My first visit to a massage parlor
My name is Kevin. This is the true story of how I began a decade-long love affair with sensual massage. It was an accident, but a lucky one for me because I can’t imagine my life without the occasional visit to the massage parlor now.
I was 21 years old. I was living with some friends in a rented house. I had dropped out of college, more concerned with making manga and partying than my future, and so were my friends. We all grew up together and decided to take a year off and work whatever jobs we could to make ends meet. We were all from the countryside and living in the capital for us was like living on the moon, only better. It was the best experience of our life at that moment.
I went home at least once every 3 months. I was young and loved to be on the road. Living in Bucharest was proving to be quite a difficult adjustment for my mother, so I would drive all the way there and back to make her happy. Plus, every time I left she gave me enough money to cover my round trip gas and some extra. It was on one of these return trips that I discovered my first massage parlor. I remember it like it was yesterday. It is still one of the most erotic experiences of my life.
It was around 18:00. The night before I stayed up playing poker with some friends and didn’t go to bed until almost 2am. It’s not very smart considering we hit the road at 6am, but when we’re young we’re full of energy and we can do those things. At least that’s what I thought then. In reality, every part of my body was painful, I was sweating, my eyes were stinging and the thought of another 5 hours to Bucharest was driving me crazy. Then I saw the sign on the highway. Yes, a billboard. In retrospect, it’s quite shocking.
The sign read erotic massage parlor and contained a phone number. I had never seen a spa advertise on a billboard. I had never received a professional massage and in my current state I thought now was the time to try one. So I took out my cell phone, back when you could still use a phone while driving, and dialed the number.
– Hello? was the answer I got
– Hi, I just saw the ad for the massage and was wondering how much it costs.
He told me how much it cost.
– Okay, I’m pretty close, are you available now? I said.
– Yes dear, come.
I got directions from her and with that I drove the next few kms full of excitement and anticipation for what was to happen soon. A massage. How thrilling. Exactly what I need.
The place was very easy to find. It was just a few blocks off the freeway and in a strip mall. I pulled up to the front door and the windows had curtains that hid what was inside. I thought nothing of it and walked in and found myself in a small hall with a window that looked like a doctor’s office. Strange, I thought, but what does it matter. As I walked in, there was a small electronic buzzer and within seconds a woman appeared behind the window counter and said:
– Hi, can I help you?
– Hi, I just called for a massage.
– You’re welcome dear, she said and I reached into my wallet and took out the bills and gave them to her.
She took the money and disappeared around the corner and then the door opened and she appeared and told me to follow her. I followed her down a long hallway to the last door on the left and when I entered, shem-a asked if I wanted to take a shower. I thought to myself that there are obviously a lot of people coming in from the road who probably aren’t that clean, that’s what the shower is for. So I said sure. She took what appeared to be a clean white robe and handed it to me and told me to take off my clothes and put on my robe and someone would be with me then she closed the door and left.
There were some clothes hooks on the wall, so I took off my clothes and hung them there. It was very strange to be empty in a place I had never been before. I was only 21 and even when I had sex with my girlfriends I wasn’t naked before or after the fact and that was kind of stimulating for me. I actually started to get hard at the thought of what I was doing, but I snapped back to reality because I didn’t want to look like a pervert for my first massage. After putting on my robe I sat on the massage table and waited and a few moments later there was a knock on the door.
– Can I come in? said the voice on the other side and I answered:
The door opened and in walked one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. She was about 1.70, slim, had long, thick, straight, mid-back black hair and nice breasts. She couldn’t have weighed more than 60kg, but I wasn’t a good judge of weight then or now, but she was certainly in great shape and must have been around 30-40 years old. She was wearing very short black shorts and a black tank top that fitted very well and accentuated her breasts and let me see what a flat stomach she had. This woman was sexy and I felt my penis grow again.
– Hi. Are you ready to shower? she said.
– Yes, was my answer and she took my hand as a mother would take her son’s hand and said:
– Follow me.
He led me out of the room with the massage table and took my hand as I walked down the hall to another room. I walked in and it was like nothing I had ever seen before. This whole room was one big shower. It had a shower head on the wall and one of those shower heads with a metal tube like a pipe on the side. The kind you use in your hand so you can spray all over your body. There was a table and a stool in the room, and on the table were a variety of shampoos and soaps. I still think about what happened next today.
We were both standing there in the shower when suddenly he started to take my robe off me. I had never been naked around anyone but my girlfriends. I was so shocked that I did nothing to stop it. She took my robe and I stayed there. After hanging the robe, he turned the shower head away from the wall and said,
– Are you feeling alright? as he let the water touch me and I said:
He nudged me a little closer to the water and the next thing I know I was standing under the shower head completely empty as the water ran down my body and this stranger, a sexy older woman in shorts and a tank top, was standing next to me me as she put shampoo in her hand and then pulled me back out of the water as she stood behind me and continued to soap my hair. I was glad he was behind me because my penis started to grow very fast. I did not know what to do. Here I am in the shower, an inexperienced young man, with an older, attractive woman bathing me. Every moment was filled with anticipation, not knowing what to do.
After massaging my scalp for a minute, she rinsed off all the shampoo and started lathering my back. I was still thankful that he was behind me and couldn’t see my hard cock.
She started working on my back and then came to my waist just above the crack of my ass. The next thing I know she’s foaming my ass and her hands found their way between my bottoms and she rubbed vigorously for a few seconds as if all of this was normal. As far as I knew it was normal. What an experience so far. When she finished cleaning my back and bottom, she took the hand sprayer and rinsed all the soap off me. Then came the moment of truth.
– Come back, my love, she told me.
Without hesitation and throwing caution to the wind, I turned around with my rock hard cock sticking straight out. She didn’t look down. She just started washing my neck and chest and washing me like she didn’t even notice the hard cock pointing at her. I had water running down my back from the shower head and the whole experience was stimulating and fun. She slowly walked on my chest and when she got near my waist line she stopped.
He went to the other side of the shower and grabbed the chair and sat on it in front of me. My cock was staring at her face and chest and I could feel the clear sperm pouring out of me from what I perceived to be one of the most erotic experiences of my life so far. I was excited and didn’t know what was going on.
– What’s your name? I told him to break the silence.
– I’m Kevin.
She just smiled and then resumed washing my belly and then my waist, all the while acting normal, like my cock wasn’t out in the open and hard as a rock. After about 30 seconds of washing my waist, she put some more liquid soap in her hands and then proceeded to wash my penis and testicles like it was strictly business. I was shocked. I thought I was going to ejaculate any second. He simply spent about fifteen seconds stroking my testicles and then gave my cock a few good strokes, then grabbed the shower andm-a rinsed. I was shocked. Then she started washing my feet and soles and within minutes the shower was over. The whole experience took less than 10 minutes.
Kim then took a towel from one of the hooks and dried me off like I was a baby and unable to clean myself. She touched my cock and testicles again, but through the towel and not with her hands. My penis was still hard. After he saw that I was dry, he put my robe back on and took my hand again andm-a led back to the room where my clothes and massage table were.
“Okay, lie down on your stomach, I’ll be right back,” Kim said as she took my robe off me and threw it into a basket.
I did as I was told. I lay on my stomach and my hard cock was now pressed down, so I lay back and pushed my testicles out more between my legs, hoping that would help a little. Not to mention I wanted them to see my testicles. I was very excited. Being naked and pampered was something I had never thought about before. As I keep saying, I was 21 and inexperienced. After waiting a few minutes, Kim came back and dimmed the lights and played some soothing music on a small CD player that was in the corner of the room on a table. My face was in a hole looking down on the floor and I could see nothing but the floor.
Kim started from the top. She stood in front of me and I could see her sexy legs and soles as she started massaging my shoulders and back in front of me. I felt the warm oil being poured all over my body very generously. It felt great with her hands and the fact that she was sexy made it that much better. After about five minutes he moved to my arms and massaged them one by one and then he did something where he pulled all my fingers one by one making a popping noise as he pulled my fingers. He finished my back and arms in another five minutes and then moved to the other end of the table. Kim started massaging my legs and then slowly moved to my calves spending a few minutes on each and then finally moved to the back of my thighs.
Kim was rubbing and massaging my thighs. He was making long, smooth strokes up and down the length of my inner thigh, and each time he got closer to my testicles, it made me tingle more and more. I wanted him to touch my testicles so bad. I told myself that before I leave here I’m going to use the bathroom and get rid of all the emotion. I had no idea what a massage could provide. I was going crazy and my penis started throbbing under the weight of my body and again I found myself wondering if I was going to ejaculate right there.
What a mess that would be. How would she react if I started cuming only after she touches my leg? Would they have called the police? Would I have been ashamed? These questions crossed my mind but I quickly put them aside and just enjoyed the touches of her hands all over my body. She kept making up and down motions and after about 2 minutes of that I felt her fingertips touching my testicles and I almost ejaculated.
Kim then moved to my ass and started kneading it and massaging my butt. She put so much oil on me that it was running down the crack of my ass and onto my testicles. I liked.
“Okay, come back now,” Kim said.
I hesitated for a second and then I said damn. I returned. My penis was in the air and as hard as it could be. Again she ignored him and started her massage by sitting next to my head and massaging my chest. She slowly began to move down her chest to her stomach as she stood on top of me and behind me. As he descended, he had to lean more. By the time she reached my waist, her breasts were pushing in front of me and that’s when I knew it wasn’t a normal massage anymore. My cock was throbbing and shaking and there was no way he couldn’t see it. But she didn’t admit it.
After he reached my waist and gave it the attention it deserved, he went to the other end of the table and started applying more oil to my legs. She was massaging my legs in the same way as before only from the front this time. Then she moved closer to my feet and the excitement grew in me.
Kim started massaging my legs without touching my cock or testicles. She started pouring oil directly on my legs and simply using her palms to make circular motions around the tops of my thighs and on the inside, with the outside of her hand touching my testicles and occasionally touching my cock. Was this really happening? Will he rub it on me? Shit, I have to cum. I was dying. This was too much.
But Kim continued to massage as if all this was normal.
Suddenly he put his hand around my cock and I let out a sigh, “Ohhhhh” albeit very quietly and then we made eye contact. I was lying naked on a massage table and an older woman now had my cock in her hand.
– GOOD? she asked like an innocent little girl.
– Yes, that was all I could muster and he started to stroke me very slowly with his left hand while he was sitting on his right side. Then he took his right hand and took my testicles and started massaging them very gently. I was about to ejaculate and I grabbed her hand to stop her stroking. He stopped for a second and realized I wanted to make this last longer. Who knew when I would be able to do this again?
Kim stopped what she was doing and very calmly removed her tank top and then removed her bra. Now she was standing in front of me completely topless and at that moment I had never seen more beautiful breasts or been more aroused in my life. This was really happening.
Then he grabbed my right hand and pulled it to his breast. I took it without hesitation and started kneading it and then playing with her nipple and at the same time she grabbed my cock again and started stroking me while using her other hand to – he caressed my testicles.
– Nice, she said pointing to my cock.
I had been teased for 45 minutes and was about to ejaculate harder than I had ever done before.
Kim massaged my testicles and slowly stroked my cock up and down while I played with her breasts and then I started to take her ass and massage it. I decided to throw caution to the wind and take it to the next level. I put my hand on the inside of her pants and barely felt her pussy lips. She didn’t stop me. I started rubbing her pussy as best I could in the position I was in and she continued to run her hands over his cock and testicles. I couldn’t take it anymore.
– Ohhhhhhhh, I’m going to let go, I said frantically, but as quietly as possible so no one else could hear and she started stroking faster and then it happened.
– Ohhhhh ohhhhh ohhhhh.
I started to shoot stream after stream of cum from my cock as she caressed me. I have never ejaculated like that in my life! I shot past my head and onto the floor and it went everywhere.
I was ejaculating on my stomach and chest and some of it even hit my hair and part of my face. I was shooting river after river and gushing like there was no tomorrow. I ejaculated for almost 10 seconds! All this time, Kim continued to stroke me and when I started to ejaculate, she made it more intense when she said:
– Ahhhh good boy, very cute! asm-a made me ejaculate even harder.
I finally finished ejaculating and realized that I was covered in my own cum on my chest, abdomen, near my ear, face and some in my hair. Kim stopped petting me and left the room.
What was I thinking now?
She quickly came back with a hot wet towel and started cleaning me up. He wiped all the cum off my body with the hot wet towel and then used another towel to dry me off.
I stood there in shock, trying to catch my breath as the cock was still moving.
He dried me and then said:
– OK, the massage is ready,
Then I stood up and quickly put on my boxers that were hanging on the wall with my other clothes. I had that feeling of shame you get when you’re younger and you’ve just masturbated. I grabbed my wallet and took out some money to tip Kim and she hugged me and said,
– Come again, okay? Ask for Kim.
I said I would and then she left.
I put on my clothes and walked down the hall to the exit and as I was leaving there was Kim, the older woman whom-a met another hot girl too, they were all sitting on a couch in another room and yelled goodbye as i walked past them. I got into the car feeling like a million and full of energy again. I got back on the highway and headed for Bucharest.
Little did I know that this visit would change my life. I’ve never let myself off the hook so hard in my life. I learned something about massage parlors and myself. It was time to branch out sexually. No more missionary and the occasional boring doggy style sex for me. I just opened a door and was anxious to get in.
It was my first visit to an Asian massage parlor and not my last.