Therapeutic Massage Goes Wrong

Eric Sanders stood in the bathroom of Wellness Therapy Center, peeking through the slightly opened door, the lights off, and his erect, nearly seven-and-a-half-inch boner in his right hand. He liked to claim a full eight inches, but that was being generous by a good half an inch.

The six-foot tall, 19-year-old, with a slender build and short brown hair slowly stroked his cock as his brown eyes focused on the Asian masseuse who was sitting at the front desk with her back to him.

She was holding the phone in her hand and he could hear her saying, "Mrs. Ban, this is Marcy at Wellness Therapy. I have been trying to reach you because I have a family emergency and we have to close early, so I have to cancel your 5:30 appointment."

Eric heard what she was saying but paid no attention. He just wanted to get himself off quickly and leave. He had been embarrassed enough by his unsatisfying visit to this place.

Eric had heard about massage parlors, and how you can get handjobs, and sometimes more, at some of them.

His girlfriend had broken up with him about two months ago. Being a typical horny young man, who had been quite accustomed to regular sex from his girlfriend, and the two girlfriends before them, the past two months with just his hand and porn videos had been frustrating for him.

So Eric decided to find one of these places. When he found this place, and saw the Asian masseuse, he thought he had chosen right, and was looking forward to not only getting off, but satisfying his yellow fever fetish at the same time.

Unfortunately for Eric, the Wellness Therapy Center was a legitimate massage and therapy facility.

He was told that their two male therapists were unavailable. One was on vacation with his wife, who also worked there, and the other had tested positive for Covid and was on sick leave.

That mattered little to Eric as he was looking for a female anyway. But instead of the attractive Asian women, he was handed off to a forty-something white woman. She was still attractive, but not what Eric was hoping for.

The massage was good, but when Eric tried to move it to the next level he was sternly told that his behavior was not acceptable, and that this was not that kind of place. Her eyes stared at him intently over the blue surgical mask she was wearing as she massaged him.

After finishing, his masseuse was preparing to leave, so Eric hurried into the bathroom, hoping to wank off before leaving. Peeking on the Asian woman was going to be his closest thing to having sex this day.

Then he watched as she got up from the counter, walked to the glass door and taped something on it before exiting the office and locking the door behind her.

"Shit, she just closed the shop!" Eric said, shoving his unsatisfied and still hard cock back into his pants and pulling up the zipper before running to the door.

He grabbed the note and pulled it off. It read, "Closed early due to emergency."

Eric looked about, wondering how he could leave and still lock the door. He didn't want to leave the place unlocked after being accidentally left alone in the place.

Peering down the hall he noticed a door in the back. He guessed that it probably exited to the back alley. He guessed that it had a normal lock so he should be able to leave that way.

Eric walked back to the front door, intending to put the sign back on it, though he didn't know why he cared. Then he saw a car pull into the parking lot and park in front of the place.

He recognized the driver at once. She was Sue Ban. She had been his music teacher in middle school.

Eric fondly remembered how there were times when her nipples would poke through her shirt, distracting him completely. He thought that she might be the reason why he developed his Asian obsession. At least it was an obsession in porn, since none of the girls he had dated yet had been Asian.

Eric remembered the phone call he had inadvertently eves-dropped on a few minutes ago. The woman had said "Mrs. Ban."

"Sue Ban is the client she was trying to reach." Eric spoke to himself.

A twisted idea came to his mind. Eric turned the knob to unlock the door, then rushed back to the desk. Finding the box of surgical masks, he grabbed one and pulled it over his face and sat down. Perhaps, if he played this right, he could give Sue Ban a massage and hopefully see her tits after fantasizing about them for so long.

Sue stepped out of her car. She is a pretty Asian woman: 31-years-old, married, and the mother of two kids. She was born in South Korea, but had few memories of her birth country, having lived in the United States since she was six. She has a very attractive, round face, with long, light brown hair, that she colored regularly since her early twenties, except during her two pregnancies when she had let it grow out in its natural black color. Her youngest had just turned one, so she had begun regular coloring again several months ago.

Sue had married a man who was also from Korea. Their parents were friends and Sue and Jae had met as teenagers and became high school sweethearts. They dated until after Sue graduated college before getting married.

She stood five-feet, four-inches tall, and had managed to work off most of her baby fat since giving birth, and sported a nice looking, 34-26-34 body with perky A-cup tits.

It was the workouts to get back in shape that brought her here. Sue had been regularly exercising in the gym, and had taken up jogging as well. Nearly two weeks ago she tripped and fell while on a run, and injured her right shoulder and right knee.

While her doctor determined that the injuries were not serious, he suggested some light physical therapy, so she contacted Wellness Therapy, since it is close to her school. Tonight was her second appointment.

Unfortunately, Sue had forgotten to turn her phone on after school had ended and never received the message that the place was closing early.

Sue walked in, limping slightly, and saw Eric sitting at the front desk. "Good evening, sorry if I'm a little late." She said.

Eric looked up at her, "Hello, Mrs. Ban." He greeted her.

"I'm here to see Marcy." Sue told him.

Eric faked a frown, then remembered that he was wearing a mask. "I'm sorry, but Marcy had to leave early due to a family emergency. She tried to call you."

Sue pulled her phone out of her clutch purse and realized that it was off.

"I am handling her appointments this evening." Eric continued.

Sue looked at him. She was not comfortable having a man working on her. Having only dated and been intimate with one man in her life--even most of her doctors have been female--she was not sure about letting a strange man massage her. "Is there a female therapist available?"

Eric shook his head. "I'm sorry, the others are off or out sick. We were short staffed today, so I'm the only one available."

Sue looked him over. Something was familiar about this man, but she couldn't place it. Then she assumed that she must have seen him when she was here last week. Even with the mask he looked young.

"How old are you?" She asked.

"Just turned 26," Eric lied. "I know, I look young. I get carded all the time at clubs still. But I've been doing this for nearly four years now, since not long after I graduated college." He hoped that she would buy his story.

Sue relented. He had to be a professional. She had read the reviews for this place online before making her first appointment and did not see anything to cause concern. "Very well." She agreed.

Eric arose and led her to the room he had used. "Go ahead and get ready. I'll be right back."

As Sue prepared for her session, Eric hurried to the front door and relocked it. Then he put the sign back on the glass. Not wanting anyone else to try to come in while he was alone with Sue Ban.

Sue closed the door and disrobed. Remembering last week's visit, where Marcy concentrated on her knee and upper arm and shoulder, she lay on her back. She left her powder blue panties on, but covered her bare breasts and crotch with the short towel that was laying, folded, on the massage table.

Sue thought it odd that she was going to be nearly naked and alone with a strange man, and she had forgotten to ask his name. She felt too uncomfortable asking him now.

"I'm ready." She announced.

Eric entered the room. He asked Sue what she needed done and she told him about her knee and shoulder.

Eric looked about the room, spotting the oils that his masseuse had used on him. He poured some on his left hand and then rubbed both hands together, trying to remember exactly what the older woman had done to him.

He began massaging Sue's right knee and the area around it. He pulled her leg aside, and was pleased to be able to see up under the towel, that barely covered her crotch. He was disappointed that she was wearing panties. Still, his cock swelled as he admired the outline of her pussy in the tight fitting panties.

His hands moved up above her knee, caressing her shapely thigh. This was turning him on.

Eric decided to move to her shoulder. He poured some more oil and began rubbing her upper arm and shoulder area. He did what he thought would feel good to him, and it seemed to work as Sue was relaxing.

He tried moving her upper body about in hopes of dislodging the towel enough to get it to slip down and reveal her tits, but that did not happen.

Eric began working on both shoulders and her neck. He worked softly, and his cock throbbed within his pants.

Then he heard the sound of deep, rhythmic breathing. He looked down and saw that Sue had fallen asleep.

"I can't believe my luck." Eric thought. Sue was sound asleep. He knew that this would be his best opportunity to see her tits.

Eric cautiously lifted her towel and lowered it to expose both of her breasts. He gawked at her perky tits, capped off by her large nipples.

His first thought was to pull out his cock and jack off while looking at her. But then he decided to try to take it even farther.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone. Then he completely removed the towel. Sue lay there in nothing but her panties. Eric took a few pictures of her, then he dared to reach down to her panties.

He went over his actions. Sue did not know who he was. Nobody at the center knew his name. In fact, they had believed that he left before they closed up. Even so, he used an alias when he came in and had paid cash, so as not to be identified in what he had wrongfully assumed to be a brothel. There were no security cameras. So if Sue awoke he could easily run out of the place and be gone before she was dressed.

Reassuring himself of that, Eric gingerly took hold of the bottom of Sue's panties and pulled them aside, revealing her pussy.

His cock was swollen in his pants as he looked at her cunt. Unlike his previous three girlfriends, who had all shaved completely, Sue had a well trimmed patch of black pubic hair above her slit.

Eric pulled the panties aside as far as he could before holding his phone up, outstretching his arm to take a few pictures of Sue, capturing her face, tits and pussy in the photos. Then he took a couple closeups of her pussy before releasing her panties.

Eric was shaking from the adrenaline pumping through his body. He rubbed his crotch, then undid his pants and pulled out his cock. He was going to jack off.

He hurried around the table to stand above her head. He thought that he would jack off on her face before fleeing.

He started to do just that when he noticed the medical tape on the counter. He stopped stroking his cock and looked at Sue, and at the massage table. Particularly the legs. A depraved thought came to his mind.

"Do I dare try it?" He asked himself in a whisper.

Reminding himself that no one knew who he was, Eric decided to go for it.

He took both of Sue's arms and slowly lowered them over the sides of the table. Grabbing the medical tape, he quickly wrapped several strands around her right wrist and the table leg, securing that arm in place, and then did the same to her left wrist.

Then he spread her legs apart and hung them over the side. It was a bit more awkward, but he managed to get both ankles taped down to the lower table legs.

He spotted a pair of scissors. Using them, he carefully cut Sue's panties off of her body. He shoved the ruined garment into his pocket and returned to the head of the table.

Sue Ban, the woman Eric had fantasized about when he was younger, was totally naked before him, and still sound asleep.

Eric came alongside the table and reached down with both hands to caress her bare tits.

Then he began playing with her nipples. They were large already, but upon being toyed with, they grew longer and harder. Eric guessed that they were each about three quarters of an inch long.

He leaned forward, allowing his hard cock, which was still protruding through his unzipped pants, to rub across Sue's forehead as he toyed with her nipples.

Sue began awakening. She was somewhere between dreamland and reality, still unaware of what was happening. She felt her nipples being caressed. And it was a good feeling.

Sue always had sensitive nipples. She had read once that smaller busted women often had more sensitivity in their nipples due to having less fatty tissue in their breasts. She had no idea if that was true, but her large nipples had always been one of her most erogenous zones. She was convinced that she could have nipple orgasms.

One of Sue's favorite form of masturbation used to be to hold a vibrator against her pussy, squeezing her legs together to keep it in place, while playing with her nipples with both hands until she climaxed.

After the birth of her first child, she discovered that her nipples had become even more sensitive during her time of breast feeding. And that continued for many months after she stopped.

The same was true after giving birth to her second son. Sue's nipples were still ultra sensitive. When having sex with Jae, she would love to ride his dick and lean forward so he could suck and lick them until she came.

She was enjoying the feeling she was receiving now. She lay there with her eyes closed as Jae--at least in her dreamlike state she believed it to be her husband--caressed both of her nipples. She could feel her pussy becoming aroused. She felt something rubbing against her forehead.

"Oh no, I'm not at home." She recalled, as her mind came out of its dream state.

Sue opened her eyes in panic. She saw the head of Eric's dick above her eyes. She saw his masked face up above her, and felt his fingers softly caressing her nipples.

"What are you doing?" She cried out, trying to rise up, but quickly realizing that her arms and legs were bound in place. "What's going on, stop this at once!"

Sue was humiliated at being exposed and fondled by this man. And she was frightened about being trapped on the table.

"Let me go immediately or I'm calling the police!" She warned.

"Just relax." Eric said, as he continued playing with Sue's large nipples.

"I will not relax. Let me go now!" She demanded.

Eric paused long enough to reach for the massage oil. He poured a generous amount on each of Sue's nipples and then returned his efforts to caress them. He particularly enjoyed taking each nipple between his thumb, forefinger and middle finger and softly sliding them up and down over the entire length of Sue's fully erect and well lubed nipples. He noticed that she could not help but squirm as he did so and knew that it must feel very good, even if she didn't want it to.

"Let me go!" Sue shouted.

But Eric just continued.

Sue yelled in protest, and cried out for help. Eric then said, Maybe I need to put something in your mouth to keep you quiet."

Eric backed away then stepped beside the table. He kicked off his shoes and dropped his pants. Then he lowered his boxers and removed them.

Sue turned her head to the side, watching with great concern as he stepped closer. She saw his hairless dick standing fully erect. Sue's husband never groomed, and she did not view porn, so she had never seen a man that shaved his crotch before. The sight of his 7-plus inch, thick cock startled her. Jae, her 5'7" husband, was probably somewhere between the four to four and a half inch range, making this one she was gawking at nearly twice that length, and twice as thick as well. The lack of pubic hair made Eric's boner appear even larger.

"What are you doing?" Sue asked the masked man as she watched him returning to the head of the table.

Eric grabbed a neck pillow off of the counter and forced it under Sue's neck, causing her head to tilt backwards. She stared as he came closer: as his dick came closer to her face.

"No, keep that away from me!" She cried out, trying in vain to break her hands free.

Holding his dick in his right hand, he directed it to Sue's mouth. She kept her lips tightly closed and shook her head back and forth in a futile attempt to avoid contact with the dick in her face.

Sue had no problems with oral sex. She had provided her husband with many blowjobs over the years. While they had decreased over time, she had provided more during both of her pregnancies. But while she was willing to suck dick, it was for her husband alone. She was not going to suck this man's dick.

Eric grabbed a handful of Sue's hair with his left hand and tightly held her head in place. She continued to resist, but now Eric was able to rub his cock back and forth along her lips. She continued to clench her teeth and tighten her mouth, he slapped her in the face a few times with his hard cock.

One such slap made her gasp briefly, but it was just enough to allow Eric to shove his cock into Sue's mouth.

Sue was momentarily gagged as he pushed his entire length into her. The head of his cock struck her throat. He was definitely deeper in her mouth than her husband had ever been. And she had to open her mouth wider than she was used to in order to take this invasion.

"No, no..." She attempted to object, through muffled speech.

Eric held her head with both hands and began slowly fucking her mouth. "Oh my god, I can't believe Sue Ban is sucking my cock!" He proclaimed.

He continued gripping her hair with his left hand while grabbing the massaging oil with his right and pouring a little more onto each of Sue's nipples. Then he let go of her hair and began playing with her nipples again while pumping her mouth with cock.

While her mind was focused on the dick in her mouth, Sue felt the sensation on her nipples once again. Despite her fear, anger, disgust and humiliation, the fingers toying with her nipples was causing unwanted feelings in her.

'Oh god, make him stop.' She thought. She desperately wanted his dick out of her mouth, but those fingers on her ultra sensitive nipples were beginning to driver her mad. Her body was being forced into a state of arousal that no man other than her husband had ever put her through.

She felt Eric's cock sliding in and out of her stretched open mouth. She could feel his meat on her tongue, and on the roof of her mouth. The head of his dick would bang against her inner cheeks on either side, when it wasn't stabbing into the back of her throat. It felt way larger than it really was inside of her mouth.

Eric was enthralled by Sue as she took his cock in her mouth. This was feeling so great. And he loved playing with her nipples. They were longer than any he had played with before. Eric remembered the times that he would see their outline poking through Mrs. Ban's shirts at school. After seeing them uncovered he understood why she had pokies so often.

Each of Eric's three previous girlfriends had given him blowjobs. But none of them ever permitted him to cum in their mouth. Instead, Eric would withdraw and jack off on their face or tits. But today he was going to blow his load in Sue Ban's mouth as he fucked her pretty face.