F18, 36-24-34
I was moving to a new house and had been packing things all day. My back and thighs were killing me. I finished up the last of the packing and plopped down on the couch scrolling through the list of massage places near me. I settled on the nearest one because I just didn’t have it in me to walk too far since my car was at the new place. I called to get an appointment and was told to come down whenever I pleased.
I was wearing a plain white tshirt and white shorts. I stopped wearing underwear a while ago. I didn’t bother to change. I got there in the next 30 minutes. The place was in the sketchy part of town but I didn’t mind much. I talked to the guy at the front desk and he booked me a slot.
To be honest, I was very nervous. This was my first massage. I didn’t know what to wear, how to act, what to expect. I was lead to a small room. I waited a while. In came my masseuse, this tall, handsome and quite muscular man. The kind of guy that would’ve made me drop my panties but I already wasn’t wearing any. He introduced himself and told me to strip down to my underwear and lay down on the table. And he left the room.
Uh-oh. I didn’t know what to do. I just lied down without taking anything off. I’m not that confident to strip down in front of a stranger. I just thought he was going to massage me from over my clothes. He knocked and came back 2 minutes later. He was confused and asked, “why didn’t you strip down?”. I told him I wasn’t very comfortable with that. He told me he could use the oils from over my t-shirt and since it was so thin, it wouldn’t matter much. The clothes weren’t that new and I really needed the massage so I agreed.
Next began the 30 minutes of absolute pleasure. He braided my hair for me, his strong hands touching my earlobes lightly. I didn’t know such a simple act could turn me on so much. He then calmy asked me to close my eyes and relax into his hands. I was more than ready to relax into his hands. He started from the bottom. He used the warm oil on my toes, rubbing them well, massaging my feet, I was very relaxed. He moved up, started massaging my calves. My calves were paining too, I moaned a little and told him how good that felt. His strong fingers and the warm oil were making me horny.
He moved further up, he grabbed my thighs and spread them apart, ohhh damn. Yes! This was the greatest decision of my life. This gorgeous man just spreading my legs! He started rubbing my thighs he kept pushing my shorts up everytime he came in contact with them. I had my ass clenched, it felt so good. Suddenly, he grabbed my ass and said, “relax, baby. I’ll make you feel good.” I wasn’t sure if that was professional or not but I couldn’t care less. He put the oil directly on my shorts and I was sure my shorts were transparent now.
He started massaging my ass, grabbing it, kneading it. Every once in a while, his hand would touch my pussy and I would moan a little and his breathing would quicken. I just wanted him to grab my pussy right there. He grabbed my ass turned me around. He didn’t massage my back but I didn’t mind one bit, I just wanted his magical fingers on my titties! He started rubbing oil on my flat stomach and said, “your nipples are hard”. I could look at him now. His cock was bulging out of his pants begging me to touch it.
His hands finally touched my tits. He started massaging them. I was so horny for his cock.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i3jq7r/myf_masseuse_m_made_me_horny_for_his_massive_cock
Beautiful story. You you should write a follow-up.