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I recently started working in Bangalore which is the Indian Silicon Valley of sorts only with much more crazy traffic. Most of my weekdays would be spent either traveling to and fro from office and at office itself. I use to stay in a shared apartment with one more guy. He was a software developer and would keep to himself.
Since weekdays were hectic, weekends were all about relaxing and unwinding. I use to hit the gym or swim for a change. One other activity, which I would do at least once a month, was treating myself to a spa. Bangalore had many spas s**ttered around. There are the premium spas, which cost a bomb to the more affordable ones to the shady ones known for happy endings.
Here I am going to talk about multiple experiences that I had at these spas, which I enjoyed and reveled in. The story will move haphazardly crisscrossing across experiences.
I remember it was a Friday and I had booked an early slot with on of the spas at 6.30pm. Weekdays are when you get super discounts on premium Spas’ so I mostly go on the weekdays.
I entered the Royal Relax spa and was greeted by a lady who looked to be from the northeast part of India. Most of the women who work in these spas are from the northeastern India. They have very East Asian features unlike Indians, they are extremely fair, slim built, and have slightly narrow deep black eyes with silky smooth long hair. They are naturally beautiful and look cute and sexy at the same time.
On seeing me she greeted me, “Hello Sir, how can we help you today?”
I responded back, “I have an appointment at 6.30 pm. Here is my voucher.”
She quickly sat on her chair and started entering the voucher in the system. I took the moment to check her out. I could see a hint of cleavage as her fingers moved on the keyboard.
She replied, “you can sit Sir, the masseuse will be with you shortly.” I sat at a nearby table.
Soon a lady appeared and asked me to follow her into a room. The room was poorly lit and had one massage table. It also had an attached bathroom, which could be used, as a steam room. She fiddled with the remote and put the AC on.
She then removed a folded bathrobe and disposable underwear and handed it over to me. The she replied, “Sir wear this I will come in sometime.” Then she exited the room.
I removed all my clothes at kept them in an adjoining wardrobe. The disposable underwear was made of a light material which was semi transparent white and was completely loose underneath the elastic. As soon as I wore it my dick was hanging in it and anyone could make out I was slightly hard. I then wore the robe and awaited the masseuse. I noted the time since my massage was for 1 hour and I wanted to not even lose a minute of it.
Now before we proceed ahead there are some tricks I need to tell you about. I learnt them over the years going to spas. Listing them down below:
1. Always be nice to your masseuse and keep complimenting them when they do a good job. This helps build a bond between you and the masseuse.
2. Always pretend that it is your first time going to a spa so that psychologically the masseuse puts in a good effort to make you feel great.
3. Make subtle sounds (Don’t overdo) that convey the masseuse that you are feeling great with their touch
4. Always keep your eyes closed and don’t make it awkward for the masseuse.
5. Never try to hit on a masseuse but drop subtle hints e.g. maybe try and expose yourself unknowingly. Lot of these subtle things happen with the flow.
Soon the masseuse came inside and started to check water in a nearby tap. The tap had a large copper vessel underneath it. She then asked me to sit on the stool as she proceeded to wash my feet. Her head was down as she worked on cleaning my feet and thus I could now glance at her freely.
She was about 5 feet 5 inches and had a slender frame but great features. She was wearing the same spa branded t-shirt with one button open. However I could see more cleavage than the front desk lady meaning she had more full breasts. I could also see she was wearing a black bra underneath as the straps were visible through the shirt. Her ass was also rounded and fuller which I saw when I was following her into the room. She was wearing a light gray cotton yoga pants, which clearly showed her panty lines.
I asked her with respect, “What is your name Madam?”.
She replied, “Ibecha.”
I replied, “Nice name where are you from?”.
She smiled and replied Manipur in North East India. I acknowledged and told her I have been there really helpful and cheerful people.
Soon she was done washing my feet and she used a nearby towel to wipe them. Then she said, “OK Sir, lie down on the bed.”
I got up and removed the robe with Ibecha helping me. For a brief moment I was in my underwear as I moved to the bed. But I stopped and said, “let me put my phone on silent.” Ibecha nodded.
I went to the wardrobe and started fidgeting with my phone this I felt gave ample time to Ibecha to check me out. I am about 5 feet 10 inches with a good fit built. I don’t have abs but I am incredibly fit and I have a 7-inch cock, which is big according to Indian standards. I signaled to Ibecha 1 more minute with my hand as I could feel my limp dick hanging through the disposable underwear.
Then I lied on the bed with by back on it again exposing my crotch area. Ibecha told me to turn over. I turned and she put a towel over my hips, which covered me till my thighs. The Ibecha started working on my starting from my feet.
Ibecha slowly uncovered one side of the towel and started massaging my legs starting from my thighs, going down through my calves to my feet. The feeling of her touch was incredible and I praised her that she has very good hands. I kept in between soft moaning to signal I like her massage.
Soon her hands started moving more casually on my inner thighs till my cock and then moving down. At least a couple of time I felt her little finger graze my hanging balls. Soon she covered the right leg and went on to my left leg. I was thoroughly enjoying the massage. My legs were all oiled up and I could feel them feeling refreshed and relaxed.
My hands were near to my hips and I had casually moved further aside so that they grazed Ibecha as she moved. I could feel her warm skin through the cotton fabric of her yoga pants.
Soon she was done with my legs so she moved the towel on my legs exposing my hips. Then she climbed on the table and sat on my thighs. I could feel her soft hips as they sunk on my thighs. Then she put copious amount of oil on my back and started rubbing it all over.
She then pulled down my undies and poured some oil on my ass. I am a very well groomed man with little natural hair. I practically have no hair on my ass and this surprised even Ibecha. She mumbled what sounded like wow to me. Then she dragged her hands from top of my shoulders all along my back to my hips. She literally cupped my hips as her hands moved down making me arch a little bit upward. Now I was rock hard underneath as she kneaded my hips and literally pulled them apart, I am sure my asshole would have been visible to her.
As she finished my hips, she covered them and sat on them and proceeded to massage my back further. I was quite enjoying her hips sitting on top of mine as I continued to enjoy the massage and let out some soft moans.
Soon she was done with the back and got down from the table. The she lifted the towel and instructed me to turn around. As I turned around I could see my hard erect cock through the flimsy underwear. Ibecha covered it with the towel and went to pour some more oil from the bottle. As her back was towards me I slowly removed the tip of my cock from the underwear so that it looks like it naturally popped out.
Again Ibecha uncovered my legs from one side and started massaging the front of my thighs. My dick was slanting towards the right so I was sure she would look at it once she moves to the other side.
As she continued to work on my left thigh moving towards my ankles I felt great and let out a soft moan. Then I complimented her again, “you are magician Ibecha, and your hands are like magic.” She simply smiled at my compliment and continued with the massage. After the leg was done she covered it and started working on my left hand.
She pulled on my hand from my shoulder blades lightly touching by shaven armpits to my wrists. As she worked on my hand, my hand was casually touching her on her stomach and side thighs. Then she worked on my fingers by interlocking her hand with my hand and stretching it. Then she put my hand next to my side close to my hips and covered it with the towel. I purposely pulled some more towel so that she exposes more of me when she switches sides.
Then she finally switched sides and lifted the towel to oil my right leg. I could feel the air on the top of my dick and knew she could see it as well but I kept my eyes closed. The anticipation of she touching my dick was on my mind. But she used her two fingers to lift the elastic up and covered it. I am sure she would have had a look at my trimmed pubic hair.
I briefly opened my eyes and she simply smiled at me and went about the massage. As she massaged my thighs here fingers kept grazing my balls and dick. She then as she massaged my inner thighs her little finger grazed copious amount of my groin area making me soft moan instantaneously.
Next she covered my legs and started working on my right hand. This time I felt my hand graze against her breast. I could feel they were stiff through the bra, which made me think if she is aroused.
Next she stood near my head overlooking me. Then she pulled my hands upwards so now they rested slightly above my head with my palms up. As she went to get some more oil I repented me not being able to pull my earlier stunt again.
Then she poured the oil on my chest and started to apply it with her petit but artistic hands. She moved her hands across my smooth chest and started to put pressure on my neckbone. My hands instinctively moved higher and touched Ibecha. She seemed to ignore them.
Next she moved her hands from my shoulder blades across my torso to my navel region. She had to bend over me to reach and her boobs were inches away from my face. I could see her black bra through the buttons of her shirt.
As she continued this motion she went deeper and deeper and her hands went inside my undies elastic. I could feel her nails through by trimmed bush and a faint touch on my dick, which was unfortunately lying to the side. I started breathing faster as she worked her hands and moved over me. My palms were now grazing her pants and I could feel her on my hands.
Then she moved to the side and started moving her hands horizontally on my belly. Then she told me to relax and put the steam bath on. I checked the clock and it was 1 hour.
I said, “hey you do a really good massage can I get some 10 minutes more?”
She said, “no your timing is 1 hour.”
I replied, “Maybe I can give you some cash and you can do 15 minutes more?”
She said, “15 minutes more, what do you want me to do?”
I said, “Surprise me!” and handed her two notes of 500 rupees.
She kept the notes aside and got some more oil. Now she moved the towel aside completely. Then she spread my legs apart. My dick had reduced it’s stiffness due to our money conversation. She literally opened the nozzle of the oil bottle and poured it over my legs and some over my undies. Then she started massaging my thighs delicately. The change in pressure immediately made my dick to harden. I opened my eyes and I could see Ibecha moving on my legs seductively.
I complimented her massage and said, “do you mind if you can unbutton a couple of buttons?”
I was expecting a no but she leaned forwarded and I got up and unbuttoned her shirt. Now she was massaging my groin by moving her hands in and out of my undies. Her fingers were touching my dick and the view of her cleavage in black bra was making me super horny.
Just when I though she was going to grab my cock she got up and changed the sides. Now she was sitting on my belly and moving her hands from top of my thighs to my knees.
I became a little bit more audacious and moved my hands to feel her hips. I could feel her warmth as she sat on me. I started feeling her ass through her pants. The finally she pulled my undies down and my erect dick was standing in all it’s glory.
She grabbed it by both hands and started to stroke it with oil. She then used her left hand to apply oil on my balls and cup them lovingly. I started lifting her up to access her crotch but she resisted it the first time. But eventually I succeeded as she now got up and sat on her knees thereby giving my hands complete access to her hips and crotch.
I moved my hands on her rounded hips and pulled them apart. She let out a mum moan. Then pulled her undies so that they would rub against her crotch. She tried to stop me but could only muster a weak response. In the mean time she was stroking my cock hard and playing with my balls.
Then as I tried to get up she surprisingly pushed me back and said, “Relax Sir.”
I got the hint and backed myself up in disappointment. Surprisingly she turned around and sat on my chest. Her soft ass was on my chest and her pussy was inches away from me.
She held both my hands over my head and said “someone has been very naughty right from the start!” I could only nod in agreement.
Then she turned around again and this time instead of stroking my cock she started to suck on it. I was overjoyed as she licked and sucked it at her pace and used her hands to play with my balls. Then she put both my balls in her mouth and played with them.
My hands started to run wild on her ass and on her crotch. I momentarily grabbed her pussy and she immediately slapped me and I moved my hands back. Her pussy was on fire it was wet, warm and smelling of womanhood.
As she increased the pace faster and faster I couldn’t hold it any longer and I told her I am going to cum. She removed her mouth and stroked it fast and I erupted with a stream of semen. She took all of it in my towel and them wiped me clean with the towel.
She then put the steam machine on. I replied, “that was amazing Ibecha” as I kissed both her hands. She nodded in acknowledgement.
I then said, “I never had a steam bath, I am kind of scared can you help me with it?”
She replied, “Sure no probs, it will get heated in 5 mins. Then you can go inside it will help remove all the oil”
I said, “Okay but can you please wait her and tell me when to come out?”
She said, “Sure, I will do that.”
Soon I went inside the steam bath and stayed there for 10 mins. Then Ibecha knocked on the door and I came out naked. She immediately wrapped a towel around me. Instead of keeping it there I started to wipe the oil off my body with it.
Then she said, “Okay, I am going, have a shower and then go.”
I said, “can I have your number this was the best massage, I will call you before I come next?”
She replied positively and told me her number as I entered it into my cellphone standing butt naked in front of her.
Ibecha then said, “thank you see you next time.”
I went and gave her a hug, my hands cupping her rounded ass and replied, “Yes definitely, you are awesome Ibecha”. She smiled and went out of the room. I took a shower and headed home.
Stay tuned for the next part.
Since weekdays were hectic, weekends were all about relaxing and unwinding. I use to hit the gym or swim for a change. One other activity, which I would do at least once a month, was treating myself to a spa. Bangalore had many spas s**ttered around. There are the premium spas, which cost a bomb to the more affordable ones to the shady ones known for happy endings.
Here I am going to talk about multiple experiences that I had at these spas, which I enjoyed and reveled in. The story will move haphazardly crisscrossing across experiences.
I remember it was a Friday and I had booked an early slot with on of the spas at 6.30pm. Weekdays are when you get super discounts on premium Spas’ so I mostly go on the weekdays.
I entered the Royal Relax spa and was greeted by a lady who looked to be from the northeast part of India. Most of the women who work in these spas are from the northeastern India. They have very East Asian features unlike Indians, they are extremely fair, slim built, and have slightly narrow deep black eyes with silky smooth long hair. They are naturally beautiful and look cute and sexy at the same time.
On seeing me she greeted me, “Hello Sir, how can we help you today?”
I responded back, “I have an appointment at 6.30 pm. Here is my voucher.”
She quickly sat on her chair and started entering the voucher in the system. I took the moment to check her out. I could see a hint of cleavage as her fingers moved on the keyboard.
She replied, “you can sit Sir, the masseuse will be with you shortly.” I sat at a nearby table.
Soon a lady appeared and asked me to follow her into a room. The room was poorly lit and had one massage table. It also had an attached bathroom, which could be used, as a steam room. She fiddled with the remote and put the AC on.
She then removed a folded bathrobe and disposable underwear and handed it over to me. The she replied, “Sir wear this I will come in sometime.” Then she exited the room.
I removed all my clothes at kept them in an adjoining wardrobe. The disposable underwear was made of a light material which was semi transparent white and was completely loose underneath the elastic. As soon as I wore it my dick was hanging in it and anyone could make out I was slightly hard. I then wore the robe and awaited the masseuse. I noted the time since my massage was for 1 hour and I wanted to not even lose a minute of it.
Now before we proceed ahead there are some tricks I need to tell you about. I learnt them over the years going to spas. Listing them down below:
1. Always be nice to your masseuse and keep complimenting them when they do a good job. This helps build a bond between you and the masseuse.
2. Always pretend that it is your first time going to a spa so that psychologically the masseuse puts in a good effort to make you feel great.
3. Make subtle sounds (Don’t overdo) that convey the masseuse that you are feeling great with their touch
4. Always keep your eyes closed and don’t make it awkward for the masseuse.
5. Never try to hit on a masseuse but drop subtle hints e.g. maybe try and expose yourself unknowingly. Lot of these subtle things happen with the flow.
Soon the masseuse came inside and started to check water in a nearby tap. The tap had a large copper vessel underneath it. She then asked me to sit on the stool as she proceeded to wash my feet. Her head was down as she worked on cleaning my feet and thus I could now glance at her freely.
She was about 5 feet 5 inches and had a slender frame but great features. She was wearing the same spa branded t-shirt with one button open. However I could see more cleavage than the front desk lady meaning she had more full breasts. I could also see she was wearing a black bra underneath as the straps were visible through the shirt. Her ass was also rounded and fuller which I saw when I was following her into the room. She was wearing a light gray cotton yoga pants, which clearly showed her panty lines.
I asked her with respect, “What is your name Madam?”.
She replied, “Ibecha.”
I replied, “Nice name where are you from?”.
She smiled and replied Manipur in North East India. I acknowledged and told her I have been there really helpful and cheerful people.
Soon she was done washing my feet and she used a nearby towel to wipe them. Then she said, “OK Sir, lie down on the bed.”
I got up and removed the robe with Ibecha helping me. For a brief moment I was in my underwear as I moved to the bed. But I stopped and said, “let me put my phone on silent.” Ibecha nodded.
I went to the wardrobe and started fidgeting with my phone this I felt gave ample time to Ibecha to check me out. I am about 5 feet 10 inches with a good fit built. I don’t have abs but I am incredibly fit and I have a 7-inch cock, which is big according to Indian standards. I signaled to Ibecha 1 more minute with my hand as I could feel my limp dick hanging through the disposable underwear.
Then I lied on the bed with by back on it again exposing my crotch area. Ibecha told me to turn over. I turned and she put a towel over my hips, which covered me till my thighs. The Ibecha started working on my starting from my feet.
Ibecha slowly uncovered one side of the towel and started massaging my legs starting from my thighs, going down through my calves to my feet. The feeling of her touch was incredible and I praised her that she has very good hands. I kept in between soft moaning to signal I like her massage.
Soon her hands started moving more casually on my inner thighs till my cock and then moving down. At least a couple of time I felt her little finger graze my hanging balls. Soon she covered the right leg and went on to my left leg. I was thoroughly enjoying the massage. My legs were all oiled up and I could feel them feeling refreshed and relaxed.
My hands were near to my hips and I had casually moved further aside so that they grazed Ibecha as she moved. I could feel her warm skin through the cotton fabric of her yoga pants.
Soon she was done with my legs so she moved the towel on my legs exposing my hips. Then she climbed on the table and sat on my thighs. I could feel her soft hips as they sunk on my thighs. Then she put copious amount of oil on my back and started rubbing it all over.
She then pulled down my undies and poured some oil on my ass. I am a very well groomed man with little natural hair. I practically have no hair on my ass and this surprised even Ibecha. She mumbled what sounded like wow to me. Then she dragged her hands from top of my shoulders all along my back to my hips. She literally cupped my hips as her hands moved down making me arch a little bit upward. Now I was rock hard underneath as she kneaded my hips and literally pulled them apart, I am sure my asshole would have been visible to her.
As she finished my hips, she covered them and sat on them and proceeded to massage my back further. I was quite enjoying her hips sitting on top of mine as I continued to enjoy the massage and let out some soft moans.
Soon she was done with the back and got down from the table. The she lifted the towel and instructed me to turn around. As I turned around I could see my hard erect cock through the flimsy underwear. Ibecha covered it with the towel and went to pour some more oil from the bottle. As her back was towards me I slowly removed the tip of my cock from the underwear so that it looks like it naturally popped out.
Again Ibecha uncovered my legs from one side and started massaging the front of my thighs. My dick was slanting towards the right so I was sure she would look at it once she moves to the other side.
As she continued to work on my left thigh moving towards my ankles I felt great and let out a soft moan. Then I complimented her again, “you are magician Ibecha, and your hands are like magic.” She simply smiled at my compliment and continued with the massage. After the leg was done she covered it and started working on my left hand.
She pulled on my hand from my shoulder blades lightly touching by shaven armpits to my wrists. As she worked on my hand, my hand was casually touching her on her stomach and side thighs. Then she worked on my fingers by interlocking her hand with my hand and stretching it. Then she put my hand next to my side close to my hips and covered it with the towel. I purposely pulled some more towel so that she exposes more of me when she switches sides.
Then she finally switched sides and lifted the towel to oil my right leg. I could feel the air on the top of my dick and knew she could see it as well but I kept my eyes closed. The anticipation of she touching my dick was on my mind. But she used her two fingers to lift the elastic up and covered it. I am sure she would have had a look at my trimmed pubic hair.
I briefly opened my eyes and she simply smiled at me and went about the massage. As she massaged my thighs here fingers kept grazing my balls and dick. She then as she massaged my inner thighs her little finger grazed copious amount of my groin area making me soft moan instantaneously.
Next she covered my legs and started working on my right hand. This time I felt my hand graze against her breast. I could feel they were stiff through the bra, which made me think if she is aroused.
Next she stood near my head overlooking me. Then she pulled my hands upwards so now they rested slightly above my head with my palms up. As she went to get some more oil I repented me not being able to pull my earlier stunt again.
Then she poured the oil on my chest and started to apply it with her petit but artistic hands. She moved her hands across my smooth chest and started to put pressure on my neckbone. My hands instinctively moved higher and touched Ibecha. She seemed to ignore them.
Next she moved her hands from my shoulder blades across my torso to my navel region. She had to bend over me to reach and her boobs were inches away from my face. I could see her black bra through the buttons of her shirt.
As she continued this motion she went deeper and deeper and her hands went inside my undies elastic. I could feel her nails through by trimmed bush and a faint touch on my dick, which was unfortunately lying to the side. I started breathing faster as she worked her hands and moved over me. My palms were now grazing her pants and I could feel her on my hands.
Then she moved to the side and started moving her hands horizontally on my belly. Then she told me to relax and put the steam bath on. I checked the clock and it was 1 hour.
I said, “hey you do a really good massage can I get some 10 minutes more?”
She said, “no your timing is 1 hour.”
I replied, “Maybe I can give you some cash and you can do 15 minutes more?”
She said, “15 minutes more, what do you want me to do?”
I said, “Surprise me!” and handed her two notes of 500 rupees.
She kept the notes aside and got some more oil. Now she moved the towel aside completely. Then she spread my legs apart. My dick had reduced it’s stiffness due to our money conversation. She literally opened the nozzle of the oil bottle and poured it over my legs and some over my undies. Then she started massaging my thighs delicately. The change in pressure immediately made my dick to harden. I opened my eyes and I could see Ibecha moving on my legs seductively.
I complimented her massage and said, “do you mind if you can unbutton a couple of buttons?”
I was expecting a no but she leaned forwarded and I got up and unbuttoned her shirt. Now she was massaging my groin by moving her hands in and out of my undies. Her fingers were touching my dick and the view of her cleavage in black bra was making me super horny.
Just when I though she was going to grab my cock she got up and changed the sides. Now she was sitting on my belly and moving her hands from top of my thighs to my knees.
I became a little bit more audacious and moved my hands to feel her hips. I could feel her warmth as she sat on me. I started feeling her ass through her pants. The finally she pulled my undies down and my erect dick was standing in all it’s glory.
She grabbed it by both hands and started to stroke it with oil. She then used her left hand to apply oil on my balls and cup them lovingly. I started lifting her up to access her crotch but she resisted it the first time. But eventually I succeeded as she now got up and sat on her knees thereby giving my hands complete access to her hips and crotch.
I moved my hands on her rounded hips and pulled them apart. She let out a mum moan. Then pulled her undies so that they would rub against her crotch. She tried to stop me but could only muster a weak response. In the mean time she was stroking my cock hard and playing with my balls.
Then as I tried to get up she surprisingly pushed me back and said, “Relax Sir.”
I got the hint and backed myself up in disappointment. Surprisingly she turned around and sat on my chest. Her soft ass was on my chest and her pussy was inches away from me.
She held both my hands over my head and said “someone has been very naughty right from the start!” I could only nod in agreement.
Then she turned around again and this time instead of stroking my cock she started to suck on it. I was overjoyed as she licked and sucked it at her pace and used her hands to play with my balls. Then she put both my balls in her mouth and played with them.
My hands started to run wild on her ass and on her crotch. I momentarily grabbed her pussy and she immediately slapped me and I moved my hands back. Her pussy was on fire it was wet, warm and smelling of womanhood.
As she increased the pace faster and faster I couldn’t hold it any longer and I told her I am going to cum. She removed her mouth and stroked it fast and I erupted with a stream of semen. She took all of it in my towel and them wiped me clean with the towel.
She then put the steam machine on. I replied, “that was amazing Ibecha” as I kissed both her hands. She nodded in acknowledgement.
I then said, “I never had a steam bath, I am kind of scared can you help me with it?”
She replied, “Sure no probs, it will get heated in 5 mins. Then you can go inside it will help remove all the oil”
I said, “Okay but can you please wait her and tell me when to come out?”
She said, “Sure, I will do that.”
Soon I went inside the steam bath and stayed there for 10 mins. Then Ibecha knocked on the door and I came out naked. She immediately wrapped a towel around me. Instead of keeping it there I started to wipe the oil off my body with it.
Then she said, “Okay, I am going, have a shower and then go.”
I said, “can I have your number this was the best massage, I will call you before I come next?”
She replied positively and told me her number as I entered it into my cellphone standing butt naked in front of her.
Ibecha then said, “thank you see you next time.”
I went and gave her a hug, my hands cupping her rounded ass and replied, “Yes definitely, you are awesome Ibecha”. She smiled and went out of the room. I took a shower and headed home.
Stay tuned for the next part.
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