I recently went to a local massage parlor for some fun and relaxation after a long night of training my favorite Little Whore for some domination phone sex. The ambiance of the place was very refreshing in its Feng Shui simplicity of design and I sat in the lobby for a little while, just basking in the sounds of the gentle music and the babbling melodious undertones of the fountain as I waited to be taken back for my appointment. The air smelled cool and refreshing, like orchid and lotus blossoms blended with the scent of fragrant teas and I breathed deeply of the invigorating aromas until my name was called and I was led back to a private room for my massage session.
The room was sparsely decorated with a small round table covered with a clean linen cloth. On the table were various scented oils, a couple of cool river stones and some cucumbers. In the midst of these was a red candle with a gently flickering flame that smelled of ginger and other spices. In the corners of the room were some live plants that added to the vitality of the room. In the middle of the room was a long bench-like massage table, covered in a white linen cloth and a couple of matching towels. Along the bamboo curtain that separated the room from the next one, was a simple clothing rack where I hung my clothes as I disrobed.
I wrapped myself in one of the fluffy white towels and laid on the table, face down and just relaxed. A few moments later, a larger man with rippling muscles, a devastatingly handsome face and large, strong hands entered the room and began to minister to my tense shoulders and neck. I could feel my tension being slowly replaced by relaxation. As his crotch rubbed gently back and forth across my thigh, while he stretched to massage my back and shoulders, I felt my relaxation slowly being replaced by arousal. I knew he felt it too as I soon became aware of his rising erection in his pants as his hands began to pull my towel further and further down my naked back, exposing my bare flesh to him.
He soon asked me to turn over onto my back and I did so eagerly. I smiled up at him as I saw him checking out my long, smooth body and I asked him if he thought it was fair for me to be the only one so exposed here. he simply smiled back at me and began to pull his tight white shirt off of his body, exposing his rippling muscles and six pack abs. I reached up and unfastened his black leather belt and he quickly, lithely, pulled his white trousers to the floor and stepped out of them completely, exposing his now fully erect and throbbing cock. He began to stroke and caress my breasts, abdomen and inner thighs until I parted them for him and he entered my wet inner lips with expert precision and admirable patience. Soon, his fingers penetrated me deeply and began to massage my g-spot in circular, pumping motions that left me panting for more as my pussy threatened to squirt all over his hand.
I reached up and wrapped my arms under his, locking my hands over his strong, broad shoulders and pulling him on top of me. His hard man meat thrust inside of me, filling me up slowly and completely thrust after thrust until I was coming so hard that I soaked him with my squirting pussy juices that blended with his cum as it streamed into and out of me all at once.
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