Erotic Short: The Warehouse

He grabbed my ankle removing my shoe, pulling himself closer to me, and letting my heel rest on his thigh. His tight, muscular thigh with the quads flexing beneath my heel.


He started rolling his hands over my ankle, rubbing back and forth with a circular motion. He leaned forward, moving a little closer to me, kneading up my leg, squeezing my calf. Was it possible to have an orgasm from a calf massage? If it wasn’t, somebody needed to tell my body, because I was about to have one. His hands on my muscle felt so relaxing, as I let my mind run free, thinking about how his hand could continue to travel up my thigh, massaging me all the way up to the tip of my nether lips, tickling me with just the tips of his fingers.

Before I realized what I was doing, I had sank down a bit and opened my legs a tad wider, needing to separate them to accommodate the swelling and throbbing that was starting to rumble inside my panties. My lips parted into a sigh, as my head tilted back. Oh hell, his hands felt so good. The sound of his voice startled me.

“You like that? Your leg feels better, right?”

"Oh yeah, you do have magic hands.” My voice trailed, as I tried to keep my breathing regular. I longed to shove my hand inside my panties while he massaged me, letting him watch me get off. He was making me wet, and I desperately needed him to work on a more intimate muscle.

“You want me to do the other leg?”

“Yes, please. That feels wonderful. I hope they pay you for this.” I let my head rest against the back of the cabinet, arching my back slightly, as he switched to the other leg.

I bit my lip as a heated pang ran through my vagina, letting me know that the pressure was building and I needed to release. I could feel my clit becoming more engorged, pounding, as I tightened up my inner muscles, squeezing myself internally, getting myself even hotter. I wondered if Brad knew what he was doing to me. His velvety hands forced a subconscious moan to escape my lips. I looked into his face to see him staring dead into my eyes with a devilish grin on his lips.

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