Question Erotic Massage Novel

[creepydude]

Love reading Erotic Massage Novels. Any decent writers around?

One example:

I didn't want to fuck. I needed some female attention but intercourse seemed a step too far. I searched for massage parlours on the internet and discovered there was one only two hundred metres from my flat. From their website is was clear that they provided happy endings. There were also photographs of the women who worked there. They all looked glamorous to me, in that dusky, Latin way that some attractive Spanish women have. On the website was a menu that described the services offered and what they cost. I wasn't short of money at the time so I selected a massage that obviously culminated in a hand-job. It seemed to be exactly what I needed. I emailed the establishment suggesting a time that I could visit. I got an immediate reply.

I rang the bell. I was a little nervous because it would be the first time I had paid for the company of a woman. I was buzzed in. A very friendly blonde sat behind a reception desk, like it was a doctors surgery. We exchanged greetings and I told her I was there to get my cock rubbed at 15.00. She took me into a waiting room. I sat down. After a few minutes a young woman of about twenty five came in and introduced herself. She took me into another room. This room was lit by scented candles. There was soft music, a futon on the floor, towels and toiletries. She indicated the shower and said she would be back in five minutes. I took a shower, making sure I was scrupulously clean in all the important areas. I dried myself and put the towel around my waist. When she returned she was wearing only a short silk dressing gown which she immediately took off. By the light of the candles I could see she had a trim, firm body. Her breasts were small and her pubic area completely shaved, the inner lips of her vagina slightly protruding. She pulled the towel off me and I lay face-down on the futon.

She started on my feet, gently pulling and rubbing my toes. It felt good. She worked her way up the back of my legs, kneading my calves and gently stroking my thighs. I could already feel my cock reacting. She spent some time on my buttocks, firmly digging in her thumbs, before addressing my lower back. She was good, each vertebrae receiving attention as she got to my neck and shoulders. By this time she was sitting astride my buttocks, and I was sure I could feel the lips of her cunt pressing against me. After some time working on my shoulders she lay on top of me and began to push her hips against my buttocks. I pressed back against her and we established a steady rhythm, up and down, side to side, grinding circles. I could feel her hot breath panting on my neck.

I turned over and she once again started on my feet, but this time leaning forward to run her hands up my legs, barely brushing my balls when she reached the top of my thighs. She used her thumbs on my hip bones, all the time ignoring my cock that was straining towards her. Moving slowly she straddled my thighs and used her small hands to trace circles on my chest. I reached up and stroked her shoulders. She moved my hands onto her breasts and I began to caress them, gently rolling the erect nipples between my fingers.

At last she got hold of my cock, using her other hand to play with my balls. She turned so her buttocks were towards me and I took this as invitation to make the most of them. I studied her bottom and cunt closely but resisted the temptation to finger them. I guessed that would be by invitation only. I satisfied myself by running my hands over her tight oily buttocks. She was rubbing my cock now, using her thumb to stimulate the underside of the head. It felt great. No one had touched me for so long that all of my senses were heightened. I could hear her breathing heavily. I would have loved her to have sucked my cock but that wasn't on the schedule. I knew I would come soon and I heaved my hips towards her as my toes began to curl. I ejaculated a considerable quantity. She was careful to avoid any going onto her face or hair, but she received some good squirts over her tits that she seemed to enjoy. I made a fair bit of noise when I came and she encouraged me by enthusiastically oohing and aahing.

Afterwards I still had ten minutes of my hour left. She lay next to me with my arm around her. I fondled her breasts some more and she held on to my cock. She said it had been fun, but I knew she said that all of the men she saw. When I left and paid the receptionist asked me if everything had been to my liking. It won't be long before they have feedback forms.

 

[loves to lick]

hello creepydude,i also enjoy erotic stories
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[shriveldick]

sometimes i show up 10 minutes early just to soak up the vibe. i like it when they wear too much perfume, the place stinks of massage oils and there's terrible music playing that doesn't quite hide the odd sounds coming from distant rooms

 

[ToucanDan]

Love reading Erotic Massage Novels. Any decent writers around?

Say no more, we've got a handful of Nobel Prize worthy authors with unique (and I truly mean unique) works of art right on this very forum.

 

[loves to lick]

yes we do , but this link offers more intense erotic stories if you enjoy this kind of thing, its has a lot of fantasy kind of situations, some you may like some you wont

 

[loves to lick]

we are all horny here

 

[ToucanDan]

I have one. I woke up horny. My balls were heavy. I called Flirt Spa. I booked an appointment with Molly. Found out she quit. Shoved a cucumber up my ass. Stayed home and pulled my wiener.

Give this man the Pulitzer prize

 

[creepydude]

Here is another one, really enjoyed this writing style:

I had been working a desk job for quite some time now, but I went to the gym five days a week for an hour per day. I had been lifting weights for years and it showed, but bad eating habits had added some pounds to my waistline. I started eating better, and the weight started coming off. However, with the added weight and bad posture at my desk, I was having some back issues. I saw a specialist who gave me some at home exercises and diagrams on proper posture. She also recommended I see a massage therapist regularly, at least for the first 3 months. I had a few massages in the past, but they did nothing for me, and I wasn't looking forward to spending money on something like that.

The gym at work didn't have a masseuse, so I had to find somewhere to go. One thing that was nice about using the fitness center at work is that I was already there, and didn't have to spend time driving to and from the gym. My boss asked me how my appointment with the specialist went, and I grumbled about the physical therapy exercises and massage therapy. He couldn't understand why I'd be upset with being ordered to see a masseuse. I mentioned that I had to find somewhere, and he said his wife was going to a relatively new parlor right around the corner from the office and she really liked it there. I figured I'd give it a shot since I could walk down the block to get there from work.

I called to schedule an appointment and was asked if I preferred to be booked with a man or a woman. I had never really thought of that, but figured I might as well be rubbed by a woman if it was something I had to pay for. I explained the issue with my back, and the receptionist said they had the perfect therapist for me.

The day of the appointment came, and all I wanted to do was go home after work. We had some early morning conference calls with new clients, and I was at the office by 6 AM. My appointment was booked for 5 PM, so it had been a long day. I was holding out a glimmer of hope that my wife might let me fuck her, but let's be honest, that wasn't going to happen. We had been married for 10 years, and she gradually lost interest in sex. I decided I should at least go for the first appointment, doctor's orders.

I grabbed my jacket, and walked down the street to the place my boss recommended which was called Jjimjilbang. When I entered, I saw all the employees were Asian. I immediately thought to myself this was one of those "massage parlors", but it looked rather swanky inside and not dirty or rundown. That coupled with the fact that I have a secret lust for Asian women convinced me to stay and at least see how it would go. The receptionist smiled at me and said, "Welcome to our Korean spa." Korean spa? I had no idea this type of thing existed, but Koreans, along with Japanese were my favorite Asian ladies to steal glances at. Their light skin tone, sexy eyes, and innocent, but devilish smiles really got me going. I later found out Jjimjilbang is the term for a bathhouse in Korean.

I was led through the spa by another employee, and on the way, I saw there were pools, hot tubs, saunas, massage tables, and an area with underfloor heating for sleeping and lounging. Many of the areas are segregated by gender, so that was a bit of a disappointment, but there were other areas where you could mingle with the opposite sex. I was already looking forward to coming back another time to check out the other amenities besides the massages. I saw many massage tables that were together in a communal area, but my guide walked us past them and down a hallway that had 4 doors on each side and one at the end. She took me to the third door on the left, grabbed a robe from a cabinet, handed it to me, and smiled as she left without saying a word.

Now I was getting a little nervous that this was one of those seedy parlors. Why else would they put me in a room when there were plenty of tables out in the other room? I undressed, leaving my boxers on, and slipped into the robe. Soon after there was a light knock on the door, and in walked a lovely Korean woman. It was hard to tell her age as Asians seem to take the years very well, but if I had to guess, she was around 30. She was about 6 or 8 inches shorter than me, and had wide, round hips. Her breasts were much larger than the average Asian, and they looked like cantaloupes stuffed into her shirt. Most Asian women I had seen were very slender, with narrow hips and smaller breasts, and the fact that I was seeing a different body type on this lady had my head swimming. All Asian women are beautiful to me, regardless of their size and attributes, and this one was no exception. I felt my cock jump at the thought of using my strength and size to dominate this girl, but I tried to push it out of my head. I wasn't here to try to get any action, I was here to help get relief from my back pain.

The masseuse smiled warmly at me, extended her hand, and said her name was Kitty. I inquired about the massage tables that I passed on the way to this room. She laughed and said nudity is often required at Korean spas. The massage areas are segregated by gender, and they had found that many American men were uncomfortable laying naked on a table, even if they were partially covered by a towel, with other men freely walking by. I breathed a sigh of relief, and was thankful I was in a separate room. Not that I have a problem being around naked men. I've been in locker rooms enough in my lifetime for that to not bother me. Rather the fact that I'd have this sexy Korean rubbing my body, and my excitement may show.

Kitty said I could have the robe on or off, and I could have a towel draped over me if I wanted. It was whatever I felt comfortable with. I tried not to ditch my robe too eagerly, but did request a towel, hoping the weight my hold my cock down some, but knowing for a fact it wouldn't do a damn thing. She had lay face down on the table, and laid a towel down over my butt. She began her work, and surprisingly, she was amazing at what she did. If I had known massages could be like this, I would have been getting them regularly for years. She used just the right amount of pressure in the right areas. Even though it was my back that was having the issue, she still worked on my neck, arms, legs, and feet. She said a full body massage never hurt anyone, and I was in no position to argue with her!

By the time Kitty asked me to roll onto my back, I had almost fallen asleep as the massage felt so good. It felt like years of tension was lifted from my body, and it an overly relaxing sensation. I flipped onto my back, and she dimmed the lights, so I wasn't blinded. She also draped the towel over my boxers. I once again closed my eyes, feeling her work her magic. I thought I heard her let out little gasps here and there when she rubbed my chest and biceps, but I put it down to wishful thinking. But that combined with her small, soft hands kneading my body had my cock beginning to stir. My face went red, and I tried to think of anything else to get it to go away. I didn't want her to think I was complete pervert.

Kitty was working on one of my arms, and had to reach across my body to get to it. As she moved her way down to my hand, her elbow grazed my cock and it jerked in reaction to her touch. She let out a faint moan, but continued down to my legs and got to my thighs. She was rubbing both hands up and down on one thigh, from my hip bone to my knee. Every time her hands came back towards my hip, my cock bounced. She had to have seen it by know, and probably used to this type of thing. After all, what man wouldn't get turned on getting a massage from a hot Asian. She moved to my other leg, reaching over the leg that was closest to her instead of walking around to the other side of the table. This time her fingers were perpendicular to my legs, and her forearm hit my cock with every movement towards my hip. By now I wasn't trying to hide anything, and I sighed each time it happened.

I raised my head up to look at her, and found her staring right back at me, mouth slightly parted, tiny beads of perspiration building on her forehead. Was it from doing the massage or was she getting turned on? Without breaking our gaze, she removed the towel, and my swollen cock strained in my boxers. She traced her finger along the waist band, and gave me a tiny nod. I took that as a sign of approval, and I stripped my boxers off in a flash. She continued to work on that same leg, letting my cock bounce off her forearm. She stopped rubbing with her left hand, and gently, but every so lightly, wrapped her small hand around my aching cock. She was painfully slow with her movement, and I tried pushing my hips upwards, desperate for her touch. She stopped completely, and shook her head as if to say no and stared at me. I laid completely still, spellbound by her instructions.

It felt like she waited there for hours, doing nothing but holding my hard cock in her left hand. Finally, she started jerking me slowly, with the slightest touch, unlike anything I've ever felt before. When my wife did decide to touch me, she used a lot of pressure, which still felt great, but this was completely different, and my head was spinning at the new sensation. My moans and breathing told her what an excellent job she was doing, but I wondered if she could tell by my excitement that this was my first experience with an Asian.

Kitty gradually started to strengthen her grip on my cock, and when she did, a small bit of pre-cum smeared on her thumb. She looked me dead in the eye, and slowly brought her hand to her mouth and gently sucked the pre-cum off her thumb. I moaned with approval and wanted to fuck her right there and then, but she had other ideas. She grabbed my cock looking like a woman possessed, and lowered her head to my crotch. Every so gingerly, she suckled the head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip. My hands flew to her head with my fingers running through her long dark hair. My strong grip held her head there while I slowly fucked her hot little mouth. I heard stifled moans coming from her, and that did it for me. I felt my cum rise and I shot my load deep down her throat. She choked a little bit, but swallowed as much as she could. I laid there gasping for breath, and before I knew it, she had jumped on the table and locked my head between her thighs. I looked up to see a gorgeous hairy pussy staring at me. Before I could lift my head to meet it, she pushed herself on my face, and started to grind her pussy on my mouth. I was eager and more than willing to return the favor. Her scent and taste were mild, but musky, and it drove me wild. I plunged my tongue into her hole and her movement caused her clit to rub on my nose. Before long, her legs clamped down around my head as she shook violently, but covered her mouth to try to muffle her screams. I felt like I was being suffocated, but I wasn't complaining. I continued to lick and nibble at her button when suddenly she spun around and took my cock back in her mouth. Her appetite for my white cock soon had him standing at attention. When she was satisfied with her progress, she pulled herself off my face and turned back around.

I knew what she wanted next, but I didn't have a condom. I mentioned this to her, and she said she was on the pill and clean. I started to protest, but then she said the words that I will never forget, "I have never had a cream pie from a white man, and I want you to be the first." My brain was screaming no, but my cock was saying go. Before I could even say another word, that beautiful hairy pussy was sliding down my shaft. She stared at me as she took me in, and let out the most erotic sigh I had ever heard when she sank all the way down. She wiggled around a little, letting my cock sit deep inside her. Then out of nowhere, she started fucking me wildly, bouncing up and down, almost all the way off my cock before slamming down again. Despite already cumming in her mouth, I knew I wasn't going to last long.

I lifted her off me and flipped her on her back. She tried to push me off, but I grabbed her hands, and held them over her head. My cock found the entrance to her pussy, and I pushed inside her with one stroke. She cried out with delight. My mouth found one of her large, brown nipples as I began to thrust in and out of her. I let go of her hands, and she wrapped her small arms around my neck pulling me close. She tugged at my hair and locked her legs around my waist. She whispered in my ear that she wanted me to cum inside her, and give her what she craved. Who was I to say no? I quickened our pace, and she was bucking her hips upwards to meet my thrusts. My muscles began to tense, and she could sense I was going to cum soon. She started spanking my ass, and encouraged me to give her my load. I felt my balls well up and I shot my cum deep in her womb. She breathed into my ear that she could feel me shooting inside her and I finished off with a loud groan. We laid motionless for a while we held each other with me still inside her. Eventually I rolled off her, and found her a towel so she could clean up while I got dressed.

Kitty had a mischievous grin when I looked up at her. She said that while some American men are uncomfortable with getting a massage out in the communal room, they generally don't do private rooms unless specifically requested. However, she said she saw me come in and liked what she saw, and knew she was going to try to get what she wanted. I stood there with my jaw hanging open in shock. I had just been used by a sexy Asian lady! I was hooked and couldn't wait to come back for more.

 

[Hangdai]

Stop it!

That’s the second time I jerked off this morning.

 

[creepydude]

Stop it!

That’s the second time I jerked off this morning.

I guess 2 Spa's lost revenue today

 

[MrBnH]

That was so close to one of my experiences that I could not believe it.......wow !!!

 

[snoopdoggie]

Give this man the Pulitzer prize

He's very eloquent.

 

[stripfan]

You might want to check out the old porn movie "The Masseuse" starring Hyapatia Lee. It actually had a story and was reasonably well-acted. About a bookish guy who falls for an MPA.