Blowjob World

After several days on the road, I pull into the driveway of my new home. A modest 2 story on the outskirts of Sin City, it is all I really need. I spend the next several hours unpacking and setting up my house. Finally settled in, I drive to an Asian massage parlor 20 minutes from the strip to get some much needed relaxation.

I walk in and am greeted by a soft-spoken woman in her late 20’s or early 30’s with large and bouncy fake breasts stuffed into a form-fitting cocktail dress which barely covers her plump and natural ass.

“Hi, baby,” she coos at me. “How long you want?” she asks while squeezing her tits together and bending slightly at the waist to grant me an optimal view of her cleavage.

“1 hour,” I respond as I reach out and grope her breasts. She lets out an exaggerated moan before telling me how much that will cost me. I pull 3 bills from my pocket and hand them to her. She slowly rotates so that her ass is now grinding against my crotch as she quickly leafs through the bills.

“Okay, honey, come with me.” She stuffs the money between her tits and leads me through the parlor and into an unoccupied room with a massage table, an empty chair, a heated storage box full of wet cloths, and an end table stocked with lotion and tissues plus a radio emitting peaceful Chinese instrumental music. “You want table shower?”

“Yes, please.”

“Okay, baby. You get undressed. I be right back,” she tells me before brushing her hand over my hardening cock, giggling, and leaving me alone.

I disrobe and neatly fold my clothes before placing them on the empty chair in the corner. I lay on the table, shut my eyes, and let the music envelop me for a few minutes. A gentle knock on the door takes me from my peaceful trance. The masseuse opens the door and slips inside.

“You ready, baby?” she asks, closing the distance between us. Her hand finds my cock like a magnet finding metal. Her skin is impeccably soft. “Wow, so strong,” she compliments me while slowly stroking.

“You like?” I ask, while caressing her ass.

“I love it,” she whispers just before our lips connect. Her lips are soft and full. After a few seconds, we both pull away and she asks, “Shower now?”

I nod and she leads me out of the room by my erect cock. We arrive at the shower room and she quickly slips out of her shoes and dress, hanging up the dress on the hooks by the door. As she rinses off the table shower mat, I slide my cock between her ass cheeks and hold onto her hips. She hums and lightly grinds against me. With the mat thoroughly rinsed off and the water at an agreeable temperature, she instructs me to lay face down. I quickly comply.

She spends the next couple minutes humming and lathering me with soap, often using her pillowy breasts like a loofah. She pays extra attention to my asshole, ensuring it is squeaky clean before rinsing off my back. Then, she mounts the table and slowly licks my left shoulder. Her tongue feels impossibly wet. She moans with feigned pleasure as she continues licking in small circles all over my back, gradually venturing further and further south. After thoroughly licking both my ass cheeks, this gorgeous prostitute spreads my cheeks and lovingly lashes my asshole with her long and soft tongue. I cannot help but let out a moan of ecstasy. She licks up and down, in circles, and eventually starts lightly poking my asshole with the tip of her tongue as if she is about to fuck my ass with it. After a couple minutes of rimming me, she instructs me to flip over and rinses her mouth.

On the flip, my sexy masseuse repeats the lathering process, using her boobs more than she had on my back. While cleaning my cock, gingerly stroking it and using the soap as lube, she bites her lip like she is overcome with lust and fighting every instinct to insert my bare cock in her pussy.

“So big, baby. You very lucky,” she tells me before rinsing the soap off my front. I tell her I know, embracing the stroking of my ego as much as the stroking of my cock. With all the soap rinsed away, she slowly lowers her mouth to the head of my cock, never breaking eye contact. Like a forlorn lover, she passionately kisses the tip, then plants wet kisses all over my shaft while moaning as if I were the one providing the oral pleasure.

Finally, she takes my erection in her mouth and gradually slides about halfway down my shaft, still maintaining eye contact. She slowly bobs up and down for about 30 seconds before pulling away, letting her tongue hang from her mouth so a trail of saliva forms from my penis to her tongue. She briefly turns the shower head back on and fills her mouth with warm water before taking my cock in her mouth again. I reach down and gently squeeze her breasts as she proceeds with an exquisite warm-water blowjob. After about 45 seconds of metaphorical heaven, she lets the water pour from her mouth and onto my crotch.

“Okay, baby, we go back to room now,” she half-whispers while lightly stroking my cock.

“Let’s go,” I respond. She slides off the table and I do the same. She rinses me off while I stand, then washes her pussy while I dry myself. Once we are both dry, we head back to the room wrapped in towels. She tells me she will be right back and leaves me alone in the room once more. I finish drying my shoulders, then hang my towel on the rack attached to the door before laying back on the massage table.

Not 30 seconds later, a familiar knock disturbs my solitude and my beautiful masseuse joins me once more, this time completely naked except for her transparent heels. She has her dress and a condom in one hand. She hangs her dress next to my towel and walks over to me, immediately reaching for my cock with one hand and placing the condom underneath my pillow with the other.

“We won’t need that,” I tell her, gesturing towards the condom. “I just want your mouth, today.”

“No boom boom?” she asks, seemingly surprised.

“Nah, just mouth,” I reiterate while she sensually strokes me to full mast and I feel her bare ass.

“Okay, baby. Whatever you like,” she coos as she bends over and licks around the head of my dick. She begins making out with my dick like she wants to stick her tongue inside my urethra, letting out soft moans as she does so. I place one hand atop her head, gently applying pressure. She gets the message and slurps my dickhead into her mouth. As she slowly bobs up and down, taking about ¼ of my cock in her mouth on each downward motion, she also strokes my shaft with her left hand and caresses my stomach and chest with her right. I remove my left hand from her butt and gently peel her fingers from my cock.

“No hands, baby. Just mouth.” She lets out a loud moan as if my instructions have somehow turned her on. I apply a little more pressure to her head and she begins taking my cock nearly halfway into her mouth. My engorged head is beginning to poke the entrance of her throat. I cannot help but let a moan of ecstasy escape my mouth. Her saliva is pouring from her mouth, beginning to pool up atop my close-trimmed pubes.

“How deep can you take it, baby?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

She responds by taking a deep breath and plunging down on my cock. Her lips are about an inch from my pelvis and her eyes are tearing up a little. With my hand firmly holding her head in place, I begin thrusting upwards, causing her to gag a little. She shuts her eyes to endure the onslaught a little longer but begins coughing after about 20 seconds and pulls away.

“Your cock so big, baby,” she reiterates before aggressively licking the shaft up and down.

“You’re doing a great job with it,” I tell her while groping her soft tits. She crawls onto the table and slips my cock back in her mouth. With her hands on either side of my legs, she begins bobbing her head up and down on my meat, alternating between taking me halfway into her throat and taking nearly my whole length down. I thrust in rhythm with her bobbing, causing her to periodically cough. After about 10 minutes of this position, my balls and pubes are coated in her spit and I feel on the verge of cumming.

“Get on your knees for me, baby,” I instruct her after pulling my cock from her mouth. She does not say a word but quickly complies. I sit up and pivot so that my legs are on either side of her. She squeezes her tits together while staring up at me with her tongue out, drooling onto her cleavage. “Goddamn, you look so good,” I tell her as I grab both sides of her head and slowly insert my cock as far down her throat as I can. With about an inch left outside her mouth, she coughs but does not pull away. I slowly thrust in and out for about 30 seconds before suddenly forcing my entire length down her throat. Her eyes grow wide and her hands firmly grip my thighs but she still does not pull away. After holding this position for about 15 seconds, I pull her head from my cock and she gasps for air.

“Yes, baby,” she says after catching her breath, “fuck my throat with your big cock.” Not wanting to disappoint her, I thrust completely into her throat, then completely withdraw. For the next 5 minutes I fuck her throat balls-deep like this, gradually increasing speed. Then, I hold her head in place, my cock lodged entirely down her throat, and relish the feeling for as long as I can. It takes her 40 seconds to tap out.

While she gasps and coughs to recover, I ask, “You okay, baby?”

“Your cock so big. I love it but-” she cuts herself off with a brief coughing fit, “my throat too dry. Let me grab water,” she says as she stands up and heads for the door. “I be right back, baby.” She leaves and, sure enough, she returns less than a minute later with a tiny water bottle. She chugs half of it before offering it to me. I decline and ask her to lay on the massage table, hanging her head over the side. She smiles and gets in position. I gently cradle her head and slowly begin fucking her throat again. After a few seconds, she grabs my butt and pushes me deeper into her gullet. Taking the hint, I amp up the intensity. The music is soon drowned out by the sloshing sound of me fucking the masseuse’s throat and her constant “gluck, gluck, gluck” noise.

For the next 30 minutes or so, we switch positions several times and I fuck her throat with varying degrees of intensity. She concludes the session by washing my cock with a warm and wet rag before massaging my scalp for 10 minutes. As I head out the door, she encourages me to come back tomorrow and I tell her I will definitely return soon.