Happy endings women’s massage

massage with happy end

Happy endings women’s massage

Men have long enjoyed ‘happy endings’ at the end of a massage, but could this practice now be extending to women?

A married woman, on holiday recently in Paris, booked a massage in her bedroom at the hotel where she was staying. The masseur was male escort, which didn’t bother the lady in question – she’d had a dodgy shoulder for a week, exacerbated by the transatlantic flight, and preferred the firmer approach of a male therapist.

Tacit Approval

James is very attractive. The lady left the room to undress and put on a towel bath around her body, on his return, she lay down on the bed thoroughly enjoyed his deft touch as he released all the accumulated stress in her back, breathing audibly with the effort of loosening her tension.

Then she turned over and he began to work on her legs, which were also very tight. She was surprised at how long he was spending on her upper thighs, but it felt pleasant, so she did not complain. Gradually his fingers edged closer to her navel.

What an interesting knot he must have found, she mused, and how assiduous he is in trying to get rid of it; we are all professional adults here, she thought, and thank goodness I waxed just before my trip. Then his fingers slipped down her body. The lady was surprised, but James’s manipulations felt ‘nice’, so she did not ask him to stop. And so, urged on by her tacit approval, he brought her to a climax. There was no additional charge for this.

Therapy of happy endings

It has long been acknowledged that men will, on occasion, receive ‘happy endings’ when they have a massage. But the notion of a woman enjoying similar ministrations from a male practitioner is far more unusual. . This sort of ‘therapy’ is becoming much more mainstream, available in Paris, France.

James, a successful Paris-based male escort who specialises in women massage with happy endings, thinks this is a shame, partly because women’s sexual pleasure is so much more complicated than men’s, and really they could do with all the help they can get, but also because for him it is just a question of equality .

Service to Women

Why are you not allowed to have a massage for 50 minutes and have an orgasm in the last 10 minutes? This happens for men all the time. But hardly ever for women.’

James is offering this kind of service to women, a massage with a happy end for ladies. Woman can enjoy this service after a stressful day of work between 6pm and 8pm and after they can return to their normal life (single lives or marriage beds) with renewed vigour.

A lot of women start getting undressed while I am still in the room, and many of them don’t wear pants and hoick up the towel so I can see everything,’ explains James. ‘I’ve had a woman say, “What else do you offer?” I’ve been asked whether I am able to do the massage at their home. I’m often asked to sort out a problem on the inner thigh; one lady even said her “inguinal crease” had an issue.

Some are more subtle, bringing up the idea of “exotic massage” and asking me if I know anything about it.  James treats every women who need to let go.

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Best moments with your male escort

Best moments in life with your male escort

Some of the best moments in life are the ones with your male escort and you can’t tell anyone about. You can get a massage from a professional right in your own home, and don’t have any of the hassle of going out!  Now, just close your eyes and imagine it, a whole evening to yourself.  You light aromatic candles and take an hour long soak in your favorite jasmine scented bubble bath. You will meet a gentleman and be treated to a royal massage.

Linda did call for such promising service and an hour later, Linda opened the door and said “Come in…” but the rest of the sentence died in her throat.  She was surprised to see such elegant man.  “Good evening Madam, my name is James and I’m here for your massage for the best moments in life.”

James asked her if she preferred sandalwood or jasmine oil, as he had brought both.  She selected the jasmine in a businesslike manner, unable to summon an imperious manner.  After all, she was lying almost naked in her deserted home about to have her body massaged by an Adonis years younger than she was.  Her blush returned.  James poured the oil over his hands and rubbed them in his best professional manner.  He was going to have to be very careful with this customer.  Most of the housewives he worked for were very flirtatious, and many of them were pretty free with their hands as he worked.  This one seemed to be sort of shy, and he didn’t need any complaints…but she was really pretty.

He began as always, with her hands.  He rubbed them softly and thoroughly, paying attention to the taut muscles under her thumbs.  Linda marveled at the release of tension from muscles she never consciously thought about.  His hands travelled slowly up her arms, leaving a tingly warmth in their wake, along with blissful relaxation.  Linda forgot about her almost nudity and gave herself up to the experience for the best moments in life.

This had been a great idea!  His hands stopped at her shoulders and moved down to begin at her toes.  He found more tense muscles that she never thought about, but the relaxation he induced was incredible.  She moaned with pleasure.  James kept up a steady stream of soft chatter, practiced to lull his more nervous clients.  Her moan of pleasure caught his attention and he looked up at her closed eyes.

The blush she had on her face earlier had been replaced by a hot flush, and her face wore a big smile.  He doubted that she realized it, but her body had shifted involuntarily to give him greater access to her feet, and her legs had spread wide enough to allow him a glance at the shadowed blonde bush between her legs.

He leaned forward quickly to hide the hard on forming in his tight white pants.  Linda’s tongue was poking out through her lips, and her breathing was a bit uneven.  He massaged her ankles, calves and knees, and her legs widened further.  His strong hands kneaded the muscles of her thighs, and as he kneaded higher, her legs opened far enough that the towel began to part, exposing more of her slender body to his eyes.  His face was very near her barely covered pelvis, and her hips had begun to move very slightly beneath the towel.

Linda could feel his hot breath on her skin beneath the towel.  She was aware that the towel had exposed more of her than she wanted to show, but she was unable to refuse the sensations running through her belly.  She was mortified…she knew she should cover herself, maybe ask for a drink and cool down a bit.  She couldn’t bring herself to stop him, she wanted him to see the moisture forming between the lips of her pussy.  She wanted to feel his hands reach beneath the towel for the best moments in life.

James saved them both by adjusting the towel and asking her to roll over on her belly.  He worked the back of her body as slowly and thoroughly as he had massaged her front.  He opened the back  of the towel and slid it down until the cleft of her butt showed, and firmly began to stroke her back.  She pressed her hips down on the table’s surface, gaining some release from the fire that had been generated in her middle.

She felt his hands grazing the sides of her breasts, consciously willing him to reach further down and touch more of her.  Her hips had begun to hunch against the table surface slowly.  She tried to will herself to stop moving, but she only succeeded in raising her chest slightly off the table, encouraging his hands to touch more of her breasts.  She began to whimper, her pelvis rotating, sending waves of pleasure throughout her midsection.  Her hips twitched and the towel fell to the floor.

Her spread legs exposed her damp twitching pussy to his gaze.  She was embarrassed. She was ashamed. She was hot!   She rolled to her back, staring at the beautiful sweating man.  She slowly spread her legs wide, heels up on the table.  She reached for him, pulling him to her by his tight tee shirt.  Linda, now wallowing in physical sensations she had been missing for two years, held his curly dark hair and kissed his full sweet lips. Her probing tongue took it’s time exploring his perfect teeth for the best moments in life.

Her passion, untapped for so long, flowered inside her until she was consumed.  She reached for the shrouded hardness at his crotch, reveling in the feel of his hardness.  She encouraged the exploration of his hands, pressing her breasts into them.  She shivered when he touched her between her legs in her most secret of places, thrusting her open pussy at his seeking fingers.

She kissed him deeply, her passion rising as she felt the hard length of him slide between her legs.  She rose above him, centering her clit on the bottom of his hard cock, moving her hips gently so that she slid back and forth wetly on it. It was excruciatingly pleasurable.  James grasped her shoulders and rolled her over onto her back.  He traced his way down her body, his tongue leaving shiny wet tracks.  He kissed and licked her toes. Linda arched her back in surprise as he kissed the sides and arch of her feet, unable to believe the incredible sensations she was feeling for the best moments in life.  How could her feet be an erogenous zone?  He kissed her ankles, and when he licked gently at the back of her knees she had to bite back a scream of pleasure.

James kissed inside her thighs, taking his time to put a condom, beginning to lightly bite at the flesh, then kissing and licking the delicate surfaces.  When he reached the now swollen lips of her pussy, he licked all around them, but went on past to the sensitive area of skin beneath her navel.  Linda’s hands were clenched in his hair.  She moaned and writhed, her legs opening and closing spasmodically.  By the time he reached her neck she was panting and shuddering.  Linda had long since given up wondering which new part of her body would turn into an erogenous zone, James’s tongue had worked magic.  Every place he touched, licked, kissed, or nibbled brought her to the very edge of cumming for the best moments in life.

James took a deep breath, and hilted himself in her throbbing pussy.  Linda bucked wildly, driving herself upwards, cumming around the hot cock buried inside her.  “Cum with me James!”  The words came out strangled as she writhed beneath him.  Unable to hold back any longer, James did not have to move.  Her hot breath in his ear and the jarring effect of her words unleashed the torrent built up within him.

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A french gigolo in Paris,France – James – Enjoy the best french kiss and more

My male escort let me walk pass him. We go through a long corridor, which serves many rooms, some with glass doors. I am impressed with so much space. James meets my gaze.

This huge and splendid apartment, is also wonderful like James … I feel in an advertisement for a luxury perfume! Arrival on the balcony, I gasped. It offers an incredible view of Paris.

We enter the room, James offered me to settle into the couch, and then welled in the kitchen. James returned with a tray of Italian antipasti, and sits next to me. James serves me an Italian sparkling wine.

I’m intimidated by this gentleman who invited me to dinner. I watch him sitting next to me in this huge couch. James is so cute with his slightly open white shirt.

We remain silent for seconds. James looks at my lips with relish. This look troubles me. James puts his face near mine. I feel his breath a few inches from my mouth. James stops a bit in his movement. This erotic tension is unbearable!

Then James puts his lips against mine. A long french kiss, languid, sensual, which makes me shiver. James slid his hand behind my neck and so keeps me with a lot of strength and softness at a time. If he make love as well as he kiss …

I feel melt under his kisses. I feel his hands gently unhook my blouse. His look says a lot about the night we’ll have … I close my eyes, and do not move.

My lover makes me look a little further back, his hands coming to drag my shirt on my shoulders, and his mouth away from my chest. His lips so soft, rest on my breasts, just above my bra.

His tongue interferes under the fabric, I sigh. It’s so good. I take his head in my hands, and then press a bit against my breasts. I caress his beautiful hair. His hands roam my back, James unhooks my bra. I find myself topless, thank you to his mouth. This is the first time that sensual kisses gave to me such effect.

My gigolo looks up to me, I plunge into his dark eyes, and smiled. That smile means: continue, your touch turn me on. James forcefully grabs my hips and made me switch a little further back.

His hands now unbutton my jeans. A button, two buttons, three … James slides the jeans, puts his mouth against my belly and gently down to my panties. I can not control anything. I shudder and feel pleasure from his mouth a few inches from my sex. James approaches more and more my crotch, to please with little kisses.

I am confused and excited at the same time. My cheeks are becoming red as his tongue approach my secret garden. I also feel that my panties gets a bit wet. My body and mind are in unison, connected to this man who kisses me. James stops.

I raise my head and see him watching with intensity and desire my panties, wet from his kisses and my excitement. Then James greedily plunges his face between my thighs, my panties aside with his hand and starts to taste me, lick me, kiss me.

My God, how good it is … Never a man did it with such passion … My legs begin to tremble under the pleasure, I sigh becoming stronger. I also hear his sigh. James will make me come if he continues. Does he want me to come, like this? His lips, his tongue, his mouth against my sex again and again. It’s more powerful, I feel that my heart will explode. I’m like in a daze, as if nothing existed around us, There are only our bodies, and desire. His hands grip my hips, I grab his wrists, and hold them tight. I feel the climax is coming.

I’m coming, James will make me come …

“James , I will … James …”

I can not finish my sentence, I cry with pleasure. A cry as a complaint. The enjoyment through my whole body shaking. James puts his face against my stomach, my hands caress his neck.

“You’re very pretty, when you come, Danielle,” he said with his beautiful deep voice.

Emotion brings tears to my eyes. James looks up to me, I turn my head. I do not want him to see me so excited, it’s ridiculous …

After a few minutes of silence, during which I feel floating out of time, out of space, I reconnect to reality: I am half naked, while he is still fully clothed! I really wanted to see and feel his naked body against mine. James sits down on the couch, I approach to unbutton his shirt already slightly open. Then his jeans, slowly … I put kisses on his chest, as James did with me just now. James has a firm body, and extremely soft. Breathing deeply his manly scent, I feel excited again.

My hands caress his chest while I kiss increasingly close to his open jeans. My mouth is approaching his shorts, I feel his hard bone, very strong, in his jeans. I would like to take off his clothes, take his penis in my mouth, give him as much pleasure as he gave me just now. But shyness, I hesitate to do so …

While my hands go down to open a little more his jeans, James takes me gently by the shoulders. I give up his iron bar to get close to his lips. I sit against him, my sex naked against his body. James holds my hips, we kiss with fervor and strength. As if our lives depended on it. My whole body is just chilling.

I immerse my gaze in his. His beautiful dark eyes turn me on. His hands gently caress my naked booty while I move slightly against him. This man makes me mad with desire.

My escort boy takes me by the waist and lifts me with both a lot of strength and delicacy, to knock me on the back, on her couch. While I’m lying naked, I look at him taking off his jeans and underwear. James approached me slowly. All of a sudden I feel nervous again. As if it was the first time I made love. I have not had a lot of partners, but I am not a virgin either. And yet, to feel closer to me, naked and beautiful, I feel like a teenager.

He approaches his mouth from my breasts and my nipples gently nibbles. I sigh, it’s so good. All my nervousness vanished, I am only a desiring body. I want to feel it in me, I want him to make love, right now, right away.

He walks away a few seconds to get a condom and put it on his penis, then back again on my mouth and on my nipples, hardened by my excitement. James slips between my legs, and gently penetrates me. Our bodies merge. I feel his sex, long and hard, making long back and forth in me. My legs around him.

For long minutes, James is taking me, going slowly, then faster. James kisses me on the lips, in the neck. I get drunk of its smell. It’s so good … James gently grabbed my waist, I sit back on him, but this time feeling his member in me. I wave, I arch my back, I embrace him. My secret garden scorching slides on his own, we are in unison … James holds me by the waist, and accompanies the movements of my pelvis. I feel I’m going to come again.

I move more quickly on him. James grabbed my breasts. I feel the enjoyment from his cock to invade my body, I arch my back and screams of pleasure. James also is coming.

Seconds of intense happiness … I seek refuge in the hollow of his shoulder, and we remain long, panting, sweating our bodies against each other. I wish this moment last forever.

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How To Celebrate Your Birthday with a Male Companion – James – Escortboy.org

For her birthday, Lady S. did ask her husband to realize one of her fantasy: she wanted to be in a threesome with him and another gentleman. After some research on internet, her husband found James, an educated gentleman available for such experience.

As requested, James arrived at the bar near the opera of Paris to meet the couple around seven o’clock. They welcomed him around a drink to meet and know each other and see if they had a mutual feeling before moving to some more intimate place. James immediately see in the eyes of this beautiful lady that she did appreciate his style of gentleman for demanding ladies.

After talking for sometimes, they decided to move to their hotel for a nice four hands massage.

The hands stretched up her back from her legs, to her waist up to her shoulders. Sliding around with a coat of oil, they skimmed over her ribs and back up to her neck. Up and down. Up and down. Some strokes skimmed under the edge of her panty, stopping at the small of her back. Others dipped along her sides, skimming the swells of her breasts. The lady was feeling a wet heat between her legs.

James’s hands moved onto her thighs. Again, strokes swiped from knee to ass, firm strong strokes. As she anticipated the ass massage, she didn’t completely notice the hand that got closer and closer to her pussy until fingers were teasing her lips. Moving her knees apart while he massaged her calves. Getting close enough to feel her pussy.

She turned and looked over her shoulder. Standing there were her husband together with James. Hands lightly oiled, with a large grin on his face.

Amused and aroused, she lowered back on to the bed. She wanted to enjoy every minute of her husband’s sexy birthday surprise.

James worked her thighs and ass. His hands massaged her earnestly now, kneading and spreading with his fingers. She wriggled her thighs farther apart. They both knew that James wouldn’t resist the chance to finger her pussy.

James ran his hands over her ass and thighs, each time sliding his thumbs over her lips. Her clit throbbed against the bed; her nipples were hard too.

James slid his fingers between her pussy lips for the first time. her lips wrapped around them. His fingers were warm and thick wriggling against her. She moaned. He fingered her more and she purred more. James and her husband were making her wet and horny. She wanted more.

While James fingered her pussy, Her husband kissed up her spine to her neck. James asked her to turn over. He wanted to massage her on the other side. She pushed up on her elbows while she tightened her pussy around his fingers, keeping them on her for as long as possible.

Lady S. turned toward James and rested on her right hip. His cock jutted toward her and she reached to stroke it. While she pumped his big hard shaft, he leaned over and kissed her. Full on French kiss. His tongue teased her mouth while her hand lingered on his great cock.

James pressed her shoulder back so she was face-up on the bed. Of course, that also means tits up and pussy up on the bed. He cupped them in his hands, watching them pour over his fingers. He jiggled them. He thumbed her nipples. His hungry mouth nibbled and sucked and licked each one again and again. When he touched her nipple, her clit tingled.

While he enjoyed mouthing her tits, his hand worked back to her pussy. Over her soft belly, circling around her navel, slipping over her naked mound. Soon his fingers were home again between her pussy lips. She arched her back to get more of her tits in his mouth and pressed his hand with hers against her pussy. Together they ground against her clit and rubbed her wet lips. They could hear the juicy wetness his surprise had stirred up.

Then she took her husband’s cock in her mouth, pumped and pulled, bobbing and drawing. His precum dribbled on her tongue. She lapped and mouthed his stiff cock noisily: moaning, popping, sucking. Watching and listening while his cock is in her mouth gets her husband even hornier.

She also wanted to get fucked by James’s cock. His stiff cock slid up her belly. Her tits mashed against his chest as they kissed a deep, intense, carnal kiss. Her husband massaged her incredible ass while she pressed against him, wanting a cock inside her.

After putting a condom, James’s cock filled and stretched her while she was sucking her husband. She heard his sexy low growl, which makes her pussy tingle. Turning to look over her shoulder, she stared at him.

Her pussy tightened and released around his cock. His ass clenched as he stroked stronger into her. Each pump got her closer to cumming. Each wet fucking sound pushed her closer. Each time James’s cockhead pressed deep inside her she almost came.

Her breath burst as her orgasm broke. She pressed back against James to fill her pussy with as much of his cock as possible. Her pussy milked his cock with each spasm.

Her pussy wrapped around his sensitive cock, not letting go. She felt his forehead drop against her back, his panting breath warming her skin. His hands reached under her to tweak her nipples. They were so hard. He cupped her tits and slowly pulled her up. she heard her pussy release his cock. Turning around, she reached her arms around her husband and kissed him. Full on.

Happy Birthday Lady S. !!!

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