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

Tracy drummed her fingers impatiently on the reception desk as she waited for the receptionist to finish her phone call. It wasn’t that she felt irritated at having been kept working, but she only had an hour for lunch and she had been looking forward to a massage at her favourite health club all week. She drummed her fingers even harder as she silently recapped all the work she still had to do. It had been a difficult week to say the least; Tracy was a high ranking executive in a large company in the city, she was proud of her position and worked harder than most in the predominantly male work force to ensure she kept her reputation of being focused, decisive and ruthless when she had to be. Tracy had been put in charge of the forthcoming merger, she had worked long and hard to ensure its smooth completion, she had had little time for a social life and she was feeling tense and stressed " and frustrated" she thought wryly to herself. She was very strict about not mixing business with pleasure, her long work hours left little time to seek shall we say diversions and her sexual frustration did little to improve her mood.

" At last" she thought as the receptionist finished her telephone call.

" Good afternoon, Miss Leworthy" The receptionist flashed her brilliant white smile at Tracy. " Im afraid Anna your usual masseuse has cancelled her appointments today because she is ill, That’s why I kept you waiting I`m afraid, The only person I have managed to book at such short notice is a highly recommended masseur called Carlos, Would this be acceptable to you? We would of course offer it to you as a complementary massage to apologise for the change at such short notice"

Tracy dusted an imaginary speck of fluff of her Versace suit while she considered her options. A MALE masseur, she had never considered this before, her regular girl was so good, however she really had been looking forward to her massage all week.

" Oh what the hell she thought " If such a high-class health club like this recommends him he must be good.

The receptionist showed Tracy into one of the luxury therapy rooms " He hasn't got far to travel, so if you would like to avail yourself of our facilities he will be with you shortly"

Tracy had never booked one of these suites before, far too expensive even for her city salary. She viewed her surroundings with pleasure. Dimmed lights, relaxing music, a state of the art Jacuzzi filled and bubbling invitingly away in the corner and in the adjacent room a leather massage table and couch.

She selected one of the expensive bath gels and watched as it foamed in the bubbling water. She undressed and hung her ridiculously expensive outfit in the wardrobe provided. She lifted her leg to step into the Jacuzzi and stopped for a minute to appraise her naked body in the full length mirror behind it. She ran her hands up and down the length of her body, she was pleased with the effect of the cleverly tinted mirror which accentuated her expensively blonde highlighted hair effortlessly falling to her shoulders. Her legs were long, slim and tanned , and her ample but pert breasts stood proudly out to display perfect shell pink nipples. She turned round to see her firm cheeks and complemented herself on her physique, the result of regular trips to the gym.

She lifted herself into the water and felt a shudder of sensuous pleasure as she lowered herself in and felt the strong jets of water tease her body.

" Heaven" she thought to herself.

She helped herself to the expensive soap on the side of the bath and started slowly massaging herself with warm soapy water. She squirmed with pleasure as her hands rubbed over her body mixing with the water jets that were gently invading her from all sides. She gently rubbed her breasts and felt the familiar tingle of sexual excitement as her nipples became hard. She let one hand linger over her left nipple, gently rubbing and teasing as her other hand reached between her legs and cupped her neat triangle of hair in her hand. She lost herself as she started slowly rubbing herself in a well-practiced slow rhythm and briefly allowed herself the pleasure of slowly prising open her pink lips to slip her finger deep inside her. She groaned as she moved herself down on her finger. If she were at home this would definitely be one of the times she reached in her bedside cabinet for her vibrator. Tracy felt herself become slipier as her finger carried on probing deep inside and her thumb slowly found her now throbbing bud. She lay back and imagined a huge cock inside her thrusting deeper and deeper, harder and harder, she firmly pushed a second finger inside herself and parted her legs as wide as she could. She felt herself rising to the wonderful heights of an orgasm" Oh God, God, Yes " She moaned outwardly as she felt her fingers pumping inside her and moved slightly to allow the strongest jet of water to blow on her lips. Near to coming she was dismayed to hear someone had entered the adjacent room. " Shit " she thought to herself " immaculate timing"

" Miss Leworthy? " she heard a deep voice call in a faintly medditerrean accent.

Tracy resigned herself to ignoring her sexual desire. " Coming " she said. " Or rather not coming," she giggled to herself, ah well there was always her own shower later on this evening, not quite the same but it would just have to do.

She quickly dried herself and climbed into her tiny white lacy bra and matching knickers. She was aware how see through they were, " I would have worn a sports set if I knew I was about to be massaged by a man" She felt momentarily embarrassed but dismissed her reservations. She knew she had a body most girls would envy " anyway he's probably Gay"

It was unusual for Tracy to be stunned by a man, but as she entered the adjoining room she was momentarily and uncharacteristically lost for words. "God he's gorgeous," she thought to herself. Carlos was smiling at her with teasing deep brown eyes, " Ah Miss Leworthy how nice to meet you, let me apologise for my late arrival, I hope it did not cause you too much inconvenience". Tracy felt that all too familiar throb starting deep between her legs. She wasn’t sure whether her knickers were damp from the result of the bath or because she was feeling so incredibly turned on but either way she was sure this hunk of her man could read her mind, even if he couldn’t she was sure she even smelt of sexual desire. He turned to get something out of his bag and allowed Tracy to appraise him. "He has GOT to be gay," she thought to herself " Or married " No one this beautiful could be available. He was the complete opposite of the men Tracy usually went for. She was well known for her fussiness when it came to choosing boyfriends; they had to be educated, well-groomed, cultured, typical city types. Carlos was not tall, around the same age as Tracy, strong looking, firm and muscled and was wearing a white polo shirt and shorts which showed of his deep even tan to perfection.

" Please lie down and make yourself comfortable" he said. He had a deep mellow voice, Tracy was so taken aback at her attraction and reaction to him she felt unable to reply as she removed her fluffy dressing gown and lay face down on the couch in her bra and panties.

She was so relieved when he finally dimmed the lights and covered her with warm sumptuous towels. At least now her damp panties would be hidden.

Tracy almost gasped out loud when his large strong hands slick with oil began massaging her neck and shoulders. This was not going to help her tension at all, She felt rigid from sexual desire, her breasts were aching to be fondled and her nipples were as hard as bullets. Carlos stood in front of her at the head of the table as he continued massaging her. Tracy lay there almost holding her breath, it was unbearable she thought, if she was even to raise her head a fraction, her mouth would be directly next to his cock. And oh how she loved cock. She had often shocked her highbrow boyfriends with her voracious appetite for sex, every single part of it, she blushed even now at the thought of it, but how she loved sucking cock, taking them deep in her mouth, rubbing her tongue around the end of it, feeling it strong and hard in her mouth…. She quivered at the thought of it. The last boyfriend she had refused point blank to even try it, strictly missionary position with the lights out; he didn't last long. The closest she had come to having her appetite satisfied recently was a fantastic one night stand with one of the security guards from her company, and even he had been a bit intimidated by her position in the company and hadn’t really had the confidence to do her justice, kept asking her if it was "alright", it had driven her mad in the end and she ended up having to finish in her usual position of on top so she could dictate speed and intensity and come quickly.

Tracy sighed deeply as Carlos continued his practiced massage. " God he is so good," thought Tracy. She barely noticed him chatting in his low mellow tones and barely noticed when he suggested he undo her white skimpy bra so he could massage her back properly. She lay there almost hypnotised by his long slow strokes as she allowed herself the fantasy of imagining sex with Carlos. She shuddered again as she imagined his muscular body lying on top of hers. He was close enough for her to smell that unmistakable scent of man, slightly musky, slightly pungent and utterly irresistible.

" You have a lovely body" he murmured, "very firm and lithe, you obviously work out," Carlos continued kneading her back, stopping short of her panties.

"mmm" replied Tracyla almost breathless. Good grief what had got into her! Usually she would have got really angry at such cheek. She should sit up and refuse to continue, complain, and assert her authority. But she simply didn’t want to; she was lost in a haze of sexual desire and fantasy.

Slowly Carlos changed position so he was now at the side of her continuing his erotic slow stokes. Tracyla opened her eyes wide as his hands slipped. under her rib cage and almost imperceptivity brushed against her breasts. It felt like an electric shock pulsing through her body. Had she gasped out loud or was it in her imagination. Maybe he hadn't meant to touch her there. Her nipples throbbed with longing, desperate to feel his mouth around them, desperate to feel his tongue rubbing against them…. Her fantasy was interrupted by his voice

" Er Sorry what did you say? " she asked him; she was beginning to feel like a gibbering wreck. She was sure he could read her mind.

"I just asked if you wanted to turn over" he replied. She looked up at him and met his teasing eyes. Could he possibly know what she were thinking? How desperate she was to feel his cock inside her, how wet she was at the mere thought of his running his lips all over her body. Her crotch felt like it was on fire. God I will not last out until I get home at this rate she thought to herself. She turned over avoiding his piercing gaze, closed her eyes and wallowed in the sensual feeling of Carlos standing over her and massaging her shoulders, expertly stopping before he came to her breasts.

Maybe for once I will scrap my rule of not mixing business with pleasure and allow that junior accountant to screw me, she mused to herself, he's been gagging for it for ages, he'd do anything to get on the right side of me. Fantasising about going down on the young man concerned in her office was almost too much to bear. She let out an involuntary moan just as Carlos slid his left hand under the lace of her bra and stopped just before he reached her nipple. Then suddenly deftly and quickly, he slid his hand down again and touched her nipple for a brief second. It was like an electric shock going through her entire body. She opened her eyes and caught his gaze, his expression had not changed at all, still those laughing eyes teasing her, boring through her.

" He CANT have done that by mistake" she thought, "He must know what he is doing to me"

Now he was massaging her legs, long slow strokes up and down the entire length of her smooth long legs. He finished each stroke at her inner thighs, and each time he finished, Tracyla willed him to go higher, willed him to put his huge hands between her hot damp legs and start slowly rubbing….

He spoke " Why don't you turn over again, you're muscles are much more tense on your back. Tracyla sat meekly up, and this time couldn’t mistake the look of sheer lust in his eyes as her bra slipped down and revealed her perfect breasts, nipples erect and full f room sexual longing. She flipped over as her stomach leapt at the thought of him finding her attractive. In that brief gaze she had recognised the same desire, the same lust. She wondered excitedly how far he was prepared to take it.

He continued his massage in silence, firmly Kneading her back up and down, each time his hands wandered near her panties, she raised her pelvis slightly towards him in anticipation of his fingers finding their was beneath the transparent lace of her panties.

She had never felt so desperate for sex. Every nerve in her body was crying out for it. Her breasts throbbed, her groin ached, she was desperate to reach down with her own fingers and rub frantically away to relieve her sexual frustration.

Carlos slipped his hands down the back of his panties and began massaging her firm cheeks.

" This is where most of the tension is, " he muttered. He moved to the end of the couch. Neither of them spoke, he just continued firmly massaging away. He started rubbing the inside of her thighs and Tracy parted her legs slightly willing him to go further. She lifted her bum slightly up and was rewarded by Carlos skilfully and quickly slipping his finger inside her panties and rubbing it once up and down her soaked pussy. Tracyla let out a groan of longing and relief. She flipped over and moved down the couch drawing her knees to her chest and opening her legs at the same time. The expression on Carlos face did not change, still that look of lust and teasing. He deftly tore off her panties and licked his lips as he stared down at what he saw. " You have the most beautiful cunt," he said. And it was true, Tracyla knew this. Golden hair in a neat triangle covering tight lips under which was her hole, wet and glistening with longing. She sat up over the end of the couch and pulled Carlos towards her. She could see the bulge of his cock through his shorts and in urgent desperation pulled his shorts down to see what was being offered. She wasn't disappointed, already stiff and hard; it was by far the biggest cock she had ever seen.

" Mm a real Italian Stallion " she said laughingly.

He stepped out of his shorts and moaned as Tracyla bent down to take his huge cock into her mouth, he pressed her head further towards him so she took the whole length of it in her mouth, deeper and deeper, quicker and quicker, She rubbed her tongue around the end of it with light darting movements with Carlos groaning every time she did it. His cock grew bigger and bigger. Tracy carried on sucking appreciatively, never had she tasted cock like this, it was fantastic. She ran her hands first over his strong muscular body, then his firm ass as she pushed him deeper inside her mouth. Finally she cupped his huge balls in her hands and slowly started rubbing the inside of his thighs as he thrust his cock deeper inside her soft warm mouth.

He was groaning as he took his cock out of her mouth." No my beauty, It is my job to make you happy" he whispered in his mellow Italian accent.

Tracy was not complaining, she lay back on the end of the couch with her legs drawn up as Carlos leant over. He placed both hands over her full breasts and rubbed them with the palm of his hands. Her nipples felt like they were going to explode as he gently took one between his lips and started licking the end in soft darting moments. It was almost too much for Tracy. She was writhing on the couch, desperate to come, Her hand instinctively reached down to her throbbing bud and groaned at the thrill that went through her body as she started rubbing herself. Carlos realised what she was doing and Tracy groaned again as he forcefully pulled her hands behind her head to stop her satisfying herself.

" Please I`m desperate" She looked up at him pleadingly, but he laughed

" All in good time" he replied as he started kissing first her taut stomach, than her navel, then teased her by licking the top of her bush and then finally And mercifully found her lips. Tracy was lost in ecstasy. His tongue going round and round on her clit softly teasing it and coaxing every nerve in her body up and up to new heights. Every so often he would dart his tongue deep inside her and each time he did so her body felt like it was getting an electric shock. She was writhing and moaning uncontrollably, his tongue marking out where she was desperate to feel his massive cock thrusting inside her. At last she could feel the pressure of his cock at her hole, she opened her legs wider inviting him in, but he teased her longer, rubbing his cock up and down her lips, lingering at her clit, soaking the end of his cock with her juice.

She wrapped her slim legs around his waist trying to pull his cock nearer to her hole, but he was too strong for her. He effortlessly lifted her up the couch and this time straddled over the narrow couch and thrust his cock into her mouth. She gasped with pleasure as he leaned backwards and pushed his finger deep into her cunt. She thrust her pelvis up and down with the rhythm of her own skilful sucking. Never had she felt so excited, She was desperate to come, she felt she would explode if she wasn't fucked soon. He must have felt her urgency, felt her cock sucking become faster and faster, felt her pelvis rise higher and faster. Just before she was about to reach the heights of ecstasy he stopped fingering her and she groaned with disappointment never had she let a man dictate sex in this fashion before. Ordinarily she would now be on top fucking to her hearts content, but there was something so powerful about this stranger, She just knew he had to call the tune, it was up to him when they fucked, and she was totally at his mercy, if he wanted her to come then she would, If he didn’t then she would have to satisfy herself later with her vibrator. " What a poor substitute she thought to herself.

She needn’t have worried though. Carlos turned Tracy over on her stomach and lifted her pelvis towards him. She instinctively and gratefully drew her knees up and lay there with her ass in the air waiting expectantly for the biggest cock she had ever seen. Carlos enjoyed watching her wait almost pleading with him to fuck her; he put two fingers between her legs and gently pushed them inside her. Tracy ground down on them as he removed them and finally Carlos slowly pushed his huge throbbing cock inside her hole. She cried out as he pushed it all the way to the hilt. She felt the shock of his entering her go through her whole body through to her finger tips. She grabbed the edge of the couch as he slid easily up and down inside her soaking wet hole. She let out an involuntary moan each time he thrusted himself inside her, he thrust faster and faster each time making her cry out louder and louder.

" Fuck me harder, harder, harder" she urged He grabbed her hips and pulled her towards him with each hard thrust, going deeper and deeper each time.

Suddenly he pulled his cock out and pulled Tracyla onto her back and down the couch so he was standing at the end. She wrapped her long legs around his neck and groaned again as he slowly pushed his cock in and thrust against her ass, faster and faster grabbing her ankles with his hands, totally controlling each movement.

" Such a fantastic fuck" he said breathlessly. Tracy was in too much ecstasy to reply. He let her legs down and she wrapped them around his waist, Carlos standing and rubbing and squeezing her breasts at the same time. She was desperately trying to pull him towards her faster and faster but his strength prevented her from taking control. He was a truly masterful lover, taunting her with his rhythm and control, his cock thrusting faster and faster, letting her think she was about to come, and then slowing down to tease her with a slow gentle fuck.

He pulled her up towards him so she was straddling his hips impaled on his rock solid cock and effortlessly carried her over to the sumptuous couch that was in the corner of the room. Never had Tracy known such strength and gasped as he sat on the couch sucking her tits as she bounced deep and hard on his cock. Still he did not let her come, he grasped his hands around her tiny waist and dictated the speed he wanted to fuck. His thrusting became faster and faster, like lightening he pulled her off and threw her over the end of the couch, face down, ass in the air and with barely a pause rammed himself inside her again and continued his frantic pace. Mercifully this time he continued and she felt herself going higher and higher, " don’t you dare stop you bastard" she grunted breathlessly as she squeezed on with the tight muscles of her pussy willing him to continue, she felt herself screaming " Im coming! Im coming! She thrashed around and screamed as she felt her orgasm start at her fingers and shudder through her whole entire body, as she felt her pussy spasm she was aware of him shouting, " YES! YES ! " As she felt him shoot up deep inside her and even the feeling of his cum leaving his cock kept her orgasm coming as she felt the last drops drain from him.

They lay there in silence for a moment before he left her and she felt his juice

Pouring down her legs.

" Magnificent" he said purring in his Italian accent. Tracy was still coming down from her biggest ever come and was shaking too much to even look at him.

She heard him getting dressed and leave the room while she lay there almost in shock. She found she was back to the Jacuzzi and languished in the warm water.

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

I wouldnt mind having such a massage. Mmmmmm

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