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When she returned I was laying on my stomach, towel over my ass and feeling much more relaxed. What else could be more nerve racking than possibly popping off on a girl I met 20 minutes ago, considering I was feeling very "exposed" anyway.

Immediately I felt the towel get yanked off of my ass, and heard a familiar voice say "Well, we won't need this anymore will we." Erin was then nice enough to ask me if I'd like oil or lotion for my massage and, having no clue about anything right now I left it up to her... oil it was.

Feeling a stream of warm oil his my lower back was interesting, but then I felt very calmed by the hands of my new friend pushing it up my spine and out over my shoulders. She worked the oil into my entire back, and then worked more into my legs from behind. Ankles, calfs, knees and thighs, and then her hands softly massaged warmth into my ass on both sides. Continuing back up she revisited my back for a while, concentrating on my shoulders, and then pulling off my stress out my arms down to my hands and away from my fingers! I was in true heaven!

When all was massaged, and the oil seemed to cover me 1000%, she calmly asked if I would enjoy the other side being massaged the same way. Not one to argue, but still shy, I slowly turned over laying on my back. My hardon was still there, and stiff as ever, but she pretended not to notice and began again with my legs. She worked her way up and only glanced my now full balls with a finger tip. My stomach, then chest were to follow. She paused after oiling up my chest and asked if she could get more comfortable. I of course wasn't about to object, and she knew that as she started to remove her tank top. She didn't stop there, but pulled her bikini top off next, exposing some of the most beautiful round tits I'd ever seen. She watched my cock for a reaction and somehow, magically, it got even harder! I didn't think it was possible but she was apparently out to test my limits.

She continued to spread the oil around my chest, and then slide her hands down my arms again, pulling all my cares in the world out to my hands. As each of her hands pulled off the ends of my fingers, I asked her if she regularly removes her top for massages. "Well yes, that ..." she said as she leaned across me to pull my other hand back up onto the table from it's relaxed postion off the side "... and a few other things." I took a peek at her waist and noticed she was still in the pleated black skirt, but as she leaned back over and guided my hand around her hips, under her skirt, I was made aware that she no longer had her panties on. As she guided my finger tips over her exposed little lips she shivered and rubbed her breasts across my chest, oiling them up. She then stood up, massaging the oil around on her tits a bit and asked if there was anything else she could do for me.

I was absolutely stunned and had no clue what to say. Fortuantely she did, as she looked down at my cock and gently picked it up off of my stomach (which didn't take much effort, as it wanted to stand straight up regardless!).

"Well, you can't really drive home with this big thing in your way, so at the very least you should let me take care of that. Okay?" She held the bottle of warm oil over it, upside down, waiting for an answer. All I could muster was a nod, and at that, at stream of warm oil poured down onto my hardon. As she put the bottle on a side table with the one hand, the other worked the oil around my entire shaft. I couldn't help but open my legs abit, the feeling was just too good. "Whatever makes it feel better for you hunny." was her reaction.

With her still standing closer to my chest than my hips, she lifted my right hand up to her tits and commented that she had too much on them. As I began to rub around her tits, she closed her eyes for a second, moaned softly, and then grabbed my hand again. "Maybe you could help me spread it around a bit" she said as she lowered my hand again, and turned so that her side was to my cock, hand still working it, and her front was facing up towards my head. A long light skinned leg raised, and her barefoot propped onto a chair next to the side table, as her hand guided my down under the front of her skirt and onto her bare pussy. The oil on my fingers immediately making the area slippery, which she encouraged me to take advantage of.

As I began to work my fingers over her clit back and forth, her hand on my cock started to add a slight twist to her up and down strokes. I moaned with pleasure and she tightened her grip for an instant to let me know she was definitely getting where she wanted with me. As her hand made its way from the base to my head and back, my fingers made their way over her clit. "Just a little bit more if you don't mind" she said as she closed her eyes and grabbed one of her tits with her free hand. A shudder as she bit her lip and then a moan and sigh... and she came as she looked back down at my cock.

"Now, your turn hunny." And with that she sped up her strokes, twisting her hand as it raised and lowered on my shaft. I opened my legs more, and she smiled "Thats it. Let it all out." she coaxed. As she twisted her hand around on the head of my cock, she made the connection of how sensitive it was getting, and focused her efforts on the top half of my cock and the head in particular. Her free hand now adding more warm oil over the top of my cock, the whole time still being worked by her talented left hand.

My lower body tensed, my balls compressed and I gripped the sides of the massage table firm. She put her right hand on my chest as if to hold me down to the table, and twisted her left around the head of my cock over and over, faster and faster.

"Oh yes, I'm gonna cum" I cried out. "Please do" she replied.

The first spurt shot up a clear foot in the air, and came straight back down over her wrist and thumb. The second, about half the height came down over her knuckles. Followed by 3 or 4 gushes that oozed out over the fingers and down my cock, she was soon covered with my hot jizz.

"See, now was that so hard?" she asked with a smirk. She continued to stroke my shaft for a minute or two massaging my cum into it and rolling it around her fingers. I reached around and squeezed her ass as my body tensed from the aftershocks, and she opened her legs again. As a thank you, I slipped my fingers down to her clit once more and rubbed them back and forth. She slowly milked my cock dry, but kept it hard, while I rubbed another quiet orgasm out of her.

She then smiled, and left the room letting me know she'd be back in a minute. When she returned, a hot wet towel in hand, she cleaned my entire cock, and the surrounding area off. "Now, rest for a bit, and then you can get on with your day. I'll be back in 20." Off I difted into a sleep that was deeper than I thought possible.

I awoke to the feeling of her warm hand exploring my cock, and her soft voice letting me know it was time to dress. I got my things together and dressed with her watching me from the chair, still pantyless as she held her legs open making sure I could finally see what I had touched earlier. Beautiful.

"So, you liked your massage" she enquired, and I of course nodded. "Good, then I'll see you again sometime soon? Come back and make sure you ask for me hun. I know how to treat you right, and it just gets better every time!"

She wasn't lying, and when I did return and asked for her, she was ready to go... every time.

All I ever got from her were the most wonderful handjobs ever, but in a myriad of positions, in the massage rooms, table shower room, and the sauna I later found out they had.

I've been an addict for massages ever since, but have yet to find another "Erin". Maybe it was because she was my first. Maybe it was because, she made me cum harder than ever before. Maybe it was cause she was the best?
 
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