A Massage That Went Sooo Right

All characters are fictional.

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The room was dimly lit and mostly quiet, except for the sultry soul music pulsing in the background. A large warm towel covered my bare skin, caressing my body in a way, as I prepared for a relaxing massage. A friend of mine recommended I visit Nicole after enduring my complaints about a tight lower back over a half-bottle of bourbon one night. Little did I know what lay in store for me.

When the door swung open I took a deep breath, then exhaled as the doorknob clicked shut. "Hi Tony, I'm Nicole". Her voice was soft and somehow intoxicating. "Nice to meet you", I said. 

"The notes say you're having tightness and mild pain in your lower back and hamstrings. Let's see if we can loosen that up for you". I opened my eyes to see a stunning woman with shoulder length brown hair, Romanesque jawline, and petite hourglass figure wearing semi-form-fitting medical scrubs. She looked like one of the fitness ladies you'd see on Instagram. I smiled and closed my eyes. Her footsteps pattered around the room as she prepared her oils and hot stones.

"Let's have you on your back to start" she said. Then she came table side and held the towel in a discrete and professional way so that I could turn over in privacy. "Did she see my bulge under the towel?" I asked myself...

As I wiggled and adjusted on the bed to comfortable she lay the towel down and began to rub the length of my back, from shoulders to glutes. The way she paused with her hands on my glutes was nice, then her hands glided with subtle pressure back to my shoulders where she did the common shoulder rub we're all familiar with. This repeated several times, each time she applied a little more pressure and lingered a little longer on my glutes. Arousing to say the least.

"Let's move the oils and stones" she said as she folded the towel off my back, leaving the fold laying across my body, just above my cheeks and crack. The warm oil began to run down my back as she drizzled it over me. She repeated the long strokes up and down my back several times before adding the hot stones, six on each side of my spine. "How's that feel?", she asked. "Delightful" I replied as both my tension and inhibitions were melting away. Nicole was fucking good at this.

"Good. Let the stones sit for a few minutes while we loosen up your hamstrings." This was already one of the better massages I'd had. It was about to get much, much better.

"Do you mind if I lay the towel over your back again so I can get to your legs?"

"Not at all. Do whatever you need to do." I said this with a slight inflection, hoping she'd catch on to my willingness to be explored.

"You're in good hands, sweetie. I'm going to take good care of you. If all goes well you're going to leave here feeling like a million bucks."

My cock perked up after hearing that. Her calling me 'sweetie' meant this could be a bot more than a massage, and I was ready for it.

She took the part of the towel that was covering my legs and raised it over my back and up to my shoulders. This completely covered the stones and oil she had just applied, and it pulled the bottom of the towel up so that it rested on top of my glutes, exposing my hamstrings, lower glutes, and more importantly, the entire lower part of my ass. Good thing I had freshly trimmed everything down there.

The oil ran over my left hamstring first, then her hands started working the muscle, deeper with each pass. She had strong hands, capable hands, wonderful hands. After a minute or two she moved to my right hamstring, kneading it as well as she had the left.

"You're in pretty good shape. Your muscle tone is nice." She said.

"Thanks, I try to stay fit".

"Looks like you're doing a good job.", she said. "A lot of guys that come in here let themselves go. It's nice to work with someone who looks good".

This was turning into bliss. The compliments felt good to hear. The oil she used smelled wonderful. The stones were still hot and heavy on my back, pushing the stress from my body. And this stunning woman was performing magic on my over-worked hamstrings. I started to drift off, almost into a light sleep.

"Is it okay if I get on table so I can get to both hamstrings at once?"

"That's fine. Do I need to move at all?" I said.

"Actually, if you don't mind spreading your legs just a little so I can maintain my balance".

I did as she asked, spreading my feet to the edges of the table so she had room to get on her knees between my legs. "That works for me. Are you comfortable?", she asked. 

"Very".

With one hand on each leg she began rubbing and massaging up and down the length of my hamstrings. Kneecap to but cheek. Each time going a little higher into my glutes. Her thumbs on the inner part of my thigh were particularly nice. Strong, yet gentle. More of a caress than a massage. My cock was twitching again. She was definitely crossing the line from a normal massage into erotica. I smiled.

"You like this?", she asked. She must have see me smile.

"I do. A lot."

"Good. We'll go a little deeper in a moment. First let's get those stones off of you so I can work the entire length of you." She said that in a way that was unmistakable innuendo. She got off the table and came to my right side to move the towel again. Her leg brushed against my hand as she grabbed the towel, then again as she moved the towel down to cover my legs.

She stood alongside the table to remove the stones one by one, each time she gently brushed my hand with her leg. On the third stone I opened my hand slightly to see if this was intentional. To my delight, it was. Her leg touched my hand again as she lifted two stones from my back. Then she wiggled just enough to be playful and I felt something else. Not a leg, but a bulge.

Was that? Could it be? My internal monologue quickly processing what I just felt. Was that really a bulge? Did Nicole, this beautiful girl, have a... did she have a.... cock?

I had to know. My hand lay open, slightly off the table and outside the towel as she came back for more stones. She must have seen this. Now, reaching for the stones on the opposite side of my body, she placed her bulge squarely in my hand and moved just enough for my mind to confirm that this was, indeed, a girl-cock. Felt like a nice sized one, too.

I'd played with a few guys years ago, and even given one a hand job. But I never saw a girl-cock. This was new territory and I decided to see how far it would go.

My mind raced and stomach filled with butterflies. Holy shit. Am I about to get an erotic massage from the hottest t-girl I've ever seen? "Fuck yeah" I thought as she removed the last two stones from my back.

"Okay, if you're willing, I'd like to try a combination of weight and pressure massage to work your lats, obliques, and the connective muscles around your hips. That will help loosen your lower back."

"Umm, how does that work?", I asked.

"Well, I get on the table and use my knees to put enough weight and pressure on the large muscles to get them to relax. I have these ropes on the ceiling to hold on to so I can remain stable. Kinda like you've seen the ladies walk on people's back in asian massage practices. It's much more effective than using my hands or elbow because I can put more weight into the massage."

"Got it. Sounds fine with me."

"One thing, though. I'll have to take these scrub bottoms off. The fabric wouldn't feel good. Skin to skin is better with the oil. Don't worry though, I have short on underneath."

"I'm not worried. What you've done so far feels fantastic. Do what you need to do. You don't have to ask."

"Okay then. Just a moment."

The sound of clothes falling to the floor is unmistakable. I wasn't sure what to expect, but I knew I was one layer of fabric closer to seeing that girl-cock.

Nicole stepped onto the table above me. "One more thing, I'll need to get this towel out of the way so I can move freely over the muscle groups we're working on."

"Go right ahead." I said, the precum starting to pool underneath my rapidly stiffening cock.

More oil drizzled across my back and butt cheeks. Then I felt the pressure of her knees on my lower back, one on each side of my spine. She moved up and down the length of my spine, then circled around my glutes, then down the length of my hamstrings and back up again. It was like a ballet dance on my back. Increasing the pressure with each pass she was coaxing all the stress, tension, and aches out of my body, and slowly replacing them with a burning desire.

After eight or ten passes up and down my backside she lowered her knees to the table between my legs. "The next part of the massage is full body pressure. I'm going to lay on top of you now." All I could do was moan my approval.

Her knees moved forward slightly and I felt her bare thighs on the back of my legs. She placed one hand on each side of me, just next to my shoulders and lowered her weight onto me. It was then that I realized she had not just shed her pants, but also shed her top. The feeling of skin on skin was electric. I could feel her nipples on my back, her weight pressing me into the table. It was magnificent.

"How's this?", she asked. "Do you feel the pressure relieving your stress?".

"Ummm, hmmm."

"Do you like the feeling of me on top of you?"

"Yeah.... You feel really nice."

"Good. Let's move to the next part..."

As she said that she slid forward just enough. Just enough that I could feel it. Her bulge behind me. Except it wasn't restrained by anything. She'd shed her shorts, too. Or maybe she was never wearing any. I didn't care. It quickly became obvious that her girl-cock was loose, and hard.

"How's this?", she asked as the head tickled the edges of my crack, knocking gently, asking to go deeper.

"That's great. Let's keep going. But first..." I hesitated.

"Yes?"

"I need to see you. I need to turn over and see you."

"My pleasure, baby". She lifted herself from my back, and as she did her cock left my waiting groin, spiking my lust. 

I needed to see this woman, more specifically, I needed to see her cock. As I raised up from the bad, my erection leaking, I looked to see her standing next to the table, fully nude and glowing. Her skin was radiant and her eyes full of lust.

"Do you like what you see?"

"Yes, but you're too far away." She stepped closer. I reached out and took her cock in my hand. It was warm and soft and hard and creamy all at the same time. I had to taste it. About 7" long and big enough around to fill my grip. It was strong, yet feminine. Undeniably a cock, but in a girly way that made it incredibly enticing. Clean shaven except for the "landing strip" we all know from porn.

I pulled gently. She stepped closer. I noticed a tiny bead of precum on the tip of her cock and outstretched my tongue to claim it before it fell to the ground. She stepped even closer. I had to taste her, hold her in my mouth, feel her at the back of my throat.

My lips wrapped around the edge of her head and I swirled my tongue on the underside of this beautiful cock. She moaned, her voice more intense now than before. She placed her hand on the back of my head and gently pushed her length inside my waiting mouth until she bottomed out. I released her, then took her again, and again, and again. I wanted to please her. 

Deep throat was never something I'd tried before. I had to try now. My mind wanted it and my lust wanted it more. On the next stroke I opened my throat and took all of her until that cute little landing strip was tickling my face. Then I had to release. I couldn't hold it. Then she pushed slowly again, I opened and took it all. It felt powerful and powerless all at the same time. The mix of chemicals in my brain sending pleasure and desire to every part of my body.

The room was spinning with erotica and I needed more. As if she could read my mind she pulled away. "Your turn, sweetie." She smiled as her hand slid down my abs and wrapped around my throbbing cock. "Mmmmm... your cock's bigger than mine. But not by much".

My cock was the biggest it had been in years. Fully engorged with fire and throbbing for release. She walked to the end of the table, pulled herself on and lowered herself between my legs. First she licked my taint, then glided her tongue up my shaft before plunging down on me, taking my entire length in one motion. She had deep-throated before and it was obvious she was good at it. A few plunges in and I was on the edge of cumming. Again she read my mind and backed off.

"What do you want to do, sweetie?"

"Fuck me." I told her. "I need to feel you inside me."

That's all she needed to hear. She grabbed both of my legs and lifted them. Her things pushed against mine, widening the path and opening me more for her cock to explore.. The first touch was gentle and playful. The mushroom head pressed firmly, parting my cheeks, seeking its prize. It soon found its target, my freshly groomed man hole. Every tiny motion was moving through her entire body above me. She moved in a way that covered me with pleasure. The oil between our skin was warming us even more.

"Yesssssss, keep going." I said. Encouraging her to plunge deeper into me.

I exhaled as her velvety-steel head pushed against my rosebud. The pressure was intense. I relaxed and pushed out slightly, welcoming her inside. The mix of pressure, heat, and taboo had my own cock rock hard and leaking precum all over the skin between us. Then just like that, the head of this girl-cock, attached to this stunning girl was inside. She looked down at the precum on my stomach, swiped some with her finger and rubbed it on her lips and tongue. Fuck that was sexy.

"Are you okay, baby?", her voice almost a whisper in my ear.

"Absolutely..... Go deeper, beautiful."

And deeper she did. Slowly spreading me open inch by inch until I felt her hips rest against my ass. Fuck this was good. I was full of the pulsing heat attached to this beauty. The tip of her touching that spot deep inside me, the one that sent bolts of electric pleasure bouncing around my insides. She moved slightly, pushing just a bit more and rubbing that spot. My body was engulfed with desire for her. I wanted to please her. I wanted her cum inside me.

Just then she pulled back, slowly taking away what she had just put inside me. I arched my back slightly, encouraging her to fill me up again.

"Oh.... we have a hungry man here, do we?", her voice now deeper and full of lust. "Here I come again, baby." As she slid back inside me. The feeling of the head and veins of this wonderful cock sliding into me was like nothing I've ever felt. I'd used a few toys before, but nothing compared to this. It was hot, throbbing, and moving around without my control. She was in control and I loved it.

She began to move a little faster as I adjusted to her size, my hole now a willing and hungry participant. Every thrust bumping my prostate as her girl-cock's head went by, then bottoming out, pounding that hot spot deep inside. I could feel my precum flowing and my balls churning fluids into what was sure to be a mind-blowing orgasm.

I lay there looking at her tight abs, perfect tits, and beautiful face. Her face contorting with pleasure as she explored my depths with her girl-cock. Sweat forming on her torso, she looked magnificent. 

"Fuck you're hot.", she said, picking up the pace. "I wanted you when I first started massaging you. It's been too long since I could do this". Her breath was measured, almost a pant.

"Yeah, this is fucking good. Keep going", I replied. "I want to cum this way, I want to feel your cum."

She kept a steady rhythm, hitting my prostate and that deep hot spot. My insides began to boil. Then she grabbed my cock and started stroking it in the same motion as pushing her cock inside me. It was electric. My body shivered with pleasure.

Her body arched over me, her intensity building. "Are you close? Come for me, baby. I'm about to explode.", she pleaded. Her pleasure about to erupt inside me.

"I'm on the edge... come on... come on, baby... let's go...", her voice echoing through the small room.

Just then my entire manhood spasmed, shooting a fat rope of cum into the air and onto my chest. She leaned in and licked it up immediately. The spams in my ass clamped down on her girl-cock, sending her over the edge.

"Fuuuuuucccckkkkkk mmmeeeeeee" she wailed.

I could feel her cock pulsing in my ass, which made my orgasm more intense, which made her orgasm more intense.

We flailed around on the table, almost falling off. Our bodies convulsing in pleasure. Our cum squirting wildly. Hers into me, and mine onto our bodies. The shockwaves ran through us. Explosions of lust and pleasure reverberated through us. For a brief moment we were one body, one orgasm.

As the dizziness and intensity wore off she slowly retreated from me. Her girl-cock, still throbbing, pulling out of my freshly painted hole. She fell on top of me. Both temporarily exhausted, our breath in sync, we lay there basking in the pleasure bomb that just went off.

After a few moments we caught our breath. She lifted her head and smiled at me. We kissed gently, almost in a comforting way, as if to say 'thank you' and 'you're welcome' all at the same time.

Our tongues teased each other for a brief moment, then she giggled and said "Let's do this at your place next time."

I smiled back, "Let's do that, but I'm starting the massage."

"Okay, and you're going to finish inside me. Promise?"

"Absolutely, baby. I can't wait."