This choice: Mira massages you, but accidentally squishes you with her breasts in the process • Go Back...Chapter #7Mira takes you to the sauna for a massage by: Cranko  You almost choked at Mira's offer, as she continued to carry you in the palm of her hand towards the saunas. You glanced at the towel tightly wrapped around her heaving breasts, bouncing right beside you as she walked, while you considered what she said. Getting a massage from this beautiful blonde? While getting paid during work hours? You'd have to be a moron to decline. You tried not to sound over eager, and attempted to sound casual, "Y-yeah, sure, I guess. If you're up for it, I mean."
Mira held back a smirk when she caught you stammering, and said with mock disappointment, "Oh, well if you're not that interested, I don't have to..."
You immediately blurted out, "I AM INTERESTED! You can rub my body if you want! I mean, uh, you can massage me all over! Wait, fuck..." You were so sore and tired that you kept bumbling over your own words, and you immediately blushed, thinking you sounded ridiculous and perverted. "I mean, uh... a relaxing massage would be wonderful."
When you looked up, Mira had a massive grin on her face. Mira said teasingly, "Getting a little tongue tied? That's okay, you're probably just... tense." When she said that last word, you could have sworn Mira squeezed her breasts together with her arms, causing them to bulge up out of the towel for just a moment, but you didn't want to get caught staring. Something flashed across Mira's face for just a second; had she seen you straining not to look at her chest?
Mira smiled and practically sang, "Perfect! I'm always looking for people to practice my masseuse skills on. I know how to do deep tissue massages, shiatsu style, Thai massages, erotic massages, Swedish massages..."
You felt some of the color drain from your face as Mira spoke. You tried to control your heart rate, and interrupted Mira, "Wait, what kind of massages did you just say you did? The second to last one?"
Mira raised one eyebrow and smirked, though you couldn't tell if she was doing so to look innocent or if she was throwing you a fuck me look. "Which one? Thai massage?" You blinked a few times, wondering if you had even hear her right in the first place. Had she said erotic massages? Or were you just hearing what you wanted to hear...
Mira glanced up, "Ah! We're here!" and stopped walking. You lurched from the sudden stop, and saw a large smoked glass door. There was a row of folded towels next to the door. Mira spoke down to you, "Alright, you can get undressed now!" You were surprised by her directness, but took your shirt and pants off anyway. You were down to your underwear when you noticed Mira staring at your body, so you cleared your throat and asked, "Uh... what should I wear for a towel?"
Mira seemed to be spacing out, before she said, "Huh? What do you mean?"
You explained, "Well, I mean... I COULD go naked-"
Mira interrupted you by blurting out, in a very excited voice, "Great!" and literally tore your underwear off of your legs, before stashing your tiny pile of clothes in a small locker outside the sauna. You shouted, "Mira! What the heck!?" but Mira only giggled and said, "Don't worry! It'll just be us two in there anyway, and I don't mind a little nudity!" Mira smiled and glanced down at your privates, which you were desperately trying to cover with both hands. Mira leaned out to pull the door open, and drew the hand carrying you close to her body to keep you from falling as she moved. You tried to ignore the fact that she had decided to hold you directly next to her swaying breasts, giving you plenty of time to notice that they jutted out from her body like enormous balloons. You did your best not to stare, but it was difficult when one entire side of your vision was filled with a wall of creamy flesh, being restricted only by a thin, snug towel.
Mira brought you into the sauna, which was warm but had no steam, and closed the door. "There! Finally we can have some privacy..." Mira explained cheerfully. She glanced down at you as she held you adjacent to her enormous chest, and seemed to sense that you were thinking dirty thoughts at her choice of words, "While we get to know each other, I mean." Mira finished with a smirk.
The sauna was simple, but very nice. It had a smooth wooden bench that lined the room, with an upper and lower height to sit or lay on, a drain on the floor, and a simple control pad on one wall. Mira very caringly slid you off of her palm onto one of the upper benches next to the control panel, which was at about waist height, and turned her attention to the panel itself. With you sitting to her side, Mira began tapping on the digital touch-screen, apparently preparing the sauna for the day. You were given a splendid view of Mira's wide hips and long, muscular legs. The room slowly began to get warmer, and you felt a wet breeze wafting down from the ceiling vents. You wondered how Mira had even managed to get her towel around herself in the first place; her ass was straining against the fabric, causing a portion of her ass cheeks to bulge out from beneath the tightly wrapped cloth. It didn't help that her rear end was incredibly round, making her hips the thickest part of Mira's body. As you were contemplating the mystery of how Mira managed to fit herself into that tiny towel, she suddenly bent forward to get a closer look at something on the screen. The towel, already stretched to its limits, slid up her backside and settled around her waist, revealing another swath of creamy, jiggling flesh. You felt chills run down your spine, even as another gust of piping hot steam blew into the room. You almost stopped breathing, as Mira's simply enormous ass was revealed to you, before you realized Mira had just said something. You tore your eyes from the beautiful girl's backside and shouted up to her, "What?"
Mira didn't look at you, she just kept doing stuff on the control panel, and repeated innocently, "How hot and steamy do you want it in here?"
Dazed from the impressive visage of beauty before you, you practically drooled as you uttered, "I think you're already hot and steamy enough..."
Mira looked over her shoulder at you with a devilish grin, and said, "Excuse me?"
You realized what you said, and turned beet red as you shouted, "IT'S! I said IT'S already hot and steamy enough!"
Mira giggled as you frantically tried to explain yourself, and shrugged, "Alright! Suit yourself. Let me just take my earrings off and we can begin the massage." Mira quickly pulled her small earing studs, and turned around to place them on the other bench. You were once again enraptured as this girl's enormous ass rippled tantalizingly in front of you. As Mira bent down, she stuck her bare ass further out, until it was practically hovering over your body. You gawped as Mira's thick thighs tensed slightly from the movement, before lowing as she bent down to place her jewelry on the low bench. You were pretty sure most girl's didn't stick their butts out this far when they knelt down to reach something, but you were having a hard time thinking straight. Mira's deep, smooth canyon of an ass crack wobbled above you, and you felt the blood drain from your face and into another body part.
As her ass continued to descend, Mira's cheeks parted just enough to reveal some of her pink, clean-shaven pussy, as well as a glimpse of her tight asshole much deeper between her ass cheeks. You thought you were about to be crushed beneath this blonde's ass, so you pressed yourself down against the bench as much as you could. Despite that, one part of your body refused to stay down; your erection was pointing directly at Mira's rear. You were about to scream, before Mira stopped. You looked down the length of Mira's ass, as it wobbled mere inches from your body, and you could see Mira's vagina glistening right above your body. You blushed as you realized that your erection was actually being pushed up against one of Mira's warm thighs. You felt an immense heat radiating against your body, but you couldn't tell if it was coming from Mira's womanhood, or just the sauna. After what felt like FAR longer than it should take to put down a set of earrings, Mira bounced her ass against you lightly once and stood up, leaving you breathing heavily on the bench. You sat up, and tried to position yourself in a way that would hide your stiffy.
Mira turned around and took a step closer to you, exclaiming, "Okay stud, ready for your massage?" Mira hadn't bothered to fix her towel, so you were left practically face-to-face with her exposed womanhood, which she didn't seem to notice.
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