u/DarknessFalls888

To preface this, I was about 25 at the time, had fairly recently broken up with an ex, and pulled a muscle in my back while hooping.

An avid Yogi, I figured nursing my injury through stretching and breath work would suffice, I was wrong. After a couple days of not being able to stand up(naturally), I figured I should finally try one of those local massage parlors. After searching on yelp, I found a place that was about 20 minutes from my house. Was pretty nervous but needed the back pain to subside, so I went ahead and called, booked an appt, showered, then made my way downtown(lol).

Once I arrived, I was greeted by a friendly woman, who introduced herself as Velvet.

“Velvet?!” I asked.

“Velvet.” She said, in a very stern, matter-of-fact tone.

I let her know that I had called for an appt at this time, told her my problem areas, and she delightfully guided me through a door, down a hallway, before gesturing into a dimly lit room. As I entered, I noticed the relaxation music but what caught my attention more, was the scent. Very warm and sweet. I only mention this to highlight how all of my senses were being stimulated.

She tells me to undress, lie down and she’ll be back in a few.

She returns and begins applying light pressure while warming up my body with her hands. She asks for more details about my problem areas and I begin explaining what happened, how intense the pain is, and how often I usually go play basketball. As she pulls the sheet down, exposing my body, she begins lathering me in the oil while complimenting my body.

For reference: I’m 5’10, very athletic/muscular, with a 8” bbc.

Since the breakup, I had been abstinent for about 4months, before getting the massage. I thought I had control of my libido but the compliments and that touch had me ridiculously hard, in seconds. The conversation was pretty cool, so much so, that midway through, she stops massaging to clean her hands and show me some K-pop star on her phone.

She returns to massaging but the touch began feeling more sensual and that caused me to go silent as I was enjoying the experience. She tells me to flip over, doesn’t lift the sheet, and that allows her to get a curiously greedy eyeful of my dick. When she rearranges the sheet, she barely disguises her interest by letting the sheet caress my balls before gently placing it over the lower half of my body. Still hard as ever, she begins firmly stroking from my both ankles, with both hands, up my calves and thighs before stopping at my groin and using her thumbs to caress my balls. As you can imagine, the closer she gets to my balls, the harder my dick twitches. Every time it twitches, the sheet slides lower and lower. Finally, on her last leg stroke, the sheet rests just over my balls and I’m the hardest I’d ever felt myself, up until this point.

“Can you guess why my name is Velvet?” She says.

\*breathing shakily\* “Uhhh, I’m assuming your touch..?”

\*a nod no while a devilish grin creeps onto her face\*

“They say my throat is as soft as velvet.”

The astonishment on my face was obvious and clearly, by the amount of blood rushing to my dick, I was more than intrigued and I said so.

She kneels onto the massage table, before removing her shirt, pouring more oil and massaging it into her tits. (She’s Asian, maybe 5’2, thick as hell, with some decent sized tits and a ass that has me wishing I went further that day)

“I have to warn you, I’ve been uhhh, abstinent for a few months now.”

With primal seduction in her voice, she replies, “I can tell, look how swollen your balls are.” \*playful caress of the golden nuggets\*

I let out a huge sigh at the feeling and melt back into the massage table. She grabs my dick and begins slow stroking, from base to tip, while simultaneously teasing and licking my balls.

\*licks left nut\* “I’m gonna…” \*licks right nut\* “use my…” \*licks back and forth between both nuts\* “tits…” \*continues licking as I squirm in ecstasy\* “for a warmup…”

\*heavy breathing, pleasure on 1000\* I strain a, “ppllleeaasse do.”

Lowering her tits onto the tip of my dick, she grabs both and squeezes them together, kidnapping my dick in the process. This gives me a perfect view of her ass, stretching the scrubs(or so they look like) and allowing a little pink thong to peek at her performance(or the pleasure in my expressions). After about 3 minutes of me bucking my hips to meet her rhythm, she uses one arm to support both titties then uses the other to start caressing/squeezing my balls while licking the tip on the up thrust.

Idk how I lasted this long, but I swear I ascended out of body and met Jesus the moment she took me in her throat. In one precise, but profoundly fluid motion, Velvet engulfed my ENTIRE dick, to the base and began softly licking my balls. Again, I’m 8 inches long and 6 inches thick, with an upward curve. So, most of my life, women weren’t able to fit my whole dick in their throats.

Velvet was different. The name was VERY fitting and notoriously understated. My GOD

This was easily the best and deepest throat I’ve ever felt and already the best head I’ve ever received. I mean, the entire blowjob was simply throat. The rhythm was perilously perfect, the endless warmth from the moisture of her saliva watered every one of hundreds of millions of seeds and they raging for a sprouting.

The orgasm hit me like no other: strong, intense, ravenous. Like this was the first one I’d ever had. It started in my legs. They lock. Whips up to my torso. I lay flat and tense up. My hips involuntarily buck and I explode. Hard. (In comparison to a weapon, this felt like nuclear 💣 the way it shot out of me). I cum so fucking hard that my nut explodes out of her nose.

“Holy shit, dude!”

As she starts coughing and wiping, I’m still cumming. She notices and starts massaging my balls and stroking to make sure she milks the entire months of abstinence out of me. That was easily, the most I had ever cum and only the second time I had ever cum from a blowjob.

“You weren’t lying, that was so much fucking cum. I was not ready for that.”

\*out of breath\* I manage a, “thank you.”

As she begins cleaning up, I apologized and she told me not to worry, as that was the “hottest” massage she has ever given. Once I dress, she offers me a bottle of water and gives a very warm and appreciative hug before I turn to leave…

I really don’t know why, but I’ve never been back lol

I’ve had some really great and spontaneous experiences, so let me know if you’re interested in reading about more.

4HEM

To preface this, I was about 25 at the time, had fairly recently broken up with an ex, and pulled a muscle in my back while hooping.

An avid Yogi, I figured nursing my injury through stretching and breath work would suffice, I was wrong. After a couple days of not being able to stand up(naturally), I figured I should finally try one of those local massage parlors. After searching on yelp, I found a place that was about 20 minutes from my house. Was pretty nervous but needed the back pain to subside, so I went ahead and called, booked an appt, showered, then made my way downtown(lol).

Once I arrived, I was greeted by a friendly woman, who introduced herself as Velvet.

“Velvet?!” I asked.

“Velvet.” She said, in a very stern, matter-of-fact tone.

I let her know that I had called for an appt at this time, told her my problem areas, and she delightfully guided me through a door, down a hallway, before gesturing into a dimly lit room. As I entered, I noticed the relaxation music but what caught my attention more, was the scent. Very warm and sweet. I only mention this to highlight how all of my senses were being stimulated.

She tells me to undress, lie down and she’ll be back in a few.

She returns and begins applying light pressure while warming up my body with her hands. She asks for more details about my problem areas and I begin explaining what happened, how intense the pain is, and how often I usually go play basketball. As she pulls the sheet down, exposing my body, she begins lathering me in the oil while complimenting my body.

For reference: I’m 5’10, very athletic/muscular, with a 8” bbc.

Since the breakup, I had been abstinent for about 4months, before getting the massage. I thought I had control of my libido but the compliments and that touch had me ridiculously hard, in seconds. The conversation was pretty cool, so much so, that midway through, she stops massaging to clean her hands and show me some K-pop star on her phone.

She returns to massaging but the touch began feeling more sensual and that caused me to go silent as I was enjoying the experience. She tells me to flip over, doesn’t lift the sheet, and that allows her to get a curiously greedy eyeful of my dick. When she rearranges the sheet, she barely disguises her interest by letting the sheet caress my balls before gently placing it over the lower half of my body. Still hard as ever, she begins firmly stroking from my both ankles, with both hands, up my calves and thighs before stopping at my groin and using her thumbs to caress my balls. As you can imagine, the closer she gets to my balls, the harder my dick twitches. Every time it twitches, the sheet slides lower and lower. Finally, on her last leg stroke, the sheet rests just over my balls and I’m the hardest I’d ever felt myself, up until this point.

“Can you guess why my name is Velvet?” She says.

\*breathing shakily\* “Uhhh, I’m assuming your touch..?”

\*a nod no while a devilish grin creeps onto her face\*

“They say my throat is as soft as velvet.”

The astonishment on my face was obvious and clearly, by the amount of blood rushing to my dick, I was more than intrigued and I said so.

She kneels onto the massage table, before removing her shirt, pouring more oil and massaging it into her tits. (She’s Asian, maybe 5’2, thick as hell, with some decent sized tits and a ass that has me wishing I went further that day)

“I have to warn you, I’ve been uhhh, abstinent for a few months now.”

With primal seduction in her voice, she replies, “I can tell, look how swollen your balls are.” \*playful caress of the golden nuggets\*

I let out a huge sigh at the feeling and melt back into the massage table. She grabs my dick and begins slow stroking, from base to tip, while simultaneously teasing and licking my balls.

\*licks left nut\* “I’m gonna…” \*licks right nut\* “use my…” \*licks back and forth between both nuts\* “tits…” \*continues licking as I squirm in ecstasy\* “for a warmup…”

\*heavy breathing, pleasure on 1000\* I strain a, “ppllleeaasse do.”

Lowering her tits onto the tip of my dick, she grabs both and squeezes them together, kidnapping my dick in the process. This gives me a perfect view of her ass, stretching the scrubs(or so they look like) and allowing a little pink thong to peek at her performance(or the pleasure in my expressions). After about 3 minutes of me bucking my hips to meet her rhythm, she uses one arm to support both titties then uses the other to start caressing/squeezing my balls while licking the tip on the up thrust.

Idk how I lasted this long, but I swear I ascended out of body and met Jesus the moment she took me in her throat. In one precise, but profoundly fluid motion, Velvet engulfed my ENTIRE dick, to the base and began softly licking my balls. Again, I’m 8 inches long and 6 inches thick, with an upward curve. So, most of my life, women weren’t able to fit my whole dick in their throats.

Velvet was different. The name was VERY fitting and notoriously understated. My GOD

This was easily the best and deepest throat I’ve ever felt and already the best head I’ve ever received. I mean, the entire blowjob was simply throat. The rhythm was perilously perfect, the endless warmth from the moisture of her saliva watered every one of hundreds of millions of seeds and they raging for a sprouting.

The orgasm hit me like no other: strong, intense, ravenous. Like this was the first one I’d ever had. It started in my legs. They lock. Whips up to my torso. I lay flat and tense up. My hips involuntarily buck and I explode. Hard. (In comparison to a weapon, this felt like nuclear 💣 the way it shot out of me). I cum so fucking hard that my nut explodes out of her nose.

“Holy shit, dude!”

As she starts coughing and wiping, I’m still cumming. She notices and starts massaging my balls and stroking to make sure she milks the entire months of abstinence out of me. That was easily, the most I had ever cum and only the second time I had ever cum from a blowjob.

“You weren’t lying, that was so much fucking cum. I was not ready for that.”

\*out of breath\* I manage a, “thank you.”

As she begins cleaning up, I apologized and she told me not to worry, as that was the “hottest” massage she has ever given. Once I dress, she offers me a bottle of water and gives a very warm and appreciative hug before I turn to leave…

I really don’t know why, but I’ve never been back lol

I’ve had some really great and spontaneous experiences, so let me know if you’re interested in reading about more.