Massages By Cindy

This is a true story of visiting a massage shop a few years ago. While other stories may falsely claim to be true, I have several videos of my time there. They were taken with the masseuse's permission and so are not grainy as a result of being covertly taken. Happy to share some with my readers if they are interested.

Cindy was a Chinese lady, probably about 45 or 50 years old. I believe that she owned the massage shop. May be it was the times I was there but there was rarely other staff or even customers.

In my first massage with her, I wore some skimpy underpants which I tried to take off part way through the massage. On this occasion, there was another staff member with a customer next to us (the tables were partitioned only with curtains). Accordingly, there was only limited privacy.

Cindy shook her head vigorously when I attempted to remove my underpants. Having met her for the first time, I figured she was completely opposed to that sort of nudity. However, I felt there was some potential so the following week I went back.

This time, when I tried to remove my underpants, she let me take them off but then placed them on my crotch to cover me up. She was giggling a bit and it felt like I was making progress. She put her finger to her mouth to tell me to be quiet and then pointed to the curtain in the direction of a staff member who was milling around but otherwise not with any other customer.

Near the end of the massage I was able to remove the underpants completely. Cindy didn't fight this but just smiled as she finished up massaging my legs.

I didn't wait a week to go back. I was there about two days later. This time we were alone. I was able to take off my underpants completely early on. Cindy was massaging my legs and getting quite high up on my hips but otherwise wasn't touching my cock or balls.

I had never pulled out my phone to video a massage before but I did on this occasion. I may have initially pretended to have been checking emails or something but it was quite clear after a while that I was videoing the massage, with my cock and her face and body clearly in view. She seemed quite fine for me to do this and even gave me an enthusiastic nod when I mentioned videoing.

My dick was pointing out to the left and she started massaging up high on my leg on the right hand side. I casually reached down and flicked my cock over to the right. She didn't miss a beat as she continued to massage on the right hand side, this time coming under my cock and bobbling it up and down as her hand ran underneath it.

This gave her the confidence to now run her hand gently over my balls as she continued to massage my legs. My dick was still quite soft at this stage and I think my nerves had the best of me despite her gentle touches.

My cock soon got semi-hard and she played around with it a bit more. All the while, she had a big smile on her face. Eventually it got fully erect and she pulled on it more as I took some more video. She seemed to be fascinated like she had never seen a dick before, much less played with one. This would surprise me given her age and the industry she worked in.

On the next occasion, she looked closely at my balls and made a joke about the blood veins looking like writing (I think). When my cock was hard she eventually stopped massaging other parts of my body and concentrated on it completely. I stood it upright for her and she seemed to marvel in that. She liked to play with the head of cock, which obviously pleased me.

At one point, I asked if I could see her boobs. She agreed and lifted up her top to reveal the smallest tits I have ever seen. Other than nice nipples, so otherwise had little to nothing in the boob department. Unfortunately I didn't get a video of this and wish I had. I didn't ask to as I thought that would be a step too far and I had put my phone down so I could sit up and touch up what little chest she had. I did ask to see her pussy too but she refused.

The next massage I got hard quicker. I opened up my slit at the end of my cock (not easy to do when one hand is holding a phone) and showed her. Again, she was fascinated and pried open my slit to have a look at it.

All the times my cock was hard, Cindy was happy to stroke it and jerk it. She wasn't trying to make me cum however and didn't want any tips for the extra service.

I ended up not going back for a month and when I did, I found that the shop had closed down. I didn't have any phone numbers for Cindy other than the shop number. I got a sense that she had opened up another shop across the other side of the city in a strip mall. I ended up going there one day to try to find her again but I couldn't (and no one in the shop I went to knew of a Cindy).

If I didn't have the videos I would probably have forgotten all about Cindy and the half dozen visits I have. Happily I am able to relive the best bits whenever I want.