Sinfully Sensual: A Provocative Massage Sex Tale of Forbidden Passion

mobile flash banner


[ad_1]
As the sun was setting, Maya walked into the darkened massage studio, burrowing frosty air behind her. She’d been excited and nervous about her first ever full body massage, and she didn’t want to blow it. She’d heard amazing things about the studio’s masseuse, but she was hoping that she wasn’t imagining too much from the infinite reviews and opinions on social media.

Sinfully Sensual was the name of the massage, and it was her favourite area of the city, known for its seedy and erotic reputation. Known for illicit affairs of the heart, drug deals and sometimes even murder, Maya had at all times been fascinated by this area. It was where the sinful and sensual meet, and she couldn’t quite contain her excitement to delve into this area of the city, known for unbridled lust and passion.

Greeted with a smile at the front desk, the receptionist escorted her down the hallway, the sound of soft tunes filling her ears, accompanied by the scent of important oils. After a few strides, they reached the massage room, and she was told to undress while the masseuse got ready.

Nervously, she began to unpack her clothes, revealing her toned physique and large, perky bust. As she stood there, exposed in her thong and bra with her back to the door, she couldn’t help but feel intrigued and excited about what was to come. This was the first time she had ever done this, and she longed for the touch of a passionate person that could take her to the next level, both physically and mentally.

The whole room was framed with candles. Jasmine, rose and vanilla scents filled the air, and the music playing in the background was soothing. It was a perfect setup, all tailored to ensure that she felt relaxed and comfortable.

Feeling a little exposed, she lay down on the massage bed, covered with a soft cotton blanket, patiently awaiting the arrival of her masseuse. After a few moments of waiting, the door swung open, and her masseuse entered the room, illuminated by the soft glow of the candlelights.

Immediately, Maya’s heart skipped a beat, and her body trembled with anticipation; the masseuse was a goddess. Dressed in a fitting bodysuit, highlighting her curves and ample bosom, her long jet black hair cascading over her shoulders, this woman of impeccable beauty was breath-taking.

She introduced herself as Eva, and Maya smiled, unable to contain her excitement to be massaged by such a stunning and sensual masseuse. It felt like a dream come true.

Eva began by giving her back massage, with strong hands that kneaded deep into Maya’s aching muscles. Maya let out a pleasurable groan, relishing the penetrating touch of the masseuse. It was becoming increasingly difficult for her to contain her arousal, and she felt her body trembling with desire, as Eva took the opportunity to massage her large, exposed breasts with the tip of her fingers.

Maya gasped as the pleasure began to shoot through her body, and Eva smiled. She had sensed the energy in Maya’s body, and she had longed to awaken it through a sensual massage.

Eva lowered herself to the side of the massage table, close enough for their bodies to almost touch. She gently lifted Maya’s leg and rubbed her calf, working the tendons between firm knuckles. Her fingers traced the curves of the shin, sending shivers up Maya’s spine.

Maya was surrendering herself to the overwhelming sensations, giving Eva free rein to do whatever she pleased. A soft moan escaped her lips as Eva began to move her thumb in small circles on her calf, exerting pressure on numerous spots with the other fingers, creating an intense and exciting sensation.

Eva’s hands moved to her thighs, massaging them with even more caress and attention, until eventually, her fingers inched close to Maya’s crotch. She was hesitant. Could she go ahead and do it? Nevertheless, with Maya’s permission, she pushed her fingers into her thin thong, which had grown moist, and began stroking her clit lightly.

The pressure building inside of her was overpowering, and her body started to quiver involuntarily; she placed her hand over her mouth to suppress her moans. Eva smiled, thoroughly enjoying her work as she continued to tease Maya’s clitoris with feather-like strokes to make her fall aside.

As the pleasure became unbearable, Maya pleaded with Eva to stop, but the masseuse wasn’t finished yet. She moved to the top of the table, straddling Maya beneath her, with both hands on her back. Eva leaned down, kissing Maya’s neck, sending shivers down her spine.

Maya let out a loud moan as Eva’s lips latched onto her neck, working her way down past her full breasts and across her tight stomach. Eva’s fingers slid over the fabric of Maya’s panties and traced a line from her belly button downwards.

Maya couldn’t hold it in any longer; a wave of pleasure rushed through her body, as Eva’s skillful hands kneaded her clitoris. Her orgasm was intense, and she screamed often, gasping for air.

“Thank you,” Maya said weakly, as Eva leaned back, a broad grin on her face, her eyes filled with intense satisfaction from watching Maya come undone at her hands.

Maya was trembling from the pleasure, her breathing laboured, and her mind foggy with the incredible release. It had been an experience beyond anything she had ever imagined.

Eva slid off the table and told Maya she could dress, but that was the last thing on her mind. She was content, happy, and completely and sinfully sensual. The massage had been beyond amazing and had redefined the idea of relaxation to her.

As she left the Sinfully Sensual massage studio, a new-found smile was etched onto her face. She knew it wouldn’t be the last time that she would visit this studio, willing to return to the intoxicating experience.
[ad_2]