Asian massage parlors, also known as “AMPs” in America, had a certain reputation that I had always heard about, but was never brave enough to experience personally. The saying was that many of those places were a front for human trafficking and prostitution and that various sexual favors could be had there if you were trusted enough to be offered the services.
The topic of those parlors had come up among a group of friends at a party many years ago. Some of these guys were regular visitors to AMPs, some had been a few times and then there was me and another guy who had never been to one. Our friends gave both of us a hard time about not having been to one or they thought we were lying to them about it. I don’t know about the other guy, but I had really not been to one. The guys that were regulars said they went for the “extra” services and they each had two or three different places that they would frequent. The other guys were visiting the places for the same services, but they just didn’t go as often for one reason or another.
During our conversation, it was disclosed that there was quite an etiquette and song and dance to be able to get what you wanted at these massage parlors. There were certain movements, answers to questions and other signals that had to be shown or done in order for the women to trust you and offer you the so-called prohibited services. The guys said sometimes, not always, it took a few visits to the same place in order for the ladies to gain familiarity with you before you were trustworthy.
It was quite an interesting conversation and I was quite surprised with the knowledge they had of that industry and the varying level of experiences the guys had when visiting AMPs. We were drinking alcohol and the guys started telling some of their personal stories. Since alcohol was now involved, I didn’t know how much of their stories were true and how much was made up under the influence. Regardless, after that night, I made a decision that I would make a visit to an AMP and experience it on my own.
It took a few weeks for me to do my research and to build up the courage to go to an AMP. I found a website that had reviews for different places and the services that other visitors had received on their visits. I started chatting with some of the reviewers and got their input on some of the places. I didn’t know if I could trust them since it was all online. Who knows if those online reviewers were part of the system and were there to get more people to go and visit the places. Nonetheless, I was committed and used my experience there as a guide to pick the place I would make a visit to for my first AMP experience.
I randomly decided I would visit the AMP I had picked out in the early afternoon on a Tuesday. I thought Tuesday would be a slow day and hopefully nobody I knew would be there. I wondered how and if they kept their patrons from seeing each other to avoid any embarrassment. When the day came, I felt prepared to have a positive experience on my first visit. I drove to the place and parked in the back. There was a back and front entrance to the place and I decided to walk through the front door. I got to the door and rang the bell, which was standard operating procedure for AMPs. Someone had to take a look at you and decide whether to let you in or not. A woman opened the door and asked if I was there for a massage. I replied with a “yes” to which she replied, “Half hour or one hour?”. I let her know I was here for the one hour massage. Then, just as I had heard from my friends, there was a lot of talk in an Asian language between the employees and I didn’t understand a word of it.
The woman let me in and I walked into a waiting room. While I was standing there, two other women came in from the hallway and greeted me with nice smiles and gentle touches. Both were young, petite and very cute. My assumption was I had to pick one of these ladies to be my masseuse. I looked them both over and picked the one I thought was more friendly. She grabbed my hand and led me down the hallway to one of the massage rooms. Once in the room, she shut the door and asked for the fee for the one hour massage in broken English. I handed her the cash and she responded with the question, “You have massage here before?”, to which I responded with a “Yes.” From my conversation with the other guys, this is the proper response to this question. They can’t trust people who haven’t done this before.
She then instructed me to remove my clothes and lie down face down on the table. She handed me a towel to use to cover my privates once I was on the table. Before she left the room, she smiled at me softly and tells me I’m a handsome man…and I thought to myself that she probably says that to all her visitors. Before she left, I asked her what her name was and she told me her name was “Judy”. After she left the room, I quickly undressed and lay myself down on the table, face down, and covered my ass with the given towel. It was few minutes before Judy returned.
Before she returned, I looked around the room. It was pretty bare bone with just a few items in it. The light was dim, I guess for the ambiance, and there was a table with some supplies on it. Judy returned and stood at the head of the table near my head. She asked me if I wanted light, medium or a hard massage and I opted for the medium. She then put some warm oil on her hands and began the massage. While she was asking me about my massage preference, I noticed she was wearing a tight red strapless dress that followed every curve on her sexy body, she wasn’t wearing a bra as her nipples were clearly evident on her small perky boobs and she had a pair of black sandals on her tiny feet. Judy was a petite woman who was maybe five feet tall and at most 90 pounds. Her small stature made me wonder how effective her massage would be as she didn’t outwardly appear to be a very strong woman.
Judy started with my upper back. My arms were bent up and my hands rested near my face at the head of the table. Judy rubbed up and down my spine from her position at the head of the table and she would bend down over my body to reach as far down my back as she could. The massage table had a hole in it for my face to rest in. As my face rested there, I could see Judy’s feet below my head and saw that she had to tippy-toe to reach all the way down my back. As she bent over me, her warm stomach would rest on the back of my head and it felt pretty good. Judy alternated her massage between my spine and lats for a while and she would change up how she massaged between rubbing and a hand chop motion.
As she massaged, I took some deep breaths and sighs and to try and relax my body. I also took the liberty to reach up and softly touch the sides of Judy’s body with my hands. I gently moved my hands up and down the side of her thighs and hips with no response from her. This was a good sign based on what I had recently learned from my friends and the online chat. With confidence, I continued contact with her body and slowly slid my hands back and grabbed her firm little booty with both hands. She responded by saying, “You like?” I said, “Yes, very nice!” From that point on, I just knew it was going to be a good session.
Once she finished massaging my back from that position, she grabbed both of my hands and gently placed them back on the table where they originally were. She shifted her body to the side of the table on my left side. She put more warm oil on her hands and continued to massage the left side of my back and torso. Judy attempted some small talk via her broken English while she massaged and I did my best to understand her and respond to her. Once she was done with my back, she held my hand and straightened out my left arm and laid it down beside my body. Judy then put some more oil on her hands and continued the massage on my left arm from the shoulder to the finger tips. My fingers missed touching and feeling her and I was waiting in anticipation for her to be in a position where I could reach out and touch her again. Once she was done on the left side, she moved to the right side and repeated the same massage on that side. She worked the right side of my back and torso as well as my right arm and hands.
After massaging my right arm, she continued down my body and started working my glutes. She slowly removed the towel that I had placed to cover that area of my body and set it aside. Judy then moved back towards my feet and spread my legs apart so she could climb up on the table and sit on the table on her knees between my legs. She put more oil on her hands and placed them on my bare ass. She slowly worked the oil in and massaged my glutes. She worked up and down from the top of my glutes down the back of my thighs to my knees. She worked the outside of my legs as well as the inside.
When she moved her hand down the inside of my legs, she started from the top of my ass and slid her fingers between my butt cheeks, teasingly, and continued down the insides of my legs, making sure to brush my balls lightly as she reached the crease between my ass and my thighs. Each time she would make that movement down, I would slightly raise my hips and ass to meet her hands to signal to her that I was okay with what she was doing and I wanted more…sexually. The way she teased me was deliberate and a downright perfected movement. That was the dance that had to be done to get service above and beyond the typical massage. She responded with a moan, a firm squeeze of my ass and said “nice ass” to me, further sealing the deal that I was safe and she understood what she needed to do. She did a similar motion of teasing me when moving her hands upwards along the inside of my thighs, always lightly touching my testicles in a pleasing way.
The way Judy touched and stroked my naked ass and genitals was arousing me and I’m sure she could tell by the way I was moving with her touch. I thought my first Asian massage was going really well. Judy continued her massage by getting off the table and standing by my feet and rubbing and massaging my calves and feet. She did a really good job massaging the soles of my feet…it felt really nice and relaxing. Once she was done with the lower part of my body, she moved back to the top of the table by my head all the while keeping her hands on my body and sliding them along as she adjusted her position and tantalizing me with her soft touch.
Once there, she began a scalp massage. She diligently massaged my scalp, my temples and all around my ears. Her fingers were magical and felt amazing. While she was doing this, she was back in the position where she first started, so I once again reached up with my hands and placed them on her ass. Emboldened by her non-response, I took the liberty to slide my hands down to the bottom of her dress line and reached up and under her dress. Her skin was warm and smooth and her ass felt awesome. Her skin was soft and her glutes felt very firm and athletic. I reached high enough with my fingers to realize that she was not wearing any underwear. We massaged each other in this position for a good 10 minutes. She then gently pushed my hands away from her body, jiggled the bottom of her dress back down and moved to the side of the table. Judy reached under the table and grabbed a pillow and asked me to turnaround and face up.
I turned around and laid on my back and there was no hiding my stiff member standing at attention. Judy took a quick glance at it and looked at me and just smiled. I wasn’t quite sure what would be next. She then ran her fingers on my stomach and chest and played with my chest hairs a bit. She slowly walked all the way around the table, almost strutting, just lightly touching me all over in an extremely teasing manner. This definitely caused the throbbing in my manhood to increase and she was loving it. She had a nice smile and a pretty Asian face with nice, sharp features. Her body was in good shape as I could tell from how her dress fit her snugly…and I had no idea how old she was. It was hard for me to judge the age of Asian women as many of them have such a youthful appearance.
“What you want to do with me?” were her next words to me as she did a double lift of both her eyebrows and a big smile. I responded with “Whatever you want me to do.” She said it was up to me and explained with words what the options were, along with doing hand and mouth gestures for clarification, and she gave me the tipping prices for each. I told her what I’d like for her to do and she asked for the tip. I got up and gave her the money and she left the room, but not before telling me she’d be right back and she asked me to lie down and relax while she’s gone. So I laid back down and wondered what the next few minutes were going to be like. I couldn’t help but slowly and softly rub my dick for the feelings it was giving me as I imagined how Judy would be pleasing me soon and to help maintain my erection while Judy was away.
Judy returned to the room with some supplies and set them on the table. She walked over to the table and rubbed some warm oil on her hands again and placed them gently on my privates. She seductively rubbed and massaged my manhood and maintained eye contact with me as she did that for an added effect. She was standing next to the table on my right side. I was relaxed and fully enjoying the hand job she was giving me. I kept my eyes open and was gazing up and down her body as she continued to work on my member. I reached out with my right hand and slid it under her dress again. She smiled and adjusted herself closer to my reach and spread her legs slightly. She also took one of her hands and pulled down her strapless dress to expose her breasts and stiff nipples for my enjoyment. As I reached higher between her legs with my hands, the dress tightened and wouldn’t allow me to reach her vulva. I pushed her dress up as much as I could before she reached down with her hand and helped me hike it up to her waist.
Now I could use my fingers to reach up between her legs to touch and massage her outer lips. I squeezed them together gently and rubbed along the outsides of them as much as I could. My fingertips felt dry, so I put my hands on hers and got some oil on them to allow me to better play with her labia. After a few minutes, I began to feel them swelling a little and getting wet. With my left hand, I began to caress her tits and nipples. Her nipples were the largest I had ever personally seen. They were thick and long and very nice to play with in addition to having a fairly dark color to them compared to her skin color. Her perky boobs were also a delight to squeeze and massage. I felt that Judy’s nipples were sensitive and causing increased arousal as she began to move her hips more after I started to play with them.
By now, Judy had applied more oil to her hands and was stroking me with one hand and massaging my balls with the other. She would occasionally reach under my balls and run her finger between my cheeks and tease my anus. I was definitely in a very high state of arousal and actually enjoyed her touch back there. Her left hand had a perfect slow stroke going with a nice twisting motion when she reached the tip, causing precum to ooze out consistently. Her right hand stayed down below and kept teasing my backside on a regular basis, which I was absolutely loving. She had woken up a feeling I hadn’t had or known about before. Judy’s touch was making me want more pressure and touch back there.
I looked down at her hands and noticed that her fingernails were trimmed short. I gave some thought to what I was wanting her to do to me and after a little while said to myself, “Why not? It’s a good opportunity to experiment.” So I reached down with my right hand and pushed her right hand down and lifted my hips a little. With those two motions, she knew exactly what I was suggesting. She stopped what she was doing, reached down and got another pillow and after putting it under my hips to give her some space, she put her hands right back to where they were and continued. I was hoping that all would go well and that I’d enjoy the next few minutes.
She slid her right hand down and under me. Judy placed a fingertip right on my anal opening and began to massage it slowly. I was already relaxed from all the teasing she previously had done and her touch felt amazing with all the nerve endings that are there. For good measure, she applied some more oil and continued to rub and poke back there. She continued with both hands…stroking and poking in a nice, slow rhythm. Her right hand finger tip was slowly making its way into me further and further and I was enjoying the sensations.
At the same time, my right hand was continuing to play with her and my fingers were slowly sliding back and forth between her lips that were now drenched with slippery wetness. My left hand alternated between being placed on my stomach, my left thigh or under my left butt cheek. As much as I wanted to reach with my left hand and play with her lovely and succulent tits, it was a bit uncomfortable for me while trying to thoroughly enjoy the pleasure Judy was giving me. I was trying my best to return the favor by gently playing with her now hardened, bright pink clit that was protruding out from under her hood. The amount of juices she was producing was a positive sign of her satisfaction. She probably could have and wanted to moved her hips more for increased self pleasure but didn’t due to focusing on the hand job she was performing on me.
Judy’s middle finger was inside of me past her first knuckle now. She was lightly doing the “come here” motion with her fingertip stroking the front side of my rectum and hitting a sweet spot with each movement. That’s where men’s prostates are located and I now know that what she was doing to me is known as a prostate massage. She was experienced and knew just how to do it with both hands in sync for maximum pleasure for me…and I appreciated it. I was getting close to an orgasm, so I began to focus on the gratifying stimulation being given to me by Judy’s hands both in the front and back. Judy sensed that I was close by the changes in my breathing and thrusting. Her left hand grip tightened a bit for more pressure and her right hand stayed the course. The feelings I was experiencing were out of this world and I just couldn’t get enough.
Just as she was stimulating my prostate, I had slowly pushed two fingers up into her wetness and stroked her g-spot with a “come here” motion with my fingertips just as she was massaging my prostate. Her g-spot on the anterior wall of her vagina had the swollen ridges and soft tissue that could clearly be felt by my fingertips. I tried to match my stroking rhythm to hers for a mutual masturbation effect. Her breathing had slowed down and she was taking some really deep breaths. My assumption was that she was fully enjoying the stimulation and the deep breathing was helping her get to an orgasm, which I wanted for her as much as I wanted one for myself.
She was a real pro and stayed fixated on the task at hand to bring me to a powerful finish with her dual hand action. As I was on the verge of exploding and releasing my load, I instinctively began to thrust my hips to meet her strokes. She helped me unleash with two powerful spurts of cum that flew up and landed on my chest and stomach followed by more thick seminal fluid that oozed out of my cock for a few seconds, covering Judy’s palms and fingers. The prostate stimulation performed by Judy was an eye opener for me and I’m sure added to the type of orgasm I just experienced…it was much more intense than I’d ever had before. Judy dutifully and skillfully continued to milk every drop out of my balls until my orgasmic contractions were dry. Once I was done, she smiled at me and took a deep breath.
Keeping eye contact with me, she slowly removed her finger and right hand from my behind and placed two fingers on her clit and quickly began to flick her bean. I started to pull my fingers out of her to which she responded by setting her sticky left hand on my forearm and nodding her head in a “no” motion. So I happily obliged and continued what I was doing inside of her. Her fingers moved swiftly back and forth across her inflamed clit repeatedly. Her facial expressions expressed delight and joy as she pleasured herself. She mixed in a few “round and round” rubs with a lot more pressure from time to time and continued with her deep breaths. Watching her do this to herself was simply mesmerizing. It wasn’t very long before she climaxed and squeezed my hand between her legs. Judy slowly continued to rub her clit and vulva as her orgasmic waves ran through her body as I continued to slowly stroke her g-spot to her gratification. She took another deep breath and relaxed her body as I casually removed my fingers from within her.
Judy walked over to the supply table and wiped her hands clean with some wet wipes. She then got a few more wet wipes and gently cleaned me up as well. She asked me again to relax as she gathered what she needed to throw away and left the room. Judy returned with two hot, wet towels. She used them to once again clean all the leftover fluids off my body. The hot towels felt great as she rubbed them all over my body. She then helped me get up off the table and slowly dressed me. Once I was ready to leave, she reached out and gave me a big hug. Judy told me she had fun and that she hopes I will come back to visit her again. She then opened the room door, walked me through a short hallway to the back door, gave me a quick kiss on the cheek before she said “Goodbye” as my first and successful AMP visit came to happy ending.
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