The Masseuse - Sex Stories

The Masseuse

... now?” Ellen asked rolling onto her stomach, not thinking about how wonderful her bottom looked in her purple tights. Kelly’s heartbeat raced for a second as Ellen wiggled to get comfortable on her stomach. Kelly lifted Ellen’s feet and sat at the end of the couch, letting Ellen’s feet rest in her lap.

“That wasn’t today. That was months, maybe a year ago. For month’s, well over a year, things have been getting more and more kinky but he was always nice. Always polite.”

“Yeah, sounds like a perv for sure, what else happened?” Ellen rolled onto her back again so she could face Kelly, despite knowing that Kelly would be sneaking peeks at her crotch the whole time.

“So yeah, it’s been like that for a while. He would occasionally bring little gifts like candy, a bottle of vodka, you know just little gifts. The first time he brought a present, he asked if he could keep my panties at the end of the session. I told him I didn’t have extra but he produced a $20 so I let him have them. Since then, he’s taken every pair of panties when he visits. He checked the size and bought some new panties and when he comes, he brings really nice panties and trades the new panties for the ones I’m wearing. If he would make an appointment a day in advance, I’d wear nicer cheap panties to trade for the name brand panties he brings, but he’s always a walk in. There are times when he gets stuck with older panties that are old and sweaty. From the look on his face, he likes those the best. And ...

... that’s our routine. He comes in, pays for an hour massage, gets a 20 minute massage then we lay on the table teasing each other until he cums on me, takes my panties, kisses me goodbye and leaves.”

“He KISSES YOU, Like ON THE MOUTH?!?!?” Ellen snapped. “That’s a little much.”

“Well, honestly, I am the one that started kissing him. He’s so nice and he has always been so sweet to me. I started kissing him on the chest and cheek during the sessions and I impulsively kissed him on the mouth during a session once. He didn’t really seem into it but he went with it.”

“You should stop. You should stop seeing him as a client. You should stop going to the lobby and let someone else screen customers or at least check the cameras.” Ellen advised. Ellen was buffing her fingernails as she listened to the story. He feet and calves were still in Kelly’s lap. Kelly had rested one hand on Ellen’s thighs and was playing with Ellen’s toes with the other hand. She slipped Ellen’s sandal’s off and set them on the floor and continued stroking her toes and continued her story.

“I admit, it is a little too intimate, but it doesn’t seem dangerous. Even now, it doesn’t feel dangerous. Once he did scare me a little bit when he put his hand on my throat like he as going to choke me, and I almost stopped him but he never put any real pressure on me. He just held me while he kissed my chest and well, kissed everything. I think that was another one of those days where he was feeling aggressive. I ...