“It’s not fucking fair,” you think to yourself. In every major (and not so major) city men can go to any number of massage parlors and get their muscles worked along with their cocks. Why is it that women can’t get the incredible experience of an amazing, full body massage that then transitions to an erotic touch and an explosive, satisfying orgasm? It definitely is fucking unfair. It’s why you need me, actually. You need me to take you by the hand and slowly undress you.
I would lay you naked out on the massage table. Starting on your belly. A bowl of heated oil on a side table. I scoop some into the palm of my hand and rub my hands together before placing them on your shoulders. I run my hands slowly down your back to that tight ass and back up again. Digging my fingertips into your tense muscles as I massage you. I spend time working all the tension out of your shoulders, back, ass and legs. Your body relaxes and you melt into the table.
I then pour a stream of hot oil directly from the bowl in a thin line from your shoulder blades, down your back and then into the crack of your ass as I hold your cheeks spread wide with my other hand. You feel the warm oil trickle over your tight asshole. I see your tight hole clench and relax with the sensation of the oil as my hands slide up and down your back and ass and then down to your legs.
I move to the foot of the table and massage your calves and feet, running my fingers between each toe before sucking your toes into my mouth one by one. I spread your legs wider as my oily hands work their way up your inner thighs to the V between your legs. I avoid touching your pussy for the moment and remain focused on massaging all the tension out of your legs, ass and back. I move back to the side of the table and use one hand to massage your shoulders, neck and back while the other works the tight muscles in your ass cheeks, my fingertips just grazing and pulling at your asshole with each pass. Your pussy is leaking juice on to the table beneath you and gets soaked up by the white, cotton sheet.
Your face is turned towards me and you can see my cock hardening in my trackpants just inches in front of you. You tilt your hand outward and let the sides of your fingers slide along my shaft separated only by the thick cotton of the pants.
With my hands working your body you can’t help but pull the waistband down and let my hard cock spring out over the top. The head of my cock, with a clear drop of precum emerging from the tip, hangs directly in front of you. You lean your face towards me and bring the head and then the shaft into your mouth as my hands continue to rub and knead your sore muscles
You hold your head still as I move my hips forward and back, sliding my hard cock in and out of your mouth. I rest one hand gently on the back of your head as I thrust, your lips sliding slickly along my shaft as my other hand continues to massage the warm oil into the tight muscles of your back and ass. My middle finger circles your slippery, tight asshole. Around and around in slow circles and then sliding underneath to flutter along your swollen pussy lips and clit. My fingers dancing within your moist folds.
You press your hips down and grind your pussy against my fingers, trapping them against the sheet-covered massage table. Your grinding makes you ache to feel something long, thick and hard slide inside you. Sensing your need, I quickly maneuver my hand from underneath you and slide two fingers into your aching cunt. With this first, delicious penetration I feel you moan with your mouth around my cock. I cup your cheek with the palm of my hand as I continue to fuck your mouth and finger fuck your wet pussy.
I slowly withdraw my hard cock from your mouth replacing it with my thumb as I slide my hand along your cheek. You wrap your mouth tightly around my thumb and suck hard on it as I flip your body over so you are laying on your back now. I dip my fingers in the bowl of warm oil and pull them out and let the oil drip from the tips and onto your tits and belly. My strong, warm hands begin to massage you once again. Kneading your tits and pulling at your hardening nipples.
With one hand I lift both of your legs until they are bent at the knees with your feet resting flat on the table. This position allows me to spread your legs wider and opens your pussy up to me. With one hand working your nipples the other slides slowly down your belly. Slowly over your mound. My middle and ring finger curl inward and slide smoothly into your wet cunt. You turn your head to the side once more to see the tip of my hard cock just inches away from your face. You open your mouth and lean forward to take me in but I shift my hips so it is just out of reach. You extend your tongue and I bounce the head of my cock teasingly on the tip before pushing forward, allowing you to wrap your lips around the head. You swirl your tongue around in tantalizing circles.
The oil mixes with your juices as my fingers plunge in and out of your pussy as you suck me. The force making the most beautiful squelching sound as I feel you moan around my cock. But then, I remember that this massage is supposed to be all about you and I pull my hard cock out of your mouth with a “pop” and move down the side of the table so I can use both hands on your wet, swollen pussy.
I push both knees back down on the table so your legs lay flat. I spread them wider and then dip my fingers back in the bowl of oil and let more drip down on your lips and clit. With one hand I pull back the hood of your clit to expose the pink, stiff nub. I lean down and with the tip of my tongue draw small circles around and around it. You gasp and a low moan emerges from your mouth. You grip the sheet covering the table in both hands.
I gently take your labia between thumb and forefinger and slide up and down the length while breathing my hot breath on your warm clit alternating with quick flicks of my tongue. I can feel your clit throb with each lick. I move my fingers to the labia on the other side and repeat the process.
I’m enjoying watching your pussy swell and darken. It is opening up like a flower. Your lips are puffy. Your clit hard and protruding. The opening to your pussy is gaping open just a little, inviting further penetration. I watch as a clear line of your juices leaks out of the bottom of your pussy. Your hips rocking back and forth. You ache to feel me inside you again.
I oblige your need by quickly sliding one, then two, then a third finger into your hungry, aching pussy. Your mouth opens wide as your eyes shut. Your back arches off the table as you feel the width of my fingers filling you.
My left hand presses firmly against your belly and mound as my thumb quickly and firmly strums your clit while my right hand plunges and twists in and out of your pussy. You pull your knees back up so your feet are on the table again in an effort to give me deeper access to your wet, aching cunt. I add a fourth finger inside you as I twist, turn and plunge. I lower my face again and pull your hard clit into my mouth and start to suck and release. Suck and release. Suck and release.
The combination of my mouth on your clit and my fingers inside you is almost too much to handle. You feel the spring winding tighter and tighter as your orgasm builds. Your hands fly to my head. Your fingers grab handfuls of hair as you pull my face harder into you. Your head strains up from the table. All of the muscles that I worked so long to relax are flexing again as you get ready to cum.
I can feel and taste how close you are. Your stomach muscles tighten under my hand. Juices are being propelled out of you with each plunge, in and out. Your fingers grip and pull my hair tighter. I don’t let up with either my tongue or my fingers. I need you to cum for me and I will make it happen.
I hear your moans turn to groans. They’re coming from so deep inside you. So low and guttural now. Unintelligible sounds that nonetheless communicate the exquisite pleasure you are feeling. And then.
You cum.
Hard.
Explosively.
Your body thrashes on the table as I hold you down. You can barely breathe as your head snaps back on the table. Panting. I take my mouth off of your sensitive clit and slow, but don’t stop the motion of my fingers inside you. I move three fingers slowly, gently within you as my thumb caresses your swollen lips.
My free hand slides up your belly to your chest and presses firmly, feeling your heart beating wildly as you struggle to catch your breath. I wait for what I know is coming. And then they hit. The aftershocks. I feel your body convulse involuntarily on the table as your pussy contracts around my fingers. I slide my hand up and down from your breasts to your belly, soothing you. Relaxing you yet again.
I carefully pull my fingers out of your pussy and bring them to my mouth, tasting the fruits of my labor. I reach down and pull a clean, soft, white sheet up over your body before leaning down and kissing you sweetly. You lay there in bliss. Your body a wet noodle. The perfect cure for a stressful week.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bnwwp8/orgasmic_massage_mf
Oh yes! Exactly this! Well done, Sir!