First ever massage

This happened 6 years ago. Me and my father stayed at a top mountain resort hotel, where we enjoyed all amenities. Obviously, I did not have time to relieve myself sexually. The temptation slowly built up. Hot bodies near the hotel pool. Soon enough everything turned me on. My father booked a full body massage for each of us in the wellness area. I was scared about the idea of someone else touching my body, as the only other massage I had had till that day was leg massage.

On the second day we went skiing again. I was exhausted and the idea of a relaxing massage slowly became more and more convenient. As we returned from the slopes, we each took a shower. I did not jack off, although I was hard all the time. Left the bathroom soon as my pants calmed down. We enjoyed a nice dinner and soon returned even more fatigued. Put the TV on in the hotel apartment and may had slept for a while before our scheduled appointments.

I put my square leg swimsuit on (yes, I used to swim regularly), bathing robes as well. and took the lift to the wellness.

The pool had a miraculous view on surrounding mountain range covered in snow. Beautiful scenery, that could be viewed right froom the swimming lanes or even relax areas of the huge pool. We did not go saunas as we had appointments coming, we only went to dry infrared light sauna to dry ourselves up a bit. And soon the time came. We knew we had two simultaneous appointments.

I soon found out I had a young male masseur. He was very polite. Soon as he closed the door, I turned red, as I did not know whether to take my swimsuit off and hide my goods underneath a towel or what. He just told me to lay down and relax. HE started with leg massage, me laying on my back. He slowly stretching my muscles first. It did feel good but I felt emberrased as I was new to all this touching. He told me to turn around and I did. The neck and back massage was transcendent. It felt very good to be caressed in such a way. My muscles relaxed one by one, although he kept saying "relax". I might had been little stressed.

Me still laying on belly. Then he moved down, to massage my thighs. Gently first and then with some force. My cock stirred up. I started to like it, although I was emberrassed by this fact. He kept massaging, changing directions, force, everything. He changed range of his motions, now he was massaging my thigh muscles fully, from buttocks to knees. Soon I was fully hard 17cm (6.7in). And I had to adjust my dick. It happened to go downwards, towards my knees, fully hard. I was totally not sure if my penis was in my swimsuit, or the head and some parts were peeking out. Either way, he kept massaging my thighs with considerable downard pressure. My whole body was moving with his massaging movements on the bed, due to this force. He kept going hard. His movements actually made me hump the bed. My head was in the table bed head support hole, restricting my body oscilating with his motions. But it was not enough. I lifted my pelvis, penis with it so that it did not slide on the bed, but apparently it made the thigh massage impossible so he told me to relax. I did. Put my pelvis back on the table and he kept going. I realy liked it. Getting sort of sexual massage from someone else. I did go with the flow, fully relaxed every muscle, apart from pelvic muscles, which I kept contracting now and then. Then I felt it, my cock must have slipped out the leg opening on my swim suit, as I felt the masseur touch it with each stroke he made. I started to feel the heat. I could not help but surrender to the feeling and I was not thinking about anything, not even near future. inevitable was only moments away. I got that feeling you get 5 seconds prior to orgasm. I suddenly realised that if I dont stop the bed humping massage right there and then, the induced movement would make me cum very very soon. I tried to lift my pelvis up again, but he pressed it down whilst massaging my thighs, and told me to relax. I must have been breathing heavily by then. The humping motion made me loose it. I do not know what my bum, pelvis nor thighs were doing, I only suppose I tensed everything as I felt that heavenly feeling 1 second before orgasm. I said "oh god", lifted my head up from the head support hole in the table as a last attempt to stop it, but I was far beyond the no return point. And I came. I kept moaning silently, breathing heavily and I felt that dizzing feeling in my dick. I felt it pump the cum out, although it was different to what I was used to. It felt like it did not come out shooting but just oozing what sometimes happened, when my dick was hard enough to obstruct any spraying of the cum out. He did not stop, nor say anything for next couple of tens of seconds. And only very slowly slackened the thigh massage. The massage was soon over.

At that time it made me wonder, did he even notice he made me cum? To this day I sometimes wonder.

As I stood back up I did only see a small blob of cum on the sheet that was underneath me. My dick was back to flacid and we did not really talk about anything. I noticed a wet dapple of cum on my black trunks which I tried to with my towel. I put the towel around my chest and left the room as it was over.

I then met my unknowing father in the spa lobby. 

During my stay I did meet the masseur couple more times, next day, when his female colegue gave me a hot rock massage, and once or twice more in the wellness area. But I never discussed this with anyone.

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