Sexy Asian Masseuse Fucks Her Client to Give Happy Ending

Title: “The Blissful Betrayal at Blissful Oasis Spa”

At the seedy side of town stood Blissful Oasis Spa, where pleasure was peddled under the guise of relaxation. Lily, a petite Thai beauty, was the star masseuse, notorious for her “happy endings.” Her nimble fingers could unknot the tensest muscles, but it was her other talents that had clients returning again and again.

Lily’s latest appointment was Mr. “””Jones””, a married man with a wandering eye. He was a regular, always scheduling his “massages” around his wife’s yoga class. As he entered the dimly lit room, Lily greeted him with a seductive smile, her almond-shaped eyes twinkling.

“Good evening, Mr. Jones,” she purred, her voice as smooth as the oil she’d soon be pouring over his body. “Shall we begin your special treatment?”

Jones nodded, cheeks already flushed with anticipation as he disrobed. Lily guided him to lie face down on the table, then dimmed the lights further, lighting a candle to set the mood.

Starting at his shoulders, Lily began to knead his tense muscles, her touch expert yet sensual. She could feel Jones relax under her ministrations, his breath growing heavier. Slowly, she worked her way down his back, fingers dancing along his spine until she reached his lower back.

“Turn over, Mr. Jones,” Lily instructed, her voice a command cloaked in silk. “I couldn’t possibly forget the front…”

As Jones complied, his manhood began to stir, rising to attention. Lily licked her lips, eyes locked on his growing erection. She straddled his thighs, pouring warm oil onto his chest. Her small hands glided over his muscular torso, massaging the slick liquid into his skin.

Jones gasped as Lily’s fingers grazed his nipples, then traveled lower, teasing along the ridges of his abdominal muscles. He was fully erect now, his cock throbbing with need. Lily smirked, trailing her fingers lightly up his shaft.

“You’re so hard for me already, Mr. Jones,” she cooed. “Have I made you happy so far?”

“Mmm, you’ve made me very happy, Lily,” Jones groaned. “You always do.”

Lily wrapped her small hand around his thick cock, pumping him slowly. Her other hand cupped his heavy balls, rolling them gently. Jones bucked his hips, fucking her fist. Pre-cum beaded at the tip of his member, and Lily leaned down, flicking her tongue out to taste it.

“Mmm, delicious,” she hummed, then opened her mouth wide and took him in, sucking hard.

Jones’s hands flew to Lily’s head, fingers tangling in her silky hair. His hips rocked upward, fucking her mouth eagerly. Lily took him deep, loving the feeling of his cock hitting the back of her throat. She relaxed her muscles, letting him slide in and out easily.

After several minutes of blissful oral worship, Lily lifted her head, peering up at Jones through heavy lidded eyes. “Tell me what you want, baby,” she purred, continuing to pump his slick shaft. “I’ll give you anything you desire.”

“I want to fuck you,” Jones growled, eyes wild with lust. “I need to be inside your tight little pussy.”

Lily grinned, climbing off the table and removing her flimsy thong. She grabbed a condom from her drawer and rolled it onto Jones’s throbbing cock. Then she straddled him again, reaching between their bodies to position him at her entrance.

With a slow roll of her hips, Lily impaled herself on Jones’s thick rod. They both moaned as he stretched her tight walls, filling her completely. Lily began to ride him hard, braced on his muscular chest. Her pert breasts bounced with each downward thrust.

Jones grabbed her hips, guiding her movements as she fucked him. Their pace grew frantic, sounds of flesh slapping against flesh echoing off the walls. Lily could feel her orgasm building deep inside her.

“Yes, Mr. Jones!” she cried out. “Fuck me just like that! Oh God, I’m going to cum on your big cock!”

Jones panted and grunted beneath her, his balls tightening. “Me too, slut! Cum with me! Now!”

With a ear-splitting scream, Lily climaxed hard, her pussy clenching around Jones’s pistoning cock. He followed moments later, his body stiffening beneath her as he shot his load deep into the condom.

They collapsed together, breathing hard, bodies slick with sweat and oil. Lily rested her head on Jones’s chest, listening to the steady thump of his heart.

“Mmm, you gave me quite the happy ending today, Mr. Jones,” she murmured, placing a chaste kiss on his lips. “As always, the pleasure is all mine.”

Jones smiled, draping an arm around her narrow waist. “And you, my dear Lily. You always make it worth coming back for more…”

And so their illicit affair continued, hidden in the shadows of Blissful Oasis. For the price of a “special” massage, Jones could escape his mundane life and indulge in a bit of exotic bliss. And Lily? Well, she got to reap the rewards of her talents – in more ways than one.