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Rated: 13+ · Interactive · Erotica · #2270200
You come into possession of 7 magical stones that gift the user the ability of possession
This choice: Wait until your massage  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

Wait until your massage

    by: lostfantasy Author IconMail Icon
You both walk out and you see two women in black pants and a black shirt. One looked to be in her mid 40s with a shorter haircut and rather average in appearance. The other girl seemed to be in her late 20s and rather attractive.

She had fair skin with small amounts of freckles on her face. She had beautiful Burnette hair she was wearing in a high pony. She was slim, but definitely in shape. You could tell she was a health girl especially being in this profession. Her arms, legs, and everything looked so shaped and toned. She stood at about 5'7" with brown eyes that complimented her brown hair. Her breasts were kind of big for her small stature and looked like D's.

"Great, knowing my luck Jon is going to end up with the young hottie as his person."

"Hi my name is Karen," the older women stated and introduced herself. "You must be Ashley. I'll be taking care of you today."

"Yup, knew it," you thought to yourself. Of course that is the girl who is going to give him a massage.

"Afternoon, my name is Corine, you must be Jon? I'll have the pleasure of working with you today."

You two followed them in. They instructed you to take your robes off when they walked out and to position yourself on the two massage tables in the room. The room was dim with lights that set the mood. Essences burned putting your scent at ease. There was calming music that playing subtlety in the backdrop. You both laid down facing up and got underneath the warming blankets.

There was a knock on the door and the two workers came back in.

They both began to massage your heads and you glanced over to see the girl over Jon's head with her breasts nearly touching his face. You were getting annoyed at this site. He looked like he was enjoying himself. Normally something like this would be putting him to sleep and his eyes would be fighting to stay awake. Instead his eyes were open and glancing at the girl to glimpse at her face. Almost as if he was trying to send her hidden signals.

"Two can play this game ," you thought. You closed your eyes and acted as if you were falling asleep. You squeezed your hand feeling the stone you brought in dissipate. You felt your spirit fly out of your body. You looked down at yourself. It appeared as if you were dozing off and enjoying the massage. "What a perfect guise."

You floated behind the girl and looked at Jon, "Ugh you annoy me, but I can work with this."

You slowly faded into Corine as she was massaging his lower legs. As you began to fade in you slumped over for a second and nearly stumbled on top of Jon.

"I'm so sorry," you said out loud in an unfamiliar voice. Her voice is def nice on the ears you thought to yourself. "Now let's have a little fun and torture my husband a bit shall we."

Corine's face shifted from the soft demeanor she had all day into a devious grin that was fitting for her soft features. You took Corine's well manicured hand and worked your way up Jon's leg getting to his upper thigh. You felt his Calvin Klein underwear the he intentionally wore most likely to look better for whatever girl was going to be touching him all over. As annoyed as you were you had to admit he looked hot in them.

"Ohhh, he is liking this." You noticed he was tenting underneath the blanket. You could tell he was getting nervous. You took Corine's hand and worked your way pushing his boxers up teasing and getting closer and closer to Jon's dick everytime. You felt your hand beginning to brush against it. Looking down at Jon's face his eyes were closed and you could tell he was getting a bit nervous. I mean his wife was literally across from him on the other table why wouldn't he. Little did he know his wife was even closer than that though.

Enjoying every second of this you leaned down into Jon's ear, "How is the pressure, does it feel okay?"

Jon's face was red and the soft breath that hit his ear turned his ears rosey as well. "Yeah, the pressure is perfect, thank you."

"Good, I'm happy you're liking it." You then stroked Corine's hand onto the shaft of Jon's dick. You felt him jolt in surprise. "Yeah, you had a lot of tension right there. Let me work that knot out for you. You'll feel much better after." Corine sounded so sultry when you used her voice.

You worked Corine's hand up and down stroking Jon's dick with precision and squeezing harder each time. You could feel the blood rushing to his cock making his erection at full point. Regardless of where you two stood, Jon's 8.5 incher always delivered. It felt slightly smaller in this girl's hands. Her hands were larger than your own and more muscular most likely from her profession.

You made sure to stroke slowly so not to alarm her coworker Karen of your mischievous activities.

As you continued to touch and stroke you felt a spasms in your hand. You could feel Jon clench up. "There it is, I knew he couldn't last much longer." You smirked in victory. "This is so much fun, I bet these girls have some sort of game where they tease guys like this all the time!"

As you felt his dick in your hand releasing, you....
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