Innocent massage? (Open for M or F)

[25Amber619]

Innocent massage? (Closed for BeachBum25)

when does an innocent massage become not so innocent? How do you entice your clients sexual appetite to awaken? Only an articulate, detailed, and graphic writer can answer that. I am seeking a M or F to take on the role of the massage technician. Please pm me with an idea or two of how your interactions with Amber will progress.

Her City finally began to ease the restrictions that has kept her from her favorite park and secluded trails. She missed the long distance runs she normally enjoyed 4 or 5 times a week. Since her City had no reported cases of deaths associated with the virus they also lifted the ban on “Licensed professionals”, including massage technicians.


Amber was dressed in her sports bra and running shorts when she finished her 13 mile run. Her muscles told her she had overdone it and she should have listened to her body and start off with some short runs. Despite trying to stretch out her 5’5”, 115 lb frame the aches and kinks would not go away.

She retreated to her favorite coffee shop at the park and ordered her usual cafe mocha. As she sat down she noticed a flier sitting on the table advertising half price 30 minute massages. God how her body ached and this flyer could be a god send.

She pulled out her cell phone and dialed the number from the flier, hoping she could be seen this afternoon.

 

[BeachBum25]

Michael Reilly has been working as a massage therapist for almost 5 years. The pandemic has almost ruined him. Although he had established a healthy client base, he had not saved a lot of money. He needed this quarantine to end, and when he heard the news, he called his boss, wondering when they would be re-opening.

The first day, he carried his 6'1", athletically built frame into work and made eye contact with his boss Crystal. His hazel eyes gleamed, he needed to get back to work, and was anxious to work on getting people back in the door. Michael was the only masseuse that Crystal brought back to start. She wasn't sure how much business they would have.

He knew that some people would hesitate to come back for fear of the virus, so, he was happy to hear that Crystal had placed an add for introductory massages. He prepared his room for customers; unsure of when the first one would actually arrive, since there were no appointments on the books. Michael hoped that the ads that Crystal was placing would get the phones ringing soon.

And ring they did. Crystal came back to tell him that he had someone coming in.. a new customer. Crystal said she would be here in about 30 minutes. Michael was ready. He took the time to make sure everything was perfect. He wanted this new client to become a regular.

 

[25Amber619]

Amber was pleased when Crystal told her they would be happy to see her in 30 minutes. “Your appointment with Michael is confirmed for 1pm this afternoon “ luckily the park was close to her condo, and ‘Crystals Massage Palace’. She would have just enough time to make it home for a quick shower and a clean change of clothes.

Amber had no time to dry her hair as she quickly put on her lacy red thong, shorts and an oversized tank top with no bra, her customary ‘comfort clothes’. She slipped on a pair of sandals and headed out the door.

Pulling into the parking lot 5 minutes before her appointment, she started to relax, then had a panic sigh. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck”, Amber groaned. She realized in her hurried rush she absent mindedly totally did not dress properly for a massage. She chalked it up to one of her typical blonde moments.

When she walked in Crystal greeted her with a smiling voice, “Hi you must be Amber, welcome to the Palace” her enthusiastic voice accounted. Amber smiled at her as she was checking out the display of various scented candles, massage oils, body lotions and every imaginable over priced tools if the trade.

“I’ll let Michael know your here Amber, please enjoy a complimentary glass of champagne “. “Thank you Crystal, you have an impressive salon”. Amber took the offered flute of champagne and sat on the luxurious soft leather sofa, “your going to love Michael, all the women just rave about his massages and attention to details he has a knack for”. Crystal picked up the phone to announce Amber was here for her appointment.

Amber was thrilled she was getting an experienced technician. The pain and kinks in her shoulders, lower back, hips, and legs made her feel like an old lady. Not even the shower helped. She could only imagine how she was going to feel the next day.

 

[BeachBum25]

Michael took the time to make sure there was a clean sheet on the table and there were fresh towels on the supply stand. He checked to make sure all of his supplies were in order and that there was a variety of oils for the new client to choose from. He had to start building back his client base, and it would, hopefully, start with this new client.

He picked up the phone when Crystal buzzed him. “That is great. I will be right out to get her.” He looked around the room and saw everything was perfect. He walked out of the room and down the hall to the reception area. He saw a beautiful woman sipping champagne, and thought to himself, “this is my lucky day.”

His eyes moved over the woman as he approached her, smiling. “Hello Amber, my name is Michael. Welcome to the Palace. Let me freshen up your champagne and then we will go back to the room and get started.” Michael poured another glass of champagne for Amber and handed it to her.

Placing his hand on the small of her back, Michael guided Amber down the hallway. His room was the last one at the end of the hall. Once they were inside, he closed and locked the door behind them. “Why don’t you have a seat on the table and we can go through how this works.”

Watching her move toward the table and sliding up onto it, Michael knew that Amber was braless by the way her wonderful breasts moved in her tank top. He tried hard to maintain eye contact with her. He did not want Amber to think he was a perv by checking her out.

“So, this is your first massage? You are going to love it. In fact, you are going to get an hour for the price of a half-hour massage today. It is my gift to a new client.” He smiled at her when she thanked him.

There are a couple of ways we can do this. You can stay in your bra and panties, you can just keep your panties on, or you can be naked. The choice is yours; whatever you are comfortable with. I will cover any private areas with a towel. This is not a place where we do anything inappropriate.”

He let his words sink in for a minute. “We have a large selection of scented oils, or you can choose unscented. The list is on the tray with the towels. I will leave you for a few minutes. You get yourself ready, choose your oil, and get on the table. Then, I will return and we will get started.”

Michael pauses for a few seconds. “Any questions?”

 

[25Amber619]

Amber looked up as the chiseled bronze hunk of granite grew closer. His tee shirt and shorts showed this was someone in seriously great shape. Amber felt a distinct flutter in her chest as her heartbeat showed her pleasure in what she saw.

Her gaze travelled the length of his body, drinking in every inch of this fine specimen of a man. She smiled realizing he was doing the same. Amber was imagining what she could do with this man between the sheets with her naked body. How she would not resist him ravaging her body, pressing his massive man... His introducing himself shook Amber out of her thoughts as she reached her hand to greet his, allowing him to gently ease her out if her seat.

Standing before him she felt like a midget, trying to calm her nerves she craned her neck to look up at Michael, “I’m going to need a step stool just to talk to you”, she laughed. Finally allowing the thoughts to evaporate, certain that he recent split from her boyfriend exacerbated her behavior.

She accepted the glass of champagne and disappeared down the hallway enjoying his soft hand on her back. Amber hopped up on the soft leather table as Michael instructed, not taking her eyes off of him. She continued to sip her champagne as he explained the procedures. His voice was professional and reassuring to her. She had already decided she was comfortable enough to be on the table nude, or was it the champagne? Either way her mind was made up.

As she sat listening she couldn’t help but notice his brief if not frequent eye contact with her breasts. What made Michael different is who spoke to her eyes and not her chest, unlike most guys she met in bars or work.

“No Michael, I think you covered all the questions I would have had, she answered, anxious to get started and decided on the lavender and lilac scented oils and lotions. As he left the room she removed her clothes and neatly folded them, placing them in the corner cabinet. She climbed back up on the table and and layed on her belly, completely naked...”NAKED...ohhh shit I forgot the towel”, Amber scolded herself.

Amber managed to roll on her side and slid one foot on the floor in an attempt to grab a towel to cover herself. Her breasts and shaved womanhood on display for the entire world to see. Thank goodness it was just her in the room. Until Michael softly knocked and walked in. Amber froze like a deer in the headlights, striking a pose that Picasso would be proud of.

She clamped her legs tight and did her best to hide her breasts as her hands covered her face in embarrassment . “I’m sorry Michael, I’m sorry...blonde moment, blonde moment”, “ oh god, I’m....” Amber sighed deeply into her hands.

 

[BeachBum25]

Once he was sure that Amber had no questions, Michael backed out of the room and closed the door. "Wow, she is incredible," he thought, "that body is amazing, and I can't wait to get my hands on it."

Giving her a little more time than he usually did for his clients to get ready, Michael knew that being a first-timer might cause Amber to have some indecision about her choice of oils and her state of undress. He waited a few more minutes, his mind still on her body.

After tapping on the door, Michael paused for a second and then entered the room. It took all of his strength to keep from laughing at the scene in front of him. What helped keep him from laughing was the sight of Amber's perfect breasts. They were incredible, and despite her attempts to cover them, she was unable to adequately do so.

Continuing to try to be respectful to his new client, Michael moved his eyes from Amber's breasts to her eyes. "Relax Amber. Lay on the table and put your face into the face cradle. I will get the towels."

As he moved to get the towels from the stand, Michael resisted the urge to watch Amber as she adjusted herself on the table. Once he had the towels, Michael moved beside the table and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Take it easy. Take a few deep breaths and relax."

As he saw her taking the breaths, Michael slowly slid his hand down Amber's back... his fingertips tracing every vertebrae in her spine. His eyes were on her ass, and what an ass it was. It was a runner's ass... firm and muscular. He wondered if he would get the opportunity to massage that ass today.. or would he be patient and wait for a future visit by this new client?

Placing the towel over her ass, Michael slid his fingertips along her lower back before removing his hand from her back. "Okay Amber, I am going to begin." He took some lavender and lilac oils and put them in his hand. He rubbed his hands together to release the fragrance and to warm his hands.

Starting on her shoulders, Michael caressed Amber; his fingertips pressing into the strong muscles of her amazing form. He moved slowly; there was no hurry. He was going to make sure that Amber came back.. again and again.

His hands moved to her neck and Michael's thumbs pressed into her cervical vertebra. Then he began to move his hands down her back... slowly. Michael's fingertips pressed into her muscles; relieving stress and tension and inducing a feeling of well-being.

When his hands reached her lower back, Michael allowed his fingertips to slide along her skin right at the top of the towel. Yes, he was teasing her, although he was sure she did not know it. He was certain that she would think it was a normal part of the massage.

He looked down at Amber's firm legs. It was going to be enjoyable to caress them. Just how far would he push it? Would he move his fingers along her inner thighs? Would his hands slide under the towel? He would have to see how she reacted.

 

[25Amber619]

Michaels calm demeanor helped Amber overcome her embarrassing moment. She awkwardly tried to maneuver her nude body back onto the table, all the while Profusely thanking him. Amber felt his gentle hand on her shoulder and took several deep breaths to calm herself down. She took another sip of her champagne before placing it on the tray next to her.

She was mesmerized with the dimmed lighting in the room along with the sounds of the sift jazz playing in the background. His fingertips exploring slowly along her spine firmly caused her to arch her back as she entered her place of bliss. “You’ve already seen more of me than you should, so we can dispense with this towel”. Amber reached back a FPS pulled the towel off, letting it drop to the floor. “Better Michael?”, she purred, realizing the champagne was going to her head.

As Michael applied more pressure to her back, she felt his hands sliding down her rib cage coming close to her breasts. Amber figured this was normal during a massage since he was a professional and she was new to the experience. She felt her body floating as if she reached a totally different level relaxation. Groaning with pleasure she fought the urge to raise her hips, granting her hands access to her hungry slit. His touches took her back to when she would dream of touches like this from a man allowing her fingers to penetrate her sift bulging lips. Her hips would gyrate as her movements hastened as she master aged in her bed, her orgasm reaching its peak as she would collapse back on her hands as her juicing coated her fingers. Often she awoke with her fingers still safely ensconced in her woman hood.

Her mind was shaken awake when she heard Michael announce he was going to begin. Conscious that her eras were safely by her side, where Michael placed them.

“Oh my god Michael, your touches feel so heavenly, every inch of my body hurts”. Amber lifted her head and looked at Michael with a smile “and I do mean EVERY inch my dear man.” Amber looked fir a pillow after deciding she didn’t want to have a conversation with the floor. Finding one she reached fir it and placed it under her head.

In silence she watched as Michael began his Methodical touches taking control of her body. Amber had relaxed and surrendered her body to the oils and lotions he was using. “Mmm Michael this feels wonderful, a bit more on my neck muscles please”. As he moved and hovered over her face she could feel his hands massaging and kneading her neck. She opened her eyes and realized he was inches from her face. She almost gasped when she saw the raging bulge hiding in his shorts. Her eyes were fixated on his crotch and what hid inside. She found her glass of champagne and drained the contents of the glass, trying to take her mind off the lustful thoughts dancing through her head

Placing her empty glass in the table Amber closed her eyes to enjoy his hands that were roving over her body. A slight gasp escaped her as his hand slide below the small of her back and rested near the crack of her cheeks. “Oh god yesss, Michael, don’t stop your touches are like magic to my aches and pains”.

“Michael your a terrific massage therapist, do what’s needed to make me feel better”, Amber sighed. She reached her champagne glass and stared at it for a few seconds, realizing she finished it moments ago she placed it back on the tray.

 

[BeachBum25]

Michael was quite surprised when Amber pulled the towel off her ass and dropped it to the floor, but he had to admit to himself that he was not upset at all by her action. He smiled to himself as his eyes moved over her perfect little peach of an ass.

Her reactions and her comments told Michael that Amber was enjoying the beginning of her massage experience and that it was possible that his hands on her skin were causing her to have some thoughts that went far beyond the traditional, professional massage.

As he massaged her neck, Michael stood at the head of the table. He was certain that he saw Amber check out his package, and that there had been a brief, audible gasp when she had looked at his groin.

The sight of her tits earlier, and now her bare ass, had Michael a bit aroused. If the sight of his slight arousal through his shorts made Amber gasp, he wondered how she would react if she got to see his big shaft at full arousal.

He leaned forward over her and moved his hands down her sides. His fingers brushed lightly over the sides of her firm breasts. He added a little more pressure to his fingers as he did so, to get a better feel of her great tits.

His hands went all the way down to her waist, his fingers digging in, his body just an inch above her head as he stretched over her back. Then his hands slid along her lower back, just above her ass; his fingers brushing her cheeks. Moving his hands up her spine and back to her neck, Michael dug his fingers into her flesh as his hands moved....kneading the tension from her muscles.

"Amber, I can make the pain in every inch of your body disappear and make you feel refreshed and satisfied, if that is what you are looking for. I will allow my fingers to find every single one of those aches and pains, and I will do what you need to make you feel amazing."

Staying at the head of the table, Michael moved his hands up and down her back as he pressed his hips even closer to Amber's head. As he reached toward her waist, Michael allowed his bulge to press to Amber's head for just a moment; his intention was to gauge her reaction.

Then Michael moved away from the head of the table and down to the foot of the table. He took her feet in his hands and rubbed his thumbs over the balls of her feet. "You are a runner, aren't you Amber? I can tell by the firmness of your butt and legs, and how mistreated your feet are."

"I will do everything I can to make you feel better Amber. I hope that you are open to all of the treatments I will provide, because I will definitely make you feel better. "I can get you more champagne if you would like Amber." He had noticed that she looked to her glass for another sip before she placed it on the cart.

He released her feet and began to move his hands up her right calf. His thumbs dug into her calf as his hands and fingers slid along the side of her leg. He could feel her jump a little as he pressed his thumb into her muscle. Then he felt her tense for a moment as he readjusted his hands and his thumbs moved back down over the inside of her leg.

As he caressed her leg, he parted her legs a little, and when Amber did not object, he parted her legs even more. He paid close attention to her right calf and then moved to her left calf; all the while his eyes were focused between her legs and on her ass.

After finishing with her calves, Michael moved to the right side of the table and poured a generous amount of oil into his hand; some of it dripped over Amber's thigh. . "How am I doing so far, Amber?" He placed his hands on the back of her tight thighs and began to massage it. He caressed the flesh of her thigh and let his fingers dig into the muscles. Then, he moved his fingers to her inner thighs as he moved his hands up and down; his hands moving very close to her firm ass... his fingertips oh so close to her womanhood. He was pretty sure he heard a soft moan come from Amber.

Moving to the other side of the table, Michael once again applied oil to his hands and began to massage her left thigh. It seemed as if Amber parted her legs a little more, because Michael had a much better view when he moved to this side. His hands worked their magic on her thigh, and his fingertips were doing a little dance on her inner thigh. Michael was pretty sure he could see some glistening on her pussy lips.

Michael's arousal was heightened at the sight of Amber's wetness. He moved his attention now to her wonderful ass. This ass he would love to have his hands on for hours. It was so tight. It was so firm. In Michael's opinion, Amber's ass was perfect.

He pressed his fingers into her ass. It was almost as if he was claiming it as his own. "I have to tell you Amber. You should get a massage on a weekly basis. It will help relieve all of the aches and pains in your wonderful body and it will definitely make you feel so much better." Michael leaned against the table right where Amber's hand was at her side. He pressed his hardening bulge to her hand for a couple of seconds before leaning away, but continuing to caress her ass.

As he worked the cheeks of her ass, his fingers and thumbs slid between those firm cheeks. He wanted to spread her ass wide, and tease her tight rosebud, but resisted that... for now. He was making progress here and did not want to suffer a setback.

 

[25Amber619]

Amber could sense Michael was hovering over her face longer than what she thought was normal. This could be normal fir all she knew, this being her first real massage by a professional. So instead of speaking up she enjoyed the view - immensely.

She felt the pressure of his hands increase whenever he drew closer to her breasts, only the firmness of the table rejected his probing touches. The champagne seemed to erase any shyness she normally had around strangers for the first time. As his hands drew closer to her breasts she lifted slightly to adjust her position on the table, exposing an ample amount of her breasts. The pressure from his hands sliding forward caused them to momentarily cup her breasts, and obviously come in contact with her stiff nipples. “MICHAEL, oh my god”, Amber gasped as she lowered her body back onto the table. “I’m so sorry Michael, I was trying to get more comfortable on the table”, Amber lied, obviously not wanting to admit she did it on purpose. “Let’s just pretend you never groped your patients breasts”, Amber said teasingly.

“Okay, Romeo, back to your dories”, Amber laughed, trying to assure Michael it was just a simple mistake.

Amber moaned and grunted as his masterful fingers kneaded and dug deep into her sore muscles. Amber listened as Michael assured her he could eliminate all of her aches and pains. She listened closely, detecting a bit of flirtatious banter in his voice. “Oh Michael, yes I really, REALLY, want to feel amazing, so yes that’s what I’m looking for” Amber answered back, beginning to giggle as the monster bulge pressed against her head. However Amber way enjoying the view and visions dancing through her champagne fueled head. God how she wanted to reach out and free his massive monster, uggg, it’s the alcohol speaking Amber, your here to get your muscles ready for your next run in two days, the voice of reason told her.

It dawned in Amber that she removed the towel earlier and her entire bottom was exposed. “Yes, I run a minimum of 75 miles a week, so I’m proud that I don’t have any unwanted jiggle in my butt” , Amber reached back and gave her right cheek a firm spank. “See what I mean Michael, totally firm”. “But I agree I abuse my feet with all the running I do. I’ll be glad when pedicurist can reopen”, Amber grunted with please as he pummeled the balks of her feet.

“I’m totally open to any treatment methods you suggest Michael. I really want my muscles back in shape, the sooner the better”, Amber answered. Wondering if he treats all his patients this way. “Are you this attentive to all your clients or am I special for some reason Michael?”

She heard him offer her more champagne, but was to lost in deep thought to answer right away. She was in deep thought as his hands were touching every part of her body, sending bolts of electricity shuddering through her body. If this is what a professional massage was like she had found heaven.

With each new area of her body he visited brought new sensations to her. Admittedly sensations she never experienced in any of her relationships. It felt as though Michael knew her body and what it needed. He knew how to nourish her muscles not to mention her sensuality. “Oh god Michael your the best”, Amber purred, closing her eyes, his touches guiding her into a different dimension.

Amber was barely aware that his hand were on her upper thigh, coaxing her legs apart, then pushing them a bit further. Amber was in a total state of bliss and did not resist as his hand expertly worked her sore thighs and calves. Ambers mind was a jumbled mixture of lust, desire, and vulnerability. Sensations she had not felt in ages. His voice, words, hands, scented candles highlighting the soft glow in the room caused emotions to stir from within. Amber knew she was wet from the pleasures she was receiving, feeling the urge to touch herself, releasing the torrent of her hot lava stirring from within.

Amber could feel his attentions gravitating to her bottom. She felt his fingers playing with her firm flesh, maneuvering ever so slightly between her cheeks. No, this is not right, this is wrong, his fingers don’t belong between my ass cheeks Amber pleaded with her conscious. Confusion and confliction reined throughout her numbing mind. His hardness resting on Ambers hand, begging to be stroked. Amber letting her hand ever so slightly touch his love tool, wanting to reach out and free him from his shorts...”Michael, no this is not right”, Amber gushed as she tried to gain control of her emotions. “Not here, Michael”, she said in a more relaxed voice.

She smiled at Michael, trying to assure him she was not angry. She looked at the clock and realized she had 10 minutes left on her appointment. Looking over she grabbed her empty glass of champagne and eyed its emptiness. Boldly she roll,Ed into her side, giving Michael the view she knew he was craving sense he locked the door.

Gazing into his eyes Amber softly whispered to him, “If I have another glass of champagne you will need to call me an Uber or have someone give me a ride home”. With that Amber offered him her empty glass with a smile.

 

[BeachBum25]

"All of my clients are special in their own way Amber. Of course I treat you special, because you have needs, and I am going to take very good care of them. I believe that I should be very attentive to what it is you need."

Michael could tell from her reactions and from her words that he was pushing all of the right buttons. She did not resist any of the explorations of his fingers or hands as he moved up up solid legs. He wanted to lean down and lick between those firm thighs. That, however, could result in him losing his license. She wasn't quite there yet.

He loved caressing her perfect ass. When he pressed his hardness to her hand, she didn't resist... she actually moved her hand along it a little. His fingers moving between her cheeks suddenly changed the whole dynamic. She stopped him. Then, she rolled on her side and revealed her perfect breasts to him. She said, "not here" as she handed him her glass and asked for more champagne.

Michael took her glass. He wanted to get his hands on those perfect tits, but it certainly appeared that would have to wait. He left the room and walked to the front. "Amber wants more champagne," he said to Crystal.

Michael looked around the front of the parlor. There was nobody waiting. "I guess it will take a little time for people to come back. Things will be okay Crystal. Customers will come back and we will be okay."

Michael poured more champagne in Amber's glass and returned to the room. Amber was still on her side and had made no attempt to cover her tits. He handed the glass to her.

"I am sorry if you were offended by anything I did Amber. I did not mean to do anything that you think was inappropriate. I just wanted to make sure that I treated every inch of your body that needed attention."

Michael's eyes on Amber's tits, he continued, "I don't think I got to all of the areas that NEED attention, but I think we made very good progress for the first session." He was cautious in judging how Amber was really feeling. He still wasn't sure what she had meant by "not here."

Watching Amber sit up on the edge of the table and sip her champagne, Michael wondered what it was that Amber wanted. "Having had three glasses of champagne, I cannot let you drive home. If you want, I can call you an Uber, or, since there are no more customers today, I could give you a ride home."

He waited to see her reaction. He moved closer to Amber; standing right in front of her. "And, I can add the 10 minutes that you have remaining for this session onto your next session. Or, maybe, I can finish what I was doing when I take you home."

Michael was happy when Amber asked if he would drive her home. He told Crystal that, since nobody was there, he was going to take Amber to her house. "I will call to check in to see if anybody is going to come in."

Waiting for Amber to come out of the room, Michael picked up the bottle of champagne. "I am going to take this with me. It will just go flat." When Amber came out into the lobby, Michael placed his hand on the small of her back and guided her out to his car.

 

[25Amber619]

Ambers mind was still in a hazy fog as Michael returned with more champagne. Her mind replaying the sensual massage she just experienced. His magical touches seemed to have touched every muscles in her body and some areas she knew were probably off limits during a massage. Amber was still feeling the eroticism of how he massaged and rubbed her calves, moving up hurt torso to the back of her thighs. She expected him to stop there but his hands traveled to her firm bottom. She remembered willingly parting her legs, granting him a view of her womanhood.

As Michael moved towards her with the glass of champagne she swung her legs off the table and sat up, accepting the full glass. Making no attempt to cover her nakedness she sipped her champagne as Michael spoke to her. Continuing to sip her drink, Amber eyed him as she increasingly slid her legs further soars. She felt his eyes penetrating the crease between her legs, his eyes were definitely fucking her as he spoke.

With her third glass of champagne nearly drained Amber knew she was in no shape to drive. Her flirtatious side becoming more bold as the alcohol took root in her blood stream. She decided to have a little bit of fun with him at his Spenser. In a dramatic flare she thrust the empty glass towards him, obligingly he took it from her. She placed her outstretched hands on the table causing her firm breasts to grow more taut. She sighed deeply and watched as a Michael stared at her, speechless.

“Oh my dear Michael, there were a number of naughty things you did that violated protocol, would you agree”. All Michael could do was to stare at her hardened nipples and the slit between her legs. “Michael you indeed treated every inch of my body like it was yours”, Amber purred. “Is that when you were thinking when you groped my breasts, fingered close to my cherry butthole”? Waiting for Michael to answer, Amber slowly put her index finger to her wet pussy and spread her moisture on her nipple, running slow circles around it. She gently squeezed her already swollen and erect nipple letting out a shirt gasp of pleasure.

He again nodded, not uttering a word but instead enjoying the show Amber was putting in for him. “Well Michael, I do agree these sessions do need to be ongoing if I am to continue my running schedule as far as what else happened in this room, I thoroughly enjoyed, did you? Laughing, Amber offered up before he could answer her first question another”You want to fuck me don’t you Michael”?

Waiting for his reply she dressed and acknowledged that him giving her a rude would probably be much more pleasant than Uber.

Amber stopped at the front desk to thank Crystal for the complimentary champagne. She presented her platinum AmEx card to settle her bill. She whispered to Crystal to please add a $150 tip. “Tell you what Crystal”, Amber started as she turned to look at Michael, “keep my card on file for auto billing. I think the Ultra Platinum Package will suite me”. Amber figured Michael would give her the details later.

Amber turned and on wobbly legs attempted to walk to Michael trying to disguise her inebriated stagger. She smiled as she once again felt his strong hand touching the small of her back, helping guide her outside into the bright sun.

 

[BeachBum25]

Michael listened as Amber talked to him about violating protocol. He wanted to see where she was going with this. Had he pushed the envelope a little?... yes, but he had been smart enough to stop before it crossed into inappropriate. In her inebriated state, she may have believed that he had crossed the line, but he was too much of a professional to do that... unless it was initiated by the client.

"Amber, you came in and told me that every inch of your body hurt and that I should do whatever I needed to do to make you feel better. I did nothing more than what you requested. If there is, however, something outside of the massage protocol that you need to make you feel better, I can arrange for that to happen. That will be totally up to you."

He watched as she slid her finger over her moist pussy, and then circled the nipple with it before squeezing the nipple. "I am going to answer your question with a question Amber.... you want me to fuck you, don't you? You love the way that my hands explored your body and you want more of it... much more."

After Amber settled with Crystal, Michael guided her out to his car. He placed a hand on the small of her back to make sure she didn't fall. having a client fall and get hurt because she had too much champagne at the parlor would not be a good look.

After helping her into his car and getting into the driver's seat, Michael asked Amber where she lived. Once he had the address, and some vague directions from the hot, intoxicated woman, he headed out into traffic.

While he drove, he glanced over at Amber to make sure that she was okay. He made small talk with her for a while, and then mentioned that he noticed she had purchased the Ultra Platinum Package. "I am happy to see that you will be returning in the future."

When he pulled up in front of her house, Michael went around and helped Amber out of the car. She was still struggling to walk, so he placed his hand on the small of her back once again to help her inside.

Once he had her to the door, he continued to steady her while she took out her keys and opened the door. Helping her inside, Michael guided her to the sofa. Although he wanted her badly, he did not want to take advantage of her if the alcohol was playing a part.

"Can I get something for you Amber? Can I get you something that will make you feel better? Maybe a glass of water." Yes, he was flirting with her a little. After all, he did want his hands back on that amazing body. He wanted to explore her even further than he had on his massage table.

 

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Patting the side of his face Amber reassured him that what he did for her and to her put her at total ease. “It’s true Michael, some aspects seemed a bit overboard, but did I jump up off the table and run out screaming”? She smiled and saw him relaxing a bit. “Besides I’m sure I encouraged you some Michael, I am a bit of a flirt and tease”. “Considering my level of intoxication, I refuse to answer any further questions regarding my sexual needs Michael”. Amber giggled giving him a light tap on his backside briefly grabbing his putt cheek, “now let’s get your slightly drunk client home, shall we”?

As they left the parking structure, Amber rolled down the car window letting the wind blow through her long hair. The fresh air felt good and she hoped it would clear some if the cobwebs from her still foggy mind. She glanced over at Michael with an inquisitive look. “By the way, that package bought, I’m assuming it includes at least a weekly appointment, you’ll have to tell me what else is included”, Ambers voice trailing off as she looked out her window and closed her eyes to the bright sunlight.

The sofa sat in the living room facing the 17 foot ceiling to floor windows. She had a panoramic view of the Pacific Ocean and the sailboats spending a lazy day on the water. Off to the right was her formal dining room and gourmet kitchen. Off to the left was a bathroom and stairs that led to the second and third floor of her sprawling glass and steel home. On each level glass doors located near the stairs led out into the various decks.

“Michael I’m going to go upstairs for a quick shower and it slip into my bathing suit”, Amber announced as she stood up. She motioned to the kitchen and told him where to find the ice bucket and champagne glasses. As she reached the stairs she looked back at Michael, “You can set everything up out on the patio, oh and in the cabana there’s ample pairs of swim shorts you can choose from ”. Smiling she went up to the third level where the master bedroom suite was located.

Stopping at the top of the stairs she listened as he was getting things ready from the kitchen. She shouted down to him “THAT IS IF YOU HAVE TIME. I DON’T WANT TO KEEP YOU FROM YOUR OFFICE”. Already knowing the answer she giggled and disappeared into her bedroom, stripping off her clothes as she entered the walk in shower.

 

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He heard her ask the question about the package she bought, but it wasn't about what was included, other than the number of visits. "Yes, it is one visit per week, plus one extra visit per month. It is the top of the line treatment."

When Michael followed Amber into her house, he was shocked at what he saw. The place was amazing, and the view was even better. He immediately started to look around for Amber's husband. Not to be sexist, but, was she really able to afford this place on her own?

Michael was surprised at the way Amber continued to flirt. Certainly she wouldn't continue that if there was a husband close by... would she? He watched her walk up the stairs... her firm ass was mesmerizing. He chuckled as she called down to him and mentioned having to go back to the massage parlor.

As he walked into the kitchen, he took out his phone and called Crystal. She said there was nothing going on, but that his schedule was starting to book up for the rest of the week. "Good, then I will see you tomorrow." Crystal told him to be good and reminded him that she knew how good he could be from his interview.

He laughed and hung up the phone. He found the ice bucket and filled it with ice after placing the champagne bottle in it. Then he grabbed 2 glasses and headed out onto the patio. He sat the ice bucket and the glasses on the table and looked out over the pool and down toward the ocean. This was just incredible.

He considered going to the cabana to get some swim trunks, but decided against that... for now. Michael thought that if he was going in the pool, he might just go in naked. Why take the time to put trunks on and have to take them off?

He continued to look out at the view. The view, combined with the thought of the incredibly sexy woman whose house he was in and whose ass had been in his hands, heightened his arousal. He was certainly going to enjoy having Amber as a client.

 

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“Hmm, top of the line treatment? Slightly mysterious and ambiguous Michael”, Amber responded as she unlocked the solid oak doors and deactivated the home alarm system. Amber watched as Michael took in the enormity of the house. She noticed him eyeing the expensive art work hanging from the walls and one of a kind artifacts from around the world safely encased under glass coverings.

She pointed out the photos that Michael kept glancing at, realizing she needed to clear the air. “Michael I’m married. We more or less have an open marriage”, she announced. “Right now he is quarantined somewhere in Asia. I called his hotel and they haven’t seen him since shelter in place started. He’s obviously sheltering with his mistress”, Amber matter of factly stated.

She went on to explain he was an international corporate attorney and would spend months traveling on business. She herself was independently wealthy, owning major shares of stock in Amazon, Apple, Google, just to mention a few. She also works as a Senior Vice President in her fathers architectural company and served on its board of directors. Michael stood there with his mouth wide open after hearing her revelations. She laughed as she started for the stairs, “So Michael what you see was pretty much designed and built by me, and HE knows it”.

After her shower, Amber selected her skimpiest bikini she could find, settling on the light cream one that barely covered her nipples. The bottom half was just a small patch of material leaving nothing to the imagination that she was completely smooth beneath the material. She touched her nakedness and gently ran her fingers over her pink lips satisfied the smoothness met her discerning tastes. Running her hand up and down each leg revealed equal smoothness there as well. She selected her favorite perfume and placed small dabs in all her favorite spots, ensuring the scent was subtle but not over powering.

As she stepped out onto the balcony, Michael already had two glasses of champagne poured. The shower help erase the foggy stupor she experienced earlier. She took her glass and joined Michael at the glass wall overlooking the pool and jacuzzi just below them.

She turned to Michael and moved closer, raising her champagne glass. “Michael, thank you for everything today, and getting me home safely”. Staring into his eyes Amber took a sip of her drink.

 

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As Michael stood looking out over the pool and the jacuzzi, and off into the distance, he was shocked by the wealth and opulence that Amber and her husband lived in. The house, the pool, the view were all like nothing Michael had ever seen before, outside of a movie, and he certainly had never experienced anything like this.

Michael's wealth portfolio was poverty when compared to Amber. Everything he owned was a result of what he did with his hands. He was an outstanding masseuse, and, before the quarantine, he had an extremely long client list. He was popular, in part, for what he had done with Amber at the parlor.

He was able to make women feel good, but it was not like it had been with Amber. His hands were able to relieve stress and tension from muscles, and his mostly middle-age client base, although he was sure some desired it, had never received the special treatment Amber had received.

Well there was one, but it wasn't a client. It was his boss. Michael almost didn't get the job at Crystal's several years back when he had applied. She thought his athletic build would be too intimidating for many of her clients. He convinced Crystal to let him give her a massage so he could prove he was worthy of the job.

The massage went very well. In fact, Crystal had responded similarly to how Amber had. The only difference was Crystal encouraged Michael to continue where Amber had stopped him. Afterward, when she told Michael he had the job, Crystal said it was the massage that convinced her, not the three orgasms he gave her. She also said there would never be anything between them like that ever again. Michael was okay with that. He had just wanted the job.

Michael felt Amber ease up next to him at the glass wall. He looked over at her and let his eyes move over her amazing body. The bikini was practically invisible. Of course, what could she be hiding, he had already seen her body in all of its glory.

He smiled at Amber. "It was my pleasure today. Your body had needs, and I just happened to be the perfect person to attend to those needs." He turned and faced her; stepping back just a little so that he could take her all in.

"You are amazing Amber. Your body is incredible. You are beautiful. You are wealthy. You have a brain. Why would any man want to be in an open relationship when he could come home to you everyday. In my eyes, you are perfect."

He clinked his champagne glass to hers and took a sip. Michael, who was normally full of confidence around women, and had been that way with Amber until they walked into her palace, was finding himself a little unnerved.

He wanted to reach out, grab her in his arms and pull her to him. He wanted to kiss her hard, caress her amazing body, make love to her and then fuck her, and then he wanted to start that all over again. But, there was something about the surroundings that had him intimidated.

"Suck it up Michael," he said to himself, "If she didn't want you here, you wouldn't be within many miles of here." He stepped close to Amber and kissed her gently on the lips; his right hand placed softly on her left hip. He leaned back up and smiled at her. "That swimsuit is perfect on you. It really accentuates your body, which, by the way, needs no help to garner attention. However, it is going to need special attention at Crystal's at least once a week."

Michael finished his glass of champagne and went to retrieve the bottle. He returned to Amber and topped her glass off then filled his with what remained. "Would you mind if we sat in the jacuzzi for a little? I couldn't tell you the last time I got to enjoy one, and I have never been in one with a woman as beautiful and sexy as you."

When Amber replied that a jacuzzi would be great, Michael did point out that he did not have a chance to check out the cabana for trunks, and, if it was okay with Amber, he was going to just sit naked in the jacuzzi.

 

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Amber gently sipped her champagne as she stood next to Michael enjoying the view. She explained that just on the other side of the Rock formation on the far side of the pool was her private little oasis. It could only be accessed by swimming under the rocks into a grotto style encloser. It was designed to her specifications that on a sunny day, the sunshine would enter the grotto area usually for 3 hours a day, offering her the opportunity to sunbath in the nude.

“Crystal seems like a lovely woman Micheal, I really like her”. Amber was beginning to enjoy a normal conversation that did not result in drama or cold distant and mechanical answers. “I’d like for you to invite her over sometime”, Ambers way if letting Michael know she would like this to not be the only time he visits.

Amber leaned her arm on the mahogany railing as she looked up at Michael. Can he be trusted Amber wondered. Did he know how fragile and vulnerable she was, despite her flirtatious beginnings with him just a few hours earlier.

It was my pleasure today. Your body had needs, and I just happened to be the perfect person to attend to those needs.
Michael, you have no idea how relaxing you made me feel today, not to mention I felt very special to you”. Amber smiled but no so much inside as she had not been made to feel special in a very long time.

Amber began blushing as he showered her with compliments, compliments so often missing in her life - “you are beautiful, you have brains, you are perfect”, reverberated throughout her mind, the words just a faded memory for her. And yes she would definitely be back for her weekly appointments with Michael.

“Michael”, Amber softly whispered turning towards him, fighting the tears she did not want to fall from her eyes. “It’s...its...been so long...” Amber swallowed hard and sighed, “please be tender and loving with me”. Looking down at the deck and with a trembling voice “I’m pretty sure we both know where this may be going”. Looking up, Amber in a slightly trembling voice said “I feel so fucking vulnerable right now. I just need to be assured that hey everything’s going to be okay Amber”. Amber sighed deeply and managed a genuine smile, looking up at a Michael. When he kissed her for the first time the sparks shit through her body light a streaking bolt of lightning. She placed her glass on the table behind her and took Michaels and set it down.

She reached out and took his hand into hers. “Come on, its jacuzzi time, enough with this pity party”. Amber led him down the winding steps when he mentioned he wanted to go all natural in the jacuzzi. “That’s fine Michael, that jacuzzi has hosted a number of naked guests”, she chuckled. She smiled again hearing him mention how beautiful he found her. “I could really get used to this attention “ Amber said to herself.

As she went over to turn the jacuzzi on, she watched him slither out of his shorts and pulled his shirt off. Amber almost lost her balance and take a header into the tall hedges surrounding the jacuzzi. Amber fumbled with the timer trying not to look at his nakedness, finally setting it to 30 minutes.

Returning she came face to face with his tall muscular body. She pursed her lips into a smile, enjoying silently the beauty of his chiseled body. Slowly she turned facing away from him, a task she found hard to do. Softly she leaned her body against his, motioning for him to untie her bikini top. While she felt his hands gliding over her shoulders towards her neck, Amber undid the ties on either side of her hip, releasing the small patch of material.

“Michael, be gentle with me”.

 

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As they talked, Michael felt comfortable with Amber. He wasn't sure what it was, but, despite all the wealth surrounding her, she seemed to be a normal, down-to-earth woman. When combined with her looks, Michael thought she was perfect.

He did have to temper his thoughts. Amber was married; her husband may be away, quarantined with another woman, but he was still her husband. This was not going to be a relationship in the truest sense of the word. How could it be? He would, however, enjoy every second of his time with Amber.

Michael was surprised by Amber's mention of Crystal, but it was the way that she mentioned Crystal that made him grin. Amber talked of inviting Crystal over sometime. It seemed that Amber was indicating that Michael was going to be spending a considerable amount of time at this palace of a home.

"I imagine your grotto is amazing. I don't mean because of the way it is built, or how the sun shines into the grotto. I bet it is amazing because during that three hour window, when you are there sunbathing, it is probably the most beautiful and erotic scene that anyone can imagine."

Looking into Amber's eyes, Michael saw some vulnerability. There was uncertainty there.... maybe even a little bit of self-doubt. How was this possible for such an amazing woman? Michael's mind started to wander. Had her husband abused her?... not physically but mentally... emotionally? Had he neglected her? She mentioned being in an open marriage. Had the marriage only been open for him? Michael's mind raced. Yes, he was making a lot of assumptions, but there was something about Amber that he wanted to make feel better... and not just physically.

As she took his hand and led him down the winding steps, Michael's eyes once again focused on Amber's hot body. Her form was amazing when it was still, but when it was in motion, it was the true picture of perfection. Her toned body moved in such an enticing way. It was as if her body were calling him to take it, to enjoy it, to pleasure it.

Starting to undress on the pool deck next to the jacuzzi, Michael continued to focus his attention on Amber. He watched as she went to turn on the jets, as he slipped his shorts and boxerbriefs off. As she bent over to turn it on, Michael was removing his shirt. That was probably a good thing, because if he had seen her bent over in that tiny thong bikini, he may have attacked her.''

When Amber walked over to him and then turned away from him, Michael was more than happy to help her out of her bikini top. While he undid the top, Michael leaned down and kissed her shoulder, softly. "Amber, in my mind, this is a continuation of what began at the parlor today," he whispered into her ear. "I am going to be very gentle with you." He nibbled her ear. "Very loving."

They moved to the jacuzzi and slipped in. Michael had Amber sit in front of him; between his legs. Michael's hands immediately went to her shoulders. The feel of her body in his hands again combined with the hot water in the tub against his naked body had Michael extremely aroused.

Michael's arousal was not going to result in a hot fuck with Amber, though. Michael was going to take his time. He was going to make her relax. She would enjoy the way he treated her body. While he caressed her shoulders, Michael's lips moved over Amber's shoulders and neck. Once in a while he would kiss her ear and tell her how she was the perfect woman.

Moving his hands slowly down her arms, Michael continued the special treatment he had begum on the table at Crystal's. His hands moved slowly down her arms until Amber's hands were in his. Taking her hands gently, Michael moved both of their hands to Amber's firm breasts. Their hands just stayed there for a second before Michael began to caress them with both of their hands. He leaned her back against his chest... sparks went flying through his body. Michael's lips kept exploring Amber's flesh as Michael lightly rolled her erect nipples between their fingers. He loved exploring her body with her, and when she turned her head to say something, Michael stopped her, by placing his lips on hers and kissing her softly.

 

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After untying her bikini thong, Amber stood silently still as Michael slowly but sensually undid her top. His hands softly touched her breasts as he freed the scant material from her globes allowing the material to fall to the deck. Completely naked Amber felt her heart racing, being completely exposed to Michael now knowing the point of no return has passed. The vulnerability she felt earlier began to fade as his lips caressed her shoulders tenderly and lovingly.

She leaned her head against his chest as his soft voice send waves of reassurance through her body. ‘gentle...loving’ reverberated through her mind. Feelings began stirring in her sensual body, feelings of being loved beginning to seep back into her body. So many times she lay there in bed with her husband, feeling lifeless as he fucked her, not making love but just a simple uninspiring fuck. She lost count of how many times she had to fake an orgasm just to get him off her. She felt dirt, repulsed on the rare occasion he demanded sex. But this was different. Michael was making love to her burning flesh with his words and lips.

“I surrender Michael, I surrender myself to your desires” Ambers mind embracing this thought, as he led her into the warm foaming water of the jacuzzi. She did not resist when Michael guided her to sit in front of him between his legs. She snuggled up against him, feeling his naked bulge against her skin.

Amber layed her head back, basking in the glow of loving touches, his seductive kisses. Her mind a million miles away from her marriage and the disgusting duties she was expected to perform on her husband. All replaced my Michaels magical essence of how to love and seduce a woman.

She was mesmerized by how masterfully and skillfully he treated her body. It felt like she was a Temple and he was worshipping HIS Temple. “That’s it, he’s making erotic love to every part of my body my body” Amber thought to herself, causing a soft moan and a genuine smile of pleasure to pulsate from within.

He expertly entwined their hands and began to pleasure her breasts. They reacted with hardening nipples as he turned them into his personal playground. She gasped when he firmly took ownership of her nipples, rolling them between their fingers. Her chest was rising rapidly under his firm control, never had her body experienced this level of sensual and erotic lovemaking. Every inch of her body desired him. Desired his touches, his kisses. Her soul feeling as though it was reborn into that of a truly loved woman.

His love of her body began to consume her as she felt her belly genuine to boil. She knew, oh my god did she know what was to come. A man induced orgasm was a thing if the past, so thought Amber. She dared not put her hand near her woman hood. She wanted him to cause her explosion, not her fingers. Feeling his hardness pressing against her was driving her over the edge, how she wanted to reach back and stroke him so badly.

Consumed, she was totally and completely consumed by his attention. She wanted to scream out “oh god yesss Michael”. He lusted for her...no he loved her body. He he loved...oh god Amber was so delirious with her own emotions, wants and needs. Her yearning were unmeasurable. She wanted him...FOREVER!!!. Lust...love...excitement. What was it she truly felt.

Slowly Amber turned her sideways and began to whisper softly to him “Michael, oh god Michael I am so deeply...”, her words stopped by his lips meeting hers, silencing her into a much needed passionate kiss.

 

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It felt so right to have her hands in his and have both of their hands on her magnificent breasts. His lips enjoyed to touch and the taste of her flesh, and when their lips met, it was like a huge explosion.

The kiss started off soft and slow, but quickly graduated to a deep, passionate one. He slid his tongue into Amber's mouth and soon it was like they were engaged in a sword fight; both trying to get the upper hand.

Michael left Amber's hands on her breasts as he released them and slowly began to slide his hands down her sides. His fingertips slowly grazed across her skin as his hands moved lower. It was like sparks were being ignited between his fingertips and her flesh.

Once his hands were on Amber's hips, he pulled her back closer to him; his hard shaft pressing firmly to her back as their bodies pressed tighter together. He dug his fingers into her hips as he reveled in her kiss.

He had never felt like this with a woman before. Yes, he had his share of sex with hot women, but Amber was at another level, In addition to her being at another level, this was way more than sex. This was not fucking. This was passionate love-making, and it was going to be incredible for both of them.

Moving his hands to the front of Amber's thighs, Michael continued to worship her body. As his hands moved over her thighs, Michael's thumbs slid along Amber's inner thighs as he slowly began to spread her legs.

There was no hurry. Michael would take all the time necessary to make sure that he pleased Amber the way she deserved to be pleased. He could tell that she was not accustomed to being treated right. He was going to be gentle with her and give her what she needed.

As her legs parted, Michael moved his fingers to her inner thighs. Slowly, he moved his fingers higher; moving closer and closer to heaven. He felt her body tense a little as his fingertips moved closer to her silkiness. When, the tips of his fingers on his right hand brushed across her lips, Amber gasped and moaned into their kiss.

 

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Amber knew her body and sole was reached a totally different plateau of sexual desires and satisfactions. Her body was entrusted to a master of touch and feel, knowing the needs of the female body. For the first time in many years she felt safe in giving over her body to another man. For once she did not have to worry about disappointment in herself or her partner. Yes Michael was more than a sexual partner, he was heaven sent to awaken the her, bring her body to life.

His kisses and touches reaching deep within her and allowing her desires to rise to the surface. Amber felt the release of guilt doing what she was doing. This love making was personal gratification of her neglected needs. Her other lovers were there when her needs arose. But Michael was the diamond in the rough, a once in a lifetime opportunity to experience real love. She wanted to please this man. This man was completely in-tuned with her feelings and want of romance.

Amber let her hands relax and rest on his muscled thighs, surrender of her body to him now complete. She was his, this moment, this night, and all the tomorrow’s God was willing to allow. “I’m yours Michael, all yours”, Amber whispered as their tongues dove into each others mouth.
Amber felt like she was floating on air as his hands explored her body beneath the waters surface. God he knows how to dance the dance of erotica on her body. All her nerve endings were on high alert, tingling and seeking his touches. Her belly boiled with the desire to release, on,y to be denied my Michael. He knew how to bring her to the edge of an orgasm, only to gently deny her eruption. He read her body like an expert. She knew he and only he controlled her orgasm for now on. It was non negotiable, it was out of her hands, he owned her body and the smoldering volcano of hot juices stirring just below her surface.
Just as she was going to move further back against him, she felt his hands take her naked skin and pull her closer in. She smiled realizing they were on the same page with their mutual desires, his fingers digging into her hips causing gasps of ecstasy from Amber.

“God Michael what are you doing to me?”, Amber asked in between her moans of pleasure. “I want to cum baby”, Amber pleaded. Amber felt his hands and fingers in her inner thigh, gently spreading her legs, Amber willingly complying beckoning for more. Ambers body shuddered ever so slightly as his fingers began to caress her slit, she felt her legs spread as far apart for him as possible. She placed her feet on the tiled ledge in front of them, allowing her to relax against Michaels body. His throbbing cock rubbing against her only increased her desires for him.

His touches grew closer, excitement coursing through her body. She placed her hands on her knees, forcing her legs wider and wider, like the wings of a butterfly. “Michael I’m all yours, take me”, Amber gently offered just before they both melted into their lips coming together as one.

 

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Although Michael did not know Amber before a few hours ago, he felt like she was a Phoenix rising from the ashes. It seemed to him like her body had been awakened and that there was a desire in her to feel appreciated..... respected.... loved.

Despite the opulent surroundings, Michael was oblivious to it all. He was focused completely on Amber. He was focused on her amazing body. He was focused on her wants. He was focused on her needs. He was focused on her desires.

As his hands moved over her body, he read her reactions. Michael was not going to rush this. In fact, he was going to keep Amber right on the edge for a while. He wanted her to have an orgasm like none she had ever had before. He wanted to give her pleasure that let her know that he thought she was an amazing woman who as incredibly desirable.

When his fingers found her silkiness, they slowly moved along her lips until the tips of his fingers brushed over her button. Their kiss was hungry, and became hungrier as the tips of Michael's fingers parted her lips and gently slid through her folds. He felt her body arch back to him as his exploration of her body continued.

His big cock was as hard as chiseled stone as it pressed to Amber. He wanted her so bad. He wanted to fill her and stretch her. Not yet, though. For now, it was all about Amber. She had to know that someone was focused on HER... that someone wanted to make sure that her needs and desires were important and that they were taken care of.... even if it was Michael, whom she had just met a couple hours ago.

Michael continued to slide his fingertips through her folds... teasing like he was going to slide his fingers into her, but not doing it. He found her button again and he began to caress it... slowly at first. She pressed her hips to his fingers, and Michael began to rub Amber's clit faster... a little harder.

Her moans into their kiss got louder. Amber's hips started moving in short thrusts as she pressed them to Michael's fingers. Michael broke the kiss, continuing to pay very close attention to her clit. He whispered into her ear, "Amber, I want you to cum baby. I want this first one to be all about you. You are an incredible woman that deserves to be treated as such. Cum for me Amber..... NOW."

 

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Amber nuzzled as close as she could against Michael, her head resting and rolling from side to suede as his fingers continued feasting inside her throbbing slit. Gingerly her right hand floated up to her breast, letting her manicured nails glide softly over her skin. Her fingernail flicking her erect nipple back and forth causing her to slowly grind her hips against his hand. “Oh God Michael, my body is floating on cloud nine right now”. She took her nipple between her fingers, gently squeezing and pulling on it tighter and harder.

In between their unbridled kisses, Amber moaned deeply as she felt his fingers pushing past the fold of her lips, his fingers entering her garden of passion. As he pushed deeper Ambers body rose up of the smooth tile, embracing his finger hungrily. Amber squeezed and tightened the muscles within her womanhood, clamping Disney on his finger, drawing it I deeper inside her.
She felt Michael softly patting her inner thigh, perhaps signaling he had more in store for her. Amber released her vise like grip, allowing Michaels to find her clit. As he pressed harder on her swollen nub, he started rubbing faster. Ambers body was gyrating and jerking in thrusting motions. Her firm breasts and erect nipples bouncing in and out of the water as she lifted then fell back onto Michael.

As he broke their kiss Amber was panting heavily, not sure how much more her body could take. Amber wanted her orgasm to be on his terms. “Amber, I want you to cum baby” “Oh God honey, I am so so close”. Ambers hips started thrusting against his finger rubbing her clit.

His sexy whispers in her ear was driving her closer to the edge. She was getting closer btpyvthecsecond. I want this first one to be all about you. “Oh fuck Michael, it’s here baby, it here”, Amber began wailing louder with each thrust of her hips.

You are an incredible woman...””Michael, oh oh Michael, oh fuuukkk me”, Amber moaned louder and louder as his finger continued pounding her erect nub.

Cum for me Amber Ambers reached back and gripped his cock with one hand, trying to stroke him. Her other hand digging into his thigh for support. “MICHAEL...mmm, oh baby, oh baby”, Amber panted heavily.

Cum for me Amber.....NOW “AHHHHHHH, YESSSSS”, Ambers voice screamed as her explosive orgasm burst to the surface. Her body thrashing in the jacuzzi with bolt after bolt of lighting injected through her body. The fire in her belly releasing orgasm after orgasm as Michael still massagied her clit, began easing off letting her come back to earth.

She was not conscious right away that she was still holding his throbbing cock in her hand, stroking it. As her convulsing body began to relax, she brought both her hands to his, now resting gently on her womanhood. She brought his fingers to her mouth and kissed each finger.

Silently they sat there, his arms wrapped around her waist. Allowing her to enjoy the intense glow her body and mind was experiencing. In unison they both lifted their heads up to watch the sun softly setting on the horizon. Silence, bliss, loving moments surrounded Amber for fir the first time in many years. She reached down and pulled his arms around her tighter. She needed this, the wanted to savor the moment.

As though in a hypnotic trance they remained silent as the sun disappeared beyond the trees. The exterior lights came on casting soft shadows across the expansive property. She felt his grip on her waist loosen, bringing her back to the present. Amber realized hers legs were still spread in a butterfly position, she let them gently slide back into the water.

After a few more minutes, Amber took his hands and into hers as she turned in the water to face him. Amber straddled his legs as she drew closer to him. She could feel his raging hard cock lying ever so close to her pussy. She wrapped her arms around his neck and gently placed her forehead against his. “Oh my dear Michael, I honestly have to say I’ve never in my life had an experience like I just had”. Softly she kissed the tip of his nose, “thank you”, she softly whispered.

There lips met, the chills ungulfed her entire body despite the still warm water of the jacuzzi. She felt like a teenager who had fallen in love for the first time. Her hands gently enterlocked began rubbing his neck. She looked into his eyes trying to guage his reaction to her next question. Rejection would hurt her deeply, perhaps destroy this aspect of their relationship, if there was indeed a relationship. She did not want to trap him, make him feel pressured.

Taking a deep breath, she softly revealed the question she had for him. “Michael, would you like to spend the night here with me”? “I...I would be thrill if you could”, she added.

 

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The pleasure that Michael felt course through Amber's body was like nothing he had ever experienced. It seemed like years of pent up frustration, and years of need had been released as she achieved her explosive climax. The way Amber's body stiffened and released seemed to almost to be an exorcism. The demons that appeared to be living inside of her had been released.

Removing his fingers from her clit, he folded his arms around Amber and just sat there in the hot jacuzzi. He looked out over the ocean as the sun slowly dropped behind the horizon and he planted little kisses along Amber's shoulders. He felt like he was in heaven, and, truth-be-told, he didn't ever want to leave.

If there was any doubt in his mind that he had taken very good care of Amber, it was quashed when she pulled his arms tighter around him and nestled back into him.... relaxing... basking in the glow of what had just happened. She had mentioned that she felt vulnerable and that she wanted him to be gentle. He felt pretty certain right now that some of that vulnerability had been released, and, as they sat in the jacuzzi that Amber was starting to feel the way a woman with her looks and her brains should feel.

She was incredible. There was something about Amber that had totally captivated Michael's being. Yes, she was beautiful. Yes, she had a body to die for. Yes, she was smart. Yes, she was rich. There was something else though that Michael could not quite figure out. As they sat there quietly, Michael's thought were on what it was that had him feeling the way he did about Amber. Maybe it was her vulnerability. Maybe that had been it. Was it the fact that it showed that she was real? That despite the incredible outside appearance, there was a real person inside that needed to be taken care of... not just physically, but mentally and emotionally.

When she turned to face him, and slipped into his lap, Michael's hands slid along Amber's toned outer thighs and settled, eventually, on her tight ass. He looked into her eyes and did not say anything for a moment. Words were not necessary between them.

As Amber began to thank him, Michael stopped her words with kisses. They were soft and tender kisses. Despite the fact that his big, hard cock was pressed to her thigh, they continued the soft kisses. Michael broke the kiss and took Amber's face in both of her hands. Looking deeply into her eyes, he smiled, "Amber, there is no need for you to thank me. All I did was what any real man would do, and I focused on the needs, wants and desires of the very special woman who was with me. I am happy that you enjoyed, because I enjoyed the pleasure that I gave to you."

He kissed her again as he moved his hands to Amber's back and began to slowly caress her back. Her wonderful breasts pressed to his chest and he thought he sensed a sigh from Amber. The sigh made him wonder if he had gone too far in telling her how he cared about her. The question Amber asked, eliminated that concern.

Michael did not want to seem too anxious. He also did not want to seem too uncertain. How could he temper his reaction to this beautiful, sexy woman asking him if he wanted to spend the night with her?

He smiled as he looked into her eyes. "Amber, I would love to spend the night with you. I would tell you that I would like to spend every night with you, but that might make you chase me away." He chuckled a little and kissed her... deep and passionately.

 

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As Michael spoke her eyes were locked on his. His eyes were making love to her all over again. She learned years ago that to find the truth and trust from within a man you look deep into his eyes, seldom will they betray you or lie to you. Her husband had a habit of talking ‘at’ her not with her. He would always divert his eyes during conversations leaving Amber to feel that she was having a conversation with his back to her.

Amber married young, just turning 18 when she fell in love with him. He was 26 and had just graduated law school, top in his class. He was immediately scooped up by a major international corporate law firm. Amber now realizes she fell in love not with him, but with his ambitions. Now at 33 he spent more time out of town than in town. Even when in town he was consumed with projects in his private study.

Amber mostly worked from home in her private area just off the master bedroom. She personally designed it with the help of her firms top architects. Just over 300 square feet with ceiling to floor smoked glass gave her a perfect view of the Pacific Ocean. There was also a smaller area, about 150 square feet that contained the elliptical machine and treadmill. This section of the house is where she normally retreated when he was in town.

Her frustrations did not go unnoticed by her husband. Their sex life was filled with what she thought of as one night quickies. A quick unemotional roll in the sack and 10 minutes later she’s staring at his back as he snored. Somewhere in their disconnect he told her if she wanted to see other people it didn’t bother him. His eyes told her he was already seeing others, thus ending their sex life for good.

But oh my God, Michael talked ‘with’ her, not at her. Amber felt as though she was a reborn woman again, whose needs were recognized and responded to. Michael knew where to touch her, how to touch her. He knew her cravings and desires. Her body and mind never feeling such pleasure made her head spin.

her mind absorbing every word he spoke, clinging to them like an unread book of knowledge.

Her eyes flew open wide, the smile on her face from ear to ear, made her feel like a little child experiencing their first Christmas when he said he would love to spend the night with her. A teasing pout and devilish grin crossed her lips as she told her lover “Oh Michael, I could never chase you away”. She made soft circles on his chest with her fingernails, over his nipples now standing at attention. She let her fingers explore his chest gliding down to his navel.

She patted the top step behind them “sit up here mister”, she ordered him. His naked torso now completely out of the water. She looked him up and down, “your a fine specimen of a man Mr Michael”, Amber said in a teasingly professional voice. “Hmm, I am concerned about this rather large bulge you’ve had file awhile”, Amber was holding his throbbing cock in her hands, massaging his balls.

“You better let nurse Amber examine it closer”. Amber gently laid him back on the decking as she sidled up next to him curling her feet up under her. “I think I see what the problem is Mr Michael. Now please relax while nurse Amber attends to your...condition”. “And please Mr Michael, keep your hands at your side at all time. This is a delicate procedure”.

Amber lowered her head towards his crotch, watching his bulge stiffen even more. Gently she kissed the tip with her lips. Her tongue lightly explored every vein of his 8” pleasure toy. She sucked and kissed from the tip to the base of his cock, while gently massaging his balls. She lowered her lips and took each ball into her mouth sucking on them deep and hard, she felt his body tensing and his hips seeking more attention. Satisfied, she released his balks from her mouth. Her tongue began tasting the precum seeping from his opening, “Mr Michael, I’m certain this examination is only going to be a few minutes longer, Nurse Amber has identified a remedy for your condition”.

Amber slid her warm mouth on the bulging mushroom tip of his cock. Tasting it, licking it, sucking it like a lollipop. She began devouring his length one inch at a time. Taking him into her mouth then releasing his cock only to drive more if it into her wanting mouth. She released all but the tip then took his full length deep, all the way to the hilt. She began a slow bobbing motion, once, twice, then increased pace. She felt his hand begin to slide along the length of her leg, up onto her calf then reaching her inner thigh, his hand was in her hip gently trying to gain access to more of her. She playfully slapped his hand away, momentarily raising up telling him “Nurse Amber said keep your hands at your side”.

Smiling she lowered her lips onto his shaft. More and more if his precum greeting her tongue. She savored his taste and new he was there. Amber began bobbing up and down on his cock I at a feverish pace. She heard him gasping, she felt his balls constricting, his massive cock twitching and throbbing. She felt the first of many ropes of his creamy cum splashing the back of her throat. She kept his cock buried in her mouth as she sucked all his offered cream into her belly, the fires again stirring from within.