It was Michael’s 37th birthday and his wife Tricia had bought him a 60-minute deep tissue massage from a local masseuse. As Michael drove to his appointment after work, he wondered why Tricia would buy him this. He had never mentioned wanting or needing a massage.
Michael and Tricia had been married for 9 years and had two children who took up most of Tricia’s time. At bedtime, Tricia was usually so tired, she was asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. He couldn’t remember the last time they had sex. He would often go down to the basement where he would watch porn and masturbate. He had even bought a blow job stimulator to wrap around his cock. That stimulator was almost as good as Tricia’s blowjobs, almost. Just thinking about it while he was driving started making him hard.
A few minutes before her next appointment, Lyla looked at her calendar and saw that someone named Michael should be arriving for a deep tissue massage. In the notes section, it said this was a gift from his wife for his birthday and to make it extra special. This would be Lyla’s last appointment for the day and she was looking forward to dinner and drinks with her girlfriends afterwards.
Lyla went to the massage room and started lighting scented candles to make the room smell nice. She heard the bell ring and knew someone was walking in. She went to the front room.
“Hi Michael, I’m Lyla. I heard it was your birthday! Have you had a massage before?” Lyla asked.
“No, I haven’t,” Michael replied. “I’m not even sure why my wife got this as a gift for me but I’m actually looking forward to it.”
“I hope you love it. Let’s go back to the room and I’ll explain what you can expect.”
As they walked into the room, Michael loved how the room was lit with candles only. He also heard faint music in the background that was sensual. “Was this a massage or something more?” he wondered.
“So, this massage is a deep tissue massage. You’re scheduled for an hour. I’ll do a full body massage. If you have any areas that are more tender, let me know and I’ll ease up on the pressure. I’m going to step outside for a few minutes while you get undressed. Do you have any questions before we begin?” Lyla asked.
“Should I get nude or keep my boxers on?” Michael asked.
“That is completely your preference. Most men take their boxers off but if you aren’t comfortable, you can leave them on.”
“Okay. Thanks. I don’t have any other questions” Michael said.
“Great. I’ll be back in a few minutes.”
As Lyla stepped out, Michael began taking off his clothes. He decided to get nude since this is what most men did. He wanted to get the full experience. As he was lying there waiting for Lyla to return, he started thinking about the room, the candles, the music, and Lyla. Lyla was tall, thin, had long hair that was pulled back into a ponytail. She was wearing red lipstick. She was pretty hot. It was hard to tell what her body looked like because she was wearing scrubs, the kind that a doctor would wear. Her top was tied to the side and he could tell her breasts were large due to the cleavage showing. They weren’t huge but they weren’t small. As he lie on the table thinking about the massage and Lyla, he started stroking his cock. He wondered if she ever did more than give a massage when she worked.
When Lyla walked out of the room to give Michael some privacy to undress, she went into her office, pulled her pants down and sat on her chair. She liked to relax before a massage and the best way was to come. As she placed the clitoral stimulator on her clit, she started to wonder what Michael’s wife meant in the message to “make it extra special”. Was she giving Lyla permission to fuck her husband? She wondered how big Michael’s cock was. She could feel herself starting to get numb and knew she was about to come. After a few more seconds, she let out a low moan and came. Her favorite toy could make her come quickly and the timing was perfect for when clients were getting undressed. When she stood up, she saw cum on her chair. She quickly wiped it up and then pulled on her pants.
Michael heard a soft knock on the door and quickly rolled over onto his stomach because he was hard. Lyla walked in and saw Michael lying naked on top of the sheets. She stifled a giggle and then walked over and whispered to him to let her cover him up from the waist down.
As Lyla began using the warm massage oil on the back of his legs, he didn’t know if he would be able to stay an hour. If her hands continued to massage his body like this, it would make him come and that would be embarrassing. He started with small talk such as asking her how long she had been a masseuse, what was the weirdest experience she had as a masseuse, what was the funniest experience.
He learned she had been a massage therapist for five years and moved to the location where she is now about a year ago after a break up with her ex-boyfriend. She was single and had a lot of girlfriends in the area so she wasn’t as lonely as she could be because they always did fun things together.
Lyla asked Michael what he did for a living, how long he had been married, if he had any children… Michael was surprised to tell Lyla that his marriage was getting dull and he needed to have something to spice it up or it was going to dry out quickly. Lyla smiled, thinking she knew just what to do to spice it up, at least while he was in her room now.
She told Michael to roll over. She uncovered Michael’s chest and draped the sheet a couple of inches below his belly button which was slightly above his pubic area. She could see that he was hard as a rock and from what she could tell, he was very well endowed. She started getting wet.
Lyla began massaging his lower legs and as she started moving up his body, closer to his cock, she could feel Michael tense up.
“Are you feeling okay?” Lyla asked.
“Oh yeah, it feels great. Almost too great,” Michael said laughing.
“Okay, just making sure,” Lyla said as she walked over to the counter to get her flavored edible massage oil. Michael’s eyes were closed. She slowly untied the side of her top and let it fall to the floor. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her tits were perky and her nipples were hard. She began warming the flavored oil into her hands and then carefully lifted the sheet off of Michael so that he was now completely uncovered.
Michael opened his eyes just as Lyla began massaging his hard cock. He wasn’t expecting this and almost jumped. Lyla looked at him and once he gave her an approving look she lowered her head and slowly began taking his cock into her mouth.
Lyla started licking the head of his cock and then took her tongue and started sliding up and down his shaft. Then her mouth covered him and she started to move her mouth up and down his cock. He forgot all about Tricia’s blowjobs. Never in his life had he had a woman suck him the way he was being sucked right now. She started sucking a little harder and was going up and down faster on his cock. She was getting so wet and could feel the inside of her thighs getting sticky. Just when she thought Michael was going to come in her mouth, he told her to stop.
Surprised, Lyla removed her mouth and stood up. Michael then got off the table and before she knew it, Michael spun her around and with her back facing him, he pulled her pants down and told her to bend over on her massage table. He hadn’t tasted pussy in so long and he had to have her in his mouth now!
He bent down and as he started licking her pussy, he could already taste her come. “God, she tastes good,” Michael thought. He found her clit with his tongue and began sucking it. “Oh shit!” Lyla screamed. As he licked and sucked her clit, she came again. She was so wet. Michael stood up and used her cum on her ass. He began stroking his cock and made it super hard again then he told her to spread her ass open. She did what he asked, and he slid his cock into her tight ass.
He started fucking her in the ass. Lyla was going crazy. He was so hard and thick as he moved in and out of her ass. She pushed her ass back into him making him want her even more. He grabbed her tits and started fucking her as hard as he could.
Lyla started whispering, “yes, Michael, fuck my ass. Fuck me hard!” As she finished talking, Michael let go of her tits and grabbed her waist and exploded his come so deep inside her ass. He came so hard; his knees became weak. As he grabbed the side of the massage table, he kept coming. When he finished, he pulled his cock out. Lyla stood up and grabbed a towel lying nearby. She handed it to him so he could wipe himself off. As he looked down at his cock, he noticed some red lipstick near the base. That was so hot, he thought he might get hard again. He had to get it off, though. He couldn’t go home with lipstick on his cock. He rubbed it off and, by this time, Lyla had already gotten dressed and was tying her top.
“Happy Birthday, Michael,” Lyla said as she winked at him.
“Yes, happy birthday to me! My wife bought me a massage and I fucked the masseuse. No one will get a better birthday than me,” Michael said.
“We’ve actually gone over your time so I will let you get dressed and I’ll be up front,” Lyla told him.
She walked out of the room and as Michael got dressed, he wondered what the hell just happened. Did he really just fuck Lyla? “Damn, that was good,” he thought.
Before he left the room, he opened his wallet and pulled out a $100 bill and laid it on the table. The tip was more than the massage but he also got more than he expected.
He walked up to the front and told Lyla her tip was on the table.
“Do you want to make another appointment?” Lyla asked.
“I might at a later time. If I suddenly get interested in massages, my wife may get suspicious.”
“Understood. You know, if you ever want to get a couple’s massage, I offer that as well,” Lyla said with a sly smile.
“Let me talk it over with my wife and I’ll let you know. It was a great massage, Lyla. I’ll leave you a great review and tell my friends about it.”
Michael turned around and left. Lyla watched him as he got into his car and drove away. She wondered if she would ever see him again. She couldn’t stand there and keep thinking about how good his cock felt in her mouth and ass. She had to meet her friends. She sent them a text and told them she was running a few minutes late but was on her way.
