The Road Trip
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DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of absolute fiction based on nothing real or plausible at all. Fantasy is legal and this is all made up. Thanks for reading.
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THURSDAY MORNING
The mood between Lily and Charlie was different after they woke up that morning. Not necessarily good and not particularly bad just... odd. Charlie had kept feigning ignorance and trying to get her to talk after leaving the club, but all she had said was that she was too tired. Then, about ten minutes after they had left Carson City behind, she'd told him to stop by the side of the road.
"What, you need to pee or something? Hold on, let me find a spot that's not too--"
"Just stop here."
"I don't think I can, it's--"
"Stop the car this second."
Lily stepped out of the passenger seat as soon as the car stopped and, without saying a word, pulled down her panties, still dirty with the truckers dried cum, and dropped the robe before bending over the hood and looking over at her boyfriend with nothing but desire in her eyes. “Oh… okay, sure!” he said enthusiastically as he jumped out of the car, unbuttoning his jeans with desperation on his way to her. Lily looked back at him and, seeing that his cock was hard and ready, she reached for her ass cheek, spreading herself wide. “OOOOOH!!!” she screamed into the night, finally ending her silence as he entered her with one powerful thrust. After that there was no kissing, no talking, no foreplay at all, just Charlie ramming her from behind as the lights from the passing cars illuminated their bodies. With a head full of visions of his dear girlfriend moaning in the arms of a stranger, Charlie fucked Lily harder than ever before, almost violently so. His petite girlfriend squealed as he pinned her against the cold metal, the care and tenderness with which he usually made love to her completely gone, replaced by savage thrusts charged with raw, animalistic lust, and he was so riled up by what had happened at the Milky Mermaid that after just a few minutes of brutal fucking by the side of the road, he climaxed inside, pumping her so full of cum that globs were still coming out of her and running down her thighs as she got back into the car, bottomless and exhausted.
But despite the intensity of that moment, she had stayed eerily quiet after, as if nothing had happened, as if they didn’t have anything to discuss.
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She woke up before Charlie today and laid still next to him while her mind poured over what had happened at the strip club. Despite how much she had drank, she could remember all of it. Being topless in front of everyone, touching herself for the crowd, grinding her pussy on Harper in front of Charlie, letting Red fuck her for a couple of hundred dollars... 'I took money to let a stranger have sex with me. That's what whores do!' she chastised herself. 'No, it wasn't like that. Yes, I did let him do that to me but... but it wasn't for the money, I don’t need the money!' Realizing that only made her actions worse, she turned away from Charlie, full of guilt. ‘What kind of person have I become? I didn't need the cash, but I did it anyway. They all assumed I was a hooker and why wouldn't they? I didn't need the money…does that make it worse?'
She closed her eyes and saw herself, laying on her back with her legs spread open like a common whore. "Fuck me, handsome. Get your money's worth."
The image both repulsed and fascinated her deeply. What would Charlie think of her if he knew how far she had taken things with Red, and how much she had enjoyed it. To think that she had been capable of betraying his trust in such a shameful and depraved manner had her mortified. She turned her head to watch him sleep, feeling a knot in her stomach now.
"Luscious Lily doesn't have a boyfriend."
'Yes, he did say that. I was just doing what he dared me to do, nothing more.'
"Prettiest cunt I've ever seen."
Red's gruff voice echoed in her skull and for an instant she was transported back to that seedy room. Lily felt herself getting wet, but Charlie had already caught her touching herself the day before and she was too proud to let that happen again. 'Get a hold of yourself, Lily!' she said to herself just as her phone started buzzing on the night table.
Lily couldn’t help but smile as she read his panicked texts. She found it cute that she hadn't even said anything yet and he was already freaking out like that.
‘What the hell am I doing?’ she asked herself as Charlie groaned and turned away from her, blissfully unaware. ‘Oh, it’s just some harmless flirting, Lily, relax.’
She looked at her boyfriend, and after making sure he was still out, she took off her sweater.
Lily smiled to herself, as if she hadn’t heard those kinds of compliments countless times throughout her life. But there was something about him that made her feel giddy, and the fact that Charlie was sleeping right next to her also added to the thrill. She saw the three little dots flashing and then disappear. ‘He’s so shy!’
“Good morning, babe.”
“Oh, hey, good morning, baby,” she replied, quickly setting the phone face down as another message buzzed on the table.
He reached out and kissed her on the cheek like he did every day after waking up, but both of them felt there was something different about it this morning.
Things continued to be chilly between the couple as they got ready for the road again, but it wasn’t until a couple of hours later, just as they were leaving the motel, that Lily finally gathered the courage to say what was on her mind. A part of it at least.
"Hey, um, Charlie?"
"Yeah, babe?"
"I know you're not gonna tell me what we're doing next because it's part of the adventure and all of that, and that’s fine, but I was kinda hoping we could maybe take it easy today?"
"Easy?" he asked with a smug look that did nothing to alleviate the tension between them.
"Yeah, it's just that last night was... a lot. I mean it was really fun but, I don't know. I feel like things are moving super fast and honestly, I'm a little bit… uncomfortable, you know? Like I need to take a step back from it all. So if we could take it easy today and just do something more relaxing, just you and me, that would be great."
Charlie again smiled in the same way that had bothered her before, like he was mocking her somehow.
"What?" she said, trying not to lose her cool.
"Oh nothing, I was just wondering when you were going to reach your limit."
"My limit?"
"Yeah, like, I know I've been pushing you these last couple of days, and let's face it, at the end of the day, you're a good girl. So I'm not surprised you've reached your limit, babe. If anything, I'm surprised that it took you this long to get scared."
"Whoa, whoa, that's not what I'm saying here. I am not--"
"Hey, it's nothing to be ashamed about. Some people have it in their nature to be wild and break taboos, and others don't. I know you're not that kind of person, but you still tested yourself and you should be proud of that."
"You don't--" Lily stopped herself from talking and tried to gather herself. All of what her boyfriend had just said felt so dismissive, so snootily condescending.
"At the end of the day, you're a good girl",
"You've reached your limit"
"I'm surprised that it took you this long to get scared."
"You should be proud of that."
Even though he was only 6 years older, he had spent most of the trip speaking to her as if he were a wise man of great experience talking to a dumb child who had never stepped out of her comfort zone, and it was really starting to get on her nerves.
"I'm not quitting and I'm not scared, okay? I just wanted to have a relaxing day today, that's all."
"Well, babe, then it seems like you read my mind because I was thinking we should get a couple's massage before we head to Vegas. It's a pretty long drive after all. What do you say?"
And just like that, those feelings of resentment seemed to vanish. "Really?" Lily asked with a big smile on her adorable face, "That sounds lovely."
Feeling a lot less anxious, Lily got into the passenger seat and let out a long sigh of relief before her boyfriend joined her. 'Yes, a couple's massage is just what we need to take a break from all of the craziness of the last few days,' she said to herself. Then she felt her phone buzz, just as Charlie pulled out of the parking lot.
It was Harper again. He had been sending her a lot of texts throughout the morning that she hadn’t had time to catch up on until now. Scrolling down a long list of very sweet, bordering on cheesy compliments, was a very serious invitation.
She replied, having no intention of actually going through with it; playing along was fun.
More than two hours passed, with her and Charlie exchanging very few words, a stark contrast to the conversation with Harper, where her thumbs could not move fast enough to keep up with his unabashed excitement. Lily did feel a little guilty to be texting another man behind Charlie's back, even if it was nothing more than some light and flirty conversation, but she kept telling herself it was all harmless fun. She wasn't exactly sure what her goal was, and she didn’t want to string the poor guy along, but it was so refreshing to talk to a guy who didn’t know who she was and wasn't trying to play it cool, someone who was head over heels for her and still being a complete gentleman.
"Everything, okay, babe?" Charlie asked as they pulled up to the spa.
"Huh?" Lily replied inattentively with most of her attention still on her phone.
"You just seem a little distracted."
"Oh, yeah, sorry. I was just texting Ashley and well, you know how we love to gossip."
“I sure do. Tell her I said hi.”
Lily quickly pointed the camera at herself and typed another reply.
“Oh, yeah… She says hi too.”
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"Wow, this place looks nice. How did you get a reservation so easily?"
"I happen to know the owner," Charlie replied, very pleased with himself.
The place her boyfriend had chosen seemed very classy and high end, and Lily was already feeling more calm as the very cute receptionist ushered them to the changing rooms. She went about doing things as she'd done many times before a massage and took her clothes off, except for a tiny black thong to keep her modesty, and tied her long hair into a little bun before walking into the massage room, covered with a fluffy white robe, much like the one she had left on the side of the road last night. The room was minimalistically decorated in mostly white and beige tones, with soft lights and calming music, candles and mirrors all over, and two big massage beds placed next to each other. Charlie was already lying face down on one of them and turned his head to smile at her as she came in. Even though there was no one else in the room yet, Lily was very careful of protecting her privacy as she took off her robe and climbed on the bed, positioning herself face down, with a towel draped over her plump little behind and her face on a pillow, slightly elevated for comfort.
"This was a fantastic idea," she said, holding Charlie's hand, "I already feel more relaxed."
"Just you wait, babe, you haven't seen anything yet."
A couple of quiet minutes later, a man and woman came in and introduced themselves, both dressed in white pants and white polo shirts. The man, tall, well-built and with flawless olive-colored skin, introduced himself as “Marko” with a thick, eastern-european accent. "My name is Airi, pleased to meet you," said the woman, a tiny and very cute asian girl with short black hair who looked like she had come out straight out of the dreams of a lonely otaku. Lily found it strange that both of them just happened to be so attractive, but wrote it off as a coincidence. Then she closed her eyes and exhaled, getting herself in the right mindset for a massage.
When she opened her eyes again, the asian girl had gone over to Charlie's side, and it was the man who was preparing with oils next to her table. They had gotten couples' massages before, but it had never been like this. Puzzled, she immediately turned to her boyfriend to see what was going on.
He smiled reassuringly. "They do things a little bit different here. Just relax and enjoy it, babe."
"I will begin by working on your back and shoulders," Marko said politely.
The massage started with hot oil being poured down Lily's bare back. She gasped as the liquid landed on her skin and began to cool off. Then Marko's hands took over, spreading the oil all over her back and shoulders in a circular motion that was immediately calming and pleasing. The man was good at his craft, of that there was no doubt, but there was still something she couldn't quite point out, something that seemed off. Maybe it was that both the guy and the girl were so good looking and fit, or maybe it was that tinkle in Charlie's eyes when he had seen them come in, but as the masseur's hands continued to do their job, pressing and kneading the stress out of her back muscles until they began to surrender to his will, it mattered less and less.'This guy really knows what he's doing,' she said to herself after a couple of minutes of rubbing.
"What?" she chuckled, suddenly noticing the glee on her boyfriend's face.
"You look like you’re really enjoying it. It’s great, huh?"
"Yes, baby, it's wonderful. Just what I needed."
Just then, Marko's hands hit a knot of muscle on her right shoulder. His hands were warm and his touch was gentle, and as he worked his magic on the tense spot, Lily closed her eyes and felt him slowly taking all of her stress away.
"Close your eyes, deep breaths," the professional said in a mellifluous, soothing voice. "I'm going to pour some more oil on your back now." Lily nodded, and then she gasped again, quivering as the stream of hot oil made contact with the small of her back. Marko began working on that very spot, using his thumbs to put pressure in exactly the right areas and loosening up her tensed muscles inch by inch. His hands were as soft as cotton, but she was surprised at the strength of them. Just by feeling them on her back she could tell he could easily manhandle her if he wanted to. 'If he wanted to? What the hell am I thinking?'. Suddenly she felt like the towel covering her butt was slipping off and as she reached back to readjust it she heard the masseur exclaim "Oh..." in a slightly surprised tone.
Lily opened her eyes. "What?" she asked, looking at Marko's reflection in the big mirror across the room.
"I'm sorry, Miss Collins, I wasn't aware you had kept your underwear on."
"Uh... I mean, yeah, of course I did."
"It's just that our policy here is that the client can't keep any undergarments on their person while we work."
"What are you talking about? I've had hundreds of massages this way and it's never--"
"Babe," Charlie interrupted, "Just listen to him."
"I'm sorry, Miss Collins, it's just that in order for us to do our jobs and satisfy the client's needs to the best of our abilities, any obstructing items of clothing must be removed."
"Well that's.... weird."
Charlie squeezed her hand. "Babe, just go with it, they're professionals, they know exactly what they're doing."
"O...kay, I'll be back in a second then," she conceded, holding the towel against her chest, about to rise from the massage table.
"Oh, there's no need for that. Allow me."
"Allow what?" By the time Lily figured what was happening, Marko already had one finger hooked on each side of her thong's waistband, and was pulling them down.
"Oh! ...okay," she said, a little freaked out as she felt the thong going down past her thighs. She immediately reached for the towel on her back, but Marko had already readjusted it to cover her backside. Startled, she looked at Charlie for reassurance while the masseur finished pulling off her underwear. "It's okay," he said very softly, "just relax, babe, you're gonna love what comes next."
'What comes next? What does he mean by that?'
Marko promptly continued where he had left off, kneading circles into her lower back. It was such a pleasant feeling that the fact that the heels of his palms were now slightly brushing against the top of her ass cheeks didn't bother her too much, and Lily began to drift away, almost falling asleep at one point with the soft music soothing her mind and those talented hands working in rhythm on her flesh.
"I will do the back of your legs now," the handsome young man announced after pouring some more oil on his hands. Lily sighed with pleasure when he began rubbing the soles of her feet and then he slowly made his way up her lovely calves. It all felt amazing and Lily was floating away in her own world when suddenly she felt him rolling up the part of the towel that was covering the back of her thighs. She felt uncomfortable, but was too ashamed to speak up, and soon Marko had turned the towel into nothing but a tiny little square of white cloth that barely covered her bubbly bottom. She turned to Charlie, but his eyes were closed and he seemed to be enjoying Airi's back rub too much to care about anything else. Then, as the young man moved closer to her feet and began to rub the back of her calves, Lily found herself wondering if he was looking under the towel. Her legs were closed, but in that position she really had no idea of just how much of her was showing back there.
She tried to not to think about it too much and closed her eyes again, letting her face sink into the pillow as he masterfully kneaded the soft flesh on the back of her thighs, but just as she was starting to relax again, she felt his hands move a bit further up and brush against the curve of her cheeks. It was ambiguous enough that she couldn’t be sure if it had been intentional, but it startled her anyway, and once again her mind began to wander.
'Is he doing that on purpose? Did Charlie set me up for this?'
Then it happened again, but this time his thumbs went as far as to trace along the crease between her thighs and cheeks. Surprised, Lily opened her eyes and caught her man smiling in that wicked way she was starting to recognize more easily now. "What is going on?" she mouthed to him, trying not to make the masseur uncomfortable with her apprehensiveness. After all she had been through the last few days, she wasn’t sure if Marko was really touching her there on purpose, or if she was making it all up in her head.
Charlie's eyes traveled down his girlfriend's petite little body, pausing to admire the lovely sight of her peachy ass, ineptly covered by a little rectangle of fabric. Then he watched Marko work on her legs, from the top of her thighs down to her cute toes and all the way back up again. At first glance, nothing he was doing seemed too intimate, but he was also intentionally parting her legs slightly each time he switched from one to the other, and Charlie knew the young man was looking under the towel because, well, there wasn't much towel left to begin with.
"Just go with it," Lily heard her boyfriend telling her in a soft, but audible tone. He was evidently unconcerned with having them hearing.
"Go with what?" Lily mouthed right before she felt Marko folding the towel in half again. She froze, even without looking she could tell the towel had become a mere formality at that point. 'Oh God, he can see my...' Lily's face turned red, much to Charlie's enjoyment. She felt very silly at that moment, how could she feel that embarrassed by one guy seeing her body after she had just exposed herself to several dozens of people the night before? 'But that was a different context,' she said to herself, 'This is different, this is... I don't know what this is.'
The masseur moved to the foot of the bed to keep working on her soles. It tickled a little bit, but it also felt amazing, even as she was starting to become more and more anxious about what his deal was. He put one foot down before picking up the other, and Lily finally noticed he put the other foot down in a wider position than before. Now she was convinced he was looking at her slit, from that angle there was no way he wasn't. And still, when he put the other leg down she did not close them, but she could not figure out if that was out of shame or curiosity. 'Oh God, I hope he doesn't notice I'm getting wet'.
After a couple of minutes, Marko left her feet and put the focus on the back of her thighs once more, except this time there was no doubt that his hands were moving slowly but steadily towards her bottom. Lily did not move, and she kept looking at Charlie, her mouth open in disbelief as those skilled hands reached the bottom crease of her cheeks and cupped them, like it was the most natural thing in the world. Marko’s hands seemed to pause for a moment, as if he was waiting for her to react. When she didn't, he squeezed, and somehow Lily managed to keep herself from yelping.
"They're professionals, they know exactly what they're doing," She heard Charlie's voice in her mind and finally came to the conclusion that he had definitely set her up for a very different type of massage than she was used to. 'I should've known he'd do something like this,' she thought as the masseur began applying pressure and kneading her bottom. Charlie had completely ignored her request to take it easy for the day, but if she got up and left right now it would only make him feel superior, making her look like a prude or a coward, like she had reached ‘her limit’. 'No, fuck that, I'm not leaving. Luscious Lily isn't afraid of an erotic massage, Luscious Lily isn't afraid of anything!'
She was still angry at him, but Marko was amazing at his job, and knew exactly where and how to squeeze, to the point where she didn't want him to stop anymore. Her body began to react on its own as the masseur continued to fondle her behind, her hips rising to meet those skilled hands every time they stopped touching her until the useless towel finally fell from her body and left her bottom completely exposed. Lily was still trying to deal with what was happening, turning her face away from Charlie so he would not see her blushing as the professional shamelessly pushed and pulled her buns, exposing her holes like it was the most natural thing in the world, but it was so exciting to feel her pussy lips parting slightly, and to know that such a hunk was looking very closely at her most intimate area, all while her boyfriend laid right there on the next bed.
'I bet he's expecting me to get up and stop the massage any moment now. Well the joke's on him.’
Her thoughts were interrupted by more hot oil being poured on her, this time directly at the top of her crack. Lily squirmed as some of it found its way into her anus and began to slowly drip down her taint. 'Oh, wow... that feels.... so good.' Within moments his hands were back on her oily behind, and the sensations were unreal. Marko kept rubbing and gripping Lily's tight ass cheeks, his fingers reaching deep into her crack this time, causing electricity to pulse through her body. She heard Charlie move and in the wall mirror she saw that he had turned face up and that the girl's hands were slowly drifting under his towel.
'Okay, this is crazy,' she said to herself.
It didn't take a genius to understand what was going on there, but even though she had figured out what kind of establishment Charlie had brought her to, she was still unsure of just how far this all was supposed to go. Was Marko just giving her an erotic massage to get her in the mood for later? Or did Charlie really want to see another man with his hands all over her? Was it supposed to go further? Surely, Charlie did not expect her to go all the way with a complete stranger after the conversation they had had that morning, did he?
'No, don't fall for it, Lily. Whatever it is he planned, it's because he expects you to fail, because he thinks you’re scared, but what he doesn’t know is that Luscious Lily does not back down.'
Marko's thumbs slipped into her ass crack to massage the inside of her cheeks, and Lily stopped fighting herself. She sighed and bit her lip as he kept on going, lingering in the sensitive area around her asshole for what seemed like forever, turning the pretty actress into nothing but putty in his hands. It was still a little embarrassing, him touching her in that particular area, but Lily could feel herself getting wetter by the second and, after a couple of brushes against her rim, she found herself mentally begging him to touch her pussy too.
"At the end of the day, you're a good girl," Charlie's voice sounded in her head, compelling her to prove him wrong.
"Mmm, I love what you're doing back there, Marko," she suddenly said, finally playing along, "Is this a new technique? Because I've never had a massage like this before."
Charlie laughed a little at that and Lily gave him a knowing smile in the mirror, letting him know she was aware of his scheme, and was not going to prove him right by backing down.
“Yes, Miss Collins, it's my specialty. The muscle tissues of the buttocks are often neglected due to their private nature, but I can assure you the results will be worth whatever discomfort you might be experiencing."
"Oh I feel no discomfort at all, Marko. I am completely in your hands."
Lily spent the next few seconds staring down her boyfriend while Marko closed and spread her cheeks, with more time spent on the spread than anything else. She didn't need to wonder anymore, he was absolutely staring right into her pussy and asshole as he did it. But it wasn’t just that, he was enjoying them too, judging by the growing bulge she could see reflected in the same glass where Charlie's eyes kept going from her face to her butt and then back to meet her hazel eyes.
"Happy now?" she mouthed at the mirror, and before her boyfriend could say anything back, Marko announced very matter of factly, "Now I will use my tongue to massage your anus."
"You’re gonna what my what?" Lily asked, having lost her cool and composed facade, unable to process what she had just heard. Then she felt her ass cheeks being spread wide open and Marko's warm breath creeping between them. "Oh my God!" she gasped as he buried his face in between and then let go so they closed around his face. Charlie started to laugh at her shocked expression while the masseur nuzzled his face in her warm, soft crack. “Oh! Okay… Whoop!” Lily exclaimed as the masseur began to slowly lick the length of her crevice.
"I told you, babe, they do things differently here," Charlie joyfully remarked, but the second that wet tongue made contact with her virgin asshole she stopped paying attention to him. This was not on the list of things she could’ve expected, but it felt so much hotter than she could have ever imagined, and she needed more. “Ooohhhhh!” Lily moaned loudly, surprising even herself. Marko began to lick her sweaty and delicious hole vigorously and she responded by pushing her ass back, breathing faster and grinding herself on the young man's face with her head buried in the pillow.
In her teenage years she had experimented with ass play a little bit, always alone in her room and feeling deeply ashamed after the fact, but she had never tried it with one of her partners, no matter how much they insisted, and even in her wildest moments it had never been anything more than a curious finger poking around there. Marko's tongue though, licking and lapping and pushing into her little crater, was something completely different, and unexpectedly thrilling.
"Oh God, Marko, that feels..." that sentence was also left unfinished as the young man's mouth began to descend towards her pussy. She threw her head back, gasping and shivering, her mouth half open and her bottom lip quivering as he took a few licks around her wet lips, and dipped the tip of his tongue inside her pink hole. Then she sighed and buried her face into the pillow again, moaning into it as he began to make his way back up to the cleft of her ass, trailing his tongue over her asshole and beyond. It was so dirty and sexy to have a man eat her ass in front of Charlie, and the next time his tongue swept across her rim, she reflexively pushed back, pleading, “Right there, lick me right there,” as her little hands clung to the bed foam with desperation.
Marko let up and when he raised his head to breathe, Lily looked back with profound need in her eyes. This was all new and still a little bit embarrassing, but she did not want it to end. Charlie tried to hold her hand but she moved hers away and instead she reached back to spread her ass for Marko, inviting him back in. Soon, the handsome masseur had his face deep in the crevice of her ass, and Lily's entire body felt like it was melting around his magic tongue. She was in absolute heaven, grinding her tight ass back against his face, and moaning into the pillow as pleasure flooded every cell in her body. He pulled her body towards the end of the massage table to get a better angle on her, and his two hands started massaging each ass cheek, pushing, pulling, and molding them while his tongue explored every inch and wrinkle of her little brown hole. The slim actress was getting close to orgasm just by the sensation of Marko's tongue prodding into her tightest hole, and the rush of pleasure and excitement was so huge that she began to feel dizzy, but just as she was getting ready to climax, he abandoned his post and left her confused and desolated.
"Wha-- what? Why did you stop!?" she panted, confused.
"It's time to turn around," Marko calmly said with a slight pat on her butt.
"Oh...oh.... okay," she said, her tone drenched with disappointment. She could still feel his spit on her asshole as she began to turn, covering her chest with one arm and making sure that the remaining towel covered her pubic area. She realized the absurdity of that gesture after the man had been tonguing her asshole for the past 5 minutes, and turned red from embarrassment when she saw that Charlie was trying not to laugh. And yet, as she forced herself to put her arm down, she still felt self-conscious having her perky little breasts exposed; her hardened, pointy and pink nipples telling the story of just how much she had enjoyed that asshole massage.
Standing at the head of the table, Marko started working on her shoulders and neck, continuing the massage in such a subdued and professional manner that, for a second, Lily wondered if she had just imagined him eating her ass. That was until she looked up and saw the big snake in his pants, which made her smile to herself. No doubt Marko was a pro, but that didn't make him immune to her charms.
Right then, Marko picked up the oil and drizzled it all over Lily's toned stomach. Then his slippery hands started moving to her chest and she felt her body shaking with anticipation. His hands ran gently between her breasts and in the process of completing the move, Marko brushed his palm briefly across her already erect nipple. She could not contain her arousal, involuntarily letting out a soft little moan that made Marko pause, look at her and then, almost nonchalantly, ask if she wanted her breasts massaged. Lily was surprised, 'Is he gonna make me say it?' After just a slight pause, she said ‘yes’, and everyone in the room heard the desperation in her answer.
Marko nodded and started massaging the outside of her tiny breasts, made to look even smaller by the size of his powerful hands, just as Charlie's masseuse dipped her hand under his towel again. For a brief moment, Lily thought about saying something to stop her, even though she wasn’t sure why or what she would even say, but that moment passed once Marko’s thumbs brushed against her sensitive little nubs. He made her sigh and bite her lip as he worked towards the slight underside, and then up between her precious little tits again, repeating the sequence of circling around, but using more pressure on each pass. He seemed to be avoiding contact with her nipples and that both annoyed and excited her. It felt like he was teasing her, playing mind games with her. But that didn’t last long, as Marko suddenly grabbed a small mound in each hand and moved up and over her bristling nipples.
"Oh... Marko..." she moaned as he took a solid grasp of the right one and gave it a bit of a pinch. Lily couldn’t contain her heavy breathing or the way her entire being responded to every pass of those magic hands. Her petite body was writhing and stretching in the bed while those long fingers stretched across her tiny mounds. She locked eyes with him, letting out a long sigh of pleasure as she felt him rolling both nubs in between his slick digits, then tugging and pinching them ever so slightly.
A groan coming from the next bed took her out of it for a second. Charlie was squirming due to Airi's vigorous stroking and Lily felt a wave of jealousy washing over her. But it wasn't so much the fact that another woman was touching her boyfriend's dick that was making her feel that way. It was something else, something she couldn't quite explain. 'Marko is touching me so I have no reason to be angry that she's touching him, so why... why am I getting angry at them?'
Marko's erection pressed against her forehead as he leaned over and started sliding his hands down her belly, causing her to snap out of those thoughts. Lily looked at his hands as they rubbed her toned abdomen in a circular pattern, his fingers tickling her porcelain skin as they traced the shape of her six-pack. But Marko's delicate touch wasn't enough to get her to stop thinking about what was happening on the next table. She could still see Charlie's hairy chest raising and lowering with excitement and she began to be more and more annoyed by Airi's presence. The masseur seemed to notice her being distracted, because the circle he was making with his hands started to increase in radius. Lily was definitely aware that he was getting closer to the towel covering her vagina on each pass and eventually, his fingers slightly dipped under the covering before coming back to complete the circle. Then, on the next pass, they reached even lower, just enough to brush across her little tuft of pubic hair. Lily smiled at him, determined not to let those weird feelings about Charlie’s massage ruin the experience for her.
He stopped rubbing to move over from the head of the bed to the side, right next to her face. Lily was impressed by the size of his boner as he adjusted the towel a bit, moving it down just enough to expose the top of her neatly trimmed landing strip. He was now super hard and very visibly so. So was Charlie, by the looks of the tent under which Airi was dutifully working his cock. Watching the expression of bliss on her lover's face, Lily continued to be more and more annoyed by it. She was jealous, yes, but not because there was another woman touching him, she started to realize; it was because that cute girl was getting all of his attention. He had disregarded her wishes and set her up in a place like this, only to look away as another man fondled her. No, that would not stand, 'Luscious Lily would not stand for that,' she said to herself, pulling the towel off and letting it drop to the floor as a surge of righteous indignation pushed her to take action. "I don't think we need that anymore, it's getting in the way," she told Marko, smiling up at him with her exquisitely petite form in full display.
The masseur stopped moving when she put her hands on top of his. "I'm feeling very stressed in this area..." she said seductively, taking them down to her sweet spot. "Of course, Miss Collins," the young man replied as his palm curved and cupped Lily's pale little pussy, and his middle and ring finger pressed lightly on her wet lips. She let out a long sigh and her back arched in response to the sweet sensation of those slick fingers going up and down her slit, slightly parting to brush against the sides of her clit on the way up and dipping lightly in between on the way down. "Yeesss... exactly down there," she moaned, taking a quick glance over at Charlie, who was busy fondling the girl's breasts through her polo shirt.
Again, she tried to ignore it and focus on Marko's movements, fluid and graceful, teasing her in all the right ways, but not even that could get her to stop feeling slighted in some way. There she was, doing exactly what Charlie wanted, completely exposed and in the hands of another stranger, and he wasn't even looking at her. He was looking at his pretty asian masseuse, smiling at her like an idiot.
Charlie was so fixated on her that he didn’t even realize Lily’s hand was making its way under his towel until it was also on his cock. Full of determination, she squeezed, grabbing the hand that was jerking off her boyfriend. Everything stopped. Both Charlie and Airi immediately turned to look at Lily, expecting an angry response due to such an abrupt interruption, but instead they found a wicked smile on her lips.
"You can take a break, Airi," the pale beauty said as she pulled the masseuse's hand away from Charlie. The asian girl looked startled, but quickly recovered and adjusted her shirt, stepping away from the massage bed. "Of course, but what about--"
"He can watch. He likes watching, don't you, baby?" Lily said, putting her hand over Marko's and pressing his fingers down with hers, until the tips began to push past her labia and into her opening.
"Uh, yeah, sure," her boyfriend answered, a little frustrated, but also intrigued by the turn things had taken.
"Let's give him something to watch, shall we, Marko?" Lily moaned, pushing his fingers deeper inside and feeling triumphant as the young asian girl awkwardly exited the room. The young man nodded, letting his gorgeous client operate him like a puppet. Charlie sat upright on the bed and his eyes widened as Lily pulled Marko’s hand away from her cunt and brought it close to her face. She paused dramatically, and then winked at him before she stuck out her tongue and began to lick her own juices off of the masseur’s glossy fingers.
"Mmm, mmmmmn," she kept moaning, hungrily lapping at the young man's digits like they were popsicles, while both men continued to watch in awe. In his short time working as an erotic masseur, Marko had already seen a lot; women who cried or laughed hysterically, women who grabbed his balls and even some who wanted to date him afterwards, but he had never seen a client licking her pussy juice off his fingers, and certainly not one as ridiculously attractive as her. He couldn't help himself and muttered an extremely unprofessional "Fuuuuuck..." as his hard cock twitched uncomfortably inside his tight pants, delighting Lily to no end.
'They should be paying me for this,' she proudly thought, dragging Marko's hand across her chest and carefully smearing the mix of saliva and pussy juice all over her petite bust. Not only was Marko absolutely enthralled by her, but she finally had her boyfriend's full attention too. By the way the young masseur was breathing, the droplets of sweat forming on his forehead, and how his lower lip quivered as he stared at her tongue while it moved up, down and in between his fingers, Lily knew that she had managed to turn him from a cold and calm professional into just another sweaty, horny man, desperate to fuck her. Now she felt in control of both of them, of the room, of everything, and she wanted to put that to the test.
"Hey," she called out to Charlie, who was jerking off to the show she was putting on, trying to finish what his masseuse had started. Her tone had abruptly changed from sultry to authoritative, and when she ordered him to stop touching his cock, even Lily herself was surprised by the power in her voice.
"Wh-- what? Why?" her boyfriend asked, confused.
"Just do what I say, you’re gonna love what comes next," she smiled at him, changing back to a breathy, seductive voice while she led Marko's hand back between her thighs with one hand and teased littles circles around her navel with the other. Then she locked eyes with Charlie while the dainty, well-manicured fingers of her left hand moved across her body and slowly, but deliberately made their way to Marko's bulging crotch. She didn’t break eye contact with her boyfriend, even as the tips of her fingers traced the outline of that turgid shaft, and her whole body shivered, welcoming Marko's fingers back into her wet and warm hole. "Mmmnnn, Marko, you seem uncomfortable... why don't you let me take care of this?" she moaned, lightly squeezing the young man’s thick member through his clothes.
Charlie couldn't help himself as his dear girlfriend began to unzip Marko, his hand returned to his cock and began moving on its own.
"I said stop it!" Lily ordered, slapping Charlie's hand off himself. "Now be a good boy and watch."
Surprised and excited by his girlfriend's attitude, Charlie sat motionless and silent, not even blinking as she reached inside Marko's pants and pulled out a big and juicy, uncircumcised brown cock. 'Oh my God!' Lily thought, shocked and more than a little intimidated by the sheer size of it, but doing her best not to let either of them see that. 'It's okay, Luscious Lily handled Red,’ she said to herself, although at that point she wasn’t really sure which whose cock was bigger, ‘Luscious Lily can handle anything!'
"My, my!" she playfully said, tightening her grip around the fat prick. "Baby, should I take care of this big cock?" Completely stunned by her eagerness to pleasure another man, Charlie barely managed to blurt, "Uh, yeah," before Lily brought the head close, just a couple of inches from her lips, and pulled the foreskin back, causing Marko to sigh and push his fingers deeper into her. She bit her bottom lip and stifled a little moan as she continued to inspect the sausage in her hand. "Should I..." she paused and looked at Charlie again, "...give it a little kiss?"
Charlie could only nod this time and she saw him clawing at the bed to keep himself from disobeying her.
"Okay, whatever you want, baby," she said, pulling back a little more until Marko’s swollen, purple head came into view, before pursing her lips and pressing them on it. The groan that immediately came from Mako was music to her ears. "Mmm, you have a beautiful cock, Marko," she then said, holding it up to admire all ten inches of it. "Isn't it, beautiful, baby?"
"Uhh..." was all Charlie managed to respond.
"I mean look at it. This big, purple head..." She planted another kiss right on the tip. "These manly veins..." she kissed those too, short little kisses that made it twitch with excitement. "And so long and thick, so much bigger than yours, I just wanna..." Her mouth opened wide and her tiny hand began guiding that juicy sausage into her mouth while Charlie watched in disbelief. "Fuuuuck..." Marko moaned, holding on to the table with his free hand as Lily stretched her neck so that she could bob up and down on his throbbing dick. The sheer girth of it caused her to gag, and the thing was so long that even fully aroused it could not harden all the way, making it look like she was stuffing her mouth with an olive-colored snake, unable to get all of it into her mouth.
Charlie kept smiling as his girlfriend took the dick out of her mouth to put on a show for him. She started by slowly licking all around the head before dragging her tongue down the veiny shaft until she reached his balls. "Mmmm, it tastes so good, baby," she said, grinding her hips against Marko's hands and putting it back into her mouth, swallowing almost half of it until it bumped against the back of her throat. The masseur's head dropped back in ecstasy and his free hand jumped to her chest, squeezing her little tit so tightly that she would've cried out in pain if her throat hadn't been full of cockmeat. Pain turned into pleasure as he began to tweak her nipple and press his thumb on her clit at the same time. Lily moaned loudly around Marko's cock, drool spilling from the corners of her mouth as she began to bob her head up and down again, pushing herself to make it go further down her throat, taking more and more of it in as her urge to swallow all of it fought her urge to breathe, and won.
For a brief instant, her mind took her back to that first day on the road when she had sucked Charlie's dick with all of those drivers watching. It had been such an incredible experience at the time, and yet it seemed so tame when compared to everything else she had done since then.
“Babe, I didn’t know you could--” Charlie's unbridled amazement brought her back to the moment, but even though he was unable to finish the sentence, his expression of shock and joy was louder than words. Feeling her orgasm getting closer, Lily pulled the prick out of her mouth and raised her knees, putting her feet on the massage table and opening her legs wide, giving her handsome masseur a great view of her wet pink cunt as he continued to massage it from the inside. Marko's prodding was glorious, and she began to pant and huff, her beautiful hazel eyes still fixed on her boyfriend while those fingers curled inside of her. “Oh I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” she cried as her body shook and turned on its side on its own, her slim but strong thighs closing around the young man's wrist like a vice while he continued to attack her g-spot.
Marko felt her body's response and started to quickly fingerfuck her, creating a delicious sloshing sound while using his other hand to pinch and pull on her stiff nipples. Meanwhile, Charlie still could not believe his eyes because in that moment, she looked nothing like the sweet, conservative woman he had fallen in love with. Even at the club, when he had secretly watched her fuck that trucker guy, she had not looked like that, so sure of herself, sucking another man's cock with the loosenes and confidence of a seasoned whore.
"MMMMNFF! MMMMNF! MMMMNFF!!!" the skinny beauty kept moaning around that meaty sausage, and even though her jaw was hurting from the strain she couldn't help but keep pushing down with her mouth, encouraged by her boyfriend's amazed expression and the
delicious throbbing in her inner walls.
Suddenly, she felt Marko's balls on her chin, and realized that her lips were baging against his pubes. 'Oh my god! I did it, I swallowed the whole thing!' she thought, right before he grunted like an animal and she felt him pulsing in her mouth. Marko bent over the massage bed and his fingers plunged violently into her before the first jet of cum hit the back of her throat and nearly suffocated her. She coughed up a spray of semen and spit as she pulled all 10 inches out of her mouth, just in time for the second spurt to hit the side of her forehead and her left eye. As the third rope hit the bridge of her nose, she felt herself trembling from the inside and the heat from her pussy spreading throughout her body like an explosion. " OOOOOHHH GOOOOD!” she cried out, her amazing hazel eyes flickering as she began to daze off into orgasmic bliss while the cock in her hand twitched and spewed the last of its rich and milky load across her cheekbone.
After that, the room went mostly silent, with only their hard breathing to accompany the soft music coming from the stereo in the corner. Lily was still shaking in a fetal-like position, feverishly lapping up the remaining cum from Marko's cockhead as his fingers came out of her, dripping with wetness. "Wow, babe," said Charlie, who had been silent and obedient for most of it, but was now stroking his cock again, defying his girlfriend's command.
"Mmm, thank you, Marko, that was amazing," Lily smiled, planting one last, sweet kiss on the side of his softening penis. "And you!" she yelled, struggling to get back on her feet. Her legs felt weak and the jizz in her left eye stung, but she gathered enough strength to stand next to her boyfriend and push him back on the bed. "Look at me," she said as her delicate hand began to furiously stroke him, "Look at the mess on my pretty face!"
"Oh, shit! Fuck!" Charlie groaned as her left hand on his chest held him down and her right one stroked faster, becoming a blur over his crotch. "Is this what you wanted?" she said, her tongue coming out to slowly collect some of the masseur's semen from the corner of her lips, "To see me covered in another man's cum like this?"
"I-- oh, fuck, fuuuuuuck!" Charlie's dick erupted like a volcano in her hand and she flinched after a powerful stream of hot jizz hit her on the chin, like a creamy uppercut. She recovered quickly and used her free hand to massage his ballsack, using her thumb and forefinger to squeeze the last of her boyfriend's cum out.
Once he was completely empty, Lily put on that poised and sultry attitude again and leaned into his ear to say, "Only I can make you cum, don't you forget it."
Proudly displaying the two loads on her face and swaying her hips to show off her tight little butt, she walked over to the little table where Marko was tidying up his towels and oils and calmly put her robe back on.
Her eyes were still on Charlie as she leaned into the young man and kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you, that was lovely."
"Make sure you give him a very good tip, baby, he earned it," she said as she walked out of the room.
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"Were you spying on me?!" she yelled, tightly clutching to her chest the towel that was now coming loose and threatening to fall off.
Lily emerged from the locker room and spotted Charlie at the front desk speaking with the receptionist and a fat man in a suit.
“We’re leaving,” she said matter of factly, leaving Charlie dumbfounded as she swung the door open and stormed out.
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