r/HappyMassageEndings

This a weakness I have. The first time with anyone new I end up cumming within a couple mins bc I’m too excited (no refractory time tho and I stay hard after I cum so they never know) but has anyone else cum just during the massaging the legs part?

It was my first time getting a happy ending last weekend

So 20M here, about a week ago I was interested in getting my first happy ending massage. The story of how I ended up with that idea is quite long, but after a while of searching (I live in a major US city) I found a place in the local Chinatown area that was on a few websites. So I mustered up my courage, waited outside for probably ten minutes in anxiety, and walked in. I asked for a thirty minute massage, and when I was left in the room, I stayed clothed😭. I didn’t know you had to take them off then and there, so when she came back (smoking hot Asian girl) she was super confused and told me to undress, and when I asked what to take off she said I could keep my underwear on. The whole massage was pretty mediocre to be honest, and she got pretty close to my ass a few times but nothing happened. After she said the massage was over, I asked if I could “extend for a tip” and was promptly refused.

All in all I was feeling pretty terrible considering I paid for a massage and blue balls, but I was still committed to the cause. I talked with a friend on here about it, and he gave me some advice for next time. The next time the woman wasn’t as good looking, but had nice tits. I laid down completely naked with the towel on my side. She kept her legs right by my head, and I was too nervous to grab her legs or ass, so I just grazed it, but made sure to moan whenever she was on my ass. In all honesty the ass grazing felt really good and made me unbelievably horny.

This time I was asked to flip over, and my dick was solid as a rock. She giggled and massaged my legs and would lightly graze my dick here and there, and I would pulse it. She asked if I wanted more for a tip and I said yes (probably overpaying since it was 100). It was worth it though, by far the best and most sensual handjob I’ve ever gotten and probably will ever receive. I also paid for a blowjob, which was admittedly terrible, but the handjob was out of this world. I finished while I sucked on her tits, and left a happy man. Definitely will be going back again soon.

So, a longtime lurker looking to try for the first time. I've checked out Rubmaps and STG, and they posted two grand opening locations nearby. I tried calling the numbers posted on the ad, but the voicemails are full at both locations and don't work. Driving by the places has a small sign of the name of the business, but the open sign is off in the middle of the day, and they don't appear to have lights on. I didn't bother getting out because I don't want to be that guy pulling on a locked door to a massage place. Is this normal? Have you all heard of this situation? Are they actually open, and I just have to try? I can't call or contact them to set up an appointment or ask for a walk-in.

How common is it to have to go to a hotel for a massage on STG ?

It seems like men are obviously the ones getting HEs as far as I'm aware. How should I going about asking for one especially from another women because that's my preference. For men you guys get erections, so it's not hard to give that hint… Ive actually been turned away from places where they clearly give them stating they only do facials, most likely because I'm not a man. The last massage I got it was great actually but, idk if it was just an accident or normal but at some point my arm was straight out hanging off the table while laying face down and my hand was in-between her legs as she massaged over me. Basically my hand was pressed against her clam if I moved my hand the slightest I would've been pretty much playing with it.

I personally love l2 more and l1 close second. L3 feels uncomfortable for me, especially with high risk of std so i can never comfortably do it.

Sorry if this has been asked before but Im just wondering even though im a bit above 18 I look kinda younger, im fine to show id but ive heard I shouldn't? Is it really that bad and do you think Id still have a chance?

Everything starts going as usual. Then as the L3 kicks off, the bed has a headboard that keeps hitting on the wall. It literally sounds animated when we’re doing it. She immediately notices it herself and puts her hand on it to prevent it from making noise. I keep going and she decides she wants to change position. New position, and the headboard is hitting the wall again. At this point I’m feeling kind of nervous. 1. There’s a separate business next door that can hear everything. 2. It’s a felony in my state, so I’m going straight to county jail if LE is called.

After maybe 5 minutes of trying to go slowly, and trying three different positions to prevent the bed from hitting the wall. I finally got her in doggy at the edge of the bed, but just after a few pumps she angrily jerks herself away. Points at the bed and tells me to lay. She comes and rips the rubber off and starts aggressively stroking it while smacking her lips and huffing and puffing.

Normally at the end would have gotten a hug, kiss on the cheek, a thank you come again with a mini water bottle. But honestly I was so annoyed I just walked myself out wondering wtf even happened.

Nothing beats having a release in the comfort of home. Now this is very anecdotal and I wish you were here in NE Oklahoma to try him. Such caring hands he possesses.

He wasn’t what I expected. No loud tense energy. No theatrical displays. Just a modest, formal introduction, like we’d agreed not to make a thing of it.

I was able to have a glass and a few stimulating puffs. Eucalyptus embracing lavender danced in the air, taking the entire room over. Candles were placed and lit. I had the playlist set. Both active in the background.
He respectfully asked about my medical history. He checked my posture with quiet precision—finding where my body had been holding tension like a secret. And when he turned away, the room was mine to finish undressing and lie down. His voice guided me onto the table with calm, practiced instructions.
A humble man. Mysterious aura. Few words. But the moment his hands began—I understood why he didn’t waste words. The stress loosened first. Then something deeper followed. Half asleep, I was humming and moaning happily.
The words landed like a spell. I moved—facing up this time—still half-dazed, still trying to catch up to my own feelings. His grin was silent, pleased, as though he already knew what I was about to admit without ever saying it.
He glanced at me and asked, almost gently, if I’d been sexually frustrated lately.

I in return responded with, “what gave me away?”

Laughter began to drown out D’Angelo asking “How does it feel?”.

Soon after I finished the rest of my mimosa and puff, he started with my feet, and then slowly traced his way upward, each adjustment sending small tremors through me.

“ May I try different techniques?” he said softly. “I’m not fully satisfied… and I can tell you’re close.”

His eyes locked with mine,seeking reassurance, so I unwrapped the sheet from my body. He began to knead me like I was dough on the counter ready to turn it into a delicious loaf of bread. Ugh when his gloves were beginning to glisten in the purple lighting, I uttered the words, “Rub it like a rabbits foot, please?” And when he finally shifted into that deeper rhythm, my body answered instantly. The world went quiet at the edges. Sheets felt heavier. My breath shaking. I shivered like something inside me had been released. Like I’d been holding a weight I didn’t even realize was mine to carry..

To be understood and cared for is to be restored.