****** Through Massage

I used to wonder about "massage parlors." I knew certain parts of town where they were, and I heard whispers about such places.

Okay, yeah, they were prostitutes. I eventually found that out. Sometimes they really did do a massage of sorts. And after that the first level of service was a "hand job."

I really got into hand jobs. That was my favorite way to be serviced, not that I didn't also enjoy head and intercourse. Over time I got to be a connoisseur. One woman, in her own place, not a "parlor," was SO good she spoiled me. Besides being gorgeous and super stacked, her hands worked magic on my ****. Also, she introduced me to anal stimulation (oh yeah!!) and she also would occasionally tie me up during the massage. During the years I saw her, we had intercourse twice. Eventually, she disappeared. Went to another town or just retired. So sad.

Her name was Susan, and she remained my absolute favorite for years and years.

And then I discovered Tantra.

I was in Austin and looking for erotic massage. A few of the advertised providers looked very interesting, something different. Spiritual erotic massage. I did it, and I was hooked.

Over the next many years I received Tantric massage as often as I could. It was fantastic. The culmination is lingam massage, an adoration of my **** so exquisitely glorious, that it bears no resemblance to a mere "hand job" even though it technically is, I suppose.

I explored every Tantric practitioner in my area, and wherever I traveled, and whoever visited. Women, that is. All were different in some way, and I clicked better with some than others, but I learned A LOT.

Then I found the blessed SHE, my beloved mentoress, whom I saw nearly forty times. I came to love her, deeply respect her, and downright worship her. She did not call her massage Tantric--though it was--and though she DID advertise her lingam massage, of which she was and is the champion of the universe. This, even though she has retired from erotic massage.

I never have had sex with her, not intercourse, not oral, though the touch of her hand was still the best sex I've ever had.

I personally incorporated what I learned from her in my own personal lovemaking. Then I began to offer massage to a few friends, who were not lovers, but who opened up to my erotic touch. This led to some referrals, and then to placing an ad.

Soon I had to decide: men or not men. I am not at all bi, but so many prospective FEMALE clients came as part of a couple, and very often they BOTH wanted to receive massage from me. So I said why not, and did.

In a way it's very natural. I hand massaged **** to ****** many times--my own. Was another man's all that different? Well, yes and no. In fact other men's ***** are absolutely fascinating. I really love working them and treating the man to maybe (I hope) the best ****** of his life. Many time it has been. And fro ME!! What a turn on.


Well, I still do love being with women best. My most recent was this past Saturday. A very hot woman, who happens to post here. And at my hand she came I think five times. So beautiful. And then she turned me on to EP. How great is that?