Master Masseur (Froggyboy and King James)

[gadfad]

Jared couldn't believe his luck sometimes. Or all the time, really. He was unsure of why or how, but he had discovered he had a natural talent in working out muscle strains and aches, which was only boosted by his seemingly magical fingers which could bring any women to their knees simply from a touch. This of course lead him to becoming a masseur once he was 18, and while he hasn't been very successful thanks to his age + his real lack of money, it was still enough to book a full-body massage with a married woman who had complained about the strain of being a housewife on her back and waist.

His facility was really a glorified apartment, with the tan walls and dark-colored carpet being accompanied by little to no decorations, his living room being his place of operation. A large massage bed was in the center of it, with a leather couch, coffee table and a 20-inch TV that he mostly used to entertain his guests when they came over for their massages. On the coffee table were various oils and lotions, along with a singular white towel, showing he was ready when he heard a knock on the front door.

Jared wasn't a handsome devil by any means, but he wasn't ugly either. His Asian heritage gave him smooth skin and defined bone structure with jet black hair that reached his shoulders and a bit of a goatee growing on his chin. To top it off, he was fairly slim and his brown eyes screamed 'Generic', but all in all, he was an average to above average looking guy.

Opening up the door, he greeted his guest with a nervous grin, "Uh hey, come on in." The amateur masseur said, welcoming the housewife on inside before pointing out the massage bed. "You'll be laying there, so just... strip down and we can get to work."

 

[King James]

Angela had gone far too long without some proper attention and pampering, so when her friend Amber told her about a young Asian man who had opened up a massage parlor in his apartment she was skeptical at first, yet still hopeful. As her friend went on to say how much of a natural the young man was she knew she had to give him a try.

And so there she was walking into his apartment in nothing but a little black dress and some straps heels. She knew she would be stripping down so she didn’t bother with a bra or thong. “It’s a pleasure to meet you. Jared, right?” She asked as he told her to strip. “Ohhhh so demanding. I love it.” She teased as she walked by and stripped, revealing her luscious curves before laying on the table face down naked.

She was 34 and had two kids back at home. Her husband made fantastic money but hardly paid any attention to her anymore. She was sexually starved, and while this young Asian man wasn’t a model or anything, he certainly looked more than fuckable to her. “So Jared, what all will you be doing to me today?”

 

[gadfad]

Jared just gulped at her teasing words, watching as her curvy hips, huge breasts and thick rear were all exposed to him. "Yeah, it's Jared... and you're Angela, right?" He responded, walking up to her as she laid down on the massage bed, grabbing a bottle of oil. "Would you like to watch or listen to anything on the TV while I uh... work?"

Slowly dribbling the oil along her back, the Asian boy soon went to work, rubbing those young palms along her spine, rubbing the cool liquid into her skin. "Well, according to your booking, we have all day for your full body massage, so... up to 12 hours of massaging, though I'm pretty sure my palms will be completely shriveled by the time that'd be done." He chuckled, those magic fingers beginning to press and knead along her upper back muscles, stroking her shoulders and looking to work out the tension in her neck.

 

[King James]

“Mmm, could you find some soft music?” She asked him after he offered to put something on the tv. She was looking forward to this day for weeks now and she planned to fully enjoy it.

“Ohhhhhh that feels so good...” She moaned out as he poured oil onto her back and began to knead it into her skin. She gave her ass a playful little wiggle to signal that it could use some attention too. “That’s right. Well we won’t have you use your hands the entire time.” She teased playfully.

 

[gadfad]

Nodding his head, Jared turned on some slow jazz before resuming his work, palms pressing against her back and magical fingers working on her muscles.

His eyebrows raised however when her ass wobbled so slightly, more than enough for the Asian boy to get the message and beginning to squirt some oil onto the plump cheeks. "Oh... well I heard about feet massages, but I'm not sure they mean you actually massage someone with your feet."

 

[King James]

Angela cooed as she felt the cool oil being squirted on her plump, firm cheeks before he began rubbing it into her supple flesh. “Oh that’s really good. Go deeper.” She told him, wanting him to massage between her cheeks.

“Oh it’s not your feet I want you to use on me.” She said with a giggle. “If I really paid for a twelve hour full body massage I expect you to stretch out every muscle in my body. And to do that, there’s one particular muscle you have that will need to be utilized. Now just what muscle could be?” She teased as she placed the tip of her finger to her lip, wiggling her ass as he rubbed into it.