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Massage at the Chiropractor
I've been going to my local chiropractor ever since I turned 17 (I'm currently 19) and started dance rehearsals three times a week. As any dancer would know, the back suffers the most from formal dancing and as a result I would visit the local chiropractor at least once a week whenever I was doing intensive dance training prior to a performance. My local chiropractor is local Technikon (Technical College) where the 4th and 5th year students complete their practical requirement for their degree. Since I am a student, the cheaper rates offered by the Technikon was within my price range and the fact that I could choose the best looking chiropractor out of all the surfing or squash playing Technikon students was an added bonus.
The event took place when I was 18, having just matriculated from school and in my first year at University, and I was suffering from extreme back pain because of my dancing. I got my mom to phone the Chiropracting Department at the Technikon as I was busy with my own studies at the University and I personally dislike talking on the phone. I am still in the closet at home, so when I asked my mother to request a guy because only a male's strength can realign my spine, and that I need the firm, strong hands of a guy to massage my sore muscles, she only laughed and had a good chuckle with the secretary when she mentioned my request. The booking was made for Jason on a Thursday morning at 9:30am when I happened to have a large gap in my timetable.
Being quite experienced with going to the chiropractor, and having the department's secretaries recognise my face whenever I showed up for an appointment, I arrived at their offices at 9:25am. I suppose I should describe myself at this point. I'm 1.80metres tall, with gel-spiked black hair and with the defined, but not muscular, body that comes from hours of dance class rehearsals. Living in South Africa and being Caucasian, I've developed a dark, Mediterranean tan which has resulted in my nickname of Julio, or Jules. My dark tan and dark hair has always given me an exotic look that attracts glances from both males and females.
Back to the story...I arrived at the secretaries' office, paid my money and returned to a seat whilst I waited for Jason to come and collect me and take me to his room. It was a hot, humid day, typical of the coastal climate in South Africa, although it was only 9:30 in the morning, which meant that by midday it would be unbearable. Fortunately, for me, the waiting room was air-conditioned and all the chiropractor's rooms had a ceiling fan.
I was paging through the magazines when I noticed this guy walk in. He was 1,75metres, with short light brown hair. He was wearing the compulsory white medical shirt with tight brown chinos on underneath. I could see by the open collar of the shirt, that he wasn't wearing another shirt under the loosely fitted medical shirt. He was quite fair skinned, so I assumed he must be a squash player and not a surfer. The most striking feature about him, besides the tight, firm ass, and well-defined legs, was his baby blue eyes.
I was so busy staring at that firm ass, that I almost didn't see the secretary indicate that I would be his next patient. I was grinning like a Cheshire cat by the time he came over to introduce himself. I stood up, introduced myself, saying that friends call me Julio, and we shook hands. At his touch, I immediately felt the familiar stirrings in my loins. I've found that the hand shake from the male chiropractors that work at the Technikon are always firm, tight and friendly ' more so than any other guys I've met so far.
As he led the way to his room, I followed slightly behind so that I could watch his firm butt and muscular legs in motion. I was tempted to reach out and pinch them, but I held back since I hardly knew the bloke. Along the route to his room, we discussed pleasantries, whilst my eyes continued to stare at him from behind as I pictured his naked figure walking in front of me.
We eventually entered his room, which thankfully already had the ceiling fan on, as both of us were starting to perspire from the morning humidity. The room was only 5 by 4 metres, but it was sufficient to hold a small desk, two chairs and the chiropractors bed. Jason explained that because he was examining me for the first time, the session would be 2 hours long in order for him to fill out a case-study form and still try to implement some relief to the pain in my back. I nodded and smiled whilst I thought about some other relief that he might be able to give me.
It took him about an hour to complete the case-study form as he tested my reflexes as well as my flexibility. Being a dancer, I am quite flexible, which he noted, so when he asked me to bend over and touch the floor, I made sure that he got a good view of my firm ass, with my short's fabric pulled tightly across it. Throughout the examination, he was very 'touchy' and physical with me, which is the nature of most chiropractors in my experience. We discussed everything, including my dance history, back pain history, other hobbies, exercises, diet etc. We also discussed my University course, which always seems to interest those students decided to attend the Technical College instead. I found out that Jason was 23 and in his 5th year at Technikon, and as I guessed earlier, was an avid squash player.
When Jason had completed the case-study, he excused himself for 10 minutes to discuss my case with his lecturers and determine a method of treatment, leaving me all by myself to think about him. Throughout the examination, I had been able to look down his medical shirt and get a good view of his firm chest, which was lightly covered with hair. Whenever he raised his arms, I got a small view of his 6 pack stomach and the treasure trail of brown hair that went from his navel down to his underwear. I was so busy thinking of Jason's firm hands earlier all over my body, that 10 minutes flew by, and before I knew it, Jason was knocking on the door ready to start treatment.
Firstly, he had me sit on the chair, and spoke to me soothingly to get me to relax so that he could click my neck for me. The feeling of a freshly clicked neck, all aligned again, is the best feeling for me. He performed a couple of other spinal adjustment positions with me and then asked me to lie down on my stomach so that he could massage my back muscles for me and loosen them up. I had removed my shirt earlier, so he laid down a towel on the chiropractors bed so that I could lie on it.
He started on my shoulders and neck, and after working out some of the major knots, which had be squirming on the bed from the pain, he worked his way down my spine. Once my major knots were massaged out, I started to enjoy his firm, masculine hands on my body as he rubbed my muscles. His powerful hands worked their way down my spine, touching every part of my back and covering it with his massaging oil. Jason informed me that I had to remove my shorts so that he could massage my lower spine, which was under sever tension from my dancing. I was in a state of bliss at this point, and didn't mind what Jason did so long as he didn't stop. My face was pressed into the opening in the chiropractors bed, so rather then try and talk, I just grunted my approval as I removed my shorts so that I was only lying there in my white CK briefs.
Jason mentioned something about my good taste in clothing but I wasn't really paying attention to him at this point, but rather concentrating on the feeling that he was giving me. Jason worked his way down my spine and slid the top of my underwear lower as he continued to massage my lower back. I was starting to fall asleep, when I felt his hands move onto my butt cheeks and he started to massage the muscle knots. I was unaware of the knots, so the pain came as a huge surprise to me, and I wasn't prepared for it. Before I could stop myself, I swore as my whole body tensed up from the pain. Jason, apologised for the pain, but didn't remove his hands from cheeks. I replied for him to continue as I slowly started to relax again, whilst Jason promised to make it up to me.
The pain eventually started to die down as Jason continued to massage my ass cheeks as he applied more massaging oil. Some of it trickled between my cheeks and down to my anus causing me to squirm in pleasure. Jason obviously noticed my pleasure as he continued to pour more massaging oil between my cheeks and slowly started to work his hands towards the inside of my cheeks. I started to groan softly and reached behind me to lower my briefs down below my butt to give him better access.
His hands worked their way towards the cleft in my cheeks as his fingers finally reached their target. My hole was moist from all the massaging oil that he had poured onto me, and his fingers worked their way around my anus, teasing me. I started to groan a bit louder as he gently applied pressure on my opening. Although I was still tight, the massaging oil had down the trick, my hole only offered a small amount of resistance before first one finger, and then two fingers slide into me. He slowly worked his two fingers in my ass, massaging my prostrate and I gently raised my firm ass to meet his thrusts, whilst applying pressure to my dick against the bed.
I heard some rustling behind me, as Jason reached into his briefcase, but I was too preoccupied as he had added a third finger into my ass, causing pain to briefly flood through me. The pain was quickly replaced by pleasure as I started to enjoy the feeling of being filled by him and as his fingers worked their magic on my prostrate.
Jason swung me around so that my legs were back on the floor, whilst the top half of my body was still bent over the bed. Glad to finally have my dick free, I reached underneath me and slowly started to jerk myself off it in time to Jason's finger fucking of my ass. Jason quickly removed his fingers from my ass, and I felt something larger pressing its head against my ass. I reached behind me and felt Jason's thick tool, covered with a condom, ready to invade my welcoming ass.
I reached behind me further to pull Jason into me, so that I could feel my ass being plugged again. Jason had worked my ass perfectly so that I could easily accommodate his dick and I offered very little resistance as he started to push the full length of his shaft into me. I groaned in pleasure as I felt his pubic hair against my ass, and his balls against my hanging balls, knowing that I had accommodated the entire length of his thick shaft in my body.
His pace started off slowly, with long and hard strokes, causing me to groan each time he would pull his dick out of me and then re-enter the entire length into me again. He started to quicken his pace as his breathing started to get louder along with his groans. He must have been getting closer to climax as his fucking of my ass was short and quick when he suddenly slowed down, raised my semi-prostrated body off the bed, and started to kiss me passionately. His tongue was long, my mouth was welcoming, and we kissed fiercely before he pulled away and said that he wanted to watch my face whilst he fucked me.
I quickly turned around and lay with my back on the bed and my legs against his shoulders. Again, he started to fuck me long and hard, removing the entire length of his penis before inserting it again. I was groaning loudly and he watched the look of sheer ecstasy on my face. He started to jerk me off in time with his fucking. First, long and hard and slowly getting faster and faster.
After 5 minutes of the best fucking in my entire life, his strokes were short and quick causing both of us to groan in ecstasy. I groaned that I was going to come, and he grunted that he was as well. I felt the familiar feeling as my balls pulled up against my body as my dick started to shoot streams of cum against his chest and falling onto my chest too. This was the most that I had ever cum in my entire life. I closed my eyes and groaned as I felt my body spasm from the orgasm. The sight of me cuming and the orgasmic spasms in my anus sent Jason over the edge and he pulled out of me, removed the condom, and started to shoot his load all over my stomach. Jason let out a large groan each time his cock shot a stream of cum all over me. When the orgasm had died down, he collapsed on top of me.
We laid like that for a few minutes, waiting for our breathing to return to normal and for the blood to stop pumping in our ears. I was in heaven just lying there on my back with my arms and legs wrapped around Jason, and our cum sticking us together.
We eventually separated and cleaned ourselves up before returning to the receptionists office. As we shook hands and said goodbye in the waiting room he said the he hoped the new treatment would work and alleviate my backache. I flashed him one of my smiles and replied that I would be back the following week so that I could have some more of his relief treatment. And the following week I was back for some more treatment from my favourite chiropractor so far!