Preceding my 18th birthday, I found myself in desperate need of a massage. I was tired from work, school, and just life in general. I needed to be loosened up. And what can do that better than a nice rub down? A rub down…*there* perhaps…
I booked a late night massage at a parlor just outside town. The only appointment I could find was for 11:45 PM. I could hardly wait for it all day. All I could think about was sweet, sweet relief.
Alas, 11 o’clock rolled around and I decided to get ready. I took a 30 minute long shower, making sure to be clean in every spot of my body. I didn’t want the masseuse to think I’m some lazy, dirty slob. I booked a female masseuse because I felt more comfortable with someone that knew the female body and everything that makes it tick.
I arrived at 11:40 and waited in the waiting room. Finally, the receptionist called my name and I was guided into a room. Besides one person before me, I was the only one there. I might’ve been their last customer for the night.
The masseuse was lovely. She was about my age, maybe older. My guess was about 20 at the most.
“Hi, I’m Jane. I’m gonna be your masseuse tonight. Have you ever had a massage before?”
“No, I haven’t.” I responded, slightly embarrassed.
“That’s okay. The first times are usually the best.” She said with a wink.
I was a little flustered and looked away.
“Well, you can dress down to your comfort level and then we’ll get started.”
“Great!”
Now, here was my problem. For the next 15 minutes, I was still, well…not ready, I guess you could say… should I get naked? Or should I keep my bra and underwear on out of respect?
I decided to say fuck it and got completely nude. But to be safe, I kept a towel on my butt while she was massaging me. That way, she wasn’t really *looking* at me…
She started at my shoulders and rubbed out every knot she could find. Some I didn’t even know were there…
I decided to break the silence with a little small talk.
“So, how long have you worked here?” I asked
“About 2 years.”
“That’s awesome! How long have you been a masseuse?”
“Since I was 19.”
“Wait…how old are you? If you don’t mind me asking…”
“Not at all! I’m 21. What about you?”
I paused.
“Well, in about 10 minutes, I’m gonna be 18.”
“Oh wow! Starting your adult years, huh?”
“Yep. It’s exciting. There’s so much I can do.”
“Mhmm. What are you planning on doing?”
“Well, nothing at the moment. I’m still deciding.”
“Ah, I see.”
It got a little awkward after she found out I wasn’t 18 yet. And, come on…I was basically already there.
She massaged EVERYWHERE. It felt incredible! She got my shoulders, my back, my thighs, and calves. Even ankles and feet. I didn’t usually like my feet getting touched or even looked at. But it felt fairly pleasant.
“Ohh” I said as she worked the sole of my foot. She worked out a sore ache that had been bothering me for hours.
“Would you like to flip over?” She asked after finishing my other foot.
“Umm, sure.” I said, a little hesitant.
I laid on my back and used the towel to cover my pubic area, which left my breasts out in the open for her to look at. Or touch, maybe…
She pretended not to look or care and worked the front of my shoulders. As the minutes went by, she had rubbed oil over nearly every inch of my body. My stomach, my arms, hands, legs, and feet. Finally, 11:59 came.
She rested her hands on my stomach just below my boobs. I opened my eyes to see what she was looking at. She was turned around and looking at the clock. Finally, the beautiful numbers showed that it was midnight. She turned back to me.
“Happy birthday.”
“Thank you, I said.”
I motioned my head down to her hands and she continued.
“Sorry, I just zoned out.” She said with a chuckle.
She worked her way up and down my abdomen. Like she was trying to decide between my pussy and my tits. Finally, she separated her hands and ran them up and down my boobs. I gasped in surprise.
“You like that?” She asked. I only nodded. She began to rub and massage my breasts. Groping, squeezing, stroking. She dripped oil all over my nipples and began to rub it in place. I was beyond turned on at this point and I could feel my pussy getting wet. I gasped softly at the new feeling of pleasure I didn’t know I could feel. Eventually, she stopped.
A little frustrated, I looked up at her with a needy look on my face. She smiled and slowly progressed down my body. She went over my pussy and went down to my thighs. I opened my legs slowly to hint to her what I wanted. She seemed to ignore my call for pleasure and massaged the inside of my thigh. I forgot for a second about the desire for her to touch me for a second and enjoyed the feeling of it. She deeply squeezed my thighs, starting near my knees, and working her way up. Slowly.
She moved from the front of my thighs to the inside as she worked her way up. I spread my thighs a little more, exposing my soaking wet pussy. She ran her fingers in the crease between my pussy and my thigh. On both sides, just outside my labia majora. She teased my pussy like that, over and over. Running her fingers up and down, up and down. Not pleasuring me, but making me more and more ready. She took her hand off my pussy and grabbed my waists.
“Did you like that?” She asked.
I nodded yes. “Absolutely! It felt wonderful.”
“Well, I hope you don’t mind…” she said, tugging at the hem at the bottom of her plain white shirt. “It’s a little hot in here, and we’re both girls, you know…would this be okay?”
*Fuck yes!* I wanted to say. But I contained myself and said “yeah, go ahead.” Instead, trying to hide my visible excitement. Well, that’s impossible now. I could feel how wet my pussy was and it was definitely visible.
To my surprise, she wasn’t wearing a bra. I’ve seen “titty reveal” porn before and this was textbook. It was perfect, the way she pulled her shirt up her body and over her shoulders, how slowly she did it, and how her tits bounced out of her shirt before she dropped it on the ground. She pulled down her white sweatpants and revealed a pair of white panties. This made sense, as any other color would show clearly. Although, I kinda wish she did…
When she finally wiggled them off her ankles, she was about ready to start again before I stopped her.
“Umm” I said. She froze.
“Something wrong?” She asked.
“Uhh, aren’t you forgetting something?” I motioned to her panties.
She grinned a sexy grin and moved closer.
“Wanna help?”
Without hesitation, I pulled at the band around her waist and pulled them as far as I could and she took care of the rest.
To be entirely honest, this was the very first time I’ve ever been in a room with another woman alone while both of us were naked. To be fair, I had sex before with a woman at a party onxe. But by sex I mean shirts on, pants half down and lots of fingering, due to the scenario where someone might knock on the door. Does that count? I mean, it was wonderful but I don’t think it really counts as sex.
She interrupted my train of thought when she surprised me by straddling my thighs. If someone walked in (thank goodness they didn’t), they would’ve seen their employee and a newly legal teen in the cowgirl position. I mean, it was super hot, so I hope they wouldn’t have minded.
She rubbed a small dot of oil into her hand and then dropped the bottle on her T-shirt on the ground. She rubbed the oil together and didn’t hesitate to place her hand right on my pussy. I gasped in surprise.
“Oh wow!” I said.
“That feel nice?” She asked. I nodded approvingly. “Well, it sure feels nice for me.”
I placed my hands on her knees instinctively. She grinned and rubbed the oil all over it. My labia, my clit. She even teased my hole a little by rubbing it in just at the entrance.
“May I?” She asked.
“May you…what?”
She hooked her middle two fingers deep inside me and I gasped. Well, more a moan than a gasp. I gripped her legs with excitement.
“Ohhh!” I yelped loudly. She began to work her fingers deep inside my soaking wet pussy as I moaned loudly.
She began to rub my clit as she did it, which made me feel wonderful. I didn’t know that I could feel so good. Not even with a random hot girl at a party, as good as she was.
I quickly approached orgasm and I got more and more horny.
“Ohhh fuck yes, Jane!” I moaned. I didn’t realize it was coming out of my mouth until it did. I looked at her in fear that I just embarrassed myself. But when I looked up, she only grinned at me in approval.
“With pleasure.”
In seconds, she brought me to orgasm. I raised my hips and curled my toes in pleasure as I moaned loudly. “Ohhhhhh!” Was all I could say as I laid there panting and breathing heavily from pleasure as she fingerbanged me through my whole orgasm.
Eventually, she stopped and leaned down until my face was adjacent to hers. She began kissing me passionately and I returned the favor. She soon stopped and began to work her way down to my pussy and I intently anticipated what was to come. She spread my pussy lips and slid her tongue inside me and I gasped with pleasure. She pulled it out and began to suck on my clit as she slid her fingers into me and pleasured me in every way I could. I could barely stand how sensitive I was.
“Oh, fuckkk yes baby!” I yelled loudly. I’m glad I was the last customer there, because there was no doubt someone would’ve heard me.
She began to move her head and mouth, which only increased how good it felt. She sucked on my clit and moved her head backwards and slowly let it slide out of her mouth, still gripping it with her soft lips. As it fully came out of her mouth, I felt a sharp surge of pleasure that lasted about a second. She sucked on it again and repeated the motion. She did that a few more times and it felt incredible every time. It only seemed to be teasing me because with every time she did it, I craved an orgasm. I placed my hand on her head and gently guided her to my clit and made her stay there.
“Make me cum, baby”
She nodded and began to induce the most pleasurable oral sex I’ll probably ever receive. The way she worked her tongue and fingers in and all over my pussy was a feeling I can’t describe. It was fucking incredible and I came in less than 30 seconds. It was a little louder this time and felt even better.
I guided her head up to my face as I sat up and began to make out with her. Tasting my sweet, delicious pussy off of her tongue was something I didn’t think I’d enjoy quite as much as I did.
“I think it’s my turn now, isn’t it?”
She grinned and laid back on the table as we adjusted our bodies to get into a good position. Once I was right next to her pussy, I slowly placed my tongue on her pussy. As I licked her labia and clitoris gently, I found that it was…tasty.
She was very, very clean and it smelled kinda flowery, despite her visible wetness. Like she had showered right before this massage. I was honored to be having sex with such a sexy, clean, nice smelling lady.
I kissed her clit and all around her pussy before I began to suck on her clit. Given the two wonderful orgasms she just gave me, I was gonna do my best to make her feel good.
It tasted just as sweet as mine did. I had absolutely no problem with eating her pussy the way she ate mine. I probably couldn’t stop if I wanted to.
She accepted my oral sex with open arms and proceeded to hold my head in place as she moaned with pleasure.
“Oh yes! Just like that!” She said through sharp breaths. She seemed almost surprised at the pleasure she was feeling. I was surprised by how great I was making her feel.
There’s something just so sexy about making a woman cum. I never realized just how special it was until Jane was grabbing my head and shoving it deep into her splendid pussy.
“Just like that, yes! I’m so close! Ughhh fuckkkk”
I was more than happy to continue, and so I did. I devoted myself to her pussy and making her feel good in all of the ways that I could. Finally, for the first time ever, a girl came in my mouth. I could feel the satisfying flush of fluid from her vagina and tasting it was even better. We locked eyes as she came and her orgasm face was by far the hottest I’ve ever seen. Either in porn or in person. Although I was new to this, I doubt anyone could top that anytime soon.
Finally, we both relaxed and I climbed up her body the same way she did to me and we shared a second kiss.
“You taste wonderful, don’t you baby?” I said
“Mhmm, I do baby.” She replied.
I was planning on continuing but she motioned for me to get up. Eventually, we both sat straight up on the table.
“You know…” she began, “…we have a shower. And it’s *very* big.”
“Count me in.” I said.
She took my hand and laced it with hers as she guided me to an adjacent room. The room had a small bathtub, a toilet, a fancy vanity, and a very big shower. She wasn’t kidding.
She opened the transparent glass door and we both walked inside. She turned on the hot water and it wasn’t long before the clear glass room was filled with steam. She had a fancy shower head that disconnected from the hook for special use, like getting places that falling water might not get.
…it’s also good for something else…
She gently pushed me against the shower wall and placed her body against mine. Our breasts shoved together, our pussies inches apart, and breathing each other’s air. Perfect.
She began rinsing both of our bodies off in the hot water. Getting our hair, breasts, stomachs, backs, legs. Everywhere. She saved the best part for last.
Slowly, she began guiding the shower head down to our genital areas and placed the head right under my pussy, facing up. With a small flick of a switch on the showerhead, the pressure slightly increased.
It was perfect.
I kind of jumped at the pleasure, as it was instantly intense. It was like each stream against my pussy had its own thing to say, and boy were those words music to my ears.
“Oh fuck!” I said sharply. My knees bent and began to get weak. Jane could tell and smiled seductively. She seemed to be pushing me against the wall, holding me there to make sure I didn’t escape or something. I definitely wanted to, as the pleasure was simply too much to handle. The noises coming from my mouth were my attempt at voicing my enjoyment, but came out as “Ahhhh” and “ohhhhhh” and little giggles and snickers that escaped me. Along with sharp gasps, accompanied with more “ohhhh”s and “ahhhhhh”s of pleasure.
I quickly felt my orgasm building and didn’t expect the next event: squirting all over the shower floor, and all down Jane’s legs and pussy. It felt incredible beyond words. It was a feeling that I VERY MUCH wanted to get used to.
I slid down to the floor, exhausted. I sat up against the wall looking up at Jane as she came down to me and looked me in the face.
“Feels good, doesn’t it? That was a replica of my first ever orgasm.” She said.
“I’m honored.” I said, panting.
“What was your first orgasm like?” She asked curiously.
“You want me to replicate it on you?” I asked.
She nodded. “If you’d like.”
My first orgasm was probably the best first orgasm ever. A quiet night alone, naked, horny, and sharing the lovely company with a pillow. One night beforehand, I was sleeping on my stomach and accidentally rubbed my pussy against my bed in a weird way and noticed a tingle that felt nice. That one quiet night alone that soon followed, I decided to strip down and see how else I can feel good.
I went to *town* on it. And I liked it so much, I did it again. The hard part was my parents getting home and me holding back the temptation to go back to my room and fuck my pillow.
The thing is, I didn’t have a pillow right now.
“Pillows and showers don’t go together too well, do they?” I asked. She grinned ear to ear in an understanding. Almost every girl has done it. Sometimes, you’re just super horny and you need to take the edge off. No pun intended.
“Well, how else do you plan to do it?” She asked.
I had an idea…
…a naughty idea.
I got up and turned off the water and hung it on the hook. I got back down, guided her on her back, and positioned her legs so her knees were near her chest and her feet were facing up. I straddled her hips and positioned my pussy on hers.
“Oh, I see, you dirty girl.”
I leaked a little.
I braced myself for what was to come (pun intended this time), as I was already incredibly sensitive. I figured I’d just grind, refuse to stop until we both cum, and then move on.
If only it were that easy.
I moved a little and I twitched with sensitivity. I took a deep breath and then began.
I began rubbing our pussies together as fast as I could handle and soon our moans filled the air. We were both so wet from arousal that it acted as a natural lube and made our pussies slippery on each other.
I rocked my hips like someone was shaking a spray paint can. The pleasure was unbearably intense but I only had my end goal in mind: orgasm.
I could feel it approaching again, and it was similar to that a few minutes ago.
“Can you feel it baby?” I asked.
To my relief, she nodded yes. “I’m so close, don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
I was probably 80% of the way there, and with how horny I was, I was surprised I was lasting this long.
80 turned to 90, 90 turned to 95.
Soon, I could feel the swelling and my pussy gently announcing an orgasm as my pussy contracted several times. Hers did the same and, yes baby, we both squirted warm, sexy liquid all over each other’s pussy. The whole time screaming like we were in danger with how intense the pleasure was.
The end result was mind blowing once I realized where I started. I simply wanted a calming massage, and now, here I am. Completely nude with another woman’s juices all over my body, now looking at her as we both recover from the most intense orgasms of our lives.
“Fucking hell, that was *incredible!*” I said.
She smiled at me and then continued to catch her breath.
“You’re getting a huge tip.”
“Thank you.” She said with a smile. “And next time you’re here?”
We both looked at each other intently.
“Yes?” I said.
“Next time, it’s on the house.”
Hello everyone! I’m so sorry that it’s been almost a month since I last uploaded! I’ve been pretty busy and a little short on inspiration, but I finally busted out another story. I hope you enjoyed it! If you have a request for my cake day special (more info on my profile) that you haven’t given yet, then feel free to message me!
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