Perverts 'R' Us

My Special Massage

By Storyman ( M+/f, 1st, con, oral, anal )

Special thanks: Butt4u

Ever since my Mom divorced my dad when I was 8, I've been telling her to find someone new. She never really got out and dated, preferring to stay home after work and take care of me. Once I started to get older, I realized that this ware very unfair to her.

When I turned 12, I joined the track team in my school. I knew that I needed to get in a little better shape in order to compete better. Mind you, I wasn't in that bad of shape; I just really needed conditioning and better endurance.

I convinced my Mom into enrolling her and me in a local gym and getting us a personal trainer. When we first got there, my Mom had a lot of paperwork to gill out and I basically sat around being bored.

Then the lady there introduced us to our trainer. Let me tell you, the guy was a hunk. It was love at first sight; or rather lust. He stood 6'4," ripped muscles with not an ounce of fat on his body, and a perfect tan. I guessed that was the perks of working at a gym. Needless to say, I had the hots for him instantly and, obviously, so did my mother.

Mom took every opportunity to openly flirt with this man that she barely knew. Here was a woman who, until now, was thinking about nothing other than me and work, and now she was acting like a cock-hungry slut. The thing that truly made me jealous was that Bob, our trainer, openly welcomed and returned my mother's advances.

It wasn't ever four months latter that my Mom and Bob told me they were going to get married. I was filled with mixed feelings about it. I mean, I wanted Mom to be happy, but I was kinda jealous that he was marrying her instead of dating me.

They arranged for a quick wedding and about 2 months later, Mom, Bob and I were packing our stuff and moving into his house across town.

After about another year, Bob was talking to Mom and telling her that he wanted to start teaching massage classes to bring in some extra money. My Mom knew he was a qualified massage therapist and she agreed this would be a good way to help out with some of the finances around the house.

Bob started making all the arrangements to start teaching in the large basement of our house. He sent out fliers, posted ads, and even purchased his own massage table and set in up down there. Unfortunately, the initial cost were getting high than he realized they would. I saw him one day sitting in the study agonizing over a stack of papers and went up to him.

"Is everything all right, Bob?"

"Yes honey. Well, kinda."

"What is it?"

"Well, I've been getting all of the stuff together to start teaching here at the house but the money is starting to get too much. I'm not sure if I'm going to be even able to start."

"Why's that?"

"Well, I need a model and someone to demonstrate on, but I can't afford to pay anyone anymore."

"Oh yes," I thought to myself. "Here's my chance to finally feel Bob's hands running all over me." My young pussy instantly started to tingle at the thought.

"I've got an idea," I said to him trying to hide my excitement. "I could do it for you."

"You would?" Bob replied in shock.

"Sure, besides my payment would be a free massage every class. I'm usually fairly sore after a week of practice so it will be a welcome relief."

"Oh honey, you're a lifesaver," Bob said pulling my close and hugging me tightly.

That night I could hardly contain my excitement when I went to bed. Ever since we first met him, I've wanted Bob to touch me and now I was going to get that chance. I rocked myself to sleep that night, rubbing my virgin little pussy to a soul-shaking orgasm in anticipation.

The week went by way to slowly for me. I was dying to feel the massage. Saturday rolled around and Bob told me everyone should be there in an hour. He asked me to put my bikini on so that he could demonstrate where and the right places were to give a proper massage.

I went up into my room and put on the smallest bikini I owned. I stopped and looked at myself in the mirror with it on. The 2 triangles of the top were barely large enough to cover my developing little titties and the small bottom did little to hide my sparsely covered mound and my perfectly round ass. I threw on my robed and headed down to the basement.

Once I got down there, I was absolutely shocked and had to force myself from drooling. Here I was, the only female in a room with 10 grown, muscular men. Oh man, was I in heaven! I could feel my whole body quivering from excitement.

"Hey everyone," Bob said as he stared at the class. "My name is Bob and I'll be teaching you your class for the next 8 weeks. I know you're all qualified trainers, but what I'm going to do is teach you some basic massage techniques that will help you better serve your clients. This is Ashley; she's going to be my assistant and model throughout the class."

I waved to them all. I couldn't ever rouse up enough strength to even say anything.

The class began and I took off my robe; standing there shaking in my bikini in front of the class. I stood next to my stepfather and he was showing different parts of the body to his students. They would listen carefully and were taking notes. In the process, my stepfather would lay his palm on my back or on my tight young ass to the exact places where the students should pay attention too. I couldn't help but let my eyes wander around and take a glimpse of all those muscular men with wonderfully wide chests staring intently at my adolescent body. My pussy was getting soaked and I was nervous that the telltale dampness was visible for all to see.

The first class was over all the quickly. Bob wanted this one to just show the different muscle groups that should be worked on depending on the type of training their clients were doing and what muscles were aching. I spent all week knowing what muscles of mine ached; the ones deep in my pussy.

The next week rolled around and once again I put on my bikini and headed down to the basement. I looked around and could see that some of the students had removed their shirts because of how hot our basement was. Seeing their large, bare chests immediately set my juices flowing again.

"Today, I'm going to be actually demonstrating some of the techniques that you can use," Bob said to his class. "Ashley, will you please lay down on the table on your stomach please?"

I dropped my robe to the floor and lay down on the table as I was told.

Bob immediately started to work on my back, explaining the whole time about proper pressure, lubricants, and location of the hands. His nimble hands rubbing the oil into my back were absolutely heavenly. He then asked me if I minded if I undid my top so he could show the class some continuous movement. I nodded and felt him unclasp my top; which I slipped out from under me while I was still laying on the table.

Bob did some more work on my back and said it's now time to do the buttocks. He moved his palms on my butt and massaged around, showing and explaining to his students once again about location and techniques.

Bob then asked again if I minded sliding down the bottoms, so as to show the movements more properly. I couldn't say a word; just nodded. Bob's hands were still covered with oil, so he asked one of the students to give him a hand. As approached the table, I was staring at his thick thighs next to me. I felt a brush of air on my ass and realized he had pulled down a little too far and my whole ass was exposed for all to see.

Bob took it in stride and resumed teaching his class about what to do, his strong hands continuously kneading my tight ass. Sometimes, I'm pretty sure not on accident, he would run his hands a bit too far and rub the inside of my thighs.

Class that day ended just in the nick of time. I'm pretty sure that if I would have felt Bob's hands on my tight ass any longer that I would have exploded with a violent orgasms right there in front of everybody. I was quivering and just about to get up when Bob looked at me and asked me to wait.

I lay there, wondering what was going on as Bob was talking to a couple of his students. Once everyone was gone, I could hear Bob close and lock the door and come over to me.

"Ashley honey, a couple of the guys want to get a little extra training. You mind sticking around for a little longer?"

"Well, I guess not," I replied in a shaky voice.

"Great!"

Bob waved for the two gentlemen to come over. They came up close to the table as I lay my head back down.

"Ashley honey, this is Jim and Greg. They'll be performing a little practical application on you a little later, OK?"

I just nodded, relaxing into the table.

With the introductions done, Bob looked at Jim and Greg and said, "OK, we're going to get into some of the more advanced techniques that you can use on your more "special" clients."

I was a little scared at this point. I wondered to myself just what a "special" client was.

"Ashley Honey," Bob said to me. "I'm going to show the guys how to give a very special massage. You OK with that?"

"Ummm, sure Bob. I guess."

"This is going to be a very special technique so you can't tell anyone, OK? And I mean anyone."

"Ummm, OK."

Bob looked over at the two guys and started explaining more about different muscles to work on in the loved back and buttocks. His hands were once again kneading my ass; on this time I could feel his strong hands occasionally grip my ass cheeks and gently part them, exposing my puckered little rosebud.

"Looks fairly easy, don't it guys?" I heard Bob say to Jim and Greg.

I looked over to where Jim was standing really close to the table. I couldn't believe it; I was staring right into his crotch. The size of the bulge in his shorts was amazing. I longed to be able to actually see it as I've only seen one in my textbooks in Sex Ed and the few naked pictures that some of my girlfriends had snuck into my school.

"OK guys, now we're going to work on the thighs. Just relax now, Honey."

I was so excited and nervous at this point that all I could do was nod. I felt Bob starting to rub on the back of my thighs right below my butt. I couldn't help but release a little moan.

"I think she likes it, Bob," Jim said to my step-dad.

Bob was rubbing harder now and I could feel his hands inching in towards my inner thighs. He was slowly starting to ease them apart now and I could hear the collective gasp from the three of them.

"Damn Bob, your step-daughter is pretty hot," Greg finally chimed in.

"What," I said with a shock and started to bolt up.

"Easy baby," Bob said as he gently pushed me back down on the table. "We just want to show you our 'special' massage."

"But Bob," I said, not knowing if I wanted all three of them to touch me like this anymore.

"It's alright, Honey. Just relax," Bob reassured me. "You don't have to do anything you don't want to do."

I took deep gulp and roused up my courage. Nervously I slowly rolled over on my back. I was now fully exposed to the three grown men hovering over my naked body.

"Oh my, Baby, you are absolutely gorgeous," Bob said to me in shock. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"I'm… I'm surer of this than anything," I nervously replied. "I've… I've wanted this since I first saw you."

"I've wanted you too. You just can't tell your Mom, OK?"

"Oh… Daddy."

"Oh my Baby Girl," Bob moaned. He then leaned in and kissed my passionately. I could feel his tongue parting my lips and the bulge in his shorts pressing on my mound sending tingles through my whole body.

"So, what do you say, boys? Want to help me give my little girl a very special massage?"

Jim and Greg didn't have to be asked twice. I watched as all three of them quickly stripped out of their clothes. I soon realized that it wasn't only their arms and chest that were bulging. Once their huge cocks came into view, I gasped at their awesome size.

I looked over at Jim and his erect cock was bobbing in front of my face. It must have been about 8" but didn't seem too thick to me. Still, the thought of that massive member sliding into my young pussy made me a little nervous.

Next, I looked down at Bob as he hovered at the end of the table. I guess he must have had about 7" for me. However, his cock was noticeably thicker than Jim's and had a nice looking upward bend to it.

Finally, I looked over to Greg and I almost choked. He was easily 10" long and very thick. I nervously wondered if my pussy could even handle it. I sure knew I was going to try however.

Soon, I felt and saw Jim and Greg lean down and start licking and sucking on my tiny nipple. Now, I have pinched and rubbed my nipples often when I've played with my pussy, but nothing could compare to this. Their mouths were so warm and wet and they were treating my hardened nipples wonderfully.

Instinctively, I started inching my hands up and was soon gripping an erect cock in each hand. I have longed to feel what one was like and now I was actually getting my chance, just with two. My slender little fingers easily surrounded Jim's cock. However, I couldn't even touch my fingers around Greg's. Once again I shuddered at the thought of it ravaging me.

All this time I was so consumed that I had forgotten about Bob between my legs. I was soon reminded though when I felt his nimble hands slowly pushing my young thighs apart; exposing my virgin sex to him.

"Oh my, Honey," Bob gasped. "You look absolutely delicious."

Then, he gently hooked my tight pussy lips with his fingers and slowly pried them open. I couldn't help but moan and shiver with the contact.

"Oh yes," I heard Bob gasp in shock. "She's still a virgin."

"Well," Jim said. "She won't be after today."

"None of her holes will be," Greg added.

"None of them?" I nervously thought to myself. "They're planning on raping not only my pussy, but my mouth and ass as well." I had heard some of my girlfriends talking about blowjobs and was finely going to experience one for myself. Not only that, but I was going to feel a big stiff cock stuffing my tight ass as well.

Bob chuckled at the comments from his students and started lowering his head into my waiting pussy. The closer he came, the more his hot breath sent tingles through my body. Soon, I felt his tongue snake out and start to lick on my now dripping pussy. I couldn't help but thrust my hips up as it made contact with my erect love button.

"Oh Daddy," I panted, loving the feeling that the three men were causing to run through me. I started stroking up and down on the cocks in my hands, which were soon slick with ample amount of pre-cum dribbling out them.

"Damn, her hands feel good," Greg said.

"Yeah, but I bet her mouth feels better," Jim added.

With that, Jim gently climbed up on the top of the table and kneeled beside my head so, if I turned my head, his cock would be dangling in front of my mouth.

"Suck my dick, Bitch," he said cruelly. "Let me fuck your tight little mouth."

And fuck my mouth he did. No sooner had I parted my lips then he was thrusting his dick deep inside my waiting mouth. I soon felt him trying to force it down in my throat. Having never sucked dick before, I couldn't get over my gag reflex and started to cough and choke around his stiff member.

"Damn she feels awesome!" I heard Jim moan.

Meanwhile, Bob was eating my pussy life a starving man. His tongue was diving deep inside of my dripping hole and I quickly felt the rising of a monstrous orgasm building inside me. By now I was bucking my crotch into Bob's face, trying to force more of his wonderful tongue inside my snatch.

Between the wonderful licking of my pussy and nipples and the violent abuse of my mouth, I was sent over the edge. I arched my back and let loose a torrent of cum into Bob's waiting mouth. Deep, guttural moans were rushing out of my mouth. The vibrations of which proved to be too much for Jim's ramming cock. I felt his cock quickly grow thicker and lengthen inside my mouth.

"Oh yeah, Bitch," Jim grunted. "Drink my cum. Drink it like the good cum slut you are!"

And drink his cum I did. His rock hard cock erupted in my mouth, shooting spurt after spurt of warm, salty cum inside. It was both slimy and delicious and I tried hard to take all of it. However, it proved too much for my small mouth and dribbles of cum were soon leaking out of the corners.

"Damn Bob," Jim finally said as he withdrew his softening cock out of my mouth once his orgasm stopped. "You've got an awesome cocksucker here."

"Yeah?" Bob asked.

"Oh yeah."

"Well, that's all good," Bob added as I felt him crawl up onto the table between my legs. "But I'm taking this cherry!"

Soon I felt the hard, yet sponging head of Bob's cock touching the now swollen and wet lips of my sex.

"You want this, Baby?" Bob asked with a seductive smile.

"Yes, yes please now!" I moaned and gasped, licking the cum from my face and swallowing it down.

"Tell me what you want, Honey."

"I want you to fuck me, Daddy! Fuck my virgin pussy and make me a woman!"

With the last syllable of my sentence, Bob gave one hard push of his cock and ripped his way through my hymen and deep inside, deflowering hole. I screamed from the burning pain in my completely stretched cunt, causing tears starting to flow.

"Daddy, Daddy it hurts," I panted in pain. "It's too big! Take it out! God, take it out!"

"Oh no, Baby," Bob said with a huge smile on his face. His hard cock remained firmly implanted in my insides. "You begged for this. Besides, the hard part's done. It only gets better from here."

It felt like my insides were being ripped apart. The size of Bob's cock was too much for my young pussy. I tired to struggle to get away. However, Bob's muscular hands soon gripped tightly on my thighs and the two other guys on my side quickly grabbed my arms, pinning me to the table.

I was screaming and crying, begging for them to let me go and begging Bob to remove his monstrous cock from my stretched pussy. Soon, my tears began to dry and the feeling in my ravaged pussy went from pain to pleasure. The men holding me down felt my struggling subside and eased the pressure on me.

"God this bitch is so tight," Bob moaned. "Wait 'til you try it."

"Oh no," Greg said. "That tight ass is mine afterwards. I've been dying for it all day."

I was amazed at how wonderful my pussy was feeling now. The way it was stretching me. The way the spongy head of Bob's cock was rubbing against the back of my pussy. I was really begging to love it.

"Fuck me, Daddy," I said, almost not believing the words that were coming out of my mouth. "Fuck your sexy little girl!"

"You know Bob," Jim said. "I think she's starting to like it."

"You heard her, man," Greg added. "Fuck the hell out of the little bitch."

Bob really didn't need any more spurring on. I felt him withdraw his cock until just the head was parting my deflowered slit. I felt only a second of relief from the pressure until Bob rammed his cock back home inside me. In and out he drilled and I loved every minute of it.

I could tell Bob loved it as well. Sweat was building on his brow as I felt his pace quickening and the strength of his thrusts getting stronger. With every stroke I could feel the tingles building inside me as I was coming closer and closer to another raging orgasm.

I was soon thrusting my hips up to meet Bob's downward strokes. I was moaning and groaning below him.

"Oh Daddy, Daddy I love this," I panted. "Fuck, I'm going to cum. Fuck me harder!"

Bob listened to my pleas and definitely did fuck me harder. It felt like he was trying to push his cock so deep inside me until it came jutting out my open mouth. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks.

"Oh, oh, oh yeah fuck me," I screamed. "I'm cumming! Oh God I'm cumming!"

I had never felt an orgasm like this before. Many nights I have stroked my pussy until I came but his one was earth-shaking. The feeling of my spamming pussy stuffed with Bob's cock was truly like nothing I've ever felt before. My hips were moving all on their own; forcing my ravaged pussy up to meet Bob's deep hard strokes, causing his cock to bounce off my cervix. The pain was absolutely exquisite.

"Oh shit," I heard Bob grunt as his cock swelled ever more, stuffing me more than I thought possible. With one last deep stroke I could feel the jets of his cum rocketing inside my pussy. It was so hot and I could feel every throb of his rock hard member.

Bob continued to fuck hard into me as he filled my pussy with his wonderful seed. After about 7-8 spurts of his juicy cum, I felt his strokes beginning to ease and could gradually feel his cock softening in my pussy. Bob uncorked my pussy and a torrent of out combined cum and my virginally blood came rushing out, flooding the table.

"Damn that was awesome," Bob finally grunted. "There's nothing quite like a nice tight pussy."

"Let me have some of that," Greg said, pushing Bob out of the way.

No sooner did he slide between my legs then he gave one big thrust into my cum-filled pussy. If I thought that just being fucked would make this easier, I was sorely mistaken; and I do mean sorely. Greg was so much bigger and thicker than Bob that it felt like I was getting fucked again for the first time. I screamed out loud and started crying again as I felt the head of his cock slams hard into the back of my pussy.

"Shit Bob, she is tight," Greg groaned. "Super wet too."

Greg started to fuck me hard, not once caring about letting me adjust to his size and the pain he was causing. My whole insides felt like they were getting scrambled. I realized soon that I was beginning to like it thought. I loved the feeling of my freshly deflowered pussy being abused. I was painting and moaning like a woman possessed.

I soon felt Greg pull his rock hard member out of my sex. I was disappointed at the empty feeling. I realized thought that I had forgotten about his plans for me. I soon was reminded thought as he pushed my legs up to my chest and aligned the head of his cock to my puckered rosebud.

"No," I screamed "It's too much! Stop!"

My pleas went of deaf ears as I felt him start to force himself into my bowels. Once again I was struggling to get out from under him but the combined strength of the three men and the weakness of my recent orgasms made that impossible.

"That's it honey," Greg moaned. "One last cherry to lose."

I soon felt Greg's balls rubbing against me as he buried himself to the hilt into my tight ass. The pain was almost unbearable. My asshole was being stretched beyond its limits around his invading member.

"Oh shit, it's too big," I cried. "Please take it out! God, take it out!"

"Nah, it's not too big," he said holding himself buried inside me. "I'm just opening you good. You love it, don't you?"

"No it hurts!"

"Yes you do. Tell me you do. Tell me you want me to fuck your tight ass."

I soon realized that he was right. I loved the pain he was causing to my ass. I'd never thought about putting anything in my ass and I was regretting now never having done so. Without even stroking inside me I could feel another orgasm coming on. I just knew I had to have it.

"Yes," I finally screamed.

"Yes what?"

"Yes, fuck my tight ass! Give it to me hard!"

Greg loved hearing me give in. My slutty ramblings spurred him on and I could start to feel his cock ramming into my ass hard. I was filled with lust, wanting to feel every inch of him inside me.

"Oh fuck yeah," I yelled almost delirious from the pleasure, bucking my ass into his cock. "Give it to me. Fuck me hard! Make me yawl's cum slut!"

I couldn't believer the words coming out of my mouth. I was almost in an animalistic frenzy. With every stroke into my ass I could feel the sensation of ecstasy of the orgasms raging through my body. It felt like hours but it must have been seconds, for when I came too, Greg as still pounding away at my ravaged ass. I could see his head rolling back and feel his thrusts getting deeper. His cock was swelling more that I thought possible.

"Oh hell yeah," Greg screamed and groaned. "Here it comes, Bitch. Take it! Take my hot cum!"

"Yes! Fill my ass," I spurred him on, as if he really needed it. His cock started to spasm as he started to shoot his hot seed into my bowels. I was once again loving the feeling of someone cumming inside me.

After about a minute, I could feel Greg's orgasm stopping and he slowly withdrew his cock from my well fucked ass. I moaned from the feeling running through my ravaged body. I eased myself up off the table and stood there on shaky legs. I could fee the cum running out of my gaping holes and running down my thighs. Bob came over to me and steadied me.

"Baby, that was awesome," he said staring into my eyes.

I couldn't speak and just nodded in agreement. I knew that I couldn't wait until next week for my next special massage.

I hope you liked. Thank you again to Butt4u for the wonderful idea for this story. If you have any comments, you can email me at storyman1972@yahoo.com. Take care.

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