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I closed my eyes and tried to chill as I lay encounter down on the massage table with only a sheet covering my bare naked ass. The masseuse’s strong hands felt astonishing as he kneaded my tired flesh but my mind reeled as I struggled with the strange primal desires dancing within me. I had never in my life entertained a gay thought but his hands felt so good and erotic on my bare skin that I found myself wondering what it would be like to touch his naked body.
The relaxing tune and scented candles in the dimly lit room added to the strangely sexual atmosphere and I could feel my dick swell with excitement. My body tensed as he stood by my top and leaned over me. His hands moved down toward my sheet covered ass and the proximity of his manhood to my head was not lost on my lust filled mind.
I hadn’t planned on getting a massage from a man and I had never done so before. My appointment at the salon had been with Dani, a pretty brunette who usually took care of my stress and back pain. Dani was a conclude professional and gave a great Swedish massage but she had called out sick and Hank was the only masseuse avail
Massage Leads to First Time
I settled onto the massage getting ready to loosen for the next hour as I was to collect a deep tissue massage. I had been working out a lot recently after a terrible break up, trying to get advocate into my former shape so was very sore. While I normally receive a massage from one of a couple of attractive girls at the local salon in my town I had changed it up a bit this time undertake to how sore my muscles were. For the first time I would be getting a massage from a guy, one whom some friends swore by. I felt like the added strength of a guy would aid to relieve me muscles more than usual, which I desperately needed. I have to concede, I was lovely nervous about having a guy's hands all over me for the first time, but since he was a professional I was able to comfort those nerves.
I was laying face down on the table completely naked with just a towel covering me waiting on him to enter the room. After a couple of minutes I heard a delicate knock at the door and heard him poke his head in, asking if I was ready. I confirmed that I was and in he came. Immediately I could see why my female friends loved him so much as he was built prefer an athlete. The first thing I noticed was th
I was an player, playing on the football team at my college. Today I was coaching and my body felt tired and stiff. So, on a recommendation I went to a spa for a massage. This place was highly recommended by someone and I was hoping to get some help with my stiffness. But it turned into something much more fascinating than that and the erotic massage helped me to relax.
I was feeling very tired and was hoping one of my girlfriends would be down for something sexy. However, I still went to the massage parlor and asked for a personal session. The lady at the reception led to a backroom and asked me to get naked. Not literally, but basically asked me to change into a teeny tiny towel. I was getting excited that a female masseur would help me out.
After laying down I heard someone infiltrate and as I was on my tummy, I couldn’t see who. Then a strong and rough pair of hands touched my calves and massaged them a bit. “Is there a lot of stiffness here,” he asked. “Ohhh, yes that feels good,” I tell him. Then he walked forward. “I am Ryan, your masseuse and I will require you to manual me on the places where you need help.” I agreed and he starts rubbing my hard muscles and stiff joints.
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Male on Male Massage
Well, I did it. I finally worked up the nerve to visit a male masseuse who was advertising on Craig list. When I started exchanging emails with him, I was trying to sort out whether or not there would be any action. The clincher for me was when I asked if draping was optional. He said..."of course". He said all of his clients lay nude on the table. So I set up an appointment for that afternoon.
It was a private residence so after a knock on the door he answered with a glow and said "c'mon in". He asked that I remove my shoes by the door and I must say, I had a hard time doing so as I was kind of nervous...and it showed. It didn't take long for him to make me feel comfortable, however. After a bit of minor talk, he directed me to a large converted bedroom. The massage table was in the middle of the room and it was dimly lit. He said, "remove your clothes and lay on your stomach and we'll get started."
I removed my socks, shirt and started on my pants...but he interrupted me by walking up and undoing my belt and zipper. I was going "commando" so my pants dropped to the floor quickly. I was standing there