Happy end massage with hard anal sex and facial
The lights were low, casting a soft, golden glow across the dimly lit massage parlor. The air was thick with the scent of lavender oil and the gentle hum of a massage therapist’s fingers working out kinks and knots. But behind one of the privacy curtains, an illicit scene was about to unfold, one that would have the happy ending massage client begging for more.
Tanya, a busty brunette with curves in all the right places, greeted her client, a burly, well-built man in his late 30s. “Good evening, sir. Please remove your clothing and lie face down on the table. I’ll be back in just a moment,” she said with a sultry smile.
When Tanya returned, she couldn’t help but admire her client’s physique. Tanned and toned, with broad shoulders and a firm, round butt that made her mouth water. She lathered her hands with oil and began kneading the muscles of his back, working her way down to his glutes. Her touch was firm yet sensual, and she could feel him tensing beneath her fingers.
“That feels amazing,” he groaned, arching his back slightly.
Tanya smirked, knowing the real treat was yet to come. She continued massaging, moving lower until she was cupping his buttocks in her oiled hands. She gave them a firm squeeze before trailing her fingers along the cleft of his ass, applying just the right amount of pressure.
The client gasped, surprise and arousal mixing in his voice. “That feels incredible. You’re very skilled,” he panted.
Tanya chuckled, a mischievous glint in her eye. “We’re just getting started, baby.”
She stepped back and unclipped her white terrycloth robe, letting it fall to the floor. She was as gorgeous undressed as she had been clothed, with perky, full breasts, a trim waist, and dangerous hips that seemed to beg for a man’s hands. She straddled the client’s thighs and leaned over his back, her breasts pressing into him as her hands continued their sensual assault.
“You have an amazing body,” she purred in his ear. “I think you’d enjoy a more…intimate massage.”
The client swallowed hard, his erection straining against the table. “I think I would, too,” he growled.
Tanya’s hands roamed lower, rhetoric course along his inner thighs, coming tantalizingly close to his most private area. She tease, applying just the barest amount of pressure, before moving away again. The client shifted his hips, whimpering with need.
“Please,” he begged, his voice strained.
Tanya grinned wickedly and gave him exactly what he wanted. Her oiled fingers wrapped around his stiff cock and began to stroke in a firm, steady rhythm. The client threw his head back and moaned, pushing his hips forward to meet her hand.
“This is the happy ending massage,” Tanya whispered hoarsely. “The one I knew you’d want the moment I laid eyes on you.”
She continued pumping his shaft, her thumb swirling around the sensitive head. Her other hand slid lower to cup his balls, massaging them gently. The client was panting now, his body trembling with pleasure.
“Let me know when you’re close,” Tanya murmured. “I have a special treat in mind.”
She quickened her strokes, her fingers flying over his member. The client bucked against her hand, moaning and writhing on the table. He was so turned on, so ready to burst, that he could hardly think straight.
“I’m…I’m going to come!” he rasped.
Tanya squeezed her hand around him and leaned in close, her breath hot against his ear. “Come for me,” she commanded. “Come all over my face like the naughty boy you are.”
The client let out a guttural roar and climaxed with a force that nearly knocked Tanya off balance. Thick ropes of hot, sticky come erupted from his cock and spurted onto her face and in her mouth. Tanya made an obscene noise of enjoyment, her eyes fluttering closed as she reveled in his warm essence.
When he was done, she dabbed the semen from her face with a washcloth and grinned at him. “That was incredible.”
The client groaned contentedly, his body going limp on the table. “I’ve never had a massage like that before. You’re amazing.”
Tanya stepped back into her discarded robe and tied it loosely. “I’m glad I could please you, sir. I aim to make every client feel extra…satisfied.”
She winked at him over her shoulder as she exited the room, leaving him to bask in the afterglow of an experience he’d never forget. As tantalizing as her curvy body, deft touch, and reignited desires, Tanya promised herself that their next encounter would be even steamier. The illicit Happy Ending Massage was only the beginning.