Part of what I do when my job requires me to be on the road and I’m staying in hotels is finding time to work out at the hotel's gym and spa. On this occasion, I ran the treadmill for 30 minutes, then, after working out on several weight machines, I figured a massage would be perfect for my sore muscles.

I talked to the woman at the spa counter. She explained that they only had two massage rooms in the spa and both were booked for the day. But they did offer in-room massages from several independent contractors. She checked and found that one was available in half an hour. I booked an hour massage and returned to my room for a quick shower.

Luckily, the maid had cleaned the room while I was at the gym. I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. I just stepped out of the shower stall when I heard a knock at the door. I looked at my watch, and the knock came 10 minutes early. I wrapped a towel around myself and opened the door, dripping wet.

My eyes caught sight of the tall man with a lean, muscular body. He had long, sun-bleached hair and just enough facial hair that gave him a rugged look. He was dressed in a sleeveless muscle shirt, with a pair of sunglasses hanging around his neck. Down below, he wore a pair of white, baggy shorts and sandals. He was not what I was expecting, but damn, he was sexy!

“Hello, Mrs. Hills, I’m Todd, here for your massage,” he said, and smiled mischievously as his intense green eyes wandered all over my body.

“Hi Todd, you’re early, and I’m not quite ready yet,” I said, smiling back at him.

“Sorry, Mrs. Hills. They told me to come over right away. I can come back later if you need…or I can start setting up while you finish,” he said, as he reached up and grabbed the door frame, his muscular arms flexing as he moved, looking even sexier.

“Oh, come in…that’s fine. And please call me Bev,” I answered.

“Okay, Bev, I’ll set up,” he said.

“I’ll just be a few minutes,” I said as I headed to the bathroom.

Inside the bathroom, I leaned back against the door, dropped the towel, and rubbed my hand against my pussy. It was warm and wet, not from the shower, but from my own excitement. I finished drying off, and instead of rewrapping myself in a towel, I put on a short, pink robe I had brought with me.

Todd had been busy while I was in the bathroom. He had set up his portable massage table between the desk and the bed. A pile of towels that he took from his duffel bag was on the bed, and an assortment of oils that he brought along were on the desk.

I padded over to the massage table. Todd was standing by the desk, arranging his oils with his back to me. As I bent over the massage table, my robe opened, exposing more of my breasts.

“Todd, I’m ready…for you,” I purred.

He turned and looked at me, and momentarily enjoyed my poise. Then he said, “You can get on the table when you’re ready."

“Okay, Todd, anything you say. Should I take off this robe?” I asked.

“Yes, please do,” he answered.

Slowly and deliberately, I pulled the sash on the robe and let it fall open. I let the robe slide off my shoulders to the floor and stood naked in front of him for a moment. I looked at his eyes. He was staring at my body. I moved to the table and started to get on it.

“Should I lie on my front, or my back?” I seductively asked.

“Both,” Todd answered with a small chuckle. “But lie on your front, and I’ll do your back first.”

I got onto the table and lay flat on my tummy with my head resting on my folded arms. I looked over at Todd, who grabbed a towel from the bed and started to cover my buttocks.

“Is that necessary?” I asked.

“Not if you don’t want it,” he answered.

“Why don’t you leave it off? It will just get in the way,” I suggested.

“Sure, Bev, anything you want,” he answered.

Todd put the towel down and explained the different oils he had. He also discussed the different types of massages he could provide. He made several recommendations and assured me that I would enjoy the massage.

Todd started at my neck, working the muscles and driving tension from my body. His healing hands moved across my shoulders and down my back. He was an excellent masseur. He took each one of my arms and worked them from my shoulders to my hands. It felt like he was pulling stress from the ends of my fingers. I could feel the toxins in my body being released.

He moved to my lower back, loosening tight muscles as he worked. One hand was always moving across my body, stroking and caressing, even as he poured more oil on my body.

His hands moved over my ass, kneading the firm flesh of each globe. I moaned and shuddered when his hand slipped between my curvy cheeks, and his fingers brushed across my anus. Todd went back to kneading my ass again before his fingers slipped between my cleavages and across my anal bud on a second pass, causing it to pucker and my globes to tighten. I moaned again, more freely this time, thrilled by his touch on my sensitive anal introitus.

His hands moved down the backs of my legs. He worked on my thighs and calves. His hands were amazing, firm, but gentle at the same time. I gladly resigned myself to enjoying his wonderful massage as he worked his way lower until he reached my feet.

I’ve had foot massages in the past, but this was the best foot and toe massage I ever had. Todd started with my ankles, working the muscles and joints. Then he moved to the soles of my feet, kneading and working the tendons with his knuckles and all the pressure points with his thumbs. He massaged each toe individually, rolling my toes between his fingers before massaging between my long, slender digits. I was in heaven and barely heard him tell me to roll over.

When I turned over, I looked at Todd’s face. His eyes were focused on my breasts, causing my nipples to respond, growing larger and firmer. I looked at his crotch. Even with his baggy shorts, I could tell something big had grown in there. I could feel that my pussy was wet with my juices. I hoped Todd also noticed.

“Lie back, relax, and enjoy the second part of your massage,” he said.

Todd started at my shoulders and moved down my body, stroking my sides and around my breasts. Gradually, his oily hands slid over the tops of my breasts, his fingers brushing across my hard nipples. The sensation caused me to gasp, and my chest arched slightly upward.

My face flushed with a sudden surge of lust that tightened my chest and warmed my breasts. I moaned in pleasure as I slid my hand down to my pussy and slipped a finger inside. Seizing the opportunity, Todd pinched and pulled on my nipples. I cried out, delighted in the pleasure, and started stroking my finger in and out of my pussy.

“Bev, do you want me to make you cum?” Todd asked seductively.

“Yes! Oh, God yes!” I cried out, feeling my need for release rapidly building.

Todd slid a hand down my undulant belly and pushed my hand away. He rubbed his hand all over my pussy, and slowly worked three fingers into my hot, juicy cunt, twisting and turning in and out.

He bent down and captured my left nipple between his lips, kissing and gently biting the elongated teat. I cried out, groaning and panting, rolling my hips, rubbing my pussy against his hand, adding to my building excitement. In and out he worked his fingers, stretching my pussy, driving me to the edge.

When he rubbed his thumb over my clit I exploded with an intense orgasm. My hips lifted off the table, my pussy contracted around his fingers, and I cried out oaths of pleasure as waves of orgasmic delight washed over my body. In the end, I collapsed on the table, panting and spent.

“Did you enjoy your massage, Bev?” Todd asked as I recovered.

“Mmm…yesss,” I hissed.

“I enjoyed giving you a massage. You have an amazing body,” Todd added.

“Thank you. That was the best massage I ever had. You have amazing hands,” I replied. “You know, Todd…I still have 15 minutes left of my hour massage,” I added.

“Well, I don’t want to cheat you out of your time, Mrs. Hills,” Todd said as he wiped the oil off his hands. “Is there anything else I can do?”

“As a matter of fact, there is,” I said as I grabbed the top of his shorts and pulled him closer. “I’m dying to see what’s in here,” I continued as I unbuttoned the top snap and pulled the zipper down.

He wasn’t wearing any underwear. I reached in and pulled out his cock as his shorts fell to the floor.

“Mmm…nice! Do you mind?” I asked as my grip tightened around his cock and pulled him closer to my face.

“Not at all. Help yourself,” he said, looking down at my naughty grin.

His cock was semi-hard. I ran my hand up and down its length several times, and I watched it grow fully erect, between seven and eight inches. I squeezed his cock and pulled on it, bringing forth a pearly bead of pre-cum. When it grew larger and strung from his meatus, I caught it with my tongue and licked my lips. I looked up at Todd and smiled. He smiled back and bent forward and kissed my cum-coated lips.

“Would you like me to suck it?” I asked teasingly.

“Hell yeas!” he quickly answered.

Still holding his cock in my hand, I brought the head to my lips and slid a couple of inches into my mouth. He moaned as I swirled my tongue around the head. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and licked up and down the shaft before swallowing him again. I managed to get half his cock in my mouth. I loved how round it felt between my tongue and palate.

I pulled him out of my mouth and let him watch me swirl my tongue around the head of his cock before devouring it again. When Todd grabbed the back of my head and pressed his hips forward, I knew what he wanted, and I eagerly pleased him by taking his cock down my throat. I swallowed more and more of his cock until my nose was buried in his pubic hair. Seconds later, I pulled back and came up gasping for air, with saliva dripping off my chin.

As soon as I filled my lungs with air, I took him back down my throat again, and I heard Todd groan as I held his cock deep in my throat. I held him there until my eyes began to tear.

“Holy shit, Bev! You’re fucking amazing!” Todd exclaimed when I came back up for air.

“I’m not done yet. Sit on the bed,” I told him.

Todd took off the rest of his clothes and sat on the foot of the bed. He leaned back with his hands behind him for support. His hard, fat cock stood straight up in the air, coated with my saliva, glistening in the light of the room, throbbing with each beat of his heart.

I hungered for it as I slid off the table and knelt between his legs with my forearms resting on his thighs. I grabbed his cock and slowly stroked my hand up and down the shaft. I looked him in the eyes and said, “I’m gonna give you a blowjob you’ll never forget.”

I didn’t give him an ordinary blowjob. I kissed, licked, sucked, bit, nibbled, slurped, swallowed, stroked, fondled, and caressed his cock and balls. I rubbed his cock all over my face. I knelt up and slid his cock between my breasts. I let him fuck my tits. I bent my head and licked the head of his cock on each upward stroke. Over and over, he stroked his cock between my tits until I pulled back and stopped him. I could tell he was close to cumming, and as much as I wanted to have him spew his cum between my tits, I wanted to feel the thrill of his warm release between my tongue and palate, and relish the gustation of his sperm in my mouth even more.

I went back to licking up one side of his cock. When I got to the head, I sucked and licked it before licking back down the other side to his balls. I hungrily sucked each testicle into my mouth. I rapidly stroked his cock while sucking his walnuts. Todd trembled, panted, moaned, and groaned as his balls began to tighten.

When I heard him scream out that he was going to cum, I quickly engulfed his cock in my mouth. Todd bucked his hips and began to fire several tasty ropes of cum into my mouth. I swallowed and opened my mouth so he could watch his cock spewing the last of his cum on my tongue. I closed my mouth and swallowed again. Then I took several minutes of sucking his cock clean. I love the aftermath of it, when a man’s cock turns sugary after he cums.

“That was some fucking blowjob, Bev. Oh, baby, I will never forget the way you use your mouth. That was fucking awesome!” Todd exclaimed when he was finally able to sit back up.

I knelt up and leaned on his thighs. Todd leaned forward and rubbed a finger along my chin, gathering the cum that leaked from my mouth. He held it in front of me as I licked his finger clean. I looked behind him at the clock on the nightstand.

“Well, Mr. Todd, it looks like my hour is up. In fact, we went ten minutes over the scheduled time. I guess I owe you something extra. What are we going to do about that?” I teased.

“I think the only thing you can do to make up for the extra time spent is for you to let me take it out in trade,” he said.

“And how do you go about that?” I asked.

“Let me show you,” Todd said as he stood up and picked me up from the floor. He threw me on the bed and jumped on it himself.

I giggled from being manhandled in such a way. While on the bed, we wrestled for a minute, but he was much too strong for me. I wound up face down with Todd lying on top of me. I stopped my playful struggle when he started kissing my neck and shoulder. He kissed his way down my back, stroking and caressing my body until he reached my ass.

“Mmm, where are you going with this?” I asked as I faced the pillow.

“You’ll see,” Todd said as he knelt behind me and lifted my hips. He had me kneeling with my ass in the air and my head on the bed. He kissed and fondled my ass as he brought his face to my pussy. I arched my ass higher and moaned as he ran his tongue around my pussy lips in slow circles, teasing my clit and probing my introitus on every pass. I groaned and ground my ass back against his face as his tongue dug deeper into my pussy. I was on the verge of an orgasm when he stopped.

“Oh, Todd, don’t stop…I’m loving this,” I moaned when he pulled his face away.

“Don’t worry, Bev, you’re going to like this a lot more,” Todd said as he moved up closer behind me. Now kneeling, he rubbed the head of his cock in the warm, wet folds softly hedging my entrance before sliding his cock deep into my slippery cunt.

His thrusting hips guided his cock in and out, faster and faster. Panting and groaning, I pushed back harder and harder against his endless thrusts, until our bodies were hammering into each other at a furious pace. His cock stoked the fire building inside me with each powerful thrust. I could not hold back, and my body shuddered as the juices flowed from my pussy and ran down my inner thighs. Todd held me as my orgasm washed over me.

Todd slowly eased his cock from my pussy, and I collapsed on my side. He lay down on his side, facing me, propped up on an elbow. His free hand roamed across my body from my shoulder to my thigh. He leaned in and kissed me as he pushed me onto my back. He moved over me with his legs between mine, his lips never leaving mine.

I reached between us and grabbed his member. He was still hard, which meant he wanted to fuck me again. I gladly guided him into my pussy, the bulbous head parting my folds as the shaft burrowed in. He pushed in until he was completely buried, his pubic hair tickling my clit, his balls resting against my ass.

Todd moved his hips slowly, and I felt his cock retreat and burrow back in, all the way in once again. I curled my legs back, allowing him full access to my cunt. In and out, he worked his cock, gradually building to a steady pace. Once again, I orgasmed when he brought me to my peak.

Finally, Todd came and screamed his own oaths of pleasure as his cock fired spurt after spurt into my pussy. We lay together for a long time, our arms and legs tangled, gasping and sweating as we recovered.

Todd untangled our limbs and rolled off me. While lying next to me, he told me that I was a great fuck.

“You’re not so bad yourself,” I added as I rolled up on my elbow to face him.

“Mind if I borrow your shower?” Todd asked.

“Sure. I am going to lie here for a while,” I answered.

“Thanks,” he said as he went into the bathroom.

I was tempted to jump in the shower with him, but I was too worn out and relaxed to move from the bed.

After Todd showered, he returned to the room, dressed, and packed up his equipment. He bent over the bed and gave me a kiss.

“Thank you for making my day, Bev. You’re one amazing woman,” he said and started to leave.

“Todd, wait! I didn’t pay you for the massage,” I said as I got up from the bed.

“Hell, Bev, I should be paying you for this afternoon,” Todd said with a laugh.

Todd would not take my money, but he left me his business card. “If you want another massage, call me directly, anytime. I’ll give you my special rate,” he said.

I walked him to the door and kissed him goodbye. I kept his business card just in case I am ever back there again.