Massage with no towel

I used to get regulary monthly massages for about 3 years. The economy has put an end to that, but have many fantastic and scary stories of my experiences.

First the scariest. One time my regular masseuse was not available, so I got a masseuse that was available. She/He was either a gender reassignment patient or a previous female bodybuilder. She looked like a football player with boobs. I get my massages nude but always draped. I generally ask for specific parts of my body to attended to each tiime I go and this time it was legs and thighs. THis masseuse began normally with me on my stomach and deep tissue(this means it hurts). SHe spent nearly 30 minutes in this postion and then had me roll over. She then proceeded to take my feet and bring my knees up to my chin one by one. THis did two things. 1. It must have exposed my package totally and 2. as she leaned over me I started to get an erection. I still wasn't sure f this was a guy who was becoming a girl or what but needless to say I was not attracted to her in the least. It was jsut scary. I never went to that location again for fear of seeing her or ending up with another massage from her.

Here is a good one.

FOr about 6 monthst this goddess name Ava was my masseuse. She was always tender, but the best part is she loved to massage my butt. She would always undrape me to my waist while I was on my stomach and then proceed to massage all the way down to my legs under the sheet. She was always careful not to touch the unmentionables. And when I turned over it always seemed she would come within centimeters of my balls or penis when massaging my legs all the way up to my hips. hey must teach them just how to avoid breaking the rules, but she always had a tent by the time she was done. She would always remind me that the massage should be relaxing and feel good so she treated that as a compliment to her. SHe was always professional though and then she left the area. I was heartbroken. I miss those massages.

I require my massage guy to massage me all the way up my legs!!

I've always been naked, but draped during my massage. I live in Las Vegas and only the illegal massage places offer happy endings. If you want a legal happy ending, you have to go about an hour outside of Clark County (Las Vegas) to the legal brothels.

I've had massages with nothing but a sheet over me done by a cute female massuse.

The only times that I've had massage en natural was in nudist resorts. Even in the nudist environment, I recall that the masseur or masseuse was clothed. While out of place, I guess this is required to comply with local regulations. Having a massage in an outdoor setting with a warming sun is a treat.

I prefer to be nude and undraped for both my legit and 'happy ending' massages.

I've only gotten a few massages, all by female masseuses though. One time a few years ago I pulled a hamstring and when it didn't seem to be getting any better, I made an appointment with a place close by. They said they had an opening that day with someone named Mary Lynn. When I got there, I checked in with the receptionist and w/in a few minutes I was called back. She introduced herself as Mary Lynn and asked me what she'd like her to focus on. She looked about late-30s, was moderately attractive, and little on the chubby side, not that I cared either way. When I told her lower back and hamstring, her face appeared to "light up" slightly. I didn't make anything of it at the time. She said to "undress to my comfort level, lie down face down, and slip under the sheet. I'll be back in a few minutes." As I was undressing, I noticed a table/book shelf thing that was positioned directly behind where my feet would be. On the top shelf was a plant on the left, a CD player in the middle, and a small, circular mirror on the right. I didn't think anything of this either, considering the angle of the mirror was pointing upwards and reflecting towards the ceiling. There was also a small fan that was turned off and sitting on the floor. I undressed completely and lied down like I was told. For comfort purposes, I positioned my penis between my legs instead of underneath my lower abdominal area. She came in a minute later and asked me if I was comfortable. I said yes but that it was a little bit hot. She said she'd turn the fan on for me, but before she went back to turn it on, she told me to put my face in the hollowed out "face pillow" and just relax. When I put my face down, I noticed I could see her feet as she walked to the back of the room. She turned on the fan and asked if I could feel it. When I said no, she said "okay, I can put it up on the shelf for you." I could only see the bottom of the shelf from my angle. I saw her pick up the fan off the floor and then it quickly disappeared from my view. I remember thinking to myself that there didn't appear to be enough room on the top shelf for anything else. I heard her shuffling some things around for a few seconds, then I felt the cool breeze of the fan as it oscillated back and forth. When it turned to one side, I could feel the breeze gently flowing up my sheet. I tried to ignore it, but the combination of the fan, her gentle touch, and soft, soothing voice started getting me hard. It had nowhere to go but back further between my legs. I got a little self conscious, but could feel the sheet down far enough on my thigh that I didn't worry about it. She was very professional throughout the massage. When it was over she said "take your time getting dressed and then come on out to the lobby when you're done." As I got up and began to get dressed, I noticed that the mirror had been moved from the corner of the top shelf to the center of the middle shelf... I put my t-shirt on the massage table right where my genitals would have been then walked back to where she was sitting and standing for most of the time. I looked into the mirror and saw the perfect reflection of my t-shirt on the table. It was then that I realized that she had purposefully positioned the mirror at that level and angle and had been looking "up my sheet" at my penis and balls the whole time. I sort of felt "violated" for a second, then I realized I liked it...alot. I finished getting dressed and walked out. She was talking to the female receptionist when I got back to the lobby. Both of them smiled when they saw me. As I chit-chatted with Mary Lynn for a few minutes, I didn't give her any clues that I knew what she had done. I could feel the receptionist looking at my crotch area the whole time. Mary Lynn adivised me to make another appointment in a couple days and I did. Same exact thing happened the next time. No happy endings were asked for or offered. She was totally professional...other than being a not-as-sneaky-as-she thought penis peeper. I sometimes still fantasize about those massages and can't help but think she does the same...

I have found a wonderful asian massage place that does not require cover. Most asian places don't but a lot of them are rub and tug places. I have never been offered a happy ending at this place, I've gotten the best massages of my life there. I've had 4 different masseuses there and each seems better than the first. I always get a fantastic erection towards the end. They just keep on working around it. I just wish I lived closer to this place. But then I'd be forever broke.

I have been to many different massage therapists. I have received legitimate professional massage with no cover or draping. However sense I live in the USA it’s not as common to have a fully nude massage. When I was in Europe, and other countries I have traveled to especially Amsterdam, and countries near a coast they looked at me crazy when they came in and saw me laying under all the sheets of the massage table.

Three massages that come to mind, first was a franchise place with many offices around the area. The therapist brinks me in the room and asks whats bothering me and makes sure the time I asked for was the time limit she had in mind for the exam. She then instructs me to remove my pants and shirt and to LEAVE YOUR UNDERWEAR ON. I told her okay and she left the room. Since I had no underwear on I laid under the sheet naked. Once she found out she started to rub my ass cheeks a bit more. I think if I had underwear on she would not have massaged that area, and boy did it need it!

Second one was a massage therapist that had trained to do a different type of massage using her feet instead of her hands. She said it was the same price and much better massage. I agreed to try it. I went to remove my robe thinking she would not leave the room. She saw what I was doing and said she had to check on something she would be right back. During that massage she was standing on my lower back and using her feet to rub when she kicks off the sheet covering my right cheek. She massaged the entire cheek and I think she even might have slipped her toe a little to deep into my crack at one point. She tried to recover that cheek and uncover the other. That attempt failed as the entire sheet slide off my body and on to the floor. I laid there face down naked. I told her no worries and she continued.

Third massage I was at a hotel resort spa and they had separate male and female lounges with steam rooms and saunas with showers and lockers. It was a quiet Monday holiday for me and for the most part I only saw 4 employees at the spa and 2 other women with robes on heading to treatment rooms. I got done with my massage and went back into the mens room (btw the female attendant at the front desk walked me into the mens room to point out the showers to the right, steam room and sauna, robes were in the lockers and how to set the combo for the locker.) However after my massage and back in the mens room I used the steam room for a bit, as I had time to kill anyway. I then went and dropped my robe and used towel off in the bin by the hallway that cut through the mens room and lead to the front desk lobby and the treatment rooms. I showered and dried off placing the towel in the bin as well. I went back to my locker opened it up and started to work on getting dressed. Then without any kind of warning I hear a female voice real close to me say, "Oh its just you, I have already seen most of your naked body today. I just need to collect these items for laundry before I head out of here today," She stood there for another 3 minutes or so, with me still naked asking where I hailed from, what brought me to that area..... I stayed naked on purpose to see how long she would stay there.

I made the following experiences:

- With my underwear

- With a disposable string

- Nude, but the masseur doesn’t see your genital parts, who are always covered.

I also saw massages in Baden-Baden (Germany): You are nude, the massage is not in a separate room and in presence of men and women (on certain days only).

I was in a hotel with Thalasso therapy in Germany. The first day, the masseuse gave me a string. The second day, she forgot to give me one and I thought, that it was not necessary for this type of massage and I was nude. But she gave me a string again!

I find it very easy to find masseuses in the UK who are happy to massage you completely undraped. This does not even have to be a sexual type massage with a happy ending. I just find a lot of therapists are comfortable with the human body. I usually just ignore the drape and see what they do. I even once explained mt medfet to one therapist and she played out a little role play where she got me to strip in front of her but that is definitely not the norm! I wish it was as easy to get naked for a female doctor!

I had some gay experiences in my early years and late teens, but nothing until about 6 years ago when I was in my early 50's. I think, like most men, I was curious and wanted to see how I was with a man and what it would be like. I made contact with a gay masseur, telling him of my thoughts and hopes. I mainly wanted to see how I reacted being naked in front of another man, and if I was willing to let him explore. He agreed to strip to pants and "see how it goes". I think that my escape route was that I could walk, or run, if I did not like what was happening.

I met him, he was early 60's and quite slim and fit looking. He took me to his studio where I showered and then waited for him. On his return he asked me to remove the robe and climb on the table. My breathing was heavy and I was excited. As I lay on my front he disrobed also, wearing a pair of jockeys. As he massaged me I relaxed and was so at ease. I was aware that he had spread my cheeks, later his fingers returned and again I was at ease. I was told to turn over, it was at this point that I saw he was totally naked and had an erection with an upward curve. He continued to massage my front and when he got to my erection I allowed my legs to spread to facilitate easier access to my scrotum.

I had to ask him to stop attending to my erection for fear of exploding.

I got off the couch and lay on the floor with him, where he had covered a large mattress with a soft duvet. We embraced and then I held my first adult erection, slipping down to eventually suck him. We kissed further and he said that he thought that I was ready to go further, he looked enquiringly into my eyes and I nodded. He commenced fingering me and lubing at the same time, inserting one then two fingers deep into me, he then rolled a rubber on to his erection. He took my legs and placed these on his shoulder, then placing his erection at my anus, the pushing gently. After a few seconds he slipped in, OMG. He did nothing for roughly two minutes then gently began to withdraw then insert, each time I could tell he was entering me further. I will never forget the approach of his orgasm, the weight of his body on top of mine and his final shudders as he released. We lay entwined for ages, kissing gently then he withdrew from me and focused on my release.

I had satisfied myself that I was able and willing to have sexual relations with both men and women and so began activities centred on anal activity.

Yes I quite often have a massage. In fact on one occasion I thought I had booked in with a female masseur and in walked a guy. And yes I got a boner and yes he gave me a happy ending and it was fantastic. Loved it in fact. They say a guy knows how to give the best massages and this guy sure did.

Yes, after the therapist and I are comfortable with each other's intention, I prefer no drape. I find that the movement of the drape is rather distracting and uncomfortable.

When I worked as a massage therapist, after I was comfortable with the ethical intention of the patient, I would entertain requests for undraped massage.

Yes I quite often have a massage. In fact on one occasion I thought I had booked in with a female masseur and in walked a guy. And yes I got a boner and yes he gave me a happy ending and it was fantastic. Loved it in fact. They say a guy knows how to give the best massages and this guy sure did.

This is NOT a legitimate massage. Not saying it's bad, it's just not what's described as ethical, therapeutic, legitimate massage.

I usually get a massage once a month undraped. Being in the mechanical trades and running have, at times brought me some discomfort. A solid full body massage alleviates the discomfort. We abuse our bodies all in the name of keeping fit. I go to a male therapist. I am comfortable with this as he does excellent work.

I have had two massages by a woman who specialized in very intense massages (lots of pressure with hands and elbows). She was recommended to me by the gym I was working out in so she had a sports massage focus.

She had me strip totally naked but kept a towel over my mid section. She never pulled the towel off to expose my front but when I flipped over on my back she would work half my exposed butt and then cover it and move to the other side. Unfortunately no hints or suggestions by her for a larger tip for a happy ending- she was very professional the whole time.

I have had massages with or without sexual contact with male masseuses. Many of the "illegitimate" massages were very well done, and legit in every other way. I don't consider them any less professional than the ones that don't cross the line. A good massage is a good massage, with or without a "happy ending". As anyone who has had one can tell you, a prostate massage and full release at the end of a professional massage is very therapeutic. I respect the limits a practitioner sets, but I don't like that they look down on CMTs who don't mind giving that little extra, as being illegitimate

Legitimate and illegitimate are politically correct terms having nothing to do with the quality of the massage.

One thing you should realize is the masseuse is a feminine French term. A male would be a masseur.

I think that a nice butt massage should always precede any kind of anal play as it relaxes the receiver and establishes a certain amount of intimacy between the two.

I've had plenty of massages from legitimate establishments as well as the AMPs. Nearly all legit places insist on a "drape" - a towel or under a single sheet. Apparently that the law. But many will dispense with the drape immediately or after several minutes. One time I had scheduled a colonic to be followed by a massage by the same lady. I was surprised to hear she had a British accent and that for the colonic I was given a short open-backed gown to cover while clambering up onto the table. With my knees pulled up it didn't cover much except my chest. She noticed it was binding across my chest and asked if it was uncomfortable. I said yes - and she removed it leaving me totally naked for a few moments while she got a hand towel - with a grin she draped it over my crotch saying "This is to cover your naughty-bits". Turning on my side for the lubrication and insertion - the towel fell off and hit the floor on the side away from her. I did not mention replacing it. The whole colonic I remained nude - when she massaged my stomach to flush the water around, her hand brushed my cock which was growing and shrinking throughout the whole ordeal. When done she just motioned towards the bathroom door for me to go finish expelling. As I started to get up, she said "Wait" - and placed a small wad of toilet paper over my hole and motioned for me to hold it as I made my way to the bathroom. When done and cleaned up, I came out covering my crotch with my hands - she had converted the room and lighting to massage mode. The massage went fine - her accent was totally delightful to listen to.. She massaged deep around my anus, balls and cock. She brushed these areas regularly. She'd calmly just move my balls or cock out of the way (whether stiffening or not) and continued right on. When it was over she placed a box of tissues beside me on the table along with the small bowl of lotion she'd been using. She looked right into my eyes as she did so and smiled;; "I'll leave these here for you and see you outside when you're done" Of course it was easy to make use of the gifts. Outside her big smile was genuine and I'm sure she was checking to see how flushed my face might still be from my exertions. It was!! Sadly the next time I called that place it had closed.

I am a male who trades massage with a female with whom I attended some massage classes years ago. She went on to make it her life's work, and is certified in several massage disciplines - despite the fact that I have not had the same amount of class room training, I have traded massage with willing partners for over 30 years, and with her coaching, I am very confident in the massage that I provide. We presently trade twice a week, individual schedules permitting, strictly ethical massage. That being said, I also have just begun trading with a female tantric provider, she provides me with one wonderful tantric session, and I provide her with two deep tissue massages. I have had some other trade situations that have ended when my partner moved away, or got into a new relationship where the new boy friend didn't approve. The current situation is working very well for everyone involved. If you love real or "ethical" massage, as well as the more sensual "body rub" or tantric massage, if you take some time, you will find providers that will provide either type...just the way you'd like to enjoy it.

Each state does have its laws on proper draping and what areas can and can not be massaged, its not just for the client its also for safety and comfort of therapist.

I've had several, in a few different countries. Mostly it's been male therapists that leave me uncovered, but it's happened a couple times by women as well.

My massage therapist is a very sweet Chinese woman. Last summer she was having trouble with her air conditioner and it was rather warm so I just left the towel at the foot of the table. I had been going to her for awhile and she stays in the room with me and we talk while I get undressed. I figured she had already seen everything anyway and we were both woman. After that I never used a towel. Anna

As I have posted before, I go to my therapist every Friday afternoon after work. He always offered a towel, but I usually decline, as I prefer to by naked while he's working on me. Only once have I popped an erection, and he didn't say a thing. These people are professionals and they really are not judgmental.

I am comfortable being naked in front of others and I have gone to a female massage therapist regularly. After having about 3-4 massages with this one therapist, it was a hot summer day and when I went into the room I just said to her that it was hot and I didn't need a sheet as a cover if she didn't mind. She said it wouldn't bother her at all, and so I just got undressed while she watched me strip and I then laid down on the table. Ever since then, she has always massaged me while naked on the table.

I have always been massaged with a towel or cover of some sort. I am petrified of offending anyone or making anyone think that I'm trying to take advantage of a situation.

One time I was at a resort in the Maldives and scheduled a couples massage. In the Maldives the only wear is beach wear and I figured that my bathing suit would suffice to be like my boxers and I would just get massaged in that. I also figured that given it is a Muslim country that I would be massaged by a male, but in comes 2 nice Asian ladies. She tells me to get changed out of my bathing suit and gives me disposable black underwear that looks very small. Well, it stretches and is very thin but it fits and is the right size around my legs and waist. I do have a bit of a butt which may have stretched it further. I realize that it's pretty see through and breathable but that I'll be covered with draping and it should be fine.

The massage goes on and all is normal, but when it is time for the flip each masseuse stands to the outside of the table and holds the sheet up for modesty. As I'm rolling over I realize that the color and shape of my penis and testicles are clearly visible and I feel the cool breeze from the AC (which was working overtime) down there. Mortified, I look over and I realize the masseuse for my partner is also standing to the outside and has clear line of sight to my flashing her. I look at her, she then looks at my eyes, and I turn red and look away, she did as well.

It was completely innocent and happened only for a split second, but was so embarrassing even though it's absolutely nothing special and I doubt she saw anything. Looking back on it, it was erotic to be exposed like that, but I do feel a tinge of guilt now that I've typed it out and I hope that she didn't think I did it on purpose. The rest of the massage and trip was completely normal.

I would like a happy ending. Wish we girls could find them!

I have several female friends that have found male masseurs who do tantra/sensual massages without anything in return and while remaining clothed. They seem to work on recommendations from each other but I can ask if they have a few trusted sites/sources if you'd like?

I love giving and receiving massages, especially back rubs. My favorite part is when the towel (or the underwear) is slowly but gradually pulled down as one focuses on the specifics of the rear end...

I love getting good massages. Very similar to that feeling of getting a physical exam-- I'm lying there naked, +/- covered by a sheet, waiting to see whats next, hoping to get a handjob. I'll share 2 stories with you.

I have had several messages from guys on craigslist, one stands out. We talked in his living room first, and he said "you can be draped or not, doesnt matter to me, I know what a penis looks like." So of course I chose to go without. Good massage, working the butt and inner thighs. When I flipped over, my penis was kept alternating from flaccid to throbbing, depending on what he was working on. He would tease it and get close to my inner thighs, brushing up against my balls. I'd get hard and then he would casually brush against it. At one point, I was soft and he just grabbed my penis, held it out of the way while he rubbed my pubis. Anyway, the massage kept going well with some brushes and teasings until the end. Without saying anything, he got more lube, turned around and went straight for my scrotum. I remember he started with a very like tickling of the skin. I immediately got a hardon. He continued to very softly and smoothly play with my scrotum in his left hand while his right hand rubbed lower and lower on my abdomen, eventually stopping over my pubic hair with my erection throbbing on top of it. Slowly he worked his left hand up from my scrotum to my penis. He proceeded to give me frankly the best handjob I've ever had. Nice and slow, incorporating the entire penis and scrotum with differing strokes. I saw him a couple times and it was all the exact same. Perfect.

Ive had several massage outside of the country with happy endings, one stands out. I was covered with a small, very thin cover, about the size of a pillow case. She worked my ass really well and let her hand go all the way inside my thigh, reaching up into my inguinal crease while I was still on my stomach. I turned over with an erection. You could practically see through the thin pillow case as my penis throbbed underneath. As she started working higher and higher on thighs, she would brush against my balls. She had me flex my hip with me knee out to the side. Definitely flet exposed in this position. Then she pushed my knee to across my body stretching. Onto the other side. As she moved the cover to expose my left thigh, she "missed" midline and the cover was now just on my right hip with my penis exposed. As she got closer and closer, my penis got really hard. She looked at me and smiled and I smiled back. She removed the cover entirely. As she worked my lower abdomen, I would make my penis bounce when she got close. Finally, she took off her shirt, straddled the table and titty-fucked me. Overall, pretty good happy ending, but with a great lead up