90 minute massage – Happy Ending, Latin_Luver

My six o’clock appointment for a “Deep tissue” message was this female CEO, of some firm. I could tell what she wanted based on the day/time she booked me. 6pm on Friday, that was her code word for “long week, no husband or kids, massage my stress away, then follow up with intense orgasm.”

She had other signs to back that up as well, pussy and legs shaven, also showered and perfumed as well. If she booked me after work or the gym, I knew it was because that’s all she wanted or her husband would be home soon.

I didn’t mind it, her tips were amazing (hush money), and she was relieving my stress as well, of massaging women’s bodies all week. We met on Reddit, when I told her I was a masseuse who provided “extra services”. I met her husband, acting a little flamboyant, and he never suspected a thing. They never do.

I setup my body stand in your “private gym”, with a lock.
I put the oils you like next to the head rest and played soft meditation music. 6pm on the dot and you open the door. “Antonio” you would say, as if that was your favorite word of the day. “So nice to see you”. This was the final code word, AKA definitely fuck me please.

She wore her robe, the one with the company symbol. I think it made her feel superior. She locked the door behind her, walked up to the side of the stand and unrobed, facing me. She always looked at my eyes when she did that, she wanted me to see her freshly shaven kitty kat.

I looked and licked me lips as usual, she smiled. She turned, laid on her stomach and placed her head in the head rest. I started with her favorite scent, spearmint, and she breathed it in. The massage was always the same, 15 minutes back of the legs/feet, 15 minutes butt/lower back, 15 minutes neck/shoulders, flip, then repeat saving the best for last.

I started on her temples and asked her about her week, this was a perfect starter. She talked and I focused on her massages with a periodic acknowledgement. She loved when I worked her knots out of her shoulders, I think that alone is why she kept me around.

I loved massaging her butt, she said she did a lot of squats and it showed. Her ass was like hard play doh, it was hard at first, then molded to my command. I always followed a hard butt massage with tickling the skin on her butt.

I worked my way to her legs, getting the calf muscles. They were more tense from probably standing up all day. She always moaned when I massaged her feet, thats because I knew where her pressure point was, and worked the hell out of it.

I told her to flip and she immediately did. Her tits were amazing, probably fake, but amazing. Her pussy was clean shaven and inviting. Kept telling myself “not yet.”

I worked her toes and up her legs, working each muscle group. She opened her legs, giving me access to more “muscle groups”. I massaged her inner thigh and always made sure the back of my hand touched up on her clit.

She squirmed each time, thats how I knew I was doing good. I did both thighs and brush both sides of her clit. I think she loved being teased. I massaged her breast and at this point, she stopped holding moans. I grabbed each breast and massaged under, around, and all of it. I grabbed her nippled in between my thumb and middle finger, then rolled back and forth.

She was definitely a nipple girl. Finally, I was working her shoulders, scalp, and ears. This was my signal that I was done, when I massaged her ears, she always turned to me. She opened her eyes and reached for my zipper. I kept massaging, going thru the motion. She pulled my cock out and put it in her mouth.

No more games now. I used my left hand to place it behind her head, which helped me face fuck her. I then slide my finger down her breast, nipple, navel, then clit. She loved it when I put her clit between my thumb and finger and gently squeezed.

I timed each squeeze with each strong suck on my cock, or was it vice versa, didn’t matter any more. She also loved having my balls in her hand, didn’t mind that at all. When she was ready, she turned her lower waist to face me.

This stand was perfect in more ways than one, it was the exact height needed for my cock to fuck her. Her tubes were tied and I’ve been fucking her raw for months now. No need for birth control.

She turned, and I slid deep inside, like a plane, perfectly landing. I always grabbed her hips and fucked her deep. I pulled out her favorite vibrator and put it on her clit. She grabbed it and adjusted it to where it needed to be the most.

We kept fucking in this position because she controlled how many orgasms she had. I fucked away, leaking cum in her, she’d put the vibrator on her clit, cum, then pull it off. The exercising she did paid off because she was as tight as a 20 year old.

Before her clit was too sensitive, she would say “Cum with me during my next orgasm”, which meant soon. She closed her eyes and so did I. I focused on her breathing and when she held her breath, I knew she was in the middle of an orgasm.

I timed my cum to shoot deep inside her right after that orgasm, it made her shake every time. Once she told me it intensified her orgasm and I’ve been doing it ever since.

She put the toy down and I pulled out. I had wipes available for the cleanup. I immediately got dressed and she put on the robe. She walked to the door, opened it, and there stood her husband. I said “Hey Mr. Johnson, looking handsome today”. He said thank you and turned away. She looked at me, smiled, I hinted look down, and she did, seeing my cum oozing out of her. She covered it with the robe and said “I’ll call you and we’ll schedule another appointment”.

I aways followed up with a “I’m looking foward to it”.

I cleaned up, picked up the hundreds she left me, said bye to her husband and left. Being a male masseuse is not an easy job.

Latin_Luver

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jv1zc0/90_minute_massage_happy_ending_latin_luver