The New Masseur

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I look at my watch and notice it's 6:44AM. I'm so fucking tired, but I just feel like I need this, a nice and calming massage.

"Good morning (Y/N), are you here to get your nails done again?" the cashier says as I walk in. I've known her for many years because I always get massages and my nails done here.

I force a smile, "Good morning Sharon. No today I'm here for a massage."

"Tough week? You can sit down over there. You'll only have to wait 10 to 15 minutes. The new masseur will be ready then."

I nod and sit down in the waiting room. A new masseur huh, I wonder if he's cute.

- 11 minutes later -

"(Y/N), you can go in. He's ready for you."

I nod, "Thanks Sharon, I'll talk to you later."

I take my bag and open the door to the room. I look around as I walk in and close the door. The room is pretty dark but the candles light up the room a little. It looks like they've just been lit. In the back I see the new masseur Sharon hired.

"Good morning. (Y/N), isn't it?" He turns around and looks at me. I nod and feel my face is turning red. He is hot.

He's wearing a white button-up shirt and black pants and shoes. His hair is a little messy and his eyes sparkle by the light coming from the candles.

"What a beautiful name." His eyes rake up and down my body and he licks his lips. "My name is Harry and I'm the new masseur here." he smiles and I return the smile.

"Thanks, you have a nice name too." I blush again.

"You can take your clothes off and put a towel around you. When you're finished you can lie down on your stomach on the table."

"Okay." I say and I turn around, I put my bag on a chair and I start taking my clothes off slowly.

I hear him gasp behind me as I take off my clothes. Damn, he's sexy as fuck.

I put a towel around me and lie down on the table. I can't wait to feel his hands on my body.

I look at him and see him turn around. He walks towards the cabinet, takes the bottle of oil and drops some oil in his hand. He walks over to me and suddenly I feel his hands roam over my back.

He massages my back for a while before his hands slowly move down towards my ass.

He massages my ass firmly and I accidentally let a soft moan escape my mouth.

I hear him laugh and he squeezes my bum. His hand moves towards my vagina very slowly and I moan softly as he does it.

I gasp as I feel his finger rubbing my clit. He rubs it softly, making me moan.

"You like it when I massage you there?" he says seductively. I moan, letting him know I do.

I turn around so I'm lying down on my back and I grab the collar of his shirt to pull him closer to me. I want him so bad.

He climbs onto the table, takes my legs to wrap them around him and he hovers over me. He looks into my eyes and then he kisses me on my lips and asks for entrance by licking them. I give him permission by opening my mouth wider and sliding my tongue into his mouth.

After a while he takes off his shirt, shoes and his pants, leaving him in his underwear. I can see he has a boner.

As we kiss he massages my breasts with his big, oil-covered hands. One of his hands slowly moves towards my clit again, he starts rubbing it slowly and I moan while we kiss.

"You're so wet," he whispers into my ear, "and so beautiful."

He kisses my lips, collarbones, breasts, stomach and he goes on until he reaches my inner thighs. He kisses them and I moan loudly as his mouth reaches my clit. I feel him licking it and kissing it slowly. I moan by his actions and when I think I'm about to come, he stops.

While I'm panting I look at him and see he's taking his underwear off. He stares and smirks at me as he does it and I gasp as I see his large dick. He smirks and hovers over me. He starts kissing my neck again and I moan by the feeling of his erection against my body. "F-fuck Harry!" I moan and I feel him smile against my skin.

He takes his large dick and pushes it inside of me very slowly, he bites his lip as he does it.

"You're so tight," he hisses and a throaty groan leaves his mouth.

"Can I move?" He asks me.

I nod slowly as he starts moving in and out of me carefully. I moan by every move he makes.

"Fuck." he curses under his breath.

"Hhm, you feel so good." he moans.

"Faster Harry, Please!" I whimper. He moves faster in and out of me, slamming inside of me and slowly moving out. I squeal and moan in appreciation.

"You like that, don't you?" he says seductively. I nod and moan.

"How about this?" he thrusts into me faster now and we both moan.

"Oh my god, Harry, you feel so good!" I moan loudly and his face comes closer to mine. We kiss as he thrusts into me and I hear him groan in pleasure. We moan into each other mouths as he grabs my wrists and pins me down to keep me still.

"Come for me baby." he says as he kisses me passionately and he bites my lower lip. He thrusts into me even harder and I moan his name. One of his hands travels down my body and he starts to rub my clit as he thrusts into me hard. "Harry, oh fuck Harry!" I moan and I gasp as I come and feel him come inside of me.

He crawls off of me and sits down on the table, panting as he does it. I sit down next to him, panting as well.

He looks at me and smiles, "That was absolutely amazing."

I smirk at him and come closer, I put my mouth next to his ear and whisper "I have another appointment next week."

He smiles, takes my face in his hands and kisses me passionately.
"I can't wait." he whispers, still panting.

I laugh, get off the table and take a towel to get all the oil off of my body. He follows my actions and does the same.

I look around the room and see the room is much darker now because the candles are almost burned up.

I grab my clothes from the table and dress myself. He dresses himself too.

I take my bag and follow Harry to the door. He opens it and I walk out. Harry leans against the doorframe.

As I walk away he slaps my ass.
"Until next time," he says and smirks.

I turn around as I walk away and return the smirk.

"Until next time, Harry."

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