Swallowing the boss’ cum at the massage parlor [F18]

Candace scurried to the massage room hopped up on the table. She felt like running a marathon after snorting the coke. It might have been the best she ever felt in her life.

*No wonder people do this at parties!* She thought.

Suddenly, the Russian woman’s head peered in the room and saw her perched on the table.

“Get naked! Stupid girl! He is getting out of shower!”

Without needing to think, Candace stripped her clothes and folded them perfectly.

“Dubiina!” Galina cursed at her.

Candace waited, naked and jittery, in the room. Her nipples were incredibly hard and he found herself excited to massage Maxim. She was even becoming quite aroused.

*Does cocaine make me horny or do dangerous men make me horny?* She pondered while counting her teeth with her tongue for the third time.

A moment later, Maxim walked through the door wearing a white towel around his waist, another over his shoulders, and the flip-flops all of the customers were given. He barely looked at Candace and shed the towels on the floor then climbed naked onto the table. It seemed like he had spent a lot of time in the gym and a tattoo parlor. He had a crudely drawn tiger on his back but most of his tattoos were on his chest.

Candace poured oil on his back and energetically slid her hands along his scapula, then his spine. She ground the palm of her hands into various muscular bulges.

*I never knew I was so good at massages!* She complimented herself.

With every other customer, Candace had lazily smoothed oil on the men then took extra care to lightly touch and excite them early so that when the moment came for her to make them ejaculate, they were already primed and ready to finish so she could get paid and then move on to the next client. Today, she was actually trying to give a real massage.

Candace moved onto his legs and expertly used her thumbs to carve deep canyons in his hamstrings and calf muscles.

“Mnnn… Mnnn…” the man grunted while the naked girl enthusiastically performed her craft.

Nearly forty minutes passed and she was still, skilfully working every muscle group with her patient in the prone position.

“What time is it?” the man asked with a heavy Russian accent.

Candace never wore a watch then realized she was completely naked and room two didn’t have a clock.

“I can find out,” she said, calmly.

Her clothes were in a pile and she didn’t want to bother putting them on and making the important Maxim wait so she simply walked into the hallway completely naked, noticed the time on the digital clock and then sauntered back into the room. When she was in the hallway, she saw that Yuli was waiting not too far outside Maxim’s room but Viktor was nowhere to be seen. Yuli’s eyes almost jumped out of his skull when he saw the naked nineteen year old bouncing down the hallway.

“It’s fifteen minutes until five,” Candace reported to the naked gangster on her table.

“I need to go soon,” he stated then turned over.

On his chest was a picture of a great building with rounded peaks on the towers with small crosses on the tops. There were skulls on some of the towers. Written across the lower part of his stomach was a phrase written in strange characters that Candace assumed was Russian. On his knees appeared to be snowflakes at first, but then Candace likened them more to the kind of stars her family would put atop their Christmas tree.

Maybe they’re religious stars? Candance guessed.

In between the stars on his knees and the letters on his stomach sat Maxim’s flaccid cock in a bed of dark pubes. All the while, Maxim’s hard stare was fixed on her own eyes.

*Should I just go for it?* Candace wondered.

*I’m just going for it!* Candace decided.

She placed the palms of her hands on the massage table then leaned over and took Maxim’s squishy cock into her mouth without using her hands.

“Ahhh!” Maxim exhaled sharply, more than a bit surprised.

Candace began swirling the wriggling worm in her mouth, smacking her lips, then putting tremendous suction on the limp base until Maxim’s heart began furiously pumping blood into the appendage and it quickly swelled and became rigid.

Taking her hands off the table, Candace carefully held the cock while she battered the head with rapid flicks of her outstretched tongue. She moved her head around the phallus when it would have been more logical to readjust Maxim’s cock, but the visual was shockingly exciting for the man, to watch this energetic girl interrogate her cock as if it were chained to the bars in the Black Dolphin.

Candace gripped tighter with one hand then pressed the other back on the base of the massage table. Slowly, she crept up onto the table, first hoisting her knee right next to her hand, then, dexterously, swinging her hips to straddle the stars on Maxim’s knees. All the while, her tongue never stopped the incessant thwacking that was driving the man wild.

As she continued her rapid flicking, she felt two large hands grip her shoulders, gently at first, then pulling slightly towards his upper body. Feeling the insistence, Candace looked up and met Maxim’s eyes and saw the urgency and desire. The cocaine was still coursing through her body and she was lost in the moment. Abandoning her tongue assault, Candace slowly inched forward, at the insistence of the massive tugging arms, until her face was within inches of his and she felt the spit covered tip of his cock tickling her labia.

*Does he want to kiss?* Candance wondered.

Maxim reached underneath the girl and grabbed the shaft of his cock and angled it while raising his hips, forcing the tip to put pressure on Candace’s lips. Looking him straight in his eyes, without blinking, Candace put her hand up to her mouth and used her tongue to push every drop of saliva in her mouth onto her fingers then the girl carefully reached behind her and gripped the head of Maxim’s cock with her moistened fingers and massaged the slippery spit into the head. She then returned her hand to her mouth to collect another batch which was destined for her own lips. She smeared the spit all over her labia then carefully parted them with a finger to ensure the moisture made its way inside. Then the girl began to lower and wiggle her hips, teasing the tip of Maxim’s cock with her glazed lips.

“Ahhh!” he exhaled, the teasing was exhilarating but he could hardly take any more. Placing a meaty hand on Candace’s hip, he rotated the angle until the teenager’s slit was perfectly aligned then guided her down onto his cock.

“Uggghhhhh!” Candace moaned, taking in the cock deeply. She placed her hands exactly on two skulls on Maxims chest and moved her ass, back and forth, settling herself onto the cock while taking it in deeper.

Then, to Candace’s surprise, she saw Galina’s face in the tiny window of the door. She had been watching for some time. Candace decided to make a show for Galina as well as Maxim.

Raising her hands above her head, Candace threw her head back as she rocked her hips low, taking Maxim’s cock all the way to its hilt, then springing her hips higher only to drop again; an intense elliptical motion with sharp descents and slow withdrawals.

“Bomba!” Maxim yelled during the subsequent plunge and recoil.

*I want to fuck on cocaine every day!* Candace screamed in her head.

“Ugh! Yes! YES!” she moaned.

“Shhh! Shh!” Maxim scolded the screaming whirling dervish while cracking a wide smile himself.

Candace smiled back at him and ceased her caterwauling. She leaned far backwards, pushing the cock deep inside of her while displaying her lythe body. Reaching behind her, she clutched Maxim’s balls while flexing the walls of her vaginal canal, squeezing his cock. The sensation was incredible and too much for the dangerous gangster.

“Get down off!” he stammered with an urgent look in his eyes.

Like an Olympic gymnast, Candace leapt off the throbbing cock, planted her feet on the rubber floor and stuffed Maxim’s crimson head in her mouth. She regained her clutch of his scrotum and raised it slightly, hold very tight. With her, now, free hand, she gripped the shaft and didn’t stroke more than twice before the man started pumping her mouth full of cum.

“ARR! ARR! MNNN!” he grunted while spurting in the young girl’s mouth.

Candace quickly swallowed each spurt before the next one launched into her mouth. She continued until the pumping stopped.

“Nifiga sebe!” Maxim breathed, with his face red and arms outstretched.

Candace continued sucking on the head until there was not a single drop left to find. None of Maxim’s sperm had left her mouth. She ventured down deeper, cleaning his shaft with her tongue but tasted not a drop of sperm; only the very distinct flavor of the deepest contents of her own pussy; a pungent but not distasteful tang.

“I will go and get you a hot towel,” Candace finally spoke while still holding his, now, shrinking cock.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pbkbxu/swallowing_the_boss_cum_at_the_massage_parlor_f18