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6 hours ago, EVdude said:

Alas he never had an ad elsewhere after Craigslist dropped the personals. I lost touch and his number is long gone from my phone.

I would love to be surprised again with a vibrator mid-massage.

I've never used a toy or had one used on me.

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My contribution happend not during the massage, but before it.

It was my first time meeting this masseur at his studio after first hiring him at a local massage spot. (Short backstory: It was a legitimate local massage place. I went in for my regular massage, he was assigned to me, and I liked his massage so much that I asked him if he practiced privately, if he had a studio, and asked him to share his business number. It all worked out, we had an exchange of numbers.)

Fast forward two months later, I reached out to him so I could book a massage directly with him privately. It was our first time to meet at his studio. I arrived at his place, he welcomed me and showed me to the massage room. As I undressed my shirt, my pants still on, I suddenly had the urge to piss. So I asked, “Can I go use the bathroom real quick? Need to pee.” And he responded, “Sure, I need to wash my hands for the massage anyway,” as he motioned out of the massage room to the bathroom.

We got close to the bathroom and he pointed at the door. “It’s that door right there. You go first. And I’ll just wash my hands after you.”

To which I said, “Or you can wash your hands while I pee. I don’t mind you in there, if you don’t. Saves us a few minutes!”

Now when I offered that, in my head was the bathroom layout I had back home, where the toilet and the sink are on the opposite sides. His bathroom (a half bath), I didn’t realize, had the sink and toilet adjacent to each other.

Still not knowing this fact, I insisted. And he said sure.

And there we were in the bathroom, almost standing next to each other. Him washing his hands, me taking a piss. I thought I saw him glancing while still trying to be professional, and I really found that hot. I almost couldn’t pee and shoot very well because I was getting really hard! I even said, “Sorry, I swear I need to pee!” And we both laughed.

Needless to say, I had a fantastic massage that night and a happy release ending too. I still see him every now and then for my regular massages, and everytime I have to pee during our session, I can now just casually ask, “You can pee or wash your hands together too if you like?” and him being okay with it! That one unexpected innocent incident offer is now kind of like our thing. I even got him to piss at the same time with me.

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My first sensual gay massage was 12 years ago in Ft Lauderdale. Made a connection, can't remember the website, but the contact was friendly and quick. Went to his apartment later that day. When I got on the table I was nude but with a towel around midsection, he asked me if I wanted him nude also, to which I (a novice) said okay. The massage was wonderful, great technique and hit all the right spots. When it came time to turn over I had a raging erection and I apologized and covered it up. He smiled and said "I'll take care of it", and thus my first HE. Over the next couple of years every time I was in Ft Lauderdale I engaged him for a massage, so about 4 sessions total. I don't currently see him on any sites.  However, being a total dweeb, I didn't realize who my masseur was until I ran across a video of him years later. It was Alexander Garrett!

https://www.iafd.com/person.rme/perfid=rickymartinez_kazan/gender=m/alexander-garrett.h

Did anyone else have a massage from him in 2010-2013 in Fort Lauderdale?

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4 minutes ago, kniff said:

My first sensual gay massage was 12 years ago in Ft Lauderdale. Made a connection, can't remember the website, but the contact was friendly and quick. Went to his apartment later that day. When I got on the table I was nude but with a towel around midsection, he asked me if I wanted him nude also, to which I (a novice) said okay. The massage was wonderful, great technique and hit all the right spots. When it came time to turn over I had a raging erection and I apologized and covered it up. He smiled and said "I'll take care of it", and thus my first HE. Over the next couple of years every time I was in Ft Lauderdale I engaged him for a massage, so about 4 sessions total. I don't currently see him on any sites.  However, being a total dweeb, I didn't realize who my masseur was until I ran across a video of him years later. It was Alexander Garrett!

https://www.iafd.com/person.rme/perfid=rickymartinez_kazan/gender=m/alexander-garrett.h

Did anyone else have a massage from him in 2010-2013 in Fort Lauderdale?

I love that story! There was a five minute window when Griffin Barrows was doing massage. Missed that window but got a shoulder rub in a gym sauna from him once lol

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On 6/9/2022 at 6:46 AM, bichiguy said:

This sounds silly as over the years the guy I had been seeing on and off for a few years progressed to a quality massage with mutual touch, HE and he let me go down on him. But I was VERY caught of guard during one session when I was on my front, hard, and he climbed on top of me and sat on it. I was so caught of guard that I was almost instantly done. LOL

Wow similar experience for me!

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My first massage, ever, was when I was 23 and an American living in Tehran. This when the Shah was in the process of modernizing the country, before the Mullahs dragged Iran back a thousand years into the dark ages. A group of American buddies and I were together, when one of our friends came back from a bath house infuriated that the masseur had put the make on him. Well, I already knew, from young Iranian friends, that gay sex was rampant in Iran, where boys and girls were strictly kept apart. What's a teenage boy to do to get his rocks off? But the bathhouse culture was unknown to me so anything was unexpected. 

At my first opportunity, I went to the same bathhouse and paid (the same) 25¢ for a massage. At that time, (1967) many private houses did not have bathrooms and visiting the bathhouse was a necessary as well cultural practice. A straight Iranian man would wrap himself in a towel that was provided, which kept the jewels and the bum off limits. I of course, laid naked on the massage table. The masseur took one look, went for the goods, and demanded another 25¢ and we went to town. I was only too happy to pay.

This of course began the period when I began indulge in the lifelong wonderful joys of bottoming.

Over the years as an American out-gay, I have had all kinds of relationships with casual tricks, lovers, masseurs, fuckbuddies, etc. A few years ago, when I needed something new and exciting, I went to a provider on RentMasseur who turned out to be more "rent" than "masseur." After a long time on my stomach and wondering when he was going to ask me tot turn over, his cock was in my ass and pumping. Oh my! 

A long way of saying, yes, something unexpected. 

Now, I try and set things up for the same result but more expected. We all need connection. Sex is a great connector. Yes, let's have a great massage. Let us enjoy each other's bodies. And let's have great connected sex. And yes please fuck me. At my age and financial situation, I am happy to pay a young man...it meets his needs and mine. 

 

 

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Had my first appointment with a handsome, sexy, fit masseur here in Dallas about a year ago. Although he's been here for a while and has great reviews, I didn't have the inclination to hire him until last spring. I finally scheduled a session and went to his place (nice setup). I always look for a great deep tissue massage first and the erotic second but didn't know what to expect since I found him on Masseurfinder. He said I could undress to my comfort level, so I shucked my clothes and hopped up on his table face-down.

The massage was fantastic; even though he's average height, he's pretty muscular with a great set of hands and could really work out the knots, especially in my back. After he finished, he had me flip over and resumed the massage -- calves, feet, thighs, torso, etc. He also lightly worked my groin area (and I immediately got hard), but I kept my hands to myself since he had given no indication of how I should respond. Toward the end of the massage, before I knew it, he leaned over and started giving me a fantastic blow job, then took off his shorts and revealed a monster cock -- thick, meaty, and heavy, with low hangers. I blew my load pretty quickly, and he swallowed it all. I've been back twice (took a break to get fully vaccinated), and both sessions were the same -- except that's he added an electronic massager to work over my shaft and sack. Yowza! 

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I've never had the masseur cum, too.  I am a bit jealous and sad.  However, I know I am not an attractive man, so I accept that it is what it is. 

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One of my first massages I got and the first one at my place.  After the guy set up his table and I was getting on he told me to lay on my back first.  He started off getting near my erogenous zones and within 5 minutes had me fully hard.  Soon as that happened it was in his mouth...I think I gasped, lol.  It wasn't long before he hopped up on the table and was riding it until I came.  I thought, "well, that was fun but a quick 15 minutes".

After he came back from the bathroom and I started to get dressed, he said "oh no, that was the intro, we need to finish the massage."  And he did, for the full hour.

Afterwards, he told me he doesn't do that often (mm, ok), but that it's a great way to start things off.  I had to agree.

(possibly I've told this story before, but I couldn't find the post)

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13 hours ago, questbear said:

I've never had the masseur cum, too.  I am a bit jealous and sad.  However, I know I am not an attractive man, so I accept that it is what it is. 

Never mind, when you're lying on that massage table face down, looks don't even come into account.  It's how they handle the goods that makes all the difference.  You cannot expect a masseur to cum for all his clients.  It is rare but it has happened with me.  Timing, chemistry, the mood of the day all factor in.  Don't put yourself down.  

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I was at at 5 star hotel on Costa Rica and decided to get a massage. I was draped as usual in that type of setting. Lying on my stomach I was getting a bit aroused by his touch as he went just a bit further in his touch than most. After I rolled over and he was working my legs I started to get an erecting. I said the usual “oh sorry” and he proceeded to move the sheet aside and stroke me off. It was totally unexpected and a huge turn on. He cleaned it up and then finished the massage. Afterwards he left to wait outside the room (literally outside) and when I joined him he asked if I’d liked the massage. 

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Hey, I am old, saggy, and not physically attractive to any young muscleboy, which is my type. But I do pretty well. It's trying to be a nice person, treating them with courtesy, dignity, and respect; showing interest in them and their pleasure, learning what gets and keeps them hard. Young men can bring beauty, energy, new ideas techniques, and sexual prowess. An old coot like me has none of these anymore, but I can bring maturity, experience, patience, judgement, and financial resources. We need them and they need us. Don't sell yourself short.

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On 2/4/2023 at 9:56 AM, TrevorR said:

I was at at 5 star hotel on Costa Rica and decided to get a massage. I was draped as usual in that type of setting. Lying on my stomach I was getting a bit aroused by his touch as he went just a bit further in his touch than most. After I rolled over and he was working my legs I started to get an erecting. I said the usual “oh sorry” and he proceeded to move the sheet aside and stroke me off. It was totally unexpected and a huge turn on. He cleaned it up and then finished the massage. Afterwards he left to wait outside the room (literally outside) and when I joined him he asked if I’d liked the massage. 

I'd bet you gave your Costa Rican masseur a nice tip in appreciation of his extra attention to detail.  😊

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8 minutes ago, TrevorR said:

I did the best I could. I didn’t have any cash on me so I had to do it on the room charge. 

I always find that awkward when a massage therapist at a nice spa
"goes the extra mile". I want to tip them accordingly and generously,
but if I do that on the bill it’s undoubtedly going to raise eyebrows 
with the management. 

Now I usually carry a $100 bill in my robe "just in case". Cash is king!

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Saw this new-to-me masseur recently. I lay down naked, face down, on a heated table with nice linens. First thing he does is position my legs in a frog-like bent position which kinda pushes my ass up in the air. Wastes no time - immediately begins licking, nibbling  biting and deep-tonguing my hole for like THIRTY MINUTES. By now I am drenched in pre-cum and literally begging him to fuck me. He’s says “Yeah, OK, in a few minutes.” What?? True to his word, he fucks me with his very thick uncut dick. It feels great. But then he starts this pattern of going right back to rimming me again. Ten more minutes of that. Rimming then fucking. Rimming then fucking. I WAS LOSING MY MIND IN THE BEST FUCKING WAY!! ha ha Pun intended, guys. Ultimately I came explosively. Funny thing is, I think he still wanted to keep rimming me. It still wasn’t enough. This guy is just rimcrazy. I mean, WOW! No surprise I keep seeing him. ha ha ha I must have the cleanest ass on the East Coast! 😉

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Since I didn't know what to expect for my first massage 36 years ago, pretty much everything was unexpected or surprising.

There used to be a newspaper in Rhode Island that featured adult ads, which is how I found John, who offered massages for men, according to his ad in the men seeing men section of the adult classifieds. I'm not sure what the ad said exactly, but it was intriguing enough for me to find out after looking at it for weeks.

I was really nervous but managed to get in the car and head to his address, where I was greeted by a pleasant looking man in his early 40s (I was in my early 20s). He answered the door wearing jeans and a t-shirt and we introduced ourselves before I was escorted to a bedroom at the front of his apartment, where muted gay porn was playing on the TV. He asked me to get undressed, and he remained in the room and watched me. I wasn't wearing any underwear so it didn't take long for me to remove my jeans and polo shirt. I was already semi-hard when I positioned myself face-down on the bed. He asked if I was comfortable (very) and told me that he would be back in just a couple of minutes.

At that point, I was really nervous since I had no idea what was to come next. True to his word, he re-appeared within a couple of minutes. John was about 6 feet tall, his weight was proportionate, and his body would have been considered toned by the standards of the day. My first surprise was that he changed out of his t-shirt and jeans and into a dark green speedo. He looked pretty decent, and he had what I call eraser nips, but the "biggest" surprise was how he filled out that speedo! The bulge was quite impressive. He could have been a total troll but it wouldn't have mattered once I saw him shirtless and busting out of his little speedo.

He told me to relax and asked me if I wanted him to turn off the TV. I told him it was fine, so he started the massage. He let drops of warm oil fall onto my back, then his large hands started applying a little pressure at the back of my neck, then to my shoulders and arms, down my sides, over my ass, down my thighs and calves, to me feet, ending with a tug on each big toe. Then he went from my feet, back up my legs, and lingered on my thighs and ass, rubbing my cheeks in a circular motion. I was now fully hard and had to adjust myself a bit.

He worked up my back to my shoulders and arms again. We were only about 10 minutes into it and it felt amazing. I turned my head so that I could watch him (well, his bulge) while his hands were on me. I'm sure that he knew I was staring at him. It was very hot to see the bulge expanding even more. It was apparent that his dick was facing down and getting pretty hard. The waistband of his speedo was pulling away from his body, exposing a bit of his brown pubic hair. I was dying to see it!

My next surprise came when he was massaging my shoulders. He kept one hand on me while the other quickly reached into his speedo to adjust himself. He changed the position of his dick to face upward. Needless to say, the speedo could not contain it. The biggest mushroom head I had ever seen, the size of a big plum, along with a couple of inches of thick shaft were sticking out the top of his speedo! The speedo bulge was still massive, indicating a lot more dick and some pretty sizable balls lurked beneath. I was so horny, which made me quite bold.

I told him that he should get comfortable and suggested that he should "take that off" since I was naked too. He told me something like I was being fresh or naughty, but he immediately took his hands off me, put his thumbs into the waistband of his speedo and pulled it down. He stepped out with one leg and kicked the garment out the door of the room with the other. The only response that I had was, "fuuuuuuccccccckkkkkk!"

What sprung out was a fat 10+ inch fuck bat with that huge fucking head and an enormous set of low-hanging balls that were swinging as he stepped a bit to put his hands back on my back. He was up near my face at that point, and that giant pole was sticking straight out, looking like a weapon that was about to inflict serious damage. In less than a minute, I was licking those swinging balls and taking that meat to the base down my throat.

I just realized that I'm probably typing way too much for this forum. If so, sorry about that.
 

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