Gay Masseur Stories

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The Masseur

by CindyUSA on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

I started a brand-new job at COCO Beach Florida. My wife and I moved into a two-bedroom apartment not too far from my new office. I must have lifted something wrong in the move because I developed a lower-back pain. One of my co-workers suggested I met a friend of hers that was a masseur. I laughed it off, but each day the pain worsened. The pain was worsene...

The Masseur Ch. 02

by littlesquirt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The next week Paul returned for his appointment, and I jerked him off again, but this time I didn't need any encouragement. I just did it. Again he left without tipping me. My cock was rock hard and I needed relief. So I jerked off right there in my office. Later that night when I got home I still fucked my girlfriend, Jessica. The following week I was roc...

The Masseur

by littlesquirt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'm not gay. At least that is what I keep telling myself. In high school I played football in the fall, wrestled during the winter, played baseball in the spring/summer. Lettered in all three sports. I was popular with the girls, had a couple of steady girlfriends throughout high school, and in between always had a girl with me. I attended a small college wh...

The Master Masseur

by pcraigdaniels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I've had a bad back for as long as I can remember. Too much running, golfing and snowboarding led to my lower back being constantly sore. With my new job, I got great insurance that covered going to a chiropractor and massage therapist. I got 12 free massages per year, and after a few months of waiting finally decided to book one at a place close to work. I...

My Older Masseur

by emittsrif on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My craigslist post was short and simple. I wanted an older male to give me a massage and be open to exploring more. Well, to be completely honest, I wanted to do the exploring, the older man I fantasized would just need to be safe, patient, and willing to take control. Needless to say, I received tons of responses. Something about a 38 year old seeing a top...

Plaything for Masseurs?

by SaminCali on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

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...

I Fell In with The Masseur

by eroticpen69 on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Steve looked at his watch as he sat at the table in the coffee house sipping a cup of coffee. It was Friday afternoon, the weather was cold, windy and a slow cold drizzle was coming down. It seemed to symbolize the way his week had gone. First his girlfriend of two years had decided to break off their relationship because she wanted to see other guys. He fou...

A Slightly Unethical Massage

by ManosHands on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I have been a masseur for four years, providing relaxing and invigorating massages to women of all shapes and sizes. I feel that my clients generally get the treatment they are looking for, whether it is a by-the-book massage or something more intimate. My client base is not large; I never intended it to be a full time job. I have regulars that make appointm...

The Storeman

by starova on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Three months after I qualified as a sports physiotherapist/masseur, I started my own practice at home until I could find work with a sports club or association. I was enjoying a quiet coffee in the café and reading the daily paper when my mobile phone rang. A man's voice enquired about the possibility of getting a massage. He had been working an early shift...

Return Massage

by london_james2010 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It had been about three months since my previous and only visit to Mike the male masseur in Walthamstow Village in East London. During that time apart from one visit to Chariots the gay sauna in Shoreditch I had been strictly straight. Strictly straight, but not strictly faithful to Kelly my wife of just over fifteen years. But then I doubted that she was st...