Any new massage stories?
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I’m lucky to have found him - his technique is good but hes not consistent - the rate is great! And it’s good that we can be friends.
It's great that you have good chemistry!
My regular just lets me decide how much to pay him - usually I pay him $75 for 90 mins or $140 if he’s doing 90 min sessions for both husband and me - sometimes I pay him less or more depending on how it was - he can be inconsistent and sometimes he’s really late - thankfully the median is good enough that I ask him back once a month or so
You’re so right. I go to the same one each time (I have one backup) and they know me well. I’ve been going there about ten years and the turnover is very high. They have a punchcard loyalty program so after ten massages you get one free. The card sort of ensures you leave with a smile but technique between the ladies is all over the place. Some massages are better than others.
A while back I visited Bangkok. I saw a place offering 2 hour massage at a very reasonable rate. It was a decent place, not one of those seedy joints. They had curtain partitions, and the door-way to the individual massage cubicle was also of cloth, secured with clips.
I asked for, and was assigned a male masseur who was of average built, and was average looking. No hint at all that he may be interested in men. We entered the cubicle that had a large mattress on the floor, as opposed to having a massage table. This setup is very common in Thai massage joints.
I stripped naked in the cubicle and he did not bat an eye. I took it that it was quite usual for his clients to be in the nude. He remained dressed in a thin printed T-shirt and those loose Thai trousers.
At his gestures, I laid on my front and he started. His massage was comfortable and before long, I was half asleep. He used baby oil on my body, and wiped off the excess at the end of each part of my body he attended to. He did not stimulate my ass hole so I presume he was not going for extras and tips.
Eventually, he asked me to turn onto my back. I was fully exposed to him now, sporting some turgidity. When he massaged my thighs, he did accidentally (?) rub against my penis which made totally stiff. I was a little bit embarrassed because, by all accounts, this was a straight place. However, he had a huge smile on his face and he actually nodded his head at my “predicament” in acknowledgement.
His strokes continued, and my hardness did not subside, no thanks to some continued accidental bumps his hand made against my stiffy. After a while I decided to go for broke. Looking directly into his eyes, I grasped my hard cock and give it a few squeezes. To my surprise, he smiled in encouragement. No words need to be said. I listened around – the other massage clients seem to have finished, and we were pretty much alone. I went for broke. I pumped away, and grabbed his cock – he was flaccid, well, maybe a little bit excited.
It did not take me long to finish and I shot my load all over my body. The furthest shot was just over my shoulder. My orgasm face must have been contorted to a mix of agony and pleasure. Le petit mort was apt. When I was once more compos mentis, I saw my masseur smiling at me understandingly, and perhaps even with some admiration for the distance and volume of my discharge. He then gently wiped my cum off my body, and finished the massage. He never did show me his cock, and I did not notice him get hard, making me wonder if this was quite the norm for him.
Yes, I tipped him well. As I left, he took the shop’s namecard, wrote something on it in Thai and handed it to me. I do not know what he wrote, but I am hesitant is using that card in that establishment the next time I am in Bangkok. For all I know, what he might have written in there was, “Wanker.”
I asked for, and was assigned a male masseur who was of average built, and was average looking. No hint at all that he may be interested in men. We entered the cubicle that had a large mattress on the floor, as opposed to having a massage table. This setup is very common in Thai massage joints.
I stripped naked in the cubicle and he did not bat an eye. I took it that it was quite usual for his clients to be in the nude. He remained dressed in a thin printed T-shirt and those loose Thai trousers.
At his gestures, I laid on my front and he started. His massage was comfortable and before long, I was half asleep. He used baby oil on my body, and wiped off the excess at the end of each part of my body he attended to. He did not stimulate my ass hole so I presume he was not going for extras and tips.
Eventually, he asked me to turn onto my back. I was fully exposed to him now, sporting some turgidity. When he massaged my thighs, he did accidentally (?) rub against my penis which made totally stiff. I was a little bit embarrassed because, by all accounts, this was a straight place. However, he had a huge smile on his face and he actually nodded his head at my “predicament” in acknowledgement.
His strokes continued, and my hardness did not subside, no thanks to some continued accidental bumps his hand made against my stiffy. After a while I decided to go for broke. Looking directly into his eyes, I grasped my hard cock and give it a few squeezes. To my surprise, he smiled in encouragement. No words need to be said. I listened around – the other massage clients seem to have finished, and we were pretty much alone. I went for broke. I pumped away, and grabbed his cock – he was flaccid, well, maybe a little bit excited.
It did not take me long to finish and I shot my load all over my body. The furthest shot was just over my shoulder. My orgasm face must have been contorted to a mix of agony and pleasure. Le petit mort was apt. When I was once more compos mentis, I saw my masseur smiling at me understandingly, and perhaps even with some admiration for the distance and volume of my discharge. He then gently wiped my cum off my body, and finished the massage. He never did show me his cock, and I did not notice him get hard, making me wonder if this was quite the norm for him.
Yes, I tipped him well. As I left, he took the shop’s namecard, wrote something on it in Thai and handed it to me. I do not know what he wrote, but I am hesitant is using that card in that establishment the next time I am in Bangkok. For all I know, what he might have written in there was, “Wanker.”
Hi I am tall thin long haired married white guy looking for Asian massage with permission can u give me info
That's so hot I had an Asian regular good price small guy clean had great hands till he found out how much I suck Asian cock so he would bring another Asian with him give me good deal and they would take turns mouth fucking me was so hot looking for a once in while regular now
So, a bit of a disappointing update slash closure to my hot RMT encounter earlier this year.
I have visited the same RMT, at the same location two more times since he jerked me off the second time. And nothing. My dick still rages, but it's almost as if he's tucking the sheet in further to prevent any action.
I went one more time last night because I was gifted a gift card to the spa. I messaged him in advance on Facebook to say I was coming and that the abdominal massage came highly recommended by my acupuncturist (actual truth)...but this is what led to the hand job as he exposed my cock.
Massage started on my stomach. Business as usual. Had my dick pointing downwards between my leg. He didn't even come close, so I knew that nothing was going to happen, but remained a bit hopeful.
Flipped over and could feel my cock laying on my stomach. Did the neck /chest portions which always get my dick stiff...my neck is super sensitive, as well as coming close to my nipples on my chest, always make my dick pulse. Then asked about the abdominal portion, I said yes, and thought YES HERE WE GO. He pulled the sheet down and then very securely tucked it under my cock. NO! Did the massage, my dick was literally standing tall and he fully avoided it.
So. Guess the two times is the only times. Sad. Time to find a new RMT I guess now...
I have visited the same RMT, at the same location two more times since he jerked me off the second time. And nothing. My dick still rages, but it's almost as if he's tucking the sheet in further to prevent any action.
I went one more time last night because I was gifted a gift card to the spa. I messaged him in advance on Facebook to say I was coming and that the abdominal massage came highly recommended by my acupuncturist (actual truth)...but this is what led to the hand job as he exposed my cock.
Massage started on my stomach. Business as usual. Had my dick pointing downwards between my leg. He didn't even come close, so I knew that nothing was going to happen, but remained a bit hopeful.
Flipped over and could feel my cock laying on my stomach. Did the neck /chest portions which always get my dick stiff...my neck is super sensitive, as well as coming close to my nipples on my chest, always make my dick pulse. Then asked about the abdominal portion, I said yes, and thought YES HERE WE GO. He pulled the sheet down and then very securely tucked it under my cock. NO! Did the massage, my dick was literally standing tall and he fully avoided it.
So. Guess the two times is the only times. Sad. Time to find a new RMT I guess now...
But any Asian massage out here Brooklyn Queens Manhattan? Please get back need an Asian regular like I used to
he’s not Asian. The only spa I’ve tried in NYC was a place called Utopia - it was pretty good and sensual
I know that place never been but seen I can get some Asian protein there ?
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