Gay Male Massage Dc Novels & Stories

He was spotting a full erection and Rachel worried that Kira might be offended by it, but the masseuse simply smiled at him before returning her attention to Rachel’s pubic area. “I’ll take the upper part while you keep working her below,” said Derek authoritatively, establishing his dominance in this unexpected threesome. He rubbed the massage oil in his palm and began to rub her breasts in circular motions, leaving out the nipples even though his fingers kept hovering dangerously close to them but never touching them. By now, Kira had switched things up a notch, working her magic on Rachel’s clit and labia. She used Rachel’s wetness as lubrication to continue to massage her, creating a del

After all I've been in this venture for two years now. Call me arrogant... maybe over arrogant. No one was able to resist my charm... the great, Damien Dominic Dickins, Dr. Dick-Ins for my after-hours clients. I'm rich and have a reputation of being a playboy, which I lived for. I have the facade of male gynecologist during the day but an experienced dom and sex coach after dusk of Tuesday and Friday.

Michelle said as she looked at him. “Not an excuse.” He said softly. “Now for two.” He began to use his finger in her core. He knew the places that he needed to have touched and pressure on because he wanted to get her off a few more times before he called in the therapist to give her a rub down. He knew which one he would have come in. Michelle seemed to enjoy both of them with their different approaches, but she relaxed a bit more with the female massage therapist. That was just as important to him watching her find out that a bisexual experience was something she actually enjoyed.

Dominic told me many straight men enjoy pegging and anal play and I should tell Claudia about this, but I fear she will never understand. I saw all those dildos and vibrators in Gabriel’s dresser and envy he and my son for being able to openly admit what they enjoy. “How do you know about the things Dominic is into?” I ask, cautiously and fearful of the response I may hear. “We are both gay men,” Gabriel says. “We talk, we bond and we notice things about one another. Say… the stance, the tone of voice, the tattoo that shows he is part of the community and a dom.”

She explained, and that made me feel a little better, but still feeling worked up. “You can request for a female masseur, but I don’t mind whichever does it for me. The last time I had a massage, a guy did it, and when I told Travis that night, it prompted him into fucking me even harder and more intense than usual. He made me promise not to ever let another man see my body ever again, even though the man had barely looked at my tits twice!” Kayla explained, rolling her eyes at the last part of her sentence and I shook my head a little in awe, wishing I’d be able to be as unbothered as she is.

I came over and over for a long time, with my face still in T's soft crotch and stomach. It was over, so intense… J's big beautiful meat was limp now and he slid out of my ass. Afterwards I got on my knees and kept sucking off T. He masterbated when he was close, stuck his cock back in my mouth and filled it up with his hot cum. I swallowed all that. We all felt so nice getting dressed and walking back to our vehicles. It felt like I was enjoying some kind of special secret doing this, something that only gay guys get to do.

They were one of the rare hotels that honored requests for a male therapist. Emma loved the idea. With a week to go, I had plenty of time to set everything up. She booked the room and her massage herself, unaware of the rest of my plan. Next, I had to replace the hotel masseur. G****e made it easy. Searching “massage,” “male,” and “escort” brought up dozens of options, though most were aimed at male clients. I filtered for those who accepted female clients only. I checked photos and verified prior massage experience. The session had to feel authentic, even if it stayed a simple therapeutic touch.

Dandelion? The three masseurs moved accordingly. One moved to massage her face and neck. The other one stood on the side next to her midway, and the last one among the three stood to the side next to her thighs. The three started to apply massage oil all over her body, where their hands knead softly and sensually. “Ahhhh…” she moaned. The man on her midways gave her breasts a good and relaxing massage that she felt her nipples hardened. The man next to her thighs started to run his feathery touch massage on her lower private part. He folded her legs with her knees up to get good access to her most sacred glory hole.

A tingle went through me, and I decided I could get used to this public display of affection. Nathan promptly took his leave, and I felt myself shrink into myself a little. I'd never been in this sort of environment before. It felt too opulent and luxurious for me. I got a full body massage, deep cleansing, facials, a pedicure and manicure. The massage relaxed me some, but I loosened up a little more right before the full body wax, which was helpful because it turned out to be more than I expected. There was a lot of chatter among the girls and I relaxed.

The massages that her husband was doing was giving her a nice sensation all over her body and made her moan. The moaned that Jade sounded out made Master Jave ecstatically move. He embraced Jade's body closer and tight, runs his other hand down between Jade's legs, in her clit, making Jade's moan louder, louder and louder as he stayed caressing her between her legs, in her most sensitive part, G-spot. Master Javen's hardcore was rubbed between her wife's ass which made both of them moaning and groaning aloud.