How I Got Lucky Part – 1
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I have been reading stories on iss for a long time now and always wondered how people can get so lucky. Well, this is my story. How I got lucky….   I am a 30-year-old straight man staying in south Bangalore’s jp Nagar area. I am average built, 5’ 8, wheatish complexion. Any unsatisfied ladies/housewives seeking a good company can drop me a mail to [email protected]   So here goes my experience of getting lucky… it was a lazy Sunday and I heard of a new spa that opened up in the area. I decided to pamper myself by getting a good hair spa. When I checked out space, it was very up-market and well-maintained place. When I enquired the various services they offered, I was highly tempted to try out their ‘swedish massage’ and thus began one of the memorable experiences of my life.   Swathi (name changed to protect her identity) a short dusky girl with a pleasant smile with a dimple on her left cheek was the masseuse assigned to me. She was wearing a black tee and blue denim with converse sneakers. She escorted me into the massage room and showed me the cupboard and handed me over a disposable underwear and asked me to wear that and lie on my stomach on the massage table. She went out of the room and asked me to give a shout-out once I was ready. I was initially taken aback after seeing the disposable underwear. It was so flimsy and transparent. It did not make any difference had I worn it or not. I was a little shy to wear just that, luckily I had a pair of shorts that I had worn to the spa that I wore on top of the disposable underwear. I slept on my stomach used the towel to cover my back and I gave a shout out to Swathi.   Swathi started her works on my legs, she took a generous amount of aroma oil and started applying with a nice pressure and kept asking me if the pressure was ok. Soon she discovered that I was wearing the shorts, she asked me to remove it but I was a little reluctant. She continued to massage my thighs, back, shoulders and my arms. By this time, we had stuck a decent conversation…got to know that she was 27 years of age, had a master in physiotherapy and wanted to pursue higher studies in Germany in the same field and was earning for it. Now she asked me to turn over so that she could work over the front. The same routine continued – legs, thighs, abdomen, chest and neck. Now she said that the massage would be more effective without the shorts and requested me to remove the same. I gave in and asked her to pull it down with a wink. She pulled my shorts down my legs and when she did that, the flimsy disposable underwear too came off in a flash! She was embarrassed! And so was I.   There was an awkward silence. She realized what had just happened and sincerely apologized. And put my shorts back. I winked and said ‘that’s ok, let it be’ and winked again. She had a naughty smile and replied ‘as you wish’, and started massaging. By this time, the little general had grown up. Swathi was having a sly smile as she saw and we conversed as she massaged my chest. I mustered some guts and said, “hey swathi, this is not fair, I am stark naked in front of you and you are fully covered”. She smiled and asked me “you want me to be naked too?” and winked. This set the tone for the rest of the session.   She said that she would remove only her tee shirt. I told her that this was not fair and persuaded her further. With a naughty grin, she said that this was the maximum possible in the spa. I was a little disappointed. She removed her tee to reveal one of the best pairs of boobs I had ever seen. Her 34-b sized boobs were eager to come out of her black bra. She came near my face and teased me by saying “like what you see?” I was in seventh heaven. It was such a mesmerizing sight. She winked and asked if I would like to touch her boobs… who would miss such an opportunity? I grabbed her boobs over her bra and gave them a tight squeeze. She left a soft moan, by this time I had got down from the massage table and standing to face her.   She undid her bra, and that was such an amazing pair of boobs, her brown areola, her nipples were hard and protruding…the general was touching her belly button while I was caressing her boobs… and without any delay, I started licking and biting her boobs. Her moans became louder… her hand tightly holding my back, her hands slowly inched towards my buttocks and she held them tight and pushed them towards her pelvis. My hands automatically went towards unbuttoning her blue jeans… suddenly she resisted this move and both of us came to our senses. We realized that we were in the spa. She said that both of us can get into trouble if anyone got to know about this act. I told her that this was not fair as I was aroused…she said ‘I can help with that’ and started giving me a hand job and I climaxed after a couple of minutes of what can be called one of the best orgasms I had ever had. She grabbed a couple of tissues and asked me to clean up while she dressed and got ready. I cleaned myself and dressed up and proceeded to pay at the counter. The receptionist asked my feedback on the spa experience, Swathi was next to him while I was giving a very good feedback. Swathi smiled and thanked me for the generous feedback and I promised to return to the spa very soon.   Later that night, I got a message from an unknown number that said “I was aroused too… ;)”. I replied “who is this?”, “Swathi” came a reply.   Continued in part 2.   Please give your valuable feedback so that I can continue the story of what happened next.