I [f]ucked a Yoni [M]asseur

This is how my first encounter with the masseur went. Link to my previous story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d444sb/slut_rebirth_with_first_successful_anal/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share). I wrote this as a review of his services haha.

It was lunch time in the middle of a long arduous and emotional (had a breakup) week for me when I came across a post on the swingers forum; it said book a yoni massage for a splashing good time. Here I am, wishing I could go somewhere and drown in an orgasm big enough to wash my stress away. I left a like on the post and went about my day.

While moping at some depressing advances in my inbox, Ben’s pm came in; cheerful, non-pushy, inviting me to ping him on wechat, immediately offering that nights slot.

I’ll be honest, it was the first nice message I had gotten that day and I thought “well fuck it let’s see where this goes”.

Ben was very nice in the chat, immediately friendly and warm. He sensed that I wasn’t in a great mood and made an effort to cheer me up. It was refreshing to finally talk to someone who could take my uncommon words and reply with wit. He explained he needed to know a few things to prepare for the massage and it was easy to tell him about myself; no judgement at any of my replies, whatsoever.

After I cheered up a bit he asked if I wanted to meet him and at this point the green light came so easily it was a no-brainer. Ben offered to have dinner with me when I said I’m usually hungry after work and so we set the time and place.

We had dinner and chatted a bit. Ben asked again if I wanted to do the massage. I said “I don’t know if I’ll be a hard case to crack since my emotions are fried and I’m totally a mess”. Again he switched gears and reassured me that there’s no pressure to go for it, that he’s willing to just talk if it could help me through my strife.

So I did. I let some of my feelings go and discussed what would make me feel better. I told him I just need to cum and reset my entire being. He said he’d be happy to make sure that happened. I was sold.

We took a cab to the hotel. I rinsed off n he already had the lights low, pillows arranged and playlist at the ready. I still felt shy so I lay face down n said nothing. He said he’ll be cleaning up and I should breathe slow and long breaths in time with the music to stay calm.

Ben came out of the toilet and asked if it’s okay if he could do the massage with him naked, I said okay. After explaining what’s going to happen, he cracked open the bottle of baby oil and poured some on my back.

Making sure his fingers were warm before spreading the oil around, Ben gently covered my back from my shoulders all the way to my hips. He began long strokes along my spine from above my tailbone to the base of my neck avoiding the little scar from my spinal operation. After a few repeats I noticed he was also breathing in time with the music and timing the long strokes.

I’m not really chatty but he spoke sporadically, asking if the pressure was okay, complimenting my tattoo, complimenting my body (hehehe), reminding me it’s okay to moan, to tell him if it hurts, reminding me it’s okay to touch him if I felt like it. I felt like I was melting into the pillows. I stayed awake only because of the subtle brushing along the side of my boobs, a slight grab at my hips as he reached the area, a little tickle at the beginning of my ass crack. I never knew such slight touches could be so arousing.

By the time Ben was done with my back, neck, and arms, I was quite turned on. I kept my eyes closed out of a bit of embarrassment. He said he’s moving to legs now. He moved the towel up to cover my back.

I heard the bottle cap snap open again, this time for oiling up my legs and butt. I felt my ass wobble as he spread the oil and this time Ben commented that he likes my butt. I couldn’t help but giggle. He said “sorry, I can’t help it.” I didn’t say anything more.

Starting with my left foot he kneaded away the stiffness in my calves and thighs. I don’t know about other ladies, there’s just something about feeling my blood rush to my inner thighs that is sure to set of the water works down there. Suddenly noticing the slickness of the oil along my slit, I wanted Dan to move on from my right leg.

I can’t believe a massage was making me want more! This was definitely the magic in his hands working.

I felt his hands grip my ass, his fingers still working the deep tissues of my flesh but his thumbs slipping closer and closer my taint. Each circular stroke reaching lower, towards my already seeping juices.

I must’ve started to moan because Ben was shifting n breathing louder. His voice cracked a bit when he encouraged me to let it all out and moan. At some point I noticed that he was erect, the thick wand waving and brushing against me as he moved.

Dan asked me to turn around. My eyes darted to his hard on and he said “uh sorry, totally in the mood now.” he flashed his cute impish smile and I said its okay. I smiled too.

He got back to work; this time on my boobs. I gotta tell you, after lying flat on top of them for a long time I was super sensitive. Ben was rubbing my chest, shoulders and then nipples. Instantly I was horny.

I don’t know how I suddenly dared to touch Ben. I gripped his thigh because he was beside me. He didn’t stop massaging my boobs when his right hand reached towards my aching pussy.

The teasing wasn’t over though. He massaged all the flesh that made the flaps, stopped and rubbed the front of my thighs. Then slid back and swiped my clit just once. I shuddered and moaned. He kept this going. Slowly moving into the folds. I cried out, arching my back. Moaning and gasping.

Ben slid a finger inside firmly and suddenly. “oh fuck”, I moaned, and I heard him moan too. I came a few times on his hands. He slowed for a while. I caught my breath and looked over at him. He asked if I was enjoying myself, I could only manage a nod. He reminded me it’s okay if I don’t want sex and not to worry about him.

I said “can I though?”

Ben: “have sex with me?”

Me: “yes, omg yes please fuck me”

Ben smiled and said he definitely didn’t mind. He asked me again if I was sure. He assured me again that he’s clean.

I was just nodding while I started stroking him. He stopped talking. He moved to get between my legs and even though he’s big, he slid in instantly from all his hard work.

So we fucked. I gotta tell you, this guy is a master with his hips. I had never been pounded so hard before. Every thrust had me in little spasms. His dick aimed directly at my gspot and then poked at the upper wall inside me. The room was filled with the sound of his hips slamming into mine, my screaming moans and his grunts.

I grabbed at his legs as though I could make him slam into me harder. He put my legs on his shoulders and put his palms on the bed beside my waist. I love how he frowned every time i tried to clench my pussy.

Ben was really passionate, unlike the usual restrained silent guys. He’s a good kisser, he’s got sexy moans (omg I love the sound of him) and ladies if u like a guy who can pound you into heaven, Ben is the guy for you.

10/10 definitely would recommend, and 10/10 have gone back for more of this mind blowing sexy massage.

Thank you Ben, and thank you for reading to the end of my long raving review!

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