These are the continuation of the events that happened more than a couple of months ago.
This picks up from where the previous part left off. You can read Part 31 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ymfpr4/32f_22m_intern_at_work_the_build_up/)
**Part 32 is below**
I stepped out into the backyard and found Eric sitting by the side of the pool with his feet in the water. He looked up when he saw me stepping outside.
*Eric – “There you are, Pallavi. You were gone for so long that I thought you had ghosted me in your own house.”*
*Me (Smiling) – “Sorry, babe. It took a while to find that bottle of massage oil.”*
I handed him the bottle of massage oil. It had a suggestive picture of a woman who was about to pop a couple of cherries into her mouth, which I guess were meant to resemble the balls.
*Eric (Smiling) – “Edible massage oil eh?”*
*Me (Giggling) – “That is all I could find in my house, babe.”*
*Eric (Winking) – “I suppose it is good thing that I like cherry flavor, Pallavi.”*
My pussy instantly became wet at his suggestive words. I imagined Eric licking every inch of my naked, oiled body and I shuddered at that thought.
*Eric – “I thought I heard some shouting from inside the house. All good?”*
*Me (Going red) – “Yeah all good. That was probably from outside.”*
*Eric – “Did you get something to cover yourself? Like a towel or a sheet?”*
*Me – “Oops. I forgot about that.”*
*Eric – “Do you want to go and grab one?”*
*Me (Thinking quickly) – “Maybe you can just massage me undraped, if you are ok with it.”*
*Eric – “I am fine with it. Are you sure? Your neighbors will also get a great view of that gorgeous body.”*
*Me – “Yeah. I am sure. We really cannot see much from the neighbors house, past those privacy hedges.”*
He asked me to undress and get comfortable on the massage table as he went around the side of the house to give me some privacy. It was a bit silly as anyways he was going to see all of me on the table. I removed my summer dress, but decided to leave my panties on. I got on the massage table and lay face down, closed my eyes and waited for him. With my eyes closed, my other senses were on high alert. I could smell his strong masculine scent as he walked around me. He started playing some soft relaxing music on his phone. He took out some oil and drizzled it on my back making me flinch.
*Eric (Softly) – “Relax Pallavi. It is just some oil.”*
I shuddered when he gently placed his hands on my back. My skin was already having goosebumps wherever he touched me. His strong hands then started massaging my back in long, smooth strokes with varying amounts of pressure.
*Eric (Softly) – “Let me know if the pressure is too much.”*
I gasped as his strong fingers pressed and worked over a tickle spot on my back. Over the years I have only gotten massages from female therapists. This was the first time I was ever getting a massage from a guy and stronger pressure from his hands felt absolutely amazing. I thought to myself that going forward I am should only get massages from male therapists.
*Eric – “Are there any specific areas you want me to focus on?”*
*Me – “My lower back. Thank you. Your hands are amazing. I am really loving the stronger pressure.”*
I relaxed as he resumed massaging my back in smooth firm strokes as he focused more on my lower back. I could sense his fingers getting closer and closer to the hem of my panties and a couple of times his fingers slipped under it slightly. I shuddered and moaned softly, causing my pussy to leak every time that happened, soaking my panties. After a little while he switched to massaging my arms. He rested my hand on his hot body, very close to his cock as he massaged my arm. I could not keep it as professional as him as I reached out and encircled his cock with my fingers.
*Eric – (Playfully knocking my hands away) – “Hey, I am working here. No touching the masseur.”*
I giggled and removed my fingers. I nearly lost it when he started to gently massage my neck and behind my ears. I sighed and moaned, unable to control myself, under his skillful fingers. He then took one of the chairs and sat down at the head of the table close to my face. He started giving me a head massage tugging at my long curly hair with just the right amount of force. It felt absolutely amazing. I opened my eyes and I could see the outline of his hard cock pressing against his pants. The combination of his skillful hands and his heady masculine scent so close to me that I was getting very aroused. I had to squeeze my thighs shut to avoid my pussy juice from trickling down my legs. I wondered how my hubby was getting along and if he could see how aroused I was through the camera. Now was the right time to increase the ante a little and put on a show for my hubby.
*Me – “There is one more area that I want you to focus on.”*
*Eric – “Sure, tell me Pallavi.”*
*Me – “My butt. It is sore from the brutal spanking my husband gave me yesterday. I would appreciate it very much if you massaged my sore butt.”*
*Eric (Gasping slightly) – “Oh. Wow. Alright. Do you want me to massage it over your underwear Pallavi?”*
*Me – “No, you can go ahead and remove it.”*
I trembled as I felt Eric’s hand on my hips. I sneaked a look back to see his fingers hooking under the hem of my completely soaked panties and tugging it down my thighs very slowly, almost painfully slowly. It was almost like he had read my mind as it was exactly the way I had wanted him to do it. He left my panties slightly above my knees. I saw him suck his breath in sharply as my spanked and bruised ass came into view. The bruising on my ass looked actually way worse than it felt. Eric liberally dribbled more oil on both my ass cheeks causing some of it to pool in my ass crack and trickle down into my rapidly pulsing asshole. I trembled when he put his hands on the bruises on my butt.
*Eric (Softly) – “I hope it was consensual, boss”*
*Me – “Eh? What?”*
*Eric – (Stammering) – “I..I..hope he did not hurt you. (Pausing) I know I am prying, but what I trying to say is I hope your husband did not hit you without your permission.”*
*Me – “Oh got it. Don’t worry, it was entirely consensual. In fact I asked him to spank me. My hubby is a gentleman, he would not even touch me without my permission.”*
*Eric – “Wow Pallavi. You guys are pretty kinky.”*
*Me – “Have you ever spanked someone?”*
*Eric – “Not really. The couple of shots I got in a few times probably does not count. As you said the other day, I am just 22 and have a lot to learn.”*
I honestly keep forgetting the fact he was only 22 and just stepping into adulthood and his experience would be limited. As a 32 year old woman, I definitely was giving off cougar vibes with him.
*Me (Softly) – “I would be a willing subject if you want to learn.”*
Eric started gently massaging my ass. Whenever his fingers ran over some of the bruises, it triggered another wave of pleasure-pain making me moan and shudder.
*Me – (Gasping & Moaning) – “A little more pressure please.”*
He increased the pressure making me gasp as he pressed a little harder against the bruises. His strong fingers against those sore muscles felt intensely pleasurable. He squirted some more oil directly on my asshole and then he ran his thumbs directly across it making me shake with pleasure. The atmosphere had changed as soon as he had tugged my panties down my legs. It was charged up now and he had just fed a millions volts into it.
I was mentally begging him to stick his thumb into my slick convulsing asshole. He continued to tease me by raking and pressing his fingers in the valley between my ass cheeks but never going any further. He added even more oil as I slightly spread my legs causing some of the excess oil to trickle down my pussy lips dripping directly on my engorged clit. I mewled softly as my clit quivered as every drop of oil fell on it radiating waves of pleasure through my heated pussy.
Eric switched to massaging the back of my thighs with his fingers slipping occasionally into the tight space between them. I took it as a cue to spread my legs further, but the panties around my knees got in the way. He started tugging my panties back up towards my butt.
*Me – “Actually just take them completely off. It is fine.”*
*Eric (Softly) – “Ok, Pallavi.”*
Eric reversed course and inched the panties slowly back down past my knees, then my ankles and then off my feet. I sneaked a look back just in time to see Eric take a big, deep whiff of my soaked panties before putting it into the pocket of his pants.
*Me – “Did you just steal my panties again? This is the third one you have taken from me.”*
He had not expected that sudden accusation. He looked a little flustered at being caught by me.
*Eric (Sheepishly) – “Err…Sorry.. Pallavi. It is just that you smell so good. It is intoxicating and I just cannot resist. I will return all of them back to you.”*
I gasped on hearing him say and it made my pussy go into a juice production overdrive causing it to become super wet.
*Me – “Relax babe. I was just teasing you. You can keep them. I suppose you have a panty fetish.”*
*Eric – (Turning red) – “Actually I do not. It is only with you Pallavi that I can’t seem to get enough of your smell.’*
*Me – (Blushing) – “I will let you in on a little secret. It is only since you showed up as my intern that my lady bits have gone into a hyperdrive . I am so wet all the time and the smell has gotten more intense.”*
He gasped as I spread my legs a little wider showing him my absolutely soaked pussy which was dripping with my grool. I could see a lusty look in his eyes and I wanted him to fuck me right there, but somehow he seemed to control himself.
*Eric – (Heaving) – “Oh.”*
He switched to massaging my feet. The easiest way in general to get me super aroused is to massage my feet. I could not help but moan uncontrollably as Eric put my feet on his hard chest as he gently massaged each of my toes and the bottom of my foot.
*Me – “God. That feels so good. Please don’t stop.”*
The foot massage was so arousing that I could actually feel an orgasm building. He switched to the other foot and repeated the same thing. I was heaving and panting and nearly at the edge when he stopped and put my foot down. He started massaging my calves working his way up towards my thighs. He was soon back to massaging my thighs applying a good amount of pressure. I spread my legs as wide as I possibly could on the narrow table. His hands confidently would slip towards my inner thighs. He kept going higher and higher till his fingers occasionally grazed against my pussy lips sending sparks of pleasure through me.
His strokes got stronger, making me gasp with the pressure and his hands were now almost entirely focused on my upper thighs and his fingers were constantly rubbing my pussy. I was squirming and moaning against his fingers like a total slut. He was pushing me again closer and closer to the edge. He still would not stick his fingers into my hungry pussy making me groan with desperation. He rotated his hand so he was cupping my pussy and his thumb gently rubbing my asshole. Then suddenly without warning he quickly pushed his thumb in and out my slick asshole. I gasped when I felt the sudden intrusion into my asshole. His thumb felt almost as big as my hubby. It happened so fast I did not even have time to register what had happened.
He went back to massaging my thighs, but his thumb was soon back rubbing my asshole. My body stiffened as I waited with bated breath, but much to my disappointment the thumb went away. He did this a couple more times without entering my asshole. Just when I thought he was not going to do it again, he stuck his thumb back into my asshole, going a little deeper and staying a bit longer. I again gasped with pleasure. He kept me guessing as sometimes he would rub my pussy lips, on other occasions his errant thumb would just rub my asshole. This only served to increase my anticipation. Every time his thumb entered my asshole he would go deeper and stay longer pushing me ever closer to my orgasm. My slutty body was responding hungrily to his touches and he was practically playing me like an instrument.
The next few times he would rub my asshole without entering it, much to my disappointment. The next time he started rubbing my asshole, I was sure he was not going to enter it, when he unexpectedly stuck his entire thumb into my asshole making me trash around and scream softly into the table.
*Me – “Fuuuuuck. Good god.”*
He then used the other fingers to rapidly rub my pussy lips getting me so very close to the edge. I just needed a tiny push to go over, when he stopped and pulled his thumb out of my asshole. I groaned in frustration as I literally lifted my butt off the table desperately trying to suck his thumb back in, but he was gone.
*Eric (Softly) – “I am done massaging your back, Pallavi. Do you want to turn over?”*
I was still heaving and panting from the near orgasm that I did not say anything at all for a few seconds.
*Eric – “You ok, babe?*
I wanted to scream that I was not ok and that he should not have denied me that orgasm, but instead ironically I just put my thumb up indicating that I was ok.
*Eric – “Do you want me to go get something to cover you, Pallavi?”*
*Me (Softly) – “No, not needed. I can turn over as is. Just need a couple of minutes to compose myself.”*
To be continued…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yp235s/32f_22m_intern_at_work_the_back_massage