The Massage Therapist
Der Erzahler
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Copyright 2010, 2011
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Part One
I am a punctual person, as a matter of fact, I am more than punctual. On the norm, I would say I am at least 15 to 20 minutes early for every appointment I have. Unless, of course, I am distracted in some way, then I am 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 certain what to expect as I pulled into the long driveway. The only thought that crossed my mind, was that I was happy the neighborhood was at least decent.
I had found out about this place from a friend of mine, who told me that if I wanted the best massage to go here. Normally, I am pretty wary of places like that, but it seemed legit when I looked it up, so I made my appointment.
I slid out of my truck and made my way to the front door. Neighbors were outside working on the lawn, cars driving by, just a normal Monday afternoon. Definitely, not a house of ill repute, so I shouldn’t have to worry about cops busting down the door!
I rang the doorbell and was greeted by a young lady wearing sweats. She looked to be a mix of oriental and white, her long black hair hanging down to her mid-section. Her small face lit up with a smile as she ushered me into the house and directed me to her studio.
“You can get undressed in the changing room,” she said, “there is a place for you to place your belongings and a robe for you to wear. Please remove all clothing.”
I slipped behind the changing room door and shed my clothes. Donning the robe, I exited and made my way to the massage table. “Ok, so you want a full body massage, yes? Where are you the sorest?”
“Yes, I wanted a full body massage. I am actually the most sore on my back and hamstrings, from push mowing the yard all weekend.”
She motioned towards the table and asked me to disrobe and lay down on my stomach. Following her direction, I slipped off the robe. Suddenly aware that I was now naked before this nubile young woman, I couldn’t help but wonder what she looked like underneath her sweats. That was the only thought I needed, as I felt the familiar stirring in my groin area signaling arousal.
Taking her cue, I lay down on my stomach, adjusting myself for comfort. I felt a towel slide over my bare ass, and I knew she was all business. Keeping my face down, I lay there anxiously awaiting her fingertips.
I heard some rustling off to the side, followed by the sound of a mobile cart rolling up next to me. I flinched slightly as her hands touched the back of my calves. I felt some oil being dropped on my legs, followed by her expert fingers beginning to kneed my sore muscles.
Her touch was heavenly, as she worked her way up my legs. All soreness was dissipating rapidly as she worked the massage in and around my sore legs and muscles. Up my calves, she worked, massaging them, sliding her hands up my inner thighs and backsides of my legs.
It was exquisite, only interrupted by her adding more oil to my skin. I felt her hands slide up my inner thighs, pushing the towel up slightly as her fingers brushed against my balls. Electricity shot up and down my spine when she grazed my groin and I am positive I let out a moan.
She worked around my ass, massaging the oil into the backside of my legs and thighs. Her soft, yet firm fingers worked magic on my legs. I felt her hands slide up and cup my balls, gently massaging them and rolling them in her fingers.
I lifted my hips slightly, and felt her oiled hand run up the length of my hard cock, squeezing me lightly. This time I did moan, and loudly too. I heard her giggle lightly and then she released my cock, sliding her hand back over my balls and between my legs.
I felt some warm oil drop between my legs as she began to rub the area between my asshole and ball sack. Her fingers massaged that area expertly, teasing my poor balls and area around my ass. I don’t think my cock has ever been so hard as it was right then, straining against the massage table. It took all amount of will power to keep from flipping her over the table right then and there.
She left that area just as quickly as she got to it, leaving me wanting for her touch as she worked the rest of the way up my back. I have to admit, her hands were wonderful against my sore back as she kneeded all the tenseness out of my system. By the time she was done, the only tense muscle left in my body was the rock hard cock that lay underneath me.
I felt her hands once again slide down my back, massaging their way down to my ass. She slipped up next to me, and I felt the towel slip off my backside. Her hands slid over my asscheeks and cupped my behind.
I felt more oil dropping onto my cheeks, followed by her soft hands as she massaged my rear end expertly. Then she worked between my cheeks, her fingers working down my asscheeks, grazing my asshole and finishing up at my balls.
As her fingers slipped over my asshole I moaned loudly again and heard her whisper, “Lift your hips a little.”
I did as directed, lifting my hips up off the table, pulling myself up slightly by legs. I felt her hand slip around my hard cock once again. The oil slick on her fingers as she gripped my steely pole and began massaging the flesh.
It felt surreal as she began massaging my hard cock with her left hand. I felt something brush against my upper thighs and realized she had moved the towel underneath my waist. Then I felt her right hand back at the area between my asshole and balls.
As she began stroking my hard cock with my left hand, I felt her fingers begin massaging me between my legs once again. I could feel the pressure of her fingers as she alternated between massaging my balls and area in between.
I felt her oil slick fingers slide up my backside, coming to rest against my anus. I almost jumped when I felt the tip of her finger press against my asshole. “Shhh….relax…”
I felt her left hand increase its speed as she steadily jerked off my rock hard cock. Then, unexpectedly, I felt her finger slip into my asshole. My already hard cock strained to grow even hard as she began massaging my prostate in time with her left hand stroking me.
My head began to reel, as she urged me to a kneeling position. My head was hanging and I looked down watching as she simultaneously jerked my hard cock and massaged my asshole. It was intense, and I was ready to explode.
Pre-cum was oozing from the tip of my cock, mixing with her oiled hand, coating my skin and hers. I began to moan uncontrollably, as my cock began to swell ready to explode.
I felt her hand slide down my cock, holding me. At the same time, I felt her finger slip all the way into my asshole up to the knuckle. It was too much for me and I nearly passed out as her hot mouth clamped over the head of my straining cock.
I came with such force that I felt like I was going to blow the back of her head off with my load. I seemed to cum forever as she continued to stroke my cock and massage my asshole with her finger.
I watched as she gulped greedily, swallowing every bit of my seed as it gushed into her mouth filling it to overflowing. As my cumming began to subside, my cock was still twitching straining to dump more into her willing mouth.
She dislodged my cock from her mouth and pulled her finger from my ass. She smiled at me sweetly and pushed me back on to the table. I had never felt so relaxed and yet so drained 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 her up with a studio to practice her trade. She had just opened the business a few days before, and hadn’t had much business, but was glad she could be of help to me.
I paid my fee, and with rubbery legs I made my way to the door.
It was then that I noticed the framed photo on the wall… my coworker, his wife and his young daughter that had just given me the best massage ever…
If he only knew how prophetic his words had turned out…
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Part Two
I was still having some aggravation with my lower back muscles, every time I moved it seemed to hurt just a bit from the tension. Remembering my previous encounter with the young masseuse, I quickly picked up the phone and dialed her direct to set up an appointment. Again, inwardly thanking my coworker that suggested I go see his daughter for massage therapy.
I rolled into their driveway, eager for my massage. In fact, I could already feel a stirring in my groin as I approached her door. I knew it was anticipation of what I had hoped would be a repeat performance of the week before.
I rang the bell, and was again greeted by my young masseuse. This time her clothing was a bit more revealing. She wore a pair of tight biker spandex shorts and spandex top that fit snuggly over her perky breasts. If I wasn’t hard before, I was definitely on my way there now!
I followed her nicely shaped ass into the studio, watching as her hips swayed side to side and the spandex covering her ass perfectly. I was surprised to see that she had a bit of a bubble butt, with a little more fluff that was definitely hidden by the sweats she had worn previously.
As I slipped into the changing room to shed my clothes, I noticed she shut the studio door and I heard an audible “click” as she locked it. She caught me looking her way and told me, “My mother is here today, better to keep the door locked.”
I nodded in understanding and quickly shed my clothes, eager to have her young hands on my tense muscle. Stripped of all sense of modesty after my last massage, I just left my clothes in the changing room and walked naked across the room to the table.
I slid up on the table and assumed the position. My face was looking downward and my bare backside upwards. Getting into position, I had to reach down and adjust myself for comfort.
Once again, I felt her hands on my calves, massaging the oil into my skin. Her fingers were like wonders on my sore muscles as she worked her way up my legs. It didn’t take long before I was completely relaxes, her fingers dancing up and down my legs.
I felt her hands disappear from my body briefly, followed by the sounds of movement in the room behind me. As I was about to lift my head and look back, her hands were back in place, running up my inner thighs.
I spread my legs slightly, as I felt her hands slide up my inner thighs. Her fingers worked the inner and outer parts of my thighs thoroughly, before finally letting her fingers come to rest on my balls.
I felt the oil pour over my ass and down between my legs as she began massaging my balls with her free hand. It felt heavenly as she gently pulled them in between her fingers and rolled them lightly. I moaned as she cupped my balls with her hand and ran her thumb up and down the area between my asshole and balls.
Once again, I found myself in a heavenly place as she gently massaged that area with her fingers. I began emitting low growls as her she pleased me with her fingertips and thumb. Her fingers were gently massaging that area while she ran her thumb over my asshole repeatedly.
I could feel myself growing harder and harder as she continued to massage me. It was the most erotic and sensual feeling I had ever had. Her fingers were so talented that I was certain I was going to cum without her even touching my cock.
Then her hands slipped up over my ass cheeks, massaging them lightly before moving on to my lower back. She worked my lower back expertly. Soon the soreness that I had been experiencing disappeared and I was in a state of bliss as she continued to massage me completely.
I could feel that heavy sensation coming over me. You know, the kind that comes from being completely and totally relaxed. It felt like my body was weighed down, relaxed and completely at ease.
As her hands moved up to my shoulders, she positioned herself at my head and leaned forward to run her hands over my upper back. I almost jumped as I felt her bare breasts brush the back of my head.
She leaned down, letting them fall around the back of my head. Her soft breasts raking against my ears as she worked her magic over my upper back. It took everything I had not to look up at her, but I felt it would spoil the moment.
Once my upper back was good and massaged, she slid back down my body. I felt abandoned as her breasts left the sides of my head. I had grown to like feeling them against my skin, but at the same time I was very much anticipating the completion of my massage. In fact, I was hoping to get a solid look at her bare chest as she finished me off like she did last time.
She resumed her position between my legs, her fingers once again massaging that special place and my balls. I continued to moan softly as she administered her loving touch to my body, paying special attention to my balls, asshole and the area in between. I had almost forgotten how turned on she could get me, how hard my cock got at her light touch as it strained to grow even larger.
“Ahem…” I heard her exclaim.
Figuring she was ready to complete the massage, I lifted my hips like before to allow her access to my hard, thick cock.
“No, sweetie,” she whispered, “turn over.”
I did as instructed, turning on to my back. My hard cock was now sticking straight up as hard as can be. As I lay back to get comfortable, I took in my young masseuse in a new light.
She stood there, completely naked. Her pale white skin was contrasted sharply by her long black hair and her full red lips. I let my gaze wander over her body, taking in her pale skin and dark patch of black pubic hair that lay neatly trimmed between her legs.
As I started to say something, she silenced me with a “shsh” motion with her finger. Then she thumbed towards the door, indicating that her mother wasn’t entirely out of ear shot.
I watched as she slipped a stool over by the massage table and climbed up to straddle my lower legs. I could feel her pubic hairs tickling my knees and her moist pussy brush against my bare skin. I tried to lift my head to watch her, but quickly found it to be uncomfortable. So I just lay may head back and let what happened, happen.
I felt the massage oil as it was spurted out over my hard cock. Her hands quickly followed, as she grasped the base of my cock and pulled upward. She applied a generous amount of oil to my cock as her hand slid effortlessly up and down my hard shaft.
If I thought I had experienced bliss before, it was nothing compared to this! As my young masseuse began working my thick cock over with both hands. She would grab and hold the base of my shaft, pressing lightly against my balls as her other hand slid up and down repeatedly over my stretched out cock. Her fingers circling my cock head lightly, teasing my opening and then sliding back down.
I continued to moan softly as I felt my cock beginning to grow even harder between her deft fingers. I knew if she didn’t stop soon I was going to explode.
She released my hard cock and it slapped against my stomach with a smack. She began sliding her young body up my legs. Her soft skin was brushing against me, and her pussy lips leaving a trail of wetness over my thigh.
I lifted my head slightly as she gripped my oil covered shaft between her hands. I was surprised to see her pussy looking back at me, pink and inviting. I could see her folds glistening with her wetness and the oil combined.
She ran the tip of my cock up and down her moist opening. Her eyes glazing over as she held me against her clit and began grinding herself on my bulbous cockhead.
Then she pulled my still super slick cock back and positioned it at her asshole. I watched, uncaring of the comfort level of my neck, as she pushed the head of my cock against her tight sphincter.
From where I was laying it was magnificient. It was a sensation unlike anything I had experienced before, as I both watched and felt her sphincter spread around my cockhead accepting me within her nether regions.
I felt her sphincter ring snap around my cockhead, and watched as her face contorted in both pain and pleasure. It felt wonderful as her tight asshole slid down my cock, taking me in slowly but surely. It was amazing how tight she was, and doubly amazing to watch as her asshole spread sucking me deep inside.
As she slid down to the base of my cock, she let out a satisfied sigh. Her eyes had the same glaze as they did earlier when she teased her clit with the tip of my cock. She wiggled her hips, causing me to slide around inside her tight asshole and she began moaning softly.
She leaned back and caught herself by the hands, bracing them on the sides of my legs. Then she slowly lifted her hips up, letting her ass slide up the length of my cock. Now, I understood the generous amount of oil that she had applied as her asshole slipped effortlessly up my thick cock.
When she reached the crown of my cockhead, she slowly descended once more. As she took me deep into her ass, she threw her head back and sighed loudly. It wasn’t long before she found her rhythm, using her hips to slide her tight asshole up and down my hard, thick cock.
The more comfortable she got, the faster she road me. It was only a matter of seconds before she was literally impaling herself on my cock. She road me hard and fast, her asshole squeezing my cock as she slid up and then down repeatedly.
It took everything I had not to let out a loud moan as my cock began to swell in her tight ass, ready to explode and fill her with my hot seed. I began whipping my head back and forth, clenching my teeth as my cockhead became ultra-sensitive when she lifted herself off my cock and quickly slid back over it.
I reached up with both hands and gripped her by the waist, guiding her up and down my shaft. I could hear her own soft moans coming on strongly as she neared her own point of no return.
She pushed down one last time and held herself there. I was amazed as her juices shot out of her pussy as she began squirting while an orgasm washed over her body. This triggered my own release as my cock began to spew deep within her asshole, coating the inside of her with hard long spurts.
As our mutual orgasms subsided, she slid off my cock and made her way to the bathroom that joined the studio. I couldn’t help but admire her naked figure as she sashayed to clean herself up.
I took that time, to clean myself up as well, wiping the oil from my deflated cock and waiting to slip into the shower to wash off the residual oils. I couldn’t help but wonder what she had in store for me on my next visit…