Remembering a hot affair with a sexy petite married patient at my old medical office massage job
I miss my old job… it was fulfilling in more ways than one. As a medical massage therapist at a pretty swanky boutique medical office in downtown Manhattan, I was getting paid very handsomely and had the autonomy to hone and practice my skill to perfection. I was well loved by my patients and had a reputation for giving the most painful but most effective massages.
A great paycheck and freedom to practice my work unencumbered was an amazing thing but I do miss some of the other perks of the job… The plethora of beautiful, athletic, and professional women that would come in for treatments. This medical office catered to the wealthier class of NYC…all of our patients had great careers that let them stay in shape and come in for therapy multiple times a week. In fact it’s here I met my beautiful wife, but that is a story that deserves it’s own dedicated post.
I have had my fair share of flings in that office, they were great flings too, ones that filled my life with wild experiences…all from married or otherwise women who are romantically attached…hell my own wife had a boyfriend at the time. This is where it all began for me…the mix of business and pleasure… It all started with Carolyn.
I finished up working on a patient and was approached by one of the physical therapists to tell me about my next session. Oliver, the PT, told me this next client suffers from low back pain as well as some neck tension…
“She could be a bit difficult and demanding,” Oliver warned, “she’s a VP of some big firm and her husband is a big deal too.”
I prepped my room and came to the waiting area to see this difficult new client of mine.
I could still remember watching her walk over. She was dressed in a cute lime green sports bra and skin tight yoga pants that showed off her stunningly fit yet curvy 5”2 frame. Her straight blonde hair waving to and fro as she approached me with a perky bounce to her step, smiling at me all the way. I smiled back…I could already feel the sparks. Her small cute pointed nose and pretty dimples made her blue eyes stand out even more than her dolled up lashes.
She introduced herself to me with a giddy feminine voice, breathy and angelic. She sounded excited. I was pleasantly surprised that she didn’t at all appear as Oliver warned. As I walked her to my treatment area I could feel her eyes on me. The thought filled me with some excitement…she is really sexy I thought. I gave Carolyn a medical gown to change into and instructed her to lie down on her stomach while I step out.
When I returned into the room I found Carolyn as I instructed her to be; face down, with the gown opening at her back. Her body looked flawless. Tight and fit, with skin perfectly smooth. I could tell this girl worked out and takes good care of herself. My eyes feasted on her for a minute while I moistened my hands with oil, looking back at her round shapely ass still covered in a sexy white lace thong. Her thighs and legs shapely and fit. Fuck, I was getting hard before I even lay hands on her beautiful body…a sensation that quickly escalated as I began my massage.
As I massaged her back she kept moaning, not your typical massage moans…Carolyn was moaning as if she is already being pounded…getting her to the verge of an orgasm. I couldn’t stop my grin…this is why I love doing what I do.
She started asking me personal questions, things like where I’m from and why I became a therapist, and if I’m currently dating. That last one was an odd question but I’m no stranger to dealing with women…this confirmed my suspicion that this girl wants me.
“No, I just got out of a toxic relationship,” I told her.
“Oh I’m sorry to hear,” she responds, “well at least you can have fun again!”
“What about you?” I asked, eager to hear what she will say.
“Oh I just recently got married 6 months ago,” her voice sounded defeated, full of regret and melancholy.
“Congratulations!” I said, trying not to sound too happy in her sadness.
“Thank you,” Carolyn replied, “it’s tough because we both work a lot, and travel.”
We continued shooting the shit and getting to know each other, all the while I tried hiding my erection…
I noticed her half hour was ending and told her that I will leave the room to give her time to get dressed, but as soon as I finished speaking she asked me to work on her neck.
I instructed her to sit up, still covered by the medical gown, as I got behind her. I started massaging her shoulders and neck…firmly, but I couldn’t help but make my touch more sensual. I noticed her gown slipping down her shoulder, revealing her perfectly round, perky breast…her nipples erect. She didn’t bother fixing it, and I wasn’t going to either. I got lost massaging her, as she touched my hand and led me to the front of her neck. Both of us were entranced by this deep sexual tension…made more vivid by me gently chocking her…her moans, still sexual, have gotten a bit louder,as her face began to blush. She’s thinking what I’m thinking… As I choke her neck under the pretense of massage, my hot breath on her shoulder, she kept stroking my hand, softly…as if begging for more…
Suddenly there was a knock on the treatment door… Startled, Carolyn quickly adjusted her gown. We were so lost in this moment that I have went over my time.
I thanked her for the session, like I do all my patients. She smiled back at me and thanked me as well, asking me what days am I usually scheduled and if I do house calls. We exchanged information, and I left her to dress…grinning on my way out at the prospect of seeing her privately so I can continue this…whatever it is…uninterrupted.
A house call never came…but instead Carolyn would come several times a week to see me. She always scheduled to be my last patient…so as we wouldn’t be in such a rush. With every visit she and I got more acquainted, but still retained that professional regard for each other as patient and practitioner…at least on the surface. Underneath it all the sexual tension grew exponentially…I could feel the inevitable coming…and coming soon.
It finally happened…I ended the session and she asked me for extra neck and shoulder work…I could feel the energy…that spark in the air…today is the day… I stood behind her and started to massage her upper body, slowly reaching her neck with a sensual hold. Her moans were quiet, muffled as she bit and licked her lips…I got closer behind her…rubbing my hips against her perfect ass. She could feel my rock hard cock through my pants. I couldn’t wait any longer, I placed one of her arms behind her back…while still holding her firmly by the neck… Carolyn instinctively reached down to my crotch and started to caress me. I slipped the gown off her and began to kiss her neck, guiding my arms down to her perky round breasts. Firmly holding her breast with one hand I reached beneath her underwear…her lace thong, and slipped my fingers inside. My god, she was dripping wet already. She caressed me with one hand while struggling to unzip me with the other. I stopped her, bending her over the massage table and slowly sliding her thong off of her before burying my face in her deliciously shaped ass.
She tasted as just sweet as I have imagined, her wet pussy dripping down my chin, as her moans grow louder. The more I licked the more her body tremored, her knees growing weaker. As much as I enjoyed eating this tiny beautiful blonde I couldn’t wait to indulge in her body with my cock. Pulling my pants down I slipped my hard cock inside Carolyn and it was as if I am in heaven. She was so tight and moist that I could feel the urge to cum almost instantly. I took her from behind, thrusting hard until her pussy started to throb as if pulsating around my cock. All this time I imagined switching positions…fucking her right…giving her a deep dicking she will never forget, but when it finally happened I was so filled with excitement that I came inside her. She didn’t seem to mind. We were both covered in sweat and silently got dressed, making out afterwards. No words were needed.
Every visit that came after was less massage and more sex. And the sex too got wilder, more passionate and aggressive as I fulfilled all of my prior fantasies about Carolyn. It was a fun and mutually satisfying fling. I still recall the joy in her voice as we laughed at stories of her husband going down on her, not knowing she was nicely filled up with my cum.