Oil blowjob on a massage table 4k

It was another quiet evening at the massage parlor. The soft hum of the fluorescent lights and the faint smell of massage oil filled the air. And then, she walked in. A tall, slender beauty with long raven hair, piercing green eyes, and an outfit that left little to the imagination. She was a regular, but tonight, she had that “look” – the one that said she was in the mood for something more than just a relaxing massage.

The masseur, a strapping young man named Tyler, greeted her with a warm smile. “Welcome back, miss. Ready for your appointment?” He asked, his deep voice sending pleasant shivers down her spine. She nodded, her glossy lips curving into a coy grin. “Oh yes, Tyler. But tonight, I was hoping we could try something new?” She purred, batting her long lashes.

Tyler raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “And what did you have in mind, Missy?” He asked. She wouldn’t be deterred, sauntering closer to him, her hips swaying seductively. “I want you to resuscitate me back to life,” she breathed, running a perfectly manicured nail down his chiseled chest. “With your magic hands, of course.” Her emerald eyes twinkled mischievously.

Tyler gulped, feeling his pants tighten at her bold suggestion. He knew he shouldn’t, knew it went against the strict rules of the establishment, but he couldn’t resist her alluring charms. “Alright, miss. But we’ll have to be quick and quiet about it. I could lose my job if anyone finds out,” he warned.

She simply smiled, slipping off her tiny dress to reveal her naked form, her pert breasts and round ass on full display. “Let’s face it, Tyler, I’m not the only one here who needs to unwind.” With that, she bent over the massage table, presenting herself to him. “I want you to rub me down with your hard oil, Tyler,” she cooed, spreading her legs invitingly. “Right here, on this table.”

Tyler felt his cock swell with need. He grabbed the nearby bottle of baby oil and poured a generous amount onto his large hands. He began massaging her back, moving in slow, circular motions. Then, he got bolder, sliding his slick fingers down her spine and between her ass cheeks to tease the forbidden entrance. Previous to that, Tyler grabbed the oil and massaged it into her flowing strands, grinning at the shimmer they now possessed.

She let out a soft moan. “Mmm, your hands feel so good, Tyler. I think you should move down south with that big, throbbing massager.” She rubbed her ass against his crotch, feeling his rock hard bulge pressing against her sensitive skin. Tyler groaned, quickly ripping his pants off. He coated his engorged member with the oil before slapping it against her pussy, relishing the sight of her dripping wet folds.

With one swift thrust, he buried himself balls deep inside her tightness. She cried out in ecstasy, gripping the sides of the table as he ravished her from behind. He pounded into her hard and fast, his strong hands gripping her hips for leverage. She pushed back against him, meeting his savage thrusts with equal fervor.

“Oh god yes! Fuck me, Tyler! Harder!” She screamed, not caring who heard. All that mattered was the intense pleasure coursing through her veins, the feeling of his thick, veiny cock stretching her open. Tyler pistoned in and out of her, grunting and panting as he chased his release.

Just as she felt herself nearing the edge, Tyler suddenly pulled out and flipped her over onto her back. He hovered above her, his cock throbbing mere inches from her face. “I’m going to fuck your tits now, miss.” He said, his tone commanding. “You’re going to wrap these around me and jerk me off until I cum all over your face.”

She eagerly complied, pressing her large breasts together to engulf his oiled shaft. Tyler began to thrust between her pillowy mounds, his ass clenching with each forceful pump. She gazed up at him with lust-hazed eyes, her pink tongue darting out to lick the slick oil from his cock whenever it popped out of her cleavage.

Tyler groaned, his heavy sac slapping against her chest as he fucked her tits at a frenzied pace. The harsh slap of flesh on flesh filled the room, echoing off the white walls. She could feel his cock pulsing against her tongue, growing even harder as he approached his climax.

Tyler let out a guttural moan, his abs flexing as he reached his peak. He threw his head back, his strong jaw clenching as thick, ropes of cum erupted from the tip of his engorged cock. He coated her face, his hot seed splattering across her cheeks, nose, and up into her hair. She ran her fingers through the sticky mess, moaning wantonly as he marked her as his.

When he finally stopped cumming, Tyler looked down at her and grinned, enjoying the sight of his work. He wiped his softening cock on her heaving chest, leaving streaks of oil and cum on her flawless skin. “You’re one hell of a massage, miss. I hope you’ll return soon for another session,” He said with a wink.

She simply smiled up at him, her eyes still glazed over with lust. “Oh, you can count on it, Tyler. I’ll be back very soon for another… rubbing.” With that, she sat up and gathered her clothes, not bothering to clean off the mess on her body. She couldn’t wait to return and experience Tyler’s magic massaging hands again.

Tyler watched as she walked out the door, admiring her round ass and the globes of her oily tits bouncing with each stride. He collapsed onto the massage table, a satisfied grin on his face. It looked like this was going to become a regular occurrence, and he couldn’t wait