It's Friday night guys! Time for a story telling! Please sit..
🕑 Added 2024-05-18 00:34:36 +0000 UTC
It's Friday night guys! Time for a story telling! Please sit back and relax, enjoy the show! --The forbidden hour-- This was my first night working at the massage place. Located in a cozy and private alley in the city. Despite of what you may think, this was actually a normal place, nothing naughty, so the owner was really strict with just one rule, no sex allowed. At the time I thought that would be an easy enough rule to follow, but as soon as the first client came in, I was already having second thoughts. He got naked in front of me, and I wasn't prepared. He laid down and covered himself with a towel, and then he asked me if I was gonna start, because I didn't move for minutes, I was just staring... I came to my senses, and shyly I startet getting the oils. My hands were trembling, knowing that in a few seconds I would have to touch his skin. I forgot all my training and I was being very clumsy. So much that my hands slipped and I accidentaly touched him were I was not suppose to touch. I was so embarrassed, I couldn't believe what I just did, I was about to feel terrible but just then I noticed that he was smiling at me, so I kept going. I started thinking about what if I do it again, what would be his reaction this time. Is he gonna be mad? Is he gonna be happy? If he is indeed into it, that would mean trouble, because I'm not allow to do anything! OMG what should I do, I kept thinking. But it was alreay too late, without noticing I was already massaging him between his legs and I felt how it started growing in my hands. Not even a second to process the situation, he removed the towel making me so hot and wet that I undressed without thinking. I rubbed oil on myself and let my body continue the massage. Using my thighs, my tummy, even my breasts, I gave him one of the most passionate massages I've ever given, and then I knew it was time to get completely naked and start using my wet pussy to push him over the edge. I'm not breaking the rules, I was thinking, while I was moving my waist with an erotic rhythm all over his dick. If he's not getting in, it doesn't count as sex. I kept telling myself this while trying to avoid thinking how this was the most pleasure I ever felt in my life. Breaking the rules is what made it so good, so good that I was starting to moan uncontrollably, I needed to control myself, because someone could heard me, someone could enter the room and see me breaking the only rule, but thinking about that just made me go crazy, I was about to have the best orgasm of my life. And the only thing that I wanted in that moment was for him to take me, get inside me and cum inside me as much as he could. I did not care anymore. And that's where he stopped, he came closer and whisper to my ear that he wasn't gonna let me orgasm just yet, he told me that he's gonna be back again and he wants me to be even more aroused, and that we are gonna do even more things. I finished the massage and I watched him get dressed while I felt how I was dripping down my legs, I never felt so horny in my whole life, and I didn't even get to know his name. Everytime I hear the door I get excited waiting for him to return, I know our next time is gonna be even more amazing!
