This is a story of a bi male encounter with a gay male and sex is involved. If male sex offends you, please do not read this story.
On Saturday, my wife decided she wanted me to go with her shopping, but she had a problem, she had made a hair and nail appointment for the morning. I suggested calling the salon to see if their massage therapist is there on Saturday's. I was in luck, they were there and on the weekends the therapist is a male.
I am 36 years old, an ex-athlete who did not keep working out after college. I weigh about 265 lbs with a beer belly stomach. The therapist had another appointment at 9:00 so I had to wait in the lounge until 10 since my wifes appointments started at 9:30. The therapist came out and called me back at 10:01. I followed him into the room. He was 25 or 26, short buzz cut hair with broad shoulders and a perfect V ab. He was wearing a pair of white shorts and a tee shirt. He was very cute and I was very happy about this turn of events.
I went into the therapy room with Jon the therapist. He went to the rear of the room and started to wash his hands and get out the body cream. I took off my clothes and got up on the table face down as I was told and sorta laid the 16 inch by 32 inch sheet over my exposed ass. He started massaging my neck and this was great. He told me he was in sports medicine in college and was on the University Football team. He said after college he worked as a graduate assistant in the same University's Athletic training facility. He said every time he had to massage a muscle for a cramp or injury, he was always complemented on how well it felt. After finishing graduate school, he went to work for a Chiropractor. He said the doctor suggested he go to massage school and be the office therapist. He did and he still works for the doctor during the week, but on the weekend he moonlights at the Salon for some extra pay to buy a new car.
I enjoyed getting the massage on the back and then he got to the lower back, he put his hands under the sheet and massaged my upper buttocks which got me arroused. Then he worked on my legs, OH MY GOSH, it felt great. He got up to my lower buttocks and really started to massage them. His hands never went towards my ass crack, but he got me rock hard. My 6 inches was hurting so I lifted my pelvis up so my cock would go up towards my stomach. He smiled and I appologized. He said no need, everyone gets hard during a massage.
Next he said turn over, the sheet was a huge 6 inch tent. I tried to laugh it off. He never said a word, just started massaging my shoulders. I looked him in the eye, and while we were talking a little, I winked at him and he smiled. He massaged my pecs a little and left my stomach alone. He then went down to my legs and feet. It felt great and my little member never let up. When he started on my upper leg he removed the sheet. He massaged my groin area on each side and by this time the pre-cum was oozing. He touched my cock by letting his arm rest against it, then accidentially rubbing it going from side to side. I was about to pop. He told me looks like it is not going down. I said looks that way.
Next he shocked me, he asked "I can take care of it for you for a $ 50.00 tip". I was shocked. I said what would the salon say, he said they would never know.
I agreed to the offer and he raised up his stool and lowered the table. He placed his mouth over the cockhead and sucked my pre-cum. I almost shot right there. He then licked my shaft up and down. Finally he deep throated me all 6 inches to the hilt. I lost it immediately. I put my hand over my mouth so I would not moan and he swallowed all I gave him (about 6 to 8 spurts). He kept sucking until I was so sensative I could not take it and made him move his head. He came up to me after swallowing and kissed me deeply. OH MY. I loved it. He said the massage was over and for me to get ready and give him the tip and not the receptionist. I got dressed and gave him a fifty and we kissed again. He said come back anytime and he would be happy to schedule a 2 hour block for a bigger tip. I thanked him and left the room. I went to where my wife was finishing her manicure. We had small talk and then I paid all our bills for all services. I left a 20% tip for each service and had to leave it for the massage so the front desk would not realize what happened.
I have never went back, but I am so tempted. I wonder if he still works for the salon on the weekends.
I hope you like this true story and let me know what you think.
Christian Sullivan
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