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A trip to the massage table II
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The following story contains explicit depictions of sex and particular sexual fetishes that may be triggering for some people. This material is allowed for adults only. All the characters and situations are fictional; any resemblance to reality should be considered a mere coincidence.
Hi, I'm Mike. I had just finished a grueling workout at the gym, and I was completely wiped out. I had been pushing myself hard lately to get in shape, and it had taken a toll on my body. I went to my bedroom and collapsed onto my bed, utterly exhausted. My muscles ached, protesting every movement. I knew I had pushed myself too hard that time, but I couldn't help but feel proud of what I had accomplished.
As I lay there, trying to catch my breath, I realized that a deep, full-service massage was exactly what I needed to relieve the soreness. The thought of someone kneading my tired muscles and releasing the tension sounded like heaven. So, I searched for massage shops and spas online, and several results appeared.
I clicked one result titled ‘‘Toronto Asian Massage’’ which offered professional services such as specialized Chinese massage. The sexy girls portrayed on the website made me extremely curious, and I couldn’t avoid lurking through their pics. I liked these photos enough to grab their address and head there right away before the soreness took over my body completely. The spa was near my house, so it wouldn’t take much time to get there.
After resting a bit on my bed, I took a quick shower to wash off the sweat and got dressed to head out to the spa for my massage appointment. As I walked down the street, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. I had never had a sexy massage before and was looking forward to the experience.
Upon arriving at the spa, I felt my tension beginning to ease as I sat down and waited for my call. A beautiful Chinese woman greeted me at the front desk, her long black hair flowing down her back. She had a slim figure with curves in all the right places, and I couldn't help but feel a stirring in my loins as she led me to a private massage room that was softly lit and had a comfortable massage table in the center. I was left alone there.
—You must undress —she said before leaving.
My palms were sweating a lot as I began to feel more nervous than before. I got undressed and took a robe that was hanging on the wall. Then, a different woman entered the room. She was a young, pale maid. Her dark hair was short, above her shoulders. She had a cute face, big brown eyes, and a tiny pink mouth. Small nose, blushed cheeks. She was small, skinny and overall lovely. Everything in her was pretty, soft, subtle and delicate, even her medium sized tits and her nuanced ass. I liked her sweet smell immediately.
—I’m Lily! Nice to meet you, sir! —she said politely.
Right after introducing herself, she instructed me to lay down on the table, and I eagerly complied. As she began to massage my muscles, I felt a surge of pleasure rush through my body. Her touch was gentle yet firm, sending waves of ecstasy through me. Lily asked me about any areas of tension or pain I wanted her to focus on during the session. Imentioned my sore muscles from my workout, and Lily assured me that she would work to relieve my tension.
As the masseuse began to work on my legs, I felt an immediate sense of relief wash over me. The pressure of their hands kneading into my muscles was firm but not painful, and I could feel the tension in my calves and thighs gradually start to ease away. Then she moved up to my pecs, stroking my chest deeply.
I felt my blood flow increase and my muscles loosen, like a knot unraveling. The sensation was both soothing and invigorating, like a cool breeze on a warm day. I closed my eyes and let out a contented sigh, feeling my body sink deeper into the massage table.
The minutes ticked by and I found myself slipping closer and closer to sleep. The steady rhythm of the massage movements lulled me into a drowsy state, and I was on the verge of dozing off when a sudden jolt of the massage table jostled me awake. For a brief moment, I felt disoriented and groggy, my mind struggling to reorient itself.
Then, I saw her:
Lily was completely naked, and her uniform was on the floor. I was both shocked and excited by the view. The lust took over me; my dick was hard and aching out of horniness. Lily looked at my stiff cock and smiled slyly. My body started trembling with anticipation.
She walked around the massage table and climbed up onto my head. I was between her thighs, watching the whole presence of her hairy, wet pussy. The smell was great, and I began to approach her with my mouth right away. Lily gently sat on my mouth while her fancy hands were busy jerking me off. I shoved my tongue inside her pussy-hole and started to lick her all over. Lily was shivering and contorting out of pleasure. Her moans turned me on the most.
Her soft, warm hands working out my cock was a sensation I barely could stand; my dick was so sensitive and slippery that I thought I was going to cum sooner than expected. Lily’s hips moved above my face, skimming her vulva all over me and spreading her juices on my skin. I tasted them delightfully. I felt a soaking heat embracing my member and realized Lily was devouring my dick. An ecstasy growl came out of my mouth:
—Oh, girl, suck it deep!
—You taste so good, Mr. Thomas. As she swallowed my entire dick, and I could feel the warmth of her throat around my phallus. Lily’s ass bumped up and down almost slapping my face as I tried to catch her meaty clit with my mouth. Lily was being playful, and I liked that.
—I think you need to behave, girl —I told her before slapping her ass. I took her hips and pushed them onto me; I dug in her insides, tasting every single inch of her swollen, excited being. Lily’s moans got louder as I feasted on her pussy. I felt her hands squeezing my cock’s head. She kissed the tip and sucked my precum.
I asked her to turn around and face me. We looked into each other’s eyes before joining our tongues together. As our lips met, I felt a jolt of electricity surge through my body. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before, a heady rush of desire and passion that left me breathless. Our mouths moved together in perfect sync, each touch of her lips sending shivers down my spine. I ran my hands through her hair, pulling her closer to me as I deepened the kiss, savoring the taste of her on my tongue.
For a moment, it was as though time had stopped. All that mattered was the heat of our bodies pressed together, the softness of her lips against mine, and the overwhelming sense of connection that I felt with her. My dick was poking her crotch, and she moved herself to feel my erected member directly on her clit. Lily’s vulva was rubbing my cock harder and faster each time, and I felt the overwhelming sensation of her genitals kissing mine. Her tits were hanging close to my face and I didn’t lose the chance to take them: I sucked her tiny, pink nipple at the same time I squished the other with my hand. She kept moving back and forth, jerking off my dick with her pussy’s lips. I sucked her tits so hard that they turned red and swollen. I bit them slightly, making her moan. Lily got even more excited, and she quickly put my dick inside her pussy before we both approached the climax. I felt her strained vagina tightening around my member, triggering my sensitiveness; I didn’t need to move because she was already doing it slowly, trying to feel the wholeness of my cock and every amusing sensation.
My dick went deeper inside her, and when I felt her cramps teasing me, I couldn’t hold it any longer. Finally, I reached the peak of ecstasy, and she brought me to a shuddering climax. My cum filled her womb entirely, and she was leaking milk all over me. We looked for our mouths while the orgasm was still there, making us shiver. Lily rested on my body, having my cock inside her, still shooting her vagina. I lay there, panting and sweating, as she cleaned me up, and got me dressed. My body was tingling with pleasure from the experience when I left.
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