You should really check out the previous chapters of Massage Therapy before reading this one.
As always, comments are welcome. Trolls are not.
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"Hmmmm... What do we have here" Sarah grinned at her boyfriend Doug. She grasped his hard cock and began stroking it up and down. "Is this muscle bothering you?"
"It is a little stiff..." He grinned back at her, enjoying her ministrations.
It was their third time at the spa. Finding times when Sarah's mom wasn't around was difficult, but the excitement of role playing the naughty masseuse and her client was still invigorating. The nineteen year old took her time stroking him. Starting at the very base, her fingers lightly grasped the shaft and moved all the way up, circled the head, and then slid back down. She enjoyed how his cock filled her hand, thick with a slight curve up.
Doug surprised her by moving away and then standing up. Before she could say anything, he grabbed her by the waist and lifted her onto the massage table. He pulled up her skirt and slid to his knees.
The brunette felt a warmth course through her as his tongue began teasing around her lips. He was so good... He began flicking her clit. Sparks of excitement built. She was already excited so she could feel her orgasm building quickly.
Close... his tongue pressed harder.
Close... his tongue moved faster.
Close...
He pulled away!
"Ohh... don't tease me." She moaned.
Doug leaned in and gave her a lick. "I want you to do something for me." His tongue started at the bottom and slowly licked up to her clit.
"Anything."
His tongue dipped into her... slow and deep. "Really?" He lightly licked around her clit.
"Yesssssss..."
His tongue pressed hard against her pleasure button before releasing. "I want to... I want to watch you give a massage."
Sarah's eyes flew open. "What?!"
He had a bashful grin, but met her eyes directly. "I want to watch you give an erotic massage."
"But, but..." She started to pull away, but he gripped her hips and kissed along her inner thigh.
"I already know what you do and clearly I am fine with it." Doug kissed her pussy and then looked up at her. "And I have spent many a night jacking off, thinking about you..."
He slid a finger into her.
"Thinking about how hot you look giving the massages."
The finger moved along her g-spot and she felt her body relaxing into the tiny waves of pleasure.
"How turned on the guy is."
A second finger joined the first, filling her.
"How fucking amazing you are."
The fingers picked up speed.
"Knowing about it is one thing, but seeing it would be amazing."
The fingers pistoned against her g-spot as his tongue flicked across her clit! The pleasure built. She grabbed his head, pulling it against her.
"YES!!" She climaxed.
He continued to lick her until she pushed his head away, too sensitive to bear the pleasure anymore.
He whispered, "Well, you agreed."
She looked down at him. "What?"
"You just screamed yes," he laughed.
She cupped his face. "Are you sure you want to do that?"
He stood up, his rock hard cock jutting out. "Does this answer your question?"
She gave him a wicked grin and grabbed his cock. God, she loved how it felt in her hands, but inside of her... bliss. She pulled him to her and began rubbing it up and down her slit, wetting it.
"If you fuck me to another orgasm, you have a deal."
His face brightened and he slowly pushed into her. "You are absolutely spectacular."
Sarah laughed, "Compliments will get you everywhere."
He leaned forward to kiss her as he began fucking her in earnest.
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"So you and Doug are ok?" Deb peeked up from her phone.
"God mom..." Sarah sighed.
"I think that's a very fair question considering everything that has happened." Deb gave her daughter a direct look.
The teen flopped onto the chair. She grabbed a banana and peeled it."That's true... things are going really well. His uncle has all but disappeared." She took a bite and chewed thoughtfully. "And yeah... we are doing great."
Deb asked, "And about your job?"
"What do you mean?" Sarah felt herself blushing and hoped it wasn't too obvious.
After getting into the happy ending business, she had discovered her mom had video cameras in the rooms. The nineteen year-old had been careful to delete the files of her and Doug and replaced them with blank footage, but always worried that her mom would notice.
"I assume he knows you sometimes give more than massages."
She felt like her face was burning. "Yeah."