Therapeutic massage with surprises
I am a punctual person, in fact, I am more than punctual. I would normally say I arrive at least 15 to 20 minutes early to every appointment I have. If of course I’m not distracted in any way, then I’m only 5 to 10 minutes early.
Such was the case this afternoon as I arrived 15 minutes early for my 4pm appointment. I wasn’t entirely sure what to expect when I pulled into the long driveway. The only thought that crossed my mind was that I was happy that the neighborhood was at least decent.
I had learned about this place from a friend of mine, who told me that if I want the best massage I should go here. I’m normally pretty wary of places like this, but it looked legit when I looked it up, so I made the appointment.
I got out of my truck and walked to the front door. Neighbors were out working their lawns, cars were passing on the street, just a normal Monday afternoon. It’s certainly not a house of ill repute, so I shouldn’t worry about the cops coming around!
I rang the doorbell and was greeted by a scantily clad young lady. She appeared to be a mixture of oriental and white, her long black hair hanging down to her middle. Her little face lit up with a smile as she ushered me into the house and directed me to her studio.
– You can undress in the changing room, she said, there is a place to put your things and a robe to wear. Please remove all clothing.
I slipped behind the locker room door and took off my clothes. Putting on the robe, I got out and headed to the massage table.
– Ok, so you want a full massage, right? Where does it hurt the worst?
– Yes, I wanted a full body massage. Actually, my back and hamstrings hurt the most from pushing the lawnmower around the yard all weekend.
She motioned to the table and asked me to undress and lie on my stomach. Following her directions, I removed my robe. Suddenly aware that I was now naked in front of this young woman, I couldn’t help but wonder what she looked like under her clothes. That was the only thought I needed as I felt the familiar stirring in my groin signaling arousal.
I lay on my stomach, adjusting for comfort. I felt a towel slide over my bare ass and knew she was a pro. Keeping my face down, I sat there, eagerly awaiting her fingertips.
I heard some rustling to the side, followed by the sound of a mobile cart rolling by me. I flinched slightly when her hands touched the back of my calves. I felt a little oil drop on my legs followed by her expert fingers beginning to knead my sore muscles.
Her touch was heavenly as she worked her way up my legs. All the pain dissipated quickly as she worked the massage into and around my aching legs and muscles. She worked up my calf, massaging, sliding her hands down my inner thighs and the backs of my legs.
It was exquisite, only interrupted by the fact that it added more oil to my skin. I felt her hands slide down my inner thighs, gently pushing the towel up as her fingers brushed against my testicles. Electricity shot up and down my spine as he touched my groin and I’m sure I let out a moan.
She worked around my bottom, massaging the oil into the back of my legs and thighs. Her soft but firm fingers worked magic on my legs. I felt her hands slide up and take my testicles, gently massaging them and rolling them between her fingers.
I lifted my hips slightly and felt her oiled hand run down the length of my hard cock, squeezing me gently. This time I moaned even louder. I heard her giggle softly and then she released my cock, sliding her hand back over my testicles and between my legs.
I felt some warm oil drip between my legs as he began to rub the area between my bottom and scrotum. Her fingers massaged that area expertly, teasing my testicles and the area around my ass. I don’t think my cock has ever been as hard as it was on the massage table. It took all of her willpower not to topple it over the table right then and there.
She left that area as quickly as she had arrived, leaving me to crave her touch as she worked the rest of the way up my back. I have to admit, her hands were wonderful against my back pain as she removed all the tension from my system. By the time he was done, the only tense muscle left in my body was the hard cock that sat beneath me.
I felt his hands slide up my back again, massaging their way to my ass. He crept up next to me and I felt the towel slide off my back. Her hands slid over my ass and cupped my back.
I felt more oil fall on my buttocks followed by her soft hands as she expertly massaged my back. She then worked between my buttocks, her fingers going up my ass, squeezing my ass and ending at my testicles.
As her fingers slid over my ass, I moaned loudly again and heard her whisper,
– Lift your hips a little.
I did as instructed, lifting my hips off the table, pulling my legs up slightly. I felt his hand slide around my hard cock once more. Oil blanketed her fingers as she gripped my steel pole and began massaging the flesh.
It felt surreal when he started massaging my cock hard with his left hand. I felt something stretch my thighs and realized that he had moved the towel below my waist. Then I felt his right hand back to the area between my bottom and testicles.
As she began to stroke my hard cock with her left hand, I felt her fingers begin to massage my crotch once more. I could feel the pressure of her fingers as she alternated between massaging my testicles and the area between them.
I felt her oil stained fingers slide down my back, coming to rest on my anus. I almost jumped when I felt the tip of his finger pressed against my ass.
– Shhh… relax…
I felt her left hand pick up speed as she steadily jerked my cock hard. Then, unexpectedly, I felt his finger slide into my ass. My already hard cock strained to grow even harder as he began massaging my prostate in time, his left hand caressing me.
My head began to spin as she urged me to my knees. My head was hanging and I looked down watching as she simultaneously jerked my cock hard and massaged my ass. It was intense and I was ready to explode.
Cum flowed from the tip of my cock, mixing with her oiled hand, coating my skin and hers. I began to moan uncontrollably as my penis began to swell ready to explode.
I felt his hand slide down my cock, holding me. At the same time, I felt his finger slide into my ass all the way. It was too much for me and I almost passed out when her hot mouth clamped over the head of my hard cock.
I ejaculated so hard I couldn’t believe it. It felt like I was going to ejaculate forever as she continued to stroke my cock and massage my anus with her finger.
I watched as she gulped greedily, gobbling up every bit of my seed as it squirted into her mouth filling it to overflowing. As my ejaculation began to subside, my cock was still twitching, trying to force more into her mouth.
He dislodged my cock from my mouth and pulled his finger out of my ass. He smiled sweetly at me and pushed me back onto the table. I have never felt so relaxed and yet so exhausted at the same time.
I slipped off the table and thanked her for such a relaxing massage. As I got dressed, I got to know a little more about her. This was her father’s house and he was nice enough to set up a studio for her to practice her craft. She had just opened the business a few days before and didn’t have many appointments, but she was happy to help me.
I paid my fee, and with rubber feet I made my way to the door.
That’s when I noticed the framed photo on the wall…my co-worker, his wife and his young daughter who had just given me the best massage I’ve ever had…
If only he knew how prophetic his words proved to be…
