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By *ralbisw OP Man
over a year ago
Exeter |
A few years ago, I was suffering with a bad back. Under treatment from the chiropractor, I was sent to a therapist for weekly back massage. She was so good I extended the treatment to include the full body treatment each week – although she was superbly fit, it was all above board with no sign of happy endings.
One Wednesday after work, I visited the therapist as usual – only to be told by the receptionist the masseuse had been taken ill and was therefore unavailable. If I wanted, I could wait a little while and be treated by Jeff – he was trying to cover all her clients if they wanted. I had travelled about 30 mins that night and my back was a bit sore – I needed the massage to get through the week so thought “why not?” The place was above board so lets just do it.
I waited about 25 minutes – and Jeff came out and asked if I was ok and ready. My normal masseuse was about 25 yo, blonde and superbly toned – Jeff was probably in his 60s, slim and balding – so bit of a contrast!
He asked me what I normally had and I explained. He said it would be no trouble and told me to get undressed and lay face down on the bench. He would be back in a minute.
I undressed as instructed, and lay on the massage bench face down with the towel over me. The room was very warm, with the usual whale music playing quietly, and I instantly relaxed. Jeff came back in and made small talk – weather, the news etc. the rolled the towel back to uncover my back – my bum just covered. He put his hand on the back of my thigh the other on my back and asked if I was ok with oil – of course I said!!
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By *ralbisw OP Man
over a year ago
Exeter |
As he started work on my back, he asked me what I thought of my usual masseuse. When I said she was stunning, he agreed and said she had massaged him a lot – I was left wondering whether she gave him the extras as he seemed to stop the conversation quite quickly!
He told me he would stop talking and for me to relax – to close my eyes and drift with the massage. He was rather good, kneading deep into my shoulders and neck, and I felt myself drifting off. After a while he placed the towel back over my back and started work on my legs – from my feet upwards and one leg at a time. I have very sensitive feet and giggled when he stroked them.
He massaged up to to the top of my thighs – I was very aware now of his fingers brushing my bum cheeks. I was surprised but I could hear my breathing deepen, and buried my head into the bench hole – I then felt his hands over the full right cheek – pulling it away from the other and I felt exposed. I felt my cock underneath me start to harden and I tried to resist this. But it was pointless – and when he left my bum cheek and went to my other foot I was quite disappointed.
I think he knew the effect he was having, and worked his way up my leg again. He repeated the actions of before and I had to lift myself slightly to allow room for my cock to grow. I opened my legs slightly and wished really hard he would take things further.
A warm towel was then placed over my head and I felt him completely let go. I tried to listen but it was silent. Seconds later I felt both his hands on the back of my kneews – as he slowly moved them upwards until he reached my arse, circled his hands quite firmly and then moved back down my thighs. He repeated this a few times, each time as he circled on my arse he got closer to my exposed hole. Then with loads of oil on his hands, he ran a finger down my crack – stopping for a second on my hole, then ran his fingers over my balls.
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By *ralbisw OP Man
over a year ago
Exeter |
Bit by bit he did this more, opening me until he was able to slip a finger in. My breathing was so fast now, my cock hard as hell under me. He would cup my balls and squeeze. Then he inserted two fingers. I lifted myself back on his fingers and he started finger fucking me deeply.
Then, he pushed my thighs apart, and I felt him climb on the bench.
I felt something hard pushing at my hole – and it was only now I realised he was naked. He pushed one hand onto the back of my neck and I felt him take complete control, pushing his cock into me. It slid in so easily, and I felt him tense and start to fuck. I was pushing back onto him as he did so – it felt so raw and horny!
Suddenly he stopped – and I felt him slowly pull out. I felt somewhat disappointed but he told me to turn over. My body was shaking as I did, and for the first time I saw his hard cock. He then moved me up the bench so my head was hanging backwards over the end – then he moved and pushed his hard cock into my mouth. I eagerly took him, and felt every vein slide in and out through my lips.
I sucked deeply and he just fucked my throat until he pulled out and shouted he was cumming. He shot spurt after spurt into my open mouth. I swallowed as much as possible taking him back into my mouth, cleaning him as he slowly calmed down!
He then apologised, and said he was sorry I was still hard. And I was – I felt my cock and it was throbbing. He said “let me” and took me in his hot mouth. I felt him take all of me as I could feel my head of my cock slip past his throat. I came violently and instantly – and his lips clamped around the base so not to spill any.
He then lifted his head off my cock and moved to kiss me. I instantly responded and he spilled all my cum into my own mouth. I swallowed this all too, and we finished kissing deeply.
I wanted more but he said he had to go. He gave me his card and remarked how good I was at swallowing. He said if I could make it to his flat tomorrow, he would organise maybe another to join us – he wanted me as his whore.
As we dressed we discussed what turned me on – when I said shemales his eyes lit up – “I have a cunning plan for you “ he stated.
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