This really is a true story. I would really appreciate feedback on this as a story in general and how it reads and what everyone thought about it. I have never written a story before let alone an erotic one. All honest feedback is appreciated. Thank you.
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My name is Kevin. This is the true story of how I started a decade long love affair with sensual massage. It was an accident but a lucky one for me because I can't imagine life without the occasional massage parlor visit now.
Back in 1998 I was 21 years old. I was living in Florida with a couple of friends in a rented house. I was a college dropout more concerned with getting high and partying than about the future and my friends were the same way. We all grew up together and decided to take a year and live in Daytona Beach and work whatever jobs we had to work to get by. We were all from rural Ohio and living in Florida for us was like living on the moon only better. It was the best experience of our lives at that point.
I would go back and forth between Ohio and Florida at least once every 3 months. I was young and loved being on the road. Plus being a pot smoker I relished the long doobie cruises between my party pad in Florida and my parent's home in Ohio. When I went away to college I was only 40 miles away from home and never went more than a week without coming home. Living in Florida was turning out to be quite a difficult adjustment for my mom so I made the 16 hour drive there and back to keep her happy. Besides every time I left she handed me enough cash to cover my gas both ways and then some plus it gave me a break from my partying lifestyle. It was on one of these return trips that I discovered my first Asian massage parlor. I remember it like it was yesterday. Still one of the most erotic experiences of my life.
It was about 6PM and I had just passed Atlanta on my way back to Florida. The night before I had stayed up playing poker with some friends in Ohio and didn't get to sleep until almost 2AM. Not very smart considering I hit the road at 6AM but when we're young we're full of energy and we can do those things. At least that's what I thought then. In reality every part of my body was sore, I was sweaty, my eyes stung, and the thought of 5 more hours until Daytona was driving me crazy. It was then that I saw the billboard on the highway. Yes, a billboard. In hindsight it is rather shocking.
The sign said Asian Spa Massage and it listed a phone number and said two exits down. I had never seen a spa advertise on a billboard before let alone target people only passing through. But I-75 was a major highway filled with vacationers heading to Florida from the North. I had never gotten a professional massage before and in my current condition it struck me that now is the time to try one. So I picked up my cell phone, back in the days when you could still legally use a phone while driving, and I dialed the number.
"Hello?" was the response I got but it sounded more like "Hay-ro" than hello. Clearly Asian on the other end.
"Hi I just saw your sign for massage and was wondering how much it costs."
"Sittee dolla fo hour massage" she said. It took me a second but I realize she said sixty dollars.
"Great, I'm two exits away are you available now?" I said.
"Yea honey you come by."
I got directions from her and with that I drove the next couple miles filled with excitement and anticipation for what was about to happen shortly. A massage. How exciting. Just what I need to get through the rest of my drive.
I got off the exit and the place was very easy to find. It was only a couple blocks off the highway and located in a strip mall. I pulled up to the front door and the windows had drapes concealing what was inside. I didn't think anything of it and walked on in and found myself in a little lobby with a window much like a doctor's office. Weird I thought but whatever. When I walked in there was a little electronic chime and within seconds an old Asian woman appeared behind the counter in the window and said "Hay-ro I help you?".
"Hi I just called for a massage."
"Sitee dolla honey" she said and I reached in my wallet and pulled out three twenties and handed it to her. She took the money and disappeared around the corner and then the door opened and she appeared and told me to follow her. I followed her down a long hallway to the last door on the left and as we walked in she asked me if I wanted a shower. I thought to myself that obviously they get a lot of people off the road who probably aren't that fresh thus the shower they provide. So I said sure. She grabbed what appeared to be a new clean white robe and handed it to me and told me to take my clothes off and put on the robe and somebody would be right with me and then she closed the door and left.
There were some clothes hooks on the wall so I took my clothes off and hung them there. It was really weird to be naked in a place I had never been before. I was only 21 and even when I had sex with my girlfriends I didn't parade around naked before or after the fact and this was somewhat stimulating to me. I actually started to get hard at the thought of what I was doing but immediately came back to reality because I didn't want to come across as a pervert on my first massage. After I got my robe on I sat down on the massage table and waited and moments later there was a knock at the door.
"OK come in?" was the voice on the other side and I replied "Yes".
The door opened and in walked one of the prettiest older woman I had ever seen. She was about 5'5, slender, had long thick straight black hair halfway down her back, and nice ample breasts. She couldn't have weighed more than 120 lbs but I wasn't a good judge of weight then or now but she was definitely in great shape and had to be in her late 30's or early 40's. I didn't know if she was Japanese, Chinese, or what. Being from rural Ohio I had never been friends with or known any Asians. She was wearing very short black shorts and a black tank top that was very form fitting and accentuated her breasts and let me see what a flat stomach she had. This woman was sexy and I felt my cock grow again.
"Hi. You ready for shower?" she said.
"Yes" was my reply and she took my hand like a mother would take her son's hand and she said "Follow me".
She led me out of the room with the massage table and took me by the hand as we walked down the hall to another room. We walked in and it was like nothing I had ever seen before. This whole room was a large shower. It had a shower head on the wall and one of those shower heads with a metal tube like pipe off to the side. The kind that you use in your hand so that you can spray all over your body. There was a table and a stool in the room and on the table sat a variety of shampoos and soaps. What happened next I still to this day get hard thinking about.
We were both standing there in the shower when suddenly she started taking the robe off me. I had never been naked around anyone except for my girlfriends. I was in such shock that I did nothing to stop her. She took the robe off me and I just stood there. After she hung up the robe she turned on the shower head on the wall and said "feel good?" as she let me touch the water and I said "yes".
She nudged me a little closer to the water and next thing I know I was standing under the shower head completely naked as the water ran down my body and this stranger, an older sexy woman in shorts and a tank top, was standing next to me as she put shampoo in her hand and then she pulled me back from the water while standing behind me and proceeded to lather up my hair. I was glad that she was behind me because my cock started to grow very fast and I was freaking out inside. I didn't know what to do. Here I am in a shower, a young inexperienced guy, with an older attractive woman who is bathing me. Every moment was filled with anticipation not knowing what to do.
After she massaged my scalp for a minute she then sprayed off all the shampoo and started lathering my back. I was still grateful she was behind me and could not see my rock hard cock.
She started working her way down my back and then came to my waist right above my ass crack. Next thing I know she is lathering my ass and her hands made their way in between my cheeks and she vigorously scrubbed for a few seconds as if all this was normal. As far as I knew it was normal. What an experience so far. When she was done cleaning my back and my ass she took the hand held sprayer and got all the soap off of me. Then the moment of truth came.
"Turn around baby" she said to me. Without hesitation and throwing caution to the wind I turned around with my rock hard cock sticking straight out. She did not look down. She simply started lathering up my neck and chest and washing me as if she didn't even notice the hard cock pointing right at her. I had water running down my back from the shower head and the whole experience was stimulating and fun. She slowly worked her way down my chest and when she got near my waist line she stopped.
She walked over to the other side of the shower and grabbed the stool and sat down on it facing me. My cock was staring right at her face and chest and I could feel the clear semen leaking out of me due to what I perceived as one of the most erotic experiences of my life thus far. I was nervous and didn't know what was going on. "What's your name?" I said to her to break the silence.
"Kim."
"I'm Kevin."