A Massage With My Sister

A Massage With My Sister

It was a hot summer day, and I was in need of a massage to help me relax and take my mind off of things. I had heard great things about a massage therapist named Lilly, and I was eager to try out her services. Little did I know that the massage I was about to receive would be unlike anything I had ever experienced in my life.

When I arrived at the massage parlor, I was surprised to find that Lilly was my sister. We had always been close, but never knew that we had such similar interests. She suggested that we have a “special massage”, a massage that was meant for just us. I of course agreed, and as I lay down on the table she began to massage my back and shoulders.

Her hands felt like silk, and as she moved lower and lower down my spine I began to relax more and more. She was gentle and attentive, and I could feel myself melting into the table. As she moved to my thighs and lower, the massage became more and more intimate. She was pressing her body against mine, caressing my skin and softly kissing my neck. I didn’t know what had come over me, but I felt my heart racing and my body tingling with pleasure.

The massage became more and more erotic, and I could feel my passion rising with each stroke of her hands. My breathing became heavy, and I began to moan with pleasure. I felt as if a wave of pleasure was washing over me as she worked her magic. My sister moved further down my body, and before I knew it she was massaging my inner thighs and between my legs.

I felt my body trembling with pleasure, and I couldn’t help but moan loudly in response. I felt as if I was in a trance, and it was almost too much pleasure to take. She continued to caress my body, and soon she was exploring my most intimate areas. I felt her fingers sliding around my clitoris, and soon I was moaning out with pleasure.

My sister then moved down lower, and before I knew it she was massaging my buttocks and exploring my anus. I was so aroused I couldn’t help but gasp in pleasure, and as she massaged my inner walls I felt as if I was about to explode from the pleasure. She moved back up and began to massage my chest and nipples, and before I knew it her tongue was exploring my mouth.

My sister and I were lost in pleasure, and the massage quickly turned into something much more intimate. We continued to explore each other’s bodies and I felt as if I was in a trance. I felt as if my entire body was on fire as she explored me, and before long I was completely lost in her embrace.

Eventually we both came to the realization that the massage had turned into something much more. We were both so aroused that we moved over to the bed and began to make love. We explored each other’s bodies and soon we were both lost in pleasure. We kissed, caressed and explored each other, and before long I was screaming out in pleasure as I felt my orgasm build and my body trembling with pleasure.

My sister and I lay in each other’s arms afterwards, both of us exhausted and satisfied. The massage had been unlike anything I had ever experienced before, and I was eternally grateful to my sister for giving me such an unforgettable experience. From that day forward, we both shared a much deeper bond and understanding of each other.