Written by Kanae Gavarette and Valentin Macias
Sensual Massage
As a tall,curvacious black leather clad strawberry blonde entered the massage parlor all heads turned toward her.Everyones eyes were on her as her large,perky breasts jiggled in her semi tight black blouse. As her black high heels clicked upon the white tiled floor,the nearby receptionist glanced up and she saw the mystery woman front of the large oakwood table.
"Hello how may I help you?"a short black haired receptionist asked,eyeing her up and down.
"My name is Narita Hall and I booked an appointment with Dane Blackwell in a room towards the back,"Narita said smiling.
"Ah yes!Of course,here it is.You are right on time too,Ms.Hall,"the receptionist said looking toward her laptop on the desk.
"Your room is towards the end of the hallway,room is #315.Have a nice day,Ms.Hall."with that said the receptionist began focusing on the other people walking in and Narita turned away.While Narita began walking down the nearby staircase she began humming to herself as she quickened her pace.Once reaching the halls her paced slowed,wafts of patchiolli and oils pleasantly touched the air.Her eyes were drawn to the golden plated plaques as she passed by various.Eventually she spotted room 315 and reached for the knob.The brightly lit room made her smile,exposing her pearly white,straight teeth.
Dane's massive form draped against the the far wall.Slate visuals smoldered upon capturing her wandering eyes.Held them steady,her breath catched and her entire body froze in place.
"Hello Narita,"He softened his deep tone with the curving of slender lips.The candles and lights set his chocolate tousled hair in a faint golden hue.
"Hope you don't mind but my girl Ari will be joining us,"he hooked his thumb toward the door behind her.
Turning with difficulty,Narita's gaze snagged on a woman who already seemed eager to join them if the smile widening across her face,her plump glossy lips.
"If you would please strip for us Narita,the fun can begin,"Ari greeted as she shut the door behind her.Setting her Loise Vuitton bag atop an ebony table she watched and her smile deepened.Narita's hands flowed up the collar of her leather catsuit.Fingers tugging the zipper down slow and sensual,peeling the skin tight suit down her shoulders.Bare skin pink and flawless touched by amber light with the catsuit fell to her ankles.Stepping out of the inky pool she lay over the masseuse table.
Narita flinched and bit back a yelp when Dane's hand suddenly struck the curve of her behind.He reached for a bottle of oil from the cabinet and squeezed a generous onto his palm,then he passed the bottle to Ari.Then he rubbed his hands together before gliding warm,strong hands across her back.The familiar heat instantly flared up from deep within her center,Narita gave a low,needful groan.His hands grasped her arms and turned her over.Smirking his trademark devilish grin he slid a single finger down her tummy and plunged them inside her.Ari watched the show,smirking.As Dane inserted another finger,Narita moaned and began bucking her hips as Dane began to finger her even deeper.As Ari began rummaging through the cabinet she smirked as she finally found what she was looking for,a red nine inch strap on and began walking over toward them letting out a chuckle.
Ari began thrusting inside Narita,Narita couldn't help but let out a muffled moan as Dane's seven and a half inch cock went down her throat.As both of them continued to fuck the living daylights out of her from both ends while Narita shuddered in euphoric bliss.All of a sudden she orgasmed harder than she ever had.All she thought of as her orgasm slowly subsided was,Ari should join us more often.Narita smiled as both Dane and Ari withdrew and she stood up,aching all over but feeling satisfied.
