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A more than relaxing massage

A more than relaxing massage

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It was the typical waking-up-with-the-wrong-foot day. First of all, it was raining cats and dogs. Then, I was late and couldn´t even have a decent breakfast. Went straight to the shower and slipped, which made me feel like an old lady who needed help getting up. As if that wasn´t enough, due to the rain the gate wasn´t working right so I had to open it with my bare hands. Of course traffic was indecent, I couldn´t find a nice spot to park the car and was over half na hour late for my meeting with the editor.

The meeting was over before noon and I felt exhausted. Something needed to be done in order to:
1) ease my back pain;
2) relax.

I was in such a bad humor that I decided to stop by a drugstore and see what they had to offer to relax my muscles a bit. Pills in hand, a jerk had parked so badly I couldn´t move my car. I tried a few times and thought it´d be smarter to breathe in and breathe out a few times before leaving the vehicle and forgetting about it for a while. For my own sake, I walked in the first place I could reach and look at that – it was a Day Spa!

The receptionist, a tall 24 y-o, had pale skin and green eyes. Smiling, he asked if He could help. It was definitely a blessing to see people could smile even after so many weird things had happened to me that morning, even feeling my terrible mood. I was starting to say something when a tall dark and handsome Oriental-featured male came into reception with his big hands, dressed all in white.  That was when I thought that was all I needed to have my troubles solved for the day.

He went behind the counter and checked the agenda. I went closer, trying not to stare into his strong biceps, and said: ´Hi, would you have free time for a massage?´ Then the phone rang, the receptionist answered it and the cute masseuse started showing me the spa and presenting their available services. I told him I had slipped in the shower that morning and my lower back hurt so bad only a very good professional would be able to fix it. He told me he was the perfect masseuse for it, since he had the next hour free.

I could feel him checking my bum while he told me to turn left and enter the next room. It all looked pretty common, very white and clean. He left me alone there and told me he´d be right back, I could feel at home. I decided to take that seriously and test his limits. I took off my jacket and my pair of boots, then my scarf and top, my socks, my jeans and bra. I only kept my black panties on and made myself comfortable on the massage bed.  Of course I used to towel available to cover my bum.  That was perfect timing.

I heard him opening the door and taking a while to realize what was going on. He gently closed it and walked towards me. ´Well, you said you were in pain?´, he asked me with his trembling voice. ´Yes, right here´, and then I place my hand on my lower back, ´but if you could treat all my body it would be great. I´ve been having a terrible day.´

He said he would do it with pleasure, than asked what my name was so he could fill in the piece of paper he carried with him. He told me Mark was his name and he hoped he could make me feel a little calmer with the work of his hands.

He started with my right foot. His hands were firm and strong, which made me feel privileged at that time of the day. After a while he moved to my left foot and started over, before placing it gently on the bed and moving up to my calves and thighs. His first movements on my legs were warm and wonderful. He touched my skin with passion and was focused on his job. Every other time he would ´accidently´ touch the crook of my butt. Oh his hands were incredible! When I thought he was about to massage my bum, he moved over to my shoulders. Suspense, I like it!

I could see his feet at the same time I felt his strong hands squeezing my neck, my shoulders, my back... It was sooo nice and I had to control myself so I wouldn´t start touching him, too. ´Is everything ok, Stephany? Does it hurt?´ I told him of course it didn´t hurt. I had goose bumps all over my body when he started working on my head. I moaned a little and I am sure he heard it for the movements he started doing after that. Much more intense and... and... amazing!

He finally went to where I wanted him to act – my lower back. It still hurt a bit, but at this point I couldn´t care less. At the same time I felt his warm hands on my back, my fingers touched something. His trousers. He made sure I kept my hand there and I made sure I wouldn´t stop touching his balls before He asked me to. I could feel him thick and hard, although he continued with his job. With my free hand I grabbed the towel – which was still on top of me – and threw it on the floor. The massage was briefly interrupted, but we both moved on with our businesses.

After squeezing um butt with his big hands, it was his mouth´s turn. He kissed me delicately on the bum, first one side, then the other. I groaned a little louder now, anxiously waiting for his next move. His tongue went down, trying to reach my groin. I slowly moved my legs away from each other. He put my panties aside and placed his tongue the deeper he could into my pussy. I moaned again and he told me not to move.  He went to the door and locked it, to make sure we wouldn´t be interrupted in the middle of it.

I felt his breath between my legs again and I couldn´t help but let him take off my last piece of clothing. By this time I felt no pain at all. All I wanted was him licking me with his soft tongue. He got the message and placed his mouth on my pussy. His tongue moved up and down, in and out, while his hands grabbed me and pulled me closer. Staying on top of the massage bed was difficult, but before I could move he was in me. His dick was deliciously hot!

I was on all fours and all wet. He went in and out of me, slowly at first. I turned my face towards him and he smile at me. He also slapped me on the butt. I wanted to groan and moan as a crazy bitch, but I knew I couldn´t. The massage bed was uncomfortable now and too noisy. He placed me on the floor, I was now staring him, my body naked and all his. He penetrated me deeply and went on, not too fast, not too slow.

I gently squeezed my nipples with one hand while masturbating with the other. I was really wet, I was wild and too excited. It didn´t take much longer before I came. I closed my eyes, my legs started trembling, he felt me coming all over his member. He then started moving faster and faster and when he finished, he looked incredible. All dressed up, with his trousers pulled down, his hands beside my body. He got up and started organizing everything while I did the same.

When I was ready, I sat on the massage bed and said ´What a very relaxing massage, Mark.´ To which he laughed and answered ´I wouldn´t tell anyone if you want exclusivity.´ I thank him with a smile and left.




 



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