[M] How I became an erotic massage provider

I live in London. I’m single. Working as a full time massage therapist. Partners of mine are two renowned companies in city. I got stellar reputation, as people really love my therapeutic massages.

Few years ago I got an autoimmune sickness called Lichen Sclerosis. Its very rear. Incurable. Its already up to the point where it hurts during sex. It comes and goes in phases , depending on the level of my immune system. I was applying medicine for more than 60 days…which means I haven’t even masturbated at the time. I was horny as fuck.

In my professional appointments I would never allow myself to cross the boundaries and touch my clients inappropriately. But this.. changed because of my permanent arousal. I was thinking (and still do) about sex whole day and night long…I even began to loose weight.

So , I had this client. Very attractive woman in her mid 30’s. She had a baby – 10 weeks old. Her husband is an investor. She herself had a very successful business. So in short: rich family and she likes to be pampered. I work on outcalls mostly (lately I started working from home as well) .

The story begins. I go to their place and I was about to massage them both – husband and wife. She was first. I leave the room and while I wash my hands she got undressed to her thong only. I came back and I see her own towel (yes, in Europe we work with towels , not sheets and clients are obliged to provide them) barely reaches the end of her glutes. Imagine the shortest skirt possible :)

Here I have to say I had lots of cases with even completely naked women under the towel or seen wet thongs and panties, but Ive never given it a thought. Until now….

She complained of tension in the shoulders as she is breastfeeding and also tight glutes. So I start doing deep tissue massage on her back with her facing down. She loves harder pressure and feels completely relaxed. I go on her shoulders and focus there, lots to do in that area. Then i move to the neck and finally scalp massage. At this point she started moaning. She loves it and said “God , I love this sooo much, I wish my husband could do that to me …”

Than I moved to her hips and the upper part of her butt (gluteus medius) . Here her towel is already at half her buttocks, as I needed to expose the working area one of her cheeks. So I started kneading her ass and she moaned again … She let it out loud, but it was obvious she was doing a lot of effort not to. At this point the situation for me was clear. She was aroused A LOT.

Now let me make a pause and describe the whole picture. They have dogs and the door to the living room was wide open, so they can come in and out. Her husband is at the second floor dealing with the baby and could come down at any moment. If he did, he would see his wife with her butt facing the door, slightly opened legs , me working on her butt cheeks and with each kneading movement her vulva was becoming more and more visible, as her thong covered …very little .

Do you recall the sound of soaking wet vagina when you squeeze a butt cheek? Yes…now you get the full picture.

May be it was big turn on for her, knowing her husband is 5 meters away. May be she was a hotwife , there was a hidden cam somewhere and her husband jerked off from the bedroom upstairs….I don’t know, I couldn’t hardly think of anything else but to put my fingers in this pussy….Sorry …I mean ..Really. The man in me spoke at that moment, not the therapist.

So I came down to her calves and slowly started building up sexual tension towards her pussy from the inner side. Strokes only upwards is the trick ;) She spreads her legs even more. God, she wanted me…inside her… Her thong was half way down already (because i had to work on the upper glutes from before) so it was loose at her pussy. Very loose. And wet. Very wet. I could see her pussy dripping with juice.

After couple of looong strokes my fingers barely touched her thong and then it hit me. Both of us. It was like electric shock…but in a pleasant way. She started rising her ass a little every time when I touched her thong – that was a clear sign as “Put these damn’t fingers inside me finally!”. Aright…so I stop there and start wandering with my fingers at the edge of her thong, already touching the skin of her pussy lips. After torturing her like that for a min or two my middle finger finally slipped in…OMG was she welcoming!…Was she dripping wet!

And now! She reached for my leg!….Apparently she wanted to touch me and my cock. To return the favor. Well, I was wet too. With precum. To be honest I had the feeling I would cum in my pants. My dick was not just hard – it was like made of concrete. Pulsating in my scrubs trousers. And then a clear thought hit me…”What the hell am I doing? How far do you want to go with this? Her husband is coming in 10 mins at most , as he is next for massage. How are you going to face this guy?…Ok, mate, wrap it up and get over with this…” So I moved a little bit away from her touch, I took her hand gently and put it back on the couch. She got the gesture .

Then I slid two fingers and finally touched her clit. And here comes the moment where she stood up, raised her arm and bit it, so she doesn’t let a moan out. And she came. Just after few minutes of stimulating her clit. I could see her convulsing and panting.

Her orgasm was clitoral, not squirting, as you may hoped to read here. Well, I had few girlfriends – squirters in my life . I’ve been fingering them ,learning, exploring and satisfying them above and beyond . This was my original intention here too – massaging the G-spot , the vagina walls and clit to an unbearable pleasure ( you know – the heavy metal hand…). It was all intention as a habbit . But its good I realized it was merely a pure fantasy, as I was doing it with a married woman, at her home , shortage of time, and her husband 5 m away and God knows what kind of complications may come out with this.

When she calmed down. I just continued the massage as normal. When she turned over , her face was red like a ton of tomatoes. She started avoiding eye contact with me ever since.

We finished , she went to call her husband. I went to wash myself in the bathroom. Thoroughly. Face and neck as well. I sobered up a bit. Came back , talked to her husband about his body condition and soon after I was back on track. All the time I was thinking of him like just another client. He is totally cool by the way. Marathon runner. Needed sport massage. He couldn’t thank me enough when we finished at the end. He liked my work alot.

I left the house and we never talked about it with her. However she is going to book me for 6 anti-cellulite body contouring procedures after the lockdown here – 4th of July. So stay tuned – may be there will be more to tell :)

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