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Masseuse risking it all

"Massage leads to fun"

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Work is something I look forward to. The instant satisfaction of pushing knots out, the feel of a body being relieved of tension by my hands, pushing out knotted muscle after knotted muscle is enough to make me forget my own pain in my muscles at the end of the day. 


Now I have a weakness, one that could put my life as a professional in jeopardy, one I have repeatedly fought against. Older mature women, especially my one client. The idea of their sexual maturity, their lust to take what they want when they want it, the fact that they have shed all the fairytale notions of sex all push the limits of me staying focused. 


This lady in particular, let's call her Mary, she comes in every week, she has no qualms about nudity, we barely speak yet her body makes me want to give in. When I look at her oiled shoulders and legs I sometimes push too high with a massage, squeeze in ways that I was not taught, wishing she makes a move as I attempt to coax her. 


She comes in for our meeting at 9, home office, and it being a slow day my next appointment will only be at 1pm. Beforehand I decide to give her the luxury of an extra 30 minutes, you have to keep the loyal customers! Also it gives me more time to touch her. 


She steps in and as is her way she undresses before I have a chance to leave the room, my eyes sneak a gander as I exit and I could already feel a bulge growing. I have to hide it! I have to focus my mind until she lies down and has no chance to see it. 


When I come back into the room with the soft smells and the calming music she is already face down with a towel, it exposes a little bit of her ass and I wonder if it was done intentionally


I start with her neck and shoulders slowly kneading and pressing, finding what will give her pleasure and what will relieve pain. I run my hands over her as if I am manipulating the muscles directly. Years of experience has given me the ability to feel where and what needs focus and attention.


Then something strange happens. I reach her lower back and she arches her ass slighlty and gives a moan, now to be surprised would be an understatement, this sometimes happens but never with Mary. 


I keep my focus slightly above her buttocks as I try and coax another moan out of her the second time she arches even more and I hear a 'mmmm' escape her lips. I decide to rather have her turn around and focus on her legs. 


I rub her feet and move up slowly to her quads and thighs, knees and calves are also given the treatment they deserve. Knees manipulated the right way releases a lot of tension. 


As I move up I can see her open her legs slightly, I wonder if it is to allow me a better grip on her legs or if she wants me to see...


I look at her relaxed face and see her eyes are closed, my focus is on her legs, as I push down on her quad her legs spread ever so slightly and I peek under the towel and see her delicious pussy, I must have stopped because when I looked up she was staring at me. 


I blush and continue up her legs. My bulge is starting to push against my pants and I am thankful for the loose pants which assist in hiding my slowly engorging cock. 


I switch to her right arm and hands. Rubbing deep feeling the muscle and bone glide under my fingers. As I move up to her shoulder I look at her face again, a wicked smile is etched on her face as I feel her arm slither to my bulge. Her hands expertly touches the outline of my cock and with a soft squeeze she determines if I have what she needs. 


'I saw you peek...' she says to me firmly as I am frozen in shock and lust. She flicks her hand over my waistband as she puts skin to skin and I give in


My hands take the towel of her breasts as we both give in to our instinctive lusts. 'My God I wanted to rub them for so long' I whisper, I use my one hand to squirt oil onto her as my other is already slowly starting to massage and perk her areola. 


I pull away from her hands and take position by her head as my shaft sticks out of my waistband. I rub both her breasts at the same time and she rubs my shaft above her head.


Her hands circle around to my buttocks and pull me closer to her face. I have a better angle on her breasts as she flicks my pants below my hips. She pulls down on my shaft like a lever and starts running her tongue hungrily along it. Her hips arch at the building lust and exposes her hungry pussy to view. 


I rip away from her attention to my cock as I finally have the chance to taste her. I grab the closest chair as I pull her to the edge of the bed. She immediately throws her legs over my shoulder in expectation of what is to come. 


To say I was hasty is an understatement, I bury my head between her thighs tasting as much of her as quickly as I can, afraid she shakes out of her lusty stupor. 


The musky aroma and taste of her womanhood drives me beyond myself, I barely shake myself out of it to focus and give her the pleasure I yearned to give her for ages


She was already very wet by the time my tongue slid down her slit, the taste of her lust exploded in my mouth as I flicked my tongue inside of her. She moaned and pushed herself into my face inviting me to eat all of her. 


I pulled my head back and used my hand to expose her beautiful clitoris hiding under its hood. I used my tongue to flick it for a little while driving her hips into a shaking frenzy, clearly she rocked up very horny amd knew from the start she was going to seduce me. 


My mind ran between pleasuring her and calming my own instinctual need to get inside her with my hard cock. I had to fight myself to choose her pleasure over my own, the only thing that kept me focused was the need to send her into a shaking mess of an orgasm. 


My tongue darted over every fold of skin and crevice discovering what drove her lust. I saw her clit engorge and her labia swell to the building orgasm. Her hips took on a mind of its own as I softly suckled her clit and ran one of my fingers into her as deep as I could, I needed to make her cum in as many ways as possible at the same time. 


As I sped up my licking and soft sucking my finger inside her was making a come-here motion rubbing the inside of her in just the way she needed. Her moans sped up with the speed I was attemtping to quench her hunger for orgasm. 


Finally I saw the signs as the first wave of ecstacy hit her body. I kept to the rhythm to ensure it crashed over and through her. My tongue was tiring but I licked on. All of a sudden her legs jerked open and closed jamming me between her as she went through the throes of a massive orgasm. I kept on as her raspy breathing tried to reclaim control over her and I only pulled away when I was sure it was done.


She barely had time to gather her thoughts as I stood up knowing it was finally my turn. The head of my cock was already shiny with precum as I placed it against her re-lusting hole. 


I moved the head around all of her feeling the wetness I created with my tongue and teasing her before I enter her. She was having none of it, as soon as I teased near her hole again she rapidly shifted herself jamming me inside of her. 


We both gave a gasp as I felt the warmth of her and her body rapidly adjusted to my girth clamping my shaft inside her. 


I would be lying if I said I went slow. My lust immediately took over as I started slamming into her, she wanted this I could see. Her hands dug into the table, she bit her lip and languished in my assault of her pussy. 


She was already ready for another orgasm as I felt her clamping on me in waves. My eyes roamed between her pussy and bouncing breasts, the rhythmic slapping of our bodies connecting was only interrupted by my groaning and her moaning, each reaching higher and higher crescendoes with every thrust. 


I was just getting impressed with my stamina in this situation when I saw her cum again, this was my final que to release. As her orgasm was washing wave after wave over her body I started climbing the peak to mine. I felt my balls readying to empty and finally with a massive grunt I started shooting ream after ream of my load in her, the orgasm did not want to stop for ages and I basked in the feeling.


When I finally felt my cock slowly deflate I leant over qnd kissed her for thw first time as we both just took in the glow of the aftermath


It's been 3 weeks since the encounter. I do not know if I am too shy too try it again or if she wants me to make a move. There has been no signals from her, not even a peek anymore. It feels as if our adventure might have been a once off for her. 


On her next appointment I decided it was time to make a move and pray I did not lose a client and my reputation through it. 


I had a bag of goodies ready in the corner as I waited for her to get in place on the table. 


I went turned around and she was covered and ready. I took measurements and created a handcuff setup, the only issue was she was lying on her tummy. 


'Would you mind turning around, I would like to start different this week?' I asked. I was standing next to her and could see she peeked before saying 'I don't like change but we I will try it this time' No mention of our lustfilled session 3 weeks prior no hint of lust. Dount creeped in to my mind as I saw her close her eyes. 'Just getting the oil' I said grabbing the bag and placing it under the table. 


I started with a head massage and pushed down slightly more. The bed slightly squeaked giving me my excuse. I kept massaging and I made sure to push that the squeak broke the mood in the room. 


'That is really ruining the ambience, mind if I oil the bed?' I said. She huffed 'Ok just hurry' at me. I got under the bed and took out the cuffs, a rope was fastened between them ensuring once I clipped each hand in she could not turn around. 


With a deep breath I positioned each cuff and clicked her in place before she had the mind to stop me. 


'What do you think you are doing!?' she said as I stood up. She was glaring at me and I was deciding if I should tuck my tail and run or go through with it


She was fighting the cuffs, but the bite of the metal to her skin made her cease. I saw her draw breath, now what I did not tell you was that I went over to her clothes when I fetched my bags too, and when she started her shout, the moment her mouth opened, I shoved her own panties into her mouth. 


Her eyes were wide as she realised today I set the rules. Fear mixed with a strange curiosity was in her eyes. My cock was already hard and my mouth watered with the idea of tasting her pussy again. 


She tried to push the panties out of her mouth and I was forced to tie a rope around her head to keep them in. 'Breath your lusty pussy in' I growled as she moaned against the blockage in her mouth. 


I walked down the table and slid the towel off her breasts, exposing them to the cool air of the room. Her areola scrunched up, her nipples elongated and stood invitingly. 


I then slowly slipped the towel covering her crotch, her legs were tightly shut pushing her mound up and out. It looked so delicious and I could not wait to taste her. 


I reached into my bag and took 2 items out. A vibrator and a washing peg. 'Open your legs I growled' she shook her head at me, if she could she would have smiled in a childish manner at me. 


I lifted my hand and slapped her right breast, from the side, she knew I could hit nipple if I wanted but I was reserving that as a courtesy. 


She opened her legs slowly and reluctantly. 'Wider' I commanded and she open her legs as far as she could. I could see the glistening wetness at the entrance of her vagina, I knew then she wanted it but liked to play hard to get. 


I dropped my head quickly and had one long hard lick, savouring her taste watching the quiver of her lips and the slowly engorging clit. 


I lifted my head and pulled upon her mound with just enough force so it did not hurt, exposing her clitoris from under it's hood. I kept it exposed and clamped it with the washing peg. She moaned and groaned at this. 


I had the vibrator on and slowly pushed it inside her. The setting was at it's quickest and I slowly pushed it in, entrance first then out, then deeper every time lubricating the shaft of the vibrator with her lust.


I then took the clip off and saw the massively engorged clit it created. I had a soft lick and it was clear she was super sensitive to the touch of my tongue. I saw a strand of my spittle and her juices stick from her clit to my tongue and gave another few licks spreading her juices and toying with her clit. 


I moved myself up the table leaving the vibrator inside her, it was now on a pulse setting. I oiled up my hands and went to work massaging her breasts. Grunts and moans from her were intermingled and I took my time, what she did not know was I ensured my schedule was open the rest of the day...


I kneaded her breasts...working in slow circles from the outside in slowly reaching the nipples. My hands brushed over them and after a few well pressured squuezes and rubs I took the areolas in each hand, pinching and pulling at them. She drew in her breath as her brain struggled to control the amount of impulses from her pussy and tits. I released her breasts and pulled the vibrator out leaving her high and dry. 


Her hips sullenly and involuntarily tried to move to grasp at anything that could help with the lust and pleasure, a pleasure that was cruelly stolen from her at my whim. 


My cock was dancing in my pants, blood was rushing and I could feel the strain of it being almost too full of blood. My cockhead felt like it will burst as it strained to contain the lust pumping through my body. The smell of her musky enjoyment was on my hands and I sucked in air when I wiped my hair out of my face sending even more blood to my groin in a primal urge to plunge myself in her. 


I reached under the table and took out a feather, long white-dyed ostrich. I began by focusing on her feet and legs running it slowly up and down her legs, sometimes barely grazing over her hungry pussy. Her clit was pulsing and her lips contracted trying to pull at the invitation of the feather. 


I switched the feather over to her breasts and tummy. Running it close to her mound and over her very erect niples. It sounded like her moans were fighting against the deep breathing she had to do through the constraints of her panties. 


'Breathe your lust in, taste what you have been denying me' I whisper. She was looking me in the eye, a glare of just do it clearly visible. 


I threw the feather down and plunged a finger deep between her excessively wet hole. She clamped onto me and tried to ride as much of my finger as possible before I withdrew it from her. I looked her in the eye as I licked my finger clean before plunging it inside her again for another short burst of pleasure


'This is about what I want, you had your chance to take it and you played hard to get' I spit out at her. 'Are you sorry? Do you want to make it right?' I follow up. 


She nods her head. 'No shouting?' she nods again. I slowly take her gag out and unleash my cock from my pants. Her eyes twinkle and I can see she wants a taste. My head is glistening with precum as I slowly tease it towards her mouth. She sticks her tongue out greedily wanting a taste of the elusive cock slowly inching forward. She flicks it in anticipation and finally gets a taste as her tongue pulls a strand of precum away from my head. 


'Open wide' I command, she opens up and I do not even give her a real chance to prepare as I launch the entirety of my cock as deep as it would go. There is a squelching sound as she fights to accomodate me and I hold myself inside her getting accustomed to the warmth of her before steadily pulling out.


'More?' I ask. 'More!' Comes the hasty reply. I start thrusting her mouth steadily and snake a hand down to her snatch. My fingers expertly running and alternating over her clit and hole. The more I play.


Normally I can hold in my lust but she eats me up as I play with her and I start feeling the pulses signifying the load I am about to shoot.


'Want to taste all of me?' I huff at her. She nods as I push myself into her over and over. Finally with no control or fight left in me I unleash. I feel wave after wave of cum exit me and she tries to dutifully take it all, I can see a bit of it around the entrance of her mouth as she swallows every bit she can. I finally calm myself and stop thrusting but leave myself in her mouth softening in her warmth


I slowly pull out and she starts to calm her breathing with her mouth. 'Your turn' I say over her loud breathing. 


The vibrator has slipped out and I slowly insert it inside her again, her breathing picks up again, a moan escapes her lips. 'I will either stop or I will gag you again of you can't be quiet' I forcefully say. 'Gag me' she whispers, 'Gag me please this is gonna be loud'. I get a facecloth and I roll it up so she can bite down.  


She dutifully opens her mouth and clamps down on the cloth folded just for her. I run my finger down her body, I stop and rub each breast, massaging them, then down her belly till I reach her pussy, she shivers with delight at the touch.


My right hands starts sliding the vibrator in and out, the setting on pulse and I time the insertion so that it is at it's most intense inside her and it subsides as I pull out. I use a bit of force to push the vibrator up to touch her g-spot. 


As she rises to a building orgasm after a few minutes of this I switch it to a quick pulse. I spread her lips at the top with my left hand, right hand keeping the vibrator in place and I start licking her clit with hard intense flicks of my tongue. 


My eyes wander as I keep rhythm with my tongue. She is tightening on the vibrator and her thighs shake. She is holding on to the bed with her knuckles white as if she is slipping down a cliffside, muffled gasps for air and moaning seep through the gag.


I intensify my licking and I twirl the vibrator inside of her in a small circular motion. As her back arches up I take my face away from her clit and push her chest down, I push and hold the vibrator as deep inside her as I can as her hips shake uncontrollably. Normally reaching orgasm legs slam shut trying to hold the feeling inside, her legs instead are rapidly opening and closing, as I see her hit the crest of her orgasm her legs slam open, veins and sinews in her neck stand out as she bites and scream moans into the gag, her legs open as wide as the can go and a gush of liquid squirts out over my hand and wrist golding the vibrator. The shaking and infrequent gushes of liquid start getting less, she spits out the gag and smiles up at me in the afterglow. 

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Written by Bokman

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