It was one of those times when I was staying in hotels for extended periods of time. Once, I got out for something to eat. Having slept all of the afternoon, I wanted a refreshing walk of the new town. However, the new atmosphere made me horny as anything! I wanted to get laid right then and there; maybe it was all because I was in that new environment. Walking like that, I came upon a massage place where they gave full body massages.
I took myself right in and asked them if they had women masseurs. I was quite familiar with such seedy massage parlors and knew that a lot more than just massaging went on inside. I asked them to give me a full body massage much like some of the people at adult contacts do.
I was taken to a small room. There was just place for a bed and the masseur to stand. The girl came in when I settled myself, and she was a real beauty. Slutty beauty, if you may say so! She was dressed in a white shirt and a tiny skirt that really aroused me. S he had kept a button open on her shirt and that gave me a good glimpse of her cleavage.
She then asked me to get my clothes off and I missed a beat! I lost my shirt and shorts immediately at her command and placed myself on the table. My underwear was all I had on. She asked me to get on my stomach so that she could begin massaging my back. I obliged.
Her first touch was like some current coursing through my body! I almost recoiled with the pleasant shock. She was a wonderful masseur, hitting at all the right places and for some time I actually forg ot how horny I really was! She then moved on lower to massage my thighs. And that was when I began to see there was something more to this. I was almost sure she moved by thighs a bit wider and seemed to accidentally touch my balls.
She then asked me to flip over. I was on my back now and she began massaging my chest. Such a feeling that was! But, with each movement of hers, I became aware that she was moving on a bit lower every time! She had something on her mind definitely. Now, her hand was definitely rubbing against the band of my underwear.
She moved on to the legs. Her brushing was becoming more obvious by the minute. She was now positively touching my balls and cock. She was working on my thighs and I just couldn’t resist a hard-on. She looked at it and smiled. “Get these off,” she said, pointing to the underwear. “The oil will soil them.”
Yes, it was happening! In an instant, I got my underwear off, and my monster swaggered in its full glory right in front of her blue eyes. She took it in her hands, sized it a bit, and then put massage oil all over my cock and balls and massaged them! It was great, great! I reached out and put my hand inside her skirt. She positioned herself better so that I could reach her. I went in more firmly, right into her pussy. It was already wet with anticipation.
For the next 15 minutes, she brazenly jacked me off and I and her then we fucked there on the massage table. When I walked out, I understood what massage with a happy ending really means to me it was better than a sex toy !