Experience With A Massage Parlor Girl – Part 1

Hello Everyone, Thanks for taking the time to read my sex story. This is my first submission and so there could be some mistakes. Please give me suggestions and feedback so that I can improve on narrating my stories better going forward. Also, I would write only the true stories, without adding any extra spice, and so in some cases, the stories might be a bit lengthy or boring. So please bear with me. Please feel free to write to me and give your feedback at [email protected] .

About me: I am Rohit from Bangalore, 38 yr old, working as a software engineer for an MNC. I am 6’1″ tall, fair, and have always appreciated the human beauty and believed in love. I am married for the last 12 yrs or so, but somehow I was never interested in my wife. So my wife and I almost never have had any marital sex and I never felt any passion in her, and we to spice up our life, even tried 3-some and swapping. I would narrate those stories later.

So coming back to this story, many times I visit the massage parlors in Bangalore to meet females. As I earlier mentioned, even though I had quite a few casual sex encounters, but truly to my heart, I always visit those places with a hope that someday I would meet a female who would be my love. I still long for one true love, but, unfortunately, that has never come in my way so far (except for a 3 months relationship with a girl). So this was one of those massage parlor visits.

One fine afternoon, I headed to a massage parlor. On reaching, the owner called some 6-7 girls who were there in the parlor and asked me to select one. I saw one Nepali girl (let’s call her by name, Dia) and I just loved the way she was.

She was around 20, nice, petite, slim, straight hair, around 5’4″, and had something in her eyes and in her little smile. I immediately selected her, gave the massage parlor guy the money, and went in. This massage parlor used to be one of the best parlors in Bangalore, in a very posh building, and I loved the way they kept their interiors, with nice, clean big massage tables, and sofa chair etc to sit on. So we went in, the girl asked me to take my clothes off, and she went out to get the regular stuff (towel, condom etc.) that they get for every person who goes for the full service.

So I took all my clothes off and was sitting naked on the sofa. She came in, kept the stuff on the side table, smiled at me, and started chit chatting, what my name was, and from where I belonged, and what I was doing in Bangalore, and if I was married kind of stuff. I asked her to come and sit in my lap, and she came and sat on my lap, and I hugged her from behind and was slowly caressing her while chit chatting. I was not at all in a mood to take massage, as I was rather trying to know her more, grow a rapport, so that I could eventually get a girlfriend.

So after a little chit chatting, she said that she had a boyfriend, who was in Hyderabad, and the guy loved her etc. I asked her if she loved him equally, she said she did as well, and the guy visited her in Bangalore once in a while. So then she asked me to go and lie down on the massage table. I did, and she too started taking her clothes off. She got fully naked and asked me if she should use oil or lotion to give the massage. I was so much into her that I didn’t want to waste this time getting a massage, and rather asked her to come and lie down alongside me. She asked me if I would not like to get a massage, and I said that I would rather like to talk to her, and befriend her.

She came and lay down beside me, and I hugged her tightly and we started talking more. She was unusual for a massage parlor girl. If you have visited massage parlors, you would know the girls over there are in a hurry, and they never give you any GFE as such. They would be harsh, and always making you feel unwanted. But this girl was so cool, calm, hugging me, looking softly into my eyes. Btw, I loved the way she was smelling so sweet, and I was slowing pressing her boobs etc.

But somehow somewhere, I have had a bad feeling too that she has a boyfriend, and was having a feeling that the guy is now automatically being cheated (even though she must be sleeping around with 10 guys daily), and so when she started fondling my cock (yeah, as I told, she was unusually horny and lovable for a massage parlor girl), I asked her not to touch my cock, and that I wouldn’t like to have any intercourse with her. She asked me why, and I told her that she had a boyfriend, and so I would not like to have sex with her. I would just like to be a friend, even though I loved her a lot. She just said a long ‘hmmnnn’ and slowly came crawling into my arms again.

We kept feeling each other for quite a while I guess when someone banged the door and asked her to finish the massage. That is when I realized that how comforting she was. I dressed, gave her some tips, took her cell number, and move out.

So this was the 1st day with her. There was no intercourse involved, but it was so comforting, so much of togetherness after such a long time, it just soothed my soul. If you like this sex story, please give me feedback, and I would narrate the 2nd and 3rd part of the story as well if you would like to hear that, and you would see how seemingly romantic sort of a liaison turned into a group sex party later. Thanks again for taking the time to read this sex story.