Man on teen massage.
So much changed for me after I went to see "Mike." I had found his ad in an adult personals newspaper I had purchased from a newspaper machine outside a liquor store. The ad read "Gay nude, man on man massage." Although I may of had been curious, I was diffenently not gay. I was, however, so horny. Desparate for a blowjob or even a handjob, I went to see him after a quick pay phone, phone call. His voice told me he was middle eastern, but I knew nothing else about him.
So nervous, but so needing to feel hands on my body, I knocked on his door.
I was greeted by a man, medium build, nice looking and around 30. He was much older than me, but I could tell by the look on his face that he was happy to see me. He escorted me in and there in a private back room was a massage table. I didn't feel as nervous now, and when he said I could take off my clothes and lay on the table, I did. When he started to undress, I tried to steal a glance of him. I was arroused by the fact that he was now naked. The anticipation of what was to come made my cock twitch.
His first touch made my skin tingle and my head swim. As I laid on my stomach, his cock brushed against the bottom of my foot. I remember thinking how warm and incredible it felt. My curiousty grew even more. He rubed my feet, he rubbed my calves and the back of my thighs, then he rubbed my ass. Moving in front of me, he rubbed my shoulders. I knew his cock was just inches away. I nad to look.
The sight of him surprised me, arroused me. His cock looked somehow so beautiful, so sensual. His shaft tan, his balls even darker. Tight and wrinkled, his balls seemed so full. His cock hanging in front of them, somehow so inviting.
He told me to roll over and I did. His hands on my chest, he let his finger tip just lightly stroke across my hard nipple. The sensation shocked me, rocked me. As if directly connected to my cock's tip, I melted beneath his touch. "How could he make me feel this way without even touching my dick?" He could sense his affect on me and gently rubbed both my nipples now. I think I bit my lower lip! He was driving me crazy now. My cock began to throb, I could feel it bouncing. When he pinched my nipples, I breathed in sharply, almost panting. My eyes were closed, but I could sense he had moved his face close to mine. His kiss shocked me! Just a light kiss, just a quick kiss, but so intimate and erotic. What shocked me most was how much I turned out to like it, how turned on it made me.
As if intoxicated by his touch, I was light headed and lost. My body tingled with pleasure, my mind raced with thoughts of his body, his lips, his cock. When he leaned in once more, I so very naturally opened my mouth slightly to invite his tongue to touch mine. I felt pre cum leak from my tip and lube my cock's head. His tongue in my mouth, his lips pressed against mine, I felt him touch my aching, throbbing dick. I think I moaned!
He moved his mouth to my nipp.e and gently licked it, flicked it, then sucked on it. His hand stroking my cock, I was about to cum uncontrollably. I let out a soft, quick, "Yes, yes," before my body shook and quaked in orgasm, shooting warm streams of cum across my belly and chest and across the side of his face. Now, I think he moaned!
I layed there, spent, sensitive and breathing hard for several seconds as he ran his fingers through my sperm and rubbed into into my skin. Without looking, I moved my hand to touch him. First the back of his thigh, then he turned towards me and I touched his semi hard cock. His tip, wet and slick with his own pre cum, lubed my fingers as I started to caress him. His cock felt amazing. So warm and sexy, he could feel him begin and harden. I willingly stroked him.
I wanted more, I had to know what it was like. I slid off the table and to my knees before him. My hands felt his small, firm ass as I pulled his cock towards my eager mouth. I took his cock between my lips and tasted it, sweet and salty. I was sucking his cock. Eagerly, willingly, passionately, sucking his cock. My own cock, again, rock hard. Telling me, telling him, how exciting this all was. How much I was so unexpectly enjoying all of this.
He asked me to fuck him. I hadn't even fucked a girl yet, but I was now about to slide my hard lubed cock into a man's ass. Fuck, he felt good! Tight and warm, so tight. His asshole seemed to grip and squeeze my dick, as if wanting it even deeper. Soon my balls were slapping against him. My hips bucking, my cock pounding him. He came as I fucked him, sending his cum to the floor as he moaned and asshole beared down on my dick. So fucking sexy, I came a second time. This time deep inside him. My hands on his hips, his tight little ass pressed against my own hips.
He invitied me to clean up in the bathroom. The weight and emotion of what had happened hit me. I was confused, I was embarrashed. Then I saw him standing there in the door way, leaning against the side and still totally nude. The slight of his hanging cock, the knowledge of the pleasure he had given me, all the erotic pleasure I had experienced. My thoughts changed, my cock tingled and my lust returned.
I moved to him, this time as the forward, somewhat aggressive one. I ran my hands over his hips, then cupped his balls and cock. I felt his warm weight in my hand and it made my spent dick spring back to life. Holding his dick, stroking his dick, I kissed him this time.
So nervous, but so needing to feel hands on my body, I knocked on his door.
I was greeted by a man, medium build, nice looking and around 30. He was much older than me, but I could tell by the look on his face that he was happy to see me. He escorted me in and there in a private back room was a massage table. I didn't feel as nervous now, and when he said I could take off my clothes and lay on the table, I did. When he started to undress, I tried to steal a glance of him. I was arroused by the fact that he was now naked. The anticipation of what was to come made my cock twitch.
His first touch made my skin tingle and my head swim. As I laid on my stomach, his cock brushed against the bottom of my foot. I remember thinking how warm and incredible it felt. My curiousty grew even more. He rubed my feet, he rubbed my calves and the back of my thighs, then he rubbed my ass. Moving in front of me, he rubbed my shoulders. I knew his cock was just inches away. I nad to look.
The sight of him surprised me, arroused me. His cock looked somehow so beautiful, so sensual. His shaft tan, his balls even darker. Tight and wrinkled, his balls seemed so full. His cock hanging in front of them, somehow so inviting.
He told me to roll over and I did. His hands on my chest, he let his finger tip just lightly stroke across my hard nipple. The sensation shocked me, rocked me. As if directly connected to my cock's tip, I melted beneath his touch. "How could he make me feel this way without even touching my dick?" He could sense his affect on me and gently rubbed both my nipples now. I think I bit my lower lip! He was driving me crazy now. My cock began to throb, I could feel it bouncing. When he pinched my nipples, I breathed in sharply, almost panting. My eyes were closed, but I could sense he had moved his face close to mine. His kiss shocked me! Just a light kiss, just a quick kiss, but so intimate and erotic. What shocked me most was how much I turned out to like it, how turned on it made me.
As if intoxicated by his touch, I was light headed and lost. My body tingled with pleasure, my mind raced with thoughts of his body, his lips, his cock. When he leaned in once more, I so very naturally opened my mouth slightly to invite his tongue to touch mine. I felt pre cum leak from my tip and lube my cock's head. His tongue in my mouth, his lips pressed against mine, I felt him touch my aching, throbbing dick. I think I moaned!
He moved his mouth to my nipp.e and gently licked it, flicked it, then sucked on it. His hand stroking my cock, I was about to cum uncontrollably. I let out a soft, quick, "Yes, yes," before my body shook and quaked in orgasm, shooting warm streams of cum across my belly and chest and across the side of his face. Now, I think he moaned!
I layed there, spent, sensitive and breathing hard for several seconds as he ran his fingers through my sperm and rubbed into into my skin. Without looking, I moved my hand to touch him. First the back of his thigh, then he turned towards me and I touched his semi hard cock. His tip, wet and slick with his own pre cum, lubed my fingers as I started to caress him. His cock felt amazing. So warm and sexy, he could feel him begin and harden. I willingly stroked him.
I wanted more, I had to know what it was like. I slid off the table and to my knees before him. My hands felt his small, firm ass as I pulled his cock towards my eager mouth. I took his cock between my lips and tasted it, sweet and salty. I was sucking his cock. Eagerly, willingly, passionately, sucking his cock. My own cock, again, rock hard. Telling me, telling him, how exciting this all was. How much I was so unexpectly enjoying all of this.
He asked me to fuck him. I hadn't even fucked a girl yet, but I was now about to slide my hard lubed cock into a man's ass. Fuck, he felt good! Tight and warm, so tight. His asshole seemed to grip and squeeze my dick, as if wanting it even deeper. Soon my balls were slapping against him. My hips bucking, my cock pounding him. He came as I fucked him, sending his cum to the floor as he moaned and asshole beared down on my dick. So fucking sexy, I came a second time. This time deep inside him. My hands on his hips, his tight little ass pressed against my own hips.
He invitied me to clean up in the bathroom. The weight and emotion of what had happened hit me. I was confused, I was embarrashed. Then I saw him standing there in the door way, leaning against the side and still totally nude. The slight of his hanging cock, the knowledge of the pleasure he had given me, all the erotic pleasure I had experienced. My thoughts changed, my cock tingled and my lust returned.
I moved to him, this time as the forward, somewhat aggressive one. I ran my hands over his hips, then cupped his balls and cock. I felt his warm weight in my hand and it made my spent dick spring back to life. Holding his dick, stroking his dick, I kissed him this time.
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