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Step-Mom Massage

"Am I your last client," said Lois, placing her pink paper bag on the floor, before taking off her coat, revealing her knee length leather skirt and loose white blouse.

"Yes, I'm all done after this Lois."

"After all this time Rachael, you know you can call me mom," Lois giggled. "Sorry."

Rachael smiled, seeing the funny side.

Lois and her dad had been married for a few years. Rachael and her became really close friends in that time, due to the fact there wasn't a huge difference in years between them. They enjoyed fun girl gossip about Rachael's failed dating life with past boyfriends, something that was becoming more common as she got older.

Noticing that Lois wasn't getting undressed as normal, for her usual table massage, Rachael rearranged a few things to make room for the massage chair.

"Just a clothed back massage Lois?"

"I think so, I have to meet your dad in a while, and I don't want to be covered in oil for him."

They both burst out laughing, seeing the naughty side to what she said.

Rachael grabbed Lois' pink paper back to move it out of the way, when she noticed what was inside.

"Lois!" she said. "You didn't go there did you? Is that just for you or for both you and..." Rachael paused. "Never mind."Step-Mom Massage фото

Lois just smirked.

"My god, what the hell do you and my dad get up to? You're a twisted lady and need help," laughed Rachael.

"That's why I'm here," smiled Lois.

"Ok. Lets get you on the chair," her hand patting the soft seat, inviting her step-mom for the massage.

The room overlooked a busy street in the city, on the second floor of a tall office block. Normally Rachael would have the curtains drawn for privacy, but Lois requested to turn the chair towards the window, so she could do a little people-watching during her treatment.

Since the massage was fully clothed, Rachael didn't see a problem. Anyway, no one could really see in.

"I've just realised something Lois."

"What?"

"You might have an issue sitting on the chair with your skirt."

The massage chair was positioned at an angle, with a chest support, pads to hook your legs back, and a head cradle. However, the client had to straddle the chair to get in, which was the problem, considering what Lois was wearing that day.

"Don't worry Rachael, not a issue."

Rachael sat back and watched Lois, grip her green leather skirt with her hands, slowly shuffling it higher, so she could part her legs wide enough to step over and into the chair.

Rachael's breathing changed, realising that Lois didn't care, as she showed Rachael her stockings and suspenders underneath, with matching underwear.

Rachael didn't say a word.

"Is this ok," asked Lois, finally in the chair.

"Yeah."

Rachael started the massage, using her palms to slowly circling the lower back of Lois.

"That feels really good, just what I need," she said, reaching one hand back to feel Rachael's thigh, since Rachael herself, was on a small chair, tight into her step-mom's body.

"Everything ok?" asked Rachael.

"Perfect. Is it easier with my blouse not in the way though? I don't want it crumpled up for meeting your dad."

"Ok," she answered, beginning to pull Lois' blouse free from the skirt, exposing her tanned back.

Rachael continued the circle technique, up one side of Lois' back, feeling her hand on her thigh, as she continued the massage.

Lois sat a little taller, and reached back for Rachael's hand, moving it to the front of her body, gradually higher, and placing it on her bra.

"Do you like that? Can you feel how hard my nipples are through the lace?"

"This is wrong Lois, what are you doing?"

"Do you not want to have a little naughty afternoon fun? It's only us two, no one will know."

"What if dad..."

"He knows nothing Rachael and I'm not going to say anything."

Rachael slid her fingers into Lois' bra, feeling just how hard her nipple was.

Lois moaned, enjoying the light tease - the soft touch.

Rachael could feel her own body tingle; her own pussy start to get wet. Everything about it was wrong, but it was such a turn on.

"I should close the curtains, " said Rachael. "Someone will see."

"Get behind me Rachael. No one will see. It'll just look like a massage."

Rachael moved behind Lois, both her hands now caressing and massaging her back, stomach, and chest.

"Get my pink bag,"

Rachael opened the bag, removing the tissue paper, that was hiding her step-mom's order from a lingerie shop that also had a sex toy section.

"Jesus Christ Lois," said Rachael, removing a big rubber dildo that was attached to a leather strap-on belt.

"I want you to put it on. Get the lub."

The whole time Rachael was attaching the rubber cock strap-on to herself, Lois didn't turn around once. Instead she pulled her skirt up over her hips, and was rubbing her pussy on the seat of the massage chair.

Lois reached back.

"Squirt lub on my hand Rachael. Let me feel that big cock."

Rachael placed her hands once again on her mom's back, massaging her body under the shirt, as Lois blindly covered the dildo in lub, slowly feeling it from tip to base, moaning as she pretended she was wanking a big veiny cock.

Lois arched her back, pushing her big round ass back and up, closer to Rachael.

"Lub up my ass cheeks Rachael."

"Yes mom."

Just saying those words sent waves of pleasure through Rachael's body.

"Good girl," Lois answered. "My pussy is so wet."

"Mine too mom. What do you want me to do?"

"My asshole is so slutty Rachael. What do you want to do to it?"

"I think you know what I want to do."

Rachael pulled her step-mom's black panties to one side. She could see how wet she was, her juice dripping onto the massage seat.

"Mom, your pussy is so wet."

"My pussy is for your dad later. My asshole is all yours."

Rachael let her lub-covered hands roam across her step-mom's ass, squeezing her fat cheeks, her fingers moving to tease her asshole.

She felt a hard glass jewel.

"Remove it Rachael. It was only there to prep my slutty hole for you."

It was this moment Rachael realised the while situation had been planned, but she was too horny to question it any further.

Lois groaned as Rachael removed the large butt plug, dropping it to the floor, before she slipped her thumb in her step-mom's asshole, guiding the big rubber cock with the other hand.

Lois tilted her head back, as Rachael began to ease the black dildo inside.

She automatically grabbed a handful of Lois' hair from the back, pushing her head forward again, all the time gently easing the big cock in and out, going deeper with each stroke.

It just kept going in.

"Holy fuck mom, is there no end to that slutty asshole?"

"You're so big. Stretch mommy's asshole."

Those words made Rachael soaking wet. Her own pussy was craving attention, as she continued slowly fucking her step-mom in the ass.

With one hand still holding a handful of Lois' dark hair, Rachael couldn't take it anymore.

With the other hand, she stuffed it inside her own panties, finger-fucking her drenched pussy, moaning slightly louder than her own squelching sounds.

"Are you fucking yourself you slut?" moaned Lois.

"You make me so wet mom."

"Don't you dare stop fucking my ass. Go harder - deeper. I like hearing your pussy back there. Sounds like it's gagging for it."

The intensity was unreal. Rachael felt her own pussy fill - it was getting louder by the second.

Lois began to finger-fuck her own pussy at the same time, her fingers feeling the rubber cock pump her asshole, from inside her own pussy walls.

"Holy fuck! I'm going to explode everywhere!" moaned Lois, as her own hand was picking up speed, her pussy begininng to leak. "I want you to squirt Rachael - gush your juice all over my fat ass!"

"I'm close mom!"

"Cum on mommy you slut! I want to feel your juice on me!" moaned Lois, finger-fucking her own tender pussy.

Withing seconds, Rachael began to squirt.

The intensity made her pull the dildo out of Lois' ass quickly, and finger herself harder, watching the juice cover her step-mom's ass, as the big rubber cock flopped with her body orgasm.

Pulling the cock our so quickly shocked Lois, making her squirt just as hard all over the massage chair.

"Fuck!" screamed Lois.

They both sat there for a minute - panting. Lois tenderly stroking her pussy, as Rachael caressed the rubber cock with both hands.

She stepped off the chair, rearranged her panties and leather skirt, watching Rachael stroke the cock.

"Sorry about the mess," said Lois. "Mommy just got really horny."

Rachael couldn't answer. her brain trying to compute what the hell just happened.

Lois then lent in towards Rachael, sliding her fingers across Rachael's lips, making her open her mouth, so she could taste her step-mom's pussy.

"I have to go and meet your dad now. My pussy needs attention. You can keep the toys my little slut," she whispered, before grabbing her coat. "Perhaps I'll book another massage soon."

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