Around the World Men - 3B Saigon, Vietnam
This series contains the adventures I've had traveling the globe. I'll be posting both current and previous encounters in this series.
All my stories are at last 90% true. The author does take a few liberties both for himself and the reader.
This file contains Adult Material. If it is illegal where you live to read adult material, leave now! If you find Adult material offensive, then you may also leave now. If you have not left, then it is assumed you are both not an illegal reader, and you think you will not be offended. In that case, sit back and enjoy the reading.
Next stop Saigon, Vietnam
This is the second chapter for Saigon - and for me, one of the hottest yet.
I just returned from a day long tour of the Mekong Delta. I was relaxing in my room before dinner. There are so many restaurants near my hotel, I figured I would just walk and see what hit my fancy.
There was Vietnamese, of course, but also Thai, Indian, Korean and French. As I was walking down the street, I passed a massage parlor. The guy outside invited me in, but I was focusing on a restaurant. Halfway down the block I came to my senses.
So I retraced my steps and returned to the massage parlor. I told the guy I wanted a massage. He pointed out a female, but I said I preferred him.
He took me upstairs to the massage room, with four beds - I hope no one else shows up.
He showed me the menu, and I opted for the 75 minute Thai body massage with hot stones and oil therapy.
I took my shirt and pants off, and the masseur had me lay face up on the table, clad only in my bikinis. He started with a paintbrush rubbing liquid on my stomach - weird, but not bad. I think this is what he sold me was a slimming massage. He brushed more liquid on my stomach, stroking up and down, left and right. I have no idea how this was slimming, but it felt good, especially as he lowered my shorts and brushed the top of my pubes.
He then placed a heat lamp over my stomach, and left for ten minutes. He returned and cleaned my slimmed down stomach before telling me to turn over.
He started the Thai massage, but very different then the ones I had in Thailand. He applied some oil and was massaging my legs. He suggested I remove my shorts to avoid the oil. Before I could move, he had them off.
He placed a towel over my bare ass, as he massaged my legs. Did it feel good. He used his hands at first, but then actually walked on my legs and ass.
He then did the same to my back. He applied lots of oil and kneaded my muscles. This felt really good.
Next were my arms. I was so proud I had not gotten an erection. That wouldn't last long.
He told me to turn on my back. I was so relaxed. He started on my right leg, massaging my muscles, up to my hips. Why the towel, he kept brushing my cock anyway.
I knew it wouldn't be long before my cock expressed its mind of its own, and true to form, while he was massaging my left side, my cock was fully awakened.
My masseur stopped what he was doing to admire my aroused state. He removed the tented towel and stared in amazement. Obviously I was larger then most and he asked how big I was. I said seven and a half inches, but he wanted it in centimeters, and I had no idea.
He then proceeded to show me his cock. If you recall the 10 I described in my Bangkok story, well I just found another perfect 10 - nice mushroom head, slight curve upward, nice girth (thicker than me), veins protruding along the six inch erect shaft.
He spent some time comparing the differences. He then placed his expert hand around my fully aroused cock, and massaged my neglected muscle. His cock was within reach, so I did the same to him. He applied some massage oil to my cock, which was thoroughly enjoying the sensation.
As I moaned, he leaned closer so I could take that perfect 10 in my mouth, glistening in sweet precum. He tasted great. In order to get full access to his cock, I got on my knees. The thick six inches was no challenge to my waiting mouth and throat. I savored the taste as his cock glided up and down. He pointed out how he trimmed his pubes to about 1/2 inch. No hair on his balls. And his chest was silken smooth.
By now I was about to explode as he continued the erotic massage. I released his cock from my mouth as the volleys of cum started spewing forth, covering my chest.
He lifted my legs and entered easily - not the slightest hint of pain - it must have been due to the ass and butt massage earlier. I could feel the swollen cock with its many ridges as he massaged my innards. He didn't last long and proceeded to shoot on my chest.
Both satisfied, he used the puddles of fresh lubricant to finish massaging my chest, shoulders and neck.
I got dressed and paid for this mind blowing massage - including a generous tip for the extra services.
I hope you enjoyed my story. If you have any questions or comments, you can contact the author at goodguy321123@yahoo.com. I'll do my best to respond, but if I'm traveling, it may take a while.
Next stop --- ?