It was my husband who usually took all the deliveries in, as they tend to be large items. He'd fractured his ankle so it was left to me to accept the deliveries in our small business. After a couple of days I hurt my back, but still continued to to take in what parcels arrived.
After a few weeks his ankle became fixed enough for him to start back with the package side of the business and for me to resume my usaul accountancy/paperwork side.
My back was in bits though, so I booked with a specialist masseur who claimed to be able to help. Arriving on a Saturday morning, I was greeted by an older man who said he unfortunately couldn't take my session, but his protege would take over. Not wanting to miss out, I said yes.
Callum is twenty years old, very athletically built and originally from Scotland. He's also very very forward in his ways, as I found out. I was made to undress completely and then told to lay on his massage table. Lay on my stomach, but totally naked I relaxed as his hands worked their magic on my back. I was almost asleep from his attentions, when he asked me if I wanted the full treatment. Telling me some of my lower back problems stemmed from my posture and my upper thigh and buttock muscles. Knowing how good he'd been, I just said yes.
With oiled, hands his fingers immediately slipped between my slightly spread legs and began to massage my pussy and clit. For a ver brief moment I was about to tell him to stop, but that was only very briefly. His hands and fingers not only had me on the verge of orgasm within seconds, but my back had ceased to hurt. What I hadn't noticed was how hard he was pressing on my buttocks and the very top of my thighs.
The orgasm was so strong, I couldn't help but shout out his name and groan with total sexual satisfaction. At the same time he moved up to where my head was and asked how my back felt. My eyes were perfectly level with his cock and I knew he was at least semi erect if not fully from the bulge in his shorts.
There is no explanation to what I said what I eventually did, but I said those words anyway. I told the young man I wanted his cock in me.
Callum massaged my back some more and then entered my pussy with his fingers. I hadn't moved from the postion I was in and didn't as I heard him undress as he continued to finger fuck me. Feeling the pressure of his body weight, then his cock entering me was sublime. My back was free of pain and my pussy wanted him so much.
hat young man over the next twenty minutes fucked his client in three different possitions. The last of which I finally got to see just how big his cock was. I already knew he was larger than my husband from how stretched my pussy was. And I also knew he was far deeper than any man had ever been up my pussy.
Lay flat doggy, spooned from behind and finally missionary, where I saw his cock enter me time after time. Callum fucked me to another fantastic orgasm, before he withdrew his unsheathed cock and spurted his cum all over my small breasts.
Still naked, we spoke about my back as though nothing had happened between us. I cleaned myself off with a hand wipe and got dressed. Making an appointment with him for the following week, I'd now been having my weekly massages with Callum for five weeks.
My back is fine, but my pussy doesn't half miss his large cock during the rest of the week. I might just have to injure it again and increase our sessions to at least twice a week.