Hi,
This is a real story, it happened about a month ago.
So… let me introduce myself. I’m not fond of stereotypes but just to give a context: I’m 31 and I consider myself as a straight cis-male. Never had any adventures with another guy, not attracted physically or emotionnally by men. However, I’m open-minded and totally non-judgemental (it’s not even a consideration to me).
I’m just out of a ten years relationship with a woman (married two years together), with a house to sell and everything, projects vanishing. I’m quite fine overall, but as you can guess, the past few months were a bit rough. That’s how, a month ago, I’ve had the idea of getting a massage to relax properly.
Actually, this idea was in my mind for a while now, being teased (and somehow “in control”) by a bi or gay massage therapist was quite appealing, I couldn’t really explain why; however I’ve always considered this as a harmless fantasy. Being single again though made me reconsider this. So I started looking on the net for local “massage therapists”, I was nervous yet turned on while going through all the ads. Didn’t want to go to any weirdo, the idea was to only be massaged, nothing more, but by a guy with experience.
Eventually, I’ve found the right ad. An older (45-55 I’d say) massage therapist, openly gay, giving a wide variety of massages, from the most classic ones to tantric massage. I decided to give him a phone call, the guy one phone was very nice and sounded professional, inducing trust, he described me all the kind of massages he was providing, careful that I had no experience at all. I ended setting a rendez-vous for a standard californian massage two days later.
The day of the rendez-vous I was quite nervous but didn’t freak out. He welcomed me profesionally to his place, asked to take off my clothes except the boxers and to lie down on the futon after offering me a glass of water. The place was really clean, low lights and soothing music playing, I instantly felt relaxed.
As I was already laying, eyes closed, he ventually took off his own clothes except his undies but I decided to not say anything as long as he was regular for the massage. So he started massaging me like a pro, without any inappropriate move. After a while, I was getting more and more relaxed, and he eventually noticed it, adapting his moves accordingly and eventually spending more time near my inner tights, I can clearly say there was some sort of a tension in the room, and he surely felt it too.
When he asked me to turn later, I was hard and a bit embarassed. Obviously he didn’t say a thing and continued to massage me professionnally, seeing I was still hard, he made slight moves toward my cock, and eventually asked me if it was ok to take off my boxers, I nodded and he took them off for me.
He grabbed my legs, and put them on his own legs as he was kneeling between mine and massaging my torso, belly and cock. He ended playing with my balls, stroking me so perfectly, and even fingered me, which was a delight.
He managed to make me cum easily and so the massage was finished.
I took a shower, put my clothes back on, and left without talking about it, he just said “went pretty well for a first time”. Now I can tell you I really want another rendez-vous but haven’t planned it yet.
If you wanna chat about this with me, feel free to comment or PM me.
And thanks for having read all this!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dd7xzw/mm_massaged_for_the_first_time
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How did he massage your cock?