My next session with him is on the 30th, and although I’m sure it’ll be more or less the same as our previous sessions, I’ll still report back for the newbies.
This from someone who started on August 6, incidentally when this Masseur started to get more buzz. You are not subtle sir, and you are fooling no one. 😒
here a couple more interesting sessions from the past couple of months. I posted these elsewhere, but thought they were worthy of posting here as well.
==
So, back to the massage stories...
When I post for "clients", I usually specify "Looking for 25 - 45 yrs old". Since the pool of clients seems to have dried up, I decided to remove that requirement to widen the options. After all, one of the hottest bottoms that I ever fucked was a 60yo...when I was in my early 40s. So...there are some gems in the higher age groups. Certainly less games and they tend to be more reliable.
The 10 year Peach: I had a guy respond to my ad recently. He noted that we had tried a few times in the past to set up a session, but could never find a time that worked. He asked if I was available "today" before 2pm. I told him that it was a slow work day, so I could squeeze in a massage during lunch and it not affect my real job. His reply had noted his stats, which identified him as being BiMWM, 49yo, 6ft, 165lbs, and 32in waist. Over my age range, but the stats seem good. He also included a pic of his backside...and that peach looked pretty tasty. We confirmed the time...and I sent address & instructions.
While waiting for him to arrive, I decided to do some research. I looked through my old emails with this guy to see if there were any indications of his wishes/wants...and where the session might lead. I saw communication from 3 months ago...and even one from 3 years ago. That communication was most telling. He sent a headless frontal pic showing a nice body and a 7"+ dick. Also included was this text:
"Nice to meet you. I am an open minded bisexual guy so I am pretty laid back. I have had massage experiences from both men and women but prefer from men. Just feels better. I tend to get turned on sometimes so I hope that's not a deal killer. I have had a basic (massage envy) type of massage to a private full blown massage. I do like to be nude but I do not have to be. Areas of aches and pains are neck, shoulders, upper back, along spine, butt, thighs (front and back) and arches. I am easy to please. Lol. I am looking for Relaxation! Maybe some work on the areas noted above. I just like to be in a warm low lit room being rubbed on."
In the next email, he sent a face pic. He was quite handsome. I wondered why I didn't seal the deal that day. Ah...reading further, I see that his phone died during our communication. Oh well...missed opportunity...he was coming today. I looked a little further back and discovered that we had initially started talking in January 2012. Whoa! 10 years ago! At the time, I was not giving massages. I loved receiving them...but was interested in starting to give/exchange them...but was having trouble finding partners that could host (I was married 10 years ago and could not host). He had reached out looking for a masseur in our "area". I had replied to his inquiry with info on the guys that I knew about and we exchange a few other emails. He had even sent a picture of that peach back them. He must have know that was his crown jewel. I saw some indication that we had even spoke earlier...but my email trail ended there.
He arrived on time. He looks like his pics...just a bit older. Well I guess I wasn't the same spring chicken from when we first started talking years ago. He eagerly got undressed and got on the table while I went to wash my hands. When I re-entered the room, my eyes were drawn directly to that peach. Wow. This is going to be fun. I asked if it was OK for me to take off my shirt and he said that it was...and the massage begins.
He warned me of a toe that he had injured...but otherwise, it was OK to touch anywhere. I started the massage as I do with most. I tend to start out slowly and let the sensuality (and excitement) build as I progress through the session. Increasing body contact, slowly encroaching on "those areas" and accidentally brushing his hands/arms/shoulders with my increasing bulge. By the time I get to working on his upper legs, if I have done my job right he should be on fire...and he was. That 7" dick that I had seen in the photo hadn't grown much...but it had certainly firmed up quite a bit and was sticking straight down between his legs. As I started to work in those nice crevices where his legs are connected to his groin...he let out one of those low guttural moans. Yep...got him right where I want him. Then I start to see his ass rise up off the table with each stroke of my hands...which are spreading his cheeks ever so slightly. Well...time to dive in. Tongue meets target, he pushes back...and we are off to the races. Wow...it was like 10 years of pent up energy was releasing from the both of us. Animalistic lust at its best. Normally I just tease guys here and then back off some. We were well beyond that point and there was no turning back. He turned sideways on the table on all fours so that I could have better access to his ass. It was such a frenzy that I don't remember all that we did. There were mouths and dicks, and fingers and ass going everywhere. I think we did it all...and damn...that peach was ripe and ready for the taking!
==
Here is an interesting massage story:
Massage?...or not...: This happened right before Thanksgiving. This guy originally hit me up on my Jack'd profile back in September. One of the pictures in my profile is of a massage table...and I also note that I like giving massages.
Him: Would love a massage on that bed. How much for 2 or 3 hours?
Me: I don't charge...and my massages are about an hour
Him: OK. When can we set up something?
Me: Do you have a face pic?
He sent several pics showing a very hot 30 something tatted Blatino. Very nice. I was sold. He said that he lived in an area that was about 20-30mins from me. We exchanged some emails the next few days but nothing panned out.
Fast forward 2 months, and he hits me up out of the blue. It's the Tuesday before Thanksgiving. It's one of the coldest days of the winter thus far.
Him: Hey. What's going on?
Me: Hey. Just finishing up work. You?
Him: Just got in from work. You available this evening to give me a nice warm massage.
Me: Could be. What time?
Him: I am free now. I just need the address for navigation. I use Waze
Me: Please take a shower before you leave or you can shower here.
I gave him my address. We exchanged cell numbers. I told him to hit me up when he was on the way and let me know his ETA. he responded with "Driving Now". I thought that was a bit weird as he had said that he just got in from work. I asked him his ETA and he replied "About 20mins". OK...that seems consistent with where he told me he lived. I replied that I was jumping in the shower.
Then my phone rings..and it is him. He says..."Don't shower. Wait until I get there. We can shower together." I told him no. I would shower now so that I could be ready. I got a really weird vibe from him on that call. However, how bad could it be though? He was damn hot. I headed to the shower. Before I got in, he called again. He asked what I was wearing. I told him that I was nude as I was about to step into the shower. He said... "No, what will you be wearing?". I said...I gotta go. See you in a few.
I shower quickly, put on my t-shirt and shorts (freeballing) and awaited his arrival. It was about 30mins since he had told me about 20mins for his ETA. I called him to see if he was close. He said "man...traffic is really really bad. sorry". I asked again for his ETA...and he said about 15-20mins. OK...something is really fishy now. I thought that I would give him another 20mins and then I was going to close up shop. 15mins...20mins...and still no sign of him. I mumbled to myself "You mother fucker. Wasted my time". A few mins later, I got up and started blowing out the candles. Just then...he appeared at my front door.
OK...He was a liar about his timing...but he was not a flake. He was not as built in the pics that he sent, but he was still a smoke show. I let him in. NOW is where things get interesting...
He grabs my hand and walks with me over to the massage table. He sits on my massage stool, yanks down my shorts and starts to blow me. I was like...Huh? What? Oooooh! He commands me to sit on the massage table. He scoots over and continues sucking me. He then grabs one of my legs and contors me so that my leg goes over his shoulder while he continues to suck. In between the sucking, he is moaning Oh daddy. yes Daddy. He then pushes my body into a different position so that more of my body is pressing down on him (I am a big guy)...and just seems to get into it even more. He commanded me to go into the kitchen and sit in the kitchen chair. As we transition to the chair, he takes off his sweater (damn that body was hot). I sit in the chair and he places my foot so that I it is on top of his hand...which is flat on the floor. Essentially If I were standing upright, I would be crushing his hand. I knew that this was weird...but it's getting really weird. I don't know how much more of this BS I am going to put up with...but I am curious where this is going. More sucking...more putting my weight on him and more Oh daddy. yes daddy.
He then commands me over to the refrigerator. He opens the door and commands me to press him into the refrigerator with my body weight while he continues to suck me. At this point I tapped out. I said "OK. I am done. Time for you to go." He seemed stunned. What was the problem? What had he done wrong? I told him that what was wrong was that he wasn't getting the fuck out of my house. Leave now! Go! I threw his sweater at him. He said...it's all wet with sweat. I replied "Not my problem. Get the fuck out". He said "please. Dry my sweater. It's wet, I am wet, and it's really cold outside. I will get sick. I drove here 45mins from W" (he named a town that was 45mis from me). So he had lied about his location. I threw him a handfull of napkins and said..."For the last time, get the fuck out, before I physically throw you out". He finally tucked tail and sauntered towards the door...pleading to be forgiven so that he could get his massage. I sternly pointed...and he finally exited.
He sat outside for 30+ mins texting me. Begging to come back in. He said that he had $451 in his wallet and he would give that to me if I gave him a massage. I never responded. Since that evening, he has texted me or hit me on Jack'd a few times a week. Happy Thanksgiving, Merry Christmas, Happy New Year...all that. Intermingling with pleas for me to give him a massage...and other stuff.
Today's message: Wish you would let me make it up to you big daddy.
Scariest and weirdest experience ever! I wonder what his fetish truly was? I have run into guys in the past that were abused brutally sexually when they were young...and have now internalized that into a fetish. Seemed that this boy must have been abused and brutally forced and held down to suck dick when he was a young boy. I could just feel that in his actions. Like he was trying to relive and re-enact something. Some of the other messages that he sent me were begging me to spank him. Others messages were begging me to force him to his knees to worship my balls and feet.
Good news. He has a spot in Brooklyn too. Massage was legit, very skilled and the firm pressure I requested was provided and then some. He creates an entire spa like experience, I booked for 90mins.
Bad news. The space is a cubicle in a shared space so I heard people talking for part of the massage. He played music which sort of drowned out the conversation but it was still audible. The space was also cold which made it a little difficult to enjoy.
With that being said it’s always a plus for me to find a provider in Brooklyn and I will definitely be back.
Just got in from a session with him at the 14th Street (Manhattan) location. Always a good time and I left smiling from ear to ear as I usually do. PM for details although if you’ve already inquired about my previous sessions with him, there’s no need to PM me as todays session went just the way the previous sessions went.
I had a massage with him 2 times. It was great and he was more that agreed to extend HE and MT with me.. Did anyone else noticed that he damaged his endowment with a penis pump? It’s just looks bulky and crooked now. I honestly never could understand this infatuation with this tool.
I live in Brooklyn and wish there were more masseurs in the area. I've gone to Bushwick and Bed Stuy a few times to see guys there, but I do drive when I do.
Lfeegrin got a reaction from kyleham in 411 on TheBMac in NYC
Lfeegrin got a reaction from RBENJI in Nyc Masseur Jose
Lfeegrin got a reaction from Fawkeye_NYCm2m in 411 on Luis from PR visiting NYC
Lfeegrin got a reaction from carp86 in 411 on TheBMac in NYC
Lfeegrin got a reaction from Marc in Calif in Best erotic massage in NYC
Lfeegrin got a reaction from Redwine56 in Recommendations for providers / spas in Brooklyn?
Lfeegrin got a reaction from ontheroad in Best erotic massage in NYC
