[MF] Being told, “No,” at the Asian Massage Parlor

I had gotten a few massages from Violet before, but they had all been basically chaste previously. There were some accidental brushings when she went up my thighs, but nothing explicit, so I was surprised the last time I went to see her.

She’s the best masseuse I’ve ever had, so I had made an appointment before I came just to make sure she was available. When I got there, she was the first person at the desk, which was nice, because usually I only got to see her briefly in a darkened room or on my way out of the building. This way I got to linger on her a little. She’s in her 40s or so, I’d guess, but she looks great. She’s Chinese. Black hair that’s a little frizzy, sort of a Yoko Ono-ish haircut. Pretty busty, too. Probably D cups. She checked me in and led me to my room and left me to get ready.

I lay down with the sheet on top of me, and a few minutes later she comes in and starts right away. She’s incredible. She makes me want to just fall asleep and melt into the table every time I go there. But right from the beginning, she feels more suggestive than usual, more intimate. When she’s massaging my back, she leans in deeply enough that I can feel her heavy breasts resting against my body. When she climbs onto the table to massage my lower back, her soft thighs are against my head, and her hands wander down my ass to between my thighs and linger there almost playfully.

At first I think maybe it’s just all in my head, that she just can’t avoid her breasts getting in the way, so I’m trying not to let myself get too excited, but once she starts massaging my thighs, it’s impossible to deny things are different. Her hands are going as far up as possible, her hands just outright pressing against my balls. She isn’t massaging them herself, but she’s pushing them out of the way every time her hands move up my leg, and it’s impossible for me to ignore, not that I want to. She leans in close, her body against mine, her lips close to my ears and asks me if this is okay, a trait of hers I just adore. I tell her that that feels good, and she takes the hint and keeps it up. By the time she switches to my other thigh, she’s grown even bolder. Her fingertips are lingering on my balls now before moving on to my leg, just briefly, but her touch is electric, and I’m wondering just how far she’s going to go before I leave her today.

Once she’s done with my legs, she gives me a short hot stone rub, which feels great. She’s playful, telling me how the stones are too hot, making sure I’m okay. It’s pretty sweet. Finally it’s time for me to turn over, and I do so. She starts by massaging my face. My eyes are closed, but she’s so close I can feel her breath. By the end, she’s even resting her chin on my forehead, which she’s never done before.

She moves onto my chest and abdomen, her hands brushing against my pubic hair, my sheet pushed off my chest entirely. She positions herself just *so* so that as she bends forward to massage my stomach, her full breasts are softly nestling my face. If the room were any colder, she’d have scratched my corneas. I probably should have gotten a little flirty then, told her how nice her breasts were, but I was just enjoying the moment.

She moves onto my arms, letting my hand rest on her soft sides. She’s not fat in the slightest, but she’s got a nice pillowy zaftig quality to her. I give her sides a soft little squeeze. And finally, she comes back to my thighs. She moves the sheet so that only my cock and the leg she’s not working are covered, and once again, her hands are as far up my thighs as they can possibly go, and if my balls get in her way, that’s their problem so far as she’s concerned. It’s driving me wild, and I’m getting hard under the sheet. She switches legs and does the same thing for a while, before finally, *finally*, all pretenses are dropped and she starts massaging my balls with both hands, caressing and rubbing them while my cock is buzzing and I figure I’m about to cum into the sheet.

I’m rock hard now, my cock is straight up and obvious. I warn her that I’m not going to last long, and she continues to massage my balls for far longer than I thought I would last. I ask her if she can touch it, and she leans in close to me and says…”No.”

I can’t help but groan with disappointment, and she nods her head towards a sign that says sexual activities are prohibited. Personally, I can’t tell why an extensive ball massage doesn’t break that rule, but I’m certainly not going to argue for its exclusion. She tells me that what she’s doing now is already special but she can’t go further, and I’m resigned to extremely blue balls. But then she takes my hand and guides it to my twitching cock, and I realize what she wants me to do.

I ask her for some oil, and she uses her hand to coat my own. I ask her to keep massaging, and she goes back to massaging my balls. Without even thinking about it, I reach out and grab her breast with one hand before I start stroking myself off, squeezing her tit while we work together to make me cum.

I don’t last long. Soon, I’m cumming, my cock spasming and gushing cum. I hear her half-whisper, “Oh my god!” although I don’t know if she was surprised by the volume or the speed or just surprised she got some on her hand. She cleans me up and finishes the massage, although my mind is in a bit of a fog for the rest of the session. I’ve never had an assisted masturbation session like that before, and I couldn’t believe I had just reached out and grabbed her chest without even asking her, and that she had pliantly let me. Something about her tease, about the way that she touched and teased and played with my body right up until I was hungry for an orgasm before finally telling me I’m on my own was extremely erotic, as well.

Once she finished, she really emphasized, “See you next time.” She said it twice, and I’m sure it’s just a repeat business kind of thing, but I did feel a little special. On her way out of the room, I’d swear she lingered to gaze at me a little longer than necessary, too. I’ll definitely be going back again.

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