Erotic massage from a sexy woman
Sarah was a good friend of mine and the mother of a good friend. Sarah had just received her massage license and was looking for clients. She was operating from her home and I agreed to try her services. I had never had a professional massage before and the price was right so I thought “Why not?”
I met her years ago at her husband’s bar (they were dating back then) and have maintained a pretty healthy friendship over the years. He and I were pretty good friends and it was no secret to anyone who knew them that they were swingers. I, on the other hand, never thought of Sarah in sexual terms.
I mean it doesn’t look bad. She’s tall with shoulder length blonde hair, over 50’s (I’m in my early 40’s) and perky breasts, and overall not too bad of a body for someone her age. You can tell she takes pretty decent care of herself. Maybe because I see her as more of a mother figure or an aunt is why I’ve never felt sexually attracted to her or the fact that she’s the mother of a good friend of mine.
On the day of the massage, she took me upstairs to her massage room and asked me to strip down to my boxers and lie on the table on my stomach. Relaxing music was playing in the background and the room had very soft lighting. It was quite a relaxing atmosphere.
– Okay, your legs need some extra work, Mike. You have to turn around and lie on your back. These legs are very tight and knotty and you may even need to go back for another session.
– Sure, Sarah no problem.
Now I’m not quite sure what caused it, but as she massaged my calves and feet, my cock jerked violently. It wasn’t like she was proactively dressed for the massage or anything. Maybe it was something subconsciously that turned me on when she was massaging my feet, but it seemed to come out of nowhere.
– Boom! he laughed as he looked at the bulge in my boxers.
– Yeah, I’m not sure where it came from, I joked embarrassingly.
– Don’t worry, you’d be surprised how common it is when men get massages, she told me.
– Oh, I can imagine, I said.
– If you feel uncomfortable, we can stop until it goes away, maybe I can get you some water or something in the meantime? she asked.
“No, it’s okay Sarah, we’re both adults here and it’s not like anyone else is watching,” I said.
– Well, if it makes you feel any better, I must say that’s a big bump you’ve got there, Mike… I mean I’m quite surprised because I’ve never thought of you that way before, to me you are like a grandchild i never had which makes it a little weird.
– Oh, thanks, I told him. Yeah and just to let you know, nothing against you, it wasn’t like I was fantasizing about you in any way sexual, I think it just happened.
As she slowly began to work my legs, she began to reach under my shorts and slid easily.
I was somewhat taken aback by this, considering we had both just admitted that we didn’t like each other that way. But then again, I’m a guy and very lonely.
– I’m sorry Mike, I just can’t help it, stop me anytime you want, she whispered as she took my cock in her mouth and slowly began to work it with her wet tongue.
Now normally I would have turned it off because of the “weirdness” of things, but it felt so good.
(Laughing) I said:
– Sarah, I don’t think I can stop you anyway. It’s so nice and moist, just the way I like it.
Her slow movements up and down my cock grew faster and faster. She really knew how! She even wet him with her spit (Just the way I like it). As her tongue reached the head of my cock, she circled it and quickly moved back down taking it all the way into her mouth.
– Dear good! I moaned. Sarah! I’m about to ejaculate!
She didn’t say anything and continued to work my cock like it was automatic.
My legs went stiff and a small but sudden tremor went through my entire body before I shot a quick but large load of cum into her mouth. Her mouth was still working, taking all my cum until she drained me completely. The orgasm was intense!
– Oh God! she said as she looked straight ahead. I can’t believe I just did this.
– Phew! I said panting to catch my breath.
– Look, let’s keep this a secret between the two of us. Not that my husband really cares, you know we change partners, but for the sake of my profession I don’t want anyone to know about it, she told me. .
– Oh, don’t worry Sarah. I have plenty of good reasons not to tell anyone myself, I told him.
– It’s just that out of the blue I got turned on looking at that bulge and I could see it through your white boxers and it made me… well I like to suck cocks and I don’t know what you heard but there are women who love to do oral sex and I’m one of them, he told me. Just so you know, I really don’t suck every male client I have. In fact, this is the first time!.
– My luck, I said laughing. Well, you really did that well, I told him.
– Thank you. And you have a nice penis, Mike. Consider yourself blessed. It is a work of art.
Before leaving, I sat on the massage table and drank a lot of water, trying to rehydrate and come back to “Reality”. I made another appointment, she kissed me on the cheek and I left.
The whole experience was kind of weird when I think about it now. Not because he sucked me, but because since then we’ve never talked about it and we don’t act “weird” when we’re around each other, like nothing ever happened. I had a few more massage sessions after that. Nothing else really happened, apart from a few massages of my penis with massage oil, but nothing more. Even though she’s a swinger, she never tried to invite me into her “Circles” because I think she knows I’m not open to everything.
