Offered a stressed [F]riend a [M]assage, ended in a happy ending.

It’s been a few weeks and I’ve been planning on telling more stories but couldn’t decide which one to tell…

This one takes me back a number of years, I had met M through friends and we seemed to be getting on fine as friends for a few months. To describe her she was about 5’6″ tall, dark flowing hair that almost reached down to her nipples, beautifully shaped C cup breasts, and a flat stomach with curves down her sides to her round ass and firm thighs. She dressed well too, just enough to accentuate her gorgeous body but not slutty (well, maybe slutty on a few occasions).

In my group of friends I had been known to give a shoulder rub every now and again if anyone mentioned that they had sore shoulders (had one girl blurt out “Ohhhhh, marry me!!!” after about 2 seconds of shoulder rubbing once) and M had experienced a couple of short shoulder rubs already before this particular night.

So, through the evening as we are out together as a group, M keeps on making little comments and reactions that made me feel like something was up with her, she wasn’t her usual bubbly fun self. I was trying to make light of the situation and said a few silly things here and there to try to cheer her up but as the evening drew late she didn’t seem to be lifting out of her funk. So, when the time came for people to start going separate ways and head home I offered her a lift home, which she accepted. We chatted a bit on the way to her place and she opened up a little bit now we were away from the rest of the group (I cannot for the life of me remember what was getting her down, some details have been stronger in my memory) and we talked about it all the way back to her place. We were still talking when we arrived so she invited me in to have a cup of tea and continue talking for a little while longer as it seemed to be helping her to talk about things.

After a while chatting on the couch with her starting to let some of the emotions out we hugged a little bit (not unusual, we hugged every time we met and said goodbye) and I asked her if a shoulder rub would help her now that she had got her stresses out, of course, knowing what my shoulder rub was like, she said “yes please”.

As I was just offering a shoulder rub I grabbed a cushion from the sofa, put it on the floor in front of the sofa in front of me so that she could sit on it in front of me between my legs and lean back on to the front of the sofa. I warmed my hands for a minute and started working on her shoulder muscles with the access allowed by her strappy top. Rubbing my fingers and thumbs up and down the back and sides of her neck and across the back of her traps feeling for the knots to gently knead them out, feeling for how much pressure to use, responding to her moans of slight pain and the accompanying pleasure of a good shoulder rub. As I took her shoulders in the palms of my hands and my thumbs explored around her shoulder blades searching for the points of stress to work them out she started to moan with a deeper intensity and after a few seconds of that she shifted her weight forward a little and slipped her top off over her head to give me more access to her back so I started to run my fingers lower down both sides of her spine to feel for more knots to work on, gently working on each one that I found, and when I got to the base of her back I wrapped my hands around her waist and gently squeezed her sides and worked my thumbs back up to her shoulder blades and she moaned deeper and deeper with each movement of my hands up her sides.

She quietly, almost under her breath and in a moan, asked me for more of a massage. And stood up to take off her jeans and lay on her front on the sofa in just her bra and thong. I couldn’t say “no”…

So I kneeled on the cushion on the floor and continued massaging her back all the way down to her thong, slipped my hands over her ass and down the backs of her thighs, rubbing slowly up and down her legs working more moans out of her as my hands worked back up the inside of her thighs just a little bit, not quite reaching her thong. I turned my hands around so I was working up her back again and started on her buttocks, kneading her muscular ass feeling her pushing her hips back up towards me and moaning louder with each second that passed. I rubbed up her back again with my fingers tracing up her sides at the same time feeling her squirm underneath my hands knowing that she was really beginning to enjoy this and as my hands slowly worked up her back she asked me to take off her bra so I unhooked it and she lifted her body up off the sofa a little so that I could help her to slip it off her arms and place it on top of the growing pile of her clothes on the floor.

She lay back down on her chest and I picked up where I left off about half way up her back and worked my thumbs up and in between her shoulder blades and at that point my fingertips were rubbing up the outside edges of her breasts and a felt her moan reverberating through her body so I let my fingertips explore the sides of her breasts a little more and rub underneath her breasts more as she lifted her upper body a little bit to give me more access around her breasts to find her hard nipples and run my four fingers over her nipples as I rubbed my hands up her sides just a little bit more.

Working my way back down teasing the sides of her breasts again I caressed the sides of her waist with my fingertips slipping down to the front of her hips and my thumbs down to the top of her ass I feel her raise her hips up again and moan louder than she had already so I took her lead and hooked my fingers and thumbs into her thong and pulled it down slowly, feeling for any resistance and she kept moaning and lifting her hips and thighs off of the sofa to let her thong slip down over her ass and down her thighs, finally exposing her pussy to me which was clearly soaking wet.

Once her thong was on the pile with the rest of her clothes my fingers teased up the inside of her legs to get so very close to her pussy but not quite there and rubbed around her ass and round the front of her hips again feeling her lifting her hips again and revealing her pussy more clearly to me begging me without saying a word to touch her wetness. I couldn’t resist any longer and let my right hand reach between the backs of her thighs and my middle finger met her pussy lips as she pushed back up to my hand and moaned into the sofa as my finger rubbed from her clit to the opening of her pussy and back down again to her clit, rubbing her up and down for a few minutes as my left had reached under her left breast and squeezed it and teased her nipple at the same time, feeling her breath quickening and her hips and ass working with my fingers to bring her closer and after not very long she let out a long hard sighing moan as she came on my fingers.

This led to her undressing me and laying on her back on the sofa to slide my throbbing hard cock inside her (we quickly discussed both being tested and clean and she was on the pill) and I fucked her hard right there on the sofa, the lounge curtains wide open and the lights on so anyone could have seen, after a few minutes I was aching to taste her so I pulled out and kissed down her chest and nipples, sucking on the right then left and kissing and licking down her stomach to her smoothly shaved pussy, her small inner lips and her clit only barely visible in between her outer lips, reached my hands under her ass and squeezed it as my tongue touched her pussy lips for the first time, with every gentle lick up to her clit she started to get more and more crazy, loving the way I was licking her and before long she was sitting up and turning us around so that she could sit on my face. She rode my face like nobody had ridden my face before until she came again on my tongue and as she climbed off of my face she apologised for fucking my tongue, which I replied she could do that again anytime.

But to make things even I put her on her back on the sofa again and fucked her good and hard until she wanted me to cum inside her.

That was a very happy ending for both of us and we were seeing each other’s brains out for a few months after that night.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e8qe6s/offered_a_stressed_friend_a_massage_ended_in_a