Elite Massage

The view out of the plane window was breath-taking. The deep blue of the sky was torn in half by the jagged teeth of the mountaintops, blinding white snow-caps dressing the hard, bare stone below. Ahead of the mountains, the grey slopes fell away to meet the lowlands, revealing a gold-rush of sun-baked foothills, with sprawling patches of dark, wild forest and the slender fingers of rivers meandering in the shimmering light.

I was on my way to Switzerland for a job. Normally I plied my trade in London, on the 38th floor of the luxury skyscraper I called home. I worked for an elite and discrete massage service, and in my private apartment I played host to an array of clients who would come to me for massage, relaxation, and my own personal brand of attention. These days my clients were increasingly VIPs and celebrities -- all beautiful, wealthy women who could afford my rates and appreciated my skills. I'd made a name for myself with some particularly satisfied clients recently, and it seemed word was spreading.

One such client was Madelyn Cline. The gorgeous young actress had been to visit me a few times now, initially when she was in London for a short time making a film, but then coming back to visit whenever she was in town -- be it for a premiere, press tour, or just an informal visit. She particularly liked to be pampered, and I was more than happy to tend to her needs -- I would give her a long, intimate, full-body massage, then she'd take a bath or a shower before joining me by the fire for a drink, a foot spa, and a head rub. It was always a pleasure to work on her; she was always fun company, and always very sweet, relaxed and affectionate around me. Unlike some of my clients though, she never came to me for anything other than the massage and personal pampering. She was happy with the intimacy of the massage, but she didn't seem to be interested in coming to me for sex.

I'll admit that this was a little disappointing, as the idea of getting more than just my hands on her gorgeous body was incredibly appealing. She was just my type -- toned but curvy, with full lips, soft skin, and deep, brown eyes. But I couldn't complain -- these days I had a rotation of beautiful women coming to me for regular sex and I enjoyed my time with every single one of them. I still very much enjoyed my sessions with Madelyn too, and was happy to make sure she left feeling fully satisfied in whatever way she needed from me.

A couple of weeks earlier I'd received a visit from Christina, the client experience manager. Christina was the one who took all the bookings, arranged the schedules for the other masseurs and I, and dealt with basically anything that happened outside of my private time with the clients. She informed me that there'd been a request for me to join a client in Switzerland for a long weekend, and asked if I was free and willing to take on the overtime. Finding out the client was Madelyn Cline and that she wanted me to be her personal masseur for a long weekend on holiday in the Alps was a no brainer. I said yes right away.

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I collected my suitcase and made my way through to arrivals. It didn't take long to find the driver with my name card, and soon enough I was in the back of a limo that was driving me up into the mountains. Madelyn was staying in a highly exclusive five star resort, but Christina had booked me into a very nice hotel further down the mountain. Before heading there I had to visit Madelyn and drop off some supplies to her room that I'd need on hand for our sessions together.

The car pulled up on the gravel driveway outside the resort and the door was opened from the outside. I stepped out onto the steps as the porter removed my luggage from the back. I looked up at the sleek, modern hotel front, backed by the imposing mountainside and overlooking a long valley that dropped down to hold a crystal blue glacier lake. This place was clearly pretty special.

Turning back to the staff, I tried to explain that I wouldn't be staying, but before I could do anything my bags were whisked inside and the car began to drive away. I followed up the steps into the foyer. The beautifully decorated entrance hall added to the impression this hotel was the height of luxury, and I couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed and very underdressed.

I approached the front desk to introduce myself, but it seemed the staff already knew exactly who I was and why I was there. They stowed my luggage in a cupboard behind reception and told me that when I was ready to leave they would arrange a car to take me to my hotel. I nodded gratefully and thanked them. I was then led into the lift by another porter, who took me up to the penthouse floor and showed me to the door. Once there, he nodded at me and gave it a firm knock.

"Come in...!" came the sweet, distinctive voice from the other side.

The porter opened the door and ushered me inside. The room beyond was large, bright, and airy, with a grand four poster bed to one side, a living area with sofas and armchairs in the middle, and large fireplace beyond with a fire already lit in the hearth. There was a raised floor to the left of the living area that led to a large set of sliding doors, these opened out onto a wooden balcony that looked out onto the lake below and mountains beyond. In front of the double doors was a large, freestanding copper bathtub. Madelyn was sat in it, facing towards me with huge smile on her gorgeous face. Her hair was wrapped into a loose bun behind her head, her cheeks were rosy from the warm water, and her body was barely covered by some very well placed bubbles. She looked absolutely incredible.

The porter looked slightly awkward, nodded at her and made his way back out into the corridor, clearly very flustered.

"Thank you...!" she called out as he closed the door behind him.

I walked into the room, stopping at the edge of the living area, just before the step up to the next level. She was still smiling at me excitedly as she played with the frothy bubbles in front of her.

"Hey Rob!" she beamed at me.

"Hey Maddie..." I smiled back, genuinely happy to see her. Now we were alone together I immediately felt at ease again. "I was just going to drop some supplies off here so I've got everything I need on hand for the next few days. Then I'll head over to my hotel until you're ready for me, if that's OK?"

Her playful smile seemed to get even bigger as she cocked her head to one side and looked at me.

"Don't worry about all that" she giggled, "come and get in the bath with me"

I hesitated, taken a little off guard by the request.

"It's lovely and warm..." she continued, lowering herself down further into the water, "and the view is pretty good from here..."

I gathered myself and stepped up onto the raised area where the bath was stood. She reached out a hand towards me and gestured for me to come closer.

"You're not going to get in with your clothes on are you Rob?" she giggled again.

I unbuttoned my shirt and whisked it over my head, then undid my belt and dropped my jeans down to the floor. I slowly pulled down my boxers, revealing my cock hanging between my legs. Madelyn stared at it, then looked up at me with a mischievous smile.

"Come on then big boy... get in and keep me company..."

I stepped over the edge of the tub and lowered myself into the warm water so I was facing her. I leaned against the back and stretched my legs out so they were parallel to hers. The water was warm and relaxing, and I could feel the tension from the long journey start to recede. Madelyn reached out and rubbed my leg affectionately.

"Hey you..." she said sweetly. I sighed, meeting her gaze as I continued to relax into the warm water.

I reached down and lifted one of her feet towards me and started to rub it, massaging the heel, then moving up towards her toes. She leaned back and closed her eyes with a deep sigh, letting me massage her foot with my skilled hands.

"Ohhh that's good..." she purred, "I'm so glad you're here Rob, I've been looking forward to seeing you all week..."

"Me too" I replied, honestly, "it's always a pleasure to see you Maddie."

"You do know how to make a girl feel special don't you..." she smiled, lifting her other foot out of the bubbles and wiggling it at me.

I lowered the first foot down into the water again and began to massage the other.

"Speaking of which, it definitely seems like we could do with a bottle of something here, don't you think?" I replied as gently I pulled on each of her cute little toes.

"Now that... is an excellent plan Rob..." she grinned.

I lay her feet back down and lifted myself up out of the water. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist, then walked across the room until I found the phone, dialling down to reception to order a bottle of champagne to the room with two glasses. I could feel her eyes on me the whole time.

"It'll be up in a few minutes" I said, walking back towards the tub. I dropped the towel and climbed back in again, lowering myself back into the water. I could see her staring at my dick, smiling to herself and biting her bottom lip.

Once I was settled back into the water, I began to rub her feet again. Now that I'd disturbed the water the bubbles were starting to clear, and I could make out the form of her incredible naked body beneath the surface. During her massages in the past of course I'd seen the perfect curve of her waist, I'd felt her smooth, sun-kissed skin under my fingers, and I'd witnessed her perfect, natural breasts swaying and bouncing as I rubbed her down -- but until now I'd never seen her soft, smooth pussy or her beautiful, perky nipples. She was utterly gorgeous, and I could feel my cock starting to swell. I ran my eyes over her body, taking her all in as moved from rubbing her feet onto massaging her lower legs. After a few moments I realised she was staring at me in the exact same way. We both blushed and smiled as we noticed what we were doing, but continued anyway, just admiring each other in silence as I gently massaged her toned calves with my hands.

It was early evening now and the sky outside was darkening already, softening the light in the room. After a few minutes, our quiet reverie was broken by a knock at the door. I lowered her legs and stood up again. Madelyn leaned back into the bath and blew me a kiss as I stepped out.

"Just leave it outside the door please" I called out as I wrapped myself in a towel again. After a moment I could hear footsteps receding down the hallway. I walked towards the door and waited until I was sure no one was there, then I opened it up and wheeled in the little trolley with the ice bucket and champagne glasses. I pulled the bottle out of the ice and inspected it, then popped the cork and poured two glasses.

As I carried them back across the room, I could see through the window that it was starting to snow.

"Oh look....! Maddie.... it's snowing..."

She turned her head in the tub to look, and then stood up with a splash, turning away from me to face the window. The water and bubbles cascaded off her perfect body, making her round curves glisten in the firelight. Her ass was perfect -- soft and round with little thong shaped tan lines.

"Oh wow, Rob! You've brought champagne and snow with you!" she gasped playfully.

I placed the two glasses down on the little table next to the bath and stepped back into the water. As I did so, she moved towards me so her bare back was pressed up against me. I wrapped my arms around her waist and gently held her, and she slid her hands down my arms and pulled me in tighter, nestling into my body and pressing her cheek against mine. We held each other close and quietly stared out the window at the falling snow.

After a while, she loosened her hold on me and slid herself around in my arms until we were facing each other, her soft, round breasts pushing up against my chest and her face just inches below mine. We locked eyes as she lifted her arms and slipped them around the back of my neck, then she pulled me in close and began to kiss me.

I could feel my heart racing as her soft lips danced over mine. Her whole body was soft and warm, her kisses slow and sensual. After a while she pulled her head back, but I took her gorgeous face in my hands and slowly teased her lips with gentle tugs and little brushes, before sinking in again for a longer, deeper kiss. We let our tongues roam over each other as she ran her fingers through my hair, kissing slow and deep, knowing we had nowhere else to be other than lost in this moment of intimacy together. When we finally separated, I stared down into her warm, brown eyes as she rubbed her nose against mine affectionately before laying her head on my shoulder and softly kissing my neck.

I loosened my arms and lowered myself back into the water, leaning against the back of the tub. I took her hand and guided her down too so she was sat between my legs with her back against my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her to me, gently kissing along her neck as she reached out and grabbed the two glasses of champagne from where I'd set them down. I left one arm draped around her waist and reached out with the other to take one of the glasses she was holding. She nestled her perfect ass back against me in the warm water and clinked her glass against mine.

"Here's to a fun weekend..." she murmured with a little smile.

"Absolutely... here's to getting to know each other much, much better" I replied, watching her take a swig from her glass and then following suit.

I placed my glass down again and began to explore her body with my hands, just brushing my fingers along her thighs up and her toned stomach, then sliding up again to cup and massage her soft, round breasts. She lay her head back onto my shoulder with a sigh and I nuzzled in closer, pressing my cheek against hers and brushing my thumbs over her nipples as I massaged her slowly and intimately.

The only noises in the room were the crackling of the fireplace, the lapping of the water against our bodies as we rubbed ourselves together, and her soft breathy moaning as I teased her nipples until they were perfectly erect. I continued to kiss along her shoulder and neck, gently and sensually as I worked her incredible body with my skilful hands. She placed her glass down on the table and lifted her hand up to the side of my head, turning towards me and planting sweet kisses on my cheek. I turned my head toward her too and our lips sank into each other again, softly making out as I teased her body.

As her breathing began to get deeper I broke away from the kiss and pulled her in tighter to me, pressing my cheek to hers again and sliding one hand down to the gap between her legs. I splayed them wide open so they were resting against mine, then moved my hand back down into the gap and began stroking her thighs either side of her pink folds, getting slightly closer each time, but not allowing my fingers to touch her delicate pussy yet. I kept on teasing her slowly as she moaned and purred.

"Ohhh.. Rob... please don't make me beg..." she whispered into my ear.

"What if I want to hear you beg...?" I whispered back, running my hands back up her body and just lightly grazing the underside of her sensitive nipples again.

She writhed in my arms as I teased her, and I could feel her round ass cheeks nestling either side of my increasingly hard cock. I ran my fingers back down to her thighs and stroked around the outside of her pussy again, before running all the way back up and circling her nipples. I kept doing this as her breathing turned to panting and her body bucked to try and meet my fingers.

"Oh fuckkkk... Rob... please..." she pleaded, desperate for the pleasure she knew I was withholding.

"Tell me what you want..." I whispered in her ear, "I want to hear you say it..."

"Ohhh... I want your hands all over my body..." she breathed, "I want you to play with my pussy... it's so wet for you..."

I ran my fingers back down to her thighs again, keeping my other hand roaming across her incredible body. I gently brushed my fingertips over the outer lips of her pussy and was rewarded with a deep, breathy groan.

"Ohhh fuckkkk... Rob... yessss..."

I started rubbing her pussy lips in little circles as I kissed around her neck and massaged her tender nipples with my other hand. Her body was completely open and available to me now, her legs splayed, her back pressed against me and her arms up behind her, one hand gripping the tub and the other rubbing the back of my head. For a while I just enjoyed savouring her delicious body -- she was curvy and perfectly toned, and her gorgeous pussy was soft and beautifully sensitive. She responded to my every touch and movement as I continued to pleasure her and tease her.

"What else do you want Madelyn...? Tell me..." I whispered as I finally slid one finger inside her.

"Mmmm... ohhh... Rob... I want you... I want every part of you...." she moaned, bucking and writhing to try and force me deeper into her.

I lowered my other hand down and held her legs open as I delved inside her, curling my finger to explore her sensitive insides.

"Ohhh fuckkk... yesss Rob... and I want... I want to taste your big... hard... dick..." she panted, grinding back against me and letting her lips brush against my cheek.

"Yes baby... I'll let you suck my dick if you're a good girl for me", I replied, sliding a second finger inside her.

"Mmmm... I want to feel you fill my mouth... ohhhh... and taste your come on my lips... mmmm... I want to swallow you and make you feel soooo gooddd..." she groaned, desperately pushing her pussy back against my fingers.

I used my free hand to start rubbing her clit, causing her to gasp in ecstasy as her orgasm began to build.

"Ohhhh fuckkk... Rob... Rob... yesss... and I want.... mmmm... I want you to fuck me... I want you so badly... ohhhh yessss... I want to feel you... mmmm... deep inside my tight pussy..."

I kept going, rewarding her pleading by deeply pleasuring her body, manhandling her and working her sensitive insides with my hands.

"I want to be... mmmm... a good girl for you so... ohhhh... so you'll fill me with all your come... ohhh... yes... yessss... yessssss... Rob... Rob... oh fuckkkk"

She was putty my hands now, just gasping and writhing as I brought her closer and closer to orgasm. My dick was intensely hard, and every time she rocked back against me her ass cheeks rubbed against it, making me start to moan with pleasure too.

"Mmmm fuckkk... you're such a good girl Maddie... you're going to come for me aren't you baby..." I whispered in her ear.

"Ohhhh fuck... yes Rob... yes baby... mmm... I'm so... fucking... close...."

I pulled my fingers out of her soaking pussy and lifted them up to her mouth. As I continued working her clit, she sucked her wetness off my fingers, then turned her head towards me and kissed me again, sharing her gorgeous pussy juices with me. I kissed her passionately, running my fingers back down to play with her nipples, all the while rubbing her clit as she writhed and bucked her body, right on the brink of orgasm. The warm water lapped at our bodies as I ran my hand back down to her pussy again, sinking back inside and delving deeply into her as I relentlessly circled her clit.

"Oh fuckkkk... Rob... you're gonna make me come... yes baby... please... please don't stop.... yes... yesss... please... please.... yes... oh... OH... OHHH... FUCKKK... FUUUCKKKKK"

I held her tight against my body as she finally climaxed in my arms. Her legs shook and her body tensed as huge orgasm swept through her, delivering the ecstatic release she was so desperately craving. I kept my arms wrapped around her as her breathing stopped and her face flushed, feeling the shudders and quakes of pure pleasure as she beautifully came for me. When she finally started to relax again she collapsed back against me, gasping my name and turning her body sideways to nestle into my chest, as I held her close and stroked her soft hair. She reached up and pulled my face into hers, softly kissing me as her pussy throbbed with the final quakes of her massive orgasm.