Laura arrived at her massage appointment on time. She knew that Melissa was away on vacation, but Melissa said that she'd found a replacement. The replacement was male, but Melissa had trained with him and they had made an agreement to cover each other's practices when necessary. She said she trusted him completely.
Laura was a little nervous to have a massage from a man, but decided she was being silly. It's a professional environment. Besides her shoulder ached really badly and no amount of Tylenol or Advil would relieve the pain. Brian, her husband, had tried to use the massage gun the night before, but that only helped with the pain for a short time. She needed this massage.
She parked in Melissa's driveway as usual and headed down to her studio. The room was dimly lit in order to create a sense of relaxation. As she walked down the stairs, she saw the massage therapist sitting at Melissa's desk. From the stairs, she could see that he was balding and was a white male about the same age as her.
He stood up and greeted her as she approached the desk, sticking his hand out to shake hers. As their eyes met, Laura realized that she was looking into the face of her boyfriend from high school, Paul.
She was taken aback by this realization and so it seemed was he.
"Is that you, Laura?"
"Yes. Hi, Paul," Laura said awkwardly. Her mind immediately flashed to all those sex stories both real and exaggerated that she had told her husband, Brian, about Paul. Brian had also embellished on the stories and, as a result, Paul was a regular figure in their fantasy life together.
She had only dated Paul for a month at the most, but he had been the first person she had really "fooled around" with. They hadn't done it, but had pretty much done everything else. One of Brian's favourite stories to hear was the time she had given him a handjob and a blowjob at a movie theatre. He in turn had fingered her cunt giving her what she remembered as an incredible orgasm.
Aside from sex in public, the thing that made Paul stand out the most was his cock. Laura and he had measured it at 8 inches when he was 16. Since he was her first, Laura didn't realize the opportunity she had had at the time. The opportunity to have sex with a huge cock. This was one of her greatest regrets.
Staring at him in Melissa's office, she briefly wondered if it had continued to grow as he aged and became an adult ... She quickly pushed these thoughts out of her mind — though her cunt got a little wet at the thought.
"It's been a really long time!" said Paul, feeling a little awkward himself.
"Yeah, 30 years or so, wow that makes us seem so old. I definitely don't feel or look like that same 16 year old girl."
"We've all gotten older and with lots of other changes," he said, tapping his stomach and showing off his dad bod. He had been extremely thin when they dated as teenagers.
They looked at each other unsure what to say. Laura was the first to break the silence.
"I have to admit — I'm feeling a little awkward about this massage since we dated before. You always joked about becoming a massage therapist, but I didn't think you would actually," said Laura sheepishly with a bit of a smile.
Switching into professional mode, Paul said, "Don't worry about that. Melissa trusts me to take her clients for a reason. We trained at the same college and have been working together and helping each other out for the last 20 years. I was kidding when we were young, but it turns out I love it. It's so interesting and you get to help people live their best, most comfortable lives."
"Okay, you're right, I know."
"Why don't you head into the massage room and get ready? Please remove your clothes, leaving your underthings on, then lie on the table face down and pull the sheet over yourself."
"Okay."
Laura headed into the massage room and did as she was asked. Paul joined her shortly thereafter.
"Where are you experiencing the most discomfort?" he asked.
"Primarily around my shoulders, but also my lower back... actually pretty much everywhere." she joked.
"We'll let's start with your shoulders" he said. "So, Williams, eh.. I guess you're married?"
"Yes, to the same person for the last 28 years. His name's Brian"
"I was married for 20 years, but just separated from my wife." he said.
"I'm sorry!" she said.
"Oh, no worries. I found out she was cheating on me with one of her colleagues at work. They're together now. I figure if that's what she wants and how she's going to treat me, I'm well rid of her."
"That's sad. Have you started dating at all?"
"No, I haven't. To be honest, I'm really nervous. I don't get online dating and that kind of thing. I've only had one partner for the last 20 years and I have no idea how to be with someone else. I guess that's a little TMI."
"It's fine. This is a difficult transition for you. I don't know how I would handle it either"
They continued talking through the massage and discussed each other's kids. Laura talked a little about being a teacher and her worries over her husband who had been off work.
After the massage, Paul left the room so Laura could get changed. After she was dressed, Laura exited the room. She paid and thanked him and told him how much better she felt in her shoulder.
Laura left the studio feeling really good. Things with Paul had always felt unfinished and it was really nice to get caught up. She couldn't decide whether to tell Brian about the chance encounter. Would he be jealous? ... nope ... not his style. He would definitely be more sad she didn't have sex with him and in fact probably would make up a scenario where that happened. He was a bit of a perv., but she liked it... usually.
She pressed the start button on the minivan and nothing happened. She checked her purse and realized that her keys must have fallen out as she changed.
She headed back into the studio and looked around for Paul. He wasn't at the desk. She figured he'd gone to the bathroom and that it would be okay if she just snuck into the massage room to grab her keys.
She opened the door to the massage room and saw Paul lying with his pants down on the table. He had his hand on his cock and it was in a state of semi-erectness.
He let out a surprised gasp. "Oh, Sorry!!!", said Laura. "I just wanted to grab my keys." She pointed to them lying on the floor.
"O my god, I'm sorry!! This is really unprofessional." He started mumbling apologies, frozen in embarrassment.
Laura looked at the massive cock lying up against Paul's belly. It was longer than she remembered and much thicker: it was still a really good looking cock. Not like some of the huge ones she and Brian had seen on the internet.
She wasn't really sure how to handle this situation. She should just quietly back out of the room and head home. But, she couldn't take her eyes off that cock. It was so big. She realized she was staring and that her cunt was starting to tingle and feel wet.
He noticed her looking, but was still embarrassed and didn't know what to do. "At least you've seen it before." he noted, obviously trying to diffuse the tension.
"That's true." said Laura, still mesmerized. "I better get going. I promise I won't say anything to Melissa. Everyone does it." She realized that last comment probably sounded like a really dumb thing to say to 48 year old man.
She headed to the door, a little mortified, but with the thought of how much Brian was going to love to hear about this. It was almost like the one story he made up about her stumbling on Paul jerking off in his room.
As she approached the door, she paused, and with the thought that Brian would not mind, in fact, would want her to do this, she gave into impulse and she closed the door, but with her on the massage room side of the door.
He looked surprised.
She looked really nervous. "Can I help you with that?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, can I help you cum? I've thought about you for the last thirty years on and off. What we had was so short, but was so sexy."
He looked really surprised. "Yes" he said slowly. "This isn't something I usually do ..." he said. "Jerking off after a session, I mean, but while we were chatting and I was massaging you all I could think about was your hand and your mouth around my cock when we were teens. I've jerked off thinking about you so many times. This was just another one. I was really doing my best to keep things professional and friendly, but after you left I just let it start to get hard and I thought I would quickly relieve myself.. even though Melissa would kill me if she ever found out."
While he continued to spiral, Laura moved to the edge of the table to get between his legs. She took his cock in her hand and then lowered her face to lick the tip of it. It twitched in her hand at the contact and she smiled before running her tongue down one side and then up the other. Paul moaned in appreciation as her tongue commenced moving up and down his cock. He looked down across his stomach to see Laura open her mouth as wide as she could and take the head of his cock in it. She sucked passionately on the head and Paul was amazed at the feeling that it sent throughout his body.
Laura for her part was so incredibly wet. This thing was huge. She quietly vowed to herself that before she left the studio, she would have ridden that giant cock.
Laura lowered her mouth further in an attempt to take as much of it as she could. Her mouth was totally full of cock and she still had ample room to wrap her hand around the base of it. As she did this she pumped it and found Paul starting to thrust at her as she sucked on him, thrusting his cock against the back of her throat. She gagged a bit and released him for a moment, running her hand up over the head and back down again, lubricated with her saliva.