Molly locked the door behind her and began to undress, taking her time with each tiny button on her silky white blouse. Sliding off her jeans, she looked around the quaint little room. It was painted a deep red, with a single window on the far side of the room and a full body mirror in the corner. Candles were lit around the room and the massage table in the center gave Molly excitement. She walked over to the mirror and admired her body while she unclasped her lacey bra and pulled down her thong. Her hair was a dark crimson color, flowing down past her shoulders. Her breasts were perky and average, but Molly loved them all the same. After staring at herself a little longer, she grabbed the robe hanging off the back of the door and loosely tied it around her waist. It was soft against her skin and her nipples could be seen through the light material. A year ago Molly would’ve been ashamed of this but not anymore. She felt confidence in herself, in who she is.
There was a soft knock on the door, “Are you ready?” Her voice was smooth and comforting.
“Yes, you can come in.” Molly replied.
The door opened and in walked the most beautiful woman Molly had ever seen. Her hair was wavy and dark, her eyes as blue as the sky. Her breasts were much larger than Molly’s, barely being covered by the small lilac dress she was in. “Hello Molly, my name is Lisa. If you’d like to disrobe and lie down we can begin” she smiled.
Molly silently let her robe fall to the floor, gauging for a reaction in this mystery woman. She saw Lisa’s eyes lingering over her naked body before spinning around to turn on a small CD player hidden by the corner behind the door. Soothing music started to play and the woman turned back around to find Molly lying face down on the table, nothing covering her bottom. “Would you like a sheet to cover yourself?” she asked
Molly without a thought said “No thank you” and hoped the beautiful masseuse would allow it. When she felt her delicate hands trace along her back she almost forgot how to breathe. Lust built up inside of her as Lisa’s hands moved slowly down further and further until she was just above her waist. “Mmmm… that feels nice. Do you think you could go lower…? I’ve been feeling really tense down there.”
There was a short silence that felt like eternity as Lisa bent over until her lips were a breathe away from Molly’s ear and she whispered “I’ll do whatever you want…” before kissing her cheek and moving her hands down farther.
Molly couldn’t wait any longer, she wanted Lisa badly, and she knew now that Lisa wanted her, as her hands moved her Molly’s ass and down to her clit. Lisa began rubbing Molly’s clit gently, teasing her as she moaned with pleasure. “Hmm… you still seem tense,” Lisa mused, “Let’s see if this will help.” Molly gasped as Lisa ran her tongue over her clit and inside of her. She continued to eat her out as she began moving a finger in and out of Molly’s pussy.
Molly bit her lip to keep from making too much noise when Lisa stopped. “Turn over.” She ordered
Without hesitation Molly moved onto her back and Lisa immediately climbed on top of her and kissed her with passion that Molly had never felt before. Inspired, Molly pushed Lisa off and thrusted her against the wall. With one strong tug she pulled that cute little lilac dress down Lisa’s body and pressed her lips against her breasts. Moving onto her knees, Molly then began to flick her clit with her tongue, savoring the taste. She moved her tongue inside of her with such intensity that Lisa had to clutch the wall to keep from falling over. Molly adored every moan, every tiny squirm, every gasp of air that she caused. The way she was eating her out you would think that Molly was starving, and this was her feast. A shudder swept over Lisa as she slid down the wall. Molly smiled, knowing she had completely satisfied her masseuse. “You look very relaxed,” Molly taunted, “Looks like I did your job for you”
With that Molly got up and put her clothes back on, feeling Lisa’s eyes follow her every movement. She bent over to the speechless, beautiful woman and kissed her one more time, “I’ll make sure to request you next time I need a massage”
And with that Molly left the little red room with a smirk across her face.
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Book / Erotica
Short Story / Erotica