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The Most Intimate Moment in a Massage Isn’t What You Think

  • Writer: Edu C
    Edu C
  • Jun 22
  • 2 min read

two men holding hands

After fifteen years of offering erotic massage, I’ve seen a wide range of expressions—sensual, surprising, shy, bold, reverent, playful, messy. I’ve shared breath, body heat, eye contact, and moments that felt like portals to the sacred.


But one of the most intimate things that happens in my sessions isn’t what most people expect.

It’s when we hold hands.


Not always. And not for long. Sometimes it’s in the flow of a transition—when one hand is free and the other is resting. Without a word, I might gently lay my hand over his. Sometimes, nothing happens.

Sometimes, it’s electric.


There’s a different kind of current in a handhold. It’s not about technique. It’s not about performance. It’s about willingness.


For many men, this simple gesture carries a lifetime of tension. Cultural taboos. Internalized homophobia. Generations of fear around being seen as soft, vulnerable, open. And yet—when that hand responds, curls slightly into mine, or just receives without flinching—something ancient is restored. A longing that’s been hiding beneath the skin is met. Not just for sex or touch, but for connection.

For recognition.

For safety.


That brief handhold can say everything:


I want to be seen.

I want to trust this.

I don’t know how to ask, but I’m saying yes.


I let go after a few seconds. Always. I don’t cling. But the imprint lingers—for both of us. That connection, once felt, never fully disappears. It can be remembered, reclaimed, asked for again. That’s what courage is. That’s what intimacy invites us into.


It’s not always about the bold acts. Sometimes, the doorway to healing is in the smallest touch.


Even just a hand held.


If you’re a man reading this and you feel something stir—curiosity, resistance, ache—I invite you to notice that. Trace it. Ask yourself:


When was the last time I let someone hold my hand, just because I needed to be held?


It’s never too late to come home to your body.

To your heart.

To connection.


Even if it starts with something as simple as a hand.

 
 
 

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