My [M] massage therapist [F]

The benefits of an injury….

Several years ago I slipped a disc in the lower back and have since suffered with the odd debilitating’twinge’ that leads to sciatica and a dull ache in my back … this lead to me initially going through the dear nhs physiotherapy ; but as my job is physical , each time I thought I’d solved the problem and could carry on ,I’d twist awkwardly at work and be back to square one.

Not wanting to persistently attend appointments with doctors etc , I’d opted to search alternate therapy….. which leads me to the crux of my love of massage .

I searched local alternative therapists ,and settled for a lady who had reams of impressive qualifications ,who also subtly added at the end of her advert that this was totally and irrefutably above board .

Nervously I made an appointment and come the due day I arrived at her address and was pleasantly surprised upon her opening the door, to be confronted with an attractive lady in her forties ( I later found out her age ) , nice blonde hair up in a messy knot and a pretty and friendly face .

Invited in to her home and guided through to the back room which was set up as her treatment room with a large table , dimmed lighting , scented candles and soft ambient music …. Very relaxing and instantly felt at ease .

She asked about the work I do and the specific area to which I felt needed attention…. Reassuring me that the massage will be done to try and release trapped nerves and may take more than one session as she was no miracle worker ..( said with a straightforward attitude i like) ….agreeing that I’d not be cured in one hit we filled out the necessary forms and then she says to undress as she finishes the paperwork .

Im not sure as to how ‘ undressed ‘ I should be so remain in my underpants and lay on the table face down , she returns and covers my lower back and thighs with a towel … I then feel the drips of oil trail from my shoulders to the small of my back … then a firm but seriously relaxing massaging of my back as she asks at each point of pressure the whys and wherefores and if it hurts or is ok …. all going fine and feeling totally at ease until I feel her warm hands below the lower part of the towel as she oils and eases the tight muscles of my hamstrings and inner thighs …. Don’t get me wrong … it’s nice , and I’m trying my best not to get ‘distracted ‘ but her fingers are basically rolling from the base of my bum cheeks , around the hamstrings and either side of each thigh … so I’m feeling a little ..”hmmm she’s awfully close to ….” All the while she purrs is that ok ?… no sharp pains? … I’m replying “no ,all good “ … even though I’m getting a little thicker ‘down there ‘ and unsure of how much she can see !!

She asks if it is okay to work from the hamstrings up and over my glutes … but there’s the obstacle of the underpants … they keep riding , and catching ( if you get my drift )

I ask if it would be easier if I were to remove my underpants… heart in my mouth as I realised how it may have sounded … but without breaking stride she hooked her fingers in the waistband and eased them off from under the towel … agreeing it will be easier for her to work without hindrance … now , in removing my underwear, as I laid on my stomach , my somewhat excited member was pulled downwards with the removal ,so it now sat pointing down between my legs.

At this point I should maybe describe my physique … slim , around 6’ tall , with strong legs from years of playing football ( soccer for our cousins over the pond ) 15 stone ( whatever that is in lbs ) and slightly above average but certainly not pornstar in the cock department ( 7” veiny , intact and fair girth )

The towel still in place , but I was definitely feeling a little frisson of sexual arousal … her hands gliding unencumbered from my knees up over my hamstrings and up around my cheeks … both hands either side of my left leg … as the movements became more fluid … as she pushed deeper .. her hands gliding up … did I feel her brush my…? … it was now fully erect although flattened by being pointed down between my legs … the tips of her fingers hugging my thigh as her thumbs moved over my bum cheek … again I felt a slight contact … I’m seriously hard now … so I thought I’d test her … slightly raising my hips off the bed , parting my legs a little more ,I felt her fingers further around my inner thigh , her thumbs circling outwards over my cheek …. And a definite full contact of the outside of her fingers against my solid erect cock ….!!! “ oops …. I’m sorry … “

Her hands subtly move further down to my knee and concentrate on the lower area above the knee … then switches to my right leg ….. as I realise she is now leaning across me I ease my legs further apart and am really nervous , thinking I’m pushing my luck …at the same time I am so turned on … can she see how turned on I am ? ….how high has the towel moved ?

She slowly pushes her thumbs deep into the right hamstring as her fingers wrap either side …. Upwards …. further … until I feel again , the back of her left hand pressing down against my incredibly hard cock… up to my balls then past and encircling my right buttock …. Back down again … and a slow sliding return …

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