Asian Massage Fuck

Asian Massage

Mature Content Warning

The following story contains explicit depictions of sex and particular sexual fetishes that may be triggering for some people. This material is allowed for adults only. All the characters and situations are fictional; any resemblance to reality should be considered a mere coincidence.

I arrived at midnight from my business trip to France. I was back in Toronto's city, my hometown. The next few days I had to take a flight to China, so resting was not in my plans. The jet lag was killing me; I was so fucking tired that I couldn’t sleep. My head was about to explode, and my body was aching all over; I felt as if I got beaten up by someone. I was hungry, totally wasted, and moody. I lay down on the king-size bed of my suite and tried to rest as the hours passed. Nothing, I couldn’t get a wink through the entire night. It was kind of frustrating because I had to leave early in the morning. I supposed that wasn’t happening.

I called the room service and asked for something to eat. Since the hotel’s restaurant was closed, they offered me some snacks to spend the night chewing on; grapes, cookies, cheese, ice cream, and meat. I asked for a bottle of wine too. The bellboy came and served a midnight snack. Before leaving, I asked him a question:

—Don’t you offer massage services?

—Oh, no sir —he answered.

—That’s quite a shame.

—But there’s a place I know! It’s a real good one.

—I bet you aren’t expecting me to go out this late —I laughed.

—No, no! I can give you their contact number —he excused—. They specialize in Asian massage, erotic massage...

—Asian massage? —I interrupted him.

—Yeah, sir. They’re pretty much Asian people themselves.

—And you know them? What about that erotic massage? Do they give sexy massages to people? —I couldn’t believe it.

—Y-yes! Absolutely —the bellboy seemed embarrassed.

—So, what are you waiting for? Give me their number for once!

—Yes, yes, yes, right away, sir.

When the bellboy left, I called these Asian massagists. I wasn’t aware of an Asian massage shop in Toronto. I could have known that from the very beginning.

On the other side of the line, a woman’s voice answered my call. Just by hearing her voice, I could imagine her entire appearance. That girl got to be hot. I gathered all the information I needed. Then we nearly spoke for one hour before making things up. I chose the Chinese massage since that would be nice to get used to Chinese beauties before being there the next week.

It was surprisingly good to know that they also offer their special services up to very late at night. The receptionist immediately tagged me as an important client; and assured me that my massagist was coming here ASAP.

—Time doesn’t matter, Mr. Carlton —she told me— Our girl is heading there right now. She knows how to proceed on her own.

—Thank you, babe, I will have the hotel notified about her visit. —Enjoy, you won’t regret calling us...

—I hope so. I spent a bunch of money on this one.

She hung up.

Then I was waiting. My bloodstream was running hard through my body, and the headache disappeared just because I was nervous enough to forget about it.

Since both the hotel and the massage shop were in the same city, it wouldn't take her too much time to arrive. And indeed, she was knocking at my door fifteen minutes later. That's quick for night delivery.

I opened the door and saw a goddess, a really sexy goddess.

She was an Asian girl, of average height, black, with long and beautiful hair. Small waist, appetizing boobs (not too big but hell yeah, a good pair of medium-sized tits). Slim figure, tanned skin, soft belly, a bit of meaty body. I wanted to hug her as soon as I met her.

Her eyes were deep-brown colored, enigmatic, absolutely stunning. She was an exotic beauty.

—Hello, Mr. Carlton, I'm Susy and I'll be serving you tonight.

—Nice to meet you, sweetheart —I was dazzling—. Come in, come.

She entered my room and seemed pretty impressed about it. It was one of the highest and most expensive suites in the hotel. There was a jacuzzi in the bathroom, an entire living room, one bedroom, and a kitchen. It all had a modern style and followed the luxurious aesthetics of the building.

—Do you like this place? Have you been here before? —I asked her as she wandered around with her eyes.

—Oh, yes, Mr. Carlton.

—Sit down and wait for me, I’m taking these off —and showed my pajamas.

—Of course, take all the time you need —she replied.

—Are you a shy girl, Susy? —I continued making her questions as I was on the other side of the room, out of her sight.

My dick began to grow. I couldn’t stop thinking about this girl; I wanted her to suck right now. Those delightful lips of hers were teasing my imagination from the very beginning. I decided to take risks, so I asked her to wait for me in my bedroom. She didn’t hesitate as the good, obedient girl she was. She entered my room and the first thing her eyes looked at was my erected cock right in front of her.

—Having you around makes me happy, Susy —I told her. —Are you ready for your massage session, Mr. Carlton? —Why don’t you start by massaging this one for me?

I thought about the possibility of her denying to do so, but she didn't; in fact, she did all the opposite. The mysterious and introverted aura surrounding her got smashed instantly the second she leaned forward and ate my cock vigorously. Not vigorously, she was fucking furious.

—I hate it when clients like you don’t want to wait for the right moment —she said right after she swallowed my dick whole—. Now you’ll face the consequences.

I didn’t know what to say besides gasping and biting my lips. She was like a goddam blowjob machine: Susy was not even breathing, just sucking me deep and fast, as if she wanted to rip off my cock from my body. To this point, I was surprised and extremely excited. Her mouth was like a melting hole around my phallus: tight, boiling, and humid. Her tongue tickled my head and licked the foreskin of my cock. She then gobbled up each of my balls, pulling from them toughly.

Susy started to undress while jerking me off and kissing my sodden, slobbery erection. Her breasts released from her tight uniform and her hard nipples were swinging around, continuously poking my legs. Her ass was a splendid pair of rounded buttocks; small and subtle. She was enjoying my cock as if she was expecting to eat one from long time ago.

—Now walk to the bathroom and show me that jacuzzi —she ordered me. —Is not even turned on!

—I didn’t ask you, Carlton.

I was so intoxicated by lust that she had to repeat her words to me. It was weird to be dominated by a woman, but I was so satisfied that it didn’t bother me. I was experimenting a whole new sex dynamic and I wasn’t messing things up. She escorted me to the bathroom and pushed me to the dry jacuzzi. She pressed some buttons and the water began to flood the tub. She jumped onto me right after, and I felt her soggy pussy grinding against my belly.

—Kiss me, Carlton —she told me.

I awkwardly opened my lips and she didn’t even wait for me to take the first step. She shoved her tongue inside my mouth and we started a hot, aggressive make out. I rubbed her entire body, from her back to her ass, which I began to spread apart with my hands. Susy never stopped caressing and touching my erection. She didn’t want to leave it alone any second. The girl didn’t take much longer before she was placing my dick inside her hungry pussy. Slowly, my cock got covered and surrounded by a compact, steady and quivering vagina.

—Fuck me, now —she moaned and her voice cracked as my dick entered her pussy. —So now you’re starting to relax and give it —I told her maliciously.

—What are you waiting for? Pump my pussy already!

The jacuzzi was filled entirely by now and the water jets began to do their function. My dick inside Susy’s vagina was feeling intensely; the warm water and bubbles absolutely worked to satisfy our lust even more.

Susy’s ass was moving back and forward, and the view from my perspective was amazing. I loved how she moved her hips in every direction, and my dick was delightfully trapped inside her, feeling each of them.

Suddenly, Susy’s body started to shake. Her voice trembled, and she surrounded my neck with her arms.

—Fill me up, now! Give me all your seed.

She held her orgasm until I could flood her pussy with my milk. I wasn’t ready to cum, but the way she was riding my cock and how she begged me to impregnate her made me go crazy.

After a while of intense rubbing and fucking, Susy couldn’t hold her ecstasy anymore. And her pussy shrank inside, squishing my cock, and finally making me cum.

I filled her up with huge loads of my seed.