Confessions of an underaged massage therapist - Sex Stories

Confessions of an underaged massage therapist

... said thanks.

I worked my way down his back and rubbed his muscles deeply. I kept moving down his torso, then got off to work on his legs. I started at his feet and worked my way up to his upper thighs. This is where it got to the good part. I would casually touch his ball sack when I was reaching around to massage his upper thigh. He would jump slightly, as I bumped them, so I took that as a good sign that he would want more. I worked on the other leg and did the same thing. When I got up to his upper thigh, he raised himself up a bit, indicating that my fingers were welcome to travel further. I touched ball sack again a few times and saw the tip of his penis sticking downward, and getting swollen. I reached under him and pulled his dick out so I could hold and stroke it. He started moaning and telling me how good my touch was. I thanked him and asked if he was ready to turn over. He said “Yes!”

He flipped over and his erection nearly popped me in the face. It was beautifully shaped and engorged. His cock was pulsing and was soon standing at full attention. I stared at it, then at him, and smiled. I said, “well now, it looks like someone needs some special attention”. He said “yes!”.

I didn’t touch his penis immediately. I wanted him to be a bit concerned that I did not know what he wanted, plus it was fun to tease him a bit. I rubbed his firm belly, and traced my fingers past his crotch, to his upper thigh, and began more muscle massage. Then, I bent over to grab ...

... more oil, when his hand started rubbing up and down my bare thigh. I guess two can play the thigh game. I liked his touch and let him do what he wanted. I oiled up my hands and gently latched on to his erection. I used a soothing voice to tell him that I could tell he was stressed and needed some relief. He said “yes”. I slowly stroked from his balls up to the velvety head of his cock, thoroughly coating it with massage oil.

His hand was busy snaking its way up my thigh and under my shorts. I felt him sneaking past the edge of my panties, and he squeezed my bare butt cheek. I looked down at him and smiled, and said he had nice hands, and a nice cock. I used both hands to stroke him. I was in no hurry and wanted him to get full benefit of my service. I felt his fingers inching into the folds of my cooch and I was getting wet from his touch and from staring at his lovely prick, which was just inches from my face. The more I stroked him the firmer he grasped my ass until he unexpectedly blew his load. He gasped as he shot cum straight up and on to his belly, then had second and third pulses that landed on my hand and arm. “Wow, you have been saving up for me, haven’t you, sweetie?”, I cooed. “Oh gawd, I needed that”, he said when he was done. “I could tell!”. I leaned over and kissed him and whispered, “I love your cock”. He smiled and thanked me for a wonderful experience. He told me as I walked him out, that he’d never been to a massage place before. I told him I hadn’t ...