My first time at an Asian massage parlor

So I’ve posted on here about some of my experiences with escorts. Some mind blowing, others not so much. Luckily for first time going to an Asian massage parlor was closer to the former.

Finding reputable escorts can be a real hassle and you always are playing with risk. Setting up dates can be a pain and sometimes it doesn’t go the way you hope. A few years ago I decided to try a massage parlor instead. I did a bit of research and found one nearby.

I had a few nerves walking into the place but I was more excited. Honestly I was looking forward to a massage as I’d been so tense. An older woman is at the counter and greets me. I book an hour massage and am introduced to Misaki, a petite Japanese woman probably in her late 20s (she had a mask so it was a little hard to tell). She was wearing a tank top and some cute shorts.

She had a heavy accent and was very polite as she leads me to a room. Inside it was dimly lit red with soft music playing. She tells me to get undressed and gives me a towel and leaves the room.

When she returns, I’m laying stomach down on the table with the towel covering my lower half. She asks if I want it harder or soft. I say in the middle and she begins massaging my shoulders. I’d never gotten a massage before but it felt pretty amazing and I felt my stress melt away. She gets some oils and continues on my back.

She seemed flirty and it was kind of clear early on that she was open to doing more. She stood by my head and pushed down my back slowly. She started to touch under the blanket a bit asking if that was okay. I said yes and she started massaging me a bit more by my lower back.

She’s leaning over me and I brush her legs with my fingers asking if that’s okay. Once she agreed it was pretty much on. She moved down by my legs and worked on them a bit before telling me to turn over.

I was hard by now and made a half ass effort to hide it as I put the towel back over me. She giggled and made a quiet comment but I couldn’t tell what.

She gets more oil and rubs my chest and stomach. As she does this, her tits were basically in my face. She moves to massage my thighs and starts to brush my balls lightly. I was really hard and there was no hiding it. She moves her hand and begins lightly touching my shaft.

She asks “More?”, and I tell her yes. She asks if I could tip her. “She asks for $80 which was a bit steep but I agreed given that she actually gave a really good massage. I ask her if she can undress and she says that’s fine.

She starts stripping and my heart starts beating faster. She’s petite with cute breasts (maybe B cup) and her pussy has a bit of hair. She removes the towel and compliments me. She then gets more oil and drizzles it on my cock. She grabs it and gently starts to stroke.

She really knew how to take care of it. She rubs my balls with one hand while sensually stoking me. She had me in a trance as every now and then she’d swirl her thumb around the head.

She once again moved by my head and leans over while playing with me. Her nipples are right in my face and she tells me I can touch. I start to lightly pinch them. They were big and grew harder as I played with them.

She moved next to me and leaned over so I could suck on them while she continued. Her voice was so sexy as she kept whispering dirty talk in my ear. She gets on top of me and rubs herself all over me.

I start moaning harder and she whispers “cum for me baby”. I start to cum just from the feeling of her oiled body sliding on my cock. She grabs it and jerks me off for another minute getting every last drop out.

She slides off me and wipes me off with a warm wet towel. She continues massaging me for another 5 minutes and I’m in heaven. She starts to wrap up and asks me if I enjoyed it. I said very much and she said I should come back for more. She then briefly pulls her mask down and licks my cock. I wanted to fuck her right then. She says next time.

I left the massage parlor glowing. I felt absolutely amazing. If people are interested I could write about my second visit with Misaki. My first visit to an AMP is definitely not one I’ll forget.