First time massage - from my Dad's contacts.. - Sex Stories

First time massage - from my Dad's contacts..

I found my dad’s porn stash by accident one day. He had gone away on business and I was in the loft when I found the bag. There was the usual wank mags, videos and I thought that was all. So I pulled out my cock and started to wank. He had some good, hard core, heterosexual stuff. As I pulled my s*******n old cock, I was really enjoying this stash when I found a little black book. Inside was his contact list with whores, e****ts, cinemas and other acquaintances. Mostly there were places a long way away, but one contact caught my eye and made me wank faster. He has details, and a photo of a neighbour a few doors away. It was clear that this lady, Emma, was nicer in the flesh than when I saw her in the street and she was doing tricks. So, I made of note of her contact details, took a few of the better mags and decided to put my cock away. Later that day I took the courage and, from a pay-phone (these were the days before mobile phones!) called Emma. I was crapping myself as I had not done this before, so when she answered I was not ready for the dialogue I am more used to now. She asked where I had got her details as she only gave these out to regulars or through trusted contacts. She asked what kind of service I wanted, if the price was OK and if there was anything extra I wanted. Well, I managed to bluff my way through, mentioning my Dad’s first name, asking for a massage and I would see about any extra services when I got there. She told me she would be available in an ...

... hour’s time and to call from a certain phone box then. I wasn’t sure what to do for that hour, so I went home, had a good shower and cleaned all the bit that I thought may get attention later on. I went to the phone box and, with a cap and jacket I tried to disguise myself against being spotted when I made the call. She picked up the receiver and gave me the address I knew already, although had never been inside before. As I walked to the house, with the fee for the massage in my pocket and a few more for something extra, my heart was racing. I had never really been with anyone before – a few fondles but nothing serious. And, in the next few moments I was going to get something from an attractive, sexy masseur. As I rang the bell and waited until the door opened slightly. She saw and recognised me and asked me to go away as she was expecting company. I told her that I was the one she was expecting, and I could see she was confused about what to do. I told her if we could go inside at least and she agreed. Inside I could see why Dad had kept her number – she was a slim looking brunette with some nice legs, great hips, smallish tits and a really well-made up face. She looked great and I could feel my cock stir. I told her that I had found her details, that I had all the money and wanted a massage. She wasn’t sure, and I had to lie about my age, but she relented and told me to go into the front room where a massage table was laid out. I gave her the fee for the massage and she told ...