My Uncle's Treat

Leo stomps into the massage parlor with a dopey grin plastered on his face, clutching that free Nuru voucher his weird uncle gave him. Ryan glances at it, smirking. It's basically toast anyway, so timing's perfect. "Special first-timer treatment, coming right up," she says, and his ears turn red. They strip while talking about nothing in particular. Leo sneaks a glance at her ass sliding free from the bottoms, then drops face-down on the mat. She pours gel down her chest so it drips over Leo like warm honey. She slides up and down his back, skin shining, pressure just right. When he rolls over, his dick's already at attention. Ryan catches it and winks, then straddles him and pushes her slick tits around his length, gliding slow up his stomach until they almost kiss his chin. Every pass lingers longer on his cock, each stroke dirtier than the last. Gel on her feet, toes wrapping around him, pumping till he gasps. Then her mouth takes over, hot and wet, tongue working fast. She pops off, swings a leg, and sinks her pussy down onto him with a satisfied little groan. They slide together in messy, squelching rhythm on the soaked mat. Leo's brain fizzles. One hell of a gift. He'll owe his uncle a statue or something.