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Ryan, Tim, Roger & Joe!!!
Posted:Jan 7, 2019 10:49 pm
Last Updated:Jan 23, 2019 5:22 pm
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Damn, the new year has been kind to me thus far, and apparently that has included my little area here on Outpersonals. I want to thank the beautiful BrodyBarnes86 for his delightful emails, proving once again that a man can be as mannered and sweet as he is gorgeous! Let me also thank Restrainme69 for becoming my first new friend of 2019. He also added me to his hot list, as well as Skinhunter2, Bjhogan, Bisexualshadow, WantaPhatcock and RoseboyDana. Thank all of you guys so much! Bjhogan also flirted with me, as well as CCfor69, Just2getsucked and Milanche02. Thank you guys so much! Very much appreciated! Thanks to my husband from down under, Cumlover401, for popping by. Always a thrill to see you! As it is the deliciousness of Dansdick. And I'm still not sure what to make of Daxter3. Thanks for popping by, but you still have some work to do buddy!

Outside of work, there sadly hasn't been much going on. Sawyer and I communicate almost every night, but he hasn't come to see me yet this year. Nor has Robbie, Mikey or Stephane. Billy did pay me a nice visit once last week. And I attend a lousy cock-sucking party yesterday.


Roger was a ray of sunshine who came in last week for a sensual session. Despite having a slight tan, he had this awesome glow about him, accentuated by gleaming blue eyes and dazzling smile. His blue baseball cap covered his light brown hair. He had a clean shaved face. In fact, he seem to shave everything but his chest and pubes...thank God! We started on the six pack of Corona he brought as we discussed why he had upgraded from standard to sensual.

When we got into the massage room, he took off his shirt and I fell in lust.He had the hairiest, furriest chest I've seen in quite some time, and somehow, two sinful points managed to be visible through it all. That carpet went down to the drapes. He also managed to have a tan line, making his big, full, hairless ass slightly more edible and his dick and balls more interesting with the hair.

He laid down on the table and I started with his feet. He was nicely built, but with only a slight tan and no hair, there was really nothing exciting me about his lower half. He did seem to enjoy the work I did on his calves and feet however. I did his thighs, hips and alignment before I worked on his gluteus maximus. I had decided to let my tongue go swimming in his ass as I worked on his butt cheeks, and I did, and we both enjoyed that. Eventually I would replace my tongue with my fingers and give him an arousing prostate massage. I did some deep tissue work on his neck, back and shoulders before I had him turn over.

I started with his neck in the front, mainly because I couldn't wait to get my hands on his chest hair. I worked one pec at a time, licking his hairless pits as I molded and kneaded his powerful muscles. Of course, I couldn't call it finished until I'd combed that hair with my fingers and bathed those succulent nipples with my tongue. Even he seemed disappointed that I went back to his feet at this point. It was only when I got to his thighs that I realized he was hard and dripping. I put his balls in my mouth, as I rapidly vibrated my fingers over his shaft. He really seem to like that, as his moans got louder, and actually stopped when I started sucking on him. But moans became screams soon after, and it wasn't long before I was slopping man milk around my mouth with my tongue, and he was screaming at me and God for mercy!


Believe it or not, I actually go to a gym. Not just the ones in the bath house, to plump up my muscles and glisten my skin before the hunt, but an actually gym, with men and women. Tim was actually working the free weights while I was running on the treadmill. Unlike the bath houses, I don't have business cards posted and laying around for the guys to read. I try to avoid females clients as much as possible. Anyway, when he asked if I knew someone who gave a decent massage, I threw out a few names, including my own, and after a brief conversation about parking, rate and amenities, I waited for him to take a shower and he followed me.

Because of our environment, I basically painted myself into a standard session with him, despite him being tall, at least 6'2, dark brown hair, and handsome despite a tan or any visible hair below his eyebrows. he did have a great smile and beautiful blue eyes, By this time, I knew there was no hair under the arms, and that his powerful chest was hairless with two pretty pink points on his otherwise porcelain skin. That porcelain skin was all over with very few blemishes or marks. I was surprised that he accepted my offer of a glass of wine, but it was my intention to make the most of the situation that had presented itself before me.

As he laid naked, ass up on the massage table, I felt a stirring in my loins. After all, I haven't fucked an ass or gotten off with someone else yet this year, and certain kinds of asses, cock and balls combos and chest and nipple duets can get the engine started. He started moaning with the foot massage and it seemed like he never stopped. I did his entire lower half...calves, hips, thighs and had my face in his ass when it donned on me...how will this affect our going to the same gym sometimes. I decided, you only live once, but skipped the prostate massage, and focus most of the rest of my time on his back, neck, shoulders and especially the shoulder blades.

When he turned over, he was half hard and dripping, and it was a standard massage session, so despite my interest in his nipples and his dick, I went back down to his feet, and slowly worked my way up. When I got to his thighs, I decided on my course of action. I worked the upper inner thigh, manipulating things a bit until he was aroused and stimulated again. then I played with the corresponding nipple as I worked on his pectoral. I waited to see his dick go down, but it never did. I did the same thing on the other side, and by this time, he was rock hard, with a thick glaze. I then started working on his torso, occasionally brushing, rubbing or touching his hard-on with my arm.When there was seven, eight minutes left in the session, I let my left hand work his torso and my right hand worked each inner thigh, one at a time, until there was five minutes left. I then offered to handle the situation, which he graciously accepted. So I wrapped my mouth around his erect dick and massaged his testicles until he unloaded his pistol in my mouth. I basically vacuumed that sucker dry, and while he was recovering, I pour us another glass of wine.

As he sipped on the wine and slowly got dressed, I asked him about our situation at the gym. He said we would just be cordial and polite in public, and he would even refer me if anyone ask about a masseur. He paid me, tipped me extremely well, and said next time, he wanted me to finish my anal assault.


The last time I saw Ryan, it was a very interesting situation. It was back when Dee and I were doing four hand massages, and Dee was more sex oriented than I was. So most of the time, he handled the intimate work, until he got tired, bored or frustrated, and then I would take over. Ryan had paid for an erotic session, so we were all nude, and he and Dee discussed certain health issues that might have had an impact on the outcome of the massage. Dee wasn't big on rimming or kissing, but would fuck forever and would suck until he lost interest. To make a long story short, Ryan enjoyed kissing me, me sucking him more, me eating his ass, and asked if I would fuck him. The question created an awkward situation for the three of us, but it ended with me sucking him off, and Dee sweating his talents. Truth is though, Ryan wasn't a stranger to me, and if it hadn't been on the clock, and Dee hadn't been there, I damn sure would have done it!

All of this came to mind when he made me remember him and set up the appointment for a solo erotic session.

When he arrived, he had changed considerably. Sure, I've got a few more gray hairs and may have picked up a few pounds, but I look basically the same. He was noticeably heavier, and his face had aged some, especially around the eyes. He came in with four bottles of wine. I always felt like he was some sort of Italian chef or something, because he was a very good kisser, but there was always a strong presence of garlic to his breath. Beats the hell out of mint though. So if you see me drinking Goldschlager, 100 proof Hot Damn or Aftershock, some sort of cinnamon shot, drink or schnapps, I'm getting ready to kiss.

We were well into the second bottle of wine, making out on the couch, catching up and stuff, before we actually made it to the massage room. I guess I had forgot how different the naked picture would be. Not gross, just bigger, and less toned. Fortunately, he had managed to keep the skin coloring, and his body was still pretty hairy.

Well, We made out some more, and he actually sucked my cock as I was working on his neck, chest and shoulders from the front. Of course, I did an extended chest play period with him and enjoyed his chest, nipples and armpits during the process. And because I remembered his sensitive belly button, I lingered around there for a bit as well. I gave him plenty of deep tissue attention to his shoulders, especially the blades, neck and back, and then slowly licking the hairy small of his back. And I was very professional with his feet, hips, thighs and calves. And it surprised us both that he came three times. His dick seemed shorter but thicker than I remember, and his balls were more impressive, His ass was a little more loose, but more tanned and slightly more hairy, but still a vision for the eyes and a treat for the tongue.


And Joe was another blast from the past reappearing. Decades ago, Joe was a patron at one of the gay bars I worked at. And like a lot of the guys back then, they were disappointed that I had the kind of work ethic that made playing on the clock a glamour don't. But I felt something for several of the regulars, and over time and drinks, we would built some sort of connection and go from there. Joe was attractive, a bit on the thin side, and tall with dark hair and a great face.
Between my working and him not being a night owl, we never really got together. We did have that one night that we made out, he sucked me, I ate his ass out and I sucked him off in the restroom at the bar. We both wanted to build something off of that, but it never really materialized.

When he showed up, he was a bit shorter than I remembered, and his face was a little fuller, but he still looked wonderful and the glasses made him look more distinguished. He was always one of the more classier guys and dressers in the bar, and that hadn't changed either. The black jeans did a nice job with his ass and package, and the red and black sweater perfectly complimented his mostly pepper and salt beard and hair, and lips. And he brought bottles of white zinfandel and merlot, though he was really never much of a drinker.We made out on the couch some and sipped some wine, but he was tipsy and loose tongued by the time we got to the massage table.

I sucked his toes as I massaged his feet, which he really liked. I did his calves, thighs, hips and alignment. He wanted a lot of butt work, so first, the fingers, then the palms and then finally the elbow got worked into his butt cheeks. I then did some deep tissue work on his back and shoulders, and softened up the touch on his neck. And I nibbled on his ears as I gave him a scalp massage. Then I went back to his ass, to eat and rim and do a prostate massage. that's when he said he wanted me to "slide that big black cock up in there." I can't say I wasn't tempted, but my prostate massage worked too well and he came on my sheets and actually became so relaxed he wanted to go to sleep.

I quickly turned him over so i could finish him up before he went to sleep. Between already cumming, the wine and the massage thus far, there was a limited window of time to get him out of there. Toes did not get sucked during the brief foot massage. The whole lower half got done without issue or incident. Since he had already came, it seemed pointless to go there again. As I was working on his chest, he pulled my face down and started kissing me madly. It was pleasant, but more rough than I like, but as I was working on his somewhat hairy chest and nipples, he started to rise for a second time. I let him continue doing his thing until it was full mast. Then I started licking his taint and working my tongue back into his ass hole. I guess he thought I was going to finally do what he really wanted, but I just worked a couple of fingers up there and sucked him off again. He seemed pleased, but disappointed as he got dressed, but the tip indicated that either the pleasure won out, or he will be trying to make yet another appointment.


If the new year is going to be full of familiar faces and repeat customers, regulars, out-of-towners and blasts from the past, I know someone who won't be complaining much this year!
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2 Kens, Larry (again), Lane, Kelly(again) and Gene!!!
Posted:Jan 1, 2019 10:14 pm
Last Updated:Jan 7, 2019 6:53 pm
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Well, Happy New Year everyone!!! And it is already off to a hectic start. I've made a few changes to my massage business policies that I think will bring in a more consistent and gratuitous clientele, focusing more on my out-of town patrons and VIP's and less on gaining new business. The Christmas party was a dud, and New Year's was a bit of a disappointment. But did spend quite a bit of time with Sawyer, and saw Billy, Robbie, Stephane, Mikey and Michael so my ten day holiday was actually decent overall.

I want to thank Hypolitte1950 for adding me to his hot list, and on Christmas of all days. Quite flattering! Thank you very much! I want to thank the beautiful BrodyBarnes86 for popping by and allowing me to check him out! Louisiana is looking damn good right about now! Dansdick is still looking good in 2019! It was also good to see you again too, Jenu1218! And Crskyler, I must get my hands on you one day! I've also decide that I could probably meet a few more of you guys if I offered you a discount on a massage if you come into town. So, if you are on my hot list, or if I am or was a top fan of yours, holler when you get in town, and we will work something out we can both live with! But I will be checking! lol Speaking of, I also decided which three locals have a whole year to come in for a free sensual massage session. They are...Jackitalloverme, but you'd better look like your picture, Rylie39, and Hotandlooking5. I went all over trying guys that I haven't already offered it to. So I can honestly say, I will not picking the same five guys over and over. I will also be looking in cities before I get there for guys I can learn about the gay life during the course of a free massage. Picking your brain while I'm rubbing your back.

I just feel like this is going to be a damn good year for me, and I hope it will be for you as well! Just remember, the more you invest in your life and the things you want, the bigger the rewards. TWO guys in particular came to mind here, but I'm not calling you out, but I will be paying attention. lol


Gene was this beautiful, rocker type guy who came in for a massage last week. A little bit on the thin side, I was surprised by the fullness of his ass and the awesomeness of his cock. He also had great long, curly, dishwater blonde hair, a lovely face with a thin mustache, gorgeous green eyes. Another beer and Jack guy, we did a bot of both as we discussed the final notes of his massage session.

I didn't care for his feet, but his calves were gorgeous, and he was thrilled with my work on both. Right there on the border of lean and muscular, with long strains of dark hair decorating them, and this ran right into the thighs. I did his hips and lower half alignment, before I did his upper inner thighs, because I couldn't got wrong there no matter what happened. I brushed his balls and rubbed his taint as I worked, and I knew my tongue was going to find a second home in his ass. I nearly suffocated doing what I wanted to do, and then replaced my tongue with one finger. I didn't want him to get too happy, and it was obvious you didn't have to go far up in there for him to enjoy it. I finished his back half when he informed he that it was the best massage he had ever had, and that no one had ever done what I did to his ass before. I may have created a monster! lol

When he turned over, our eyes locked but for some reason, I felt like he needed to lead us into the kiss. So I laid next to him and started to play with his hair and massage his scalp. His hair took me to his neck, and after a couple of minute working his neck, he finally did it, and it was very nice. We made out a bit longer before I moved down to his his chest. He had an awesome patch of hair between his nipples, which were nice but pointless to play with. I kissed and licked my way down to his navel, which now had essence of his precum. His cock was now hard and leaking on my chest. And I did my bush massage as I licked on his taint and sucked on his balls. I even hit his ass crack a couple of times with my tongue for good measure. By the time I actually wrapped my mouth around his thick member, there was only moments of pleasure and moans before the big release. And boy, was it! I nearly choked trying to guzzle as he sprayed. When it was over, we rested, my mouth still on his cock. Eventually we shared a another kiss, another beer and another cocktail before he settled things up and left.


The better looking of the two Kens came in Tuesday. He was tall and lean with short, blonde, curly hair and a mustache. His pale white skin accentuate both his pretty blue eyes and his bout with acne. He had a slightly hairy chest, with gorgeous pubic and armpit hair, nice nipples, a nice full ass and below average penis. Still the pluses outweighed the minuses, so I had no problem being motivated to work on him, and the Captain Morgan's he brought certainly didn't hurt.

I actually started with his neck and worked my way down to his feet, 1) because most of his requested areas of concentration were the neck, back and shoulders, and 2) the other area of concentrate were his feet, and I use the extra time there that I wouldn't be doing in the front. I sat on his back as I did his neck, back and shoulders. I also paid special attention to his shoulder blades. I'm not sure how it happened, but I was precumming on the small of his back and dripped on his ass on my way down. His ass was quite tasty though, regardless, and I ate it as I worked on his hips and thighs. Then I did his prostate massage, hoping it would make the happy ending earlier at the end. I also did his calves and spent a lot of time on his feet, which were actually cute and clean.

When he turned over, I hit his feet again, as this was his last requested area of concentration. I did his calves and thighs and then jumped up to his chest. It is a crime shame for nipples to be that dreamy and yet do nothing for the person who got them. I massaged his pecs and torso. Then we did the happy ending as we had agreed to. We got in position and started sixty-nining. From our kisses earlier, I knew he had pillow lips, but we was an awesome cock sucker. he actually could have gotten me off, if I hadn't gotten him off first. Probably the sweetest load I've ever had in my life.


The other Ken was shorter, heavier and with dark brown hair. He had a decent face, but his teeth were not good. And between that, the warts, his hair and his hands, I thought he wasn't very hygienic and this concerned me for the massage. Despite his hairy chest, his full hairy ass and his thick uncut cock, I still was having problems getting enthused about this massage. We talked over drinks of Jim Beam, and he was really a nice guy, a sweetheart actually, but I was still dreading this session.

So as he is laying buck naked, ass up on the massage table, I looking at his ass, but thinking he isn't going to be clean enough. His hairy back didn't bother me. I started with his feet, which were just as hideous as his hands, only cleaner. I was surprise they didn't smell, and he was grateful for every single thing I did to him. I've never had a more appreciative patron on the table. And after doing his entire back half, I decided that he was in good shape at some point and was just starting to let himself go. I decided to do some therapy as I worked on his front.

A nice guy, just starting to let himself go...I asked about his family as I worked on his god awful feet again, and sure enough, his girlfriend had left him and he was taking it badly. Could I motivate him to turn the tide before it was too late? I reiterated the fact as I was gay, before I gave him a few compliments and pointed out things that could be enhanced very easily. By this time I had done his thighs, knees, calves, hips and alignment of the lower half. Then sad that I thought he was promising now, what would a woman think if he just decided to make himself better, hotter and sexier than he was with the last girl. Of course, at this point, I was molesting his balls in one hand while playing with his hairy chest with the other. Something in his face said, something had changed. I just hope it was moment of clarity, and not just the fact that he was minutes away from climax. His cock was only at semi state when I stuck my finger into his foreskin to clean out the residue of times before. He quickly got hard which made it easier to do. That was the last successful handjob of 2018! lol


The last time I saw Kelly, he was gorgeous! Long, blonde hair, lovely face, a scrawny chest with hair and nipples, a great smile, blue eyes, one of the dreamiest asses I've ever seen, a nice dick, thicker than average. He was an amazing kisser, I loved being in his ass with my tongue, and he dropped one of the tastiest loads, that still come to mind when I think of best ofs.

The man who presented himself to my door was different. His lovely face had gone thin and elongated. His gorgeous hair was now short and oily. Scrawny had become skin and bones, and I couldn't look at the eyes of this man without tearing up. And although he managed to keep most of his best features and attributes, his teeth were now gone, and the awesome smile was now gums. He still had his wicked sense of humor though, as he said to me, "Here is your chance to get your cock sucked by a guy with no teeth," referring to a comment I had made about a guy sucking my cock had to look just like I met him. Taking his teeth out at any point would be unacceptable to me! And what I thought was a serious illness turned out to be another horror story of addiction.

We sipped on vodka and talked as I worked on his once awesome body. I did his feet were really not a problem for me, and even his calves, knees and thighs were still pretty close to what I remember. His ass was noticeably smaller, but still hot enough to make me want to go there again, and I did, spending more time there with my tongue than my finger, and we both like it that way. I did his neck, back and shoulders and turned him over.

This was hard for me. He was an amazing kisser before, and I didn't have to close my eyes to do it. His face was the place it was most obvious, he was a skeleton of the man he use to be, and missing teeth and gums wasn't a thrill for me, but I did it. He was still good, but I think I was in my own way and couldn't enjoy it like before. After that, I just kind of did the massage and debated the happy ending. He wanted to suck my cock, for the first time, and I decided that he wouldn't suck it before because he might bite or scrape it. So I found myself in another sixty-nine, this time though I felt like if I buried myself into it, I could lose myself in it and not think of anything else. And I did. I don't remember him biting me or getting me hard or off. But I was so into getting him off, the world went away, and I was thoroughly rewarded for it. Another large and fine load came out of the tube and we just laid there and talked for quite some time before he left. I just really hope I can be of some help to him.


Larry is that gorgeous, dreamy redhead that was in here about a month ago. Well, he was here, just as hot, just as sexy and just as delightful as before.

We sat out on the porch and sipped on some Bud Lights as we got reacquainted and discussed any changes from the last session we did together. Then we went in the kitchen for shots of Goldschlager before we went to the massage room. We made out as we stripped each other of our clothes, and I placed his ass on the massage table. I started with his feet, sucking toes and licking soles as I rubbed and caressed his feet, his calves, his knees, and his thighs. I did his hips and alignment before I buried my face in his ass and stayed there for quite some time. I really worked on his lower back this time, that and his shoulder blades, as well as his neck, shoulders and upper back.

When I turned him over, he pulled me on top of him and his tongue invaded my mouth Then he molested my nipples and licked my armpits. He even bathed my butt crack, washed my taint and sucked my cock and balls before I was permitted to work on him again. Of course, by that time, I didn't care about his feet, or calves or thighs. We made out yet again, and this time, I moved. I teased and tantalized his nipples as I worked on his chest. I drenched his armpits. I basted his balls and marinated his cock with my mouth His pants got more fevered. His moans grew louder. His breathing increased, He wriggled and squirmed and gyrated and ground until he blew his wad deep into my guts. And I had to drain, milk and torture the guy just to savor a flavor of the moment! We laid around in his afterglow for quite a while before he left!


And then there was Lane. This baritone giant was tall and hairy and I just knew I was going to enjoy this guy. We smoked a cigarette and opened the Jack he had brought as he decided to do an upgrade in order to get a couple of fetishes tossed into the session. But I enjoyed it so much, I will be adding it to the list of packages soon.

He got on the table ass up and I started with his feet, and that part of the session came with some licking and toe sucking. He had thick calves, but there were hairy and not very muscular, and that trend carried on into his thighs and even his ass. Actually, his lower half from the back reminded me too much of my last husband. So I did almost everything I would have done to him. And Lane enjoyed the hell out of it! I sat on the small of his back to do the rest of his back half, and my cock moving up and down his back thrilled us both.

He turned over and we made out. He was just an all right kisser, so I moved on to his armpits and his chest, and I discovered that his masculine musk was just on the cusp of becoming funk. I got down to his navel and then hit his feet again. And I made my way up. And he seemed flabbergasted by my oral skills, how quick he got hard, how quickly he got off, how much he had cum. Honestly I was a man on a mission, and it was about to come into play.

In our honest discussion before the massage, he expressed an interested in doing a few fetishes on me. During an erotic session, I'm nude and you are permitted to play with me as long as you don't stop the flow of the session, as I'm usually on a schedule. So essentially, he paid for thirty minutes for me to be on the table for him to use for his fetish. Not knowing what they were, I wanted him so drained and spent, that he wouldn't do anything crazy.

But Lane was a delightful and freaky gentleman.He licked on my armpits for a while. He sucked on my toes for a spell. He ate my ass out for some time, and he attempted to suck me off, but ran out of time before he could get the job done. And I truly believe, he could have!


I have to make this addendum...if I mention any of the five locals guys who refuse to come in for their freebies, it will be because one of them paid me a visit, and tonight it was probably my favorite one. Most of them, I'm guessing from their pictures or their profile. But this one, I actually know, from the better bars in the city before they closed. There was one night when we almost got lucky, but it didn't pan out, and although I have now seen everything I may have missed out on, I still wouldn't mind a closer inspection. I'm guessing he still hasn't figured out who I am just yet. So, Daxter3, thank you for popping by, and I still wouldn't mind getting together sometime. So get brave and holler at your boy! let's see what we can work out!!!
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David (again), Caleb (again), Mark and James!!!
Posted:Dec 25, 2018 12:34 am
Last Updated:Jan 1, 2019 10:15 pm
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Happy Holidays, gentleman. I know, it looks like a slow week, but Billy, Robbie and sawyer were all here and we decided to stop talking about them so much! Plus with the parties, the shopping, the wrapping, the cooking and the cleaning, a short easy one should be all I can handle! lol

Let me thank Jenu1218 for all the emails. Extremely appreciated! Sadly, I'm not keeping my list clear, but I saw Just_needing_fun on, and at one time, he was on the freebie list. I know there are only three guys on it this year, but Chip46202 is the only one I can recall for sure. So since there is only one week left in the year, and it is a busy one for most people, Rather than look, if Chip46202, Just_needing_fun or Daxter_3 holler at me, I will go ahead and do them. But you only have until the 31st! And Cumlover401, thank you for popping by to see me! Happy Holidays!


James was quite the roller coaster ride when he came in. Initially I thought he was attractive, even if he did come in empty-handed. Minus the gum-chewing, which reminded of watching a cow eat, and the minty spell, I hate mint! But eventually, he would reveal one of the most busted looking grills I've ever seen in my life. No matter how fine some of his other body parts were, mouth to mouth contact was not happening here! And the mint got to me so bad, I poured him a cocktail just to mask it.

He really was an attractive guy. I was taking notes as he was getting undressed in the massage room. Like the tattoo on his left arm, which prevented me from enjoying that armpit. Or the fact that one nipple was considerably bigger than the other, and I don't think it was solely because he had it pierced. He had a great complexion, and his chest was muscular, though I was a bit disappointed with the amount of hair he had on it. He also had a beautiful, full hairy ass, and large balls, making his average dick look a bit odd. And I thought he was a nail biter, until I saw his toenails looked exactly the same. He laid down on the table with that big, beautiful ass in the air.

He enjoyed my feet and calf work, but I was turned off by the toes, When I got to the thighs, he actually started talking to me. Of course, he was also trying to rub my cock with his feet too. I let him, since I had my shirts and sweats on. And eventually, decided to save the butt for last! So I went to his neck and shoulders, and this is where the moans began, especially with his shoulder blades. And as I went lower on his back, he started rubbing and playing with my ass. I did his hips and alignment, and then readied myself for what was going to be my highlight of the session. He loved my work on his butt cheeks. But I'm not sure either of us really enjoyed my rimming. He stopped me every two or three minutes, until I just didn't want to anymore. But it was clean and tasty. I would feel like a heel a little bit later. I started to do a prostate massage, and it seemed too close to me. I asked him a few questions, including questions about his erections, discharges and climaxes, before I asked about his urologist, and referred him to one when he said he didn't have one.

Because I believe he had at the very least an enlarged prostate, I quickly turned him over and finished the massage. And between his nipples, his belly button and his thighs, he got hard again. I will admit, I was uncomfortable and really would have skipped it, or worked a couple of erogenous zones while he handled it himself. I ended up sucking him off, at his request, and it was a large, nice load. But I reiterated that he call about an appointment with the guy whose card I had given him.

I'm going to say, James was very sweet about it. I'm not sure how I would feel if a stranger, doing something intimate with me, expressing concern about a possible health issue based on his observations. He even tipped me. And being me, I did call to see if he had made contact, and he does have an appointment for next month. I actually hope he thinks to tell me if he is okay. hell, I'd give him a discounted session just to find out.


If my memory serves me correctly, I just wrote about David in my last post. The short, skinny, dark-haired, great -looking but feminine young guy. Yes, he has made it back, and it was a little bit different than the last time he was here.

He looked great in all black, like he needed to look any slimmer. But this time, he came in the door in girl mode. Strutting and sashaying in jeans that are too big, kind of defeats the purpose, doesn't it? But he had the tequila, and I knew I would need it more than he would this time.We sat down and I recalled the details of our last session. In most cases, it becomes the template if you should return. You know, "whatever you did to get it, is what you need to do to keep it" kind of thing. No! No! No! "I want to see you naked. I want to suck your dick. And I hope to get fucked!"

I reiterated the difference between an and a masseur, and asked if we still need to do this. We reached a bit of a compromise, with what I consider to be the appropriate adjustment. Basically, just changed his massage session from sensual to erotic rates, and I don't fuck on the clock, so he'd have to ask me out and see how it goes!

Other than the annoying noises, he was much easier to deal with once he was on the table. The session went pretty much the way the last one, except I was naked for the whole thing. I did spend a little more time rimming his ass. And I did deeper work on his shoulders, neck, back, calves and feet, though I think part of that was to accidentally on purpose inflict a little pain. I turned him over, and when I had finished his lower half, I let him do his thing. I actually enjoyed him more licking my taint and balls than actually sucking my cock. And when it became obvious he wasn't going to be able to make me erect, he gave up on the rest of it and just left me finished the massage and got him off.

It will be interesting to see what happens next. He tipped me well, so guess it was at least okay for him. We have a mutual acquaintance, I was referred, so I'm not sure if they will have a conversation. Shouldn't really matter, I haven't fucked him either, though I would if he asked me out! lol And if the fact that I didn't get hard with him, or fuck him, would ruin what was starting to look like another regular client.


I am seriously considering dropping clients who can't keep their appointments, or at least cancel with an appropriate amount of time for me to replace them on the schedule. Even I think that might be a bit harsh, but the only other option would be to charge a fee, and if they don't come back, I won't get the fee anyway.

I had a guy contact me for a morning massage session the following day. Less than three hours, before he was due to be here, he cancels! It took me five hours to find Mark, the guy I put into the schedule later that day, as the replacement.

Mark was a lean, muscular, hairy cowboy. Hairy isn't the right word...carpeted? Fur-coated? I think you know what I am trying to say. Hair was everywhere and in large quantities. Redneck-ish, hillbilly, yeah, he was all of that too! He looked awesome, chest hair waving from his half-buttoned shirt, blue jeans seemed painted on his ass. He handed me the Budweiser and the tequila, and we did cigarettes and drinks as we discussed the session, and by the time we were done, he had not only upgraded to an erotic session, but also doubled the length of the session.

He got naked and got on the massage table. His toes were hideous, but he thoroughly enjoyed the foot massage. And from that point on, his body hair made everything an enjoyable experience for me. His calves, his thighs, his hips, all were just wonderfully lean and hairy. Then I did his alignment and started working on his ass. It wasn't quite what I anticipated from the jean view, but it was a hairy peach and a tasty treat. I was in his ass with my tongue for way too long. And licked his balls as I gave him his prostate massage. I did some extensive work on his lower back, and some deep tissue work on his upper back and shoulders. I went to a sensual mode for his neck, which led to a scalp massage before I turned him over.

His beautiful, nine inches was waving and dripping on his stomach. Thick, hairy and self-glazing, I wanted to go there right away but I didn't. I went back to the hideous toes and did his feet again and worked my way up. He had informed me that he had difficulty keeping an erection, and after seeing it in its glorious entirety, I could see some justification, but I had already decided that maybe edging him a few times might make the final one sustained. He had already rose and fell eight times. So when I got to each thigh, I put in a little each time, massaging the balls and stroking his shaft. I then did his navel and torso. I spent about twenty minutes on his chest, licking fur, armpits and nipples as I kneaded on his pectorals. Then I went down to give his monster a new home for a spell. He spelled so manly down there, as I was licking and sucking his balls and combing his pubic hairs with my fingers. After a while, I took on his shaft with my mouth, but never touching the head. He hasn't fallen one time since I started on his testicles, so I just knew his eruption would come quick and easy. I finally engulfed his cock, and although it took a bit longer that I thought it would, he penetrated and saturated my oral cavity with a large, creamy tasty load. He hung around for a spell, allowing me a few more minutes with his marvelously hairy body, before he paid me, we did one more round of drinks and he left.


Speaking of doubling their time, Caleb was back and this time, you wanted a session that was twice as long as usual. When I inquired as to why, he stated that as many times as he had been here, he has only had a massage one time, so he wanted to make sure we had time to do a massage and our usual thing. And he even came with five bottles of wine, instead of the usual 3. I have to say it, he is the most awesome, extremely young man I've met in quite some time.

I decided I wanted the massage to be in the middle of the session. I wanted to start with a little strip and seduction, makeout session on the couch, carrying him up to the massage room if I had to. Then he could get his actual massage and afterwards, we could cuddle and catch up. I think it was just me, but he looked fine, in his black dress pants and tie, red shirt and red, black and white sweater. I loosen up his tie as we were sipping wine on the couch, and that led to some mad, passionate kissing, and a very slow removal of our articles of clothing. Eventually, we would hold hands and take two bottles of White Zinfandel into the massage room.

It is sad, I forgot how attractive his body was. I normally spend so much time on his face, I forgot how much I like his hairy calves, his lovely little hairy ass, and his palish white, slightly hairy chest with the cute little nipples, and his armpits. And I gave him his deluxe, full body massage, paying extra attention to his neck, back, shoulders and feet from the back, and his feet, armpits and chest in the front. Yes, I skipped all the good parts until last, because I figured I would start in the front, make my way between his legs into the back, hang out there for quite a while before I worked my way back around and finished up.And except for the time he almost came with my tongue in his ass, that is basically what happened.

I was a little bit bothered, when in my natural high and altered state, he asked me if we could go back downstairs. After all, I had planned to lay there and return to our usual routine of enjoyment. We got down there, and he claimed he left his wallet in the car, and needed to get dressed to get it. I poured us another glass of wine while he was out, and he came back in with a bag. He pulled out some flowers, some candy, a stuffed animal, a couple of bottles of liquor, a card and a bottle of my favorite cologne, which I can hardly find anymore. "Merry Christmas" he said. And I nearly cried. I let whatever I was feeling at the time carry me through the rest of the night with him. And after he left, I opened my card, and eventually named my new collie, Caleb.

After my third husband died, I thought I would never marry again. I'm stuck on the wrong things, like honest communication and huge on romance, and there is only so many compatible guys out there for me. So some really good friends with benefits will have to do. Of the five guys who have come into my life in that capacity since, none are in a position to spend time with me. Don't get me wrong, it is quality time, just not enough of it. So I thought I might need to find a few more, but they would have to come from either my client list, or party guests...guys I already know to some degree, and have some sort of history with. I will give a few more months, but it is starting to look like I might have found one!
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David, John, Pierce, Peter, Lane and Sonny!!!
Posted:Dec 19, 2018 3:33 am
Last Updated:Dec 24, 2018 9:28 pm
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Hello boys, howdy gentleman and Happy Holidays!!! I'm not sure what day next week I will be back, but I wanted to get that out there in the universe!

I want to thank Akl1234 and Bitchlinda300 for their emails. I also want to thank Bitchlinda300, as well as Uncutubtoo, for adding me to their hot list. I want to thank Bjhogan for flirting with me. I need to thank Shortview for reading and responding to some of my old post, providing me with a stroll down Menory Lane. Despite the fact that I have saved the best pictures for myself, the picture in my blog makes for one hell of a collage. Mral65, I am digging the new picture dude. May start crushing on you again! lol And welcome back Jenu1218, Spicy_D69, Scottywoo and Dansdick! It is always great to see you guys again. And Chip46202, you are not far from me, so you still have time to get in here for your free massage session before the year is out. It may come in handy with stress of the holiday upon us!


We all have done it...spotted a guy with two, three, maybe ten things we could do without, but because he was so damn fine, you took a chance on it anyway. David would have been that guy for me. He was young, very young, and skinny, and a bit on the shorter side. But the biggest issue would have been his femininity. But something about his jet black hair, with the mustache starting to come in, his gorgeous, smooth, alabaster/porcelain skin, his beautiful blue eyes, which twinkled like the huge diamond studs in his ears, and his amazing smile, just won me over.

And he got even better when his clothes were off. I noticed as he was getting undressed and I was pouring the wine he had bought. Considering his size, he had a surprisingly impressive ass, and his dick was a winner as well. He even managed to have bush under his arms and decorating his cock, and a happy trail that surrounded his navel and made its was up to his pecs.

I started with his feet, which he really enjoys, and then did his calves, which I enjoyed. I actually started eating his ass out as I was working his upper inner thighs and his hips. And by the time I was ready to do his prostate massage, my drool and his drips were mixing on his balls. I kept my tongue on his balls and taint as I worked my magic on his gland. When he got loud and started squirming too much, I went on to finish his back, neck and shoulders. Then I asked him to turn over.

I went back to his feet, and worked my way up each leg, giving me two more opportunities to excite him, not that he needed it. His dick was slowly filling up his navel with cream. When I got halfway up the second thigh, I went up and started working on his neck and shoulders. This led to our first kiss, which led into a massive makeout session. I also got to spend time on his nipples, his armpits and cleaned his navel before I cleaned his pubic hair with my tongue, bathed his balls, vacuumed his shaft with my mouth, and drained every ounce of juice from that slab of meat. We rested for a bit and made out some more before we finished the wine and he took his leave.


As bad as I thought David might have been with the feminine thing, John was much worse. He was an out-of-town guy who chose his last day in town to get his massage. John was actually an attractive black guy, his caramel colored skin looked edible, especially his ass. His cock was approaching double digits and looked like it could have been a lot of fun. He was virtually hairless, including up top, except for a few strays on his chest. I guess I should have known something wasn't quite right when he brought a half gallon of tequila with him. And I got the impression that he was nervous, but we were nearly halfway through it before he felt comfortable enough to get naked on the massage table. And on top of that, the more tipsy he got, the more feminine he became. I swear, at one point, that beautiful ass of his strutted and swayed like Tina Turner in a music video.

I started with his feet and calves, which went without incident. But the back of his knees and his upper thighs started him with the soprano shrieks and screeches. I did his hips and alignment, and then tried to knead his butt cheek as I ate his ass. As beautiful as it was, it was the shortest rim job I've done this year, and because of the high notes, I refuse to give him a prostate massage. I'm sure he was waking up zombies and pissing dogs off by then. I finished his back neck and shoulders, and then asked him to turn over.

I went back to his feet again, and did his calves and his moisture deprived knees, and as I was working on his thighs, I noticed him mouthing "oohs," "aahs," and "ohs," but no noise was coming out, and I hoped he had lost his voice. When his cock was erect and lying on his stomach, I moved up to his neck and chest. This was no big thrill as he wasn't hairy or muscular, and his nipples barely existed. And when I got to his torso, around the belly button, he found his voice again. I wanted to enjoy that dick so badly, but the voice was getting to me, even after I put my cock in his mouth to muffle him. Ten minutes of licking his balls and sucking his dick while trying not to hear his pleasure, bite him or have him bite me, and it was over, and it wasn't even worth the trouble. What's worse, my cock has been very itch and more sensitive since he had it in his mouth.


This was the third time Lane has been here in eight years, and he never ceases to surprise or amaze me. The first time he was here, he was gorgeous and our time together was magical. The second time he was here, he had picked up several tattoos and packed on a shitload of muscles. Despite the tattoos and the work actually being a bit hard to do, we still had an amazing time. This, he just seemed bigger and thicker, down there.

Even in jeans and tee-shirt, Lane looks amazing. And despite the number of tattoos now being in the double digits, most were away from my usual playgrounds...still clear butt cheeks with a little fuzz on the awesome globes, nothing anywhere near the cock, tattoos on each pec but I could still work the nipples with my mouth and tongue. He started working on his twelve pack of beer, as we got reacquainted and I poured myself a glass of Arbor Mist he had bought.

I started on his feet and found myself sucking his toes. He has always had a deep appreciation for the work I do on his calves, and especially the back of his knees. By the time I got halfway up the thighs, that flaccid member had started to grow, and by the time I had finished this thighs and hips, I wondered if I'd even be able to handle the damn thing anymore. It looked like 8 or 9 inches, and much thicker than I remembered. I spend a lot of time eating his beautiful ass, since he doesn't care for much else going in it. That was awesome! Then I finished off the rest of his back half and had him turn over.

He was a little better at kissing than he had been before. Whether it was the guy thing or the mustache, we usually had to do that Vicki Buchanan kiss...you know, pressing the lips together and maybe turn your heads a little. This time I actually got to taste his tongue and suck on his lips, actually twice. I also licked his armpits and sucked on his nipples before I clean his navel and got down to business. I marinated his balls for the longest time in my mouth, warming and basting each balls separately. Then I licked the entire genital and pubic area, and he actually surprised me again by making a little noise while I did it. Then I licked the shaft a few times up and down and side to side, before I barely encompassed the whole thing in my mouth. Thank goodness it couldn't grow anymore! I tried to work my tongue around it, but it felt like a half ass job to me. But between bobbing on it and vibrating my tongue against it, I got the job done, and the creamy load quickly filled up my mouth. I have to pull back off of it some to make it fit, but it also meant I got to taste more of it. I'm saying his must have enjoyed it because he initiated a kissing session before he went home.


Pierce was a huge surprise! He was extremely attractive, but perhaps appeared to be enough of a redneck to make me slightly uncomfortable. Add to that he had six inches on me in height, and was right about my size, and it could have been intimidating. He even sounded manly when he confirmed the appointment. I didn't feel much better when he actually showed up, in a tee-shirt and overalls, and carrying a case of Bud and a bottle of Jim Beam.

He had three beers, a couple of shots and a Beam and Coke, while I was still working on my Beam and Coke. And as we were discussing the nuances of the massage, I found his voice to be more deep and sexy than redneck. He had an awesome body when he got naked, minus that one huge tattoo. His chest looked like his had just shaved it, with just enough stubble all over to keep me interested. Awesome armpits, awesome cock, a beautiful, hairy ass, soulful eyes, great face and a nice smile. If I could shake off this uneasiness I had about him, we could have a really nice time.

I started working on his feet, which he really enjoyed. But I didn't start loosening up until i got to his calves. I did his knees and thighs and hips and the alignments before I went back to work on his dreamy ass. I molded, kneaded and caressed the globes before I licked, sucked and ate his ass. He purred, he whimpered and he sighed during this part, and I managed to get three fingers in to do the prostate massage. He moaned, groaned, grunted and even nearly fainted before I was done. And he seemed drained at that point, so doing his back, neck, shoulders and especially the blades, seemed to have taken the rest out of him. I actually let him rest a bit before I had him turn over.

That's when the tide turned. He pulled me into him and started kissing me. I was taken back, but he was damn good at it. Then he licked on my neck, and nibbled on my ear. Then he pulled on my armpit hair as he sucked, licked and snacked on my nipples. I was in a frenzy at this point. Then he started sucking on my cock and pulling on my pubic hair, especially the hair on my balls. He is one of the few clients I know could have sucked me off if I had given him half a chance. But as much as I was enjoying being ravaged like that, I knew time was getting to be of the essence, and I hadn't done a damn thing to him in front. I cheated, and rubbed his legs with my feet as I sucked his cock and balls and played with his nipples with my hands and fingers. The nails on the nipple really did the trick for him, and five minutes later, he was dropping this massive load onto my taste buds, blanketing them in a seas of salty goodness. He actually finished off his clock sucking on me, trying to get a load out, but it just didn't happen...that time!


Another big dude I had last week was Peter. I rarely get truck drivers, there are so many lot lizards around here, plus they seem to have their own subculture now. I have one regular from Texas who is hot as hell. So when he asked about the appointment, I was surprised but flattered.

He was young and attractive, a little heavier than he needed to be. He was also quite hairy and another damn Budweiser drinker. It gives me the runs so somebody may be getting a twelve pack for Christmas. He arrived in a red and white striped shirt and blue jeans and after a couple of beers and a discussion about him being shy in front of strange people, we went to the massage room to get started.

As he laid there naked with his ass up on the massage table, I immediately decided there was going to be no rimming of his ass. It was all kinds of hairy, but it was too dimply and jello-like for me to enjoy like that. I gave him an excellent foot massage as he requested. I did each leg in its entirety, including the hips and the alignment, before I did the other. That's when I discovered the huge, thick monster lurching around his legs. When I finished the second leg, I noticed that his ball sack was nothing to laugh at either. I worked his butt cheeks with my elbows and then worked my two longest fingers in for the prostate massage. I got my first sounds of pleasure out of him then. And honestly, at this point, i didn't care if I made him cum here or not. But I eventually moved along, honoring his request that I work on his shoulder blades, and the rest of his upper back quadrant before I had him turn over.

I immediately thought that the happy ending would have to be done by hand. There was no way I could work all of that into my mouth.

About 90 percent of my happy endings are done orally. I believe most guys prefer that to a hand job, so unless I am not interested or you pissed me off, it will be done in the best way for me to be rewarded for it. And unlike most people, I rarely use my hands for a blow job. If I do, it took too long, or you were either too thick or too long, sometimes both. I have surprised myself a few times, but for the most part, I know my limits.

I worked on Peter's chest, nipples and feet as i tried to figure out how to close the session. I cupped each of his balls in a hand, and massaged and manipulated them until I saw the monster at full mast, a thick ten inches and already dripping venom. Maybe this will be easier than I think, I thought as I then sucked on each of the balls separately. This is when I decided to let the volcano erupt by stroking its sides. And so while I was working the balls, genital and pubic regions with my mouth, my hands continued to work on the shaft and head until Peter started roaring about cumming. I licked his head three or four times, and slid my tongue down the underside to his balls again. With this loud, gutteral grunt, the first flew glob flew and landed on his face. Then, his chest, a few on his stomach and belly button, before it just oozed over and glazed his pubic hair. I was impressed, and judging from his tip, he was too!


Sonny was so sexy that his tattoos didn't bother me. There were mainly on his arms and back, so I wouldn't have to see them working on my favorite parts. He had beautiful black hair, awesome brown eyes, minimal facial hair, but delicious armpits, a decent chest with suckable nipples, a dreamy hairy ass and a nice dick. He showed up in a white, wife-beater and blue jeans, with a bottle of gin with him.

He actually kept his socks on, and his tee-shirt on for most of the massage, as the focus was to be on his neck, calves and arms. I did his arms, and neck first, and then did a little work on his shoulder blades. You could tell he appreciated it, but not enough to take the shirt off. I then went to his calves, and did some masterful work down there, if I do say so myself. I also did his thighs and did some butt work before I rimmed his ass. He thoroughly enjoyed that, so much so I didn't bother with a prostate massage and ate his ass out for about a half hour.

Of course, his dick was hard when he turned over and since my work was actually done for him, I went ahead and offered to get him off. When he said yes, I started eating his ass out again. This led to a tongue massage for his taint, and a tongue bath for his balls. And at this point, he was saying my name. I prolonged the agony by licking between his legs and his pubic hair as the whimper sand purrs came. I then started licking the shaft, just enough to keep him hard without going over the top. I massaged his balls with my hands some more before I finally put his meat in my mouth. I wrung the cum out of his cock, like water out of a rag, his tasty load hitting the roof of my mouth before falling on my tongue. I kept his dick in my mouth for five minutes, securing every drop, and draining him in the process. He laid there for quite some time before he finally left, but he has been back three times since. lol
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Karl, Corey, Ben, Thomas, Patrick and the Out-call!!!
Posted:Dec 10, 2018 11:56 pm
Last Updated:Dec 18, 2018 8:53 am
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Hello gentleman! It felt like I was going to have a slow week, and then the weekend came. I try to work 9 to 6 during the week, with one day at each of our two bath houses. But the weekends, I kind of put myself on call. I am located, just off one of the busiest streets in the city, about halfway between the airport and downtown, where the bulk of our public gay activity is. So being on call on the weekend helps with the out-of-towners, either before or after their meetings, or when they arrive or leave the city. And I can tell them about the events going on in the city, the bar scene, like a gay Chamber of Commerce tour guide. I even have a private cab driver or sorts, and a Uber driver I can help them out with. All of this may become a bit more relevant later on.

Let me thank Bjhogan for flirting with me, and Myprettyassanddi for the emails. Very much appreciated fellas!. To that gorgeous mo-fo in Saint Louis, Tennisnfun, I just wrapped up all my business in Saint Louis. But if I ever come back, i let you know what hotel I'm in for your free massage! Unless...you want to meet the bath house there. My Club membership here allows me access to the others, including Club Saint Louis, which is much nicer than ours. And thank you so much Birdblack, for adding me to your hot list. I'm immensely flattered!!!


Karl was a beautiful young man who showed for his massage a little too early. So much so, I sent him out for cocktails on my dimes. But I did get to inspect his ass as he left...nice. He came back with two bottles of wine and I was more than ready for him then. We sipped some wine and discussed some details before we proceeded to the massage room.

He was already well built in his faded, black jeans and tight, red and black striped shirt. His great, hairless face, beautiful skin coloring and gorgeous black hair was already enhanced but his sparkling eyes and amazing smile. But when the clothes came off baby, DAMN! The meaty globes of his ass were compressed no more, and the expansion was even hotter. His powerful chest and succulent nipples made his cleavage or collar patch all the more disappointing. But he had just enough hair in just the right places to keep me secretly foaming at the mouth.

When he laid down on the table, I started with his feet, and because that was one of the places he wanted me to focus my attention on, I was more than happy to do it. His notes told me I was hitting all the right spots. I enjoyed doing his calves too, especially when we discovered that the back of his knees were a trigger spot for him. And as for that awesome ass of his, anything you can do with your mouth, I did with his ass...licked, sucked, ate, kissed, tasted, etc. Hell, I was licking his back during his prostate massage.

When he turned over, I started with his neck, because his lips and his nipples were screaming my name. And I enjoyed his armpits as I massaged his chest. My mouth joined the party again, and I licked his navel and pubic hair until I got to the family jewels. Then I went to his feet, and his noises showed me his appreciation. And yes, I used his knees and thighs against him, making him erect three separate times before I took him out of his misery. It was a quick and tasty climax, followed by a make-out session on the couch, as we finished the wine he brought.


Everybody knows, I hate a damn out-call. I'll do them, with the proper inspiration, but I really rather be at home, where I know I have everything I need and then some. But Dennis had been hounding me the whole month he was in town, so on his last night here, I decided to do it. He did want to pay extra though, so I just took my baby massage cream, and decided to make do with whatever was there.

Well, I get there and we had decided to that I would call him, so he could let me in. Well, the number I was given had either been changed or disconnected. So I assed around for a bit, trying to see if he would come down on his own. I helped a lady with her groceries. I helped a guy load his car for a trip. I even had a cigarette before this guy showed up.

Guy? I should say kid. He looked so young, I had to check his identification, only to find out it was his 21st birthday. We go to his room and he offers me tequila and I accept. And I can't help but think this is a mistake, but his is in a strange town, on his 21st birthday, so what the hell? I felt so wrong, but I made it through.

Cute, but hairless and skinny, there was really nothing there to inspire me but the money. His feet was a bit rough and dry, and his skin was like a desert, sucking my massage cream like a sponge. I used light pressure as to not break any bones. I had to use the bed. And if ever you do a prostate exam or massage on someone who isn't prepared, and there are no facial tissues or paper towels around, do like I did tonight...use his underwear to clean up. We learned he has sensitive nipples, and it was a short blow job to wrap things up.


Another young looking guy who was in this week was Corey. His face was so tanned and adorable, I barely noticed the lack of facial hair. He had big hair, dishwater blonde and fabulous! Probably the most awesome smile, to match his infectious personality. So unique, we had foo foo drinks as we warmed up to each other...butter pecan ice cream, butterscotch schnapps and 151 rum.

When we got to the massage room, I found myself studying him as he undressed, hoping his was as cute outside as he was inside. His tan was all over with an occasional mold or brown spot. he was thinner than I would have liked, and I do wish some of the hair on his lower half had made it to the top. His calves had afros! But still, I thought there was a good chance that we might enjoy each other.

I enjoyed his large feet, and even his extremely hairy calves! The hair thinned out as you went up, with nothing above the navel. His legs were fairly thin and underdeveloped, so doing his thighs were easy. He had a beautiful, flat yet jiggly ass, kind of like my last husband, but darker. I entered first with my tongue and then with a couple of fingers for a prostate massage. He enjoyed that so much, it had to be a short one. Did his back neck and shoulders and had him turn over.
This thick, huge monster laid over his bush and belly button. I played with his chest a little bit, rubbed his torso and tackled the situation head on. Hell. I even impressed myself, which I don't do much anymore. lol After his climax, we made out, had one more foo foo drink and called it a night.


Thomas was freaking gorgeous! Lean, tanned, sexy, and unfortunately, he knew it! Good thing, he didn't know about the dick discounts, cock coupons and ass and appearance adjustments I'm doing for Christmas this month. When he arrived, with hard liquor and wine in his hands, I could see giving him some bonus minutes. And it felt like he was seducing me, as we were getting acquainted over cocktails. How in the hell does a guy get so perfectly tanned, the coloring brings out the blue in his eyes, AND the pink of his lips, which he kept licking, as if his smile alone wasn't enough to break me. I poured us both a glass a wine and went to get this over with. lol

Laying naked with his ass in the ass, he was nearly perfect. The legs had just the right amount of muscle, hair and tan to make me lick them. His ass was the perfect size with the right muscle definition. If it wasn't for that freaking tan line, I would still be all over it. And he was awesome. He rubbed my crotch with his feet when he could. He wriggled his ass when I was sitting there, working on his back. And when I finished his neck massage, he kissed me so passionately, I had an erection.

The massage became secondary, as we made out some more and then turned him over . And he was still sexy as all get out, though he was just average down below. I eventually made my way down his neck, spent some time with his armpits and nipples, actually massaged his pecs and combed his chest hair with my fingers. I licked further down and just south of the navel, I went to the balls. The noises he was making actually had me rising to the occasion again. Honestly, I sucked him off, and didn't let go. As long as he was serenading me with his sexual symphony, my mouth was staying on the mic! Five, seven minutes later, we laid on the massage table in each other's arms, bantering and complimenting each other. Then we made out, had some more drinks and he left. he hasn't been back in yet, but he has called me three times since.


Ben was another guy I had fun with last week. Skinny, blonde and hairy all over, he was thrilling me from get go, especially since in clothes, he looked like he might be one of those uber feminine guys, that don't quite work for me. But his blue eyes, fun personality, awesome smile, what looked like a hairy body, and yes, the tequila and beer helped, I thought this session could prove interesting.

When he was naked on the table, I found his coloring interesting...he was attempting to tan, so there was some light tan, some pink, the pale white of his ass, and the brown beauty marks all over was actually attractive somehow. He was hairy all over, including the back, but I think that is hot, especially when I somehow make it cling to them. He had nice feet but ugly toes and nails. No sucking there. We both enjoyed the work on his calves, and it got better for both of us as I went up. And somehow, I found myself between his legs by the time I reached his ass. In an unprecedented move for me, I licked the head of his cock, his balls, his taint and ate his ass, and he responded with a moan and a sign that gave me the go-ahead. I did it about five more time before I kept my tongue in his ass a while, wriggling, slithering and working it in and out. I never made a word out of anything he said, but he sounded like he was in heaven. I eventually replaced my tongue with fingers. Then I worked his neck, back and shoulders and when I turned him over he kissed me.

And again. And again, and again. He had an awesomely hairy chest, the kind I dream of sleeping on each night. And despite all the fur, you could easily see his massive nipples. And time actually ran out with us making out, and me playing with his chest. I tried to slowly end it, but wanted more. We made out some more, then I licked his furry torso, which started to glaze at some point. Eventually, I got to his awesome cock, and he was actually massaging my shoulders as I was sucking his cock. Eventually, he emptied himself inside me, and the taste was good to the last drop. he hung out another half hour and paid me twice the fee. If you are reading this, bring your ass back in here...PLEASE!


And then there was Patrick, and this was the second time he has been in. Of course, he looked a bit different back then, eight years ago. Then, he was hot, lean, hairy with no facial hair. And all parts were gorgeous, but he was a horrible kisser. How have the years changed him?

He was a little more fuller, and a little more muscular. He had grown an awesome beard, to go with the rest of that sexy, hairy body. He just as easy to look at as before, perhaps a little easier because all of his changes were for the better in my attention. And we know his man milk works, as he has four more kids than he had back then.

We talked over the six pack he had bought, and he was shocked that I remembered certain details about his first appointment. I made two whiskey sour and poured two glasses of wine to take upstairs, and he was naked when I came back. It was an awesome sight. The massage didn't really happen. We actually just kind of caught up and made out on the couch. He has improved on his kissing skills, and all his oral skills if I be honest. He did suck my dick, and ate my ass out, damn well, I might add. I think he had fucking in mind. So I returned the favor, leaving two wriggling fingers in there as I sucked him off. I also remembered that once he's gone, he's done, doesn't even want to be touched. But he was fine hanging out their naked, drinking, more talking and a couple of hugs and a kiss as he left.

Perhaps he is like me...just getting better with age! lol
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Jon, John, David, Lewis, Pedro, Larry and Allan!!!
Posted:Dec 4, 2018 1:49 am
Last Updated:Dec 18, 2018 8:52 am
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Damn! So many comments to my last post. Thank you guys so much! You will find your responses with your comments. Let me also say that Dansdick is still hot! lol In other news, thank you both for the flirts, Bjhogan and Heik0173! Very much appreciated! And Myprettyassanddi, you were far too kind with your friendship and your comments to my personal pictures. Thank you so much!

So, I know I said I would avoid certain people in my post from now on, but I think you will understand why by the time the paragraph is done. So,Sawyer paid me another one of his surprise visits, and it was good enough to come back the following day, but he never made it. Billy and I had another encounter, and this time he shocked the hell out of me. It was awesome! Then Robbie showed up two more times before he took off on his time...alone! And then, that crazy ass party I co-hosted yesterday. After about thirteen guys show up, I go for my first cocktail and a regular cigarette, and a very old guy goes down on me while I'm smoking. A sexier old guy also takes a turn at the big wheel before I finished my smoke and a third one is trying to get there. A few more guys show up, and I decide I needed to get in a more amorous mood, so I did a few shots and smoked a clove cigarette, and when it kicked in, there was no one who wanted to play. Unless I'm actually doing something, they wear off in about 20 to 30 minutes. 45 minutes later, the same two guys come back for more, but I wasn't really feeling it, even when was was going back and forth between me and another guy standing next to me. By this time, there are two more guys I want to play with, so another shot, another drink, another clove, and nothing. To be fair, an incident came up that ruined my buzz, and I had to start all over again. Never did get it back, and never did a damn thing after that.

Slightly stranger, Saturday, Syd contacted me. Now, Syd and I first became acquainted at my favorite bar, before it closed. He was interested in me even back then, but he really isn't my cup of tea, so nothing happened between us but bar chat and maybe a free drink here and there. Then he starts attending the parties, hoping again something would happen between us. He still isn't my cup of tea, so other than seeing me naked, possibly playing with someone else, nothing happened. So he becomes a massage client, so he can force something to happen. Well, it did, and now he comes once to three times a month, depending on his finances.

So Syd contacted me hoping there was a party Saturday night, but there wasn't. You already know that there was a party yesterday, and I told him about it. I also explained that I wouldn't be playing with him there. When he asked why, I explained to him that when I co-host, my goal is to make it so the other host can actually be part of the party. So I am the door guy, the cook, the maid, security, etc., and he can truly be the life of the party. Secondly, there were far more cock suckers and bottoms at this party than any other, so having an extra dick to suck and fuck would come in handy, and I would stop everyone else from getting it. Basically, he could play for free at the party, or book an appointment with me like usual. So who not only doesn't come to the party yesterday, but if the very first appointment on the book this morning? Is this truly my life? I'm loving it!


John was an attractive older guy who showed up for an appointment last week. Dark, receding hair, a clean shaven face and eyeglasses made him appear nerdy, but he actually had a pretty hot body with lots of hair We broke open his twelve pack and went to work.

Even though his age and clothes may have suggested his body wasn't all that, he was actually quite lean, with very few wrinkles and not even the chest or ass sagged. He was truly impressive for a man his age.

He loved my work on his lower half, especially his calves and feet. And it was the first time he said he had been lengthened, or stretched, aligned or had his hips worked like that. I was actually flattered. I work on his flat, muscular globes as I combed the hairy crack of his ass with my tongue. Then I went deeper with it and I swear, he passed out! Literally, went out and did not come to until I was working on his neck. I actually left him out, continued working, because people are relaxed when they are out. I figured I would wake him up when I needed to turn him over, but I didn't have to.

I turned him over and work on his neck and shoulders, making sure he was okay before I carried on. I worked on his hairy chest and sucked on his nipples, as he started playing with me. He was an impressive kisser though. When I got down to his navel, I skipped to the feet. Again, he appreciated my work down there. And then it was time for the happy ending. Although it looked awesome, it was probably average in every way. My bigger concern was having him pass out again. I opted for the oral, thinking it would be quicker, and I believe it was. He was hard in about three minutes, and I was just starting to get into it when he screamed. I looked up at him and he was still with me, but his load was overcome by my saliva, as I could barely tell he had done anything. I made he drink another beer and then get dressed, making sure he could drive home without fainting. He tipped well and left me half the beer before he left.


Allan is a professor and coach at one of the nearby universities. I guess that ballet dinner has been talking about me. Allan was in excellent shape, but a bit shorter than I'd like. His clean shaved face worked well with his eyes, receding hairlines, covered by a ball cap and awkward yet adorable smile.

We went to the massage room and opened his Coors Light before we both got naked for the session. I sat on his ass, and started working on his lower half. I started on the foot and did the entire left leg before I did the right. I noticed his fantastic ball sack between his hairless legs, and I started stirring down below. As my cock laid there growing between his butt cheeks, I started doing the other foot, deepening the groove I'm forging there, and apparently driving us both crazy. By the time I finished that leg, we were both dripping precum and it was mixing on the sheet below us. I was glad to have to turn around, but the small of his back became a reservoir for my syrup. I started at his neck, then did his shoulders and finally did his back. At the midway point, I started licking his back as well, allowing me to work right into pushing my precum into his butt hole and eating it out before I did the prostate massage.

I turned him over, we looked at each other, and we knew the massage was basically over. I wrapped my thighs around his cock, and bounced and squirmed as we made out. He was an awesome kisser, and worked a nipple pretty good too. I loved the nipple on his hairless, powerful chest. And licking his navel was a treat as well. I was planning to suck him off, but he decided to lay on his side and we'd sixty nine until one of us came. I came close but he actually came, dropping a huge flavorful load down my throat. We sipped on another beer, laying side by side and making out before he left.


Jon was a sexy, young brunette who came for a morning appointment before we went to work. In fact, he still smelled like soap, and because he was going to work, he didn't bring any alcohol. In fact, we went right to it.

He was so much better looking from the front, but we had to do the back first. Strange, he enjoyed the calf and knee work more than the foot and thigh work. Actually, his lower body was pretty skinny, so I felt like I was moving sinews and tendons and stuff. But his big, inviting ass was so much fun to work on and play with, and he actually seemed to like my rimming more than the actual prostate massage. I did his neck, back and shoulders and quickly turned him over.

I feel in love with his armpits, so much so that nothing below his balls ever saw me again. I painted several coats of saliva on two of the sexiest, hairiest, deodorant free armpits I've ever seen in my life. I worked on his chest and sucked on his nipples too. And my licks made their way down to his navel as well. His dick was about average, a bit on the thick side, with lovely pubic hair. I swallowed his balls first, and then I sucked his dick. He squirmed, he flounced, he grunted, he moaned and then he screamed. And it was over, the large, salty load making me long for a beer. He tipped me well, grabbed a few business cards, got dressed and went to work. I can say this because of my 4:30.


David was a strawberry blonde guy, more blonde than strawberry, whose goatee looked more brown. He had awesome blue eyes, a great smile and three bottles of champagne. Then he said, "Two of these are from me, the other one is from Jon." Turns out, David is the owner of the company where Jon works.
Somehow, they ended up talking about my session with Jon, and David decided to try it out for himself.

A few notes, when I get a referral, I tend to try to keep both sessions similar. After all, all he could I have about was what I did to them. Two, Jon came in the morning. smelling clean. David came after work, so I'm hoping for a musk from half a day's worth of sweat. And thirdly, the two guys are similarly built. Jon had something of a tan, and David didn't. David's ass is smaller than Jon, but David is longer and thicker up front than Jon. David is also hairier.

I rubbed David's feet, but they were just too unattractive to try to put in my mouth. He loved me working on his calves, and upper inner thighs, as I managed to rub his scrotum and taint with a few of my strokes. He also enjoyed having my tongue in his ass, so much so that he came, and I no longer felt the need to do a prostate massage. I did finish his back, putting each pressure on the shoulders, especially the blades, and his neck.

He kissed me before he turned over, and it was so hot, we both were hard when we came up for air. He too had some awesome armpits, and between his kiss and his armpits, there would be no work under the knees. He had a small patch of hair between his pecs, so laid there a spell, worked one pec and nipple at a time. He was able to pinch my nipples at this point as well. I also licked his navel, but asked if he wanted to try to get off again. We started making out with each other until we were both hard again and this time, his sweet, creamy load landed between my lips. We finished off that bottle of champagne, made out some more, and then he got dressed. He not only, tipped me and took a few cards, he bought two gift certificates. If everyone at the company looks and works like these two...Merry Christmas to me! lol


Lewis remains a bit of an enigma to me. He started off being a thuggish redneck, and by the time the session was over, I could see dating him.

He actually reminded me of a shorter, paler, better built version of Stephane. He had on one of those gray and black camouflage get-ups that made him look thicker than he actually was. I was shocked when he handed me a bottle of Crown Royal, and as I poured us glasses, he undressed. So he actually sat on my living couch butt naked. I decided not to have a fit, thinking I could turn that pillow over after he leaves if I need to. I will admit I wasn't really focusing on him, or maybe I didn't get the hint, but he down his glass and gave me one hell of a kiss.

Apparently, he had issues with a part of his body and the fact that I didn't laugh at him said I was the one. At this point, I still haven't noticed what he was talking about. I was first distracted by his naked ass on my couch and then rocked by that kiss he initiated. His face was attractive, despite the scraggly beard. He had amazing nipples on a mostly bone chest and no hair. And I could not see his ass, as it was still naked, snuggling into my couch.

Apparently he had an accident that damaged a testicle and left it looking different. I hadn't noticed. Actually, I hadn't looked, But now that it was brought to my attention, I had to make sure not to fuck up when I did actually see it. It was not the biggest. It was not the thickest. It was not the longest. But I'll be damned if it wasn't the most beautiful cock I've seen in my life. The actual cock was thick and long, and it laid in the middle of his ball sack, but one ball was above the penis head, and the other was below. The coloring and everything else was fabulous. And his pubic bush was lush! The hair was thick and long and obviously graying, and it was gorgeous and it smelled wonderful!

He didn't actually get a massage session. He actually paid for several make out sessions and me enjoying the hell out of what he thought would be a problem for me. He actually teared up when I sucked his balls, and I did them both, and I enjoyed doing it. I sucked his cock and enjoyed that too. And I had mad love for his pubic hair. And yes, it did take a bit longer than usual to get the job done. And yes, he was a noisy happy camper while I was doing it. It wasn't the tastiest load I ever had, but it was huge. It was little extra work, but I think we both thought it was worth it, and I really hope to see him again.


If you could make a personified version of Speedy Gonzalez, you might end up with Pedro. A shorter Latino in beautiful shape, somehow he managed to have a man's face and still be cute and adorable. And he was such a sweetheart, if I had to give a gift certificate away, I would probably give it to him!

He came with a great big smile on his face, despite having some of the smallest teeth I've ever seen in an adult. He had Corona, Tecate, and Sangria, not sure which one I would drink. I took the Sangria, but opened a Tecate, only because I'd never had it before.

He was awesomely built, not too muscular, but definitely no fat. He had a full, beautiful, hairy ass I will dream about for quite some time. He had some hair between his pecs but not a lot. I did his hairy lower half without issue or incident. He was happy with the work I did on his feet and calves in particular. Then I focused oh his back, especially his shoulder blades, as requested. I did his neck and shoulders as well. In fact that was probably 25 minutes of the session, and another twenty went on me eating that ass! Of course, I massaged the cheeks some, and rubbed his taint some, and worked his hips some, but my mouth never left that crack. His favorite phrase at that point was "Meos Dios!" I'm translating that as "My God."

I turned him over and my only interest was in sucking him off. Yes, I rubbed his neck and shoulders a little bit. And I definitely worked on his chest and nipples. And although there was nothing particularly fascinating or fantastic about his dick, I just wanted to know what the other side tasted like from the inside. I just kind of lifted his legs up so I was eating his ass again, and slowly made my way, through the taint, on the balls, down the shaft and over the head. Three minutes later, my work was done, and his thick, heavy gel slowly shimmied and coated my tongue. He even joked about some pesos before he paid me and left.


And finally there is Larry. Oh! My! God! He was fine! This gorgeous ginger guy didn't have a freckle, spot of blemish on him. Just a lean, muscular body wrapped in porcelain white skin and decorated in red hair, his beautifully coiffed do, his sexy and well groomed goatee, the bushes underneath each arm and around his member, and the "t" shaped pattern that grew between his two pointed nipples and down from between his pectorals down to surround his belly button. There was also some peach fuzz on his ass that thickened as you got closer to the crack. I was momentarily in lust!

I allowed him to smoke something different, as I smoked a clove and we both had 7 & 7's as we discussed the session. He had the most powerful calves I've seen in a long time, and they were hard to work on. I did a much better job on his feet and thighs. I refused to touch his hair, so I jumped to the neck and worked my way down slowly and deliberately towards sweet buns that Little Debbie would have wanted to taste. Another ass I spent way too much time on, and that was even before I did the prostate massage.

We actually had our first kiss when he was smoking his stuff. And I knew he would be talented. So when the second time came, I positioned myself so I could kiss him with my mouth, work one hand under the arm and play with the corresponding nipple, and the other hand was playing with pubic hair and the corresponding testicle. The kiss was great, until he started his noises. Then the hands flipped. And his sounds lowered and then elevated again. This time, I went down to finish him off. He was okay with it at first, but when the time came, about five minutes later, he tried to pull me off before it was too late. I so was not having that. I put everything, balls and all in my mouth, and spanked them with my tongue until it was swimming in man jelly so thick, it left a residual coating on my tongue. I looked up at him, and watched his face go from upset to exhausted, and he dropped his head and arms on the pillow.

I stroked his body some as he recovered, and then he grabbed it and started sucking on my fingers. I went down to kiss him and only after I agree to see him again, did he kiss me, get dressed and took off.
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Caleb (again), Robbie (again), Billy (again), Donald, Marcellas and Clay!
Posted:Nov 27, 2018 12:44 pm
Last Updated:Dec 24, 2018 9:32 pm
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Hello everybody! I hope you all had a splendid holiday and are now carrying over that thankfulness and gratitude right into the Christmas season. Throw in some more food, a little more love and a shitload of money and Thanksgiving is basically Christmas anyway! lol

And I don't know if it is the holiday season, or Sawyer's visits or what, but I've been a little stupid with the massage business lately. But I guess I will keep it up until the end of the year. I am actually offering new and infrequent clients cock coupons, dick discounts and appearance adjustments for sensual sessions only. I am bending over backwards to accommodate my VIP's. Yesterday, I let one come in just to quick rubdown and release before work. I guess I'm getting in the holiday spirit.

And I am thrilled that things died down just a bit this week. It gave me a little me time to recover from the increased business that doesn't usually come with the holidays for me. Massages are considered a luxury item, at least until they've had a few sessions with this personal massage therapist. Then it become a regular routine for balance, rejuvenation and relaxation of the mind, body and spirit.

But it was really important for me this week, because several of my clients required more out of me than usual, so if more romantic, sensual and erotic sessions are not your thing, skip down to Marcellas and call it a day! These were more personal and intimate encounters.


Donald is a regular ginger who requires very special attention. Between his numerous health issues and the lack of activity in his sex life, I'm like a quarterly craving he has to get his body back in sync, and give him the romance and release he isn't getting at home.

He showed up with wine and moonshine, and allowed me to suck on a clove cigarette before we began. And he is one of the few cases where I let them start face up. Originally, it was because he thought it was nearly impossible for him to climax. Now it is more about his erogenous zones and allowing his back to relax before I work on it. So I started with making out with him as I massaged his scalp, stroked his hair and rubbed his face, neck and shoulders. Despite his dental issues, he is a pretty good kisser. Making out turns into necking as I molding his pectorals and playing with his nipples. I slowly lick my way down to his nipples, then I lift his arms up and work on his armpits before licking and rubbing his sides, and resting my mouth on his navel.

I cup his genitals, combing his pubes with my fingers while I'm massaging his taint with my thumbs, and slowly working my way up to his testicles until I have established an erection. Then I do each leg in its entirety, rubbing his arch and sucking his toes, finding that magic spot on the back of his knees, and elevating his slightly above average penis with my mouth as I am working on his thighs. I get him hard one more time before I do the hip adjustment and lower body alignment, and then I have him turn over.

Again with the scalp massage, and then I sit on the small of his back, to do his neck, back and shoulders. He usually melts at this point, occasionally even fall asleep. I can usually have my way at that point, so I skip down to his feet and work my way up. Mainly so my mouth doesn't have to hit the feet again. Working his calves, thighs and especially his knees become great on this side, as he usually responds by playing with me, and where most are in a rush to get to my erection, his gentle, slow and tender approach is far more satisfying. By the time I get to his dreamy ass, I'm creamy. I think it is the peach fuzz on his beautiful, pale white ass, or it could be the ginger hairs waving me towards his crack, but he has one of the most alluring untanned asses I've ever seen. And after eating that bad boy for twenty minutes or so, he is in Heaven and I have rarely been more tempted to enter someone. Instead I insert a finger and find his special spot, then I work my way to the front and suck him until he paints my mouth with his tasty manmilk. It is so warm, thick and creamy, you can almost feeling the swimmers doing their thing.

I quickly redo his neck, back and shoulders, moving into another scalp massage that turns him over and leads into another make out session before he leaves.


This was the fourth or fifth time that Caleb has been in, and I am always glad to see him. He is simply adorable and then his effervescent personality, infectious smile and twinkle in his eyes goes in for the kill. But it was dimmer than usual when he arrived, and I decided I would let the session go whatever way he needed it to go. I just wanted my old Caleb back. Just looking at this version of him hurt my feelings.

I opened the first of three bottles of wine and we sat on the love seat. I lit a clove for the two of us to share, and he downed his glass. I gave him the smoke as I refilled his glass. Then I took off his tie, loosened up the collar on his shirt, and took off his shoes and started rubbing his feet. The moan/sigh he let out told me I was starting to win.

Caleb is 24, a full time college student who also has a full time job in retail management, so I understand that at times, the pressures of these two roles can get to him sometimes. I rubbed his feet some more before I went behind him and started working on his his neck and shoulders. He actually started to melt into the loveseat, so I went into a head massage. I love playing with his dark, long curly locks. My hand slowly lowered into his beard and eventually it led into our first passionate kiss.

This led into a long, cuddly make out session on the loveseat. We never even took our clothes off. He just laid down on top of me and we embraced and went at it! I even remembered thinking, "Damn, he smells so good!" Eventually we got into the second bottle of wine, and he started talking, letting things out, letting things go. At times, I hugged him. At times, I held his hand. But I just let him talk.

When he was obviously feeling better, I asked if he was ready for the massage, and he said he didn't need it. We just finished off the wine, made out some more, cuddling on the loveseat and then he left.

There is a VIP who has nicknamed me, "Remydy" pronounced "remedy." I love it, and this whole concept I've evolved into my personal massage therapy business! It allows me to be so much more than a masseur to those who want or need it. But I will now try to start way from my episodes with Caleb, Sawyer, Robbie and Billy, after today...unless it is a slow week!


I actually saw Robbie on Thanksgiving. I took him a homemade 100 Proof Southern Comfort Pecan Pie, and discovered his old lady was there. So I was surprised he even booked an appointment with me. I don't think I interrupted anything, and I certainly wasn't mad or even surprised to see her there. But maybe he thought there was an issue.

And there was.... with the outfit he showed up in. He reminded me of Olivia Newton John in that "Let's Get Physical" video. I mean, his legs are not his best feature, and his ass and package were lost in his way too loose short shorts he had on. And although I love looking at his arms, chest hair and armpits with a wife-beater on, I think that bandana headband thing was too much and over the top. Would that be called a "headbandana?"

Fortunately, he had booked a Rub & Scrub, so he wouldn't have them on long, and when he said he had come from the gym, I had to taste the sweat from a few places before we got in the tub. And I was actually bothered. No bubble bath. No soap. Nothing that might leave a scent on him. A Tub Rub & Scrub with no bubbles or scent or soap? I guess the good news was that he wasn't able to hide anything in our clearwater bath. But despite cleaning him up, I was perturbed, and sat there a bit longer to finish my wine and cigarette before I gave him the massage.

It was another mostly unpleasant conversation during the massage. He thought there might have been an issue with me finding her there on Thanksgiving, and that's why he booked the appointment. I indicated that he shouldn't have, because I was having more of an issue with that session than I had with Thanksgiving. And I reminded him that he still have to deal with my life, mainly Sawyer's unscheduled visits. He told me he was trying, to keep everyone happy. And I tried to make it easier by acknowledging that, but reminding him that we are not the priorities in each other's lives, so if we are going to keep on doing this, we have to accept the other things going on in each other's lives. I have to deal with her, and he has to deal with the fact that my life evolves a great deal around men, my past, my business and most of my life.

I think we ended the session on a high note. After I ate his ass and sucked him off, we laid there, made out and cuddled for quite some time. But it still felt strange or different when he walked out the door, and I'm not sure how much damage this session did to the intimacy and closeness we had established.


I was actually thrilled to see Billy again. The last time I actually saw him, his wife was in the hospital and they were not sure she would make it through the night. And even though she made it, I knew there was another death in the family. And a couple of days ago, another dear friend of his had passed. Plus a handyman's finances can either flourish or plummet at this time of the year. So when he called, I asked him to hang my Christmas Lights outside on the next warm day we had, which was Saturday.

I let him work. Actually, I kind of watched him work. I don't really know why...his clothes hardly ever fit. But it was motivation and inspiration for how I wanted to pay him.

When he was done, I directed him to the tub, where I had prepared a bath, put a six-pack of beer and some Dewar's on the tank of the toilet and an ashtray on the side of the tub with some American Indian cigarettes. Now, Billy isn't the most hygienic person I know, but I do love some of his parts. And I haven't figured out if it is his natural musk or his sweat, but if those parts aren't freshly washed , his scent will keep me away. So he laid back and drank and smoked while I bath him with that Old Spice Swagger. It smelled wonderful, and I like making his body hair cling to him.

After four beers and a couple of shots, I dried him off and took him to the massage room. I wasted no timing eating his ass out. Then I worked my way between his legs and licked and sucked on his massive balls. Then I sucked his enormous member until he dropped his load in my mouth. He hates it when I pulled out enough so I can actually taste his huge loads. He also hates it when I grab his ass, clamp down and vacuum every single drop from his reproductive system, torturing him in the process. Then we settled the score and he wwas on his merry little way!


Clay, I recognized right away when I opened the door. He is one of the doctors at one of the hospitals I work with. We have never spoken or worked together, but I always thought he was attractive. His dark brown hair embraced his face and lips in the shape of a well groomed beard and mustache. His nose just a bit too large for his face. I knew he was about average built, but scrubs and a t-shirt don't really show off a body. He laughed as he handed me the Bombay Sapphire.

I don't know what it is about other masseurs, doctors and male nurses that make me weird. I think I want to impress them, or prove myself to them. Good word of mouth business and recommendations from the medical fields or my own for that matter doesn't hurt. Of course, the opposite could happen if they are not impressed. And of course, you never know what you can and can't do, like cops and lawyers, especially if you drawn to certain parts or are attracted to them.

And I still didn't know Clay's story when I made us greyhounds and showed him to the massage room. He seemed confident, even smiling at me as he took his shirt off. He was lean, about average, but with plenty of hair. The scrub bottoms came off, and certain things became apparent. Hairy, tan lines and a kind of flat ass. When the undies came down, out came a beautiful cock, nine inches, pretty and aromatic bush and nice balls. At this point I knew what I wanted to do, but would I be able to do it?

He thoroughly enjoyed the foot massage, and really appreciated the work I did on his calves. I was actually too rough on his neck, back and shoulders at first, but adjusted the pressure to his liking. And yes, I got to do all the things I wanted to. He was an awesome kisser, and I even ate his ass out before giving him his prostate stimulation. I licked his armpits and sucked his nipples. Then I drenched his pubes in my pool or drool, bathed his balls with my tongue and massaged his taint. Then I re-initiated the manual manipulation of his prostate as I sucked on his member. It was quick to get hard, but took a bit to get off, and even more effort to get empty. But it was well worth the trouble and the wait, and he even asked for a few business cards to distribute. That and the gratuity makes me think I did a good job with him!


Thank goodness for email because I would have never gotten through a conversation with Marcellas. He was an African American-Puerto Rican with a very limited command of speaking the English language.And despite the fact that he showed up tipsy, he still managed to grow on me.

He showed up with six of a twelve pack of Bud Light. He was also a bit on the shorter side , but was a muscular stocky. His blue jeans and red shirt gave me no clue as to what was underneath, but there was something about his face, particularly his eyes and his mouth, that quickly grew on me.

He got naked, and since I knew communication was going to be a problem, I just went for it. After all, I took a year of six different languages in high school and 2 years of Greek & Latin Derivatives in college. That was the extent of my foreign language studies. But body language, that is something I am familiar with. And the sounds of ecstasy, the moans, groans, grunts, whimpers, whines, purrs and screams. He was a master!

They started with the foot massage and never stopped. The volumes, pitches and actual sounds changed, but never ceased. And he really appreciated the work I did on his upper back quadrant( neck, back and shoulders). And as much as he enjoyed my calf techniques, he was overjoyed with my upper inner thigh work. And yes, I ate his big, beautiful ass out before I gave him his prostate massage.

When I turned him over, he got frisky. He tried to kiss me, and that's when I thought he might be drunk. But he did suck on my nipples and tried to play with my ass. He did play with my cock and even attempted to suck on it. He wasn't bad, but that might have been me being concerned about my cock being in a drunk guy's mouth. I did most of this stuff to him, and I really liked working on his arms and underarms, since most guys are not into that. I licked and sucked on his balls before I placed his cock in my mouth. I'm not sure who enjoyed it more, me or him but the blow job was incredible, and the nectar he quenched my thirst with was one of the most bountiful. plentiful and succulent I've had in quite some time. Actually it was so good, that when he tried to kiss me again, I let him and it worked out much better. He grossly overtipped me and said he didn't live far from here, so he will be back!


And it just donned on me, when I saw my husband from down under, Cumlover401, that I hadn't said anything to my regular readers today. That you for all the wonderful responses to my last post by the way. You will find my responses with yours. Welcome back, Dansdick! Always good to see it, I mean, you! Thank you for adding me to your hot list, GBcumslav2own! Very much appreciated! I also want to thank Taku96 for not only flirting with me, but also for becoming my new friend. And thank you for your comment, AllUpThere! You are a beautiful man, so read my status and let me know when you will be in my neck of the woods.
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Al, Norman, Kevin, Scott, Robbie (again), Caleb (again) & Sawyer's Creation!!!
Posted:Nov 19, 2018 11:03 pm
Last Updated:Nov 27, 2018 12:45 pm
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Happy Thanksgiving everybody!!! And still on a roll and a high, so there is quite a bit to cover in this post before the holiday. And my holiday is looking kind of sweet, with a sex party on Thanksgiving, a special massage client coming on Friday and an orgy on Saturday. But enough about me! Let's talk about some of you guys!

Thank you for the flirt, Bjhogan! Always appreciated! Now, I don't normally attention to the webcam shows, but there was a guy in the newsletter who reminded me of a very special someone I use to date. So I checked him out! Peter Mancini was better built, except the ass, And I would gladly give him a free massage, but going to stick with my guy! The newsletter also made me check out Williamcap, a gorgeous blonde Adonis, and Ericlillota1. So I ask Eric...a lil' what? A lotta what? Inquiring minds, hands and mouths are dying to know! Thank you Heed68 for adding me to your hot list! I am flattered! Mmoobbsl, I don't think you are average at all! I see OnDaFence is still checking on me.Thank you very much! It is always appreciated!!! And in following suit with my husband down under, Cumlover401, looking for a playmate in every port. And in Iowa City, it will be Crskyler. Always a pleasure to see you buddy!!!


Norman was freaking gorgeous. A beautiful tan, dark brown hair and mustache and an awesome smile. From the red shirt and khaki pants, I could tell he was decently built. He handed me the bottle of wine he brought, and as I poured our glasses, he wanted to reiterate certain points about his session. He wanted a lot of attention paid to his butt, back and shoulder blades and extra pressure put on his calves. Nothing I couldn't handle. It didn't seem to be a problem until we got into the massage room.

He took off the shirt and he had the most perfect chest. Tanned, muscular and hairy, with succulent nipples to boot, I was in awe! And when the pants came off, OMG! The ass was perfect, golden, sculpted, with just the right amount of fuzz in all the right places. And then there was that thick, double digit monster he was swinging between his legs, with his bag of two perfect pecans. the man was so gorgeous, I know I watered down my wine with my drool. And through the session I was so distracted, I wasn't as professional as usual, and I drooled on him several times as well.

I did his feet well and he even appreciated me sucking on his toes. He even started to moan I did his calves exactly how he asked me to. Sadly, the closer I got to that ass, the more my drool mixed with the shea butter, cocoa butter, aloe vera blend I was using on him. I was back to normal for a spell as I worked on his buttocks, hips and did the leg alignments and stretches. But once I started eating that ass, I lost my way again. I was there so long eating, I decided it was best to go ahead and work on his back while my tongue was in his ass. By the time I finished, there was no problem working three fingers in to do a prostate massage. And he loved it! The moans, grunts and sounds he made spurred me on, and again, I spent too much time in his ass. I still focused attention and pressure to his neck, shoulders, shoulder blades and back as requested, but it left very little time to do his front side.

When he turned over, that python was at full mast, blocking his navel from my view. I did his chest and then slowly worked my way down to venom filled snake that laid before me. I licked his balls and then I swallowed his meat monster whole. I felt it twitching in my mouth before I even started massaging it with my tongue. I cupped each ball in a hand and worked my fingers towards his taint, as I sucked the life out of his magnificent organ. And that thick protein shake was just what the doctor ordered, for both of us!


Al was a beautiful older gentleman who showed up with some whiskey and a six pack for his massage. There something about his aroma, the combination of his cologne, his slightly aged musk and his awesome smelling cigar, that strangely added a warmth to his rugged appearance. His skin was weathered, but tanned, his head bald. But there was something near mesmerizing about his scraggly, salt and pepper beard, black mustache and blue eyes. We both grabbed a beer and a glass of whiskey and proceeded to the massage area.

As he laid ass up on the table, he reiterated to me that under no circumstances that nothing was to go in his ass. And I understood. I mean, honestly it wasn't all that, a bit saggy and wrinkly due to age, and the salt and pepper fur was something I didn't see regularly on asses. He appreciated my calf and footwork, but seem to get nervous when I got to his thighs. Now, realizing that the lack of anal activity might postpone the climax, I used his upper inner thighs to start the party up front. I worked his hips with my fingers and his buttocks with my elbows. Then I stretched and aligned his lower half. I worked on his neck, shoulders and back, especially his lower back before I had him turn over.

His soft, uncut dick was swimming in its own juices when I turned him over, and I found myself to do the whole front side. Since I did no internal anal work on him, I deemed it best to do each foot and leg together, giving me two opportunities to edge him before I actually finished him off. I had also decided at this point that a hand job would be the more appropriate way to do that. When I finished the first leg and got him hard and near ready, he made the most dreadful , almost pained sounds. But at least I knew what to listen for twice more before the session was over.

When I finished the second leg, again, his distress call of ecstasy sounded off. I actually enjoyed playing with his extremely hairy chest and his hard, pointed nipples. And then, it was time for his last call of the wild. Actually, it just came to me...a dying mummy perhaps. That's what it sounded like, and the last one was a prolonged, repeated one. not sure what I expected when the time came, but he just kind of oozed out this puddle of thick, off-white paste. He said he hadn't cum like that in quite some time, and I suggested he make his prostate part of the party next time.


Scott was a lovely graying guy who showed up for his massage on his lunch break I guess. He came in with pizza and soda, and had on a pair of dress slack, a white shirt and a beautiful sweater. We ate, talked as I had a clove cigarette and then started his session.

He had a nice tan all over, and his graying hair complimented his bluish eyes. He had a nice, hairy chest, a little on the flabby side, and awesome armpits. He had nice legs, a large cock and a beautiful ass. I just knew I was going to enjoy this.

He had wondrously soft skin, as I did his feet, calves and thighs in cocoa butter. I worked his hips and did his alignment before I started working on his ass. I use my fingers, hands and elbows on those fleshy mounds of his, and then replaced them with my lips, tongue and mouth. He thoroughly enjoyed me biting on them before I made my way to the center. The analingus portion of the session went swimmingly, but unfortunately, my prostate massage worked too well and I found myself playing with dung.

I cleaned my hands thoroughly and continued on with the massage. And he denied me nothing beyond this point. I finished his back half up without incident, When he turned over, I proceed to kiss him, which was nice. I worked his nipples into a frenzy with my fingers and tongue before I massaged his pecs. I worked his torso, sides, hips and legs before I licked and sucked on his small balls. he was moaning with delight, so licked around the shaft and started slightly tugging on his pubic hair. Finally, I put his sausage in my mouth, and like a Ball Park frank, it plumped when I heated it up. Somehow, I managed to keep the entire thing in my mouth and still did some fancy work with my tongue. And it wasn't long before he spewed this gigantic and tasty load into my mouth, so I drained him to exhaustion.


Kevin was a true surprise! It wasn't until I saw him that I recognized him. My last husband and I met at the bar I was working in, and long story short, his friends left him drunk there and I let him sleep on my couch that night. He was gone when I got up, but he showed up at the bar that night with flowers and asked me out. He was gorgeous and had guys all over him. Surprisingly, he never cheated on me, but this Kevin was one of three guys I had to step up to, letting them know to leave my man alone!

He looked surprisingly well, and I thought from his bald head, blue eyes and clean shaven face, that there would be no body hair, but I was wrong. He had a nice chest with a hairy patch running down the middle, and small but projectile like nipples. He was also very clean and had a nice but flat ass. But most impressive was his large, mouth-watering uncut cock, with the perfect size balls to carry them. And he was very receptive and responsive to all that the massage came with.

He moaned when the foot massage came with heel and arch licking and toe sucking. He groaned when his buttocks met with my hands, fingers and tongue, and melted when I went inside both with my tongue and for the prostate massage. He even liked me licking his back and neck as I worked on them, and me nibbling on his hair. And he seemed genuinely surprised to get a scalp massage, especially when it came with a tongue bath. He also turned out to be a pretty good kisser. He responded well to nipple play as I worked on his pecs, and even liked me playing with his belly button.

I placed his dripping, semi-hard cock in my mouth and tried to get it to full size. I was also massaging each testicle with a hand at this time. Once that bad boy grew, I had a hard time trying to keep it in my mouth, work my tongue around it, remember to breath and continue massaging his balls. But his whimpers and purrs made it all worth it, and they gradually got louder. I found a way to get my tongue under the foreskin, and this drove him insane. He is now vibrating off the massage table, very vocal though I couldn't make out a damn thing he was saying. I blew a little, bobbed a little and sucked a bit, when he finally dropped the largest, sweetest, creamiest load since....that story is coming. It was so good, I drained every inch of it, and life force out of him. It really took him a while to recover and leave.


Robbie was finally back, but I guess he wanted to grow his hair back before he made the appointment. And he plans to keep it through the winter, despite the little lady's objections.

Sadly though, he was not having a good day when he arrived. He remembered my clove cigarettes and two bottles of wine. So I cracked a bottle, grabbed a clove and decided we should do a Rub & Scrub in my tub! I ran the water with lots of scents, foam and bubbles. Then removed him from his clothes and placed him in the tub. Then I stripped and got in behind him, wrapping my legs around him. I got him to talk to me while I was whispering and nibbling on his ear, washing his hair and giving him a scalp massage.

Work and relationship issues are the worse. And I found myself massaging his neck, shoulders and back as he continued to unload. He eventually leaned into me, and I started working on his pecs and nipples, and playing with the hair that had returned to his chest. Unfortunately, his ass was now against my cock and balls, and I had started to respond. I returned the favor with my hands before we both decided we were done with the tub.

He referred to me as "his personal massage therapist" so I finished in the massage room, instead of the closer bedroom. I poured us another glass and started working on his ass when he got on the table. Then I went to his feet, trying to hit all of his favorite spots, and his collection points of tension and stress before the session was over. I ate his ass a little before I turned him over and sucked him off. Then I laid with him, and we talked about holidays, the weather, and my "regular visitor." He didn't want to take another break, claiming the holidays are the most stressful time of the year and he would me. So I guess somehow, he is going to make things work.


Caleb was absolutely adorable when he showed up for the third time. I truly didn't think they made romantics that young anymore, but I'll be damn! He brought me a black teddy bear,(guess that's how he sees me), two bottle of my favorite wine, a box of chocolates and a gift certificate. More important to me anyway, he had this infectious smile that lit up the room, and a twinkle and gleam in his eyes that seem to say, he was glad to see me!

Honestly, I rushed through the session, being professional, but only so the latter half, we could do what we wanted. And I really did do everything, from head to toe and front and back. I sat on his back to do his neck and shoulders, and I know he loves it when I rub his feet. I love playing with his bony, hairy chest and pointy nipples. And of course, eating his ass out and sucking his dick is always wonderful.

And he loves, loves, loves making out with me, which is why I wanted the second half to be more spontaneous. So I laid down next to him and he snuggled into my arms, and we spooned like that for a spell. Then we made out some more before we nestled into one another. We held hands and did a little frottage and grinding. I even got him to do a little slow dirty-dancing with me, which was kind of silly, cute and fun. Yeah, he played with my nipples and sucked on my cock, but I told him that that comes easy, and he is currently bringing something special to the table. He teared up on me.

Damn, he is precious! And I get paid for that!Image7]

And I was shocked, flattered and flabbergasted Friday morning. Sawyer was here from Nashville at six in the morning. What's worse is that he had to be at work at three in the afternoon. I knew our last two occasions had been dynamite! But it looks like I may have him addickted again! lol

He didn't waste no time. Said he needed this, and needed it bad. He had my cloves, his stuff, our drinks, though he left his here, and was out of his shirt and pants before I got the door closed good.

And good it was! He is so freaking gorgeous, and so freaking impressive when he wants to be. He is an awesome kisser, I can actually get off kissing him! of course, I can also get off with him working on my nipples. We sucked each other's toes and fingers, and licked each other's backs and faces. And I ate his ass out, And in a rare event for us, we fucked each other. I forgot how good it feels to be fucked, especially by him in our favorite position. And I forgot how good it felt to be inside him. In fact, that's where I dropped my load. He dropped two, the last one in my ass and the first was that large sweet, creamy load I mentioned earlier. We spent a little time, cuddling, making out and talking. He said I should look for more little trips like this, and I told him he needed to give me notice! A few more kisses, embraces and caresses and he was gone!


Now, the problem is, whenever I get damn good loving like that, I get happy! I get rejuvenated! I get invigorated! And I get greedy...for more! So Sawyer creates this highly sexual creature, leaves me feeling this way, amorous as hell! And there is a party at five o'clock!

So I get to this party, deliver the cheesecake, get naked, grab a cocktail and a clove, and five minutes after the cigarette, making out with the first Joe, attractive older guy I end up eating his ass out and sucking him off. Soon thereafter, in one of the restrooms, getting pissed on and sucking off Chris. I get cleaned up and go back downstairs, and another Joe starts sucking on me. But at least i know this one, so we hit a playroom and start making out, sucking on each other's nipples and dicks, me eating his ass, and even talking since we hadn't seen each other in a spell. He's not exactly single so he doesn't get out much, but when he does, he makes up for lost time, and is pretty awesome actually. We have an understanding, that we check on each other regularly throughout the night, because we are the only ones who can regularly get each other off. So if it hasn't been done, we handle it! But if he was single...

After catching up, I went to have another cigarette and drink. After which, i came across Robert, a nice looking, older Indian guy. We went to another playroom, and mainly started sucking and I fucked him. This was probably the worse part of the night. Not because of him, hell, he got off twice! But each time he did, he made so much noise that everyone in the house knew it. In fact, I waited thirty minutes before I went down, but they still knew who made him do it...twice! At this point, i couldn't be anywhere for long by myself.

I made out with Larry, a beautiful young, brunette, and ate his ass out, and sucked him off. Then did the same thing with this gorgeous young man Jimmy. I went for another cocktail and cigarette, sat down in the living room, and the regular Joe started sucking on me again. he took a break and I got with this redhead, Ben. We went to a playroom and it was almost like a massage session, except he was hoping I would fuck him, but he got off while I was eating his ass out. I even tried to do a threeway with a hot blonde, Sam and a sexy, muscular, tanned Stephen. But we couldn't figured it out, so we piggy roasted Sam, until Stephen came and then I sucked Sam off. They both worked on me separately and together, and although making out with them was great, and both of them working my shit was great, i still didn't get over the hump.

I finished off the night having a damn good time with James, a hot guy from out-of-town. He was so much fun, dancing, singing, kissing, sucking and some ass play, but neither of us got off. He will be in touch the next time he is in town though. I enjoyed making out and eating out Dan's ass, and him working on my nipples. We sucked each other's dicks too, but only he got off. Joe came to check and suck on me twice more before he left. And I caught this sexy hairy guy, Jerry, in the restroom and we played in there. He was an awesome kisser, and I liked eating his ass out and sucking on his amazing cock. That was my last load of cum for the night, and I never did drop one of my own!

Happy Thanksgiving Guys!!!!!
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Dylan, Lance, Lee, Damon, Jonathan & Craig!!!
Posted:Nov 13, 2018 4:01 pm
Last Updated:Nov 19, 2018 11:04 pm
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Yes, you may call it a slow week for me, but still feeling this romantic-amorous afterglow from last week, so I think good!

making it a point of responding to comments to my posts right before I post a new one, mainly to make sure I don't repeat any pictures. But I also noticed two things while I was there. 1) The word "" was missing several times, so guessing it was added to my "can not use" list. But it may have also been because of 2) I seemed really happy, tipsy or something in that post. Rather that was me drinking, my afterglow after Sawyer's visit, or being spunk drunk, jizz jazzy or mam milk manic, but powers-that-be...bring back the spell and grammar checks!!! lol

Let me holler at a few people before I begin. Cumlover401, isn't it time I get the 411 on you? Post some more pictures and holler at your Outpersonals long-distance lover sometime! Thank you to my new friend, YesIswallow...answered your Oral Quiz Bret! Let me also thank him and Bjhogan for the flirts I received since I was last here! And welcome back, love to Tennisnfun! It always a pleasure to see you checking me out. Next time in Saint Louis, if you are up for a wager, up for a match!lol


I have been on this string of redneck clients lately, and it is making me change my mind about them, and possibly even dating them. Lee is the latest one, and as usual, it wasn't an obvious attraction. He just really grew on me in the scope of an hour.

I didn't even know they still made Coors, I only hear of Coors Light these days, but he had a twelve pack when he arrived. He had this beautiful dark brown hair that turned into this straggly, spotty beard and mustache, which wrapped around some kissable, pink lips and a beautiful set of teeth. He also had that goofy, effervescent charm and a zest for life that made him shockingly, a pleasure to talk to, which I did over a couple of beers before the session started. By then, I knew I liked him, but would I be attracted to him?

We got to the massage room and he got undressed. He was truly average built, not too skinny, not too muscular. You could also tell he was beginning to try to tan, so I went with my Hawaiian Tropic, cocoa butter blend. He had beautiful, hairy armpits and pubic bush, a few hairs around his navel and that was it. He did have a full decent ass and a decent dick. And at this point, thinking, it could go either way.

My foot work was greatly appreciated, and his soft, hairless skin tempted me to lick everything. I did find a few more hairs as I spread his legs and ate his now lovely ass out. Some sort of heat had me sweating and only in my shirt. I slid between his legs and sat on his ass as I did his back, neck and shoulders, which he thoroughly needed and appreciated. I turned him over and noticed the two brown points on his chest. I went for it, first with my mouth, and then with my hands as my tongue made its way around his neck and ears, which led to an interesting, yet awesome kiss. I massaged his pecs as I licked down to his navel, cleaning it out with my tongue. His dripping dick begged to be cleaned as well, and so I did. With my hands massaging his balls and taint, I sucked him dry, and even ate his ass some more before he left.


My first impression of Dylan was an unhappy, giant bear cub. This young, tall, heavyset gentleman managed to have an attractive face, despite being obviously displeased. I would learned that it was a rough day in retail, where he had gotten the half gallon of generic vodka, we were then sipping on. And I was sure between the vodka and the session, he would be feeling much better when he left.

When he started to get undressed in the massage room, I saw something, I don't think I have ever seen before...hairy man boobs. If I see man boobs, the hair is usually around them, if there is any hair at all. I don't think most of my client even have them. But he was hairy from nipple to pec, and that was something I kind of wanted to explore. And thank goodness, because his surprisingly nice ass, there wasn't much else there thrilling me.

I started with his neck, back, shoulders and shoulder blades, because I feel like that is like instant relief for most of my clients, That, and I didn't feel like he would be stripping or groping me at that point. He thoroughly appreciated that, and the appreciation grew when I went to his feet after I finished his back, and he was already starting to smile and enjoy himself by then. I worked my way up the calves, the knees and the thighs. I guess it was the first time he had had a lower body alignment, as he seemed surprised by hip work and stretching and pulling of the legs. I was eating his ass out when it happened...he came.

I checked to see if he wanted to finish the session. Most of my clients don't care to be touched for a spell after the release. He seemed more embarrassed than anything, and he seemed to want to get back in mad mode. I assured him that it happens more than he knew. I tried to assuage him by joking about it being a testament to my talents, and then suggesting that we play the rest by ear, since I had the whole front side to do. And that seemed to do the trick.

I was fascinated by his man boobs, combing the thick hair with my fingers as i pinched and flicked his nipples with my fingernails. I assumed this was good for him, as his dick, which had retreated back into the hood of his foreskin started to peak out again. His balls were bigger than his dick, it was an interesting sight, the balls basically draining the dick in a pool of its own cum, with the head trying to come out to investigate. After I did his feet again, he decided he had had enough. I cleaned him up slowly with a couple of warm, wet towels, one soapy, Then I dried him off and he got dressed. I was surprised. he not only paid for the full session, but even left me a nice tip!


Damon was the worst kind of client for me to get. The gorgeous creature who knows and acts like he is. For all his gorgeousness, the muscles, the body hair, the tan, the smile, the face, the hairy chest, the dreamy dick and edible ass, the arrogance and attitude were such that I found myself debating whether to crush his spirits. enjoy the hell out of this once-in-a-lifetime event, or hurry up and get it over with and get him out of my sight! Actually, I did a bit of all three and even suspect he will be back again.

I have decided that I could probably make an adequate living just doing foot massages, and Damon would back me up. I gave him an incredible foot massage, complete with toe-sucking and heel and sole licking, and that licking even went on to the calves and thighs as I was massaging them. Like I said, this man was gorgeous, and I could have licked him head to toe, and practically did. But I wasn't always kind about it.

Like I told him his ass was liked wrinkled leather as I was molding it and eating it out. Or that I thought he would be a much better kisser, when we did our one and only kiss. I wore his nipples out with my fingernails and teeth, as I worked on his pectorals. I pulled his armpit hair with my teeth as I licked them. I did the same thing with his pubic hair and the hair on his balls when I was licking and sucking them. And I made it a point of talking about bigger, thicker and longer dicks as I was sucking his, and bigger and tastier loads when it was done.

The said that the stories about me were true, and that he wished he hadn't avoided me for so long.

Yes, there is a some history between Damon and me, most of it unpleasant on my end, but I think our last two encounters may be a fine example of rewriting history!


I was doing my Rub & Scrub Day at one of the local bath houses. I try to do a day at each one a week, because I have some regular clients, who like the whole being watched as a manservant bathed them in the public showers, and the preliminary work that can be done in the sauna, whirlpool, hot tub, steam room and other extras that can be incorporated into a massage session. These session cost a hell of a lot more, but my regulars seem to think they are worth it. The only bad thing is...I for a 8 or 12 hour block, so I stay there until time is up. leaving a lot of free time, unless they are back to back sessions.

After I had finished with the only client I had on the schedule for the day, I grabbed a couple of sodas and a clove cigarette and went for a smoke. A lovely young, tanned guy, Jonathan, approached me, under the ruse of needing a light. He asked about my giving my client a shower, and when I explained, he asked about a session. At first, I encouraged him not to. After all, he was probably the finest guy there, and could probably get a lot of that done for him for nothing. When he explained himself, I gave him a discount, less work since already there, set up and ready, and when I finished my cigarette we began

We went to the shower, and I cleaned him head to toe. I kept it mostly clean, know there were witnesses, though I did suck on his nipples some, licked his balls and sucked his beautiful member, ate his ass out and drank some of the water as it came off of his body. I made him a show, and he was loving it! I suggested we finished getting dry in the sauna. I sat on the highest plank, and he sat between my legs so I could massage his neck and shoulders, and like clockwork, someone came in, sat on the floor and started sucking his dick. They must have done a decent job, because he turned and started sucking on me. Not bad. I let him get me hard before I suggested we hit the steam room. We sat side by side, and made out as two guys started sucking on us. Jonathan kept making guys move on so he wouldn't cum yet. I joked that he was wasting his money as he really could have waited for someone to approach him. That joke was kind of on me, because I ended up sucking Jonathan off right there in the steam room.

I never even gave him a massage. He paid me and we just hung out until it was time for him to go. We played around, both with each other and with others before he left. And it was a fun and busy day for both of us. I gave him a gift certificate for a discounted session before he left, and even picked up one more client before my time was done there.


What do you get when you crossed a shitload of margaritas with a crazy Blatino in a massage session? A crazy time, that's what!

There are certain combinations of men who work well with me. Greek Italians are some of the hairiest, most romantic men in the world to me, and they love dark meat! Irish Russians seem to be fun, borderline crazy and love to drink. And African-American Latinos are fun, crazy and usually easy on the eyes. Lance was, let's just say something else.

The fact that he showed up with a fifth of Jose and a half gallon of margarita mix should have said something. I didn't for the bling in his mouth, or the three tattoos. And I think we were drinking for different reasons...him to get even more loose and happy and me, to settle my confusions as to if I wanted to kill him or not. But the funniest thing to me was, he wanted to come across as hard and thuggish, but was just too damn small and skinny to do it.

This should not qualify as a massage session. He talked a bunch of shit when he laid on the table with his ass up. I worked on his neck, shoulders and back. Then I did his feet, which he gave me hell about. And then I worked on his small but beautiful ass, even eating it out and giving him a prostate massage, begrudgingly against his will. Another round of drinks and he turned around. The tattoo on each pec made me just massage them and play with the nipples. Hell, there was just a little hair stubble on his chest anyway. It was during this time he attempted to suck my cock. What a painful exercise that was. I finally put his thin, double digit monster in my mouth, worked a finger up his ass and rubbed his balls with my free hand until the job was done!


Craig is a guy who I haven't seen since my favorite two bars in the city closed. On a great little sidenote, my main New Year's Resolution is to open an illegal club in my basement, combining the best elements of those two bars, so if you miss the Unicorn Club or the 501 Eagle, keep your eye out for The Unicorn Eagle portions of this blog in 2019.

I was shocked when Craig showed up. Not only had he not aged at all, the nature of our acquaintance was such that we could talk, drink and get close. but only so close before he'd push me back. And this session quickly became more about seeing what I, if not him too, had missed out on.

Laid out face down on the massage table, he was not bad. And in an endeavor to impress and inspect, I started with his neck, back and shoulders. He was already making moans of pleasure before I even moved down to his feet. This, he thoroughly enjoyed as well. I did his thin but hairy calves and his slightly more impressive thighs before I jumped on his ass. It was nice, full, firm, pale white and fuzzy. And then I saw it! He had one of those tunnel assholes I told you were a weak spot for me in the last post. They just look, and taste and feel so good. But I had already decided that he wasn't going to get me naked this time. He have to come again to see everything he missed out on! lol

I ate that ass for what seemed like forever. It even felt good on my finger as I was working toward his magic spot. The sounds of ecstasy got louder and louder coming from him. I turned him over, and this is where the good stuff was. I started playing with his slightly muscular, very hairy chest, which led me to enjoying his nipples. His impressive cock was erect, waving, dripping and begging for attention. I went for the armpits but the antiperspirant rained on that parade. This is when I learned he was a pretty good kisser. And then, that impressive member made its home in my mouth, for all of two minutes before the empty vessel deflated in my mouth and retreated to its usual domicile. The load was large and tasty, but I was still disappointed.

He complimented me on my oral skills as he was getting dressed. And I commented that he didn't have to wait so long to get a sample of what I could do. He indicated that he still hadn't seen what I had to offer. and I told him that that was my intention...you assed around long enough to get this far, now it is my turn. With that, he paid and tipped me, and there was this lingering feeling in the air that indicated that my power play meant there would be no return visit.

It might have been nice, but at least I know what I missed, and he doesn't! lol
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The Voting Is In, Sawyer's Visit, Chuck, Edmund, Sam, Roger, Jeffery & Jeremy!!!
Posted:Nov 6, 2018 10:17 am
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Hello gentlemen! As you can tell from the title and my status, it has been an amazing week in the life of Remy. Now, this will be a long one, so go out to vote first! Grab something to eat and drink, a smoke if you it, and remember, it took me longer to type it than it did for you to read it! lol

Before I get started, I just want to holler at a few guys here, and remind a few of you who come in to see me, that unless you give me permission, you have not read anything or seen anything that belongs to you. In my line of work, you don't piss on people unless it is part of the session! LMAO

Just a reminder to Chip46202, Daxter3, and Just_needing_fun, that you only have a little less than two months to come in for your free sessions. After that, I will make you pay out the ass! lol I want to thank DKing777 for adding me to his hot list! Thank you so much! Let me thank Bjhogan and Uplay255 for flirting with me! very much appreciated! LilFunOne, it has been a while, but it is always good to see you in my neck of the woods! Pop by anytime, and in person would be even better! My Outpersonals husband from down under, it always make me smile to see you, Cumlover401! I want to thank Akl1234 for the email, and let you know, I have a new favorite picture of you! And damn! Scottywoo, thank you for your email! You have definitely got my attention!!! Oh, and I think I read something about the powers that be having issues with pictures. So I will try to post some, but don't blame me if they don't show up! lol


I love it when you get to break a client down, though I haven't figured out yet why they would come in to see me, and ask for a sensual or erotic session if it is that much of an issue for you. But this seem to be the case with Edmund, a stocky, borderline chunky Latino who came in for a session last week. he came with a twelve pack of Corona and an attitude to boot. A bit unwarranted, because other than a great face, a nice thick cock, and a beautiful ass, he wasn't all that! But he presented himself as if to say, " not going to enjoy this." And despite being only slightly into certain parts of him, I took it as a challenge.

He drinks three beers, gets naked and climbs up on the table. With him face down on the table, his ass was the only thing I saw worthwhile. Nonetheless, I started on his feet and worked my way up. And it was like he didn't want to make any sounds or do or say anything that would indicate that I was doing a good job. But I felt like I did, especially on his feet. I also noticed as I was working on his thighs that he was adjusting himself. And I know for a fact I worked out every knot and kink I found on his neck, back and shoulders, especially the shoulder blades. Then I went back to his ass. I molded, kneaded and pressed into his meaty globes until I saw the head of his dick between his legs. Then I positioned myself so I could tease his cock and balls as I rimmed his sweet and lovely ass. This is when he started breaking down, as his moans and groans gave away the pleasure he was feeling with my tongue in his ass. He only got louder when I initiated the prostate massage, which I intentionally ended early, because I wanted him to know I knew he was having a decent time.

When he turned over, it was like he put the wall back up, so again, I started at the feet and worked up. It was hard for him to convince me that I was doing anything badly, with his semi-hard dick in the air, leaking spunk like a dripping faucet. When I got done with his thighs, I went to his hairless man boobs, and started working on them. His dick responded nicely to the nipple play, but his face seemed conflicted, so I didn't bother using my mouth on them. I found a few nails on each finger and started stroking his sides, from armpit to hip. He started breaking down again, and I wasn't exactly sure if I was thrilling him or tickling him, but I kept at it until he was at full mast. I massage his hairless pubic region with one hand and embraced his testicles with the other. This rubbing started him gyrating and vibrating on the table. And I continued doing this until I decided how I wanted the happy ending to go. I completely engulfed his dick in my mouth, did a few tricks and bobbed a few times, sampling the syrup I was going to miss. And I finished him off with my hand, aiming at his face so there was no denying the happy ending. I gave him a hand cloth to wipe the jizz from his nose, mouth, chest and belly button. Now tell me you didn't enjoy that, I thought as he got dressed, paid and tipped me.


I think there was a cop convention or something in town last week, because I got two of them on my table. Jeffery was my least favorite of the two. He was thin, hairy and sexy, but a bit of an ass. He came in with some cocoa butter lotion he wanted me to use, I guess to help his slightly tanned skin. And as he was getting undressed, I was making notes to myself, and wondering why he had to be such a jerk.

One of the reasons I prefer email appointments is so everything we covered and planned for the session is written out. I also try to do a mini-consultation upon arrival, in case something changes, like an injury or something. I even have a rule that if you want me to skip a part of your body, keep it covered. Keep your underwear on, if your ass and or member is off limits, or more often, if your feet are ticklish, keep your socks on. Well you guessed it, I started on the feet, and he blew up, because he didn't want to be tickled. Now, normally, I would get pissed and just get through it, but this time, I decided I was going to do whatever I wanted.

In addition to an excellent full body massage, he got his cute little hairy ass ate out, in addition to a thorough prostate manipulation that nearly made him cum. Had to stop that because he might have ended the session there. I licked his armpits and his beautiful hairy chest, and nibbled on his nipples until the pink points escaped their furry surroundings. I replaced the sweat on his balls with my saliva before I let his seven inches play with my mouth and tongue. But his bad attitude was no reflection on the thick, sweet creamy load I got about ten minutes later, and I even managed to get a tip out of him!


Although Jeremy, the other cop, was not as visually pleasing to me as Jeffery, he was definitely the better of the two. Jeremy was short, and possibly spent a little too much time at the gym. Well built, I fell in love with his ass in those dress pants with the quickness. We opened the first of two bottle of wine he brought and started talking. We had quite a bit in common, so we poured another glass, grabbed the other bottle and went to the massage room.

I studied him as he undressed. The light brown hair on his head, under his armpits and in his genital area was all he had. Huge arms and a powerful chest, with two huge pink nipples pointing out from his palish white skin. By far the dreamiest, palish white, hairless ass I've ever seen, and his dick was about average but thick.

As you know, muscle requires more work than...fat. So he really appreciated the work I did on his calves, neck shoulders and arms. And I like the fact that he let me lick his armpits while I was working on his armpits. Us both being romantics, there was a bit of kissing, and he played with my cock and playfully chewed on my nipples some, and you know I returned the favor! He loved the way I "worshiped" his feet. And I should say, my tongue resided in his ass so long, I felt no to give him a prostate massage. But I did want to empty his shooter...twice! I would easily call that a ninety minute session with Officer Friendly!


So yesterday we had our annual "Best of" sex party, and if you will remember I did quite well last year. And of course, was most proud of being the undisputed best cocksucker in the group. So we started with sex, but I really wasn't interested, so I drank and smoked a lot. I mean, between everything else that went on this week, I didn't really it. And none of my favorite playmates had bothered to show up. But I did feel bad for one guy. He had the biggest dick of all the guys who were playing, and just about everybody took a turn. I know I saw at least eight guys sucking on it, but he still hadn't got off. So before dinner, i gave him ten minutes of my time, and got a huge tasty load for my efforts. After dinner the awards were given. I won best top, but I think that is best one of the few regular tops attending. I won best rimmer, but that wasn't much of a surprise. By unanimous decision, I was named best kisser! YEAH! But would I hold on to best cocksucker for a second year? I did, and this year, it was by unanimous decision as well! And I walked away with both my heads held high! lol


Chuck reminded me of a skinnier version of a guy I know in Missouri. Chuck was bit taller, a little hairier and a lot less reserved. He showed up with a bottle of whiskey, which I hadn't had since my last husband died. So I sipped on my glass as he downed two, and poured another to drink during the massage.

He really liked my feet work, and truly didn't want me to stop. And I didn't even lick them or suck his toes. I went on to his calves, which were a pleasure to work on, but the thighs, not so much. They were so thin and muscular, it was more like a hard rub that a deep massage there. But I was able to get the party started in the front, even before the prostate massage. But his lovely white ass did something to me, with the plush fuzz, and the hairs in his butt crack waving invitingly towards his warm, dark hole. Once again, I found myself eating ass a bit too long, but still wanted to do the prostate exam. I worked it and worked it until he wiggled and lifted his ass off the table. I used my free hand to play with his balls, and then slowly slowly made its way to his sticky cock. I slowly retreated, eventually pulling out of him and finishing up his back half.

I turned him over and he started sucking on me. So I started with his neck and worked my way down until he got tired. This gave me the opportunity to work on his nipples with my mouth as I massaged his pecs with my hand. I found myself combing his chest hair with my fingers as well. Then I went to his feet again, and again, he didn't want me to stop. I offered him a deal on a foot only spot massage, so I think he may become a regular. I did his awesome calves again, and his not-so-awesome thighs. I started licking his pubic hairs and I caressed his balls with one hand and rubbed his taint with the other. And then I felt his hands on my shoulders. Was he going to cum with nothing actually going on with his cock or ass? I got my mouth on it just in time to catch the first few drops, then vacuumed the rest of it out with my lips firmly embracing his shaft. The noise he made sent chills up my spine, motivating me to do more. This went on a couple more minutes, until I felt his hands left my shoulders and plop on the floor. He was spent, so it was money well spent!


Sam was this short and skinny, sexy blonde guy I had on the table. He even had a very hairy body, so I was a bit perturbed to discover that he had trimmed his chest hair before he arrived. But I let the beer and tequila he brought assuage me. This cute little mother fucker was charming as hell, winning me over left and right before I even got him naked on the table.

As he stood there before me undressed, it was a dreamy vision! His cock and balls were the biggest things on him. Just fucking awesome! He had a cute little hairy ass, with what I call a tunnel hole. I find it extremely difficult to fuck a tunnel hole when I see one. They always look, taste and feel so good! The chest nice, but would have been better before he trimmed it, but the nipples were delicious. You can probably tell where going with this!

This was on of my sloppier massage sessions. I did a good job on his feet, but everything else kind of got licked before it got worked on. Laying the hair down on his calves and thighs with my tongue before I applied the cream. And that poor ass didn't stand a chance, this first or the second time I hit it. No, I didn't fuck him, but I massaged and ate it, did the rest of his back, and then massaged and ate it again before giving him the prostate massage.

We were behind schedule when I turned him over, but when he kissed me, all bets were off! We necked, made out, cuddled, spooned and groped each other. Then we fondled, caressed, rubbed and grind against each other. And that sexy ass and tunnel hole kept teasing my engorged member, now inches away. I went down to eat it again, eventually licking his taint, working my way to the salty, sweaty swollen balls, and finally to that impressive cock. I feasted, devoured and relished that slab of meat until all the juices exploded in my mouth! It was so hot and delicious, I couldn't let it go until I had wrung it like a wet rag! He laid on me for quite a while before he collected himself and his belongings and left!


Now, I told you in my last post, how uncomfortable I am with redneck clients for the first time. Well, I could tell Roger was one over the phone, and I almost steered him in another direction. But since the last one wasn't so bad, I decided to take another chance.

When he showed up at the door, he looked like I expected. His short brown hair, his straggly beard, and the weird thing going on with his mouth I still can't put my finger on. His teeth were short, but all there and clean, and the cigarette-beer breath didn't really bother me. Still something was weird there. But his awkwardly cute smile, his personality, his red face and soulful eyes somehow made him okay. When he got naked though, he became the dreamiest redneck I know.

Another one who trimmed his chest, but his slightly muscular chest with the stubble and nipples came across as sexy to me. And he had this intoxicating natural manly musk thrilled me to the point of overlooking his two large tattoos. Hell, even his hand were strong and sexy, though I did think his nails were too small for his massive fingers. And his slightly above average cock and impeccable balls almost made me want to do another rush job. But he was charming and funny, and even sweet at times, so I tried to be professional.

I did his feet with no problem, and he seem to like that. I did the calf and thigh of one leg before I went to the other, meaning I could do the alignment on one side when I finished it. Yes, it provided me with two opportunities to work that upper thigh magic I do so well. But it also, sadly afforded me the disservice of actually drooling on him a couple of times. By this time, his sweat, pheromones and musk were thrilling the hell out of me, and it was time to do the ass. He let me massage, knead and mold it, and he let me eat it out some, but nothing else was going in it. I finished the back half and turned him over.

Feeling like I had offended his sensibilities when I was working on his ass, I tried hard to get back to business mode. I started at his feet and did his calves and thighs. Then I did his neck and shoulders and started to do his chest. His cock was already hard, but as I was working on his chest, especially his nipples, I noticed it twitching, and finally starting to drip. I stayed there a bit and decided to use my mouth on them. assuming I did a damn good job because he eventually lifted my head up and kissed me.Wow! What an unexpected treat! Then it went to passionate mode and I was in awe. This turned into making out and necking, and I am part flabbergasted and part enjoying the hell out of it! Then he started sucking on my cock, and I got to say, he was talented. he could have actually sucked me off, but I took it as a sign that I didn't have to be professional anymore. lol I quickly devoted my mouth to his cock and balls, and the aroma, and the taste of his precum just kicked me into overdrive. He stopped sucking on me when he got close, and I manage to get two huge tasty loads out of him before he left. So if you are reading this buddy, please cum back!


And despite all of this, the best part of the week was the surprise overnight visit from Sawyer. You long time readers will remember that about a year ago to take care of his parents. Well, mom is doing better, but dad has gotten worse, and has even been diagnosed with Alzheimer's, so he is staying there to help mom with dad. But he managed to get a night away and chose to spend it here with me. He brought dinner, and all of our favorite drinks, and smokes, even remembered my cloves, and we hung out for sixteen hours. He said all the right things, and did all the right things. We won't get into the mushy sentimental stuff, but it was a romantic, passionate freaky time, and between the two of us, we climaxed eight times. So now, in perpetual afterglow!

Don't forget to VOTE!!!! See you next time!
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