(Chapter originally written by Greyghost1)
Lauren rested her head back onto the padded table, "no use canceling the rest of the massage over a misunderstanding".
You couldn't believe the words that just escaped Lauren's mouth or how nonchalantly she said it. You thought for sure your torturous ordeal would have ended once the masseuse divulged your involvement in the massage. Obviously you and Lauren were not viewing your "adult" conversation in the same light. A misunderstanding that would have to be corrected.
Upon hearing Lauren's request, the masseuse snapped you back to the present as she wrung your body once again. You swear you saw a slow, sadistic smile grace the masseuse's face, as she then dipped you into the warm oil. Again she twisted your poor form, removing the excess oil from you. She then held you up to examine you. Satisfied with your shape, temperature and consistentcy, she leaned to Lauren, "Ma'am, I hate to trouble you, but its very helpful if you can hold your glutes apart, so Matt and I can thoroughly massage and destress your inner glutes. Would you mind?"
Still being dangled above Lauren's meaty ass, without hesitation you heard her reply, "no bother at all". You watched in horror as Lauren's hands reached behind her and slowly spread her round cheeks apart. The crevice of her ass was deep and void of any hair. Smooth and supple with a light brownish pucker situated nicely in between her cheeks. If you were witnessing this sight on any other woman it would have been breath taking. You felt yourself descending into the abyss.
You made contact at the upper part of her ass crack. As you were gently pushed into her skin, oil was forced out of your body. It trickled downward, the warm oil slowly meandering in the folds of Lauren's asshole. Lauren gasped in pleasure, "oh my!"
The skillful masseuse chuckled, "I did say this was a client favorite. Just enjoy, it only gets better."
Lauren couldn't fathom what she was about to experience. Her heart was racing in antcipation. You, however, knew from your perspective, this was only going to get worse, not better. You didn't have to wait long. You were gently massaged in a circular motion wiping her inner cheeks and crack. With steady and focused hands, the masseuse started to guide you down lower and lower in the confines of Lauren's ass. The rhythmic motion of the masseuse's expert touch drawing you closer and closer to Lauren's asshole.
True, you had been sat on and decimated numerous times by this same womanly ass, but never had you been this up close and intimate with it. You were torn, as her musky scent began to fill your squashed nostrils, the softness of her skin and the sheer perfection of her asshole had awoken some desire in you.
Lauren cooed as she felt your warm, soft, stretchy form cleansing her dirtiest of places. "Is she really going to rub him over my asshole?" Lauren thought. She smiled with wild delight at the thought. So dirty, taboo, and intimate. She loved the idea. She could feel her pussy moisten and tingle.
Neither you or Lauren had to wait to learn if this "massage" would take you to her asshole. Cheeks still spread wide, now glancing back over her shoulder, Lauren shuddered at the first sensation of you moving in a methodical circular motion over her perfect pucker. You felt yourself being slightly pressured into every fold of her beautiful asshole. It pulsed hungrily at your presence. It seemed the masseuse had brought you to the area of focus. You were no longer traveling through Lauren's ass, you were stationary attending to her asshole. Its musky smell and earthy taste filled your senses and intoxicated you.
"Oh, my....that is...feels soo amazing. Matt you feel so good on my asshole", Lauren spoke without thinking. She was too enthralled with the unbridled pleasure she was experiencing.
The masseuse smiled, a devious thought entered her mind. "Ma'am, if you are comfortable with it, i can apply a little more pressure and he can massage the inner ring of your anus. Would you enjoy that?"
What?! What did she just offer your mom? Your seductive trance was broken at the vocalization of this new service. Surely this had gone far enough. You anxiously awaited Lauren's response.
As the masseuse proposed this new service, she began to rub you back and forth, then in circles again over Lauren's loosening, relaxed asshole. Your face pressing inward. Lauren began to raise her hips slightly to help with your deliberare insertion. She bit her lip the sensation was awakening primal urges, urges to have you slowly slide into her greedy, hungry ass. Never had she been so aroused. She wasnt sure if it was the expert touch of the masseuse, the warm, soft, squishy body of Matt, the taboo of the situation or some combination of all three..all she knew is you felt amazing on her asshole.
"Ma'am?" The masseuse interrupted Lauren's inner turmoil.
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