By Julie

 

Many people will know about massage in Kerala as well as the soporific affect it has on most people. it is relaxing, sensual, fun, healing as well as arousing for many men and women. I had so many massages in India because I love them. Guys know I am always open to a good safe sexual encounter and massage is a very good way of getting some relief as well as some health benefits from the lovely sensual hands working my naked body. Most were pretty good but, not of real note although many ended in relief in some way however, there were a few that stood out. This experience is one because it was unusual in the location in which it happened as well as his act at the end making it surprising.

 

I was with my good friend Gautam in Kerala. We had as usual been driving all over the place exploring the wonderful hidden treasures of India of course G had explored a few of my treasures along the way so I was pretty aroused anyway. We came to a small town. There was a dusty street, the usual Indian shops and eateries. it was not an upmarket place by any means much more a very rural town with unpaved streets, small alleyways old shops and buildings needing painting but it was welcome as we needed a break with a drink of something out of a sealed bottle or can to make sure we did not get some tummy bug. I was standing by the vehicle whilst Gautam went to get himself something. My back ached from all the driving. My neck was stiff as were my thighs  when  young Indian said hello. Of course I looked at him with suspicion thinking he would be peddling some kind of contraband or illicit goods but I was surprised when first he spoke fairly good English then he asked if I wanted a massage. I looked at him in total surprise here in this town really I thought. Cheeky fellow using that as a chat up line. I wasn't convinced it was genuine it must be some kind of scam plus he was very young not sure I would be happy with that but, he managed to explain in his limited English that a man gave massage to tourist people here. Ok! so many backpackers must have visited so there was a trade here. He must have seen I was white so a tourist and approached like he did any backpacker. I said ok but first I wanted to see the person who gave the massage. He nodded. I told him I needed to find Gautam so he knew where I was. We set off finding my friend sitting in a little cafe drinking tea eating Indian bread. I explained what the young man was saying. He too was suspicious so he talked to the young man in his own tongue. He was convinces it was ok so I agreed to meet him back here later after the massage.

 

The young man led me off up the street turning between some shops into a little alleyway he then went round the back of some run down apartments up some stairs to a little landing. There was a small covered section under which there was a massage table. Sitting in the shade was an Indian man I would say he was in his late 30s early 40s. He was slim dark with a pleasant face. His English was not good but it was passable. We agreed a price for full body massage it was really cheap. I paid. The young man stood waiting then the older man paid him some money for his finding business. The young man went off down the steps. The masseur pointed to the little curtained door at the back of the covered area. I did not quite understand gesturing such. he gestured with adding the words remove clothing. I realised it was where I was to change he handed me a pair of paper panties with a towel nodding. I was impressed he was pretty professional even though the towel was a bit grey in colour it was clean. I went through the curtain into the room. There was a small bench some hooks a curtain that revealed a basic shower, a mirror that had seen its best days. I undressed pulling on the one size fits all paper panties which were pretty loose but adequate. I removed my bra then wrapped the towel round me going back out. The man had pulled some curtains part way across to add privacy but it was still a nice outdoors  view. he was gently heating some oils on a little plate. I liked his approach. he smiled at me gesturing to the massage bed. I lay face down the towel wrapped round me still. He patted my shoulder then opened the towel leaving my back exposed. He tested the oil to be sure it was not too hot then taking some he rubbed his hands together then in swift movements spread the oil all over my back down the back of my thighs up to my hips. Once this was done he began to firmly move his hands starting at my shoulders pressing, stroking, his fingers working into my tight muscles as he concentrated on my upper back and neck first. His hands were firm his fingers strong but not intense. it was such a pleasant feeling as my sore neck disappeared under his ministrations, His strokes worked wider after a while sliding down my back and up in sensual rhythmic movement all the time firmly pressing into my tight muscles making them relax the oil letting his hands slide easily over my body. he worked diligently his hands sliding pressing, whilst lovely sensual feelings relaxed me. He slid down my shoulders to my wrist working it massaging it then to my fingers, pulling them massaging my hand first one side then the other side. His hands slipped down to just brush my buttocks onto my hips each movement slid the white paper panties down a bit as he expertly worked my lower back as well as part of my buttocks and hips. it was amazing. I could not help giving little sighs of pleasure with each stroke as he was really good. His then with one hand he slipped down over the back of my thighs whilst his other hand still worked my lower back. I was in heaven it was so relaxing, sensual and pleasant out there in the fresh air such a nice surprise. His hands worked for a while then he transferred both hands to the back of my thighs sliding up right to my buttocks pushing up to where the elastic was high up each buttock then back down. He worked my calves with both hands then my hamstrings, then down to my ankles working my heels. I was really relaxed feeling good. Finished with my lower legs he began to work my thighs sliding up to the panties his fingers sliding under the  elastic legs pressing my full buttocks at either side it was so nice. His hands firm but sensual slipped down between my thighs pulling and a stroking upward movement at each side kneading them expertly his hands climbing up to my crotch with the same pulling kneading motion right up to my vagina. I could feel his knuckles and fingers brushing my vagina through the paper panties as he kneaded my inner thighs. I was sure it was deliberate but it was pleasant and relaxing as well as arousing. He worked diligently working my buttocks pushing under the panties it was fantastic I was never going to stop him. With two hands he pressed against my buttocks pushing them apart as he worked them giving him glimpses of my large labia as he worked. The with his thumbs pressed into my crack he pushed up firmly pulling my crack open close to my labia his thumbs pressing into my buttocks right up close to my vagina pulling it apart with each upward stroke of his hands pressing close to my bum hole as he passed it. he kept this up with steady strokes opening my slit each time holding it open for a second no doubt to look then moving on. Finally he stopped patting my shoulder. I looked at him her gestured by rolling his hands for me to roll over. I contemplated pulling the towel with me to cover my tits but I had never had massage with them covered so I just rolled over. He was getting oil making sure it was warm then he applied it swiftly his hands flashing down from my shoulders over my tits to my belly right down pushing the waist of the paper panties down exposing my vulva and pubs till just above my slit. Then more down my hips and thighs to my feet. Then he started working my shoulders his hands firm again but sensual and he kneaded my muscles and flesh working carefully down to my breasts which he then gently massages almost fondled in upwards strokes with his fingers splayed closing as they moved to the nipple which were now standing out under his ministrations. Once he had worked my breasts well he slipped to my stomach his hands pressing but gently as he again kneaded my tummy then slid down to my lower body where my pubic mound was exposed his hands crisscrossing as he rubbed the visible pubic hairs then pressing my mound with his fingers in a firm pinching movement sliding down each side of my mound with a finger into the place either side of my vagina then back gently pushing the paper panties down exposing my labia but not touching them which made it more arousing anticipating he would touch me each time. Then he began to massage my thighs down to my knees and feet in long strokes then back swift firm movements then he went to the end of the table where he added oil to my feet and began to expertly massage them. (Those who have read my houseboat experience will know what having my feet massaged does to me) firmly expertly his inches all over them fingers pressing, pushing pulling making me sigh and squirm then finished he began the long strokes up my legs with both hands one on each leg right up to my crotch past it up my hips then back in steady rhythmic movements then sliding back down my inner thigh pushing back up right up to my crotch pushing outwards to my hips pulling my vagina open again. He kept this up steadily for a few minutes then moved to one leg his hands again pulling upwards from my inner thigh kneading them with each stroke. First one leg then the other then sliding his fingers up to the top of my inner thigh he slid them along the side of my vulva  sliding back round my thigh in a circular movement which he repeated over and over on each side. With every stroke his fingers got more bold until he was brushing my cunt fully pressing into it feeling its wetness. Then he pulled the waist of my panties which, being paper were all soaked with oil so coming apart,  he removed them to mid thigh. Then without asking he lifted my legs bending them at the knee he began to slide his fingers over my vagina slipping them in on the upward stroke each time. I was sopping wet with arousal. he removed my panties then parting my legs he began to work my cunt with his fingers fucking me and working my clit. I wanted cock but his fingers were very good at working my cunt driving in with fast hard strokes two rigid fingers whilst his other hand pinched and pulled at my engorged clit. He was concentrating on bringing me to orgasm my knees bent legs thighs spread giving him full access working me expertly then suddenly he put his free arm under my knees lifting my legs high pressing them back with his arm so my buttocks rose of the bed pushing forward his fingers were pulled out then in and instant his mouth was clamped to my cunt. Now no masseur had ever given me oral sex so this was very different. I was held tight his arm pressing my legs back as he began to suck, nibble, penetrate my cunt with his tongue then onto my clitoris. The fingers returned to fuck me whilst he sucked and licked gently biting  my swollen clitoris then sucking it pulling it long with his lips stretching it then holding it gently between his teeth he flicked the tip with his tongue. I was now moaning, sighing holding his head thrusting my cunt onto his fingers until the release hit me like a punch in the chest making me cry out. it was so intense that I had to stop him sucking me it was twitching and bucking it was soo good. He relaxed letting me come down from my orgasm. When I had relaxed he gently let my legs down then stroked my tummy. He stood next to me stroking my body in long strokes with one arm. I had my eyes closed coming down from a thundering orgasm. When I opened them I could see he was jerking his cock off beside me. Now watching men really excited jerking off is a real turn on for me it was the first sexual act I saw with men so it has always been a thrill. He had a good sized cock which he was working slowly covered in massage oil. I watched him through hooded eyes not wanting to disturb him. He looked at me a couple of times but he was enjoying it stretching his pleasure out as long as I lay still. Seeing I did not move or say anything he began to play with my cunt again softly his cock pointed at it  whilst he stroked it until he made a grunt then jerked his hips forwards pumping short and fast with his fist then wham that lovely sexy moment when it all shot out big white wet warm globules of Indian baby juice onto my hips and then all over my pubic hairs. My god there was a lot of it which was very sexy. He rested then taking a paper towel from under the massage table he cleaned me up. I showered, sadly a cold shower, then dressed. I thanked him he nodded politely then I left. It had been a different experience finding a massage in this kind of small dusty town. I wondered if he did that to every backpacker who he gave massage to.