[MF] I got an erection during a massage, and she exposed it and rubbed around it.

TLDR: Had a professional massage and got an erection. She exposed it and rubbed around it. No happy ending from her but she left for me to finish off.

I’ve [M50] have had erotic massages in Thailand with happy endings before and I’ve had sport massages for shoulder and back pain which was can only be described as agony and absolutely not erotic. But I’ve never had a relaxation massage. My wife goes regularly to a friend for just that. The friend is a spiritualist and performs raki and meditation type massages, so when my wife organised for me to go, I was a bit sceptical.

She had booked me in for a head and upper body massage. She said it won’t be anything like a sports massage but it will relax the muscles and reduce the knots in my neck and back.

I was fairly relaxed on arrival. I know her and her husband reasonably well and they made me welcome before she led me down the garden to her outhouse she had setup as her parlour. It was dimly lit, soft music was playing and very warm. Incense was burning but it wasn’t too smoky and quite pleasant smelling.

She told me to get ready and she would be back in a minute. I slipped off my shoes and removed my jumper and shirt. As I was only expecting a head and upper body massage, I kept my trousers on and laid on the table.

When she come back in she said I should remove my trousers so she doesn’t get oil on them. I explained I wasn’t wearing any underwear. She said there were plenty of towels and left for me to undress.

She came back in and I was on my back with just a towel around me like I had just got out the bath and my socks on. She asked me to roll over onto my front and I placed my face in the hole in the table. She then draped a big towel over me and asked me to untie the towel around my waist which I left underneath me and hanging off the sides of the table.

She started on my head. I could see her legs and feet through the hole of the table. She was bare footed on the middle eastern rug. I could see the hem of her button up white coat just stopping short of her bare knees. She is a middle aged woman with post natal soft edges. Quite attractive helped by her long straight black hair and she knew how to wear make-up really well.

The head massage was surprisingly pleasant. I eyes got heavy and closed as she worked her way around my scalp gradually edging her way down to my neck and then on to my shoulders. I lost track of the time as she moved down my back, folding back the towel as she went. My whole body felt heavy as her slippery oiled hands circled and rubbed me. She was light enough to not be tickly but soft enough to be pleasant and soothing.

I was virtually asleep when I felt her adjust the towel again. She placed the fold across the middle of my cheeks. My crack was out for sure. She continued her magic touch and I settled back into in. Her thumbs worked the small of my back and her hands rubbed my sides and around onto my butt. As my flabby ass cheeks moved about in her hands I could feel the towel move and edge its way further down towards my legs. She took advantage of this and was now fully massaging my bum. I was not expecting that but wan not going to stop her.

After a while she stopped and pulled the towel back up over me and patted me with it. She then moved down to my feet and in a similar way worked up my legs. As the towel was gradually folded up to give her access I became conscious my balls were between my slightly parted legs and as the towel rose to the tops of my legs she must be able to see them. Unfazed, she continued up until the towel had the lower part of my butt exposed. Her hands pushed and squeezed the tops of my thighs and lower butt cheeks and her hands would drift further and further between my legs with each circulation of her motion until her fingers were brushing my ball sack.

She asked if I was comfortable. I groaned a replay and commented how relaxed I was. She then returned the towel to fully cover me and again patted me through the fabric. Then from one side of the table she pulled the towel towards herself, dragging it over my body. I was still just about covered and she reached for the far corners and lifted it up like a curtain. She told me to roll over before replacing the towel on top of me. She then fussed about getting my head comfy and placing a rolled up towel under my knees.

She returned to my head and soon had me in semi slumber by her touch. My body tingled as she continued to move down my neck and onto my chest inching lower and lower.

Up until this point I was truly relaxed and hadn’t even considered anything erotic apart from the brush of her hand against my balls a couple of times. But it felt like an accident and her professionalism with the towel when I had to turn over implied there was no chance of anything other than a massage. Plus she was good friends with my wife so all bets were off. Until now. I could feel a boner starting from nowhere, maybe my relaxed state. I wasn’t even having sexual thoughts, but as soon as I realised my cock was filling, it was all I could think about which only made it worse. The towel was now folded down to just below my belly button and my swelling cock was straightening itself to point upwards.

I kept my eyes shut as she continued to move down. Her fingers slipping under the edge of the towel as she rubbed the oil in. I figured she can probably see the bulge and will skirt around it and ignore it. But she didn’t. She folded the towel down once more and I could feel the tip of my cock poking out from the towel. She didn’t say anything and carried on now rubbing and stroking the tops of my hips. Again her hands slipped under the towel either side of me and down my sides.

She stopped and pulled the towel back over me fully and patted me down. One pat was fully across my erection. My cock twitched.

She then moved down to my feet and worked her way up my legs. After a while she had made her way to the top of my thighs. The next fold of the towel exposed my balls and the base of my cock. I was still hard and really horny. I was loving her hands on my skin, slipping and sliding close to my cock which for sure she was looking at. To have her looking at me got me even more turned on.

She took another towel and draped it over my right leg. She then gently pulled my left out to the side, bending my knee so my feet was by my right leg and the knee turned out to the side. She then rubbed my inner thigh and edged closer to my balls until with every circular motion of her hand she rubbed between my ball sack and my inner leg. My sack jiggled with the touch and my cock twitched each time. As she moved her way up to the front of my hip the towel was pushed off of my cock and it sprung up from my belly and hovered, pointing up at my face. Without a word she carried on rubbing my hip and swooping her hand under my boner and massaged my stomach down to be base of my shaft with the back of of hand briefly touching it.

She stopped and straightened my left leg. She swapped the towel from my right leg over to my left and bent my right the same as before. This time my right was bare from the start and my cock and balls were still exposed. She worked her way up my leg which seemed to take for ever before her hands was brushing against my balls and then my cock between it and my stomach. By this point my cock had been hard for the best part of half an hour and was throbbing like mad. I knew by now there must be a pool of precum oozing from the tip. It is only 6 inches but felt like it was trying to rip itself through its own skin. My foreskin had rolled back and was stretching my frenulum to maximum.

She finally finished and straightened my leg out along side the other. She pulled the big towel back over my entire body and slide the other towel off my left leg from under the other. She patted down both legs from the feet up to my hips and then forced it down between my legs, slightly spreading them and patted inside my thighs and gently dabbed my balls before clasping my cock through the towel. she released and moved her hand further up and grabbed again. I thought I was going to explode there and then.

She then whispered she would leave me for a while to relax some more and when I was ready I could get dressed. She also told me there were tissues on the side.

I can honestly say that was much more sensual and erotic than any massage in Thailand I have had with a happy ending. I know as a professional she shouldn’t have exposed me like that or got that close to my parts, but I am not going to complain. If anything she should complain about having to see my horny old cock.

I told my wife what happened and she asked why do I think she goes so often.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z4hxjd/mf_i_got_an_erection_during_a_massage_and_she