The Summer Massage Pt. 02

As hard as I kept trying, I could not forget about my last massage.

It happened out of nowhere, but seemed to have cemented a new curiosity and craving for more.

It had been 3 months since I randomly visited this parlor and had no idea if this same masseur would be working, but I rolled the dice and decided I would make another random visit.

This session I knew what I wanted to try next with him, but hoped it would happen naturally.

I had to look back on a calendar to figure out the exact day and time I first visited this parlor, which turned out to be a Monday around lunchtime.

My anticipation had me preparing for what I hoped would happen.

I went extra lengths of making sure I was clean inside and out.

I stopped at the local CVS and purchased protection.

Monday had arrived and my GPS took us to the parlor at 1230p.

The older woman at the front smiled as the bell rang when I entered the door.

The place was dark, quiet and cold. It almost seemed as-if it was empty.

"Hello young man - do you have an appointment?"

"No mam - hoping for an hour massage with the same massage person I had last time."

"Okay sweetie, no problem - do you recall the name of the masseuse?"

"Actually I had a male massage person, who was amazing."

"Oh you had Jeff - and yes he is here today - I'll let him know a returning customer is here for an hour massage. Come with me and we'll get you settled in."

My stomach bounced with nervousness.

She escorted me to a dark room in the back and instructed me to undress and take my time.

My nerves were getting the best of me - I couldn't think straight. I kept mapping out a plan to possible make a move, but quickly vanished as I settled under the thin sheet now naked.

My cock was already stirring and I hadn't even closed my eyes yet to relax under the sheet.

Seconds later the door handle moved and in walked my guy.

"Hello there - glad to see you came back."

"Well it took a few months for me to build back up the nerves, but here I am. Which is a testament to how good our last massage was."

He softly laughed with, "Yeah that got really hot for sure."

"Uh yeah - that was really fun and hot. Definitely left me wanting more."

"Oh wow - more huh."

Now I was laughing with, "Yeah - I mean whatever that means."

"Well let's see how today goes - I'll just let us know be us and see where it goes, sound good?"

"Sounds perfect."

His demeanor settled my nerves - it seemed like fate was going to shape the session, which is exactly what I needed to hear.

Deep down I knew where this was going to go, but weirdly, I wanted to not be on my terms. Talk about passive-aggressive problems!

The massage started like last time, he dove into my feet, ankles and calves.

His hands were so big and strong and had this magical presence and balance of not being too firm, nor too soft.

The size of his hands were impressive - they would grab my whole foot with ease.

He worked his way up to my hamstrings and glutes - deeply working into my body with his hands and elbows.

My spider-sense was on alert, so I can't say I was as relaxed as last session, but his skills did their best to keep me on the table with his strength and magical touch.

Lots of oil was distributed all over my hungry body.

He elbowed and pushed his way through my legs, butt and now lower back.

As he went to gain leverage on elbowing into my lower back, his hand grabbed onto an oiled butt cheek, which had his fingers probing into my now oiled hole.

Assuming by design, it worked beautifully - my body perked up as it felt his hand grabbing onto my cheek, while a finger subtly slid into my hole.

I couldn't help moan exhale as he continued to work my back with his elbow and sliding deeper into my hole with his oiled finger.

He shifted around and did the same with the other cheek, latching on with his massive hands and allowing his pinky finger to enter my now growing hole.

Another loud exhale as his elbow dug into my lower back.

My hips leaned into his movement, which had his finger push further into me.

I now felt his body pushing up against my body, which had my eyes open to feel his erection pushing into my hip and side rib area.

I also heard him start to breathe louder.

Things had quickly turned as he was pushing against my body with his erection as his hands both slid up to massage my back and shoulders.

My hips couldn't stop grinding into the table as I was such a mess now.

Both of our breathing was loud as he slid his massive hands into my shoulders, neck and upper back.

He clearly must have seen my hips and ass grinding into the table as one of his hands lowered to massage and squeeze both cheeks.

"Oh my god", as one hand massaged my neck while the other hand slid in between my cheeks.

"Why don't you turn around?", he whispered in a soft but deep, raspy voice.

Without a second to process, my body elevated to turn around.

My eyes open slightly to see his large frame standing there with a smile.

I smiled back as I plopped down on the table naked with a painfully stiff erection.

He grabbed the bottle of oil and went back down to my feet.

He proceeded to pour oil up and down each leg and went to work starting on my feet.

This time he pressed himself up against one foot as he massage the other foot.

It was quickly obvious he too was erect as he began grinding his crotch against me.

His exhales and moans were increasing as he then had both hands oiling and massaging both of my legs.

My cock was inflamed as he was approaching the area.

He stopped to my surprise and walked over to me.

As he bent down to whisper, my eyes opened to see what was going on.

"I'd like to get on the table to massage your chest - are you okay if I take off my clothes? I just don't want to get oil on everything."

All I could do was shake my head in agreement - I was such a horny mess I couldn't even blurt out, "Yes".

My eyes remained open to see this large man remove his pants, underwear and shirt.

He he had broad shoulders, very thin and seemingly no hair on his body, including his head.

As he approached the table naked, I looked down to see a half erect, very thick cock with what seemed to be a small sack of balls.

His cock's thickness was something I had never seen before - I'm guessing it was thicker than my wrist or maybe forearm.

It was dark but it was a clear as day once he got back to the table and proceeded to grab both ankles to open my legs.

I helped by opening my legs further as he put one knee onto the table to get himself fully onto the table.

His large body situated between my oiled legs and proceeded to pour oil onto my stomach.

He slathered oil all over my stomach, chest, neck and shoulders.

My nerves had my eyes closed as he pressed firmly into my chest.

The feeling was amazing with his hand strength massaging my pecs and shoulders with ease.

I felt his body come closer as he massaged my chest.

I soon felt his erection pushing near my crotch as he continued to massage all over my chest, shoulders and arms.

Our breathing intensified as he continued to magically massage all over my upper body.

He took both arms and lifted them above my head.

He latched into my hands with his oily hands and proceeded to slide down my wrist, forehand, elbow, bicep and arm pit.

He did this a number of times as I felt him and his erection climbing further into my crotch.

The oil he had distributed around my ass crack had seemed to provide his now erect penis a sliding runway all around my crotch area.

The feel of his thick, oiled cock sliding around this area was one I will never forget.

As he would reach up to latch into my hands, this led his body into grinding into my oiled ass and I began to feel his cock right at my hole.

My eyes opened to see his eyes staring into mine with a sexy smile.

His breathing and further pushes told me quickly what he wanted.

I wanted this too, but was quickly brought to a decision that needed to be made if I was going to stop this lust to request protection - or let him enter me bare.

Shockingly, before my brain could process a decision, I see his eyes squint and he moved into me for a kiss.

I hadn't had this in my plans, but nothing was stopping our heat.

My mouth opened as we penetrated each other's mouths.

His tongue pushed into me with a loud exhale of intensity.

Almost as if they were coordinated, his tongue aggressively pushed into my mouth as I felt his large, thick cock attempt to dive into my tiny, oiled hole.

As he pushed harder, my eyes opened, mouth released a loud moan with, "Holy fuck."

With our mouths devouring each other, he whispered, "Are you okay?"

No words - just one head nod of approval, a smile and a slight eye roll as he continued to push further.

His hands never stopped sliding erotically all over my body.

My hands decided to wake up and feel his shoulders and arms as he magically took over my hungry body.

Thankfully he was taking his time in his approach as I'm guessing he knew he most likely wasn't going to fit inside me.

Our erotic dance went on for minutes - sliding all around each other's bodies as he would grind and slide around my ass. It felt like nothing I have ever felt before.

As his massive cock slid into my ass's area, he kept trying to line it up to penetrate into me with no success.

Finally he broke with, "I just don't think your ass can take me my friend", whispering into my ear.

My eyes stared into his eyes, smiled and decided to take both hands and grab onto his large, smooth ass.

As he continued to grind around me, I pulled his ass and body into me, as-if to tell him to try harder.

He took my invitation literally and immediately reached down to place the tip of his oiled, impatient cock into the entrance of my now hungry, curious hole.

His eyes caught mine, now his smile broke wide as he removed his hand and pushed slowly into me.

The pain wasn't a sharp pain, but more of a slow expansion-type pain as he seemingly semi-truck cock broke into my tiny garage.

My eyes would widen and then shut closed to embrace his continued push inside me.

As his head forced its way into me, my hands quickly slid off his ass onto his bare chest to keep him from not going further.

This was an intensity I had never experienced before.

My body felt like it was completely engulfed by this large man's body and thick, rigid cock.

My arms forcefully would not allow him to go any further as my eyes remained shut embracing the feeling of his cock breaking into my ass.

He decided to pull back as his cock plopped out of my exhausted, but still hungry body.

His head plummeted into my oozing, half-hard cock and aggressively sucked on my cock.

It appeared to be a quick stop as he sucked a few times and then proceeded further south to plunge into my oiled and opened ass.

He spit and tongued my ass a number of times to have me now pulling on my hair.

My ass and these nerves had never been on such a ride.

First his thick oiled cock forcing its way into me and now his warm tongue diving into my wet, oiled ass.

The feelings kept jolting me. My nerve endings were exploding.

As his tongue would push in and out of me, I soon felt his fingers join in.

He clearly had an intent to open me further to accommodate more of his massive cock.

One finger quickly turned into two fingers, which quickly turned into three fingers.

Spit, tongue and three fingers opening me up was the magic ride and routine for the next few minutes.

My moans were his indication things were going well.

His quietness and focus told me wanted all of me.

Soon enough his hands embraced the table to situate himself between me again.

This time adjusting my legs up to have my ass pointing directly at his thick eager cock.

I looked down to see his cock rock hard dripping with pre cum.

I couldn't help but to reach down and rub the pre cum all over the head of his cock.

"Have you ever tasted pre cum?", he deeply asked.

My head shook to let him know I had not.

This answer adjusted his plan to launch onto my body to feed me the tip of his large, dripping endowment.

My mouth opened as-if being fed.

He used his hands to deliver his wet cock into my mouth.

As my tongue touched his wet tip, I quickly tasted the sweetness of pre cum, which was absolutely delicious in this state of mind.

My mouth sucked hard to pull more of it into my taste buds.

He pushed his cock further into my mouth to my discomfort and quickly had me gagging.

He pulled out quickly with, "Oh shit I'm sorry."

Before I could even respond he was already repositioning himself down again between my legs.

I laughed with, "I didn't mean to gag in that I didn't like it."

He was already focused on positioning himself between my legs as he too laughed with, "Oh no I know, I just couldn't wait to get back inside you."

"Are you ready to try again?", he asked quietly with a devilish smile.

My head again shook with agreement.

This time it didn't take more than a second for him to line up his cock's wet, large head into my now spread hole for him to pop inside me.

He had successfully opened me up because this time I did not feel anywhere near the awkwardness or pain I felt the first time.

I still felt the thickness and the overall takeover of my hole and body, but this time it opened up more of my nerve endings with pleasure.

His body situated further as my legs lifted higher.

His cock would inch slightly further just beyond the head of his cock.

His cock seemed to be much thicker after the head because he struggled to push it further in much beyond the head.

He reached over and grabbed the bottle of oil to pour a pool onto my stomach.

My hands were now in my hair just floating in this new sexual world.

He took some of the oil and slathered some around his cock as it fought its way further into me.

As he pushed further, I again couldn't help be to instinctively grab onto his hips area to slow his push.

The intensity of his size was something I can't explain - it just was completely over-taking my body.

Not only was this man a massive presence looming over and on top of my body, but he was completely splitting me open slowly.

And somehow, this was exactly what I was desiring because I had zero interest in stopping his progress.

And if anything, I quickly decided to let him know I wanted more, even after slowing his progress.

As one hand stayed firmly governing his hip and forward progress, my other hand decided to join the push party by grabbing onto his ass to pull him further inside me.

He couldn't help but smile as both hands were conflicted at work.

As we both began to sweat and my body slowly opened up, my hip-holding hand released and grabbed onto the other cheek to pull him further into me.

As minutes of sweating and slowly moving back and forth to further penetrate me, it appeared he had finally reached a point where he decided to start fucking me.

Amazingly, I was ready for this moment as my breathing turned into louder moans of, "Oh my god you are splitting me in two."

My eyes closed, hands gripped onto his sweaty smooth ass and legs pushed up into the air with his large body thrusting into me.

If deep down my fantasy was to be fucked by a stranger, without any protection, I certainly was achieving this feat and I presently felt the moment.

He drove into me with force. The pace was still slow, but steady and forceful.

I felt zero pain.

All I felt was nerves exploding with pleasure as his massively wide cock was sliding against the walls of my body.

The oil provided the slide, but the thickness and hardness of his cock provided the feel.

It was slow and perfect.

I opened my eyes to see his sweaty red face in complete ecstasy.

My mouth opened to invite him to kiss me again.

He plunged into my mouth with his tongue.

He sucked on my bottom lip as he heavily breathed into his mouth with, "fuck me".

My desperate instruction converted his slow and forceful pace into a more aggressive and almost-angry adjustment.

He mouthed into my mouth, "I'm going to fill you up."

Deep, hard thrusts into my bouncing legs.

Sounds of wetness, slurping and plunging released from my hole as he fucked my body with the utmost erotic energy.

"Oh my god you really are filling me up", I exhaled.

He kept plowing into me with force as-if to drain every last drop of his lust into me.

His body slowly draped onto mine as his final thrusts ended.

Two men breathing heavily laid there panting as he remained inside of me.

What felt like minutes, he finally slopped out of me.

The feeling is one I will never forget - a gaping, deflating moment that quickly wished his cock would stay inside.

Fluids oozed quickly out of my body following his departure.

He kissed my neck and ear whispering, "I'm in love with your body".

I couldn't say a word.

My body wanted this and couldn't resist admitting to myself that I absolutely loved being his fuck toy.

He got up and toweled me off with hot towels, which included a thorough cleaning of my ass with cum oozing out.

No other words were exchanged besides, "I hope you'll come see me again soon."

I didn't have the courage to ask for his number, or at least quick enough, as he was quickly out the door.

As I slowly got up, reality soon set in.

The room had a small mirror.

I looked at myself to see my hair all messed up - I had a look of someone who just was fucked.

I found enjoyment in seeing for the first time that I was the one who was thoroughly fucked.

I was the one who was used.

My cock was still filled with cum - there wasn't one attempt to release me.

I gave him my body to fuck and get off - and loved that feeling.

Amazingly - I would have laid back down and gone on to round two at that very second.

The fantasy of being someone's fuck toy was officially reality and I was ready to experience it again - or at least in that moment since I had not cum yet.

I dressed and exited quickly.

Drove off with cum still oozing out of me, my cock wet with neglect and bed head hair.

Mission accomplished.