Right a bit of advice would be nice… a trainer at my gym has offered me a free massage. He has made it clear that clothing is not required and he doesn’t drape. He has made a number of comments on my body and always hangs round the locker room when I’m showering (I go at lunch when it’s quiet). I’m pretty sure I know what he’s suggesting but just want to be sure! Also he’s sent me nude pics as “progress” pics, which I’m pretty sure it’s clear his intentions.
Any new massage stories?
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Believe me I’m so tempted. But as a married dad, it’s a boundary I’m wary to cross
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C'mon, let´s do it!
And I'm trained!C'mon, let´s do it!
Sadly, I'm on the East Coast.
I used to have a professional masseuse as a fan of mine if that counts. He’d give a nice deep back rub and take all the time in the world to get to my dick, but when he did he’d pull it between my legs and kiss/lick on the underside of my tip until i sprayed.
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Hey i think better to go ahead and enjoy the experience instead of regretting not taking him up on his offer later!!!. The anticipation of a situation like yours would have me rock hard before he touched me.
Haven't posted about this one yet. A few months ago I heard from an old therapist who had sort of gone MIA for a while (since the pandemic) that he was offering four handed massages, after doing some new training somewhere up in the north-east. (One would have thought in Cali..lol) His "friend" did the training with him so was the second pair of hands. I had never done one of these before and really was hesitant for several reasons. But they ran a special, almost half price, and I figured I would give it a shot.
Just to back up a bit, this therapist practices a mixed modality type of massage, and its all legit, no HE type of stuff at all, but he is cool with the lack of draping and unfazed by the odd boner. Anyway, I settle in to the massage after eventually booking a weekend session, and frankly it's quite amazing. They were in sync perfectly while working the sides, and then would separate one to lower body and the other to upper body.
So I am sort of wondering now if this was all pre-planned, but my legit guy kept his part of the massage legit, but the partner took some liberties..he did my pelvic area, initially grazed my balls but then outright included them into a stroke, and he also did a two finger pass along my erect cock. Well, you can imagine that I was getting very close...but really did not want to cross a line given my professional history with the initial guy. I did signal a couple times that he should slow down the work in that area, and he obliged. But then sort of included it again after a while. Well, i was so worked up from before that I blew my load pretty quickly when he grazed my cock again. Fortunately they were both pretty cool about it, and I honestly was not all that embarrassed either.
But I was really left wondering if the second guy had been "assigned" that role...Anyway, best not to overthink it. Was a fun experience, not sure when to be repeated as the friend had to head out of town indefinitely to deal with some personal / family issues or something.
Just to back up a bit, this therapist practices a mixed modality type of massage, and its all legit, no HE type of stuff at all, but he is cool with the lack of draping and unfazed by the odd boner. Anyway, I settle in to the massage after eventually booking a weekend session, and frankly it's quite amazing. They were in sync perfectly while working the sides, and then would separate one to lower body and the other to upper body.
So I am sort of wondering now if this was all pre-planned, but my legit guy kept his part of the massage legit, but the partner took some liberties..he did my pelvic area, initially grazed my balls but then outright included them into a stroke, and he also did a two finger pass along my erect cock. Well, you can imagine that I was getting very close...but really did not want to cross a line given my professional history with the initial guy. I did signal a couple times that he should slow down the work in that area, and he obliged. But then sort of included it again after a while. Well, i was so worked up from before that I blew my load pretty quickly when he grazed my cock again. Fortunately they were both pretty cool about it, and I honestly was not all that embarrassed either.
But I was really left wondering if the second guy had been "assigned" that role...Anyway, best not to overthink it. Was a fun experience, not sure when to be repeated as the friend had to head out of town indefinitely to deal with some personal / family issues or something.
If you are 1% gay then why are you so tempted? Should the 1% be increased? I don't really get these statistics as they don't correspond with content. Sorry for deviating from thread but am curious.
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I took a trip to Tokyo (love smooth, tanned Asian guys) and had an out call massage to my hotel. The guys arrives, is super cute with an athletic build and speaks great english. The site says it’s just massage and no oral or sex, etc goes on. I did ask the guy if we both get naked and he said yes!!
I start face down and he’s using a good amount of oil, and is getting my back & glutes well. He moves between my legs and I feel his hardening Dick pushing into my crack so I arch & push back into him. No penetration but it feels great & i’m moaning a bit for him. When he moves to my side he oils up his cock and I stroke him. He teased my cock with super soft touches just to get me hard but not anywhere like I want to cum. While I felt him up I went to his balls and then felt his hole. OMG, it felt like the perfect ass and was totally shaved, which I love. He was pretty much hairless except for a neat patch of pubes. I’m basically the same but have shorter pubes.
I finally flip and he works my legs up to my cock then my abs. He moved up to sit up by my cock and I’m hard as a rock!! His bio said he was 16cm but I looked so much bigger. I think he liked the size. He then lays on me and starts kissing my neck. I kissed him back on his cheek and eventually he turns and we are making out with tongues in each others mouths!!! It was so hot. I was grinding up on him and was sliding back & forth on me. I then pulled him up higher and sucked his cock just briefly but he pulled away. My cock slid behind him so I was rubbing it all into his crack and super hot hole. I lined myself up and pushed just as bit, and I slid into him an inch or two and he was moaning. He asked if I wanted to fuck him but I said I needed a condom (I didn’t have one) so I didn’t continue. I then started to grind into his taint and he started jo himself, and we both came all over me!! He also had super sensitive nipples that I was squeezing as he Jo!!
finally we got up & showered together and my 90 mins was up.
That was the most intense massage with the sexiest masseur ever!!! Plus he was such a nice, cool guy. This is him!!!
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I start face down and he’s using a good amount of oil, and is getting my back & glutes well. He moves between my legs and I feel his hardening Dick pushing into my crack so I arch & push back into him. No penetration but it feels great & i’m moaning a bit for him. When he moves to my side he oils up his cock and I stroke him. He teased my cock with super soft touches just to get me hard but not anywhere like I want to cum. While I felt him up I went to his balls and then felt his hole. OMG, it felt like the perfect ass and was totally shaved, which I love. He was pretty much hairless except for a neat patch of pubes. I’m basically the same but have shorter pubes.
I finally flip and he works my legs up to my cock then my abs. He moved up to sit up by my cock and I’m hard as a rock!! His bio said he was 16cm but I looked so much bigger. I think he liked the size. He then lays on me and starts kissing my neck. I kissed him back on his cheek and eventually he turns and we are making out with tongues in each others mouths!!! It was so hot. I was grinding up on him and was sliding back & forth on me. I then pulled him up higher and sucked his cock just briefly but he pulled away. My cock slid behind him so I was rubbing it all into his crack and super hot hole. I lined myself up and pushed just as bit, and I slid into him an inch or two and he was moaning. He asked if I wanted to fuck him but I said I needed a condom (I didn’t have one) so I didn’t continue. I then started to grind into his taint and he started jo himself, and we both came all over me!! He also had super sensitive nipples that I was squeezing as he Jo!!
finally we got up & showered together and my 90 mins was up.
That was the most intense massage with the sexiest masseur ever!!! Plus he was such a nice, cool guy. This is him!!!
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I got a happy ending massage recently and it was in the top 5 hottest sexual experiences I've ever had. It was at a men's only massage spa that suggested to me they'd be open to at least getting a totally nude massage. I went there for that and managed to not pop a full boner, but definitely chubbed up at times and was placed so that he could see it between my legs. He rubbed the area at times without touching my dick or inner groin or asshole itself. 10 minutes before the end, the guy asks, "do you want to get jerked off?" I declined that day, but I knew I'd be back again.
When I went back, it was a different guy. 5'8", Middle Eastern or Indian guy with a soft voice. I got under the towel fully nude, and waited for him. As he got started, I told him I needed work on my glute and hamstring on one side, and that he could go as hard as he wanted with the massage. I made small talk and complimented his work early on, before relaxing and letting him do his job. As he transitioned towards my lower half he removed the towel entirely and started manipulating my legs to stretch and press onto my muscles. I acted like putty in his hands, freely letting him at any angle. My pucker was open to his gaze and I let him do what he liked. As he massaged my upper back, he intertwined his fingers with mine to hold my arm down, and I closed my fingers in his, relishing the closeness and intimacy.
As he worked my muscles more, he grazed closer and closer to my balls and asshole, eventually rubbing my pucker on each pass through my glute. He was bending deeply over me to get leverage on my large body, and I offered to him that he could take his shirt off if he wanted, because "it was getting hot and he's working hard". He did, and I drank in his mocha torso hungrily with my eyes, so long missing the touch of a man like him.
He began pressing my body into more exposed angles, with his body on top of me like a contented, protective lover. He opened up my hand on the table, and I realized his shorts were next to my fingers. Could it be?! Could I touch him?! I waggled my fingers, figuring out what I was touching. And yes, it was his half-chubbed up dick. I reveled in the thickness of it, feeling the veins and finally the ridge of his uncut head through his thin shorts. Heaven Touching him up and down, I mimicked the movements he was doing on my leg on his dick. Up to my ass cheek, down to his tip. Down to my knee, up to the root of his shaft. I found an opening and took the advantage to play with his piss slit and the sensitive spot under his head. He finally pulled away, laughing gently that he had to work.
He lost his pants at some point, but I was in a glorious haze and have no clue when or how that happened. No matter what, I finally had the opportunity to take him in from top to bottom. He wasn't fully hard but probably would top out at 6-6.5". Shaved tight, not ripped but nicely muscled under some light padding all over. He climbed on top of me to press my leg open in a figure 4 stretch, and I would have let him enter me in a heartbeat. Maybe next time...
He flipped me over a few minutes later, turned his attention to my groin as I turned mine to his, and we began stroking each other. Liberally applying lube, he pressed his fingers into my taint, balls, and outer groin while massaging up and down my shaft and tip. I groaned in anticipation each stroke, and wished more than anything I could take his cock into my mouth. He leaned into my neck while stroking my dick, nuzzling into it and teasing my nerves with his warm breath. I kissed the crook of his neck right back, smelling his manly scent and feeling the light prickle of his short beard hairs.
He soon refocused on my dick, and he may have even been teasing my head with his tongue and mouth. I was too far gone, flying through the waves of pleasure he was applying to my dick, and stroking his shaft and squeezing his ass cheek. The waves began to crest, and I warned him I was about to cum. I blacked out, still not knowing now if I stopped stroking him or closed my eyes or had them wide open still. Rope after rope after rope flew out of me, coating his hand, my midsection, and the paper below me. I tend to be a quiet cummer but I may have been loud enough to hear next door for all I know. I saw stars in a way I haven't for so long, and may never again.
Coming down, he laughed lightly that I was like a waterfall. I couldn't believe what he'd milked out of me, given I'd cum twice the night before. His ministrations were so practiced that I had no choice but to give into the pleasure. He gave me his number, telling me to let him know personally next time I needed a session. I don't know when, but I want to feel him on me again.
When I went back, it was a different guy. 5'8", Middle Eastern or Indian guy with a soft voice. I got under the towel fully nude, and waited for him. As he got started, I told him I needed work on my glute and hamstring on one side, and that he could go as hard as he wanted with the massage. I made small talk and complimented his work early on, before relaxing and letting him do his job. As he transitioned towards my lower half he removed the towel entirely and started manipulating my legs to stretch and press onto my muscles. I acted like putty in his hands, freely letting him at any angle. My pucker was open to his gaze and I let him do what he liked. As he massaged my upper back, he intertwined his fingers with mine to hold my arm down, and I closed my fingers in his, relishing the closeness and intimacy.
As he worked my muscles more, he grazed closer and closer to my balls and asshole, eventually rubbing my pucker on each pass through my glute. He was bending deeply over me to get leverage on my large body, and I offered to him that he could take his shirt off if he wanted, because "it was getting hot and he's working hard". He did, and I drank in his mocha torso hungrily with my eyes, so long missing the touch of a man like him.
He began pressing my body into more exposed angles, with his body on top of me like a contented, protective lover. He opened up my hand on the table, and I realized his shorts were next to my fingers. Could it be?! Could I touch him?! I waggled my fingers, figuring out what I was touching. And yes, it was his half-chubbed up dick. I reveled in the thickness of it, feeling the veins and finally the ridge of his uncut head through his thin shorts. Heaven
Touching him up and down, I mimicked the movements he was doing on my leg on his dick. Up to my ass cheek, down to his tip. Down to my knee, up to the root of his shaft. I found an opening and took the advantage to play with his piss slit and the sensitive spot under his head. He finally pulled away, laughing gently that he had to work. He lost his pants at some point, but I was in a glorious haze and have no clue when or how that happened. No matter what, I finally had the opportunity to take him in from top to bottom. He wasn't fully hard but probably would top out at 6-6.5". Shaved tight, not ripped but nicely muscled under some light padding all over. He climbed on top of me to press my leg open in a figure 4 stretch, and I would have let him enter me in a heartbeat. Maybe next time...
He flipped me over a few minutes later, turned his attention to my groin as I turned mine to his, and we began stroking each other. Liberally applying lube, he pressed his fingers into my taint, balls, and outer groin while massaging up and down my shaft and tip. I groaned in anticipation each stroke, and wished more than anything I could take his cock into my mouth. He leaned into my neck while stroking my dick, nuzzling into it and teasing my nerves with his warm breath. I kissed the crook of his neck right back, smelling his manly scent and feeling the light prickle of his short beard hairs.
He soon refocused on my dick, and he may have even been teasing my head with his tongue and mouth. I was too far gone, flying through the waves of pleasure he was applying to my dick, and stroking his shaft and squeezing his ass cheek. The waves began to crest, and I warned him I was about to cum. I blacked out, still not knowing now if I stopped stroking him or closed my eyes or had them wide open still. Rope after rope after rope flew out of me, coating his hand, my midsection, and the paper below me. I tend to be a quiet cummer but I may have been loud enough to hear next door for all I know. I saw stars in a way I haven't for so long, and may never again.
Coming down, he laughed lightly that I was like a waterfall. I couldn't believe what he'd milked out of me, given I'd cum twice the night before. His ministrations were so practiced that I had no choice but to give into the pleasure. He gave me his number, telling me to let him know personally next time I needed a session. I don't know when, but I want to feel him on me again.
Where was this?I got a happy ending massage recently and it was in the top 5 hottest sexual experiences I've ever had. It was at a men's only massage spa that suggested to me they'd be open to at least getting a totally nude massage. I went there for that and managed to not pop a full boner, but definitely chubbed up at times and was placed so that he could see it between my legs. He rubbed the area at times without touching my dick or inner groin or asshole itself. 10 minutes before the end, the guy asks, "do you want to get jerked off?" I declined that day, but I knew I'd be back again.
When I went back, it was a different guy. 5'8", Middle Eastern or Indian guy with a soft voice. I got under the towel fully nude, and waited for him. As he got started, I told him I needed work on my glute and hamstring on one side, and that he could go as hard as he wanted with the massage. I made small talk and complimented his work early on, before relaxing and letting him do his job. As he transitioned towards my lower half he removed the towel entirely and started manipulating my legs to stretch and press onto my muscles. I acted like putty in his hands, freely letting him at any angle. My pucker was open to his gaze and I let him do what he liked. As he massaged my upper back, he intertwined his fingers with mine to hold my arm down, and I closed my fingers in his, relishing the closeness and intimacy.
As he worked my muscles more, he grazed closer and closer to my balls and asshole, eventually rubbing my pucker on each pass through my glute. He was bending deeply over me to get leverage on my large body, and I offered to him that he could take his shirt off if he wanted, because "it was getting hot and he's working hard". He did, and I drank in his mocha torso hungrily with my eyes, so long missing the touch of a man like him.
He began pressing my body into more exposed angles, with his body on top of me like a contented, protective lover. He opened up my hand on the table, and I realized his shorts were next to my fingers. Could it be?! Could I touch him?! I waggled my fingers, figuring out what I was touching. And yes, it was his half-chubbed up dick. I reveled in the thickness of it, feeling the veins and finally the ridge of his uncut head through his thin shorts. Heaven
He lost his pants at some point, but I was in a glorious haze and have no clue when or how that happened. No matter what, I finally had the opportunity to take him in from top to bottom. He wasn't fully hard but probably would top out at 6-6.5". Shaved tight, not ripped but nicely muscled under some light padding all over. He climbed on top of me to press my leg open in a figure 4 stretch, and I would have let him enter me in a heartbeat. Maybe next time...
He flipped me over a few minutes later, turned his attention to my groin as I turned mine to his, and we began stroking each other. Liberally applying lube, he pressed his fingers into my taint, balls, and outer groin while massaging up and down my shaft and tip. I groaned in anticipation each stroke, and wished more than anything I could take his cock into my mouth. He leaned into my neck while stroking my dick, nuzzling into it and teasing my nerves with his warm breath. I kissed the crook of his neck right back, smelling his manly scent and feeling the light prickle of his short beard hairs.
He soon refocused on my dick, and he may have even been teasing my head with his tongue and mouth. I was too far gone, flying through the waves of pleasure he was applying to my dick, and stroking his shaft and squeezing his ass cheek. The waves began to crest, and I warned him I was about to cum. I blacked out, still not knowing now if I stopped stroking him or closed my eyes or had them wide open still. Rope after rope after rope flew out of me, coating his hand, my midsection, and the paper below me. I tend to be a quiet cummer but I may have been loud enough to hear next door for all I know. I saw stars in a way I haven't for so long, and may never again.
Coming down, he laughed lightly that I was like a waterfall. I couldn't believe what he'd milked out of me, given I'd cum twice the night before. His ministrations were so practiced that I had no choice but to give into the pleasure. He gave me his number, telling me to let him know personally next time I needed a session. I don't know when, but I want to feel him on me again.
I may have to go with you next time
It's been a while since I posted about my first massage experience, but I wanted to share my hottest one.
So what I get off on the most about massages is when a seemingly professional massage turns erotic. (Very much that porn fantasy, I'm aware ahaha)
One day on instagram I got this ad from a sports masseur in my city and at that time I was dating an ex, and I saw the masseur and him interacted in social media. My ex is very traditionally attractive so this was common, but the masseur started following me as well and reacting to my stories and posts. It was this sort of flirty sliding-into-your-dms kind of thing but never overtly erotic or crossing any lines. Eventually my ex and I broke up and lockdown happened and I started having these really intense neck pains from having to work so many hours in a lousy chair in my house.
I took this as an opportunity to contact the masseur and he was really enthusiastic about me booking a slot with him. I knew he was gay and I knew we had this vibe going on but there was still this uncertainty that I would never cross because in the end, the line between a sexual experience and harassment is quite thin lmao.
Anyway so the day came and I arrived in this sort of clinic, with several rooms for different type of therapy, including psychologists.
He comes out and greets me and he's wearing dark blue scrubs. Physically he is not very cute, I must be honest, but he has a macho vibe and that turns me on. He's short and chubby (I'm also chubby but bearlike, he's smooth skinned).
So we go in and the massage space is just nice, white walls, blue massage table, the usual cliché bamboo shoots and smell of scented oils. He asks me to get on the table so I start undressing, he just turns around to give me some privacy and I think I asked him if I should take my briefs off and he says leaving them on is fine. So I do leave them on (stupid me) and lay face down. He then drapes me a bit and the massage starts.
I had kinda forgotten I had asked for a deep tissue massage so I was in pain at first ahaha he has really strong hands and I couldn't stop moaning every now and then. It was at this point where I was feeling that burning sensation of excitement that you get when you don't know if something's gonna happen. At one point he places my arms perpendicular to my body and the table so they were dangling on the sides. As he moved I remember feeling something brush against my elbow and I swear it felt like his bulge, but it was too quick to know for sure.
He started working on my legs and up until this point I wasn't feeling any erotic vibes really, so I just relaxed and changed my mindset to enjoy a PG-13 massage, but then, very unexpectedly, things shifted when he got to my feet. I don't know what came over me or if it was just his hands being so good that I started to just feel so much ecstasy when he started massaging my feet. He was standing right behind me, my foot in his hands and I was just moaning so much. I was in a complete trance I swear. I felt his rugged hands just grabbing me so good and pushing deep into my soles and I suddenly pushed my foot back towards him, feeling his big belly. Me being the complete whore I am I started slowly lowering my foot until I felt his crotch and his bulge, he was rock hard. I stroked him with my foot and he just held me there. He then let go and walked up to my side as he snatched the towel that was draping me and took off my briefs as he grabbed my ass. He then placed his cock in my hand and I rubbed it a bit. Honestly it was a little small ahaha but still hot.
After that he asked me to bend over the table and he just started fucking me over it. He was so wet from his precum and I was so turned on it just went right in. I was so horny, looking back at this dude just using me. He has these really sexy pecs with big nipples and I just squeezed them as he kept railing me. Eventually I believe we had to stop because the next patient was in the waiting room and I just jerked off as he whispered horny stuff in my ear like "yeah, cum for me baby" ahaha And I eventually came and we laughed and I got dressed and that was pretty much it.
He then messaged me on instagram thanking me for the experience and offered a free massage because technically he only did half of one. (The second one was the same if not mostly just fucking). But honestly the excitement and adrenaline of not knowing what to expect was the best.
To be honest I also feel kinda weird because he probably also fucked my ex on that table lmao
Anyway 10/10, this was the only experience where an erotic massage wasn't explicitly stated and I loved it.
So what I get off on the most about massages is when a seemingly professional massage turns erotic. (Very much that porn fantasy, I'm aware ahaha)
One day on instagram I got this ad from a sports masseur in my city and at that time I was dating an ex, and I saw the masseur and him interacted in social media. My ex is very traditionally attractive so this was common, but the masseur started following me as well and reacting to my stories and posts. It was this sort of flirty sliding-into-your-dms kind of thing but never overtly erotic or crossing any lines. Eventually my ex and I broke up and lockdown happened and I started having these really intense neck pains from having to work so many hours in a lousy chair in my house.
I took this as an opportunity to contact the masseur and he was really enthusiastic about me booking a slot with him. I knew he was gay and I knew we had this vibe going on but there was still this uncertainty that I would never cross because in the end, the line between a sexual experience and harassment is quite thin lmao.
Anyway so the day came and I arrived in this sort of clinic, with several rooms for different type of therapy, including psychologists.
He comes out and greets me and he's wearing dark blue scrubs. Physically he is not very cute, I must be honest, but he has a macho vibe and that turns me on. He's short and chubby (I'm also chubby but bearlike, he's smooth skinned).
So we go in and the massage space is just nice, white walls, blue massage table, the usual cliché bamboo shoots and smell of scented oils. He asks me to get on the table so I start undressing, he just turns around to give me some privacy and I think I asked him if I should take my briefs off and he says leaving them on is fine. So I do leave them on (stupid me) and lay face down. He then drapes me a bit and the massage starts.
I had kinda forgotten I had asked for a deep tissue massage so I was in pain at first ahaha he has really strong hands and I couldn't stop moaning every now and then. It was at this point where I was feeling that burning sensation of excitement that you get when you don't know if something's gonna happen. At one point he places my arms perpendicular to my body and the table so they were dangling on the sides. As he moved I remember feeling something brush against my elbow and I swear it felt like his bulge, but it was too quick to know for sure.
He started working on my legs and up until this point I wasn't feeling any erotic vibes really, so I just relaxed and changed my mindset to enjoy a PG-13 massage, but then, very unexpectedly, things shifted when he got to my feet. I don't know what came over me or if it was just his hands being so good that I started to just feel so much ecstasy when he started massaging my feet. He was standing right behind me, my foot in his hands and I was just moaning so much. I was in a complete trance I swear. I felt his rugged hands just grabbing me so good and pushing deep into my soles and I suddenly pushed my foot back towards him, feeling his big belly. Me being the complete whore I am I started slowly lowering my foot until I felt his crotch and his bulge, he was rock hard. I stroked him with my foot and he just held me there. He then let go and walked up to my side as he snatched the towel that was draping me and took off my briefs as he grabbed my ass. He then placed his cock in my hand and I rubbed it a bit. Honestly it was a little small ahaha but still hot.
After that he asked me to bend over the table and he just started fucking me over it. He was so wet from his precum and I was so turned on it just went right in. I was so horny, looking back at this dude just using me. He has these really sexy pecs with big nipples and I just squeezed them as he kept railing me. Eventually I believe we had to stop because the next patient was in the waiting room and I just jerked off as he whispered horny stuff in my ear like "yeah, cum for me baby" ahaha And I eventually came and we laughed and I got dressed and that was pretty much it.
He then messaged me on instagram thanking me for the experience and offered a free massage because technically he only did half of one. (The second one was the same if not mostly just fucking). But honestly the excitement and adrenaline of not knowing what to expect was the best.
To be honest I also feel kinda weird because he probably also fucked my ex on that table lmao
Anyway 10/10, this was the only experience where an erotic massage wasn't explicitly stated and I loved it.
UNEXPECTED FOLLOW UP
Sometime last week the " original" therapist messaged to let me know his "partner" was going to be in town again for the first week in august and they were accepting four handed bookings while he was around. I booked a late afternoon session on Sunday as I figured it would be a great way to prep for what was shaping up to be a rough work week ahead. Showed up at their place, which had been modified a bit since the last time I was there....clearly signs that someone had moved out, generally less stuff around. They had set up a second table in the massage room, as they were also offering couples massage while the Partner was in town. I got undressed right in front of them, and the Partner asked if i would mind if he did the massage in his gym shorts, no shirt as the AC was down in the condo (again). They had the sliding doors to the balcony open, and it was evening so not super hot, but a comfortable temperature, so I found the request slightly odd, but indicated that I was fine with it. The Original then chimed in that he was going to do the same. (For context, the last time they both wore scrubs the whole time).
I was determined to test my theory about the assigned roles, as I mentioned in the last post. So the massage started and I noticed they followed a slightly different routine, spending way more time in the "stereo" mode, matching what each was doing on the left and right sides. Didn't take long for me to zone out, and basically forget about testing the theory. After what seemed like half an hour they did slip into their roles...the Partner remained in the mid area of my body whle the Original drifted to my head area and worked my scalp and neck and shoulders, and seemed to slip into a trance while doing so. The Partner went to town on my torso. He worked my chest and deliberately tweaked my nipples, then rubbed them. I was in ecstacy and writhed. He then drifted lower and spent a great deal of time in the pubic area, which obviously made me bone fully, as before that I was in various stages of semi-bone. Once I boned, he continued massaging the pubic area under my bone, and made sure that the top of his hand grazed the length of my dick every time he circled the area. He then resumed working the lower abs area, and as he got closer to my dick, streched out his pinky every stroke and massaged my mushroom. So by now I knew the theory was correct. This time, however, I maintained control and did not blow my load.
When he moved on to work on my legs he reached fully into the groin area and tickled my balls with every stroke. As a wrap up, he used his palm and gave a nice borad rub to my balls and taint. I controlled my arousal with breahwork, and just savoured the sensations. Meanwhile , Original continued on the upper body areas until at the end they came together again in stereo/ unison for the ending. No, not a happy ending per se, but I left the session a happy man regardless.
Last night Original messaged again to say that Partner extended his trip and that I could book a follow up anytime through the end of the month. Will likely do so, but just watching the dollars as its summer and there are so many things to spend money on this season. Will keep you posted.
OMG. I FORGOT THIS PART...
This should have been part of the third paragraph.
So after finishing the lower abs area, just before moving on to the legs, Partner blurts out " I can't take this heat any more!" and pulls off his gym shorts asking rhetorically "you ok if Im nude, right?". At that point I was already so blissed out, i muttered that I didn't care, and do whatever feels comfortable". So he did about the last third of the massage nude. Original didn't say a word, and just continued what he was doing uninterrupted. I got a good look at the partners goods...he was very unabashed and confident. He was a good size flaccid, and his dick grazed my arms as he worked my legs. I felt him chub slightly, but he never got fully hard. At the end of the massage he mentioned that in his training, they appropriated some of the old essalen philosophies of both therapist and client being nude.
sometimes i wonder how many of these stories are fiction... i'm sure some of them are...
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