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Disclaimer: The following is an imaginative, fictionalized account inspired by the MALF (Moms I’d Like to Fuck) themed video “Real Orgasm Woman During Massage . MASSAGE2018” and is not meant to be taken as a literal description or endorsement of the video’s content.

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The sensual ambiance of the massage parlor was always intoxicating, but today it felt even more charged with erotic potential than usual. The warm lighting, the soothing music, and the sweet aroma of essential oils swirling in the air created an atmosphere ripe for seduction.

Sarah, a stunning 40-something cougar with a body that defied her age, lay face down on the massage table, an indulgent smile playing on her full lips. Her long, toned legs, accentuated by sheer red lace panties that just grazed the curves of her ass, were draped over the edge of the table. Above, her slender back tapered to the delicate curve of her shoulders, freckled with a light dusting of sun and age.

The object of her current desire, Liam the masseur, entered the room with the quiet confidence of a man who knew the effect he had on women. Tall, toned, with chiseled features softened by his warm smile, Liam had a way of making his clients feel not only relaxed but deeply attractive.

As he approached Sarah, Liam’s eyes roamed appreciatively over her body. He had given many massages in his career, but Sarah’s supple form always got his blood pumping. Today, he planned to indulge his lapse in professionalism, just a bit.

“Feeling tense today, Sarah?” Liam asked, his deep voice like velvet tinged with steel.

Sarah made a small, involuntary noise of assent, arching her back slightly to push her rear towards him. “Mmm, you could say that,” she purred.

Liam began to massage her shoulders, strong hands kneading the flesh until Sarah was practically purring with pleasure. As he worked his way down her back, fingers skimming the sides of her breasts through the sheer fabric of her top, Sarah couldn’t help but let out a little moan.

Sensing her arousal, Liam grew bolder. He trailed his hands lower, over the small of her back, to her tight ass. He squeezed the flesh, thumbs pressing into the soft valley between her cheeks. Sarah gasped, pleasure zinging through her.

“Maintaining professionalism here?” she asked with a coy smile, voice low and breathless.

“For now,” Liam growled. His fingers slipped beneath her panties, stroking her bare skin. Sarah arched to give him better access.

He massaged lower, over the curve of her ass, dipping between her legs to brush her cloth-covered mound. Sarah whimpered, spreading her legs instinctively. Liam took the hint, delving into her panties to touch the hot slickness of her pussy.

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” Liam said, voice rough. “Is this for me, Sarah? Is this what you want?”

“Y-yes,” Sarah panted, pushing her ass back against his hand. “I want you so bad.”

Liam continued to stroke her, fingers delving between her slippery folds to rub her aching clit. Sarah matched his rhythm, rocking her hips back to grind against him. The sensual motion built rapidly to a fever pitch, until Sarah was crying out, her pussy clenching and fluttering around his fingers as she came hard.

Liam worked her through the aftershocks, then withdrew his hand. He shed his clothes swiftly, revealing the thick, aching fullness of his cock. Sarah pushed herself up on hands and knees, ass presented invitingly.

Liam took his time admiring the sight – supple back, round ass lifted high, pussy dripping and rosy with arousal. Then he grasped her hips and thrust deep, burying himself in slick heat.

He fucked her slowly at first, long, deep strokes that made Sarah see stars. Each plunge forward pushed him against the tight ring of her ass, the sensation driving them both wild. Soon Liam picked up speed, hips slamming against her rear as he rode her hard and fast.

Sarah met him thrust for thrust, ass jiggling with the force of his strokes. She could feel another climax building, pleasure coiling tighter and tighter. As Liam reached around to pump her clit with his fingers, Sarah flew apart with a scream of ecstasy.

Her pussy clenched like a vice around Liam’s cock, milking him as she came. The sensation triggered his own release, cock twitching as he spurted hot and deep.

They collapsed together in a sweaty heap, still intimately joined. As their breathing slowed, Liam rolled to the side and pulled Sarah into his arms. She snuggled against him contentedly, basking in the afterglow of erotic bliss.

Perhaps he had indulged his fantasies a bit too much, Liam mused. But damn, it was worth it. And something told him Sarah wouldn’t be inclined to register a complaint…

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The End