The steamy aromas of sweet coconut oil, warm and inviting surrounded the room. The floor was heated and the music was both sensual and relaxing. Candles were scattered around the room, providing a pleasant, atmospheric glow. It was the perfect setting.
My name is Jack and I had recently moved to Naphill HP14, a small town near London, for a change of scenery. Desperate for a way to relax and unwind, I decided to do some research and stumbled across a massage parlour that had excellent reviews.
I arrived at the massage parlour a few minutes early and was immediately invited in. The receptionist was friendly, warm and welcoming and she made me sign a few forms and then directed me to the massage room. She then suggested that I take a shower before my massage, so I obliged and made my way to the bathroom.
The bathroom had a warm, inviting atmosphere and there was a selection of oils, creams and other materials that I could use. After showering, I put on a soft, comfortable robe and made my way back to the massage room.
When I entered the room, I was met with the same welcoming atmosphere that I had felt before. It was clean, inviting, and tranquil. I felt instantly relaxed.
My masseuse was a petite, attractive woman with bright eyes and an inviting smile. She introduced herself as Stephanie and requested that I lie down on the massage table while she applied the oil to my back. She then got to work, massaging my body in slow, circular motions.
At first I found it difficult to relax, but as Stephanie’s hands moved over my body, I felt my muscles relax and the tension in my body melt away. As her techniques become more complicated, I began to drift away and imagined myself in a beautiful meadow, surrounded calming nature and the soothing sound of a gentle stream.
After about an hour had passed, Stephanie asked me to turn over onto my back so she could work on my chest and stomach. I felt a slight nervously as I did so, but I wasn’t prepared for Stephanie to move her hands below my waist. She spent several minutes massaging my inner thigh and began to move her hands even lower. I felt my breath quicken and my body become aroused.
Stephanie continued to work her hands lower and I felt myself becoming increasingly aroused with each stroke. Eventually, she moved her hands to the base of my penis and began to massage it. I closed my eyes and felt waves of pleasure wash over me.
It didn’t take long before I was on the brink of orgasm, and knowing that Stephanie was going to make me cum, I felt my body tense with anticipation. Suddenly, Stephanie began to make tiny circles over my penis, and before I knew it, my orgasm was upon me and I shuddered in pleasure. It was incredible.
When I came back to reality, I looked up to find Stephanie smiling down at me. She then handed me a towel and walked out of the room. I lay there for a few moments feeling completely relaxed and in awe of what had just happened.
I felt invigorated and completely alive. Massage might not have been something I’d considered before, but I was sure I’d be back for more. Stephanie had shown me a whole new world of pleasure and for that I was forever thankful.