While I have my side job as an erotic massage therapist, I also really like being on the receiving end as well. ...Happy endings are nice of course, but I do enjoy a good oil massage regardless. While my clients do sometimes reciprocate the sexy times, I’ve never had one give me a massage in return.

As such, there is a Vietnamese massage place not too far from my house where I occasionally go for an oil massage. It’s staffed by young, cute Vietnamese girls, but they do not offer happy endings. They will play with your nipples a lot, tease the cock and balls, but never actually do anything more than that. Which is...fine. Sometimes all I really want is to be oiled up and touched.

It was that feeling that led me to the shop one night, and meeting up with Lien. Lien had dyed auburn hair, shoulder length. She was wearing the shop’s uniform – a wrap-over blouse and a skirt, that showed she had some very nice, sexy, slender legs. Lien greeted me with a warm and energetic smile. Lien kind of looked like the Asian version of Ellen Page...or, I guess Eliot Page now.

I pick a course and am led to the bed. The entire shop is basically just one large room, partitioned off into 4 smaller sections by curtains. Each section has a massage bed, just wide enough for one, and the section is not that much bigger than the bed. The girl has maybe just enough room to stand next to the bed, but if there was a girl in the section next to her they’d almost certainly come into contact. That’s how close-quarters things were.

I took off all my clothes and put on the tiny paper underwear that’s offered, and laid down on my stomach. Lien came back and started the massage. We spoke for a bit with her limited Japanese, and she seemed to find me interesting, constantly laughing at my jokes even though I’m not 100% sure she understood them.

Lien’s massage skills were...not awesome. But she was good at touching and caressing, and went the extra mile for physical contact. With my arms dangling from the side of the bed she positioned herself to sandwich my arm between her legs, or bend over to let her short hair graze my back. I was more than fine with that.

When it came time for me to lay on my back, Lien covered me in oil, and spent a lot of time teasing my nipples while smiling furtively. I’ve been to this shop before and the girls here do that, but usually it doesn’t lead to anything. But Lien spent a lot of time really teasing my cock...not necessarily grabbing it, but tracing its outline from the other side of the paper underwear, going down and actually grabbing a handful of my balls, letting her hand rise up alongside my cock. By this point I was rock hard and the flimsy paper underwear had no chance of containing it. Much as I’d anticipated Lien didn’t take things any further and the time I’d booked ran out.

...Lien asked if I’d like to extend the time. Usually I’d say no, as I knew that time extensions only lead to more teasing and nothing more. For some reason I decided to say yes this time. Even if nothing happened, I was enjoying the tease, and worst case I suppose I could go home and take care of myself. And at first Lien simply just continued teasing. But towards the end of the extension time she put her hand on my cock, then put my hand on top of her hand, and had me move my hand on top of hers up and down a few times. I got the hint – she wasn’t going to jerk me off, but hey, if I happened to jerk myself off while her hand was on my cock, all good yeah? With my hand guiding hers, her hand slid up and down my well-oiled cock until I came, shooting my load up and across my own body. Lien gave me a mischievous smile, wiped up the cum, then prepared warm hot towels to wipe away all the oil as well. She gave me a warm hug as I left, and I enjoyed the unexpected extra service though I hadn’t been expecting it at all.

About a week later I was coming from an erotic massage appointment. It was a pretty standard deal - me giving the customer an oil massage, then kissing, licking, fingering, etc. I’d like to think my customer was satisfied…but it did leave me all worked up with no release. Remembering the session I had with Lien before, I decided to visit her and see if I could get another happy ending. …Getting paid to give an erotic massage, and then turning around and getting one myself, I realize this is negating whatever financial gain I’d gotten but…eh, whatever. Perfectly balanced, as all things should be?

I entered the shop and Lien greeted me enthusiastically. I picked the same course as I did last time, and after taking off my clothes, putting on the flimsy paper underwear and laying down on my stomach, Lien returned and started the massage. As usual her massage skills were just okay, but this time she spent a lot of time letting her hands wander between my legs. Her fingers carefully and gently grazing my balls, but she also spent a little bit of time going between my butt cheeks and working my prostate. Not gonna lie, this felt pretty good. At some point Lien removed the paper underwear, leaving me completely naked on the massage bed.

So when Lien asked me to turn over, now I was fully exposed to her. The massage bed was not much wider than I was, but Lien found a space to half sit, half lean, took my arm and placed it on top of her bare legs. She was very clearly telling me that it was okay to touch her. As she poured oil on top of my chest and began rubbing it all over my body I took my hand on top of her legs and began to caress her inner thighs. …She really did have long, lovely legs. In order to reach my far shoulder she stood up and bent over me, and I let my hand wander to her ass. I was curious to what extent she would let me touch her, but I didn’t want to be rude, so I avoided her pussy and continued to caress her inner thighs and ass.

Lien began to work my nipples, teasing them with her oily fingers. She looked at me with her mischievous smile and my hand wedged between her legs. I decided hey, if she’s going to play with my nipples, hers are fair game too, yeah? I reached up and put my hand on her breast. I hadn’t been able to tell from the wrap blouse she wore but…she had an ample bosom, at least C cup if not D. I looked up and Lien continued to smile at me. With her consent I gently massaged her breast over the blouse, but I quickly noticed that I could feel her erect nipple poking through the fabric. I began to rub it, and Lien’s body arched back slightly, as she threw her head back, her tongue slightly poking out of her mouth.

Oh. She’s turned on.

Feeling more bold I reached inside of her blouse, grabbing her bare breast. Sure enough her nipple was very pert, as I took it between my fingers and gently massaged it. Lien continued to throw her head back, her body hopping slightly as I could tell waves of pleasure crashed over her. I unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it away, now exposing her breasts. Nice and firm, perfectly round, lovely puffy nipples. I was so enchanted by what I was seeing that I almost didn’t notice that Lien’s hand had slipped down and was now grabbing my cock. She poured oil directly on it, then ran her fingers up and down it before sandwiching it between my stomach and her hand and caressing it. I massaged her breast, running my fingers over her nipple and causing her to throw her head back.

I noticed Lien leaning in closer and closer, her breast approaching my face. I wondered if she wanted what I thought she wanted. To confirm I briefly stuck out my tongue. She nodded and leaned in closer. I raised my head to meet her and took her breast in my mouth, running my tongue all over it while playing with her hard nipple. Lien’s breaths became erratic and heavy as her grip on my cock tightened.

I…love licking nipples. Almost as much as I love licking pussy. If there was a random acts of nipple-licking sub, I’d be on it. A woman could ask me to come and do nothing other than suck on her tits and I am 100% in on that. So…here, sucking on Lien’s perky D-cup tits while she massaged my cock…yeah. Simply saying “that was hot” would be a massive understatement. I could feel my cock twitching as Lien ran her hands up and down it.

This time she didn’t bother putting my hand on top of hers as she jerked my throbbing cock, her smooth oily hands running up and down the head and shaft. Feeling this, and watching her body writhe as I licked her delicious breasts was too much, and I exploded again, pulsating cum all over her hand and my body. Lien gave me another one of her mischievous smiles, fixed her clothes, and just as before, wiped me down with tissues before preparing warm towels to wipe away the oil.

She gave me time to get dressed, and after doing so I prepared to leave, but Lien grabbed me by the hand and took me the opposite direction, deeper into the salon. Beyond the massage beds was a kitchen area. I think she and the other girl who work there live above the salon. Lien had me take a seat and prepared some snacks for me. She began to talk, telling me that she’d been living in Japan for a year but didn’t really know anyone here yet. She also showed me one of online profiles - she had a ton, a literal fuckton of pictures of herself, many with 10K likes. So…online model, perhaps? We chatted a bit but it was getting very late, so I set to head off. She asked to exchange contact info, so we did.

I wasn’t really sure where this all was headed, but I was sure of one thing - I absolutely would have to pay Lien another visit in the near future…