This is a real-life experience. I went to Bangkok for work, and the road where our hotel was located had two Nuru massage parlors. I had seen those in porn, but to literally see a sign that read “Nuru Massage” made me feel too curious. After checking into the hotel, I freshened up and drank a beer I had bought at 7/11 near the hotel. And after finishing the beer, I got out of the hotel.
The parlor was within walking distance. I was received by a lady around 50 years old. She showed me a brochure that listed the prices for 1 hour, 1.5 hours, and 2 hours; I chose the 1.5-hour option. She asked me to pay upfront. The service included a massage, B2B massage, and “Boom Boom” (fucking). I paid her; it was around 2,400 Baht (in 2019). And then she called for her assistant and went inside.
Around eight girls walked in a line and stood in front of me. The lady asked me to pick someone. My eyes went towards a milf with a tattoo on her back. She must have been around 35 to 40 years old. There were also young girls, but she really was hot. They all were wearing crop tops, padded bras, and skirts. After I pointed out the milf, everyone cleared out, and the milf told me to follow her.
She removed my shoes and socks and gave me a slipper. With a basket in her hand, she went to the first floor with me following her to a room. She closed the door and told me to undress, and she started to undress as well. The padded bra really exaggerated her boobs, but they still looked handful-sized, and she had a shaven vagina with a three-day growth of hair on it.
I asked her name, and she said it’s May. She told me to get into the bathroom, where she followed me. She started pouring water from the handheld shower and washed my body with it. And then she used liquid soap and rubbed my whole body with her hands. Eventually, she jerked my rock-hard cock with a cute smile on her face, but did not make me cum. She then washed me and asked me to dry myself while she did the same.
Then she asked me to lie on my stomach on the bed. The shower, the hot milf May’s naked body, and the air conditioning made me excited. I was pressing my cock against the bed and was waiting for the session to start.
She first started giving massages on my back with her hands and elbows. It was pretty good, especially since I had a midnight flight and was mostly sleepless throughout the night. It went on for some 10 minutes. And then she took the gel they use in Nuru massage. I felt a gently heated gel pouring on my freezing back. It was damn soothing, and the next thing I felt was her soft boobs slowly landing on my back and spreading the gel from my shoulder to my ass crack. It was like getting painted with her boobs… her soft boobs. And after that, she slid her entire torso on my back with her boobs squished. She went up and down like this for two minutes. And then she asked me to lie on my back, and I did. She poured the hot gel on my chest and stomach, and she brought her boobs near my chest.
With her boobs, she spread the gel throughout my chest and gave extra attention to my nipples. She rubbed her nipples on my nipples, and both got pointy. Then she slid her entire torso on my body up and down, and while coming up, she kissed me on the cheek. And the next time she came up, she pecked a kiss on my lips. Her boobs were getting crushed in the process, and it turned her on. She put a condom on my cock and sat on it, starting to ride. I was squeezing her boobs and playing with her nipples. She bent down while I was playing with her boobs, and she locked her lips with mine from time to time.
And then we switched to the missionary position. She locked her legs around my hips, and I was fucking her. When my face got near hers, she just grabbed my lips with hers and locked them for some time while I was still pumping her. She was so turned on, and so was I. I chewed on her ears, and her neck was silky smooth. I licked and chewed on her neck while still fucking her. And then I was nearing climax and told her I’m gonna cum. She again locked my lips and felt her lips strongly this time. Both my hands were on her boobs, squeezing and playing with her nipples. Those soft, fleshy lips were really good to chew on, which pushed me to climax; and it looked like she did too. Then we slowly broke our kiss, and I loosened my hands from her boobs. And slowly got up.
And again, she bathed me; her hands went on my body, where none other than me had touched before. Her hands explored all of my body. And then we got dressed, and I gave her a 100-baht tip. Before leaving the room, I kissed her on the lips, which she reciprocated. I thanked her for the wonderful experience and left the parlor.
As I walked out of the parlor, I couldn’t shake off the feeling that I’d just experienced something truly unforgettable. The way May’s soft boobs had slid all over my body, the way she’d ridden me with such passion, and the way we’d climaxed together still had me reeling.
I decided to grab another beer from 7/11 and head back to my hotel room, but my mind kept wandering back to May. I couldn’t help but wonder if I’d ever see her again, or if our encounter would remain a one-time thing.
As I cracked open my beer and took a sip, I noticed a piece of paper on the floor near the elevator. I picked it up, and to my surprise, it was a note with a phone number and a name – May. I couldn’t believe it. She must have slipped it to me when we were saying our goodbyes.
I quickly grabbed my phone and dialed the number. It rang a few times before a familiar voice picked up. “Hello?” It was May.
“Hey, it’s me,” I said, trying to sound casual. “I found your note.”
There was a pause on the other end, and for a moment, I thought I’d misinterpreted the whole thing. But then May spoke up, her voice low and sultry. “I was hoping you’d call. I had a great time with you earlier, and I was thinking… maybe we could meet up again? Outside of the parlor, I mean.”
My heart skipped a beat. Was she suggesting what I thought she was? “I’d like that,” I replied, trying to play it cool.
We made plans to meet up at a nearby bar the following night, and I spent the rest of the evening in a daze, my mind racing with possibilities. What would happen when we met up again? Would it be just another hookup, or something more?
As I drifted off to sleep, I couldn’t help but smile. I had a feeling that my time in Bangkok was about to get a whole lot more interesting.
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