Male on male massage stories
Research performed in Southeast Asia with those working in the sex industry or those suffering from sexual exploitation have most often focused on girls and young women. This analyze focuses on the new men working in the male-to-male sex industry in Phnom Penh, Cambodia. It serves as an initial exploration of some the vulnerabilities and potential resiliencies of these young men from their own perspective in order to improve understand them. Surveys were conducted with 45 fresh men from six male-to-male massage parlors. Vulnerabilities were assessed including financial security, sexual history and health, violence and potential resilience, including faith and future plans. This information was collected to determine needs these young men may have and provide initial data as a basis for future research.
This study is one of the few attempts of any research to attempt to understand the situation for young males in the sex industry in Cambodia. Massage parlors for men are the most visible places that fresh men are involved in commercial sexual exploitation and most accessible to analyze, but a recent surge in night-clubs, gay bars and internet chat rooms where young Cambodian men c
After the rain: a homosexual massage story
Below is a fictional gay massage story contributed by our author. It is written from the point of view of a gay masseur.
After the rain: a queer massage story
It rained and rained, until I started to feel as if I had a liquid feature installed in my balcony. The soothing sound of rain I could get used to, but stepping outside was always a thoroughly miserable affair. I had recently acquired a sturdy new umbrella, but no amount of waterproofing could protect my light summer shoes from getting soggy with rainwater.
However, now the skies had cleared somewhat, and as I stepped indoors after returning from a bike ride, I was pleased to see that my feet remained perfectly drain. Placing my fabric trainers on the shoe rack, I dropped my gaze to my wristwatch: I had an hour. A whole, luxurious hour. Unbelievable.
The anticipation
Off went the sweat-soaked hoodie and t-shirt, and I flashed myself a cheesy grin in the bathroom mirror: hello, handsome. I had stepped up my game at the gym and it did show: my arm muscles were acquiring a fine tone and the six pack was more defined by the day. I stepped into the shower and a cool stream of water made me
First experiences in gay male massage
Below are two stories shared by one of our clients and the founder of Touch of London, respectively. What connects them? New beginnings. In the first story, a client has his first massage experience. In the second one, a same-sex attracted male massage agency comes into being.
First gay massage experience
Told us by one of our clients, who prefers to stay anonymous. Would you like to share your experience? Please write to us and let us know whether you are happy for your story to manifest on site.
I had had massage before, of course. While on holidays, when recommended by my physician after a bicycle accident, and just to relieve stress. The only difference was that I was massaged in a strictly clinical way, and often by a woman. This was going to be something entirely different…
I would not describe myself as socially relaxed in general, and finding myself naked in a room with a handsome stranger was a pleasant prospect, of course&#;but also a daunting one. The first day I booked was even before I arrived in London. A friendly voice on the other terminate took my details, wished me a good massage, and a confirmation arrived by text message shortly after. Th
I love getting a massage. And I usually acquire a couple of them a year. It's one of the few things, other than oral sex, that totally relaxes me.
But I've never gotten a massage by a male therapist. I've often wondered how it would be different. Mainly, would I get sexually aroused?
I haven't been turned on by a massage before. My only bodily response, other than the release of some taut neck muscles, has been the increased need to pass gas. And that's embarrassing no matter what the gender of the massager is. But massages can definitely be sexual.
Male friends, both gay and straight, own told me that they sometimes get erections when having a massage done by both masseuses (females) and masseurs (males). Gender doesn't matter. It just has to do with being touched by another person in a soothing, relaxing manner.
But I prefer to push out the edges of my comfort zone one inch at a time so, after much internal deliberation, I decided to have my recent massage, a fiery stone massage, done by a male masseur. I figured I was on vacation, far from abode. He wouldn't know me and I'd never spot him again.
I was a little nervous going in, naked u .