Asian Body Massage was just what this busty blonde needed. In fact, Mia had wanted a hot massage all week long, but she had been too preoccupied all week. Today would be different though. She found her way to an Asian Masseuse’s door and slipped inside. She was surprised to see the place deserted. As she turned around, disappointed, she felt a gentle tap on her shoulder.
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“Welcome to Akira’s. How may I help you?”
She melted at the sight of the beautiful lady whose smile warmed her spirits. She smiled.
“I’d like a massage, please. I can feel my body aching in different places,” she confessed.
“My name is Akira. Don’t worry. You’re in safe hands.” She rubbed her palms together in her face and led her inside to an almost empty room, save a wide table, some towels and a few bottles of flavored lubricant.
“Why don’t you get yourself comfortable. I’ll be with you in a moment.”
A minute later, Akira returned to an almost-naked Mia; all she had on were her panties and bra. In her hand were a few toys that definitely didn’t look like those that were used in a massage house – they were more like sex toys.
“Please get on the table and lie, face up.”
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At first, she frowned, wondering why Akira didn’t start with her back as that was where she was feeling most of the pain. But she didn’t complain. She settled down to enjoy the pleasures of her massage. She couldn’t lie; Akira had the best pair of hands. Calm washed over her as Akira gently dragged her palms over her body. She stopped on her belly button and lowered her mouth onto the navel. Mia gasped at the warmth from her lips – it felt so strange.
“Please get out of your underwear,” Akira pleaded.
She did as she was told, seeing nothing strange in another female looking at her nakedness. “Everything?”
“Yes. Everything. Came the instant reply.”
Akira’s breaths raced as she gazed on Mia’s firm breasts; they were quite big, the size of big oranges. Her nipples stood on edge, erect and pointy. She was drawn to them instantly. Without warning, Akira held the whip to her breasts and slapped the whip on them from one side to the other – acute pain dragged through her chest.
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A meld of unblemished fire sizzled over her inflamed nipples as the strap touched them. She went turgid instantly as if she had been expecting her to whip them. She moaned softly unable to resist the urge to let out her emotions.
Mia felt awkward feeling her nipples harden as her whip gently teased around the flesh. She had never considered herself having lesbian sex. But then, this was different. Mia couldn’t control her tits from standing on edge like a pair of antennas in search of the nearest network provider.
At that awkward moment, she wished Akira would slave her lips over them to dampen the hurt that flamed through her chest. Her heartbeats quickened as she felt emotions plow through her body. She felt her belly fold as she sought to even her breaths – she failed miserably.
Akira must have read her thoughts for she reached for her chest and jerked at her tits with her fingers. Then out of the blue, she dabbed her lips over them. Mia felt need pulse through her body. She was at peace enjoying the bliss. Mia cooed. Akira held her nipples in her mouth and fingers concurrently. While she flipped her tongue and chewed on one, she twisted the flesh of the other until Mia whimpered softly under the influence of her fiery touches.
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“Hmmm, you’re really horny. Aren’t you?” she heard Akira whisper into her ears. The sudden rush of air into her made her gasp and became inexplicably needy.
“I’d say you need more of those lesbian massage touches,” she lectured.
She reached down again suddenly, lapping her salivating lips on Mia’s hurting nipples: a wave of electrifying jolts sauntered into her senses; she shook wildly under her mouth. But she wouldn’t give up. She reached for her other tit: she flicked her short, well-trimmed fingernail on the flesh until she felt it pucker under her hand. Mia juddered, sensing her need for her to grow as the seconds passed. Akira gripped the firm flesh, twisting, kneading and squeezing it; perhaps she hoped that Mia would lactate. She held her mouth over the meat while she licked her lips.
What the fuck is happening to her?
Akira wasn’t done though. She was ready to help her relax, even if it was the last thing she ever did – satisfying the desires, the pleasures of her clients were her priority. Akira giggled sheepishly as she saw the colors around Mia’s breasts change to amber, the veins sucking up the blood as they linked about on her chest. She could hear her breaths audibly now as she sought to turn herself off. But she couldn’t.
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She reached for the bottle of lube and emptied it on her body. Mia felt her fingers squish on her body as she rubbed her fingers all over her body. She avoided her taut nipples as best she could. Then slowly, she turned Mia onto her chest and rubbed her fingers all over her spine, relaxing every growing tension in her body. She reached for her legs and parted them gently, stroking her inner thighs until she felt her moan softly. She dragged her hands toward her supple flesh, lingering over her pussy yet going no further.
Then, like a ferocious snake, she plunged her fingers into her pussy a few times, rubbing her clit with such tender calmness that even numbed Mia’s senses with shock. She heard her moan softly until she could hardly breathe again – she cupped three fingers and plunged them into her wet, slippery depths without warning.
Before Mia could respond, Akira’s other finger was on her engorged clit, rubbing her firmly to an evident orgasm. Her breaths raced through her chest. She could hear it, each heavy plod against her ribcage as she felt a wave of explosive climax billow through her pussy walls. She came all over her hand, once, twice until she couldn’t feel her body.
Akira was visibly enjoying herself. She loved it when she made them come without their even knowing it was going to happen. Mia was gasping for breaths as she felt her juices drip all over the table.
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She pulled her fingers away and licked them slowly. “Hmmm, so delicious. You taste sweet, like blended apples.”
Mia only moaned her satisfaction. In truth, she was too weak to mouth a single word.
Akira retrieved her whip. As she dragged the feathery lash over her body, she felt every hair strand on her body stand on its gilded edge. Mia’s breaths shallowed once more as she felt the whip disappear through the crevice of her end. She cooed for a moment feeling her orifice slide open at the tease of Akira’s strap.
“Hmmm, what do we have here?” she muttered to herself as she stooped on one knee and peeped into her thighs. Concurrently, Akira uncorked the bottle of lubricant and drenched her ass cheeks with it. Mia whimpered softly as the liquid singed her body to live, emotions dragged about on her ask cheeks. Simultaneously, she felt herself become lumpy as Akira’s hands caressed the contours on her backside.
“We need to pay more attention to this special place,” she began, ignoring Mia as if she wasn’t there. In the meantime, she pushed her legs open gently. “Now, keep those gorgeous long legs spread apart.”
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She flickered the feathers all over Mia until she moaned into the pillows that she was using to prop her neck. She wondered if she had signed up for that too. But it was too late to pull out now. She was fucking enjoying herself.
“You feel good. Don’t you?” she asked, suddenly flickering her tongue all over her ass. Then, Akira lowered her head into the space of her ass cheeks, catching Mia unawares. Akira took a deep sniff of her back door and let out the air. “Hmm, you smell so good down there. Just perfect,” she complimented.
Akira turned the end of the whip, it had a butt plug end which must have come with the package in the first place. She switched it on. As a result, thousands of vibrations split through her body. She moaned loudly as Akira drilled the plug into her asshole.
“Yes, like that!”
Mia twitched, yet she couldn’t fight off Akira. She licked her lips delightedly as she slipped the butt plug in and out of her. Mia cried whenever she pulled it out and cooed when she plunged in the toy into her tight backdoor. Akira was stretching her asshole and was enjoying every moment of the sexual act.
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She was reeling with body-shattering ecstasy. And she loved every moment she slipped in the device into her. Akira turned the head of the whip onto her pussy and whipped her gently, then she became drippy. She spread her legs as sensations poked at her from both holes and used the vibrator on her. Seconds later, she was streaming like a broken faucet, splurging her juices all over the place.
When Akira eventually let her be, she was too satisfied to complain. She gathered her things and dressed up, ready to depart. Even though she felt like spending the rest of the day with Akira.
“Thank you for this session! I guess I might have to come back soon!”
“Akira’s is always open to you, Mia. You’re welcome here, anytime.”
Finally, she slipped on her wears and returned home, free of worry and stress. It had been a beautiful day. Mia’s Asian Body Massage turned into the Sensual Massage which was filled with more sexual thrills than she could have dreamed. Even better than the best Uncensored Asian Sex lesbian massage movies, she found on Twitter afterward.