- kj23,
I was going around looking for a new massage therapist ever since my regular therapist left the country. You can read about it here (Unexpected Massage - Non fiction). So far, I've encountered either some prudish masseuse who see themselves as doctors trying to "fix" me (seriously, I'm healthy and need no fixing, I just workout a lot and needed my sore muscles to be massaged), or ladies with no skills asking me if I wanted extras (if your massage skills sucks as a massage therapist, I'll conclude that you're not worth my time) in which I will decline and have on occasion walked out, I take that as an insult and I will act accordingly. I pretty much stopped going for massages. Every now and then, I will try a new place hoping that I'll find a good masseuse that I can see on a regular basis. So I booked for a massage with a new place and went. A guy greeted me and show me the room. I wasn't until later that I realised that it's gonna be him whose gonna give me the massage.
I booked a full body oil massage and wasn't sure what to do as I've only received massages from either ladies or if it's a guy, I'll be fully clothed in a communal space while I was on holidays. I thought of how silly I was to even think that, and I should treat this like any other professional massages. I ask the masseur if I should keep my underwear and the standard "you can take it off if you want your glutes worked" and so I did. I undressed and lie face down on the massage table. He came in and started some small talk with me and proceed to give me the massage. I noticed that there wasn't any draping done but it doesn't bother me. I had massages without drapes before and I enjoyed it because it sends a signal that my body is not something offensive that needs to be covered. Besides I like it when the girls take a peek but in this case, it's just relaxing to be free. I just don't want him to see me getting a semi and think that I'm a creep, but I don't think I'll get into that situation since he's a guy.
It started out as any massages. It's a good and firm massage, he accommodated all my requests to work on the shoulder blades and traps, and adjusting to different pressures. I almost fell asleep at one point. I feel like a king with his gentle demeanor. As he started to work on the lower half of my body, I remembered thinking that without the drapes, he'll be able to see my penis. I know I'm average but like most guys, I "feel" that it might be below average. I had my penis pointed "down" as usual, so there is no where to hide, so be it.
As he work his way closer to my glutes, I felt the usual brush against the side of my balls ever so slightly. Perhaps my legs are a little too closed to each other, leaving him no room to navigate? He then started to work on my glutes by kneading them in a circular motion, the movement of my body causes my penis to rub against the table and I can feel that I swelled a little. I'm thinking "shit, I won't be able to hide it, I may get kicked out for being inappropriate if this continues". He worked back and forth between my calf, sliding towards my glutes, slightly brushing my balls, and kneading my glutes. Unfortunately, with a little more blood in that area, there is now even less room between my thigh and my crotch and sure enough, the back of this hands soon brushes my flaccid shaft. I'm getting into a semi situation and I thought, shit, I better do something about this and kinda adjusted and spread of legs further apart. It helped create distance between my inner thigh and my crotch but it didn't stop my penis from stiffening up to a semi. Lying face down as an uncircumcised guy means that as my penis grows longer, the foreskin will remain pressed against the massage table as my pinkish red glans starts to slowly protrudes out from my foreskin. I can't believe how I ended up exposing my sensitive glans on top of the table sheets to this unsuspecting masseur.
He asked me if I'm ok since I moved and shifted my legs. I wasn't sure what he is referring to, I certainly hoped that he didn't notice the change in size. I acted normal and replied that everything is good. I remember reading somewhere that if a client gets too excited, the therapist may give them a moment to control their excitement. That would be an embarrassing situation I don't want to end up in.
He continued by putting a bit more oil on my glutes, but he must have added too much as some started to drip between my crack, down the perineum and along one side of the fold between my sack and my leg. He started working on my hamstring, slowly working his way up to my glutes but this time, I felt his fingers tracing between my sack and my leg. Perhaps he's trying to wipe away the excess oil? The back of his hands is still brushing on my shaft. I wasn't looking and all I have is my sense of touch, his soft hands, the bumps and brushes. Combined with the unorthodox situation, I must admit it's pretty arousing.
After a bit more of that, he ask me to turn around for the next part of the massage. As I turn, I realised that I'm sporting a full hard on. I even have precum at the tip. I'm horrified to think of what I have been subjecting this poor guy to. I don't want to be the creep that take advantage of unsuspecting therapist. I tried to ignore it but when I lie-down on the table, my stiff cock is still pointing up instead of laying flat on my stomach with a strain of precum connecting my stomach. I quickly apologised, "I'm sorry you have to see that" and he said "it's ok, it happens, i don't mind". I asked for some tissues to wipe my precum off and he offered to throw the tissues away. I tried making the situation less awkward by jokingly say "I usually take care of myself before I go for a massage but it's a busy day". On hindsight that was a bit creepy.
That little conversation, coupled with some ackwardness gave me the space I needed to calm down. He continued by working on my chest and shoulders. He eyes seems to dart back and forth between the area he's working on and my cock. The way he tried not to look but can't seem to help himself feeds into the exhibitionistic side of me.
He then started to work on my abdomen. He'll pressed and slide his thumbs along the centre line of my abs and will stop, hold and apply pressure on a spot for a few seconds. Each stroke he'll go lower. He asked if I want my lower abs massaged and I said yes and so he reached lower and lower until he reach the base of my shaft. He'll apply pressure there for a few seconds before repeating. But the motion causes my glans to rub against my own thigh and I can feel it swelling again. My cock started to slowly grow and move up until a point when it sprung and swung and pushes against his hands that are there apply pressure near the base. I had my eyes closed as I can't bare to see what's happening. I can feel his hands moving away back to my upper abs before sliding down towards my lower abs again, I got a jolt when he slide the upper side of his hands against my glans, all the way to his wrist as he reaches towards my lower abs. The jolt causes me to squeeze and I can feel a flow of precum coming out. I took look to find them on the back of his hand. I really do not know how I'm supposed to recover from this situation. "I'm sorry" I said.
He then say "It's ok, you have a nice cock, do you mind if i take care of it for you?". At this point, I'm so aroused I just want to cum. So I said "yes". With that, he slides his hands over the back of my penis, starting from the glans all the way to my balls. I feel like I'm going to cum then. He then skillfully and lightly massage my glans combined with slow strokes to the shaft (It's hard to describe it with words but suffice to say it's the best hand technique I've ever experienced), it didn't take long before I started saying "I'm cumming, I'm cumming", he then pull my skin down firmly against the base, the tension creates so much stimulation I can literally explode, and with his other hand, started stroking my hard shaft with a rhythmic motion. "fuck, fuckkk, fuckkkk" as I shoot a huge load of cum, a lot landed beyond my head with more landed all over my body and face, from my chest onward.
He cleaned me up. I thank him and I quickly got out after some small talk.
I booked a full body oil massage and wasn't sure what to do as I've only received massages from either ladies or if it's a guy, I'll be fully clothed in a communal space while I was on holidays. I thought of how silly I was to even think that, and I should treat this like any other professional massages. I ask the masseur if I should keep my underwear and the standard "you can take it off if you want your glutes worked" and so I did. I undressed and lie face down on the massage table. He came in and started some small talk with me and proceed to give me the massage. I noticed that there wasn't any draping done but it doesn't bother me. I had massages without drapes before and I enjoyed it because it sends a signal that my body is not something offensive that needs to be covered. Besides I like it when the girls take a peek but in this case, it's just relaxing to be free. I just don't want him to see me getting a semi and think that I'm a creep, but I don't think I'll get into that situation since he's a guy.
It started out as any massages. It's a good and firm massage, he accommodated all my requests to work on the shoulder blades and traps, and adjusting to different pressures. I almost fell asleep at one point. I feel like a king with his gentle demeanor. As he started to work on the lower half of my body, I remembered thinking that without the drapes, he'll be able to see my penis. I know I'm average but like most guys, I "feel" that it might be below average. I had my penis pointed "down" as usual, so there is no where to hide, so be it.
As he work his way closer to my glutes, I felt the usual brush against the side of my balls ever so slightly. Perhaps my legs are a little too closed to each other, leaving him no room to navigate? He then started to work on my glutes by kneading them in a circular motion, the movement of my body causes my penis to rub against the table and I can feel that I swelled a little. I'm thinking "shit, I won't be able to hide it, I may get kicked out for being inappropriate if this continues". He worked back and forth between my calf, sliding towards my glutes, slightly brushing my balls, and kneading my glutes. Unfortunately, with a little more blood in that area, there is now even less room between my thigh and my crotch and sure enough, the back of this hands soon brushes my flaccid shaft. I'm getting into a semi situation and I thought, shit, I better do something about this and kinda adjusted and spread of legs further apart. It helped create distance between my inner thigh and my crotch but it didn't stop my penis from stiffening up to a semi. Lying face down as an uncircumcised guy means that as my penis grows longer, the foreskin will remain pressed against the massage table as my pinkish red glans starts to slowly protrudes out from my foreskin. I can't believe how I ended up exposing my sensitive glans on top of the table sheets to this unsuspecting masseur.
He asked me if I'm ok since I moved and shifted my legs. I wasn't sure what he is referring to, I certainly hoped that he didn't notice the change in size. I acted normal and replied that everything is good. I remember reading somewhere that if a client gets too excited, the therapist may give them a moment to control their excitement. That would be an embarrassing situation I don't want to end up in.
He continued by putting a bit more oil on my glutes, but he must have added too much as some started to drip between my crack, down the perineum and along one side of the fold between my sack and my leg. He started working on my hamstring, slowly working his way up to my glutes but this time, I felt his fingers tracing between my sack and my leg. Perhaps he's trying to wipe away the excess oil? The back of his hands is still brushing on my shaft. I wasn't looking and all I have is my sense of touch, his soft hands, the bumps and brushes. Combined with the unorthodox situation, I must admit it's pretty arousing.
After a bit more of that, he ask me to turn around for the next part of the massage. As I turn, I realised that I'm sporting a full hard on. I even have precum at the tip. I'm horrified to think of what I have been subjecting this poor guy to. I don't want to be the creep that take advantage of unsuspecting therapist. I tried to ignore it but when I lie-down on the table, my stiff cock is still pointing up instead of laying flat on my stomach with a strain of precum connecting my stomach. I quickly apologised, "I'm sorry you have to see that" and he said "it's ok, it happens, i don't mind". I asked for some tissues to wipe my precum off and he offered to throw the tissues away. I tried making the situation less awkward by jokingly say "I usually take care of myself before I go for a massage but it's a busy day". On hindsight that was a bit creepy.
That little conversation, coupled with some ackwardness gave me the space I needed to calm down. He continued by working on my chest and shoulders. He eyes seems to dart back and forth between the area he's working on and my cock. The way he tried not to look but can't seem to help himself feeds into the exhibitionistic side of me.
He then started to work on my abdomen. He'll pressed and slide his thumbs along the centre line of my abs and will stop, hold and apply pressure on a spot for a few seconds. Each stroke he'll go lower. He asked if I want my lower abs massaged and I said yes and so he reached lower and lower until he reach the base of my shaft. He'll apply pressure there for a few seconds before repeating. But the motion causes my glans to rub against my own thigh and I can feel it swelling again. My cock started to slowly grow and move up until a point when it sprung and swung and pushes against his hands that are there apply pressure near the base. I had my eyes closed as I can't bare to see what's happening. I can feel his hands moving away back to my upper abs before sliding down towards my lower abs again, I got a jolt when he slide the upper side of his hands against my glans, all the way to his wrist as he reaches towards my lower abs. The jolt causes me to squeeze and I can feel a flow of precum coming out. I took look to find them on the back of his hand. I really do not know how I'm supposed to recover from this situation. "I'm sorry" I said.
He then say "It's ok, you have a nice cock, do you mind if i take care of it for you?". At this point, I'm so aroused I just want to cum. So I said "yes". With that, he slides his hands over the back of my penis, starting from the glans all the way to my balls. I feel like I'm going to cum then. He then skillfully and lightly massage my glans combined with slow strokes to the shaft (It's hard to describe it with words but suffice to say it's the best hand technique I've ever experienced), it didn't take long before I started saying "I'm cumming, I'm cumming", he then pull my skin down firmly against the base, the tension creates so much stimulation I can literally explode, and with his other hand, started stroking my hard shaft with a rhythmic motion. "fuck, fuckkk, fuckkkk" as I shoot a huge load of cum, a lot landed beyond my head with more landed all over my body and face, from my chest onward.
He cleaned me up. I thank him and I quickly got out after some small talk.
