Novel & Cerita Massage Stories

💦Full Body Release💦 “Session’s not over yet,” Lucas whispered, his breath hot against the back of my neck. “I still have forty minutes on the clock.” I was still bent over the massage table, legs trembling, his thick cock buried deep inside my cum-filled pussy. My mind was spinning. I had come here for a simple massage. Now I was naked, dripping with a stranger’s cum, and begging for more. Lucas slowly pulled out of me, watching with dark satisfaction as a thick stream of his cum poured out of my stretched hole and ran down my thighs onto the table.

embroidered on the back in a fancy golden font. As soon as I lay down onto the treatment table and bared all but my modesty, I started to relax. My body thrummed with a rush of endorphins as the masseuse began to wield her magic touch, caressing my tense, aching muscles. Her fingers worked away every knot, leaving me melting into a puddle with my face poking out of the treatment bed.

The couple next to us snorts. Mason's hands go soft. His ego audibly does not. "Soft hands," I repeat, delighted. "Steering wheel." "One more word and I'm withholding the ginger chews." "You'd never. You drove forty minutes for those." "It was thirty-five actually, it’s not a big deal, I don’t know why everyone keeps acting like it is." That peaks my interest, but I have to focus on what Marisol’s saying. We get through the counterpressure section, and okay, fine, the notepad earns its keep, because he gets the double hip squeeze right on the first try while half the room is basically giving their partners a bad massage.

Alpha also refers to Willow as ‘Willow Curiosity Killed the Cat’ Walsh. I scroll through her recently watched YouTube videos. "Too many, and if you look up the main purpose of a massage, you'll have your answer." I find the video and whistle. It's titled 'How To Give An Amazing, Super, Fantastic Massage.' I press play and see a blurry image of two high school girls. "No." I quickly turn it off. "Let me show you instead." Ashton wakes up from his reverie, glaring at me. "No." He gives me the middle finger and repeats firmly, "No."

– I’m not a doctor. – I know that. – Then where does it hurt? – Lower back. You have strong hands… they could help. – That’s not in my job description, madam. I know what she’s asking. And she knows I know. – I’ll give you a bonus at the end of the month. – No, madam. I’ll need that bonus now if you want the massage. – Fine. I’ll go get my bag. – Bring some oil, too. And don’t worry about me getting dressed. It’s part of the service.

He asked. "This will be a different kind of couples massage." Francine said just as the door opened. Maddy entered the room. She was a petite brunette in tight blue scrubs. Her only accessory was a belt that had a holster for the massage oil bottle. Probably not even thirty yet, she made the scrubs look sexy as hell. Her tits were obviously perky and firm, her face beautiful and well-framed by her long hair. She looked at Francine. "It's nice to see you again. You look amazing. Is this, Hal?" Francine returned the compliment and confirmed that it was Hal. "Are you still okay with our arrangement?"

“Tempt me more.” Mason’s grin deepened, the wolf in him flashing through his eyes. He lowered his lips closer to her ear, his breath hot against her skin. “If you come with me tonight, I’ll book us a couple’s massage. Let the therapists ease away every trace of stress in your body. And afterward…” his voice dropped lower, possessive and promising, “…I’ll personally work my hands over every spot they can’t touch. Every single one.”

“I want to make sure you’re alright.” Mrs. Nirmala chuckled softly. “Don’t worry, Madam. Many husbands accompany their wives. It actually helps the patient relax.” Liora lowered her gaze, embarrassed but smiling. The massage began. Mrs. Nirmala’s fingers moved slowly along Liora’s calves, pressing certain points gently. Warmth spread, and the stiff muscles gradually loosened. “Ah, that feels so good,” Liora whispered. Xavier leaned forward slightly. “It doesn’t hurt?”

Wanda smiled and said, "I'm fine." "Don't force yourself to put on a strong front. I can tell how tired you are. Come on. Flip over and turn your back toward me. I'll give you a massage." "You know how to give massages?" Wanda looked surprised. Cassian chuckled. "Every doctor proficient in traditional medicine is an expert when it comes to massages as well. Hurry up. I'll give you a massage. I promise you'll feel really good after that." "I won't need to take my clothes off, right?" Wanda looked at him and asked.

Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 75: unexpected exhibitionism . “Please take off your shoes,” the woman says, pointing to a mat by the door. “Make yourself comfortable, then go ahead and get completely undressed. In about five minutes, I’ll send in your massage therapists.” “Com—completely?” Addison squeaks. “Yes. This is a full-body massage, so you’ll need to be completely undressed,” the woman explains. “Have you had a massage before?”