I will admit, that I have partaken in sexual services. I could probably do another series on that, but for the purposes of gonewildstories, it’s part of me going “wild” I guess.
For those of you who don’t partake, there’s generally two types of “rub & tugs”. The first is basically just sex – these places I avoid because the massages suck. The other is usually run by older women, who generally just give great massages and almost everything but sex.
This location was close to my house, and had older asian ladys working there. They were easily in their 40’s/50’s. No, they’re not “lookers” per se, but what they are are hard working and have enough body mass and muscle to give great massages.
My first time there was with Candice. She was the owner, 5’5″, 135lbs, chinese, in her mid-late 40’s. At the time, I was recently broken up when I first went there.
The first visit isn’t crazy. You go in, they lead you into a room, you give them money for a duration of a massage.
I strip down to my boxers and get on the massage table. Candice comes in and introduces herself, and asks if I want hard/soft, and anything else. My legs are always sore (calves) and I just tell her to spend some extra time there and a medium massage is fine. She asks me to take off my boxers, and I do. It’s always awkward the first time someone sees you naked.
On the 30 minute session, about 15 minutes in, Candice has done a quick full body massage. I am grateful, she’s taken the time to do a good job. It’s obvious she’s been doing massages for a long time.
At this point, Candice dims the lights a little lower and begins to slowly go the length of my body with her finger from my neck down to my feet with her gentle fingers. She’s good at this, and all of the sudden I’m hard and after a relaxing massage I’m recharged. I open my legs up to invite her in, and she’s taken her fingers and begun touching my asscrack, my balls, and more of my inner thigh.
After a minute or two, she asked me to flip over to reveal a hard dick. She grabs it and asks what extra I would like. I respond with just a hand job.
Her hand jobs are basically, her left hand is at the base of my dick between her thumb and index finger. Her right hand is lubed up with her hand hammering away, ensuring all the tips of her fingers are always rubbing the bottom tip of my penis.
It feels amazing.
Within a few minutes I’m cumming and it’s shooting so far that it hits my chin. Candice is impressed. I thank her, and let her know that she gave me a great massage. She asks for my name and tells me to call in advance and that she’ll “take care of me”.
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So, for $60 gets you a 45 minute massage, and a $20-$40 tip for a handjob. Over time, Candice gives me $20 deal for the handjob. I’m cool with that. I always thank her, and I never try to fuck around with her. I have found a masseuse who gives great massages and a happy ending. Life is good when you know you can get a great massage and a handjob for $80.
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Up to this point, I’ve never seen Candice naked in all my visits.
“Hornymemories, what would you like today? Just a handjob?”
I’ve been seeing Candice every few weeks for over a year at this point. “Candice, surprise me. I have $50 to your name, do whatever you want..”
“Ok! You got a condom?”
“Actually.. I do.. Candice, you sure?”
“Yes. I don’t do this for other customers. I like you. You always come in clean, you have nice skin, and you’re always polite to me.”
“Ok…”
What starts is the second best deal I’ll ever have with a masseuse.
She gets on the massage table, spreads open to reveal a hairy bush that’s hiding a very wet pussy. I can’t believe this is happening. I get on top of her and she guides me in.
Great pussy. I wouldn’t be surprised if she was a working girl back in Asia, cause her pussy skills are amazing. She made that pussy tight for me and it was awesome.
I was so horny at this point, just slowly thrusting, me panting in her ear and nibbling on her earlobes. I just maintained a constant pace for what seemed like many minutes. Then suddenly she grabs the back of my head and whispers desperately “i’m cumming”.
She went quiet. Stopped breathing. I kept going. Just going. She would gasp for air and then go quiet again.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I whispered “I’m going to cum”.
She then did something that I would ask all my lovers to do for me. She started stroking my back, as if to encourage me to cum. Like I was a little kid, and she’s patting me on the back. Like a confidant telling you its ok to let loose. One of the most memorable orgasms of my life.
I came. I came into this woman. No grunts, no major thrusts, just slowly thrusting in and out.
From that day onward, I would go in and for $100 get an amazing massage and then get laid.
I liked Candice cause she was very empathetic with me. I would come with her with a sore body, and she’d always take care of me. She’d keep the place open late for me, or let me be a “good last customer”. In exchange, I would always go to her on days where the weather was shit and that I knew she wouldn’t get a lot of business (apparently no one wants a handjob when there’s 2 feet of snow on the ground).
One Christmas I left her a $300 tip and she called me back and said “This is too much”, and I simply replied “This is my gift to you, thank you for a great year”.
But there’s rules, and I’m always the customer. No kissing. I have to bring condoms. No real eye contact. For me, it felt like it was therapy more than sex. I think she knew I was going through some shit, and for that long period where I was single, this massage parlor ended up being a bit of a sanctuary.
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“Candice, sorry.. I’m just really horny today” as I walked into the massage room and stripped naked in front of her. At this point, we were pretty comfortable with each other. “I woke up and I had to see you”.
“Get on the table, just lie on your back”
…and I lied down and was already rock hard. Precum dripping. I remember this day specifically because it was early on a Saturday morning and I had called hoping to see her first. Just raging with hormones, it’s so frustrating.
Next thing you know I see Candice strip naked and give me a blowjob. It wasn’t a mechanical “I need to get his guy off and move on” bj, it was a sensual, calm, patient, loving blowjob with the entire goal of letting me relax and have her suck the stress out of me.
I nutted in no time, watching her point the stream of seed into the air and onto my belly. After a quick cleanup, she began the normal massage.
This time was a little different, this time she felt comfortable. Near the end of the massage she put her hand under my body and grabbed my dick. Me, stomach down, raised my hips to accommodate her hands. With her right hand on my dick, and her left hand slowly caressing my bum, anus, balls, and everything else in between, I was in heaven. At this point, I was on my knees and arms, like a cat in heat with its ass out, while she just massaged my private parts.
Fuck, I’m horny again.
“Candice, I’m hard again….”
“Ok let me get condom, I bought some just for you.”
She comes back and puts a condom on me and then gets on the massage table on top of me and slowly eases me in. I’m fascinated at this point because the only part of her body touching me is whatever part of her pussy is wrapped around my dick. It’s as if she’s purposely making sure I only feel sensations on my penis. What she’s doing is actually pretty hard, but with just her pussy, she is slowly fucking me and doing whatever it takes to milk me. Just her, up and down, no other part of her body touching me. Just my dick inside her, that’s it. Her pussy is just going up and down, milking it out of me.
I cum again.
DING DONG. – Another customer has just come in. She hops off, puts a robe on and says “Sorry” as she rushes out the room to greet the other customer, right after she’s been freshly fucked.
She comes back into the room and quickly cleans me up. She’s working, and I want her to earn money, so I thank her and tell her it’s ok to go and see the other client.
Over the next couple of years I would go and would find out more about her. She had a husband. She didn’t like the business. She wanted out. She was thankful for the money she made, and thankful for customers like me, but she wanted to sell the business.
One day I called in and she said she was about to leave, but she had just hired someone else. “Come by, tell Annie I told you to come”.
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Lessons Learned: Just be nice to people. If you’re gonna go have sex with someone, shower. lol. Take interest in peoples lives. There are people who are so empathetic they heal broken people through intimacy. Candice here was one of them. She never asked me for anything other than to be clean and to be a good customer. In exchange, she would take care of my body, and in part, my soul.
Also, I had the owner of an AMP letting me fuck her.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/madk81/fm_the_amp_owner
Been there, done that, got the coffee mug and the T-shirt.
This story seems poorly timed…