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The opportunistic masseuse

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Really enjoying writing these stories due to the comments i get privately or on here. I do like to build up a story so they may be longer than others but hopefully the build up is worth it.

Please feel free to message me with suggestions and i'll see where my mind takes the scenario. Have fun reading...

I went with my sister as she had to go for a sports massage, she wasnt able to drive because of her condition and being the helpful brother i am i was happy to help out. That and the fact i knew thats where a lot of sporty girls go. She'd been having back problems and pains down her legs so i knew her treatment that day was going to be quite lengthy. I wasnt going to sit in the car all that time so said i'd go into the waiting area. Ok she said but no chatting up the receptionist or other clients... just BEHAVE. I looked at her and held my hands out questioningly... ME??? yes you she said. Cmon lets go. She walked into reception with me close behind. Ah crap she said instantly but only loud enough for me to hear. I went off to the right as she went to 'check in'. She joined me in the seated area which was small, only consisting of 8 seats sitting 4 opposite 4 facing each other. Then sis sat down next to me. Expect lots of chaos sitting here. She's brand new and on her own for the first time. There are a few sicknesses so she'll struggle with the stand ins. At least you'll be entertained. Her physio came through, called out her name, and she got up. I called after her, you are right i said, he is a looker. She went bright red, apologised to him and looked back at me 'fuck you' she mouthed, still reeling with embarrassment. She had never ever said those words but it was the start of an entertaining and interesting morning....

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Within ten minutes of me sitting on my seat you could tell it was going to be an entertaining couple of hours. The receptionist struggled with those coming in and out, the computer system, phonecalls, and of course the emergency cover for sickness. I watched closely. One guy came in, said his name who he was covering for, and the receptionist just said room 4 its all set up. No checks nothing. I further watched clients be told wrong rooms only to come back and be told a different room. My sister was right. This was chaos. The clients who came in were mixed, males and females, all looking for different treatments and spas. My cock certainly twitched as the females came in with their sports gear on, usually hair up, and sporty leggings on. A massuese came in in a hurry. Lindsay she said to the receptionist. I'm here as cover for Emma as a massuese. Got a client coming soon and running late. Without looking up the receptionist said room 1. I could see room 1 from where i said. Lindsay looked hot. Red head with a great ass and by all accounts..... a massuese. She darted into the room. Within a minute she darted back out, said to the receptionist she'd be back in half an hour, and just to ask her client to go in when she arrives and prepare as she normally would. As she left to go out she held the door open for a girl who confidently walked up to reception, the first thing i noticed (after here dark hair, tan, amazing ass and legs, stunning eyes and very kissable lips) apart from all these things the first thing i noticed was the huge sparkler on her left hand. She stood at reception whilst the receptionist struggled with a call and the booking system. I noticed one other guy staring at her standing waiting. She was doing the whole looking about, the way you know she is just checking out who is checking her out. The guy near me certainly was, shifting in his seat like an excited schoolboy. I looked back at her (unseen) and looked back into my magazine. I was still listening though. Caitlin she said, for Emma, 11am. The receptionist still flustered from the call just said ah Emma is off. Lindsay is in instead. Room 1, just go in and get ready as normal...

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By *ackman23Man
over a year ago

cardiff

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By *ibi22Man
over a year ago

here

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By *lowryderMan
over a year ago

Stafford

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

No mention of how she had gone out and wont be back for half an hour. I watch as Caitlin walked in and closed the door behind her. The room was dimly lit i saw in the brief few seconds. My mind worked overtime doing the maths, remembering i wasnt to speak or flirt with anyone. I wondered what get yourself ready meant in masseuse land. The guy beside me got called straight after and three people were standing at reception all confusing the lost employee. I looked up and around, no CCTV cameras, fuck it...... Without thinking i got up, walked into room 1, closed the door, walked round the partition and there she was. The room was dimly lit, scented candles through out, a sound system playing relaxing music at a low level. In front of me she lay, totally relaxed, hair up and head off to the side. She wore a night mask. I looked at the wrapper. 'Single use eye wear with cucumber gel' it said on it. Fuck me i think to myself. Women swallow anything. As i looked down her body i saw she was wearing a striking pink lace bra and a pristine white towel covering her ass. She stirred to get up and i assume remove her mask. I placed my hand gently on her head and eased it back down. The gentle touch must have been enough reassurance as she happily got back into her 'meditative' state. I looked about for oils. Luckily they were easily identifiable. I wouldnt want to be applying hot wax now would i. I wore joggers and a tshirt and could have easily got away with being an inhouse masseuse if a) they were the right colour and b) i had any fucking clue what to do. I rubbed the oils into my hands and gently rested my hands on her shoulders. I sensed them tighten, you dont need to be a masseuse to recognise that. I imagined her thought process was male hands, vulnerable, not Emma, Lindsay, gender neutral name, you get professional male masseuses, i started to move my hands over her shoulders rotating my thumbs and in doing so i sensed her tension leave her body, in that her shoulders went from being slightly up to back on the table. I worked her shoulders and heard a slight moan of appreciation. I might be doing something right. Emma never starts on my shoulders she says, usually my legs, this is exactly what i need. I didn't reply. I hope she isnt looking for conversation i think to myself.....

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By *on BurgundieMan
over a year ago

Edinburgh

LOL, brilliant but if you get caught!!!

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

I round my attention from her shoulders down over her triceps then back over her shoulders. Such a nice touch you have she says. I almost burst out laughing. Last words my sister said, apart from mouthing fuck you, was 'BEHAVE' if only she could see me now. I reapply more oils onto my hands and start to work over her lats, as i do so she reaches round and unhooked her bra with one hand. A skill i thought i was a genuis for having aged 19. The pink straps fall either side of her body. The oils now applying to her lower back just a long the edge of the towel and back up her spine to her shoulders. I worked her whole back just on the basis of the noises she gave. I looked down, if i could just knock the towel a bit i'd see if she was matching. As i pushed down her body to her lower back my fingers pushed the towel and i saw pink lace trim. Jackpot i thought. My cock instantly reacted. I left the towel in place. Slight pink constantly showing. I looked up at the clock. Ten mins of the half hour have passed. I dont know how long i can get away with this. Then she says it. I know its different as you are doing a job but its so nice to feel the hands of a man again. I look at the sparkler. I look back at her. I refrain from saying anything. I take the oils again, lather my hands and go down to her claves. As i take the nearest towards me she pushes out the other. The view is phenomenal. I can see the pink triangle of material between her legs. I must have spent 20 seconds on each calve before doing her quads, the towel raised up to just under her butt cheeks. As I roll my hands over her quads and between her legs she then makes a definite move to split her legs further apart to allow my hands to work. Her hand closest to me has also worked its way to the side of the table. I am dangerously close to pressing against it and making her aware of my seriously rock hard cock. Hmmmmmm she moans as i catch her glutes for the first time. Her far side hand whips off the towel. This is usually taken off at the start by Emma, its just for modesty, you are such the gentleman she says.It knocks my concentration. I am such an ass man in sexy lingerie, i rotate my hands forward but a little further this time, pressing my cock against the back of her hand. I hold it there. Shit, what now. I look down and see her smiling. I'm ok i think. She hasnt removed her hands and her hips have tilted up. Now I only have 10 mins if she is to be back in 30 mins. The next move is taken from me. Her hand reaches up and pulls at the ties of my joggers, her hand then deliberately brushing down over my cock, my hands automatically push between her legs whilst brushing against the material between her legs. I smile. Thats not the oils i am feeling. I stop instantly. Much to her disappointment. I have other things in mind. I go round to her head and start working her shoulders again, i push her head face down into the hole of the bed, i pull my cock out and think its now or never. I push my cock up into the hole. Holding her head face down but with no pressure. Her mouth opens and i am in. Her hands come up from her sides, reach round and play with my balls as she sucks me. I reach down her body and pull up on the pink panties. A wedgie, controlled and pleasureable. Not about pain but more about the feeling she gets as she sucks cock as her panties. Tugging her towards me as my cock pushes in deeper and deeper. I look at the clock. I have little time. I pull out from her mouth and go to the end of the bed, she is on her knees from the wedgie trick with her ass in the air. I dont have time for a long fuck. I wish i did. I pull her down the bed so her legs come off. I press it against her ass and she gives no objection. I pull her panties to the side and slip into her pussy. Her moan is loud but that was just for natural lube. I then press it back against her tight hole. Ohhhhhh yesssssssssss she pushes back in encouragement. It fits in slowly. I'm mindful of time, very much against the clock. I push right in. She lets out a yell. The music has it covered. Her hands fall either side. She is giving me her body. Thrusting hard in her its not long until both of us are cumming. As i cum i grab her panties and i hear a rip. Fuck it, a wee momento, as i thrust in harder i rip them off her, i'm cumming she pants. That tips me over the edge, i shoot twice into her ass then pull out. I roll her over onto her back and pull down her bra, i shoot the remaining cum over her tits i see for the first time, too perfect. She's had them done, not that i care. I rub the cum over her tits and she takes my fingers and sucks them. I push my cock towards her face and again, she takes it, cleaning up the mess over it, this woman really does swallow anything i think to myself. I take the ripped panties, pull up my joggers and pocket them. She is spent on the bed. Covered in cum as well as starting to drip from her ass. I lower the music level and leave the room. Not another word said. I look at the clock. 34 mins since Lindsay left. Door one opens. Out walks Caitin, i watch as her hair slightly dishevelled, smiling, not wearing lingerie, nipples rock hard, and tits coated in cum. She goes up to reception. I see in her bag the pink lace strap sticking slightly out. My sister comes out her treatment room and laughs at me, i'm surprised you are still here. I've been entertained all this time i said, i bet my sister responds as Caitlin asks how she goes about booking Lindsay again, at the very point Lindsay walks through the door, apologises profusely and introduces herself. Caitlin, now with a relaxed body and a flooded sore ass, looks about confused. You are Lindsay she says??? I smile at my sister, totally unaware of recent proceedings, lets go i say, squeezing the panties in my pocket then raising my fingers to my nose as we walk out the door, the last thing i hear is Caitlin saying in an abrupt tone..... can i speak to the manager please?

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By *onnoisseur100Man
over a year ago

Woking-ish

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By *on BurgundieMan
over a year ago

Edinburgh

Class. Ya cheeky bugger!!!

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By *outhweel2Man
over a year ago

Newark

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By *ipplebarnyMan
over a year ago

milton keynes

So much I will have to book mark

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By *ogan WillowCouple
over a year ago

Leeds

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