Ambiguous sexual acts in a massage room

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I enjoy taking

baths, just a simple soak, but these days it's become quite difficult to find a truly comfortable bath. In my hometown, bathing was very popular. Older people would bathe almost every day, and the tickets were inexpensive—still only 1.5 yuan a ticket. A large pool with water temperatures between 45 and 50 degrees Celsius—a relaxing soak followed by a scrub was incredibly pleasant and comforting. Even now, whenever I go home, I often visit one of those old-fashioned bathhouses.

This habit of going to bathhouses has followed me everywhere. I've lived in this provincial capital for almost 20 years, witnessing the evolution of the city's bathing culture, from the old-fashioned bathhouses of the past to the later leisure clubs, and now to the large public bathhouses. Being there, I can feel the rapid development of our great motherland in terms of material civilization.

I remember back when this city first started having leisure clubs, the massage girls were all from southern cities, speaking a language I couldn't understand. But their techniques and services revolutionized the bathing culture of my city. Now, with the development of information and the progress of society, the bathing culture in my city has undergone earth-shattering changes. Hand massage, breast massage, "dragon" massage, red rope massage, love beds, and other services are constantly being updated, leaving you dazzled and marveling at the development of the times...

However, I still prefer to soak in the pool for a while, find a legitimate massage parlor, and comfortably enjoy and relax. I only have some understanding of these services; it's just a way to add some features to my work by frequently contacting clients on Facebook. I have absolutely no interest in these professions; maybe my taste is more in respectable women, haha…
By chance, I ended up with a sauna technician. Even a few sexual encounters brought me different kinds of pleasure, and now I'm sharing my joy with you guys… My

job is very busy; I often have to face the computer and drive frequently for work, so I don't have much time to exercise. This has left me in a somewhat unhealthy state, often feeling fatigued, and my neck muscles are stiff. So, during my free time at work, I often go to Liangzi Foot Massage and a sauna near my company for massages and relaxation.

Because I prefer bathing, I go to the sauna more often, basically once every one or two weeks. After going so many times, I've had massages from almost all the technicians there. After comparing them, I started having massages from technician number 15 regularly; I later learned her surname was Wu. Let me introduce the massage services at this club. The club isn't big, and the prices aren't high. A foot mask costs 30 yuan and includes the bath fee. A 98 yuan Chinese massage is a standard massage. The 138 yuan package includes a massage plus a handjob (the infamous "hand massage"). A 198 yuan package is a breast massage. These are the only three options.

There are also girls in the bath area, but they're a separate group; I haven't used them, and I'm not sure about the prices. I always opt for the 98 yuan standard massage, but as you guys know, the technicians get a lower commission on the 98 yuan packages, so they keep trying to persuade you to go for the more expensive ones. The reason I often choose number 15, Xiao Wu, is because she's never difficult, doesn't talk much, and her technique is excellent. My purpose in going is to rest and relax, so it suits me perfectly.

After we did it more often, we exchanged numbers. I would go for massages when she was there. Over time, we learned some personal information about each other. Because we often made and received calls in the room, she probably knew I worked in sales. I also knew she had a whirlwind marriage, but was now divorced, and that her family was from the countryside, etc.

For a while, in order to secure a big project, I was on a long business trip, spending a lot of time at the client's place, accompanying them for meals, drinks, and entertainment, doing what I was good at: providing companionship. One night, when I got to the hotel, I received a text message from her:
"Why haven't you come to the club lately?"

I replied, "What's wrong? Do you miss me?"

She said, "Even if I said I missed you, you wouldn't believe me."

I said, "Why wouldn't you believe me? I'll believe you if you say so."

She said, "Yes, I've missed you a bit since we last met."

I said, "I'm on a business trip. I'll come see you as soon as I get back!"

Actually, I knew she was just afraid of losing a regular customer. Of course, because we had been chatting for so long, there were some emotional factors involved. A few days later, I returned from my business trip and sent her a message to confirm she was there. Afterwards, I went to the sauna, showered, and went to a private room, number 15. A while later, she arrived. Oh, and let me describe Xiao Wu's appearance: average-looking, long hair, tall. Their uniforms are short skirts and t-shirts, so you can see her long legs, which I like. Her skin is very smooth. The massage rooms are always dimly lit, so I didn't see anything clearly, but that's the general idea.

Soon after, Xiao Wu arrived, smiled sweetly at me, and I asked, "What are you smiling about?" She said, "Because I'm happy to see you." I said I was very tired, that my recent business trip had been exhausting, and asked her to give me a good massage.

I don't know why, but today's massage felt different from usual. Her hands were massaging my back, and my hands were intentionally or unintentionally touching her long legs. My lower body reacted, and I couldn't help but shift my buttocks. She said, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" I didn't know what to say, so I just mumbled an "Mmm." She said, "Then turn over and I'll massage you." I also felt uncomfortable lying face down, so I turned over and lay on the bed. Her hands were on my thighs, and her arms touched my erect penis. She laughed and asked me, "What's wrong with you?" I said, "What do you think is wrong? You're making me react!"

She said, "Nonsense, I didn't touch you there." I said, "You're so attractive, I'll react no matter where you touch me." I said again, "I want to get a 198 yuan massage today." She lowered her head. I said, "What's wrong? If you don't want to, that's fine." She didn't say anything, silently took off her top, then her bra, and her firm breasts instantly popped out... At that moment, I thought to myself, "You get massages here every day, you should be used to taking

your clothes off by now. What are you pretending to be innocent for?" I lay on the bed and said, "Lie with me for a while." She silently lay down, and I put my arms around her neck, turning her to face me. Her breasts were pressed against my body, very hot. I reached out and played with her breasts, and she professionally placed her hand on my erect penis and started rubbing it. At that moment, I suddenly lost all interest, and she seemed expressionless too. I didn't know what went wrong, so I asked softly, "What's wrong?" She said, "Nothing, I'll do whatever you want me to do!"

I asked curiously, "Haven't you ever had a 198 yuan breast massage before?" She said, "I have, but I don't want to do it for you like this!"

Hehe, I chuckled to myself. She was pretending to be innocent with me. Of course, she might also have some womanly thoughts about me. But I couldn't say what was on my mind, so I just kept rambling on, already planning to win her over... I comforted her for a while, saying some sweet nothings about love, like how I had feelings for her. She doubted me, saying I wouldn't like a woman who worked in this kind of place, and I used all my words to dispel her doubts.

Of course, while we were chatting, my hands weren't idle either, playing with her breasts. After coaxing her for a while, my hand moved down, touching her genitals through her short skirt. They were warm, and her pubic bone was high. I tried to slip my hand inside her underwear, but she stopped me. I could tell she was a little angry. She said, "Are all men like this, just to do that kind of thing?"

Damn it, what do you mean "we men"? I pretended to be angry and retorted. She said, "Don't talk nonsense. I only do massages, I never have sex with customers. I only had sex with my ex-husband." I didn't believe it, but to get with her, I had to keep coaxing her. So I said some emotionally charged things, and knowing there was no hope this time, I didn't want to push her too hard, lest it backfire. So I said, "I haven't made love in a long time, and seeing you lying in my arms like this, I couldn't help myself."

She stopped talking, and I stopped touching her genitals, just kissing her repeatedly, saying, "Help me release, darling." Her expression softened, and she stopped talking, starting a French kiss with me. I teased her tongue skillfully, sucking the soft, wet nectar in her mouth, licking her deeply and lightly. I released my guilty hands from her breasts, rolled over and straddled her, holding her hands with mine and pressing them onto the pillow. I leaned down and kissed her mouth almost frantically, rubbing my erect penis against her genitals through her short skirt. Her genitals were hot; I think she wanted it too, but was held back by pride and inner conservatism.
I lowered my head and bit one of her tender, sensitive nipples, gently biting and sucking, and she let out soft moans. "Mmm, mmm." "Mr. Xue... let go, let me go! Please... don't do this..." A blush of shyness rose between her face and breasts. I began to believe her; she really wasn't a promiscuous woman. But I didn't want to stop. I kept whispering in her ear, "I want you, I want to go inside and make you happy... I'm so hard down there!" and other words that deliberately provoked her.

She kept saying, "Mr. Xue... please... don't do this... let me think it over, okay? Not today..." I was secretly pleased with myself, knowing that this woman would eventually be my captive, so I wasn't in a hurry anymore, but this long-suppressed desire still needed to be released. I said, "Okay, I won't force you to do anything you don't like. I'll wait until that day, but I need to finish today, otherwise I'll be bursting!" She smiled mischievously, "I don't care, do it yourself!" The atmosphere in the room eased a lot, and I knew that she was slowly accepting me.

I didn't say anything, and we continued kissing for a while, my penis rubbing against her genitals. We whispered sweet nothings for a bit, then I straightened up, moved forward, and placed my penis on her breasts. I rubbed my penis against her breasts, touching her nipples with the head of my penis. She shyly closed her eyes. After playing around for a while, I took a bottle of BB oil from her basket (as you know, sauna technicians have a tool basket). I opened the cap, squeezed out a lot, and poured it directly onto her breasts and my penis. The cold BB oil made her gasp, opening her eyes and shouting, "What is this?"

I laughed, "You didn't think I ejaculated, did you? Haha." She tried to wipe the oil off, but I stopped her. I placed my penis between her breasts, pressed her breasts together with both hands, and started moving. She closed her eyes again. After exercising for a while, I told her to hold me, and she obediently cupped her breasts with her hands, embracing my already thick penis. I held onto the headboard with one hand and touched her face with the other, beginning to thrust my penis between her breasts. Watching my bright red glans move between her breasts, seeing her blushing face with her eyes closed, was incredibly stimulating. The vaginal lubricant lubricated my penis well, and her breasts held it tightly, waves of pleasure making my penis grow thicker and thicker.

After a few dozen thrusts, I pushed my body forward forcefully, and she cooperated by pressing her breasts down. I roared and ejaculated, spraying thick white fluid onto her neck, hair, and face. She gasped again, quickly getting up from under me, yelling, "Damn it, damn it!" I looked down at my still trembling penis and laughed, "I wanted to go in, but you wouldn't let me, so this is the only way..." After tidying up, we chatted for a while, laying the groundwork for my next "scheme."

Over the next two weeks, I went twice more, but didn't ask her to have sex again. Based on my years of experience, I know you can't be too hasty with any woman; as the saying goes, "Haste makes waste." However, she always proactively helped me resolve the issue—I won't go into the details. During this time, I would also send her caring text messages during my free time at work; women are susceptible to that. In the texts, I would occasionally mention my desire for sex, and she always half-heartedly agreed, saying she was considering it…

until one day, she texted me, saying she missed me, etc. I joked, "I miss you too, but I'm afraid to see you anymore. Seeing you gives me the urge, but you won't give it to me, which makes me extremely uncomfortable." She said, "Why do you have to do that?" I said, "Because you're so charming, you make me impulsive!" She said, "Then come on over." I knew I had a chance.

I went to the club, took a shower, went upstairs to a private room, and booked her services directly. She arrived. She had clearly just showered; her hair smelled sweet. I had her tell the receptionist her time, and then I pulled her into my arms. We rolled onto the small massage bed in the private room. I silenced her with a kiss, my tongue darting inside to suck on her wet tongue. She let out a soft "Mmm," trying to push me away. Women, no matter the woman or the situation, always use this "half-hearted resistance" tactic the first time. I ignored her resistance; besides, her body had clearly betrayed her desire. She craved my penetration.

I pulled down the scarf around her neck (their uniforms were modeled after flight attendants), untying her uniform. Holy crap, she wasn't wearing a bra! Her full breasts, completely exposed, were right before my eyes. They were a pair of full, firm breasts, the cherry-red nipples beckoning me, so alluring, so tempting to suckle.

Without hesitation, I opened my mouth and took her right breast into my mouth. "Mmm..." She frowned slightly, looking at me with half-closed eyes. I suckled on her breast like a child.

I first rubbed my lips against her soft and delicate bud, then opened my mouth and took the tender little nipple into my mouth, my tongue entwining with the gradually blooming bud. Instantly, she felt an electric current run through her body, and her body visibly trembled. I softly asked her, "Does it feel good?"

Like many women, she answered with a soft "No." When a woman says no, I think you guys all know how we should continue, hehe...

I held one of her nipples in my mouth, while my other hand also caressed the other, my tongue teasingly flicking, making the originally pink bud moisten with the saliva in my mouth. Her body temperature continued to rise under my teasing, and her originally fair skin turned a pinkish color.

"Mmm..." Her hand climbed onto my neck, and I once again took her other breast into my mouth. The small, delicate nipple was completely sucked, making a shy sound. My hand moved to her other breast, my thumb and forefinger slightly squeezing and deforming it, then pulling at the delicate nipple. She stirred restlessly, a fire burning within her, her legs involuntarily clamping together.

After my caresses, her nipples became swollen and red, covered in glistening fluid, like two dazzling rubies in my eyes. At this moment, my penis seemed to reach its highest point, swelling painfully. I began to want to enter her body...

"You're so beautiful..." A woman must be praised, and the swelling of my penis didn't make me forget what a woman needs. Besides, I was very satisfied with her breasts. After playing with her breasts enough, I moved my hand between her thighs, parting her tightly closed thighs with my large hand. I saw her pink panties, lace covering her soft pubic hair, and through the almost transparent fabric, I could see her alluring slit.

The moment my thumb touched that sensitive slit, her body trembled as if an electric current had surged through her. I pressed against her sensitive clitoris through her panties, gently rotating it.

"Mmm..." she moaned softly, biting her lip, her legs constantly crossing and twisting. Through the thin panties, I continued to rub her tender vulva, occasionally pressing her clitoris lightly. Her tender pussy was already silently secreting fluids.

Touching her fluids, I removed my fingers from her sensitive clitoris. "Your pussy is wet," I chuckled wickedly, softly humiliating her. She shyly closed her eyes.

I took off my shirt and shorts; my penis, now freed from its restraints, was temporarily no longer so tight and uncomfortable. I gently pulled down her panties, and my hand searched for her clitoris on her vulva. I found it and began to knead it continuously, making her feel a tingling, pleasurable sensation between her legs.

"Ah..." Her moan suddenly grew louder, and I laughed, "Aren't you afraid the girls next door will hear?" She murmured, "You're so annoying!" and lightly slapped me with her hand. At that moment, the room was filled with the scent of spring.

I sat up and moved downwards, revealing her wet vulva to me. Before entering a woman's body, admiring her genitals is my greatest pleasure, and today was no exception. Her pubic hair was concentrated above her pubic bone, and her labia majora and clitoris were clearly visible. Her labia majora weren't very dark, but rather brownish (I'm skeptical of the theory among many guys on the forum that the more sex you have, the darker your labia become; based on my years of experience, the color of the labia has basically nothing to do with the number of times you've had sex). Her clitoris was bright red and exposed, and after my previous caresses, her labia were sticky with a layer of clear, lustful fluid.

I admired her vulva for a while, then looked at her with her eyes closed, enjoying my caresses. This scene greatly aroused me. I took out a large-particle condom (large-particle and ribbed condoms are my favorites) from the pocket of my clothes that I had thrown aside. Hehe, I don't fight unprepared. I quickly and skillfully put it on, thrusting my hips forward, my penis spreading her labia and plunging into her wet, slippery vagina, stirring up all the love juices inside.

"Mmm, it's so warm and comfortable inside!" I whispered, spreading her thighs wider so I could see my penis going in and out of her vagina more clearly. Her brown labia were being turned inside out by my penis. Her vagina was very tight; she probably hadn't been intimate in a long time. But I still teased her, "Your vagina is so tight. Has it been a long time since anyone has been intimate with you?"

She replied, "Yeah, it's been more than half a year. It feels so good."

I said, "Then I'll go a little longer and make sure you have a good time!"

She said, "You're so annoying." I believe that when a woman says "I'm annoying" in bed, you only need to do two things. The first is to penetrate her. If you've already done the first, then do the second—speed up and increase your depth. Without a doubt, I only need to do the second.

I grabbed her breasts with both hands and pushed my hips forward, widening the angle of her legs. This position allowed me to penetrate to the deepest point. Her tight, wet vagina gripped my penis. As I thrust in and out, I looked at her beneath me. Although she wasn't particularly beautiful, the blush on her face gave me a strange feeling. We weren't very familiar with each other, and this kind of lovemaking with a touch of unfamiliarity had its own unique flavor. She kept her eyes half-closed, enjoying the pleasure and stimulation I brought her. She must have been very thirsty. Having been without sex for more than half a year, she must have longed for a man to satisfy her, because her constantly overflowing vaginal fluid betrayed her thirst.

Her arms remained at her sides, and as I thrust in and out, she slowly climbed her arms around my neck. I felt this was a prelude to her being conquered. I wrapped my arms around her neck and pulled hard, causing her upper body to rise. I sat on the edge of the bed, and she straddled my lap. "Ah..." her voice was almost broken. I supported her buttocks with my hands, pushing her body towards mine, her vagina rhythmically rubbing against my penis. "So good..." I let out a long howl, and began whispering seductive words in her ear: "Xiao Wu, you're making my penis feel so good, I'm almost climaxing!"

"You're so wet today, I've been so anxious lately. I'll come to see you often and make up for all the time!" My words only made her more shy. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and I supported her buttocks. She tilted her head back, her long hair falling onto my knees, and our lower bodies parted and joined again and again.

As I thrust, her full breasts swayed up and down, creating waves of milk that rubbed against my chest. Her vaginal fluids flowed continuously, dripping onto my fingers that were supporting her buttocks. I gently stroked them, guiding them towards her anus. The instant my fingers touched her anus, her anus tensed, gripping the tip of my index finger tightly before quickly releasing. In that instant, I clearly felt her body tremble. Heh, she loved this action!

I continuously guided the fluids flowing from her vagina towards her anus. Soon, her anus was completely wet, and half of my index finger could be inserted. The stimulation from behind made her quicken the stroking of my penis with her vagina, and she actively increased the frequency. I, like a warrior growing more courageous, was eager to elicit more passionate responses from her. So, I used my large hands to slightly part her full buttocks, inserting my entire index finger into her anus—very tightly.

"Has no one ever tried this before?" I asked softly. She hummed in response. I said, "I didn't get it the first time, but you gave me the first time this time." She didn't reply, but kept rubbing her wet pussy against my penis. Her arms were wrapped around my neck, and her legs were tightly clamped around my waist. Honey-like fluid kept flowing from her pussy, tightly gripping my penis. The two delicate nipples on her firm breasts were also rubbing and kneading against my chest.

"Ah ah..." Her body seemed to be out of her control. Her legs could only tightly clamp me, and her pussy began to contract repeatedly.

"Are you almost there?" I asked softly. She nodded weakly. I picked her up, turned her around, and put her on the bed. I stood on the floor, grabbed her ankles with both hands, spread her legs as wide as possible, and began a fierce attack, attacking her most vulnerable spot.

"Mr. Xue, I can't take it anymore..." She shook her head, biting her lip, raising her hands to the other side of the bed to steady herself and allow me to thrust more easily. Finally, she could no longer withstand my thrusting; her whole body began to convulse, and her voice became much higher-pitched.

"Ah..."

"Mr. Xue, I'm coming!"

"Faster, I'm going to die!"

"You've made me numb!"

"I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, ah... oh..."

Her vagina suddenly became even tighter and began to contract repeatedly... She reached orgasm.

Seeing that she had reached orgasm, I was still not satisfied. I lowered her legs, and she let them dangle weakly over the edge of the bed. I leaned down and roughly thrust my tongue into her mouth, kissing her passionately, stirring and sucking her tongue vigorously. I quickly reignited her desire, and she responded passionately. We exchanged saliva. My hands gripped her full breasts, thrusting my throbbing cock deep into her cunt again and again. The fierce assault made her arch her body, her lovely breasts trembling violently, and she cried out softly. I grabbed her breasts, pinching her nipples with my fingers, and began my final thrust.

"I'm going to cum, you slut!"

"That was so good today!"

"I'll fuck you to death, you slut!" After a string of lewd words, I gritted my teeth, a surge of pleasure rising in my head, and with a low growl, I thrust my hips hard a few times, hot white fluid gushing from the tip of my cock into her tight cunt...

It really felt good. We cleaned up the mess and chatted for a while, mostly about sex. I subtly asked her if she could give me oral sex, but she refused. Of course, I wouldn't give her oral sex, because she worked in a place like that, and I had neither the interest nor the courage to try that. Over the next few weeks, I went three more times. Once she was on her period, so we didn't have sex. The other two times we had enjoyable sex, but she was very traditional and didn't offer any special moves or services. She would just touch my penis at most. After those two times, I lost interest and gradually stopped going to see her. We didn't contact each other by text, but I still went to the bathhouse there, just no longer specifically requesting her services.

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