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I decided to start a thread where I can keep this saga updated. The following story and subsequent updates are completely true. I'll start one massage prior to this past one as before that my memory is a bit faded.
(true story) regular massage getting hotter - will update w/ progress
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This story is from the massage before the most recent.
Background: to catch you up, I had been seeing this massage therapist irregularly for around a year and perhaps 5 or 6 massages ago, I caught a vibe and things have started heating up. I started seeing him because I get a tight lower back and tight hamstrings and he was recommended to me.
As usual, I am seated in the waiting area with a towel around my waste and a robe covering myself. He opens the door and takes me back to his massage room and we say our usual "hello, how's it going..." greetings. He lowers the lights almost all the way and I hang my robe on the hook behind the door and as the previous few times, something that didn't happen until the situation started to heat up, he doesn't leave the room but rather gestures with his hand to give him my towel. I remove the towel, and we have strong eye contact - he's not looking down. He tells me to lay face down on the table and I do. Again, since the situation got hotter, he's not covering my ass with towel, but rather I'm laying totally nude face-down ass-up.
It's a fairly standard massage for the first half. I've got my arms laying flat, palms up, and that's when it goes even a step further. He's already massaged my back, my lower back, and his hands had gone a little lower down than normal, about mid ass, but now he's massaging my legs from the calf and working his way up. My dick's pointed down between my legs and I can feel it growing and I'm suddenly conscious that he can probably see it from his angle. His hands are now rubbing the back of my thighs and finishing his 'stoke' on my ass. That's when I feel the tips of his fingers sort of graze through my cheeks.
I can feel him move himself to my right side and he starts massaging, instead of vertically on the back of my thighs, horizontally -- going from lower inside thigh to the lower outside thigh -- and he's working his way up. He doesn't stop where you would expect. He's continuing this motion and now he's grazing tip of my hard dick and then further, between my full balls. I accidentally let out a little moan.
He goes to my other side and repeats his, but this time on my arm that's still laying flat by my side, I can kind of feel of my forearm something that's perhaps hard and he's now grazing the tip of my rock hard dick again working his way up my thighs from the back.
Instead of before where he would be turned around looking at the wall and have already handed me a hand towel when he asks me to flip over, this time he just politely asks me to turn over and he's holding the hand towel. I flip over but this is the first time I've been hard on his massage table and so my hands are covering my erection and he glances down and I just blurt out "sorry". He smiles and folds the hand towel in half and places it down over my hands that are holding my dick and balls.
I'm pitching a pretty serious tent and he continues the massage to my front. Chest, feet, and then he gets to the upper thigh. He's getting close again to my area and somehow I am even harder and he's now massaging on the upper upper thigh only centimetres from my dick. I feel his hand slide in to the inner thigh and the back of his hand is grazing my balls and I guess with this motion the towel moves slightly because I can feel the air on the tip of my dick. He moved to the other side and continues the same. Again, the towel moves just a bit more and now I can feel the air on the whole head of my dick.
He grabs my legs and pushes them to my chest and stretching them and my hips and the towel is fully fallen down and my erection is fully out. I kind of freeze when he puts my legs down and I'm hard, pointing to the ceiling. He grabs the hand towel from between my legs and folds it, then places it from under my dick and kind of pushes down so my hard on is facing my stomach and kind of squeezes almost. It felt like he was trying to secure it but for sure he got a feel.
We finish the massage and I stay on the table a few minutes after he stepped out to let my dick calm down and I throw the robe on, thank him, and head to locker room to shower and head home.
Background: to catch you up, I had been seeing this massage therapist irregularly for around a year and perhaps 5 or 6 massages ago, I caught a vibe and things have started heating up. I started seeing him because I get a tight lower back and tight hamstrings and he was recommended to me.
As usual, I am seated in the waiting area with a towel around my waste and a robe covering myself. He opens the door and takes me back to his massage room and we say our usual "hello, how's it going..." greetings. He lowers the lights almost all the way and I hang my robe on the hook behind the door and as the previous few times, something that didn't happen until the situation started to heat up, he doesn't leave the room but rather gestures with his hand to give him my towel. I remove the towel, and we have strong eye contact - he's not looking down. He tells me to lay face down on the table and I do. Again, since the situation got hotter, he's not covering my ass with towel, but rather I'm laying totally nude face-down ass-up.
It's a fairly standard massage for the first half. I've got my arms laying flat, palms up, and that's when it goes even a step further. He's already massaged my back, my lower back, and his hands had gone a little lower down than normal, about mid ass, but now he's massaging my legs from the calf and working his way up. My dick's pointed down between my legs and I can feel it growing and I'm suddenly conscious that he can probably see it from his angle. His hands are now rubbing the back of my thighs and finishing his 'stoke' on my ass. That's when I feel the tips of his fingers sort of graze through my cheeks.
I can feel him move himself to my right side and he starts massaging, instead of vertically on the back of my thighs, horizontally -- going from lower inside thigh to the lower outside thigh -- and he's working his way up. He doesn't stop where you would expect. He's continuing this motion and now he's grazing tip of my hard dick and then further, between my full balls. I accidentally let out a little moan.
He goes to my other side and repeats his, but this time on my arm that's still laying flat by my side, I can kind of feel of my forearm something that's perhaps hard and he's now grazing the tip of my rock hard dick again working his way up my thighs from the back.
Instead of before where he would be turned around looking at the wall and have already handed me a hand towel when he asks me to flip over, this time he just politely asks me to turn over and he's holding the hand towel. I flip over but this is the first time I've been hard on his massage table and so my hands are covering my erection and he glances down and I just blurt out "sorry". He smiles and folds the hand towel in half and places it down over my hands that are holding my dick and balls.
I'm pitching a pretty serious tent and he continues the massage to my front. Chest, feet, and then he gets to the upper thigh. He's getting close again to my area and somehow I am even harder and he's now massaging on the upper upper thigh only centimetres from my dick. I feel his hand slide in to the inner thigh and the back of his hand is grazing my balls and I guess with this motion the towel moves slightly because I can feel the air on the tip of my dick. He moved to the other side and continues the same. Again, the towel moves just a bit more and now I can feel the air on the whole head of my dick.
He grabs my legs and pushes them to my chest and stretching them and my hips and the towel is fully fallen down and my erection is fully out. I kind of freeze when he puts my legs down and I'm hard, pointing to the ceiling. He grabs the hand towel from between my legs and folds it, then places it from under my dick and kind of pushes down so my hard on is facing my stomach and kind of squeezes almost. It felt like he was trying to secure it but for sure he got a feel.
We finish the massage and I stay on the table a few minutes after he stepped out to let my dick calm down and I throw the robe on, thank him, and head to locker room to shower and head home.
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This is from the most recent massage.
So this massage therapist in small talk once mentioned that he works at this spa and he has his own thing as well. Naturally I Google his first name and massage therapist and boom there he is. I set an appointment and when the day arrives, I'm off to the address listed that I'm not certain as it what it exactly is: spa or commercial space, etc.
I arrive at what appears to be an apartment complex above a few businesses and I give the phone number listed on the website a call. He answers and says he's coming out to find me. He greets me and I follow him in the apartment complexes entryway and he leads me up to his apartment. I say "oh I didn't realize you massage clients at home" and he says "yes I have a whole room for it, is that okay?" I respond "yeah it's great no problem" and he shows me to the room.
He asks me to undress and lay facedown on the massage table. The room is dimly lit, peaceful, and feels as close as you could get to an actual spa at home. He leaves the room and I undress and lay naked, face-down on the table. After a minute or two he comes in and asks how is the temperature and I tell him I'm a little cold so he turns on the heat. This is now the second time that I'm completely nude on his table -- normally masseurs would cover your butt with a towel, he did when I first started seeing him, but apparently not anymore.
The massage goes as normal for maybe 30% of the beginning. And that's where I feel him pause and I hear him remove his shirt. He's standing in front of my head, leaning over me and his hands are moving up and down my the length of my oiled back and they start to go lower -- halfway up my ass, up and over my ass, up over and around my ass and so on and so forth until his strokes are coming through the cheeks and around. Just like last time my dick becomes rock hard and I know it's positioned down between my legs and this time I'm not going to close my legs to hide it. I decide I will keep my legs are the distance apart that they currently are and see what happens.
Eventually he makes his way down to the legs and then I feel on the back of my hands the unmistakable feeling of two heavy balls graze by. There was fabric in-between but by the sensation, it was thin. He's massaging my left leg and I'm so fucking horny I swear my dick is throbbing and his hands are pressing down on the middle of the back side of my leg while his fingers are wrapped around the sides and he's making circles with his hands and they are climbing up my leg. As he gets higher up he makes no attempt to avoid my dick between my legs and while he's still very much massaging my leg and his oiled fingers are consequently rubbing over the underside of my hard-on between my legs and then over the back of my balls. Again, he wasn't massaging my dick, or balls, but rather in contact with them while he's massaging me. He makes it all the way to my ass and then he's massaging my ass and I could feel the cheeks spread a bit and his fingers are close as fuck to my hole but he then stops, moves to the other side of me, and starts massaging from the bottom of my ass on my right leg the same way he came up the left leg, dick and balls being grazed again until he's further down my leg and finally finishes the portion of the massage where I am lying face down with a foot massage. He whispers for me to flip and so I do.
However, this time I don't attempt to cover my erection and the massage continues on my chest while my dick straight up in the air and I'm completely naked in front of this man, who's shirtless, but still more or less clothed in workout shorts. He's massaging my stomach and as he's moving his hands in circles my dick keeps hitting him on the wrist and that's when I feel the precum leaking as fuck out of my dick. He massages the front of my legs and makes his way up to my thigh and I swear I can feel his gaze on my leaking dick and my heavy balls and then I feel him grab it and hold it to the side while he kneeds my upper quads and he does the same on the other side and then he lets go of it and eventually finishes the massage and offers me a chance to take a shower. I of course say yes, he leads me to the shower, I rinse off, get dressed, and thank him and leave.
I have another massage with him scheduled in about a week. I'll keep you updated.
So this massage therapist in small talk once mentioned that he works at this spa and he has his own thing as well. Naturally I Google his first name and massage therapist and boom there he is. I set an appointment and when the day arrives, I'm off to the address listed that I'm not certain as it what it exactly is: spa or commercial space, etc.
I arrive at what appears to be an apartment complex above a few businesses and I give the phone number listed on the website a call. He answers and says he's coming out to find me. He greets me and I follow him in the apartment complexes entryway and he leads me up to his apartment. I say "oh I didn't realize you massage clients at home" and he says "yes I have a whole room for it, is that okay?" I respond "yeah it's great no problem" and he shows me to the room.
He asks me to undress and lay facedown on the massage table. The room is dimly lit, peaceful, and feels as close as you could get to an actual spa at home. He leaves the room and I undress and lay naked, face-down on the table. After a minute or two he comes in and asks how is the temperature and I tell him I'm a little cold so he turns on the heat. This is now the second time that I'm completely nude on his table -- normally masseurs would cover your butt with a towel, he did when I first started seeing him, but apparently not anymore.
The massage goes as normal for maybe 30% of the beginning. And that's where I feel him pause and I hear him remove his shirt. He's standing in front of my head, leaning over me and his hands are moving up and down my the length of my oiled back and they start to go lower -- halfway up my ass, up and over my ass, up over and around my ass and so on and so forth until his strokes are coming through the cheeks and around. Just like last time my dick becomes rock hard and I know it's positioned down between my legs and this time I'm not going to close my legs to hide it. I decide I will keep my legs are the distance apart that they currently are and see what happens.
Eventually he makes his way down to the legs and then I feel on the back of my hands the unmistakable feeling of two heavy balls graze by. There was fabric in-between but by the sensation, it was thin. He's massaging my left leg and I'm so fucking horny I swear my dick is throbbing and his hands are pressing down on the middle of the back side of my leg while his fingers are wrapped around the sides and he's making circles with his hands and they are climbing up my leg. As he gets higher up he makes no attempt to avoid my dick between my legs and while he's still very much massaging my leg and his oiled fingers are consequently rubbing over the underside of my hard-on between my legs and then over the back of my balls. Again, he wasn't massaging my dick, or balls, but rather in contact with them while he's massaging me. He makes it all the way to my ass and then he's massaging my ass and I could feel the cheeks spread a bit and his fingers are close as fuck to my hole but he then stops, moves to the other side of me, and starts massaging from the bottom of my ass on my right leg the same way he came up the left leg, dick and balls being grazed again until he's further down my leg and finally finishes the portion of the massage where I am lying face down with a foot massage. He whispers for me to flip and so I do.
However, this time I don't attempt to cover my erection and the massage continues on my chest while my dick straight up in the air and I'm completely naked in front of this man, who's shirtless, but still more or less clothed in workout shorts. He's massaging my stomach and as he's moving his hands in circles my dick keeps hitting him on the wrist and that's when I feel the precum leaking as fuck out of my dick. He massages the front of my legs and makes his way up to my thigh and I swear I can feel his gaze on my leaking dick and my heavy balls and then I feel him grab it and hold it to the side while he kneeds my upper quads and he does the same on the other side and then he lets go of it and eventually finishes the massage and offers me a chance to take a shower. I of course say yes, he leads me to the shower, I rinse off, get dressed, and thank him and leave.
I have another massage with him scheduled in about a week. I'll keep you updated.
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Love your story, very hot! To me a massage is fantastic foreplay. Early on in my massage experiences I had a masseuse do the same massaging my legs while grazing my cock, I was so horny I actually came without him ever touching my cock. A little embarrassed I was sure to leave a nice tip in addition to the load on the table.
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Can you give a physical description of the masseur? Is he hot? Definitely would help to set the scene 
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Ok so here's the deal. For anyone that is keeping tabs on this or follows this thread and is waiting to hear more..
I kinda stopped writing these because of travel plans and summer and whatnot so I am only like 2 massages ahead of when I had last written an entry.
The thing is, while it is still like hyper sexually arousing and the whole thing is just very very erotic...it hasn't actually crossed over into anything else. He's touched my dick to push it to one side, grazed up against my balls with his hand, etc., etc., but that's the furthest it's actually gone to date.
I've tried all kinds of things to see if I can make it go further.. tipping more, intentionally placing my hands or arms in a way where his bulge will rub up against them, I've even 'accidentally' moved my hand into it. I don't see it actually going further, but I guess you never know.
The reason why I am writing is to find out if anyone that's been reading this actually wants me to continue updating, even if it may or may not result in something more than what it already is...
I kinda stopped writing these because of travel plans and summer and whatnot so I am only like 2 massages ahead of when I had last written an entry.
The thing is, while it is still like hyper sexually arousing and the whole thing is just very very erotic...it hasn't actually crossed over into anything else. He's touched my dick to push it to one side, grazed up against my balls with his hand, etc., etc., but that's the furthest it's actually gone to date.
I've tried all kinds of things to see if I can make it go further.. tipping more, intentionally placing my hands or arms in a way where his bulge will rub up against them, I've even 'accidentally' moved my hand into it. I don't see it actually going further, but I guess you never know.
The reason why I am writing is to find out if anyone that's been reading this actually wants me to continue updating, even if it may or may not result in something more than what it already is...
Please continue I love the chase and thrill from your posts!
Yeah please continue updating, normal massages becoming (more or less) unexpectedly erotic, are my main kink
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Course I want you to keep writing..I know it's not so easy writing..it's work..but please stay motivated. Peope are hard here..think of their boners
Course I want you to keep writing..I know it's not so easy writing..it's work..but please stay motivated. Peope are hard here..think of their boners
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I was waiting until I had something more before continuing the saga. Sorry, I know it's been a very long time. It was kind of worth the wait. It's moved forward. Not as far as I would have wanted it to, but hey, this last experience was so fucking hot, so I am sure more is to come of this story.Course I want you to keep writing..I know it's not so easy writing..it's work..but please stay motivated. Peope are hard here..think of their boners
Alright, to catch you up, I'm skipping past the last few massages. They were pretty much like the ones I've already written about and we'll skip directly to the last one, or rather the most recent one.
It started off the same way, taking off my clothes, sliding down my underwear, and hopping face down on his table. His touch, the oil, the warmth of his hands drove me crazy. This time, the desire was much stronger. All I could think about when his hand was running up my leg and over my butt cheek, was the thought of his fingers sliding in between and touching my hole. I'm really not that much of a bottom but my god I was craving it.
His hands did the usual wandering thing as they slid between my legs and they grazed my smooth balls, so lightly it could've been a slip of the hand, an accident, but as you know from the saga, it just can't be. I can feel the tip of my dick throbbing laying flat under my stomach. I'm dying. As he's massaging my upper thighs, moving over my buttocks, and onto my lower back, I can't help to lift my ass up ever so slightly with each stroke. He notices and asks if I'm feeling tight right there. He's either placating me or he really thinks that, and I tell him yes.
He asks if he can climb up... if that would bother me. I'm so fucking horny. And that's when I hear the sound of clothes coming off. On occasion, he's ended up shirtless by the end of the massage, but always wearing something appropriate on bottom. And even when he was shirtless, it's because the room was sweltering hot. This time it wasn't that warm. I lift my head up from the face hole in the massage table and as a ruse to catch a glimpse, I ask him if he can hand me my bottle of water. He's shirtless and he's just kicked off his flip-flops. He leans over and handed me a bottle of water, and that's when he slid down his shorts.
Green boxer briefs left barely anything to the imagination. His soft cock beneath the fabric was clearly visible, pointed at his left thigh, and balls that filled his underwear. I put down the bottle of water, put my head back in the hole and felt him climb up onto the table, taking a seat on the back of my thighs. His hands massaged deeper, harder, and I have to hold back my moans. Unfortunately, after about five minutes of this teasing, ecstasy-inducing -- almost infuriatingly hot -- deep massage, he got back down from the table and asked me to turn over.
I turned over and right after, that's when I felt it. I looked down at my raging erection and I honestly can't remember ever seeing that much pre-cum come flowing down from the tip of my cock. A little pool is gathering on my stomach, and the whole head of my dick is wet. Usually, there's some sort of small towel next to me that maybe he'll put over my eyes, or before when he would cover my dick, but it's not there. The only towel is the one I'm laying on, and that's when he spots it. He takes his hand, wraps it around me, and with his thumb, he traces it up the underside of my penis, from the balls straight to the tip, pushing out the rest of my pre-cum. I let out a deep fucking moan. I swear I could have cum right there. He lets out one chuckle, "heh" and reaches under the table, grabs a hand towel, and wipes it from my stomach. He says nothing and continues the massage. Dick still throbbing, balls certainly blue, he massages my front, occasionally stopping to grab my penis with one hand while he dabs the tip with the towel, each time I'm biting my lip from moaning.
As he is finishing the massage, he walks past my head and I turn my head just slightly to catch a glimpse of a noticeably major change in size of what's beneath his boxer briefs. I can tell he's hard.. and it's fucking thick. This is where the disappointment comes in. Unfortunately, he ends the massage, with me hornier than I ever thought possible, but this time I'm left with some hope that perhaps this will eventually go somewhere.
I will keep you updated as things arise.
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Like always, my stories are true, and I do my best to tell them exactly how they happened…but occasionally they're small details I fill in where my memory escapes me.
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