This is a true story about my first ever happy ending massage.

I had been out of circulation on the dating scene for a while and was feeling somewhat lonely.

A friend of mine who I met up with occasionally for a pint suggested I should “get myself a massage”. I’d never given it a thought before but when I got home from the pub I googled “massage near me”.

A number of sites came up and I checked through a number of them before finding one that was located in the city close to me.

I looked at the information in more detail. It provided details of the address, mobile number, costs etc but the one thing I noted was that it said this was not a sexual service.

I knew roughly where the premises were, on a quiet street in a quieter part of the city.

Anyway after a couple of days I sent a text to the mobile number asking how I went about booking an appointment. Within 10 minutes I received a reply asking what day I wanted to visit, what time and how long did I want the massage to last.

I responded with date, time and asked for a 1 hour massage. I received a response advising that my appointment was booked.

On the appointed day I travelled into the city and walked to the premises.

For what ever reason I felt a mixture of excitement and nerves.

I got outside the premises, had a quick look up and down the street which was almost deserted. I walked up to the door, pushed it open and entered.

I heard a sound of bells as I closed the door and a pretty Chinese lady appears and said “hello”.

“Hi” I said “I’ve booked an hour long massage”.

“This way please” and she walked off down the hall. She stopped at the second door on the right, opened it and said “In here please”.

The room had a large bed in the middle of the room. I now know that this is in fact a massage table. In one corner was a shower cubicle. The room was very well decorated and presented. Warm, pleasant smelling with soft background music playing.

“Please undress and lay on table. I will be back soon”.

With that she left. I looked around the room - all very pleasant. The excitement and nerves levels had increased somewhat and as I undressed I was conscious that my heart was beating somewhat fast than usual.

Once I was naked I hopped on to the massage table and laid down on my front and roughly placed the small towel that was on the table over my bum.

Shortly after the door opened and the lady came in.

“You okay” she asked.

“I’m good” I replied.

“How do you like your massage?” she asked.

Not really knowing what she meant I said “sorry”.

“You like it hard or soft”

“Somewhere in between” I replied.

“Okay. You been here before” she asked.

“No, first time”.

“Okay”.

I lay there wondering what I’d let myself in for but knew I just had to go with it now.

I felt her hands on my shoulders massaging me firmly. Up and down my back, her touch was lovely and I started to really relax, content to let her go about her business.

As she worked her was down my back she eased the towel off my bum.

“Okay” she asked.

By now I was so relaxed I just said “fine”.

She continued the massage on my lower back and bum travelling down each of my thighs and calves in turn.

At this stage my legs lay straight out in line with the rest of my body.

She then lifted my right leg by the ankle and stretched my leg slightly and gave it a shake. She then placed my leg back down on the table but with my leg further to the edge of the table.

She did exactly the same with my left leg.

By this time my legs were wide apart.

She began massaging the tops of my thighs and up to my bum cheeks. The sensation was lovely and I was aware that my little friend was beginning to get very interested in what was going on and was fast becoming my big friend.

My mind started to race.

Her fingers tips felt exquisite as she gently eased my cheeks apart and applied the gentlest of pressures on bum ring. Her hand drifted gently onto my ball bag and she giggled and said “okay”.

“Yes okay” I replied my mind racing.

She gently cupped my ball bag. “You like”?

“I like” I replied.

My friend was now seriously interested in what was going on to the point where it was getting uncomfortable.

Suddenly she stopped massaging me and whispered close to my ear “turn over please”.

I turned over to be greeted with my friend looking very proud of himself.

She giggled and said “he likes”.

She moved around to the end of the table and started to massage my shoulders and chest with her oiled hands.

She then stretched forward with her hands going down over my stomach. This caused her upper body to lay over my face.

By now my friend was getting very interested and was in control of my brain.

Her head came close to my left ear and she whispered “you like more?”

I just nodded.

She stepped away from the table and I watched as she stripped naked.

For somebody so petite she had an impressive pair of breast and has a small landing strip of pubic hair.

She took the bottle of oil and drizzled oil all over my chest, stomach and upper legs.

She then climbed onto the table and using her breasts massaged my entire front paying particular attention to my friend.

“You have nice big cock” she said

“I wish” I replied.

“No need to wish” she said.

By now my friend only had one thing in mind and that was to blow his load.

She climbed down off the table and placed her head by my ear and whispered “I give you lovely happing ending”.

I just nodded.

She then started to tease me by gently running her fingers along the length of my shaft whilst gently massaging my balls.

“Okay to touch” she said.

I thought this odd given that she was already going to town on me.

She turned to me and said “okay for you to touch”.

Ah so that’s what she meant.

I caressed her breast and then let my hand wander down over her hips to her arse.

She moved closer to me and set her legs further apart.

My hand drifted in between her cheeks and found, to my surprise, a very wet set of pussy lips.

I very gently massaged her lips and I felt her clit which I gently rubbed.

She responded by groaning “nice”.

She continued to work on my cock and I continued to play with her pussy.

My friend was getting close to spoiling the party and I said “not yet, not yet”.

She eased back on her movement and suddenly she climbed on to the table and positioned her self so she was sitting on my stomach while facing away from me.

She raised her arse, lowered her head and I could feel her licking and sucking my balls.

Seeing her glistening pussy in front of me was too much and I shot my loaded.

I lay there as she climbed down from the table, grab a towel and ever so gently cleaned me up.

She then proceeded to massage my head as I slowly recovered.

It was one of the best 60 minutes I had spent in a long time.