by Emily Vixen
Mary took a cursory glance around the room before reaching behind her back and unclasping her bra. She took a deep breath before letting the straps slip down her slender shoulders. She held the bra in place for a moment and grinned slightly when she released it, letting it fall to the floor as she finally revealed her breasts. Her nipples were already hard with excitement as she stood naked in the middle of the room, knowing that Alexis could come back at any moment and see her naked. Well, almost naked, though she was going to be completely naked in a moment. Mary hooked her thumbs through the waistband of her panties and dragged them down too, stepping out of them and then standing with her hands on her hips. There, she had done it. She was completely naked in a totally unfamiliar location. Her pussy was already throbbing slightly with desire. She couldn't believe she was actually standing here like this, her clothes strewn around her. Oh, actually maybe that wasn't a good idea. As much fun as she might have been having she didn't want to seem rude by just leaving her clothes scattered around the room. She gathered them together and put them in a neat pile to one side.
The little clean-up effort had interrupted her fun so Mary had managed to calm down a little. She carefully clambered onto the massage bed and lay face down as instructed, positioning herself so her face was through the hole at one end. She did her best to relax while she waited for Alexis to return but already she found herself thinking about being naked again. Her breasts and pussy weren't on show right now but her ass still was, and while it may not have been as exciting as showing off her other assets it was still fun. In fact, Alexis hadn't even told her she needed to lie in a particular fashion. Mary grinned to herself and shuffled on the spot, spreading her legs apart a little. She tried not to make it obvious what she was doing but she was pretty sure that Alexis would get an eyeful of her pussy when she returned. Oh fuck, that was so hot, thinking of that beautiful woman getting a full view of her clearly wet pussy. Mary wanted more than anything to give her a good look and invite her to play with it.
“No, I can't do that,” Mary muttered under her breath, closing her legs again. It was tempting but it was taking things too far. She didn't want to come on too strong. She couldn't even guarantee that she was going to get a happy ending here, after all. It wasn't right of her to just assume that Alexis would be down for that sort of fun. Instead she tried not to put herself too much on display while she waited patiently for the masseuse to return.
Alexis was only gone for a couple more minutes. When she returned she strode briskly over to the side of the table and adjusted the music, making it even quieter to ensure that Mary had a relaxing environment as she began her work.
“Are you ready?” Alexis asked. “Let me know if you're uncomfortable at any point and I'll stop,” she assured her.
“Ok, I will. Please, go ahead.” Mary hoped her eagerness didn't show too much in her voice. Even if it did, Alexis didn't say anything. Instead the other woman simply set to work, beginning to move her smooth, skilled hands over Mary's bare body. She began with her back, working on the muscles there, paying special attention to the shoulders to ease away the tension. Mary hadn't really come here for a massage but she suddenly saw why people had this done so often. It really did feel good. She moaned quietly with relief, hoping she didn't sound too sexual as Alexis continued to work the tension out of her body. Bit by bit she worked down her back, finding where she carried her tension and working out the knots in her muscles. Mary didn't remember the last time she'd felt this relaxed. It was so good she almost forgot about being horny, though that all came rushing back when Alexis moved onto her ass.
The massage on her ass didn't seem as deep and firm-handed as the massage on her back. Then again, perhaps Alexis was just being cautious, or perhaps her ass didn't even really need massaging. Whatever the case was, Mary was still enjoying having Alexis' hands on her ass. She didn't care what the reason was. She sighed quietly in relief and pleasure, loving the skilled hands working on her bare rear, and tried not to voice her disappointment when Alexis continued past her ass. The disappointment didn't last long. The next focus was her thighs and Alexis seemed only too happy to focus on her inner thighs as much as the rest of her, bringing her fingers teasingly close to Mary's soaking wet slit. She tried not to make too much noise while Alexis worked on her though once or twice she was certain she could feel her hands brushing over her pubic hair. It was only slightly and definitely not enough to really count as anything sexual but it still felt incredible. That little gentle brush of a sensation was driving her wild. Her body was fighting desperately to work out if she was too relaxed to do be horny or too horny to relax. She started leaning more towards being relaxed when Alexis continued to work down her body and began focusing on her calves. Then she spoke and suddenly Mary's horniness was winning out again.
“Okay, that's this side done. You can turn over now if you want me to continue, unless you'd rather I stop here?” Alexis offered.
“No, that's okay, I'm fine to continue,” said Mary. She carefully turned over on the bed, trying not to show just how turned on she was as she got to expose everything to Alexis. Her naked breasts and pussy were on full display now as she lay down on her back, eager to have the masseuse continue working her expert hands on her exposed body.
“Excellent. I realise it's often a little tense for people when they're not used to it but do try to relax, you're in perfectly good hands,” Alexis assured her as she went on with her work. She started down at the bottom of Mary's legs and continued to work her magic, easing her fingers into every little nook and cranny to draw out the stress and tension throughout her entire body.
“I feel fine,” Mary assured her, though perhaps fine was an understatement. She wasn't just fine. She was completely and utterly enjoying herself, loving having her bare, naked flesh played with by this beautiful woman who was essentially a stranger to her. She bit her lip slightly, hoping not to end up moaning as Alexis' hands climbed closer and closer towards her crotch. Time seemed to be dragging on now and it was a relief to even feel the other woman's hands move up past her knees, though she was still taking her time with her work. Then she felt her hands move even closer, up to her thighs, and begin working on her outer thighs. It felt amazing already but she could tell that Alexis was slowly working her way inwards. She let out a quiet little gasp when she felt her expert fingers pressing down on her inner thighs and begin working the flesh there.
“Hm...” Alexis pulled her hands away and Mary felt herself panic. What was wrong? Had she been too obvious? Had she made it awkward and put Alexis off continuing? Surely not. Surely plenty of people ended up making little sex noises now and then during a massage, didn't they? Oh no, they probably didn't. She was probably one of the only ones. This was so embarrassing. She half wished the floor would just open up beneath her and swallow her up, massage table and all.
“I-is something wrong?” Mary asked, squeaking slightly as she tentatively tried to find out why Alexis had made that strange noise.
“You seem rather...wet,” Alexis said, unable to help smiling a little as she spoke. “Perhaps you are enjoying the massage more than I realised.”
“Oh, um, yes...I am,” Mary admitted, her cheeks burning red with embarrassment. “Uh, sorry, I'm not doing it on purpose, obviously, it's just...”
“It's fine,” Alexis assured her. “After all, we do offer a...wide variety of services here,” she explained. “Would you like me to clean you up?” she offered, gesturing to Mary's soaking wet thighs.
“I...think it might be best, yes,” Mary said quietly, embarrassed beyond all belief.
“No problem. Please, move down a little so you're closer to the edge of the table and I can reach you more easily.”
“R-right.” Mary did as she was told and slid down the table, her ass right at the edge of it and her legs spread a little to offer up her soaking slit to Alexis to deal with. Honestly though, this was just making it worse. She was wetter than ever now she was so exposed to the o
ther woman.
She had been expecting Alexis to clean her up with tissue or something similar. What she got instead was far better. Alexis lowered herself between Mary's legs and she was so close that she could feel her hot breath on her soaking wet pussy.
“Um, w-what are you doing...?” Mary asked, her breath hitching and her voice filled with lust.
“Exactly what you asked me to,” Alexis assured her. “Of course, if you'd rather I take a different approach please let me know at any time and I can stop.” With that, Alexis leaned in.
“Ah!” Mary let out a little yelp of pleasure and moaned quietly. She could feel the other woman's hands against her thighs, close to her pussy, and better still she could feel Alexis using her tongue to try and clean her up. Slowly but surely she ran her tongue up and down along her slit, though no matter how hard she tried it just seemed to get wetter and wetter. Mary was moaning and groaning quietly, trying not to draw too much attention to the room while Alexis worked on her. She was gasping and panting softly, loving even the slightest little tender touches that Alexis gave her.
“It seems to just be getting worse,” Alexis said, acting as if she didn't know precisely why. “I suppose I shall have to try harder.” She leaned in again and Mary clasped a hand over her mouth to silence her moans as Alexis doubled her efforts. She was pressing her mouth firmly against Mary's puss, licking and kissing it, tasting her and doing her best to clean up her soaking pussy. It felt incredible. Mary didn't remember the last time she'd ever had oral this good. In fact, she was pretty sure she had never had oral this good at all. She was squirming on the spot while Alexis continued working on her for a while, though all good things eventually come to an end and Mary was understandably disappointed when she pulled away. She had really thought Alexis would continue until she came.
“It seems I'm not getting anywhere here,” Alexis sighed. “I'm going to have to go deeper in order to find the problem.” Mary had been disappointed for nothing. Things weren't ending, they were getting better. She gasped quietly when Alexis slipped a finger inside her, her pussy easily opening up to accept her offering. Mary could hear herself squelching when Alexis began moving her finger in and out of her, slowly but surely, testing how much she could take. Clearly she had decided that one finger wasn't enough because another soon joined in, filling Mary's pussy even more as she began to pump her fingers in and out of her.
“Ah, fuck, I...ah...” Mary felt like she needed to say something, anything, to let Alexis know how good it was and encourage her to do it more. Despite that, nothing would come. There were no words that could truly explain how incredible it felt to have her doing this. Even just fucking her with her fingers was amazing. She couldn't imagine how good it would be to fuck a woman this skilled. Instead all she could do was make lewd little groans and gasps, moving her body slightly in time with Alexis' hand in order to pull her fingers deeper inside her and stimulate her even further. This was enough for her. She was definitely going to get to cum this way, it wouldn't be long now.
Unfortunately, she was yet again denied the opportunity to orgasm. Alexis pulled her fingers away at the last moment, with Mary barely managing to bite back a whine of complaint as she was robbed of her relief.
“Even this doesn't seem to be enough to truly pleasure you, I'm afraid,” Alexis sighed, though it was clear she knew it wasn't the case. This was all an act to tease Mary and she was loving every moment of it. “Fortunately I do have one more alternative. If you can let this much wetness out then I'm sure I can take it in for you.” Alexis stood upright and didn't seem even remotely shy about stripping off, revealing her beautiful, naked body to Mary. Once she had finished stripping she stepped up to the end of the table and seized Mary's legs, one in either hand, and used them to pull her closer. The two gasped quietly as their pussies brushed against one another.
“Oh, fuck...please, just fuck me...” Mary groaned quietly, unable to take the tension any more
“Well, it is my job to relieve your tension, in whatever way I need to,” Alexis grinned. She started moving, slowly at first, moaning quietly as she rubbed her pussy against Mary's. Their slick slits slipped against each other over and over again, their clits brushing up against each other repeatedly as Alexis fucked her.
“Yes! Fuck, harder, please!” Mary suddenly moaned. She surprised even herself as her lust seemed to seize control of her tongue, letting slip not only what she wanted but quite how desperately she wanted, no, needed it. She was moving faster and harder now, pushing herself even more against the other woman, eager to feel even more pressure as she fucked her.
“Mm! Gladly!” Alexis gasped. She reached out and seized Mary's legs, one tucked under each arm, and used her grip to pull Mary closer every time she pushed forward. They were fucking harder than ever now, their pussies squelching audibly as they gasped and moaned in unison. Mary didn't remember the last time she'd felt this good. In fact, she was almost positive she never had at all. This was the best sex of her life. She couldn't believe how close she'd come to changing her mind and not bothering to book a massage. This was definitely going to relieve her more than anything else could have done.
“Oh, fuck!” Mary squealed as she finally reached her climax. She came hard, her pussy tightening suddenly as she squirted, her pussy soaking the already sopping wet slit of the woman that had been fucking her. Even after she came they continued a little longer, Alexis determined to fully relieve Mary's tension, urging her on to cum over and over again and truly soak her with her cum. Mary could do nothing but moan loudly, making no attempt to be silent any longer as Alexis fucked her relentlessly.
Eventually they came to a stop. Alexis stepped back and Mary simply lay there, breathing heavily as she tried to catch her breath. She was covered in sweat and cum and felt so good that she could barely even move any more
“You seem to be feeling much better now,” Alexis teased her, earning a tired smile from Mary in return.
“You don't even know the half of it,” Mary said quietly, somehow finding the energy to sit up again. She eased herself off the table, keeping one hand against it for balance, and slowly started getting dressed again. “That was just...wow.”
“I'm glad you enjoyed it,” Alexis chuckled. “You're more than welcome to come for one of my sessions again any time you like,” she added with a grin. She helped Mary dress herself, keeping her steady where necessary, and also helped to clean her off so she wouldn't reek of sex and sweat on her walk home.
“Oh, I'll definitely be back,” Mary assured her, still too exhausted to show just how eager she was to return. All she could manage was a tired smile. “I'll definitely be asking for you again next time, too,” she added.
“I look forward to it,” Alexis said, kissing her cheek softly before escorting her out to the reception room. Mary said her goodbyes to Alexis and the receptionist and began her walk home. The entire way back, the only thing she could think about was how much she was looking forward to coming back and getting to fuck Alexis again. It really had been a happy ending in the way she'd hoped, and it was the happiest ending she'd ever had. She just hoped that future 'happy endings' could match up.
A Lovely Lesbian New Year's Cruise
Lyla strode in through the front door and nudged it shut behind her with her hips. She tossed her keys into the bowl nearby and didn't even need to look to know that her throw had been appalling and she had missed. She heard the keys clatter to the floor but she ignored it for now. She could clean up her mess and find her keys later. Right now she had other things that needed dealing with, such as the phone call that she had been on for the past ten minutes. She shuffled out of her coat and hung it up, passing her phone from one hand to the other to ensure she could keep it to her ear while she took off her coat. So far the conversation had amounted to pretty much nothing but a vague greeting and a bit of small talk. It wasn't necessarily a bad thing but she knew that Sophie wanted something else. She never called unless it was important. Sh
e would always spend hours texting, though usually her texts were actually a series of indecipherable stickers and emojis. Lyla was relieved that she was at least getting information from Sophie in words instead of pictures now they were talking on the phone, though she still wished she would get to the point or would have at least waited to phone until Lyla was home from work. Switching from the car phone to her actual phone had been an incredible chore, though Sophie had been too busy rambling to even notice the change.
“Anyway,” Lyla said when Sophie finally took a breath. “Did you actually call me about something? I don't mind the chat but it seems weird for you to actually phone for once.”
“Oh, uh, right. Yes. I did.” Sophie suddenly seemed quiet. It was unusual for her. Unheard of even. “So, listen...you're off work for the rest of the year now, right?” Sophie asked.
“That's right,” Lyla said with a grin, walking over to the couch and sitting down to start taking off her boots. “Work might suck but at least the holidays are decent. I'm still surprised they call us back in for a whole two days after Christmas though. Might as well have stayed closed.”
“Right, okay, that's what I thought.” Sophie was quiet again for a moment but spoke up before Lyla could fill the silence. “So what are you planning to do for New Year's? You going to a party or anything?” she asked.
“Huh?” Lyla hesitated in confusion, one shoe still on her foot and the other shoe in her hand. “What are you talking about? We had plans together, right? Seeing as neither of us can ever find dates, especially at this time of year, we were going to go to a party together and see if we could find a couple of hot guys to kiss at midnight.”
“Oh, er, yeah. About that...”