I [M] am a massage therapist and love it when my recurring clients [F] start to build sexual tension, PT 3

[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vvlrxz/i_m_am_a_masseuse_and_love_it_when_my_recurring/)

[Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vwpox8/i_m_am_a_massage_therapist_and_love_it_when_my/)

While I was holding the sheet up for her so she could roll over, she made eye contact with me and had the cutest little smirk on her pink flushed face, and asked if I could spend most of my time on the tops of her shoulders and neck today. I removed the headrest and supported the underside of her knees with a pillow.

I helped guide her breathing again, then started on her arms to get her shoulders loose; lifting each one up, stretching it a little, then working down her biceps, over her forearms, and spending a bit of time massaging her delicate and petite hands. For some odd reason I still remember her nails were done with white french tips.

She responded really well to the hand massage, and as I spread her fingers and kneaded the tendons and wiry muscles of her hand, she started saying how she had never felt this good, how her body felt like it was on fire (a common feeling from the type of “holotropic-esque” guided breathing we were also doing).

I told her that I could adjust the temperature in the room if she was getting too warm, but instead she asked if she could just pull the sheet down around her waist. This was the first time I had ever received this request, and while usually a no-go in terms of legality, I told her she could as long as she was comfortable.

As I was saying that, I let her hand rest and positioned myself sitting in a rolling stool at the top of her head. She reached up and quickly pulled the sheet down to her waist, exposing her beautiful chest, smaller B-cup breasts, very toned stomach with the faintest outline of abdominal muscles, and just the ever so slightest peak of a little bit of pubic hair at the hem of the sheet.

I had to swallow deeply as a wave of my own arousal washed over me, but I quickly shut it down and set to work on her neck. I was supporting her head with one hand, using my other to work the back of her neck, kneading into a few small knots behind her ears. She was sighing deeply, and occasionally fluttering her eyes open to look up at me with her warm brown eyes. Being completely honest, she looked like an absolute goddess, her skin flush, her hair in a messy ponytail draped over my wrist, her breasts rising and falling with her breath …

After her neck I started working the tops of her shoulders, but quickly figured out that most of the tension here was coming from the tops of her pecs, in the fascia just beneath her collarbones. I had worked on this area with her in our previous session, but it was especially tight, and I told her what I was feeling and how I wanted to address it. All she said was “please do, I trust you”.

As I started to massage essentially the top of her breasts, she started moaning and sighing more intensely than ever. I knew there was a lot of tension here, but I also could tell that her sexual energy was building fast. I could see her hips gyrating slightly each time I pressed down towards her breasts with my palms, noticed her nipples grow rock hard, her abdomen tensing, and could see her licking her lips occasionally in between deep breaths and moans.

One one rather long pass down from her collarbone, over the top of her pectoral, and across the low side of her breast, she let out a loud “oh fuck” moan. While a lot of moans are obviously sexual, I hear so many people moan and groan during massages that I’ve somewhat dissacociated them with sex. This “oh fuck” though was 100% sexual, the kind of moan you let out when you first penetrate your lover.

She immediately got red in the face and started laughing, then embarrassedly apologizing. I briefly moved my hands up to her scalp and started gently massaging her hair while also laughing slightly. I leaned down so my head was closer to her ear and spoke gently, saying “please don’t apologize. If that’s the type of energy you need to let out you’re welcome and safe to do so”.

Hearing this, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at me with a somewhat serious, somewhat lustful gaze, and said “Okay I’ll be honest, this is the best I’ve felt in a long time, and if you could… well they’re really sore, and I would really love it if you massaged my breasts”. She let out a loud, anxious sight after asking, then closed her eyes again and returned to her breathing.

I finished massaging her scalp, and pushed my hands back down over the sides of her neck, over her shoulders, and down her biceps, pushing her down into the table to get her grounded. Dragging my fingertips softly back up her arms, I fluttered them across her collarbone to the top of her breastbone. I took a deep breath in sync with hers, then dropped my fingers flat and moved my palms down over the center of her chest, my pinky fingers running over the inner portion of her small breasts.

I circled my palms around the outside of her breasts, kneading the fascia and delicate skin with my thumbs, stopping just short of her pale pink areolas.I focused in one one side at a time, rhythmically kneading the muscles surrounding her breast, making a circle with my thumbs and pointer fingers, cupping the tissue and slowly squeezing it upwards. She moaned, at first gently and then louder as my fingers closed in on her nipple, the circle growing smaller and smaller. I let my oily hands just barely brush her hard nipple as I finished the stroke, causing her to shudder and breath out a broken, exasperated sigh.

I repeated this on the other side, taking my time to both really massage the fascia and muscles of her breast, but also to tease and build up that sexual fire within her. Each time I barely touched her nipples, she would moan the sweetest sounds, her hips would grind up into the sheet, revealing just another peak of her pubic mound.

As if in a trance, I repeated these motions for several minutes, kneading and stroking, followed by gently teasing her nipples. I suddenly looked up though and saw that we were 10 minutes over time, so I made one final pass over her breasts towards her head, letting her nipple slide between my oily middle and pointer finger, then placed my hands gently on the sides of her head and rubbed her temples. She let out a whimper as soon as my hands left her chest, and I could see her hips fall deep into an open position under the sheets.

I leaned down again and whispered “Alright Sarah, we’re over time for our session today, I’ll let you relax as long as you need and will be out whenever you’re ready”.

As I was standing up though she looked up at me with those gentle, almost pouting eyes again, and asked “do you happen to have more time? I don’t have anything else after this and would be more than happy to pay for 30 more minutes”.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vwpp41/i_m_am_a_massage_therapist_and_love_it_when_my

137 comments

  1. These are phenomenally well written. In the non-sexual manner, I wish I could find a massage this in-depth and healing in process. In the sexual manner, I can’t wait to see where this story goes.

  12. Yes please update us with part 4. I have always wanted to learn how to give a proper massage. Are there any good courses or teachers in the Los Angeles, CA area that you would recommend?

  15. …. Clearly I need to teach myself and my partner how to massage…

  22. So good! And so well written too. Wish I could have a massage like this.

  27. Christ! These are so well written and sure informative as well about different breathing techniques! Keep it up and looking forward to more 🙌🏾

  39. Ive been a MT for a few years and ive been in these situations a few times😅 spicy ain’t it

  55. So relaxing and just the right amount of sexual. Not vulgar or overly explicit. It makes both a bedtime story and an erotic piece.

    For some reason, I’ve never even contemplated getting massage before. Now I’m desperate to.

  60. where can i learn to give massages like this without going to school?

  64. is it wrong that I’m equally as satisfied with a simple Wristy?

  72. Damn, could you be mine too-
    This was very hot, gotta love stories full of sexual tension. Cant wait for the next one!

  79. I can’t afford the standard massage darling, I just pack my tensions and frustrations away

  100. Part 4 ASAP please! You should submit these to literotica – they are very well written!

  102. I love how well written this was. Very nice, and of course a fantasy of mine.

  119. So…. Would you be willing to let me know which stretches you suggested for her? Cause I have similar issues/ pain and I’m down to do some stretches at home to help lol

  120. Great stories! I love the buildup of tension and that you go into so much detail when describing the ways you touched her body. It’s so vivid one can almost feel it 😍 I hope you’ll write more, you’ve got a gift for it!

  129. Damn it! Another tease 🤣 in the best way possible, of course! Beautifully written and detailed. This being part 3, I thought for sure we’d go into the more naughty bits, but I’m surprised you’re saving that for even later. Very interesting choice.

    I’m anxiously awaiting the next part with miss Sarah!

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