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Andys Massage

Andys Massage

by visitortales
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Andy's heart felt like it was going to beat out of his chest, this wasn't his first time doing this and the first steps had already been taken. Logically it should be fine but even still he felt like the second his intentions become obvious to the this establishment they would call the police.

He sat in the waiting room of ReStore Wholistic Massage. To the average customer this place was totally normal, normal looking brick store front, waiting room with gentle music and mildly uncomfortable chairs, normal employees manning the front desk who looked bored and like they hated their jobs the normal amount, hell this place could even do direct billing to your insurance if you have it.

He ran through the steps in his head trying to calm himself down, "step one call and book a two hour massage, they will tell you the longest they do is one, tell them that you know and you are looking for the full wholistic experience and wanted to book with Charlotte"

When he had booked everything went as expected, once he said he was booking with Charlotte the secretary just said " understood we have a opening on Thursday at 6 if you would like?"

Finally he saw her, Charlotte, she wore an unassuming uniform that was little more the patterned scrubs, her warm but professional smile reminded him of last time and he calmed down a little more. She had blond hair tied up and back into a messy bun and had an athletic body that they scrubs tried in vain to hide.

She spoke in hushed tones to the secretary about her last client, odds are a normal massage, Andy had the feeling that his appointment wasn't rare but not the norm for charlotte either. Finally she glanced up and called into the waiting room "Andy?"

He stood maybe a little too quickly " Hello, that would be me" nearly yelling the first half.

She waved for him to follow him to room 3, inside was a normal massage table, a ancient looking radio tuned to classical, and a counter with a few squeeze bottles, a box of latex gloves, and a sink. She shut the door behind her and asked " so anything you want me to focus on"

Andy thought back on the steps again " Step 2, ask for a full wholistic massage, with an internal release" the nerves stepped back into his head as the word "internal" left his lips.

"Sounds good, Ill step out for you to undress and lay down on the table" she steps back out of the room.

He did think it felt a little silly that people wouldn't want her to see them undress when he know how involved they were about to be. Regardless he didn't say thing.

He looked to the massage table with its donut shaped head rest awaiting him and finally his nerves fully calms down, for a normal massage here they always leave a sheet for you to place your mostly naked body under while you awaited your masseuse but if you did everything right there would be no sheet. " Step three strip and lay down"

He whispered to himself the last step as he unbuttoned his pants, after removing each garment and carefully placing them onto the clear spot on the counter, then he laid down placing his face into the cushion ring.

Now his heart beat picked up again but this time not because he thought he was going to be caught, now it was anticipation, thinking of her hands all over his body and the pleasure that would follow.

He jumped as the knock at the door and the sound of the knob turning broke him from his day dreaming "are you ready?" Charlotte asked through the cracked door

"Mmhm" he hummed in the affirmative

He could see the light dim, followed by the sound of the door clicking closed and the rhythmic pat pat of her steps as she made her way into the room, " let me know if you would rather a different type of music" as she clicked the volume up a few notches on the radio, the space filled with the gentle piano.

Andy was hyper aware of everything at the moment the noise of the plunger on the top of the oil bottles, the faint smells of comforting warm florals that perfumed the room, and especially the click of the last few steps as she moves to stand beside his on display naked body.

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Her warm, oiled, hands started on his lower back, gentle pressure as she worked her way up towards his shoulders, he always did have tight shoulders, she applied more pressure releasing the tension he had in-between his shoulder blades with her expert thumbs. The pressure was almost painful in its intensity, almost.

She slide up farther and massaged his neck, it felt like heaven, this was one of his favorite parts, she moves her thumbs up and down he could almost fall asleep. now much closer to his face he could smell the relaxing scents of the massage oils more, this time it was a blend but vanilla was the easiest to pick out from the intoxication aroma.

She moves over his shoulder and starts on his left arm, working each muscle as she moved downwards to his hand where she massaged his palm, she did the same process on his right side, with each touch he could feel the stress melt away from him.

She returned to his back briefly now standing on the other side, time time moving downwards past his lower back and touching the top of his ass, but after just passing his tailbone she lifts her hands and moved to his feet.

Stopping briefly to get a little more oil she rubbed his left and then right foot, she firmly slid her thumbs up and down the soles wringing any stiffness free, before moving up his calves, spending extra care along the tense muscle.

Then she started to work on his thighs, first the out side, firm pressing with her knuckles as she moves up and down them, then she moves to the top of his exposed legs, with both hands she kneaded her thumbs up and down. the thighs felt like they were melting away.

Finally she gather some more oil and slide her hands in-between this thighs massaging inside as she moves upwards to the his impatience, which grew more and more sensitive by the moment, but as she drew near to the top, tantalizingly close, she simply switched to the right side and moved back down. he tried and failed to keep his breath steady an inhale caught on disappointment, she could hear her self satisfied exhale.

Each step was meticulous and heavenly but knowing what was on the horizon it felt agonizingly slow. " you shouldn't lay on it like that, its bad for your posture"

She then reached between his thighs again and took hold of his semi hard cock, the shock of the sudden stimulus caught him off guard, she pulled his cock from its position under his stomach and laid it down straight between his thighs. an almost clinical adjustment. As she adjusted his member she slide one finger down the underside of his shaft, he felt like her finger had found a volume meter for his now hammering heartbeat.

Andy's breath caught at the sudden stimulation but she wasn't about to give him what he wanted, he did book her for a full two hours and it couldn't have been more then 20 minuets, could it? it was so hard to keep track of time once she started her work.

She then moves up and stood next to his hips, she lifted the bottle of oil and instead of squeezing it into her palm she pumped a few generous spurts onto each cheek and one aimed between. the fluid was cold and sent a shock down his body as it oozed its way into his crevices.

She started to massage again, now each inch of his ass got the attention to detail of his whole body combined, relaxing gentle movements followed by intense pressure on small pressure points or knots he didn't know existed. his body felt like it was draped in darkness and her hands allowed him to see where ever they worked.

She slowly creeped inwards towards his entrance and soon she was lightly sliding a finger across the outside of his hole. Applying pressure around him and slowly working her way just a hair closer at a time. By now his cock was rock solid and firmly hidden away by his thighs, she slowly relaxed every apprehension he had.

When she slid the first tip of a finger inside of him it wasn't an electric explosion, she had so fully prepped him that his asshole parted to let her in like she was always supposed to be there, as if it had felt empty when she wasn't.

She moved in a circle massaging his walls as she hunted for her prize, Andy could feel her getting closer to his prostate and know he wouldn't be waiting much longer. Once her finger found the button she made sure to brush it with such a light touch that Andy almost thought she had missed it.

She slowly slid her hand back out and when Andy let out a disappointed whimper she coo to him " don't worry I'm not done yet, hun" she index finger moves back inside now with a partner, her middle finger, the pair dances lightly over his sensitive prostate as she worked her magic on him.

The waves of pleasure flowed over him as if he sat in the low tide at a beach, slowly each wave deeper and stronger then the last. She added more pressure more speed a little bit at a time, nearly imperceptible changes.

He could feel what seemed like the beginning of an orgasm but just as it started to arrive she removed her self again and walked around the table, now standing by his feet. he felt the near climax slowly fade away as she showed that the table has a trick up its sleeve, with a click the portion that supported his legs started to split in the middle and soon he found his legs spreading.

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Charlotte stepped between his legs and despite her being inside of him a moment ago he felt vulnerable with her so close, she took his cock into her left hand and held it firmly, not stroking just supporting its weight as he started to leak pre-cum, her warm right hand was back at home sliding two fingers into him.

He breathed a sign of relief when she returned to his desperate ass. She started to massage his prostate again, still warming up slowly but picking up speed much faster then last time. His breath was getting more hurried and deeper as she maneuvered him towards the waves of an orgasm again. This time she let him get closer, he could almost taste the release but just before she slowed and the wave passed by, he moaned and whimpered as he felt it pass "awww I know that would have been fun, but don't worry when I do let you finish it will be even better"

Before her third round she slid his cock into something warm and slippery, a sex toy of some kind that was very well lubed and now would slowly rotate as she brought her fingers back onto his pleasure center.

Now her approach was different, with the mild cock stimulation the waves didn't die down as quickly and she stopped removing herself from his now screaming joy buzzer, when he was close, she would ebb her pressure riding each wave after wave of pleasure each seeming to amplify the last.

His moans grew near constant as he held as still as he possibly could. "Ohhhh, ahhhhh, fuck ooohh fuck" he moaned.

He could hear the smile in her voice " ohhh ya? what was that? did you say you wanted more edging hun?" she teased.

He begged "please I want to cum so bad, oooooh fuck"

He had lost count of how many near misses she had expertly navigated him past. Each time walking so close to the brink of release but stepping back at the last possible moment, "ok this time for real, hold on tight"

With that her dance turned into some feverish, her speed up to a flurry of perfect rubs and taps, the wave of orgasm approached like a tidal wave crashing down onto him, finally the moment he had begged for, he passed the point of no return.

He moaned louder then he ever has, as the bright flash of pleasure over took his body, he bucked his hips up and down into the fleshlight as he came into it, pulse after pulse of ecstasy leaving his body in a torrent.

His pleasure was yet more amplified by her hand still not leaving his hole, she slows her movements but increases her pressure as he finishes, as if she's milking the sensation from him.

As the raucous orgasm starts to slowly calm down he returns to gentle massaging his prostate, the aftershocks sweeping over him, she lightly rubs his back with her left hand as he comes back to earth. "Holy fuck *pant* that *pant* was even * pant* more then * pant* last time" he managed to stammer out.

She giggles " ya the first time is usually a little muted as your body learns to cum like this, but honestly most people don't have such a strong reaction so quickly"

The sound of the sink runs as she washes her hands "I'm going to leave card here, text the number if you like this that much, I have a friend throwing a little party and you would be a fun show piece."

She knells down and lifts his face to look at her, she places a light kiss on his forehead " you are very fun to play with, maybe we could plan something a little more regular" she winks

As she goes to leave the room she turns back, I'll clean up after " take as long as you need to collect yourself before you leave" and with that the door clicks shut and Andy lay breathing heavy alone in the room.

He's not sure how long he lays there his now flaccid cock still in the sex toy full of cum, but eventually he stands and cleans himself up, he looks at the toy in disbelief, that couldn't be all his right? the lube must have looks like cum or something.

He took the little business card with a number written on the back, put it into his phone, got dressed and left without making a follow up appointment this time.

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