Finn wakes up after a while and gets a proper massage

*slurp* “Hmmm” *slurp” “oh yes…” *slurp* “so good…”

Finn’s eye-lids fluttered. He didn’t know where he was, neither why he felt like he just got trampled by a herd of elephants. He felt dizzy, exhausted and very, very weak. His chest felt heavy, like someone sat on him and he had a terrible headache, so bad he didn’t even want to open his eyes. He wanted to move, but his every muscle felt heavy, like someone bound rocks on them that pulled him down.

*slurp* “Mmmmh” *slurp* “Oh…yes…”

His cock felt good, Finn noticed. Incredible good, to be pretty clear. And the more he focused on this part of his body, he felt his senses return to him.

“Oh fuck, so good…”

Who was there? Someone was there for sure. Because otherwise his cock wouldn’t be engulfed by something warm and wet…a mouth, Finn concluded. A mouth, slowly tracing up and down his length, with passion and enthusiasm. The mouth of a woman, according to the sounds of the voice he heard. It was still incredible difficult to open his eyes, let alone rising up from his lying position.

Finn just kept lying there, not knowing where he was, not knowing what happened and not able to move at all. So he just did the only thing he could do and remained calm, listening to the voice and the sounds of the unknown someone who gave him a blowjob right now. Whoever it was, she must enjoyed herself, then she didn’t stopped her sensual and passionate doing not a single second. Finn could feel her lips brushing over his tip until her mouth engulfed him completely, then she moved down with her head until she nearly reached his base. He could feel her throat for a second, before she went up again, sucking his cock with relish the whole way up to his tip. She used one hand too, he could feel soft fingers going up and down his shaft too, following the mouth.

‘She must sit on my chest,’ Finn guessed. The more he listened and felt how he got sucked, he recognized the few things he could feel with closed eyes. The weight on his chest had to be her, this woman who blew him and who gave him the best oral he ever had. He could feel his balls clenching as the woman went to his base again and his cock-tip touched the back of her throat.

“Jesus…” he groaned with a rustled voice.

A gagging sound. A long slurp. Then a soft female voice said, “You’re awake”

That wasn’t a question.

“More or less” Finn muttered, trying to open his eyes. “I feel…bad.”

“But not because of me, right?” the voice asked and Finn could hear that she was concerned.

“No…it was fucking amazing” Finn assured her. “But…I feel so…exhausted.”

“Just let me do my part, handsome, okay?” the woman said softly and Finn felt her hands back on his shaft. “I’ll patch you up. I am Mila by the way.”

“Finn,” Finn introduced himself, still not able to open his eyes. “Nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you too,” Mila said and even if he couldn’t see her, he could almost hear her smile. “Just relax. I just suck you more and enjoy this wonderful, delicious cock of yours. Then you’ll be up to normal again in no time.”

Finn just nodded and as Mila started to suck him again he felt his cock throb in her mouth. “Fuck!” he groaned again as his balls tightened almost immediately. Through all the dizziness he didn’t noticed how close he actually had been to cumming. Now where Mila started to suck him again, with the exact same slow, but steady pace like before he felt that he was ready to blow.

Mila must have felt it too then she started to move her head faster up and down his shaft, her hand still following her mouth, giving Finn even more pleasure. It didn’t took her long to get Finn right, where he wanted to be. His hands clenched to fists as his balls tightened even more. Mila’s mouth now just hovered over his cock, he could feel her tongue flickering against his tip and her hands both stroked him very fast.

With a groan of pleasure, Finn’s whole body unloaded his tension in his orgasm. He felt his cum shoot out his tip and the moment the first drop literally exploded out of him, his whole body seem to wake up too. His head jerked up and he opened his eyes widely.

The first thing Finn saw was a firm ass directly in front of him. Mila was sitting on his stomach, her body bowed over his crotch, so that she could suck every last drop of cum from his throbbing cock. She had brunette hair that fell over his legs and even if Finn couldn’t see her face, he admired her beauty already.

As she finally turned her head around and smiled at him, Finn was looking into the face of a girl, not older than nineteen with blue eyes and an almost bashful smile on her face.

“Welcome in the living world again, Finn”, she said and her smile widened as she looked at Finn’s cock again. “Your cum tastes even better than I thought. You don’t mind, if I…”

Finn shook his head and Mila’s blue eyes lit up. She got off his stomach and slid of the massage-table, only to go quickly around to his crotch again and kneeling between his legs. Finn used the time she walked and gazed at her nude body, especially her perky tits and her soft rear. Mila took his still hard cock in her mouth and started to suck, her right hand stroking in the rhythm with her bobbing head again. Only this time, her blue eyes gazed at Finn and he stared back, completely stunned by the beauty of the young woman.

“Where am I?” Finn asked her after a while, where he just admired Mila, sucking him.

“The massage-salon, you worked in,” Mila answered, as she popped her mouth from his tip again. “You don’t remember?”

“No”, Finn muttered. “Everything’s a blur…do we know each other good?”

“No”, Mila chuckled, before she dived back on his cock again.

Finn thought about her words and partially his memories went back into his brain. He remembered his home and his work, he also remembered that he went to the massage-salon this day. Finn tried to remind, what happened exactly, but the view of Mila, sucking his cock so passionately in front of him was too distracting. She just popped her mouth away from his tip again and sat up a bit more, using both of her hands to stroke him now. Her hair fell elegantly over her left breast as she looked down and stroked him very slowly.

“You were the receptionist I think”, she said thoughtfully. “The guy, you ask where to go and pay for the visit you know? I was a customer today and the moment I started to undress in my cabin, the masseur came in and pressed me against the wall.” He eyes went from Finn’s cock to his face and in her eyes went something Finn believed it was desire. “The masseur fucked me against the wall and I loved it,” she continued. “I changed too, you know? I am thirty years younger now, I think. I am rejuvenated.”

Finn opened his mouth in surprise. ‘At least that explained her expertise in blow- and handjobs,’ he thought.

“But the man, who fucked me left after a while and I first masturbated alone in my cabin”, Mila explained further. “Until I was called and found you with four different other men unconsciously on the floor. Four other women had already choose their men they wanted to caress, so I got you and took you in an empty massage-salon. More privacy, you know?” She winked. “And a delicious cock, just for me, not to share with anyone else.”

Mila seemed to be finished with her story then she bowed her head again, to take Finn into her mouth again, but he stopped her as he sat up and grabbed her chin with one hand. Mila looked up too and her blue eyes almost burned into his one.

“You said, you changed?” Finn asked her and was surprised how deep and sexy he suddenly sounded.

Mila’s face brightened immediately even more and she came closer to his face very slowly. “Yes,” she agreed. “I did.”

“And…what do you like?” Finn asked her and his cock twitched.

Mila who still had her hands wrapped around it noticed this circumstance too and she bit her lip, before she answered: “I like it slow, you noticed that. But I can go faster, don’t worry. I like it in my ass as well. And I like to swallow.”

“I noticed that too,” Finn grinned. “So, to summarize: You love to fuck.”

Mila just smiled at him, but he eyes burned with lust now.

“Then we both shouldn’t wait longer, what do you think?” Finn asked and pulled Mila by her waist closer to him. “I have to return a favor to you.”

“You are so noble”, Mila breathed and pressed her chest against his.

“Fuck!” Finn exclaimed. “I’m cumming again! I’m cumming!”

“Give it to me, baby!” Mila cried out in orgasmic bliss, her forehead pressed against Finn’s. “Come on! Harder! Harder!”

Finn already plunged his cock into Mila’s pussy with deep thrusts but her words encouraged him even more and as he came, he didn’t stop. Even though his orgasm made his body shake and tremble, he continued his relentless **** on Mila’s pussy and pressed her into the massage-bank.

She cried out her next orgasm, her nails scratching over his back, her legs clasped around Finn’s waist. Finn kept fucking her through her orgasm, until he couldn’t keep up the pace anymore and collapsed on top of her.

He and Mila had to catch their breath for a whole minute until Finn finally propped up on his arms and smiled down to Mila. She returned his dizzy gaze with her own exhausted smile, even though her blue eyes still burned with lust and desire.

“Holy shit,” she muttered. “Fucking hell. Best decision in my life to get a massage today.”

Finn laughed and kissed Mila passionately, enjoying the feeling of her warm pussy around his cock. His erection didn’t soften a bit and he felt that he could go again. She must have the same idea, because as Finn broke the kiss, she asked: “You ready for the next round?”

“Always.”

“Then it’s your turn to lie down, Finn”, Mila warbled and nudged his nose with one finger. “I’m up for a ride. And after that much cum in my pussy, I want something to eat soon. My favourite cream would do.”

Finn just laughed and slid of Mila, lying down on his back, so she could sit on him. Soon she gyrated her hips on top of him and he thrusted up into her, until both moaned each others names and their common ecstasy into the world. They came an endless amount of time together and none of them got tired, much less they lost their desire and lust for each other.