Massage Parlor - Part 3 [M/F] | 2016

Massage Parlor - Part 3

The same night after I had the most amazing sex with Tiffany, I decided to call the number she gave me. It was already late and I knew her shift ended around 1am. I waited until 1:30am to give her a call.

She picked up right away. “Hi, Tiffany?” “Jason?” (We’re going to go ahead and use that as my name.) “How’d you know it was me?” “Tiffany is the name my client’s know me by and I haven’t given this number out to any other clients.” Was this confirmation that this was NOT for an outcall appointment but instead for something personal? “Why did you slip me your number?” “I want to see you again.” “I told you I’d be back.” “I want to see you away from work. Do you have time tomorrow?” At this point I still didn’t want to assume she wanted me as a non-client. “I’d love to meet up with you. The problem is my budget is a little tight and I can only really afford to do this once in a while.” She paused. “I want you. You don’t have to pay anything. Your cock is payment enough.” Ding ding ding. Here I have the most beautiful woman that I’ve ever seen wanting me. I was about to pass out from the excitement. “That sounds great.” I tried not to sound too enthusiastic. “I’m off work tomorrow but I know you probably have to work. Can I come over around 8pm?” Shit! I still need to work late and we’ve been staying as late as 10pm on average. “Yeah, that sounds great.” I’ll find a way.

The next day I told Dan that I couldn’t stay late. Of course he needed to know why. “I have a date.” “With who? When have you had a chance to meet someone?” He already knew I didn’t have a girlfriend and we’ve been working late so often there’s really was no way I could have met someone. I wanted to keep this a secret but it looks like I screwed that up with one sentence. I could see the wheels turning in his head. “You’re going to see Tiffany again, aren’t you?” “Yeah, maybe.” Whatever. So what if he thinks I’m just going back to the massage parlor.

Later that day Dan approached me again. “So what time is your appointment?” “8pm.” “With Tiffany, right?” “Yeah.” “Fucking bullshit! I was going over there later tonight too. When I asked the mamasan who was working she didn’t mention Tiffany. I asked to confirm if Tiffany was working and she said today was her day off.” Fucking Sherlock was starting to get on my nerves. I was tired of tiptoeing around his nosy ass. “I’m seeing Tiffany but it’s not for an appointment. She’s coming over to my place.” “These girls don’t do outcalls.” He paused. “You’re not fucking telling me she’s coming over to fuck you for free, are you?” I didn’t say anything but I couldn’t hide my smile. Jealousy was written all over his face. “How did that even happen?” I’m not hiding any more. “After you told me that she asked about me, I went over there last night. She bought bigger condoms just for me and I finally got to fuck her. She came 3 times. I came twice and she swallowed all of my cum. It was fucking glorious. I can’t thank you enough for the recommendation. She’s coming over tonight because I figure she didn’t want to be so quiet while we fuck. Last night she had to hold her mouth shut so she didn’t scream.” It just killed him. The look on his face was priceless. Absolutely defeated. Tiffany said his cock was probably around 6 or 7 inches. He probably thought he was pretty big compared to all the other guys going to the massage parlors. He probably was. Compared to me he was just a little boy with a little twig. Strangely enough I notice a little something poking through his trousers after our conversation. Was he turned on by this?

I raced home early in time to clean up the apartment. I’m not that messy but I wanted everything to be perfect. 8pm rolled around and someone was at the door. I opened it to find Tiffany standing there looking as beautiful as ever. She was wearing black high heels with open toes exposing her french manicured toes. It was a little rainy outside so she had a large rain coat covering everything else up. Out of the corner of my eye I saw one of my neighbors looking at us. When we made eye contact, he quickly looked away. When I let her inside, I helped her with her raincoat. Underneath she had on this tight red dress that only went halfway down her thighs. It was low cut exposing her cleavage. I could tell there was no bra. Her nipples were poking through and her ass looked fantastic. Her legs were covered in black fishnet stockings. She turned around, grabbed my face and gave me one long passionate kiss. She was wearing perfume and smelled delicious. As I brought her in close, my erection softly stabbed her in the belly through our clothes. She gave me a slight smile and said, “Looks like you’re ready for me” as she gave my bulge a light caress.

I closed the door. I lifted her dress just above her ass and gave it a firm squeeze. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around my waisted and slowly started to grind her crotch onto my bulge as we continued to kiss. I carried her to the bedroom and laid her down gently onto her back.

I pulled down her dress to expose those magnificent breasts and buried my face in them. She stuck her hand in my pants to massage my cock. My anticipation was getting the best of me and I knew I would need to cum soon. I pulled her dress all the way off and turned her face down. I pulled her ass up in the air and pulled down her stockings. She had on a pair of black panties that were already completely drenched. I quickly pulled those down and release my cock. I was in such a hurry to penetrate her that I forgot she may need a little warm up time. She screamed pleasure as I stuffed the first part of my cock in but didn’t manage to get passed the girthiest part. After a few more strokes, I was deep inside of her pumping furiously. It didn’t even cross my mind that I was fucking a prostitute without a condom. I just reminded myself of what Dan had said about these girls being very cautious all the time. I just needed to convince myself that I was truly an exception for her and that condom were mandatory for everyone else.

It didn’t take long for her to reach orgazm. As she did, so did I. I came inside of her while continuing to pump. She was fucking loud as hell. I thought for sure it would draw the attention of my neighbors but I didn’t really care. The volume of my cum wasn’t nearly as much as it had been the night before. It was still enough to start pouring out of her pussy as I pulled my cock out. We both laid down next to each other to rest for a moment.

She then got up and started sucking the remaining cum off my cock. I was pretty exhausted already and my cock was not immediately responding to her stimulation. She then rested her head on my shoulder and I held her in my arms as she grazed the hairs on my abs and chest. She thanked me which I thought was ridiculous but I thanked her back. I asked her if there was anything else I could do for her and she just asked me to rest so that I could be ready to go again. We went to the living room for a few minutes to talk. We hadn’t really done much of that since we’d met. Turns out she had moved to the US from Korea about 4 years before. At first she was doing work at AAMPs (Apartment Asian Massage Parlors) but didn’t like the extra risks they take since blow jobs are often done without condoms and there’s a lot more p2p (private to private) action. I asked her about her plans for the future and she said she was saving up to start her own nail salon. She realized how cliche it sounded.

She made it clear that she could never date anyone who she met as a client. I was confused at first but she then explained that she hadn’t dated anyone since she came to the US and that all of the sex she’s had has been for the pleasure of others. I was the first to truly give her pleasure. I asked if this visit was just a one time thing. “Not unless you don’t want me back.” You all know my answer to that.

After about an hour of talking, I was ready to go. We began making out again. Still naked, I laid her down on the couch and rested my cock on her pelvis putting pressure on her clit. I began to stroke my cock up and down without entering her. She pushed me onto my back and took me in her mouth. She used both hands to stroke me while sucking and licking my head. I was now rock hard. She let my cock fall to my abs and she turned around facing away from me. She rode the length of my cock over and over without me actually entering her. Her moans became louder and louder. She then reached down to lift my cock for entry. Using her squatting position, she slowly lowered herself onto me again. She was still extremely tight but I was able to get it all in. The sight of that beautiful ass bouncing up and down was amazing. I had a great view of my cock disappearing and then reappearing over and over. Each time it was more covered in her juices.

As she reached orgazm, she started to scream again. At first they were soft moans with her cute voice. Then they reached full on screams as her body began to quiver. She laid her back on my chest to rest while I was still inside of her. I began to kiss and lick her neck and ears while smelling her lovely hair. I lifted her ass up a little and began to pump while below her. She was light as a feather. She began to match my strokes and I was getting close to cumming. I slowed down and picked her up. I had her stand up then had her bend down with her hands on my coffee table. Without ever leaving her pussy, I began to pound her fast and hard in the standing doggy style position. Each entry was hard. I would pull out about 8 inches and then slam back into her making a loud clapping sound each time. Her ass would vibrate and she would let out a loud moan with each impact. I told her I was about to cum again. She quickly pulled out and stuck her mouth on my cock. I unloaded down her throat and fell back onto the couch.

I told her I was probably done for the night. She said she had to go back to work tomorrow. She only gets one day off per week. I said, “Maybe I’ll come by for an appointment.” “Don’t do that anymore.” “Why not?” “Just wait for me next week.” I wanted to let her know that I like the teasing. “Well, sometimes I like the massage part as well.” “You’re sweet but you know I don’t put much effort into the massage.” “What I really like is how you tease me before the flip.” She paused for a moment and then smiled. “I know exactly what you would like.” “What’s that?” “My friend, Eva. She likes to do edging. Would it be okay if I brought her with me next time?” “Any friend of yours is a friend of mine.” I know it’s dorky. “Good! I’ll make sure she’s free and I’ll give you a call to set up a time. Just make sure you don’t cum between now and the next time I see you. Promise?” “Promise.”

She got dressed and I walked her to the door. She gave me a kiss goodnight and then she was gone. Now it was time to Google just what the hell “edging” is.

Stay tuned for Part 4