Quite a few years ago I had been experiencing back pain every day and decided to join a gym to strengthen my back and hopefully alleviate that pain. This was just a small one man operation back in the 60s long before the gyms of today. The owner was the only staff and he was a former Mr. America. He was about 5'10" slender bodied and well muscled head to toe. Alex was his name and back in those days, shorts were short and he always wore silky orange shorts. He would sometimes sit on a machine to watch me working out. He would be spread-legged and I could easily see his uncut cock peeking out the left leg. I'm sure he noticed that I often checked his crotch out.
He was very demanding in workouts and I worked very hard and usually at the end of a workout I was dripping with sweat and had sore muscles. After the work out it was 15 minutes in the small steam room, then a shower and the visit would end with a massage from Alex. It was a great way to end the visit. His massages were always deep and on the rough side. The massage would start with me being face down, head in the head rest as he worked his way down from my head to my feet. He always spent some time on my buns which I found very pleasurable and would quietly moan. On my third visit, having gotten to know each other a bit he ran his thumb up and down my crack which gave me chills from the pleasure. That was a new experience for me. After working in a face-down position he asked me to flip onto my back. During the first two visits my cock was half hard. He worked on my legs and arms sometimes lightly brushing against my cock which was by that time fully erect. He made no comment about it although I felt a bit embarrassed. On my third visit when he was massaging my buns, as usual, he slid his thumb up and down my crack which elicited a moan from me and this time he stopped at my rosebud, added some more oil and gently massaged it which brought more moans and bit louder.
He asked me to flip onto my back and even though my cock was fully erect, I quickly changed position. I could see a smile on his face. Then he proceeded to work on my legs, first pushing my legs apart. When he got up to my thighs he always brushed against my balls, sometimes lightly rubbing them. I would quietly gasp from the pleasure I felt and noticed that his smile grew a little bit. Up until this he had avoided my hard cock but now he drizzled some oil over my fully erect cock and stroked it a few times. I gasped every time he stroked it but said nothing. Then he started to slowly masturbate me and after about three minutes I went over the edge and shot probably my biggest load I ever had. It was a very happy ending. Then I showered again to wash all the cum off and some of the oil, dressed and left feeling damn good and happy.
By this time I was always greeted with a big hug when I entered his studio think it was on the fifth or sixth visit things got better. When he was working on my buns he used his middle finger to go up and down my crack, then he stopped at my rosebud, added some more oil and inserted his finger into my ass and finger fucked me and he could tell lI was enjoying. When he was at this stage of the massage, I noticed that he had slipped off his shorts and was naked and his cock was hard. Then he quickly flipped onto the table on top of me, raised my legs over my head and I could feel his big cock push at my hole. His cock was seven inches, uncut and a bit above average in thickness. He had my rosebud so relaxed that his cock slid in effortlessly. He started to slowly fuck me and was dripping with sweat when he made one final lunge plunging his cock into the balls and shooting his load into me.
He laid down on top of me for a few seconds, then flipped off the table and helped me onto the floor giving me a big hug. Then we both headed for the shower. From then on, I got fucked every visit for a very happy ending to my visits.