21/09/2012
Extremely naive and horny as a youth and probably still today, I was exceptionally fast in High School and ran track. While I was on many of the relay teams I was an underclassman and much of my time was spent solo. Someone had mentioned to be I should get a massage to recover from a race one time and it peaked my curiosity.
Not sure where to look and pre-internet I recalled I had once seen an advertisement for a massage they had these listings in the back of the sports section in the paper. That Sunday I looked in the paper and found a few Asian Spas which made me a little nervous as well as confused by the hard to understand, but yet still aggressive Asian women that answered the phone and on another an Asian man. I imagined they worked together the Asian lady and older Asian men and not sure what I would get for a massage. Keep in mind this in no way was anything I thought of as sexual. Even with the ad's being placed and written like they did. Again, the word naive was an understatement.
About to give up I saw one that said "All American Girls" and I thought I wonder if they will massage guys and more importantly called and spoke to a sweet girl that asked if I had a massage before. After an awkward call I set it up. I got a ride to the location which I recall was a series of creative lies that had me walking a little bit of a ways from where I was dropped off at.
It was on the top floor of a shopping center and seemed like it was what I recalled at the time of a nice country club spa like decor, but in a shopping center. When I walked in there was a little glass window that opened and the girl that talked with me on the phone was not the one talking behind the glass which made me nervous she might ask me for something I could not provide. She asked me if I wanted to take advantage of the special and I nervously responded with yes, that is great. I handed her more money that it was and remember looking like I was not all together. She asked if I had been to a massage before and I kind of tripped up with things stating that kind of, but it was a long time ago and just like I was on the phone sounded kind of like I was new to this. She said to have a seat and it seemed like hours, but was probably only a few minutes.
The girl opened the door and I recall her long blonde hair and extremely large breasts. She lead me to a room in the back and explained that she would be right back in and to make myself comfortable and lay on my stomach. I don't recall all of the details except that I was so nervous about being in a dark room and I got down to my boxers and laid on my stomach. Music was playing and the smell in the room was candles burning.
She came in and asked if I was comfortable and asked if I wanted her to take my boxers off. This is when it totally hit me how this might be something I would feel uncomfortable with. Still not sexual for I recalled in gym class in middle school having some old lady feel my balls while I cough, but this was different cause she was hot. Very hot and I was not expecting it to happen like this today. Taking off my boxers she was not facing me and I quickly got on the table and had my head down on the pillow. She talked with me a bit about how her week was going as she rubbed her hands on my body which was beyond bliss. I had never had anyone like this massage me and yet alone have their hands on my while I was nude. It was so soft and made my body tingle all over.
Being that I have had so many massages since this I only recall that whenever she was done she asked me to flip over and to my surprise she was in a bra and panties. I was very confused because I thought that it was only be getting comfortable and wondered if perhaps I was to have to massage her next. She took off her bra and pulled her panties down. After a few minutes of massaging me she started to rub around my cock area and put my hand on her breasts which I remember was nothing like I ever imagined. They felt so tender and just the right size to hold in my hand. The combination of her feeling me while I was touching them was amazing. She moved my hand to her butt and I was unsure how to touch as she put her breasts on my chest. Then her hands were focused on my cock and she moved my hand to her pussy which between her and the table. It was like I had touched a girl for the first time at that moment and I remember being so amazed at how it felt without having something keeping my hand away from truly feeling it or getting to experience the full effect. My prior touching of that area on a girl was different. I had felt the wetness of a hole at an angle much differently. Siting down with jeans still on or while standing up down the front of a girls jeans it was never with a girl with no pants on. She then got on the table and sat over my body and stroked my cock while my hands were touching her pussy. It was as if I had felt the pussy at the perfect angle with the perfect wetness and I remember being able to want to see it up close so bad. Not long after that I came on her breasts as she leaned down and asked when I would be back. This is what opened the door for me to something I would experience many, many times following this.