My stomach is in knots as I flip on the lights in the condo. I've left the safe cocoon of Stan, and my friends Shea and Brandy, to open my own business, Miracle Touch. My divorce from Tom is final. I've got a help wanted ad for other therapists in the local alternative papers to help with what I hope will be a rush of new clients. My business ad, ripe with all the key "code words" has been published today. Men, women, couples are all welcome. My massage sessions promise them calmness, escape from daily stress, and "release of tensions". My basic session is $200 for an hour and $240 for 90 minutes. Sessions tailored to your special needs are availble at additional costs.

I sit down on the stylish couch. The phone on the sofa table behind me. The laptop sits on the coffee table in front of me. Unable to relax as the phone remains silent and no e-mail arrive, I place my feet on the coffee table, my legs spread open, and slide my hand between my legs, under my short skirt, and stroke my pussy through my thin little thong. I have not had intercourse in 8 months since Tom and I separated and my pussy aches with need.

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"Damn."

I wake up, groggy, and hit the screaming alarm, pressing the "snooze" button for another 9 minutes of quiet. It feels much earlier than it is and I'm exhausted, but then again, I'd probably use a hang nail as an excuse to put off job searching. I've been a bartender too long. The hours are shitty, but the take-home pay is awesome; most of my pay is cash. Can we say, non-taxable?

I graduated from massage therapy school and became licensed three months ago, but as I haven't had any luck finding a place that will hire me, I'm stuck serving Coors to Billy Bob and his co-workers until my luck turns around. Ugh.

"I'm up, I'm up." I turn the alarm off for good, and get out of bed. Being single isn't so bad, I figure. No one to wake me up at 5:30am because they have to go to work.

Dressed only in panties and a body-hugging cotton cami, I shuffle to the door and check to see if anyone has a newspaper they don't happen to need. Never one to turn down free stuff, I see one a few doors down at apartment 3C, look to make sure no one sees me, and grab it.

I take the paper in, turn the teapot on, and start rifling through it. "Ah ha! Classifieds. Let's see what they have!"

I turn page after page. Nothing. Suddenly, I see an ad that catches my eye. "Hmm.. Miracle Touch? Looking for licensed massage therapists. Well, why not." I call the number and the phone rings a few times.

"Hello?" An out of breath voice answers.

"Hello, I'm calling about a therapist position. I was hoping you still had some available."

"As a matter of fact, we do," the voice says. Now that she's caught her breath, I can hear it's a sexy female voice. "Come in at 2 this afternoon. We'll see what you can do. Kind of an "audition", if you will."

"That's fine! I'll be there." I hang up, and smile. I wonder what kind of 'audition' is in store for me, and if that sexy-voiced woman will be there.

The first day continues to drag on. No customers yet, though the phone has started to ring and I've had a few e-mail requests for information. At least I have a interview in a few minutes for another therapist.

She sounded nice on the phone and is licensed though has no actual experience other than her class training. While a nice massage is important, her experience level to succeed in this business will have been obtained outside the classroom. I wonder if she realizes what she is applying for? I sure did'nt that first day with Stan.

My thoughts are broken buy the sound of the doorbell. I walk to the door and open it.

"Hi, I'm Cindy, you must be Megan, right on time. Come in."

Megan steps into the room and I close the door behind her. She is a very attractive, petite woman that I guess is in her mid 20's, some 10 or 15 years my junior. Her outfit can't hide a really nice figure. She certainly passes the appearance test with flying colors.

We sit down on the couch and get to know each other. I really like her personality and think she will be a great hire so it's time for the moment of truth.

"You know Megan, that most of our clients will be looking for, how shall I say, particular styles of therapy."

"For instance? I learned various styles in school, deep tissue, swedish."

"Here you will need to improvise more towards the sensual to erotic. You make your own boundries."

"I understand. Kinda like tending bar. I would wear low cut tops that the guys could peer down as I bent over to refill their mugs, along with short skirts and shorts that rose up as I reached for a bottle. It was great for tips."

"Tips are great here as well. Atleast they will be when we start getting some customers. You will get 60% of the door fee which I will report for taxes. You get 100% of your tips which you can do as you please. If that sounds good then I guess you are hired."

"Great, but what about my audition?"

"It's not...sure why not. I'll go in the first room and get on the table. The second room has a bathroom where you can freshen up plus it's where I have most of the supplies. There are some outfits if you don't want to get lotion on what you are wearing as well."

Megan walks into the room and heads to the closet. Hanging inside she finds everything from scrubs to exotic lingerie plus shelf after shelf of toys, vibrators, oils and lotions. It looks like the online store at F&E where she visits from time to time.

I remove my clothes and lay down on the table. Even though this audition is not necessary, with all the stress and worry of getting open, a rubdown will feel good. I hear a light knock on the door.

"Ready?"

"Come on in."

The door opens and I gaze at Megan as she steps into the room.

As I'm changing in the extra room, I hear the front door bell go off. Cindy has picked a great location for Miracle Touch; just across Venice Blvd from the popular sexy shop, Freddy & Eddy, so she probably has a huge influx of customers. Or, at least she will when other people see she's, uh, open for business.

"Shit." I feel stupid, after all, Cindy probably has a ton of people lined up today. I'm half naked, so I yell, "I'll be with you in a sec!" Keep your cool, Megan. I change quickly into my outfit of choice, and wrap a towel around myself. Heading out of the closet, I quickly grab a vibe and some massage lotion.

I poke my head briefly into the waiting room, vibe and lotion behind my back. Standing there is an incredibly attractive person. "Hi, would you mind waiting for a few? The owner is doing an interview now, but I'm sure she'll be done soon."

The new person responds, "No problem!" and winks.

Heading down the hall, I knock on the door to the room, and ask "Ready?" Hearing a positive response, I open the door and drop the towel, revealing my outfit of choice: my birthday suit.

I am distracted for a moment as Megan drops her towel. Having been with a woman for the first time only months ago, I have come to realize that while I love a hard cock pounding into me, shooting in my mouth, and endless other enjoyable alternatives, I also have a real appreciation and attraction to women as well.
Megan is going to work out just great, I can tell already. I can't wait for her hands, among other things, to be on me and vice versa. However maybe now is not the time.

"Did I hear the door?"

"Yes, did they have an appointment?"

"No. Normally we will not take walk-ins to protect our clients privacy, but since we have no one scheduled, let's see what they want. Maybe as our first customer, we can do a 4 hands as a special for them. What do you think?"

"Your the boss, but it sounds great to me."

I start to get off the table and Megan offers me her hand for support I stand next to her. I can't resist and brush my hand across her lovely ass.

"Can we do your audtion later?"

"Absolutely"

I grab two short robes out of the closet and Megan and I walk together out to the living room to greet our first client.

as i drove down Venice Blvd, i was thinking about how my client had just stiffed me by not showing up for my last appointment. i love what i do for a living, but sometimes the stress really gets to me... funny coincidence this new massage therapy business opening up across the freddy and eddy's. freddy told me to give it whirl sometime....i guess theres no time like the present.

hmmmm......looks good, guess i'll venture in.

"Hello....Hello...Anyone Here??"...i was just about to leave when a sexy young bombshell stuck her head into the foyer and asked me to have a seat...as i get ready to to set down on the overstuffed couch, i noticed the door hadn't shut completely behind her. oh-my-god!!!...what a perfectly shaped buff little bottom was walking down the hallway. the sight of her backside made my cock come to attention, i wish she had turned and dropped that towel she held in front of her, but she entered a room ....second door to the left.

i stoke myself a few times through the material of my pants.....man that feels good, i wish i could ram this bad boy into that cute little ass of hers.........shit i gotta stop imagining this stuff, i won't be able the hide tent in my pants if i don't.

wonder if they have Newsweek or something to look at.

The handsome man appears to be rubbing himself as Megan and I enter the room. A noticeable bulge in his pants is rapidly covered with his hands as he realizes we are in the room. A sheepish grin crosses his face.

"Welcome to Miracle Touch. I'm Cindy and this is Megan. What can we do for you?"

"Well, a massage would be nice." I heard about you from Freddy across the street."

"That's why we are here. Would you like Megan or myself, or since you are our first customer, how about both of us?"

"I don't have $400."

"Silly, it will be 2 for 1. Our treat."

Cindy tells me to go behind the screen, and take my clothes off and to wrap a bath sheet around me.
As I come back towards the 2 ladies they ask if I mind them doing the massage naked, they explain it's easier for them,well who am I to make waves.

I sit down on the chair and they disrobe,man their breasts were beautiful so full and Cindy had the biggest nipples,wouldn't I love to suck those.Megan's breasts were smaller and pert but she had erect nipples, I also noticed she had a nice smooth little pussy,how I'd like to go down there.

Cindy told Megan to go and get the bottle of Champagne and pour me a glass to relax,while she was gone Cindy started massaging my neck and shoulders she was just the right level as she massaged, her breasts gently touched the side of my face,so tempting.

I had a few sips of champagne and was starting to unwind so Cindy suggested I loosen the towel and hop up on the table face down.
Megan massaged my back and buttocks while Cindy went up front and massaged my neck and shoulders some more,it felt so good, then all of a sudden Megan stopped massaging and I felt a lubed finger gently going up into my anus in and out,I had to muffle my enjoyment then I felt something longer & thicker going into me,it was a dildo.

Cindy bent over and whispered in my ear "Do you like that" and I nodded,where she was standing I could get a clear view of her pussy and I could tell she was getting turned on, from the table I could slip a finger deep inside her, I felt her juices running down my fingers, she moaned as the rhythm increased and had an enormous orgasm while I finger fucked her.

They told me to roll over onto my back and lose the towel completely now.
Cindy said "you did enjoy that didn't you" as she saw my erect member, she commented on how large I was, which only succeeded in making me grow some more.

By this stage their tit's were driving me crazy, as Cindy leant over my chest I nibbled on her nipple and she moved closer so I could take in more of her breast, I started suckling like a baby.

Megan was massaging my legs and was moving upward, all of a sudden she was stroking my swollen cock with her hands, then she was on the table and took me fully into her mouth......

Megan seemed to be in control. His hard cock slipping between her full, moist lips, when I heard the door out front.

With much effort I remove my nipple from his mouth and head out front, wrapping a brief towel around my front.

Wow,that was the best blow job ever,cum oozed out of Megan's mouth, she licked all around her lips trying to retain every little bit of me, she then led me to the shower where she soaped me up and rinsed me off, I returned the favour and we noticed my cock was hard again so she said lets not waste that, and took my cock in her hand and guided it into her juicy vagina.

As Cindy approached the front counter she saw a strikingly beautiful girl standing there with long flowing auburn hair, her breasts were like a size 40dd with a slim waist and great hips, she was just about to speak to the girl when she lost her towel exposing her...

"Oops, I'm sorry." I catch the towel but not before my breasts, the nipples still erect and hard from the recent attention, catch her attention. Her eyes latch onto them and I can almost physically feel it, as if it were her lips.

"What can I do for you?"

"I'd just love a session with you."

I escort her to the open room and show her in. I turn to leave while she undresses but she says, "Wait"

She heads to the closet like she has been here before and opens it. She rifles through the hangers and pulls out a sheer black teddy.

"You wear this."

"Excuse me?"

"I'm the customer, it's my money you are taking, you wear this."

"Well, okay. By the way, I'm Cindy, and you are?"

"Barb"

"Okay Barb, I'll step into the bathroom and slip this on while you can get comfortable and get on the table."

Barb is silent as I step inside the bath. I wash my hands and slip into the teddy. I might as well be naked. This has always been one of my favorites. As I snap it at the crotch, I can feel my wetness already beginning to ooze through the material. I step back into the room. Barb remains dressed, standing beside the table.

"Did you change your mind?" I ask.

"Undress me."

Once again I feel the power of her eyes as they survey my body, ending up looking me in straight in the eyes.

"Well?"

I step to her and unbutton her blouse and push it off her body. Her enormous breasts are contained, barely, within a leather bustier. I drop to my knees in front of her and reach to the snap and zipper on the side of her skirt and open them and slide it down her legs. She is wearing a matching leather panty. I brush my finger across the material down between her legs. Her hand grabs my shoulder and pulls me up again. Barb has unsnapped the top of her bustier and her breasts spill out the top. Her nipples are like ripe strawberries. Again she looks me in the eyes as I feel her hand slide down my stomach, still lower. She pushes the material to the side and coats her finger in my juices before painting the wetness across one of her strawberry nipples then repeats the erotic action for the other. She reaches behind my head as her hand grabs my hair, and pulls me forward and I suck first one hard nipple, then the other into my mouth as my tongue licks and flips her nipples to even greater sensitivety.

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I wonder how Megan is doing. I may need her help.

I dry off quickly after my shower and session with our first customer. My pussy still tingles from the pounding he gave me, but I have a feeling I could go another round.

I throw on a robe, on which rests two crisp $100 bills. Nice tip, I think to myself.

I head to the hall as I hear...okay, evesdrop...on Cindy's conversation with a new client, a woman this time. I see Cindy leave the closet, dressed in a sheer black teddy. I feel my clit start to swell again as I watch Cindy disappear into a massage room.

I follow her, and knock on the door. "Cindy?" I say, softly.

I open the door slightly to see Cindy with the one of the client's large breasts in her hand, lapping slowly at a nipple. No wonder she didn't answer. "May I offer some assistance?" I ask the client. I caught her name briefly when Cindy was talking to her, Barb I believe.

"What are you wearing?" Barb asks, her eyes seeming to undress me while I stand in the doorway.

I close the door behind me. "Just this little robe." Barb nods in approval, and I grin. "I'm Megan. Cindy, let's make sure Barb has a very relaxing session."

With that, I join Cindy and gently lick Barb's other nipple. It hardens immediately. Barb pushes the robe off of my shoulders, exposing my breasts, but leaving it tied at my waist. She gently flicks her hand over my own nipples and I moan. I think, 'I could get used to this job!'

Barb pulls away, and sits on the massage table. As Cindy and I move toward her, she shakes her head. "No. You two, together now. I want to watch." I glance at Cindy, who smiles and shrugs.

"Anything you want."

Cindy moves to me. I'm still half in my robe, and she is scorchingly hot in her teddy. She bushes her hands over my nipples and greets me with a full open mouth kiss.

My tongue delves deep into Megans mouth as she returns the kiss. I slip one hand down and get the robe untied and it falls from Megan to the floor. My mouth replaces my hands as I suck her sweet nipples into my mouth. Meanwhile my hand finds it's way between her legs and I slip a finger, then two, into Megan's wet pussy. I begin a gentle fucking motion when Barb moves from the table...

I go to the cupboard and grab a strapon, stand behind Cindy and slip a finger coated with lube up her anus, this girl has had some action there before, so in goes my dildo thrusting deeper and deeper,I start grabbing her tits roughly and I could tell she liked it rough.