He stripped naked and lay face down on the table, his cock already half-hard from the way the receptionist had smiled at him. The door opened and in walked Mia, the masseuse from the pictures online. She was all curves and tight white uniform, her tits straining the fabric. "You want the deep tissue special?" she asked, voice low and dirty.
He grunted yes and she poured warm oil straight onto his back.
Her hands worked fast, digging into his shoulders then sliding down to his ass. She yanked the towel off completely. "Nice fucking ass," she muttered, spreading his cheeks and rubbing oil right over his hole. His cock twitched against the table. She didn't pretend anymore. One hand slipped underneath and grabbed his dick, stroking it slow and firm while the other kept working his balls. "That's it, get hard for me," she said, pumping him with oily fingers until he was throbbing and leaking.
He rolled over when she told him to. His cock stood straight up, shiny with oil. Mia peeled off her uniform top, letting her big tits bounce free. She climbed onto the table, straddling his thighs, and poured more oil over his shaft. Both hands wrapped around it, twisting and sliding, jerking him like she was making a porn scene just for him. "You want to fuck my hands or my cunt?" she asked, grinning. He grabbed her hips and pulled her forward. She sank down on his cock in one slick motion, pussy tight and hot around him.
She rode him hard, tits bouncing, oil making everything slippery. He thrust up, slamming into her while she moaned filthy shit like "fuck that pussy deeper" and "your cock feels so good splitting me open." She leaned forward, shoving a nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard while she ground her clit against him. The table creaked under them. She reached back and cupped his balls, squeezing just right until he was ready to blow.
He flipped her onto her back, legs spread wide, and pounded into her. Oil and her juices made wet slapping sounds with every thrust. She clawed his back and begged for it rougher. When she came, her pussy clenched and pulsed around his cock, soaking him even more. He pulled out, stroked once, twice, and shot thick ropes across her tits and stomach, painting her with cum while she rubbed it into her skin.
Mia slid off the table, licked the last drop from his tip, and winked. "Same time next week for the full body special?" He was already nodding, cock twitching again at the thought.
