Date: Mon, 6 Feb 2006 03:02:57 -0800 (PST)
From: H's Grrrl <hsgrrrl@yahoo.com>
Subject: Good Massage

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit
sexual acts between women.  Do not read it if this type of content
offends you, you are under the age of 18 (or underage wherever you live),
or if it is illegal where you live.

The author holds sole copyright to this work, but offers it for free
distribution as long as this paragraph is kept intact.  Any and all
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				Good Massage

				    By

				Max Dupree'


My friend Helen and I were sitting around watching TV one afternoon.
I'd had a major crush on her for months, but I had always assumed that
those feelings were not mutual.  She kept rubbing her neck and shoulder
as if she was hurting, normally I would have instantly offered her a
massage... but I was a little uncomfortable doing so because of my
feelings for her.  As it became more and more obvious that she was really
uncomfortable because of her neck, I couldn't watch her in pain.

"H, I give a really good massage, would you like me to rub your neck and
shoulders?"

"Wow, really?  That would be great!!"

I sat at the end of the couch, with one leg up next to the back of the
couch and the other foot on the floor, and patted the couch between my
legs.  She gave me an interesting look that I couldn't decipher in the
moment, but quickly obliged.  I started with the tops of her shoulders
and used my personal technique where I act as if I'm playing piano on my
subject's muscles.  "Oh god, that feels so good... I give you about
three hours to stop that".  We both just laughed, and I grinned like an
idiot.  After focusing on each spot of tension and running my hands up
and down her spine several times, I just let my fingers play on her
flesh.  It felt so good to finally be touching her, and I was enjoying
myself immensely.  The moans of pleasure told me that she was enjoying it
at least as much as I was.  After I'd worked her back over pretty well,
I moved up to her neck.  I swear I felt an electrical charge when my
hands touched her bare neck.  I let out an audible gasp, "What's
wrong?" she inquired.  "Oh nothing" I dismissed as quickly as I could
without being too obvious (or at least so I thought).  I saw her
grinning, but didn't realize why at the time.  My ability to be
oblivious never ceases to amaze me. I worked the muscles in her neck and
the sounds she was making as I did so were having a serious effect on
me!

I acted without thinking and took a big risk, having her then lean back
against me so that I could reach the front of her shoulders and her upper
arms.  The heat of her body pressed against mine made my head spin.  I
massaged the tops of her shoulders and down the muscles right in front of
her shoulders toward her collarbone.  I was very careful not to let my
fingers stray anywhere they didn't belong, but it was getting more and
more difficult to control them.  I couldn't resist and began moving my
hands down onto her pecs as she began to moan and she was no longer able
to hold her body still.  As she writhed I looked down into her eyes and
saw that the massage was having the same effect on her as it was on me.
I knew it was time to kick this up a notch or two.  The next pass I made
down her pecs, I allowed my fingers to stray onto her breasts, but still
made certain to stay clear of her nipples.  She looked up and our eyes
met, I could see the desire in her eyes as I let my hands slowly move
over her breasts until her nipples rested in my palms. "Mmmm, oh yeah"
that was all she said, that was all she needed to say.  I took the hem of
her shirt and asked her permission with my eyes.  She nodded and smiled
sheepishly as I raised her shirt over her head and put it on the back of
the couch.  I turned my body to the side, letting her back rest on my arm
and the arm of the couch, so my other hand could explore her chest and
abdomen.  I ran my fingers across the rippling muscles of her abdomen and
it was my turn to moan contentedly.              I traced the lines of
her bra with my fingertip, and then surprised her when I traced them
again with the tip of my tongue.  Her moans were only serving to
encourage me further.  I took the strap of her bra in my lips and pulled
it down until it released it's captive, the nipple of which I took in my
mouth as she gasped out loud.  I flicked my tongue back and forth across
her nipple as she began to shake.  I kissed my way up from her nipple to
her collarbone, to her neck, to her chin, and finally tasted those
gorgeous lips that had been the objects of my desire for months.

Her lips were just as kissable as I'd always known they would be.  Her
tongue found it's way into my mouth and I knew she was no longer just an
innocent bystander in this seduction, she was participating fully.
Suddenly I felt her hands exploring my body, they ran through my hair and
over my shoulders and down my arms, and then they were on my breasts with
my nipples resting in her palms.  I just closed my eyes and lost myself
in the moment, a moment that felt like no other moment in my life had
ever felt.  A moment filled with more pleasure than I had ever known
existed.  A moment in which we were the only two people on Earth.  In
that moment, I began kissing my way down her body.  From her lips down
her neck, down the centerline of her body.  I stopped to kiss every
millimeter of those washboard abs, and then continued my journey south.

As I reached the waist of her pants, I undid the button fly with my teeth
and then pulled the jeans down her legs and placed them with her shirt on
the back of the couch.  She stood up and taking my hand, pulled me up
with her.  Her lips met mine in a deep, sensual kiss that built in
passion until I was almost gasping for air.  I ran my hand down those
well-defined abs, right past the waist band of her panties, and cupped
her mound in my hand.  Her mouth opened wide and I kissed her even more
passionately.  I sought out the wetness that was my greatest desire in
that moment.  I shuddered and gasped with delight as I found my finger
drenched in her arousal.

She looked at me in a way that told me I was way over dressed, and
grabbed my shirt with both of her hands, pulling it up over my head and
tossing it on the chair next to her.  My pants followed suit quickly.
Since I wear no undergarments, I was suddenly in the lead regarding
disrobing.  I dropped to my knees in front of her and took the waistband
of her panties in my teeth and pulled them down, grazing my nose and
upper lip through her hair and getting my first whiff of the intoxicating
scent of her arousal.  I gently guided her back to a sitting position on
the couch, with me still kneeling on the floor between her legs.  She
leaned forward and kissed me, again making my head swim with desire.  She
ran her tongue over my lips and then ever so gently bit my lower lip.  I
began to shudder and almost reached orgasm right then, but managed to
hold out for better things to come.

I moved forward until she was sitting straight up again, and then began
my descent down her body with my lips again.  This time, however, there
were no more clothes to get in my way.  I kissed my way down her neck and
down her cleavage, stopping for a quick suck on each nipple, and then
continued down her rock hard abs to her navel.  I ran my tongue around
her navel and then down to her hairline.  Her legs were open, with me
kneeling between them and the scent of her arousal was intoxicating.  I
kissed my way from her hairline down to her nether lips and gently kissed
them.  I used my tongue to separate her lips and as the tip touched her
clit she gasped and shuddered.  I sucked her clit into my mouth as her
body was wracked by the first of many orgasms we would each experience
that night.