Reluctant Lesbian Massage Novels & Stories

I thought of leaving but decided to stay and maybe listen if they were going to have a useful conversation. I went back to the door and placed my ear on the door to listen. "I am glad you came ,I need a massage ,can you do that for me, " She said and I balled my fist. Bitch . "Excuse me ma'am but that's against the laws here ,I can't give you a massage ,only maids are allowed to do that and it's already late please I would like to retire to bed now , " Tyler said and I was kinda surprised and relieved.

Grey stood frozen. Scarlet’s eyes widened. Ronan raised a brow. Mira squeezed Lisa’s hand. “I’m a lesbian.” The words hung in the air. Then Scarlet broke the silence first. “Okay,” she said simply. Grey blinked again. “Okay?” Mira nodded. “Yeah. Okay.” Scarlet grinned. “You could’ve just said that instead of humiliating him publicly.” Mira smirked. “Where’s the fun in that?” A ripple of laughter spread. Lisa smiled shyly.

His heart raced with the revelations, revenge mixing with the pull of her touch. Back home, the afternoon light faded as Nickey entered the living room. Trina lounged on the couch, dress riding up slightly. "How was work?" she asked, patting the seat next to her. He sat, her fingers brushing his thigh, sending a shiver through him. "Busy, but good," he said, leaning in slightly, her touch warm. "You look tense. Let me help," she whispered, hand staying there, eyes inviting. "Maybe you can," he replied, voice low, feeling heat build.

She is a very sexy lady with an ebony skin, and her curves were very attractive. I stood up from my office chair immediately and followed her straight to the restroom. I opened the door and my eyes were greeted with the best sight ever. She was fully naked and had her pants on her finger. “Damn bitch. You've made me wet already” I said as I rushed towards her while pulling off my own dress. We started kissing passionately as we were both fingering each other. It was a really thrilling and fun moment. I am actually attracted to both sex but Anna claims to be a lesbian and she has been given one of the best lesbian sex for the past two weeks.

When I decided to visit the club, which was ironically called 'The Lycans', I dressed for the part. Emma had said this could be my impromptu bachelorette party, and we had a good laugh about it. We drove to the city along with Emma and another theta girl, Melanie. Bobby being all possessive mate had insisted on accompanying us, but we wanted a girl's night out. We were in the human part of the town where the presence of wolves was nil, and we could handle human males easily.

Only a bottle of oil was missing and then they would be in business. He would be the one to decide on her clients and screen all of them. Only female clientele would be allowed, definitely no men would be allowed entry into her massage parlor. It would also be strictly massages, no hanky panky like some of the ones he had been to. He had felt his heart rate quicken as Cinnamon had gone lower and lower down his body; he was hers for the taking. He had not expected her to pull him like that and he looked down at her and saw that she had this absolutely mischievous smile on her lips.

My breath caught, and I hated how much I liked it. “You’re tense,” he said, turning to face me. His gaze lingered on my hunched shoulders. “I can help with that. Complimentary massage—part of the retreat experience.” His tone was professional, but there was an edge, a challenge. I should’ve told him to get lost. I’m Elise, the lawyer who doesn’t let anyone close. But the heat was melting my defenses. My body screamed for relief—any kind. “Fine,” I said, my voice sharp but curious. “Don’t waste my time.”

However, with just a light touch from Hannah, I was already close to the edge. As she continued to work, I became fully erect. It felt like a fire was building inside me, ready to erupt at any moment. I quickly sat up. "The massage is working. I think that's enough for today. If we keep going, I won't be able to hold back." She smiled lightly. "You're here to relax. What are you afraid of? Doesn't it feel uncomfortable to keep it in?"

“But your body is saying yes. Why don't you agree with your body?” He didn't give me time to answer. He moved his hand to the front, diving inside my leggings and finding my clit with expert precision. He began to massage it in a fast, relentless circle. “OH! Julian! Nnngh… ah!” My knees buckled. I leaned into him, my mouth finding his as I whispered the words that would change everything. “Fuck it.”

Warning: Explicit sexual content, infidelity/cheating, dominant therapist, manipulation, rough sex. 18+ only. Elena's shoulders ached. They'd been aching for months now...tight knots of tension that no amount of stretching or hot showers could release. Her job was stressful, her marriage was... well, her marriage was fine. Comfortable. Safe. Boring. She pushed that thought away as she walked into Serenity Spa, a high-end massage therapy clinic that had come highly recommended. The receptionist smiled warmly and directed her down a quiet hallway to a private treatment room.