The studio feels like a warm cocoon. Cedarwood scents the air, soft jazz plays low, and candles flicker with a knowing glow. I’m Jake, 32, lean from running trails, with strong legs and a chest shaped by effort, not weights. My dark hair stays tousled, hazel eyes catch light when I grin, which happens often, especially when I’m intrigued. Right now, I’m face-down on the table, towel slipping, shoulders tight from a desk j...

Trapped * * * For fuck's sake, they don't pay me enough for this shit. Lisa rubbed her brow after the Zoom meeting came to an end. It was just her luck that the shareholders waited until she was on holiday to demand yet another meeting to discuss last quarter's figures. Even Ray Charles could see why the figures were bad. The economy was tanking, people were spending less, and idiotic suits pushed out-of-touch policies; w...

Although relaxing, every day yielded the same routine. I woke at eight daily and lazed around in bed before getting up and making my way down to breakfast. My fantasy of sleep-ins hardly happened on my holidays and was it worse because Juliet wasn't around anymore. Breakfast was continental on an adventurous day but usually a coffee and sweet muffin. At ten, I'd see the masseuse followed by a facial then head to the sauna...

I always enjoy massage parlors, dirty book stores, any of those places that have the wonder of what exactly is it beyond the Green Door.There's this adult book store off the highway going up this mountain grade. I pass it before and this time, I pull in. I walk into the store and it's your usual assortment of plywood assembled shelves with VHS porn tapes. It's the 80's. yah' know. Well, I'm browsing and then grabbing my b...

Word gets around in my profession. It's what my business model is based on. It's what all massage parlor's base their business on. The fact that I fuck five out of every ten men who come into my shop has changed what I do, changed who comes in. The news that I offer a special package to some of my customers has attracted more business than I have ever seen and scared away some of my old regulars. I'm a good masseuse. I am...

I like to go for massages. Admittedly, I've had an occasional sexual massage fantasy probably from having seen a massage sex porn video. But I never received anything beyond a professional, therapeutic massage. Until I got a massage from Sweetness.She walked me to a private room. It was candlelit with a big mirror on the wall."Undress and lay on the table," Sweetness said. She was Asian, but not as skinny as the average A...

Will it be a man or a woman? That’s the first thing I wonder when I’ve been booked in for a full-body massage. Of course I hope for a masseuse. The idea of a woman running her hands all over my body holds vastly more appeal than a man doing the same. It shouldn’t make any difference, I know, but, well, it does. I haven’t had many full-body massages (I really should have more) but those few were all given by women. And on...

My trip through the mountains was strenuous - Every foot I climbed up and down the slopes began to wear me down. Finally I rounded the bend and came upon a small hotel. The hotel had been there at least 80 years if you judged from the style of the building. It was well maintained - the paint on the wood construction was shiny and new. I did not see any wood out of place or like it might be rotting. The slate roof was in g...