Massage Squirt

I love massages. Who doesn’t? Having a rub down is extremely relaxing and sensual. After a daunting week, I decided to treat myself to my very first happy ending massage. This particular establishment also catered to woman as well as men and I was excited to meet my masseur.

I laid on the warm cloth-covered table in the center of the room after undressing. I, of course, left my panties off. I had just draped the towel over my ass when he walked in. He greeted me with a smile and got to work warming the massage oil and stones.

He was mid-height with dark hair.  He was probably in his mid 20s and definitely a handsome man. His nametag said “Josh”. When he started pouring the hot oil delicately on my back I knew this was the best decision I’d made all week. I needed sexual release from a professional with no strings attached except for payment of his services.  

As he moved his strong hands across my shoulders and then back down to my ass I let out a little moan. Soooo good. His hands pushed their way into every knot of my back and unlocked a wave of release where the pain was. His fingers were magical. I couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to fuck him.

He disappeared to the corner of the room and came back with the stones. Carefully, he placed them all the way down my spine. The hot contrast on spine felt magnificent. While the heat from the stones penetrated my spine he moved to my legs.

He was certainly a master at his work. As he was massaging my legs I felt his hands going higher. I vocalized my approval with a slow drawn out groan under my breath. My clit started throbbing and I was aching for my pussy to be rubbed now. He kept massaging upward and was only an inch below my ass when his hands moved inward. He brushed my pussy lips while he worked my upper most inner thigh.

I arched my back to encourage his fingers to rub harder. Suddenly his hands left my thighs and he whispered in my ear to turn over. As I turned over the towel dropped from the lower half of my body and my full, C-cup tits were on display along wit hard nipples. I was hornier than ever. His eyes lingered on my erect nipples as he continued to massage the front of thighs-again making his way to my pussy. Finally I felt his fingers grazing my lips, sending pulse after pulse through my body. I was dripping wet.

With one hand massaging my pussy and the other directly on my breasts, every touch was amazing. My body was begging to be fucked. Suddenly he was on top of me. He stuffed the towel in my mouth and I could feel his breath on my neck as he pushed hard into me. I whimpered as I felt his full length inside me. It felt like I was a virgin again. His thickness stretched out my dripping cunt. I started pushing my hips into him wanting more of his cock. He pounded deep inside me, making quite grunts as he rammed my hole. Pump pump pump. PUMP, PUMP, PUMP. It was only about six strokes before I began to cum harder than I ever have. I squirted all over his cock and the massage table, waves so powerful that I felt him cum from my contractions. Deep inside me I felt stream after stream of cum filling my up. My thighs were shaking and my body felt drained.

Before I knew it, he was climbing off me and pulling up his shorts. “we are not supposed to fuck the clients. Just supposed to use our fingers. Please don’t tell me boss.”

“I would never”, I told him.

I knew I would be back soon for more of Josh.