Massage Ecstasy: One More Stop for Sex at the Mall

Secret Shop Sex Part 3: The Dessert

Still gathering my breath from my hot home store encounter, I held the rose to my chest as I read the glittery card. It was for “massage ecstasy” at a salon & spa. Oh wow, what a fitting end to a glorious day! This had been one sexy adventure, but I was a bit exhausted…

When they started making their way down my arms I closed my eyes, laid my head back, and exhaled deeply. My god, I could stay here forever.

When I walked through the doorway of the salon, a cozy warm feeling washed over me. Mmm, a massage or spa treatment would be great. A scrumptious-looking young man dressed in white came up to me. “Welcome, Ms. Eve. Come with me.” Well, you don’t have to tell me twice, babe!

He took me into a room where another gorgeous twenty-something hottie was filling a small hot tub. He handed me a fluffy bathrobe and towel and motioned to the tub, then they both left. I took off my clothes and sank into the warm water, the jets massaging my muscles. I wondered what this massage ecstasy would entail… There was a knock on the door. “Come in?” I said hesitantly. The two boys were back.

They walked up and kneeled outside the tub behind me. Each one took a side and they began to press their hands into my neck and shoulder muscles. I gasped and groaned at how good it felt. When they started making their way down my arms I closed my eyes, laid my head back, and exhaled deeply. My god, I could stay here forever.

Their hands slowly approached my nipples, working toward this wonderful idea of massage ecstasy.

Their fingers sank deep into me, relieving pain and stress. They traveled back up my arms in synchrony, across my shoulders and then down my chest. Sliding under the water, their hands slowly approached my nipples, working toward this wonderful idea of massage ecstasy. Their fingers encircled my nipples and then brushed across them as I moaned. Working their way back up to my shoulders, the gorgeous young men gave me a kiss on the cheek and slipped away.

I relaxed in the hot tub for a few more minutes, then wrapped myself in the comfy robe and looked out to see what I should do next. A lovely woman in a soft flowing dress walked up to me. I could have sworn she was glowing; she looked like an angel. “Through here, hon,” she gestured, leading me to a room with a massage table.

I could feel a moan escaping my lips and tears coming from my eyes. Every inch of my skin was alive.

She looked like a Greek goddess, with a shapely figure and her dark hair up in a clip, cascading down her back. If someone could deliver true massage ecstasy, I bet it was this woman. I removed my robe, lying on my back under the small towel. Closing my eyes, I felt something like butterflies move across my face and down my chest. I gasped and opened my eyes. Her hands were hovering within millimeters of my skin, so close I could almost feel them.

She turned me over and I quivered in anticipation. Her fingers just barely touched my skin and sent tingles across my entire body. I could feel electricity through my nerves. Her special touch slid across my shoulders and down my arms, up my neck, down my back. I could feel a moan escaping my lips and tears coming from my eyes. Every inch of my skin was alive, yet it felt so relaxing.

The massage ecstasy hit me. A wailing sound came from deep in my stomach and burst out of my mouth.

She went to my ankles and traveled up the back of my legs. By this point I felt like begging her for something, but I didn’t know what. Stop? Don’t stop? The feeling was intense and unfamiliar, building and making a buzzing sound in my ears. As she ever so lightly brushed the top of my thighs and then the round curve of my ass, all the electricity suddenly traveled to my core and the massage ecstasy hit me. A wailing sound came from deep in my stomach and burst out of my mouth as my pussy exploded in a shaking orgasm.

Waves of incredible pleasure and release flowed over me. My Greek goddess didn’t seem to mind my moans and trembling; she must be used to this. Applying more pressure, she smoothed out my back and limbs and eventually quieted my body. She continued to run her hands over me, applying lotion to my skin and rubbing it into my hands and feet. I felt her soft lips touch my shoulder, then she was gone, taking the magic of the day with her.

That was one hell of a hot day that I will never forget!

Well, I wasn’t quite sure how I was going to explain to my boyfriend how I spent the day at the mall and came home empty-handed… but come to think about it, he would probably enjoy hearing my secret shop sex stories! Maybe I could try giving him some massage ecstasy! Thankfully I had a few days left to do my shopping. When you read this, Christmas will be over and I will already be thinking about next year, where you bet I will be on the lookout for that silly man with the cotton candy smell! That was one hell of a hot day that I will never forget!

Do you have a sexy holiday story for me? Call me tonight and let’s play, baby!

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