First erotic massage
– What am I doing here? I have wondered.
I was standing in front of a building where there was an erotic massage parlor. This would be my second attempt at an erotic massage, and the first attempt was mortifying. There have been two attempts at non-classic massages in the past, but those are stories for another day.
The first attempt was the previous week. I was in Bucharest for business and I was planning to have an erotic massage. I wasn’t really looking for sex, (I’m a happily married man with a great sex life) I really enjoyed the massages and was startingto me i realize i liked the idea of being naked and uncovered for a massage. I was expecting a happy ending, but that’s about it. That can’t be considered cheating, can it?
For about a week I surfed the internet to find a suitable location. Many of these places seemed to be just brothels. I found sites that rated these places and started to realize that the ones with a low door fee were the ones where you paid the masseuse directly for sex once you entered the room. Once you’re naked in a room and a pretty girl is holding onto your cock, your bargaining leverage disappears and you’ll agree to pay whatever.
I didn’t think I was ready for it so I tried to be careful where I chose. I chose a spa that was located in a woman’s home. The rate was $150 for an hour. She included a prostate massage at no extra charge. I made the appointment and showed up at the appointed time.
It’s safe to say I was pretty excited. I found the woman’s house without any problem, and when I beat up a perfectly nice middle-aged woman named Maria,m-a let me in He had a slight foreign accent and was about my age, or a little older. I am 45 years old in relatively good shape, she was about 50 years old and a bit plump. She appeared to have a large set of breasts which were held loosely in a knit top at the neck – I appreciated them. But since we weren’t going to have sex, the fact that he was a few extra pounds didn’t bother me.
Maria m-a led into a dimly lit back room of her house andm-a asked if they choose prostate massage or not. I said no. I recently discovered how strong the feeling could be at my doctor’s office, but I was sore for a day or two afterwards. It turned out I had a health problem and that’s why the pain persisted.
She explained to me that she does not use a drape so as not to “disrupt the flow of the massage”. I knew this from the website and that’s why I chose it. He let me undress and lay face down on the table and gave me a mask to wear if I thought the room was too bright. She preferred sunlight to see what she was doing and thus offered face masks to help the client relax. I declined the offer, thinking I would keep my eyes closed.
I had actually started undressing while she was in the room discussing the massage. I figured he’s going to see me naked and rub it on me, why not see me undressing. But she stopped me, I ended the conversation and left the room. I left my clothes on the bench as instructed.
When she came in she gave me a one hour massage as good as any professional massage I’ve ever had. I have been to legitimate traditional spas many times on vacations and at home. So far, the only difference between this massage and any other was that I was lying in what was supposed to be this woman’s living room, the room was relatively bright for a spa, and I was lying uncovered. I liked. However, as I sat there, I realized there was no sexual component, so I wasn’t getting an erection. I had assumed that I was in this position with a strange woman that I would have to argue with. I was really beginning to regret not choosing prostate stimulation as well. It would be hard not to get an erection with her finger in your ass.
And of course, the more I thought about it, the more of a problem it became. After forty minutes, he made me turn on my back. This would be the first time I was exposed to it. Of course that would make me hard, I thought. But no. Her movements were still not overtly sexual, just professional. If I had worn the mask, I could have pretended that she was a hot young masseuse, but I opened my eyes a little and saw that she was not.
The massage so far has been excellent. I was so relaxed I barely felt like I had bones in my body. After 10 minutes on his back he finally reached my cock. He lathered his hands and even started to stroke me. I expected him to jump to attention, but now my brain was screaming so loudly at my cock to get up, there was no way he was listening. She ended up stroking my soft cock for three long and humiliating minutes until I ejaculated. Later I heard the term for it is spaghetti dick – by those in the trade.
I was surprised I was able to ejaculate though. I didn’t think it would happen without an erection.
After that,m-a cleaned up and left the room without saying anything. I got up and got dressed and snuck out the front door feeling defeated.
Actually, the massagem-a made me feel great; I just couldn’t believe I couldn’t pick her up.
So this brings me back to the moment when I was in front of a building in Bucharest. I gather my nerve and enter. Inside was a gloomy, dark hallway. The walls, floor and ceiling were made of black concrete and were only dimly lit. It looked like an entrance to a carnival funhouse. The lobby had a glass window and a very solid door that allowed you to go further into the spa once you paid.
After a minute, five girls came to the window. They were all dressed in different types of teddies, underwear or just panties and bras. This was a very different environment than last week. My penis was already shaking in my pants. One of them spoke to me. Her name was Li. She was very pretty, around 23, with a nice toned body. He asked if I wanted 30 or 60 minutes. I said 60 and paid. Then she told me to choose my masseuse.
It was a little weird so I chose her because she was talking to me and she seemed nice. Then he came to the inner door and opened it as wellm-a let me in Then he locked it after me. It brought me to a hallway with a series of rooms. They all looked a bit flashy, like they were decorated in the 70’s. The place was quite dark with 70’s rock music.
Li led me to her room. I entered; she closed the door and then came to me. Her smile was infectious and she quickly pulled me onto the sofa and began to undress me. He unbuttoned my shirt and shirt sleeves and took it off. I thought that was great so I just sat there waiting for her to take my pants down. I guess I read it wrong because she just looked at me like “hey come over here and help”. So I started taking off my pants and she took off my shoes.
Within seconds I was naked in front of this beautiful 25 year old girl. My head was spinning. She went to the other side of the room and brought me a towel to wrap around my waist. I’m not that big of a guy, but this towel was not made for modesty. You could only hold it closed, it wasn’t long enough to wrap around completely.
He gave me slippers and led me out of the room and down the hall. I didn’t see anyone else in the halls; I assume they are paying attention to that. The first treatment was 10 minutes in the steam bath, shem-a let me in and sat there alone. At first I kept the towel covering my penis just to preserve some modesty, but then I started to get braver and uncovered myself and sat on the towel. I liked the freedom and started to get a semi-erection sitting here alone.
In 10 minutes he came to take me out. I didn’t try to cover myself. Up until this point, he had briefly seen me naked. I didn’t know how much she could see.
I wrapped the towel around me and she took me to the next room where there was an 8 person hot tub. Once in this room, he took my towel and led me into the hot tub. He left me here for 10 minutes to soak.
After ten minutes, he came after me again. I was quickly growing to like being naked around this semi-clothed girl. themm-a then taken to the next room where there was a table shower. This was a first for me. He laid me face down and started washing me with a soapy sponge mitt and a hand sprayer. She spent a lot of time on my ass and it felt great. After 3 minutes, he made me go back. I was easily masturbated by now and she helped with that by making sure my cock and testicles were thoroughly soaped, washed and rinsed. Laying there with her looking into my eyes as she caressed me was incredible
Once he was done, Li had me stand up and began to dry me off. She finished this process by kneeling directly in front of me to dry me from the waist down. Her face was inches away from a hard cock and she made sure to give him a little extra attention as she dried him off.
Once I dried off,m-a let me keep the big towel to wrap myself in and go back to her room. Being small, it didn’t allow me to cover my penis. I wouldn’t have complained if he grabbed my cock and led me into the room right now.
Once in the room, he had me sit on this massage chair. I thought it was disappointing, but it was only for a few minutes while she got ready. While I was sitting here, my penis deflated a bit because it wasn’t getting any attention. I could have stroked him to continue, but I didn’t know if that was acceptable.
After a few minutes, Li led me to the massage table and laid me face down. She then proceeded to give me a relatively unenthusiastic mediocre massage. This thingm-a surprised and a little disappointed. She started at my shoulders and went down to the tip of my ass. Just when I thought it was going to get interesting, she stopped and started with my legs. This time when she got to my bottom, she got more aggressive with some bottom massage and started reaching underneath to grab my cock. It was about half potential at this point and started to come back to life. After a minute or two of this, he made me turn around.
When I did, I was shocked. There she was kneeling at the end of the completely empty massage table going “Taa Daaa”! I don’t know when he got undressed, but I wasn’t complaining. She was thin with A or B cup breasts that fit her body perfectly.
The massage was over. From here on it was just sex. He climbed between my legs, stroked me to maximum hardness and began to give me a blowjob. I honestly thought he would have finished me like that. Again, I chose this place with a higher upfront cost because I wasn’t looking for a girl who would ask for extra. So far no additional cost has been mentioned. After a minute or two she climbed up and started pulling it on me. I was a little confused because I couldn’t see a condom. But I couldn’t protest. I went with her for a few minutes of wild ride. It had been 20 years since I had been with a girl in her twenties and it felt as good as I remembered. He rode me hard and fast, you couldn’t pretend we were making love, this was hard and fast sex.
Once I climaxed, she came down and cleaned me. It turned out to be a thin condom. He had put it in his mouth. shem-a helped me off the table andm-a helped me get dressed From there he went to the front door. He didn’t ask for money so I just gave him what I thought was a decent tip.
Now, back in my car, I felt the revenge of the failed appointment of the previous weeks. However, I was beginning to learn the lesson that the better the massage, the less sex. If the masseuse is very skilled and enthusiastic, you will get a handjob at most. However, if the massage is weak, beware. You’ll probably be propositioned for sex, or if you’re lucky enough to visit Li, she’ll come on top.
