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Been there and done that soooo many times. Great video!

He is back on RM as FarmerStud in Indianapolis. https://app.rent.men/FarmerStud

That’s an amazing list and I’m sure I’ve experienced each one many times. The worst is when a masseur invites you to savor his prodigious member and as you draw nigh, the odor about knocks you off the table.

https://app.rent.men/FarmerStud Somewhat interested. Anyone, anyone?

He’s been around for many years. Would be interested in a review.

Luke will make you very happy, trust me. He was a “regular” provider before I moved away. Sweet, gentle, masculine, has lots of reviews.

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Model Mayhem browsing can be addictive. Especially just the ones who indicate “yes” to nude photo shoots. They often have samples to ogle.

Right after my 12th birthday. Started having early morning wood and within minutes was experiencing relief and sticky briefs. And then I found out if I flipped through my older brother’s male fitness and strength workout magazines, wowza, “morning” wood could arrive any time I wanted. Who knew?

The master bedroom in my condo is my “office” where I often see business clients. The computer I use for “pleasure” is an iPad conveniently stashed away in my bedroom. I rarely use the office computer for doing erotic research and only if no one is around. A huge fuck-up on my part. Dad did apologize but he knows I “date” - he just doesn’t know how expensive “dating” can be. And no, to others, I enjoy my parents’ visits - Mom cooks tons of my favorite foods and stuffs the freezer before she leaves. Dad is a handyman, and make repairs or paints around the place - cheap, quality labor. We have always had a very open discussion about sex. Even nudity growing up was no big deal. They are very “cosmopolitan”.

Oh, that little fling that cost me almost a year of some intense therapy and several thousand dollars to get my head screwed back on? I’ll pass.

I appreciate the offer, but I think I’m okay. Not sure why Pop was so intrigued. He coached high school and college sports for years and has seen probably hundreds of dicks in the locker rooms over the years. I’m still red-faced and laughing.

My parents are in their mid-70s and are visiting me for a few days. Over the weekend, my desktop computer in the den was on and “tuned” to the Company of Men website. I had been viewing some new entries in the x-rated section, and walked away to do something without signing off. Unbeknownst to me, Pop wandered into the den and took a look at the screen and sat down at my desk. I came back a good 10 minutes later and found him engrossed in the content, scrolling from page to page. He was muttering, “oh my, oh my …” And then I realized what was going on. Memories of 40 years came flooding back to when he caught me watching porn on an ancient video player that my older brothers had acquired - hetero, of course. Anyhow, we had an “interesting” chat about the website and he asked a lot of questions. About that time, Mom came in and Pop leaped out of the chair as if he’d been hit by lightning. We quickly changed the subject as I managed some how to shut down the “nasty” display. He said later that Mom probably wouldn’t understand. I’ve been out since age 20, but for whatever reason, I still felt “caught”.

The first time I “met” LiamV, he had buzzed me in - his apartment was on the top floor. I took the stairs and saw that his door was ajar a bit. I pushed it open, and said, “Hello?” He replied that he was in the kitchen. As I rounded the corner, there he was, chugging a bottle of water, completely naked. I almost fainted.

Cruise and Travolta had smiles that lit up my world.

Season 2 just wrapped - should release mid-2023. Supposed to be book #11 out of the dozen that have been written. The last episode was so hot - with Reacher sitting on the front porch with a skin tight black t-shirt - his “guns” were about the split the sleeves. Omg. I am so in lust with that dude.

This text is awfully familiar. Is it posted elsewhere? Perhaps LiamV will enlighten us with his version. His RM 93 reviews are still 5.0 - just saying.

I had a regular masseur for about a year. Not terribly attractive but great hands and an amazing HE technique. One time he told me about a new client who’d just left. He said the guy was handsome AF and very well-built. He couldn’t stop raving about his looks. It wasn’t at all professional of either of us, but I booked my next appointment just before the “new” guy’s next so I might by chance catch a glimpse. Oh hell, yeah. So the masseur called him and told him he had a client (me) who was interested in learning to give massage and would he be interested in a free session as long as I could join in and watch/participate. The guy said sure, sounded like fun. We set up a mutual time and I played the part to the hilt - white running shorts and a t-shirt. The guy looked like a model with just the right muscle/swimmer build. I was salivating. The massage began and “John” deserved an award by describing all the strokes, and the muscle groups, etc. just like a massage school lesson. It was hella fun. Of course it morphed into a full-on erotic event and I lost track of who was doing what with who. The client was well-satisfied, and we did two more sessions. The client paid the basic rate and I more than compensated “John” for the experience. I would love to try it again some time.

I have a feeling we need a yacht-sized boat.

This is an interesting thread. May I offer a slightly different viewpoint for the benefit of both providers and clients? Quite long ago I started going to a masseur who was openly gay but only offered therapeutic services. He allowed me to be nude and was very professional about ignoring my constant erection. We even joked about it. I teased him a little that a HE “would be our little secret” and he always had some smart-ass remark and then we’d laugh some more. But he never, ever did anything inappropriate- strictly legit. After a few months, his warmth, excellent skills and devilish grin started getting to me. He often talked about his partner and it was obvious that they indeed were in a committed relationship. But by then, the lust for the forbidden was getting to be too much. So late one evening, I was the last client and horny as hell. As I was attempting to get dressed with my boner still intact, I asked him “what it would take” for us to have a little fun. He made a joke and threw a towel at me. I muttered something like, “dude, I would do about anything if you’d let me show you a good time - seriously, no one would ever know …” He didn’t say anything. And this is where I wish I’d stopped. But I continued on. I told him how hot he was (and he was damn cute) and all I wanted to do was have a little oral fun - with him as the receiver of my talents. He didn’t say anything. By now my brain was awash with crazy thoughts and I started telling him to just name his price. He didn’t say anything at first. I just wouldn’t stop. Then he walked over to me and took my hand. He told me that I wasn’t the first, and might not be the last. But his commitment to his partner was sincere. And while he no doubt would enjoy some fun, there was no way it was going to happen. He squeezed my hand, and gave me a little kiss on the cheek. As he walked out the door, he said that the last 5 minutes never happened. My limp dick and I left, and I felt like shit. Or worse. I had a standing appointment and when I came back for the next massage, he greeted me truly as if nothing had occurred. Over the next few months I still felt terrible so one day I called him, apologized one more time, and ended our relationship. He couldn’t have been nicer. So gentlemen, sometimes our libido can get the best of us. Just be sure you know what you’re doing when you “reach out” to touch your provider.

https://rent.men/LiamV 98% straight. Close enough.

I had some patio furniture and a king size bed to dispose of. Found a haul-away-junk company run by veterans. Oh my. The three that showed up were hunky, fun, and provided some great eye candy. Not sure what military service they were in, but I think they were singing about the shores of Tripoli. Oh hell, yeah.

My 9th grade basketball coach / history teacher - when he walked by my desk, a whiff of Drakkar … those huge hands when he wrote on the board, his velvet deep voice … so many boners and nothing to do

Trivia - Joe Biden is just 8 months older than Mick Jagger.

Former IU basketball coach Bob Knight uttered the same words and got in a ton of trouble for it. In a 1988 television interview, NBC reporter Connie Chung asked Knight how he handled stress. He responded, ”I think if rape is inevitable, relax and enjoy it.” Knight said the quote was taken out of context.