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Watching Trey

Copyright© 2005 by Horace Phillip

Chapter 4

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Young girl on the theshold of womanhood is helped along on her voyage of discovery by her older, male caretaker. Starts slow, but it gets there.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   ft/ft   Fa/ft   First  

Robbie got Trey set up in his bathroom so she could enjoy her bubble bath. "When you're finished, just put on this robe" handing her a warm, fluffy terrycloth bathrobe, "and then come into the spare bedroom. I'll have everything all set up in there for your massage. Sound good?" "Okay!"

Robbie pulled out and set up the massage table with special features that he had personally designed. He lit several scented candles and placed them around the room. He warmed several containers of variously scented massage oils in a large bowl of warm water, plugged in the cord that extended from one of the table legs and ran through a checklist of tests on various functions. He had just completed all of his preparations when Trey softly knocked on the door.

"May I help you, Madame?" Trey giggled a little and then tried to sound serious, "Yes, my good man, is this where I come for my massage?" "Oh, mais oui, Madame. Let me help you onto the massage table." He helped her to sit up on the edge of the table and then, before having her turn over to lie on her stomach, he took hold of the tie on her robe. Looking into her eyes, Robbie reassured her, "I'm just going to loosen this before you lay down, so I can move the robe around as I need to for the massage. Okay, Sweetheart?" "Mmmm. Okay." "Now just lie down and make sure your face fits comfortably into that hole up there."

Liberally coating his hands with the now warm massage oil, Robbie started her massage with those areas that he could easily access with her robe still completely intact. He started with her toes and feet, being careful to avoid tickling her as he worked on each individual toe and then using strong fingers to probe and stroke the tops of her feet and then the soles while holding each one firmly in his other hand.

Trey quickly realized that this was going to be a serious massage and began to settle herself more comfortably into the deeply padded surface of the table. Robbie moved over to her side, and began to work on her right hand and arm, which he could work on through the wide, oversized sleeves of the robe. He worked on each individual finger and massaged firmly into the palm of her hand, then followed the bones along the back of her hand and on up to her lower arm. "Mmmm. I didn't know that a hand massage could feel so nice," Trey murmured.

"We're just getting started, Princess. The best is yet to come," as he moved over to start on her left hand, and then on up along that arm. Trey was letting out sporadic, quiet moans that sounded more like satisfied purring. Moving up to the top of the table, Robbie began a gentle scalp massage, slowly making his way down to her neck. He first simply folded back the collar of the robe to allow him to better get to her neck, then started to roll the top back to gain access to her shoulders as his massage started to cover more area.

Soon enough, Robbie was rolling the top of the robe back to totally reveal her shoulders while continuing his steady, firm strokes. His fingers were still extending down under the robe as the strokes lengthened. Soon enough, it seemed simpler to just slip her arms out of the sleeves so Robbie could roll the robe the rest of the way down her back, folding it back so it lay across her firmly rounded butt.

Now he began the serious part of the massage, running up and down the full length of her back, adding more of the soothing oil as needed, digging in just slightly with his thumbs to follow the bones of her spine and ribs, rubbing along the sinews and muscles, making sure to manipulate continuously till he could feel the tension in each muscle begin to loosen up. Every few strokes he would manage to probe at that spot in the middle of the left side just above her hip bone, poking into that sensitive nerve bundle and able to detect her butt flex in response even while still covered by the folded robe.

Unobtrusively reaching under the edge of the table, Robbie turned a small dial a quarter turn, listening for the whisper quiet sound that confirmed the mechanism had been activated. This was a series of very thin metal rollers embedded into the padding in the area just underneath Trey's chest. These rollers were linked in a belted assembly that when activated caused them to turn while being pulled slightly from side to side. Charged with a very low voltage electric current, the overall effect was a gentle rippling effect coupled with a nearly indiscernible tingling in the breast and nipples.

Moving down to the foot of the table, Robbie quickly recoated her feet with oil and gave them another brief rub, then moved further up from the ankle to the knee on each leg. He activated another feature of the table, releasing a lock that kept that end of the table clamped together. Unlocked, the base of the table was comprised of two sections that were now free to swing out, each side providing full support to each leg. Robbie smoothly executed this change, spreading the two sides only barely by an inch or two at a time. Trey didn't even notice the change. Her legs being gradually separated seemed a normal and necessary part of the massage as Robbie's hands continue their slow, steady progress up higher on her legs.

Robbie started to work from her right knee with both hands, firmly massaging Trey's lower thigh, again using plenty of oil as his thumbs gently but noticeably dug into the muscles on the back of her leg and the inside of her thigh. His hands moving further up pushed the bottom edge of her robe along with them, The strokes worked inexorably higher, the fingers of his right hand now in contact with the bottom flare of the right cheek of her firm ass, fingers of his left hand closing in on but not yet touching the juncture between her legs.

Robbie was now closely monitoring the periodic clenching of Trey's butt, as the work he was doing on her thigh could not avoid igniting sparks in her core pleasure center. He reached under the edge of the table again to twist another dial and another mechanism (similar to the one under her chest but smaller and centered directly under her pubis) started to provide its subtle stimulation directly to her pubic mound.

Moving to Trey's left knee, Robbie again began the slow, deliberate massage, moving upward and pushing that side of her robe up as he went. He watched as she was now beginning to rhythmically grind her pelvis down into the padded table, trying to increase the pressure against the unknown source of these pleasurable sensations.

Her robe now completely gathered up across her butt, rolled down from the top and pushed up from the bottom, no longer concealed much other than the next area of concentration for his massaging hands. Placing his left hand firmly onto Trey's left butt cheek, he used his right hand to flip that side of the robe across and watched as it now slid the rest of the way off and down onto the floor.

Robbie's thumbs were slipping into the crevice between her cheeks, spreading them apart to display the perfect dark star of Trey's anus while he provided pulsating pressure with the rest of his fingers on the top of her ass, moving in the same rhythm she had initiated, helping to press her pudenda down into the padded, tingling table. A quick twist of a third hidden dial initiated the final adjustment he planned on making to the table during this session: the center most area underneath Trey's groin slowly began to lift by just a couple of inches countered by a proportional downward slant of the top and bottom sections, resulting in her assuming a slightly bent over appearance with her butt raised into the air as she now actively humped the table.

Coated in oil, Robbie's thumbs were now working lower down the crease between her bottom cheeks, now stroking along Trey's perineum. She was now puffing out soft groans timed with her thrusts. Bending over her back as he continued to work on her, Robbie whispered in hotly into her ear, "Is this where you were feeling a little sore from Dr. Carey's exam?"

"Mmnnn. Unngghhh. Mmnnn, yessss." Trey softly moaned, continuing her humping, "but a little further down, too. Unghh." "Is this helping to make it feel better?" Robbie inquired while working his thumbs slightly lower, feeling her abundant juices joining with the oils he had been using. "Unngghhh, oh yesss. Mmnn. Yesss!"

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