The Massage - An Erotic Massage Sexy Erotica Short Story

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The Massage

"Come on, Jen. Are you coming out with us tonight? It'll be fun. What are you going to do? Stay home and mope around?" pleads Anna.

"No, I'm going to stay in tonight. But don't worry about me. I'm just going to stay in and relax. I've had a long week."

She pauses and grudgingly gives in.
"Well, okay. But you have to come out with us tomorrow night."

I walk over to the
large
glass sliding
door
s
and admire the view. I
look out at the breathtaking view of
the city on the right, and at the tranquil East River view on the left
. It's nice that I can afford the luxury rent on the 33rd floor in
M
idtown
Manhattan
.

"I'll think about it, Anna. I'm fine, really. I'll call you tomorrow."
We say our goodbyes.
I hang up the phone as I walk over to my full length mirror.

I'm tired of thinking about him. Jason and I went out for a few years after we graduated college. He moved in my apartment last year,
and moved out last month.

I'm not sure if I'm ready to go out and party and hook up with other guys just yet. But I figured it was time to treat myself. So I called for a massage.

Checking myself out in the mirror, I see that all the time spent in the gym and at the beach have paid off. My
light tan
looks great with my toned body.

My long
blond
locks spill over my shoulders. I don't have a bra on underneath my light, white tank top. And I'm wearing cute little pink cotton shorts
with no panties
.

It's been weeks since I've had sex. And
a
girl

s got her needs.

For a second, I wonder if I have enough time to
make mys
elf cum
before the masseuse
gets here
. My question is answered when I hear the doorbell ring.
A little frustrated, I sigh.

I walk across my small luxury New York City apartment to answer the door. I've never gotten an at-home massage before, so I'm not sure what to expect. But after a
long week of work at my demanding consulting job, I'm ready to relieve some stress.

I pull open the door and am immediately struck by his gorgeous baby blue eyes.
They complement his sexy black hair and
his
tan, perfectly toned body. Wow.

"Oh, hi.
Come on in."
I smile and try to sound casual.
He's carrying a portable massage table, so I assume it's him. Trying to hold back my drool, I make a mental note to call this new massage place more often.

"Thank you. I’
m Eric. You must be Jen." His baby blues light up as he shakes my hand. Ooh, a nice strong grip. I see his eyes go down for brief moment to my hard nipples poking at my white tank top.

"Where should I set up?" He flashes me a brilliant smile as he glances around my elegant, city apartment.

"Well, because of our set up, we only get good lighting from the bedroom." Damn, I
gotta
get used to not saying ‘we’ anymore.

He quickly sets up his portable massage table in the middle of my bedroom.
I discreetly check him out while he does it.

God, he's hot. Like a young bronze god or Superman.
And he's going to put his hands all over my body.
I suddenly feel a stir in between my thighs.
My moist panties are making me a little feisty.

"I've never done this before. So should I take off my clothes and get under the towel?"

"Uh, sure.
Yeah, that's good." He peels back the
small
white towel as he looks away.

I quickly pull off my tank top and shorts. Carefully, I climb up on the
wide
massage table and lie flat on my stomach
. He slowly lowers the towel to cover my bare ass.

The large sliding glass doors in the bedroom allow the pre-sunset light to
shine
into
the apartment. The
glass
cover
s
the whole side of the wall,
framing the
luxury
high-rise
apartment building across the way.

Even in my bedroom, covered by a towel, I feel naked and on public display for my neighbors in the next building. I know one of those tenants has a telescope. I wonder if he's using it.

I hear Eric rub
his hands together before they descend onto my back. His big, warm hands are covered in oil and they glide
smoothly
across my back, neck and shoulders. Instantly, I feel completely 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 all over my body again. As I look at him, he takes my hand and leads me off the table. Without a word, he sits down on the edge of my bed a couple feet away, and pulls me on top of him.

He pull
s
himself back towards the center of the bed and lies down. I quickly
jump on top of him.
Oh yes.
I'm ready to take control.

I play the cowgirl, but in reverse. I straddle him, while facing tow
ards his feet. His hands rub
my ass as he appreciates the view.

I reach
behind myself to grab his engorged dick. Arching my back, I move forward and position myself at the tip of his ready cock
. But first, I tease him a little.

I stroke his warm and rigid cock, and I drag it along my
soakingly
wet slit, lubricating him
in my cunt juices. From behind me, I hear him moaning.

He feels so good. I'm so horny and
I can't wait to feel every inch of him inside me.
I
slowly ease myself down
, savoring the sensation of him sliding into me and filling me up
.

"Oh God, that feels so good.
Mmm
...
yeah
," I moaned breathlessly as he penetrates me.

I steady myself on top of him, adjusting my hips for leverage. Slowly and deliberately building up tempo, I thrust backwards, groaning every time his pole penetrates my wet pussy.

The sensation is almost overwhelming. The loud throbbing in my clit grows with every thrust, every time I ram his dick deep inside me.

"
Mmm
... baby, you're so fucking hot," he groans, as he grabs and rubs my ass.

My tits sway back and forth as I fuck him. I know I'm close again. With renewed urgency I slam my hips back harder, driving him deep and hard inside me.

"Oh my God!
O
h God
,
yeah!
Mmm
...baby
, I'm gonna cum!" I freeze while I half scream and whimper as I cum hard.

Electric sparks fly through my body, lighting up every nerve ending. I pant and shutter
as the waves of pleasure roll
through me.

I hear his grunting stop as he moans.
Then he
stops.

"Oh yeah, I'm
cummin
' baby," he grunts.
I continue
thrusting hard while he cums.
My p
ussy grips his
dick
hard, as I feel it spasm
and shoot inside me.

We stay still as we pant hard, trying to catch our breath. I slowly
unmount
him and collapse onto the bed beside him.

He rolls over on his side and gently tips my chin towards him to give me a deep, passionate kiss
. He explores my mouth hungrily as I moan into his mouth.
His
sensual, perfect
kiss
turns me on even more.

After a moment, we stop
and fall back onto the bed pillows
with big, content smiles
.

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