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Another Massage With Shi Shi“Hello Eastern House, may I help you?” through a thick Chinese accent.I asked, “Is Shi Shi working today?” “Shi Shi? No, we have Karen and Bora.”After my first time with Shi Shi I knew I wanted her to be my regular masseuse. She told me she’d be working some Mondays. I meant to keep my visits monthly, but I just couldn’t wait to see her again. I called the very next Monday. No Shi Shi, same thing the Monday after that. Maybe she felt guilty about fucking around on her old man? Maybe she was ducking me? The third Monday I just showed up. Ended up with Bora as Shi Shi really wasn’t there. Gave me a lack luster table shower, followed by an uncomfortable massage. Then she arm wrestled my hard on through about a gallon of oil. Guess my hard on won. Because she gave up and offered me a prostate massage. Not my thing, but with a more skilled provider I might have given it a chance. However while, “I put on glove, I go UP, you will CUM!” was hilarious, the idea of this refuge monkeying around on my inside was a hard on killer. I tipped her a twenty out of politeness and got the fuck out of there, cum still in my balls. But that third Monday my phone rang, “This is Shi Shi, you come see me today?”The Eastern House has their clients sign in. I signed Franco and paid the fifty dollar house fee for one hour. The mamasan led me into the massage room, where Shi Shi was smiling. Beautiful black hair, delicate features, and those haunting eyes. A tight white sleeveless tee shirt did nothing to hide her nipples. No bra necessary as her chest is packed too tight with silicone to ever sag. She wore a skirt like a school girl. Shi Shi was beautiful and energetic like a school girl. But she had the experience, and age of the head mistress. Burgundy lipstick, finger and toe nail polish to match, and flip flops. She never asked if I wanted a table shower, she just left with the mamasan, and came back with a towel. She came back to find me already down to my underwear. She helped me out of them, dropping to her knees and letting my already hardening member accidentally on purpose graze her face. She giggled and kissed it, it was growing before her eyes. She kissed it again, less playfully this time. And kissed it again, more passionately this time. She stood and looked up and me. Tiny little thing, but with a strong grip, as she demonstrated around my now full erection. “Happy you want to see me again,” She said, still grasping me tight in her fist. “And you happy to see me.” Giving me a grin, and a few firm tugs. I lowered my head for a hint of a kiss. She hugged me tight, pressing my hard on between our bodies. Her clothed, mine naked. I reached under her school girl skirt and squeezed her ass. A hand full of soft flesh, I don’t think she had panties on. I wanted to bury my face under there. She picked up the towel and tried to wrap it around me. I wasn’t as big around the middle then as I am now. But the towel didn’t nearly fit. I took the towel and hung it over my north facing rod. We both laughed. I left it there as I walked to the shower room. It looked like I was preceded by a ghost. Soon she was soaping me up. One arm then the other, then my back. One leg, then the other. Warm and slippy but firm. After giving the butt cheeks a going over she nonchalantly gave a soapy pass down my butt crack. And a second a bit more deliberate. And another, lingering on my butt hole, but no penetration. I wasn’t sure about this, but I might like it. She paused, I couldn’t see what was going on, the anticipation was exquisite. An even soapier glide down my crack, stiff fingered pressure. A slight circular rub now, still no penetration. I definitely liked this, still not sure I’d like much more. My hard cock was trapped under my weight but I wanted to stroke it. I dared not rise to get at it, fearing I’d invite an escalation. Or worse. She might stop. Reading my mind her other soapy hand slid up between my legs and soaped my crotch. I rose up to let it under and Shi Shi gripped my cock and soaped it. Same swirling pressure on the back door. God damn it I liked this. Just as I began to churn inside like I might cum she withdrew. To return with the sprayer and rinse me off. With the same thorough care to the crack and crotch rinsing as soaping. Then she asked me to turn over. Her hair was up in a pony tail now to keep it dry. She soaped my chest, one leg and then the other. Getting between the toes even. And then she paused. Looking me straight in the eyes as she soaped her hands up, and made for the goodies. Lathering my balls again, I spread to let her in. And with the other soapy hand she gripped my swollen staff. With remarkable dexterity she gently fondled my balls while working my dick hard. Simply jerking me off with the suds as lube. Just as I began to feel the familiar swell, again she instinctive withdrew. To rinse me off my arms and my chest. Pinching my nipples. Rinsed my legs and then a bit more of a soapy hand job. Rinsing the bubbles away as she stroked. She worked with such pace and determination, I thought she wanted me to cum. I was getting close, but again she stopped just shy. I didn’t know what I wanted more. To cum, or to want to cum.I stood for her to dry me. Front back and under. Again, her face met my dick, accidentally on purpose. Then she hung the towel over my teased vainy and rock hard cock like I had done. We both laughed. Shi Shi called out in gibberish on the way back to our room. Another massage girl came out of nowhere to see me and my phallic towel ghost. We all three laughed, the other masseuse a bit shocked. Girlishly so. Kind of cute, bad teeth and all, Karen I guess. atakum escort We all laughed harder when we noticed together that the ghost danced when I laughed. The mamasan yelled from out of sight before she joined us. Not cute at all, a real battle ax. She actually laughed a bit too. Also shocked, but not girlish or embarrassed, more impressed. The mamasan, realized I was holding up a wet towel up with my penis. I stood like Godzilla among these the tiny ladies as they discussed my virility in gibberish. Just then, long enough since stimulation, I lost some stiffness, and the towel fell. The three ladies all laughed again, Karen covered her face, but the battle ax mamasan kept looking. Shi Shi mercifully ushered me toward our room with a pat on the ass. Time to get serious. I started to lay down face first for a bit of soft massage before, what we were both here for. But Shi Shi stopped me. She took my softening cock in her hand and revived it with more teasing touches. Gentile finger tips gliding along the underneath of my dick. She reached further back and grazed some ball sack as she pulled her finger tips forward again. I was at full size again. She stroked a few more times, her loose fingered tease morphing into a grip. More friction with each pass. Shi Shi lifted both hands up over her head and gestured with her chin for me to take her shirt off. I slowly raised her shirt up, sliding my hands up her sides. Her flat tummy was exposed, then the scars under those taught breasts. She ducked her head out, hair still up. And kissed my chest. We maintained steamy eye contact while I ran my hand up her back. Lost in her intense look and soft feel, I didn’t notice she had undone her skirt until I felt it hit my feet. I pulled her closer, my cock pinned between us again, naked flesh on both sides this time, and slid my hand back down her back. I got to her bare ass. Yup, no panties under that skirt. She guided me back onto the massage table and climbed on top of me. She putting her tits in my face. I palmed one while I licked the nipple of the other. I sucked and worked that nipple awhile then switched. Rolling the first one, now wet with my saliva, between my fingers. Some part of her soft skin pressed my increasingly impatient penis. She began to work her body down mine. Skin slid against sensitive skin. She released her hair from it’s pony tail and d****d it over my chest. I tingled from head to toe. She kissed her way down my belly, dragging her silken mane behind those kisses. Until she got to my manhood, which screamed silently for attention. She butterflied kisses all along my shaft. Her hair still tickling my belly, the kisses becoming licks.She tossed her hair aside and looked up at me as she finally opened her mouth for my wanting, throbbing cock. It was covered with lipstick kiss marks as it melted into her mouth. A slight pause and a suck on the head, engorged to unknown capacity. Then further and further down, so slow, it felt like I was a mile long. She pushed up on her hands to accommodate more of my length at this angle. Then back up just as slowly. He tongue dragging and wrapping around the side of my shaft. I began to well up, jizz wanting loose. Again she paused to suck on the head, hard this time. Looking down all I saw of her was the top of her head. She went down as far as she could again. Still slow. She had been teasing my cock throughout. From the undressing through the shower, bringing me to the brink and denying. Back up to the tip, her lips tight around my circumference. Producing more and more drool until those sucks became slurps. Please let me finish this time. Or even better, don’t! Down and up, slowly, still somewhat teasingly slow. Let this sublime anticipation continue. Skillfully working her tongue within her mouth. Down and then up, using all of her mouth. I was so close I was trembling. Down and then up, she used only her mouth, deep and back up to slurp on the head. I didn’t have to warn her, the room practically shook with my imminent orgasm. She was almost up off my cock head to allow room for my jizz to shoot into her mouth with out choking her. I let out a satisfied moan and thick stream. A second blast shuddered my cock and splattered her mouth. Shi Shi plunged back down, I let out another thick jet deep, probably hit her tonsils. She gagged a bit, and my hot load leaked out onto my pubes. But she kept right on sucking and wrapped her hand around my shaft. My world rocked with orgasmic aftershocks, She worked my cock faster now that at any point. Now, immediately after, when every nerve ending is lightning. She gripped my cock and milked it for every last bit. Sucking hard on the head. Pumping with her hand. I thought I’d die from ecstasy. She sucked and jerked, sloppy with her spit and my cum until I almost cried out for her to stop. After such teasing, Shi Shi tortured me with too much pleasure. Finally releasing me. To pant and tingle. She disappeared from the room, and came back with a warm towel to clean me up with. “Shi Shi!” I shook my head with disbelief. “You are the BEST!” She kissed my shrinking, penis and said, “Turn over, I massage you, then my turn you are best for me.”She started off with the soft massage, like I like. Normally I find that finger tip and finger nail dance up and down my naked skin tantalizingly enjoyable. But after the massive input overload, I must admit I fell asleep almost immediately. I woke up to a good firm massage on my calves, always tight from being on I feet all day at work, but I dozed back off again. The next time I roused it was from Shi Shi’s voice in my ear, and her breath on my neck. I felt, maybe escort atakum better than I have ever felt in my life. Rested like I slept for hours, it was probably less than half an hour. My body limber and loose. “You turn over,” she said. I love it when they say that. I sat, legs off the side of the table, and drank a little cup of water she had for me. “You sleepy.”Shi Shi backed in between my legs to snuggle. So petite in my arms. Her skin so soft, against my inner legs, my chin against her shoulder, my palm gliding up her unyielding silicone tits. She put her hand over mine. So small in comparison. Guiding my touch down. Over her flat belly, through a neatly trim patch, toward her bare cleaving. I traced my finger along that heavenly crevasse. Found the bump where her button lived. I ran my hand back down. Barely any weight to my touch at all. My finger tip left her clit, back along her slit, my palm replaced it, still sliding south. Her hand over mind again, urging me back up, wanting a bit more pressure. She sighed as I followed her subtle guidance. And opened her neck for a kiss. Again I respond to her body’s wordless call. Starting on her shoulder and worked my way up. Tender lips and a firmer hand. I felt the first seeping of wetness from her pussy. “I like,” she whispered, “You touch,” just as breathless.Working her pussy with my right hand, her left hand found mine and squeezed it. Squeezing more when I rubbed her right. Still kissing on her neck, my cock began to rise to life again against her ass cheek. She grew wetter as I got harder. My middle finger along the side of her spot, the tip up under and into it. Not as much pressure as you’d think. Every so often I’d dip up into her and drag back out, to start again lubricated.“You touch, you touch,” she’d repeat as I kneaded between her legs. She wiggled against my cock at some point. Perhaps remembering through her throws that she had that at her disposal too. I knew what I wanted and I think she wanted it too, but it wasn’t the dick just yet. My sight line down past her breasts and belly to where my hand disappeared. The smell of her hair as I kissed behind her ear. She sound of her reactions. Beyond all the touching, that wet pussy called for me to taste it. “Lay down for me,” I told her.Now I’d never put my mouth on a working girl, but this was different. She was here to get what her elderly husband couldn’t give her, not for meth money. And after what she’d done for me, this time and last. I felt she deserved it. I’d cum in her mouth twice now for crying out loud. Fair is fair. Plus I wanted it. And impulse control was never my strong suit. She laid down on her back and I went back to work on her pussy. A bit firmer now, a bit more insertion. Fingering first one then two digits in and out. And I leaned down to suck on her tits. One nipple then the other. Her squirming and humping against my hand. Wet from her lust, her legs closed around it. I worked my mouth down her torso, passing her belly button. She froze a bit as my kisses continued south, realizing what I was about to do. She spread her legs wide, I withdrew to reposition my face to where my hand had been. I gave her a look, hair splayed our around her. Lipstick mostly worn off from earlier. Biting at a knuckle in anticipation. Cute and sexy, vulnerable and whorish all at once. Fresh. Her pussy tasted fresh. The first lick over her closed cleaving. A second lick for the magic spot. I spread her with my thumps and gave a deep, penetrating lick. Expecting a coppery or saltyness, but she tasted like nothing at all. Her hand palmed my head as I lapped her up. A kitten at a saucer. I changed from that grinding flat tongue on her soft pink center, to a move more like what my she guided me to do with my fingers, but now with my mouth. Up from under her clit, and against the side. Her juices on my chin. Both her hands on my head now. Jamming my face into her.“Ah, Ahhh, Ahhhhh!” as she writhed. “Good, good.” Juices covered my face. I’ve never experienced a wetter pussy. I was afraid if she squirted she’d drown me. “Too much.” I ignored her and kept licking. As her humping against my mouth slowed, “Too much.” I slowed too, and looked up at her. She looked dizzy. “Fuck me now, I get condom, you fuck me.” One last lick to savor, like good sushi. I took her position on the table, she put the rubber in her mouth and rolled it down my cock with her lips and teeth. Skilfully really. I expected her to climb up on me but she took my hand and pulled me off the table. “No I fuck you, you fuck me.” She bent over the table, Wanting it from behind. She was so wet and sloppy that I slid right in. I had to spread my legs wide to bring my height down to hers. Pulling slowly out and pushed slowly all the way back in her. “You fuck, you fuck.” I usually start slow and build. But she was ready. I fucked into her hard and fast. “Yes!” in sort of a whisper, “You fuck, you fuuuuuck!” Looking down my dick disappeared and reappeared, pistoning in and out of her. Not much to her ass, but I gave it a smack anyway. “Again!” I gave her another. Still fucking, another, harder, her pussy clenched with each spank. “I love you fuck!”She braced herself over the table as I pounded up behind her. My hands around her waist. But I was loosing steam. I was no where near cumming, Just working too hard. This position was no good. I picked her up, cock still in her, and put her on the table. Kind of on her side. My dick never left her. She was so tiny, like a fuck toy. “So strong,” I drove into her, plunging deep and fast. “You fuck,” she whispered. I fucked. She was even tighter this way, plus I could see her atakum escort bayan face. Shi Shi’s beauty matched by her sexuality. Her eyes lost in ecstasy. Her silky hair hung and swung with each thrust, like an x rated shampoo commercial. Those fake tits even bounced around with my thrusts. She started to make this strange noise, she did it last time too. Pulling her tongue away from behind her top teeth. Again and again, “tik tik tik” machine gun fast, this was Shi Shi’s cum sound. I raced her toward the finish line with thrust after thrust. “tik tik tik tik tik” She may as well have been on another planet. Nothing existed for her but my cock, ravaging her quaking pussy to orgasm. Shi Shi grabbed my arm, “Too much. So good. Too much.” I slowed and pulled out. I joined her on the table best we could. I stroked her hair until her senses returned. “I love you fuck me.” After a while she reached down and pulled the condom off. “I make you cum too.”Shi Shi stood next to the table, me on my back. Standard happy ending position. Using both hands and the gentlest barely there strokes, she coaxed me back to fully erect. Then she griped the shaft hard and worked the knob with a twisting motion with her other hand. Pumping with one hand and palming with the other. Then switching to an alternating hand over hand motion. It was like I was pulling out of a never ending pussy. She was a maestro. I reached around and cupped her naked ass. “You want oil?”She asked stoking my cock quickly now, wanting me to cum.“I want pussy.”She put it in her mouth instead. But she climbed on top of me sixty nine style first. Shi Shi fingertips played with my balls while her mouth slid up and down one side of my dick then the other. She was too far down for me to reach her pussy with my mouth. That pussy, normally a neat slit, was still pouting just little from the ravaging I gave it. I traced a finger along it’s opening. She jerked my shaft vigorously and kissed the head, wet and sloppy. Her pussy wasn’t so wet though. I pressed my thumb on her button and rubbed as she slobbered and stroked. Nothing, she might be used up. I closed my eyes and focused on what her mouth was up to. Shi Shi slurped and jerked. I started to feel that swell. I ran my palm up the smooth skin of her ass. And gave it a light smack. She wiggled her ass like a cat wagging her tail. I ran my palm in circles on the same cheek, and then another spank. Not hard, just enough to hear skin on skin. Shi Shi withdrew my cock from her mouth, “Again.” I spanked her again, a little harder. “Again I like!” I buffed her ass with my palm, she jerked me off. “Say please,” my hand rubbed her cheek again. Teasing her, “Say please I’ll give you another.”Shi Shi stuck my dick back in her mouth, sucked it hard off the end, “Please.” And stuck it back in her mouth. I popped her another. “Aga,” her mouth full of dick. “Pree aga” I spanked her again. Then back to rubbing that ass cheek. Lips and tongue and hand worked my rock hard and spit slick cock. I could see she was getting wet now. I rubbed her ass cheek and waited for her to say please. Holding back, wanting to finish in her pussy. Sliding my hand on that smooth, and now red ass cheek. I noticed her butt hole, and remembered what she’d done during shower time. I moved my hand along her skin toward my intended target. Placing my middle finger on her tight knot. I pressed and rubbed a bit. I removed my hand to lick that finger. Shi Shi stopped sucking again, “Please.” I spanked her ass. And returned my moistened digit to her ass hole. I pressed and traced the ring, firm but no penetration. She pushed back into me. “Please don’t stop.” I started to spank and heard the end of her statement, and obliged. Rubbing her most private place while she sucked my cock. That pussy was getting wetter as I rubbed her bung. Close to cumming now but I still wanted that tight wet paradise. “You ready for my dick?” She slurped of the end of it, “No in my ass.” I pressed a bit harder, I couldn’t even get my finger in there, never mind my shlong. “Is your pussy ready for me?” She gave me one last hard suck and climbed off. And got another rubber. The put it on me, but with her hands this time. “I fucky you.” And she climbed aboard. Lowering her self slowly onto my cock. Tight and warm, she rose back up. On the balls of her feet, she wiggled into position, and came back down again. Almost off the top, and back down hard. Such tight hard strokes, I was welling up already. Up and down, faster now. She bounced up almost off me and slammed back down. A wet slapping sound with each landing. Like a fucking machine. Her pussy clamped down, that sound again, “Tik tik tik,” She mashed down into me and ground out her climax. Pussy spasiming and I was just about to cum too. She wiggled around, tried to rise up and fuck me more but failed. Useless with ecstasy. I was too close for her to stop now.I grasped her under her ass and lifted her up and brought her back down. And again. I was using her like a life sized pocket pussy. She was spent, but she rocked her weight to help me. Every mussel in my body strained. ALMOST! I lifted her up and brought her back down. My body tense. And then, release. I roared with relief. She moaned too as she felt me erupt inside her. She squeezed her pussy as I held her up now. Spurting again as I raised my hips up to meet her, while slamming her onto me. Fucking straight through my orgasm. One final gush, letting her crash down onto me one last time. Both spent. My cock still inside her. We were one, all lust, all energy exhausted. I don’t know how long we stayed there. Eventually we cleaned up and dressed. I started to leave and realized I never payed her. I’m not sure she really wanted it, but since the house got their cut, she deserved hers. I think about Shi Shi all the time. I lost touch with her years ago, but she left me with plenty of fantasies to recall.

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