I couldn't believe it, I thought to myself, as I leaned back on my beach towel, the sun beating down on my bare skin. It was late afternoon, and I was one of the last people left on the beach. I wasn't ready to leave just yet, though. I was feeling a little aroused, and the thought of being alone on the beach was turning me on even more.

Slowly, I let my hand drift down to the right spot, my fingers teasing and taunting my pussy. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as I rubbed myself, my breath quickening with each passing moment. I was so close to the edge when I heard it.

"Sorry, miss, but you shouldn't be doing that here."

I opened my eyes, feeling my cheeks burn with embarrassment. There, standing above me, was the lifeguard. He was tall and muscular, with a chiseled jaw and piercing blue eyes. And he was looking right at me.

"I-I'm sorry," I stammered, trying to cover myself up with my towel. "I didn't think anyone was around."

"It's alright," he said, his voice softening. "But you really shouldn't be doing that in public."

I nodded, feeling even more embarrassed. But as I looked up at him, I noticed something. There was a visible bulge in his swimming shorts. He was just as turned on as I was.

"And you shouldn't be this hard right now," I said, my voice low and sultry. "What are you going to do about it?"

He looked at me, his eyes wide with surprise. But then, a slow smile spread across his face. He took a step closer to me, and before I knew it, he was on top of me.

His lips crashed into mine, his tongue darting into my mouth. I moaned, my hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. His hands roamed over my body, exploring every inch of me. I could feel his hard cock pressing against me, and I knew I had to have it.

I pushed him onto his back and pulled his shorts down, revealing his thick, throbbing dick. I straddled him, positioning myself above his cock. I lowered myself onto him, feeling him fill me up completely.

"Fuck, you're so tight," he groaned, his hands gripping my hips tightly.

I rode him hard and fast, my pussy clenching around his cock. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my orgasm building inside of me.

"I'm gonna cum," I moaned, my voice breathless.

"Cum for me, baby," he growled, his hips bucking up to meet mine.

I threw my head back, my orgasm crashing over me like a wave. I could feel his cock twitching inside of me, and then he was cumming too, his hot cum filling me up.

We lay there, panting and sweaty, our bodies tangled together. I looked up at him, my heart racing.

"I can't believe we just did that," I whispered.

He smiled, his eyes twinkling. "I can't either," he said. "But I'm glad we did."

Not so much of a story yet, but I might go back for another massage very soon ... My back is a little bit sore...

I told Lea, “You know, I’ve had some pretty good massages in my time, but nothing compares to that one day when I felt like I needed it the most.”

I had been feeling so tense, my muscles were knotted up like a pretzel, and my body was crying out for some relief. I found this massage parlor tucked away in a quiet corner of town, and I decided to give it a try. The masseur was a tall, muscular man with strong hands that seemed to know exactly where to apply pressure.

As I lay there, face down on the table, I could feel his hands working their magic on my shoulders, kneading out the knots and easing the tension. His touch was electric, and I felt a shiver run down my spine as his hands moved down my back, down my legs, and up again, avoiding the one area that was begging for his touch.

I couldn’t help but feel a growing sense of arousal as he continued to massage me. His hands were so close to my pussy that I could feel the heat radiating off of it, and I couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like if he touched me there. I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan as he continued to massage me, my mind filled with dirty thoughts.

And then, suddenly, I felt his hand brush against my pussy, and I couldn’t help but let out a gasp. He paused for a moment, as if waiting for my reaction, and then he started to massage my pussy, his fingers working their magic on my clit. I couldn’t help but moan louder as he continued to touch me, my body trembling with pleasure.

I felt him pull away the towel that was covering me, exposing my naked body to him. I couldn’t believe what was happening, but I didn’t want it to stop. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my leg, and I couldn’t help but reach down and touch it.

He let out a low groan as I started to stroke his cock, my pussy growing wetter with every touch. And then, without warning, he pulled away and positioned himself behind me. I could feel his cock pressing against my pussy, and I couldn’t help but push back against him, eager to feel him inside me.

He slid inside me, filling me up in a way that no massage had ever done before. I let out a loud moan as he started to fuck me, his hips moving in rhythm with mine. It was the best massage session I had ever had, and I couldn’t help but scream out in pleasure as I came harder than I ever had before.

He pulled out of me, and I could feel his hot cum spilling onto my ass. I couldn’t help but reach back and touch it, feeling his warmth against my skin. It was the perfect ending to the best massage session I had ever had.

I told Lea all of this, and she couldn’t help but stare at me in disbelief. “I can’t believe you had sex with your masseur,” she said, her eyes wide with shock.

I just smiled at her and said, “Sometimes, you need to take a chance and do something unexpected. It’s the only way to really experience life.”

And with that, I got up and left, feeling more relaxed and satisfied than I had in a long time. That massage session was one that I would never forget, and I couldn’t wait to see what other unexpected experiences life had in store for me.