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"A twist to my massage"

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I finally responded to the many texts I had been receiving from my recently found massage therapist named Dani. It had been almost two months since I had been to see her and gotten a royal “nonsexual” massage. As I remembered that first meeting and session, I was very conscious of what might happen at the next one. As I recalled Dani’s awesome treatment of my toned body, I texted her back and set my next appointment.

A few days later, I drove the forty-five minutes to her home/massage parlor, got out, rang the doorbell, and waited. Nothing happened, but since I heard the doorbell, I gave it another minute and then tried again. Nothing happened again, except a car pulled into the driveway, and a young man walked to the front door. As he approached, he looked at me and asked, “Can I help you?”

“Well, yes, I have an appointment with Dani at 5:00.”

He looked quizzically at me and said, “Oh, she didn’t call you about her accident?”

“No, I haven’t heard from her.”

He then informed me she had fallen the day before, suffered a broken fibula, was laid up, and was probably going to need surgery. I was stunned but figured I'd have to do some searching to find a new therapist.

Over the next few weeks, I searched the internet and FB trying to find a young, attractive, experienced therapist who was as appealing as Dani. Finally, I found a friend on FB who listed her occupation as an MT. When I reviewed the pictures on her profile, I got a hard-on without even trying. Being a huge tit man, I was blown away at how pretty this woman was while at the same time having the most bodacious set of tits I’d ever seen. The idea that these were perfectly natural excited me even more, so I texted her to show my interest.

We flirted through texts for a few days, and then I asked her, ”Would you be willing to take this to the next level?”

A minute later, she texted me back and said, “Yes, of course, but here are the rules. For you, I strongly recommend a Nuru massage, which is a naked massage, with full contact and anything goes. The charge for that is $400.00, but, since you have to drive 300 miles, I’ll knock it down to $200.”

I most willingly agreed to that and proceeded to make the payment arrangements.

I remembered a hotel in her hometown from my previous business travels there and booked a reservation for one night the next week.

I DM’d her and set the appointment but suggested, “Since I have to drive and book a hotel room, I don’t mind the $200 charge but want you for the whole night.” I didn’t think she would agree.

Quickly, she said, “I will do you the whole night at that price, because I really enjoy chatting with you and really loved your pics.”

I was flattered and asked her, “Is Ashley your real name or what shall I call you?”

She texted back, “Dear, Ashley is my real name, and the pics you see are real pics of my face, my body, and my tits.”

Well, that confirmed me going out of my way to do this as competing with the time I had with Dani would be tough to do. Knowing she was the real deal made me daydream about some lucid possibilities.

A week later, I drove the long route up to her town just outside of Dallas and checked into the Regal Suites, where they gave me the honeymoon suite. I was thrilled about having a large two-bedroom suite with a king bed and a large family room with a big screen TV.

After I checked in, I texted her where I was and told her we could meet in the lobby bar first and go from there. That was easy, as we knew what each other looked like, and it wasn’t very crowded that night.

Ashley replied, “OK, Dear, I am on my way as I just got out of the shower and am packing my bag of toys for you.”

Not being very experienced at this sort of thing, I kind of assumed she was referring to the tools she would need for the NURU massage she was going to give me.

As I waited, I watched her videos and stared at the selfies on her social media page. I knew I was in for a real treat because I wanted the massage and knew that it not only would end in a happy way but continue through the night. My loins were tingling, my cock was already expanding, and my mouth couldn’t wait for Ashley to arrive.

I washed up a little, brushed my teeth, and re-applied my deodorant and cologne. I adjusted my spandex jockeys and jeans while leaving my tight blue polo shirt untucked. While I wasn’t sure if I would need a blue pill, I decided to be fully prepared for anything and took it without thinking twice about it.

I left my suite, went down to the bar, and sat on a stool with an empty seat next to me while I waited for her. I ordered her a glass of house Chardonnay and a club soda on ice with a slice of lime for me. I sipped on my drink while watching the large TV above and checked the door periodically. I finally spotted her as she walked through the door with her rolling suitcase in tow. I stood up and waved her over to me instantly, liking her in person even more than on my laptop.

We casually hugged saying HI’s while I edged her down on the stool next to mine, offering her drink to her. We hit it off marvelously and you could tell there was something special between us.

She laughed as she looked at me and said, “I'm glad you decided to do this, but I was concerned about my safety and of you being law enforcement. I can tell you’re not a rapist or a cop.”

I wasn’t sure if that was a compliment or a cut, but I didn’t care as I couldn’t keep my eyes off her gorgeous face and awesome breasts. She had brown shoulder-length hair, very fair skin and was wearing a satin leopard skin top with a v-cut neck showing a large portion of her boobs. As I stared, my cock stiffened, dreaming about what could be around the corner.

After fifteen minutes or so, I suggested we start the therapy upstairs in my suite. I told her, “Since you don’t have a massage table and the couch isn’t appropriate, we will need to do it on the king bed.”

She smiled as we rode up to the top floor and said, “Well, I have a water-resistant sheet that we can put down as these NURUs can get kind of messy- in a good way.”

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As we entered, I locked the door and started to deadbolt it when she came up from behind me and said, “My policy is to leave the door unbolted just in case, if you know what I mean.” I let her unlock the deadbolt, and, as she did, her front pressed into my back which stirred me up even more. Her tits were bra-less and still firm as hell, as I definitely felt her nipples through her satin blouse.

She let me know the rules as she set the NURU sheet on top of my bed. She made it clear that she was in charge, and that I would need to do everything she told me. She then said, “Dear, you need to get undressed and lay face down on the bed.”

I started to strip but couldn’t take my eyes off her as she prepared for my massage. When I got down to my spandex jockeys I said, “Ashley, do you want these off also?”

She laughed as she stared at the bulge under them and said, “Of course, Dear, you won't be needing those till morning.”

I slid my jockeys down and let my semi-hard cock swing out of them looking like he was glad to be able to breathe and move freely. That was until I laid down on the bed and she handed me two donut cushions, one for my head and the other for my crotch. Once I laid them down, I scooted over the top of both and set my front down; head inside one and crotch inside the other.

She proceeded to light some incense, did a little vape of something special, and plugged in her iPad which immediately played some erotic NURU music. She smiled at me and said, “Please, don’t say anything during the first part as it takes time to get used to this type of massage.”

I could only mumble, “Yes, Ma’am, you’re the boss tonight,” and then shut up and closed my eyes.

Hearing her undress made me anxious to look but she told me not to open my eyes until she said to. I just listened and felt my cock growing as the lighting incense, and erotic NURU music made it very erotic.

She moved closer to the bed and dripped drops of NURU oil all over my backside and legs, even in between my toes.

I trembled a bit as the wetness made me cold and I felt a little nervous now that it had started in such an erotic way.

She continued to drip the oil up the back of my legs, into my ass crack, and up and down my back numerous times. Once she covered my whole backside, she proceeded to drip some oil down her front.

I thought I heard her moaning as I heard a wet slushing sound which I assumed was her fingers moving in and out of her cunt.

She then moved over my legs and started the NURU massage which began at my feet and then up my body. She moved her hands on the backs of my oiled-up feet and then laid one of her big breasts down on top of it, as she caressed my feet with them.

I realized I had never had a titty foot massage before and relaxed dreaming what was next. This was a very erotic experience and much more than I expected. With this just the beginning of my massage I didn’t think I would be able to handle much more silently.

She began to massage my calves with her hands while her tits flopped down onto my legs, which, by itself, was super erotic. The deep tissue massage on my calves wasn’t sexual but relaxed a few muscles that I didn’t know I had. For some reason, this combination and not being able to see her was turning me on furiously.

As she continued, she moved her soft hands up to my hamstrings where she noticed there was a lot of tightness and a deep knot. “I found a knot and will need to disburse this before we continue, but don’t worry I have two hands and two tits so nothing will go untouched while I'm working on your hammy.”

I was like “Ashley, you can do whatever you want to me, as I am all yours now.”

She took one hand on my hammy and rubbed it vigorously, then her other hand moved onto my left ass cheek and gently massaged the oil into it. Her tits followed her lead as she parted my legs and pressed her boob down under my rosebud onto my perineum. This was so erotic that I couldn’t help but moan unintelligible words and adjust my hips to allow my cock more room to grow.

I’m like, “I've never been titty fucked down there before.”

Her hand stopped working my hammy as she cried out, “I got it.”

She then lowered that hand under my hip and turned me to the side which gave her full side access to my crotch and then knelt behind me. Comparing this to Dani who had penetrated my ass with one hand and stroked my cock with the other, Ashley moved her hands onto my cock, caressed my balls, and then pumped my cock at the same time.

She moved her tits in between my legs dangling and using her nipples to erotically massage my ass. She slowed that down and managed to press one of her nipples into my ass rim.

“Fuck”, I cried out as the combination of that and her oily hands on my cock and balls made me spasm and shoot precum all over them.

“Damn”, she cried out as the precum lubed her fingers even more. She then pumped my hard shaft vigorously, caressed my balls with her other hand, and fucked my ass with her titty.

I humped her hand with my cock from the side and told her, “I don’t think I can take much more Ashley.”

She pushed her cunt upward, moved her boob, and started to fuck my ass with her pussy lips, clit, and pubic bone.

“ARRRGH”, was the most I could spit out of my mouth as the sensation of her pubic bone grinding on my rosebud was too much.  Thinking back on how this made me feel, I now know where the term “getting boned” came from as this was a 1st for me.

She realized she had penetrated my ass a little bit which caused her to pump my cock even faster.

As she fiercely pumped and humped me, I exploded and shot load after load of semen into her hands.  She rode my ass until my orgasm subsided which left me gasping for breath.

She moaned loudly and kept pumping her P bone into my rim. Her pussy was soaking wet, and she cried out, “I'm cumming Dear!!!!!!!!!!!!!!.”

“Fuckkk what a ride,” was all I could say as I felt her explode with hot juices into my ass crack.

As she continued to hold her crotch to my ass, she was barely able to whisper, ”I knew this would be sexual.”

I was like, “Why’d you say that, Ashley?”

She smiled, kissed me, and laughingly said, “I read your other story on Lush.”

That’s the end of Part 1!!!

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