I have written before about going to a masseuse who doesn’t quite stick to the normal etiquette associated with the profession in the UK. She also does other treatments like waxing so isn’t afraid of handling a clients cock and is used to the obvious reaction a cock gives when handled by a woman.
I’ve been enough times now for us both to be comfortable with me being fully nude so we don’t bother with any towels for modesty and she happily works around my inevitable erection.
She does an amazing massage. She works hard on my old shoulders and back and relieves the knots in my legs. When I switch to being on my back she, her oily hands soothes my chest and neck and works down sides to my legs and into my hips and groin. She gently holds my cock out of the way to attend various areas which with the relaxation and gentle brushes of her hands against my cock at other times, get me fully aroused and dribbling which she delicately wipes off.
A couple of times she has even extended the application of oil to my shaft and gently rubbed it in, much to my pleasure and she knows what she is doing because she passes my the tissues and leaves me too it.
This Tuesday was much the same. She started on my back and shoulders and worked down to my waist before moving to my feet and working up my legs to my butt. I turned over and she worked on my neck, shoulders and chest before gently rubbing oil into my stomach and sides and then my hips. She then worked on my feet and worked her way up the front of my legs. Both hands massaged each thigh in turn. Her hands wrapped around the muscle with her thumbs pushing hard into me and her hands squeezing at the sides.
She made long sweeping glides from the top of my knees up into my groin. Each pass brushed and jostled my ball sack and when she moved to my left left, she lifted my cock from where it laid to the side and placed it on my belly. I immediately felt blood rush to it and it started to feel heavy and move on my stomach as she did her magic on my left thigh.
When she had completed my left leg she gentle lifted it and spread my legs further apart. I heard her re-oil her hands and then felt her warm touch in the crease of my thighs. She used a hand on each side starting on the front crease and slowly worked her way down into the folds between my leg and balls. It was hot in the room so my sack was saggy. It was pulled and pushed about with her actions. I naturally pulled my feet towards me slightly to turn out my feet to widen my legs. Her oily hands worked right down underneath my balls almost to my ass.
My cock was throbbing and twitching. I opened my eyes. She had her back to me. Her long straight black hair was tied into a pony tail. She wore a professional looking white tunic which in my horny mind made her look like a naughty nurse.
She then prepared some more oil in her right hand and lifted my hard cock with her left. She was gentle but wrapped her whole hand around me to pull it upright and held it there while she rubbed the oil around the base of my shaft with her other hand.
Precum was dribbling down onto her hand. Her touch felt great as is circled around my smooth shaved skin. I could feel my cock throbbing harder and harder. She then slid her left hand up my cock to allow her right oily hand to follow until my cock was only in her right hand which she used to place back in it’s natural position hovering above my stomach pointing at me.
To finish off she used up the remaining oil on my hips and sides. She was now turned and facing me looking down at my cock. As she rubbed my sides I could feel myself getting close to cumming. There was no direct stimulation on my cock but I could still feel a climax building inside me. My foreskin was pulled right back down past the ridge of my helmet and the head was stretch and almost purple with pressurised blood.
She had a hand each side of my waist and slowly slid them up to either side of my chest. It was at this point I felt my balls twitch and my cock quiver and I shot cum onto my chest. She let go of me and stood upright. She watched my cock twitch and pulse out another squirt onto myself, this time not so forcefully and a third pulse oozed thick white cum from my engorged cock. She continued to watch as my cock continued to pulse and then relax down on to my belly.
She reached for some tissues and wiped my clean and apologised. I apologised in return for not controlling myself. She said she was happy I was relaxed enough to achieve orgasm hands free. I admitted I didn’t know I could do that.
She fully cleaned my chest and stomach and even wiped the end of my cock, pulling back my foreskin to clean the now soft helmet.
She then patted me down all over with a towel to finish the hour.
This time she didn’t need to leave me to finish myself off so chatted while I got dressed. While we chatted she changed out of her tunic. It was buttoned all up the front but she only undid the top few before stepping out of it like a dress. She had plain white cotton knicker and bra on. Not too dissimilar to a swim bikini but knowing it was her underwear got me aroused again. Her body was slimmer than I had previously thought with some mummy skin loose around her midriff but still very sexy. Her bust was bigger too and appeared to be spilling out the top of her bra. She chatted casually as she put on jogging bottoms and a sweatshirt.
I’m looking forward to returning in a couple of weeks but don’t know whether to knock one out in advance so I don’t cum so easily or will she be upset if she can’t get me to do that again?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/126pqkj/mf_hands_free_happy_ending_from_masseuse
Where in the U.K. is this! I’d definitely like to find a good masseuse in London or close by.
I’m surprised she doesn’t milk you
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Great story! Can’t wait to hear about your next adventure there!