I’m getting a massage for the first time today. Hubby has never gotten me one before but he said he wanted me to relax and enjoy myself today. I wasn’t sure how much to take off so I decided to just strip down naked under the sheet. Better safe than sorry! The massage therapist opens the door. He’s tall. He looks strong. Fuck! He’s hot! Won’t mind his hands on me for the next hour. “Hello Miss,” he says in a deep voice. “I’ll be taking care of you today.” Is it just my imagination, or did he grin a little when he said that?
He pulls the sheet down to my waist and starts rubbing my back. Mmmm. It feels so nice having his big strong hands on my bare skin. “Any areas bothering you in particular?” He asks? “My lower back is pretty tight” I tell him. He works his way down there and for the next few minutes he silently works all the tension out of my back. “I feel some tightness coming from your glutes, if we don’t take care of that, your back will just be sore again in a few days,” he says, then slides his hands under the sheet onto my bare ass. Shit, is this normal? I don’t care, it feels so good. I hope he doesn’t notice how wet I’m getting. I know he’s just doing his job, but it feels so good having someone take care of me like this.
He works his fingers into my ass cheeks over and over, moving lower each time. Then, a finger dips between my legs, running along the seam from my ass to my pussy. He finds it wet and swirls a finger at the entrance. “You’re a horny little slut, aren’t you?” He says. I’m not sure what to do, but his hand moves onto my thigh and starts massaging again, so I just try to forget it. I have to resist the urge to grind my hips into the massage table to feel some relief on my clit. He just keeps massaging my thighs though, so I relax and close my eyes. I can’t help but think about how his finger is the only one other than mine or my husband’s to ever touch my pussy that way.
I’m jolted out of my thoughts by the distinct sound of a zipper. Before I know it, the sheet comes off my body and the he is climbing on my back. I feel his long, hard, BARE cock against my ass and I’m alarmed. “Wait? What are you doing? I can’t do this. You must have me confused with another appointment. I’m married.”
He wraps his hand around my throat, pulls my head back to his mouth, and whispers in my ear, “your husband told me I wasn’t to accept no for an answer. You know you want this. Now be a good little slut and make me cum while he watches,” and he gestures his head towards a camera I didn’t notice sitting up high on a shelf.
If this is what my husband wants, I’m not going to argue. I love pleasing him, and I’m a little excited by this. Before I can say anything, his cock slides into my pussy and he starts a fast and hard rhythm. I was wet but still wasn’t prepared for his size and it hurts a little more than I was expecting. Instead of upsetting me, it turns me on. He roughly grabs my hips and pulls me up onto my knees, pushing my face back down into the hole in the table. He smacks my ass hard and I whimper. “You like that, don’t you?” “Yes,” I say breathlessly. “You’re a bad little slut. You’re gonna have to work to make this up to your husband.” And he smacks my ass again. He grabs my hair and pulls me up to him. He holds my head in place with one hand and grabs one of my tits in the other, squeezing it tight. Punishing. Then he slaps my nipple. It stings and sends a jolt straight to my clit. Then he smacks my clit too. I moan. It feels amazing. He pushes my head and shoulders back down, grabs my hips, and drives into me as fast and as hard as he can. He’s grunting behind me and I can’t help but moan. I feel an orgasm building. I’m going to cum any minute. Suddenly he pulls out and strokes his cock until he cums all over my ass. Hot rope after hot rope hitting me and sliding down my back.
He climbs off the table, pulls up his pants, and says “looks like our time is up Miss. Now go home and tell your husband what a filthy slut you are.” He leaves the room and I lie there covered in his cum. I’m a little ashamed I let it happen so easily, maybe my husband was testing me? But I’m desperate to cum and need him to fuck me. So I get cleaned up and head home to find out.
Did he?