Happy massage
I’m excited to get a massage from my friend, Latanya, who I haven’t seen in months.
We had become friends over time over the past two years. I got quite a few massages from her because she was working for hours to get her license. Last summer I stopped going for some reason, I can’t remember why, and I haven’t talked to her in a while. She called me one day and I was glad to hear from her. shem-a asked if I would like to schedule a massage and I said:
– Yes! It’s been a long time and it hurts a lot. I need to release the knots in my thighs to get rid of the midnight cramps.
– Oh, I’ll make a note of that. How about Sunday afternoon? she replied.
– Sunday is great! There’s a storm coming this weekend and I’d better get a warm massage on a rainy day.
I couldn’t wait for this. Over the course of the massages I got more and more comfortable around her, being naked. It’s not like I’m walking naked around it, but, well, let me explain the setup of the office.
The office is quite small and is just one room. It is attached to other offices where the bathroom is shared in an interior hallway that runs between them. On Sunday, no one else would be in any of the other offices. In her space, she has a few tables to keep things on, warm towels and water, and sometimes with hot stones, and other appliances and her computer for music. It has a large massage chair that is too big for the space, really. I also put my clothes there. Then there is the massage table along a blank wall. It has memory foam and the face support which makes it super comfortable. So for her clients to undress, she sits in a chair and turns around and waits for them to get on the massage table. There is enough space on the floor to put another mattress on the floor in case she wants to have a Thai massage. He did this to me a few times. She made me wear underwear for it. So I wore my thin black boxers which don’t offer much support but allow a lot of movement so that was fun but that’s a story for another time.
It was always a total turn on to undress like that with her just a few steps away. I feel like they’re sneaking in to see (if I’m ready) to stare blankly at me. I feel embarrassed every time this happens and the same for getting dressed again after the massage.
I worked on Saturday and the storm knocked out the power early. I stayed and did what I could but went home early. I did a lot there, cleaning and working out, making the home space beautiful. I refrained from any sexual release to build up as much tension as possible for my massage. I have no hope of her doing anything sexual, but the teasing and prolonged erections I get from massage and exhibitionism are pure bliss in themselves.
Sunday is coming.
I wake up early and turn up the heat in the house. I decided to really prepare for this massage. I recently received a new electric shaver to shave my body, opened the box and set it up. I shaved my entire body except for my arms and head, which is already short. I paid special attention to my bottom and groin, brushing away as much hair as possible and making everything smooth. I cut my nails and whitened my teeth. I even found some amazing cologne and put some on my back so when I was lying face down she could feel it. After all that, I started exercising (empty of course). Just some pilates stuff for my midsection and some dumbbells for my upper body. My massage was at 3:00, so around noon I also took some natural male herbal supplements to ease my arousal.
I’m in pretty good shape for 53, but I’m never completely satisfied with myself and always try to stay young and fit. Most people say I’m in my 40s these days. When I was 40, people thought I was 30. Good genes, people tell me. In reality, it may be part of it, but my healthy lifestyle is more important. I also enjoy hiking nude and visiting nude beaches and hot springs. Bare camping is the best, but it’s hard to find places to do that around here, and it’s not really a thing to do in the winter.
I put on a cock ring that I wear a lot under my clothes. It is pleasant and comfortable to wear for long periods of time. When I get dressed, I put on some new gray sweatpants with some skinny boxers. In the mirror I could clearly see the outline of my penis through the material. These are super comfortable and the movement under the thin material tickles my cock and keeps it swollen, especially being stretched out a bit with the cock ring.
At the right time, I drove to her office. I opened the outer door to enter and greeted each other. I saw her look down. She plays shy. I brought a bag of tangerines here and gave them as a present. That made her smile. She is beautiful when she smiles. We talk a little and tell what we’ve been up to. As I sit there, I flex my soft but full cock a bit and watch her try to hide her gaze down with conversation and movement. She turns on another heater to really warm the inside. I walk over to the chair as we speak and begin to take off my shoes.
Suddenly he says he forgot to lock his car and starts looking for his keys. She says she can’t find them and says she thinks he left them in the car and is going out to check. When he leaves, I undress completely. I was about to jump on the bed, but I thought it would be a great opportunity for her to see me completely naked. My penis is full but not erect. I wait by the clothes and as soon as she opens the door, I walk naked to the bed and lie on my back, slowly pulling the blanket from my legs to cover me. I don’t look up, so she feels free to look. She says something about her keys and the car and I don’t listen. Once I lift the blanket, I lie down for a second, realizing I need to be face down. As I turn, I let the blanket fall again, then reach down and adjust it over my back, somewhat awkwardly. I drive my cock hard down so it’s between my legs. I’m not sure how much it shows, but I know it does because I can feel when the blanket is over him. I have about 20 cm hard and very thick. It may not be the longest, but it makes up for it in the girth area.
In a few minutes the massage starts. She starts with the blanket covering me, just to relax and get used to my body, as she calls it. It warms up nicely in the small office. She doesn’t say much. The music and the aroma of lavender are intoxicating. I’m really starting to relax.
Then he pulls the blanket down from my back to under my ass. Just showing my muscular ass turns me on. I walk a lot and try to keep him fit. This also makes knots in it that need to be worked out. He lubricates me well, then starts on my shoulders, although my whole back is exposed. I wonder if he’s just looking at it. She’s a professional, right? I’ve seen one, I’ve seen them all. It’s probably in my head.
When he moves on my back, he makes long strokes from my shoulders to under my ass, under the blanket. Each time it feels like the blanket is being pushed down. I get completely hard and my hardon feels like it’s stretching down as she pushes my ass. I’m pretty sure my testicles are at least exposed at this point. I have some big ones. I think they get older with age. With my bottom completely shaved along with my penis and testicles, there is nothing to hide anything.
After working on my back for a while, she focuses on my glutes. When she starts on one, she mostly flips the blanket off that leg and to the side, leaving just the other leg. I know he can see everything now. I love the teasing and boundaries from the exhibitionist in me. The action of working out my glutes also works my penis all over. I am well made. Occasionally my testicles are lightly touched when her fingers massage my upper leg. He pushes and pulls my bottom to get the knot out of it. He puts his elbow in it and as he does so he rests his other hand and arm on my leg. As he kneads my ass with his elbow, I feel a nail lightly touch the tip of my cock with each inward movement. I’m still not sure if she notices, but she sure does!
After the first leg, she moves to the other side to do the other leg. At first, she flips the blanket over herself, filling the space between my legs. As he works on my ass, he continues to adjust the blanket. In my mind I’m thinking, just take it out, you don’t need it. As if I were trying to call him telepathically. Finally he flips it over the first leg, exposing my cock from what I can feel. Then he takes my leg and bends it, lifting my knee to the side. My penis feels fully exposed and extended right now.
She has been working on my thigh like this for some time. I’m so happy I can see stars in my head. I feel like they work in the same place for so long because they enjoy the view, which turns me on even more. Then he pushes my leg up to stretch it and brings my heel to the center, leaving it there. It’s basically a half picture of the frog. She turns to her other side and nonchalantly flips the thin blanket back over that leg, again leaving my cock exposed to her gaze and then proceeds to move that leg up, knee out, so she can work on the thigh that, with the stretch. I know my cock is leaking and I wonder how close he is getting and if he can see.
Again, she works on that thigh for a while, rubbing the same spot that has a knot over and over. Every rub makes my cock roll back and forth, back and forth, back and forth…
Then he does the full stretch, pushing my leg into full frog pose with both legs now and my cock pointing south. I’m starting to get the idea that it would be great to have a video of this so I can relive it on days I don’t get a massage. Oh, and that they would probably make some money on the right site too.
He then pulls my leg down and lifts it as high as he can, exposing even more of my cock and testicles. They are all there now. The blanket is just a pretext at this point, I guess. He drops it down, wide, then stretches out the other leg and lifts it up as well, stretching it as far as he can, then lets it fall as well.
She takes the blanket and turns it over, covering me again. It goes from head to toe, all over my body, in long strokes across the blanket.
I normally don’t move when I get a massage, preferring to let the masseur place my limbs. She gently pulled an arm out from under the blanket and placed my wrist on my back before massaging my arm.
When he put my hand back down, he let my elbow stick out to the side. As she massaged my shoulder with my arm like this, she moved so that my elbow was placed in her legs at leg level.
– Do I feel that humidity?, I thought to myself.
– Ok, honey… It’s time to go back now, she tells me.
I’m pretty dazed when I get back. The thin blanket catches a little on my legs and she works on adjusting it, but stops and goes to get something.
It’s not like any of the previous sessions where she holds the blanket and waits for me to come back and then throws the blanket over me. She left the blanket piled around my legs and my entire cock is out and throbbing furiously with every beat of my heart. Wondering if I should arrange the blanket myself or enjoy my happiness, I wake up. I never opened my eyes as I turned, in case she was looking to see if I could see howm-a dropped off. I stayed like that for 6 or 7 seconds. I felt like I might free my hands if I didn’t do something, so I used my left hand to pull the blanket up a bit, pretending I was doing something meaningful to cover myself, leaving only the tip sticking out and pulsating above my stomach.
I knew he would adjust anyway when he finished whatever else he was doing. I love how far this has gone and I didn’t want to spoil things. After all, the therapist is in control.
I think he was looking for the pillow, because he turns to my head, picking it up and placing the pillow under him. Then she sits in her chair and continues to rub my face, head and neck. All the while, I can feel my cock throbbing, with only its head pulsing upward with my heartbeat. I can’t feel it on my stomach. I feel the blanket move gently on the shaft with each pulse. She needs to see what I feel. I would like to see her view of me. I know it’s a little selfish, but I love watching my own videos and reliving the experiences I have through them.
I feel like she spends about five minutes on my head and neck. Then he takes a lot of oil and drips it all over my chest and exposed leg. Then she finally adjusts the blanket on the other leg, pulling the blanket over my exposed cock. He makes long, firm strokes up and down both sides of my body, using his forearms and elbows along with his hands.
In the past, she has experimented with rubbing my chest and abdomen, but she seemed to get quite excited to deal with my eventual erection.
Long strokes close in on my midline as she works me. Just when I think he’s going to have to push my cock out of the way, he stops and flips the blanket over me again. Then he stands at my feet and flips the bottom of the blanket up, again, even more casually than before, up over my chest, exposing both of my legs. My penis is in her way because it’s now pointing north, but I’m pretty sure my testicles and the bottom of my penis are exposed. Glad I shaved it all down there. I also put on some CK cologne. She mentioned how good I smelled.
So with both legs exposed, she continues to massage each one in turn, really working over my calves and thighs. All the movement makes my cock rub under the blanket, making it tickle. I’m pretty sure my testicles are bouncing back and forth too. He then gets up on the table with his knees between my legs and makes several long strokes on both sides of me from knees to chest under the blanket. She does this a bit and as she gets closer to my testicles on her hips she slows down to be careful but as she does this she allows herself to get very close to my testicles. On the next swipe up, she goes outside and down again, more on my chest and stomach, allowing her thumbs to go under my cock. I feel his thumbs lower down my cock, to the base of it, before letting them follow my testicles, before continuing inside my legs.
I’m so happy I don’t even realize it until after that accident that he has to lift the blanket up enough to see me fully as he’s stroking so far away, his face just inches from my cock. She makes the same move again, slower this time. On the downstroke, I flex my penis hard and it rises to a 45-degree angle to my belly. It pushes my abdomen hard and increases the flexion of my penis. She stops at what I think are pressure points on each side of my testicles where there is a gland on each side, putting pressure there and holding it. I feel like I’m about to burst at any moment, but I’ve never been able to get a hands-free ejaculation.
She holds the pressure for 6 seconds before moving down again around my testicles. This time trailing his fingers down me, putting pressure under my testicles, pressing into what I call my seam, (lol) before going down, then back inside my legs.
Then he steps back from the table, my cock and testicles still feeling exposed, and prepares the hot towel. She wipes me with the hot towel and I feel it go over my cock and testicles with each pass. Then he flips the blanket down and makes my chest, rubbing under my cock again with the towel this time. Then he covers me from head to toe with the blanket, making sure I’m dry, then comforts me.
– Phew! she said. OK, that’s it for today. A little over an hour.
– God, you could do this for another hour if you want, I replied.
We talked a little about the technical parts of the massage while I was laying there. I finally got up and talked a little more. I told him about my idea to film the massages for two reasons. A set of photos of her massaging me (with proper coverage of course) with her logo layered on or behind us for use in Facebook ads and a video showing her techniques for putting it on YouTube (or other website).
– Yes, people make a lot of money, especially with videos that they like to play over and over again.
I got up and got dressed, I saw her turn around when I got up but not all the way. There were pillows and blankets piled on top of my clothes, so I just stood there, picking one thing at a time until I got to my clothes. I didn’t see my underwear and had to look for it. It was inside out, so I turned it around without haste and kept talking about something I can’t remember. Finally, I put on my jogging bottoms as well, clearly showing the outline of my penis and head through the material. I said “ok” and she went all the way back. We’ve gotten a bit on the subject of hot tubs. I told him he should try mine before he buys one.
As I was leaving I mentioned the video again and told her I could set it up during my massage and she said no she would like to do the video a separate time so I could make my massage my own .
– It’s cool. I think that would be fun to do. I already have all the equipment, I said.
She came in for a hug and said:
– Same time next Sunday?
– Oh yes, for sure! And think about the video. I can do it any afternoon, evening or weekend. I don’t go out much, I replied.
Will follow….
