Nude Massage | Erotica
Nelenna Adapts To Her New Career as a Massage Therapist
She doesn’t want to give happy endings, but she needs tips for her monthly budget. Where’s the line?
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.
Her next client entered the room wearing the standard white bathrobe that each guest at Natasha’s Spa & Resort gets when checking in at the spa. They shook hands while she walked toward the door to close it. He stepped further into the massage room.
“Hi! My name is Nelenna, I’ll be your massage therapist today.”
She asked him what the main reason for his visit was and if he had any particular pain points. His back was all tied up, he said.
“OK! You will feel better, soon! I will be leaving the room while you…”
She hadn’t finished her sentence that the man had already undressed to his birthday suit, handing his bathrobe over to Nelenna, who took it as a natural reflex.
“Well,” she giggled, uncomfortable in the sight of a naked man. “I was gonna say… You normally undress and go under the cover sheet while I step out of the room.”
She only recently started to work as a massage therapist. In her life, she had always been a shy, reserved person until her husband abandoned her for the slut next door. She knew that clients were not supposed to be naked during a professional massage therapy session but didn’t know what to do with the situation, and the penis, in front of her.
The man’s cock was slightly bigger than the only other three penises she had seen before in her life. She wasn’t sure if it was naturally that size or if… Yes! It was stiffening!
“It’s OK,” the man answered. “It’s my back you’ll work on, anyway, right?”
Nelenna nodded and tapped on the massage table. He lay on his belly, on top of the sheet he was supposed to use to cover his body. She shrugged as there didn’t seem to be a reason for him to hide his genitals anymore, and she didn’t want to argue with a client.
Nelenna proceeded with providing the man with what she had learned not long ago: a firm massage of his back using deep-tissue techniques. She found quite a few knots and concentrated on those. That being done, she moved down to the man’s legs, and that is when she was reminded that her client was butt naked. She could see the bottom part of the man’s penis in between his legs.
She massaged his legs while trying not to touch the man’s cock, but her hands ended up brushing against the shaft a few times as she worked on the inner thighs. The man didn’t react, but she had the feeling his cock was getting bigger and more challenging to work around without touching.
Once she was done with the legs, she put a hand on his lower back and stopped. At that moment, she usually tells clients to turn around to continue the massage with the front part of the body, but she hesitated. That man was naked, and his cock would now be totally exposed, again!
“What choice do I have?” she asked herself. “I should have insisted he goes under the sheet even if I had seen him naked.”
“Time to turn around, Sir!” she whispered.
The man flipped his body around. Nelenna couldn’t prevent looking at that cock. She didn’t have much experience with these male things. She thought she glanced at his penis only for a second, but it may have been longer because when she raised her eyes to the man’s face, he was looking at her looking at his cock, smiling. She blushed and quickly started to work on his arms and torso.
Eventually, she was down to the lower abdomen on her way to the legs. By then, the man’s cock had stiffened quite a bit and leaned to one side. She massaged the leg on the other side first, but when she switched to the second leg, she couldn’t prevent the back of her hands and her wrists from frequently brushing against the man’s penis.
She thought she would fix the problem by grabbing it with two fingers and pushing it to the other side. The result, however, was not as intended. It swung back to where it was while getting even harder. She concentrated on finishing the massage of the leg.
As she always does at the end of a therapy session, she moved behind the man’s head to massage his neck, then the temples on each side of his head. At that point, the more she rubbed his head, the more his cock reacted. His shaft became harder and leaned toward his belly, which made the tip of his cock point at Nelenna’s face.
She found it amusing that this man’s sex organ would react to what her hands were doing on the side of his head. The penis was shaking in waves in sync with her hand movements. She wondered what it would feel to have it inside her, and her panties got wet.
Suddenly, she realized she had overextended the time allocated to the massage session by a good ten minutes. She enjoyed the show, but she had other clients scheduled on that day. So, she leaned forward and whispered to the man’s ear that it was time to get up.
She usually leaves the room while the client gets up and dressed, but… What would have been the point of that?
The man opened his eyes, twisted his body on the table, and stood up, facing Nelenna. His cock bounced around a bit until it stabilized itself, once again pointing at her.
“Sorry!” the man said. “I… You… It was good!”
“I could see!” Nelenna answered while mentally slapping herself, thinking it was probably unprofessional to talk about a client’s cock.
“How are you gonna get out of here, like that?” Nelenna asked while the man took the bathrobe she was handing to him. His cock was extending way past the two sides of the robe.
So, Nelenna took a bottle of massage oil and offered it to the man.
“I cannot do happy endings, sorry! But… You can!”
And the man obeyed. For the first time in her life, she watched a man masturbating in front of her. As he was about to come, she grabbed a few facial tissues and offered them to her client, but his eyes were closed as he was focused on pumping that rod. So, she placed them on her hand, right under the tip of his cock. She missed the first sperm shot that ended on her t-shirt but managed to capture the rest by directing the tip of his penis with the thumb and index finger of her other hand. That made him open his eyes and smile.
She took more facial tissues and wiped the spongy tip of his penis without even thinking about it. Until then, she had been a housewife, and cleaning was part of her everyday life.
“Is that… Me, on your t-shirt?” the man asked.
Nelenna nodded and shrugged. He plunged his right hand into his bathrobe pocket and pulled out a pile of twenty-dollar bills. He gave the whole stack to Nelenna, and she thanked him. He replied that it was for him to thank her and left.
Nelenna counted the money. The man had given her a $120 tip, the biggest she had ever received in her short life as a massage therapist. That was more than the spa was paying her to provide the massage session!
“Good thing I didn’t insist he goes under the sheet,” she told herself with a giant grin.
After cleaning the room to prepare for the next client, she reported to the front desk.
“Eh,” a young woman at the reception desk said to Nelenna, “that man said it was the best massage he had ever received! And he regularly comes here! Kudo, Nel!”
“Men! They are so easy to please. It’s all in the penis!” Nelenna thought.
“Wait! Oh, thanks!” she then replied to the front desk attendant. “But… He regularly comes here, you said?”
The receptionist nodded. Nelenna smiled.
Nelenna pursued her new massage therapist career here:
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