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Anal sex experience at a massage parlor 

Last week, I was wandering the streets of the city alone, thinking of finding a massage parlor to get some massages. But after looking around for ages, I only
saw a few tacky full-service shops like "Ai-Lan" and "Mei-Lan,"
not a single decent facial massage parlor. Just as I was feeling sorry for the men of Miaoli, I suddenly spotted a very unique shop.
The decor was , and rows of essential oil bottles were displayed in large, transparent glass windows. The sign read "XX Fragrance Essential Oil
Specialty Store," with smaller print next to it saying "Essential Oil Massage Available." Golden jewel-like lights illuminated the shop with a warm,
elegant glow, like a women's beauty boutique. I searched for a while but couldn't find a "No Men
Allowed " sign, so I pushed open the glass door and went inside…
"Hello, welcome..." A man in his early thirties greeted me with a smile. "Looking for essential oils
?" He walked directly to the display case. Judging by his age, he was probably the owner. "I saw on the sign that they offer essential oil
massages..." I explained my purpose. He seemed a little hesitant, glancing at his watch and then looking up at me. "We only
do pure massages... but the masseuses have already finished work... Our massages are from 10 am to 6 pm..."
I apologized repeatedly and was about to leave when he added, "If it's alright, we have a lady, but she
only does acupressure... I wonder if you, sir..." I thought about it; I had nothing else to do anyway. After confirming the price—acupressure for an
hour was only 500 yuan—I nodded in agreement. The owner led me inside to a spacious massage room.
In the center was a massage bed, and on one wall was a low cabinet and on the other a large mirror. He poured
me a cup of tea and placed it on the cabinet, asking me to wait a moment.
I lay on the massage bed for about ten minutes, then heard the glass door outside open. A
girl greeted the owner, and a moment later there was a knock on the massage room door. I called out, "Come in," and she opened the door
. "Hello..." I didn't even look up to answer, just asked her some casual questions about my name and where I was from. A pair of hands landed on my
shoulders , and she skillfully began to give me acupressure, the pressure just right. "Why did you come here for acupressure
?" she asked. I said I was very tired after driving all day. She then asked if I wanted a hot compress,
saying it would relieve fatigue. I said okay. "I'll get you a hot towel... Could you please take off your shirt?"
I got up and saw a clothes rack on the wall, so I took off my shirt. Just as I hung it up, she came in. This
was the first time I saw her (I had been lying face down with my back to her). She was a young girl with short hair, not particularly
pretty but quite cute. She was petite with two dimples, wearing a one-piece short dress. She wasn't wearing much makeup, which made her look even
more innocent. She smiled when she saw my bare upper body and said, "Nice figure... You like sports, huh?" Actually, it
was all thanks to a friend. He was my best friend from junior high to high school, and he studied physical education in college. After he was discharged from the military, we reconnected, and I
found out he was a trainer at a gym. I thought I should support my good friend, so I spent over 30,000 NTD on a membership card. Once the money
was invested, I felt it wouldn't be worth it if I didn't go. That's how I developed the habit of exercising. After two years, although I wouldn't say
I'm comparable to a professional gym-goer, I have a very well-built physique and my muscles are quite firm. She smiled again and asked me to lie down.
The hot towel directly on me was even more effective than a hot bath… all my fatigue seemed to vanish instantly. After
a while she removed the towel and continued giving me acupressure…
Chatting with her, I learned she was only 19 years old. Her family ran a grocery store nearby. She helped out at the store during the day, and in the evenings,
she nothing to do. Originally, she went to learn massage to help her mother with her health, but after learning it, she felt it was a waste
not to use her skill. There happened to be a boutique nearby that also offered massage services—not your typical erotic massage parlor, but one
where most the customers were women—so she started working there part-time. There weren't many customers, and she usually stayed home,
only coming to work when there was business. And so, under her fingers and gentle voice, I slowly drifted off to sleep…
“Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, it’s done…” When I woke up, she was gently shaking me. An hour had
passed ! Good heavens! I hadn’t even felt most of it! Haha, I chuckled to myself. She asked what I was laughing at, and I
told her, and then she laughed along with me. Looking at her sweet smile, I suddenly felt a surge of desire. I asked her if I could
do it for another hour, but she told me the shop was closing. "What should I do?" I asked. "Go ask the owner if it's possible
to
stay a little longer. I've come all this way to Miaoli, so I'll just stay a little longer today since I'm tired..." she said, smiling at me before going out to ask the owner. I vaguely heard the owner say she had something to do and couldn't stay, and that if she didn't want to rest, she
should leave the key so she could close the shop. We discussed it briefly,
and then I heard the glass door open, her say goodbye to the owner, and the door close with a click—she had probably locked the shop.
After a , she returned to the massage room.
"Let's continue..." I asked if she was too tired. She said she only slept at two or three in the morning every day. "Then how about
you do it for me for another two hours?" she said. She nodded without objection, and I happily lay down to continue her efforts
on . I asked her, "The sign outside says 'Aromatherapy Massage,' why do you only do acupressure?" She
then told me that she had told the owner she only did oil massages for female customers because she would feel embarrassed to do it for men. I said, "
Then can you do it for me?" She looked at me but didn't say anything. I asked again, and she finally whispered, "You really
want me to do it for you? But I'm not very good at it." Of course, I said it was okay. Just thinking about the feeling of oil on the skin
was so much more comfortable than this dry massage. "Then I'll go get some oil... What scent do you like?" I said
I wanted lavender. She smiled and said she liked lavender too. When I got to the door, she turned back and said, "Then
do to take off your pants?" I nodded and got out of bed.
If I missed this opportunity, I knew I had to make the most of it. So I deliberately sat on the edge of the bed and waited for her
to come in . Letting a woman watch a man undress is definitely more stimulating than letting her see his body directly. Seeing her come in
, I quickly went to the clothesline by the wall and started taking off my pants. When I was down to just a pair of white briefs
, I turned to face her and saw her looking me up and down. She blushed when she saw me turn around and lowered her head. I
stopped teasing her and obediently lay down on the massage bed... She poured fragrant body oil on my back and started giving me an oil massage...
Her hands were so gentle. She applied the oil to my back and waist, then to my hands. Just as she was about to apply it to my thighs
, I turned to her and asked, "Could you do a butt massage for me?" She seemed not to hear me clearly and leaned closer. "What
?" I asked again, and she seemed to blush even more after thinking for a moment...
Then her hands moved to my waist and slowly pulled down my briefs. I could feel her hands moving a little too roughly.
My underwear trembled, and stopped at the lower edge of my buttocks. The oil poured out, and she started applying it directly to my buttocks with her hands
. I know that nine out of ten girls like to look at a boy's buttocks. In their eyes, a firm and perky buttocks is
a guarantee of a man's sexual prowess. The moment she pulled down my underwear, I knew that today's trip had not been in vain. Although she carefully
avoided male erogenous zones, her hands were only rubbing my buttocks, but the shy
feeling was a deeper stimulation. Following the sliding of her hands, I felt my penis inevitably begin to swell
and harden...
Her hands kept touching the waistband of my underwear, as if it were an obstacle that I wanted to push down. She took the opportunity to pull
my underwear down a little more, but after a while, the underwear slid back to its original position. At this moment, I knew that I should take
the initiative. I suddenly lifted my body, her hands left my buttocks, and then in front of her, with my back to her, I naturally and
quickly took off all my underwear, and then lay naked on the bed. She paused for a moment, then continued her
work , asking why I had taken off my underwear. I explained that it would make it easier for her to work, and my underwear
would be unwearable if it got stained with oil. She didn't say anything more and continued applying the oil. Slowly, her hands moved to my thighs, and to make it easier, she
spread my legs apart to the sides, then began pouring the oil, massaging carefully from the outside in. Finally, after
massaging my entire back, she softly said, "Wait a minute, I'll go get a towel..."
I knew it was time to turn me over; she wanted to get a towel to cover my genitals. So, as soon as she left the massage
room, I got up, went to the cabinet, and picked up the cup of cold tea. I deliberately turned to face the door while drinking the tea, and sure enough, she opened the door
and walked in. Seeing me standing naked in the room, she lowered her head in embarrassment, seemingly wanting to back out but unable
to move . "The tea's gone cold..." I said, and she looked up at me. "Then I'll pour you a hot one..."
I leaned over and handed her the cup. This was probably the first time she'd ever faced a completely naked, muscular
man with a thick, erect penis. The visual stimulation made her cheeks
flush like a ripe apple. After she took the teacup and left, I returned to the massage bed, lying on my back with my entire body exposed to the golden light of
the room . My erect penis was still pointing straight up at the ceiling... She came in
, put the teacup down in front of the cabinet, and slowly leaned against the bed. Seemingly with a bit of reverence, she covered my erection with a towel...
It was a white towel, and it created a tent around my lower body. She carefully adjusted it
, exposing my lower abdomen and thighs. She returned to me and poured oil on my chest. She started massaging me
, and time seemed to stand still. Her palms caressed my pectoral muscles, the stimulation sending waves of sensation down to my groin,
from my chest to my abdomen. She almost tenderly glided over my six-pack abs. After finishing my upper body massage, she pushed
aside the towel to apply oil to my thighs. Her hands were careful not to touch my erection. Seeing her slightly flushed cheeks,
I simply removed the towel completely, exposing my hard penis to her once more. She seemed to want to say something
but didn't, then began pouring oil onto my legs and applying it. I knew she was aroused… Her hands inevitably
touched the base of my penis repeatedly, making me swell to an unbearable degree.
After she finished applying the oil to my front, she returned her hands to my chest and abdomen. I looked at her flushed face. "This is the first
time I've faced a naked, strange man," she said. She nodded. "Could you apply the oil all over my body?" She thought for
a moment, seemingly trying to understand the meaning of her words. After considering it for a while, she finally poured the oil directly onto my erection. She was too embarrassed
to speak. Her trembling hands gently stroked down the glans along the oil, her hands grasping my thick
penis. Her clumsy technique was more amusing than that of seasoned experts, and waves of pleasure surged up within me. She leaned against
the bed, panting softly, seemingly unable to withstand the stimulation. I
easily tentatively placed my hand on her smooth calf. She trembled but didn't pull away. I gently stroked her skin,
sliding from her calf to her thigh. I could feel her warmth. When my hand slipped inside her dress, I knew the
girl was completely aroused...
I sat up facing her, trapping her between my legs. She didn't say anything, just looked down at the penis
she was holding. I gently caressed her buttocks through her underwear with one hand inside her skirt, and gently touched her
neck, ears... then slid up to her breasts. When my hand covered her small breasts through her clothes, she moaned
softly and stopped what she was doing. Her hands gripped my penis, motionless. She
closed her eyes, seemingly feeling the stimulation I was giving her. Seeing that everything was going smoothly, I boldly put both hands inside her
clothes and directly teased her skin. I pulled her dress up to her lower abdomen, slipped my hand inside her panties from her waistband
, and realized the girl was truly aroused; her panties were soaked. Following the curve of her hips, my hand
reached between her legs from behind. By then, I had pulled her panties down to her thighs, exposing her round buttocks
. When my fingers entered her cleft, she wrapped her arms around my shoulders and began to moan softly…
I quickly stripped off all her clothes, pressed her back down so she was half-lying on the massage bed in a bow position,
stood behind her, and poured lotion on her back and buttocks. I gently slid my hands across her bare
skin, touching her oily buttocks, and then spread her thighs apart to play with her genitals with my fingers. She didn't have much pubic hair, and her
labia weren't thick; it looked like a slightly raised slit, only the cleft was wet and slippery. I knew I couldn't rush
such a young woman, so I gently started by using my fingers. When I inserted my middle finger into her vagina, her
back arched completely. Slowly, I used my middle finger to thrust in and out for a while, then combined two fingers and inserted them into her
vagina. Once she was used to it, I switched to three fingers. She kept moaning. While I was thrusting my fingers in and out, I
used my other hand to caress her buttocks. When I gently rubbed her anus, she let out a soft moan but didn't
object . I also poured some oil into her buttocks and slowly tried to make circles around her anus with my fingers…
She was half-lying on the bed, her buttocks raised and constantly wriggling. I knew it was time to go in. Three fingers had already
dilated her vagina to a comfortable level. I withdrew my fingers, leaned my whole body against her back, and pressed my hard, burning penis
against her vaginal opening. I watched her panting, her cute little mouth slightly open, and gently kissed her. She
closed her eyes and kissed me back. As I used my tongue to pry open her teeth and began a deep kiss, I thrust my hips forward, and my large
glans slid in. She let out another moan and her whole body trembled. I slowly increased the force, inch by inch, withdrawing a little before inserting again.
I pushed it in a little deeper, until my entire penis was inside her tight vagina. My lower abdomen was pressed against her buttocks, and I
kissed her passionately while enjoying the warm pleasure…
I straightened up, hugged her waist, and began to thrust. My lower abdomen pounded against her buttocks with each thrust. She closed her eyes,
enduring wave after wave of pleasure, and her juices flowed continuously with each thrust. The heat compelled me to thrust faster and faster, and her
moans grew louder and louder. She writhed on the bed. After thrusting like this for almost ten minutes, her buttocks began
to thrust back actively, actively seeking my penis. After a while, she suddenly moaned loudly, her vagina contracting repeatedly. I
quickly suppressed the urge to ejaculate, and then she lay motionless on the bed, covered in sweat. I knew she had
reached her climax. I remained inside her, letting her rest for a while, and took a towel to wipe the sweat from her back. After a while, I saw
her move slightly. I pulled out my penis, turned her around, and then pressed myself against her from the front, penetrating her soaking wet vagina.
I lifted her legs and held her up, sitting on the edge of the bed with her facing me, sitting on my lap. Our bodies were pressed tightly
together , and she clung to my shoulders, writhing, her face still flushed.
Seeing she had rested enough, I began my next assault, reaching behind her to hold her buttocks and thrusting in
and . This position, with her entire front rubbing against me, was incredibly pleasurable for her. Sure enough
, she came again in my arms in less than five minutes. This time, she bit my shoulder, and our two sweaty, oily
bodies intertwined and writhed. After she finished, I didn't let her rest. I put her back in the previous position, her
upper body slumped over the massage bed, her legs dangling limply over the edge… and I thrust in again. While thrusting, I asked
her, "How many times did you come?" "Twice…" "Was it good?" "So good…" she gasped in response.
"Is my penis big and hard?" "So big...so big...so hard..." "Do you like men...doing it like
this ?" It seemed that such obscene words, accompanied by thrusting, stimulated the woman even more. She began to tremble.
"I...like...like..." "Keep fucking you...let you...come again, okay?" This time she didn't answer
, but just kept panting and moaning as she nodded...
I knew I had to seize the opportunity to have some fun with her today, so I started to fuck her hard while inserting my fingers into her
already wet anus, one then two. She moaned as she endured my assault, my thick penis
rubbing back and forth in her vagina, two fingers simultaneously moving in and out of her rectum. The unprecedented stimulation made her almost immediately come again
. Just as she was about to reach her climax, I suddenly pulled out. My wet, slippery penis, spread her buttocks with both hands, and
pressed directly against her anus. She cried out, "No...don't play...there..." I ignored her, holding her buttocks
firmly , and my thick, hard penis began to penetrate. When the glans pierced through her anus, she
cried out, "It hurts..." and began to struggle. But how could a woman who had just ejaculated twice resist a
muscular man? I thrust in hard until my entire penis disappeared into her anus... To be honest, it
was a little uncomfortable, but psychological factors almost made me ejaculate inside immediately...
She kept moaning, "It hurts...please...don't..." I remained quietly inside her, not only
to alleviate her pain, but also to wait for my urge to ejaculate to subside. I also reached forward and played with her
nipples and clitoris until her moans slowly turned into soft panting. Then I hugged her waist again and started fucking
her anus. I knew this wasn't just her first time being anally raped, it was also my first time doing anal sex. The tightness
was truly different from vaginal penetration. She was covered in sweat and endured the pain. I went faster and faster,
harder and deeper... until finally, all the pent-up semen shot into her rectum... I pulled out and wiped myself clean with a towel... Seeing
her half-lying on the bed, unable to move, she was probably really exhausted. I lifted her lower body onto the bed, lay on
top of hugged her. We both fell asleep like that...

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