[MF] Masseuse friendship for 6 years [LONG]

first time posting first time story telling, but please enjoy.

This is a little story about this woman I have been seeing on and off for the last 6 years, and she has agreed to come to my place tomorrow morning and I want to get the edge off before I go to sleep.

The first time I met her I was with a group of school mates during schoolies and we decided to go to a local rub and tug in our suburb. A lot of us were all talk and looking back we were all probably shitting ourselves while we walked in looking like we were lost. The owner quickly checked our IDs and ushered us off to separate rooms. I had pretended I had been to one of these places before but that was all school yard lies and I had no idea what was going on. I sat there on the edge of the massage table fully clothed just waiting, and in she walked.

I always had a thing for asians, and this girl absolutely got my Asian fever going. Little black dress, typical makeup, nice eyes and all the typical features. Being nervous I did not admire her as much as I could have, and she could tell I was a rookie. She giggled and told me to take my clothes off and lay on the bed. I did as I was told while she stood there watching. I felt a bit intermediated but had no leg to stand on. I told her 30 minutes and I can honestly say to this day, she is absolutely great at massages. I felt like my back had been misaligned for my whole life and I had a new reason to walk. But she quickly reminded me this wasn’t physiotherapy. She told me to roll over and for $20 she would finish off the massage, I nodded nervously and she quickly had a grin on her face as I again did what I was told.

She took my now rock hard 7 inch cock in her hands and smirked, telling me how big I was and how young I am. I nervously smiled and just tried to focus on her. She worked my dick like a pro and in my blind youth I now realise that is because she was. I quickly came all over myself and she giggled and cleaned me up with a warm towel. She kissed me on the cheek and walked me out to the other boys, slapping me on my ass as I walked out the door. Shit, forgot to even ask for her name.

Fast forward a few weeks and I caved, I went back alone on the same day of the week hoping she was there. I walked in and the owner remembered me. “Young boy! come in she be with you just wait”. I believe I blushed, and awkwardly sat near her on this awkward leather seat next to the door. Longest 10 minutes of my life passed and finally I hear curtains pulled, there she is smiling at me and tells me just wait a minute. Then reality kicked in, an older Asian man walks out after her, looks at me, and walks out the door. I had this sudden rush of shame and disgust, but that was quickly relieved by her soothing hands.

I kept telling myself during the massage it’s just for the massage, I won’t get extras. “Roll over baby”. I do as im told, and she quickly works me again just as I had remembered and jerked off to nightly for the last week. “My name is Nancy, so you can call and ask for me next week”. her English was surprisingly good for how she looked, I just nodded awkwardly again, walked out and told myself I shouldn’t be spending my money on this.

Rinse and repeat for months, all through my gap year until bam, in comes the girlfriend. I actually didn’t mind giving up Nancy for this, and my new found girlfriend loved the fact I “studied massage during school”. 2 years quickly go past, Nancy just a forgotten fantasy, and then the breakup.

I took this rough, didn’t know what I was doing for a long time, lost in youth, inbetween jobs, and then I remembered. I called up just to make sure she still works there. “Oh no Nancy not work Wednesday anymore”, I felt so dumb. “She work Saturday you come Saturday okay baby see you then”. I was standing there smiling, I must have looked like such an ass.

Saturday rolls around and I walk into the old shop I remember and felt a bit of excitement in myself. There she was sitting on the awkward leather chair, she smiled and kissed me on the cheek. I follow her into the room and again she watches me undress. I told her 90 minutes and she giggled and said “OK, ill tell my boss”. I found myself spilling my entire life story to her over those minutes, and she genuinely seemed interested in me, then she kissed me on the back of the neck and told me “For $50 she will make it all better for the next 30 minutes”. I did not resist a bit and I was greeted with her gorgeous smile.

She slipped out of her little work dress and revealed a good looking set of bra and g string. Black and a little bit lacey, with the g string having a little bow above her cute ass. she gave me a spin and seemed to enjoy it just as much as I was. She had small but enough sized tits, and great nipples to suck on. She was petite and skinny and didn’t look a day over 25. Later telling me she was 33, Asian genes are incredible. Her ass was just the perfect little thing and she worked hard to keep it tight and curvy. As she walked over to the table slowly she leaned in and kissed my cheek, stroking me slowly and telling me it’s ok to touch.

My hands wander over her body, cupping her tits and her ass as she slowly works my cock. With her spare hand she pulls her g string down to her knees and reveals her gorgeous pussy. She had a well trimmed bush and pussy lips you could suck on all day. She slid one finger a few times between her lips and brang them over to my lips for me to suck. As I tasted her I could not help myself but to explode as she jerked me harder and quicker. Rope after rope landing on my stomach, she smiles and kissed me on the cheek as she leaves to get another hot towel. She massaged my head and dressed me before she dressed herself. What a way to get over a breakup.

Long story short, that was 4 years ago. We have seen each other on and off over those years with some interesting kinks in the road, which I would love to share.

Tomorrow she is coming over to mine. We have never had sex with each other and I do not think tomorrow will be any different, but my God this girl is a handful it’s my little slice of sexual relief I need in my life to be happy.

Apologies if it’s not as sexual as most stories here, but just thought it might be the place to share. I appreciate any feedback and tips.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9m51rq/mf_masseuse_friendship_for_6_years_long

7 comments

  1. Great story. I personally like how the details are balanced between sexual and story building.

  2. Great story man! As someone who gets his fair share of handjobs I can tell in your writing how special you find them. Glad you found her and whilst it might only ever be a transactional arrangement it’s still meaningful.

Comments are closed.