The Massage Ch 10

The last few months had been a blur since David had moved. My own lease was expiring and Chloe suggested I move in with her. I was closer to her I think than I had even been with my ex-wife Anita. We had shared experiences that left us vulnerable to each other, yet there was a complete trust. Chloe was a Bi woman, and I was a Gay man. I enjoyed her companionship and I could feel a strong attraction but I loved being with a man sexually. The thing is Chloe supported that. She really seemed to get off watching me have sex with other men -sucking their cocks, getting fucked. We had continued to go out to bars and she would hit on guys and bring them home for both of us.

There was a couple of instances where the guy said no way he was including another man in their tryst. That opportunity was quickly scuttled. If I was not involved, then she shut it down. There was one occasion where once we got back to the house the guy was cool with a three-way, but not any guy play. But for the most part, most didn't care who was sucking their cock and quite a few sucked mine back. That was always the big thrill for her. Seeing a supposably straight guy sucking cock for the first time and on a rare occasion letting me fuck him. No doubt I loved it too.

After I moved in, it was a common occurrence to come home and find Chloe in bed with another woman. One day when I walked in, I heard moans from the bedroom. I didn't have to guess what was going on, so I made a drink and walked down the hall. Standing in the doorway, I saw that girl from the Biker Bar months ago -- Dixie. The one that took the videos of us sucking cock. She was sitting up leaning against the headboard of the bed and Chloe was between her legs going down on her. In the club, Dixie had remained clothed so I never saw her naked, but she was really a hot woman. Blonde hair that fell to her shoulders with really nice 38D breasts.

Like Chloe, she had both nipples pierced. While Chloe had little gold hoops in hers, Dixie had silver bar bells. She also had a variety of tattoos and a sleeve of tattoos that ran down her left arm. She saw me in the doorway and got Chloe's attention. "Hey baby, how was work?" Chloe asked turning on her side.

"Not as much fun as what you're having," I replied.

"You remember Dixie," she responded.

"Yea, how you doing Dixie? I think I'll let you girls have fun. I'm gonna' go for a ride. See you in a bit."

That was another thing Chloe and I enjoyed doing together. I had a bike in college but my ex had insisted when we got married I needed to sell it. She thought it too dangerous. Chloe had a 2023 Harley Softail and she encouraged me to purchase a 2024 Street Glide. I slipped on some leathers and cranked my baby up and took her out. I loved riding along some of the back roads in Atlanta away from the metro of the city. There are still rural areas and scenic roads in the area and I love the wind in my face, allowing me time to just get away from all of the problems of life.

It had been a few weeks since I had seen Ken. He was traveling up north with his job. His friend Gary had texted me a few times -- the guy that had me dress in panties, but truthfully where he was going with that wasn't really my thing. Chloe had been supportive of the notion if I wanted to wear panties, but the more I thought about it and saw videos on porn, I just didn't think that was my bag. I did like being with dominant guys and yes, I knew both Chloe and I had a submissive side, but I wasn't really a feminine guy. So, I simply put him off. I did enjoy the encounter but for the moment, I had my hands full with Chloe and all the adventures she brought into our life.

I did get a call from my attorney back home that shared my divorce from Anita was finalized. Another chapter of my life closed. I wasn't as sad as I thought I might be. The truth is Anita and I had a very ordinary life. There was nothing wrong with it but it was very plain. Life now was anything but plain. As a matter of fact the Scott of two years ago would not recognize the man today.

When I returned home, Dixie had left and Chloe was wearing a pair of panties and a grey cut off tee shirt that barely covered her tits and exposed her cute belly button. "You and Dixie have fun?" I asked.

"Yea, that's the first time Ive seen her in months. Not since Razor split. We had a few beers and things just sort of happened," Chloe laughed as she turned up a Miller Lite. "She was asking about you," she added.

"What did you tell her?"

"I told her you were still queer and I loved you," Chloe laughed.

"Bet that fucked with her mind," I laughed as I went in the kitchen and retrieved a beer of my own and plopped down in a leather armchair.

"Nah, she's always known I have a fucked up love life. It's to be expected with me," Chloe shot back.

"The divorce came thru today."

"You upset about it?" she asked.

"No, sort of a life experience you know? I don't regret us being together and I think she's happy now," I added.

"And you? Are you happy now?" she asked looking at me.

"I'm very happy," I said as I moved over to the couch where she was sitting. Chloe had one leg propped up on the couch and the other foot planted on the floor. She was so very sexy. "I've never been with a person that understood me like you do. You don't judge, criticize, you're like the perfect person. I couldn't ask for anything more."

"Wait, let me get all that on tape so later on I can play it," she laughed.

"No seriously. I love how we both have desires and we support each other. Seeing you in there with Dixie, I know you love being with women and yea, sometimes other guys, and I'm cool with that... and you don't have issues with me being with guys. I know it turns you on. I think we have the perfect sex life."

Chloe looked at me and smiled. She put down her beer and slid to the floor and moved between my legs. "Can I?" she asked looking up at me.

"You don't need to ask," I shared.

I had removed the leather chaps when I got home and was wearing jeans. When I wear denim, I never wear briefs or boxers.

Chloe unzipped my pants and then opened them up to reveal my already hardening cock. She took my member in her soft lips. The thing about Chloe is she has the softest, plumpest lips I have ever come across. No injections, just natural and they feel heavenly wrapped around my dick. While I pride myself in my blowjobs, I'm not real sure I have anything on that girl. Its so fucking erotic how she looks up at me with her big brown eyes as she moves up and down on my shaft. Chloe always has a moist mouth and leaves a trail of saliva as she teases the head and sinks down to take a ball in her mouth.

Eventually she stopped to untie my boots and slipped them off along with my socks and then pulled the jeans down my legs and off altogether. I let my fingers sift thru her long silky brown hair. Chloe's tongue and mouth slowly moved over my cock, bathing it with her saliva. Fuck I was in heaven.

She stood up and pulled the tee shirt over her head and then slipped off the shorts she was wearing. Chloe has her right breast covered in a tattoo of flowers on a vine and both nipples are pierced with little gold hoops. She also has tattoos on her back and more flowers just above her pussy. I'm not sure why the tats and piercings turn me on so much but they do. Not just hers. I loved the expansive black and grey tattoo on Ken and Gary. I think its so fucking erotic.

After she removed the bottoms and her panties, she sat on my cock, allowing the shaft to enter her pretty pussy. I had ditched the condoms with her and now fucked her bareback but always wore condoms with the guys I was with. Its funny how I prefer when I am having sex with a guy, I like being the bottom but with Chloe, I do love the feel of her pussy as it grips my shaft.

She threw her head back as I wrapped my arms around her waist. Chloe has a 36-inch chest but a very small waist, about 26 inches with a 34-inch ass -- simply gorgeous. Her little bottom bounced up and down on my cock as I took one of her nipples with the gold hoop into my mouth. The piercings seem to make her little nubs hard most of the time.

Chloe leaned into me and squeezed my head into her breasts as she rode me up and down. The woman was so wet as I heard her cunt making squishing noises as our skin slapped hard together. Then she threw her head back again and I almost dropped her as she came over and over and then driving her head down to my neck where she sucked and then bit me. She didn't mean to bite as hard as she did but I did wince as she really bit hard.

I picked her up and laid her down on the couch and I started pounding into her. One foot firmly on the floor, I drilled her for all I was worth until I too exploded in her pussy and she seemed to cum a second time. Once I finished, I collapsed on top of her, both of us gasping for air. I raised up and kissed her before I pulled my wet member from her pussy, still dripping cum.

One of the things she loves me to do is clean her whether its me or another man, so I scooted down to her shaved pussy and stared at the mess I had made. I lapped off the cum on her stomach first which had dripped from my cock and then her outside lips. She lovingly caressed my head and ran her fingers into my hair as I ran my tongue along her slit and sucked up the cum I planted there. Our juices mingled together and I loved the taste, so much different than Ken, Gary, David or another man's cum. I must have ejaculated buckets as I continued to lap up the semen that I deposited in her gorgeous pussy until she was completely cleaned up. Then I slid back up her body and kissed her. My tongue pushed into her mouth so she could taste the last remnants of our moment together.

"I love you," I said softly as I looked into her eyes. "I love you too baby," she replied back.

It was later that week after taking a shower I came into the kitchen with a towel wrapped around my torso. "I've been thinking about something."

"What have you been thinking," she asked as she glanced back in between getting things together to make us sandwiches.

"I've always been intrigued with yours and Ken's tattoos. What would you think if I got one like that? I mean he has this massive chest tattoo that's really hot."

Chloe walked up and kissed my chest and then looked up. She's only about 5'4" and I'm a good seven inches taller. "Yea, I think you would look awesome in ink but it's not a temporary thing. Once done its done."

"Yea, I know but I love yours and I see these guys with tats, I think it looks really good," I added.

"What were you thinking" she asked as she planted kisses on my chest before settling on my nipple. I could feel my cock hardening under the towel. I was thinking something like Ken. He's got this black and grey tat across his chest," I said back as I moved my hand to move across my upper torso.

"Wow. You want to go all out. Don't you want to start with something small," she asked.

"No, I think I'd like to do that. Any idea how long that type of tattoo would take?"

"Yea, pretty sure you're talking anywhere between twelve to twenty-four hours so maybe four or five sessions? That's a lot."

"Any idea at the costs," I asked.

"Well, that really depends on both the artist and the design but it could be as little as two grand and as much as six. But I know a guy. I've been thinking of getting a sleeve like Dixie's. If you really up for it, maybe we get ink at the same time," she replied looking up at me.

It was then that Chloe saw the tent pole in my towel. I'm not sure why the discussion of a tattoo was giving me a hard on but it did. This time, Chloe didn't ask, she simply dropped to her knees and pulled the towel away from my body leaving me naked. She took my cock into her warm mouth. It felt heavenly. In moments her mouth was bobbing up and down on my member as she stroked it with her right hand and bathed my balls with her tongue.

Chloe's left hand rubbed my ass cheeks and then snaked between my cheeks. I spread my legs to give her access and she took her finger, sucked on it and then moved it behind me and dipped it into my asshole. It had been several weeks since a guy fucked me and I was really up for it. The last guy had been someone that Chloe met at the gym and brought home for us both to have sex with. She had told him in advance I was gay and while didn't consider himself to be Bi, he had no issue with me sucking his cock.

Once we were all having sex, Chloe had coaxed him into fucking me. She told him if he'd fuck me, he could fuck her ass too. The dude loved the idea and after I sucked him, I put a condom on his cock and rode him till he exploded in my ass. The only issue was once he came, he sort of lost interest and never got around to fucking her ass as promised. That had been two weeks ago, and outside of her taking her strapon to me, it was the last time I bottomed for a guy. Now she was plunging her fingers in my ass and all I could think of was Ken's cock. I loved what she was doing to me but wanted to feel his hard cock throbbing in my manhole.

Chloe had her little fingers buried in my ass, her mouth on my cock moving up and down as she reached up and tweaked my nipple. That was all it took as I exploded in her mouth. I had warned her I was cumming but she was determined to capture it all. As the last of my cum eeked out of my cock, she stood and deposited a load into my mouth as our tongues moved together. Fuck she was so sexy.

"Yes, I love the idea. Let's do it!" she said as she turned and finished up with the sandwiches while I retreated to the bedroom to dress.

A couple days later, Chloe drove us to a tattoo parlor where I met Vince. He was a local artist who had inked most of Chloe's tats. He showed me various designs and I chose one very similar to what I recalled on Ken. Basically across the chest and nipples, simply shades of black and grey. Chloe also shared she wanted to get a sleeve down her left arm and Vince introduced Chloe to Wynonna or Wyn as most people called her. Vince said she was every bit as talented with a gun as he was.

Chloe insisted that she purchase the tat for me as a present. Ordinarily I would have balked but she had far more money than me, especially after dividing all the assets with Anita. Vince did share it would take every bit of 18 hours and maybe we could get it done in five sessions, twice a week.

I was committed so Vince had me remove my shirt. I don't have any hair on my chest with just a little around my nipples but he still shaved it anyway and then applied alcohol. He traced a pattern on my chest and then took his gun and began the tat. I actually expected it to hurt worse than it did though it was a little painful. As much as I wanted to wince, I looked over to see Chloe chatting away with Wyn as she got inked up with her sleeve. I figured best to just suck it up.

He actually sent me home with a gauze bandage on the chest but Chloe knew how to care for it until our next sitting. Over the next few weeks, both Chloe and I made bi-weekly pilgrimages to the parlor for additional work. Hers actually wrapped before mine and I went down on a Saturday for the final ink. While there, I decided to do something else I had been thinking about.

That afternoon, when I returned home, Chloe met me at the door with a kiss. "I can't wait to see it," she exclaimed. Chloe had been drinking margarita's and was already a bit tipsy. I told her I'd be right back and went back to the bedroom and removed my shirt as well as the bandages. I told her to close her eyes and when she opened them, she almost died! Not only was the expansive chest tattoo inked up, I had pierced both of my nipples. I had little silver hoops in each.

I have to say -- they hurt a hell of a lot more than the ink. But it was worth it -- I think! The piercings were still sensitive and he said it would be a few weeks before they were properly healed. I knew Chloe knew how to treat those too.

"Oh my God!" she almost shrieked. "That's so fucking sexy baby! I didn't know you were going to do that"

"I didn't either. Just something Ive been thinking about. I have to tell you though. It hurt like hell!" I added.

I couldn't wait to show Ken, but he was still traveling. When he returned three weeks later, I made a date to see him. By then, I was well on my way to being healed up. The first week or two I had tenderness and some peeling but by week three it had subsided. The nipples though were still a bit sore and Chloe was careful not to be rough there and continued to nurse them for me with a saline wound wash.

It had been a month since I got the tattoo and piercings when Ken said he'd be home that Friday. I told Chloe I may not be home that night and made plans to see Ken. When he answered his door, my heart leaped... or maybe it was something else. It had been about six weeks since we'd really been together. The last time I had seen Ken, I really went home with Gary so Ken and I had not had sex in over a month and I missed his cock badly.

He came to the door in black sweats and no shirt. I took in the tattoo on his chest and it was exactly as I remembered it and very close if not identical to the one I selected. He got me a beer and we caught up. That's when he broke the news to me he had gotten married. I knew the business trips up north was more than business and he often saw someone but I didn't realize how significant the someone was to him.

Ken shared he had met Shawn in college and the two began a long sexual relationship that lasted until Shawn married. He tried to convince himself he was only Bi but after a while, Shawn reached out to Ken and they once again hooked up. Shawn and his wife eventually split and he and Ken carried out a long distance relationship for more than a decade. I asked what that meant for him now and Ken shared he wanted to get things in order here and move up there soon.

To say that put a damper on the evening was saying it mildly but Ken assured me Shawn was not the jealous type and encouraged him to play if he liked just let him know. They didn't hold back on each other. I was a little disappointed that two men with whom I had serious relationships were now moving out of my life but the deal was done.

Ken, sat down his beer and put his hand behind my neck and drew me in for a kiss. It was so much different than Chloe -- hard, direct, forceful -- and I loved it. Ken's tongue explored my willing mouth as I sucked on it. I reached into his lap and fondled the cock growing under the sweatpants. The cock I couldn't wait to suck on. I pulled the top of his pants over his cock and he pulled my head down to his lap. We were in perfect sync. He knew what I wanted -- what I needed. Ken's cock filled my mouth.

I bobbed my head up and down on the shaft lifting his balls up and kissing them gently as I licked them tenderly as only a lover does. "I've missed this," I moaned as I sucked him and plunged my mouth further onto his cock. When I first started sucking cock, I could only take about four inches before I gagged. But now I could take a good six inches down my throat.

I sucked him for a good thirty minutes before I begged him to fuck me. I took out a condom and rolled it over his member. It was a lubed condom and the truth is my hungry ass could easily accommodate its girth. Removing his sweats and now naked, I stripped off my clothes as well. When I unbuttoned my shirt, Ken saw for the first time my art. "Fuck dude! When did you do that?"

"You like it? I wanted a tat like yours and the piercing..." I replied.

"That's fucking hot. Love it," he declared.

The only difference was Ken had little silver barbells through his nipples and I had the little silver hoops. I did share that while the tat was healed up, my nipps were still a little sore even 4 weeks later.

Ken plunged his tongue in my mouth as I eased myself down on the hard shaft which now filled my ass. As much as I loved Chloe playing with my ass and sometimes her strapon, there was no substitute for a hard cock. It was warm and completely filled me up.

"I love your art baby. Fuck that's so hot. I didn't think you'd do it. I know you liked mine but fuck man. That's too fucking hot and like mine," he added.

"Yea, yours is such a turn on," I replied back as I bounced up and down on his manhood. Ken has a seven inch member and its literally the perfect size. I could fuck him all day and that's what I wanted really. I didn't want it to stop. Eventually he picked me up in his arms and laid me on the floor. The fucker was so strong. He put my legs over his shoulders and plunged that man meat back in my ass. This is what I wanted. This is what I needed!

Ken roared when he came. We sat around and talked and then he had me suck him again and get on all fours. Ken fucked me doggy style, slapping my ass, and calling me his little bitch. I loved it. After he cums the first time, he seemingly can fuck for hours and that's what it felt like -- hours! When he was close to cumming, he had me turn around, remove the condom, and open my mouth and stick out my tongue.

He jerked his shaft for another five minutes as I sucked on his head and then waited for my reward. He finally launched with some hitting the back of my mouth, my tongue and in my face. Some even went in my eye which I quickly shut and stung a tad. We laughed at the huge load dripping down my cheek.

We sat around and drank a few more beers and then turned in with me sleeping curled up next to him. I loved the smell of a man and the next morning when we woke up he was spooned behind me. That's really how I woke up. I felt his cock buried between my cheeks and I pushed back against him. I had told Chloe I would always wear a condom but the feeling overcame me as I heard him spit on his cock and then position it at the entrance of my asshole. I could have said wait but I simply pushed back into him as his cock easily slid in my back door.

Soon he was fucking me for all its worth as he lightly bit and sucked on my shoulder. I turned my head and he kissed me, slowly, lovingly. I loved the feeling of his cock, raw, uncovered, bareback as he bred my ass. There simply is nothing to compare to it. I knew I loved Chloe but I knew I loved cock. I was simply glad I didn't have to choose between the two.

Soon, Ken emptied his load in my bowels as I jerked on my cock. He emptied his cum in my ass and I sprayed all over his bedsheets.

Afterwards, the two of us took a shower together. I loved lathering up his chest, his ass, and he did mine though he was careful around my sensitive nipples. I kissed him goodbye and made him promise he'd see me again before he left. He told me even when he did, he'd still come down occasionally.

When I got home, I saw two other cars in the drive. I thought one might belong to that little coed Alli we had met a while back. When I reached the bedroom, it was my time for a surprise. Devon -- the transexual had both girls kneeling on the floor. Alli and Chloe both had on black leather collars and were nude as Devon dressed in knee high red leather boots with a three-inch heel and red corset stood over them. I stood in the doorway watching as Devon had her back to me and the girls were very preoccupied.

She instructed them to kiss her boots and both did. I knew Chloe had a submissive side. She had shared that with me but to see her wearing that collar was so erotic. Devon then instructed Alli to eat Chloe's ass and the young college coed got behind Chloe who was on all fours and spread her ass and began lapping at her asshole. "Get in there real good. I want to see that tongue in her ass. Get a good taste bitch," she barked.

I decided to give them space and went down to the basement and had a beer. I realize most guys would have been glued to the scene, but I didn't want to intrude. She certainly would not with me.

It was maybe twenty minutes when Chloe came down nude with her collar still on. "I thought I heard something. When did you get home?"

"A little while ago. I didn't want to intrude," I explained.

"You're not intruding. Come join us," she implored.

I didn't have to be begged and when I went up, I saw Alli was tied to the bed. She was wearing black leather wrist and ankle restraints and her legs and arms were fastened to the four posts of the bed. "Well, hello sugar," Devon said to me. "Chloe thought you might be home. Why don't you come suck my cock like a good little faggot so I can fuck this whore." Devon pulled down her leather panties to reveal her cock already beginning to harden.

Devon was a complete trans with a large cock and real tits. She was the total package. I didn't even bother undressing, I simply slid to my knees and sucked on that cock of hers while Chloe climbed up on the bed and went down on Alli.

It was a scene right out of a porn movie as Alli moaned and I knew Chloe was really doing a number on her clit. I was amazed at Devon's cock. She removed her corset and stood over me with her large 36D breasts capped off with two dark nipples. When I had sufficiently sucked her cock to hardness, she had Chloe move out of the way and she crawled on top of Alli and pushed her cock inside the young student.

"You like Devon's dick don't you slut? You like that hard cock in your little pussy!" Devon declared.

"Yes, yes it feels so good Goddess, I love it," Alli moaned.

Goddess? Damn these girls had some major games going on.

"Get up here bitch and eat my ass while I fuck this cunt," Devon barked to Chloe.

My girlfriend did as directed as she crawled up and pulled Devon's cheeks apart as she licked her backside. It was so fucking hot. I went over to a chair Chloe had in the bedroom and sat down and watched the show. Devon was a full on FemDom as she called the girls a variety of names -- whore, bitch, slut, cunt but they loved it. Then I watched as Devon announced she was gonna' cum and Alli begged her to cum in her pussy. Devon slammed in her hard as Chloe had to pause her oral assault as Devon's ass cheeks clenched and she drove her cock in hard in the coed.

After Devon finished and pulled out, she had Chloe clean off her cock. It was Chloe who suggested how much I liked creampies and Devon ordered me to clean up Alli. Still dressed, I moved between the girls outstretched legs and lapped up the cum seeping from her well used pussy. Alli shaved bare but her pussy lips were pink and swollen from the onslaught of Devon's dick. I tried to be subtle as I licked her puffy pink lips and scooped up the load which oozed out.

Her little clit was throbbing, pulsing and I took it in my mouth and bathed it causing her to moan. Eventually Devon said enough and I was told to leave while she continued to have some fun with her sluts.

I went back downstairs and had a few beers watching a ballgame when Chloe came back down about two hours later. She was dressed now in a pair of satin gym shorts and a cut-up tee shirt that was sleeveless and exposed her midriff. The collar was gone but there were distinct bruises and red marks on her neck and later I was to find most of her body.

"Your guests gone?" I asked.

"Yea, that was intense. Did you have fun with Ken?" she asked.

"I did... and I think you had some fun of your own," I smiled. "How often do you hook up with Devon?"

"I guess a lot. Her and Alli both. We discovered we love being subs and she's the perfect dom."

"Yea, she's a natural. So, did Alli and her boyfriend ever get back together?" I asked.

"No, I think she's strictly into other girls now. Well, Devon's sort of an exception. Of course, she's a little of both. I think you enjoy taking direction from her too," Chloe added.

I simply nodded my head. "Yea, she's hot for sure."

"You know, she'd love to add another slave to her fun," Chloe smiled.

"Is that what you are? A slave?" I asked.

"Well, she has a lot of names for us. Sluts, Slaves, Bitches."

"Don't forget cunts," I added taking a swig of my beer.

"We talked about getting together again next Saturday, You up for it or do you have other plans?"

"Sure, I'll play with you girls. Should be a lot of fun," I smiled.

I did confess to being bred by Ken. Him taking me bareback. I had always promised to wear a condom with men and I needed to be honest with her. She stated perhaps it was best to use condoms with her until I could be tested and I agreed. I could never forgive myself if I passed on anything to her unintentionally!

Not in my wildest imagination could I have ever thought a year ago when David gave me a massage, it would lead to me being gay and now having sex with a transexual. Much less being in a relationship with a woman who encouraged it. But here I was and I loved everything about it.

Chloe leaned in and laid her head on my shoulder as I watched the game and drank my beer.

"I love you," she said softly.

I turned my head slowly and placed a soft kiss on hers. "I love you to baby."