Beautiful Massage Therapist

Since the beginning of summer, this is what my second uncle says most often: In today's Taiwan, where all industries are in decline and many ordinary people are struggling to make ends meet, our small real estate agency has actually achieved sales of over five million NT dollars for three consecutive months, closing several big deals every month. It's strange, really. After I was discharged from the military in 1990, I started working as a real estate agent in Tainan with my second uncle. Our small company wasn't well-known, and for two years it was just so-so. I always thought that in this day and age, just having enough to eat was a blessing. Who knew that starting from signing those villas in June, clients would miraculously start appearing one after another. For the first time, I experienced the feeling of receiving deposits until my hands were sore. My second uncle always believed that a good brother was secretly helping me, and every time he saw me come back with the deposit receipt, he would say something like that... But last week's deal was different. The buyer was a university professor from Taipei who said he was coming to National Cheng Kung University to help his family move. He was so satisfied with the house that he paid 300,000 NTD in cash. The problem was that the buyer was in Taipei and wanted to sign the contract there, but the owner was a local from Tainan. He was initially very unwilling, saying, "Why sell to someone so far away... Go to Taipei... Tell him to come down to Tainan to sign..." My second uncle and I had to beg and plead with him to finally get him to agree. Well, these days, you should be grateful if someone is willing to buy your house. Why bother with comfort? So, on Tuesday, I drove the homeowners to Taipei. Luckily, I was serving in the military there, otherwise the roads in Neihu would have been really difficult to navigate. The cautious approach of both buyer and seller meant the signing process took a long time. We spent from 2 PM at the legal representative's office until 4 PM. After the signing, the homeowners thanked us profusely for helping them sell the house. They seemed relieved and said they wanted to spend a couple of days in Taipei before returning home. So, I drove back to Tainan alone, and on the way back, I got stuck in traffic on the highway. I didn't reach Miaoli until almost 7 PM, where I got off at the interchange and ate something. I was exhausted, so I called my uncle in Tainan and told him I was tired and wanted to rest in Miaoli for the night before heading back the next day at noon. I found a rather charming motel, took a shower, and felt refreshed. Time to go out and explore. Walking alone on the not-so-bustling streets of Miaoli, I really didn't know what to do. I was feeling tired and wanted to find a massage parlor to get some relief, but after wandering around Miaoli City for ages, I only saw a few tacky full-service shops like "Aizhilan" and "Meimenglan." There wasn't 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 light-colored wood, 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. After searching for a while without finding a "No Men Allowed" sign, I pushed open the glass door and went inside… "Hello, welcome..." A man in his early thirties greeted me with a smile. "Want to look at 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 get off 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. Since I had nothing else to do, and after confirming the price—500 yuan for an hour of acupressure—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 replied without looking up, asking a few casual questions about my name and background. A pair of hands landed on my shoulders, and she skillfully began acupressure, the pressure just right. "Why did you come for acupressure?" she asked. I said I was tired after driving all day. She asked if I wanted a hot compress, saying it would relieve fatigue. I said okay. "Then I'll go get some..." I got up and saw a clothes rack nailed to 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 and was wearing a 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. 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. 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 as good as a professional gym-goer, I have a very shapely body 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 her acupressure… Talking to 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 had 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 of 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. Under her gentle touch and soft 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! Goodness! 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? "Then go ask the owner if it's possible to do it for me. I've come all this way to Miaoli, so I'll just stay a little longer tonight since I'm tired..." She looked at me, smiled, and went out to ask the owner. I vaguely heard the owner say that 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. Then the two of them discussed it for a bit, and I heard the sound of the glass door opening, her saying goodbye to the owner, and then the glass door closing with a "click" from the lock, probably because she locked the shop... After a while, she came back into the massage room... "Let's continue..." I asked her if she was too tired. She said she only went to bed at two or three in the morning every day. "Then how about you do it for me for another two hours..." She nodded without objecting, and I happily lay down to continue letting her work on me. 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 you want to take off your pants..." I nodded and got out of bed... I knew I might not see her again tonight, so I knew I had to make the most of this opportunity. 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 those hands moved to my waist and slowly pulled down my underwear. I could feel her hands trembling slightly. The underwear stopped at the bottom of my buttocks, and the oil poured out. She started applying it directly to my buttocks with her hands. I know that nine out of ten girls like to look at a guy's buttocks; in their eyes, a firm, perky butt is a guarantee of a man's sexual prowess. The moment she pulled down my underwear, I knew that today's trip hadn't been in vain. Although she carefully avoided my erogenous zones, her hands only rubbing my buttocks, the shy feeling transmitted through her palms was an even deeper stimulation. Following the sliding of her hands, I felt my penis inevitably begin to swell and harden... Her hand kept touching the waistband of my underwear, as if it were an annoying obstacle. She then pulled my underwear down a little more, but after a while, it slipped back to its original position. At this point, I knew I should take the initiative. I suddenly lifted my body, and her hand left my buttocks. Then, in front of her, with my back to her, I naturally and quickly took off all my underwear, and lay naked back on the bed. She paused for a moment, then continued her work, asking why I had taken off my underwear. I said it would be more convenient for her work, and my underwear would be unwearable later if it got oily. She didn't say anything more and continued to apply the oil. Slowly, her hands moved to my thighs, and to make it easier, she spread my legs apart to the left and right, then began to pour the oil, massaging carefully from the outside to the inside. 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 over; she wanted to get a towel to cover my genitals first. 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 as I drank, 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 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 faced a naked, muscular man, especially one with a thick, erect penis. The visual stimulation made her cheeks blush like a ripe apple. After she left with the teacup, 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 still pointing straight up to the ceiling... She came in, put down the teacup in front of the cabinet... and slowly leaned against the bed, seemingly with a hint of awe, covering my erection with a towel... It was a white towel, which created a tent-like opening between my legs. She carefully adjusted it, exposing my lower abdomen and thighs. She returned to me, poured oil on my chest, and began to massage me. Time seemed to stand still. Her palms caressed my pectoral muscles, the stimulation sending waves between my legs, from my chest to my abdomen. She almost tenderly glided over my six-pack abs. After massaging my upper body, she pushed aside one side of the towel to apply oil to my thighs. Her hands were very 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 to pour oil on my legs and apply 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 and asked, "Is this your first time facing a naked stranger?" She nodded. "Could you apply the oil all over my body?" She seemed to be trying to understand the meaning of her question. 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, and her hands grasped my thick penis. Her clumsy technique was more amusing than that of experienced experts, and waves of pleasure surged up from me. She leaned against the bed, panting softly, seemingly unable to withstand the stimulation. I easily reached out and 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 and leaned my whole body against her back, pressing my hard, hot penis against her vaginal opening. I watched her panting, her cute little mouth slightly open, her face turned to the side. I gently kissed her, and she kissed me back with her eyes closed. 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, her whole body trembling. I slowly increased the pressure, inch by inch, withdrawing a little and then thrusting in a little more, until my entire penis was inside her tight vagina. My lower abdomen was pressed against her buttocks, and I enjoyed the warm pleasure while passionately kissing her… I straightened up, wrapped my arms around her waist, and began thrusting. My lower abdomen pounded against her buttocks with each stroke. She closed her eyes, enduring wave after wave of pleasure. Her juices flowed freely with each thrust, the heat compelling me to thrust faster and faster. Her moans grew louder and louder as she writhed on the bed. After about ten minutes of this, her buttocks began to thrust back, actively seeking my penis. A moment later, she suddenly groaned 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 used a towel to wipe the sweat from her back. After a while, I saw her move slightly. I withdrew my penis, turned her around, and then pressed myself against her from the front, penetrating her soaked vagina. I lifted her legs and lifted 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 that she had rested enough, I began my next assault, reaching behind her to hold her buttocks and thrusting in and out. This position allowed for full-frontal friction, which is incredibly pleasurable for a woman. Sure enough, she came in my arms again 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 lying face down on the massage bed, her legs dangling limply over the edge… and once again, I thrust inside her. While thrusting, he asked her, "How many times did you come?" "Twice..." "Was it good?" "So good..." she answered breathlessly. "Was my penis big? Hard?" "So big...so big...so hard..." "Do you like men...doing it on you like this?" It seemed that such obscene words, accompanied by the thrusting, stimulated the woman even more, and she began to tremble. "I...like...like..." "Let me keep going...let you...come again, okay?" This time she didn't answer, only nodding while panting and moaning...I knew I had to seize the opportunity to have my way with her today. I started by vigorously fucking her while inserting my fingers into her already soaking wet anus, one, then two. She moaned as she endured my assault. My thick penis rubbed back and forth inside her vagina, while two fingers slid in her rectum simultaneously. The unprecedented stimulation almost made her ejaculate again. Just as she was about to reach her climax, I suddenly pulled out my slippery penis, spread her buttocks apart with both hands, and thrust it directly into her anus. She cried out, "No...don't...there..." I ignored her and held her buttocks firmly with both hands. 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 relentlessly until my entire penis disappeared into her anus... To be honest, it was a little uncomfortable, but psychological factors almost made me ejaculate inside her immediately... She kept moaning, "It hurts...please...don't..." I remained still inside her, not only to ease her pain but also to wait for my urge to ejaculate to subside. I casually reached forward and played with her nipples and clitoris until her moans gradually turned into soft panting. Then I hugged her waist again and began to penetrate her anus. I knew this wasn't just her first time being anally raped, but also my first time doing anal sex. The tightness was truly different from vaginal penetration. She endured the pain, covered in sweat. I went faster, harder, and deeper... finally, all the pent-up semen shot into her rectum... I withdrew, wiped myself clean with a towel... seeing her half-lying on the bed, unable to move, she was probably exhausted. I lifted her lower body onto the bed, lay on top of her, and we both fell asleep...the beautiful masseuse.

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