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A Filthy Fantasy: The Real Happy Ending

BAH! How about we dive into a salacious tale of pure, unadulterated experience? I’m talking ’bout that real happy ending with the massage girl who’s got the biggest, juiciest chest I’ve ever seen. I mean, those huge tits were practically begging to be caressed.

Now imagine, if you will, the scene. This sexy masseuse, dressed in nothing but a Natalie Wood-esque Japanese kimono, walks into the dimly lit room. She carries an ornate wooden tray, adorned with flickering candles, a bottle of coconut oil, and a knowing smirk. Her nails were perfectly manicured, long and sharp as a leopard’s claws.

“Sensei,” I whisper, my voice barely above a whisper, as she enters. Her eyes lock on mine, and in that moment, I know she knows what this is all about.

“Ah, Sama,” she purrs, placing the tray on a nearby table. “Tonight, I give you a happy ending you’ll never forget.”

Large cock aligns with her eyes, and she licks her lips. “First, I shall massage your balls, making sure they are primed and ready for the storm that’s to come.”

Gently, she applies the warm, fragrant coconut oil to her hands, creating a slick trail down my melons and abs. her hands, strong and nimble, begin to work their magic on my testicles. Her touches are firm yet gentle, sending waves of euphoria through my body.

“Now, for your handjob. I shall bring your cock to a state of blissful arousal. Let me feel it pulsating in my hand.”

She slides her palms up and down my shaft, her grip ever so slight yet firm. Her technique is masterful – a perfect mix of gentle strokes and hard thrusts. I’m drowning in experience, my breath hitched with each stroke. I can sense the impending orgasm, my body’s tensions mounting. But, nope, not just yet, it’s No Nut November time!

“Oh, naughty one, you shall not deny yourself such a delight!” she exclaims, taking things up a notch.

She pulls out a thick, lengthy, oily extension – a massage wand – and starts using it on my cock. The powerful vibrations set off a tidal wave of escapade that threatens to consume me. I struggle to contain myself, trying to prolong the torture that’s become the sweetest agony I’ve ever known.

“But the real treat, Sama, is yet to come,” she whispers seductively. “Watch as the cumshot of a lifetime unravels right before your eyes.”

Her expert hands continue their rhythm, her eyes never leaving mine as my body trembles and erupts in a blissful free. The room is filled with a symphony of groans and gasps, moans and sighs as the waves of ecstasy wash over me.

Now that’s an orgasm that’ll leave you absolutely breathless dude, isn’t it?

18+ only – Be sure to ask for consent before indulging in any sexual fantasy.

About the Author:

I’m a mismatched pair of breasts, tongues, and pen, weaving tales of pure, unrelenting kink. Join me on a journey of depraved pleasures and wicked desires, unveiled through the depths of my twisted imagination. Email me if the hard work gets too much for my puny human hands. I only made this up for fun, no actual professional massage or sexual services are being offered. This had to be written in a random fetish and writing style, apologies if it comes across crude or offensive.