Massage Parlor (NSFW Sex Story)

Massage Parlor (NSFW Sex Story)

Introduction

Welcome to OrgasmicAudio.com Hello darling. It’s time to relax, breathe out, and step into a realm where delight knows no bounds and relaxation and erotic audio becomes an art form. As we embark on this shared journey, picture yourself in a sanctuary of pure pleasure, a haven for your hedonistic senses to revel in.

Let me guide you through these moments of blissful exploration and mind-melting satisfaction. Find your ideal perch, whether it’s a reclined retreat, a snug seat, your bed, or a hidden place that beckons you with privacy. As we traverse this world together, release the weight of the day and surrender to a space and time reserved exclusively for you.

Orgasmic Audio.com Exactly as you are. Now, my cherished companion, welcome to the sublime odyssey of sensuality, where you reign supreme. Together, we’re about to craft an experience painted with the vibrant strokes of deep desires and playful curiosity, a canvas of exquisite erotic sensations. Inhale and feel the warmth of arousal engulfing your very essence.

Relaxation

Exhale and sense the release of lingering tensions drifting away from you, as if carried away by the wind. In a soft breeze of ease. As we plunge into the sensual depths, allow my voice to be your gentle guide, navigating uncharted landscapes of pleasure and erotic revelation as to your most singular wants and needs.

Envision my words as a melody, a rhythmic caress that embraces your senses and conjures a symphony of joy and wonder. You’re free to embrace the thrilling possibilities of unbridled ecstasy as we venture into a fantasy of pulsing pleasure.

Follow the cadence of your heart, the cadence of our time together, savoring each fleeting moment and cherishing every subtle nuance of erotic sensation. In this odyssey, remember, you and your mind hold the power to shape the experience, a celebration of your unique desires, an invitation, a celebration of your own.

You are free to travel the world, to revel in the unadulterated joy of being wholly present in this very special moment with me. So, draw in a deep breath, surrender to relaxation’s embrace and witness the enchantment of our journey unfolding. Sink deeper each step along the way and let the sensuality become a vivid and unrestrained expression of your deepest sexual desires. Breathe and relax. Allow me to bring your body and mind a deep sense of peace.

All you have to do is listen, breathe, and be a good boy for me. Now breathe in for a count of three. And breathe out. Breathe out. I love it when you obey. Do you feel it? My voice seeping through you as your entire body buzzes with a mixture of calm and deep arousal. Your balls are growing full and heavy. Mmm, you’re doing so good.

I can almost feel it. Your cock is already getting harder and stiffening with need. That’s it. My good boy. Continue to breathe. Breathe in with me. Breathe in. And breathe out. Breathe in with me again. And breathe out. Mmm, good. Good. One last time, baby. Very slowly. Slow and relaxed. This time to the count of five. Breathe in.

And breathe out. Breathe in. And breathe out. Can you feel your heartbeat slowing down and your whole body relaxing? Yes. Good. Savor it. Every muscle in your body relaxing deeply from your head to your toes. And a pleasant warmth spreads through your body. A deliciously tempting body, may I add. Mmm, wonderful. You’ve done so great, baby. This is the perfect moment to start our sexual adventure together. At the massage parlor.

Erotic Audio Story

I’ve been opening up the parlor for the past seven days, ever since my manager went on holiday. Stocking up the oils, towels, booting up the Wi-Fi for the computer, etc. Tiffany came back next week, but I’m not sure if she’s going to be able to do it.

I’m not sure if she’s going to be able to do it. I don’t know. I can do it for her next week. But, honestly, I’m enjoying this. We specialize in all aspects of beauty, and that’s all well and good. Except, having so many clients, we tend to run out of things a lot. Morning,

You okay? Awesome. Glad. Glad you’re okay. you down on reception until 11, when Miles comes in for his massage. By 11, I’m on reception duty, with all the other girls hard at work massaging, haircutting, doing facials, etc. Pleasure parlor, how may I help you? Oh, hi Peter. Long time no hear. How are you? Good, good. How can I help?

Sure, we have a couple of bookings this evening, actually. We have, um, oh shoot, someone’s just taken the 7 o’clock booking. Sorry about that. We have one at 8.15, if that’s okay with you. It would be with me, if that’s, yeah?

Excellent. Cool, I’ll book you in then, and I’ll see you in a minute. I’ll see you tonight. On Peter’s file, it says he likes soft massages, often full body massages. With Luna moving on from the place, he hadn’t come to the salon in quite a long time.

Hi Peter. Sorry for keeping you waiting. Would you like to come with me? We’ll be in room four. Melissa had accidentally left her door slightly ajar, and as she straddled her client, you could hear her orgasms. The door was closed. Thankfully, as I was about to leave the treatment area, I closed the door before anyone else came in.

Room four was all set up and ready for his massage. As he undressed, I washed my hands and ensured there was enough oil to last the massage. Of course, there was enough condoms to last the month, so I didn’t need to worry about that.

All nice and snug? Excellent. I worked on his back for 15 minutes, occasionally trickling my hands down his spine. Is the pressure okay? He replies, it’s perfect. Awesome. The majority of clients who change therapists are often quiet during their first treatment. Whether it’s shyness, a sense of awkwardness maybe they think talking to another therapist would be betraying their usual. But whatever it is, Peter is just the same.

I don’t mind. A massage is a time for relaxation. But I hope he knows he could speak if he wanted to. Turn over for me, please. Thank you. As I massage his legs, I pluck up the courage to ask was there anything else I could do for you? You’re in for two hours, so it’s all on the house. If it wasn’t for two hours I wouldn’t be offering extra services anyway.

Thank you. Am I doing it okay? Cool. I’ll keep going then. Five years ago. Hi, my name is Ashley. I’m here for a job interview. Okay, thanks. Tiffany was a gorgeous ginger and she’d been appointed salon manager quite a while ago. When she met me, she shook my hand and immediately made me feel like I was in a relationship. She made me feel like I was in a relationship. She made me feel like I was in a relationship.

I feel welcome. To every question she asked, she showed interest and clearly appeared impressed. Then, on the spot, she offered me the job. Absolutely. I’d absolutely love the job. Yes, please. Thank you so much. And throughout the months, I’ve sucked. I’ve fucked. I’ve fucked so many times. I’ve fucked so many times. I’ve fucked so many times.

I’ve fucked so many times. I’ve fucked so many times. Over the years, I’ve made some pretty solid connections with clients. They know how I operate and I know what they like. You book a two-hour massage with me and that last 15 minutes, we can do whatever we want.

Of course, on my first day, I had no idea what to expect. until I accidentally stumbled into a treatment room where Tiffany was sucking on an enormous penis. Her watery eyes looked over at me, and I immediately left. Tiffany, um, I, um, I didn’t mean to. Well, it was an accident. I didn’t see the silence, please, so I was going to leave some fresh towels in the room. Tiffany is adamant that it’s perfectly fine.

I think I understand. So we choose whether we want to pursue sexual activities with the clients? Tiffany nods. And whatever we charge them is up to us, too? It’s entirely at your discretion, she reassures me.

You ready for me to climb on top, or? Okay. Sure. You can come on my breasts. Let me, let me help you. Mm. good blowjob that’s what I’m best known for blowjobs aren’t what I’m best known for at least not really what I’m best known for is my customer service.

I’m friendly super friendly and very personable I’ll meet you back at reception you’re very welcome Courtney tells me that she’s going on her lunch break but several more appointments have been made by Peter online all of them are consecutively one week after the other Luna had mentioned that he does that glad he likes the massages.

What do you mean by that I’m a perfectly respectable massage therapist no no I did have sex with him he didn’t ask I just kind of figured that’s what he wanted given how he was touching me all over yeah well that was Luna if she wanted to take it up the arse no one would stop her but I’d rather do anything but be taken up the ass speaking of which how are things with you and Matt don’t play coy with me you know what I mean he comes in every week and disappears for two hours.

You come out and in the bin are condoms, and all of a sudden you’ve got roses at home. Dozens and dozens of roses, and a card too from a mysterious figure called M. Gosh, how might that have happened?

Obviously someone is very transfixed on being with you. Courtney giggles and tells me everything. I pretend to be interested. Right now, all I can think of is whether or not we have enough oil for room 14, the final room.

Oh, don’t worry, honestly. I won’t tell a soul. Whatever you and Matt do in private is up to you. If you want to fuck him, so be it. Everyone likes Courtney. She’s friendly, talkative, and she has a great pussy. Trust me. I’ve eaten from it, and Matt’s a lucky guy.

I just hope Courtney’s a lucky girl having him. I close up the parlor, return to my car, and drive home, content with the day’s work.