justanotherguy

I saw him about a year ago. I asked for an incall, but he had me meet him at a hotel, where it looks like he set up shop to take incalls for a day or so. Good looking guy, decent-ish massage on a bed, left happy. 50/50 on whether I'd repeat.

Oh my .. weapon of ass destruction is spot on description

Great massage,
High quality products,
Professionally trained.
The massage can get quite interactive as well.

I saw him about a year ago. I asked for an incall, but he had me meet him at a hotel, where it looks like he set up shop to take incalls for a day or so. Good looking guy, decent-ish massage on a bed, left happy. 50/50 on whether I'd repeat.

I saw him about a year ago. I asked for an incall, but he had me meet him at a hotel, where it looks like he set up shop to take incalls for a day or so. Good looking guy, decent-ish massage on a bed, left happy. 50/50 on whether I'd repeat.

I was thinking back on a favorite who disappeared a couple of years ago - Josh in London. He was a tall, gorgeous South African who worked from a flat in St. George's Wharf in Vauxhall. He gave a really good deep tissue massage and managed to get the persistent knots out of my back and shoulders. He was also very blessed down there and knew how to use it. I wonder what happened to him. I also think I have a weakness for South Africans. ?

I had something like this happen at a legit spa. The masseur was a pretty good looking guy probably in his 50s, muscular in a lean/toned kind of way. The massage was technically very good, so it didn't even occur to me that he would have anything else in mind. As he's massaging my forearms, I noticed that he brushed my hand against his semi-hard cock. Again, I was in a legit spa, so I just thought it was an accident, but then it happened again when he massaged my other side. I start wondering if he'd done it on purpose, and I start to get hard. I turn over, and I'm still draped, but I notice that the draping is getting more and more haphazard. He starts working on my quads and groin, and my boner pops out completely. He starts rubbing my cock, and I start feeling him up. Immediately he locks the door and tells me not to moan too loudly because the spa's walls are kind of thin. He begs to fuck my ass, but I didn't want to take it raw, so instead he blows me to within an inch of my life. It was so hard to keep quiet! And it was such a good blow job too! He swallows every drop, and that's that. And yes, he said that he normally doesn't do this.

I had something like this happen at a legit spa. The masseur was a pretty good looking guy probably in his 50s, muscular in a lean/toned kind of way. The massage was technically very good, so it didn't even occur to me that he would have anything else in mind. As he's massaging my forearms, I noticed that he brushed my hand against his semi-hard cock. Again, I was in a legit spa, so I just thought it was an accident, but then it happened again when he massaged my other side. I start wondering if he'd done it on purpose, and I start to get hard. I turn over, and I'm still draped, but I notice that the draping is getting more and more haphazard. He starts working on my quads and groin, and my boner pops out completely. He starts rubbing my cock, and I start feeling him up. Immediately he locks the door and tells me not to moan too loudly because the spa's walls are kind of thin. He begs to fuck my ass, but I didn't want to take it raw, so instead he blows me to within an inch of my life. It was so hard to keep quiet! And it was such a good blow job too! He swallows every drop, and that's that. And yes, he said that he normally doesn't do this.

Neither one of us had one

I had something like this happen at a legit spa. The masseur was a pretty good looking guy probably in his 50s, muscular in a lean/toned kind of way. The massage was technically very good, so it didn't even occur to me that he would have anything else in mind. As he's massaging my forearms, I noticed that he brushed my hand against his semi-hard cock. Again, I was in a legit spa, so I just thought it was an accident, but then it happened again when he massaged my other side. I start wondering if he'd done it on purpose, and I start to get hard. I turn over, and I'm still draped, but I notice that the draping is getting more and more haphazard. He starts working on my quads and groin, and my boner pops out completely. He starts rubbing my cock, and I start feeling him up. Immediately he locks the door and tells me not to moan too loudly because the spa's walls are kind of thin. He begs to fuck my ass, but I didn't want to take it raw, so instead he blows me to within an inch of my life. It was so hard to keep quiet! And it was such a good blow job too! He swallows every drop, and that's that. And yes, he said that he normally doesn't do this.

I had something like this happen at a legit spa. The masseur was a pretty good looking guy probably in his 50s, muscular in a lean/toned kind of way. The massage was technically very good, so it didn't even occur to me that he would have anything else in mind. As he's massaging my forearms, I noticed that he brushed my hand against his semi-hard cock. Again, I was in a legit spa, so I just thought it was an accident, but then it happened again when he massaged my other side. I start wondering if he'd done it on purpose, and I start to get hard. I turn over, and I'm still draped, but I notice that the draping is getting more and more haphazard. He starts working on my quads and groin, and my boner pops out completely. He starts rubbing my cock, and I start feeling him up. Immediately he locks the door and tells me not to moan too loudly because the spa's walls are kind of thin. He begs to fuck my ass, but I didn't want to take it raw, so instead he blows me to within an inch of my life. It was so hard to keep quiet! And it was such a good blow job too! He swallows every drop, and that's that. And yes, he said that he normally doesn't do this.

I had something like this happen at a legit spa. The masseur was a pretty good looking guy probably in his 50s, muscular in a lean/toned kind of way. The massage was technically very good, so it didn't even occur to me that he would have anything else in mind. As he's massaging my forearms, I noticed that he brushed my hand against his semi-hard cock. Again, I was in a legit spa, so I just thought it was an accident, but then it happened again when he massaged my other side. I start wondering if he'd done it on purpose, and I start to get hard. I turn over, and I'm still draped, but I notice that the draping is getting more and more haphazard. He starts working on my quads and groin, and my boner pops out completely. He starts rubbing my cock, and I start feeling him up. Immediately he locks the door and tells me not to moan too loudly because the spa's walls are kind of thin. He begs to fuck my ass, but I didn't want to take it raw, so instead he blows me to within an inch of my life. It was so hard to keep quiet! And it was such a good blow job too! He swallows every drop, and that's that. And yes, he said that he normally doesn't do this.

I had something like this happen at a legit spa. The masseur was a pretty good looking guy probably in his 50s, muscular in a lean/toned kind of way. The massage was technically very good, so it didn't even occur to me that he would have anything else in mind. As he's massaging my forearms, I noticed that he brushed my hand against his semi-hard cock. Again, I was in a legit spa, so I just thought it was an accident, but then it happened again when he massaged my other side. I start wondering if he'd done it on purpose, and I start to get hard. I turn over, and I'm still draped, but I notice that the draping is getting more and more haphazard. He starts working on my quads and groin, and my boner pops out completely. He starts rubbing my cock, and I start feeling him up. Immediately he locks the door and tells me not to moan too loudly because the spa's walls are kind of thin. He begs to fuck my ass, but I didn't want to take it raw, so instead he blows me to within an inch of my life. It was so hard to keep quiet! And it was such a good blow job too! He swallows every drop, and that's that. And yes, he said that he normally doesn't do this.

This happened to me twice with different masseurs. The first one, I call him Zan, I saw in the steam of a NY gym. My height, body of a gymnast, big arms, smooth skin and an impressive thick 8 incher and low hangers. He was being sucked by another guy, I stand by him and work on his nips and melon hard glutes. When one of my fingers approached his button hole he wriggled appreciatively. Soon thereafter there was an intense three way climax, with Zan depositing a big load on the other guy's mouth and I on Zan's glutes. I followed Zan when he left the gym, said hi and told him that I would like to see him again, he gave me his card and he turned out to be a masseur. I will call you I said.
The other advertised at the time as masseur. I'll call him Atlas. Impressive rock solid body, big muscles all over, amazing ass, good cock and big balls which I got to see when during the first massage he agreed to continue nude.
When I had my first massage with Zan and my second with Atlas, both new that I was hot for them. Yet, I had no expectations beyond a HE. Well, as the massages progressed, as my ass was rimmed when facing down, and my cock sucked when I turned around, I was babbling excitement. Both guys towards the end of the sessions kneeled between my legs to work on my chest, abs and below; expertly each one grabbed my then hard cock and sat on it letting a well pre lubricated hole take me in in one try. That was a first and totally unexpected. I felt like a horse being ridden and in both cases I exploded like a horse inside their fabulous asses. I gave very good tips of course and had several repeats thereafter. Zan does not publish and Atlas is no longer around.

@anotherguyindc
I’m so jealous you got to see Bob. I’ve dreamed about being in his care. He was one of the first guys on my list when I discovered massage ads. Sad he doesn’t have his ads or website anymore.

Long time lurker here, so I thought I'd add my first experience. I just graduated from college and recently came out to myself but pretty much to no one else. I had very little experience with guys, just knowing that I was (and still am) attracted to the tall, older, muscular type. I found myself on massagem4m, and I was immediately drawn to Bob Patrick's ad. He was my ultimate fantasy as a 22 year-old twink, and it took me forever to pick up the phone and call him. I remember being beyond nervous as I called and almost hung up when he picked up the phone, but he made me feel totally at ease, and I booked some time with him the next day.
 
I'm a wreck as I drive to his place in WeHo, but I find the courage to go up to his apartment. Sensing that I was nervous, he had me sit on the couch with him, and he started rubbing my feet as we chatted and I calmed the fuck down. We undressed each other, and I knew I was in for a treat when he was already rock hard as I took off his pants. I remember getting lost in his beautiful, muscular body as he encouraged me to explore him. I touched him everywhere, and his musky, manly scent drove me nuts. He then went to town on my sensitive nips before leading me to his table, which had holes strategically positioned to work my cock and nips from underneath while he massaged me from up top. He worked the knots out of my back and shoulders while constantly playing with my cock and nips. He also placed his massive cock in my hand to let me play with it. I was completely lost in the pleasure of this new experience. He finished the massage and led me to an easy chair where he asked me to lean back and close my eyes. While playing with my nips, I feel a warm wetness on my cock. I open my eyes, and I see this handsome DILF giving me one of the best blowjobs I've ever had (to this day!). He starts fingering my hole, and it doesn't take long until I'm cumming in his mouth. He slurped down every last drop, and I'm lying there dazed and spent, probably with a foolish grin on my face. Like others, my first, and still one of the best massages ever.

I had had a number of sensual massages over time which included HEs but nothing out of the ordinary until I booked a NY masseur who became a well-known practitioner and later porn star, now married living in the mid-west. I went with expectations as his website did suggest that the session had a good amount of erotic content. Jack, let me give him that name, received me with just a towel wrapped around his waist and a smile. Great blue eyes, sexy beard, muscled chest and arms, a good number of tats, not my favorite, but the overall package was hot. A glass of cold lemon water in hand proved a great welcome that early summer day. He offered me the bathroom and asked me to take my clothes off handing me a towel. Once I came out of the bathroom, he called me from an upstairs loft and asked me to come up the spiral staircase. As I walked up my towel came undone, my already semihard cock becoming obvious. Oops, I said, apologetically, Jack just laughed appreciatively. He asked me some questions about pains and surgeries and after I told him that I wanted a relaxing massage Jack asked me to lay face down on the table. He still had his towel around.
 
The table was very low, and very soft covered with a clean sheet. He began by softly running his hands and fingers all over my neck, back, arms, legs, leaving the glutes for last. Palms first and then two fingers doing a soft inspection of my hairless crack. I was already moaning softly. Jack oiled his hands and the massage began. It was firm, with long strokes mostly used in the Californian-style massage. I felt wonderful. Most strokes paid attention to my ass and I was becoming increasingly excited. I am vocal and also express myself with body movements, in fact I am quite interactive. At one point I opened my arms a bit and my left hand felt Jack’s semi erect cock which I touched with my fingers moving them back to caress/massage his perineum, something I like to do. Jack gave an exclamation and his hands went deeper into my ass crack, grabbing my balls and already hard cock. I began a rocking motion as he moved one of my legs 90º to better massage my inner thigh, perineum, and the rest. I was moaning and had my right-hand fingers moving from his perineum to his ass hole, rubbing his twitching button. Harry, you are hot man, you are hot Harry, Jack kept saying. He took my hand away, and moved between my legs, his head on my ass, his tongue licking my hole, a first for me. He stayed there a couple of minutes and licked my back and neck offering his lips and tongues to mine. We glued our mouths and I turned face up. The massage degenerated into a sucking, licking, rubbing, chewing, rimming session. I am a leaker and Jack loved using his tongue to take my precum. Towards the end, Jack gave me a masterful blow job, hands on my nips and balls while I jacked him off. I exploded after a short while and then moved so I could suck Jack and made him come over my chest with a final hand job. This was my first truly erotic session which I had the luck to repeat with Jack several times later on until he moved away.

Long time lurker here, so I thought I'd add my first experience. I just graduated from college and recently came out to myself but pretty much to no one else. I had very little experience with guys, just knowing that I was (and still am) attracted to the tall, older, muscular type. I found myself on massagem4m, and I was immediately drawn to Bob Patrick's ad. He was my ultimate fantasy as a 22 year-old twink, and it took me forever to pick up the phone and call him. I remember being beyond nervous as I called and almost hung up when he picked up the phone, but he made me feel totally at ease, and I booked some time with him the next day.
 
I'm a wreck as I drive to his place in WeHo, but I find the courage to go up to his apartment. Sensing that I was nervous, he had me sit on the couch with him, and he started rubbing my feet as we chatted and I calmed the fuck down. We undressed each other, and I knew I was in for a treat when he was already rock hard as I took off his pants. I remember getting lost in his beautiful, muscular body as he encouraged me to explore him. I touched him everywhere, and his musky, manly scent drove me nuts. He then went to town on my sensitive nips before leading me to his table, which had holes strategically positioned to work my cock and nips from underneath while he massaged me from up top. He worked the knots out of my back and shoulders while constantly playing with my cock and nips. He also placed his massive cock in my hand to let me play with it. I was completely lost in the pleasure of this new experience. He finished the massage and led me to an easy chair where he asked me to lean back and close my eyes. While playing with my nips, I feel a warm wetness on my cock. I open my eyes, and I see this handsome DILF giving me one of the best blowjobs I've ever had (to this day!). He starts fingering my hole, and it doesn't take long until I'm cumming in his mouth. He slurped down every last drop, and I'm lying there dazed and spent, probably with a foolish grin on my face. Like others, my first, and still one of the best massages ever.

O Mi god, I forgot to say it's ALSO best for access to his dick while you're fucking him. Don't forget the bottom's dick!

I saw him about a year ago. I asked for an incall, but he had me meet him at a hotel, where it looks like he set up shop to take incalls for a day or so. Good looking guy, decent-ish massage on a bed, left happy. 50/50 on whether I'd repeat.

Paul in DC is outstanding! Deeply therapeutic and with added elements.

No problem my friend.
 
The truth is that Escorts and Masseurs typically are easy to “fall in love” with. They literally embody the imaginative ideas we fantasize about when it comes to men, love and sex. They also fill in the gaps where regular guys may disappoint us.
 
They touch all of the bases where, dating/mating, and dealing with regular men (In bars/social situations and dating apps) fail...
Better bodies
Better grooming and hygiene
Better sex
They know where, how and when to touch you.
 
All of these things could make a man’s head spin. The key is staying grounded in logic and reality.

Pauline Kael wrote:
 
I don't know anyone since Cary Grant that men wanted to be like as Sean Connery.

I wear a suit and tie to the office every day. (Yes even during Covid and on Fridays). I get appreciative looks from men and women. Women tend to be more complimentary.
 
I have had guys ask me to keep the suit on for meet ups. They like unwrapping me. Happy to oblige. Some ask me to use my tie to tie their hands to the bed post. My expensive silk ties! Gulp!! ?

I don't know if I'd call it a fetish, but I love wearing a suit. I'm fortunate to have a body type that Italian designers have in mind, so rarely do I need any kind of major tailoring aside from hemming the trousers. I receive a lot of compliments on my suits, and the process of undressing a hot guy in a suit and being undressed is a major turn on.