A Massage to Remember

by Kayleigh Patel

  “Yes, please.” My voice was hoarse and barely recognizable.

  I watched as she peeled off her tank top and her yoga pants, my pulse racing with anticipation. She was so gorgeous. Then she removed her panties and walked toward me. My mouth hung open as I savored the sight of her firm breasts and smooth mound.

  She stood there for a moment, smiling down at me. “Is this better?”

  “It’s…you’re perfect.” I struggled to find the right words, mesmerized by her beauty. She cupped her breasts as if offering them to me. Her large, pink areolas highlighted her nipples, which were as stiff as mine. I shuddered with desire, longing to suck on those hard nubs. My gaze traveled down her flat stomach to her shaved mound, and I sucked in a deep breath as I focused on the sweet cleft that held pleasures I longed to taste.

  “Thank you. I happen to think you’re incredibly beautiful, too.” She reached out and ran a hand down my arm. “You know, even though this is all part of the service we offer, I have to admit something to you. When I saw you, I wanted you at once. I’ve been doing this for several years now, and I always try to maintain my professional detachment. I do that even with clients who have ordered the premium service, in case they change their minds at the last minute. It happens more often than you might expect.”

  She took my hand. “With you, it was different. I don’t normally do this, but do you mind if I kiss you?”

  In response, I parted my lips and closed my eyes. Nicole’s lips brushed against mine, making every nerve ending in my body tingle. She increased the pressure, and I melted into her arms as she held me close. Her tongue explored my mouth, and I returned the favor with enthusiasm. As the kiss deepened, I wrapped my hands around her neck and writhed against her.

  After a long while, the kiss ended. I opened my eyes, panting, to see her looking at me with an enigmatic smile.

  “I think we have a massage to finish.”

  I laid back down on the table, and she ran her hands over my breasts. She rubbed my nipples until I was crying out with the sheer torment of wanting her to fuck me. Then, to my surprise, she moved away and began to massage my shoulders again.

  By now, I was sure my juices were forming a puddle on the massage table. After an eternity, Nicole moved back to my breasts and tweaked my nipples between her thumb and forefinger. I moaned, hoping she would do more. As if reading my mind, she bent forward and her tongue flicked across one erect nipple. I couldn’t hold back the scream of pleasure that erupted from my mouth.

  She moved to my other breast and breathed on my nipple. Her tongue traveled in a circle around it, staying just far enough to drive me crazy.

  “Please,” I whispered. “I want you to suck on them.”

  She gave both nipples a sharp tug while she stared into my eyes again. I howled with pleasure and arched my back. She seemed to know exactly what would bring me the greatest enjoyment.

  Once again, her warm breath bathed my left breast. She flicked my nipple with her tongue until I was moaning continuously. At last, her lips closed around my tormented bud. I screamed as she sucked it into her mouth.

  My thighs were now sticky with my juices. After Nicole had sucked on my left breast and then my right, reducing me to a pile of jelly, I couldn’t take it any more. I reached between my thighs to gain some relief, but Nicole pushed my hand away.

  “I can’t allow you to come just yet,” she said. “After all, you paid for a full session, and you deserve only the best. Besides, I don’t think you need to play with your pussy to come. We can save that for later.”

  With that, she returned her attention to my breasts. She alternated between teasing my nipples with her tongue and sucking on them, whipping me into a frenzy for several minutes. Then, as she continued to suck, a familiar pressure began to build in my groin.

  I gritted my teeth. I’d never had an orgasm just from nipple stimulation before, but I couldn’t deny the waves of pleasure that were carrying me away to an inescapable conclusion.

  “I…I’m going to come!”

  Nicole continued sucking on my right breast, while she pinched and rubbed the nipple on my left. I could almost sense the electric currents radiating from my nipples down to my groin. I cried out and shuddered as I came, yielding to the incredible pleasure flooding my senses. My feet hammered on the massage table, and I struggled to breathe. Finally, my contractions faded, and I opened my eyes.

  “That was incredible,” I whispered. “I never knew I could come just from having my nipples sucked.”

  Nicole caressed my breasts. “It doesn’t happen for every woman, but I had a feeling that you would. I love your breasts, by the way. I could go on playing with them forever. However, I know that other parts of you need attention.”

  She poured some more oil into her hands and massaged it into my skin, working her way down my torso. When she reached my mound, she squeezed my outer lips together, and I gasped with excitement.

  With two fingers of each hand, she massaged the swollen flesh but avoided my clit. After a while, I was once again begging for relief, shuddering and moaning from the fresh bolus of pleasure Nicole had released into my veins.

  At last, she released my lips and trailed a finger down my slick valley until she reached my ass. She lingered at my tight hole, stroking around the rim until I couldn’t bear it any more.

  “Please,” I said, “I want you to fuck me now.”

  “If that’s what you want.” She teased my asshole for a few moments longer. Then, without warning, she plunged two fingers into my aching pussy.

  I screamed and nearly flew off the massage table. “Oh god, yes! Fuck me hard!”

  Nicole granted my wish, thrusting deep before withdrawing her fingers until her fingertips teased my entrance, only to plunge all the way back inside me. She built up a steady rhythm, increasing the pace until I thought I would pass out from the ecstatic sensations that had taken over my body.

  Her other hand cupped my mound, and then she stroked my engorged clit, making me cry out again. She pinched it between her fingers and started tugging on it, while she fucked me even harder.

  I lost any awareness of time and space, and I almost passed out when my orgasm finally hit. I came hard, sobbing with pure joy.

  Finally, I was able to regain control over my body. I had never, in my wildest dreams, experienced pleasure quite like this. I wanted to have this amazing woman by my side forever, and my heart sank as I realized that our time together was destined to be so limited. Although I still longed for more of her touch, what I really wanted now was to explore her body the way she had explored mine.

  She helped me sit up and then proceeded to lick each of her fingers while I watched her.

  “You taste exquisite,” she said, smiling. “I haven’t enjoyed a session like that for quite some time.”

  I pulled her close and kissed her. “What I really want now is to make love to you.”

  “You’re under absolutely no obligation to reciprocate, and I’m saying that as a professional. However, as a woman who is extremely turned on right now, I must admit I’d like that as well.” Nicole took my hand, raised it to her lips, and kissed my fingertips. “Although, I have to say that I think the bed would be more comfortable.”

  I slid off the massage table, took her hand, and led her to the bed. For a while, I simply stood at the foot of the bed, admiring her beautiful body. Her athletic figure suggested she took good care of herself. Just as had happened when she undressed, I was mesmerized by her breasts. Her stiff nipples would feel so amazing in my mouth.

  I crawled on top of her and kissed her hard, stabbing at her mouth with my tongue while she squirmed beneath me. Our breasts rubbed against each other, sending a thrill through me. Slowly, I kissed my way down her throat and chest before latching on to one stiff nipple.

  She gave a little squeal of pleasure that sparked my arousal again. I sucked on her nipple until she moaned. Her skin tasted so good, like fresh strawberries with a hint of salt. I move
d to her other nipple and sucked with renewed hunger, making my pussy gush in response.

  While I tormented her nipples, our hips started bucking of their own accord, my mound pressed against hers. I simply couldn’t get enough of her. I couldn't wait to taste her, as much as I was enjoying teasing her nipples. And yet, I couldn’t deny the growing need building within me again.

  I pulled away from Nicole, turned around, and straddled her face. Immediately, her hands went to my ass, cupping and squeezing my cheeks.

  Bending forward, I nuzzled against her mound and took a deep breath. Her strong musk saturated my senses, pushing me to the next level of arousal. I took several long, slow breaths before I ventured further.

  After pausing for while to admire the delicate beauty of her smooth pussy, I moved in closer. Her thick, wrinkled inner lips and the fleshy hood that only partially concealed her clit beckoned to me. Just as I was about to savor her tangy juices, Nicole parted my ass cheeks and ran her tongue down my pussy.

  My entire body tingled with lust. I pressed my face against her heavenly pussy, delighted to find it already slick with her arousal. I inhaled again, enjoying her heady scent. Slowly, I licked my way up and down her slit, lingering at her entrance each time.

  Meanwhile, Nicole slid a finger into my pussy. I paused just long enough to moan and then continued exploring her folds with my tongue. However, before long, I found it difficult to give her my undivided attention. She was fingering me with short, swift strokes. When she dived in with her tongue, swatting at my clit, I raised my head and screamed with pleasure.

  The urge to come seized me and, for a moment, I forgot about Nicole’s pussy. She continued fucking me, now with two fingers, while she nibbled on my clit. It was only with tremendous effort that I was able to concentrate on her again. I wanted to feel her come all over my face.

  Taking a cue from Nicole, I pushed two fingers into her and commenced rapid-fire thrusts that soon had her moaning as well. Her legs started shaking, and she slowed down her thrusts and then stopped, although her fingers remained inside me. I squeezed them with my pussy muscles and continued fucking her hard.

  As her moans grew louder, I pressed my lips against her clit and sucked it into my mouth. She cried out, and her pussy muscles quivered around my fingers. I grazed her swollen nub of flesh between my teeth.

  “Aah! Oh god—yes!”

  Her cries were still muffled by my pussy, but I had no doubt she was getting close.

  I added another finger and, immediately, she clamped down, squeezing my fingers tight. Soon, she began to shake, prompting me to thrust even faster. I continued nibbling on her clit until she came with a ear-splitting yell that resounded through the hotel room.

  After her orgasm had faded, I licked every drop of her juices. When I was done, she began moving her fingers inside me again. I moaned with pleasure and relief. Now I could let go completely.

  Between her fingers probing me and her tongue on my clit, she brought me to the edge of orgasm several times before backing away. Finally, I had to beg her to make me come.

  She relented and attacked my clit with her tongue, all the while fingering me until I screamed, with my face still pressed against her pussy. My orgasm exploded, sending liquid pleasure flooding through my veins. Each convulsion took me to a new plane of ecstasy, until I collapsed on top of Nicole, completely spent. We remained in a sweaty, huddled pile of arms and legs on the bed until I finally summoned enough strength to roll off her.

  “That was the best massage I’ve ever had,” I said.

  She kissed me tenderly. “I really enjoyed it, too. I’m going to miss you.”

  “Could you stay longer? I’d certainly be happy to pay over and above the rate your agency charges.”

  She sighed. “I wish I could, but I’m afraid I have several more appointments tonight.”

  I put my robe back on as I watched her pack up her equipment. The massage—and the orgasms—had caused me to tap into a hidden reserve of energy that I hadn’t realized I’d possessed. My aches and pains were gone. I made a mental note to call back the agency and leave a generous tip.

  Nicole gave me a last hug and a lingering kiss before leaving, after she’d extracted a promise from me to call her any time I was in the San Diego area.

  I stretched and yawned, looking out over the bay. The Embarcadero marina was bedecked with lights from the small craft anchored there, and the waterfront was thronged with tourists. The night was still young. I debated whether to walk to one of my favorite restaurants in Seaport Village but tonight, the idea of dining alone didn’t really appeal to me. Besides, at this time of night, I’d be in for a long wait. Room service would have to do.

  I turned back to the hotel brochure on my nightstand. In reaching for it, I knocked my exhibitor badge to the floor. A business card fell out—a familiar-looking business card.

  Picking it up, I wondered if Melissa had already left for San Francisco. There was only one way to find out. I reached for my phone and tapped in her number.

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