Any new massage stories?
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I am not hairy. I really don't know if it would be rough, although I imagine it depends on how hairy one is.
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Totally agree. I’ve had the oil massage done after but it’s in the same room so I was fully naked and undraped!!! One Korean guy did jerk me off when I was getting hard!!
I love how some places are setup where you can see the scrubs happening and I’ve been on the table fully hard where everyone can see. Love that!!
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Years ago I was in Beijing and my hotel has a wet area for guys with a few hot tubs and a steam room. There was a scrub guy who would solicit guys there, so after seeing this I decided to try. It was great , and I’d visit the wet area every day while I was there but I could not handle a daily scrub!! The guy took a liking to me and the price was dirt cheap, so I told him to just give me a body “rub” which he did.
One of the last days there he performed the rub dressed as always in just his underwear. Half way thru he said to go shower off, and he did the same but got naked as well for this!! I don’t remember if he put his underwear back on or not to finish but I was always semi or fully hard for these sessions!!!
One of the last days there he performed the rub dressed as always in just his underwear. Half way thru he said to go shower off, and he did the same but got naked as well for this!! I don’t remember if he put his underwear back on or not to finish but I was always semi or fully hard for these sessions!!!
Been trying out a few new therapists lately and went to see one this week.
He was an attractive Spanish guy on the bearish side with a nice if sightly cramped home studio.
Standard beginning with me stripping off, he didn't leave the room or even offer any draping so it seemed to promise more from the beginning.
When the massage began it was clear he knew what he was doing, all very professional more deep tissue than anything particularly sensual.
The change in that approach was pretty rapid and took me by surprise. He was working on my glutes and I was giving some appreciative moans but didn't think I was being that blatant when his fingers started working towards and then quickly in my hole. As he was working my hole with first one then two and three fingers my hands started to explore more as well, rubbing his hardening cock through his shorts which he then pulled down to give me full access.
After a bit of that he moved up the table giving me the opportunity of sucking his cock. He then pulled me up so i was sitting on the table and we embraced and started kissing, long and passionately. At the point he joined me completely naked and our hands and mouths explored each other, kissing while working on nipples and cocks. At some points he'd break off the kissing so he could go down to suck my cock.
We were both becoming increasingly close to climax and a few times he stopped me wanking him for a bit as he was so close. Eventually though neither of us could hold back and we came near enough in unison ending with me covered in both our cum.
After cleaning up he continued the massage, he said he'd make up the time lost at the end but I had to leave on time to meet with a mate. But I left very satisfied anyway!
He was an attractive Spanish guy on the bearish side with a nice if sightly cramped home studio.
Standard beginning with me stripping off, he didn't leave the room or even offer any draping so it seemed to promise more from the beginning.
When the massage began it was clear he knew what he was doing, all very professional more deep tissue than anything particularly sensual.
The change in that approach was pretty rapid and took me by surprise. He was working on my glutes and I was giving some appreciative moans but didn't think I was being that blatant when his fingers started working towards and then quickly in my hole. As he was working my hole with first one then two and three fingers my hands started to explore more as well, rubbing his hardening cock through his shorts which he then pulled down to give me full access.
After a bit of that he moved up the table giving me the opportunity of sucking his cock. He then pulled me up so i was sitting on the table and we embraced and started kissing, long and passionately. At the point he joined me completely naked and our hands and mouths explored each other, kissing while working on nipples and cocks. At some points he'd break off the kissing so he could go down to suck my cock.
We were both becoming increasingly close to climax and a few times he stopped me wanking him for a bit as he was so close. Eventually though neither of us could hold back and we came near enough in unison ending with me covered in both our cum.
After cleaning up he continued the massage, he said he'd make up the time lost at the end but I had to leave on time to meet with a mate. But I left very satisfied anyway!
A setup like these? It looks like fun; I'd love to try one in that atmosphere.
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This is pretty much the setup at most Korean, Japanese and Chinese spas. Sometimes at Russian bathhouses too.
You can even find these in the US — just search for "Korean spa".
They're mostly located in NY, NJ, VA, TX, CO, CA and WA.
Tried out a new place in Palm Springs.. my husband and I were looking for sensual massages, and we found a place recommended by where we’re staying, and we went..
No draping, very attentive. I will say they go right into the sensual ness. I’m almost positive the masseuse was even rubbing his dick on my head. He climbed on the table, was very soft touching at times. Started on back, and he started massaging my ass, and made his way to my balls almost as often as he could.
When I turned around, he started playing with my nipples, and he made his way down to my pubes and slowly made his way to my now growing dick, it grew a bit and he gently stroked it once, and then twice and asked if I wanted a happy ending, I panicked and said no thanks.. and he seemed surprised and finished the massage. Kinda regret not getting it after my husband said he got the happy ending.. he said his masseuse just went for it and I’m like damn, I should’ve said yes.
Overall the massage was not as pressure forming as I prefer, but the sensualness was there.
No draping, very attentive. I will say they go right into the sensual ness. I’m almost positive the masseuse was even rubbing his dick on my head. He climbed on the table, was very soft touching at times. Started on back, and he started massaging my ass, and made his way to my balls almost as often as he could.
When I turned around, he started playing with my nipples, and he made his way down to my pubes and slowly made his way to my now growing dick, it grew a bit and he gently stroked it once, and then twice and asked if I wanted a happy ending, I panicked and said no thanks.. and he seemed surprised and finished the massage. Kinda regret not getting it after my husband said he got the happy ending.. he said his masseuse just went for it and I’m like damn, I should’ve said yes.
Overall the massage was not as pressure forming as I prefer, but the sensualness was there.
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To add a bit more to the story…
One of the days I went for a scrub, I left my cash in my room so when finished he left me to soak a bit then when I was heading out he came with me to my room.
When I got there I asked him if he could rub some lotion on me (I had the lotion in my room), and he agreed. This was all with me speaking no Mandarin and him speaking very little English!!!
I quickly got naked and laid on the bed, and he stayed 15 mins!!! Nothing happened but I did get a nice solid chub that I hoped he appreciated.
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This happened several years ago when I lived in Washington, D.C. A happy memory of a special evening.
My regular masseur was out of town on an extended vacation. I just came off a very stressful week and needed a massage, so went online and checked out rentmasseur.com.
The pictures on his profile showed him wearing shorts, revealing his stunning legs covered with blond fur and a beautiful smile. The description of his services was exactly what I was looking for, reviews done by clients were excellent, and his appearance was undeniably appealing. I estimated him to be around 25 to 28 years old, with beautiful blond collar-length hair. However, I refocused on the massage aspect and sent a text. Within ten minutes of exchanging messages, I had set an appointment for later that evening. I learned through our text's that his name is Ken.
I lived in Dupont Circle, as did Ken. After a stressful day at the office, I came home to get ready for my appointment. I took a long shower, douched (just in case) and threw on a clean T-shirt and pair of shorts. Upon arriving Ken greeted me at the door with a warm hug. He was just as beautiful in person as he was in his pictures. He led me to his massage room; a bedroom he had converted into his massage studio. Ken asked me to undress and informed me that he would be back shortly. After a few minutes Ken entered the room.
He asked me if I wanted to be draped and I told him that wasn’t necessary. He then asked if I had any special requests for the session. I hesitantly asked him if he would do the massage naked. Of course, he said, telling me that he loved working nude.
Ken smiled as he began to undress, revealing his toned body. His cock was semi-erect and thick and long, about 7 inches, with a beautiful, smooth head. It was cut, with a pronounced ridge that circled the head. The shaft was thick and veiny.
His balls were impressive, hanging low beneath his shaft. A trimmed layer of blond hair covered them. The blond hair on his legs was even more pronounced now, leading up to his thick, sturdy thighs.
His smooth chest was accentuated by a blond happy trail that descended down his stomach and into his manscaped pubic hair.
His cock had now become fully erect. I still laugh when I remember him taking his cock in his hand and smiling, telling me that “this thing has a mind of it’s own”; referring to his erection.
Ken's cock had softened somewhat as he prepared to start the massage. He started the massage at my shoulders, his strong hands kneading the tension away with firm, rhythmic strokes. I could feel the heat of his body as he leaned over me, his breath warm on my skin. His touch was both firm and gentle, expertly navigating the contours of my muscles. As he worked, I couldn’t help but steal glances at his body, admiring the way his muscles fle with each movement.
He moved to my legs, his hands sliding down my thighs, his touch lingering just a bit longer than necessary. He massaged my calves, his thumbs pressing into the tight muscles, and then moved to my feet. After spending considerable time massaging my feet, Ken’s hands slid down to my glutes, kneading them with with a firm yet gentle touch. I could feel the tension in my body slowly leaving. His fingers worked methodically, digging into the tight muscles with just the right amount of pressure to release any lingering stress. Each stroke brought a growing sense of relaxation.
Once he had thoroughly massaged my glutes, Ken moved to the bottom of the table and gently adjusted my legs, spreading them further apart. This subtle movement revealed my rock-hard erection that was pointing downward. His touch became more intimate as he moved lower, his fingers grazing over my ass, slowly circling my hole. The sensation was electric, sending shivers of pleasure down my spine. I could feel my body responding, my muscles relaxing and opening up to his touch. He massaged my perineum and made sure to apply pressure to the area where the prostate is located.
He took his time, his fingers tracing delicate patterns around my hole. I could feel my heart rate increasing. He leaned down and whispered, "Is this okay? Would you like a finger in your ass?”
A simple “yes” told Ken it was OK to continue. Ken’s fingers continued their slow, deliberate circles. After a few more minutes of this exquisite torture, he pressed a finger gently against my hole, applying just enough pressure to slide in slowly.
I gasped as he entered me, the sensation was overwhelming. He moved slowly, his finger sliding in and out, stretching me gently. He leaned over me, his body pressing lightly against mine and softly said "You feel so good”.
Ken found his way to my prostate, and pressed his finger gently against the sensitive spot. The sensation was intense, waves of pleasure radiating through my body. I could feel my cock hardening and precum flowing. He continued to massage my prostate, his finger moving in and out in a slow, rhythmic motion.
As he worked, I could feel his hard cock pressing against me. With my right hand I reached out and felt his perfect cock. It was thick and long, the smooth head glistening with pre-cum. I asked if it was OK for me to touch him; to hold his cock. His answer was a quick “absolutely”.
"You're so tight," he said softly.
He pulled his finger out slowly, and his cock slid away from my hand. Walking to the head of the table, he pressed a gentle kiss to my shoulder with a request to turn over onto my back.
I complied, rolling over slowly. He stood by my side, his eyes roaming over my body, taking in every inch of me. After a few moments, he bent down and began to kiss me, and his tongue explored my mouth. I kissed him back and sucked on his tongue. After a minute or two he pulled away and asked if he could fuck me.
Surprise, but delighted at the prospect of having his cock in my ass, I told him he could fuck me, but first I wanted to suck his cock.
Ken then had me sit up, took my hand and lead me to his bedroom and onto his queen sized bed.
After we settled onto the bed, Ken moved to tower over me. He straddled my chest and his thick cock hovered over my face. I reached up and took his cock in my hand, guiding him into my mouth. He tasted salty and musky, his skin was soft and smooth . The trimmed blond hair on his balls brushed against my chin.
I sucked him eagerly as I took him deeper into my throat. He groaned above me, his hips moving in sync with my mouth, fucking my throat with slow, deliberate thrusts. I could feel his cock hitting the back of my throat. Fortunately, I don’t have a gag reflex and was able to take his entire cock down my throat.
Ken grabbed the back of my head as he took control, fucking my mouth with increasing intensity. I could hear his breath quickening, his body tensing. I could tell he was about to cum. But just as I felt him getting close, he pulled out, his cock wet with my saliva.
Are you ready for me to fuck you, he asks? Yes, please. Do you want me to wear a condom? No. I’m on PREP. Ken smiled and assured me that he, too, is on PREP.
He reached for the bottle of lube on the nightstand and applied a generous amount to his cock, stroking it a few times to spread the lube evenly. He then applied lube to my hole, his fingers gently massaging it in, preparing me for what's to come. I could feel my body relaxing and opening up to him.
I lifted my legs and placed them on his shoulders, exposing my hole completely. He groaned at the sight. He then positioned himself at my entrance, his cock pressing against my hole.
"Are you ready for me?" he asked. I told him that I was reaady, and that I wanted him to cum inside of me. I wanted to feel his cum in my ass and his cock pulsating as he shot his load. He pushed slowly into me, stopping several times to check in with me. Finally, he was all the way inside and I could feel his balls up against my ass.
He started to move, thrusting in and out with increasing intensity; my legs still up on his shoulders and his strong arms supporting me. The sensation of being filled by his thick cock was incredible, and I could feel every vein and ridge as he moved inside of me.
After a few minutes, we rolled onto our sides, his body spooning mine as he continued to fuck me. His arms wrapped around me, holding me tightly against him. I turned my head and we shared a passionate kiss.
As he continued to fuck me, I asked him to jerk me off. I wanted to feel the dual pleasure of his cock inside me and his hand on my throbbing erection. He obliged, reaching around to wrap his fingers around my hard cock and started jerking me off. The sensations were overwhelming, and I knew I wouldn't last much longer.
After a few minutes, he told me he was going to cum. He pushed his cock as deep into me as possible, and I felt the warmth of his release as he filled me with his cum. I could actually feel his cock spasming as he shot his load into me. The feeling of his climax pushed me over the edge, and I shot a huge load, my cum splattering onto the sheets beneath us.
As he came down from his high, Ken wiped up my cum with his fingers, then fed it to me. I tasted the salty sweetness of my own cum as his cock slid out of my ass. I felt the warmth of his cum running out of me.
As we lay in bed together Ken began to gently stroke my hair. We began to kiss. I quickly learned that Ken loved having his tongue sucked and I was more than happy to do so. As we kissed, Ken's hand began to explore my body and my cock started getting hard again. I was soon fully erect. I could feel Ken getting hard as well. I reached down and began to stroke him, feeling his cock pulsate in my hand.
I moved down the bed and settled between Ken’s legs. I took his cock into my mouth and began to give him a blowjob. I could feel his cock pulsing in my mouth, growing increasingly firm with every stroke of my tongue.
As I sucked Ken, he reciprocated, shifting into a 69 position so we could enjoy each other simultaneously. We both slowed our pace, savoring the moment. Our hands explored each other's balls, gently sucking and teasing them before returning to each others cock. Focusing on the tip of each others cock, our tongues circled the opening that would soon be shooting the cum that we both craved.
Ken paused briefly and looked up at me and told me that he wanted us to come together. After a few more intense moments, we both climaxed at the same time, spurting cum down each other's throat. The liquid was rich and sweet, and not a single drop was wasted. We lingered there for a few minutes, letting each others softening cock rest in our mouth.
We drifted off to sleep in each other's arms for a while and after a short nap we woke up. We decided to take a shower together, washing away the evidence of our shared orgasms.
In the shower, we took turns sucking each other’s cock, kissing, sucking and nibbling on nipples and generally just exploring each other. Orgasm’s weren’t necessary. In fact, after what we had just experienced they would have been anti-climactic.
After dressing, I reached for my wallet and went to pay him what we agreed to for the massage. Ken looked and me and pushed the cash back into my hand. “No way”. He told me that something happened today that he hadn’t expected; a connection that neither of us could explain or could have anticipated. Another kiss and a long hug and I was on my way.
As I left, I couldn't help but wonder if or when I would see him again. Did this really just happen?
Imagine my surprise when less than 15 minutes after I left I got a text message from Ken:
Hey, you….I want to see you again.. Not as a client seeking a massage, but as someone I want to get to know better. When can I see you again?
I replied: How about Saturday?
Five minutes later: Saturday is great. I have an early morning client, but will be done by 10:00 a.m. Why don’t you come over around noon. Let’s plan on spending the day together…(and bring an overnight bag if you’d like) I'd like you to spend the night.
My regular masseur was out of town on an extended vacation. I just came off a very stressful week and needed a massage, so went online and checked out rentmasseur.com.
The pictures on his profile showed him wearing shorts, revealing his stunning legs covered with blond fur and a beautiful smile. The description of his services was exactly what I was looking for, reviews done by clients were excellent, and his appearance was undeniably appealing. I estimated him to be around 25 to 28 years old, with beautiful blond collar-length hair. However, I refocused on the massage aspect and sent a text. Within ten minutes of exchanging messages, I had set an appointment for later that evening. I learned through our text's that his name is Ken.
I lived in Dupont Circle, as did Ken. After a stressful day at the office, I came home to get ready for my appointment. I took a long shower, douched (just in case) and threw on a clean T-shirt and pair of shorts. Upon arriving Ken greeted me at the door with a warm hug. He was just as beautiful in person as he was in his pictures. He led me to his massage room; a bedroom he had converted into his massage studio. Ken asked me to undress and informed me that he would be back shortly. After a few minutes Ken entered the room.
He asked me if I wanted to be draped and I told him that wasn’t necessary. He then asked if I had any special requests for the session. I hesitantly asked him if he would do the massage naked. Of course, he said, telling me that he loved working nude.
Ken smiled as he began to undress, revealing his toned body. His cock was semi-erect and thick and long, about 7 inches, with a beautiful, smooth head. It was cut, with a pronounced ridge that circled the head. The shaft was thick and veiny.
His balls were impressive, hanging low beneath his shaft. A trimmed layer of blond hair covered them. The blond hair on his legs was even more pronounced now, leading up to his thick, sturdy thighs.
His smooth chest was accentuated by a blond happy trail that descended down his stomach and into his manscaped pubic hair.
His cock had now become fully erect. I still laugh when I remember him taking his cock in his hand and smiling, telling me that “this thing has a mind of it’s own”; referring to his erection.
Ken's cock had softened somewhat as he prepared to start the massage. He started the massage at my shoulders, his strong hands kneading the tension away with firm, rhythmic strokes. I could feel the heat of his body as he leaned over me, his breath warm on my skin. His touch was both firm and gentle, expertly navigating the contours of my muscles. As he worked, I couldn’t help but steal glances at his body, admiring the way his muscles fle with each movement.
He moved to my legs, his hands sliding down my thighs, his touch lingering just a bit longer than necessary. He massaged my calves, his thumbs pressing into the tight muscles, and then moved to my feet. After spending considerable time massaging my feet, Ken’s hands slid down to my glutes, kneading them with with a firm yet gentle touch. I could feel the tension in my body slowly leaving. His fingers worked methodically, digging into the tight muscles with just the right amount of pressure to release any lingering stress. Each stroke brought a growing sense of relaxation.
Once he had thoroughly massaged my glutes, Ken moved to the bottom of the table and gently adjusted my legs, spreading them further apart. This subtle movement revealed my rock-hard erection that was pointing downward. His touch became more intimate as he moved lower, his fingers grazing over my ass, slowly circling my hole. The sensation was electric, sending shivers of pleasure down my spine. I could feel my body responding, my muscles relaxing and opening up to his touch. He massaged my perineum and made sure to apply pressure to the area where the prostate is located.
He took his time, his fingers tracing delicate patterns around my hole. I could feel my heart rate increasing. He leaned down and whispered, "Is this okay? Would you like a finger in your ass?”
A simple “yes” told Ken it was OK to continue. Ken’s fingers continued their slow, deliberate circles. After a few more minutes of this exquisite torture, he pressed a finger gently against my hole, applying just enough pressure to slide in slowly.
I gasped as he entered me, the sensation was overwhelming. He moved slowly, his finger sliding in and out, stretching me gently. He leaned over me, his body pressing lightly against mine and softly said "You feel so good”.
Ken found his way to my prostate, and pressed his finger gently against the sensitive spot. The sensation was intense, waves of pleasure radiating through my body. I could feel my cock hardening and precum flowing. He continued to massage my prostate, his finger moving in and out in a slow, rhythmic motion.
As he worked, I could feel his hard cock pressing against me. With my right hand I reached out and felt his perfect cock. It was thick and long, the smooth head glistening with pre-cum. I asked if it was OK for me to touch him; to hold his cock. His answer was a quick “absolutely”.
"You're so tight," he said softly.
He pulled his finger out slowly, and his cock slid away from my hand. Walking to the head of the table, he pressed a gentle kiss to my shoulder with a request to turn over onto my back.
I complied, rolling over slowly. He stood by my side, his eyes roaming over my body, taking in every inch of me. After a few moments, he bent down and began to kiss me, and his tongue explored my mouth. I kissed him back and sucked on his tongue. After a minute or two he pulled away and asked if he could fuck me.
Surprise, but delighted at the prospect of having his cock in my ass, I told him he could fuck me, but first I wanted to suck his cock.
Ken then had me sit up, took my hand and lead me to his bedroom and onto his queen sized bed.
After we settled onto the bed, Ken moved to tower over me. He straddled my chest and his thick cock hovered over my face. I reached up and took his cock in my hand, guiding him into my mouth. He tasted salty and musky, his skin was soft and smooth . The trimmed blond hair on his balls brushed against my chin.
I sucked him eagerly as I took him deeper into my throat. He groaned above me, his hips moving in sync with my mouth, fucking my throat with slow, deliberate thrusts. I could feel his cock hitting the back of my throat. Fortunately, I don’t have a gag reflex and was able to take his entire cock down my throat.
Ken grabbed the back of my head as he took control, fucking my mouth with increasing intensity. I could hear his breath quickening, his body tensing. I could tell he was about to cum. But just as I felt him getting close, he pulled out, his cock wet with my saliva.
Are you ready for me to fuck you, he asks? Yes, please. Do you want me to wear a condom? No. I’m on PREP. Ken smiled and assured me that he, too, is on PREP.
He reached for the bottle of lube on the nightstand and applied a generous amount to his cock, stroking it a few times to spread the lube evenly. He then applied lube to my hole, his fingers gently massaging it in, preparing me for what's to come. I could feel my body relaxing and opening up to him.
I lifted my legs and placed them on his shoulders, exposing my hole completely. He groaned at the sight. He then positioned himself at my entrance, his cock pressing against my hole.
"Are you ready for me?" he asked. I told him that I was reaady, and that I wanted him to cum inside of me. I wanted to feel his cum in my ass and his cock pulsating as he shot his load. He pushed slowly into me, stopping several times to check in with me. Finally, he was all the way inside and I could feel his balls up against my ass.
He started to move, thrusting in and out with increasing intensity; my legs still up on his shoulders and his strong arms supporting me. The sensation of being filled by his thick cock was incredible, and I could feel every vein and ridge as he moved inside of me.
After a few minutes, we rolled onto our sides, his body spooning mine as he continued to fuck me. His arms wrapped around me, holding me tightly against him. I turned my head and we shared a passionate kiss.
As he continued to fuck me, I asked him to jerk me off. I wanted to feel the dual pleasure of his cock inside me and his hand on my throbbing erection. He obliged, reaching around to wrap his fingers around my hard cock and started jerking me off. The sensations were overwhelming, and I knew I wouldn't last much longer.
After a few minutes, he told me he was going to cum. He pushed his cock as deep into me as possible, and I felt the warmth of his release as he filled me with his cum. I could actually feel his cock spasming as he shot his load into me. The feeling of his climax pushed me over the edge, and I shot a huge load, my cum splattering onto the sheets beneath us.
As he came down from his high, Ken wiped up my cum with his fingers, then fed it to me. I tasted the salty sweetness of my own cum as his cock slid out of my ass. I felt the warmth of his cum running out of me.
As we lay in bed together Ken began to gently stroke my hair. We began to kiss. I quickly learned that Ken loved having his tongue sucked and I was more than happy to do so. As we kissed, Ken's hand began to explore my body and my cock started getting hard again. I was soon fully erect. I could feel Ken getting hard as well. I reached down and began to stroke him, feeling his cock pulsate in my hand.
I moved down the bed and settled between Ken’s legs. I took his cock into my mouth and began to give him a blowjob. I could feel his cock pulsing in my mouth, growing increasingly firm with every stroke of my tongue.
As I sucked Ken, he reciprocated, shifting into a 69 position so we could enjoy each other simultaneously. We both slowed our pace, savoring the moment. Our hands explored each other's balls, gently sucking and teasing them before returning to each others cock. Focusing on the tip of each others cock, our tongues circled the opening that would soon be shooting the cum that we both craved.
Ken paused briefly and looked up at me and told me that he wanted us to come together. After a few more intense moments, we both climaxed at the same time, spurting cum down each other's throat. The liquid was rich and sweet, and not a single drop was wasted. We lingered there for a few minutes, letting each others softening cock rest in our mouth.
We drifted off to sleep in each other's arms for a while and after a short nap we woke up. We decided to take a shower together, washing away the evidence of our shared orgasms.
In the shower, we took turns sucking each other’s cock, kissing, sucking and nibbling on nipples and generally just exploring each other. Orgasm’s weren’t necessary. In fact, after what we had just experienced they would have been anti-climactic.
After dressing, I reached for my wallet and went to pay him what we agreed to for the massage. Ken looked and me and pushed the cash back into my hand. “No way”. He told me that something happened today that he hadn’t expected; a connection that neither of us could explain or could have anticipated. Another kiss and a long hug and I was on my way.
As I left, I couldn't help but wonder if or when I would see him again. Did this really just happen?
Imagine my surprise when less than 15 minutes after I left I got a text message from Ken:
Hey, you….I want to see you again.. Not as a client seeking a massage, but as someone I want to get to know better. When can I see you again?
I replied: How about Saturday?
Five minutes later: Saturday is great. I have an early morning client, but will be done by 10:00 a.m. Why don’t you come over around noon. Let’s plan on spending the day together…(and bring an overnight bag if you’d like) I'd like you to spend the night.
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So I don't have a story but a question......If I'm going in for an erotic sensual massage and it is for either 90 minutes or 2 hours. I would like to wear a cock ring for it, but cock rings should only be worn for 30 minutes or less. So do i share that with the therapist or just put it on for the last 1/2 hour of the massage. It seems awkward just saying excuse me while I put this on. Any experience with that or suggestions??
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I've never heard that before. I know guys who wear cock rings all day, every day. You will be fine.
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I like wearing them at the gym when I’m commando. It gets me more plump and my dick moves around less
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I've found the best way is to simply tell the therapist that you want to put it on during the last part of the session. When it's time, ask for it and he will simply hand it to you. I've done it many times and it's never awkward.
