My experience with Massage Therapists!
I don't know why but I have always liked massage therapists and it seems they have always liked me. Maybe it's because it's such an intimate setting under the pretense of a professional service. I mean think about it. You lay there naked under a thin sheet and the therapist touches you pretty much everywhere using oil or lotion. Obviously the professionals don't touch your genitals but they do massage the glutes and the legs which is quite pleasant and can be erotic.
I have always been shy and maybe a bit awkward so meeting girls was never my forte. I found that I never made a great first impression. I am a big guy so maybe it intimidated girls too. Who knows? I just found that with massage therapists, I could relax, not talk much if at all, and let the intimate nature of the act work in my favor. One of the things in my favor was that I was well built from years of working out. I was just awkward I guess.
My first experience with a real massage therapist was when I was 24. I had just gotten my first real job that had benefits. One of those benefits was massage therapy. I figured I may as well take advantage of it and did some research on local therapists.
I didn't know what I was looking for but I found most clinics had fairly well-done websites with photos and descriptions of the therapists. Now, this may make me sound like a shallow idiot but obviously I went with the cutest girl I saw. This was a mistake. The therapist was very cute. She was about 5'4 110 lbs, blonde hair, blue eyes, nice b-cup tits with a tight ass. However, she was also quite uptight and not very friendly. I mentioned to her at the beginning of our appointment that my problem areas were my hips, glutes, and hamstrings because I lifted weights but also sat on my ass a lot for work. She basically glossed over that and did a very basic Swedish massage without going anywhere near my hips, glutes or hamstrings. I was pretty disappointed but I knew I had to be smarter about how I went forward.
I did better research going forward. I read more about their qualifications and also read reviews. I sought my coworkers' opinions on who they saw. Finally, after about a month, I made another appointment. This time it was with a girl named Kat. I read that she was very new but was quite good. What she lacked in experience, she made up for with her technique and hard work. A lot of the reviews mentioned how strong she was for a tiny girl. I wasn't sure I wanted to try her because of my first experience but I decided to go for it. I made an appointment with her on a Friday after work. I normally worked out after work at my office's gym and went home. This time, I showered after my workout, got changed into more casual clothing since I didn't want to get massage oil on my dress clothes. I grabbed a quick snack and made my way to the clinic. I was early so I could do the paperwork and chat with my therapist before we started.
I arrived at the clinic and told the receptionist that I was there for my appointment with Kat and she had me fill out their forms. Once completed, I sat down and waited. Within 5 minutes, Kat came out and grabbed my forms, and spoke with the receptionist who pointed to me. Kat smiled and walked over to me and introduced herself. I shook her hand as I stood up. She craned her head to make eye contact and said, "Wow, you're a big guy aren't you?"
I laughed said, "I hope that won't be an issue."
She smiled and told me not to worry and to follow her. I was happy to oblige. I was pretty impressed already, she was cute, funny and had quite the ass on her. She was tiny, about 5'2, and must not have weighed more than 100 lbs. It was the perfect bubble butt and her yoga pants were doing magical things for her. She was wearing a fitted tank top that showcased her small, pert tits quite well. I never knew I had a type until I met Kat. Who knew that I'd like brunettes with bubble butts and perky tits? Up until then, most of my crushes and girlfriends had been busty which was of course just fine. Watching Kat walk in front of me with her perfect round butt wiggling awakened something in me and I realized that as much as I loved tits, I loved asses more.
I walked into the small treatment room behind Kat and laughed at how small it was. She asked me to take a seat so we could come up with a plan. I had to squeeze past her to get to the massage table. I didn't mind that obviously and our bodies touched briefly and I inhaled her scent. It wasn't perfume but it was quite lovely. It must have been a combination of shampoo, body lotion, and deodorant. Either way, it was my favorite smell at that point. I was very glad I had taken a shower after my workout because in such a small room I would have been quite rank otherwise.
Kat asked me questions about what areas were bothering me and I did my best to explain that the combination of working out and sitting on my ass all day left me feeling tight and sore in the hips and glutes area. Kat nodded and said that was quite common and she would be able to take care of that for me. She made some notes and stood up.
"Go ahead and get undressed and climb under the sheets on your belly, I will knock when I come back in." she said with a smile.
I nodded and waited for her to leave and stripped-down noticing my cock was not entirely dormant. I gave it a few squeezes and laid down making sure to cover myself up properly.
Kat came back inside the room a few minutes later and asked if I was comfy. I told her that I was and she put on some relaxing music and got started. I don't know what I was expecting after my terrible first experience but this was a whole new thing. Kat was strong! Much stronger than she looked. She made me moan and groan with her pressure. It felt so good but also kind of hurt. She asked me if I wanted her to back off but I said no. This felt entirely too good and my body needed it. We barely talked at all during the entire massage except for her asking me if the pressure was okay and me groaning at some painful moments.
Kat worked over my upper body first which obviously needed it before moving down to my legs. She adjusted the draping so my entire leg up to my hip was exposed but the sheet still covered everything else. It was pretty impressive how professionally she moved. The upper body massage had been great if not a bit painful. The massage on my legs was a whole different thing. She started doing long strong strokes starting from my ankles all the way to my hips. She never came in contact with any of the fun spots but my god she came close and my breathing was picking up. This felt amazing. The sensation of her hands up my legs to my butt and back was soothing but invigorating. I could feel myself getting hard. My cock was trapped under my belly and that was not very comfortable. As she was messing with the draping for the other leg, I discreetly slipped my hand underneath my body and pushed my cock down so it was between my legs.
She started in on the other leg and it felt just as glorious. I was also able to relax more now that my hardon wasn't hurting me anymore. Kat did her thing for a while longer and I felt like mush. She finally fixed the sheet over me and held it off of me looking away and asked me to turn over on my back. I wasn't expecting this because my first therapist never flipped me over. I hesitated thinking about my hardon but didn't have much of a choice so I slowly rolled over and she covered me again. I willed my cock to go down but of course, it didn't. I was hard and it was creating a nice tent.
I closed my eyes and hoped she wouldn't notice or at least I hoped she wouldn't get mad and kick me out. I think Kat sensed that I was uncomfortable because she put a hand on my chest and leaned in and whispered, "Hey, just relax, it's a normal reaction and you didn't do anything wrong."
I let out a breath after hearing it and opened my eyes. I gave her a small smile and said, "Thank you! You can't understand how unbelievably embarrassed I am. I am sorry."
Kat smiled and didn't say anything. She massaged my neck, shoulder and arms before moving to my legs again. She undraped my left leg, pulling the sheet tight against my crotch to make sure nothing spilled out. Of course, this had the unintended effect of outlining my cock even more. If she noticed, she didn't say anything. She focused on my leg and I closed my eyes again. Her touch on my legs was magic as she moved upward again. It felt therapeutic but also so erotic. My cock was as hard as I have ever felt it. I knew she had to notice it because it was actually twitching and the sheet kept moving. I had no idea why I was so damned aroused but nothing helped. She moved to the other leg and did her thing. The entire time my cock stayed hard and even started to leak precum. That's one thing about me, when I am turned on my cock leaks precum quite liberally. There was a quite prominent wet spot on the sheet now and I wanted to die. I knew this was not going to end well. She would finish the massage and probably never book with me again, thinking I was some pervert.
She finished with my legs and pulled the sheet over my entire body. She moved behind me and started to massage my neck which felt amazing and I finally felt my body relax and my cock deflated a bit. She finished the session with a very pleasant head massage. She whispered that she was all done and that I should get dressed. She told me she would come back in a few minutes after washing her hands and we can talk about the session for any feedback.
I was mortified but dressed quickly and was rehearsing how I would apologize to Kat when she knocked and came back in. I must have looked guilty because before I could say anything, she put her hands out and said, "Look, I can tell you're embarrassed but I want you to know that I am not upset and that it was a natural reaction. So please don't feel embarrassed."
I opened my mouth to say something but closed it and grinned and said, "Well I just want you to know that you're awesome and I have never felt better."