thechosenmagi

It was about 7 or so years ago. My favorite cousin was giving her kid a party at water park hotel about 30 mins away. I drove out there, didn't book a room as I figured I wouldn't be staying the night since it wasn't too far to drive home. She had a hotel room booked where they prepared food, had cake & ice cream, the regular kid party stuff. I found a nice spot in the corner where I discreetly popped opened a4a hoping to find a guy near so I could make a pit stop on my way home. It just so happen at the hotel that weekend a ton of military guys where put up there before they went home. One of them sent me a "smile" and we started chatting. Both unlocked our pics, he invited me to his room. His roommate had left early as his wife had drove up to pick him up, so he had the room to himself. My predicament was figuring out how I gonna ditch my family to get up to his room.
 
The party started to head down to the water park. I thought here's my opportunity. I messaged him my plan. I stuck my phone in my pocket & followed them down. As we were about to enter the water park, I said I forgot my phone and was going back to the room for it, my aunt was still in the room, but I wasn't really going back there. I had to make a pit stop lol. As I'm walking back, I hear one of my other cousins say he was going to come with me. I pretended not to hear him, and started walking faster. As I got to the elevators I hit the button, sent him a message I'll be there in few minutes. but the elevator didn't come soon enough, so I ducked into the stairwell to dodge my cousin, i went up 5 flights to his level. Sent him another message that I was on his floor & he sent me his room number.
 
I got to his door, a little out of breath. Waited a moment to catch my breath before I knocked. He opened the door only wearing a jock strap ? he was slim muscular build, a couple tattoos. I remember him smelling really good too. He started pulling my clothes off. We started swapping BJ's, 69. Then he asked me to fuck him. I agreed.
 
He grabbed some lube out of his bag and lubed up my dick & his ass. I asked him what position he wanted to do, he said missionary, Which is one of my favorites, so I was game. He laid back, I helped lift his legs. Lined up my dick to enter him, looked him in the eyes and asked if he was ready, he nodded. He had nice deep blue eyes, you could just get lost in them. As I began to enter him, we continued to make eye contact. He let out a soft moan, I stopped and asked if he was ok, or wanted me to stop, he say to keep going. I continued to enter him, we broke eye contact. When I felt I was far enough in him, I asked him if he was still ok, he said he was. I began fuck him slowly at first, then faster, we kept making eye contact as I alternated between fast & slow hip thrusts. He was stroking his dick as I fucked him. As I got close, he wanted me to cum in him. We cummed at the same time, with dueling moans while making eye contact. I collapsed on his cum covered chest, my dick still inside him, spent.
 
We both caught our breath, I slipped my dick out of him. We cleaned ourselves up, his parents were on their way to pick him up. I had to get back down to the party. We both got dressed & said our exiting pleasantries. We both knew our paths wouldn't cross again, he lived a few hours away. I slid into the water park, they asked what took me so long, I told them I got lost & ended up in the wrong room tower. Enjoyed the rest of the party, but was hungry, I always get hungry after sex. I ate way too much of the leftover birthday cake. Drove home with a stomach ache.
 
Sorry for the long post.

In 1990 five male friends and I vacationed in Waikiki for eight days. There were two couples, another single guy and me. Each couple had their own rooms while the other single guy and I shared a room. We did most activities together, but on the last night each couple wanted a private romantic evening. My single roomie and I grabbed some food and hit the bars (Hamburger Mary’s and Hula’s) one last time. We lost track of each other, but agreed that if we did, we’d just make our way back to the hotel separately.
 
On my way back to the hotel I encountered what could best be described as the poster boy for hot surfers while walking along Kalakaua Avenue. Shaggy blond hair, blue eyes, wearing thin nylon shorts (obviously without underwear) and a tank top. We started talking, told me he was from the North Shore and missed his bus. It was obvious we were eyeing each other up, so I asked if he wanted to return to my hotel with me.
 
As soon as we got on the elevator, we were all over each other, making out, groping (commando status confirmed), and grinding up against each other. Once in the room the clothes came off within seconds, we fell on the bed and started going at it. Without getting too graphic, we both were satisfied and spent after an hour of fun.
 
The dilemma was now that my surfer missed the last bus and was stuck on this side of the island until morning, so I had a cuddle buddy for the night. My single roomie arrived back to the room and found both of us spooning in my bed. Quick introductions were made and my roomie gave me a thumbs up as he was climbing into his bed.
 
Morning rolled around and we had an extra join us for breakfast. After breakfast, I walked him to the bus stop where he boarded the bus back to the North Shore. I never saw or spoke with him again, but it remains one of my fondest memories of an incredible vacation.
 
Needless to say, my friends interrogated me endlessly during the day and on the flights home. Even 30 years later, they still tease me about that night.

Wow. Those are some hot stories. I was on a cruise about 4 years ago with my fiancé at the time. I always have had an attraction to guys, but always have had to keep it discreet. One night we were out in the deck partying and dancing when I noticed the DJ was smiling and enjoying watching me dance. He was a very attractive Romanian. So I went up to request a song and as I was trying to tell him, he put his hand on my shoulder and pulled me to his ear so I could speak. That made me so hard and I know he noticed. Then he whispered back into my ear.. “ok sexy, but I wanna watch you dance this dance for me.” So I kept on dancing all night. My fiancé was tired and went to bed and I stayed out. After the party was over around 3 am the Dj and I spoke a little. And the flirtation was strong. He suggested I meet him on the third deck aft and directed me to a certain door and he would be waiting. When I went it was the housekeeping closet. He had make a makeshift bed out of towels and sheets and he started giving me the most amazing BJ. I returned the favor. Very nervous if I was doing it right because this was the first time I had experienced an uncut dick. We went on for a bit and then i topped him. I didn’t last long, but there again neither did he. We both came at the same time and smiled and gave one big kiss. I still say hi to him from time to time on facebook. And, yes, we are trying to plan a trip so our travel itineraries match once again.

Next time you see him and you get hard, mention your hard-on again but in a jocular manner (not apologetic). Say something like, "Now look what you did - you woke him up" and believe me, he will go further (this never fails with me). This always gets a chuckle from the masseur, and they usually respond along the lines of 'Looks like he wants to play...'.  

It In the UK we don't really have massage chains and so even legit, qualified massage therapists usually work out of their home where there's always a better chance something might happen. 
That said about 10-15 years ago I went to one guy who had a very professional set up in his home. It all looked like a medical office with his qualifications and other paraphernalia displayed, he wore quite a formal looking white outfit and got me to fill in and sign a form about my medical history. 
However he was also unphased when I said no to draping and it felt like he lingered on working on bits of me that got a audible reaction particularly around my glutes. Then there was a slight pause and then he moved up to work near my head and through the hole I could see he was no longer wearing trousers. Sure enough he was completely naked and soon when he was back at my side he rested his hardening cock in my hand. 
He then climbed on the table and rubbed his naked body against mine. Eventually I turned over and we kissed and 69d for a bit before we both came over my chest and face. After he cleaned me up he finished the massage still naked. 
I tried to see him again not long after but schedules didn't match and where he lived was awkward for me to get to. Not long after he started working out of a studio space in a health and Wellness shop which was much closer to me. I went along as the massage had been good but expecting nothing more given the location but as I stripped off for the massage he joined me in getting naked. So for over 10 years, on and off, I'd go along for a mutually naked massage that would always involve some kind of fun, at least kissing and wanking but sometimes even fucking with the added thrill of no one outside the room knowing what was happening. 
Sometimes when he was particularly horny the sex would overwhelm the massage to some extent, so a few times he had his tongue in my hole 10 minutes in getting me ready for his cock. It fizzled out for various reasons around Covid. I still see him sometimes but it's now pretty much above board though he's still fine for me to be naked and still lingers a bit on the more sensual parts and seems happy if that makes me hard. 

One of my best experiences was with a guy I found on a website maybe 15 years ago (maybe massagem4m? Can’t remember). Lots of guys in various states of undress on there, but he was fully dressed - the baggy T-shirt didn’t hide his biceps, though, or his square-jawed handsomeness for that matter. The first massage was very good, strictly therapeutic, draped. I remember that he would occasionally hum a bit with some of the longer back and leg strokes, which for whatever reason tuned me in to him and kind of emphasized how close his body was to mine. Short conversation afterwards, eye contact and smiles etc, warm hug, finito. The second massage was the same, except that afterwards we had the same routine (conversation/hug) BUT he had a raging hard on under his shorts. I did nothing about this - didn’t even let on that I noticed it (how could I not!!! Lol) - and left wishing I had. Anyway, the third massage started the same, but that all-powerful dick-brushing-the-arm/hand/head thing started up, the draping slowly moved farther and farther away from the things it was meant to cover (after his hands strayed just a little beyond the boundaries of the drape each time), and then he said quietly, “I never do this”. The drape had fully disappeared by now, and I was as hard as I’d ever been in my life, just quivering there on the table. I tugged on his shorts a little bit, and within 5 seconds he was naked and sitting on my  face. 

Post script, we had sex a few times in sessions after that, but that third massage. Perfection. 

Post post script, this is why I don’t ask to be undraped. There’s nothing better than a masseur’s hands under the drape, and when that drape magically vanishes! 

Let’s hope! Heck, it would a rush in itself even if he just asked to see under the sheet. I’d probably explode just knowing his eyes were looking at it. 🌋😄

To be honest I'm one of those guys who's always hoping it turns erotic 😉 it's never happened to me at a spa setting, but I've had massages from independent guys that gave no hints of erotic during initial contact but turned into what I'd hoped. The 'pressing their crotch' against your hand approach has happened several times, and moving my hand in response usually ended up with them dropping their shorts entirely. 

Good points! And that may be why it took 5-6 sessions for me to get hard the first time. We built chemistry and then I let myself go, hoping a great therapeutic massage would include a little more. I like your mindset.
Yes, PLEASE do share some experiences with us. Looking forward to reading yours and others.

Good points! And that may be why it took 5-6 sessions for me to get hard the first time. We built chemistry and then I let myself go, hoping a great therapeutic massage would include a little more. I like your mindset.
Yes, PLEASE do share some experiences with us. Looking forward to reading yours and others.

Let’s hope! Heck, it would a rush in itself even if he just asked to see under the sheet. I’d probably explode just knowing his eyes were looking at it. 🌋😄

I am learning so much from you men! 
I’ve tried to find spa masseurs online/social as well with no luck. Or at least pictures. Most places in my area don’t have photos of their masseurs. It’s hard to find someone without a picture or last name. 🤦🏻‍♂️
When I was hard I did what I could to prevent pulsating and moved around when I had to to try to disguise it. I should have just let my cock do its thing.
Disappointment sucks when you’re positive in your mind that something is going to happen and it doesn’t. Glad you’ve had some great experiences though.

DAMN MAN! That was so hot to read! The unexpected are always the best and most erotic. Though I’ve yet to experience an unexpected time, reading about it turns me on more than the thought of a session with someone from MF or RM. Everything from the bulge running up and down your arm to your climax had to be quite the experience. I envy you (and other guys) who leak like a faucet with pre-cum. I rarely have any… and the visual of your cock bobbing up and down. Hot. It’s uncontrollable sometimes. When I was hard on my guys table, I would try to shift around anytime I felt a bobbling fit coming. Maybe I should have just let it bounce! Thanks for sharing that hot story.

I’ve not tried putting my cock between my legs. 👍🏼👍🏼

Ha! Love that he commented on your size. Did anything happen with that guy after you asked him that?
After the massage that made me hard (I had apologized when it happened), as I was checking out he said basically don’t worry about it, he’s seen a lot in my years massaging and that he was kind of shocked when I turned over. “Be careful with that thing! Your gifted! He then sent me a text on my way home thanking me, saying don’t worry about it, and again saying I was gifted. Maybe he was afraid to lose me as a client if I felt awkward.
Fast forward a month: massage, flip, massaging my thighs and blood flowing again… hard and nothing. Part of me wonders if I should have drawn attention to it again to open the door for dialogue. 🤷🏻‍♂️ We’ll see what happens next month. Or it’s just time to do more hiring from masseurfinder to supplement.

Great topic. Like others, this has happened to me several times, and I prefer this much much more than signing up for a sensual/erotic massage to begin with, for two reasons. First, I really want a great massage, and therapeutic providers are way more likely to deliver a massage of high quality. Second, in contrast to many comments on this forum like “be very specific with exactly what you want,” what I’m really looking for is CHEMISTRY. If that happens, then I’m very excited to see where the session goes - something we discover together, not prescribed by me via text beforehand. 
 
I’ll think of some specific examples of my experiences and write them up. Would love to hear others’ experiences too in addition to the super hot ones above!

if he's texting you that your gifted there is stikk a chance he wants to see it/ grab it

Ha! Love that he commented on your size. Did anything happen with that guy after you asked him that?
After the massage that made me hard (I had apologized when it happened), as I was checking out he said basically don’t worry about it, he’s seen a lot in my years massaging and that he was kind of shocked when I turned over. “Be careful with that thing! Your gifted! He then sent me a text on my way home thanking me, saying don’t worry about it, and again saying I was gifted. Maybe he was afraid to lose me as a client if I felt awkward.
Fast forward a month: massage, flip, massaging my thighs and blood flowing again… hard and nothing. Part of me wonders if I should have drawn attention to it again to open the door for dialogue. 🤷🏻‍♂️ We’ll see what happens next month. Or it’s just time to do more hiring from masseurfinder to supplement.

DAMN MAN! That was so hot to read! The unexpected are always the best and most erotic. Though I’ve yet to experience an unexpected time, reading about it turns me on more than the thought of a session with someone from MF or RM. Everything from the bulge running up and down your arm to your climax had to be quite the experience. I envy you (and other guys) who leak like a faucet with pre-cum. I rarely have any… and the visual of your cock bobbing up and down. Hot. It’s uncontrollable sometimes. When I was hard on my guys table, I would try to shift around anytime I felt a bobbling fit coming. Maybe I should have just let it bounce! Thanks for sharing that hot story.

I've always found age play to be hot. When I was younger I'd seek out older guys and now that I'm older I seek younger guys. 😂

Yes multiple times. If I go to a professional place I’ll try to see if they have names posted online and do some background work seeing if I can find any social media - this helps first to see if they might be sexually flexible 😂. 
 
I’ve had two in Vegas, both at legit establishments, two in San Diego (one at a sports clinic and one at a Thai massage place). And then a handful in other cities over the years. 
 
In the case of scheduling therapeutic only, I never initiate and just go with the flow. I haven’t braved it yet to initiate because you never know so I just go and let the therapist take the lead. Obviously getting hard under the sheet helps as a clue and then some pulsating never hurts to make subtle suggestion. It’s worked a number of times for me but there for sure have been the times when I thought I was so close and needed it badly and the massage just ended and I was incredibly disappointed haha.

DAMN MAN! That was so hot to read! The unexpected are always the best and most erotic. Though I’ve yet to experience an unexpected time, reading about it turns me on more than the thought of a session with someone from MF or RM. Everything from the bulge running up and down your arm to your climax had to be quite the experience. I envy you (and other guys) who leak like a faucet with pre-cum. I rarely have any… and the visual of your cock bobbing up and down. Hot. It’s uncontrollable sometimes. When I was hard on my guys table, I would try to shift around anytime I felt a bobbling fit coming. Maybe I should have just let it bounce! Thanks for sharing that hot story.

I booked this provider directly on his website a couple of weeks ago. He was available the same day. His office space was in a building filled with other medical and doctor’s offices. Massage was fantastic and such good pressure. I told him he’s got me in a trance and he giggled. During the massage, his bulge pressed on top of the back side of my arm and I couldn’t believe I was feeling it slide back and forth. Didn’t pay any extra attention to it and let him do his job. Once he completed my back, he had me turn over and continued with the massage. Every time he’d massage over my chest, I would get more and more hard. I was trying very hard not to tint the blanket, but it was too late. He continued massaging my neck and once he was done with that, he put some essential oil on his hand and had me do some deep inhales. I thought that was the end of the session. I was wrong. He went back and worked my chest again. The tinting started and my cock was bobbing up and down under the blanket. Once that started, his fingers slowly circled around my nipples and I moaned softy also breathing a little harder. He lifted the blanket off my body exposing my hard on dripping with pre-cum. He then smacked my cock a couple of times with one hand. Honestly, I’ve never had this happened before. It was unexpected, but at the same time, it turned me on so much. He started jerking me off while I squeezed his nipples through his shirt. We both moaned in pleasure trying to be as quiet as we could. His massage room is not sound proof to say the least. His head now hovered over mine and we locked lips l and then he shoved his tongue deep down my throat. Our tongues were swirling and I didn’t last long. I blew my load all over the blanket. His tongue was still down my throat and he went for round two in trying to get me to cum again, but I was way too sensitive after I shot the first load. Overall, it was an excellent massage and even better extras. 

I can see why he’s your profile pic. 🤤

We can spin this thread then to be what's the biggest age difference between yourself and a provider?
For a reg hookup when I was like 20 I hooked up with a 56 year old.
For a provider I stick with my age and younger so at 36 I hired a 21 year old.