My Life As a Massage Therapist [MF] Update!

Happy Valentine’s Day potential readers! Look who’s back with an update! Figured why not share it with the community that treated me so well before? So lets stick with the same intro I have always done and we’ll jump right into this update. I sincerely hope you all enjoy, lets dive in!

I am a licensed massage therapist and this is a testy subject matter for me. Being a male massage therapist has it’s stigma. I am in no way attempting to condone my actions. No money transactions have occurred in any of my interactions that may be discussed on this subreddit and proper consent forms were discussed, agreed upon and filled out. With that being said massage therapists are NOT sex workers. Please do not take this or any other massage related story on this subreddit as a reflection of the profession. If you have any questions please feel free to ask as I would love to answer them to the best of my ability as long as they are within reason. Please be respectful to the profession, myself and those around you. Thank you for sticking with me so far. If you would like to skip to the steamy bit look for the asterisks.

One of many ways I masturbated..

13 year old girl laying in bed one evening.. hormones as high as ever and access to the whole world on her phone. I was into tumblr and if you ever had tumblr you know they have all different kinds of porn but I was too afraid to watch that thinking i’d get caught. Next best thing was reading. I would search up in the google bar “how to masturbate” or “ways to masturbate” because somehow learning about it got me wet.. reading about ways you can enjoy yourself. I searched up “sex stories” which one would interest me it was always the one where the sister is alone with the brother and his friend.. so I thought Id give it a try and write my own story the ones that make me wet and make me just want to touch myself to put this satisfaction at ease so here I go..
brother falls asleep and it’s only you two sitting alone on a couch. Movie is about to end.
“Are you tired” I ask Nathan.
Nathan slightly shrugs “I can watch another movie honestly, you up for it.”
I can see there’s more motive in the back of his eyes, Something in me tells me we’re not going to watch the next movie. I have been locked up in this house for a month now.. I got grounded for sneaking out with a couple of friends. So my brother inviting his friend over was in a way a treat for me. I just didn’t know if he’d see me in that way. But hell when has that stopped anyone??
“sure!” I replied nonchalant.

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A Stranger’s Whore – Part 1

(This is a story my Master wrote for me. I felt I would share it here for all the people who don’t have somebody to have fun with on Valentine’s Day. All you need to know is that Karen is my friend and my master is from France, far far away from me)

**Part 1**

It is late autumn. The trees are colorful, some of them loosing their leaves already. The sun is setting. It is a bit cool in the evening. You are wearing a sweater, jeans, just being casual. Karen invited you for a drink, telling you she had a surprise for you. You have been trying to know what it is for a week now, but to no avail. Of course, it is going to be something kinky. You know it. She knows you know it. But she did not answer any of your questions. She just told you to take the weekend off and that you would not be sleeping at home tonight. And that putting on sexy underwear would be a good idea.

Let’s make some pictures

*Not an erotic story per se, but one with a lot of sex and drugs.*

In 1999, at a film festival in Berlin, Denny met one of the bevy of beautiful but marginally talented “models and aspiring actresses” who hang around such events. He said you could tell the real actresses from the trash—his word—by how perfectly they dressed and made themselves up: the real actresses were content to be imperfect, while the models and aspiring types couldn’t afford to be. The fateful day was a case in point. Seated on one side of him was a blonde American dressed in a pink Star Trek t shirt and blue jeans, popping her gum and giggling with an ancient man whom Denny did not recognize was Billy Wilder; three years later this girl was a movie star named Scarlett Johansson.

On the other side, wearing a silver evening dress in anticipation of the cocktail party about to start, was a statuesque knockout with a perfect oval face and mahogany brown hair swept into a Jackie Kennedy bouffant; she made furtive eye contact with Denny and positioned her left arm so that he had a glimpse of her not inconsiderable cleavage. This was Marinka.

[Group] Crippling Pleasure of Sharing my Wife for the First Time

My wife and I are currently on an extended Vacation and last week I shared my wife for the first time in our lives. We’re both in our 20’s she is early 20’s and I am almost 30.

We are both asian and she has a very non typical body for our race. She has an hour glass figure with a great size chest and hips to waist ratio. Full disclosure, I am obsessed with watching Japanese porn and my wife beats 90% of the bodies those girls have and I feel like the luckiest guy sometimes but maybe I like to show off or something but just like my first more expensive car I loved to show it off and see people’s attention to it.

The same thing extended to my wife. I don’t know why I love when she dresses in tight clothes or short shorts in public I go crazy when guys all fuck her with their eyes. She never was into showing off but knew it drove me nuts so once in awhile she would get on omegle and let a few guys see her body if they were bold enough to ask her and most of the time innocent old chats turned into my wife showing her tits and ass off for these guys before I would fuck her brains out.

[MF] 22. My first escort experience.

You know when you first see or experience something and it, for better or worse, changes your view or perspective on something forever? An amazing meal, a new sensation, that first white hair, an unexpected confession from someone you respect, a fart you trusted but knew you couldn’t. You get my drift. For me it was when I went down the rabbit hole looking for a casual encounter on Craigslist. I am largely ignorant of many things, being the focused shut-in that I am, so I had no idea that Craiglist had an “adult services” tab. That fateful click has lead me to spending, or wasting depending how I saw it at the time, on risky, adrenaline fueled meetings with women of different walks of life and has, in no way, helped my mental wellbeing. 

Sister-in-law massage turns sexual [MF]

The names and other info have been changed for privacy reasons.

To provide some background to this story, I have worked as a masseuse for a few years now and work has been pretty dry since Covid so I’ve been doing home visits when I can. A lot of my recent work has been for family and friends which has brought up some pretty unique situations, especially involving my wife’s family.

So me and my wife are sitting around one day last summer, during the height of Covid. And we get a message in the family group from her sister Bella, apparently she has to have surgery on her knee again and won’t be able to walk very well for the next few weeks. She has had a few knee problems in the past and complains about her back due to her work. Messages of support come in from the family and she gives us the information about her surgery dates. My father-in-law’s partner Jenny chimes in saying that Bella should come see me for a massage to de-stress and fix her back (I gave Jenny a massage last time we visited as she’s a teacher and has similar issues). I said it would be no problem if she wanted me and my wife to visit or she could come to our house, either way it’s a short journey across town. Bella seemed hesitant at the offer and said she’ll think about it. I said to just give me a call if she changes her mind, no pressure.

What are your thoughts on this story? It has a deep message, try to decipher it – you may need to dig deep, though. My comments are posted under the story

“Omar is a young Persian man living in an extended family in Iran. However, Omar has a sister who leads a very unconventional lifestyle” – this is the WRITING PROMPT of the essay that the participants of the writing activity received – the rest is what I produced. “Omar’s sister is a lesbian. She is so passionate about her sexual orientation that she wants to earn money by uploading her video content on special websites. One day she invites her partner to cooperate on a project and then upload it on the Internet. They do so successfully. The video gets very popular in Iran and neighboring countries. Omar’s father, a very perverted person, surfs on the Internet, watching one video after another. All of a sudden, the father comes across to that very video and goes downstairs to find his gun. He looks for it for an hour, then seven hours, then realizes that his daughter is just another perverted person, and they could become good partners and make a name for themselves in the industry, breaking all the stereotypes.

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Sauna club [MF]

Here’s part 2. Read [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lj7loa/massage_for_the_lady/) first.

As I said, I agreed to go on a trip with her.

And a few days after I agreed, the day came.

It was early in the morning. I dressed up nicely. I even put on a shirt which I don’t do very often and had 2 other shirts on a hanger. I went up to her apartment to be a gentleman and help her carry luggage. She opened up dressed in a Desigual dress. As always, she looked precious.

Actually, it was winter, so we both had jackets in our hands but we clearly wanted to impress each other. Or we were simply too excited to feel cold.

She appreciated the gesture and asked if I would like a cup of coffee and something to eat before we go. But I was fine.

We took the elevator down to the garage. I didn’t know which car she drives, but there was a Porsche Panamera parked and she was walking towards it. I never thought of what car she could drive. Until we came close to it and she opened the trunk I didn’t believe I would sit in one of these cars. I’ve put her and my suitcases in it. Luckily we both had smaller suitcases because there’s not much room for more in its trunk.

[FM] Finally hooked up with his dad

Hey guys! It’s been a while. Lockdown and all that.

Back with another Devaughan related story :). For background, see my page. Essentially Devaughan is a guy who I used to date. Now I occasionally fuck him, his friend, and sometimes them together.

D’s dad lives a couple hours out of the city, on his own. When were still dating I had offered to help his dad organize his house when he first moved in, but it never happened. I am a self proclaimed organization queen ? A year into the pandemic and Devaughan mentioned that he told his dad we were friends, and that his dad had asked if I could help him out around the house.

Now Devaughans dad (let’s call him Mr. Jack) is super hot. He’s in his late 50s/early 60s but he doesnt look it. He could pass for Devaughans older brother. Pretty fit, hair still jet black, with a deep voice. I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t played with my pussy while thinking of him. So when I had a chance to see him again, I agreed. I needed more material for my memory bank.