Masturbating while massaging as I got horny from the techniques used by the masseuse.

Nicky has been my hairdresser for a few years now. She works from home for herself, which works well with looking after her daughter. She is a single mom after her husband ran off with a younger model. I don’t know why he felt he needed to do that, as Nicky is a tall, slim, and very attractive woman. She could easily pass for an early 20-something, and her hair and makeup were always impeccable.

She was really easy to get along with, chatty, and friendly. Also, I loved how her bust pressed against my shoulder as she toiled with my hair. She had remarkably firm tits despite having raised a child, much to my annoyance, as my tits headed south as soon as I stopped feeding my first kid.

In the summer, she often wore tank tops without a bra. Her nipples made a pleasant raised bump underneath, and when she lifted her arms, I could glimpse some side boobs, teasing me.

To diversify a bit, she took a course in various relaxation therapies and converted the summer house in her garden to be her mini spa. To help her get it off the ground, she offered me a freebie in the hope that I would spread the word.

I arrived in the evening and she led me down to the outhouse. It was dimly lit inside by some uplights and a table with a cluster of candles. The blinds were pulled down over the windows. And some tranquil music was playing.

She offered me a glass of Prosecco, which I sipped as I sat in a comfy armchair while she explained all the various treatments she could do. I settled on a back and head massage, as well as a facial cleanse. She then left while I got myself ready. I was wearing a dress. So I had to strip down to my knickers, having also removed my bra. I laid face down on her massage table. Draping the large towel she had left over myself.

I felt warm and relaxed already. And I could feel the wine taking effect. Soft music was nearly drifting me off to sleep.

She gently knocked on the door before re-entering the room. I felt a wave of cool air waft over me, snapping me out of my dreamy state. She spoke softly, explaining that she would start with my back. She folded the towel over my shoulders and continued to peel it down to my waist. I felt her lay some tissue across the small of my back and tuck it into the waistband of my knickers. I heard the slurping sound of her rubbing oil into her hands before she applied it to my back.

She was gentle at first, gently spreading the oil over me, but once fully lubed, she forcefully pushed and pulled on my back, circling over my shoulders, down my sides, up into the small of my back, and then up my spine. It felt so good. Each stroke down my sides seemed to get closer to the sides of my boobs that were pressed against the bed, spilling out on each side. And each stroke across my lower back seemed to get lower and lower.

She quietly told me about all the tension she could feel in me and used her thumbs to rub hard into the two dimples above my ass. I then felt her move the towel lower across my butt cheeks and she pulled down my knickers to match. I could feel my ass crack exposed to the warm air of the room.

Her massaging continued; her hands now included my ass cheeks, and every now and again a finger found its way into my ass cleavage. I could feel warm oil slowly working its way between my legs.

She then unfolded the towel back up to my shoulders and folded it off of my legs. With more oil on her hands, she continued below my knickers and worked her way down my legs. She spread them slightly so she could get her hands between them.

She then suggested I remove my knickers so they wouldn’t get ruined by the oil. I agreed and lifted my hips for her to peel my last item of clothing off from under the towel. She carried on with her massage. As she rubbed up and down my legs, her hands slipped under the towel and over my butt. It was relaxing and also arousing.

 Even with the towel over my bum, I was sure she would be able to see up to my pussy from her angle. That got me hornier, and I wondered if she would be able to see a glisten of moisture, as I could feel myself getting hot from arousal. Each time her hands got closer and closer to the top of my legs, I got more and more turned on.

She then switched to using each hand on a bum cheek to give them a full working. This was a new message technique to me. But I was not prepared to complain. As she squeezed and rubbed, I could feel my ass being spread and pushed together. 

The towel had by now rolled completely off my ass. She should surely be staring at my puckered asshole as she spread my cheeks. Her motions also pulled on my pussy flesh. My pussy lips were being parted and squeezed as she worked, stimulating my clit. Her thumbs were now in the crease at the top of my legs, working inward toward my now rather wet pussy. Her thumbs were so close to touching my lips as she worked.

I couldn’t help myself and whimpered as her hands held the top of my legs and squeezed. My pussy pulled open again. I wanted her to touch me, caress me, and finger-fuck my aching holes, but she then moved back down my legs before fully covering me with the towel.

Then she stood alongside the bed and held up the towel, giving me privacy to turn over. As I maneuvered on the bed, I brushed my hand between my legs. I felt the warm, moist grool she had massaged into a creamy froth. My clit quivered at the gentle touch of my hand before I settled down on my back. Nicky re-draped the towel back over me.

She settled on a stool at the top of my head. She rubbed some tonic in her hands and then gently rubbed it into me, stroking from my chin upwards over my face. The attention and soothing strokes relaxed me again and I felt a euphoric tingle shimmer down my pampered body.

I could feel my mind and body sink into a twilight zone between consciousness and sleep. My mind was drifting into a weird place where reality mingled with dreamy thoughts. I could feel her hands and fingers applying various lotions and potions to various parts of my face. My body felt like it was floating, and my mind had me and Nicky intertwined together, naked and feeling each other against each other.

I noticed Nicky’s smooth touch had transferred to my neck and down to my shoulders. She was gently rubbing in somebody’s lotion rather than massaging now. Her hands wrapped around the front of my shoulders and toward the center of my chest. They were sliding under the towel and working their way lower and lower towards my breasts. 

She teased them around to the sides and rubbed the cream into them where they were resting on my arms before going lower down my breasts to underneath them. I was now completely back in the room, and I felt a tingle of excitement again. Her hands circled all the way to the center and up the middle of my spread-out cleavage.

As she circled my breasts again, the towel was accidentally pushed down, exposing them to her. She must have noticed my erect nipples and circled closer to them. They hardened even more, and her fingers delicately rubbed around my areola and then she passed a finger across both of them simultaneously. I couldn’t keep back my moan of instant pleasure.

She circled around my breasts again and repeated her attention on my nipples, this time lingering her fingers there and rubbing them until they were rock hard. I groaned again so she kept them there, slowly circling her fingertip around the tip of them. I could feel my blood pumping into them. My pussy was also responding to the sensual touch, and I could feel it warming again and a bead of moisture running down to my anus.

She started using her thumbs too. Gently squeezing my sensitive nips and twiddling them between her thumb and forefinger. I squeezed my legs together, putting pressure on my swollen pussy lips and clit making me whimper once more.

“You can get yourself more relaxed if you like,” Nicky whispered.

I moved my hand up from my side and slid it onto my belly. In doing so, the already dislodged towel fell to the floor, leaving me naked on my back on the bed with Nicky rubbing, teasing, and squeezing my nipples and my right hand moving down to my engorged clit. My index finger hit the base, and I gently rubbed the tip of it. It immediately sent a wave of pleasure up my body and was too sensitive to touch again. I felt myself swelling as I let my finger circle around my throbbing clit and over my inner lips that had pushed out between my legs.

Nicky continued to toy with my nipples as I used two fingers, one on either side of my clit to rub my pussy, slowly closing my fingers together and squeezing the erect sensual organ. Tremors started to build deep within me. As the wave of pleasure surfaced, I rubbed my firm clit hard and screamed with ecstasy. My pussy convulsed in pleasure, and my body juddered.

As I came down from my orgasm, I gently rubbed around my clit as I gained my breath. I felt the towel drape back over me. Nicky whispered that she would return in a while.

I regained my composure and got dressed. Laying the towel over the massage table to cover the wet patch. I helped myself to another glass of wine, and soon after Nicky returned.

‘Where did you learn that?’ I was pretty sure that wasn’t standard.

She apologized but said she could see I was liking it and wanted me to enjoy myself.

I told her there was no need to apologize and I had certainly enjoyed myself, but maybe next time she might want to join in more.