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It started out as a girls night of drinking and confessions of sexual excursions.  Stories turned into bragging and a comparison on skill was challenged.  On a mission they rushed out of their sorority and over to the dorms to find a willing subject.  An easy task as they find one of the frat guys just coming out of the community showers wrapped in a towel.   They rush him talking over each other trying to explain their need for him to play a game.  

Looking over the girls how could he resist as they pulled him down the hall.  He pointed out his room as they impatiently waited for him to unlock it.   Shoving him through the door and re-locking it they push him back on his bed and start to undress.  A wide grin and a tented towel rising higher knowing he is about to have some fun.   They explain as they toss their clothes away that they each bet they were the best at giving hand jobs.  Pulling the towel away then knelt and set the parameters of the challenge.  No use of mouth, only their hand, rotating each girl every 60 seconds.  

The brunette grabbed his erection first and started tugging on his cock.   Every minute on the clock another set of fingers wrapped around his shaft as the others pouted.  They each stroked him harder as he fought not to cum.   They begged for it, wanting to be the champion of masturbation and as they each took their turns he was losing control.  Finally!  His cock spilled his cum on his stomach as they each took a turn to taste the benefits of the game.  One that they planned to do often.

Came home to find the house quiet again.  I poured a drink and hung up my coat, slipped off my tie.  At first I was not concerned you would dare to break rules again tonight.  You had been out all night several times this week already so when I told you to cut back I expected the fear alone to keep you in.  The whiskey fell as did the night hours into the morning as I sat in my chair watching the front door.  Dressed like a slut with the smell of booze on your lips, you tried to spin some silly tale that may save your ass.  Not buying any of it tonight.  Realizing you lost the battle against my anger and buzzed you started to run your fingers along my shirt.  No longer pleading but trying to flirt your way out of it.  Was this how you played all those boys at school I wondered?  Dressing provocatively, light touches, giggled flirtations.   Just stirred the beast in me more.

A quick grab of your wrist, a tug of my strong arm and you were over my lap.  I whimpered stop as I ripped your skirt off only to find you bare ass under it.  That was all it took.  I wailed on your ass as you thrashed in my lap pinned under my strong hands.  I don’t know at what point you stopped thrashing and just lay there taking it but I kept assaulting your backside as it burned as hot as my frustration.   When I finally caught myself I stopped and looked down at you laying there, you were…..you were giggling.  “How drunk are you?” Watching you look up at me  “Not drunk enough to not notice your hard cock poking my belly.”  Jesus I hadn’t noticed but as soon as you mentioned it I could feel the thickness pressed against my slacks under you.  “It’s ok daddy I get horny sometimes too, like right now.”

My whole mindset changed as I felt you purposely wiggling on my lap.  You were trying to keep me aroused.  “Don’t stop daddy, punish me, pleasure me, show me your the boss of me.” I swatted you again and you purred at it, again and again I slapped your bare ass as you lifted up for more.   The next thing I knew my fingers ran down between your legs to feel how wet you were.  I dipped them inside you as you pressed against me.  Now I was finger fucking you as your pussy tightened quickly to hold me in deep.  I felt your first and second orgasm immediately against my fingers.  You slid off my lap as my fingers came out dripping.  I watched you scramble between my legs and fumble to open my pants.  There was not thought of don’t, stop……….all I could imagine was how good your mouth was about to feel as you took me out and licked my hot thick cock.  Wide eyes as you swallowed it and the way you rubbed my sack I leaned back and felt you empty my cock in your mouth with a firm squeeze.  

You pulled back licking the drops off your lips as you pulled yourself off your knees.  You leaned over “night daddy” and rushed upstairs.  I sat there with my cock laying out dripping on my pants wondering if you would remember what just happened, wondering should I feel guilty, wondering when I was going to taste you?

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I catch you out of the corner of my eye quietly stepping toward the door.  You were already in trouble for breaking curfew and your grades, now I watch as you try and slip out the front door.  “I didn’t know I had a son cause you must have balls to be trying to go out of this house while you are grounded!  Get over here!” I turn off the tv with a scowl.  There you were, standing in front of me with your eyes to the floor.  I look you over.  “Well no balls……..know how I can tell?” you shake your head no.  “Cause I can see your camel toe through those tight yoga pants.  Didn’t I tell you to stop wearing that out?” 

You could hear my anger, my frustration but you knew I had a weakness.  Something you found on my laptop on day and you really wanted to go out with your friends to the mall.

This was your chance knowing I was looking at your pussy.

 Biting your lip you looked up.  “Yes daddy I am grounded, but my friends are all out and if I don’t go they will never talk to me again.  Lets make a deal.”  I scrunch up my brow as you notice me still looking over you.  “Never again huh, maybe you need better friends.  A deal, you have nothing to negotiate with me!”  You had a loose shirt and no bra and I could see your nipples were stiff.  “Beside you might as well start going bare ass since you seem to not bother with underwear or a bra, I can see everything!”

You smirk a bit “Do you like it?” I stand up fuming, “What?  do I like it, obviously I don’t” But your eyes now move over me and my thick bulge gives away my arousal.  “I don’t dress for my friends like this Daddy I dress like this for you?” I was totally caught off guard.  “What?  dressing for me, what are you on?  Drugs?  Drinking?”  I watch you move over beside me making sure you brush against me before bending over holding the back of the couch.  You turn your head to look back at me with your ass lifted up.  “Daddy I know you like my body, you love young girls, and by the porn you watch on your computer spanking them too……….so I dress like this so you think I am sexy and so you will spank me when I am bad.”  Now this was not true actually true, you dressed like that for the boys in your school but if you wanted to get out of this house before 30 it was good grades or teasing me.

“So do it……” I look at every curve of your body in position for discipline.  Should I be pissed that you were on my computer?  Should I throw you back in your room and lock the door till the end of break?  “Do what?”  “Spank me.  Spank me like you really want to, spank me like you need too, but let me go out with my friends.  If I let you spank me when I am bad, then I get to go out.”  I started to laugh until I realized you were serious.  “Jesus I am not going to spank you, your in high school.”  You frown, it was not working.  “What am I too old for your tastes Daddy.” 

I growled “Damn it no………I mean yes.  No.  Damn it!” and I grabbed a hold of your leggings and tore them to shreds as your plan took hold.   You just had to hold on for a few minutes you figured as you felt my large hand rubbing your bottom to measure my strike.  Then without any forgiveness I wacked your bare ass and at first it scared you, it stung.  I was rough, angry, slap after slap your ass burned and grew crimson as you winced.  Gripping the couch and praying for it to be over, maybe this was not a good idea.  As your bottom got numb you looked back at me again totally focused on tanning your ass.  The look in my eyes, the arousal you could clearly see.  It made you wet.  A soft moan.  “Daddy harder!’ I looked at you, eyes locked and I could see the dark hunger for it in you.  I cracked my hand over your ass and your legs pressed together.   More moaning and now my cock what throbbing.  Uncomfortable pressure as I had to stop.  I rested my hand on your burning butt as you took deep breaths.  “Daddy does it always get you turned on?  I’m…….I’m wet.”  Embarrassed a bit but realizing I was not as twisted as you thought the first time finding my fetish.

“Yes baby it does.  I don’t know why but it does.”  I could see your hips moving as you stayed in position and your soft puffy pussy glistening.  I let my hand move carefully along your bottom toward your crease as you watched me.  You parted your legs as I looked at you.  A timid nod as my hand slipped down between your legs.   My fingers parted your tight silk as you moved against my touch.  Within minutes you came.  “I am tired daddy, I am going to go lay down.” You headed to your room and lay there thinking about what just happened as you still felt the echos of my hand and fingers.  You masturbated several more times that night.  

The next day at breakfast not much was said, a nervous, uncomfortable moment until we both blurted out apologies.  Smiles and blush, some fumbled conversation and we started to eat.  You cleaned the dishes and I went to the living room to flip on the new.  Shortly after I watch you tiptoeing right across the foyer toward the door.  What the hell were you doing, I was not mad this time just dumbfounded.  “Baby?”  You looked over pretending to be caught and rushed over to stand in front of me folding your hands together.  “What are you doing?” I noticed you had a pair of yoga pants on and another loose top with no bra.  The lightbulb went on at the same time as you spoke.  “Oh daddy I am so sorry I know I should be punished” and you grabbed the back of the couch.

I stood up as you looked back with a smile.  “Daddy maybe this time you could slip off your pants when you punish me.”  I unbuckled and pushed my pants down off my hips leaving a thick hard cock right before I tore your leggings to shreds.

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She had been going there for massages for years.  She needed something to take away all the stress and frustration of her daily life.  One of her girl friends had suggested the place and although at first she was a bit timid with it, she eventually got comfortable with a stranger touching her.  She undressed and slipped under the sheet closing her eyes.  She heard the knock and acknowledged she was ready.  The dimmed lights, the click of the music being turned on lightly, and the flicker of the lighter that lit the incense.  Ahhh she really needed this today.  When she felt the oils being poured on her skin she settled in but when she felt the strength of the large hands on her back she jolted her eyes open and wrapped the sheet around her tightly.  This was not her masseuse, the girl that she had been going to for the last three years.  He apologized quickly and explained that she had gone ill and he was covering her shifts.  He could see she was upset so he offered to reschedule or get someone else but it may take awhile to get one of the girls to fit her in.   She fidgeted a bit but agreed it would be ok.

She lay back down but her body now was rigid.  Maybe it was because it was a man, maybe it was because it was a handsome man.  She closed her eyes as his smooth touch glided over her shoulders again.  A low calming voice telling her to let go.   God he was strong.  He wasn’t hurting her but she could feel the strength in his hands as they moved over her back.  She felt them move over her skin, working out the kinks and soon she was putty in his hands.  When he pulled the sheet down to expose her bare butt she tensed a bit but wondered what it would feel like when he………..ohhhh god.  He worked over her bottom and down the back of her thighs and she got wet instantly.  She had never been aroused at a massage nor did she tend to peek out of an eye so often.   As his hand moved down her legs she realized he would want her to roll over soon.  Would he notice she was wet?  His hand tapped on her hip.  She bit her lip and with a flush face she rolled over.  His eyes on hers as she looked up.  Damn he was hot and that smile melted her.  Her breathing was a bit steep as he turned for more oils.  

A slow drizzle over her body as she found it impossible to close her eyes.  She wanted to watch him touch her.  Hands rested on her shoulders and moved along her arms.  Slow and firm he moved over her perfect body.   She was a sexy little thing and as he moved over her breasts for the first time with large glazed circles she moaned.   God did she just, why could she not take her eyes off him.  She was soaked, hands moving down her stomach as her legs naturally parted.  Both of his hands moved down each side of her pussy along her thighs.  All she could think of was his fingers going into her.  Her pussy flexed as he moved up and down her hips and legs.  Then his hands stopped, one rested on her stomach as he looked down at her.  Nothing was said as he looked at her, but he knew.  She felt his hand move down over her mound as her mouth opened silently.   I held her eyes as her fantasy took life and her petals opened to his touch.  She couldn’t breath when he slipped one in and out.  

She tightened around him laying there gripping the sheet under her as came for him.  She wanted him inside as I kept stroking her.  She reached over and ran her hand over his thick bulge.  His finger slipped out of her and he pulled his polo off to reveal a chiseled frame.  As he stepped out of his pants she rolled over on her side and stroked his meaty cock and took it in her mouth.  His hand moved into her hair and guided her slow bobbing on his hardness.   The other hand returned to her juicy core and with multiple fingers, prepared her for his girth.   Pulling her hips and hooking his arms under her legs she led his crown to her opening as he eased in.  An aching back and his strong grip he rocked his hips into hers as she quickly came again.  He opened her completely and with every twist and turn of her body he felt deeper.   

Flipping her over she reached back and pulled him back inside.  He took her hands and drove his cock in.  Every thrust had her body shaking, her soft ass slapping his rock hard abs.   She could not tell you how many times she came for him but when his cock started to pulse in her she gripped his hands and held tight.   She wanted to feel his warmth inside as she gave herself to him.   He buried his cock with a deep lunge and waves of cream pumped into her silk.  She whimpered knowing his release was the end of her time with him as he gently pulled out.   She felt the sheet being pulled over her exhausted body.   Totally relaxed and unable to move, she lay there resting as he dressed and told her he hoped to see her come back soon.  She had a new masseuse.

You were attached at the hip since preschool.  Best friends in every way.  As you grew up together you were pulled in several directions.  Convinced your parents were not satisfied with your choices when she was around.  Your father had high expectations for school and in social responsibility, while hers showed her how to live life, they even smoked weed with each other.  She would come over after class talking about being at a concert or tasting her first beer at a bonfire while you could only offer tales of boredom from a luncheon with your fathers clients or tennis lessons.  You craved her life and found yourself needing her desperately.  She found your parents to be very judgmental of her, giving her looks so she started sneaking into your room from the window.   Some nights it would be listening to music and dancing for an hour before dinner or chatting for hours till she climbed in your bed and fell asleep next to you.  You would lay there talking about all sorts of things from school to boys although she seemed to not be as concerned about the importance of a boyfriend.  

Tonight it was late when she slipped into your room, it made you happy because you knew she would stay over.  When you told her your parents were out for the night she immediately kicked on some music and danced around the room with you.  She was so damn pretty, you wished you had her body.  You fell in love with the way she looked at you, the way she would lightly touch you when you danced, so playful.  You wish a boy would look at you, touch you that way.  She grabbed your hand and you rushed downstairs to raid the fridge and hauled your loot upstairs.   Folded legs on your bed as you scarfed down snacks and laughed with each other.  “So I hear your sweet on that basketball player at the school?” She jabbed at you knowing how you followed him around.  “Nah he wants some pretty cheerleader type.” She scrunched he nose “Those bitches?  Fuck you are hotter than them and would be the best girlfriend he ever had!” You giggled and blushed, “You think I am prettier?” She nodded as she ate with raised eyebrows, with a you have to know your pretty look.  “And what boy are you into?  You never tell me about any of your crushes…” A bit of silence “Can you keep a secret?” you lean forward waiting for the juicy details “Oh god are you serious tell me, who is he?” She leaned forward as to whisper.  “It’s not a boy…….” Your heart thumped into your throat, mouth went dry, stomach full of butterflies.  “……..I like girls.”  “Oh….well I guess I can see it, you never look at any of the guys in school.”  Biting your lip “So like do you have a secret girlfriend or something.?” 

You actually were a bit scared, boys were safe and would never keep her from you, but a girl?  “Well I do have someone I like but they are straight and so its cool….” You lean more relieved a bit but noticing that she really was into this girl.  “You should tell her.  You’re wild fun, smart, sexy and I am sure she will love you.” She just nodded slowly chewing on the same carrot for a minute then she looked at you.  She didn’t need to say it you felt it, intensely.

“Me?” she turned her cheek and looked at your wall of posters.  “Lets just change the subject, how is tennis.”  You reached forward and took her hand.  “No way, you are my best friend you gotta tell me, is it me?  You know I love you.” She had a tear in her eye when she looked back at you.  “You can’t love me like I love you.”  Complete silence.  For the first time you found her needing you as much as you needed her.  “It’s late your folks will be home so I better blast out of here, please don’t tell anyone” she started to get up but you kept ahold of her hand.  “Stay please.  You always stay this late don’t leave like this.”  She sat back down.  “You sure?  I promise I won’t…..” You hopped out of the bed and grabbed a big tshirt out of your dresser.  “……stop that, I know you won’t…..” as you pull your shirt off exposing your firm breasts you see her trying not to look. “…….I kinda like that you find me pretty.” More blush on both faces.

She lays on top of the covers looking at the ceiling as you slip in bed.  “Don’t be silly get under the covers, I trust you.” she does as you ask and you wrap your arms around her.  She rolls into you and you feel her soft breath on your neck and the light dampness of her cheek.  “Hey we will be ok, best friend forever right.” She pulls back “Yea forever, always.” In that moment you notice her firm lips and deep eyes.  Not sure why but you kiss her and she sighs deeply in relief at a moment she had obviously dreamt of.  He hands moves gently along your hip and around to your back.  They brush over your bottom and you felt urges ignite.  Your little friendly kiss was no more, it was hungry.  She rolled you on your back and as you kissed her back she lifted off your shirt.  You were trembling “Are you sure?” she was too, you nodded.   Her mouth claimed your skin, every inch of it as you fell into her passionate kisses.  You don’t even remember her undressing or slipping off your panties but it was just heated skin and wet lips now.  

She opened your legs and all you could do was watch her eyes holding yours as she tasted you.  It felt so good and within moments your shivered and spasmed against her mouth.  You called out to her and she worshiped your tight little body with her touch and kiss.  You had never felt anything so intense.  After you came a second time she kissed up your body, suckled from your pebbled nipples then french kissed you.   Her tongue coated in your juices as your rocking your hips around her torso.  You felt her reach down and slip a finger in you, deeper kisses and you found your own hands finally able to move.  Across her plump breast and down between her legs.  She whimpered as you slipped on in her.  You both grinded your hips and you felt her silk tighten and flood your fingers.  She rolled back and you covered her breast with your mouth.  How soft, firm, responsive it was to your tongue as it swirled around the nipple.  She bucked under your touch as you felt your orgasm rising again.   Together you both yelled out as you heard footsteps.   “Oh shit your parents.” Both scrambling to pull covers up over your naked bodies as your mom creaked open the door.  “Oh I didn’t know you had a guest over, your father and I just got back.  I figured you left the tv on”  When her eyes glanced at the tv’s black screen she just smiled and looked at you both.  “Try to keep it down, your father has a busy day.”  She closed the door as you both quietly laughed and wrapped around each other.  

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Although I had decorated your room in your favorite colors of pink, layered the bed & floor with stuffies, and tucked you in every night with soft kisses & back rubs, you still stirred.  I was sound asleep, a deep sleeper, and you knew if you waited just long enough that you could sneak in with tiptoes and slip into bed with me.  

My baby bear all snuggled up against her daddy bear.  Over the night you would end up laying on my bare chest, my arms found their way around you, and you slipped off to dreams in comfort.  Tonight however you had more needs than just my warm arms and although you may get in trouble you wanted me to wake.  You were restless all for hours into the early morning.  Watching the clock tick by till 4 am.  What could you do to stir your bear without making him grumpy?  You giggled and pulled back the heavy white comforter and seeing me in my familiar sleeping pants you gently rubbed my sleeping cock.  

Every so careful you guided it through the slit of my pants to kiss the thick mushroom.  Warm and wet you coated my slowly growing cock with your mouth.  Kissing, licking, and sucking me hard.  Your little fingers wrapped as you tug it and suck it deeper.  Then my growls rumbled….your bear was waking.  I opened my groggy eyes to my baby bear sucking me lovingly.  “mmmm bear what are you doing to daddy?” I jest as you with a full mouth.

“Waking daddy, baby bear needs love” I smile warmly, don’t talk with your mouth full.” I reach over to your bare little bottom and spank it.  I feel your smile on my cock as I do so I give you a few more swats as you swallow my cock and then you feel my fingers slip into your tight little pussy from behind.  There you lay on your tummy with my cock deep in your throat and my fingers masturbating you quickly into an orgasm.  I loved how your moans felt on my shaft.   I pull my fingers out dripping and swat you again….then grip your ass and pull you up on top of me.  “Show your Sir how badly you need him in your warm wet cave” You bounce up and down as I cradle your heavy breasts.  I tug your nipples as you lay your hands on my hairy chest and slam down harder on me.

I growl as you spill on me and keep driving down onto my shaft.   “Grrrrrrr go on bear….take it from me!” you knew I was ready and you rocked your hips, flexing your pussy till I erupted into you.  Cum splashing inside you as you lay your body down against me.  My hips still lifting up into you as my large paw move around and maul your bottom.  I fill you then wrap you in my strong arms as you nestle to my neckline.  I feel your warm breath and little kisses as you slowly drift off to sleep with me inside you.  

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From the first glance in my direction I knew you were mine.  Your eyes and mouth told me how easily it would be to capture your love and devotion.  You were wanting and I was searching.  I didn’t have to say a word for you to know you needed to come to me.   You stood and walked away from your friends to my side and as our hands touched for the first time, names were burned into our souls, we knew.  I lay money on the bar and stood, laced your fingers in mine and we headed to my house, it would be your home now.  

We entered and as I closed the door I leaned you against it and parted your soft lips with mine.  Your gasp into my kiss was all I needed as I lifted you in my arms and carried you to our bed.  My lips never left your skin and my touch memorized every inch of your creamy skin.  Now you lay here beside me as our hands touch again, this time for your pleasure.  Fingers gliding, dipping, stroking your wet sex as you call out to me.   Don’t worry my love we have a lifetime, take this slow and let the night outlast the morning.  Your home and your mine.

You found me just like every morning preparing us both for the day by making a big breakfast.  I stood there in my t shirt and briefs fresh out of the shower getting all the ingredients out to make pancakes and bacon.  The hot water brewing as you wish me a good morning.  I turn with a warm smile and tell you I was just getting everything started.  You glance down with a little gasp to see the thick hard outline of my cock and feel the wetness pool between your thighs.  

I had raised you alone for your whole life and you never saw me take any time for my personal life.  You often wondered how I could live without any love and passion but when you asked over the years I just said “I already have all the love I need in you” Those words tingled in your mind this morning with a common arousal you have held for me for awhile now.

I took such good care of you, always going out of my way to put you first, give you everything to be happy.  Well not today!  You come over and turn off the stove.  “Daddy do you trust me?” I look at you with an odd glance, “Of course I do, that is a silly question, I trust you with everything why you want to cook?” Your gently laugh as you take my hand.  You pull me over to the little table and chairs “Sit down for me Daddy ok….I have wanted to do something for you cause you are so good to me” I was totally curious as to what was rolling around in your mind as I sat.  But as you crossed your arms and pulled off your little tank top I started to protest.  “Whoa what are you………..” you just stood there with your finger over your lips like a naughty librarian “Shhhh daddy you said you trusted me” You looked down at my rising briefs knowing that although I was shocked I liked what I saw.  So you wiggled out of your panties and knelt down in front of me 

“You never do anything for yourself and I notice how you get sometimes” you glare at my erection hidden under the cotton.  “Baby we all have moments we are……..turned on and I…….” I can’t believe I was about to say this to you “…….I take care of my needs when I have too” You blush at the idea of my masturbating even though you do it several times a day too.   “I know daddy but today I want to help you with it, please” Before I could even take a breath you pulled down my underwear and I felt your careful touch.  It was already throbbing I could not deny how good it felt.  “But baby your are my daughter, you….we shouldn’t…” But you wanted this too.  I could see it in your eyes as you slowly worked your gentle fist up and down my manhood.  

It had been so long I forgot how good a touch could feel from another and so as wrong as it was I could not stop you.  I sat and watched your loving grasp work me to fullness.  Your eyes moved from the excitement of how my silken steel felt in your hands to the need in my eyes.  When you saw the pre cum start to flow from my thick cap you reached between your own legs and rubbed your soaked little pussy.  I groaned a yes, a please, a loving need.  You had me there and you felt it with each stroke.  You moved faster, determined to make me feel good and as you saw my eyes close and my hips lift from the chair you aimed my cock at your perky little tits and I burst for you.   You came immediately into your fingers and spilling on the floor as each warm thick spurt landed on your soft skin.  God how good we both felt in that moment.  I opened my eyes.  “My god baby thank you, I needed that so badly”  You leaned down with a smile and kissed the tip.  “I want to help you whenever you need me daddy, I love you.”  

You got up as I lay in the chair, head spinning and cock softening against my thick wet from you.  I watched you pick up your clothes and head into the kitchen.  “Breakfast will be ready soon Daddy”  

A day at the spa, something you were overdue for and much deserved.  You called to see if I was working and although I was booked I always made room for you.  You would have to come at the very end of the day and even though they would lock up, they knew I had to work late to satisfy all my clients……..schedules.

The first time you had a massage with me you wore your panties and bra, covered with a towel and I politely asked you to let me slip them off of you.  I loved the color of blush you had that day when I did.  I could tell you were nervous so I covered you with another towel as you removed them yourself.  

Over the years you became comfortable with me and undressed completely before sliding under a sheet.  I would cover you with folded towels and slide the sheet slowly off your body.  I could tell the gentle drag of the material teased your sensitive body.  You often gave little moans when I touched you and by the rise in your body temperature I knew you took great pleasure from my touch.  Its what I was here for.

In the last few months you had started to talk more to me, like a patron at a bar does with the bartender after a few drinks, relaxed, feeling open you told me about your life, your dreams, your work, your relationships.  This last one seem to really be stressing you out as the knots in your back were getting worse.  Its ok, it’s what I was here for.

Today you called in and were obviously upset so I was interrupted in a session.  That was not suppose to happen but when I took the call I understood.  “come in at end of business that is about 2 hrs” I hung up and apologized, blaming sick family and giving a free session to compensate.  When I came out to the lobby your eyes were red and a ball of tissue in your hand.  Nothing was said as we walked down the hall, I knew he had hurt you again.  

You just sat on the table looking down as I left the room to let you undress.  A few minutes later I knocked and opened to find you still dressed.  I closed the door.  “If you don’t want to….” you shook your head so I walked up to you and started to unbutton your blouse as you wept.  “Leave all of that outside for now.  Focus on me” you looked up in my warm eyes as you felt my hands brushing along your body as I slipped off your clothes.

I ran my hand along your hip as you lay on your stomach.  I oiled your shoulders, your arms, your back and down your legs to try and relax you.  Your light sobs cleared and the tension started to ease as I work you over slow and strong.  When I finished all the kinks in your back you knew to roll over.  I oiled your breasts, stomach and thighs.  My hands glided over you carefully as your eyes shut.  I saw the little bite to your lip as your nipples hardened in my palms.  Large slow circles as your hips moved slightly.  Across your stomach and down your legs I watched your legs part slightly.  I looked up at your face to see your eyes open looking at me.   Its ok, its what I was here for.

A warm smile and a nod as you closed them.  I had never touched you here sexually but I knew the look in lovers I had before.  When my oiled fingers gently stroked around and across your puffy folds you opened even more.  I used both hands on you to massage both legs in between teasing your tender flesh.  You glistened from a mixture of oils and your own natural juices that had started to flow.

Then as I moved along your inner thigh I lay a hand on your stomach and parted your folds with my fingers.  I eased in very slow as you moaned for me.  It was incredibly arousing to touch you this way, knowing how much you needed me.  I masturbated you slow with the happy ending comment ringing in my head.  My smile spreading as I could feel your body flexing around my touch.  I took my time in you, slick fingers over your silken walls and my thumb stroking your firm bud.  As your hips started to lift my flat hand held you steady and I moved a bit faster.  Your mouth opened and your legs started to shake as you spilled for me.  It was beautiful as you lay there lost in a deep relaxation as I pulled the sheet up over your.  “You can rest as long as you want here.” 

Eyes opening “I …….. I……….needed….” I touched your face lightly.  “shhh just let your body recover, there is water on the table and I will be here.”  You had wet eyes as you tilted your head toward me “Thank you” 

“Its ok, it’s what I was here for.”