The Massage Experience
By Biard Zukitoff
I've always enjoyed a massage, whether it is in a sauna, at home or a massage parlour, I can honestly say that I've had some truly wonderful experiences at the hands of both female and male masseurs, these include such exotic places as Thailand, the Philippines and also Germany, Holland and the U.K.
One of the best experiences though, followed a totally unexpected meeting with a six feet amateur body builder; at a gym I had recently joined. After one particularly long and intimate conversation, he admitted that he was a qualified masseur and also bi-sexual.
A handsome sun tanned guy, into the development of his physique, I found him good company and good looking in a rugged sort of way, what some might call sexy, so, I was intrigued when he offered to give me a massage, the curiosity at what might transpire made me eagerly make arrangements for him to visit me at home one evening.
On the appointed evening, the doorbell rang and I answered the door to Reggie, he practically filled the doorway with his imposing figure, wearing a pair of jogging bottoms and a tee shirt, he carried a sport bag, which he set down in the hall.
"You know every time I see you I feel embarrassed at the shape I'm in", I said, trying to break the ice.
"You're in great shape", he replied, "You just have to keep up the exercise on a regular basis".
Walking through to the lounge, we both sat down before he asked. "So where am I going to give you this massage?"
"Well I thought we could use the spare bedroom, if you think that's all right"
"Sounds great" he replied, walking into the hall and collecting his bag, "Just show me where".
I walked along the corridor and showed him into the spare bedroom of our bungalow.
"Mmm, this will do fine", Reggie said unzipping the bag and tipping out onto the bed, a pair of latex surgical gloves, a bottle of baby oil, towel, hand vibrator and a pack of condoms.
"Well come on then, get your kit off", he continued.
I hesitated a second, then slipped off the bathrobe, under which I was wearing my favourite white thong that fitted like a second skin.
"Will this do?" I enquired, feeling distinct stirrings in the area of my groin.
"Yes for the time being, now, just lay down on your stomach and relax"
I did as he requested and after a few minutes during which I heard him moving about, I felt his cool hands gently start massaging my shoulders and back. Reggie applied gentle pressure and gradually over the next twenty minutes or so massaged my neck, shoulders and moved from my back down my legs, his touch was gentle and as he got to my calves he pulled my legs apart and started to move back up towards my bottom. The touch of his hands made my whole body tremble with anticipation and frankly, by this time, my cock which had stiffened considerably, was boring holes into the bed.
Reggie was now massaging the back of my thighs, his hands moving in ever increasing circles which shortly encompassed my outer and inner thigh, each time his hands reached my inner thigh, his fingers brushed the thin cloth covering my balls and on the upward strokes his hands sliding between the cheeks of my arse. Every now and again his thumb would slide between my balls and inner thigh and he would gently move it inside the fabric of the thong using his forefinger to encompass the tight pair of balls from the rear.
I lay totally immersed in the ecstatic feeling of Reggie's hands, aware by now that I had a raging hard on and that pre-cum was dribbling from the end of my dick.
"Right turn over", he commanded, patting me gently on the arse.
With some difficulty and slightly embarrassed I turned over to reveal my stiff cock bursting to get out of the restraints of the thong and glancing downwards I noticed the large damp spot of pre-cum, which had seeped through the thin fabric, and was now visible around the well defined outline of the head of my cock. Reggie, who had stripped to the waist, had noticed too, he stretched his hand across and touched the spot with his forefinger, bringing it swiftly back to his lips and licking the end of his finger.
"Mmm, that's nice"
"I, I, I'm sorry", I stammered, which was not altogether true, as, in truth, I felt terrific.
"I take it as a compliment, in any case I'd be disappointed if you weren't like that!"
I smiled and relaxed.
"Lets see what happens when we let it free" he said, sliding his hands either side of me and drawing down the sides of the thong.
My cock sprang free of the fabric, standing for a split second and then dropping back on my belly with a sound like a gentle hand clap, I glanced down, looking at it laying there and watching it as I had many times before, throbbing gently, clear liquid leaking slowly from the end, its moistened head glistening in the half light of the table lamp. Reggie was standing over me holding the thong to his nose, rubbing it between thumb and forefinger and inhaling deeply.
"I just the smell of clean underwear" he said, dropping it to the floor and putting a surgical glove on each hand.
"Not quite clean", I replied.
"No, it smells of you, yum, yum", he said, and then continued, " You shave your whole body I see"
"Yes, I just feel so much sexier when I'm smooth"
"But you haven't for a few days, I can see the stubble coming through"
"I know, I've been meaning to, but haven't had time"
"Well if you tell me where the gear is, I'll do it whilst I'm here"
I told Reggie where the razor, soap and towels were to be found, and he went off to collect them. As I lay there waiting for his return, I could not resist putting my hand round my rampant cock, it was still rock hard as I absentmindedly toyed with it. First I flicked it to the left, then, the right, feeling that rapid breathing, heart rate and urgency that you get when you need to masturbate.
It was probably only a matter of a few seconds which passed, but it felt like minutes, I could not hold back from gripping the shaft and sliding my hand up and down in that familiar movement, I slid my other hand down and supported my balls, gently squeezing as I had done many times before. Starting slowly, I pumped at my cock, my eyes closed dreaming the usual myriad of sexual fantasies, my movements quickened, my hand thrusting up and down on my weapon, my other hand feeling my balls tightening. Faster, faster, I pumped, creating that friction between my hand and the head of my cock. Faster, faster, yes, yes, almost there, almost there.
"Oh, oh, aargh, aargh, fucking holy shit" I shouted, as I shot my load across my stomach.
Then suddenly I felt this cool hand around mine as I gripped my slowly relaxing cock. I opened my eyes, looked up and saw Reggie standing above me, his erection clearly visible in his jogging bottoms.
"Wow, what a performance", he said quietly, and then "There's gallons of it" putting his fingers in the cum on my stomach, and gently rubbing it round in circles, he then picked up the towel and gently wiped it away.
"Oh well, lets get on with this shave", he said as picked up the shaving foam shot some into his gloved hand and rubbed it onto my chest. Reggie took his time and slowly shaved my chest, armpits and arms, he then moved over my stomach and down each leg, carefully avoiding my pubes and moving my newly hardened cock aside as he went. When he had completed everything but the pubic hair, which was longer than that he had encountered on the rest of my body, he soaped the area with one hand whilst using the other to grip my cock strongly with his other hand and move it about to reveal the area for the razor.
As he swept the razor up and down across the area, I felt the cool air gently brush the newly shaved pubes, he then took my cock, holding it by the head and soaping it in a stroking motion, as his hand slid up and down the length, it felt like the same motion I had used earlier, but this time as I was on the edge of another orgasm, he watched closely making sure to stop when I was just about to climax, only starting again as it subsided. This happened a number of times before he finally took the razor and carefully shaved my cock and balls.
When he was finished he wipe the whole area with a damp towel and then ran his hands across my pubes very gently feeling for any missed stubble, then firmly taking my cock he repeated the same exercise using the tips of his fingers on his other hand to lightly trace each throbbing blood vessel and ridge, this sensation made my engorged member tremble to his touch until I could barely hold back. Reggie release his grip on me and my erect penis dropped vertically onto my belly with a plop and there it stayed for a few seconds before a spasm, caused it to lift a few centimetres, and throb gently in time to the beat of my heart.
He stood watching this and let out a long sigh, saying,
"Right, where were we?"
"I've lost track," I said huskily.
He paused for a second, picked up the oil, poured a liberal amount across my chest and waist, splashing it across my cock and letting it run over my balls and between my legs, he then, placed his hands on my chest and started to gently massage in circular motions around my upper chest and nipples. Concentrating on the nipples with a light touch, his fingers rotated in concentric circles, gently teasing them between his thumb and forefinger so that they stood like two hard little peas, this, gave me, a sensational feeling that travelled through my whole body, it also had the most devastating effect on my cock which trembled with sexual frenzy.
After a short time, Reggie, moved to my stomach, making hard and sweeping downward motions towards my pubes, brushing my cock with each movement, this pushed it to the left where it briefly lay on my upper thigh for a few seconds before returning like the needle of a compass to lay along my belly pointing to my navel, then straining to stand up as before. Each time his hands brushed me, a surge of pre-cum dribble from the end of my cock leaving a damp patch on my belly which was swiftly rubbed away by his hands, but, on the fourth or fifth occasion, he suddenly gripped my balls with one hand, slipping his other hand between the cheeks of my arse and thrust, two slippery, latex covered fingers, up inside me.
My automatic reflex at this electrifying and totally unexpected sensation caused me to open my legs wider and push down onto the hand, which by now was gently moving in and out of my back passage. He continued this movement whilst his other hand moved from my balls, which he had been gently massaging, to my cock that he started to violently pump.
I let out a loud cry and in three massive bursts, shot my load onto my chest, my white love juice running across it and my nipples and dripping down onto my upper arm. Reggie seemed unsatisfied with this result, so continued to pump at my cock, which to my surprise did not go limp like it normally would, but continued as a rock hard erection. On seeing this he smiled, withdrew his hand from inside me, and used it to encircle my balls whilst keeping up the pumping motion on my cock.
Whilst he continued to give my cock exquisite pleasure, I became aware of the tickling sensation caused by the cum running down my inner arm, and as I moved to shake it off, my hand, which was level with his crotch, brushed against Reggie's track suit bottoms and became aware of his erection. It took a number of seconds for me to overcome my reticence, but with my heart pounding, I slid my hand down the front of his tracksuit, he wore nothing underneath and as I felt for his pounding rod, he let out a loud groan. I had always thought of Reggie as a well made guy, but as I slid the jogging bottoms down I realised just how well made, I could hardly close my hand around his thick circumcised cock which was about seven and a half inches in length and together with his balls, practically black in colour except for the head which was a dark pink, his pubic hair was beautifully shaved and trimmed into a 'V' shape.
Reggie refused to give up possession of my cock and was still pumping at it, by now also starting to gently insert the well oiled vibrator up my arse, so, using my left hand, I pulled Reggie's cock towards me, and as he got level with my face, I gripped his balls in my right hand, then whilst handling the magnificent smooth pair of orbs, using the forefinger of the same hand I gently massaged the area immediately behind them. Reggie started to moan and although every instinct told me to close my eyes, I kept them open, watching his cock as I guided it into my mouth.
The sensation of slipping a hot black cock into my mouth was unbelievably sensuous, my saliva covered tongue slid round the tip feeling the ridge and searching for the hole at the tip, a salty taste assailing my senses whilst I gently sucked at it like a baby searching for milk, Reggie pushed his cock further into my mouth, feverishly thrusting it back and forth whilst I felt every ridge, bump and imperfection in its surface. Saliva dribbling from my lips and lubricating every bit of the seven plus inches, the inward thrust of his manhood moved over my tongue into the back of my throat almost making me gag, but, not quite. Meantime, Reggie had decided to put my cock into his mouth, and with the sucking sensation driving me to mirror his own thrusting movements, we sixty nined for many pleasurable minutes.
Reggie's thrusting movements were quickening and I could feel his throbbing cock in my mouth grow tighter and even larger whilst my hands on his balls detected them tightening and moving upward towards his body, knowing this often precedes an approaching orgasm, I pulled his cock from my mouth and licked the end which was dribbling liquid.
"Don't you cum yet, you bastard", I shouted, not expecting a reply since he had his mouth full.
I felt the suction release on my weapon and in a husky voice he replied,
"Fuck you, fucking milk me, or suck me, just get on with it"
I grasped his cock again and put my mouth round it sucking as hard as I could, I felt it vibrate and then a sudden surge, grabbing it with both hands, I pulled it from my mouth, just as he shot his load straight into my face, the cum running down my nose and across my mouth which was partly open, as I licked my lips, I tasted the musky, salty taste of his semen which immediately made me shoot my own load into his mouth.
"Suck it you fucker," he shouted,
I put his cock back into my mouth and drew on it like sucking a lollipop; he grew harder than before as I pumped my mouth back and forth along his tool, the mixture of cum and saliva making a good lubricant. I soon found myself desperate to get him to cum in my mouth and as I increased the speed, moving my head back and forth quicker and quicker, without warning he exploded into my mouth, the volume and quantity being even greater than before. I swallowed half of it, the rest running from the corners of my mouth and down my chin. He groaned and sunk to his knees.
"Fuck, that was some massage", I said, falling back on the bed, inspecting the sore end of my cock that was now growing hard again.
"Want some more"? He enquired,
"Give me a minute, pleeeease"