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The Masseur
by Anonymous (gcabbett@gmail.com)
***
He was 32, buff and exuded warmth and charm, He was
considered a 'Hunk' by all of his customers. He was her
Masseur, a mobile masseur and trainer to the ladies,
most of whom were mature and looking for a little
excitement. (MF, mast)
***
Kay Gravette looked through the peephole in her front
door at the distorted image of the man on the porch.
She smiled in recognition, unlatched and opened her
door to a tanned handsome, smiling younger man dressed
casually in a blue polo shirt, white tennis shorts and
Reeboks.
"Mornin'," he greeted her. He was 32, buff, exuded
warmth and charm, and considered a 'Hunk' by all of his
customers. He was her Masseur, a mobile masseur/
trainer to his ladies, most of whom were over age 55.
"Hi, Ric, she warmly replied, 'mon in," as she held the
door open. He easily carried in his fold-up table and
accessory bag containing the oils and vibrators he used
on various customers. She closed and latched the door
as Ric set up his table in the living room.
"How's the workouts coming?" he asked. "Fine I think,
you tell me," she said as her blue silk kimono slid
down her tanned shoulders and slightly rustled over her
round, firm full hips. She stood there, striking a
pose, replete in her mid-heeled blue mules, an
iridescent blue thong giving hint of her hidden
voluptuous pudenda, a set of gorgeous 40D breasts, and
an impish smile; very little was left to imagine. Ric
beamed with pride as he gazed upon the sculpted beauty
of this 58 year old body; the results of his efforts.
Kay was divorced, and one of many older women he worked
with helping to firm and condition. She was still a
very alluring woman, turning a head or two here and
there. She looked much younger than her age. She
deliberately flirted and teased Ric, touching whenever
the chance arose, but he managed to keep her at arms
length- strictly business.
The trim lady stepped up on the small step, slipped off
her mules and then proceeded to lie belly down on the
soft flannel covered table, her face comfortably framed
in the foam padded face opening. Ric draped her full
hips and derriere with a short sheet.
"Oh Ric, she cooed, why do you do that?"
"Just good manners," he replied with a knowing grin.
And helps me to concentrate he thought.
He selected a fragrant oil she liked, from his
selection, after he had rubbed and massaged his firm
soft hands together to warm them, poured a small amount
in one hand set the container down then let the oil in
his hand dribble onto her upper back between the
shoulder blades, she flinched and giggled. He started
at the base of her neck, slowly massaging the muscles
between his thumbs and fingers.
As he eased into the action; his grip became firmer;
she relaxed; a satisfied moan issued from her lips as
he pushed down on her, working out the tension. He
worked his way down to the small of her back where he
dribbled more of the oil. Kay trembled as the lubricant
hit her smooth skin and covered the curvature just
above the rise of her lovely size 40 hips.
He was constantly amazed, every time he visited her, at
her trimness, at the results of his efforts. She was a
not a small woman by any imagination but sure well
packaged. Even her face did not show much aging now;
she had informed him early on in their relationship
that everything was natural-no surgery!
The coverlet was removed, exposing the vivid blue thong
string that traveled up the lovely valley from her
slightly spread inner thighs, connecting to the elastic
band that encircled her hips. He carefully moved the
upper band of the thong, down, Kay lifted her hips to
assist as he removed the enticing triangular blue
cover. He briefly admired the delicate piece, laying it
aside. Her fragrant pussy essence attacked his
olfactory senses as he proceeded to knead her lower
back, the top part of her hips and tantalizing
derriere.
She had become acutely aware of his presence, his hot
touch, as he massaged her lower back. Ric could sense
her increased movement; her moans with each massage
grew louder. He smiled knowingly quietly enjoying his
erection.
He added oil to his hand, rubbed them together and
started work on her firm buttocks, kneading firmly from
the sides down to start of her thighs. Kay had become
more agitated, her hip movement more pronounced, her
moans louder, interlaced with 'OH GAWD' as Ric
continued to massage. His smile never left his face. He
knew her love button was probably rubbing the table
thus bringing her closer to her climax.
Ric dribbled some of the luxuriant oil down the back of
Kay's left leg then used fingers to spread it. He then
proceeded to massage each calf carefully, working his
way back up to her thighs. He finally gripped her left
thigh with both hands and massaged. The fingers of his
right hand lightly brushing her swollen labia; the
excessive heat radiating from her now hot wet sheath.
He was strictly business.
Her movements become near violent as he continued his
work. No conversation passed between them, only the
sound of this lovely woman's increased moans. Kay had
managed to slide her right hand under her exposed
clitoris; the table shook with the combined activity of
Ric massaging her inner thigh at her hot vagina, and
she rubbing her tumescent clitoris.
Ric switched to the other thigh, added a touch of oil
down her right leg, and continued his work. She pushed
her hot demanding pussy against his hand; he now made
finger contact with her open pulsating flower. He
inserted his thumb in her hot opening as he placed his
fingers under upper pussy where he proceeded to massage
her inflamed clit and her G spot. She suddenly issued a
long, drawn out 'Oh GAWD', her full hips pushed down
hard on his fingers, her vaginal muscles contracted
around his thumb, her body shuddered as she exploded in
a massive climax.
Kay lay nearly still, a slight tremble now and then. He
finished stroking his hard erect cock, now freed from
his tennis shorts, his hand remained in Kay's hot
sheath. He climaxed on to a towel he had set in place
to catch his pungent essence. He finally wiped his cock
and his hands on another small towel then draped her
with her blue kimono.
Kay turned her face where she could see him, watching
hungrily as he put his now flaccid tool back in his
shorts. He was aware of her languid gaze, "Are you ok?"
he quietly asked through a sexy smile.
"Oh gawd yes," she replied then added, "well almost."
He smiled as he looked at her serene face, a touch of
moisture on her upper lip. She sat up, slipped on the
robe, climbed off the table and slipped on her matching
blue mules, the kimono belted loosely exposing her
neatly shaved mons.
She stood near the door, smiling, deftly swinging the
blue thong around her finger as he passed through the
doorway. "See you next week," she said as she patted
his tight butt.
END
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