From: sykopath@leland.Stanford.EDU (Mickey)
Subject: This is a STORY!!! There's a real story here!!!
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
I hope you all like it...
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It's amazing, how comfortable we feel together. Even though we only met a few hours ago, we're talking like old friends; sharing our different faiths, our different ideas, and yet rejoicing in what similarities there are. We're more alike than we seem, somehow...and I think I might just be starting to trust you. And, perhaps, you begin to feel the same?
It's only after you mention you have a romantic partner that I ask...the last thing I want is to be misinterpreted... "Do you like backrubs?"
You smile, clearly undisturbed, and I am pleased at your acceptance of my question, your faith in the honesty of my intentions. "Yes, very much."
Now the hard part, for me at least; I've always been a bit shy, even with friends. "Umm...would you like one now?"
Your smile widens a little as you nod assent, and you mutter something about your hard day, how long it's seemed. I make sympathetic noises, knowing exactly what you mean. Some days are just like that...
You turn your chair around, and sit facing the back, your back towards me. I brush your long, straight hair away from your neck, forward over your shoulder; then slowly slide my hands, fingertips first, onto your shoulders. After a moment for you to accustom yourself to my touch, I stroke them gently outwards from your neck to the tops of your arms. My hands cup around your shoulders, and my fingers gently squeeze and stroke around the joint, then up onto the strong muscles at the top of your back.
My thumbs massage your neck gently as I roll my fingers firmly along the front of your shoulders, squeezing the tension from the muscles. Slowly my hands move further up your neck, my thumbs now rubbing the base of your skull, soothing away that little headache you didn't know you had until it was gone. I slide my fingers around your head to your temples, thumbs stroking slowly up the midline of your skull, moving carefully over your hair, then pressing hard against the skull to relax the tension...
I run my fingers lightly through your hair, and you sigh softly, relaxing into my touch. Now, stroking down your neck, lightly touching and soothing the now-relaxed muscles. I stroke the back of your neck gently, then move my hands out along your shoulders, massaging out towards your arms. I cup my hands around your shoulders, my palms rubbing your back, my fingers firm on the front of your arms. I gently pull you back to lean on my chest, as I slide my hands a little further around to the top of your chest.
My hands move lightly to the inner points of your collarbone, then stroke slowly outward to the tops of your shoulders. I repeat the motion, but this time with one finger above and one below the collarbone, massaging and relaxing the muscles on your chest. My hands begin to slide back over your shoulders, my fingers massaging the area below your neck as they pass.
I gently lean you forward again, onto the back of the chair, and begin to run my hands lightly down your back. I scratch very gently with my fingernails, getting your blood flowing and stimulating the skin. I slip my hands under your shirt, watching carefully to tell if you object. "Is this okay?" I almost whisper, and you nod, lost in relaxation and the pleasure of the massage. I move my hands up along your back, fingernails trailing over your skin, back up to your shoulders again. You lean back a little into the warm support of my hands, as I rub once more across your shoulders, then down towards your shoulderblades. I trace the outline of each shoulderblade with my thumbs, then again more firmly, pressing into the deeper muscles. I massage each shoulderblade in turn, then both at once, one with each hand. You lean back a bit more to increase the pressure, but I don't complain; my arms can take it for at least a while...and you seem to be enjoying yourself much too much for me to stop right now.
I slowly work my way down to the small of your back, massaging small circles along the sides of your back: then up again to your shoulders, one thumb working on either side of your spine. Slow, gentle circles up the center of your back, and down your sides, over and over again; not pressing very hard, just relaxing the large muscles of your back.
I slide my hands up to your shoulders again, then down your back. Lightly, I stroke up along your spine and then down your sides, several times, soothing the newly relaxed and awakened muscles.
You lean back against me, and I give you a gentle hug.
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NOTE: Yes, I do in fact do this, and enjoy it greatly, in real life; and no, I don't expect or desire such interactions to turn into sex... ...so if you're ever in the Stanford area, and feel like a backrub, send me some email! I'll be more than happy to oblige...:)
NOTE II: Any comments on this story, whether about form or content, are much appreciated.
Thanks much,
Mickey.
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