Erotic Stories: Nancy's Erotic Massage Parlor

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I step into the dimly lit massage parlor, the air heavy with the scent of sandalwood and jasmine. Soft, soothing music plays in the background, instantly calming my nerves. I'm here to experience the infamous happy ending massage, and I'm eager to see what all the fuss is about.

As I sit in the waiting area, my heart races with anticipation. I came here on a recommendation from a friend, who raved about the talented Nancy and her magical touch. He hinted at a happy ending, and I'm determined to find out if it's true.

Soon, a petite woman appears from behind a silk curtain. She's a vision in her orange, blue, and green kimono, with black hair falling in sleek strands around her delicate features. Her dark eyes sparkle with mischief, and she bows gracefully, introducing herself as Nancy.

"Welcome, I'm so pleased you could make it," her soft voice purrs, sending a shiver down my spine. "Please, follow me."

I trail after her, unable to take my eyes off the graceful sway of her hips beneath the silk fabric. We enter a cozy room, illuminated by the warm glow of candles. The air is infused with the aroma of lavender, and a futon is laid out invitingly in the center, surrounded by cushions.

Nancy closes the door behind me, locking it quietly. She turns to face me, her eyes burning with desire, and my breath catches in my throat.

"Please, make yourself comfortable," she murmurs, her voice husky. "Lie down and relax. I'm here to take care of you."

I do as she says, my heart hammering in my chest as I anticipate what's to come. Nancy's fingers trail along my shoulders as she helps me settle, her touch sending sparks through my body.

"That's it," she coos, her breath warm on my ear. "Just relax and enjoy. I have a feeling you're in for a real treat today."

Her fingers begin to work their magic, kneading and soothing my tense muscles. I feel myself melting under her skilled touch, my worries and stresses fading away. Nancy's thumbs press firmly along my spine, and I let out an involuntary moan, my body responding to her expert massage.

As she works, Nancy leans close, her breasts brushing against my arm, her hair falling forward to tickle my skin. Her hands glide lower, and she begins to massage my thighs, her touch firm and deliberate.

"You're so tense here," she purrs, her fingers inching dangerously close to my groin. "Let me take care of that for you."

I bite my lip, my body throbbing with need. This is it, I realize, the moment I've been waiting for. Nancy's hands ghost over my hardening length, and she chuckles softly, a sultry smile playing on her lips.

"Looks like someone is enjoying this already," she teases, her fingers tracing the outline of my erection. "Let's see just how happy I can make you."

And with that, Nancy begins to stroke and caress me, her touch firm and confident. Her other hand traces patterns on my chest, her thumbs brushing my nipples, sending shocks of pleasure through me.

I arch into her touch, moaning softly as her hands work their magic. Nancy leans forward, her hair cascading around us like a curtain, and whispers in my ear.

"I want you to enjoy this, every single touch and sensation. Surrender to me, and I promise you won't regret it."

Her words send a bolt of desire straight to my core, and I find myself nodding, desperate for whatever she's willing to give. Nancy chuckles softly, her warm breath tickling my ear, and then her mouth is on me, her lips and tongue sending me spiraling into ecstasy.

As Nancy's mouth works its magic, my body thrums with desire. Her talented lips and tongue send waves of pleasure crashing through me. Her fingers, skilled and delicate, tease and explore, intensifying the building inferno within.

"You seem to be enjoying this," she purrs, her breath hot against my sensitive skin. "But I have a feeling you crave more. Something a little wilder, perhaps?"

I can barely find the words to respond, my body speaking for me as it arches into her touch. Nancy chuckles, a mischievous glint in her dark eyes. Her fingers trail lower, her touch sending sparks of electricity through my nervous system.

Then, with a sultry smile, she shifts, positioning herself above me. Her silk kimono falls open, revealing her lush, curvaceous body. My eyes trace the smooth, creamy skin, the delicate curves, and the tantalizing peaks of her breasts.

"I want you to feel every inch of me," she whispers, guiding my hardness to her moist, willing entrance. "But first, I think it's time we explored a different kind of pleasure."

With a gentle touch, she urges me to turn over, and I find myself presenting my backside to her, a rush of anticipation coursing through my veins. Nancy's hands glide over my buttocks, her touch electric, her nails gently scratching the sensitive skin.

"Relax and surrender to the sensation," she coos, her breath tickling my ear. "I'm going to take you on a journey, and it promises to be exquisite."

I feel her fingers, slick with oil, teasing my entrance, gently massaging me open. The sensation is both intimate and intensely arousing. My breath quickens as I feel myself relaxing, eager for what's to come.

With a gentle push, the head of my throbbing length slips past the tight ring of muscle. I gasp at the incredible sensation, a mix of pleasure and tightness unlike anything I've experienced before.

"You like that, don't you?" Nancy whispers, her fingers gently caressing my hips. "My naughty client, craving something extra special."

"Oh yes," I breathe, my voice hoarse with need. "It's incredible, Nancy. Please, don't stop."

Nancy chuckles, the sound sending a shiver down my spine. She begins to move, slowly at first, then with increasing fervor. Her breasts press against my back as she establishes a relentless rhythm.

"You know, this kind of service is usually extra," she teases, her fingers digging into my hips as she thrusts deeper.

"But for you, I might just make an exception."

"Take it," I pant, my body on fire. "It's all yours. Do with me as you please."

Nancy's breath is hot and rapid, her body slick with a sheen of sweat. Her hips slam against mine, driving her deeper, the sensation sending me spiraling toward the edge.

"Oh, I'm so close," she moans, her nails digging into my skin. "Fill me up. I want to feel you explode within me."

Her words push me over the precipice, and I cry out as my release surges through me. Nancy follows, her body shaking with the force of her own orgasm. We ride out the storm together, our bodies entwined, our hearts pounding in perfect unison.

Collapsing in a sweaty, satisfied heap, Nancy plants soft kisses along my spine, her fingers gently caressing my sensitive skin.

"That," she purrs, "was definitely worth breaking the rules for. And I do hope it won't be the last time."

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