My name is Connor, I’m a professional masseur, and for the past few months I’ve been trying to document my sexy adventures. It’s considered a big no-no to engage in sexual relations with the people you massage, but I don’t really care. I’m certainly not always gonna be a masseur. I only really do it to pay for my college fees. If they strike me off, I’ll do something else instead! In all honesty, I sometimes get quite bored doing it. It’s not a whole heap of fun repeatedly dishing out pleasure to strangers if you can’t get a little pleasure in return! If they wanna let me fuck them after I’ve worked these fingers over their bodies, then who am I to complain?
A lot of my clients are seriously hot! Most of them are probably married. I guess they have really powerful, stressful jobs and come to me looking for a release valve. Fortunately, I like the older dudes. They have to be in good shape, of course, but I reckon there’s nothing sexier than a 40 year-old DILF who really knows what he wants. And fortunately, the guys that I’m into also seem to be the guys who like lanky, ginger, big-dicked twinks like me!
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My name is Connor, I’m a professional masseur, and for the past few months I’ve been trying to document my sexy adventures. It’s considered a big no-no to engage in sexual relations with the people you massage, but I don’t really care. I’m certainly not always gonna be a masseur. I only really do it to pay for my college fees. If they strike me off, I’ll do something else instead! In all honesty, I sometimes get quite bored doing it. It’s not a whole heap of fun repeatedly dishing out pleasure to strangers if you can’t get a little pleasure in return! If they wanna let me fuck them after I’ve worked these fingers over their bodies, then who am I to complain?
A lot of my clients are seriously hot! Most of them are probably married. I guess they have really powerful, stressful jobs and come to me looking for a release valve. Fortunately, I like the older dudes. They have to be in good shape, of course, but I reckon there’s nothing sexier than a 40 year-old DILF who really knows what he wants. And fortunately, the guys that I’m into also seem to be the guys who like lanky, ginger, big-dicked twinks like me!
I’d actually seen Sean a few times at the gym. I liked him the moment I saw him. He’s built like a brick shit house with muscles on every muscle, and his entire body is covered in really sexy tattoos. He’s even got some on his face. I used to catch him staring at me and it got pretty intense. So at the end of last week, I took in a few cards for my massage services and made sure he was watching when I put them out on a table. The next day he called me up to book himself in and I couldn’t sleep for excitement!
He looked so hot when he arrived. He was in a loose-fitting T-shirt and shorts. I got real tongue-tied as I gave him the spiel about getting undressed and leaving his clothes on the chair. When I came back in, he was face down on the table, looking about as hot as any man could ever look. He’s got a V-shaped torso, enormous thighs and ass cheeks which look like they’ve been carved out of granite!
It sounds a little crazy, but I was actually quite nervous when I started massaging him. He’s quite intimidating and the moment I started touching his body, I boned up big time.
There’s a moment when I’m massaging a hot guy when I have to decide whether to try to push things in a sexual direction. I usually get a pretty obvious sign from him. I touch him somewhere intimate and he moans or parts his legs a little. When that happens, I usually start to undress myself. He’ll see my shorts falling to the ground through the face-hole in the table and instantly know what’s on the cards!
Sean was remarkably quiet and wasn’t giving me much to work with in terms of encouragement, but the looks he used to shoot me in the gym were entirely unambiguous! He definitely wants me and I want him, so at that moment, I just needed to be brave. I took my top off and then stuck my hand down my shorts and started playing with my dick. I kinda figured he’d hear the rustling and know exactly what I was up to!
I took my shoes off, dropped my shorts and continued to massage Sean one-handedly, so I could keep playing with myself. When there’s a body like that on the table, it’s basically impossible to do anything else!
As usual, I went round to the top of the table and massaged his back while allowing my rock hard cock to bounce up and down on the back of his head. Sean’s hair is closely cropped at the back and the tip of my dick felt amazing against the surprisingly soft and velvet-like stubble. His hands were down by his side but I noticed them twitching and knew it wasn’t going to be long before he brought one of them up to feel my dick.
I was right! Of course I carried on massaging him like I hadn’t noticed he was groping me, but moments later, he pushed himself up onto his elbows and started sucking me off. And boy was he sucking me off! He made my head spin! It was almost the perfect balance of suction and wetness. He stroked my balls, varied the pace and jerked me off at the same time. Jeez! I’ve never experienced anything like it before. I was in pure ecstasy. I loved that he cared that much about pleasuring me.
I told him to get on his back so that I could rim his ass. I figured he’d respond well to being given orders. Alpha men like Sean like to relinquish control from time to time and they particularly like to relinquish it to a weedy Twink like me. He didn’t need to be asked twice. He got on his back with his ass hanging over the end of the table and pulled up his legs with his arms so I could get my tongue good and deep inside.
He responded well, jerking his dick as I got to work. I teased him to start with, flickering and fluttering my tongue over his hole. He threw his head back onto the table, allowing the waves of pleasure to crash over him. It was crazy how much power I had over him and how sexy that felt. I took my time. I wasn’t in any rush. I loved the silence of that moment. The sexually-charged atmosphere. His gentle groans…
I stood up, squatted slightly to get the perfect angle, placed my rock hard, raw cock against his hole and pushed myself inside. He gasped. I don’t think he’s particularly used to bottoming. He stared up at me with those piercing, watery blue eyes, with a real vulnerable look on his face which almost said “please don’t hurt me…” And then, as I pushed in further, his eyes started to narrow in pleasure. I immediately started to fuck him, grinding my dick in and out of his ass at a nice, relaxed pace. He jerked himself and we locked eyes like lovers. I kept thinking about the looks he used to shoot me at the gym, wondering how I’d have felt if I knew it was going to play out like this. Man, it was intense. I wanted to give him the ride of his life. And by the look on his face, I was getting close!
I picked up speed. He didn’t stop jerking. I was surprised he didn’t shoot his load. As usual, I asked him if I could film myself inside him. It’s something I always do, but Sean’s was an ass I wanted to remember forever! He seemed a little surprised at the request, but agreed. I think he was probably in some sort of sexed-up trance!
I filmed him for some time. I wanted to create a clip I could really enjoy at a later stage. It was gonna be one hot video! His dick looked enormous in the film. It was rock hard and pointing right up at the lens on my phone. I’m a total top, but that hard dick might one day tempt me to bottom!
There was a sudden moment when I realised I was getting close. I put my phone down and really focussed on Sean again, staring straight into those beautiful eyes as the juices slowly formed in my balls. I started thrusting harder and harder, long-dicking him as the semen started to rise in my shaft. I usually pull out but knew I wanted to cum inside him. He wanted it too, because, as I started to let go, he smiled. I shot big. I could feel it blasting out of my dick inside him. And when I pulled out, it dripped out of his ass and onto the floor.