A stressed mother goes to a local spa for a relaxing massage. Her masseuse does a terrific job, and - using plenty of oil - rubs her in all the right places...eventually giving her a huge happy ending. This was the first time she had ever been stimulated by a woman, so she was surprised...but she loved it, and decided to schedule weekly sessions with the same masseuse to help 'relieve her stress'.
My stress level was sky high after a tough week of arguing with my husband and managing all the chaos caused by raising two young teenagers. Needing to give myself a break and a little treat, I scheduled a massage at a new spa that had recently opened just a few miles from my house.
When I arrived, they had me register and fill out a form to indicate what parts of my body were the most stressed, and I just circled the entire diagram, indicating my whole body needed attention. I was shown into a dimly lit room, with candles lit and a light fragrance in the air. I could feel my body immediately begin to relax.
My masseuse came in and introduced herself as Clarissa. I told her my name was Sophie, and explained how much I was looking forward to this massage, given how challenging my week had been so far. She told me she totally understood, as she also had a husband who sometimes got on her nerves and a typical, self-absorbed teenage son at home, as well. She appeared to be about my age, and just about the same size as me…… maybe 5’5” tall, with a fit body and beautiful natural boobs that strained the tank top she was wearing. I always seemed to notice these things about other women I meet because I’m about the same size, with a narrow waist and rather large breasts that tend to get a lot of attention wherever I go.
Anyway we smiled and small-talked for about 5 minutes, then she turned to leave the room, telling me to go ahead and remove all my clothes and slip under the sheet on the table, face down. I removed all my clothes, folded them and put them on the chair against the wall, then lay on my stomach on the massage table, pulling the sheet over me when I was settled.
Clarissa came back into the room, folded the sheet down to my waist and began gently pressing her warm hands all over my back as she started the massage. She poured oil on her hands and began rubbing my shoulders and back, working her way down to my lower back. It felt absolutely fantastic, and I think I even moaned a little as my muscles began to loosen and relax. After about 5 minutes, I was a little surprised when she removed the sheet covering my ass and legs, throwing it onto a nearby chair. This left me completely naked on the table. But I was enjoying the warm room, gentle aroma, and oily caresses so much that I just laid there and soaked it all in. I figured she knew what she was doing.
She continued kneading my lower back for a few minutes, then started on my hamstrings and upper thighs. This felt wonderful, and I stifled a few more moans as she worked closer and closer to my ass cheeks. I could feel her hands bumping against my vagina lips as she added more oil and continued working my upper thigh muscles. This was starting to get me horny, and I unconsciously spread my legs a little to give her more room to work my ass cheeks. She took the hint, and began pressing and squeezing the flesh around my anus, and slipping her fingers along both sides of my labia. She’d occasionally bump into my clit as she rubbed up and down between my legs, causing me to catch my breath when she did.
After relishing this ass and labia massage for several minutes, I was completely turned on, and my pussy was soaking wet. Clearly she knew this, and finally slipped two of her fingers inside my vagina as far as they would go, while her other hand continued to massage and knead my ass cheeks. I couldn’t help myself….. I let out a low, guttural moan and spread my legs even further, encouraging her to go even deeper in my pussy with her fingers. She continued stroking her fingers into and out of my cunt, and I moved my hips with her strokes as I felt myself approaching a massive orgasm. Her knuckles were hitting my g-spot perfectly, and in no time, an electrifying climax racked my entire body. She kept her fingers inside me, but slowed down her strokes, as my orgasm washed over me.
As I lay there, moaning softly and waiting for my legs to stop trembling, I was a bit surprised… but not unpleasantly so…. when I felt her lean over and begin rubbing her heavy breasts along my back. All the oil on my skin made it extra slippery, which felt wonderful, and I could feel the nubs of her nipples tracing little circles up and down my back muscles. She kept this up for several minutes, and continued thrusting her fingers into and out of my cunt. She started slowly after my orgasm, but picked up the pace as my hips began moving in time with her fingers blasting in and out of my pussy. In no time I had another explosive orgasm, which left me trembling again, as she continued slowly fingering my pussy and rubbing her boobs on me.
After several minutes of orgasmic ecstasy and soft moaning, my breathing finally slowed to normal, and she had me roll over onto my back so she could work on my front. As I turned over, my face turned beet red, as I’d never had an orgasm during a massage before…..and to have a woman make me cum like that had taken me completely by surprise. When I finished turning over, I glanced sheepishly up at her face, only to see her smiling as if this was perfectly normal. I smiled back, then noticed that she had taken her tank top off while I was on my back, so she had been rubbing her naked boobs and nipples all over my back while she was fingering me. Her tits were impressive, and wobbled and swayed over my face as she began kneading my shoulders.
She added oil to my chest, and started massaging and rubbing my big tits, occasionally tweaking my nipples until they were standing fully erect. Her nipples were also fully erect, and about ½’ long. As she squeezed and mashed my breasts with her hands, she moved so that she could lower her own nipples until they brushed against my lips. I surprised myself by opening up and sucking one of her nipples into my mouth. (I don’t think she was all that surprised….in fact, I think that was what she expected to happen.) Using my tongue, I played with her nipple in my mouth, sucking on it and even lightly biting it, as she continued pressing and pulling my tits.
After a few minutes, she pulled her nipple out of my mouth with a ‘plop’, and began massaging down my torso toward my dripping wet pussy. My legs were already spread in anticipation, so she added a bunch of oil, and started rubbing her fingers up and down the outside of my slit, paying special attention to the clit on every stroke. With her fingers fully lubed, she began playing with my clitoris, rubbing it slowly at first, then picking up the pace as my rocking hips clearly indicated my state of arousal. She continued rubbing my boobs with her left hand, while fingering my clit with her right hand, all the time rubbing her stiff nipples in circles on my stomach. As my impending orgasm built, I closed my eyes and arched my back….then let out a loud moan as another amazing climax rocketed through me, causing my body to tingle from nipple to clit.
I lay there with my eyes closed, relishing the aftermath of another fabulous orgasm, as my breath slowly returned to normal. Meanwhile, Clarissa had slipped a couple of fingers into my sopping wet pussy again, and was slowly and gently fingering me as the remnants of my climax finished washing over me.
After a few minutes, she removed her fingers from my vagina, grabbed a towel, and began gently wiping the oil from my entire body. This was the best damn massage I’d ever had, and I didn’t want it to end! When she was done, she put her tank top back on, told me to go ahead and get dressed while she stepped out to get me a glass of water. When she came back, I told her how much I had enjoyed my massage, and that I thought she was absolutely amazing. She said that she enjoyed having me as a client, as well. We hugged and I went to the reception area to pay my bill.
At the front desk, I left a sizeable “thank you” tip for Clarissa, then went ahead and scheduled weekly sessions with her for the next several months. I smiled to myself as I left the spa…..I figured I had finally discovered the perfect way for me to manage my stress.