A deep massage

I unfold the sheet and drape it across the table. My hand on your shoulder as I walk up close to you, my body almost touching yours.

"It is ok to be nervous, but you are here to relax right?". "I am going to leave for a moment to give you some privacy. If you would like to hang your robe up on the back of the door and lay face down and rest your forehead in the cradle" I gently rest my fingertips against the top of the bed as you follow my movement. "Just place the sheet on top of you, and I will be right back" I end with a smile as you nod your nervous understanding.

I step out into the hallway to collect my thoughts, trying to remain focused. Taking a deep breath as I attempt to force myself into a professional mind set. I knock gently as I turn the door handle, hearing you invite me in.

"Are you comfortable?" I ask, as I walk around to my oil table, picking out a bottle. I place the oil on the edge of the bed, gently rolling the sheet backwards and exposing your shoulders and back, stopping just below the small of your back. I breath calmly, letting the music fill my ears so I pick up the tempo, allowing me to tie everything together as I fill my hand with some of the oil.

I gently start at your shoulders, working my fingers against them, loosening your muscles. I work the oil into your skin as I kneed slowly down your back, sweeping my fingers up your back as the song carries on. I take my time, slowly working lower to the small of your back, stopping just before your body rises up under the sheet. I let my fingers caress back up your sides.

I slowly drape the top of the sheet up to your shoulder blades as I walk back to your feet. I uncover up to your knees as I start to work your feet and calf muscles of each leg. Taking my time, as I work my way up higher. I pause after each leg to apply more message oil to my hands, your body shining as I work my fingers against your skin.

I raise the sheet up more, following your legs higher up as my fingers work to relax your muscles. Working higher and higher as I caress and relax your body as you respond. I suddenly snap back to reality, realising you are letting out a soft moan. I glance down at the feel of strong heat and realise my fingers are just an inch away from your pussy lips. I slowly start back up again, my thumb grazing gently over the bottom of your ass.

I know I should stop, I let my hands wander too far up. I shouldn't be so high I know, but I can't stop. The closeness of your body, your heavily breathing, and the smooth soft feel of your skin over takes me. My hands caressing more urgently, and I watch as your legs part a little for me.
I can't let myself go any farther as I slowly pull my hands back, sliding the sheet down and almost hear you moan in disappointment. I realise I am growing hard too late as I lift the sheet up towards me so that you can roll over in privacy. Realising too late as I see you notice how hard I have gotten.

"Any pain or tightness in the front I should focus on this afternoon?" I ask as I walk back to the end of the table. Catching a small smile on your lips as you tell me how sore your legs have been this weekend. My heart pounding in my chest as I know I am treading on dangerous ground, my hands exposing your legs up to your knees. I take less time than usual on your feet, my fingers almost racing back up your legs. My cock growing as I remember the heat from your pussy just out of my reach. I pull the sheet up to your upper thighs as I start to work more oil into your quad, starting below the knee with each leg.

I watch as you bite your lip as I caress higher up one leg, my finger tips gliding over your skin. I take a risk, and let my finger brush against your pussy before I pull back to work on your other leg. I work my way up slower, watching your reaction. My lust taking firmer control as I realise I am focused more on teasing you than I am giving you a massage.

My strong fingers caressing up the side of your leg, working back and forth as I inch higher and higher. I see your legs part for me more so than before, as I don't hesitate at the edge of the sheet. My finger tips disappear form sight, knowing this is too far as I look up at your face. Your eyes closed, mouth slightly open and I watch you gasp as the tips of my fingers glide over your swollen clit.

I smile as I watch your reaction, your legs parting as my fingertips slide between your pussy lips, grinding down then back up slower than before. I start to slide down again, even slower when you push your hips up towards my hand. My finger nearly sliding inside your dripping pussy before I pull back.

"Oh God, I am so sorry." I apologise as I stand at the edge of the message bed as you sit up. My fingers wet from you and my hard cock obvious. "I have never gone this far, and it is terribly unprofessional. I don't know what came over me." I watch you smile as you see my nervousness, and how aroused I am because of you.
What is left of my resolve and professionalism shatters as the sheet slides down to your tummy, exposing your perfect tits. You tell me that you came here to relax, and since I got you so worked up it would be unprofessional for me not to finish. Your smile ignites my lust as I grab your oiled legs, sliding you towards me. We both smile at my sudden boldness, your ass coming to rest at the edge of the table.

I kneel down, bunching the sheet over your belly as I spread your legs. I feel your fingers slide through my hair as the tip of my hungry tongue flicks over your tits. I slowly suck on your pussy, my tongue rolling over it as I let out a deep moan. My finger pressing against your wet lips, sinking deep inside you as I feel your fingers squeeze and pull my hair. I gently run my tongue along your pussy tasting all of you before bringing my tongue back to your tits, my finger hooking around inside to push and grind against your g spot.

Your moans muffled by the music, as I listen to your gasps and pleads. my tongue dancing faster as I work a second finger inside. filling your soaking wet pussy as I work them in and out, grinding deep inside you as I feel your legs close around my neck. As I glance up to look in your eyes you moan loudly. I slowly tease as your pussy floods through you, your body twitching at my touch.
I stand up as your eyes open to watch me undo my pants. My hard cock bouncing free as I push you back on the table. You look up in my eyes and only see lust. Hungry, powerful lust as I lift your legs and rub the tip of my cock against your pussy.
You feel the head of my hard cock sliding up and down your dripping wet lips, grinding against your clit and starting to sink inside of you. Your vagina stretching around my hard thick cock, as you feel every single inch slide deep inside.
I start to slide slowly and deeply in and out of you. You turn your head slightly to look back at me, reading the pleasure on my face as I slide inside of your tight dripping pussy. I start to fuck you faster, harder, as the table groans beneath us. My dick soaked from your wet little pussy, as I slide in and out.

I breath heavily, taking you faster and more urgently. "oh fuck” I moan out as I feel myself getting closer. You moan out as I slide deeply in, so I slow down slightly. Long and deep strokes as you hear me moan out "oh God...".
My body tenses, and I cum deep inside of you. I pump every single drop inside of you as I feel you cum on my cock. I hold you close as our orgasms wash over us, keeping you in my arms as we catch our breaths.