Did the title of this tale get your attention? Hoping that it gets a bone and a nutt or two.
XHamster brings many people together: some a perfect sexual fit and others "strange bedmates" (if only in our dreams). Conner1993 and I somehow came together because of a "friends" request. On his profile, he writes that he is 35 years old and lives in Merseyside, UK and that he is bi-curious and "looking for sensual and interesting people of all genders. Very curious to try all things that give pleasure to everyone."
We began sending massages to each other. With so much of my profile having gay-... Continue»
Kowloon, Hong Kong, circa 1982: Spending two weeks doing business there, I came upon (pun intended) a breathtakingly beautiful Eurasian masseur. Thinking and writing about him now makes me hard.
My work schedule was quite erratic during this visit to Hong Kong. I was staying at a high-rise luxury hotel that had a rooftop pool and one afternoon I had a couple of hours free to check it out. Since it was mid-afternoon on a weekday, there were few other hotel guests in the pool area when I arrived. I selected a chaise lounge and put my things there when I noticed a beautiful man climbing out of... Continue»
Bangkok, Thailand, circa 1987: My first visit to a place I had only dreamed about for a long time. Ancient history, glittering temples, art, dance, water and an entire population of some of the most beautiful people on earth.
I had experienced Thai Massage in Los Angeles, but was anxious to see what it was like in the its country of origin. Unfortunately, by that time, much of Thailand had been turned into a whore house by the American Troops having R&R during the Vietname mess. Don't misunderstand that last sentence: our fighting men deserved any pleasure they could get. And those beautifu... Continue»
In 1982, I moved to Tokyo to live and work for several years and began to learn as much Japanese language as I could, as well as try to navigate through Japanese behavior and lifestyle. At that point in my life, I had not been introduced to the pleasures of Japanese boys and/or men, so my journey began.
One evening after work, I navigated my way to the gay section of Shinjuku, one of the major neighborhoods of Tokyo. It was a jumble of tiny, messy streets, neon signs and mostly men who had come to make their furtive way through the highly closeted world of gay life and relationships of the ... Continue»
For several years, I have been visiting a masseur in Los Angeles. He is a mixed Southeast Asian and European beauty. His mother is Indian and his father is Italian. The mother gave him his long, lean, dark skinned beauty and his father gave him 9 real inches between his legs. Long, fat, uncut and what we all dream about.
Since we know each other well, the sessions start with hugs, kisses and caresses. I begin face down on the massage table, while he lovingly caresses my shoulders, moving around the table to my arms, legs, feet and hips. His fat, floppy cock often brushes against me as a tea... Continue»
For the next three years, "Bob" was in my life on a bi-weekly basis.
As he rubbed and relaxed me, he began talking about his other clients, some of them male film and TV stars. Often, I would arrive early and the previous client would still be getting dressed, or the reverse - clients would arrive early. If I had not showered and dressed, he would make them wait outside.
He had one client, a French singer who was not very tall but [reportedly] had a dick that reached his knees. At least that is what Bob said, laughing about how he wished his dick could reach his knees. For one appointmen... Continue»
I do not mind being older as in my youth, the times I lived in were filled with incredibly hot, open sex. Living and working in Hollywood during the mid-60's to mid-70's the streets were filled with some of the hottest guys on earth, who all [seemingly] had come to be "discovered" for the movies. You could "discover" them nightly in West Hollywood: standing naked on a balcony or at an open window; cruising the streets in tight jeans, rubbing their swollen cocks to giant bulges; in the many bathhouses and bars.
There was an incredibly hot guy I named "Whore John," who lived across the stree... Continue»
This trip down memory lane is for Justin/Yevedj, who asked. Hope he is cumming with me:
We humans all play "Doctor" when we are young. Like dogs sniffing each other's butts, it's a natural learning journey we take. For as long as I can remember, I have been experimenting with my sexuality. Now that I really think about it, I was never the aggressor, the instigator. Someone else, male or female, usually older, led the way. But I followed.
Giggling, touching, sniffing and playing in bathroom stalls in school, locker rooms and in the great outdoors is where bpys play. I well remember being exam... Continue»
Most of Japanese culture is about reserve, control, lowered eyes and the showing of respect, but there is a bathhouse in Tokyo where gay Japan shows the underbelly and repressed desires of Japanese gays. It is called 24 Kaisha Kan and is located in Asakasa, a "downtown" neighborhood of Tokyo. There are bathhouses in trendy Shinjuku which attracted the young, hip and hot Japanese boys, but in the late '80s, no foreigners were allowed. Needing to get a load off after long work days, I eventually found my way to 24 Kaisha Kan...and to sex heaven.
The clientle was a very "mixed" bag: regular bl... Continue»
After that first massage with Robert (Bob) he became a regular in my life. In the beginning, I visited him once a month, which became bi-weekly and eventually a weekly experience. He was always ultra-professional and polite. His massage skills for my "tired-dancer" body were unmatched. He had no "agenda," other than to repair the muscles which I exhausted stretching and over-using at class and in jobs.
There was always a "Happy Ending" - with that witch-hazel wetted towel over my eyes and the gurgling sounds of the aquarium. The moment he put that towel over my eyes, I would instantly get ... Continue»
Some insight as to how I got the handle "lovearub":
As a teenaged boy, I was a dancer...long, lean, tight and one day thought about getting a massage. I had heard about them and while driving down Sunset Blvd. in Hollywood one afternoon, I saw a sign which advertised "Masseur." I did not know it at the time as I was also "into" girls, but my gut feelings were that I would be more comfortable with a male rubbing me. I wrote down the phone number to call later.
I phoned and heard a very nice, butch English accent on the receiving end. When I asked for a massage appointment, the voice asked... Continue»
As a teenager, I was a dancer and already looking for masseurs to relax and loosen up my body. I had read Tennessee Williams' short story "Desire and the Black Masseur" which turned me on so, although I danced with-and-was-friends-with black guys, I had not yet had an erotic encounter with any of them. While reading the classifieds for "Massage" one day, I spotted an ad which featured "Young Black Masseur," so I wanted to see what that was like. I phoned and made an appointment and the voice on the other end was deep, soothing and respectful.
The address was for a small house in a middle c... Continue»
Wanna lie on a table or a bed and have some hot guy help me get the kinks out -and in. I love to lie on my stomach and get my back rubbed while the masseur face fucks me. Or on my back, with my head off the end of the table, with a dick sliding in and out. It gets me so hot to taste and suck out pre cum and have been known to follow a masseur to the bathroom when he needs to take a piss. A double dildo ass massage is great fun and burying my face in a clean butt squatted over my face bones me. Being blindfolded is also hot. I love men of color: Black, Latino, Middle Eastern, Asian. If any of t... Continue»
On one visit to Amsterdam, I met and fucked a gorgeous Moroccan boy at one of the "Rent Boy" clubs. He asked if I wanted to fuck him the next day and we made an appointment for him to come to my hotel room. After I sucked his dick and ate his ass, we began to fuck. He suddenly said: "Can I call my girlfriend while you fuck me? I want to let her know that I will now have the money to take her to dinner." I picked him up, my dick still deep in his incredible ass, and carried him to the phone table. He dialed a number and I began sliding my about-to-shoot dick in his ass. "Hallo?" he said and beg... Continue»