Jax Atwell Bottoms | CONNOR TAYLOR | Encounter 1

The experience of going for a massage can be both relaxing and incredibly arousing! The recipient submits himself to the whims of the masseur. If he’s feeling strong, the masseur might go a little deeper. If he’s sleepy, the massage may end up feeling more relaxed. But what if the masseur’s feeling horny?

Connor prides himself on giving a pretty decent massage. It’s something he’s always enjoyed doing and it became a good way to pay off his student debts after college.

When people find out what Connor does, they’re often confused. He couldn’t really look less like a masseur if he tried: pale, stick thin, long limbed, and painfully shy. But this geeky-looking red-head has clients who come back again and again…

Connor knows within minutes if he fancies a client. It doesn’t happen often, but when it does, he’s not averse to the idea of gliding his oiled handa bit further between the legs, a little nearer to the ass. Just in case…

That day’s client was called Jax. Connor had liked Jax’ voice from the moment he’d called to book his appointment. He also liked his name. It sounded strong and masculine, so when the doorbell went, he actually felt a flutter of excitement!

The massage table was set up in the front room of Connor’s parent’s house. They were away for the week and he was house-sitting.

Connor opened the door and the flutter instantly became a rush of blood which went straight to his cock! Jax was dark and tanned with just the right amount of facial hair. He plainly had a very good body under those loose-fitting clothes. Connor assumed he was straight and probably way out of his league, so as he left the massage room to give Jax a bit of privacy whilst undressing, he decided to keep things professional. Sadly, his cock didn’t get the memo!

Connor walked back into the room to find Jax lying almost naked, face down on the massage table, his jockstrap framing a perfect, smooth bubble butt. Connor wasn’t wearing anything under his shorts, so, when his dick stood to attention, it stuck out of the fabric at a 90 degree angle. “Thank God he’s face down,” he thought…

Connor immediately got some oil on Jax’ back and started working it in. He’d got the vibe from Jax that he wanted a light, gentle massage. No deep tissue work. Just a relaxed, unhurried, sensual rub down. He slowly worked his hands down Jax’ back, but couldn’t take his eyes off his ass. It was SO good: pert, peachy, muscular.

“One touch,” he thought, whilst allowing his hand to drift across Jax’ ass cheek. It felt incredible. Jax shuddered and Connor tried to work out if it was a good “do that again” shudder, or a “take your filthy hands off me” shudder!

He turned his attention to Jax’ legs but before long, his hands had made their way back up to Jax’ ass. He rubbed it with a little more confidence this time and Jax moaned again. It was a definite moan of pleasure. Connor could see goosebumps forming on the top of his arms.

Connor decided to take his T-shirt off. His pale body didn’t have an ounce of fat on it and in recent months, he’d been hitting the gym, working on his six pack. He was looking good.

Jax made ever-more appreciative sounds as the massage continued. The noises made Connor feel more confident. And horny. He fiddled with his hard cock through his baggy shorts, before allowing them to fall to the floor. Jax would have seen the shorts hitting the carpet through the hole in the table. He’d have known that Connor was getting naked, but he didn’t complain. Connor was almost on a promise...

Connor’s dick was an absolute monster and it stood proudly in the center of a neatly-trimmed ginger bush. He moved around to the front of the massage table. His fully-erect cock hovered over, and then gently rubbed against, the back of Jax’ head.

At that moment Jax brought his hand up and grabbed Connor’s dick. He was still face down on the massage table but he was plainly surprised and excited by its length and girth. Connor flushed red with excitement. This was gonna be awesome.

Within seconds, Jax had turned around and was sucking Connor; real slowly at first, then good and deep, taking the full length down into his throat. Nothing felt rushed. Everything had the same, grinding, erotic pace as the massage itself. Jax’ wet lips felt so good on Connor’s dick, and Connor gently pushed himself in a little further with every stroke. He imagined shooting deep into Jax’ throat. It wouldn’t be a massive blast, it would be slow-release: one of those orgasms that lasts twice as long. With every slow thrust, he’d release a little more of his seed…

Connor was literally on the brink, but realised he wasn’t ready for things to end. “I wanna fuck that ass” he said, “get on your back…”

He wasn’t usually that forward, particularly with a lad as sexy as Jax, but he could tell that Jax’ entire body was rippling with wave after wave of sexual need. Jax immediately got on his back, closed his eyes, and waited for that moment of complete satisfaction.

Connor slid his cock into Jax real slow. There was no reason to make the fuck any faster than anything which had happened between them up to that point. Jax shivered and gasped in ecstasy as the 9-inch cock gradually slid into his stomach. He could feel it so deep inside and wondered if any cock had ever gotten so far into him. In pure ecstasy, he started to mumble, “best massage I’ve ever gotten…”

Connor climbed onto the table and the intense grinding continued with Jax now on all fours. Both lads knew that this was a quality fuck. Connor wanted to remember the moment, so he took his phone out and started to film himself pushing in and out of his client, grabbing hold of his jockstrap with the other hand. He then started fucking Jax even more deeply, arching his back as he pushed every inch of himself inside. His lithe body had never looked so well-defined and sexy. He’d never felt so aroused.

Connor felt the seed growing deep inside his body, tingling into his balls then flooding up the shaft of his cock. He pulled out just as jets of thick cum started to spray all over Jax’ tight, tanned ass cheeks. He pushed himself back in as the orgasm subsided, moaning deeply.

Jax, still in the moment, started muttering his thanks. Connor smiled to himself, wondering whether the next message ought to be for free!