My Masseur Hit The Right Spot Every Time

As I walked into the bedroom, I couldn't help but feel a shiver of excitement run down my spine. Tonight was the night - my boyfriend and I had decided to add a little role play to our love life, and I couldn't wait to see what he had in store for me.

"Good evening, madam," he said, his voice deep and sultry as he greeted me. He was dressed in a tight white shirt and black pants, looking every inch the masseur I had requested. "May I take your coat?"

I smiled, shedding my robe and handing it to him. Underneath, I was wearing nothing but a lacy thong and a seductive grin.

"Please, call me Nicole," I said, my voice soft and inviting. "I've had a long day, and I'm in desperate need of some relief."

His eyes took in every inch of my body and I saw them light with excitement. He composed himself and nodded, leading me over to the massage table.

"I'll do my best to take care of you, Nicole. Just relax and let me know if there's anything you're not comfortable with."

As I climbed onto the table, I felt a thrill run through me. I had always had a thing for big, strong men with confident hands, and my boyfriend fit the bill perfectly.

He started by rubbing my shoulders, his fingers working their way deep into my muscles. I moaned softly as he touched a particularly knotted spot, my body tensing and then relaxing under his skilled touch.

"You're so tense, Nicole," he murmured, his voice soothing. "Let me help you relax."

He moved lower, his hands gliding over my back and down to my ass. I couldn't help but arch my back, pressing my big ass into his hands. I heard him chuckle softly, and then his hands were on my thighs, rubbing and kneading the tight muscles.

"You have such a beautiful body, Nicole," he mused in my ear, leaning down on top of me. "I could spend all day just touching you."

I shivered, my pussy growing wet at his words and the hot hard thing I could feel between my thighs.

"I'm glad you think so," I said.

He moved his hands higher, his fingers brushing against my wet pussy. I moaned, spreading my legs wider to give him better access. He didn't disappoint - his fingers explored my pussy, sliding in and out with ease.

"You're so wet, Nicole," he said, his voice filled with desire. "I can't wait to taste you."

He spread my ass cheeks apart, his tongue snaking out to tease my tight hole. I moaned, my hips bucking as he licked and sucked at me. His fingers were still busy, sliding in and out of my pussy in a steady rhythm.

"You like that, don't you?" he asked in a teasing manner. "You like it when I lick your tight little hole."

I nodded, unable to speak. He chuckled, his fingers sliding out of my pussy. I heard the sound of a bottle opening, and then his fingers were slick with lube.

"I'm going to fuck you now, Nicole," he said, his voice deep and commanding. "I'm going to fuck you hard and deep, until you cum all over my cock."

I moaned, my pussy clenching at his words. He positioned himself behind me, his cock pressing against my wet entrance. I pushed back, impaling myself on his thick shaft.

"Fuck," he groaned, his hands gripping my hips. "You feel so good, Nicole. So fucking tight and wet."

He started to thrust, his hips slapping against my ass as he fucked me hard and fast. I moaned, my pussy gripping his cock as he filled me up.

"You like that, don't you?" he asked, his voice filled with desire. "You like it when I fuck you hard and deep, while you cum all over my cock."

I nodded again and he chuckled, his fingers reaching around to tease my clit. I moaned, propping myself on my elbows to help him go deeper. He took that as an invitation and began moving even faster than before, with each thrust bringing me closer and closer to the edge.

"Cum for me, Nicole," he commanded, his fingers moving expertly in my clit. "Cum all over my cock, and let me fill you up with my cum." I could hear his abdomen slap on my ass cheeks with each hard thrust and the sound was enough to make me lose control.

I moaned, my pussy clenching as I came hard, my orgasm ripping through me like a wave. He groaned, his cock pulsing as he filled me up with his hot cum.

"Fuck," he gasped, his hips still thrusting. "You feel so good, Nicole. So fucking tight and wet."

I sighed, my body sated and satisfied. He pulled out of me, his cum dripping down my thighs.

"Thank you," I said, my voice soft and quiet. "That was exactly what I needed."

He smiled, his hands gentle as he helped me off the table. "Anytime, Nicole," he smiled. "Anytime."

And with that, our role play came to an end. But I knew that our love life would never be the same again - we had discovered a new and exciting way to connect, and I couldn't wait to explore it further.