.I’m a little nervous as I enter the room; I’ve never had a massage at someone’s private residence, but he gave a great massage at the spa so I didn’t hesitate when he offered me his services outside of the place (he can charge me less and still pocket more cash, win-win!).

He has a very calm and comforting demeanor and it immediately relaxes me. We go through the normal motions and he leaves me to UnCloth, telling me to remove EVERYTHING instead of the usual “UnCloth to your level of comfort”...we are starting facedown he says.

Once I’m in position he re-enters the room and takes me by surprise when he uncovers me completely but he explains that his place isn’t cold like the spa, so I don’t need covers. He hands feel just as magical as last time, but I notice that his fingers aren’t as careful to avoid grazing the sides of my tits, inner thighs, and ass.

He increasingly widens his scope of touchable skin, and I start to suspect he isn’t sticking to professionalism. With each pass he edges closer to violating me, and just when I’m about to speak up he migrates away, hypnotizing me into submission with his talented hands. When his fingers finally brush a little too close to my p*ssy for the second time, he suddenly announces that it’s time to turn over so I think maybe it was all unintended.

He lays a VERY thin sheet over me, and I can’t tell for sure but I feel it’s just barely long enough to cover me from my nipp*les to my pubic mound. I am face up with my eyes shut tight yet I feel as though my p*ssy is exposed to him as he starts on my feet. I’m so nervous and unsure but I dare to peek at his face and see him lick his lips as if he’s hungry for something. I close my eyes again, trying to convince myself it’s all in my head, he’s always a professional at the spa...


He massages up my legs, moving higher and higher on each leg, until I feel his fingertips ever so slightly graze my p*ssy lips again and I tense up. He moves away so fast that I decide it’s completely accidental; it can’t be avoided with my big thighs.

He tells me to bend my knees and press my soles together. I think, “finally he realizes he’s getting too close” so I relax again. He works on my arms and I start to feel him wrapping a sheet spread under me around my wrist.

Before I can react he’s binding my other wrist so that they’re tightly secured at my sides. I freeze completely as he gives me a little smile and secures each of my ankles to my thighs so I’m wide open for him. He tells me it’s time for him to collect payment and begins to grope my tits. He squeezes hard and hungrily sucks and nibbles my nipp*les with complete disregard for my discomfort. At first I feel panicked & freeze, but it feels so good that those feelings subside.

He does whatever he wants with me. After he devours my tits he roams his hands over my belly and hips. When it seems like my thighs and groin are next, he trails back up my arms. He massages & caresses me sensually, until I realize my pussy is dripping. He notices too and with lightest touch drags a finger from my taint to my clit, lifts the finger to his lips, and savors the taste and smell of my p*ssy juice all while maintaining eye contact.

The look on his face gives me goosebumps as he slowly lowers his mouth and begins making out with my clit. He enjoys the taste so much that he ravenously tries to push his face and tongue as deep and hard as he can into my lips. His long tongue feels so good and yet it isn’t enough. I’m barely coherent but I utter the word “more” & he reintroduces his fingers, plunging two into my pussy below his tongue.

As my wetness overwhelms him he pulls his face back so he can work three fingers in. I can barely stand the intensity when he tries for four. When I’m about to cry out he withdraws, but only so he can force two drenched fingers into my ass and keep two in my p*ssy.

He wiggles and flexes his hand inside both of my holes which only drives me to scream for more. He pulls his hand away and aggressively tugs me down the massage table so that my ass hangs over the edge.
Just when I thought it couldn’t get any more intense he pulls out his hardened c*ock which is the size of my forearm. Before I can react in shear shock he’s plunging it balls deep into my tight little hole without hesitation. I feel my opening tear a little from the force of his girth, but I love that subtle hurt that comes from something stretching my hole. He pounds me over and over with the force of a battering ram, but it doesn’t end when I cum...he’s still got minutes until he explodes so I cum twice more before he splashes his load deep inside of me. I feel ruined when he’s done. He unbinds me and steps out of the room so I can collect myself. I can’t help but sit there in shock and amazement as his cum dribbles out of my p*ssy onto the table.
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.THE END
cc lalasticlala Seun

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The size of your forearm
Shey you still dey walk straight

Yes !! Dats not bigger than a new born baby..

P*ssies obey law of elasticity too...

gentleibraheem:
The size of your forearm
Shey you still dey walk straight

... Lalasticlala

divabolanle:
Yes !! Dats not bigger than a new born baby..

P*ssies obey law of elasticity too...

... Lalasticlala

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