I thought that Imperial Beach would be the only erotica I would ever write because I never thought I get into another erotic situation again. But here I am, again. This happened early last year... _________________________________________________ I was lying on the padded massage table trying to catch my breath, my masseuse dismounting from between my quiv...
I have too many options... Ok, if you have read any of my other entries you will see that I have written about how I got hooked on massage parlors. I have decided to jump ahead to the present and explain my dilemma of the last six months. Once again, these stories may not have the intricate details of other stories you may read. I am relaying my actual exper...
Cathy looked around, looking for the place that Karen, her friend, scribbled on a piece of paper. “#28….oh there it is.” She said to herself. She then briskly walked toward the door and went in. Inside a lovely woman sat behind a desk. “May I help you?” The lady asked. “Yes. A friend of mine recommended this place and…” “Oh!” the lady cut in before she co...
Twelve glorious days in Batalie Beach , Dominica . Sun, sea, beach, rainforest, peace and quiet, food, drinks, swimming, this was the vacation they had looked forward to for two years. They had arrived at the Sunset Bay Club on Friday. Their room was fabulous and they had quickly settled into the island rhythms. Each morning they would take walks, either on...
Astrid's exhibitionist tendency was not just narcissism. Yes she liked the attention, seeing the reaction and expression of people she showed herself off to. But it also turned her on. Showing her wares gave her a deep thrill every time. Moreover she felt a rewarding sense of connection and sharing, putting her at one with humanity and the forces of love and...
Roseli is a great masseuse. She is tall and strong. Not really beautiful but she does have a fit body, muscular. She has been providing me massages for years, on and off, but it has become more of a weekly event since I moved to Rio. She knows what I need and enjoy. Our two-hour sessions are pleasant and, at the same time, painful. She twists my body and s...
Chapter 3. The Gift This has been an interesting year. After losing track of my former boss, friend and lover Paul, I found him on LinkedIn. It was my husband John that introduced me to LinkedIn and encouraged me to join. It was not long after that I decided to search for Paul and I quickly found him. I looked over his profile and smiled when the memories r...
On a business trip to Bukit Timah, Singapore, I happened by a local massage house to see if I could get a stress knot released from my back. I was initially drawn in by the broken English welcomes of "Hi sah! We fix you good sah! Come in sah!" the high-pitched chatter of the girls in Malay and the guarantee that they were the best in town, but I knew I was i...
I live a hard life in labor; I'm always on my feet and moving heavy loads around the docks. One day after a hard day of work of running around for my boss of moving things from A -- B and dealing with body crushing work, I wanted to relax. My body ached and I had knots in the muscles of my back from doing so much work. I needed something to take the edge off...
My wife, Mrs. V, decided we needed to get an erotic couples massage. We've both enjoyed many massages over the years. Hot stone, deep tissue, etc. However, after watching tons of porno-centric massages, she thought it was time to get a massage that was going to stretch the limits of the law and as it turns out, her pussy too. We had to find masseuses that m...