1. Confessions Of A Massage Therapist (Part 1)


    Date: 9/11/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: leppy80, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    As a massage therapist for the last number of years, I have gained much satisfaction from knowing that my hands have helped people and made them happy. It was a career I wanted to do for many years, as I was often told that I was very good with my hands. Starting off with my training I was quite apprehensive about if I would struggle to get clients. Would a woman trust a man to give her a massage? Would she feel more secure in the hands of another woman? These fears were soon allayed once my training had finished. The majority of my clients are older females, mostly with neck, shoulder and lower back problems. Naturally I insist on adopting a professional manner with all my clients and respect their privacy. I meet all types of people and that makes it very interesting. Some women all very shy and reserved, some women are very chatty, and others just cast aside their clothes with no inhibitions. But I treat everyone the same and let them lead any conversation that we have during the treatment. From time to time I do get involuntary erections. When an exceptionally beautiful mature women is lying on my table and my hands are caressing her muscles it is natural that a certain attraction will occur. What makes it extra special is when the attraction is reciprocated. That is when the fun really starts... This particular evening I had gone out with out a group of friends that I had served in the armed forces with. It was our yearly Christmas get together, where we went out, had ...
    some food, let loose and had some drinks and generally had some fun. This year though only a small number of our usual group turned up, about six in total. Over the years this number has been getting smaller and smaller. At one stage we would have numbers of up to thirty-five. But we made the most of what we had this year and started off our night in the local garrison. There is one particular female, Nicole, that I have had been flirting with for years. She is ten years younger than me at twenty-five, about 5' 6", long dark hair, chestnut brown eyes, full bodied lips and a smile that would make any man weak at the knees. We had undergone basic training together and were generally side by side ever since. But she always having had a boyfriend, and me being married, nothing serious ever happened. She knew I wanted to fuck her, and she had made it plain that she wanted to fuck me. Over the years when drunk we had engaged in over the top flirting and teasing. She lifting her top to show me her naked breasts so I could run my fingers over her hard erect nipples, and in exchange I showed her my almost fully erect dick, which I am proud of, measuring over eight inches. We always talk candidly together, saying what we would like to do to "other people" sexually, when really we are talking about ourselves. We have been friends and confidents for many years. We left our garrison mess fairly tipsy, Nicole had been grabbing my eye throughout the night, staring straight into my eyes across ...
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