Best Massage Ever

For many years I had a standing appointment with Roger. Roger gave the best massage I had ever had. I had previously used many females and males and without a doubt he was the best. When I left Roger I always felt great. He was small only about 5'4" and 160 pounds but had powerful hands and great technique.

A few months ago Roger emailed me he had to cancel our appointment on Friday but he would make a special appointment for me on Sunday even though it was his day off. Before I sent a reply I entered his screen name in my address book and in my messenger list. To my surprise he was on line even though it was after 1:00am. Since he was online I just sent him an IM. He answered and we arranged the time of the Sunday appointment. We spent a half an hour messaging and he ask if he could tell me something personal. I thought this guy is finally going to tell me he is gay (I had figured that out after just a couple appointments years ago). I said "sure" after all we had been friends for years. We had spent an hour and a half together each month for fifteen years. That was more time than many people who considered themselves close friends. We had talked about everything but he always avoided his relationships and sex and I had not pressed giving him his privacy.

I was still considering what he would say when "I am Gay" popped up on the screen. I typed "I know" and explained I had for years and why. He was assumed and relieved. He had thought he would lose me as a client and a friend.

That Sunday and from that point on he was more relaxed and I noticed was progressively becoming bolder with each appointment. He seemed to spend much more time on my ass and near my cock. Then he started to lean in closer and rub his obviously hard cock on me whenever he could.

I was a married 48 year old guy who had never had any male sexual experience but I had fantasies about sucking cock and had always wondered how it felt and tasted when I was on the receiving end. So when Roger began to be more physical I didn't mind I found it exciting.

One night while chatting online he admitted he had knocked off a "few" beers. That must have loosened him up a bit because for the first time he brought up what he had been doing. He thanked me for letting him "be less professional". I told him I did not mind at all and told him about my fantasies.

On our next appointment Roger wore some very light shorts and as he began I could see he had no underwear to restrain his very hard cock as it stood out in front of him. He stood at my head as I lay on the table face down. When he had reached my lower back I could feel his cock against my cheek as he rubbed his cock moved up and down my check and I felt my cock growing stiff. He finished and moved to my legs working his way up and started on my ass a few times running his oil covered thumbs over my virgin hole.

I though I might explode right there and did not no what to do when he said roll over. I was embarrassed but I did what I was told and my now hard cock sprung up. He seemed to ignore it and finished my legs.

Roger moved around the table and began my chest. Stretching out to reach my abs his cock was now again against my cheek literally under my nose and I could fell a damp spot in his shorts and I could smell the sweet odor of precum.

He seemed to stay there for ten or fifteen minutes and at last I could no long ignore my desire. I turned my head and let him rub his throbbing rod against my mouth. I found I was opening my mouth and letting him poke his cotton covered member in my mouth. It was not long before he dropped the shorts and slid his cock into my anxious mouth. The first touch of cock on my tongue was undeniably delicious. The soft head was followed by a few inches of hard shaft.

I could not believe I was doing this. I could not believe how much I liked it. Another few inches and now it was at the back of my throat. He pulled back when I gagged but I reach around grad a hand full of his ass and pulled him in. I had been taking a hand full of protein pills and vitamins for years and I knew how to relax my throat. This time I took all of him. Even though he was small he had at least eight inches of hard cock to swallow and he seemed surprised but pleased that I could do it.

He started slow and moved rhythmically in time with a CD that we had been playing during the message. I could taste the clear liquid that proceeds the cum that I hoped to taste soon. I though it would be bad because not many woman including my wife will not sallow but this was liquid gold. I could not wait to hit the mother load. After about ten minutes he stopped. He cold see the question in my eyes and said "next time -- I want you experience something else now! Are you game"? I said if I will like it as much as having your cock in my mouth I'm certainly am.

He moved to the end of the table at my feet reach under and unlocked something. The end of the table hinged away under my ass. I instinctively raised my knees to my chest and in that instant realized what he wanted to do. Roger reached into a cabinet and pulled out a small bottle and squeezed the liquid on the tip of his finger. He easily slid that finger in my ass and it felt great. After a dozen strokes he added more lub to his hand and I felt two finger slip in still not crowded and it feel even better. I was loosening up and he was driving deeper and I was slipping into a trance of pleasure.

Then a pause in the action, I had my eyes shut and I thought he was going for a third finger but he had lubed that beautiful cock and now the head was knocking at the door. When the head slipped in I knew this was no finger. One stroke one inch a second stroke two inches and so on until eight thick inches probed deep within. As he started to take long hard strokes I could feel each stroke all the way up my cock like I was stroking it my self. Suddenly I was pumping glistening streams of cum on my chest and stomach.

Without stopping Roger leaned down and sucked each drop out of my chest hair. I was watching him finish the last drops when his cock seem to double in size then the pulsing told me I was being filled with his own cum.

As I drove way from Rogers that day I thought I was working hard these days I deserve a message every two weeks maybe every week.

written by lrgmouthbass2000

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