Sarah heard a strange ringtone in her purse. Fishing out her phone, the 19 year-old glanced at her caller id – RICK. Confused she hesitantly answered. "Hello?"
A deep male voice responded "Deb? Rick here. I know we made an hour appointment for 6, but something came up. Can we move it up to maybe 2 or 2:30?"
Deb? SHIT! She must have grabbed her mom's phone by mistake! "Um... yeah, that's no problem. Let's do 2:30. See you then."
Sarah hung up before he could say anything. So much for looking for a summer job, she turned around and headed back to her car. She glanced at her watch; she should be able to get home and give her mom plenty of time to get to massage parlor.
But when Sarah arrived home, she was dismayed to find it empty. Maybe mom had taken Sarah's phone by mistake too! Her mom's ringtone floated down from upstairs. Aw hell, Sarah thought, her mom was going to kill her. She knew money was tight despite the fact that her mom tried to downplay it. But filling out college loans and scholarships for college had made her all too aware of how hard it was to stay ahead of the bills.
Nervously she waited around, hoping each small sound was her mother coming home. It was almost 2, where could she be? Suddenly, she felt butterflies in her stomach. What if she was already there? Sarah jumped in her car and hurried over to the small office suite her mother rented out. Her heart sank when she pulled into parking lot without seeing her mom's car. Hoping against hope, she peeked into the door stenciled "Jade Lotus Massage Therapy." Sadly, it was dark inside.
"Um... excuse me." A deep voice said behind her. "You are not Deb."
Sarah turned and saw a man in light purple dress shirt and gray slacks. He had glasses, brown eyes and a shaved head. She guessed he was in his late thirties and in good shape though too old to be any interest to her. "You're Rick?" At his nod, she said, "I'm..." A sudden flash of inspiration hit her. How hard could it be? "I'm a new therapist."
"Nice to meet you." He shook her hand. "I thought I heard your mom say she wanted to find someone to help out." He gave a little chuckle. "You must be right out of school!"
"Guilty as charged." Sarah turned and fished around the key ring, looking for a key. Please let it be on here. The first strange key one didn't work, but the second one did. "Sorry I'm running a little late." She led him down the short hall to where the two massage rooms were located. "Why don't you get settled in the room to the left and I'll be right with you."
Rick nodded. "Thanks."
Nervousness fluttered through her stomach. Her mom had practiced on her many, many times as she made her way through massage therapy school. After the divorce, her mom had wanted to get a job with some flexibility and without a college degree her options had been limited. She should be able to do this right? She tried to remember how much her mother charged for a session. 60? 70? She didn't want to appear unsure. Though if Rick was so much a regular he was in her mom's phone then he should know. Right? Still feeling a little nervous, she grabbed the bottle of lotion and walked into the room.
Whoah!
Rick was lying there, completely naked; he hadn't covered himself with the towel! His head moved slightly and she heard a muffled. "Hi."
As she stepped closer to the table, she couldn't see any way to easily get the towel out from under him. Nervously, she turned on the CD player and new age music began to softly play. Taking a deep breath, she shrugged and began to move her hands lightly over his back, letting him get used to her touch. She squirted some lotion and began to dig in with her fingers.
"Do you like it hard or soft?"
"Um... kind of in between."
Sarah gave a soft laugh. "Alright, let me know if it hurts."
"No, that feels excellent."
Her eyes trailed back to his ass... it was pretty cute, a little hairy though. And it wasn't like she hadn't seen a naked guy before. In fact this year, she had seen quite a lot of David before he became an asshole and she dumped his ass. He had liked having sex with the lights on. She had been unsure at first, everything in high school had been done hurriedly and in the dark. Slowly, David had coaxed her to truly take her time and really discover her own body. She had avoided the freshman fifteen and her breasts had even filled out a little more though she'd never catch a guy's eye with her cleavage. Her fingers finished along Rick's neck and shoulders and she used her elbow to move from neck to waist in multiple patterns.
Her mind drifted back to David. She remembered how he was the first guy to go down on her. How he turned on the light so he could identify how perfect each part of her body was and then he kissed, licked or even bit... her neck, her breasts, her nipples, her belly button... She had so desperately hoped he was going to lick her but was afraid to ask. His mouth on her hip, her thigh... and then when his tongue finally teased up and down her pussy.
Rick groaned.
"I'm sorry! Was that too hard?"
"No, that was a groan of pleasure. You have a great touch."
Sarah smiled. This was turning out great! "Thank you."
She moved back up and began working on one arm and then the other. She let her hand trail down his body as she moved down to his legs. Feet always kind of grossed her out so she skipped them, hoping he wouldn't say anything. After working on the right calf, she moved up his hamstring. Mischievously since he wasn't wearing the sheet, she wondered just how far up Rick would let her go. Her fists worked into his hamstring and then soothing the touch with finger rubs on either side of his thigh. Further and further up, she moved until she reached his ass. She saw him clench for a second and then relax under her touch. Firmly, she rubbed his right ass cheek.
Oops! Her legs bumped into his arm. His hand gripped her lower leg and she felt goose bumps ripple up her legs. Quickly, she stepped back. How clumsy! How amateurish! She moved down and started to work on Rick's left leg. She was more careful when she got up to his thigh, but again she felt his arm brush her leg. She shifted, but his hand stayed on her.
She started to finish up his leg when his hand grabbed her ass!
Sarah opened her mouth to say something when Rick murmured. "Man, your ass is even better than Deb's."
Shock shook Sarah! Her mom's ass?!
Furiously, she tried to comprehend the implications of this. Rick must have taken her silence for assent as his hand began to truly knead her ass, cupping one cheek and then the other. Fingertips even dipped to her inner thighs every so often.
Mechanically, her hands continued even as her thoughts raced. What all had her mom done? Rick's ass moved under her hands and he moaned again.
He asked. "Time for the flip?"
"Uh... yeah, sure." Sarah said. Her eyes widened as he turned onto his back and a full erection sprang into view. He was thicker than any guy she had been with and it reached up to his belly button. She tore her eyes away and saw him staring at her. The teenager felt her cheeks redden in embarrassment and moved to rubbing his legs again.
His hand moved back to her ass moving back and forth. "You like what you see?"
She smiled and nodded. "It certainly is a big one."
He grabbed her wrist and gently moved her hand over to his cock. Instinctively, she grasped the shaft and began to stroke it. It felt warm... very warm.
"Oh yes..." Rick whispered. "Any chance you'd take off your top?"
Sarah shook her head.
"Maybe for another thirty?"
Sarah laughed and shook her head again.
"Fifty?"
Her heart leaped. Fifty bucks for just showing her breasts? She tried to keep from blushing even more as she shrugged out of her shirt. She hesitated and then unclasped her bra. Here goes nothing. She returned to the table, her eyes cast downward and unsure where to touch him. She could feel her nipples get rock hard.
"Wow," he exclaimed. "You have a beautiful pair of tits."
"Not too small?" she hesitantly met his eyes. "I've always thought they were too small."
"No... yours are perfect." His hand touched her left nipple. "I love how pale your nipples are... barely darker than your skin." His fingers moved to encircle her entire breast, caressing under it before moving to her right breast. "Don't forget my little guy."
Sarah smiled and grabbed the lotion. She squirted some directly on his cock and grabbed him at the base. Her fingers barely closed around it! She began moving up and down, spreading the lotion around. She hadn't just jacked off a guy since sophomore year of high school. Kurt had been so grateful and so quick. She had barely touched him when he came! After that, he was constantly begging for hand jobs. Quick strokes in his basement or hers. She even stroked him in the park once.
"Oh yeah...Play with my balls."
Surprised, Sarah moved her left hand below his shaft. She had never really done much with testicles. Guys always seemed happy with her holding, sucking, or fucking their dicks. They were larger than she expected maybe almost the size of eggs though not as wide. She rolled them in her palm.
"Gently, gently."
Her right hand continued to pump his cock as her left carefully massaged his balls.
"Oh... that feels good."
His hand continued to grope her breasts, occasionally tweaking a nipple. It felt nice, but that wasn't why she was beginning to feel warm between her legs. It had been five months. Five long months since she had touched a cock.
The last time her and David had had sex, it was just after Valentine's Day. David had gone down on her for the longest time, bringing her to orgasm and languidly licking her as she drifted back down from her climax. He kept murmuring how good she tasted. How wonderful her pussy was. How he loved licking her. She just lay there enjoying the tiny waves of pleasure and his warm words. He then lay on the bed and had her climb up on top and ride him cowgirl style. She was facing the bathroom when she heard a sound and saw something move behind the door. Phil, his roommate, was watching them fuck!
She turned to her boyfriend and saw he was looking over at the door with a smile on his face. David knew about it! She grabbed her clothes and rushed out. He had tried calling her to explain, but she didn't want to hear it. She had been so fucking pissed at him! It was only at the end of the semester when Sarah awoke from a dream with wetness between her legs. She had been dancing naked while a circle of men watched, eyes blazing with lust. Sarah realized that she hadn't been upset with being watched, but the betrayal of trust by David.
