87WW requested a story that had a sexy massage and scented oil. Here it is, and I hope you like it!
Blueeyeddevil06 thank you for being my beta!
Darien walked through the wooded path deep in the mountains. He was only now finally able to decompress from the hectic semester he'd just finished in med school. He'd managed to get straight A's, but that was only because he worked harder than he ever had in his life. It took him two days of complete solitude to be able to breathe fully again. And now, he was starting to feel relaxed, and the exercise from the hike felt good.
He examined the lush woods around him and listened to the birds singing in the trees. That, combined with the rustling of the leaves, gave a sweet sound in the air. He exhaled and turned the corner in the path, and all of the air rushed out of his lungs completely.
He stopped short and looked at the idyllic pond in front of him. What really caught his eye was the woman sitting on a rock. She was leaning back on her arms behind her with her face turned up to the sky and her eyes closed. The most important detail to him though was that she was completely naked. Her golden hair cascaded down and over the rock. Her breasts were impossibly large, perky, and perfect. He could see a thatch of blond curly hair between her legs. Her long, sexy legs that looked too long to be real.
He was rooted in his spot, staring at her, wondering what in the world he should do. Well, he knew he should turn his back to her and give her some privacy. The problem was that he couldn't. He was completely entranced and more than a little turned on. He wanted to know if her creamy skin felt as soft and as perfect as it looked. He felt something like a low grumble emanate from his chest. He wanted to claim her. She needed to be his. Now.
He watched her open her eyes and turn to look at him. She smiled seductively at him. He was shocked that she didn't show any sign that she was embarrassed or mad that he didn't look away. She arched her back, and his eyes locked on her breasts. He was incredibly hard and aching for her.
"There you are."
He was confused by her words to him. "What?"
"Aren't you going to come over here and touch me?" She moaned. "I want it so much."
His feet were no longer rooted to the ground. They moved him towards her without his conscious decision. When he got to her, he looked down at her body all stretched out and so fucking perfect. He reached down and ran his hand over her breast. "You're so sexy."
"Take off your clothes. I want you so much, Darien."
His shock registered on his face, and his whole body tensed. "How do you know my name?!"
"I was created for you. Of course I know your name." She kneeled on the flat rock and looked up into his eyes. "Please, touch me any way you want."
"You were created for me? What does that even mean?"
"You're the reincarnation of Zeus' favorite Demi-god son. He heard your stress and loneliness and created me. Your perfect woman." She placed her hand on his chest. "I want what you want."
"That's not possible."
She raised one eyebrow at him, stood on the rock, and jumped off. Her breasts bounced. "You really liked that."
He swallowed hard. "I did."
She smirked, wiggled her fingers, and suddenly, she was wearing short shorts, a tube top that barely covered her breasts, and shoes. "Take me back to the place you rented."
She had magic! That lent some credibility to the idea that she was who she said she was, right? His mind tried to process that. His cock, however, was insisting that he fuck her against a tree, now. Instead, he led her back to his place. But first he asked, "What's your name?"
"Serena. You will keep me, right? I was made for you, and I want you so much. I wasn't kidding when I said I want what you want."
Darien looked at her as they walked. "I want to keep you. I just-"
"You're used to being on your own."
"Yea. I don't have a frame of reference for this."
She smiled at him and said, "Let's just assume you'll figure it out. After all, I'm created for you with all of your needs in mind. Assume Zeus knows this is uncharted territory for you." She paused and looked vulnerable. "I do please you, right?"
"More than anything I've ever come across. The moment I saw you I was entranced."
They made it back to his place, and she pulled him to his room. "I think you need a massage. You worked so hard this semester in school. Zeus was so proud of you. Take off your shirt, and lay on the bed." She pressed her body against his. "If you feel comfortable, you can be completely naked."
He took off his shirt and pants, leaving his boxers on. He laid face down on the bed. His mind was still catching up with what was going on. He turned his head so he could look over at her, and suddenly, her clothes disappeared and a bottle of oil showed up in her hands. He groaned out.
She climbed on the bed, poured some oil on his back, and started massaging him. He moaned as she kneaded his muscles, and he felt the last of his lingering tension being worked away. A different kind of tension was coiling deep in his gut. He loved the feel of her hands pressing into his back and sliding along with the oil. She kneaded his muscles and worked lower on his back. The oil was warming up from their body heat, and the smell of roses wafted up. The smell was intoxicating. She hummed out in approval as she massaged his biceps. She then worked back to his shoulders and down his back. He wished he'd taken off his boxers after all. He then felt them disappear, and her hands worked the oil down to his butt cheeks. She grabbed them and raked her nails over his ass. He knew it would leave scratch marks. He moaned out how hot that was. She poured oil onto his legs and worked his muscles there too. He was completely relaxed and hard as steel at the same time. Once she finished his legs, she went back to his shoulders. She worked more oil into them making sure that they were completely relaxed. She poured more scented oil on him, working it in. She then startled him by straddling his ass. He felt her very wet pussy come to rest on him there as she leaned over and rubbed his upper back.
A horrible thought struck him and he asked, "How long? How long are you here for me?"
"I'm yours to keep, silly. I'm not going anywhere. Well, I'm going anywhere you go." She rubbed her pussy against his ass. She moaned. She then went back to rubbing his shoulders.
"You're incredible."
"Now, for the rest of the massage." She poured oil over her breasts, rubbed it in, and then laid on his back, rubbing herself against him and moaning in pleasure.
He snapped. He couldn't take it anymore. "On your back." She complied, and he grabbed the oil and poured more on her, working it into her flat stomach and breasts. "You're so fucking sexy. When I saw you in the woods, I couldn't imagine a more erotic sight. And yet here, rubbing scented oil on your body, this is even more erotic. You can't imagine how much I like your breasts. I'm assuming you're a virgin."
"Yes, but you don't have to be careful. I was created without a maidenhead. Zeus knew you wouldn't want to cause me pain." She smirked. "That, and you could have me exactly as hard as you want the first time."
The blood that wasn't in his cock was pounding in his ears. Her breasts were all oiled up, and she was ready for him.
She added, "Oh, and I can't possibly get pregnant before you finish your residency."
"Zeus thought of everything."
She shook her head. "He didn't tell me how to get you to finally have sex with me. I want it so much. Please. Please take me. I'm absolutely aching for you." She brought his hand to her pussy. "Can't you feel how wet I am? I need you inside me. I'm craving your cock bringing me pleasure."
He let out a low growl, spread her legs, and thrust into her tight heat. He roared out in ecstasy. "Fuck, you feel incredible." He buried himself deep in her and felt her oiled breasts under him. He propped himself on his forearms and thrust into her. He watched her breasts bounce. He thrust into her over and over. She arched her back and met him thrust for thrust. Her breasts were bouncing the whole time. There was something so primal to him about watching her breasts like that. He then chased their release with a single minded focus. He wanted to hear her screaming out in pleasure. He took her in powerful thrusts, and just as he came hard, deep inside of her, spilling himself, he felt her orgasm hit and milk him dry. She was screaming out in pleasure so much her voice sounded raw.
He collapsed next to her and pulled her close. He took time to catch his breath and have his heart rate slow to normal. He looked over at her. "What happens next?"
"More sex."
He laughed. "I like that, but you know that's not what I meant."
"I do, but I also knew you needed to laugh." She gave him a sweet smile. "You take me to your place when the vacation is over. This last year of med school will be filled with studying and study breaks full of hot sex. I bet I can get a lot of that stress out of you from studying."
"I won't just use you for sex. I know you're made for me, but-"
She placed her finger on his lips. "I know that. I just don't want to worry you. I know you'd worry about being good to me. You will be. I know you after all." She removed her finger and kissed him. "Tell me that you won't love being with me and want to show me all the time. It will be wonderful."
"I hope you're right."
"Could I be perfect for you if you weren't perfect for me? You wouldn't really be happy if I wasn't."
He let out a relieved breath. "You're right. Sorry. This is all still a shock."
"You don't have to apologize for worrying about my happiness. I'm just pointing out that I will, in fact, be happy." She half leaned over his body, and her breasts pressed against his chest. "So stop worrying."
He brought his hand to her breast and watched her moan. He then pinched her nipple. "So, what your saying is that I should concentrate on the sexy woman naked in bed with me right now."
She nodded and straddled him. "That's exactly what I'm saying."
He flipped her on her back then got off of her and out of bed. "Let's go back to that pond. I want to go skinny dipping with you."
They both rushed there, and her clothes disappeared when they arrived. She then jumped in naked, and he joined her. He pulled her wet body up against his and moaned. "You're perfect."
She raised an eyebrow at him. "I'm glad you think so."
He turned her around, pressed her back to his front, grabbed a breast in one hand, and thrust his fingers in her cunt. He then looked down at her body, fucking her with his fingers and playing with her clit. She orgasmed loudly, screaming out his name. He watched her chest as she panted for breath, and the water lapped around her tits. He wasn't close to being done with her yet.
He pulled her to him and sucked her tits, nipping them. Everything he tried she moaned out in pleasure. It was nice knowing they were perfect for each other. He slid his cock inside of her and fucked her against the shoreline. She was writhing in ecstasy underneath him. He took her with powerful thrusts, feeling her tight walls drag on his cock, creating the most incredible feelings. He was lost in pleasure. He spilled himself deep inside of her, and she orgasmed.
When the vacation was over, she clung to him on the back of his motorcycle as he drove back to Tokyo. She had used her magic, and she was wearing leather pants, a tight pink top and a motorcycle helmet. He couldn't believe his girl. He definitely had thanked Zeus many times.
When he got her to his apartment, her clothes melted away. He picked her up and carried her to his bed. The whole room felt different. It was so much better. He loved the sound of her pleasure echoing off the walls. He finally understood what 'headboard banging sex' was like.
Over the years, he came to realize just how right she was. He adored her. She made everything so much better. But most importantly, they were perfect for each other.