Sequel to Massage Classes "Read chapter 1 at my profile page. Thanks! Enjoy" ***** Bryan and Cole definitely had a good thing going. They have decided it would be best to become roommates rather than having their own rooms at the school's dorm. Many nights they would share the same bed enjoying each others comfort. Although Cole would very much like to fu...
Every incident related in this story is true -- only names have been changed. * The first time it happened, it seemed like a natural progression. I hired an erotic masseur to come to my home. He showed up, we went to one of the spare bedrooms, both of us undressed and I laid down on my stomach. The masseur bitched about the lack of a massage table, but he...
Like many men late in life I began having bi curiosities. In my teens and twenties, I would have never even considered fooling around with another guy. I'm not sure if that comes from peer pressure, fear, inexperience or just lack of one's own self confidence. I was in my mid-thirties when I had a girlfriend who really opened my eyes sexually, pushed me pas...
Author's note: Apologies both to my gay and bi and even straight colleagues for using this category. Come on Lit there's enough of us who consider ourselves to be bi to warrant our own category. Thanks James ***** Silent Massage. They both want it, but won't admit it! James, is in his mid-forties. He is married to Kelly a pretty blonde in her early fo...
Hey my name is Ryan. I can't believe what just happened to me. I am here on a massage table, with my chest, face and hair covered in my own cum. It was the best orgasm of my life, and it was given to me by a man. How did it all happen? It was over a year in the making. What would you see, if you passed me on the sidewalk? A pretty average guy. Dark brown h...
First I want to thank whoredinarygirl for reading and editing this story and giving me some very valuable pointers. This is a true story of mine from college, although names have been changed for anonymity. ***** This story takes place in December of my sophomore year in college. At the time, I was a single, 20 year old, standing six feet-one inch, and wei...
My thanks to everyone for the positive voting and for the feedback that many have shared. Hope you'll enjoy this next story as well. ***************** Although I'm not a real fan of Jimmy's studio location, I decided to return and take advantage of the longer massage session that he had to offer. We hadn't really talked about the difference between the two...
After years of being physically active, I suppose it was inevitable that I'd eventually screw something up. Now in my early forties, the decision to go head-to-head with a bunch of twenty-somethings on the basketball court may not have been the best decision. After straining the muscles and tendons in my left shoulder pretty badly, I spent several weeks with...
I liked getting a massage, especially those with Happy Endings. Some of the local massage parlors provided table showers, which I also liked, a lot. This day I went to a local and the only masseuse available was a guy. I actually wanted a massage and took the opportunity to see what the difference might be. When being massaged by the women they usually took...
Five o'clock was here and none too soon. This particular Tuesday had been a madhouse at work. Working at my computer terminal, answering the phone and talking to colleagues, often all at the same time, had taken its toll. My back and shoulders ached, and, to make matters worse, I'd overdone it at the gym during lunch hour on Monday. In a word, I was sore. T...