A very special massage
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Posted:Jan 10, 2019 7:14 pm
Last Updated:May 8, 2024 5:42 am
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During my adolescence, as I discovered my sexuality and started masturbating, I was always intrigued by anal stimulation and prostate stimulation. I clearly remember when I masturbated for the first time and also when I masturbated for the first time, in the shower, with the round handle of a hairbrush up my ass.
Back then, it was very confusing. I liked the anal stimulation but I never felt attracted from the anyone o the same sex. On the contrary, I had a couple of girls in school making me horny. I always masturbated thinking in girls.
As I grew up, it started to feel natural. A lot more information was around, I was completely confident in my sexuality - I am a straight guy that enjoys some anal stimulation from time to time. Some partners were on board with me. I had a girlfriend that used to put a finger up my ass and massage my prostate while she blew me - "I like the taste more", she said.
But I was always curious. Am I doing it right? Is this prostate massage thing that I see online a myth? None of my partners had experience and I only had experimented with myself...
I wanted to know!
Around here, most masseuses are prostitutes that advertise their services as masseuses but you actually get the full treatment. I was not looking for that. I was looking for a masseuse with some experience, some knowledge. Someone that gives massages for the massages themselves and not for the happy ending. I had called a few numbers in the past and I was not impressed. I looked in an online forum and a lot of members referenced a masseuse in town - they warned that she does not suck, she does not suck and she does not let anyone with her. Sounded like a winner to me.
Last Monday I called her. I explained that I wanted lingam and prostatic. We talked briefly and I went to meet her. She was tall, slim and very nice. You could immediately tell that she is not a dumb who's life went sideways. She knew the human body and, when I mentioned one injury I have in the shoulder, the description she gave was consistent with the one my doctor gave me back then. After a conversation about expectation, she asked me to take off my clothes and lo lie in the mattress.
I lied down, belly up. She covered me with a small blanket and she started the massage. I closed my eyes and focused on expiring and inspiring. She put the hands in my belly and started to massage it in circular movements, going down a little bit with each movement. It felt good.
She used some warm oil to massage my dick and balls and he did it gently. And also not so gently. She did it well. I was very nervous, it was the first time having a massage and the first time paying to..., well, ejaculate. She kept massaging and I was getting calmer every second. I felt all my muscles relaxing. As soon as all my muscles relaxed my dick started to harden. And she knew what to do.
She grabbed my dick pointing to the roof with one hand and started massaging the glans with 3 fingers of the others. Not sure what she did exactly, but I was going crazy. She realized it and shortly after I felt her fingers leaving the glans and entering in between my butt cheeks. Her finger was massaging my ass and I felt it enter. My dick was rock hard, she kept jerking me off with a very firm grip while she massaged my prostate with the other hand. I warned her - "I will cum soon".
She didn't rush it, she didn't intensify it. She just kept going, at the same rhythm. And I cummed... A huge load.
I said - "I am sorry". She replied - "It was expected" - and smiled. We talked a little bit and I got back home, thinking how different it was but also how good it was.
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A girl old enough to be my mother
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Posted:Jan 6, 2019 1:31 pm
Last Updated:Mar 14, 2019 9:12 am
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Like a lot of other people around, I am open-minded enough. I've been like that since I left hometown to study. Portugal is a small country and most people that study far from home just went back every weekend. Not me. I used to stay there, especially the weekends with bank holidays attached. More so when I started working on a store to earn some extra income.
Back when I was 25, I was in my room and all my roommates went home for the weekend. I had to stay and I was kind of bored. The city lies on the students and when everyone goes away the city changes. I was home, bored... And horny.
A woman approached me online. Age: 52. I was like "Hell no!". But I was horny. She sent me a picture and she looked hot. We talked for a bit and she explained to me that she was divorced and she had a boyfriend that was part of a ship crew, off seas. That seemed complicated enough for me to bail out. But I was really horny. I was home alone, watching porn on the TV and browsing the web for porn and sex dates... Rock hard. So I said yes. I lived in a place with multiple coffee shops nearby so we agreed on meeting in one of them in half an hour. I took a shower and jerk off - I never trust my judgment when I am that horny.
I dressed and just went for the balcony waiting for her to call me. I noticed a couple of cars parking and one of them was her. She looked like the pictures so I was relieved. A few moments later she texted me saying that she had arrived and I text back saying I was arriving too. She had just parked in front of the house so I just met her in my way to the coffee shop.
The coffee shop was empty and both of us were immediately embarrassed. The waiters could obviously hear everything that we said. So we drink coffee and one juice and we moved outside.
As soon as we put a foot outside she told me that she had to go - she felt exposed. I asked her - Can we try another place? More private?... She seemed apprehensive but ended up asking - Do you have any suggestion?
I didn't. She was in a hurry and she was afraid of getting caught. I did not know any place to go discrete enough within half an hour of driving. But I told her - Let me just go upstairs and get my car key. We can go to the beach, on the south side of the dunes. Only couples go there in this time of the year. She immediately asked - Do you live here? I said yes. Do you live alone? I said that I didn't, but that I was alone for the weekend. I then asked - Do you want to go up? She noodled.
I opened the door to the building, we climbed the stairs, I opened the door to the apartment and we went to the living/dining room. I immediately apologised and asked her to sit. It was a students apartment with beer, male magazines on the shelves and furniture just enough to 3 persons eat, sit and a TV stand with a couple of shelves, but it was fairly clean. The entrance to my room was from the living room so I also explained to her what that door was. She stated that the room locked small. I showed her the room and it was really small. It's with was only enough for a small bachelor bed to fit. And she saw the bed and sat there.
I sat right next to her. By that time it was fairly obvious that she was into me but I was not sure how I felt. She was average looking. You could tell that she was older than me and she was average looking, not as hot as in the photos. We talked for a little bit and I decided to put the hand on her leg. She was ok and leaned towards me so I kissed her. I kissed her neck and I grabbed her butt.
She grabbed me as well and went with her hands under my shirt. I took it off and asked her to do the same. The undressing went fairly quick. She was in a hurry and I didn't mind it. I took off her bra and her pants. She was ok. The boobs were a bit floppy but were big enough to make for it and the butt was firm. The pussy was not shaved though.
I took off my pants and she pulled the boxers down and started sucking immediately. She liked sucking and she did it well. I used my hand to play with her pussy and massage her clit. Felt warm and wet. As soon as she felt I was hard she asked if I had condoms.
I put the condom on and she laid back on the bed, legs up in the hair. Missionary is not my favourite position, but she didn't game me a chance. I put my cock inside her. It was soo wet.
When I don't know my partner, I usually start slow. Play around to see the boundaries. So while I was stroking her slowly I put my finger around her asshole. She told me to stop and to fuck her. I complied. I fucked her hard and I could clearly see her boobs bouncing around. I fucked her as hard as I could until I came.
I laid beside her with the condom hanging in my cock. She got up, asked me to clean myself and started getting dressed. I cleaned my self, dressed pants and shirt and walked her to the door. I never heard from her again.
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A very special hand job
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Posted:Jan 6, 2019 9:25 am
Last Updated:Mar 14, 2019 9:12 am
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When I was at the university I was kind of a nerd. I was, obviously, having trouble dating and I give a try to the "online dating" thing. In one of those online dating websites, I met a woman older than me. We talked a couple of times and we scheduled a meeting close to the beach. And finally met her in person and she was.. well, a mess.
A broken family and terrible past, the kind of woman that you feel sorry for when you met and then run away - a working mother of 4 with, widow of a man that committed suicide in jail when he was arrested for domestic violence. But at the same time, she was very straightforward. She just wanted to have sex and told me right away - I am not looking for a boyfriend, I am not looking for someone to live with me. I just want the have someone to spend time with, privately, when my are staying with their grandparents.
I was very straightforward too - Ok. I am looking for older women to have sex with. And then she said - Ok.
So we talked for a while. She was small, with a nice face, small and firm butt, nice hips and small floppy boobs. And she was alright in bed too. We ended up having sex a few times. Good sex.
We talked once per month or so, only when we were both available and free. After 3 months, I insisted to meet and we had the last date. I met her by her apartment, she was there, went downstairs and entered the car. Told me her were at home, her oldest was looking up for the others and she had to stay around. So I drove down the road, turned right and parked close to a construction site with no one around.
We went to the backside of the car and kissed a little bit... She told me right away that she felt she was doing wrong - This does not fill right. I've met someone. The kind of person that wants to live with me, not just to fuck around. I said - You could have told me and I would come that far from home for nothing. She replied - I didn't know... I had to feel it. Now I know. But It's not fair for you. Are you hard?
We had kissed a little, I was starting to get hard, but I was still something away from a rock hard cock. So I said - No, I am not. And she replied - Let me see it.
I got my pants an boxers down. And she started grabbing my cock with his left hand and struck it up and down a bit and stated - You are getting hard. I'll jerk you off so you don't go home with your balls full.
She got down and sucked me and grabbed my cock with her right hand. As soon as she felt the cock as hard as it can be she stopped sucking, got up and looked at me in the eyes while she struck me with all the force she has. I was seated in the back of my small car, head back, with my pants down. She was on her knees in the back seat, fully dressed, stroking my cock as hard as she could and looking at me.
I warned her - I am about to cum. She grabbed a rug I had lying around and directed my cock to it. I cummed.
We kissed and she asked me to gave her a ride home. So I did.
I never saw her again, but I remember the hand job. The only thing she could have done better was to swallow at the end. But I knew she wouldn't swallow.
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