The Day I Discovered What Massage with a Happy Ending Really Means

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. 

It was irresistible the way she told me to get my clothes off. I took off my shirt and my shorts and positioned myself on the table. I just had my Jockeys on and they did nothing to hide my condition. She told me to get on my stomach as she would start with my back. 

Her first touch was like a bolt of electricity. I simply went limp and surrendered myself totally to her. For a while, I forgot every raunchy thought that was going on in my head and just focused on how good a masseuse she was. She really worked at those kinks in my muscles and made me relax. It was only when she was massaging my thighs that I slightly felt she spread my legs a bit and brushed against my balls. 

She instructed me to get on the back now. It was chest massage time. Again, this was wonderful. I felt she was going a little lower than the abdomen than she should, but who was I to complain? Now her hand was positively grazing my Jockey strap. 

She went over to do the legs. By now, I had realized that her brushing and grazing was all deliberate. While massaging my thigh, she brushed, a bit too hard, on the balls. I got wood right then and there! “I advise you to get your underwear off,” she said in her sweet voice. “They’ll get soiled by all the oil.” 

This was all the invitation I wanted. I got them off and got completely naked in front of her. She dealt with me professionally and just like that went at my cock and balls. She put the massage lotion on the entire area and started working me out. It was too much. I put my finger inside her skirt. She bristled a bit but since she didn’t take my hand off, I got the courage to go deeper. I put my finger into her pussy which was already moist. 

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 !