Massage saloon and more

I had been feeling tense and stressed lately, so I decided to treat myself to a massage. I found a place in the city with great reviews and made an appointment for that afternoon.

As I walked into the dimly lit room, I was greeted by calming music and the scent of lavender. I couldn't help but feel relaxed already. The masseuse, a tall, handsome man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes, introduced himself as Alex and led me to the massage table.

He began by asking me if I had any areas that needed special attention. I mentioned my back and shoulders, which always held the most tension. He nodded understandingly and instructed me to lie face down on the table.

As his strong hands began to work out the knots in my back, I couldn't help but sigh of relief. I closed my eyes and let myself get lost in the sensation of his touch. Alex's hands were like magic, effortlessly gliding over my skin and easing the tension from my body.

As he moved lower, his hands grazed the top of my buttocks, sending a shiver down my spine. I couldn't deny the sudden rush of arousal that washed over me. I had always been attracted to men but never acted on my desires.

Alex seemed to sense my tension and leaned closer, his warm breath tickling my ear. "Is there anywhere else that needs attention?" he whispered seductively.

My mind was racing as I tried to decide if I should make a move. But before I could even respond, Alex's hands were already massaging my inner thighs, inching closer and closer to my now throbbing groin.

I couldn't take it anymore. I flipped over on the table, my eyes locking with Alex's. Without a word, he leaned down and pressed his lips against mine. The kiss was electric, filled with pent-up desire and longing.

As our tongues danced together, Alex's hands explored my body, sending waves of pleasure through me. I couldn't believe I was finally living my fantasy with this gorgeous man.

We didn't waste any time. Alex undressed me, and I watched as he revealed his chiselled body. I couldn't resist running my hands over his muscles, feeling the warmth of his skin against mine.

Our bodies moved together in perfect harmony, each touch and kiss driving us both wild with desire. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before.

As we lay there, our bodies still entwined, I couldn't help but feel a sense of longing. I wanted more; I needed more. Alex's touch had ignited a fire within me that I couldn't ignore.

As if reading my mind, Alex leaned in and whispered, "There's more where that came from." My heart raced as he trailed kisses down my neck and across my chest, stopping to suck and nibble on my nipples.

I moaned and arched my back, unable to control the pleasure coursing through my body. I needed him, I needed him to take me to the brink and push me over the edge.

Alex's hand travelled down my stomach, his fingers teasingly brushing against my throbbing clit. I gasped and lifted my hips, silently begging for more. He chuckled and continued to tease me, building the sexual tension to unbearable levels.

I couldn't take it anymore. I reached down and grabbed his hand, guiding it to where I needed him most. He didn't hesitate, slipping his fingers inside me and thrusting them in and out, matching the rhythm of his kisses and caresses.

I was lost in a sea of pleasure, my body trembling with each thrust of his fingers. I wanted to hold on to this feeling forever but knew I couldn't. I needed release; I needed to climax.

As if sensing my urgency, Alex increased the pace, his fingers hitting all the right spots inside me. I couldn't hold back any longer; I let out a cry of pleasure as I reached my climax, my body shaking with the force of it.

Alex didn't stop; he continued to pleasure me until I couldn't take it anymore. I collapsed onto the table, my body spent and satisfied. Alex kissed my forehead and helped me up with a satisfied smile.

I couldn't believe what had just happened. I had come in for a massage and ended up having the most intense and pleasurable sexual experience of my life. I knew I would never forget this moment, and I couldn't wait to return for more.

A sense of euphoria washed over me as I walked out of the massage parlour. I couldn't wait to go home and relive this experience, to masturbate and reach a climax while thinking about Alex and the fantastic massage he had given me. It was an orgasm I would never forget.

As I lay there, basking in the afterglow of my intense orgasm, I couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness wash over me. I knew this was just a one-time experience, and I would probably never see Alex again.

But as I got dressed and prepared to leave, Alex surprised me by asking if I wanted to grab a drink with him. My heart leapt with joy as I eagerly accepted his invitation.

As we sat at a nearby bar, sipping on our drinks and talking, I couldn't help but feel a strong connection with him. We laughed and joked, and I found myself opening up to him in a way I never had before.