Chapter #8Mira's Massage, part 1 by: Cranko   You tried your best to focus on anything other than the nearly dripping pussy next to your head, and said, "Y-yeah, um, definitely!"
Mira cheered, "Yay! Let's get started!" Mira then swung her massive butt around the bench, and slid onto the lower bench seat, before plopping herself down with a soft *thud*. You tried to pretend like it didn't bother you as Mira's massive breasts slammed into the upper bench, bouncing to a stop against the wood surface right next to you and sending tremors through the whole bench. Mira caught you staring, and explained, "Oops! I almost squished you there. Sorry, I should have warned you that I like to rest my boobs on the bench. They're just so big and heavy! You don't mind, do you, cutie?" You stared anxiously at the clothed wall flesh being strenuously held back by a towel. Mira's breasts, propped up on the bench, were still several times taller than you even if you stood up, and the towel was only wrapped around part of them, leaving lots more of Mira's flesh spilling over the brim of her towel above you, revealing just a tiny bit of her pink areola. Mira asked in a mock worried voice, "What's wrong? They aren't too distracting, are they?" as she looked down at her own heaving chest, and gave them a tiny squeeze, as if contemplating their size.
You swallowed hard, nervously trying to hide your genitals behind one of your legs, and spoke, "NO! I mean, uh, no. That's okay... you can leave them there, just please try not to, you know..."
Mira raised an eyebrow again and asked naively, "What? Crush you under them?" You nodded, and glanced nervously at her towel, which looked like it was lower than you remember it being earlier. Mira looked like she was trying not to laugh, as she lifted her breasts an inch with both hands and said, "Well we wouldn't want that. Or would we?" Then she dropped them again, this time slightly closer to your body, letting them slam once more against the bench with a *WHUMP*. You watched Mira's tremendous breasts bouncing within the confines of the over-strained towel, causing it to slip lower until you could have sworn one of Mira's nipples began to poke over its cotton surface. Mira had watched you flinch at their impact, and spoke down to you, "Oh, I'm just teasing! Don't worry, I'll be careful not to squish you under these puppies. At least, unless you asked for it... "
You had just opened your mouth to ask Mira what she meant by that, when Mira eagerly blurted out, "Now, about that massage!" Mira reached down and lightly pushed you into a lying position. You rolled onto your front side, hoping to hide your obvious erection until you could get your thoughts under control, to keep from embarrassing yourself. Lying down, all you could really see was the towel covering Mira's two gigantic breasts, plopped against the bench mere feet from your face. You tried to ignore this and spoke up to Mira, "Would you do my back first? I think that's where I got body slammed by Tiffany or Tami or something..." Mira cooed, "Aww, poor little guy. Don't worry, I'll get those kinks out of you! That's why my friends call me Kinky Mira." You felt another flush of heat in your nether regions, but pushed those thoughts out of your mind. You thought you heard Mira snicker softly above you, but you couldn't see anything past her huge tits. Mira's soft fingers landed very lightly against your back.
"Let me know if the pressure is too much, kay little guy? I've never gotten my hands on someone quite as cute as you, so I'll try to be gentle!" You nodded, but before you could say anything Mira began massaging you, and you practically melted. She was an angel, and her fingertips were your salvation. You closed your eyes and let the giantess work her magic, as all the tightness and soreness in your muscles drained away. Mira chuckled after a few minutes, and said, "You know, this is one of the easiest massages I've ever given! It only takes me like two fingers to get your whole body, and I don't even have to move to get from your shoulders to your little tush!" Normally you'd be annoyed at someone making fun of your size, but Mira was so sweet about it. You laughed with her for a moment, before she said, "Hey Tim, I hope you don't mind if I slip my towel off. It's getting so hot in here, I could really do without it." Some sweat rolled down your face: if she took her towel off, she'd be completely naked. There would be no way for you to will away your erection, anymore, and she'd definitely see it. On the other hand, it was difficult to say no to being in a sauna with a beautiful naked girl...
It was clear Mira had been trying to get a rise out of you this whole time by acting coy and sexy, but you had no idea how she would react if you got a huge boner while she was giving you a massage. Not wanting to have any more trouble keeping your erection hidden, but also not wanting to sound suspicious, you said, "Um, sure, get comfortable. I don't mind." You heard the whisper of fabric against skin, and then a damp flop as Mira tossed her towel aside with one hand, while still rubbing your back with the other. You dared to open your eyes and take a peek at Mira, only to receive an eyeful: Mira's round breasts, now bare, were flattened against the bench just to your side. Each massive, creamy globe curved up into the air high above you, with a pink nub of a nipple poking outwards. The nipple on Mira's right breast, which was closer to you, was almost touching the bench, and no more than a foot from your face. You didn't remember Mira's breasts being so close to you, perhaps they had shifted when she took off the towel. Mira went back to kneading your back with a finger from each hand, causing her breasts to quiver right in your face as she shifted her weight slightly. A bead of sweat or steam from the sauna rolled down one of Mira's smooth breasts, leaving a wet trail behind it. You closed your eyes and tried to think distracting thoughts as you felt your cock hardening between your waist and the wooden bench. Before you could will your erection away, Mira sang, "All done!" and pulled her hands away from your now ache-less back.
That couldn't have been more than a few minutes, you thought. You craned your neck up to see what Mira was talking about, but when she saw the look on your face, she said, "Oh, don't worry! I just meant I'm done with your backside! Now I get to massage my favorite part, your front!" With that, Mira stuck a finger beneath your torso and flopped you over onto your backside.
You tried to keep your erection hidden, but as you were forced to lay prone, your cock sprang upwards. You blushed, hoping Mira would simply not notice because of your size or because her breasts would be in the way. You looked up at Mira, struggling to see her face over her tremendous breasts, and caught her glancing at your lower body with a self-satisfied grin. She flashed her blue eyes at you, and asked, "So, cutie, what part of you is the most eager for some... release?" You were too embarrassed by Mira's phrasing to come up with an answer, so Mira continued, " Here?" Mira brushed a soft, slender finger across your hair and down your cheek. "Here, in your muscular shoulders?" Mira dragged her fingertip lightly across your shoulders, and down your chest. It felt heavenly. "Or maybe here, on your abs?" Mira's smooth finger traced a line down your stomach, sending a tingle through your spine. Mira lifted her finger to your feet, and rubbed them lightly, before bringing her finger up your legs. "What about along your strong legs?" You were so lost in bliss that you didn't realize where Mira's finger was headed until she said, with an incredibly smug grin, "Or maybe... here?" and her finger shifted over your waist, until it came to rest against your cock. You blushed deeply as Mira looked quizzically down at you, with her smooth fingertip nestling right against your cock and balls. "Is this where you're feeling the most pressure right now, Tim?" Mira asked, grinning devilishly as she wiggled her finger in place, jostling your throbbing dick back and forth effortlessly.
You could feel your face turning a bright red, and a flush of heat throughout your body, as this gigantic blonde played with your genitals. Mira cooed, "I think I'll just give you a full body massage, just to make sure I get everything." Mira slowly curled her index finger, pressing your cock upwards, before letting it spring back into place. With that, Mira began to actually massage your sore muscles. Once again, you closed your eyes and drifted into euphoria as Mira's fingers pressed and rolled and kneaded your aching muscles and stiff joints. Every couple seconds one of Mira's fingers would lightly brush the tip of your cock, but from your position you couldn't tell if she was doing it accidentally as she moved her hands across your body, or on purpose. You bit your lip to try and keep from making any noise as one of Mira's fingers began rubbing your abdominal muscles, repeatedly bumping into your sensitive cock as she moved her finger in a circular motion. The sexual frustration of Mira's prodding was mixing with the pure relaxation of the massage. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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