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I am an Indian from Tamil Nadu and now a current resident of US. This sex story is about my real life incident. I came here to do my MS and then began my career struggle like everybody else. I am average looking, fairly dark skinned but love playing sports and hence somewhat athletic.

As a result of my inclination towards sports, 2 things have happened. I have a very good stamina and so, I can do any work ;) for a very long time and secondly, I get injured often.

One such day, I ended up with a shoulder pain and decided to go get a massage and as I looked on, I realized that they were pretty expensive. I figured might as well get my money’s worth out of it and looked for full body massages.

Some links popped up online and I chose 1 at random. It had only a phone number and no address. It was answered by a woman with a sweet voice and a heavy Asian accent. My gut told me that this was not going to be an ordinary experience and boy, I was right!!!

After finalizing the base price and the address, I was on my way. I made my way to a small shop with a very pleasant and dim setting. I paid the base price for an hour initially and I was led to a room and asked to undress and wear a towel. All this while, things seemed to be extremely professional and I didn’t expect anything different. A few minutes later, a lady knocked at the door and walked in.

She was short, Asian and from the looks of it had a pretty tight body (34-28-36). She asked me to lie down with my face downwards on the pro-massage bed and I followed her instructions. As sleazy as this story might get, trust me she knew what she was doing.

She hit all the right spots and used some very interesting techniques to massage my back including using her knees and elbows. When she stood in front of me, that’s when things took a turn for the steamy. She was standing way too close.

So close that my head was wedged between her leggings covered pussy. I knew it was now or never and decided to take the bold step of holding the side of her ass and used adjusting my face as an excuse. She just smiled. Green signal!

I got a little more courage and asked her if I can touch her? She just smiled again naughtily and said yes. I wasn’t sure what I was allowed to touch, so I went straight for the booty because that was the closest at hand.

Oh My God! The ass she had on her was firm and tight, yet perfectly shaped. I have spent my fair share of time researching female simulation because I believe that giving pleasure transitions into receiving pleasure.

I squeezed her ass like there was no tomorrow and she allowed me too. And then, she moved around and carried on with the massage. I thought that was the end of all fun as she walked around to my body. As you can probably guess by now, that micro fun and excitement had my cock hard and the moment I turned on the bed, there was a huge tent.

She continued to massage my chest and arms with every single detail and acted as if the tent was always meant to be there. She just had a smile on her all the time.

The next fortunate part to be serviced by those tiny wonderful hands were my feet all the way up to my thighs. The tent was taller than ever, standing a proud 7.5 inches, still hidden under the towel though. I realized that I was coming to the end of my hour and concluded that I was going to go home 80$ poorer and with an epic boner.

As these thoughts ran through my head, that’s when the hot masseuse decided to stick her chill hand through the gap in my towel and shift from my thighs to just gently caressing my balls.

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I let out a moan, “Ahhhhhh!!” and she flashed that naughty smile again. She silently removed my towel and continued massaging my thighs. I realized she was teasing me by giving me a feel of her hands on my cock but not touching me again.

All this while, she maintained eye contact and my cock was literally throbbing and pulsating with excitement. Her eye contact made it all the hotter that I just wanted to pull her to myself and ravage her.

I held my peace and that is when she asked if I wanted a hand job or a blowjob. I lit up like a 100w bulb and asked her the price of both. I knew my Asian fantasy was so close to being fulfilled, so I decided to go with the blowjob.

After I paid her, she tried to start sucking me, but because she was not tall enough, she had to bend my already hard cock and it hurt. So, I asked her to get in a 69 position. She still had her top on and her leggings.

I knew that we were so far beyond, that she didn’t mind me touching her anywhere. Guys and girls, a little for your information, if you haven’t fingered a woman, trust me you have not had the most important part of sex.

It is so satisfying to feel them pound in orgasm over your hands and tongue, don’t you agree? I love to lick and finger my partner and from the various tastes I have had, evidently, they love it too.

Sasha was no different, the moment she went 69, I slipped on hand into her legging and another into her top and voila no bra and of course, no panty either. They had a no-below-the-waist-nudity policy so I was flying blind. This was not just a hot one, she was a horny one. The myths were true, her cunt was so tight, I could barely fit my second finger in and she started writhing in pleasure.

She in the mean time put a condom on my cock and started sucking me like there was no tomorrow. Unfortunately, she wasn’t too good at blowing me and her teeth rubbed against my skin.

She was moaning all this while in incoherent Chinese language so sadly I can’t tell you what she said. Very soon she started flowing and then she suddenly yelped and a spot spread on her leggings. I knew she had cum. She just collapsed on my body and stayed there for a couple of minutes.

My excitement peaked knowing that she had come and while I was licking her juices off my finger she sucked me off. When she realized I was nowhere near to coming despite going 10 minutes over my scheduled time, she used her fucking magic weapon. Her hands and mouth together.

I just erupted loads and loads in 4-5 strokes since I felt those magic chill hands on my super hard cock. I just convulsed and came in the condom and on her hand. She was kind enough, to make me lie down and wipe my cock down with scented soap and clean it for me.

That was the most exhilarating massage session I had ever received and she had on the last surprise for me. She just wanted to thank me for giving her pleasure as that is not common in her day-to-day business. So she gave me a tight kiss before walking out and just said a cute “Cum again”.

Guy’s and girls, this is my first sex story here and there will be plenty more. None of this is fantasy and if anyone wants to talk about how to pleasure women and the various combination of techniques, reach out to me at

Both guys and girls are welcome, remember, practice does not make perfect, only perfect practice makes perfect and I am very close hahaha. Good rest of the day. :)

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The Reverend Tobias Whitmore was perplexed.Not that this was a particularly unusual state of affairs for him, he mused, as his relatively short life seemed to be lived in a condition of relative confusion.As the third son of a minor branch of a noble family with pretensions to faded gentility, he was always destined for the church from birth. This had nothing to do with his character, merely the state of his family’s finances. Bluntly, there was no money to afford any of the sons the leisurely...

The must of old linen and wood pulp soothed his heightened senses. It stilled the tingle of anticipation in the pit of his stomach. Frobisher would be waiting for him, the lecherous crook. Thick with a stale odour of pipe tobacco, it fired memories of their battles of wits, a long time ago.The gothic styled vaulted ceilings still carried the soot of centuries. Once a chapel, this vast space had a gravitas and presence that would be all the more impressive if he could see the rest of it. ...

Marissa Weiss very much enjoyed her mid morning run. On that Monday, her trainers pounded the smooth, black asphalt of this suburban residential street, one of a vast network in her upper middle class neighborhood. Mature oaks, poplars and sycamores spread their generous canopies over lush, well tended yards, creating a forest in the outskirts of Atlanta. The road wasn't anywhere near flat, with hills and dips that challenged Marissa to pound harder. She loved the exertion, her well toned frame...

The moon was just starting to peek over the distant range when Jake and his men finished rounding up the stray cattle. The skittish creatures rejoined the herd with grateful sounding bays and moos, as if leaving hadn't been their idea in the first place. Jake spat the trail dust out of this mouth and leaned his long, rangy body onto the saddle horn as he watched his men bring in the last few stragglers. A quick count ensured that they had found nearly all of them. Midnight snorted and pawed the...

It had been two weeks since I’d seen Mrs. Vandermeer. Two excruciatingly long weeks during which I wasn’t even allowed to touch myself, let alone do something about the terrible hunger she’d set loose within me. It wasn’t too bad during the day. After all, I kept busy with my normal day to day routine; going to school, spending time with my friends, homework and chores, time spend with my family. Not that I didn’t think about Abby at odd moments. I’d be sitting in class while Mrs. Morgan tried...

Mathew Mats Rogers SeriesChapter 6 Going Home

Leaving the Wilderness Park and Tawnee Stone does nothing positive for my shitty mood. This morning, the sky is heavily overcast with dark, ominous clouds. A thick fog makes my old weary bones feel the cold; then while loading the last of my equipment into my trailer, it seems the whole sky opens up and dumps. The downpour is so heavy there are times I can’t see across the road. Drenched to the bone, the defrosters are on full attempting to clear the windows; I am finally on my way. Evidence...

Mathew Mats Rogers SeriesChapter 3 Back on the Road Again

For me, there is the good and the bad to every part of my extended trip. The good part is to be on the move again; in this case, destination unknown. The bad part is leaving Krystin and her mother behind, as well as the unknown with Lane. The twelve-year-old preteen was a delight to know. Between the two of them, I enjoyed over a week of mother and daughter loving. After meeting Krystin, it just reinforces my view on the wonders of young girls. The maturity level, of the several I’ve had the...

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