The masseur gave me seven consecutive orgasms; Bali spa experience (urban life adult novel)

I have heard for a long time that Bali's spa is very famous, so this time I went there with my friends to have a crazy experience. I really felt like being a queen. Now I would like to share this spa trip with all the sisters. There are various spas in Bali, but the most important thing is to achieve relaxation, comfort and nourishment. Each spa has a different décor and theme.

This National Day, I came to Bali with a sister. This time we stayed in the five-star Nusalembonganresort. This hotel is on a small island. There is only one hotel on the entire island, so the environment is very good. On the evening of the second day, we went to experience the absolutely fascinating gentle junglespa (spa treatment lasts 3 hours, 1 person 1 room). I heard that this spa is specially for female customers, and it has many special treatments for women's reproductive health, all of which have very good health effects, and the service is very meticulous. Basically, you don't have to do anything yourself. The tour guide also said that there are very special massages.

I came to the spa with my friend out of curiosity, and was led by a waiter to a very beautiful room. The side of the room facing the sea was made of a whole wall of glass, so you can see the scenery outside. The waiter said that outsiders cannot see in through the glass wall, so it is very safe. Looking at the furnishings in the room, there is a large jacuzzi, two massage beds, and a very comfortable sofa. The other furniture inside is very old. Anyway, it's very beautiful, and it's hard for me to describe it in words. At this time, the waiter asked me to sit down and drink a cup of Bali's special flower tea, which would help calm my nerves.

After a while, a masseuse came in. She was wearing a pair of white shorts. The pants were very thin and you could see that she was not wearing anything underneath. She was probably in her twenties, with dark skin but a good figure. She seemed to have been carefully selected. She spoke very softly and asked me, "Can I serve you?" I feel quite satisfied, and then I will start my spa trip. She said, "Let me help you take off your clothes first." I felt very strange because in China, people have to take off their clothes by themselves in spas. At this time she asked me to sit on the sofa, she took a large bath towel and covered my thighs with it. I was wearing a skirt that day.

At this time, she took off my shoes first and put on a pair of cotton slippers for me. Then she washed her hands, dried them, reached into the bath towel, and began to take off my skirt. It was quite embarrassing to have someone take off my skirt for the first time. The skirt was difficult to take off, but this masseuse was very considerate and patient. She took off my skirt carefully and hung it on a hanger. Then she began to take off my underwear, taking it off more carefully and slowly. She rolled up my underwear and put it in a bag.

She changed to a round-headed brush, which was a bit like a brush but much softer, and slowly inserted it into the vagina. The feeling was different from having sex, not as stimulating, but very comfortable. Her washing technique is very special, she uses a spiral motion to slowly move in and out. Finally, she applied the shower gel and started to rinse. When rinsing the vagina, she took a disposable plastic tube, connected it to hot water, and slowly inserted it into the vagina. The head of the plastic tube was like a concave ball, and water flowed out from below. The masseuse's movements were very light, and I could basically not feel anything moving inside, and the inside was rinsed very clean.

After washing, she wiped my whole body with a towel. Next she asked me if I wanted to touch up my vagina, saying it would be sexier. I asked her how she did it, and she said she first removed the hair and then bleached her labia and anus. After that, her private parts looked like a girl's, very beautiful.

I was really surprised at the time. How could there be such a service abroad? But I thought it was very good and I could give it a try. First, we removed the hair. She asked me if I wanted to remove the hair on my labia. I said yes, it would look better that way. Hair removal is very simple. First, I use small scissors to trim my pubic hair shorter, then apply beeswax and tear it off hard to make it smooth. This beeswax does not require paper. After hair removal, I touched my labia with my hand, and it felt really smooth and tender.

Then she bleached my lips. She said this medicine was a secret recipe here and was not available anywhere else. It was effective quickly but the effect was also short-lived, probably only a few weeks. She picked up a little medicine with her fingers and massaged it carefully on my labia, and used her other hand to massage my anus for quite a long time. Finally, she rinsed it with water and changed to another medicine. However, this time she did not massage it with her hands, but with a massager that would heat up. The shape of this massager was very strange and relatively large, which could just cover the vulva and the anus at the back. There was a cone the size of a thumb at the anus. She inserted it into the anus. Because it was coated with ointment, it was very lubricated and went in easily. The masseur said that there are too many wrinkles in the anus and only stretching it out will be effective. After turning on the switch, a numb and hot feeling came from below. The masseur said the massage would take about fifteen minutes. (I have to say something embarrassing here. During the massage, my lower body became wet. But it was really comfortable).

When I was conflicted, the masseur said that after massaging the genitals with essential oils, whether it is done by a man or a woman, the genitals will become congested due to the stimulation. The best way is to reach orgasm, so that the congestion subsides and achieve complete relaxation, which is very beneficial to the body. She said you shouldn't think of this as an erotic service, it is actually a health treatment, and male masseurs are not allowed to ejaculate. Come to think of it, it makes sense. When I have sex with my husband at home, he always gets straight to the point and then falls asleep, leaving me with pain and loss every time. Now I really want to experience what the so-called female orgasm feels like, so finally, at the instigation of the female masseuse, I agreed to be served by a male masseur, but I asked for the most experienced one.

At this time, the female masseuse went out, and after a while a male masseuse came in. But I immediately regretted it. When I thought about the fact that I was lying there wearing only such a transparent pair of shorts, my face immediately turned red. What's worse is that I didn't expect that the male masseuse looked so old. He was so old that he could be my father. Maybe it was because he was a foreigner, he looked particularly old. At that time, I thought it was over. How could I let such an old person come for a massage? What should I do? When I was lying there not daring to move, the masseur spoke. He said that he had been giving massages here for more than 20 years, was now 40 years old, and was the master of other masseurs. I guess it’s no wonder that he’s so old, but I thought he should have more experience, so I reluctantly agreed. It's still embarrassing though.

I think this is the difference between abroad and at home. At this time he started to massage my buttocks, I now find that big hands are really a good thing, my buttocks felt wrapped during the massage, it was very comfortable, his hands were like kneading dough, slowly his fingers slid down through the crotch to the vulva, and finally began to massage here, I seemed to have a feeling of anticipation at the time, fortunately he did not let me down, the feeling was indeed different, I had just removed the hair on my labia so it was particularly sensitive, I could feel the subtle movements of his fingers, accompanied by the health-care essential oil, my vulva began to get hot, I was almost dizzy at the time.

After a while, I felt a very warm feeling down there, which was very strange. I looked and found that he was licking my labia with his tongue. This feeling was really beautiful and comfortable, especially when his tongue entered my vagina. I should say it was drilling into my vagina, because he was using very strong force and kept sucking. Then he asked me how I wanted to reach orgasm, and I said whatever. He picked me up and gently turned me over, letting me lie flat. Then he gently spread my thighs, bent down and licked my clitoris with his tongue. This is the most sensitive part of a woman. At first, he touched it lightly with the tip of his tongue, and I immediately felt like I was electrocuted. A strong sense of self spread from my lower body and flowed through my whole body. My breathing kept quickening, and as his tongue licked more frequently and deepened, my body began to shake, as if it was being continuously stimulated by a continuous electric current. My consciousness began to blur, and I felt like floating. Before I lost consciousness, I said to him tremblingly, "I—I—I'm almost dying!"

When the orgasm in my body began to subside and my consciousness gradually became clear, the masseur hugged me and started to move up and down. The big thing went in and out of my body. The heat wave and the itchy feeling spread from my lower body to my whole body again. My body, which had just relaxed, began to slowly tense up again. Just like that, accompanied by the masseur's skilled movements, I soon seemed to be back in the clouds and experienced that soul-stirring feeling again! Next, the masseur turned my body around, with my back against his chest. He hugged me from behind, leaned his head on my shoulders and kissed my neck. One hand continued to massage my breasts, and the other hand massaged my lower body from below. His movements were still gentle and considerate. He seemed to be a guide, leading me to enjoy myself in the fairyland!

After I experienced another climax, the masseur gently picked me up and changed to a doggy style position. I knelt on the massage bed and he stretched out his hands from behind to massage my breasts. This time I felt that the big thing entered my body deeper and stuck tightly to my cervix. The stimulation was stronger and the pleasure was more obvious!

I had climaxes one after another. The masseur also performed massages in the side-lying position and the woman-on-top position, and finally returned to the traditional position. However, unlike the first time, this time the masseur lifted my thighs high and put them on his shoulders. His massage strength was also stronger than any previous time!

The whole massage process lasted about an hour and a half. I really couldn't stand it anymore. I vaguely remember that it was my seventh consecutive orgasm! The feeling was so wonderful that it is beyond words. I was exhausted all over and lay on my back on the massage bed, sweating profusely! The masseur did not withdraw immediately, and that big thing remained in my body. He put my legs down, lay on top of me, gently ruffled my hair with his hands, and kissed me gently with his mouth, from my forehead, to my cheeks, to my nose, and finally to my lips. This time he never extended his tongue, and it felt like he was trying to help me calm down.

As my breathing gradually returned to normal and my consciousness began to clear, I felt that big thing slowly exiting my body. He really didn't ejaculate, which made me feel good. I was really being served! The masseur continued to kiss my body, on my skin, along my neck, to my breasts, to my lower abdomen, and along my thighs to my toes. After I had completely calmed down, he carried me to the bathtub filled with flower petals and gently scrubbed me. I closed my eyes and continued to enjoy myself. After scrubbing for a while, he whispered in my ear that I should take a break and someone would come to serve me later. I felt what a real spa and real relaxation was like, and I felt like I was flying!