Asian Massage Fuck turned out to be the only therapy this tired and lonely businessman needed. Fast forward as the exhausted “mover and shaker” checks into his preferred hotel. “I’m also going to need an in-room massage; as soon as possible please,” Derek said, taking his keycard from the desk clerk and placing it inside of his wallet. “Of course, Sir.
Would you like a courtesy call?” Tanya replied as she looked up at him, trying to hide her blushing cheeks. “Yes, thank you,” Derek replied. It’s not like that, he thought to himself, understanding what the situation looked like even though it was just his muscles that ached, not his cock.
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“Is there anything else we can help you with this evening?” Tanya asked, her voice soft as she maintained as little eye contact as possible.
“No, that’ll be all. Thank you,” Derek said, wishing Tanya a good evening and turning his body away from the counter to make his way to the elevator.
The silver metal doors opened as the elevator chimed on arrival. As a result, Derek stepped inside the doors, wheeling his luggage behind him. He had decided to travel light for this business trip, but that didn’t stop him from needing a little rest and relaxation before another day of crunching numbers and closing deals. The elevator doors closed soon, moving to take him up to his floor.
After a short walk from the elevator, Derek arrived at his room and slid the keycard into the slot on the door; pushing down the handle when he heard the metallic click of the lock. Derek pushed open the door, flicking the room’s light switch on the wall just inside of the door. Derek closed the door behind him, walking further into the room and setting down his keys on the table.
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Derek rolled his luggage toward the chair in the corner of the room as the telephone rang out loudly. He walked over to the side of the bed, lowering himself down onto the mattress and picking up the phone. “Hello.”
“Good evening Sir, we are giving you a courtesy call to let you know that Mei, your masseuse, will be arriving in approximately twenty minutes for your Asian Body Massage. Is there anything else we can do for you this evening?”
“Thank you for the courtesy call. No thank you, I’ll be set for the evening,” Derek replied, hanging up the phone as he stood to prep for a quick shower before Mei arrived.
Derek was nearing the end of his shower when he heard the entrance door to his room open.
“Hello? Mr. Sills?” A feminine voice called; her words bathed in a sinfully sweet Asian accent.
“I’ll be out in a moment Mei, just finishing with my shower. Sorry, I’m running a little behind; just flew into town,” Derek called out through the door that he had left cracked open.
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“No worries Mr. Sills, I’ll set up the table and wait for you out here if you’d like. Let me know if you need anything,” Mei replied, sounds of her beginning to set up in the background.
“Thank you, Mei,” Derek replied, looking forward to having some aches and pains worked out of his body finally.
Derek quickly finished his shower, pulling back the curtain and stepping out onto the cool marble floor. Derek towel-dried his face and body, putting on a thin pair of shorts and checking himself over in the mirror before walking to the door of the bathroom. He opened the door, stepping out of the room and closing the door behind him. Derek turned, looking into the main room and watching as Mei prepared various oils. She looked up at him, giving him a small nod as her lips curled into a smile.
“Hello,” Mei said, catching Derek off guard with her tiny skirt and tight shirt.
“He… hello,” Derek replied, trying hard not to stare at her tall, thin pale legs.
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Mei let out a soft laugh, gesturing for Derek to lay down on the table. He paused for a moment, something almost feeling amiss, but walked shook the feeling away, walking over to her anyway. He moved up onto the table, laying face down as he began to relax.
“How are you?” Mei asked, squeezing a bottle of oil into a cupped hand and rubbing them together.
“I’m doing fine, just got some downtime after a business trip and decided to take care of myself,”
Derek replied, starting to melt into Mei’s talented hands as they gently kneaded and rubbed against the muscles in his back.
“I’m doing well. Thank you for asking,” she replied, moving her hands down his calves. “Did you want me to suck your dick first?”
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Derek’s eyes shot open as his body stiffened. Derek turned around, covering himself with the thin white sheet as he looked at Mei. “Wh… w, what?” he said, his heart thumping hard in his chest and throat.
“The hotel said you ordered a massage, they sent me here,” Mei said, shrugging her shoulders.
“I uh, yeah. It was me who ordered a massage, that’s it though. I didn’t order an Asian Massage Fuck though,” Derek replied, looking over at the telephone and glaring at it, silently cursing the hotel for their mix up.
“Oh…” Mei said, re-oiling her hands and rubbing them against the tops of Derek’s calves. “I can continue if you’d like.”
Derek looked at her, wondering if he should kick her out of the room or let her finish the massage. He chose the best of both worlds and deciding to let Mei finish the massage, noting to have a chat with the manager of the hotel in the morning. Derek just needed a little damn rest and relaxation in the meantime.
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“S…sure,” he replied reluctantly, leaning back onto the table.
Mei continued to rub at his legs and calves; kneading and rubbing them as they tried to figure out how to deal with the sudden tension. Derek relaxed back into the black comfort padding on the table, the transatlantic flight and front desk mishap making him feel exhausted as he rubbed at the bridge of his nose.
“Long day?” Mei asked, kneading against his upper and inner thighs.
“Yeah,” Derek replied, feeling a little embarrassed with her being so close to his cock, but tried his best to remain calm and collected.
Mei moved her hands to knead against the muscles of his arms, the feeling letting him ease up a little and start getting lost in the moment. What if I took her up on her offer? Derek thought to himself, wondering what her lips would feel like wrapped around the thick shaft of his cock. He turned his head, trying to hide that he was biting his bottom lip.
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Derek took a deep breath, trying to calm himself as he felt his body flush; reacting naturally to another attractive human’s touch. He felt his cock start to twitch, trying to push the thoughts away and hoping she wouldn’t notice.
Mei smiled, running the tip of her tongue against her bottom lip. She re-oiled her hands, moving back down to rub at his inner thighs. Derek’s breathing started to become heavy, labored as she ran her soft, smooth hands against his legs. Likewise, the top of her hand grazed his cock, causing it to twitch and throb uncontrollably against the thin fabric of his shorts for a moment.
Shit, Derek thought to himself as he desperately hoped she wasn’t bearing witness to his reactions. He inhaled sharply for that reason, feeling Mei press her palm against his cock through his shorts; rubbing her hand in circular motions. Derek’s body stiffened for that reason, loosening up slowly as he relaxed into her fingers. Quickly, this professional visit was turning into a full-fledge Asian Massage Fuck!
Derek opened his eyes, looking down as Mei tugged at the band of his shorts; pulling them down to let his cock spring free naturally. Derek moaned to be sure, pressing his lips against hers as she started to stroke him. His cock hardened quickly, aching to feel Mei’s pussy wrapped around him. At the same time, Derek grabbed at her waist, pulling him up to her.
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Mei wore no panties, after all, she knew what she was doing he thought to himself. Soon, Derek let out a low, guttural growl as he pressed the head of his cock against her slick labia. Moreover, Mei let out a soft moan next to Derek’s ear, her voice high and sweet as he grabbed his shaft, running the wet tip of his cock against her pussy. As a result, he gently pressed the tip inside of her, pulling back out to tease her as she moaned.
Derek felt like he was starring in some sort of Asian Massage Porn as he slid his cock into Mei’s vaginal opening; feeling her body shiver as he buried himself further and further. In contrast, Mei leaned her body back, pulling down her shirt to show off her tits as she moved her body on top of him.
Derek reached forward, cupping her breast; his other hand gripping her hip as she bobbed her body against his cock. Derek bounced her faster on top of him this time, his cock throbbing and pulsing deep inside of her. At the same time, Mei moaned out loudly, raking her nails gently against his thigh and chest.
Subsequently, Derek felt his muscles begin to tense, the feeling of orgasm continuing to build as Mei bounced her pussy on his cock. He began to breathe even more heavily, beads of sweat dotting his forehead. “You’re going to make me cum,” he said with breathy words.
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Accordingly, Mei bounced harder, grinding her hips as she continued to fuck him; also getting lost in the moment.
“Cum in me,” she moaned, “I want to feel you fill me of course.”
Thus, Derek inhaled sharply, loving her filthy words as he thrust against her, burying himself as he moaned, twitching and throbbing hard inside of her. Consequently, Mei moaned, leaning forward and gripping the hair at the back of Derek’s head; lightly rocking her hips. Then, they lay like that for a moment, tangled together as they caught their breath.
Mei leaned back further, Derek’s cock falling out of her pussy as she dripped with his cum. “Did you enjoy your Asian Fuck Massage?”
In conclusion, Derek’s mouth curled into a smile as he looked at her, fixing his gaze at her dripping pussy. “I may have to book another Asian Massage Fuck appointment.”