Las Vegas Massage (true Story)I love to read sensual massage stories, and always wandered what would I do if confronted with a masseur that goes beyond the therapeutic limits. While I do not consider myself a puritan woman, I am not an exhibitionist. I confess I love massages, and usually I get horny when getting one, when done by a good looking man. However, I have never encountered an improper act by a masseur, other than perhaps rubbing their erected penis on me every now and then, until now....
My husband and I went to Vegas for the New Year, and stayed at a 5 star hotel on the *****. We decided to go to the Spa, and I scheduled a 90 min. massage, while he was getting a facial and a hair cut. A Little about me: I am a Blond 5"10, who exercises regularly and very happy with my body, with the exception of my breasts until last year, when I had breast implants. Ever since, my breast and nipples are extra sensitive, and sometimes only takes someone to look at them for me to become aroused and my nipples erect.
For my massage I left my G-string on, since as mentioned before, I don't like to flash skin. The masseur was a tall, dark skin good looking man, that acted somewhat gayish, but not openly gay, this made feel more comfortable. He began my massage laying on my stomach , and he uncovered me down to my hips and began massaging my back. When he was rubbing my sides, his fingers would touch the sides of my breasts, and this would send electric shocks down my spine. When he was massaging my lower back, he began rocking me, first side to side and then back and fort, these movements made my clitoris to rub against the table, making me wet with desire. He then proceeded to massage my legs and when his hand were rubbing my inner tights, I felt he brushed my undies with the back of his fingers a couple times, me believing he was gay, I opened my legs a bit to give him better access to my inner tights, and his fingers began massaging me dangerously close to my *****. While this felt really good, I didn't't think much of it.
When it was time to lay on my back, he very professionally held the sheet above his face for me to turn, and began massaging my collar bone and in a casual way he said: "you know, I have this wonderful oil that it's very good to prevent development of scar tissue in breast implants, I'm going to use it on you". He began massaging my breast in a very seductive way, avoiding my nipples until he said, lets don't neglect those nipples, and then he began to rub oil around my aureoles and rubbing my nipples with his fingers, pinching them very gently. They became erected and hard with his touch, making my ***** all wet. I was relieved I was wearing my undies, so he would not smell my wetness. He covered my breasts with a towel and lowered the sheet down to my hip bones, to massage my stomach, and his hands would go beyond the sheet, rubbing me just above my undies. When he noticed my lack of pubic hair (I like to be be clean shaved, with the exception of a small landing *****). When he noticed this, he said " I have this other oil that it's very good at preventing ingrowing hairs, I gonna use it on you". He began to rub his hands with the oil on the sides of the stub of hair and then very casually he said " I don't want to stain your beautiful undies, let me help you to remove them" and without giving me time to respond, he held my panties from both sides, and under the sheet he removed them and placed them on a chair. He uncovered one leg, keeping my ***** covered, bent my knee, and began rubbing my ***** under the sheet, by now I was soaking wet and told him in a friendly manner that I was glad he was gay, and he responded "you know, appearances sometimes can be deceiving" at that moment I noticed that my knee was resting in his hard penis, that had a small stain at the tip. He continue massaging my ***** under the covers and he mentioned that the oil was edible, he put a drop in his finger and said here, taste it, when his finger was close to my lips, by instinct I opened my mouth and allowed his finger inside. Don't ask me why, but I began to suck his finger, imaging it was his ****, and his fingers began rubbing the opening of my inner *****, without putting them inside, I began rubbing his penis and he unzipped his shorts and a dark, long and thick **** appeared before my eyes. I began ******* him off, while he began rubbing my ****, and still sucking his finger. I had a powerful, lasting ****** in no time. After I recovered, he said "let me give you another taste of the oil" and he put a drop in the head of his penis, he then asked me to turn on my side and put his **** in my mouth. I began sucking him, and after a short time he said "I'm gonna ***" and I told him to come in my mouth. In not time I had tons of *** in my mouth, making it difficult to swallow all. We rested for a few moments still with his **** in my mouth, while his finger were resting in my *****. He finally pulled out, cleaned himself and me, and left the room.
Later when I saw my husband and he asked me how was my massage, I just mumbled you know, the usual. While the experience was exhilarating, I feel bad, since I have never cheated nor have I ever lied to my husband, and now I've done both. Any advice?
krist10milf 31-35, F 22 Responses 21 Jan 11, 2012