Nude Massages

Just got back from a week on the East coast. Up early and out late every night, so when we got home my back started hurting for a strange mattress and a lot of walking.

My wife suggested I go get a massage to work out the knots in my back. I took an enema (I hate to have to get up in the middle of a massage)and then a shower and drove the the parlor. As I was driving I remembered it was the same day and time that Mae gave me that wonderful prostate massage and 2 release before.

I went in and was greeted by Sue again, I asked if Mae was working but she said she’s not here. The way it sounded to me was she not here anymore. Nuff said.

I asked for a hour and a half massage as she lead me to her room, I told her she could stay while I undress, she smiled and said be right back and left the door half way open.

She came in as I finished stripping down and got on the table. Her massage started with soft relaxing touch up and down my back, arms and rear. She oiled up her hands and gently pulled my cheeks apart and I spread my legs to help open up as she worked them over and teased my anus a little and moved to the head end of the table.

Then she did something new, she climbed onto the table putting her legs around my head, her knees touching my shoulders and started massaging down my back. I moaned loudly, I raised my head up as far as I could and felt her heat from her spandex covered pussy on my forehead. I couldn’t resist and moved my arms from hanging off the table to reach up and grab 2 hands full of her rear, pulling her closer and started grinding her as she pushed back. She smelled so good.

After a few minutes of us grinding each other, she slid off the table and went back to the side to massage my legs and up. She pulled my left leg up and bent it like a frog leg, massaging my thigh and cheek. I moved my right out to give her more room to work, and I raise up so she can reach under.

Flip over please she said after pleasure/torture of hers playing with my testi and fingering my anus . As she worked her way down my chest, bumping and gently rubbing my hard on, I said go slow, I didn’t have any private time to myself or with the wife on the trip. She said ok and started rubbing my penis slowly but all the pleasure from earlier was too much. I blew like a shook up beer.

She was shocked by how fast I blew, but she got tissues and wiped up my load. She covered me with a towel and took the tissue’s to flush down the toilet. Came back in with a smile and whispered in my ear” I massage legs and come back and do it again” patting my towel covered penis.

I just laid there, her working on my legs and thighs brushing my balls, getting me hard again. After 10 minutes of leg work, she touched the towel tent on my lap and asked ready? I said yes please.

She over oiled her hands and gently started massaging my penis again. I felt so wet down there. She would pump slow and speed up a little and slow down again. Changing technique to make me last longer. After 10 minutes, I blew again, almost as much as the first load, she said.

She cleaned me up again and flushed the evidence, and finished the massage. Take your time getting up, relax, go slow.

I did, I walked out of the room so relaxed. I paid her and tipped her more than usual for the extra job. She hugged me, and said come back soon. I wish

Is there any other way? A massage with shorts or underwear is just not a massage. I try to get a massage every month and have been doing so for many years. I have never been asked to keep my shorts on and most encourage you to be naked. It is much easier to work on you and of course there is a wonderful sense of freedom in doing so. I would compare to taking a shower with your underwear on.

I have always been nude under a drape. Still got a good glutes massage - partially draped. No happy endings.

I have always been nude under a drape. Still got a good glutes massage - partially draped. No happy endings.

You need to patronize those Asian massage parlors!

Just don't be there when the police raid the place.

Just don't be there when the police raid the place.

Does that really happen? Don't they have better and more pressing matters to attend to?

Does that really happen? Don't they have better and more pressing matters to attend to?

Apparently not in my town. They raided one last year and shut it down. I didn't even know it was there.

I’m with Susie on this. No talking other than to ask me if something hurts etc or to tell me to change position.

I get a professional massage a few times a month. I have 2 regular masseuses, one male one female. I’m naked for both. First few times there was a drape but I have hip flexor issues so it came off when they went to work on my problem spots and after a few I just didn’t bother putting it on.

There has never been any inappropriate contact but given how they move my legs around etc I know they’ve basically seen everything I’ve got. I’ve gotten mildly excited on a few occasions but no more than that.

Now when my husband gives me one that’s a very different story.

Does that really happen? Don't they have better and more pressing matters to attend to?

Ask Bob Kraft.

https://www.vanityfair.com/news/2019/10/the-disturbing-saga-of-robert-kraft

Ask Bob Kraft.

https://www.vanityfair.com/news/2019/10/the-disturbing-saga-of-robert-kraft

My post was meant to be ironic. But good grief, not to this extent. Human trafficking, sex rings and the Patriot Act no less, and all just for some happy endings with a massage. Talk about over-reacting and going beyond all proportion. Depressing ...

Tnx for the link ... next time I go for a massage, I will be thinking of this and thank my lucky stars I live where I live ...

A few days ago I saw a sign posted at a venue that said 'SM massage'. I didn't go in but it did strike my imagination.

I wonder what it would consist of. Perhaps a nude massage with every now and then a couple of whacks on the buttocks or other places?

A few days ago, I was with a (lady) friend in Brussels visiting an exhibition and walking around. On the way back to the central train station, we passed a number of Chinese massage parlors. They are hard to miss, with some 6 or 7 on the way. It is hard to get to the station without passing them.

Mostly when I am with someone, they don't comment. But this time my friend asked me if I'd ever been to one. She said she had (not in Brussels though) and said we ought to get a massage together some time. It would be relaxing.

Well, ahem, to say I was surprised and elated would be an understatement. She talked a bit and asked about my experiences. I wanted to proceed as prudently as possible and didn't go into many details, but when I talked about undressing, she gave me a funny look. She was talking about a foot massage, while I was talking about a nude, full body massage.

Well, a few laughs and smiles ensued, expressions of misunderstanding and so on. She wasn't really put off, but I do think her offer of getting even a foot massage is now off the table ... ha ha.

Always nude for massage...did not think there was ever any other proper way. My massage therapist is licensed professional who gives very good deep massage. She has especially good technique working my chest and abdomen...areas many massage therapists are reluctant to touch. I am always draped. All massages are, to a degree, erotic and sensual, but that is not the reason I have them. Sometimes my therapist will inadvertently get a rise out of me, which I acknowledge and accept, but make nothing of. It simply means I'm enjoying the massage and nothing more. NO happy ending!!! I have secreted prostatic mucus-of-arousal at times and I worry about it getting on her sheets. It's embarrassing when that happens!

I always climb naked on the massage table and sometimes the masseur covers me but usually he doesn't. It simply makes the massage more flowing and easy. Since all massages are sensual and sometimes more, I see no reason to pretend to modesty. And if the massage turns out to be more than therapeutic, then I'm naked and ready. I've found a few masseurs whom I tend to go to more than others who prefer me to be nude and they usually are too. One even meets me at the door nude and totally at ease with his nudity.

I get a massage every couple months from an older man named Rick. He's 65, I'm 30.

For our first session, we sat down first and made some small talk to get to know each other. Then he said, "You can either be nude or draped. It doesn't matter to me. I know what a penis looks like." I liked that he indicated that he's about to see me naked.

Each session is very similar. I'm completely nude, and start face down with my penis and testicles pointed down between my legs. He spends a good amount of time massaging my ass, spreading my cheeks and letting the cold air hit my anus as he rubs right around it. My penis becomes erect and is fully visible to him. He will massage the top part of my thighs, occasionally brushing against my penis and scrotum in a way that acknowledges my exposure.

"Okay let's get you sunny side up," he says every time for me to flip over. He continues to tease me, watching my penis go from soft to hard and back to soft. Never touching my penis is a directly stimulating manner, just hitting close by erogenous zones. I remember at our first meeting, the first time he touched my penis. It was soft, and without saying anything he picked it up with his left hand just to hold it out of the way while he massaged my lower abdomen and pubic area. I got hard in his hand.

Every time is the same. After finishing with my feet, without saying a word, he grabs some more lube and immediately starts very softly caressing my scrotum with his left hand. His right had goes to my pubic region, and my penis hardens on the back of his right hand. He slowly starts to work his way up my shaft, throbbing by now, until finally putting his whole hand around my penis. He softly strokes me, teasing me and edging me until finally I bust everywhere. Several times he's gotten two loads out of me. Easily one of the best handjobs I've ever received. I've been going to him for 5 years now.

I wouldn't mind having one from a cute geisha girl that weighed eighty to ninety pounds soaking wet right about now. Hell she could even walk on my bare back barefoot to get the kinks out of it if that's what she desired.

For Christmas, my wife treated me to a 90 minute massage to a place she goes on occasion. The places she goes are not your Korean "rub and tug" kind of places, but actually Chinese women who use hot stones, etc. So I wasn't expecting anything, except for her to yap in Mandarin with them from time to time.

We had a room with 2 massage tables in it, and on 2 walls was a small sign: "Please keep underwear on. We don't do sexual acts". I pretty much knew this was the deal and would likely have my underwear on the whole time. I chose to wear white briefs this time, as opposed to my normal boxers.

What I did enjoy about this that I wasn't really expecting, was that as I lie face down under a drape, the masseuse proceeded to lower my briefs after removing the drape on my back, so that she could massage my nude ass as an extension of my back. If you've read enough of my other posts or checked out my profile, you know that I enjoy being undressed by others, and having someone manipulate my briefs and lower them certainly counts.

Likewise when doing each leg later on, she would pull my briefs up to expose as much of the leg as possible. With my wife's birthday in a month and a half, I figure I will treat her around that time to a 90 minute massage. But this time, I will wear a jockstrap, so that I can enjoy a masseuse manipulating the straps on my leg, and pulling down the back of the waistband.

The first few times I've had a non happy ending massage, I couldn't help but have feelings of disappointment and a bit of depression, whether I knew in advance a (different) place was like that or not. But this time I was ready to just get a good massage and not expect anything. I had jacked off earlier that day anyway.

As I was lying there, I thought that I would take my wife in a month a a half for her birthday. Then I was figuring at the half way point (~ 3 weeks), I'd go to one of "my" places, where I can be both nude and get the happy ending. So now that gave me a few things to look forward to in the new year.

In the next couple of weeks I plan on making an appointment with my "favorite" nude massage lady, the one who has administered fleet enemas and anal fisting, no questions asked. In the past my hands have wandered up under her dress and inside the crotch of her panties. I've always asked if this is permitted and she has always smiled and said ok, knowing it helps my limpy erection situation. I love it, but afterwards always end up feeling like a teenage boy fumbling around in the back seat. As it happens just a month or so ago I had a vivid dream involving a visit to her. In this dream, as I fondled her pantied crotch and bottom I came right out and asked if she would sit on my face. She calmly stripped and climbed up on top of me. Shes a "plus-sized" lady so her ass cheeks and pussy pretty much smothered my whole face. I licked, swabbed and probed her front to back until my face was slick and I was gasping. I was in heaven.

I hope to describe this dream to her - I'm confident she'll find it interesting whether it leads to anything or not.

What I did enjoy about this that I wasn't really expecting, was that as I lie face down under a drape, the masseuse proceeded to lower my briefs after removing the drape on my back, so that she could massage my nude ass as an extension of my back. If you've read enough of my other posts or checked out my profile, you know that I enjoy being undressed by others, and having someone manipulate my briefs and lower them certainly counts.

Yes, when that happens unexpectedly, it's a magic experience.

I'm thinking of the time (posted elsewhere) when an LMT I've seen for years, whose rule had always been "keep the underwear in place," knew that I had pain in my lower back that radiated into my hips and down my legs... and this time, when she got to that point, she unexpectedly slipped her fingertips inside the waistband of my boxers, and pulled them down entirely, completely exposing my hips, so she could massage me there.

It was a wonderful feeling finally (after all those years) to be entirely naked with her. Of course, I didn't ask her to do anything more, but I loved it. And as it turned out, she was not shy about massaging both my cheeks simultaneously, with moves that parted them.

Her stripping down my underwear and working on my bare hips became a regular part of our sessions. I was grateful to her, every time. Knowing that she doesn't do that with most, I felt cared for in an intimate way.

Nude Massages WOW! There is no better way.

I once had a nude massage at a nudist resort. A professional MT had a small open-air studio set up just outside the pool. Warm breezes caressed. Oily hands massaged. She was almost great. She started at the neck & worked down to lower back or started at the feet and worked up to upper thigh. Then stopped, no massage of glutes, hamstrings, hip flexors, or anything in that area.

Now I go to an Asian Massage Parlor that does include all those areas. She will start at the neck & massage all the way to my ankles without stopping.

Then go the other way starting at the ankles. She knows how to deeply work the hamstrings & hip flexors up to the attachment point (which is really needed after a long run or bike ride). Inner thighs get some attention too. It's an amazing massage even without sexual touch.

I think I'll go get another today!

I clearly think the nude massage is the best way to go, but the giver and receiver being nude. What happens, happens.

I recently discovered a new Asian massage place - they advertise foot, shiatsu and all variations. I went in asking for just a foot massage which I was needing badly. Lisa, a slim Chinese lady suggested I take the "combination" - 30 min on feet and then 30 min full body.. and the price was lower than all the other AMPs... I saw other customers male and female entering so I've never asked whether they even offer table showers or not. The first time Lisa put me in a regular pedicure chair with the tub attached. She washed my feet and gave me one of the best foot massages ever.. then she took me across the hall for a nude full body massage - very nice. Kept a towel over my groin/butt area, mostly but she wasn't shy about parting my cheeks or brushing up against the important parts.. The 2nd visit she took me directly into the room for full body - again the towel was there but only as a suggestion. No funny business but the massage was even better - she concentrated on any area I motioned to -- and she really dug in.. I was moaning and groaning in absolute pleasure. I couldn't see any clock but I'm sure she spent closer to 45 min.. Then she moved down and concentrated just on my feet and lower legs. I'm bothered by numbness in my calves and feet - she worked and worked at least another 45 min and I nearly passed out from pleasure and tingling clear up to my scalp.. I'll definitely visit Lisa again, and I don't even care whether they offer the shower table or happy endings.

I love being naked when giving or getting a massage, from or to anyone.

I was once in a massage parlor when the county cops broke the door down and arrested all the oriental girls there & they tried to get me to say that I was propersitioned by the one with me. I got naked, put a towel over me & just when she tickeled my balls, the cops broke in. So mush for that one. I was not taked away but one gut was, in hand cuffs

I was once in a massage parlor when the county cops broke the door down and arrested all the oriental girls there & they tried to get me to say that I was propersitioned by the one with me.s

And? Did you give the cops what they wanted to hear?

Btw: loved hearing about the handcuffs, for the violent crime of getting a massage.

What I did enjoy about this that I wasn't really expecting, was that as I lie face down under a drape, the masseuse proceeded to lower my briefs after removing the drape on my back, so that she could massage my nude ass as an extension of my back. If you've read enough of my other posts or checked out my profile, you know that I enjoy being undressed by others, and having someone manipulate my briefs and lower them certainly counts.....With my wife's birthday in a month and a half, I figure I will treat her around that time to a 90 minute massage. But this time, I will wear a jockstrap, so that I can enjoy a masseuse manipulating the straps on my leg, and pulling down the back of the waistband....Then I was figuring at the half way point (~ 3 weeks), I'd go to one of "my" places, where I can be both nude and get the happy ending. So now that gave me a few things to look forward to in the new year.

So as a follow up to thread 346, I did go to the Korean place back in January on a Sunday, in which I had my last day at one job on Friday, and was starting a new job on Monday. As if to void all the stress and toxins my body was retaining from the job I just left, giving it a fresh new start for the new job. I recall cumming from the happy ending way too quickly; she knew how to work me.

It was designed to be at the theoretical half way point, but it wasn't until last Monday that we went back to the Chinese place for massage. Same (heated) massage tables, different masseuses. (Though in the interim, I did get a backside massage from a friend that I went to play with the Monday before, and i also got a foot massage at a party the Saturday before.)

And yes, I wore a jockstrap. I lie face down and didn't cover myself with the sheet at the beginning. To send a message that I have no concerns about modesty. The masseuse proceeded to cover me with a sheet to start. At some point, like last time, she took the sheet off / lowered it to where only my legs were covered, and most of my ass. When she did a sweep motion across all of my back, the waistband was pushed down a little, she said "sorry" and pulled it back up. I quickly said "No, you're good. You're good." At which point she said "okay", and then lowered my waistband all the way, as far down as she could push it, and incorporated all of my ass in to the back massage, with oil and the whole works.

Then, just as I imagined she would, when she did each leg later, she would push each of the rear straps as far up as possible. I was thoroughly enjoying her manipulation of my jockstrap, and it was a great massage. We now know what we're wearing whenever we go to a "leave underwear on" place.

Within a few days, I was very sore. I had taken the previous week off from physical therapy, due to the changes in diet for Colonoscopy V (which I blogged about). Perhaps I was sore also from my new job, which requires a lot of moving around the lab, and pouring large quantities of liquids. Things my muscles and body parts haven't done for like 8 or 9 months.

I have a scheduled 90 minute massage for tomorrow, for a first time at a masseur's place who lives less than an hour north of me. He said it will be a combo of therapeutic, erotic, and sensual. Looking forward to it.

But last night, I did get a back rub down / massage from a man who was doing the same for various men and women at a "Debauchery" party I attended, which featured rope tying and floggings. Neither of which I participated in, but I did get to meet lots of nice people who seem to be "regulars" at their events. So if I show up to any of their future events, it may be a matter of time....

Meanwhile, i feel like having been exposed to that, it's somewhat prepared my mindset for what I may come after I travel north tomorrow......

So tonight I went to get a massage at a masseur's home. He watched as I stripped in front of him, claiming he knew I would be wearing a jockstrap, which soon also came off, as this was going to be a nude massage for both of us.

He mentioned if i got congested while face down, he would do something with peppermint oil to relieve the congestion when i finally turned over. And sure enough as I lay face down, i became a little congested. Which doesn't normally happen to me when lying face down on a massage table. And like magic, the peppermint oil relieved my congestion once I turned over, as he had me breathe in through my nose and out my mouth. The thought crossed my mind that he might have really had something to make me pass out, that only smelled like peppermint. So I didn't inhale too much of it, as he had me keep repeating the breathing pattern.

Usually when I lie face down, I normally drape my arms over the sides, until the masseuse does my arms and puts them up on the table. This time, after he would put each arm up on the table, with my palm facing up, he would drop his genitals into it as he worked on me. He invited me to look at and touch him as i wanted, but at least while he was massaging me, i just wanted to lie still. As he was standing near my head in the beginning, I could feel him brushing his genitals against my head as he reached over.

The session ended in a sucking and jerking happy ending. As I lay on my side, i returned the favor by sucking his cock for a while, but not to completion. He said he didn't want to cum, because then he'd feel shot, and another client was supposed to show up after me. He commended me for my willingness to reciprocate after I had cum, as he knew if he's shot his load, he'd BE shot. I told him I've been with a few men like that, where there wound up being no reciprocation because they came first and felt shot afterwards. I always made it a priority to make sure the women I've been with came first, because it always seemed like once I was done, they were also done regardless. I guess with men on a 1st time meet for the most part, i should cum first because I know i'll reciprocate, but can't be sure they would if they were to cum first. Of course, there are a few that I know who have been gracious to return the favor. Especially if we are doing a 69 or a mutual jack off session, and I take forever to cum.

One of the interesting things we analyzed during the session is that there are many of both straight and gay people who have trouble understanding bisexuality. Because they can't seem to understand the interest in the other sex, among other things. And another thing we touched on is the growing number of women that we discover who are into watching 2 men get it on. Like who knew that was ever a thing?

I've had a few. I love the feeling of being exposed and rubbed in every inch of my body, building excitement up in anticipation of the "grand finale". The places I've been to are usually very clean and the ladies hot and skilled.

I love them. I’ve gone to both a male and a female therapist for them. Very erotic. I actually ejaculated every time. I’d love one right now.

The majority of massages I have received have been in the nude.

Especially at home when the oil is allowed to run between my butt cheeks which of course lead to nice massage of buttocks, perineum and vulva.

Slippery wet by the end of it.

I really like massaging a nude woman. I massaged three of my girlfriends naked. I also massaged my friend who wasn't my girlfriend. Nude massage can be part of sex, but it can also be an expression of confidence.

The first few times i kept my briefs on but it felt awkward since it is natural to massage at least near the genitals and to work on the glutes.

Now I am always nude, and usually I know it will be an erotic massage besides.

The feel of hands on the inner thighs, glutes, lower abdomen is incredibly good, amazing, even without genital touching. I had a massage in LA where this sort of massaging went on for some time with occasional, very light touches to my cock. Eventually that is where the focus went but the slow build up to that was fabulous. No touch-and-go sort of thing but genuine, gradual arousal.