My final happy ending massage was my most erotic
This story takes place a few years after my previous story.
Following my initial few encounters at massage parlours, I eventually found a girlfriend, we dated for a few years and even lost our virginity together. However, towards the end it became a long distance relationship and then things ended. I was starting to think about dating again but wasn't sure if I was 100% ready. But I was interested in some fun, so what better way than to get another massage?
I decided to return to the venue in my first story. I went on a Saturday late morning. When I arrived I was told there was only one woman available. I was so eager, I can't even remember if I met her before we began. I think I just said I'd be happy with whoever and go straight to it.
I showered, laid on the massage table on my stomach and then the masseuse walked in and stripped off. She didn't say much, but in the mirror I could see she had a slim body, dark brown hair, a little olive complexion (maybe part Mediterranean). She started massaging my back and shoulders with oil but things really heated up when she moved down to the foot of the table.
There, she grabbed my feet and parted my legs a little, then straddled my left foot while massaging up and down my leg. I could feel her pussy lips pressing right up against the sole of my foot. It was driving me wild, I had never really felt any part of a woman pressed up against my foot like that before and for it to be bare pussy lips got me so excited. Not only that, her hands were giving such a nice massage, they were gliding up and down the lines of the muscles in my lower leg, tracing all the paths around my calf and where it meets my shin. It felt like she must have been trained in therapeutic or sports massage as well.
After straddling my left foot, she moved across and did the same to my right foot. Then she crawled up on the table and began to give me body slides over my back. Unlike the first time where the masseuse was quite busty, this time I couldn't feel as much softness from her breasts so I thought that maybe hers were a little more on the firm side.
After the body slides, she got off the table and told me to roll over. Then she crawled up onto the table over my head and reached down my body to oil up my cock and start stroking it. I was already mostly hard but grew the last bit in her hand as she stroked me. Her knees where on either side of my head and she was leaning forwards almost in 69 position so her pussy was spread open just inches above my face. I stared at it as she stroked my cock, it was tempting to just reach up and lick it but I managed to behave myself (mostly). Instead I reached up and kneaded her ass, then my hands roamed higher, she shifted a bit and knelt up so her head was pointing to the roof again and my hands could stroke up her stomach to cup her breasts. As I held them, I realised that they were much softer than I thought - she must have really been pressing them tightly up against my back when she was doing the body slides.
Eventually I told her I was getting close and she leant forwards, bringing my cockhead up to those perky tits while stroking me faster until I came onto her chest. I don't remember us saying much to each other before, during or after but her service spoke for itself. We took turns to shower and then I headed home.
This was the most erotic massage I've had. I'm glad I didn't go in as inexperienced as I had been with my first two, otherwise it might have been too overwhelming.
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