The Massage [OC] [Massage] [MF]

Your friend Wen is training to be a part time masseuse. One day she asks if you’d be willing to let her practice on you. You pretend to be reluctant but you actually feel a surge of excitement in the pit of your stomach. You’ve always liked Wen, but you’ve never gone further than a kiss on the cheek. Now she’s going to rub her hands all over your body!

You feel a flutter of nerves as you press the doorbell. It’s like a first date! Wen answers the door and welcomes you in. She seems genuinely happy to see you and grateful that you could help out.

As usual, she’s made no effort to look nice. Her black hair is falling loosely and she has just enough makeup to enhance her natural good looks. Today she is wearing a black tee with a plunging neckline and no outward signs of a bra underneath. Her short skirt really shows off her petite figure.

She leads you into the spare bedroom. Walking behind her, you notice that her legs look amazing in high heels and you catch the sweet scent of her perfume.

There is a massage table in the room and Wen bends forward to adjust some towels over it. For a brief instant you have a view down her dress and see her small tits hanging free.

Wen leaves you to strip down to your underpants and lay face-down on the table. Eventually she returns with a bottle of warm massage oil.

The massage begins and you both make small talk. It soon becomes apparent that Wen’s technique needs work. It feels more like groping and stroking than a proper massage, but she is unaware of this. As you lie there, being oiled and fondled by your friend, you start wondering what she looks like naked. Occasionally her hip or stomach presses against your hand. Before long, you have a raging erection. Luckily Wen can’t see it because you are face down.

“Okay, turn over now and I’ll do your front” says Wen.

You reluctantly turn over. If you had hoped that she wouldn’t notice your erection, then you were deluding yourself. Your cock is eight inches long and barely contained in your underpants, the long thick shaft aiming directly at your navel.

Your friend Wen stifles a gasp and looks away. You both struggle to think of how to deal with the sudden elephant in the room.

Her hands are on your thighs, motionless. She bites her lip and looks down.

“Ummmm…” she says.

You pull your cock out of your underpants and wave it around. “Look what you’ve done to me, Wen” you say with a grin.

Her eyes widen and keep darting between your face and your throbbing truncheon. “Oh my God, what are you doing?” she whispers.

“Watch this” you say, releasing it from your grip and making it twitch by itself. “Not bad, hey?”

Wen is now transfixed by the sight of your cock. “It’s certainly impressive, but I think you should put it away.” She glances to the door as if contemplating a getaway, then back at your cock.

“You’ve got magic hands, Wen,” you reply. “This is all your fault! What are you going to do about it?”

There’s a long pause. Wen’s cheeks blush red and she’s clearly conflicted, but there’s always been a mutual attraction between the both of you. You sense that you might have a chance with her if you play your cards right.

Wen finally responds. “What do you suggest I do about it?”

“Do they teach you about happy endings at your massage lessons?” you ask her, pulling off your underpants and kicking them aside.

Wen smiles nervously. “No, but I think I know what you mean.”

You can tell she’s excited and nervous as she squirts some oil on her hand and wraps it around your cock. “Oh my,” she whispers as it pulses in her grasp.

She starts stroking your shaft, slowly at first, then pumping it harder and harder.

Wen’s oily hand feels so good around your shaft as she alternates between slow, gentle stroking and vigorous pumping. If you’re not careful, this will all be over way too soon.

“It’s getting pretty hot in here” you say.

“Yeah baby” replies Wen, jerking away happily.

“No, I mean, aren’t you hot? You know… in that dress?”

Wen gets the hint and smiles shyly. “You want to see me naked?”

“I think about it all the time,” you reply truthfully.

She releases your cock so she can undo her buttons and the bow at her waist. Then she shimmies her little body out of the dress and stands there in skimpy white panties and high heels.

She looks at you nervously, smiling and biting her lip.

“God Wen, you’re so fucking cute!” you say, and you mean it. Years of fantasizing about this moment could possibly have ruined it, as no woman could live up to the fantasy in your head. But at this point, you are just so damn excited to see your friend naked, that her flaws don’t matter.

Wen grabs your cock again and resumes jerking. You stare at her perky little tits and notice her nipples stiffening in the cool air.

“Now you’ve got something nice to look at” smiles Wen, then leans forward and rubs your cock against each of her erect nipples in turn, making them shiny with pre-cum.

“Is this good?” she asks, squeezing her tits around your shaft.

“That’s fantastic Wen,” you reply, “But you know what would be great? A body-slide!”

“What’s that?” asks Wen cluelessly, continuing to rub your cock against her nipples.

“It’s a common technique, I’m surprised you haven’t covered it in your lessons. It involves you taking those panties off, squirting oil all over your naked body, then sliding your tits and ass all over me.”

Wen frowns. “Maybe we learn that next week…”

She pauses to think, while gazing at your cock and absent-mindedly stroking herself through her panties. “I’ll try, but I don’t know if I’ll be any good,” she finally says.

While you ponder exactly how she could make the experience any less than ball-shatteringly awesome, Wen throws some towels over the bed. “I don’t think the table will take the weight” she explains.

You move over to the bed and lie down. Wen slides her hands down her slim hips, fingers slipping inside her lacy panties. She wriggles as she pulls them down, then kicks them aside. You note with pleasure that her black bush is very closely trimmed and she’s shaved around her pussy. Your dreams of seeing her totally naked have now come true!

Wen grabs the bottle of massage oil and squirts it all over her perky little tits. Streams of oil run down her trim stomach, over her pubic mound and down her thighs. Then she runs her hands all over the front of her body, spreading the oil all over.

“Don’t forget your ass” you say. Your friend turns around and makes a show of slowly rubbing the oil over her tight little buttocks, wiggling them at you as she kneads and strokes them.

Sufficiently lubricated, Wen climbs on top of you then flattens her tiny body against you with a squelch. She touches the tip of her nose against yours. Her breath smells minty and you go in for a kiss, but she smiles and slithers down and away.

Up and down she slides, rubbing her little tits against your chest, stomach and thighs. Your rock-hard dick is sandwiched between your oily bodies.

You wrap your arms around her and hold her tight, grabbing her slippery backside at your first opportunity. She giggles and slithers free, then sits astride you. Your cock is flattened against your stomach, pressed down by her pussy. She rocks her hips, sliding her cunt forward and back along your shaft.

Straddling you and grinding her oily pussy against your dick, Wen is practically fucking you.

“Put it in,” you whisper hoarsely.

She shakes her head. “No way. I’m your friend! We have to keep this professional!”

Professional? Your balls are so blue they emit ultra-violet light, and she wants to keep it professional? You groan in frustration.

You reach forward and start gently rubbing her clitoris with your thumb. She sighs “oh yeah…” as you work your magic. Soon she’s actively grinding against your thumb as well as your cock shaft.

“Fuck me you prick-teasing bitch!” you ask politely.

“Not today baby” she replies.

You can’t stand the tease any longer. You wrap your arms around Wen and try to get on top of her. This is harder than you anticipate as the oil has made her more slippery than a bar of soap.

You both spend an enjoyable minute wrestling on the bed, slipping and sliding around. She’s pushing at you and trying to get away, but it’s obviously play-fighting. Finally you get her where you want her. She’s pinned beneath you with her legs spread and you’re holding both wrists above her head.

Wen stares into your eyes, panting with exertion. “Go on then, if you want it so much. Go on and fuck me!”

You adjust your hold of her wrists so you can free up one of your hands, which you use to position your cock, ready to plunge into your friend’s dripping pussy.

You dig your feet into the bed and forcefully thrust your hips, intending to ram her as deep as possible. Your cock gets in half-way, but you are alarmed to discover that the lack of friction has given your body a lot of forward momentum. You slide up her slippery torso, yanking your cock out of her cunt and almost snapping it in the process, finally coming to rest with your stomach on her face and your dick between her glistening little breasts.

This isn’t such a bad position to be in. You straddle her chest and start fucking her tits. She helps by cupping them in her hands and squeezing them around your cock.

Wen doesn’t really have enough cleavage for a truly satisfying titty-fuck and anyway, her pussy is waiting. You position yourself for another entry attempt.

This time you go slower. As your friend’s pussy stretches wide to accommodate your fat cock she lets out a long “Aaahhhhhh!”

Finally you are buried balls-deep in Wen and your fantasies have come true. She wraps her arms around you, pulling you tight against her firm little body. You feel her hard nipples pressing into your chest. “Fuck me!” she whispers into your ear.

You thought you were already doing that. Now she’s probably going to claim it was her idea. Typical woman.

Wen grabs your ass and you start pumping away. Your bodies are so slippery with oil that it’s an effort to stay on top of her and not shoot off somewhere. Her nails rake your back and she playfully bites your neck. The feel of her hot breath makes you shudder with pleasure.

She wraps her legs around you and starts jerking her hips in time with your thrusting. She’s panting heavily, and gasping “That’s it… oh God that’s it!”

You agree. Your balls boil over and you erupt deep into Wen, redecorating her womb in a nice shade of white. She orgasms simultaneously, bucking and heaving under you. In your throes of passion you roll over so that she’s on top briefly, before she accidentally slithers off your oily torso and falls off the bed with a squeal and a wet thud.

You peek over the side of the bed. Wen is lying on her back with her legs spread, oily, sweaty and leaking sperm on the carpet.

“Are you okay?” you ask.

“Awesome,” she groans.

Later, after you’ve showered and dressed, she calls out to you as you are leaving. “I don’t suppose you could help me up, though…”

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