9th August 2024
"Well, I'll say Y/N, this place is looking spick and span! Much better than the state it was in when those previous tenants left it." The contractor you had hired for the interior design and remodelling of your newly-refurbished massage parlour complimented his own work in sprucing the place up, and you couldn't help but agree yourself. With the changes you had made to the storefront, it would serve quite nicely for the clientele you were looking to acquire. "Don't think I've ever done work on a massage parlour before, it's an odd profession I think, what with you masseuses putting your hands all over people in a vulnerable state. And Pleasure Parlour at that, what a strange name for a seemingly masculine guy like yourself." Your contractor spoke with a gruff British accent, not like you'd expect from nobility, but much closer to that of a commoner's, and with the way he was unafraid to speak his mind as to your profession, you could tell that there might be some correlation between his manner of speaking and his class status.
You couldn't blame him though, after all, he didn't quite know the half of it, in fact, this simple working man couldn't possibly fathom the schemes you were up to, and you weren't about to let him be privy to it. As such, you made some shorthanded remarks as to his own profession as a contractor, how he designed everyone else's properties but never his own, and ushered him out of your parlour with his payment for the work he and his team had done in hand.
Once he and his workers had cleared off, you pivoted with your back to the front door of the storefront and took in the atmosphere as you studied the details of your brand new place, named Pleasure Parlour. The design was a lovely white modernist type, very clean-looking, with not so much as a single shoeprint on the floor to stain the parlour's perfect appearance. Authentic shrubbery rose from all manner of ceramic pots filled with dirt that required constant attention, after all, you were looking for a primarily female clientele, and as such designed your parlour to both attract the feminine mind as well as dissuade the masculine one, however, you realised that with all the plants you had included, and how your store had to be spotless, the likelihood of you employing a janitor, a gardener or both seemed high, something that didn't seem ideal considering the secrets you had to keep about the business you ran, that is, the actual business that you ran.
Shaking yourself out of those worries, you endeavoured to check the storeroom to ensure that everything you required was exactly where it should be. Upon entering, you picked up a clipboard that was left on the side with a delivery manifest attached, and so you went down the list checking off products as you searched them in the little closet that you suspected may have been a dressing room before you had repurposed it into its current purpose of storing all manner of lotions, creams, towels, oils and so on. To your delight, every single listed item was present in the storeroom, and as you checked off the final box, your eyes glossed over the name of the item on the paper, a wicked smile lighting up your face as you did so, Special Item: Aphrodisia Oil.
Just as that smile was beginning to fade, you were startled by an unexpected ring that you instantly surmised to be the bell attached by string to the entrance of your parlour, which could only mean one thing... you have a customer. In reality, you weren't expecting any customers today, or perhaps even in the first few days of your business being operational, but seemingly in defiance of fate, you had gained your very first not 15 minutes after your parlour had been officially 'open', benchmarking that by when you had flipped the open/closed sign to face on the open side looking outwards to the plaza in which your store was located.
In all honesty, you weren't quite sure if you were ready for a customer so soon, but upon hearing a second bell, that being the one on the counter at the front desk, you knew that you could no longer remain in the storeroom and had to greet your first customer, and if anything, to shoo them away.
When you were at the front desk, and were looking in the eyes of your customer, you couldn't help but feel as though you knew them, as though you recognised them from somewhere. You were certain you had seen them before, whether in your own life, on TV, or perhaps in your dreams. The woman had a kind of brunette-auburn hair colour that you had rarely seen before, her cheeks were very full, her lips a naturally vibrant pinkish red colour, and her eyes, they were incredibly beautiful, two large chocolate pools dotting around your massage parlour, taking in the different sights and seemingly admiring them, something that gladdened you to know that your artistic senses had not failed you in conjuring up the ideas for how your massage parlour should seek to allure exclusively female customers.
"Oh, hello. I'm looking to get a massage? I was in the area just strolling about and saw this place as I was entering the plaza. I could really use a massage in my life right now." The woman was extremely soft-spoken, not appearing as though it was by nature but rather her current attitude affecting her tone, making it a dejected one. It was right then that you stopped admiring her qualities of beauty and instead honed in on such qualities that were perhaps not so pretty. For one, she had noticeable eyebags under those oh so pretty eyes, additionally, bordering said eyes were some crow's feet that indicated some kind of tension or stress in her life at the moment, something that could be confirmed by her statement to you. You could see it in the woman's face clear as day, she was clearly troubled by something, and further, she was desperate for this massage right now, knowing this, you didn't want to turn her away, especially not when she was your first customer.
"Yes, hello. Name?" You responded accommodatingly as your eyes avoided hers and instead focused on one of two monitors whilst your hands readied on the keyboard, waiting for her to give you her name. Leslie Fu was the name she gave, and once again, her simply uttering it triggered that sensation of familiarity you had experienced laying your eyes on her. "Well, Miss Fu, I am delighted to inform you that you are my first customer as of this place opening! Fear not, for on my left you will see my massage therapy qualification framed on the wall to prove my credentials, and I can assure you that I am an experienced masseur in my field." You changed your demeanour once again to now look this Leslie right in the eyes as you spoke with a warm-hearted smile, pointing out your framed qualification as she followed your gesture to inspect it, this being a measure you figured you'd take for any female clientele of yours who perhaps weren't so comfortable with a male masseur conducting their massage, but you had a sense about you, you could see from this woman's demeanour and stance that she had likely received many massages before, and you were willing to bet that at least some of them had been at the hands of a man.
In response to your kind words Leslie only gave a meek nod of approval to show her satisfaction with having you give her a massage, and chalking it up to whatever was affecting her mood in her personal life, you continued. "So, normally I'm looking to charge around $100 an hour due to the quality massage you'll be receiving, but seeing as my business is so fresh, I'm running a promotional discount for a one-hour massage for just $80. Is this acceptable to you?" You laid out your pricing to Leslie, dropping the price considering the infancy your business was in and the cruciality of maintaining customers, as well as proving that your "massage" was indeed worth the $100 you were looking to charge them, something your clients would know for themselves after your session was finished.
Almost as soon as you had finished speaking, Leslie had reached into her wallet and pulled from it a collection of bills that totalled to the amount you had charged, $80. It was a glad thing too, as you had only just recalled that your card machine for payments via bank card wasn't set to arrive until tomorrow. You graciously accepted the sum and deposited it in the cash register, subsequently moving around the front desk as you beckoned her to follow behind you, with her doing so soon after. Heading into the back of the store, you first showed Leslie the massage room with two beds for reclining on, in the case you were to ever get two customers at the same time... You then took another door from that room into a changing room, complete with a shower, two private cubicles and a locker for Miss Fu to store her items while the massage took place, carrying a tote bag with her at the moment.
"You may disrobe in this room and place your possessions in the locker, shower if you would like, though please note that it is required to shower after the massage session as well. After that, please enter the room I just showed you prior to this one, situate yourself on the bed, using towels to cover yourself if that would make you feel more comfortable, and please call for me when you are ready to begin." You instructed Leslie on what she needed to do before the massage, making sure to emphasise the detail that a shower after the massage is over was mandatory, but not informing her as to why just yet... "Oh, and, you may disrobe as much or as little as you like, I understand you may not be comfortable and as such that is up to you." You continued to use ploys on Leslie to make her feel more comfortable, asserting that her degree of nudity during the massage was her decision.
With that, you left Leslie to disrobe in solitude as you exited the changing room and then the massage room to retreat into your office, where another computer with a single monitor was situated. Still unable to shake the sense of familiarity you received from the woman, you entered her name, Leslie Fu, into the search bar of your computer and hit Enter, with the results finally hitting you with a realisation. Your client was none other than Fuslie! Popular Twitch streamer with over 1.2 Million followers on Twitch and plenty of followers on her other forms of social media! It shouldn't have come as much of a surprise to you given the quantity of famous individuals located in LA, but it was a shock nonetheless. The top result of your search query was actually a news article, dated only a couple of hours ago, its headline read:
The top result of your search query was actually a news article, dated only a couple of hours ago, its headline read:
Fuslie Drama Explained: NoahJ456 Allegations & Edison Divorce Controversy Breakdown
That explains the attitude, it seemed as though Leslie Fu was in a lot of drama at the moment. You began to get engrossed in reading the article to find out more when you heard your client's voice disrupting your reading, "I'm ready!" Leslie called out to you from the massage room, practically making you jump as you instinctively hit the power button to your monitor, covering your tracks and hiding all evidence of what you had been looking at. Hastening to the massage room so as to not test the woman's patience, you picked up a bottle from the storeroom on your way, the same one you had ticked off earlier, Aphrodisia Oil.
Bringing it along, you opened the door of the massage room and closed it behind you, switching the sign on it from vacant to occupied in the rare case that you received another customer, and with that, you turned to face your vulnerable client lying - by the looks of it - completely nude on her stomach, with only a single thin towel covering her buttocks. The sight before you admittedly made you hard from the jump, Leslie's bare back left much to be desired, a massage therapist such as yourself was easily allured by the least sensual parts of a woman, even their slender, curved, smooth backs like Leslie's could send you into a state of arousal, not to mention what the most sensual parts could do.
Approaching the woman with a bulge secretly growing in your pants, completely unknown to her as she was lying face down with her head in the cradle of the massage bed, you confidently and assertively placed both of your hands onto either side of her collarbone, purposefully speaking to her in such a way that was sure to... excite her. "Now, Miss Fu. May I call you Miss Fu?" Your voice was as soft as her own when she had spoken to you at the front desk, she could only let out a subtle nod with an accompanying whimper as you noticed visible tremors trickle down her spine. "I'm going to start at your neck, Miss Fu, I'll massage it well and release all the tension you're holding there first. After that, I will be applying some standard rubbing oil onto your back and I will knead it thoroughly to achieve the same stress-relieving effect. Then I'll do the same with your legs and your feet, and afterwards you can roll over, cover yourself with towels once again and I will do the same to your torso, and finish with your arms." You continued to sweet-talk Leslie in that delicate tone, outlining to her exactly what you would be doing in the next hour-long session you had with her as you continuously massaged her shoulders to great effect, evidenced by some slight moans that she seemed to be attempting to stifle through her teeth, which led you to give her further assurances.
"Not to worry, Miss Fu, this room is completely soundproof, it is padded with the best protection that money can buy, and as such, there will be no one to hear those pretty little moans of yours but myself, and believe me, in my line of work, that's just commonplace." You rather confidently told Leslie that she didn't have to worry about controlling her moaning, even audaciously complimenting them as pretty to the ears, though upon hearing their volume increase somewhat upon you saying that, you realised that it had the desired effect you were hoping for.
With that, you finished up your precursory collarbone "massage" and began on the real experience. Retrieving the bottle of Aphrodisia Oil from where you had set it down, you squirted it out onto your hands and rubbed those hands together before lathering it all over Leslie's upper back, over her shoulder blades. "This oil is actually a special creation made by myself, it functions the same as any other rubbing oil, but this one - you'll note - has hints of grape and other fruity odours to it, ensuring that you have a delightful smell about you all during this session, where it can be common to start sweating due to a number of conditions." You explained the origins of the oil you were in possession of, claiming it as your own concoction that performed a scenting effect. This was, in part, nonsense. The oil did provide a scent of grape, sure, but that was far from the only thing it was capable of doing, as Leslie would soon find out.
Spreading the oil out over Leslie's back, you took your time with feeling that soft, tender skin under your fingertips, really kneading her flesh just as you said you would, and even groping her hips at one point. None of it seemed to discomfort the woman however, as she only seemed to become more bold with those moans of hers which, uncoincidentally, were getting louder and louder the more that this oil covered her skin. Taking these moans as a good sign that your product was working well, you became much more confident in your actions with Leslie, rubbing the oil down her sides, gliding along her hips and up towards her ribs. Eventually you reached her upper back, where you had started, and reached around the woman's torso to gently massage her breasts, compressed against the massage bed. "Ahhh!~~" Leslie moaned aloud at full volume as you touched her breasts, and worried that you might overstimulate her so quickly, you left that area alone for now and finished up with Leslie's back.
"It's time for these legs of yours, Miss Fu, and what a fine set they are..." You couldn't help but overtly compliment her legs, but with how you called her Miss Fu, she was starting to like the compliments you fed her, evidenced by how she chuckled after your compliment, followed by more pleasured moans as you worked your tenderising magic on her legs. You started up high at her thighs, really working into the meaty legs as you grabbed as much as you could hold in your hands. At this point, combined with everything before this, you were fully erect, and were Leslie not slowly losing herself to this aphrodisiac oil you've been rubbing into her skin - absorbed through the pores - she may even start to feel uncomfortable at just how much you were beginning to grab and grope her as you pleased. Alas, the only emotions being exhibited by her were ones of further enjoyment and pleasure, and so you resumed as normal.
Just as you were beginning to shy away from Leslie's thighs and towards her hamstrings, she performed an action so unprompted that you knew the effect of your special oil, the true effect that is, had taken place. Leslie willingly removed the towel covering her bare butt and prompted you to massage that area as well. "Wait! Would you do my ass too?" She practically tossed the towel aside and, you could swear, she extended her ass out a tad more than she had been doing, even slightly jiggling it back and forth so as to encourage you to work your magic on that part of her body as well.
"But of course, Miss Fu, anything for you." Your words were like angelic singing to her ears as you retreated from her lower legs and back up towards her ass, and what a fine ass it was! From what you knew of Fuslie, she was pretty damn conservative when it came to showing off her assets, a shame too since her perfect bubble butt was so round and so plump that it just needed to be witnessed by her loyal male followers! You started your massage into it, if you could even call it that... In truth, you just slapped some more of that special oil into your hands and began to completely grope Leslie's ass in your hands. Squeezing it, gripping it, there was no denying it, you weren't massaging anymore, you were just playing with the woman's sexy body. "Miss Fu, forgive me for being forward, but you have an amazing ass. I just wish I could come back to it later, I promise I have a surprise in store for you at this moment that I think you'll like more." Another giggly moan was uttered from your most outright compliment of Leslie's body yet, and to your pleasure, she merely assented to your wishes with a nod that jiggled through her body.
Obtaining her consent to continue down Leslie's legs, you continued to rub them in oil all the way down to her feet, stopping there to administer your surprise... As a masseur, you've grown to appreciate just about any part of a woman's body, and the same rings true for a woman's feet, perhaps you didn't appreciate all women's feet just the same, but Leslie with her perfect soles entranced you so, and thus you did what you wanted with them.
A loud thwip could be heard as you unzipped your fly and fished out your cock from your pants. You were almost certain that Leslie could hear it on account of her moaning and giggling even as neither of your hands were touching her body, and yet the noise seemed to excite her further rather than afear her. Now with your cock in your hands, you stroked it back and forth, even applying some aphrodisiac directly to the tip (as it is effectless to males) to lubricate it nicely before placing your shaft between Leslie's feet and starting to give her a foot job, or rather, as she started to give you a foot job. You pumped your cock back and forth between Leslie's arches as she continued to moan as she had been doing before, jerking it yourself as you started to lightly moan yourself.
"How does this massaging act feel, Miss Fu? Pleasurable, I hope?" You questioned Leslie on whether she was enjoying the act you were performing on her, which at this point you thought was a no-brainer, but hearing her confirmations pleasured you all the same. "Mmmm, yes!" Leslie moaned aloud in agreement of your query. You continued this motion for some time before ultimately moving on, knowing that Leslie was primed for what you truly wanted to do to her.
Removing the rest of your clothes, you dropped the facade you had been hiding behind thus far and instructed Leslie on what she was to do next, keeping the Miss Fu name as you knew it excited her more than simply calling her Leslie would have done. "Now, Miss Fu, I need you to roll over onto your back so that I can massage that pussy of yours, and I trust you know what I mean when I say 'massage'..." You commanded Leslie what to do next, with her following your order with no resistance. The oil you concocted was a powerful aphrodisiac, one that when absorbed into the skin could increase the libido of any woman affected by it, making them almost guaranteed to want to have sexual intercourse with you, or any other male they come to contact with while it remains on them, hence the necessity to shower once the sessions are finished. The aphrodisiac is not mind control however, and has to do entirely with a woman's sex drive, a pornstar for instance is more than likely to jump your bones without your prior orders as they are to follow said orders obediently. In Leslie's case, well, it seems as though her sex drive is lacking.
With her in the position you wanted her in though, you forcefully grabbed Leslie's legs and pulled her towards you as your crotch started to align with hers, you proceeded to lather her thighs, pelvis and vagina in your oil and once you were finished, you did what you had most been wanting, you slammed your cock into Leslie's fat, pulsing pussy! "Ahhhhh!~~" Leslie moaned the loudest she had done thus far as your meat burrowed its way into Leslie's warm, inviting pussy. It was as if the oil had loosened her up you knew she should be many degrees tighter due to her suggestive lack of recent sexual activity and while she was still tight, she was a surprisingly perfect fit for your cock.
Taking no time at all to begin thrusting into the depths of Leslie's pussy, you crammed as much as your meat would allow at a time into her before pulling out like unsheathing a bade, only to thrust it in once again! Leslie's pussy itself was incredible, it was almost throbbing with how fat it was, which should be public knowledge from how many times her cameltoe had been exposed to the internet, it was dripping with juices too, just showing how horny your aphrodisiac had made her. With each thrust your cock continued to get secreted in Leslie's juices, and you pounded her pussy to your heart's content.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Fuckkkkk!" Leslie' moans turned to constant repetitive cursing as she struggled to comprehend how your cock was slamming into her pussy relentlessly, and you yourself were starting to become more heavy with your own moaning. As you pounded her Leslie tried to lean on her elbows for support so that she might get a better view of you destroying her pussy with all your might, but the way you pounded her sent shockwaves through the woman's nervous system that caused her to be limp, only able to moan aloud as she lied back, just able to gaze at your face in her line of sight, a merciless expression displayed upon it as you slammed your meat into her depths!
Feeling yourself rapidly approaching an orgasm, you knew that you couldn't blow your load so soon, not when you had yet to experience that phat ass of hers. So, without warning, you pulled out of Leslie's soaking pussy and grabbed at her in a forceful way before turning her onto her front and pushing her onto all fours. Adjusting the table to match your crotch with Leslie's raised height, you looked down as you saw her plump, oiled ass on full display for you to do as you pleased with, and oh did you ever...
Sliding your cock between Leslie's ass cheeks, you rested your mass of meat on the outside of her asshole with no intention of entering it, well, at least, not in today's session. You started to thrust back and forth again, not inside of Leslie's pussy this time, but just pushing your cock between Leslie's plump bubble butt whilst continuing to grope and grab at it as you pleased just like before. You got more violent with your thrusts, performing them much harder and faster, aiming your cock at Leslie's pussy each time before thrusting it upwards between her ass cheeks, you were toying with her; playing with your food, if you will, and needless to say, you were hungry.
Eventually this teasing her pussy lips you were doing annoyed even yourself, and thus, without warning once again, you sheathed your cock in Leslie's dripping pussy with one rapid thrust! Now holding onto her phat ass as you pounded it into the table, you appreciated her fleshy body as much as you could as your intense pounding once again made her lose feeling in her upper body, causing the woman to fall forward into an ass up, face down position that only accentuated Leslie's amazing ass even further. "Fuckkkk, Miss Fu! I wanna cum all over that phat ass!" Your polite disposition had almost entirely faded by this point, and while you did indeed still refer to your client by her last name, your words were no longer being minced, and you demanded exactly what you wanted from her with no hesitation at all.
"Ahhhh!~~ YES, YES, YES! Do it! Spray my ass with your cum!" Leslie moaned so loudly that you could even call it a scream, she followed it with three pleasured moans of ecstasy before bidding assent to your desires as you quickly pulled out of her pussy and started jerking yourself to a swift completion! It was at this exact moment that you wished you had a camera to record yourself giving backshots to this Twitch streamer's incredible ass, but then you remembered about the hidden cameras you had installed all around the room, and the changing rooms too... Needless to say you'd have plenty of footage to enjoy at a later date, and perhaps even use as blackmail were a this client, or a future one, ever to find out what was happening during their massage sessions.
"Nngh!" You groaned as you finally released your hard-earned cum all over Leslie's ass, painting her oiled bubble butt all in your white sperm as ropes continued to fly and juices kept flowing down Leslie's legs, indicating her many orgasms she'd had whilst you fucked her brains out.
After your explosive orgasm finished you checked the clock facing in front of you (in which was one such hidden camera), noting that your one-hour session was almost up with 5 minutes remaining. With that, you redressed yourself and indulged in some flirting with Leslie, complimenting each other's sexual proficiency during that wild "massage session". Once the timer was close to two minutes you explained the protocol to her, Leslie should shower thoroughly and make sure that not a single trace of oil is left on her, then she is to dry off, get dressed and make her goodbyes.
Leslie did just that, you retreated to your office once again as you witnessed something incredible happen. Your client had started off her shower by masturbating herself following that session, but as the oil washed off she slowly began to stop until she was seemingly questioning why she was masturbating at all as you observed from your hidden cameras. Afterwards, she got dressed, collected her stuff and came out to the front desk where you were already anticipating her.
"Whew! Man, I don't know what you did in there but my body feels great! I must've passed out or something from the massage but I know all I feel now is... pleasure! Lots and lots of pleasure." Leslie complimented your "massage" skills, completely oblivious to how twenty minutes prior she had been getting railed by your monster cock, thus revealing how the aphrodisiac also acted as an amnesiac, where whatever happened while it was on will not be remembered after it is washed off. You thanked her for her kind words, once again acting humble and polite, but she reasserted her convictions that you were a truly talented masseur. "No, for real! I'll be telling all my friends to only come here from now on! God, I feel so much better after the week I've been having. I'll definitely be seeing you again!" Leslie let you know that she'd be recommending some people to your parlour, making you glad to know that you'd have the clientele you were looking for... From what you knew about Twitch, you were just picturing your favourite streamer walking through those doors and ending up on one of those beds, oh if that could happen...
After saying goodbye, you watched her turn and leave as you admired her ass swaying from side to side whilst you did so, with her clueless to how you had painted it in your sperm moments prior. You opened your log book and entered in the first name: Leslie "Fuslie" Fu, and after what she had said, you felt glad to know your log book would fill out with many more names, both high-profile and not. Needless to say, you were going to need to up the production on your special product, the Aphrodisia Oil. But all in all, you had high hopes about the future success of Pleasure Parlour.
14th September 2024
"Fuck~~ That's a good girl, Miss Fu..." You moaned aloud as you admired the sight before you, your first customer, your most loyal and most generous customer, Leslie "Fuslie" Fu, who was on her knees before you, gently bobbing her head back and forth as she took as much of your cock as she could into her mouth into what you thought to be the best blowjob you had ever received. "Mmmm I'm going to cum all over your face, Miss Fu. Be a good girl and take it." You announced your intention to the woman, with only a smirk and stifled giggle making it out of her mouth as she simultaneously nodded her head.
With her assent, you slowly retracted your shaft from the wet caverns of her throat and finished yourself off whilst aiming it at her face, stroking it to completion as Leslie took the entire load like a true slut would, smiling the entire time as your warm, white sperm graced her lips, her cheeks, her eyelids and just about everywhere else you could see. Once you were finished you habitually checked your watch to see that the hour was soon up, and as such you helped the woman to her feet, beckoning for her to take a shower. Leslie began tugging at your cock and pulling you with her, displaying a horny expression that conveyed only one thing, "Join me". You would've just as easily done so, were it not for the secrets that would be revealed once that devilish oil that was currently coating her entire sexy body were washed away, and also for another reason-
*Ding!*
-your next customer had just arrived... Heeding the sound of the bell, Miss Fu turned, knowing you would not be able to accompany her to the shower, and retreated to the door leading to the dressing room, ultimately entering through said door, though not before you gave her one parting spank to her shiny, bubbly butt.
Now that your previous session was all finished up, you exited out of the massage room and hastened to your office, giving a callout to your waiting customer that you would be with them momentarily and were just finishing up. In your office, you retrieved your log book of clients and sessions and entered Leslie's name in along with today's date, once it was noted you smirked and looked back through the log book, which so far had already gone through three whole pages! It was perhaps not a great amount to some, but for you? It was most certainly enough. Since your very first session with Miss Fu you had taken on a great many customers, all female, as you had hoped. Some clients came with recommendations from "Fuslie", though upon searching their names and finding nothing about them, you figured them more likely to be fans than colleagues in the streaming space. Others must have been through general word of mouth and passersby, but the client list was filling up and it was most certainly a diverse clientele. Women of all ethnicities, races, ages, even sexualities were listed on your log book, and there wasn't a single "massage" session so far that you hadn't thoroughly enjoyed.
Realising that you were keeping your customers waiting, you exited out of your office and made your way to the front desk, happening to eavesdrop on some conversation as you walked. "We're here for you, J---! Need I remind you that you were the one complaining about how much your neck hurt after last night!" You couldn't quite catch the name as you shut the latch of your office door, perhaps something like Jane? Joan? Either way, it sounded like you were in for a massage for two, the prospect of which very much excited you. "I hadn't forgot, thank you very much! But I don't know if I feel comfortable having my girl touched up by a man! Seriously, you don't even need this massage!" The second woman's voice sounded quite masculine, and the way they spoke... perhaps a lesbian couple? The ideas that filled your head following that thought were quite erotic.
"Oh, forgive me for trying to plan out a nice date for us, John! A couples massage doesn't sound at all nice to y-" "Ahem." You cut off the conversation, which seemed to be turning into more of an argument than anything else. The smile that once lit your face swiftly faded with disappointment as you eyed your customers, they were a man and a woman, both seemingly in the market for a massage from yourself... "Oh, hi! So sorry you had to hear that from my boyfriend, John. We're actually here from a referral looking to get a couples massage!" The woman, who stood on the left, perked up and spoke to you kindly with a bubbly way about herself. Her pearly whites presented themselves rather obnoxiously through her great, big grin.
"Hello. May I ask who gave you a referral? I like to know the clients who give me good business so I can separate them from those who don't." You approached the unknown woman with an inquisitive tone as you asked for the name of who referred her, reasoning to her that it was for the woman's benefit, but in reality, you wanted to know which of your clients thought it okay to suggest to their friends to let a man come along. "Oh! Right. Well, it was actually my friend Les-" "Jodi! John!" The woman's answer was cut off by your previous client, Miss Fu, calling out to them from behind you. You turned your head back to look as the woman whose face had just been covered in your cum now soaked the dampness out of her hair with a towel as she approached, flashing you a warm smile as she proceeded to answer your question to this 'Jodi' woman for you.
"Y/N, these are my friends, John and Jodi! I told most of our friend group about you but it didn't look like anyone was all that interested, I guess I was wrong!" Leslie addressed you directly by name, having come to learn it over her past sessions, as she explained to you that she had indeed followed through on her promise to share your name around to all of her friends. Hearing that, you looked back to the couple in front of you and made a connection for yourself, this couple must also have been Twitch streamers or something of the like. "It's so good to see you guys! What brought you here?" Leslie continued, now primarily addressing her friends as she asked them why they had come, something you were also curious about as you covertly listened in whilst pretending to be unbothered.
"Yeah, well, it's a bit private..." The man, John, started up, though his girlfriend - who seemed a tad more wild than he - uttered out the condition of their being there today directly to Leslie, seeming to not account for your presence at all. "Ugh, John was moaning all of this morning because apparently I rode his face too hard and made his neck hurt!" Jodi abruptly spoke aloud in such a way that caused the man to turn a bright beet red colour as Leslie, perhaps insensitively, burst out laughing at hearing it. It humoured you just as well, but also piqued your curiosity, if this woman were to so overtly talk about her sex life in such a public place as this, that must indicate that she was perhaps more sexually active than her friend Leslie, with whom you suspected yourself to be her only current sexual partner at the moment, not that Leslie was privy to that knowledge however.
"Jodi! How could you say stuff like that in front of a stranger!" John scolded his girlfriend for revealing such information in front of yourself, to which the woman responded by panning her head to you and bursting out in laughter along with Leslie, not seeming to be all that embarrassed about details of her sex life being known to you, something that again interested you... "Okay, well, I have places to be today so I've gotta head out, but trust me when I say this, guys, Y/N here is incredible at what he does! After my first time coming here I dropped all my current masseur contacts and only have this place saved in my phone from now on," Leslie paused and leaned in closer to Jodi, whispering something that even you could barely make out, though you suspected John couldn't, "Y/N is the only man I will let work on my body at this point." You detected a sultry sort of one as Leslie spoke, and as she finished she shot you a smirk and subtly bit her lip.
Leslie's mannerisms fascinated you, after all, she remained blissfully unaware of what really happened in your massages with her, but yet... if you weren't mistaken, which you were sure you weren't, it seemed as though Leslie had some sort of attraction to you, sexual or otherwise. Perhaps it was just your general good looks, or your kind tone when speaking to her, or perhaps this oil was starting to have some residual effect on your client after having had it rubbed on her so many times now. You weren't sure as to the answer to this query, but it was just a curious thing to note in your own mind. Your reaction wasn't the only adverse one, for the girlfriend of the couple you just met widened her eyes and shifted them over to you, proceeding to almost size you up, as if she was wondering if she would also be taken by you in such a manner as Leslie seemed to have been.
Without much further interaction, Leslie said her goodbyes to both her friends whom she had happened to run into and yourself as well, letting you know that she would be back shortly (for Leslie, this could mean anywhere from the day after next to the next week, such had been the case with her in the past). You said goodbye to her in return and as she left the parlour, you turned your attention to the woman who intrigued you and her boyfriend, who you were starting to see as dead weight. Desiring to see this through with your client, Jodi, you made a special exception as to your usual rule and allowed the couple to both partake in your massage.
"I'll be frank with you now, even though I am Y/N," You started, earning a giggle from Jodi as she seemed to appreciate your humour, to which you smiled back at her in return. "as Leslie would tell you, I tend to only take on female clients. It's nothing unusual and definitely nothing sketchy, I just consider myself to be more of an expert on the female anatomy, their pleasure points, nerve endings and whatnot. That being said, since you are both such good friends of Leslie, and I consider her to be a favourite customer of mine, I'm willing to make a special exception for your boyfriend, Miss?..." You continued, informing the couple of your primarily female clientele and your willingness to make an exception (one you hoped would be a one time thing). "Lee." She answered, giving her last name. "Jodi Lee."
"Well, Miss Lee, as I said, I'm willing to accept both you and your boyfriend, John, for a massage. However, I will still charge you for the admission of two people, totalling to $160 with our special discount in mind." You explained your pricing structure, adding that they would be able to pay by cash or by card transaction.
"Well? This massage is for you, not me." Jodi panned her head back to her boyfriend, with whom you had been giving accommodating glances throughout your discussion with Jodi. Without even needing to explain further, the man coughed up his wallet and made the transaction with his debit card, and you noted to yourself who was clearly the one in charge of this relationship. With their payment having been accepted and everything being in order, you beckoned for them to follow and gave them the same spiel that you had first given to Leslie just over a month prior: massage room, dressing room, disrobe, store your items, shower if you'd like, enter the room, cover yourself with towels as needed and call for you to enter and begin.
After leaving them in the dressing room, you continued what was becoming your routine at this point and entered their names into the search bar of your computer. You just recalled that you hadn't gotten the boyfriend's surname, and as such only focused on the woman's identity. Searching "Jodi Lee" on Google yielded surprisingly accurate results; where you expected to encounter dozens of Instagram and Facebook accounts with that same name, the first result of the search query was a wiki page belonging to a "QuarterJade". After lining up the face of your client with the face on the page you surmised the name to be her Twitch handle or something to that effect, and continued your research on who you would soon be administering your... massage to. A Chinese-American 27-year-old who was, to put it lightly, much more lewd with her Instagram content than the likes of your other famous customer, Leslie. You browsed so many alluring pictures of the woman and quickly found yourself aroused, hoping that you would indeed be able to massage those perfect, natural breasts, or perhaps feel those pretty pink lips around the base of your cock.
Just as you started to instinctively stroke yourself to your client's Instagram feed, you heard that same client's voice calling out to you from the massage room, indicating that it was time to begin. Entering the massage room was always a fun little gamble for you, playing the game of how little will they be wearing this time? It was more of an amusement to you than anything, but you were starting to notice correlations between identifying factors and the client's level of nudity. For instance, your first client Leslie, she wore towels over her during her first session, but after coming back the second time, she subconsciously made the decision to enter the room nude, with no towels to cover her. With some other clients, the younger they were the more they covered themselves, and similarly, the less sexually active they appeared, the same result was noted. Thus, oppositely, the older women, and those who you could tell to be more sexually active, covered themselves up less and less, often opting to enter fully nude.
Oh well, just a fun little game you thought up in your head, but as you played it this time, well, you were proven quite wrong! See, upon entering the room and seeing your two clients laid out before you, you accurately assumed the boyfriend to be wearing just his underwear and little else, but upon turning to the girlfriend, to this sexy Miss Lee, you were totally inaccurate! The woman wore both her white bra and her matching white panties, as well as a towel to cover her ass and even her lower back, which seemed like overkill. Suspiciously, you turned to the man who laid on his stomach, facing away from you, and wondered if this was his doing, if perhaps the boyfriend's jealousy and paranoia had forced all that covering onto the sexy bombshell of a woman before you. What you could see still enticed you however, for example, those long, slender legs that looked to be quite wide in circumference around the thighs yet beautifully slim around the ankles.
Finally beginning your massage, you looked between the couple and pondered what would be your best course of action for getting between Miss Lee's legs, or at the very least, just getting those clothes off of her. Thinking up a plan in your head, you explained how you would be using the next hour to the couple before you. "Okay, Mr John, I'll be starting with you. I think it best in this case to do these massages intermittently, that is, that I will begin on Mr John and then start on Miss Lee, and then go back and forth between you, giving your nerves time to relax so your massages aren't too taxing in the wrong way." Your words may as well have been falsities, in actuality, you had other plans in mind, specifically, a special technique that you had learned during your qualification that you hoped to put to use on Mr John.
Approaching John, you employed your technique by bringing down your elbow on the beginning of the man's spine, where his skull connected to his torso. You pushed in hard, not too hard as to cause physical pain, but certainly enough to knock the wind out of him, and so you began to knead his neck which he had been complaining about, earning some groans from him that seemed to quieten until... silence. "Ugh, John?" Jodi groaned herself, though not out of any kind of pleasure herself, but more out of annoyance. "Did he seriously just fall asleep not a minute into his massage?" She rose her head to directly face you, questioning whilst looking between her boyfriend and yourself.
"I believe so, Miss Lee. Believe me, it's not uncommon for that to happen, I tend to have a... sensitive touch." You flirted with the woman, doing so in such an overt way that she may not have even perceived you as doing so, but she just replied with a smirk before lowering her head back into the face cradle. "It's not magic, however, Miss Lee. As such I'd ask you to not raise your voice too much, I believe he'll benefit more from this massage if he remains unconscious, and perhaps, as will you." You threw another flirty remark in there regarding the woman perhaps preferring her boyfriend's silence, asking her to keep it as much as possible.
With John unconscious due to your sleep-inducing technique on his nerve endings, you pretended to finish up your massage on his neck before ultimately turning away from him and focusing on who you were really in the room for, Miss Lee... Your cool hands firmly forged to her skin, starting on her neck and rubbing it with your fingertips as you noticed the woman's breathing getting heavier. Her bra disappointed you, for you wanted a better look at her back, believing it to be just as, if not more sexier than Leslie's, but alas, you could only focus on her neck and shoulders as you limbered her body up, watching as she relaxed, indicated by her toes uncurling and her fists unclenching, this was a sign that she had accepted your touch, and as such was truly ready to begin.
"I'm now going to be applying some of my special rubbing oil into your skin, Miss Lee, you'll note - I hope - the fragrant hints of grape, and additionally, how light it feels on your back." It was time to begin with the oil, you started rubbing it into her back over her shoulder blades, frequently caressing the strap of her bra and quelling your urge to just rip it off of her, but thanks to your oil, you didn't have to! Due to your careless appliance of the liquid, much of it had seeped into her bra and had made it practically see-through, for all intents and purposes, she was as good as nude with that oil seeping through her clothes, it gave you an idea for what to do about her chest, should she still even be clothed by the time you get there that is.
Now able to better appreciate Jodi's sexy back, you folded back the towel to still cover her buttocks but now had a sublime view of that lower back and how it was subtly curving outwards to extend to what you anticipated as a phat ass just from what you had seen of her online. You rubbed the oil in there as well, doing the same strategy as you had done with John in applying your elbow to her lower back, over her spine, not to make her unconscious however, but just to make her feel good, an effect you suspected you had achieved as the woman started to moan aloud. Checking on her boyfriend to see that the moans emanating from his girl hadn't caused him to awaken, you continued your actions for a little while longer, taking in Jodi's sweet, sweet moaning into your ears.
Moving beyond your client's back and onto her legs, you again folded the towel to cover her buttocks, finding it a nuisance, as you applied the oil over her legs, being nice and thorough as you squeezed all the meat out of Jodi's plump thighs that you could. Once you had finished rubbing the oil in, you began chopping Miss Lee's legs as you would in Karate, with your hands outstretched as you brought them down on their sides over her legs, doing so meticulously to ensure that you covered the entire surface area of those tender legs of hers. What you really wanted was to turn those hands inwards by 90 degrees and begin grabbing at those thighs with your palms instead, but you would get to that sooner or later.
You were surprised that a woman of Jodi's sexual activity hadn't yet made her move as you were now approaching her buttocks, after all, Leslie had reacted much quicker, you noted, but that was neither here nor there, for you were certain that this would only end in one way, one you couldn't wait for... "Miss Lee? Am I okay to move onto your buttocks? I'll need to remove the towel to do so." You spoke to Jodi in a soft voice so as to not disrupt her from reaching the state of nirvana you expected her to be fast approaching, but rather than the subtle nod you were expecting, she actually delivered a full sentence.
"Absolutely. This stupid towel, he's the one who made me wear it. But after all that you've shown me you can do with your hands? Ugh, just get it out of here." Miss Lee spoke brazenly, still in a soft tone that indicated she was very much feeling relaxed in her current state. Just as you were about to reach for the towel and throw it off of her, Jodi did so herself, swiping it off as it fell to the floor and left your sight, finally leaving you with full visibility of Jodi's ass, and what an incredible ass it was. Fuck, Jodi's ass wasn't quite as perfectly rounded like Leslie's bubble butt was, but it was still just so fucking phat! She had some extra meat to her hips that continued down her ass and certainly lingered throughout her thighs, and it was almost as if you preferred the underwear she was wearing and how it separated her two ass cheeks, making the valley between them look like the perfect spot for nestling your dick in.
"Is something wrong?" Jodi questioned to you, starting to rise up from the bed as you just clocked how long you had been blankly staring, ogling at her ass; a good 2 minutes! You stopped her moving by placing both hands directly on her ass cheeks and keeping her down, letting out an assertive "No!" to signal that you were set to continue, the combined actions of which caused her to giggle to herself, a sign that you were having a greater influence over her. Not being able to control yourself, you gave into temptation and gave each of her ass cheeks one squeeze before letting them out of your hands, to which they jiggled and bounced a great deal. Regaining the focus that this sublime woman had taken from you, you squirted some more oil into your hands and began rubbing it into her ass, remaining more professional this time than what you had just done to Miss Lee, your client.
Professionality was the intention, but you truly couldn't help yourself! You had gotten away with a few grazes against Jodi's underwear, it was nothing intentional as she may have thought, you just couldn't stop your finger from trailing along the bulge in her underwear, directly where her crotch ought to have been. The action seemed to excite Jodi each time, as her moans increased in frequency and more often did a little giggle escape her lips, but you couldn't keep focusing on her ass, you had no excuse to and had spent long enough there, you were finished with her posterior and would now be moving onto her front side... her breasts, her stomach... her crotch, you were salivating just thinking about her body.
You beckoned to the woman that it was time to roll over onto her back now, with her doing so as you got a good look at the woman's face, she looked incredibly sexy with her relaxed face, not a single emotion on it, just complete neutrality and relaxation. As if her natural beauty couldn't be triumphed, your eyes left her face and continued down her body, leaving you awestruck at what you were looking at, Jodi's big, voluptuous tits, much larger than any of your previous clients, and primed for some good ol' tittyfucking, an action that was making its way onto your itinerary of desire. Matching her breasts was Jodi's midriff, her incredible midriff! She had just the right amount of meat on her bones so as to not necessarily be considered 'skinny', but she was still as beautiful as a model with how gut bulged out ever so slightly and created a body that invited so many fantasies into your brain, for instance, taking the woman in missionary and watching as your cock subtly scraped at the walls of her belly.
"Like what you see?" You were brought out of yet another trance by your client and her flirtatious remarks, meeting her eyes with your own as you couldn't stop thinking about her sheer beauty. Those lips looked so inviting, really, you wanted to kiss her. You wanted to kiss those lips and just drown in her pretty, pink lip gloss. "Yes, Miss Lee. I do." You stared your client down intensively as you applied some more oil to your hands and began directly massaging Jodi's breasts. Perhaps what was even hotter about you finally fondling those bountiful breasts was how neither of you broke eye contact for a mere moment, further, her expression changed naught as you groped them through her bra to her heart's delight. As a matter of fact, the only observable change in her face was how she hormonally bit her lip to a hard degree, her lip bite looking just as sexy as the rest of her.
Wanting so badly to get a view of Jodi's breasts, you broke eye contact with her for a fraction of a second to avert your eyes to her chest, not knowing there'd be a dear price to pay upon doing so, one that you would pay a hundred times over. As soon as you looked down at her pretty pink areolae making themselves known through her thin, see-through white bra, Jodi suddenly extended her arm out and cradled your bulge in her hand, you looked down to see the development and noted how she too was groping your appendage just as you were doing so to hers. Without any words needing to be shared between you, the woman looked over to her unconscious boyfriend before biting her lip once again and succumbing to her hormones, Jodi pulled your cock out of your pants and started to jerk you off...
"Oh, Miss Lee, you're so sexy! I couldn't stop staring at your body throughout this entire massage, I've just been wanting you." You flattered the woman with your soft tone and open style of complimenting, something she returned to you with some admissions of her own that pleased you greatly.
"If I'm honest, I've just been trying to stop thinking about what this cock looked like. How it would feel on my lips, How it would feel inside me... My boyfriend is right over there but for some reason, I can't stop thinking about you." Jodi admitted that she had similarly been fantasising over you for some time now, much as she had tried to stifle it, perhaps that's why she took so long to break and bend to your will. One look down to your cock in Jodi's warm, supple hands, and her words as to what she had been thinking about made your next course of action clear.
"Then suck it. Just- fuck~~ -just put my cock in your mouth and suck on it." You invited Jodi to give you a blowjob, to which she took another look over to her sleeping boyfriend and then back to your cock, which was pulsing in her hands at this rate. You shielded the line of sight that spanned her eyes to her boyfriend's body from her gaze, blocking the man out. "Don't worry about him, as long as you stay relatively quiet, he won't know, and besides, isn't this dick just far too superior to pass up on?" You further convinced Jodi to go through with it, dismissing John as being enough for her at all and hyping yourself up instead.
Those remarks seemed to seal the deal for Miss Lee, who leaned in closer, with you closing the gap to make things more comfortable for her, as she finally took your cock into her mouth and let those pink lips sit around the tip of your cock. Taking both of your balls into her right hand, she fondled them expertly and began to give you some of the best head you've ever received, Jodi for sure knew how to use her mouth, and it was clear she'd had much experience in doing so. You made things easier for her, flipping her hair back behind her shoulders and resting your hand on the back of her head for support as she continuously gagged on your cock, which was now filling the corners of her mouth and being slicked with her saliva with each thrust in and out of her throat.
Much to your pleasure, Jodi's throat allowed for more than the usual woman could fit in their mouth, with her lips almost being able to reach the base of your cock before her gag reflex caused her to recoil backwards and continue her efforts from the start. Repeatedly was Jodi able to get your entire cock in her mouth in that same fashion, her hands continued to play with your balls well, and you in turn repaid the favour by more intensely massaging Jodi's breasts, specifically by grabbing on those erect nipples of hers and squeezing them to your heart's desire, earning many moans from Jodi which were stifled by the jammer that was your thick cock pulsating in her mouth.
Wanting a better angle to fuck Jodi's throat, you momentarily pulled your cock out of her mouth, giving the woman a moment to breathe as you stripped of your clothes and straddled Jodi's chest, giving her a couple of slaps of your cock to her lips before she opened it back up and took you back into her mouth. In this position you were no longer able to play with Jodi's breasts as you had been doing, but just the feeling of your cock repeatedly sliding along the roof of Jodi's mouth and the walls of her tight little throat was more than enough, and it was clear that her throat hadn't been seeing much action with her boyfriend, John, who was lying across from the woman you were straddling.
You could've continued this action for the rest of the hour-long session or however long you had left at this point, Lord knows you wanted to, but ultimately there were many parts of Jodi you wanted to explore, and so, giving your client a few more intense thrusts down the back of her throat to make her gag on your cock a bit more, you pulled it for a final time as a long trail of saliva mixed with some precum linked her lips to your tip, making for the perfect lubricant... As if that weren't enough though, you squirted out some oil onto your hands and gave another layer to Jodi's breasts, moving yourself further down her torso and placing your cock between the valley of those tits, squirting some oil onto your member for good measure as she wrapped her tits tightly around your dick and began to thrust them back and forth with your dick sandwiched between them.
Just seeing those tits jiggling all over the place with your only cock remaining static whilst nestled between them was enough to make you a throbbing level of hard you hadn't yet been. Seriously, you were rock solid, and Jodi's voluptuous tits as well as her gorgeous face weren't helping with the matter. You knew that after getting this hard, there was only one foreseeable outcome, you were going to cum, and soon. After relaying as much to your client, you started to jerk yourself to completion as you had done earlier with Leslie, only this time Jodi assisted you in the matter, wrapping both of her hands around your thick cock and seemingly intent on milking you dry all over her tits!
"NNGH!~~" You couldn't help but groan out loud as you erupted all over Jodi's breasts, sufficiently covering her areolae in streaks of white cum. Audaciously, Jodi even traced her finger in some ropes as they came and put them to her finger, swallowing your load with a seemingly satisfied look to her that only expressed how delicious she find it, how delicious she found you...
"Wha- What's happening?" A groggy, masculine voice called out which made you immediately turn your head to see the boyfriend, John, slowly waking up - you suspected - because of your outburst upon finishing just now. Sharing a concerned look with Jodi, who you were still straddling at the current moment, you acted quickly and approached the man, forcing him down onto his back as you had done so earlier with his girlfriend, keeping from him the fact that you had been fucking his girlfriend for the past half-hour or longer and instead selling him a lie.
"Mr John!" You started out startled, though soon corrected your tone so as to not alert John to any wrongdoing. "You fell asleep, Mr John, but don't worry, that happens often. I'd suggest you fall back to sleep, I will awake you when the session is over." You tried to suggest to the man that he go back to sleep, honestly fearing that he may disregard the notion and instead insisting on staying awake, but to your delight, and surprise, John followed your advice and just lowered his head once again, within moments seeming to fall asleep.
Not wanting that to happen again, you began whispering to Jodi whilst still keeping an eye on her boyfriend. "I think we're in the clear, Miss Lee, all good to cont-" You were abruptly cut off, not just by any words or anything like that, but only what you saw before you... It was your client, Miss Lee, already on all fours, waiting in doggystyle, she could only be waiting for you.
"Y/N, I want you to fuck me from the back." Jodi spoke boldly as she expressed her desires, hardly making it easy for you with how she shook and jiggled her ass all over the place. She had even taken the initiative in removing her clothes now, which were bundled together on the floor along with that ghastly towel. The thought alone was so incredibly erotic to you; even as her boyfriend had woken up and may discover what you two were up to, her only care in the world was repositioning herself so that you could fuck her in her favourite position.
It wasn't usual for you to cum twice in these sessions, especially not in such quick rapid succession, but well, your skills were improving with each new client you took on, and something about seeing Jodi in doggystyle still had you extremely, throbbing hard, and you felt as though you had enough in you for one more orgasm. With that in mind, you climbed the massage bed to line up your cock with Jodi's pussy and, using her own spit and saliva as the perfect lubricant, you pushed yourself into her soaking pussy which had already been made wet by how much she seemed to have enjoyed giving you head and you tittyfucking her.
"Holy fuck, Miss Lee, you're so wet..." You moaned in a quiet voice as you complimented Jodi's incredible tight pussy, something that was only matched with soft moans of her own. You didn't want her getting too loud though, and so rather erotically, you reached around to Jodi's face and placed your hand directly over her lips. "Ah, ah, ah. As sexy as your moans are, Miss Lee, I can't have your boyfriend waking up again. Don't worry, I won't be too loud either." As much as you tried to stifle Jodi's moans, she just continued to them into your hand instead.
With your left hand reaching around Jodi's mouth, your right hand was placed firmly on that oily, plump ass, squeezing and groping it as hard and as much as you wanted as you pounded into Jodi in a slow but powerful motion that made her jolt forward with each thrust, accompanied by a subsequent moan into the palm of your hand. When you felt yourself at full strength once again however, you turned to a more ruthless speed, now speeding up the pace at which you clapped Miss Lee's ass cheeks with your right hand moving to her hip to support the change in speed.
Leaning forward into Jodi's ear. you posed a delightfully erotic question for her to answer freely, in a way that was her own choice. "Miss Lee, where would you like me to cum, Miss Lee? On your back? On your feet perhaps? Or-" "Inside me. I want you to cum in me." You torturously toyed with Jodi as to where you should unleash your load, which you could feel would come soon. You suggested different locations around her exterior, but to your surprise, she specifically asked you to do something you almost never did as a massage therapist due to the obvious risks, that being to impregnate a client.
"Miss Lee? I pray you're aware of the risks of such an act, your boyfriend, John, finding out for example. Are you sure?" You tried to gently dissuade Jodi from the notion, turning the pace of your thrusts into her pussy down as you asked, though to your surprise, she insisted, informing you of why.
"I'm sure, I have an IUD. I want you to cum inside me so I can leave this place knowing I'm a filthy cheater. I cheated on my boyfriend with a massage therapist and I want to remember that." Jodi explained why she wanted you to cum inside of her, it was a delightfully twisted reason, and hearing that she had an IUD, one that you were not opposed to.
With that, you just smirked and gave Jodi a "Very well,", tugging on her ear lobe gently with your teeth as she let out a gentle moan before you covered her mouth back up. It was ironic really, after all, her request was so hot, but you weren't taking any chances, little did she know that upon washing that oil off she, in fact, wouldn't remember taking this load or cheating on her boyfriend, but you would, and seeing how you very much did this sort of thing for your own twisted forms of pleasure, that was enough for you.
Pumping your cock deep into Jodi's tight pussy, you thrusted as deep as you possibly could and obliged with her request, you blew your load inside of Jodi's pussy... The moans she let out into your hand would surely have been heaven on Earth had they been uttered aloud, and you hoped that she would come back another time, alone, so that you may get to hear them, but alas, just feeling your dick explode and unleash ropes of your cum inside of her was more than enough this time. You groped her ass as hard as you could and felt her lower torso quiver with the amount of her cum that was no doubt being absorbed by that IUD, oh were that it could travel to her womb instead... no, that wasn't feasible in your line of work, unfortunate as it may be.
Once you were finished, you pulled out immediately and, being thorough, sent Jodi right to the shower to immediately clean up and hopefully hide all traces of what you and her had done together. After, you collected your clothes and put them on before approaching the boyfriend and gently waking him up, letting him know that the massage was over and that he was free to get dressed and wait for his girlfriend to finish showering. That was what you were most fearful of now, John perhaps hoping to join his girlfriend in the shower, only to see your load leaking down her leg as it's washed away by the warm water, but thankfully, no such result seemed to occur.
Waiting patiently at the front desk for the couple to come out so you could settle your business, you overheard some bickering not too dissimilar to what you had heard when the couple first entered, only this time they were leaving the massage room. "I'm just saying, I think we got scammed, my neck still feels the same, if anything, I think that guy made it worse." The masculine voice seemed to be suggesting that the massage was a scam by yourself, and well, he didn't know the details, but he may as well have been right about that. "What are you saying, John? My body has never felt better in years! If you think it's a scam then don't come with me next time, cause I'm definitely coming again!" Jodi argued with her boyfriend in such a way that delighted you to hear, by saying that she'd become a regular client, and further, that her boyfriend wouldn't be coming next time.
The two quietened up when they noticed you at the front desk, with Miss Lee, your actual client of the two, moving around it and beaming a pearly white grin to you with renewed vigour as she complimented your massage, repeating much of what she had just said in bickering with her boyfriend, but reiterating that she'd be sure to come back, and that she would also tell all of her friends, even if Leslie, a friend of hers, already had. The man, John, seemed less impressed, rolling his eyes as his girlfriend complimented you in such a way that gave you a disdain for the man, even if he hadn't prior wronged you in any way, perhaps it was because you saw yourself as far more deserving of the woman's attention, well, in any case, you'd be getting a lot more of it from her in the coming weeks and months...
Finally, the couple got out of your hair and left the parlour, still bickering between each other up until the very moment they were out of earshot. Exhausted, you went into the office and opened up your logbook, entering the name "Jodi Lee" and today's date in it just under the previous client's entry, "Leslie Fu". You didn't bother inputting John's name, after all, he may as well have just been a free method of getting $80, when you really thought about it, the man may as well have paid $160 total just for his girlfriend to get fucked with him in the same room! Now that was an erotic thought. Once you had entered the name you flipped the sign out front of the parlour from open to closed, after all, two clients and three orgasms in one day, you were beat. With that, you headed home to rest, fantasising about who tomorrow's client would be, you couldn't wait to find out.