Happy Ending

Years ago, I went through a 'massage phase'. There was a massage place ten minutes from where I worked and I would go there at lunch time. It was a pretty basic process. I would strip and lay on my front with a towel over me. The woman would come into the room and give me a half-hearted back rub and have me turn over. Often the towel was removed at this point. Then she would go through the motions of rubbing my chest and legs before pausing. Then she would grab a bottle of hand lotion and put some in her hand. She would then give me a handjob until I blew my load, usually on my own chest. She would clean me up and I would leave.

Once this process was preceded by a shower. A few times I would touch the woman's ass as she rubbed me. But it was a quick, efficient way to get my rocks off for $60.

Since then I went through a 'nonsexual massage phase'. I'd pay $120 and get an hour-long deep tissue massage, completely non-sexual. Although, it was a little exciting when the woman would be rubbing adjacent to my ass or crotch.
 
Years ago, I went through a 'massage phase'. There was a massage place ten minutes from where I worked and I would go there at lunch time. It was a pretty basic process. I would strip and lay on my front with a towel over me. The woman would come into the room and give me a half-hearted back rub and have me turn over. Often the towel was removed at this point. Then she would go through the motions of rubbing my chest and legs before pausing. Then she would grab a bottle of hand lotion and put some in her hand. She would then give me a handjob until I blew my load, usually on my own chest. She would clean me up and I would leave.

Once this process was preceded by a shower. A few times I would touch the woman's ass as she rubbed me. But it was a quick, efficient way to get my rocks off for $60.

Since then I went through a 'nonsexual massage phase'. I'd pay $120 and get an hour-long deep tissue massage, completely non-sexual. Although, it was a little exciting when the woman would be rubbing adjacent to my ass or crotch.
That's pretty standard in "the hobby".
 
I just love to have a woman's soft hands fondling my genitals...it's worth the cost.
 
I'm seriously considering booking in for an erotic massage. Had a Thai massage in Bangkok many years ago....and said no to a happy ending 🤦‍♂️ Because my mate was on the next table and we only had a curtain between us....If I could go back and slap my self around the head I would 😜
 
I'm seriously considering booking in for an erotic massage. Had a Thai massage in Bangkok many years ago....and said no to a happy ending 🤦‍♂️ Because my mate was on the next table and we only had a curtain between us....If I could go back and slap my self around the head I would 😜
I've heard how they handle the men, but I've always wondered if they offer women something similar.
 
Well I did not have a happy ending yesterday inside a spa of a 5 star hotel, but I was hard for quite a long time after my massage.
I am a regular massage person but this time the emphasis on my butt - number of times it was caressed (which was unending till a phone ring disturbed the momentum) and then left exposed almost fully while she switched to my hands (instead of going to legs) and again to my back and butt.

Also, stroking the legs all the way up and brushing hands against my balls 4-5 times.

Her elbow slipped into my crack on 3-4 occasions as well.

When I was turned over, I could not control managing my erection but she kept away from coming close this time to the groin.

I have never gone for a massage with this intention and with the exception of one instance it has been all good.

This was good too, I noticed a big wet spot on my white underwear in the sauna and my cock sprung out when I took it off for my shower.

I am going back for seconds soon! ;)
 
Last edited:
I've never had a real massage, and only a few at parlors in "adult" districts. It was always my intention and expectation that it would be a "Happy Ending" massage. Those were all in my younger years. I've always been highly sexual and, until radiation treatment for prostate cancer, would cum quickly from stimulation from anyone but myself - except for with my wife, with whom I learned to pace myself and make sure she had an orgasm either before or while I was having mine.

The Happy Endings I've experienced involved minimal non-genital contact and the "masseuse" would usually move quickly to the handjob. Even though I'd cum pretty quickly, I enjoyed someone else's hand doing the deed.

Although my recollection of the exact circumstances of one of my experiences is somewhat cloudy, I hit the jackpot, and was surprised when the young, already nude, very sexy and attractive "masseuse" wound up laying on the table and invited me to climb on top of her. I was pretty young and inexperienced. When she told me that I could enter her, I lasted just a couple of strokes. I know that she was as surprised as I was that I had cum so quickly, but she was gracious and hid her probable amusement.
 
Back
Top