I will share one of my favorite stories from the past. This was about 6 years ago. I had only had a couple of massages and really didn't know what to expect.
This guy had an advertisement on Craigslist. He was visiting from Las Vegas for a couple of weeks. He had a hotel one week in Virginia where he was doing incalls, and then was staying with a friend in Maryland for week where he was doing incalls.
I contacted him about a session. I explained him I was a newbie and I had some questions. I also let him know a little about myself. Namely that I was a part-timer in the fitness industry and needed some special attention on my legs and glutes. I told him that I have tight glutes that needed some deep work because they sometimes squeezed my sciatic nerve and cause pain.
We negotiated the date and the session length. He said that he would be in a t-shirt and shorts. He said he could be in his underwear if requested. We had already sent a picture to me and he was hot. Bi, muscular goodlooking and Italian. What's not to like about that. I asked if it was possible for him to be nude during the massage. He said that if I booked a longer session (90mins) that he could be nude.
He was just as goodlooking in person as in his pictures. He invited me in and took me to the massage room. Tight squeeze with both of us being in there. We talked and got more familiar with each other while I got undressed. I had no problem with that since we had already discussed no draping and him naked as well. I was fighting getting a boner the whole time.
Once I was nude, he told me to wait before I got on the table. He was still dressed in shorts and a t-shrit. He walked over to me, knelt before me and asked me to point out the problem areas in my legs and glutes. His face was inches from my dick...and it started to rise. He massaged my legs a bit from this position and then invited me onto the table.
I laid face down on the table and waited for the massage to begin. I could hear him removing his clothes. I really wanted to raise my head and take a peek...but I figured there was plenty time for that. We had 90mins together.
The massage was fantastic. Even as a newbie, I could tell that this guy knew his stuff. Good technique, good rhythm. There was some body contact as well. Nothing overt....but just natural as the massage progressed. I was very sensual as well. Occasional brushes of the ballsac when he was working the glutes and hamstrings.
About 30mins into the massage, it took on a different tone. He was in the middle of the table. I felt his body press up against the table. I a couple seconds later, I felt a heavy piece of meat fall into my hands. It felt hat and massive in my hand. Very hot. He then reached under my body to feel for my dick. I am 9" and thick so he had no problem finding it. He stroked it for a minute and then asked me to roll on my side. He then proceeded to give me a great BJ. He had me so hot that I was right on the edge. It didn't take me long to explode.
Once I came, he continued the massage as if we hadn't taken that brief intermission. He finished massaging my back and eventually started working my front. As he worked the front of my body...I could feel the blood start rushing to my dick again. At the end of the session he finished me off again with a combination HJ/BJ. Great massage and some unexpected fun.
At the end of the session, he told me that he would be back in 6 months. We had another session. Only this time, we got the play out of the way first. As soon as I walked into the door, he dropped to his knees for a nice BJ. Once finished, we proceeded with the massage session.
He made a couple more visits to DC area over the next couple of years. He then told me that he was back in school and would no longer be traveling for massage. We still stayed in touch and talked every 6 months or so.
To this day, I try to find a masseur that knows how to correctly blend the therapeutic and the sensual. This guy was the best and has ruined me for others. I have found a couple others that have some close.
I was finally headed to Las Vegas with my wife. I knew that he also worked in one of the spas in one of the major hotels. I had plans to schedule a session with him while there. I contacted him about a month prior to my trip. He said that he was no longer takings. He had secured a position as live in personal assistant/physical therapist for a wealthy man with some medical issues. He said he still would like to meet and blow me. I made an excuse to get away from the wife. He picked me up in his car, found a quiet spot and give me one of those nice BJs that I fondly remember.
To this day, we still keep in touch. Can't wait for another trip to Las Vegas.
I have plenty more stories. Some good ones...and one that was great, but with a horrible aftermath. Maybe I will tell that one next.
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