STORY - Esha & Holly: Rubbing One Out (Patreon)

Another story for y'all, featuring Esha & Holly as they practice their massage techniques. 

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Esha Ashoka had seen Holly Washington around town, bumping into each other here and there as both mothers and medical professionals. The nurse and dentist had both coincidentally signed up for the same massage therapy class as something to fill their free time and help loosen up some of their tenser patients.

They had been through a few courses and were finally being set up with live practice instead of dummies or observing their instructor. The two mothers had been assigned to the same room, a pair of massage tables set up for visiting couples. They wouldn’t be dealing with paying customers, of course. Their teacher’s massage parlor wasn’t going to risk its reputation on some trainees. It was simple enough to find some strangers on the streets of Queen’s Beach who were willing to volunteer for some free amateur massages.

A pair of men were led into their room. The volunteers’ eyes clearly lit up as they saw the busty women waiting for them. Esha’s dark skin, tempting nose ring and hourglass-like figure was stunning, and Mrs. Washington took it to another level with her colossal rack and broad hips. They were both dressed in simple sleeveless tops and shorts to beat the heat. The men were in nothing but tightly wrapped towels around their waists, meeting each other’s gazes to confirm their good luck. Judging by their ages, similarly smooth dark hair and matching brown eyes, Esha pegged them as father and son.

Their teacher stopped by, a small and elderly woman with dark skin. She smiled at her volunteers and exemplary students.

“Thank you all for coming. I won’t be in your way for long. I just wanted to observe and make sure you had a proper feel for things before I checked in on the other students.” 

“Not a problem,” Holly assured her. “No need to worry about us.”

Esha nodded and gestured to the massage tables.

“Now if you gentlemen would make yourselves comfortable and lay face down, we can get started.” 

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The milfs went about their business quite professionally. They seemed to know what they were doing, rubbing down the men’s toned backs and shoulders. Apart from the occasional brush of their heavily hanging tits against their guests, it was a perfectly platonic massage.

“Very good, ladies. I’ll leave you to your work,” their tiny teacher praised. “Enjoy your rubdowns, gentlemen.”

Esha and Holly went on with their massages until Holly suddenly took a step back.

“It’s getting a bit stuffy in here,” she noted. The white-haired milf stood up from bending over the older man and started tugging at her low collar. “Wouldn’t you agree?”

“It’s definitely warm work with all these bodies in here,” Esha confirmed.

The dentist took Holly’s cue and peeled her top off over her head. Holly followed suit, removing her shirt and unclasping her bra. Their volunteers squirmed as they heard the shuffling of fabric above them, sharing silent glances between them.

“Much better,” Esha sighed as her big brown orbs bounced free from her bra. Holly’s came right after, comfortably showing off her pale and even wider pair as their nipples bobbed around at the tips.

The ladies set aside their clothes and went back to work. The barely-dressed men were quick to feel the results. Their heavy jugs moved with a will of their own, jiggling or rubbing against their arms or backs even more frequently whenever the milfs leaned over them. The feeling of their hard nipples pressing into their backs wasn’t a planned part of the massage, but it certainly got the men’s blood pumping.

“No need to tense up now,” Holly assured the father. “Now would you mind rolling over so we can work on your front?”

“Of course.” The older man quickly complied.

Esha tapped expectantly on the younger man’s side, prompting him them both to turn over. Their towels fit more tightly than before, sporting distinct bulges in the soft fabric. It was even harder to keep control over their erections now that they could confirm that their busty masseuses had gone completely topless.

“Would you gentlemen mind if we loosened your towels as well?” Esha asked. “The next part gets a bit more involved.”

The men couldn’t assist them quickly enough as they loosened the towels around their waists, loosely draped over their hardons rather than wrapped around. Holly and Esha went about rubbing down their chests and shoulders before deciding they had teased them enough. Esha slid her hand along the young man’s belly, running her palm and fingers across his shaft. The boy gave a long groan as he seemed to both relax and grow more erect all at once.

“You may experience some mild swelling, but that’s quite normal,” Esha explained with a wry smile. 

The dark-skinned dentist squeezed his cock and started to pump it up along his stomach, her hand working smoothly beneath the towel in a strong and steady rhythm. Her even expression didn’t show a hint that she was jerking off her volunteer. He was far less subtle about his squirming and moaning.

Esha glanced up and noted Holly doing very much of the same to the older man. Her hands massaged below his waist as she pumped his cock straight up and down towards the ceiling, her free hand kneading his balls to encourage his erection. The milfs swapped knowing glances before deciding they had primed the men for something a little more involved.

“Would you kindly sit up?” Holly asked as she walked to the other side of the table. 

She and Esha stepped between the massage tables, going back to back as the men sat up to face them. The older volunteer’s towel nearly slid off as he modestly held them in place, but a firm pull from Holly removed it from her man’s lap. She squatted down in front of him, spreading her legs until her shorts rode high on her pale and chubby thighs.

“You won’t need that until after,” Holly assured him.

She cupped the volunteer’s balls as she used them to indirectly guide his cock into her mouth. The white-haired woman moaned as she started to subtly bob her head, slurping on his cock to take it slowly deeper. She pushed her way so far down into his hairy groin that he could feel the firm tip rubbing against the back of her throat.

Behind her, Esha mirrored her thiccly squatting stance. Her spreading legs made her wide ass thrust out and bump against Holly’s, steadying the ladies together as Esha nuzzled her face into her man’s balls. Her angular nose and its piercing slid against his sack before she popped it into her mouth, bathing it with her tongue in a shallow pool of her saliva. She went on jerking him off while she nursed on his balls, making his cock rub against her cheek when she wasn’t pausing to kiss along its base.

“How’s the oral massage portion of your visit going?” Esha asked, slipping her lips off her volunteer’s dripping balls with a confident smirk. 

“Ohh, the best,” the young man moaned.

Esha licked some of her drool from his sack before she adjusted her stroking, turning his cockhead between her pursed lips. The tight suckling and firm pumping of her fist quickly finished off the lusty boy. Her volunteer messily donated his sperm into her mouth, which Esha steadily slurped down as quickly as he could fill her cheeks.

The telltale groan from behind her told her that Holly had managed the same. She heartily gulped as the older man’s thick splooge warmed the inside of her throat. She pushed her face fully into his lap as her thick breasts squeezed to fit between his legs.

“A good start,” Holly noted with a hint of admiration to her voice. She caressed her hand over the father’s still juicy balls.

“But it feels like you’ve got another load ready in the chamber.”

“I’d be glad to let you have it too,” the older man groaned as he ran his hand through her wintery hair.

“Must run in the family,” Esha noted as she traced her fingers around her volunteer’s stiff cock. She slid her index finger softly between his balls, getting him to shudder. A bit more semen drooled down his shaft.

“Well far be it for me to get in between some father-son bonding,” Holly mused as she got back to her feet. She looked over her shoulder and smirked to Esha.

“Mind helping me work out a little something for them?”

“They’ve been so cooperative already. I don’t see why not,” the dentist casually agreed.

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With their men sitting up and facing each other, Esha and Holly settled down in between them. While they had squatted down ass to ass before, the women bent over facing the same direction this time. They both rested a hand on Esha’s volunteer’s leg, catching the blushing young man’s eye as they each licked up one side of his cock. The milfs met in a brief kiss whenever they reached the top together, trapping his tip between their lips before moving back down.

On the other end, their thick asses were pressed into the lap of the dilf. He had a hand on one of each woman’s butt cheeks, helping squeeze their thick booties together. He humped between their inward curving hips, letting him grind his cock between their ass cracks in a double hotdogging that pressed his shaft between their buns

Esha finally cupped her breasts, lifting them up with Holly’s as they both pushed their jugs together. The four massive tits merged around the younger brunette’s cock, submerging it in their orb of warm flesh that constantly jiggled off one another. Their overstuffed busts naturally pressed together, so they barely needed to roll their shoulders to keep up their double titfuck. All the while their asses rolled rhythmically to grind the dick behind them in between their bouncing cheeks.

“No need to hold back now, hon,” Holly encouraged as she cupped and bounced her tits around the pulsing manmeat. “Massages are all about relief, aren’t they?”

“And nothing says that they need to be done entirely by hand,” Esha agreed as she rolled her hips, nuzzling them into the father’s cockhead so that it rubbed against her asshole. Their thick bodies were a beauty to behold as they writhed between their double titfucking and double assjob.

Their naughty encouragement brought a heavy grunt from the dilf. His thick cock twitched between their asses, splashing his runny cream on their lower backs to trickle down their mountainous buns.

The women smirked over their shoulder, letting his cum smear between their cheeks before turning back to the younger dick in front of them. They leaned in closer to mash their breasts tightly together, both dipping their heads into their collective cleavage and licking the eager volunteer’s barely visible tip poking out. 

The added squishing of their saliva around his peeking cockhead brought the dark-haired boy to his climax, bucking his hips upward. His lower body was still pinned under their hefty jugs, forcing him to stay put as his brief fountain of cum shot skyward and splashed like a layer of warm icing over their milk jugs.

“There we are. STarting to feel those muscles loosening up, aren’t you?” Esha chuckled knowingly.

Their men nodded and groaned appreciatively as the ladies gathered up their clothes. They redressed and tossed the towels back over their volunteers’ hips. The ladies had just gotten back to some light but genuine massage work when there was a knock at the door.

“Come on in,” Holly called casually, acting as if nothing had happened. 

Their instructor stepped back into the room, smiling warmly at them.

“Hello again. Just checking up on your work,” she excused politely. “But I can see you’re doing an excellent job.”

“Thank you, miss,” Esha said with a simple nod.

“You two really are just the top of the class,” their teacher went on praising them. “I can’t think of the last time I saw two of our volunteers look so relaxed. Keep up the good work, ladies!”