Free The Massage - An Erotic Massage Sexy Erotica Short Story by Kitty Fine Page A

relaxed.
    His strong hands feel impossibly good on my skin. As he works his way down along the side of my bare breasts, and down my spine towards my ass, I feel my juices flowing down my pussy. My lips and inner thighs are slippery wet.
    "So this is your first massage? I know I haven't seen you before." Cute. He's trying to politely break the ice.
    "Yes. It's my first time. I've just been working a lot, and figured I deserved a little treat."
    "I've been doing sports massage for a couple years now, and usually I work on athletes. Big guys, normally. No one like you. I'd remember that."
    My pulse beats faster. I'm completely naked on the table in front of him, as h e kneads my bare flesh. Is he flirting with me?
    His hands go down to work on my calves. He briskly massages and works up towards my thigh. I'm suddenly aware of how tiny the towel is that ’s covering my ass.
    It feels so painfully good. I slowly spread my legs apart further, ever so slightly. I can't help it, but I'm surprised by how incredibly turned on I am.
    He works his fingers up my inner thigh and massages my sensitive flesh gently but deliberately. I can feel a nother stir rising deep inside me.
    His fingers are only inches away from the heat of my wet cunt. I wonder if he can feel the wetness on my inner thighs.
    As he teases me with his skillful fingers, I have to bite my lip to suppress a moan.
    "Okay, why don't you turn around?" His husky voice sounds low and steady.
    I open my eyes, and slowly turn around to lie on my back as he holds the towel up. The small white towel is almost like a washcloth really. It only covers my pussy and hips barely. My bare breasts are exposed.
    Our eyes meet. T hen his eyes trail down to my full and perky tits. I try to contain my excitement, but I'm chewing on my bottom lip.
    He slowly and firmly rubs my stomach, quickly working his way up to my naked breasts. As he cups them and kneads the flesh of my tits, I breathe a little harder.
    "You seem a little tense. But wow, you're in great shape. Anyway, let's see what we can do about that tension."
    My pussy throbs as I listen to his sexy voice while he rubs his large, warm hands all over me.
    I close my eyes and savor the sensual feeling. He continues to rub the oil into my skin, massaging me deliberately and erotically. His hands glide down to my calves.
    As his hands trail up my inner thigh, I part my legs again slightly to give him better access. He gently but firmly pushes them a little further apart. Oh God. He must see how soakingly wet I am.
    I try and steady my breathing to hide how turned on I am. My nipples are rock hard, either from the slight draft or my growing excitement.
    Then for a couple seconds, he stops rubbing me. I guess he's going to put on more oil.
    Suddenly, I feel his warm, rigid tongue slide up my wet slit. I gasp. My body shakes a little from the unexpected and delicious sensation.
    His tongue glides up to my throbbing clit and lightly flicks it teasingly . This draws a low moan from me.
    He continues to massage my throbbing pussy with his warm, wet tongue. God, it feels impossibly good. I open my legs wider, as I breathe harder.
    He moves up and concentrates his licks and sucks directly on my clit. A tingling sensation seizes my sensitive nub , as I grip onto the edges of the table.
    "Oh God, UH …uh," I pant under my breath.
    It doesn't take long before I feel that familiar sensation building up. My one hand grabs at the table while my other hand goes down to his head. I entwine my fingers in his soft, black locks, gently pushing his face deeper against my hot pussy.
    "Oh my God baby, I'm gonna cum ! " I moan urgently.
    My pussy explodes, as my orgasm hits me and rocks my body. I grip his hair a little harder, as I grind my drenched pussy into his face. I scream and moan, as I cum hard.
    My body shakes a little while I recover. He slows down his tongue, and gently gets up. I can see his face is glazed with my juices.
    His big, strong hands are