I was 29 when I had my first massage.
I had seen an advert in a men's magazine for a place in London which had sauna and massage facilities. I was not sure whether the place was totally above board or not, but hoped that because the advert was in this magazine there might be some extras on offer.
I eventually plucked up the courage to go, but when I arrived at the building I was so excited and apprehensive that I walked up and down the street for ages before I dared to go in; I was convinced that everyone around was watching me and knowing what I was going to do! The place was in a basement of a building which had a hairdressers on the ground floor and offices above, so I actually doubt if many people even knew it existed, except for people like me who had sought the place out!
I eventually went for it, and entered the main door to the building, found the door to downstairs. As I went to push it open I realised it was locked, so immediately retraced my steps as if to leave the building quickly, but then I heard a 'buzz,' it was evidently an electronic lock and had been released from within. I quickly went back to the door, opened it, and went down the stairs.
The girl at the reception desk smiled and asked me what service I wanted. I said I wanted a sauna and massage, and she offered me a 30 minute massage or a one hour; I opted for the 30 minute being unsure of what was to happen.
A pretty young girl showed me through to the changing rooms and pointed out the sauna.
I undressed and went and sat in the sauna for a while, hoping that I'd see another guy who might tell me what the score was, sadly it was empty.
After I could stand the heat no more I came out of the sauna, showered and told the girl I was ready for the massage. She showed me to a room, and asked me to remove my towel and lay face down on the massage table and she would be back soon.
Even at this stage I wasn't sure if it was straight or not!
When she came back she started to massage my back and legs and bottom, very expertly and after about 15 minutes asked me if I would like to turn over. I was so excited at this, because this would be the first time any strange female would have seen me naked. I turned over and she started to massage my legs and feet, and then my chest and tummy. I had convinced myself that there would be nothing else on offer, so I was not getting aroused at all.
Just before she finished the massage, she said 'We do do extras Bob'!!! which was my cue to ask for prices. She told me that they did hand relief, or topless or full strip, but I couldn't have full strip on the first visit (this was many years ago, things have changed a lot over the years!) There was no sex on offer either. I opted for the topless hand-relief, and she removed her top showing me her marvellous breasts.
My cock instantly jumped to full erection as I touched her breasts and nipples. Her hand went to my cock and she started to expertly wank me. Only one other female had ever done this to me in my life (first g/f who became my wife!), so I didn't last long before shooting my load over her hand and my tummy. I was just so pleased to discover that places like this weren't totally straight after all, and that was the first of many enjoyable massage experiences. If anyone is interested, leave a comment and I'll write about some of my later visits!