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Jill had taken the job at the massage studio to make some pocket money, her husband worked away a lot, and although things were good between them she needed to get out.

She was 34, had long brown hair, a nice firm 35c bust, and stood 5 feet 7 inches in stockinged feet. Jill had her fair share of whistles from workmen as she walked down the shops, and liked the attention. She dressed sexy but casual, she didn't want it to look like she was leading anybody on, as much as she'd like to.

The massage studio was run by an older man called Dan. He was in his late 40's but still had a fine body, muscles in all the right places, and little grey streaks in his light hair. Jill thought this made him look distinguished.

On the walls of the studio were diplomas from all the top academies in the country. Dan was obviously well qualified and had a steady flow of customers, mainly female. Jill got on well with him and the first few weeks went by quickly.

It was at the end of the forth week that things took a change. Dan was very busy and he asked if Jill would take care of one of his male customers, just to show him to a shower and get him ready for his massage. As Jill led the customer to the shower room, she asked him to strip, take a wash, and then lay face down on the nearby table. She left him to it but was called back some minutes later. She had forgotten to leave a towel for him, and he called her to fetch one.

As she took in a towel, she could see this naked back, and as she went to drop the towel on a stool he turned. Jill gasped, he was now standing full on to her, and she couldn't help but stare between his legs. He had the biggest penis she had ever seen, and it was still soft. He coughed, startling her, she apologized, and turned to let him finish his drying off. A few minutes later, he again called her back. He was now lay face down on the table. She covered his naked ass cheeks with a towel and told him that Dan would be with him shortly.

Dan finished up for the day and came out to chat to Jill. He sat there staring at her, and finally she asked him if she had done something wrong. He just laughed, and told her the male customer had told him of the shower incident. Jill blushed, saying she hadn't meant to look but couldn't help it. Dan chuckled, saying he was rather large, and it was a kind of initiation. He had sent him in on purpose, just to have a laugh and see how she'd react. She told him he was a bastard, but laughed along with him as they both fell about.

The next week went by without further incident, and her husband also went away to a works conference, leaving Jill alone. She offered to put in a few more hours for Dan, and he let her help at his evening sessions. He told her she would be expected to actually help all the clients get ready, and also to be there to help him as he massaged them. She was glad to do this, as she had never watched him give a massage till now.

Jill got the first customer ready, she was a tall redhead around her mid twenties, and called Helen. As Jill covered her ass with a towel, Dan entered the room. Asking Jill to get some oils from the nearby cabinet, he stripped down to his boxers, explaining that he always gave Helen a massage like this, at her request. Jill was surprised, but couldn't help but admire his well toned body. Dan started on Helen's shoulders, then he rubbed oil into her back, rubbing out all the knots, slowly working his way down her back, pushing the towel down as he kneaded her firm ass cheeks. As Jill glanced up at Helen's shoulders, she could see that Dan's crotch was up against her head, and she appeared to almost be moving her head against him. As Dan moved around Helen, his body was always brushing against her, and Jill could clearly see Helen stroke at the front of his shorts as he stood alongside her.

As Dan moved away to refresh his oils, Jill noticed the tenting in the front of his shorts, she smiled at him, shaking her head as he smiled back. Dan next stood between her legs, working the oil into her thighs and slowly working upwards, as he did Jill could see Helen gradually opening her legs, to allow access to the inside of her thighs, but also a view of her hairy pussy. As Dan worked further and further up , her legs widened, and now from her position between her legs, Jill could see Helen's pussy lips opening as Dan massaged all around her ass cheeks and tops of her thighs. Jill could also hear Helen's juices as her lips opened, and the sticky insides of her wet pussy made her lips smack as they came unstuck. Dan actually avoided touching her pussy, as much as Helen rolled about trying to get his fingers to touch her.

Next Dan had Helen roll over onto her back, Jill arranging the towel to cover her boobs and crotch as Dan washed his hands. Helen had a flushed expression on her face and Jill couldn't help but wonder just what would happen if she wasn't there. With this in mind, she walked over to Dan and told him to act like she wasn't there. He asked her if she was sure, and she assured him she was.

Dan started on Helen's shoulders again, rubbing the oils into her, and slowly running his hands down, pushing the towel lower as he continued towards her boobs. Eventually, the towel covered very little of Helen's boobs, so Jill just pulled it down, revealing completely, her firm c cup boobs, leaving only a thin roll of the towel covering her crotch. Dan worked his fingers lower, running them over her nipples, causing them to become erect, Helen sighing as Dan squeezed on them, twisting the flesh as he pulled more firmly on them. Dan again moved to her side, allowing Helen to grab at his crotch, as he continued to rub her boobs, squeezing all of her tit flesh, and paying particular attention to her large nipples.

Jill could feel herself getting moist as she watched Dan mauling Helen's body, his one hand now also snaking beneath the towel, to run over her pussy hair. As Jill moved round, she could see that Helen had managed to pull Dan's penis out of his shorts, and it was now sticking upright, completely erect. Jill was now staring at Dan, his erect penis was almost as big as the guy she had helped the other week, and she gasped as it seemed to grow under Helen's firm grip.

The towel was now on the floor, and Dan's hand was running up and down over Helen's pussy hair, slipping a finger down through her lips, coating her hair with her juices. Jill moved to the bottom of the bench, so she could get a view of Helen's slick pussy, as well as Dan's penis. His hand moved between her legs, Helen parting her thighs as he inserted first one finger, then two into her wet snatch. Helen let out a moan as he moved his fingers slowly in and out, running his thumb over her clit, and kept his other hand pulling at her nipples.

Helen was now pulling at his penis as if her life depended on it, squeezing his bellend, and yanking his foreskin from base to tip. Jill couldn't resist pushing a hand down her own knickers, and felt she was as wet as she could remember. Dan glanced over at her, smiling as he watched her face turn from a serious look to a pleasured expression. As Dan continued to finger Helen's pussy, he kept glancing over at Jill, who was now getting more into her own pleasure, and had her knickers round her thighs, working a finger in and out her sloppy pussy. Helen was also giving in to her own pleasure, and was freely wanking Dan's cock, as well as rocking her hips to the ministrations of his penetrating fingers.

Dan changed his position, and mounted the table, getting between Helen's boobs, drizzling some oil between them, and proceeded to rub his stiff pole slowly between the valley as she held them together. Jill moved to Helen's side, almost within touching distance of Dan's dick, and watched as he slide his greasy pole in and out of Helen's cleavage. Jill reached forward, running her hand over the sides of Helen's boobs, letting her fingers glance over Dan's dick as it slid towards her, finally giving it a squeeze as it slipped out into her grip. Putting it back between Helen's boobs, she helped to keep it in.

Again, Dan changed position, this time getting between Helen's outstretched legs. Slowly, with help form Jill, he slipped his throbbing pole into Helen's tight pussy. It took a few minutes for Helen to feel comfortable, before she yelled at him to "Fuck me, you big bastard, fuck me till you cum!", well Dan was never one to let a lady down, and pistoned his huge cock into Helen, as Jill stroked his back, and ran her fingers down to his ass, running her finger across his hairy opening, teasing him, but not inserting her finger.

As Helen panted beneath him, he told her he was going to come soon, as he said this, Helen's legs clamped around him, and Jill slipped her index finger right up into his asshole. This caused Dan to lose all control, and he bucked wildly, while filling Helen with what felt like a bucketload of his cum.

As Dan picked himself up off of Helen, Jill helped him to slide off the table. Kissing her on the lips, he thanked her for being so open, and she assured him she wouldn't have missed it for the world. Jill helped Helen to shower and dress, before showing her out. As she came back, Dan was in the shower, she watched him soap his body until he beckoned her over. Jill took her time soaping his torso, working down through his thick pubic hair, and taking his still big cock in her hands.

Applying some soap to it and rubbing her hand up and down its thickening length. As she worked the soap in, Dan pulled her into the shower, slipping her dress off her shoulders, and removing her undies. As they soaped each other, Jill could feel herself getting more and more turned on, his hands running all over her tingling body. Dan turned her against the side of the shower, forcing her to bend at the waist, slipping two fingers of his hand into her wet pussy.

He worked them around for a minute, before removing them, just as Jill was about to complain, she felt his huge cock nudging at her entrance, leaning forward more, she allowed him to enter her in one fluid movement. As Dan thrust hard into her, he grabbed her swinging boobs, and kept a hold of them , while banging hard against Jill ass cheeks. Jill let herself go, and just groaned as Dan really thrust away at her tight pussy. Jill came after a few minutes, and Dan just kept thrusting her through it.

Dan lent over her shoulder, whispering in her ear, asking if she had ever had a cock up her ass. Jill froze for a moment, forcing Dan's cock to slip out. He turned her round, and told her she didn't have to do it. But Jill wanted to try it, so she bent back over, under the stream of hot water, and allowed Dan to feed his cock, ever so slowly, into her virgin ass.

Although it hurt at first, she allowed him to continue, until his whole cock was buried, balls deep, in her asshole. He pulled back gently, then let it slide all the way back in, forcing a whimper from her lips. Jill turned her head, and told Dan to fuck her hard, and needing no further words, he did just that. Dan kept banging away at Jill's ass with almost as much ferocity as he had her pussy, and the more he thrust, the more she loved it, almost on a continual orgasm cycle. Dan finally could take no more of her tight ass, and filled her with his second load of cream, some spilling out of her as he continued to pound away.

Finally they parted, Jill almost falling on the floor as she exited the shower. She took five minutes to catch her breath on the floor, before Dan came over and asked her if she was okay. She replied that she had never been more so in her life.

Jill continued to work for Dan, regularly taking his cock in every orifice, until her husband announced one day, that they were moving away. Dan gave her a card of one of his friends, telling her that he would give her a job, and more, if she wanted it, and she took the card. She also took the job.

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