My Massage In Thailand: A Steamy Erotic Tale of Sensual Pleasure
I had been planning my trip to Thailand for months and was getting more excited as the days finally counted down until I would take off. I had studied the teachings of Buddhism while in university and wanted to experience it firsthand. I was equally excited to experience traditional Thai massage, something I heard only wonderful things about. When I arrived in Thailand, I couldn’t wait to find a massage parlor.
My first massage was in a small, somewhat run down looking parlor. It didn’t look like much from the outside but when I stepped inside, I was pleasantly surprised. The place was clean and the masseuses wore traditional Thai clothing. I was greeted by a friendly, polite woman who showed me to a room. She handed me a menu and asked what kind of massage I wanted. I chose the traditional Thai massage.
When I was on the table, I felt my muscles relax as the masseuse worked her magic. She used gentle strokes to loosen up my muscles and then began to use more pressure as she moved down my body. I moaned in pleasure as she worked. I could feel the tension melting away from my body as she massaged my aching muscles.
After about an hour, the masseuse instructed me to turn over. Now on my back, she began to work on my face. She used her fingertips to massage my skin and I felt my eyes begin to droop. She then leaned in closer and began to kiss my neck. I felt a warmth spread throughout my body and I knew what was coming next.
The massage soon turned into a passionate encounter. The masseuse straddled me, grinding her hips against mine. I was overwhelmed with desire, my hands grasping her hips tightly as I moved against her. She moaned as I kissed her neck, her breasts, and then her lips. I could feel myself becoming more aroused as we continued our steamy encounter.
Finally, she moved down my body and took me into her mouth. I groaned in pleasure as she began to suck and lick my manhood. I felt her hand massage my balls and soon I was close to the edge. She released me and then slid up against me, pushing my manhood inside of her. I felt her tight walls wrap around me, her hips grinding against mine as we moved together.
We stayed like that for what felt like hours, our bodies entwined in pleasure. I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge as we continued to move together. Suddenly, I felt my body shake as I released into her depths. She followed soon afterwards and I felt my body filled with peaceful bliss.
My massage in Thailand was the best I had ever had. I had never experienced such pleasure and it was something I would never forget. Afterward, I felt renewed and invigorated and more in touch with my body. It was an experience I would never forget.
