OL Massage Parlor Forced Sex Short Story Author: Chrysanthemum Brothers

The story begins with a woman in an office lady suit, wearing a tight white shirt that accentuates her perfect 34D bust, a black mini skirt, and alluring nude stockings and high heels, making her already 165cm tall figure appear even taller. Her fair
face, smiling eyes, and long, brown hair styled in an updo exude confidence, competence, and a charming yet sexy aura – this is the first impression people have of her. She is our protagonist, Chen Jiaying. Chen Jiaying is an administrative secretary at a foreign company, 28 years old this year, and has been married for a year. Unfortunately, her husband is still studying for his master's degree abroad and won't be back for another year.
In a highly competitive job market, especially for white-collar workers like Chen Jiaying, she understands her strengths: her figure and excellent work skills. Therefore, doing her job well and maintaining her appearance and figure are almost her next tasks after work. She enrolled in yoga classes, regularly went for beauty treatments, and occasionally went to a high-end club for swimming and massages.
It was Friday again. After work, a group of colleagues invited Chen Jiaying to go swimming and have some fun. Chen Jiaying thought for a moment, "I'll be alone anyway, might as well go swimming. It's been a while since I've been." So, Chen Jiaying accepted the invitation. When she arrived, she found
the pool was packed. Chen Jiaying changed into her swimsuit, wearing black stockings and a white semi-transparent shawl that subtly revealed her black bra. Perhaps her capable and cute appearance combined with this alluring swimsuit attracted the attention of most of the men in the pool, and even some women couldn't help but glance at her.
Chen Jiaying felt the pool was too crowded, so she only stayed in the water for a short while before getting out. As usual, she showered, changed her white shawl into a large white bath towel, and went straight to the front desk for a Thai massage. The receptionist said, "I'm sorry,
Ms. Chen, we're quite busy today, all the Thai masseuses are booked. Would you like to sit down and wait a moment, or try one of our recently brought-back high-class Japanese massage therapists?" This piqued Chen Jiaying's interest: "Oh, Japanese? Sounds good. Arrange one for me, please." "Okay, Ms. Chen, please follow me," the receptionist smiled.
After being led to a room, Chen Jiaying lay down on a massage bed. After a while, the Japanese masseur arrived. To her surprise, Chen Jiaying stood up and asked, "Why is it a man?" The Japanese masseur laughed and said, "Oh ho ho!" "A Japanese!
" @! ^& l This was Chen Jiaying's first impression. Feeling uneasy, Chen Jiaying tried to leave, but unexpectedly, the Japanese male masseur, in his haste, knelt down. Seeing this, Chen Jiaying assumed the masseur valued the job, and considering his age—probably over 45—she figured he was an older man and should be fine. Kind-hearted Chen Jiaying lay back down on the bed and said, "Begin!" Hearing this, the masseur's cheerful and kind smile made Chen Jiaying feel confident in her decision and reassured her.
! k, ~. c. l, g$ w The Japanese masseur skillfully applied his massage techniques, slowly moving upwards from her feet. Chen Jiaying went from lying on her back to lying flat. She gradually felt a burning, itchy, and comfortable sensation in her lower abdomen, and each time his hand touched deep into her thighs, she felt waves of pleasure. She longed for him to go deeper. When the Japanese masseur had finished massaging all the areas, and was removing Chen Jiaying's towel, Chen Jiaying instinctively grabbed it
, snapping herself out of her daze. She felt ashamed of her earlier thoughts and looked at the masseur with a hint of confusion. The masseur seemed to understand her doubts, showing her the massage oil and saying, "Ki mo ji, good, very good." Chen Jiaying realized she had overthought things and removed the towel herself, leaving her in only a bikini.
The masseur was now trying hard to control the sound of him swallowing. A cool, comfortable sensation spread from her legs; the masseur was pouring massage oil onto her body. His hands moved from light to heavy, from the outside in, stroking her legs repeatedly. Chen Jiaying's face flushed, and she struggled to suppress the moan she wanted to make. When the Japanese male masseur shifted his focus to her upper body, especially around her breasts, Chen Jiaying couldn't help but let out a moan. This moan emboldened the masseur, who
first intentionally or unintentionally touched her breasts. After a few minutes, Chen Jiaying kept her eyes closed and slightly bit her lip. Seeing that the time was right, the masseur grabbed her breasts and began to knead them. When Chen Jiaying opened her eyes to look at him, she saw him pointing to the massage oil, meaning he was going to pour it on her breasts for a massage. Chen Jiaying thought this was part of the massage and didn't pay much attention because it felt so good. As the masseur continued to knead her breasts, Chen Jiaying's reaction became more intense, and she kept twisting her body. Unconsciously, she didn't even realize when her bra was being pulled down.
The lights dimmed at some point, and the air was filled with the scent of massage oil and a faint smell of vaginal fluid. Little did she know, Chen Jiaying's lower body was already overflowing with desire. The Japanese male masseur took the opportunity to free one hand and pulled down his pants, revealing his enormous glans,
glistening with precum, even more repulsive in the dim light. He simply pulled Chen Jiaying back slightly, then stood there rubbing his glans against her genitals repeatedly. During this process, Chen Jiaying kept her eyes closed, her lips half-open, her breathing rapid. Her mind was filled with thoughts of her husband's penis; she longed for him to insert it right now. Suddenly, her dream came true. "There really is a penis inside! Oh~ so full, so comfortable! Ah~? Deeper, husband!" Chen Jiaying said without hesitation.
Hearing Chen Jiaying's moans, the Japanese male masseur roared and thrust into her even harder and faster. This sound seemed to wake the entranced Chen Jiaying; she opened her eyes and realized it wasn't her husband thrusting into her, but the middle-aged masseur. "Ah, how could this be!" Tears immediately streamed down Chen Jiaying's face as she repeatedly said, "No, no~? ?no, no~~~~"
But now she had no say. The Japanese male masseur seemed to have been undisturbed by a woman for years, thrusting relentlessly, white bubbles constantly gathering at the junction of his penis and her vagina. Her body had completely betrayed Chen Jiaying; her cries of "no" grew softer and softer until they became, "Faster, faster~~~" After hundreds of thrusts, the Japanese male masseur pulled out his penis... The Japanese male masseur quickly thrust two fingers in and out of Chen Jiaying's vagina. Soon, Chen Jiaying cried out, "
Ah~? Oh oh oh, ~~~~? Ah, it's coming again~ Ah? Oh~~!" After Chen Jiaying's orgasm, the Japanese male masseur went to the front and put his penis in Chen Jiaying's mouth, asking her to perform oral sex. Chen Jiaying was completely aroused; at this moment, she wanted both the penis and its taste. She would sometimes quickly swallow and spit out the penis, sometimes swirling her tongue around the urethral opening, and sometimes licking the testicles. The Japanese male masseur also moaned comfortably a few times, his body trembled a few times, and he pressed Chen Jiaying's head down with both hands.
He thrust deeply into her throat, ejaculating all the semen that had been building up for days. When the Japanese masseur pulled his penis out, Chen Jiaying seemed unsatisfied, her tongue lingering around her lips.
After putting on his pants, the Japanese masseur smiled and bowed to Chen Jiaying. Chen Jiaying seemed to only now return to reality, finding everything that had just happened unbelievable. She forgot that the Japanese masseur had inserted himself without her consent, and she didn't see the lewd smile on his face as he finished with his prey. She only knew that it had felt very good, but she regretted doing something that betrayed her husband.
If Chen Jiaying knew that the Japanese masseur's kneeling was just to gain her pity so that he could eventually have sex with her. I wonder what Chen Jiaying is thinking? However, lying on the bed, Chen Jiaying's thighs were still spread apart, her labia moving in and out, her alluring breasts bouncing with her breath, as if she was still imagining that feeling that would send her soaring to the peak!
[The End]

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