New Heights Discovered By Johnny Fox
All the usual disclaimers apply. This true story depicts acts of sex between two consensual males. If you are under age or offended by such material then do not read further. I own the copyright and only Nifty has permission to post it. If you enjoy it, please let me know. foxybiguy4u@hotmail.com
All my life I have been sex obsessed to the point I could be called a satyr. I am now a fit 63 and still think of sex on a daily basis and practice it whenever the opportunity arises.
That appendage between my legs has caused me more trouble, cost me more money and given me more pleasure than any other factor in my life. It has cost me three marriages and the houses that went with them.
Until I hit the forties, I always thought of myself as aggressively heterosexual and it was only after being seduced by a gorgeous transsexual that I started to explore the wonders and delights of m2m sex.
As I progressed along that path I deluded myself that I was bi sexual but now have to admit that I am gay. Women no longer attract me and I now realise that my life long love for ballet was partly inspired seeing by those beautiful boy dancers with their perfect physiques.
I have always believed, and found, that the best part of sex is the pleasure I can give to my partner of the time. The more I work on that aspect the more pleasure I get. It's like karma. What you give is what you get. Which is why I started to explore tantric massage. A desire to raise my sexual partners to new, and hitherto unknown, heights of ecstacy.
A visit to a tantric masseur was all it took to understand the amazing eroticism this ancient art of sexuality could achieve. I was given the most powerful, whole body orgasm, both internal and external, after an hour of gentle and subtle arousal that had my every pore screaming in ecstacy.
I decided to try some of these techniques myself and soon found a willing subject through an online chat room. I am extremely attracted to Asian guys and Tang was extremely attractive! Within a week, we had made an arrangement for him to come to my home.
When I opened the door, he was as attractive as his photos. Taller than the average Asian, slim and very well groomed. I invited him on and he asked for the shower which I gladly showed him.
I don't possess a massage table so I had a doona spread out on the floor with a comfy pillow. Behind that was a low coffee table with all the things I felt I needed. Oil, lube, amyl, condoms, tissues and a large beach towel.
I started playing some gay porn on the large screen TV in front of the doona as he returned from the shower with a towel round his waist.
"You won't be needing that." I said and removed it to disclose a beautiful 7-1/2" cut cock. His body was that of a swimmer. Smooth, nicely defined with very well developed thighs that had me almost drooling with desire.
He laid on his back with his head on the pillow.
"Close your eyes." I instructed him. "First, we are going to breathe together until we are in harmony."
I had decided to apply some hypnosis technique to what I could remember of the tantric massage I had so enjoyed.
"Follow my breathing. Breathe in, now let it all out very slowly. I want you to imagine all the tension in your body is water and every time you breathe out that water pours from your body taking all the tension with it."
We kept breathing like that for quite a few minutes. Then, kneeling beside him, I directed my exhalations at sensitive parts of his body. Gently blowing into his groin and over his balls. My breathing continued up his shaft until I was blowing on his glans. His cock was visibly hardening without me touching it and twitching for the need of that touch that I continued to deny him.
My gentle blowing found his navel, then each nipple. I lowered my face over his, our lips millimeters apart, exchanging breath. Although he told me he wasn't into kissing, his tongue eased out and started licking my lips. He was totally in the moment. I lowered my head slightly so our lips were barely touching. I let the tip of my tongue meet his and we gently played, our breathing even and synchronized. He pushed his head up so our lips started locking and his tongue entered my mouth as my fingers lightly played over his chest and nipples. He groaned with pleasure.
Unlocking our lips, I kissed each eyelid and his brow then lifted myself away. I took some oil in my hands and rubbed them together then started to delicately massage his chest, my finger nails scraping over his nubs. He was writhing to my touches as I slowly worked down to his thighs, still ignoring his throbbing cock.
I lifted his lower legs and licked up the sole of each foot then let me tongue play around his toes, occasionally sucking them. Then my tongue and lips worked back up to his thighs until the very tip of my tongue feathered up his pulsating shaft, over his glans and round his cockhead. Tang was squirming and writhing, moaning and whimpering with the sheer excitement of it.
I whipped the tip of my tongue over the head of his cock, lashing it very fast, from side to side whilst taking his precious pearls of pre cum off his slit.
"Suck me!" He cried out. "Please suck me."
Ignoring his pleading I held his legs and made him turn onto his stomach. Kneeling over him, I started to lightly massage his neck and shoulders with my stiff cock playing in his crack.
Then my whole body hovered over him, just the hairs touching, as I kissed his neck and licked around his ears. He moaned and lifted his hips so his cheeks could feel my cock. I licked down his spine until my tongue found that crevice. Sliding it down the crack of his cheeks, the tip playing around his rosebud. I moved onto the back of his balls then pulled his cock backwards and finally took it in my mouth. His knob was covered in his delicious pre cum which I lapped up,
Next, I turned him over onto his back with his manhood rampant. Taking some lube, I gently massaged his hole with light pressure. He moved under me trying to force me to penetrate. I leaned over and took his entire length into my mouth without touching the sides. My lips gradually enfolded his throbbing shaft as my finger slowly slid into his love canal. He sighed with the sheer pleasure of it. I bent my tongue backwards to play with his cockhead as my finger found the sacred spot and started massaging it.
His hands came to my head as he started to fuck my mouth while my finger drove him into a frenzy of sensations. So intense was the dry, internal orgasm he was experiencing that he tried to pull my finger out but I resisted until he screamed his pleasure.
"Oh, God. Please. Please. Ahhhhh."
My hands went to his ball sac and massaged his lovely nuts as I bobbed my head faster and faster on his sweet tasting cock.
He was breathing faster now and with a cry, pulled his cock out of my mouth shot a great load of sperm all over our chests and bellies. Spurt after spurt as he experienced a second, external this time, orgasm.
He lay there panting as I took a large wad of tissues and cleaned us both up. I kissed his nipples and belly, then his stomach before gently holding his penis and licking it clean.
I lay down beside him, took him in my arms and blessed him with little kisses all over his face. He breathed deeply and, with a small smile on his face, fell asleep in my arms as I caressed his thighs.
Later, he told me it was a great way to have sex; it was a form of heaven for me :)
Other stories by this author include "A Most Pleasant Surprise" "Another Pleasant Surprise"
"Another Pleasant Surprise 2" "Train Ride" and "Subaro Surprises"