Just noticed. Seems odd

I want to try again at the MT i was before(my last post), i think there was few hints that i missed and i just recalled

That true that he didnt do full glutes but he was very deep between the butt cheeks, and he spread my legs aside and raised them enough to have a good look on the "inside" and went deep down. He also brushed my dick(not sure if on purpose) while massaging my hips and looked at me

Also, what ibe seen on videos that consider as. "Sensual" that he stroked my neck, chest and belly in one long strorks

I was full nude and cover only my crouch

should i go again? If those are hints, how to answer them? I told him i will be back for shiatzu, that seems bit more touchy and deep isnt?

English isnt my first language sorry

Hello everyone, just giving an update on my in-home massage therapist. It won't be as lengthy as usual but I hope you'll enjoy!

So just fyi, the arrangement with my MT is we have 3 prices: the first one is the regular massage, the second (which isn't a lot more) for prolonged anus massage and the third is for a prostate massage. This month I booked 2: a regular one(with hot stone) and the prostate one two weeks later.

The hot stone massage was amazing, might be my favorite one now. He didn't just rest it on my back but actually use it sometimes to massage. And what was surprising, since it wasn't supposed to be erotic, is that when the stones cooled down, he rubbed them on my hole a lot of times. As if he couldn't resist my ass anymore. We usually end any erotic massage by nipple play while I masturbate as it really make me uncontrollable and this time he used the stones on my nipples.

I think this gave him the confidence to ask me for the second massage if I wanted to try his vibrator which I agreed, of course. Things are getting a lot more sexual. And what I love is that he still justifies it as part of the therapy, that it's going to help my prostate health. And this is all while he's really pounding my hole with big thrusts with the vibrator as I moan loudly. And the usual nipple play ending got joined by fucking my hole with the vibrator at the same time. I came so much. It was pure bliss!

He contacted me later to ask if I liked the session and I told him that if he had other suggestions like this one for the next massages, I was very open to anything. I'm eager to see how it will escalate!

Have you ever booked an erotic massage, but found that the masseur goes straight to "afters"?

I remember one occasion, I was in London for a committee meeting and wanted a bit of entertainment afterwards. I looked in the small ads of a gay magazine and found one that seemed ideal - 22, slim, smooth, blond. Perhaps I should have known what to expect as his ad was headed Masseur/Escort.

When I arrived he was exactly as his ad - a boyish blond guy with a slim smooth physique, dressed only in a pair of figure-hugging white shorts. He left the room for a minute telling me to undress down to my underwear - black see-thru bikini briefs showing my erection. When he came back in he said "I love the briefs". He then invited me to get onto the bed and he joined me, and after a few strokes got my cock out of my briefs and started deep-throating me. We had an extended session of mutual oral sex and kissing, then he reached on the bedside table for a condom and rolled it on my cock (the first time I'd seen a black condom). I fucked him doggy, then he rode my cock, and I finished by fucking him on his back. You can tell how long ago as he charged £25! I meda him a present of my briefs and travelled home commando.

I love a sensual massage and normally expect it to end with hand relief, oral and even anal. This is the only time the massage was missing, though he did plenty of sensual touch all over with fingers and lips. Did I feel short-changed? Not really........................

They both have cocks, which is the main reason I enjoy these. But is this place more for "masculine" masseur discussion?

I'm normally naked during a massage as I like the masseur to have free access to my erogenous zones. But I have occasionally worn a skimpy thong, so it's easy for him to work on my buttocks and inner thighs, and ease the strap aside to tease my asshole. When I turn over my raging erection is struggling to stay in the skimpy pouch, a signal to him to tuck the thong under my balls so he can work on my cock.

Anyone else worn a thong or maybe a jock or g-string during an erotic massage?

We're seeing a lot of stories from clients here but I really want more perspective from a masseur. Like what was your first massage session like, what are you thinking during the massage and things you notice during the massage.

Love relaxing his glutes, he looked like he enjoyed it too. Who’s next for my table?

I know that certain forms of massage (tantric, nuru, etc.) are illegal in some jurisdictions because they’re classified as sex work. Other massage providers feel that these forms are inappropriately labeled as massages and de-legitimize an otherwise therapeutic practice. IMO, I think all of these attitudes are ridiculous, and that happy endings or other sexual experiences during massage are just as healthy as the ones that concentrate more on sore muscles and ergonomics. I realize I’m going to get some more biased answers here, but I wonder about your opinions about this.

Straight guy here. Usually get a massage from ladies but the place I tried yesterday only had a guy available so I went with it. It had been a long week of standing and my back was tight and I needed some attention. And attention is what I got.

It was an oil massage so I was naked and he went straight for my ass. Up the legs and right into under my ass, digging his thumbs in between my crack. I’d never had this from a male therapist before. I let out a moan and raised my ass a little. Every time he got near it he would massage near my crack, eventually continuing the stroke down and around to next to my balls. He eventually had me ass up on my knees and massaged all around. The thing was - it was still a great professional massage that just managed to get near to my bits. He then bent my leg up, massaged all around, spread my legs, massaged all around. But the time I was on my back I was hard and he massaged around my balls a few times and then- without warning, gently up and over my hard cock which caused me to explode so much I almost hit my face. I’m used to jerking off hard so having My body caressed like that was new and wonderful. It felt therapeutic rather than erotic. He smiled and cleaned me up. Explained the problems I need to focus on and said to come back in a week or two- but for 60 mins as he was very tired from 90mins. I will absolutely be going back

I'm a married straight man. 34 years old. I after reading your stories and experiences, this sounds like to much erotic fun. I've been getting regular message from females but after reading these I want a man to be the cause of my precum. Would love to feel a cock rubbing against my hands while they work on my body! Hopefully having it escalate to a Lil more. I am at a loss on where to find such experience. I live in the boise idaho area. I have only done reputable massage places so far, I feel better doing these then someone's home. Any thought on how I can create one of these stories for myself?

I was speaking with a friend of mine about RMT who offers happy endings sometimes. When I told him it was a huge fantasy, he asked me if I looked for the "open padlock" clue in the studio when I book with my therapists.

Anyone else heard of that?

Seems that some RMT discreetly place an unlocked padlock somewhere in their decor to show they have openess. Anykind of padlock, but usually a red padlock.

Is that really a thing?

I'm normally looking for more than hand relief. Lying on my front with my head to one side, I'll often take the masseurs cock in my mouth. When I turn over and he sees my big cock sometimes he will let me fuck him

I've posted before about whether or not my LMT has been dropping some hints here. The general consensus was that he wasn't and I was overthinking. Now I'm not so sure. Since my last post (over a year ago), my LMT and I have become friends outside of his private studio. We meet up for a beer or two every month or so. During this time, I learned that he's had relationships with men in the past. (I thought he might have been gay but wasn't sure.)

The massages have continued to be great and professional, with no major changes. A few times he has given me a hand massage with our fingers intertwining in a way that feels intimate--kind of like we are holding hands. One time I came in with a lot of tension in my inner thigh, but I didn't mention it because I was too shy to request work there. But my LMT is so good at his job that he could tell the area was tight, so when I was on my back, he asked if I would be OK if he worked on it a bit. After I gave him the OK, he sat on the side of the massage table and rested my bent leg on his thigh to work on my adductors. I always get erect whenever my upper legs get worked on. There was a towel over me, but I'm sure it was obvious that I was hard. After the massage was over, my LMT asked me if what he did was OK. I told him yes, and that I didn't know how to ask for attention to that area w/ out coming across as inappropriate. He replied that I didn't need to feel weird about anything like that in the future. He also mentioned that I seemed to be "feeling it" during that part of the massage. I interpreted that to mean I was blissed out in the moment, but in retrospect it could've been a reference to me getting hard.

Anyways, nothing really happened during the next few massages until yesterday. At the flip, I needed to pee so my LMT left the room but kept the door open, and I just wrapped the towel that was being used as a drape around my waist and walked to the bathroom. When I was done, I just laid back down face up. But in my foggy mid-massage state of mind, instead of laying the towel over me, I just kept it tied around my waist, effectively trapping most of the draping underneath me. When my LMT came back, he paused for 30 seconds but then proceeded as normal, starting at my head and eventually working his way down to my legs.

I had wrapped the towel so that the right side was tucked over the left. This meant that my LMT had to untuck the towel completely to uncover my right leg, but there was still enough towel to tuck back in to cover my junk. Maybe he got a glimpse of my softie in the process, but whatever. Of course I get hard when he's working on my quad, but again that's not out of the ordinary for me. However, for the left leg, there's not enough towel to go around to uncover my leg and retuck it so my dick is out in the open the entire time. Since there's no draping on my left side at all, he's working higher on my leg than he's done in the past. Sure enough, I begin to get hard, and my LMT grazes my erection a few times with the back of his hands. When he's done, he puts the towel back and playfully pats my arm, saying "That was distracting!" I apologize profusely, and he says it's all good and adds "If it's not too inappropriate for me to say, it's very nice." After I got dressed, I apologize again, and he says there's nothing for me to be embarrassed about. And then we talked for half an hour about the election, lol.

What do you think the next massage is going to be like? I wouldn't mind if things went back to normal. Then again, I wouldn't mind if the massages got more intimate and sensual, even if I'm not looking for a HE. (Though I wouldn't turn it down if offered.) I'm also realizing I have an exhibitionist side so wouldn't mind if the LMT was in the room as I undressed. Since he's already seen everything anyway, would it be going too far if I just started to take off my clothes while he asks me what's been going on with my body? Any pithy comment I could say while I'm doing this to make him comfortable with this? Am I taking this too far or being too cautious?

I'm thinking about trying a four hands massage for the first time and I'm not really sure if I'm going to like it.

When I'm being massaged, I like to feel the whole masseuse body on top of me. I specially love letting him control me and feeling his cock on my buttocks. I don't know if the four hands experience will be as intimate as I'm used to.

Did any of you ever tried it? What do you guys think about it?

For those following my story, here’s an update.

Last night, Rod came over as promised, and what started as a casual evening watching the Las Vegas GP turned into something… different. He showed up with a six-pack and that easy grin of his—the kind that makes me forget all my “just friends” boundaries in an instant.

Since our last meeting, we’ve been texting daily—mostly about F1 and random life stuff. It’s been nice getting to know him better, and he seems surprisingly comfortable around me, especially considering how things went the last time. Maybe it’s because I helped him get his current job. He’s mentioned more than once how grateful he is, and sometimes I wonder if that’s why he’s a little more open and relaxed with me than I’d expect.

I’ve always been upfront about being gay, and he hasn’t acted weird about it. He even shared stories about clients trying their luck during massages. He’d always politely push their hands away and say no, though he admitted those clients were usually the biggest tippers. “Guilt pays well,” he joked. When I asked why things went differently with me, he just shrugged and said it was circumstantial.

We settled on the couch, and he wasted no time teasing me. “You know,” he said, cracking open a beer, “I don’t know what’s more impressive—how Max keeps winning or how you’re still rooting for drivers who aren’t even on the grid anymore.” I rolled my eyes, but I couldn’t help laughing. His jabs were sharp, but his delivery was flawless.

The race played on, but honestly, I barely paid attention. Rod was sitting way too close—his arm brushing mine every time he reached for his drink, his legs stretched out so far they almost touched mine. At one point, I stretched out my legs and complained about sore calves from my last workout. Without hesitation, Rod offered to help.

I thought he was kidding, but before I knew it, his hands were on my feet, kneading with practiced ease.

“Wow,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “You’re really good at this.”

“Old habits,” he replied casually, his hands moving up to my calves. His touch was firm and deliberate, and I couldn’t help but squirm a little. “Sensitive here, huh?” he teased, his tone low and playful.

The tension was undeniable. Every time his hands lingered a little too long or grazed just a bit higher, I felt my pulse quicken. When he looked up at me, his gaze steady and a little too intense, I couldn’t tell if he was daring me to say something or waiting for me to.

By the time the race wrapped up, the air between us was thick enough to cut with a knife. Rod leaned back on the couch, stretching out and locking eyes with me. “You know,” he said with a smirk, “this might be the first time I’ve had more fun during a GP than Max.”

I laughed, trying to keep it light, but his words hung in the air. The teasing, the touches—it felt like we were teetering on the edge of something, even if neither of us was ready to jump.

As he got up to leave, he gave me that same mischievous grin. “Qatar next week,” he said, grabbing his jacket. “Maybe I’ll swing by, and we’ll see if you’re as good at hosting as Max is at winning.”

“Careful,” I shot back, raising an eyebrow. “I might take that as a challenge.”

He shrugged, his smirk never fading. “Guess we’ll see,” he said, walking out the door and leaving me alone with my thoughts—and the undeniable feeling that this story isn’t over yet.

One week until Qatar. And Rod? He might just be the most unpredictable part of this whole thing.

I haven’t gotten a massage in over a year. And boy could I tell. The tension was all in my back, neck, shoulders and lower back.

This has been a hard year for me at my workplace and my personal life. My father was in and out of the hospital for several months and then he passed away. So of course I had pain from my desk job and grief.

I had been admiring this masseur on RentMasseur, but I never followed through with making an appointment with him.

Yesterday was the day I had my massage with him. I wasn’t sure what to expect because sometimes in photos that person is different in person. That wasn’t the case this time.

He is a little over 6’ tall and was very muscular. He only does massage from his condo/apartment. His table was great and was heated. I have not seen any masseur with a heated table.

When texting with him about the massage, he asked if I wanted to be draped. I said that I prefer not to have any covering. He had a fireplace and since it was a little chilly yesterday he had the fire going.

He asked if I wanted to use the bathroom before we started. I had a large glass of water before I left home for his house.

He said he does his massages fully nude, so I loved that. He said to undress and lie face down on the table and he would be back in the room in a few minutes.

Before he applied any oil he wanted to feel around my back to see where my trouble areas were. I said that my whole back and neck were.

He dimmed the lights and had classical music playing softly. Then he started rubbing oil on my back and massaging me. He is very adept at using the right amount of pressure to make you feel the tension in your muscles disappear. I wanted to talk some, but if you’re face down with your head in the cradle it’s kind of hard to. I did talk a little bit.

He used more than one massage technique. If I knew more about it I would say what his massage techniques were.

I lost track of the time when I was being massaged. The oil he used reminded me of suntan lotion. It smelled great. He said he was ok with mutual touch. I didn’t want to immediately feel around him because I did want to focus on the massage first.

While I was face down and he was on my left side I felt him putting his cock in my hand for me to touch.

Since this post has been lengthy already I will have to continue at another time.

I did find a great guy from Zeel, but he stopped giving massage. Anyone ever have luck this way?

Part 1

Part 2

Recap and a bit more background: group massage night from massage exchange group husband and I belong to- all participants were (way) over 18. Mixed group of guys of all body types, most guys in 50’s. 2 are late 20s to early 30s. I’m 46, 6’3” corn fed farm boy, not too hairy but bulky and solid. My best asset is probably my ass- my cock gets really hard, it’s a grower and is 6” and cut but my ass is what gets most dudes attention. Husband is 5’10’, muscles, dark hair and eyes and beautiful smooth skin. He’s cock is a bit bigger than mine and is delicious.

Back to the details: After a quick break for water, it was time to take it to the tables for some work there. While the group was rotating, the leader had set up massage tables in a giant oval around the room. There were 7 tables so anyone who wanted to start laying down could pick a table then the rest just picked a guy and started a rubdown. Each table had a little tub of massage lotion and was covered with a sheet. Some guys started face up some face down- I chose to start this round by giving. My husband was face down on a table across the room. He got the 30’s sexy guy first as his masseur and I was totally sneaking glances over at them cause it was a hot scene. (Saving memories for the spank bank… lol).

My guy was a bit shorter than me, short brown hair, late 30’s to early 40’s. He started face down and mentioned he liked medium to firm pressure. He wanted me to work his lower back, glutes and shoulders. I varied my strokes from the start. A few slow strokes with my fingers spread around his lower back, several passes over his ass, making sure to run my hands all the way in his crack and brush his hole. I eventually started working long strokes with my forearms along his thighs, glutes, back and shoulders. I did this technique a former masseur I used to use did. Full body long strokes with the forearms where one arm follows the other all the way up the body along the spine and out along the shoulders. It had the guy moaning like he loved it as much as I remember liking it. It was a bit awkward because the table was a bit too low for me but I made the most of it and eventually just used much of my body to rub all over him till I was fully on the table with him- full body to body contact. After 5 mins or so it was time to move. People on the tables stayed down and we moved counterclockwise around the room to the next table.

After a quick check in with my new partner, I got right to work. This guy was a yoga teacher in his late 50s, early 60’s and in incredible shape. I had noticed him earlier cause he was hung and had a cock ring on. On the table, he was face down with his cock sticking out between his legs. He didn’t care where I worked just wanted me to work where ever I wanted. I stared on his ass and playing with crack and big old cock pointing towards his toes. I ran my hands around his groin, his balls and ass. He flexed his cock and some precum came out. I made my way around to the head of the table and he lifted his head and swallowed my cock while I rubbed on his shoulders. He took me all the way down and pushed his face into my crotch while i worked his shoulders and back in strong short stokes. It felt way too fast when this round ended and it was time for a transition round.

We moved counterclockwise again but this time it was a mutual rubs session so the person who had been laying down sat up and the two guys figured out a way to rub on each other mutually. Could be both laying on the table, both sitting, standing, whatever. My new guy was a late 60’s bearish guy who was still somewhat salt and pepper hair. Balding and a bit heavy set with a fat but short cock. He quickly laid back down and wanted to suck me while I rubbed on his chest. He was hairy and slick from a few rounds of lotion already on his chest. As he sucked me at the head of the table, I reached down and made may way from his chest to his belly rubbing big circles all the way around it. He moaned and grumbled out something that sounded like “feels good” but it was hard to make out with my cock in his mouth.

As that round ended it was time for me to lay down for 2 rounds. Bear guy was my first- he stayed at my table. I started face down and asked him to gimme all his pressure on my lower back. My cock sticks upward a bit when hard so I was laying on it dripping precum all over. His massage was ok but I don’t recall much of his technique. After this round, the leader got a little switched or something cause he sent the masseurs back to the previous people so my second round on the table was the yoga teacher with the big cock and cock Ring. He was amazing with his strong hands and was soon on the table with me running his flexible body all up and down. I am much bigger than him and he seemed to enjoy the size difference in our bodies.

That was the final round, we had been at it for about an hour or so and the leader told us to just have fun but keep it consensual and keep our cum on the sheets, on bodies or in holes. (In other word off the carpet). I made out with my husband for a bit while some other dudes blew us both and then we got separated for a while playing in different groups. I ended up with the 30s sexy guy and a different guy I hadn’t gotten a chance to meet or massage. He was mid 40s bald and had a skinny cock with a big head that was a bit of a different shade from the rest of his body. Kind of a 2 tone cock dude. The three of us made out till 30’s sexy guy dropped down to blow us both. We made out for a bit and encouraged him to suck on our cocks. He got them both in at his mouth at one point and we worked his mouth over together. I felt someone grab a handful of my ass and turn part of the way to see my husband behind me. We make out for a few kisses then he takes my place feeding 30’s guy his cock. I take the opportunity to switch groups and start making out with the group leader who has his nice size cock in his hand and is resting on his other elbow on a massage table. The yoga teacher and the massage teacher both of whom have the biggest cocks of the group join us and we jerk and suck and make out for a few mins till the yoga guy kneels on the table above the group leader and shoots his load all over his freckled chest. The sound of the first guy shooting his load causes some other guys on a different table to start coming and as I look around in notice the 30’s sexy guy is deep throating the short massage guy with the giant cock. He’s taking it all the way down and getting a solid skull fucking that gets more and more intense until that giant cock fire its load deep in sexy 30’s guys throat. I don’t see how big the load is because it’s all gobbled down with no drops wasted. I pull my attention away cause I feel my husband jerking hard beside me getting encouragement from the cum covered class leader who is still leaded back on an elbow. I bend down and take my boo in my mouth cause I can tell he’s close and his loads are ALWAY mine if I’m there to take it. :-) He grabs my head, shoves me down all the way on his dick and groans really loud as he shoots several ropes of cum in my mouth. I savor it and work my cock as I come back to full standing- knowing I am getting close. The taste of his cum always make me so fucking hard, I’m leaking now just thinking about it. Anyway I jerk it quick, and class leader drops to the floor at my feet. My husband knows I love getting my nipples sucked on so he is sucking hard on my right nipple while I jerk my cock and leader guy sucks on my head. I bump his face with my fist over and over as i feel my toes tingle and my orgasm starts to take over. With a final couple hard strokes, I throw my head back, howl out and shove my rock hard cock down the leader’s throat. He sucks me hard and swallows all my load, it’s a huge load and a bit squirts out the sides of his mouth. He stands up with his cock in one hand and his other cupping his load that he blew while he knelt and took my load.

We got cleaned up and dressed and helped the leader pack things up. Can’t wait for the next one.

Let me know what you think. Love the feed back and any pics of the cummy results of you reading what I wrote.

So for regular spa massage I usually tip the masseur. But if it’s (a) erotic (expecting naked Swedish with mutual touch) and it’s happing at his private space, I assume he gets all the pay. Is a tip expected?

I found the guy through rentmasseur but didn’t book through that site.

Thanks!

Part 1

Before I continue, I’ll provide a bit more background: the event took place in a nondescript building in a studio that has a smallish anteroom blocked off from a long carpeted main studio by a small standing partition and a sheet. The class leader provided refreshments in the front room and asked everyone to take their shoes off before entering any further. Once inside all the guys made small talk- of course we were sizing each other up- at least I was.

Anyway I was shirtless, hard as a rock and ready for the next round. Lucky for me, one of the hottest guys there was my husband and I was excited cause the hottie that was just all over me was moving to him next. I knew I’d wanna try to keep my eyes peeled to watch how heated things between them got. My new guy was an equally sexy tall, dark haired guy in his mid 30’s. I had noticed him when he came in before we started and I was really looking forward to seeing and feeling what he had in store. As the round began, the leader told the inside ring to kneel down and begin working on the outer guy’ thighs and lower body. Sexy 30’s guy kneeled down and wrapped me up and pushed the side of his head up against my cock. My shorts were super thin black nasty pig shorts and my pre-cum was all over the front. He noticed immediately and rubbed his beard all over while his big hands manhandled my hamstrings and lower glutes. After what felt like way too few minutes, it was my turn to return the favor. I knelt before him and went to work on his tree trunk thighs. As I knelt closer and closer I could feel his cock poking through and decided to run my hands around as cop a feel to see just what this dude was working with. Uncut, maybe 6 inches and not too thick- just the right size to fit all the way in my mouth… I glance over and my husband is beside me on his knees rubbing all over the sexy bro he’s paired up with and has his face full on pressed in the guys crotch- his biceps bulging from putting in work on dudes ass muscles.

Before I know it the class leader calls time and tells us we are going to switch it up. For the next round, we count off and form groups of 2. My new guy is quite short but fit as fuck. He mentioned in our intro at the beginning that he’s a massage therapist IRL so I knew it was about to be on. We are both shirtless and hard, he’s small in stature but it’s quite clear through his shorts that he’s huge- easily the biggest cock there- at least 9 inches maybe more. Let’s just say it was more than a mouthful for me. (Turns out the 30’s sexy hottie from the last round is a deep throat GOAT, but that’s getting way ahead of myself…) His giant cock is tenting his shorts and I’m silently thankful I didn’t end up paired up with bad breath guy from earlier. I’m up first for the massage so he’s giving. He quickly spins me around and starts working on my spine. He bends my right arm behind my back and works my shoulder before taking some long strokes along my back and kneels down behind me. This round we finally get to take our partner’s shorts off- he helps me step out of mine then continues with strong therapeutic strokes. For the last 2 mins of this longer round, we are instructed to switch our strokes to make them sensual, to use our face or beard or lips to massage and sniff and really get a close up of our partner from the bottom half.

Next up it’s my turn to get this muscle twink naked. I start behind him and bend down to whisper in his ear and ask him if he wants me to focus anywhere specific. He moves my hands to his chest, I love it. A bossy dude who knows what he wants. I wrap him up and stroke his pecs for a while. Eventually I move down to my knees and get his shorts over his giant cock. I give him a few strokes to get the feel of his manhood and make my way back to my feet and come around to the front so I can lay eyes on this dudes cock. My mouth is watering just thinking about it. :-) I give him some long body strokes- starting below his knees and moving up his thighs, shoving my hands into his crotch and getting all up inside the spot where his legs meet his torso. Then continuing around his balls and cock to up his chest and nipples. Once I reached his neck and face I moved all the way back down. After about 5 mins it was time to move to the table portion now that we are all naked.

I’m tired and this is a lot more effort now that it’s getting late. I’ll continue more tomorrow. Lmk what you think… are you hard? Stroking? Did you cum? Show me the mess you made!!

Part 3

True story, happened this past Sunday 11/17

I’m a member of a massage trade group in my city. This past Sunday, my husband (55) and I (M 46) went to an group massage class with 14 other guys (men of all body types, all consenting adults over 18 years old). Most of the guys were older than me but there were several younger guys. This took place in USA in a city so the mix of guys was varied. A beautiful mixture of men who came together for massage and to cum together…It was advertised as an afternoon of touch- a massage based class that would end in Freeform play where sucking and fucking is ok. Massage lotion, lube, tables, sheets and towels were provided. Stipulations were made to remain open minded to all types of guys and to ensure consent before touching or sexual activities.

The class leader had us start standing and clothed for a round of introductions. Then, we formed two circles- one inside the other with the inside guys with their backs to the outer ring of guys. The massage started with the outer ring rubbing the backs of the inner guys for 2 mins or so. I was an outer ring and was happy to rub down the back of a sexy bearish type guy in his early 60s who was hairy and firm. Then we switched and the inner guys did the back rubs. Hairy bear guy rubbed on my back- it was ok but I was a distracted cause he had bad breath. Lol

For the next round the inner circle rotated so we had new partners. I got to rub first again and this time my guy was one of the youngest guys there- he’s about 5’10 and between a twink and muscular feeling. The leader encouraged us to take our strokes slow and concentrate on a few repetitions of the same area to make our massage better. He also said we should help our guy remove his shirt and to be sensual while we do. I was already hard as a rock as I was helping my guy get his shirt off. I wrapped him up in a big bear hug to feel his skin on my arms and give him some pressure. He moaned it felt so good. As I let him go I kept my arms wrapped around him and massaged his chest, tweaked his nipple and breathed in his ear asking him if it felt good. He moaned again. Letting me know he felt good. I slowly made my way down to feel his cock and he was rock hard like me. I looked down and could see pre-cum staining my shorts. When it was time to switch he was quick to get my shirt off and get his arms wrapped around me for skin to skin contact of our upper bodies. He worked my shoulders and I bent over so he could do some drumming motions on my lower back. For the last 45 seconds or so of this round I stood back up and he rubbed on my chest and played with my wired nipples. I was wishing it wouldn’t end but it was soon time for then next round.

Getting long and there is more to come… if there is interest, I’ll write more of what happened.

Part 2

I've never had a massage. I'm desperately in need of one. I don't know what words to use to let my MT know I'm comfortable with "extras". I've gotten waxed before and I usually get hard to eroticize the pain away. Esthetician is usually cool with that. How do I let the MT know I'd like it if I got hard while he's rubbing me? How can I ask for a happy ending without picking up a soliciting charge?

What words do I use??

When you lie on your front to receive massage, do you position your cock under your stomach or pointing down between your thighs? If the latter the masseur can touch your cock when working on your buttocks and inner thighs, if the former, he won't be aware of your erection until you roll over.

So, I’ve been going to a certified LMT for massage session once a month. I think he has a lot of male clients. The first session I ever had with him, he mentioned that “if I wanted to, I could be undraped and naked, but no pressure. A lot of his male clients prefer this.” I thought it wasn’t weird and ever since it’s been naked massages. I always get erect and leak a little precum on the table when I’m face down and when I’m face up, I’m fully hard leaking onto my lower abs. There have been a few times the touches seems sensual and when he’s massage my legs, he slightly touches my balls, which gets me a bit excited. Is he showing some signals? Is this also a normal experience for anyone. His massages feel professional but also sensual, but maybe that’s just because I’m fully naked on his table while his hands are all over me.

I’ve had some great massages while I travel. Recently had a great one in Asia and wasn’t expecting it to go as far as it did. It was great being naked and having another dude touch me.

it’s my first time at this professional clinic and my LMT is this asian male with glasses in his mid thirty’s. he’s very friendly with a bit of an accent. his touch was a bit more sensual compared to the other massages i have gotten. his draping was a bit loose and he would ask me if i felt cold and i said no its good. he tucked the sheet very high up and worked on my glutes for a while. he rubbed my ass and got really close to my hole but didnt touch it. he would also rub into my inner thigh while i was still laying face down and i got so hard. my arms were side by side but he pulls it out and it was hitting against his pants. usually they would move around it but he let it touch him. my heart was pounding. he then tells me to switch sides and he would stroke my thigh very high where he was close to my groin but wouldnt touch my balls. he worked on my legs for majority of the session. he asked me if the pressure was good and i said it was perfect. then he got to my arms and when he pulled my arms he held my hand. is there a technique where the lmt holds your hand??? i could not tell if this was a certain technique but it was so hot. im definitely coming back but idk if he’s hinting anything. its my first ever massage where it felt very sensual.

I just got a massage from a local place I am a regular at. (Like I’m sitting in the parking lot).

I’ve never had this guy before, but it’s who was available last minute.

HE WAS FANTASTIC! Not only did he massage, but he also did stretches which I like!

BUT, I’m butt ass naked(he knows obviously) under the sheet and he puts the sheet between my ass crack and does lots of glute work. He didn’t touch my hole or anything, but definitely did more than any other therapist there has.

Then I turn over. Same. Sheet is all the way over only covering cock and the other side. Grubs all the way to my groin, but doesn’t touch balls.

THEN, when stretching my hips and legs, he makes sure to keep heat on, but he gets on the table and stretches my legs against me. FULLY looks like he is fucking me.

Then pulls my leg across the table and shoulders opposite way to stretch my back. My ass and everything is FULLY out and in full view.

Am I just horny and over thinking this? Or is he very much giving a hint? I’m bi and would 100% have fucked with him. He’s sexy.

I need someone who is a massage therapist to tell me if I’m over thinking it and this is normal, or if he was making a move.

If you've seen some of my prior posts, you know that I love therapeutic massage from men. I am not a fan of the websites where the therapists advertise gay sensual/erotic services. I find that there is too much focus on the sexual aspects of the session. Besides when they advertise erotic services, it loses the allure of the seduction and the "unknown" turns into "expectation" and expectations are often not fulfilled.

I prefer more focus on the therapy. But I also enjoy the mystery of not knowing, wondering if there is a possibility in an unexpected signal that "flips the switch" and turns into a sexual encounter. There is nothing more exciting to me than that moment when I realize, "Oh shit! This is really gonna happen. He is just as turned on by this as I am."

So I often venture into more mainstream resources for advertising massage services. I am often very pleasantly surprised. It usually takes several sessions of building trust. Sometimes it is like watching ice melt because the nuance is so subtle and gradual. But if I am respectful of the therapist's skills and boundaries, if I am kind and generous, I am very often rewarded with a transition to some very satisfying sexual encounters.

One that comes to mind is a relationship that I enjoy with a handsome middle-aged therapist who comes to my home to provide massage services. I first found him several years ago on an in-home massage app. He was very kind and compassionate with his touch. But I have become trained over the years to detect the subtle differences between strictly clinical touch and more sensual touch that indicates the possibility of moving boundaries.

The first time he responded to my appointment request, he was pretty clinical. So I didn't really engage with him any more than I would with any professional therapist. I later found out that he was newly licensed at that time and I was one of his very first clients as a working professional.

But he came back several other times when I put up a general massage appointment request. I would often sigh a little with disappointment when I saw that he was matched with my appointment requests because I had come to expect that nothing sexual was in the realm of possibility.

I don't really know how, or when but one time things began to shift with him. I noticed that he was letting his hands wander a little more and his body came in contact just a little more.

Eventually we exchanged contact information and I began to book with him directly instead of booking through the app.

One time when he came and was setting up, he asked if he could leave off the top drape. I am always nude, but usually I'm at least loosely draped. I casually responded, "Sure, that's fine." I always provide my own sheets, so it wasn't because he was saving laundry. He just wanted to work on me without having a top drape.

I stripped naked in front of him and climbed on the table. I was excited by this transition in our relationship. That session I felt the freedom of his hands sweeping across my naked skin, exploring spots that were intimate and arousing.

When I turned over, needless to say, I was rock hard. He didn't necessarily engage my erection, but he also didn't avoid it. Eventually I couldn't resist, I took my hard cock in my trembling hands. I looked at him for some response of admonishing disapproval, buy he seemed okay with it, so I began to stroke it. He continued to caress me sensually and watched as I quickly shot warm cum on my torso.

Afterwards as he was packing up, we returned to the usual warm and friendly, but professional conversation that we always had.

I saw him several more times. He always kept his clothes on, he rebuffed a few attempts when I might try to fondle him, but otherwise he was generous with body contact and the sessions always ended with me stroking myself to completion while he watched and caressed me.

After a while I got bored when I realized that it wouldn't go any further. Things slowed a lot during COVID. I began to see him pop up on social media under "people you may know." I saw from his posts that he is married with teenage children.

So I backed off a lot and didn't schedule with him for a couple of years. But he continued to send texts to me on a regular basis. They were pretty generic, so I figured they were just group marketing blasts. But sometimes they were just personal enough that I would respond and he would send an immediate reply that he hoped to schedule a massage with me soon.

One time earlier this year, I was really horny, so I reached out to him and he enthusiastically scheduled with me. He works full-time at a spa, but he was open to a late night massage appointment.

We pretty much picked up where we left off - I was naked and undraped, he kept his clothes on and no fondling allowed, but close body contact. I would finish myself off while he watched. But after a time, it was still pretty stimulating for me.

So I resumed scheduling regularly with him and he was always happy to work on me. His skills have developed over the years and I really appreciate the therapy. He has expressed to me (in text) that he appreciates the extra income to "take care of my family and pay the mortgage." We never talk about his personal life in person and I am very respectful of his boundaries.

But very recently he started becoming much more engaging sexually. When he is finishing up on my back, he climbs onto the table and kneels between my straddling legs. While he massages my lower back I can feel him nudging a little closer. I lift my hips a little and I begin to feel his crotch pushing against my ass. Then he gets down from the table, he has me turn over and he resumes the therapy, with me stroking until I cum.

But the last few times I felt him lingering longer there and I can feel the bulge in his pants actually humping my ass a little.

Last time after he dismounted he began to press his crotch against against my face and I mouthed his growing erection through his pants. He began humping my face with enthusiasm. He kept asking me over and over, "Is this okay? Are you okay with this?" His asking made me even more excited. I could feel his full erection and it was huge. I wanted him to open his pants, but he didn't and I respected the boundary. But he pulled up his shirt and put my fingers on his nipples that were hard and had obviously been trained and perky.

I jacked off and came as usual and we continued to play with me mouthing his hard cock and playing with his wired nipples.

Finally I asked him, "Do you want to cum?" He thought for a minute. He looked at the clock and he said with a disappointed tenor in his voice, "I have to go."

He pulled his shirt back down he packed up and we had our normal friendly exchange, that was enhanced with a warm embrace.

That was a few weeks ago and he's been hitting me up the last few days via text, wanting to schedule again.