I fucked the Cambodian massage lady
Do you remember when I told you about the time I got a happy ending with my friend in the room? Well several months later I went back to that same place and ended up fucking the chick who did the happy ending. She wasn’t exactly a professional prostitute or anything. But I did give her money and she did let me fuck her. So make of that what you will. Here is how it all went down.
I ended up in the same area with some free time. Well to be honest most of my time is free. I probably “work” 3 hours a week if you even want to call it that. But I do a lot of traveling, reading, exercising and stuff like that. On this particular day though I was sitting around with literally nothing to do. It was in the middle of the big worldwide shut down and not much was open.
At that point there weren’t a ton of restrictions in Cambodia. But a lot of businesses just closed anyway. Without any tourists or many expats around and with people still scared about what could happen a lot of shops shutdown. Especially a lot of massage parlors.
Going around in a ghost town
Even back when I got the handjob in front of my friend most of the massage places were out of business. Only a select few stayed open and usually because they either lived in the same building or owned it. So they didn’t have to bother about paying rent.
I thought I would take a chance and ride over to the massage place. As soon as I showed up I saw the masseuse from before sitting outside in a chair looking at her phone. She glanced up and when she realized it was me she had a huge smile on her face. Either I am really memorable or I left a great tip. I would like to think it was both.
Immediately she ran over and asked if I wanted a massage. I said yes. She asked where my friend was. I said I had no idea. Her smile got even bigger. She ran inside and told the boss that she had a customer. Then we went up a bunch of stairs into a room and she locked the door.
Like many massage places in Cambodia this place looked more like an old house than a business. They had actual beds in the rooms. And each room had a full bathroom. With a solid wooden door that locked that meant there was opportunity. So as soon as we got inside I stripped down and said I was horny.
A happy ending and then some
The masseuse laughed and said we could get to get the hand job later. I told her I wanted more and asked for a kiss. She smiled and gave me one on the cheek. Then I kicked it into overdrive. I told her I missed her. I said her smile was pretty and her ass was sexy. Even though she was a mother heading into middle age both things were true. She asked if my friend would mind. I said no. Then she said she didn’t have a condom. I told her I did. She got quiet and kept rubbing my legs as my cock grew stiffer.
At first I thought I blew it and I was trying to think of a way to dig myself out of the hole. Then she spoke. “How much can you give me?” Bingo! I said $40. She said how about 50. I said I only had 40. I actually had a couple hundred, but I didn’t want to spend more than 40 bucks. Luckily she accepted.
She got naked. Like I said she was cute with a really pretty smile. She was also very short but with a round brown ass. As it turned out her tits held up pretty well too, though she did have a couple of stretch marks on her stomach. Oh well. It was dark inside and right after she slobbered on my knob for a couple of minutes I rolled on my Okamoto Zero Zero Two and flipped her over to hit it from the back.
The combination of the condom and the looseness of her hole made it a bit tough to catch my nut. I mean the sex was pleasurable but after fucking almost a thousand women including lots of bareback action with tight chicks in their 20’s my dick can be a little picky. I always manage to succeed in my struggle though. This time was no exception.
I remember what finally pushed me over the edge. She put her face down on the pillow like she was exhausted. But she still had her firm ass pointed up in the air like an experienced woman. I was pounding her doggy style with a sort of sideways angle. I wasn’t fucking her fast like a piston. But I was blasting her hole with a lot of force and a steady rhythm. She was really taking it and trying to hide her moans at the same time. That was getting me going. Then I looked down and realized she had one of the best looking puckers of all time. I mean it was a magnificent asshole. I felt a rush and then all of my semen gushed out and into the tip of the condom.
I nearly passed out on the bed. She got up, peeled off the condom, examined it under the light for some reason, then disappeared into the bathroom. She came out fully dressed and looking normal. Then we finished our massage. I gave her two crisp US $20 dollar bills. Then I went downstairs and paid for my $8 massage at the desk. I stumbled out looking like I went a round and a half with Mike Tyson. She smiled and said goodbye. I walked off into the sunset. That was that and I never saw her again. Just another day in paradise.
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Lmao bravo on the closer!
Thanks bro!
Doggy with a Cambodian… I’m still itching to visit the country but I did have a similar experience with a massage girl in Pattaya who happened to be Cambodian. It was my first time in Pattaya and I did not realize you could barfine the massage girls. Once she alerted me to this possibility I just had her edge me until the session was over, with plans to continue in my room. The vibe was great so we arranged for her to stay over until the next afternoon for the very reasonable price of 2500 baht. That night and the next day we would alternative between me pounding her in doggy and her giving me massages. I fucked her a total of five times. By the end my balls were completely drained—I had actually gone to her shop after a few sessions at a BJ bar, so over the entire 24hrs I busted 8 times. The thought of more sex somehow seemed absurd. I made a mental note that this is how a monk might feel and it was actually a very peaceful feeling. I love the girls who are troopers like that. Thanks Enzo for helping me recall…
Nice score dude. Four loads a day approaches my limit!
There’s a great story in an oral history of the early days of porn called The Other Hollywood. In the 70s there was a legendary swingers club in NYC called Plato’s Retreat, and a couple of mob guys bet the owner $10k he couldn’t nut 15 times within a 24hr period. They hung out at the club all day and agreed on a neutral third party to verify his loads. The owner won the bet. What I love about the story is that the number 15 seems perfectly chosen. If it were 20 or more it would just be obviously impossible. 10 or less and it would seem too likely. 15 is just right and it’s amazing he was able to pull it off, as it were.
That’s pretty crazy. Plato’s Retreat was still open in the 2010’s. But it wasn’t so legendary by that point.