[Passionate Oil Massage]

The "oil massage" I'm referring to is actually a massage technique used in saunas and bathhouses, technically called "pushing and kneading." Initially,
it was popular in two styles: Hong Kong style and Thai style. Later, I don't know how, the Thai style oil massage changed
its form, incorporating erotic elements, so it became known as "oil massage."
One day, I won several hundred yuan playing mahjong. Seeing that it was already past midnight and I was starting to get hungry
, I treated everyone to drinks. After a satisfying meal, some went home, others went to their wives. I was alone
, my girlfriend wasn't around, and I suddenly felt quite lonely. Where could I find some entertainment? Lost in thought,
I found myself at the entrance of a sauna and bathhouse. Perfect, I could take a shower and clean myself up. Looking at the brochure, it seemed
to offer many services.
After showering, I changed into a bathrobe, ordered tea, and rested in the lobby. Then came the full service:
massage, foot massage, and so on. The whole experience was incredibly comfortable, and I felt completely relaxed.
Sigh! City life is so good now, development is so fast, you can have everything. It seems people should live a more relaxed life.
Thinking this to myself, I started teasing the girls, slurping and flirting, thoroughly enjoying myself.
Just then, the girl giving me a foot massage, seeing how much I liked it, whispered, "Sir, would you like to try
our oil massage? Our oil massage is amazing, guaranteed to make you feel good!" Hearing this, I
couldn't help but think: In my experience, anything recommended by a service girl is usually illegitimate, maybe even
a little risqué. Oh well, I'm already making money, and this kind of money won't stay if I don't spend it.
(Gambling buddies all know this unwritten rule: if you don't spend your winnings, you'll lose them all later.
Thinking of this, I jokingly said to the girl, "Okay! Are you going to do it? What level?
I don't like levels 2 or 3, I prefer level 1 with you." The girl wasn't shy and happily replied,
"How would I know how! I wouldn't even know how to do it. It's done by professionals. Do you want some? I'll go find some for you.")
"Okay! Let's try it out." Later I learned that the woman doing the massage was actually from
the same city who came to earn money. In places like this, they help each other out and introduce jobs.
A short while later, the woman returned and said to me, "Sir, please come with me," leading me to a private room.
As I entered, the woman tactfully said, "Sir, please rest assured, we generally won't
disturb your enjoyment unless you call us." I chuckled.
The private room was spacious, with very soft lighting. There was a bathroom and a single bed. This bed
gave me a strange feeling; it wasn't like a bed or a massage bed. It was very low, covered in leather, and looked more
like a scrubbing bed. But it wasn't either; the bottom was split, probably for lying with legs spread apart.
Heh, what is this? It looks like torture. Just as I was pondering this,
a woman came out of the bathroom. She looked like she had just finished showering.
This woman was very pretty, with a delicate face, wearing a bikini, and a friendly smile. She looked to be about 22 years old.
24 years old. Long, black hair, full, firm breasts. They made everyone want to pinch them.
Water droplets clung to her smooth skin, inspiring endless fantasies and desires under the soft light. Below were strong,
long, shapely legs, smooth and glossy. She smiled and said to me, "Sir, please rinse off again, then I'll
serve you." Another rinse?! I was done in less than two minutes. Actually, the woman knew that
everyone who came here just wanted to shower and be done; it was just a formality.
When I came out, the woman still gently gestured for me to lie on that strange bed. Now I knew,
this bed was for lying down with legs spread, just in a reclining position. At this point, the woman chuckled: "Looks like this is your first time
getting an oil massage?" "Yes, you have to do a good job. If you like it, I'll come back next time." At this point, do
n't... Pretending to know what you don't, the lady will fool you. "Lady, come here, help me undress." I like it when women
undress me, but when the lady took off my pants, I was still a little surprised. "Do I have to take that off too?" Seeing
the lady's confident and familiar gaze, I didn't say anything. So, I lay naked on the bed.
I turned to see what the lady was doing.
Wow! The lady started undressing too, and completely naked! Heh, no way. This isn't a massage,
it looks like they're going to do something. At first, I was wrong. The lady didn't flirt with me. Instead, she picked up a large
container of something that looked like a skin cream and started applying it to my body. So this is massage cream.
The lady applied it very carefully, first slowly applying it to my back, then my shoulders, her
hands skillfully moving, spreading the massage cream evenly. I... The massage cream was applied to my entire back. Then, slowly,
it was applied to my buttocks and thighs. Soon, my entire back was covered in the cream. At this point, the cream took effect; my back
felt cool, yet my skin was slowly warming up. The cream was very effective; my back felt
comfortable, my skin relaxed, as if my flesh was entering a sleep state.
Then, the masseuse began the massage. I suddenly felt two large lumps of flesh on my back, like grapes on the flesh
. So warm, so soft. Especially those two grapes, hard, like fingers, stroking
my muscles. It was like finding acupoints. The masseuse massaged my back for a while, then began massaging my buttocks and thighs
, her hands also gently massaging my back muscles. This feeling was so comfortable, an
indescribable pleasure. My lower body... It got hard instantly, incredibly swollen. At first, I wasn't embarrassed because
I found the bed's design truly scientific; that fork was now useful, opening quite high. Without
moving, my lower body was perfectly positioned in the opening. Great, I could get as hard as I wanted without worrying about it hitting the bed
. Those full breasts and gentle hands rubbed against my skin from behind; my body felt weak, utterly
powerless, completely relaxed. Before I knew it, the wonderful sensations on my body replaced
the sensations in my lower body, and my penis slowly softened, completely replaced by the soft feeling on my back.
The masseuse was very experienced; anticipating my change, she hugged me and helped me turn over, beginning to massage my front with oil.
At this point, I could see her entire body. Such a gaze was incredibly stimulating to the eyes. Her full breasts…
Slowly, her hands pressed her breasts against my chest, rubbing them in circles
, occasionally flicking my nipples with her own. She would occasionally look up at me, smiling. My
body was surging with energy; the massage oil made me increasingly aroused, but the cooling sensation
also intensified. These two sensations clashed and alternated, making my body numb and swollen
. I felt as if I were floating on clouds.
I hugged her back, rubbing her smooth shoulders, occasionally sneaking a few grabs at her buttocks.
The woman didn't say anything, seemingly acquiescing to my actions. Actually, they allowed touching;
any reaction from the customer in this situation was normal.
Slowly, slowly, the woman's breasts slid down to my groin, completely enveloping it
, initiating the act of lovemaking. Her hands gripped my penis tightly with her breasts, stroking it up and down.
The massage oil made my penis feel very lubricated inside her breasts. I instantly became hard again, my buttocks
tensed, and I unconsciously moved my body to accommodate her ministrations. My hands also touched her breasts,
gripping them and squeezing my penis tightly, just like she did. The woman, while stroking me, straddled one of my legs, pressing
her lower body tightly against mine, rubbing up and down, moaning, "Ah! I want it, I want it..."
I felt her lower body becoming wet, and slowly, fluid flowed down my leg. This double stimulation ignited my lust
rapidly. The energy that had been building up inside me exploded, and I thrust my penis forcefully, watching
the head of my penis move up and down inside my foreskin. After a while, all the heat in my body concentrated on one point, and the
woman, sensing this crucial moment, released her breasts, lowered her head, and took my penis into
her mouth, closing her mouth tightly, wrapping it around me, her hands also cupping my testicles, gently kneading them. This was like
the fuse of an dynamite, igniting me. I couldn't help but yell, pressing her head down hard with both hands, and ejaculated
my fiery energy. My semen shot everywhere like cannonballs—on the woman's face, on my
body. The woman's hands were still moving up and down my penis, helping me release my energy. I held her
shoulders to keep her still, trembling as I ejaculated. After a few minutes, the heat within me slowly subsided
. The woman, understanding, lay on top of me, gently stroking me, comforting me after my orgasm.
Soon, I recovered, and nestled in the woman's arms, I went to the bathroom to wash myself. Then
I wrote a note on the form she brought. Back in the lobby, I lit a cigarette, closed my eyes, and slowly savored the moment,
eventually falling asleep. In my dream, I seemed to see the woman gently undressing again, applying lotion, and then,
with her full breasts, pressing against my body…

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