Happy Ending (Patreon)

It started as a joke. I had been chatting with a sext buddy about his experiences with happy ending massages and all of a sudden I started researching about the possibility of getting one for me.

Now, for a girl it’s not as easy as it is for guys, at least not where I live. The city where I live is very traditional in the sense that female pleasure is not talked about or even acknowledged. So, while there are many “gentleman spas” there seemed to be no such service for girls.

I have asked, out of curiosity, in traditional massage parlors for “fun” services for girls, and I always got weird looks and whispering behind my back.

I talked to my husband about my curiosity, and he actually encouraged me to try and find some place where I could get a naughty massage.

With his eagerness, I became determined to find somewhere to get my happy ending.

So, if traditional massage parlors were not the option, I would try a gentleman’s place.

I figured making an appointment was a better option than walking in and be denied, as I have before. So, I started making calls.

“This is Eros Gentleman SPA; how may I help you?”

“Hi, I was wondering if I could make an appointment for a massage.”

“Yes. Of course. Under which name would the reservation be?”

“Sandra, please,”

“Oh, I’m sorry, madam, this is a men's only spa; we don’t cater to women.”

Fuck.

That same call happened at least three more times, but on the fourth I got lucky.

“You’re calling Relax Club SPA, what can I do for you?”

“Hey, yes, I’m a girl and I would like a special massage, do you happen to accept women?”

“Hi, Yeah, we could accommodate you, but there are some restrictions.”

“Really, that’s great, what are the restrictions?”

“We would need to schedule it on a low traffic time, in order to not upset some of our more discreet customers, I’m sure you understand. Also, we only have female masseuses, so you would be seen by a woman, I hope that’s not an issue.”

“I don’t have a problem with that,”

“Ok, then, the times we have available are all before 5 PM on weekdays, the cost for a half hour massage is 500 pesos plus a 500 tip for the special service and 1,500 for a full hour massage with a 2,000 tip. Which service would you like?”

I had no idea what a full service would be for a girl and my budget was constrained anyway so I went with the half hour one.

“The half hour please, next Monday at 4 PM.”

“Alright, under which name should I put the reservation?”

“Sandra, please.”

“Alright Sandra, we’ll see you here on Monday at 4 PM, Daniela will be your masseuse.”

Ok, sounds like I made it. I have no idea how it will be for me.

I told my husband about my success and he was actually excited.

The night before my session, he offered to give me a back rub, so I could see the difference between one given with love and another one given for profit.

It's a routine we already know. I set the candles, he gets the massage oil and I lay naked in bed while he massages my back, then my butt, my legs.

He then trails his hands back up my legs until he reaches my ass. He stays there a while massaging me and opens my cheeks, reaching my asshole, fondling it lightly.

At this point I'm already turned on and I raise my hips to give him better access to my ass and pussy, as I spread my legs.

He rubs lightly my closed pussy and then it's time for me to turn around and give him access to all my fun bits.

Me massages my neck, my arms, my ribs, then he goes around my tits without actually grabbing them.

He moves to my belly where he rubs me lightly. Then he starts giving me a slightly harder rub on my hip bone.

Then he moves on to my legs, and I open them for him. He gives my thighs and calves a good rub, then he moves on to my feet.

He then retraces his steps. Grazing my private area without actually touching it. He knows that drives me crazy.

After a little while massaging my inner thighs he has me begging for some more direct stimulation, so he moves up to my tits, where he spends a while and he massages according to our humour. Sometimes he's gentle and soft, other times he squeezes hard and pinches my nipples.

On Sunday night he was gentle and tender, he paid attention to my body reacting to his touch. Whenever my breath got deeper he pushed a bit more, if I squirmed he would ease a bit.

He spent a long while massaging my tits and caressing them, I moaned constantly as he did it.

Then his hands moved slowly towards my belly, and then to my hips, my pussy was ready for his hands.

He ran his fingers softly through my lips and started parting them. I gasped when I first felt his fingers rubbing my clit. He used my own moisture to ease his movements.

He massaged my pussy with care and gave my clit enough attention to get me soaking wet before trying to penetrate me.

When he first inserted in finger into my pussy I gasped and begged him to continue fingering me like that.

As his finger fucked my pussy. His thumb kept rubbing my clit. He knows how to get me going right.

Then his mouth approached my pussy and his thumb gave way for his tongue. He drew the alfabet on my pussy with his tongue as he inserted a second finger in me.

I was ready, so I begged him to fuck me.

He was still dressed so he got rid of his clothes, he was already rock hard and ready to fuck me. He climbed into the bed on top of me.

Using the tip of his cock he flicked my clit a few times, I know he loves making me squirt like that but I pleaded for his cock inside me.

I lifted my knees and he started pushing his shaft inside me.

Once his head was in, he started pumping it in and out. Just the head. In and out. Over and over.

I wrapped my legs around his butt and pulled him closer to me, making him fuck me with his entire cock.

I gasped as I felt him filling my pussy. He stayed still for a bit, savoring my wetness and warmth.

Soon he was fucking me, faster each time, harder, his tenderness went away as I moaned louder and louder.

He made me cum, twice, and then he filled my pussy with his semen. After that he helped me wipe off the leaking cum and we fell asleep, sweaty and happy. We tried cuddling but our body heat made us flee, each to its side of the bed.

My spa day came and I was a jumble of nerves. I arrived and the parking was complicated so I had to leave the car at the valet, I got a weird look from the guy, who asked if I was coming to the gentleman's spa and I had to force myself to say yes.

When I entered the building I was met with a dimm lit reception, with soothing music and a slight musky and wooden scent in the air.

The receptionist greeted me with a huge smile, "Hi! You must be Sandra, right?" She must've seen the surprise in my face, because she immediately justified herself, "it's just that we don't get too many girls walk-ins and your the only appointment at this time."

"Yes, I'm Sandra, I'm scheduled for a half hour, uhm, session?" I replied.

"Yes a half hour premium relaxing massage, if you're ready I can take you to your room," she said, excited.

"Yes, sure, take me there," I said and she opened the door and led the way.

"We don't get many girls here, it's always nice seeing something other than horny old men," she said.

"That makes sense, so now you get a horny old woman," I replied, sarcastically.

"Oh, you're young, very young and good looking. As for the horny part, I guess it's true, otherwise you wouldn't be here," she said and let out a chuckle.

"Fair enough," I said as we arrived to a closed door marked with the name "Ebony."

"Ok, this is yours," she said as she opened the door.

The room was softly lit with yellow lights on the speakers soft jazz played and the musky and wooden scent was a bit stronger, without being overpowering.

In the middle of the room sat a massage table that seemed larger than what I had seen before. It was covered with purple linens and a white towel was folded at the edge of it. There was a large wooden cabinet to the side, on top of it laid a few well organized unlabeled bottles, later I found out they were massage oils.

On one corner of the room there was a leather, or most likely, faux leather chair and next to it a small table. On the far side of the room a glass door showed a shower behind it, it was larger than what I thought was necessary. Next to the shower door there was a small sink.

"Ok, have you ever been to a similar service?" She asked nicely. In response I just shook my head. "Ok. So, you should remove your clothes and set them on the table next to the chair or this cabinet, as you prefer. Then you can lay on the table facing down and cover yourself with the towel or not. Again, your preference. In about 5 minutes your masseuse will knock the door. You can discuss the specifics of the massage with her.

"Your service cost is 500, with a mandatory 500 tip for the premium service, plus any additional tip you wish to give to the masseuse. You should give the tip to the masseuse in cash, you'll pay the massage on your way out and that can be paid with card. Do you have any doubts?" She asked.

"Yes, should I get fully naked? Or do I leave my underwear on?" I asked, bashful.

"As you wish, but if you're wearing nice ones I would suggest removing them, the oils can stain them." She replied. "Anything else?"

I shook my head and she said, "Alright, I'll leave you to it, Daniela will be with you shortly."

I thanked her and she closed the door behind her.

Wasting no time, I stripped off of my clothes and set them on the chair. As I peeled off my panties I felt sorry I had chosen a nice, lacey thong that would not be appreciated.

I laid on the bed and the sheets were a little rough. I covered my butt and legs with the towel. I put my face on the opening in the table and waited nervously for Daniela.

'knock, knock,'

"Yes.Come in!" I said, nervous.

The door opened and closed.

"Hi, my name is Daniela, you can call me Danny, I'll be your masseuse today. You're Sandra, right?" She said, she had a sweet voice.

I felt awkward replying while laying down so I prompted myself up and faced her as best as I could.

Danny is a brunette, with long hair in a braid that almost reaches her waist. She was wearing purple scrubs that matched the sheets on the massage table and she had an ample smile. She's skinny, but her arms, although slim, looked quite muscular.

Her scrubs mostly hid her body, but I could see her tits filling her top nicely, her ass also strained her pants.

"Yes, nice to meet you Danny, so, uhm, this is my first time ever so, how does it work?" I asked.

"So far you're doing great, you asked for a relaxing massage with the premium package, you do know what that means?" She asked.

"It means you'll make me cum, right?" I figured she couldn't say it herself so I decided to put it out there.

"Yes, I'll work your full body and make my best effort in order to bring you the most pleasure. First I'll work your back and then your front. If you want anything in specific you can tell me and if you don't feel comfortable with anything also please tell me.

"I have four lotions I could use on you. All of them are oil based and serve different purposes, you can choose which one you want me to use on you." She said. She's obviously repeated the same speech many times.

I had to interrupt her, "since this is a first for me I'll let you decide what you think is best, I'm looking for something stimulating."

"Ok, then I'll use the Jasmine and cinnamon one," she said, as she picked up a bottle from the ones that rested on the cabinet. It had a bright red liquid in it. "It's indulgent and smooth, and the cinnamon helps with the blood flow."

"Ok, now, lay down and relax, let me know if you want more or less pressure," she said and I followed her instructions.

She arranged the towel to cover only my butt, and I heard a couple of pumps from the bottle and then warmth in my back, her hands were soft and delicate, she caressed my skin more than rub it.

The lotion felt warm on my skin as she applied it and when she moved her hands away the warmth turned almost into heat.

She made a quick pass at my back, rubbing it completely, but without lingering there.

Then she moved on to my legs, there she applied a bit more pressure, she lingered a bit in the fold under my butt, but without touching it.

My thighs and the back of my knees also got some nice rubbing, that particular spot made me gasp as she massaged it and it brought me back to my goal there.

She massaged my calves and then my feet, where she also spent a while rubbing hard my soles and toes.

When she was done with my feet she lifted my right leg and moved it to a side. Then she repeated the same motion with my left leg.

I could feel the cold air in the room on my wet pussy and I gasped.

She slowly move her hands up my legs, massaging softly, making small circles with her thumb. The warm feeling of the oil rose through my feet, my legs and then my pussy.

Her hands stopped in my inner thighs, massaging in circles that felt like we're getting closer to my pussy with each pass without ever reaching it.

"Can I massage your butt?" Her sweet, sexy voice filled the room.

"Please, yes," I replied, barely able to speak.

She removed the towel that was still over my butt and squirted some more oil on her hands. She started rubbing my cheeks, the heat of the oil and her hands radiated through my butt, it was a nice soft massage.

"A little harder," I asked.

She immediately started applying more pressure on my butt and my pussy tingled with excitement.

She started parting my cheeks and running her fingers through it, caressing my asshole lightly.

My body reacted on its own and started rising against her hand, making her press harder on my back door. She passed her fingers along my crack, massaging my asshole a bit.

I didn't realize when I started moaning, but she interrupted me to say, "do you want to turn around for me?"

When in was on my back my tits fell slightly to the side, my nipples where rock hard. It was very arousing for me to be exposed to this gorgeous tiny girl.

She stood at my head and, after squirting more lotion into her hands she cupped both my tits, pressing them together.

"You have very nice breasts. I love your little nipples," she said as her slippery fingers made a punching motion over them but ended up sliding off of my nipples.

"And I love your hands on them," I said between moans. At this point I started struggling with keeping my hands to myself, in the past I had never let anyone grope me like this without returning the affection.

After a while of the best tits massage of my life, she walked towards my feet and started massaging my feet, she repeated that wonderful soft massage she had done before on them and I noticed her nipples were hard too, they seemed large through the fabric of her top and it was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Is it part of the uniform? Not wearing a bra?" I asked with genuine curiosity.

"Personal preference, makes it easier to get naked for customers that want it," she replied.

"And if I wanted it? I didn't knew it was an option," in replied, excited.

"If you want me to get naked, all you have to do is ask nicely," she said, standing straight.

"I would very much love to have you naked for the end of the massage," I said with a huge grin.

She immediately grabbed the hem of her top and started pulling it slowly over her head, she had a bit of a problem making it go through her breasts, but she managed it in no time.

Her large gorgeous tits mismatched her tiny frame, she must be a DD cup, with big dark areolas and thick button nipples.

"Should I keep going?" She asked, grabbing the waistband of her pants.

"Yes please," I said as I propped myself un by the elbows, to get a better look.

She pulled slowly her pants down, wiggling her hips to ease the movement.

Underneath she was wearing purple panties, with a bit of lace and sort of transparent, they seemed nice in her body; the shadow of a landing strip showed through them.

"Someone likes the color," I said, pointing at her panties.

"It's my lucky color," she said.

"Are those coming off too?" I asked.

"Usually they don't unless it's a full service, but I could accidentally drop them for you," she replied, blushing.

"I think purple might be my lucky color too then," I replied as she peeled her panties off, revealing a nice, fat pussy with a landing strip.

As she turned around to put her clothes on the cabinet, I could see her gorgeous round ass, it was lean and smooth, easily the most gorgeous butt I had ever seen.

"You look even better naked than in your scrubs," I said, lusting over her tight body.

"Thanks, you are quite gorgeous yourself," she said, happy but with a hint of shyness. She stood next to me, by my waist, looking at my face.

"I bet you say that to all your customers," I replied, as she rubbed more oil in her hands.

"Just the cute brunettes with pretty breasts," as she said that her hands grabbed my tits again and resumed the massage, this time she did it with a bit more force, squeezing my tits and twisting lightly on my nipples.

I started moaning a bit harder and, I guess that out habit, I silenced myself and started moaning with my mouth closed. She noticed it and leaned over me, with her large breasts and hard nipples grazing my own tits, "you can be as loud as you want, I personally prefer a moaner," she said and planted a long wet kiss on my cheek.

That opened the floodgates and I started moaning loudly, "yes Danny, play with my tits, you're amazing!" I said between moans.

My left hand grazed her hips as she massaged my tits and I couldn't resist the temptation. I moved my hand, put it around her waist and slid it down to the edge of her butt, where I stopped.

She looked me in the eye and nodded smiling, I slid my hand further and felt her soft, peachy butt in my hand, it was firm and soft and her skin was cool to the touch. It was everything I thought it would be.

I started caressing it and she leaned into me again, I felt her breath in my ear as she said, "it really turns me on to have my butt groped."

My hand on instinct close a bit, digging slightly my nails into her butt which made her moan.

"Too bad you only asked for half hour, we could've had so much fun," she said, her eyes fixed on my tits.

"Next time, maybe," I said.

"Maybe," she replied.

After that a sweet silence broken only by the soft jazz in the speaker filled the room. I could hear her breathing as she massaged my tits.

My breathing was louder, though. I was very aroused and she was reading my signs clearly. She switched from twisting to pinching softly on my nipples sliding his fingers off of them. I grunted every time she did that and I'm sure I left some sexy markings on her butt.

She slowly moved ver hands to my belly and, before touching it, she planted a kiss on my navel which made me gasp.

"Let me wash my hands, this oil is not good for what comes next," she said.

I watched her walk over to the sink where she washed thoroughly her hands. I was enthralled looking at her cute ass wiggle as she scrubbed.

"I would've paid just for this show right now," I said.

She turned to see me and with a huge, mischievous grin asked, "really? Should I just wash my hands the rest of the time?"

I put a hand between my legs and my hot pussy received me eagerly.

"It's tempting, but I'd rather have you work your magic on her," I said as I fingered my soaking pussy.

She walked over to me and her swaying tits made me smile.

Standing over my head she leaned forward and rubbed my belly and hips, with her tits covering my face.

I couldn't avoid it and put one of her nipples in my mouth and sucked it lightly. She moaned and slowly lifted her torso.

"You're a bad girl, that is not part of the massage," she said, jokingly.

"Upps, sorry," I replied, lifting my head. Stealing one last kiss to her tits.

She walked over to the other side of the table and climbed it, kneeling between my legs.

"I'm not supposed to be doing this. But the smell has been calling me since I opened your legs," she said, lowering herself until her mouth met my soaking pussy. She used her tongue to open my lips and started to slowly flick up and down my clit which got hard quickly under her tongue.

"Fuck yes, lick me good Danny," I said, grabbing her head and pushing her lightly against my cunt.

Her tongue varied from flicking my clit to making circles. I don't know how long she did it, but I was lost in pleasure. She took her time, didn't increased her speed at all, allowing me to slowly build my pleasure.

She then planted kisses against my clit, using her fingers to pull down on my hood and, with her lips, sucked lightly my button which made me move my hands away from her head; I had to dig my nails into the bed.

"Oh, God you eat pussy so good. Please don't stop," I said between moans.

She lifted my legs and rose her head, without breaking eye contact she licked her middle finger and put it between my legs. I thought she would put it in my pussy, but instead she moved it past my pussy and started pressing it between my cheeks.

"You're an anal freak, arent you? Do you want me to play with your ass while I eat you?" She asked, but she was already applying pressure to my asshole.

I nodded and she went back to eating my pussy.

I lifted my hips and she took the opportunity to move her hand under me, parting my ass cheeks and pointing her finger into my asshole while her tongue found her way into my leaking pussy.

As her tongue explored my inside, her middle finger was pressing on my asshole, I could feel it give way and open for her.

I really wasn't ready to be analy stimulated and less so with a tongue inside my pussy.

As she started sliding her finger in and out of my ass, I could feel my orgasm build, I didn't want to cum so soon, but she was too damn good.

"Danny, slow, I'm cumming!"

Instead of stopping she tried saying something but the vibration of her voice only stimulated me more and sent me over the edge.

"Oh, fuck, I'm cumming!"

My pussy tensed and my clitoris throbbed, I could feel her finger fucking my asshole as her mouth moved to my clit. My legs shook a little and my breathing stopped.

She froze for a second, waiting on me to relax.

"I'm sorry, it was way too fast!" I said.

She gave me a sly grin and went back to kissing my clit.

I was still too stimulated but she resumed the stimulation slowly. Her finger in my ass remained there without moving and her lips gave me tender kisses along all of my pussy.

When I started moaning again she sucked on my clit as I felt her thumb exploring my pussy too.

Soon her thumb was making its way into me, sliding inside easily thanks to my own juices.

"Was your first orgasm good? I want to make it happen again, do you want more?" She asked, but again didn't wait for an answer. Her fingers started moving in and out of me, fucking both my pussy and my ass at the same time.

Her tongue started flicking my clit, harder and faster, keeping a rhythm different to her fingers. I didn't las long like that.

I was receiving way too much into me, I came again, hard, my hole body tensed, my legs pressed on her head but she kept licking me even if her fingers stopped moving.

I pinched my own nipples as she kept sucking my clit, a different orgasm was building.

"Yes, don't stop. Keep eating me. Yes, YES!!!" I shouted as she lapped my pussy. Just as I was cumming her fingers started moving fast inside me, she caught me by surprise and I lost all control of my body. I shook and screamed, "FUCK YES!!!" as I squirted. My ass couldn't taken it any more and pushed her finger out.

She managed to get away from my warm stream of squirt and used her thumb to keep masturbating me.

She gave me no peace, after my first squirt she mover her head back into my pussy and her mouth ate me hungrily, licking my pussy clean.

"Fuck, not again. Yes! YES!!!" I screamed as I squirted again.

I stayed motionless as she rubbed my pussy lightly with her fingers and looked at me, "I want more, do you?"

I nodded and she started moving her fingers faster over my pussy.

"Fuck me with three fingers," I instructed and she obeyed.

As her fingers gaped my pussy I grabbed her head and pushed it into my clit, she pressed my clit between her lips and licked it.

It wasn't long before I was cumming again, "yes, yes. Fuck me harder, gape me, make my pussy wide."

She started going deeper with her fingers and faster with her tongue.

"Fuck Danny, you fuck me so good!!! Fuck, fuck, FUCK!!!" This time my body gave up and I went limp.

Danny stood up and I could see her face leaking my squirt.

"I love a squirter," she said as she laid next to my limp body.

She played with my tits while she waited for me to recover.

Soon she stood up and walked over to the sink again, where she washed her face and hands.

I stood up and walked over to her. I put my arms around her waist and I moved my hands downs towards her pussy. "Your turn," I said.

"As good as that sounds our time is up," she said but she didn't move away. I got brave and slid a finger into her slit, she was soaking wet.

She pushed me away and I licked my wet finger clean, she moaned as she watched that and said, "next time."

I winked at her and she smiled.

"If you wish you can rinse the oil in the shower, I'll leave you to it, but first I have to collect the fee for the premium massage." She said.

I walked over to the chair where I left my purse and picked a total cash of 1,000, which I handed her.

"Oh. But you have to pay the massage in the front desk." She said, trying to return half of the money to me.

I pushed her hand back and said, "I know, this is the tip for a service well done, multiple times."

"Thank you so much, you're the best. I hope to see you very soon," she said as she got dressed.

I opened the door to the shower and before entering she approached me again.

"Thanks. I had a lot of fun," she said and planted a sweet peck on my lips.

I showered as she left the room and soon I was dressed and ready to leave, I stopped for a moment to watch the mess we had left behind and smiled remembering the many orgasms she gave me.

As I walked over to the front desk I prepared ny card for payment.

"Hi Sandra. How was your massage?" Asked the nice girl at the front desk.

"It was amazing. Danny is the best!" I said maybe a little too excited.

"I'm glad to hear that, do you want to schedule another session with her?" She asked.

I haven't thought of a second massage, but damn it if I didn't want it, but I had to tell my hubby all about it and make it work with our budget.

"Not right now, but I'll call you soon. And uhm, we might've left a bit of a mess there, would it be ok if I leave an extra 100 for the cleaning person?" I asked, a it ashamed.

"As you wish. Just know that it's always considered in your service," she said.

"Oh, that's good to know still, would you mind?" I said, extending the 100 pesos bill to her. She just nodded and took it.

As I walked out of the spa in felt triumphant and empowered, even the weird looks from the valet guy did nothing to diminish my pride in that moment.

I hope to return again, for another happy ending.