Orgasmic Beach Massage

One winter break, my friend and I traveled for a week to Cancun. It was a nice escape to relax on the beach and enjoy warmer weather. Surprisingly, it wasn't crowded at all, and our resort had plenty of availability for food and recreation.

On the beach, they had several pagodas setup that were surrounded by white sheets. They were offering massage services with the relaxing water sound so closeby. It was so empty that it was basically a walk-up service and no reservation was required.

There was an Asian girl about my age outside the tent, who turned out to be the masseuse, wearing a short, flowy white dress. I inquired about a massage, and it was obvious that her English was quite limited. I would have expected a Mexican/Spanish person, so it was a little ironic. She was very sweet, showed me a price chart, and took my room information to bill later.

We stepped inside the tented area, and there were two chairs, a small table with supplies, and the typical massage table. She motioned to the table, but I wasn't sure what to do. I was wearing a beach cover-up over my 2-piece, but didn't know if I should change.

I asked her if I should undress, and she smiled and said "ok'. Not helpful! I followed up by asking "do I take off everything?". She smiled again and very deliberately said "All. Clothes. Off.". Now, I've had massages before and always had the person leave during changing until I'm under the sheet. She wasn't going anywhere, and there was no sheet to crawl under. It was just a fitted sheet on the table.

I'm petite, very comfortable being naked, and enjoy being seen, but I had to make sure she was totally cool with it, too. I took off my cover-up, and she held out her hand to take it. I untied my top and freed my small (but cute!) boobs. Again she took it out of my hand. Finally, I pulled the strings on both sides of my bottoms and let go with one hand. My bottom piece dangled for a moment by my side before she reached out to grab the last piece. My hairless vulva now seeing the light of day. She again smiled and said "Ok! Ok! On table!".

I laid on my stomach with arms at my side as she started to pour oil and begin rubbing it in. There was no draping of any kind. Although you couldn't see anything through the white material around the structure, the breeze easily passed through and felt nice on my bum.

My mind was going between replaying undressing in front of her and focusing on where her hands were rubbing. It was a gentle touch, often giving me full body goosebumps! She worked her way from my neck to down by back. Then, working from my feet and up my legs. As she was working up my thigh, she parted my legs. Her touch felt amazing. Being so close to my vagina, I was getting aroused. She then spent a good time massaging my bum. She rubbed my cheeks very thoroughly. Her thumbs went in-between the cheeks and kept grazing over my bumhole. My heart was racing!

I was full-on horny when she told me to "turn over". My nipples were very erect, and I could feel the wetness between my legs extending to my thighs. She did a short face massage before moving down to my chest. She placed a hand just lightly touching my boob and asked "this ok"? I said "yeah!". She massaged both of my boobs all over. My hardened nipples bent and reset as she ran her fingers over them. She worked down to my stomach area before moving down to my feet.

She worked up my legs, which I had already spread for her. I knew she had a direct view of my soaked vagina, and that turned me on even more. As her hands massaged my inner thighs, I could feel my wetness being spread by her hands. This just made me wetter and wetter! Moving up, her hands were now rubbing where my legs meet my body. Her hands were still wet and my scent filled the tent, even with the breeze. Her thumbs were rubbing against my bare pubic area. I was internally screaming for more! It was driving me nuts!

She placed her palm on my pubic area and lightly touched my labia with her fingers. Again the question was "this ok?", and of course I said "yes, please!". Then, I felt one of her fingers gently slide into my vagina. "And, this ok"? "Yesssssssss"! Her fingers gave my clit and outer lips some much needed attention, and she inserted a finger or two every so often that made my whole body shiver. Her touch was incredibly perfect and efficient. In short time, I felt the point of no return peaking. I clenched my vagina with her fingers deep inside. Waves of pleasure poured through me. It was a different kind of orgasm. It wasn't super intense, but it was extremely satisfying. She grabbed a towel and ran it over my body, taking the excess oil and my juices with it. She thanked me and said I can stay for awhile and get dressed.

All in all, the massage lasted a little more than 90 minutes. The resort closed the beach massage tents during the week, because there were so few people. Although I loved every minute of it, I may not have been able to do it again. The cost was pretty high, and I tipped extra well on top of an already expensive vacation. It's a wonderful memory that I think about often when I pleasure myself.