Fiction | Massage Therapy | Towel Slip | Mother & Daughter | Erotica
A MILF Wants to See a Young Woman Work on a Naked Man as a Massage Therapist
How can a married man remain composed on a young female massage therapist’s table while a MILF handles his cock?
I write erotica novels & short stories. I also publish sex confessions as a spermivore, spermaholic, and teen slut. Yes, teen slut! And I’m proud of it! Sex is good. And girls who love sex shouldn’t have to hide and pretend to be “pure.” Sex is pure! And naked skin is natural.
Steven walked into the spa and went to the reception counter to register.
“Hi, Mr. Steven! Your regular therapist called in sick. But we got you, Missy. Would that be OK? I’m sorry!”
Steven nodded in agreement. He needed somebody, anybody, to work on the knots hurting his back. He sat in the reception area and waited.
Soon, he noticed a small, young woman talking to the receptionist. She was probably less than half his age, but his cock reacted as soon as his eyes touched her. There was something about her! He shook his head and went back to the social media app he was wasting time on at the moment.
“Mr. Steven?” a voice said in front of him. He looked up and his heart skipped a beat. It was the sexy, tempting, young woman he had seen before.
“I’m Missy. Your therapist for today. Follow me?”
He jumped to his feet right away. He would have followed her anywhere, he thought.
Once in the massage therapy room, she inquired about the areas he needed work on. He explained about the knots hurting his back and added that he felt pain along the side of his buttocks, down his thighs. She then instructed him to undress while she stepped outside.
He stripped and lay on the table, underneath the cover sheet, as he had done so many times before. She knocked on the door before coming back in.
The massage went better than he was expecting. She really knew how to dig deep into his muscles to release the tension.
“It hurts so good!” he said, at one point.
“Oh! I’m sorry!” she replied, releasing pressure at the same time.
“No! It’s good hurt! You are amazing! Keep digging!”
While she worked on his thighs, her hand brushed against his fairly long cock, showing between his legs.
“I’m sorry!” she said. It made Steven smile because usually massage therapists don’t comment when that happens.
“What for?” he asked innocently.
“I touched your penis,” she said casually, as a matter of factly.
“How long have you been a massage therapist?”
“Only three months!”
“Well, you found your calling! Best massage ever!”
Once he had flipped on his back and she worked on his legs, she seemed to have problems using the top sheet to move his penis around so that she could massage everywhere except his sex parts.
She had little experience; he thought.
At the end of the massage, she left the room. He got up and dressed. Once she was backed, she asked how he felt. He covered her with compliments, explaining how well she had found and fixed knots in his back.
“I’ll book with you from now on,” he said.
She looked uncomfortable.
“What? No good?” he asked.
“It’s my first time doing a replacement in this spa. I don’t know if they’ll call me back or how often they will.”
“Shit! I neeeeeeeed you! I don’t know how you do it with such tiny hands, but, god… You’re the best!”
She blushed.
“Where can I get a massage from you?” he asked.
“I’m not supposed to say when I’m here, with their clients.”
“Pleeeeease!”
“Well, I’ve only done in-house calls for a massage service app so far. I want to start doing some at home, but I haven’t set up a room yet.”
“Nevermind the room! In the middle of the kitchen is fine with me if I get your hands on my body!”
He got his wallet out to give her a $100 tip, then handed his smartphone to her.
“Please give me your number!”
She did. He was in heaven.
“Thank you!” he simply said on the way out.
Two days later, he texted her: “It’s Steven. Remember me? When could I get to your house for a massage?”
“Yes, I remember. You’re the penis I touched! Sorry again! When do you want?”
She really had no issue talking about a man’s penis and Steven found that to be hot. It was just stating a fact for her, but for him, it was making his male rod grow in his pants.
“How am I gonna get a massage from her without a hard-on, now?” he wondered. But he wanted the massage badly, and they settled for the next day in the afternoon.
He knocked on the door and got a surprise. An older woman showed up.
“Hmmm… I’m here for…” he started saying.
“Missy! You’re here for Missy, right? She lives here. I rent rooms to co-eds,” she answered, showing him in.
“It’s the first time I will see her give a massage since she graduated,” she continued. “You don’t mind me watching, do you?”
“Ma’am!” he heard Missy say. She had showed up making no noise, like a cat, with her small body and tiny feet.
“It’s fine with me,” he clarified. Missy shook her head while showing him to a portable massage table already set in the living room in front of the couch. She said she would leave for him to undress.
“Why?” the older woman asked while Steven simply drops his pants, exposing his cock to the young Missy and her landlord. He didn’t know why he did it so fast although, he thought the older woman sure was a mother he’d like to fuck!
“Nice!” the MILF said.
Missy shook her head. “Ma’am! We are not supposed to see his penis!”
“Boring!” the MILF giggled.
Steven went on his belly on the table and Missy added a cover sheet over his legs and ass. That part of the massage went pretty uneventful, except that he couldn’t resist moaning. That’s how good she was at working on the knots in his back. Meanwhile, the old woman was sitting on the couch, watching while drinking a glass of white wine.
Eventually, Missy asked Steven to turn over and then placed the bedsheet over his cock and legs before working on his arms and torso.
Eventually, she reached the legs.
Steven’s cock was laying over the top of his right leg and, as it happened at the spa, Missy seemed to struggle with using the bedsheet to move the penis around.
“Oh, for god’s sake!” the woman said, standing up. She pulled on the bedsheet and let it drop to the floor, then grabbed Steven’s cock and held it straight up.
“There! Now!” she added.
“Ma’am!” Missy exclaimed. “You can’t do that!”
“I just did! And I’m sure he doesn’t mind. Do you, Steven?”
He shook his head in approval, although quite certain he shouldn’t be agreeing to that. He didn’t want to offend Missy because he wanted to keep her as a massage therapist, but he was a man so… Two women touching him at the same time… He couldn’t complain about that!
Missy went back to massaging the legs while the MILF kept holding the cock and squeezing it on and off, which made it stiffen and grow.
Steven simply couldn’t believe his luck. A young woman was massaging his body while a MILF was holding his penis. He opened his eyes to look at the scene, wondering if he was in a dream.
Eventually, Steven’s cock got hard like a rock and the woman let it go. The penis stood straight up, pointing at the ceiling.
“See? No problem now!” she told Missy, giggling, before going back to the couch and her glass of wine.
“It’s the first time I see her at work in her new career,” she added.
“Ma’am!”
“Do you like Missy, Steven?”
He didn’t dare acknowledge that question. He kept his eyes and mouth closed.
“I guess there’s no point in stepping out of the room for you to get up and get dressed,” Missy said at the end of the massage, rolling her eyes at her landlord.
Steven got up with his cock still partially hard in front of him. He looked for the clothes he had left on the couch.
“Oh! I’ve put them at the door! No rush, right?” the older woman said, staring at Steven’s cock pointing at her. Missy shook her head.
“So, Missy massaged every inch of your body except that one little area,” the woman said, grabbing the naked penis in front of her. “Well… Not little, really!”
“Missy! The poor man has essential oils all over his skin except here,” the woman continued, stroking Steven’s cock. She then got even closer to him, stretched her arms around him, and caressed his well-oiled naked ass cheeks before bringing her hands back to his cock.
“There! Now he’ll have essential oil everywhere!” the woman said while caressing his balls and his dick. Steven closed his eyes and bit his lips not to moan. A MILF was stroking his cock and caressing his balls in front of a beautiful, young woman who had just touched every part of his body. Pre-cum dripped out of his penis.
“Wait! Isn’t a happy ending supposed to be an extra?” the woman asked.
“Ma’am!”
“Ah, shush! Why don’t you get him a glass of something… Water after a massage? And Steven! Come sit by the pool with us for a bit,” she said, pulling on his dick to bring him through the patio doors and onto the pool deck.
She pushed him onto a pool chair, then she proceeded with removing her t-shirt, pushing down her shorts, and kicking her flip-flops off her feet. Missy showed up with a glass of water and handed it to Steve.
“I give up!” Missy said, shaking her head at her naked landlord. “Why don’t you two get a room?”
“Why a room? What’s wrong with the pool deck?” the MILF replied, diving into the water just to climb back up the ladder right away. Missy turned around to leave.
“Wait! He’s your client!” the MILF yelled. “Don’t leave me alone with him!”
Missy hesitated. The woman added: “My house, my rules! Get rid of your clothes and relax with us!”
Hearing that, Steven’s cock got even harder than before. He was about to see the naked body of the young woman that had caught his eyes and excited his penis at the spa. And indeed, Missy removed her tank top, exposing her young perky breasts, before dropping her shorts to show a well-shaved pussy.
“Beautiful tan lines,” Steven said.
“She’s beautiful, isn’t she?”
Steven couldn’t help but shake his head in the affirmative while staring at Missy’s tempting, youthful body.
“Are you… At least 18?” Steven suddenly asked, visibly scared.
“She’s 19, relax!” the MILF said, laughing while extending her body over Steven’s chair and letting water drip over him. “Who do you want to sit on you? Me or her?” she added, placing her pussy a few inches above his cock and lowering her head for her wet hair to caress his face.
Steven couldn’t answer that. He was subdued, but suddenly remembered he was married. He wanted to get up and leave, but not an inch of his body agreed with that idea.
“Fine! I get it… Young pussy wins!” the MILF said, moving away and pushing Missy toward Steven’s chair.
“Ma’am!”
“Enough with ma’aming me. First time I see you giving a massage. Let’s make it a two-for-one… Show me how kids have sex nowadays! Maybe I’ll have pointers for you.”
Steven locked eyes with Missy. God knows how much he wanted that young female body to sit on his cock, and it must have shown in his eyes because Missy laughed and came over.
She placed her pussy above Steven’s cock and lowered her head for her hair to caress Steven’s face, just like the older lady had done.
“Like this, ma’am?” she asked.
Without answering, the MILF grabbed Steven’s cock from behind Missy, aligned it with the pussy above it, then pressed down on Missy’s shoulder.
Steven’s heart skipped a beat as that young pussy touched the tip of his cock, then swallowed it whole. It was so tight in there! He had never been inside such a young and tight pussy before. The image of his wife was gone! He had eyes only for Missy’s cheerful breasts that he cupped with his hands as Missy moved up and down his hard, throbbing cock.
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