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Massage TherapyGrowing up, I always thought massages were either for spoiled rich people with nothing better to do that go to a spa, or for dirty guys to go and get off to handjobs (or more). But, when my wife’s cousin went to school to become a massage ther****t she needed some guinea pigs to practice on, and of course I volunteered. She’s cute, chubby, and I like to (very subtly, especially around my wife) flirt with her anyway. I figured it couldn’t be a bad thing to have her hands all over me, especially with my wife’s permission! She’s a professional now, and she’s good at what she does. All above board, clean, and a lot more the****utic for aches & pains and old age than I would have ever imagined. My wife & I both have appointments with her fairly regularly.Last time I went to see her, I was feeling a bit naughtier than usual, and since I was her first appointment of the day and there was nobody else in the building, I let myself flirt a little more openly than usual. She gave it right back, just playfully of course. When it was time to start, she excused herself saying she needed to use the restroom while I undressed and got under the sheet on the table. I joked “I’ll give you an extra $10 tip if you come back without any panties on.” She just shook her head, smiled, and told me I was naughty. I chuckled to myself, excited that I hadn’t gotten slapped (you never know!) and started getting undressed. Normally, I get down to my boxers, but this time I felt like being bad, so I got completely naked, wondering if she’d notice.She knocked on the door and asked if I was ready. I was on my back under the blanket, so tesettürlü escort she came in and asked if I was ready. I said I was, and she sat down and began massaging my temples. As she sat at the end of the table, I could feel her breasts pressed against my head. We talked about family, life, work, etc., as she worked down my arms, neck, chest, and then feet. I was hard as a rock under the sheet, and I was sure there was no way she could miss the tent, but neither of us said anything.When it was time for me to turn over, she said “Here, let me put a little padding on that headrest for your face. I lifted my head, and she slipped something under it. In the dim light, I could barely see what it was, but I new instantly that it was her panties, fairly recently worn! I moaned softly and said through the crotch (which she’d placed right under my mouth, of course) that I guessed I owed her $10. She laughed and said “I guess you do!”She massaged my back, and then up my legs, I knew she had to know I was naked because her hands felt for and didn’t find the waist and legs of my boxers. I just laid there quietly, enjoying the feel of her hands on me and the taste of her pussy on my face. As she worked up my legs, her hands went a little farther than usual, first running over my ass, and then up the insides of my thighs. Finally, she took some fresh lotion from her jar and went up my thigh, then slipped her fingers around my cock and stroked it incredibly slowly and gently, just as she’d done to the rest of my body.”Is this what you expected when you came here this morning?” I had to tesettürlü escort bayan admit that it wasn’t. “But you thought about it, didn’t you?” I moaned and mumbled a blissful affirmative through her panties. “You didn’t think I’d actually do it when you suggested I took my panties off, I know. But you got naked anyway. Just in case, or were you just being naughty?””A little of both, I guess. And …. ooooh, God yes!…. it doesn’t feel like you mind. Since we’re on the subject, I love what I’m tasting right now!” My cock throbbed in her hand, feeling so close to cumming, but she always slowed down or changed her stroke just before it was too late. Her fingertips explored every intimate part of me, stroking my shaft, gently massaging my balls, even slipping her fingertips in and out of my ass from time to time.”I’m glad you like it,” she said with the most sensual voice I’d ever hear her use. “What would you say to tasting it fresh from the source?” I moaned loudly, obviously in pleasure from the though. I had told her before that my wife won’t let me go down on her, and that I really miss eating pussy. “I kind of thought so,” she said. “Turn over.”I rolled over onto my back again, and she stood over me at the head of the table. She had dropped her pants and was unbuttoning her blouse as I looked up at her, licking my lips. Her thick black bush was neatly trimmed, her labia were very long and dark, thin and curly, and her clit a firm little pink nub. She straddled my face as she unhooked her bra, and the last thing I saw was her huge tits falling free, nipples hard escort tesettürlü as huge erasers. I eagerly began lapping her sopping wet slit and wrapped my arms around her legs, teasing her ass as she had done mine earlier.”Holy Fuck! You ARE hungry for pussy, aren’t you!” She sensually massaged my chest as I ate her out, my tongue buried deep in her pussy, flicking in and out and up and down over her clit. She moaned and wriggled on my face, smothering me and making my cock ache for her hands again. Since she hadn’t protested when I teased her ass earlier, I took a chance and slipped a finger inside, fucking her as deep as my finger would reach. “Oh Jesus Fucking Christ, yes!!” she screamed, and then she leaned forward and took my cock balls deep in her mouth. She pulled back slowly with a sloppy sucking sound and said “I guess it’s a good thing I like the taste of my lotion, huh?” I exploded in her mouth as soon as she took me again, and in my orgasmic bliss I felt her gushing all over my face as well.We lay there together, gently licking, sucking and caressing each other until our orgasms had subsided. She got up and turned the lights on, saying “I guess there’s no reason for me to go out and wait for you to get dressed, is there?” I held her close and kissed her passionately, tasting my cum on her lips and letting her taste herself on me. I rubbed my still half-hard erection against her mound, but she pulled away and put her hand on my shaft. “Not today, sweetie. Maybe someday.” We got dressed, and groped each other quite a bit (I loved how her tits were more than a handful for me, and I have big hands). She looked at the clock and said “I have another appointment at 9, so you’d better get going. Go home and take a shower, and… thank you!” She licked her lips and moaned softly. “I needed that this morning!”I paid her (including an extra $10 tip, as promised) and let myself out of her office. I guess massages are for me after all!

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