Marius’ first erotic massage at the hotel
Marius got off the plane on the land of Bucharest. He wanted to kiss the ground after such a terrible flight. The turbulence was massive and she had to sit next to a set of newborn twins the whole time. His ears were still ringing. He looked around, took a deep breath and headed to the terminal to collect his bags. Once he found his small leather suitcase, he hailed a taxi.
– Please take me to the hotelHilton Garden Inn from Doamnei street, Marius closed the taxi door and tried to relax.
Bucharest was only the first stop on his itinerary. At twenty-three, Marius was the head of his family’s clothing company. It was a lot of work, sometimes too much, but Marius felt he owed it to his mother, after his father died two winters ago. He was due to discuss business with other companies in the next few weeks.
– Looks like you need a drink, kid, the taxi driver looks at Marius through the rearview mirror and smiles.
Marius wondered if it was so obvious. He sighed loudly, looking around the interior of the cab and noticed some elegant gray business cards with silver embossing on the seat next to him. On them it was written “Vip Zone Bucharest – tantric erotic massage salon”. He took one and put it in his pocket, just in case.
Marius wondered if this was what he really needed; a relaxing massage. A few minutes later, they arrived at the hotel. It looked beautiful and expensive, something Marius never got tired of. He paid the driver, grabbed his suitcase and ran up the stairs. He felt suddenly excited at the thought of a hot bath and clean sheets.
After checking in, a chambermaid led him to his room on the top floor. It was huge and lush. Marius took a chocolate from the pillow and thought about the massage. He didn’t have a date that night. Besides, he wanted and could use some company. He took his business card out of his pocket and dialed the number.
– Hello, I would like to schedule an erotic massage session at the hotel in Bucharest.
– Where are you located? a sensual female voice filled his ear. He hadn’t thought about the masseuse coming to him.
– I am at the Hilton Garden Inn hotel on Doamnei, room number 876.
The masseuse would be there in exactly thirty minutes. It was nine in the evening. That left him enough time to shower and eat something.
As he undressed, he thought about the long morning he had had in France. Six business meetings and a brunch with the CEO of a major retail chain. The hot water hit her body and she began to look forward to this massage.
At half past nine, Marius heard a knock on the door of his hotel room. He didn’t bother to look at the viewfinder. He opened the door to a beautiful young woman. Her brown hair fell past her shoulders. She was wearing a black work dress and was carrying a small black suitcase.
– Please come in. I am Marius.
Hold the door open. The woman entered and left her suitcase.
– I’m Antonia, she extended her hand. He shook it impatiently.
– I’m not too sure how this works, Marius blushed and rubbed a hand on the back of his head.
– Well, you should start by undressing,” Antonia opened her suitcase and began unpacking various candles, essences and a nicely packaged black bottle of oil.
He placed the candles around the room and lit them, then lit a scented stick. Soon the room was infused with the most delicious fragrance. She took the pillows off the bed and laid out a towel. Marius was surprised how professional she seemed, yet approachable and incredibly sexy.
– Oh well, do you have anything I should wear then? he looked around the room restlessly. She was so beautiful. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was that she would be the one to touch him.
– Oh, you’re not wearing anything dear… this is a naturist massage after all. Good? she looked amused at Marius.
She blushed again and unzipped her jeans. Within minutes, the two were completely naked. Marius couldn’t help but gaze longingly at her statuesque body. He tried to hide his erection with his hands, but it was useless.
– We can start by standing if you want, grinned Antonia and gestured for him to sit on the end of the bed.
She brought her heated oil and started on his upper back. Marius could feel her breasts touching his skin. It wasn’t what he had expected, but he was going to enjoy it anyway. He let his hands relax at his sides. Feeling him relax, Antonia guided him onto his belly. She sat next to him and began to rub just above his tight ass. She ran her hands up and down his long torso, rubbing the hot oil into his skin. After a while, she used her body instead. The touch of her soft skin sliding up and down Marius’ body was almost more than he could bear. Then she started kissing his neck softly.
Antonia’s full lips sent shivers down Marius’ spine. He tried to imagine what she looked like now and instantly wished he was in front of a mirror. Now she could feel his hard nipples and soft lips all over her body. He smiled to himself and closed his eyes. A few minutes later, she directed him to lie on his back. His erection was facing the ceiling and he caught Antonia looking. It didn’t hurt that it had a nice package.
Antonia started at his feet, massaging his soles. It continued down his athletic legs and to the outside of his thighs. He ran his hands up and down the tense muscles, making Marius let out a moan. She took it as a good sign and started on the soft inside of his thighs. He came dangerously close to his large table, splashing oil. Marius closed his eyes tightly, feeling slightly embarrassed. Soon he could feel her entire body sliding up and down, her breasts sliding over his incredibly hard cock. He wrapped his arms around her. He opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful model masseuse using two hands to massage his private parts. Her large breasts bounced up and down as she walked faster and faster.
Marius looked at her tight stomach and her smooth, hairless pussy. Antonia urged him to get his feet off the bed until he was back up. She knelt in front of him, took his balls in one hand and his thick cock in the other. Marius groaned and let it happen. He couldn’t say no. It felt too amazing. He was using his hands in ways he had never felt before. He kept his eyes open, watching her stroke his cock expertly. He looked at her nice round ass and knew he was about to ejaculate. He gripped the edge of the bed and watched his masseuse jerk him hard until the orgasm took over him. Antonia pulled back just in time and he ejaculated over her amazing breasts. Marius watched as it dripped onto her chest and stomach. She stood up and smiled.
– Will that be all, Marius? she paused briefly: I mean, are you feeling relaxed?
– Thank you, was all Marius could say. He was out of breath. Maybe he will find a way to stay in Bucharest for a few more nights.
- Happenings at the erotic massage parlor
Luna walked in and left her robe on the floor. On the massage table lay a tall, tanned, muscular man with a towel covering his firm buttocks; his head was turned to the opposite side. Standing there blankly, she bit her lip as she assessed her last patient. Mmmm this is going to be fun, she thought as she made her way to the table.
– Hello, my name is Luna and I’m going to make you feel good today, as she said this, he turned his head and looked at her.
His eyes widened when he saw who it was:
– Sergius? What are you doing here?
Sergiu looked into her eyes and smiled:
– I heard you work here and thought I’d drop by to see you. You see my muscles are very tight and I would love a good massage.
Luna smiled at Sergiu and nodded:
– Oh, I’ll take care of you.
He went to a table in the corner that had an assortment of massage oils. She took a lavender scented oil and returned to the massage table. Twisting the cap, she gently squeezed the bottle and watched as drops of oil fell on Sergiu’s bare back. Sergiu flinched at the coolness of the oil, but then relaxed and sighed in pleasure. Rubbing some oil into her hands, Luna gently spread the scented oil onto her back, massaging it deep into her skin.
He began to relax as she pressed her thumbs into his muscles, each movement of her hands relaxing his tense body even more. Sergiu took a deep breath as Luna moved from his back to his arms and pulled and tightened his muscles. He could hear her breathing becoming steady with each press of her hands. Luna stopped massaging and climbed onto the table, riding Sergiu.
She took the oil and ran a little more down his back, pushing the lid down with one hand, the other spread the oil over his skin. With both hands, she pressed the muscles on each side of his back and then his shoulders. Leaning forward, her hard nipples brushed against his back briefly. He let out a small moan as he realized what had touched him. He could feel his body shiver slightly with pleasure.
A smile formed on her face as she leaned forward and let her breasts rest on his bare back, her hands running up his arms, squeezing his biceps, pressing the stress out of them. He began to take deep breaths as his excitement grew. Her pelvis gently rubbed against his toweled buttocks as she kissed the back of his neck and bit his ear.
Sergiu moaned in pleasure and reached behind, running his hands along Luna’s smooth legs. Smiling, Luna moved closer to Sergiu’s waist, feeling his hands grab her round buttocks. Pressing harder into the muscles of his back, she felt his hands tighten on her buttocks.
Enough of this, she told herself. She raised her legs and placed them on the table next to Sergiu and stood up. Sergiu felt her weight lift off of him and he rolled over, the towel falling to the ground, his hard cock standing at attention, pointing up at Luna.
She smiled and lowered herself slowly, then moved to the end of the table, grabbing the oil and spraying it around his cock, caressing it. He groaned, looking at her, smiling, one hand under his head, the other running along her cheek and through her black hair.
Luckily for her, Luna invested in edible oils, opening her mouth, her tongue swirled and swirled around the head, running along the small opening, then continued along the back as her hand continued to- Stroking him, she moved her tongue to his firm scrotum and paid attention to each part. He moaned, opening his thighs more, giving her more access. Her oiled hand continued to stroke him, moving faster, circling around his thickness, her fingers lightly touching.
Sergiu closed his eyes and moaned as her warmth engulfed him. Running his hands over her hips, he gripped her bottom firmly, squeezing it. He felt her hands run along his chest, then light pressure as she leaned back as she massaged him.
She moved slowly at first, then picked up the pace, moving up and down. His hands gripping her ass, hitting it hard, leaving red handprints. She cried out with each slap, biting his shoulder, leaving teeth marks as he worked her clit with his thumb.
He pushed into her hand as she slid down his shaft, pressing into her place, rubbing her warmth. He grabbed her hair and pulled her face to the side, kissing her hard as he squeezed her ass..
He felt his scrotum tighten as his climax approached. He moaned, then with a hard thrust he ejaculated on her breasts.
– Now… that’s what I call an erotic massage, he said, chuckling.
– Mmm you were my best customer, she said smiling, kissing him, then escaping from his arms, grabbing a towel and looking at him, she said:
– You can come back anytime.
