I'm an RnT aficionado. I love an RnT more than sex usually. My favourite thing in the world is someone who knows how to play with my ass while jerking me off, or giving me head.

Mostly i see women, but do see a guys from time to time, sometimes private providers, sometimes one of the nearby gay massage shops.

But yesterday I just wanted a legit massage. I went to a local 'high class' Thai massage place that gives the most amazing massages. I've tried to get extra's there many times before, always a polite "no". So I didn't even specify whether I wanted male of female therapist (they ask) I simply said "whoever is available".

Into the room, I still get fully naked and pull the towel over my ass to just cover me (in case another customer walks by when they open the door) but enough not that they know i'm naked. I also leave a $50 note on top of my wallet like i've just emptied it out of my pockets.

I'm face down when someone comes in, turns down the light, and asks me about he pressure. OK, it's a guy, I ask for hard and deep. The massage starts with my neck and shoulders and down the back. He moves onto the glutes, then back up to my arms. Then back to the glutes, with the towel getting a little lower and lower each time. I naturally make the right noises when he goes lower and wiggle my ass a little. He switches to start on my legs, and this is when he get's really high. I moan appropriately and he eventually asks "do you want anything?". I say yes and say 'there's a fifty over there'. He loses the towel and gives my balls and taint a great oiled massage. I'm dripping pre-cum by now, he tells me to turn over and close my eyes, and as I do slides a small towel over my eyes. So at this stage i'm on my back, rock hard cock, but i've not even seen him.

He keeps massaging my legs, groin and balls, plays with my nipples. Then, i feel my cock entering his mouth and his tongue all over me. I'd only expected a HJ so this was surprising. Then he started playing with my ass, i remember the air escaping my lungs as I quietly "moaned loudly".

He slowly pushed a finger into me and curled it up against my prostate and he took me into his throat. I started to throat fuck him slowly and deeply. The prostate stimulation was insane, and withing a minute or two I was ready to blow. He must have felt my balls twitching so sadly me pulled back and jerked me off the last few strokes till I blew.

He grabbed a wash cloth and cleaned me up, then whispered in my ear that he'd have a water outside for me and left. I got up, the fifty was gone, and so was he. My hour was up, I went out where reception had a glass of cool water and asked me if I enjoyed it. I certainly did, but never once saw the therapist which just made the thing hotter.