Sophie Gets a Massage
by acguy
Copyright© 2025 by acguy
Erotica Sex Story: Sophie is a petite 24-year-old, Cambodian-American beauty. She has found success in the world of social media content creation and enjoys the fruits of that success. Petite, stunning, and endlessly provocative, Sophie turns everyday moments into erotic games of tease and temptation. Sophie plays shy as she gets her first personnel massage.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction .
Sophie felt a nervous flutter in her stomach as the doorbell rang. This was unlike her. Normally shy, she’d surprised herself by booking a private massage at home. Her hand lingered on the doorknob for a beat before she opened it—only to feel an unmistakable pulse of arousal low in her belly.
Standing there, framed by the Florida sunlight, was a tall blond Adonis of a man. Easily six foot two, lean and muscular, with a duffel bag slung over one shoulder and a folded massage table in the other hand. His tight white T-shirt clung to defined abs, and the loose scrub trousers he wore left little to the imagination. Even soft, the bulge between his legs made Sophie’s thighs clench.
“Hi, you must be Sophie. I’m John—here for your massage,” he said with a casual smile, clearly trying to play down the reaction he’d already spotted in her wide, dark eyes.
“She’s so tiny,” he thought, admiring her petite frame. “But fuck, she’s beautiful.” He forced the thought away—this was his first week on the job, and up to now, it had been all elderly clients or sweaty guys.
“Hi ... umm, John. Yeah, I’m Sophie. Please ... come in. Follow me,” she stammered, cheeks flushing.
John followed, eyes drawn to the curve of her tight little arse as she led him to the airy living room. Sunlight streamed through large windows that overlooked the white sand and waves of the beach beyond.
“This is perfect,” he said, unfolding the table with practised ease.
“I saw you booked the full hour—first massage, right? We’ll go at whatever pace’s comfortable for you. I’m your last appointment today, so we can run a little over. The goal’s for you to feel good,” John explained, setting down a selection of massage oils on a nearby table.
Sophie simply nodded, watching him move. Her mind buzzed with fantasies she hadn’t dared to entertain until now.
“If you could just point me to the bathroom, I’ll wash up while you get ready. Usually, the client is topless with panties on—just use this sheet to cover up. But whatever feels best to you,” John said, draping a clean sheet over the table.
“First door on the right,” Sophie answered, watching him disappear down the hall. She was practically vibrating with anticipation. Her body had already made the decision for her. No bra. No panties. Not this time.
She stripped quickly, her nipples already hard from the mix of nerves and lust. Her shorts hit the floor, and she folded her clothes neatly, setting them aside. After tying her long dark hair up with a scrunchy, she lay facedown on the table and drew the sheet loosely over her bare backside. Her heart thundered. She’d never done anything like this—but something about him made her want to be reckless.
“You ready, Sophie?” John called from the hallway.
“I’m ready for you, John,” she replied, injecting her voice with just enough breathiness to catch his attention.
John entered—and stopped in his tracks. There she was: a perfect body stretched out on his table, the curve of her hips barely hidden beneath the sheet, her golden-brown skin glowing in the afternoon light. He swallowed hard and told himself to stay professional.
He moved to the foot of the table. “Normally I’d start with your shoulders, but when you booked, you mentioned your feet and calves have been sore? New shoes?”
“Yeah ... I bought some heels last week. A bit higher than I’m used to,” she admitted, voice muffled in the headrest.
“Let’s see what I can do to help.”
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