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Me too, but first, let me work on my body ?.

Everyone likes different things.

 

In Grindr a lot of guys like trans, Ive a friend that’s dress up was woman and she fucks with really hot guys. Like model material type of guys. I’m amazed. And as a guy she’s not handsome. She just likes to do dress up as woman and there’s a line of hot guys banging on her door.

 

usually thicker and older guys are more popular in scruff...

 

So I’d say give it a try.... what’s the worst that could happen ??‍♂️?

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Sorry to highjack your thread again...but i thought that I would add a story to the mix.

 

The Straight Young Businessman

 

It was a day that I was working from home and the workload was light. I posted my usual ads on Craigslist and Doublist. I like those platforms because they have a wider reach since they are not proximity based. You also tend to get more "str8" type guys since they can't have an app like Grindr on their phone.

 

The responses started coming in. The first responses were from the same guys that respond whenever I post. I shuffled those off to the "bad" folder. I try to keep as much historical correspondence as possible so that I have a communication trail to know who I have encountered (for better or worse). Then...the response that I have been looking for comes in:

 

"i love erotic massage and being touched. gl 29yo 5’11” 150 str8 mwm available today to be relaxed. i like worship and some other stuff, but am cool with just sensual massage if that’s what you want. hit me back with a face/body pic if interested. I hope to hear from you. I can really use some stress relief before the weekend with the family"

 

We exchange a couple more emails and G rated pics. Through the conversation I learned:

  • He has gotten a few massages before, but is not interested in giving them. He enjoys the attention and spaces out for complete relaxation it affords.
  • He is unclear unclear if it will be sexual in nature or not (I want it to remain a mystery). He likes moderate firmness but leaning toward gentle. He likes the muscles to be worked out but has a low pain tolerance.
  • He doesn't want to touch my dick but would like to grab my ass if I am cool with it.

 

We set up for him to come over at lunchtime and he arrives right on time. After brief greetings, I lead him to my massage space. I point to where he can put his clothes and I depart to wash my hands. When I return, he on the table face down still wearing his underwear. I ask him if I can remove those and he raises his hips. As I slid them off, I am greeted with the most magnificent little bubble ass that perfectly complements his lean/tone body. Wow.

 

As I started the massage, I realize how thin this guy is. I have to change up my technique some as to not be to firm on him. I do check in with him and he said the pressure is fine. I could go a little harder if I want. I am working through my normal routine...but counting the minutes until I get to touch that bubble as. I am already hard just from looking at it...but I am a little cautious with the body contact as he had stated that he did not want to touch my dick. I don't want to scare him away.

 

As I start to work up his legs towards the prize, he starts to get a little antsy and moves around some. I think my sensual storked are working as intended. As I reach to top of his thighs and his groin area...that bubble ass begins to rise off the table. I began to work around the naughty bits. A graze here and a rub there...but nothing to aggressive. His ass was now propped straight up in the air. I grazed his hole a couple of times but that was it. I could see a stream of precum hanging from his dick. I grabbed his legs to straighten them out...and pull that bubble ass back down onto the table. I start again on the other leg. Bottom to top.

 

Similarly, he started to squirm and that bubble popped straight up again. This time I stepped it up and went for it. First fingers and then my tongue. I was in heaven...and judging by him moans and movement he was too. After a few minutes, I backed off and continued the massage. He asked if it was time to turn over. I told him...not just yet. relax and enjoy. Truth was...I still wanted to be able to see that bubble for a little bit more and get another taste...and certainly I did. Then it was time to flip.

 

His dick was sticking straight up. Avg size, but it fit his small frame. I went to work his pecs. He was so thin...there was little there to work, so I was done rather quickly. Then down to work him legs...along with some stretches that would give me access to his hole again. No objections from him. So now, the only part left that hadn't really been worked was his dick.

 

When I touched it, he let out a deep moan. I began my hand work on his dick and balls. He then asked if I liked feedback. I said sure. He said...I mean "sex talk". I told him to go for it. So he starts saying things like "Oh that feels so good", "yeah, play with my balls", and stuff like that. As I am working him, I can feel his dick getting harder and I can see his balls pulling up tight. He reaches and and grabs my ass and squeezes. He is bucking his hips and I know that he is about to blow. Then suddenly he stops cold and just lays flat on the table. I ask what's wrong. He said that it was his medication...and it was preventing him from coming. He got close...but just couldn't get there. I said...no problem. Just relax and I will molest you a little if you don't mind. No response...so I started playing with him for my enjoyment. He seemed to like that I was taking control and "using" him. I spread his legs and started rubbing his hole. Very gently at first and then I started poking at it a little bit and started the sex talk . I asked him if he like me playing with his hole. He said yeah...but would prefer a tongue as a finger tends to irritate him. Bingo!

 

I told him to slide down to the edge of the table. I pulled up my rolling stool to the edge of the table as well. He raised his hips and put them on my shoulders. I grabbed him by the hips and pulled him closer. I pushed his legs back which gave me perfect access to his hole. Wow. Thanks for lunch. I dig in and go to town with my tongue action. I noticed that his dick seems to be responding, so I reached up and start playing with it too. I then start licking up his perineum and then his balls. Very good response. So I continued to move between working his hole, and balls. Again...I saw his balls begin to rise and get tight...and bam! Rope after rope after rope of cum went flying across his belly up to his chest. From my position, I could see his chest rising and falling as he tried to catch his breath. So hot.

 

He showered before he got dressed. I nice warm hug...and he was on his way. Relaxed for the weekend with the family.

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Since a lot of us are on lock-down. I thought I would add another encounter for your reading pleasure. Hopefully the story isn't too long...but sometimes the juice is in the details.

 

So with COVID-19, I have considerably curtailed my activities. However, I have made exceptions here and there. I have only had two sessions in the past week. One on Saturday and the one I am detailing here.

 

I received a response to my postings on Craigslist or Doublist that said: "Hey. Hows your day ? m 25 y indian. i would love to have massage. im free now". I didn't see his response until about 30mins later. It came in pretty late in the evening. Usually I don't do sessions that late on a work night...but the picture attached to the email showed a very beautiful young man. Dark hair, bronze skin, and a dark beard that framed his beautiful face perfectly. An Indian Prince (think Aladdin). I responded back to him. However, he didn't get back to me until about an hour later. With his location being 30-40mins away, it was a no-go. He gave me his phone number and asked if we could schedule for tomorrow. We agreed on 9pm and I was shortly off to bed.

 

The next day, I passed on all of the requests for a massage, given that I had "the one" scheduled for that evening. I confirmed with in the afternoon the agreed upon 9pm meeting time. Later in the evening, I finished up all of my activities around 8pm. I set up the table with a fresh sheet and headrest cover, turned on the heat on the table, turned on the heat for the massage oil, lit the candles, and set the music. The mood was set and I was jumping in the shower 20mins prior to his arrival. I texted him and told him that I would be ready for him at 9pm. He replied that he would be there at 9:40. WTF!? I am ready now and this late start would reallly be pushing my bedtime...but still...I responded with "OK". I just extended my time in the shower, then poured myself a little wine, and chilled waiting for the Indian Prince to arrive. While waiting, a couple guys from Grindr and Jack'd hit me up to see if I was available. I declined...although I thought about setting one up as a backup. It was getting late now...so I just decided to stick with the plan. Ding! Another text from the Indian Prince. It's raining so he is delayed a little more...but will be to me by 10pm. Ugh! A little bit later, Ding! "I am am 5mins away". Although I had given him explicit instructions on how to locate my place, I decided to go stand on the porch and look out for him. 5mins later, I see a car pull up across the parking lot and on the street. I had told him that he could park in my driveway...so I assumed that it was not him. The occupant sat in the car for a minute or two while I kept checking my texts to see if he was lost. Finally the occupant exited the car, but then headed off to the high-rise condominiums that are across the street and disappeared from site. Now I am wondering where my guy is. Then i see the occupant of the car, return to the car, then looks around, and then starts to cross the street in my direction. He calls my name and I respond affirmatively. Finally, the Indian Prince has arrived.

 

We greeted each other and I escorted him to my massage space. He was as handsome as his picture had promised. I noted the smell of marijuana. It seems that was why he sat in the car for a minute or two before getting out. I have noticed this with quite a few of my 30-and-under clientele. They report that it hightens their skin and the sense of touch. He began to undress while I exited to wash my hands. When I returned, he was just pulling down his underwear. He cupped his shaved groin area as if to hide it from view and he turned to climb onto the table. I took note of the specimen laying on the table. A little bigger and doughier than I had anticipated...but it was all good. It just made his booty that much juicier. I determined at that point..that yes...It was going to "go there".

 

I started the session with my normal progressions. A couple mins in, I asked if I could remove my shirt. The wine, the candles, and the hot boy...were making me a little warm. I was already starting to chub up and it was apparent to him as my dick began to brush him here and there through my shorts. Anytime my crotch was near his hands, I could feel him reaching out to cop a feel. Eventually I got to his feet and started working my way up. As I reached his upper thighs, he spread his legs a bit to give me better access. I took that lead and spread them even further. As I worked around the naughty bits...that juicy ass started to rise. Then he pulls the knee of his opposite leg towards his belly. This effectively starts to turn his hips so that his hole is right there for me to enjoy. I worked this tasty treat with my fingers and then my tongue....and then backed away. He was panting...but started to simmer down. I started on the other foot...then up the leg for a repeat. This time, he just turned sideways...again presenting that pretty hole. He grabbed my dick and started rubbing it on his ass cheeks...and then started rubbing it in his crack. Again I backed away.

 

Up until this point, he hadn't seen my dick. He had only felt it in his hand and it pressing against his body. He then lifted his head from the face cradle to take a look. He pulled me forward and swallowed my dick. He sucked me for a bit and then asked if we could cuddle. He scooted over on the table to make room and patted as a signal for me to join him. I suggested that we move to the bed. Once in the bed, we hugged and frotted for a bit. I then laid back and he began to suck me again. He sat on top of me and began grinding back and forth. He then asked me if I was clean as he started to line my dick up with his hole. I told him I was clean...but pushed him back just as I felt the heat of his hole make contact with my dick. As I was getting up to get a condom.. my orgasm was right there on the edge because of all of the activity. Damn...I started to come a little. Not a full orgasm...but enough to ruin my erection for condom fucking. Oh well. He began jerking me some to help finish my orgasm. He continued to play with me and noted that I was still about 3/4 hard. I told him yeah...but that would not maintain with a condom. Next time. So he leaned back and started to jerk himself off. I play with his nipples and rubbed against his hole some until he shot a nice load. I offered his a shower...but he said...just something to wipe up would be fine. However, once he started trying to wipe up the mess...he asked if he could shower.

 

He showered quickly and got dressed. I escorted him to the door. As he was departing, he gave me a nice big hug. I told him that he was welcome back anytime. He said that he liked me a lot and would be back soon. Then, my Indian Prince drove off into the night...

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Since a lot of us are on lock-down. I thought I would add another encounter for your reading pleasure. Hopefully the story isn't too long...but sometimes the juice is in the details.

 

So with COVID-19, I have considerably curtailed my activities. However, I have made exceptions here and there. I have only had two sessions in the past week. One on Saturday and the one I am detailing here.

 

I received a response to my postings on Craigslist or Doublist that said: "Hey. Hows your day ? m 25 y indian. i would love to have massage. im free now". I didn't see his response until about 30mins later. It came in pretty late in the evening. Usually I don't do sessions that late on a work night...but the picture attached to the email showed a very beautiful young man. Dark hair, bronze skin, and a dark beard that framed his beautiful face perfectly. An Indian Prince (think Aladdin). I responded back to him. However, he didn't get back to me until about an hour later. With his location being 30-40mins away, it was a no-go. He gave me his phone number and asked if we could schedule for tomorrow. We agreed on 9pm and I was shortly off to bed.

 

The next day, I passed on all of the requests for a massage, given that I had "the one" scheduled for that evening. I confirmed with in the afternoon the agreed upon 9pm meeting time. Later in the evening, I finished up all of my activities around 8pm. I set up the table with a fresh sheet and headrest cover, turned on the heat on the table, turned on the heat for the massage oil, lit the candles, and set the music. The mood was set and I was jumping in the shower 20mins prior to his arrival. I texted him and told him that I would be ready for him at 9pm. He replied that he would be there at 9:40. WTF!? I am ready now and this late start would reallly be pushing my bedtime...but still...I responded with "OK". I just extended my time in the shower, then poured myself a little wine, and chilled waiting for the Indian Prince to arrive. While waiting, a couple guys from Grindr and Jack'd hit me up to see if I was available. I declined...although I thought about setting one up as a backup. It was getting late now...so I just decided to stick with the plan. Ding! Another text from the Indian Prince. It's raining so he is delayed a little more...but will be to me by 10pm. Ugh! A little bit later, Ding! "I am am 5mins away". Although I had given him explicit instructions on how to locate my place, I decided to go stand on the porch and look out for him. 5mins later, I see a car pull up across the parking lot and on the street. I had told him that he could park in my driveway...so I assumed that it was not him. The occupant sat in the car for a minute or two while I kept checking my texts to see if he was lost. Finally the occupant exited the car, but then headed off to the high-rise condominiums that are across the street and disappeared from site. Now I am wondering where my guy is. Then i see the occupant of the car, return to the car, then looks around, and then starts to cross the street in my direction. He calls my name and I respond affirmatively. Finally, the Indian Prince has arrived.

 

We greeted each other and I escorted him to my massage space. He was as handsome as his picture had promised. I noted the smell of marijuana. It seems that was why he sat in the car for a minute or two before getting out. I have noticed this with quite a few of my 30-and-under clientele. They report that it hightens their skin and the sense of touch. He began to undress while I exited to wash my hands. When I returned, he was just pulling down his underwear. He cupped his shaved groin area as if to hide it from view and he turned to climb onto the table. I took note of the specimen laying on the table. A little bigger and doughier than I had anticipated...but it was all good. It just made his booty that much juicier. I determined at that point..that yes...It was going to "go there".

 

I started the session with my normal progressions. A couple mins in, I asked if I could remove my shirt. The wine, the candles, and the hot boy...were making me a little warm. I was already starting to chub up and it was apparent to him as my dick began to brush him here and there through my shorts. Anytime my crotch was near his hands, I could feel him reaching out to cop a feel. Eventually I got to his feet and started working my way up. As I reached his upper thighs, he spread his legs a bit to give me better access. I took that lead and spread them even further. As I worked around the naughty bits...that juicy ass started to rise. Then he pulls the knee of his opposite leg towards his belly. This effectively starts to turn his hips so that his hole is right there for me to enjoy. I worked this tasty treat with my fingers and then my tongue....and then backed away. He was panting...but started to simmer down. I started on the other foot...then up the leg for a repeat. This time, he just turned sideways...again presenting that pretty hole. He grabbed my dick and started rubbing it on his ass cheeks...and then started rubbing it in his crack. Again I backed away.

 

Up until this point, he hadn't seen my dick. He had only felt it in his hand and it pressing against his body. He then lifted his head from the face cradle to take a look. He pulled me forward and swallowed my dick. He sucked me for a bit and then asked if we could cuddle. He scooted over on the table to make room and patted as a signal for me to join him. I suggested that we move to the bed. Once in the bed, we hugged and frotted for a bit. I then laid back and he began to suck me again. He sat on top of me and began grinding back and forth. He then asked me if I was clean as he started to line my dick up with his hole. I told him I was clean...but pushed him back just as I felt the heat of his hole make contact with my dick. As I was getting up to get a condom.. my orgasm was right there on the edge because of all of the activity. Damn...I started to come a little. Not a full orgasm...but enough to ruin my erection for condom fucking. Oh well. He began jerking me some to help finish my orgasm. He continued to play with me and noted that I was still about 3/4 hard. I told him yeah...but that would not maintain with a condom. Next time. So he leaned back and started to jerk himself off. I play with his nipples and rubbed against his hole some until he shot a nice load. I offered his a shower...but he said...just something to wipe up would be fine. However, once he started trying to wipe up the mess...he asked if he could shower.

 

He showered quickly and got dressed. I escorted him to the door. As he was departing, he gave me a nice big hug. I told him that he was welcome back anytime. He said that he liked me a lot and would be back soon. Then, my Indian Prince drove off into the night...

This is hot. Keep em coming.

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Since a lot of us are on lock-down. I thought I would add another encounter for your reading pleasure. Hopefully the story isn't too long...but sometimes the juice is in the details.

 

So with COVID-19, I have considerably curtailed my activities. However, I have made exceptions here and there. I have only had two sessions in the past week. One on Saturday and the one I am detailing here.

 

I received a response to my postings on Craigslist or Doublist that said: "Hey. Hows your day ? m 25 y indian. i would love to have massage. im free now". I didn't see his response until about 30mins later. It came in pretty late in the evening. Usually I don't do sessions that late on a work night...but the picture attached to the email showed a very beautiful young man. Dark hair, bronze skin, and a dark beard that framed his beautiful face perfectly. An Indian Prince (think Aladdin). I responded back to him. However, he didn't get back to me until about an hour later. With his location being 30-40mins away, it was a no-go. He gave me his phone number and asked if we could schedule for tomorrow. We agreed on 9pm and I was shortly off to bed.

 

The next day, I passed on all of the requests for a massage, given that I had "the one" scheduled for that evening. I confirmed with in the afternoon the agreed upon 9pm meeting time. Later in the evening, I finished up all of my activities around 8pm. I set up the table with a fresh sheet and headrest cover, turned on the heat on the table, turned on the heat for the massage oil, lit the candles, and set the music. The mood was set and I was jumping in the shower 20mins prior to his arrival. I texted him and told him that I would be ready for him at 9pm. He replied that he would be there at 9:40. WTF!? I am ready now and this late start would reallly be pushing my bedtime...but still...I responded with "OK". I just extended my time in the shower, then poured myself a little wine, and chilled waiting for the Indian Prince to arrive. While waiting, a couple guys from Grindr and Jack'd hit me up to see if I was available. I declined...although I thought about setting one up as a backup. It was getting late now...so I just decided to stick with the plan. Ding! Another text from the Indian Prince. It's raining so he is delayed a little more...but will be to me by 10pm. Ugh! A little bit later, Ding! "I am am 5mins away". Although I had given him explicit instructions on how to locate my place, I decided to go stand on the porch and look out for him. 5mins later, I see a car pull up across the parking lot and on the street. I had told him that he could park in my driveway...so I assumed that it was not him. The occupant sat in the car for a minute or two while I kept checking my texts to see if he was lost. Finally the occupant exited the car, but then headed off to the high-rise condominiums that are across the street and disappeared from site. Now I am wondering where my guy is. Then i see the occupant of the car, return to the car, then looks around, and then starts to cross the street in my direction. He calls my name and I respond affirmatively. Finally, the Indian Prince has arrived.

 

We greeted each other and I escorted him to my massage space. He was as handsome as his picture had promised. I noted the smell of marijuana. It seems that was why he sat in the car for a minute or two before getting out. I have noticed this with quite a few of my 30-and-under clientele. They report that it hightens their skin and the sense of touch. He began to undress while I exited to wash my hands. When I returned, he was just pulling down his underwear. He cupped his shaved groin area as if to hide it from view and he turned to climb onto the table. I took note of the specimen laying on the table. A little bigger and doughier than I had anticipated...but it was all good. It just made his booty that much juicier. I determined at that point..that yes...It was going to "go there".

 

I started the session with my normal progressions. A couple mins in, I asked if I could remove my shirt. The wine, the candles, and the hot boy...were making me a little warm. I was already starting to chub up and it was apparent to him as my dick began to brush him here and there through my shorts. Anytime my crotch was near his hands, I could feel him reaching out to cop a feel. Eventually I got to his feet and started working my way up. As I reached his upper thighs, he spread his legs a bit to give me better access. I took that lead and spread them even further. As I worked around the naughty bits...that juicy ass started to rise. Then he pulls the knee of his opposite leg towards his belly. This effectively starts to turn his hips so that his hole is right there for me to enjoy. I worked this tasty treat with my fingers and then my tongue....and then backed away. He was panting...but started to simmer down. I started on the other foot...then up the leg for a repeat. This time, he just turned sideways...again presenting that pretty hole. He grabbed my dick and started rubbing it on his ass cheeks...and then started rubbing it in his crack. Again I backed away.

 

Up until this point, he hadn't seen my dick. He had only felt it in his hand and it pressing against his body. He then lifted his head from the face cradle to take a look. He pulled me forward and swallowed my dick. He sucked me for a bit and then asked if we could cuddle. He scooted over on the table to make room and patted as a signal for me to join him. I suggested that we move to the bed. Once in the bed, we hugged and frotted for a bit. I then laid back and he began to suck me again. He sat on top of me and began grinding back and forth. He then asked me if I was clean as he started to line my dick up with his hole. I told him I was clean...but pushed him back just as I felt the heat of his hole make contact with my dick. As I was getting up to get a condom.. my orgasm was right there on the edge because of all of the activity. Damn...I started to come a little. Not a full orgasm...but enough to ruin my erection for condom fucking. Oh well. He began jerking me some to help finish my orgasm. He continued to play with me and noted that I was still about 3/4 hard. I told him yeah...but that would not maintain with a condom. Next time. So he leaned back and started to jerk himself off. I play with his nipples and rubbed against his hole some until he shot a nice load. I offered his a shower...but he said...just something to wipe up would be fine. However, once he started trying to wipe up the mess...he asked if he could shower.

 

He showered quickly and got dressed. I escorted him to the door. As he was departing, he gave me a nice big hug. I told him that he was welcome back anytime. He said that he liked me a lot and would be back soon. Then, my Indian Prince drove off into the night...

 

Thanks for the stories, love them!

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This is hot. Keep em coming.

 

Thanks for the stories, love them!

 

...For those that came here for a massage story, here is another one of mine that I detailed on another forum: https://www.lpsg.com/posts/28233421/ and the follow-up story: https://www.lpsg.com/posts/28365641/

 

So are you still spreading COVID-19 all over the place giving "free massages"?

 

I just thought that I would check back in here. It's approaching 2 months since I have given my last massage. My grindr, jack'd and scruff ads still mention massage although I have not used either ad for massage or connections. However, I still continued to receive requests for massages daily. That has picked up dramatically in the past week. I received a request for a massage & more this evening. I responded to him that I was practicing Social Distancing and he responded with..."Boy Bye. Fuck the rona. Pussy ass hoe". Most guys have been understanding, a few still try to plead for session, but this was the first really negative response that I had received.

 

I have been discussing with some of my other massage friends of what it would take to get back to giving massages. Some have mentioned just masks, others have also added gloves to the equation...along with thorough cleaning of the equipment between sessions. Some say that they just may start with people they know well and trust. However, none of them are ready to start again. I am not sure what will work for me. I would prefer not to give (or receive) a massage with gloves. Also, I can barely stand a 20min jaunt in the Grocery store with a mask on. There is no way that I can survive giving a 45+min massage wearing a mask.

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I did this a while ago as well before all of this COVID nonsense. I did it for a few months and was actually really surprised at the number of younger guys who by every account appeared to be completely straight and came to get massage. I think there’s a large subset of “straight” guys that are genuinely curious or maybe Bisexual who feel comfortable with a massage to see where things could go.

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I give the very occasional massage on the side as well (of course here in Pennsyltucky you should call it a rub if you're not licensed). Since December I haven't given any; too much of risk with my health issues. Also haven't been to my regular provider since January; he just recently reopened using ABMP recommendations. As much as I miss it I shall wait until there is a vaccine or successful treatment protocol.

 

In the meantime I'll try to write up one or two encounters although my stories are few and more sensual rather than sexual.

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My first guy since March, when the pandemic started... what a surprise!

 

I've been talking on and off with this latin guy on grindr for a few weeks now. And after a few failed attempts to meet, we finally met for dinner 3 weeks ago. We went to a nice mexican restaurant with outdoor seating. It was a pleasant dinner where I had the chance to learn more about him. Mexican, smooth dark olive skin, sparkling eyes and easy to talk to. He shared his life experiences, travels, struggles growing up being gay in a very traditional mexican family, etc.

 

The dinner had to come to an end, due to the pandemic restaurants were closing early. We talked a little more on the parking lot and said good-bye saying that we should meet again. We really enjoyed each others company. He's in his mid 20s.

 

We kept texting on and off during the next several days. And at one point he said his back was hurting... and that was my opportunity to offer him a massage :) He was open to the idea and said yes!

 

We met at my place, he arrived a little late due to some family obligations (he lives with his mom and sister). I had some of his favorite cupcakes (it was his bday few days before) and we ate one, we talked and then went ahead with the massage.

 

I already had the table set up, the right lighting, the music ready to go and all the other accessories handy. I asked him to undress to him comfort level and to put his clothes on a chair. I left for a few minutes to give him some privacy and when I came back, he was still in his underwear... he positioned himself on the table and the massage started.

 

Usual routine... myofascial release, sweedish massage with hints of sport massage and stretching. His body was not athletic... it was a regular body from a young guy. A bit toned, but no muscles or abs. He was sexy. When it was time to massage his glutes, I removed his underwear, he did not say a word, or opposed to it... he just lift his pelvis, so I could slide them off... And wow! What a beautiful ass he had. Round, bouncy, smooth, meaty... it was a really nice surprise. I started massaging his glues with dedication. He was enjoying it. I was teasing his hole a little, without being too obvious. Then it was time to do the legs. After that I asked him to turn.

 

When he turned... My jaw dropped. He had the biggest dick I've ever seen! Easily 11 inches and thick... uncut. I've never seen a dick so huge. It was an uncut monster... and he was leaking A LOT! The sheet covering the table had several stains of precum. I didn't expect that. He apologized and said... "this is why I don't like getting massages" he was all ashamed for his massive hard on and excessive leaking. I said not to worry, that it was common for that to happen.. and I continued with the massage, teasing his dick and balls.... not being too erotic yet...

 

At one point when I started jacking him off, he began caressing my legs, so I dropped my shorts and he started sucking me... and from that point it escalated quickly. He started kissing me, and I started teasing his hole... fingering him. He was moaning.

 

I jumped on the table and we started 69ing. Obviously I was not able to deep throat, I think I was able to take only half of his dick in my mouth. We did 69 for a while, then kiss some more. I also teased his hole with the tip of my dick... he was enjoying that (based on his grindr profile he's versatile so hopefully with time I'll be able to top him)... We jacked off our dicks together... we came almost at the same time. Then I rested my body on top of his for a while, we had cum all over our torsos... we stayed in that position, rubbing our torsos covered in cum... Talking and kissing. It was relaxing.

 

Then we showered together... with more kissing and foreplay. We dressed and said goodbye.

 

My ego was stroked when he said "I enjoyed the massage very much, you are better than the couple of ones I've paid for..."

 

I still text with him several times a week and we have plans to meet again soon. Hopefully next week. Our plan is to talk and go for a walk... but you never know ;-)

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My first guy since March, when the pandemic started... what a surprise!

 

I've been talking on and off with this latin guy on grindr for a few weeks now. And after a few failed attempts to meet, we finally met for dinner 3 weeks ago. We went to a nice mexican restaurant with outdoor seating. It was a pleasant dinner where I had the chance to learn more about him. Mexican, smooth dark olive skin, sparkling eyes and easy to talk to. He shared his life experiences, travels, struggles growing up being gay in a very traditional mexican family, etc.

 

The dinner had to come to an end, due to the pandemic restaurants were closing early. We talked a little more on the parking lot and said good-bye saying that we should meet again. We really enjoyed each others company. He's in his mid 20s.

 

We kept texting on and off during the next several days. And at one point he said his back was hurting... and that was my opportunity to offer him a massage :) He was open to the idea and said yes!

 

We met at my place, he arrived a little late due to some family obligations (he lives with his mom and sister). I had some of his favorite cupcakes (it was his bday few days before) and we ate one, we talked and then went ahead with the massage.

 

I already had the table set up, the right lighting, the music ready to go and all the other accessories handy. I asked him to undress to him comfort level and to put his clothes on a chair. I left for a few minutes to give him some privacy and when I came back, he was still in his underwear... he positioned himself on the table and the massage started.

 

Usual routine... myofascial release, sweedish massage with hints of sport massage and stretching. His body was not athletic... it was a regular body from a young guy. A bit toned, but no muscles or abs. He was sexy. When it was time to massage his glutes, I removed his underwear, he did not say a word, or opposed to it... he just lift his pelvis, so I could slide them off... And wow! What a beautiful ass he had. Round, bouncy, smooth, meaty... it was a really nice surprise. I started massaging his glues with dedication. He was enjoying it. I was teasing his hole a little, without being too obvious. Then it was time to do the legs. After that I asked him to turn.

 

When he turned... My jaw dropped. He had the biggest dick I've ever seen! Easily 11 inches and thick... uncut. I've never seen a dick so huge. It was an uncut monster... and he was leaking A LOT! The sheet covering the table had several stains of precum. I didn't expect that. He apologized and said... "this is why I don't like getting massages" he was all ashamed for his massive hard on and excessive leaking. I said not to worry, that it was common for that to happen.. and I continued with the massage, teasing his dick and balls.... not being too erotic yet...

 

At one point when I started jacking him off, he began caressing my legs, so I dropped my shorts and he started sucking me... and from that point it escalated quickly. He started kissing me, and I started teasing his hole... fingering him. He was moaning.

 

I jumped on the table and we started 69ing. Obviously I was not able to deep throat, I think I was able to take only half of his dick in my mouth. We did 69 for a while, then kiss some more. I also teased his hole with the tip of my dick... he was enjoying that (based on his grindr profile he's versatile so hopefully with time I'll be able to top him)... We jacked off our dicks together... we came almost at the same time. Then I rested my body on top of his for a while, we had cum all over our torsos... we stayed in that position, rubbing our torsos covered in cum... Talking and kissing. It was relaxing.

 

Then we showered together... with more kissing and foreplay. We dressed and said goodbye.

 

My ego was stroked when he said "I enjoyed the massage very much, you are better than the couple of ones I've paid for..."

 

I still text with him several times a week and we have plans to meet again soon. Hopefully next week. Our plan is to talk and go for a walk... but you never know ;-)

What a fabulous introduction! It sounds so erotically hot. It seems like you guys have definitely made a real connection with more good encounters to cum! Keep us posted.

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What a fabulous introduction! It sounds so erotically hot. It seems like you guys have definitely made a real connection with more good encounters to cum! Keep us posted.

Yeah. He’s a good guy. Humble and down to earth with an good sense of humor. That makes him attractive.

 

What I liked is that I never brought up the massage until he said he had some back pain due to his physical job. It happened very organically.

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@7829V I'll third that I never would've guessed English isn't your primary language......perfect reports!......thanks for all your time with this and the posts......stay safe!!.....don't know if you said upthread, but what are your basic stats and age??.......

I used to teach English as a Second Language at a community college, and there was a hot Venezuelan guy in a couple of my classes. It was hard not to stare. He always had a new girlfriend in the class and was very macho but polite and suave. A couple of years later, I was in a video store looking at DVD covers and I heard " hey profe, it's so good to see you. Wanna watch a movie?" I accepted, and he paid my way. We got a booth, and it was a fantasy cum true!

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My first guy since March, when the pandemic started... what a surprise!

 

I've been talking on and off with this latin guy on grindr for a few weeks now. And after a few failed attempts to meet, we finally met for dinner 3 weeks ago. We went to a nice mexican restaurant with outdoor seating. It was a pleasant dinner where I had the chance to learn more about him. Mexican, smooth dark olive skin, sparkling eyes and easy to talk to. He shared his life experiences, travels, struggles growing up being gay in a very traditional mexican family, etc.

 

The dinner had to come to an end, due to the pandemic restaurants were closing early. We talked a little more on the parking lot and said good-bye saying that we should meet again. We really enjoyed each others company. He's in his mid 20s.

 

We kept texting on and off during the next several days. And at one point he said his back was hurting... and that was my opportunity to offer him a massage :) He was open to the idea and said yes!

 

We met at my place, he arrived a little late due to some family obligations (he lives with his mom and sister). I had some of his favorite cupcakes (it was his bday few days before) and we ate one, we talked and then went ahead with the massage.

 

I already had the table set up, the right lighting, the music ready to go and all the other accessories handy. I asked him to undress to him comfort level and to put his clothes on a chair. I left for a few minutes to give him some privacy and when I came back, he was still in his underwear... he positioned himself on the table and the massage started.

 

Usual routine... myofascial release, sweedish massage with hints of sport massage and stretching. His body was not athletic... it was a regular body from a young guy. A bit toned, but no muscles or abs. He was sexy. When it was time to massage his glutes, I removed his underwear, he did not say a word, or opposed to it... he just lift his pelvis, so I could slide them off... And wow! What a beautiful ass he had. Round, bouncy, smooth, meaty... it was a really nice surprise. I started massaging his glues with dedication. He was enjoying it. I was teasing his hole a little, without being too obvious. Then it was time to do the legs. After that I asked him to turn.

 

When he turned... My jaw dropped. He had the biggest dick I've ever seen! Easily 11 inches and thick... uncut. I've never seen a dick so huge. It was an uncut monster... and he was leaking A LOT! The sheet covering the table had several stains of precum. I didn't expect that. He apologized and said... "this is why I don't like getting massages" he was all ashamed for his massive hard on and excessive leaking. I said not to worry, that it was common for that to happen.. and I continued with the massage, teasing his dick and balls.... not being too erotic yet...

 

At one point when I started jacking him off, he began caressing my legs, so I dropped my shorts and he started sucking me... and from that point it escalated quickly. He started kissing me, and I started teasing his hole... fingering him. He was moaning.

 

I jumped on the table and we started 69ing. Obviously I was not able to deep throat, I think I was able to take only half of his dick in my mouth. We did 69 for a while, then kiss some more. I also teased his hole with the tip of my dick... he was enjoying that (based on his grindr profile he's versatile so hopefully with time I'll be able to top him)... We jacked off our dicks together... we came almost at the same time. Then I rested my body on top of his for a while, we had cum all over our torsos... we stayed in that position, rubbing our torsos covered in cum... Talking and kissing. It was relaxing.

 

Then we showered together... with more kissing and foreplay. We dressed and said goodbye.

 

My ego was stroked when he said "I enjoyed the massage very much, you are better than the couple of ones I've paid for..."

 

I still text with him several times a week and we have plans to meet again soon. Hopefully next week. Our plan is to talk and go for a walk... but you never know ;-)

Fantastic scenario!! ???

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he gym rat guy. I’ll say this guys is on the top 5 best bodies I’ve seen. He has a military background too. I never thought I would be able to meet him, let alone massage him. He first time I massages him, I was pre-cumming so much, he thought it was lube or lotion. He has the most perfect ass I’ve seen. He is very masculine and correct. A gentleman. As I’m more familiar with him we get to do more stuff. Last time I fucked him after rimming him for like 30 minutes. I never thought he would be a bottom!!! But it just went right in. Wow. Amazing. He kisses too! So enjoyable to be with him

 

 

The bigger they are, the QUICKER THEY BOTTOM! :)

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he gym rat guy. I’ll say this guys is on the top 5 best bodies I’ve seen. He has a military background too. I never thought I would be able to meet him, let alone massage him. He first time I massages him, I was pre-cumming so much, he thought it was lube or lotion. He has the most perfect ass I’ve seen. He is very masculine and correct. A gentleman. As I’m more familiar with him we get to do more stuff. Last time I fucked him after rimming him for like 30 minutes. I never thought he would be a bottom!!! But it just went right in. Wow. Amazing. He kisses too! So enjoyable to be with him

 

 

The bigger they are, the QUICKER THEY BOTTOM! :)

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Someone just "like" one of my post here...so it brought me back to it. I thought that I would share an update here...and note my latest encounter at giving free massage. I posted this on another board...and am repeating here.

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New massage "clients" have been slower to come by these days. I have exhausted most of the pool of guys in my vicinity of my posting on the apps (Grindr, Jackd, and Scruff). My posts on DoubleList result is the same trolls responding within minutes of my posting. I had some success sneaking in ads on Craigslist in the Community/General section but now those ads get deleted as son as they are posted. I recently tried a paid ad on Craigslist unders Services/Health&Wellness. That has been pretty much a bust because people are weary of me giving a Free massage under a paid ad. However, I did have one experience this week that was worth noting.

The Bodybuilder: A guy reached out to me from my DoubleList ad to set up a session. He said that he was 45yo, straight, MWM. He used to be a professional body builder, but says he now just has a dad bod. He was visiting my area for the day and would like to schedule a session if he could. He included a picture of him from his BB days. I looked through my old emails. I always do this to see if I have had a positive or negative communication history with people that respond. I found a similar email from him last year...almost to the day. We had tried to coordinate a time last year, but it didn't work out. Luckily we were able to connect this time. We set up for mid-day so that I could conduct the session over my lunch break.

When he arrived, he looked shorter than his pics...bu he was hot! If he considers his current state a dad bod...I would bet that every dad would be inline to get one of those. Although he was not still jacked from his pro BB days, he was still very well built...just a little softer. He commented that he was glad that I was a big guy. That means that i could give him the pressure that he needed. We did some more small talk. He quickly got nude and covered his dick with his hands as he walked to the massage table. I asked my general questions about areas to avoid and he said that all places were good.

I was very cautious as I worked on this muscle guy. He was straight, he was married, and he was big enough to break me in two! He began to give me verbal feedback immediately with some slight moans. This helped me relax as well...knowing that he was enjoying himself. I asked if he minded if I took my shirt off. I said that it was a bit warm and I hoped that he didn't mind my hairy belly. He said, no problem. It's your home. Get comfortable. I laughed and replied that I am always nude at home to be comfortable. No comment from him. He didn't take the bait. I slipped off my shirt and continued with the massage. As I worked on him, I gave him plenty of body contact. Certainly he felt my dick poking him here and there...and even landing in the palm of his hand. No response either way. He didn't pull away...but he didn't grab me either. No signals...so i kept things tame.

Now it was time to work on his legs. I started at his feet and worked my way up. As I reached the nice crevices where the legs meet the groin...I got another one of those moans. He said that no one ever touches you there. I asked if it was too much. He replied that it was great and to keep going. He spread his legs further apart. Nice! His ass was spectacular. I wanted to play with it and get a taste...but I held back. I did make sure that I hands went in his crack and grazed his hole. Still no positive signs...so I moved on. I worked his other leg. Same progression, his legs went even wider...but I was still guns shy to pull the trigger. I moved on and finished with he backside. Now it was time for the flip.

His front side was nice as well. He was no longer hiding his dick. It was average in length...but had a good thickness to it. I worked on his chest, shoulders, and stretched his arms. I then started working on his legs. I like to do some stretches when clients are in this position. It allows me to get in real close...while at the same time opening them up and making them a bit vulnerable. He went with the flow...and I noticed his blood started to flow as well. I grazed his dick a couple of times...and got another nice moan out of him. I teased him a little more until he was rock hard and pulsing...and then I backed off. Time to work the other leg. Same stretches except this time, I grazed his hole. I got a moan from that touch as well. I thought...well...It's now or never. I played with his hole a little and started pressing on it. No resistance...so I pushed a finger in. I much bigger moan this time. I explored with my finger and started to slide in and out. With my other hand, I started to stroke his dick. He really started getting into it, and I could see his excitement rising. I watched his balls as they got tighter and tighter and almost disappear into his body. I knew that he was on the verge of cumming. I worked harder and harder...but he didn't climax. I removed my finger from his hole and continued to work on his dick. He spun around sideways on the table and straddled his raised legs on either side of me and said "Fuck me Daddy". I thought...What the Fuck? Did I just hear that? I still had my shorts on, but my dick was right there at his hole. I started to dry hump him. He said...yeah...that's it, Fuck me Daddy. Fuck me Daddy. I continued my thrusting motions as my untied shorts started sliding down off my body. "Yeah...I can feel you. Please Fuck me Daddy. Fuck me. My hole is throbbing for you." Two seconds later he came...everywhere. It covered his stomach, his chest, and some hit his face.

He then sort of snapped back to reality. He asked if he could shower and I threw him a towel. He showered quickly, gave me a big hug, thanked me, and exited. I will certainly be looking for him again the same time next year!

 
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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.

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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!

 

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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.

So...no massage for that guy!

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1 hour ago, niceandthick said:

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!

 

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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.

So...no massage for that guy!

Whoa! What stories.  It doesn't seem as if the guy who begged you Daddy to take him through his fantasy was harmful but I can see where you went so far with him and then decided to put a stop to it. He was definitely aggressive to start out the way he did.  I'm surprised you didn't stop him in his tracks from the get go.  It's your home, you are the masseur and you control the situation.  There's a case where he knows where you live and it could easily become dangerous.  He seemed desperate.

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5 hours ago, Redwine56 said:

Whoa! What stories... 

Thanks. Hopefully you enjoyed them. I know that are a bit wordy...but I like to share the details.

5 hours ago, Redwine56 said:

 ...I'm surprised you didn't stop him in his tracks from the get go...

I had a super hot guy sucking my dick. I should have been paying him $451 for the BJ. LOL

5 hours ago, Redwine56 said:

 It doesn't seem as if the guy who begged you Daddy to take him through his fantasy was harmful but I can see where you went so far with him and then decided to put a stop to it. He was definitely aggressive to start out the way he did. ... It's your home, you are the masseur and you control the situation.  There's a case where he knows where you live and it could easily become dangerous.  He seemed desperate.

I felt that I had control the whole time. Even when he was on the phone telling me not to shower. I told him no. I didn't do anything that I didn't want to do. When it became "uncomfortable" for me, I called it quits. I do have to admit that I took some extra precautions before I went to bed that night. I didn't want to wake up in the middle of the night with him cuddling in daddy's bed.

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