The door of the massage studio swung open, letting in a gust of cold air that briefly disturbed the warm, intimate atmosphere. The young swimmer stepped inside, his massive frame filling the doorway as he peeled off his jacket, revealing the outline of his heavy cock straining against the fabric of his loose gray sweatpants.
"Hey, man! Ready for some heat?" I called out, my voice echoing slightly in the quiet space.
He nodded, a sly grin spreading across his face as he approached. "Absolutely. It’s freezing outside."
We stripped down to our bare essentials, the air cool against our heated skin as we made our way into the sauna. The heat hit us like a wall as we entered, the room already at a balmy 175 degrees. We settled across from each other, the wooden benches creaking softly under our weight.
I watched as he closed his eyes, relaxing into the heat, and noticed a large drop of precum forming on the tip of his semi-hard cock. "Looks like someone’s enjoying the sauna," I teased, nodding towards his crotch.
He chuckled, opening his eyes to meet my gaze. "Yeah, saunas always get my juices flowing."
"Speaking of which, did you take the Cialis like I asked?" I inquired, leaning forward slightly.
"Yep, 20mg about half an hour ago," he confirmed, his voice deepening with arousal.
His eyes drifted back to my crotch, spotting the black tab of the Aneros massager protruding from my ass. "What’s that?" he asked, curiosity piqued.
"That’s an Aneros massager, a Helix Syn V to be exact. I’ve been trying it out and loving it. Makes me cum like a motherfucker," I explained, reaching down to turn it on. The device hummed to life, and within seconds, a thick strand of viscous precum dripped from my cock onto the sauna floor. "See?" Another strand followed, then another, creating a small puddle at my feet.
"Holy fuck, that’s hot. I need to try one of those," he breathed, his eyes fixed on the growing pool of precum.
"You can right now. Let’s go shower and head to the table," I suggested, standing up and offering him a hand.
He took it, his massive form towering over me as we exited the sauna and made our way to the shower. The water cascaded over us, washing away the sweat and preparing us for the session ahead.
Once dried and warmed, we moved to the massage table. He laid down, face down, his muscular body stretched out before me. I started with his feet, working each toe, then moving up his calves, feeling the tension release under my hands. His hamstrings were next, tight from endless swimming, and then I ventured further, parting his cheeks to expose his quivering hole.
Reaching down, I scooped up a generous amount of precum from my own cock, using it to lubricate his asshole. I circled around and around, watching as he moaned, his body responding to the sensation. His cock, hard and pointed backwards, leaked precum onto the table, creating a small, glistening puddle.
"Turn over," I instructed, eager to see his reaction to what was coming next.
He complied, his precum-soaked cock flopping against his bellybutton, strings of liquid connecting it to the table. His legs pulled up to his chest, I used my thumbs to work his taint, kneading upward toward the base of his huge, full ballsack. Each deep knead caused more precum to flood out, coating his washboard stomach in a layer of clear, sticky fluid.
"Ready to try the Aneros?" I asked, pulling the device out of my ass, its withdrawal feeling unbelievably good.
He nodded, his eyes wide with anticipation. I washed the Aneros quickly, then coated it in layers of his precum, adding more to his asshole for lubrication.
"Okay, here goes," I said, positioning the device at his entrance.
"Oh wow, that feels incredible. It’s like it knew exactly where to go," he gasped, his body tensing as the Aneros settled into place.
"Now start pulsing your asshole like you’re trying to clamp down on it. Then try using your PC muscles as if you’re trying to stop peeing. Do this about a dozen times on each set of muscles to get the hang of it," I coached, watching his reactions closely.
"Man, I can feel it going back and forth across my prostate. It feels so good," he moaned, his hands gripping the table.
"Yeah, I can see that flexing and responsiveness in your lower abs and pelvic floor. I knew you’d be a natural. Your cock loves it too - look how fucking huge it is! I love how thick it is and the way it throbs while you contract inside. Try not to touch your cock until I say so," I instructed, my own cock throbbing with precum at the sight.
I turned on the Aneros to its lowest setting, sending a deep hum inside his ass. He immediately lifted his hips off the table, clenching his ass. "Fuuuuuck. That is absolutely wild," he cried out, his cock belching two heavy pulses of clear precum onto his belly.
"Mind if I get in on this?" I asked, leaning down to suck up his precum, savoring its sweet, almost pineapple taste mixed with a slight saltiness.
"Pineapple?" I questioned, licking my lips.
"Nah, I added bromelain to my stack a few weeks ago. Heard it helps with taste," he explained, watching me intently.
"Well, it’s fucking delicious!" I declared, continuing to lap up the precum pooling on his stomach.
"There’s more where that came from!" he laughed, his body trembling with the sensations coursing through him.
"Ok, here’s what I want you to do. Let it pulse back and forth almost like it’s in a tug of war between your asshole and your PC muscles. Not too hard. You’re fucking ripped and you’re 20, so you should feel an intense back and forth feeling like the device is fucking you. The goal is to get to an undulating rhythm. I want you to close your eyes. In a minute, I’m going to lick your frenulum lightly. But don’t cum! If you feel like you’re getting close, let me know and I’ll back off," I instructed, watching his face for any signs of strain.
"Do you feel the muscles flexing inside your ass and pulling back and forth?" I probed, my tongue ready to play.
"Oh my god yes! It’s like I can make super subtle contractions and another tug of war happens," he replied, his voice strained with effort and pleasure.
"Ok, now I want you to pull the device in hard and try holding it there for 30 seconds while I lick the tip of your cock. I read online that this will wire your dick to your prostate," I explained, positioning myself between his spread legs.
I tongued his throbbing cockhead, focusing on the underside of his tip and sticking the tip of my tongue into his gaping, leaking slit, driving him wild.
"Motherfucker that feels so good. I’ve never seen my cock so hard before and the feeling inside of me keeps washing over me in waves," he groaned, his hands gripping the table tightly.
"That’s your first p-orgasm coming on. Next time you feel that, straighten your legs and drive the device up and super deep," I coached, watching his every move.
About two minutes later, he did just that. He threw his head back, bucked up off the table, and his cock started shooting long ropes. The first three were clearly precum, but then he shot eight more massive, thick, white cum ropes. Three cleared his head, two hit him in his face, and three more landed on his heaving chest.
Still hard, I grabbed his cock and started jerking. After two minutes of writhing, he came again, rope after rope on his chest and stomach. I’ve honestly never seen so much precum and cum before. It ran down the sides of his body onto the table. It was glorious.
I turned off the device and slowly pulled it out while he was still shuddering. His meaty swimmer thighs were trembling as his anal orgasm rolled over him.
I inserted my middle finger, then another, and found his engorged prostate. He bucked and pushed his ass back onto my fingers.
"Ok, last one and then we’ll wrap for today, stud," I said, going to work on his prostate as he moaned and rocked his body.
"Hey, man! Ready for some heat?" I called out, my voice echoing slightly in the quiet space.
He nodded, a sly grin spreading across his face as he approached. "Absolutely. It’s freezing outside."
We stripped down to our bare essentials, the air cool against our heated skin as we made our way into the sauna. The heat hit us like a wall as we entered, the room already at a balmy 175 degrees. We settled across from each other, the wooden benches creaking softly under our weight.
I watched as he closed his eyes, relaxing into the heat, and noticed a large drop of precum forming on the tip of his semi-hard cock. "Looks like someone’s enjoying the sauna," I teased, nodding towards his crotch.
He chuckled, opening his eyes to meet my gaze. "Yeah, saunas always get my juices flowing."
"Speaking of which, did you take the Cialis like I asked?" I inquired, leaning forward slightly.
"Yep, 20mg about half an hour ago," he confirmed, his voice deepening with arousal.
His eyes drifted back to my crotch, spotting the black tab of the Aneros massager protruding from my ass. "What’s that?" he asked, curiosity piqued.
"That’s an Aneros massager, a Helix Syn V to be exact. I’ve been trying it out and loving it. Makes me cum like a motherfucker," I explained, reaching down to turn it on. The device hummed to life, and within seconds, a thick strand of viscous precum dripped from my cock onto the sauna floor. "See?" Another strand followed, then another, creating a small puddle at my feet.
"Holy fuck, that’s hot. I need to try one of those," he breathed, his eyes fixed on the growing pool of precum.
"You can right now. Let’s go shower and head to the table," I suggested, standing up and offering him a hand.
He took it, his massive form towering over me as we exited the sauna and made our way to the shower. The water cascaded over us, washing away the sweat and preparing us for the session ahead.
Once dried and warmed, we moved to the massage table. He laid down, face down, his muscular body stretched out before me. I started with his feet, working each toe, then moving up his calves, feeling the tension release under my hands. His hamstrings were next, tight from endless swimming, and then I ventured further, parting his cheeks to expose his quivering hole.
Reaching down, I scooped up a generous amount of precum from my own cock, using it to lubricate his asshole. I circled around and around, watching as he moaned, his body responding to the sensation. His cock, hard and pointed backwards, leaked precum onto the table, creating a small, glistening puddle.
"Turn over," I instructed, eager to see his reaction to what was coming next.
He complied, his precum-soaked cock flopping against his bellybutton, strings of liquid connecting it to the table. His legs pulled up to his chest, I used my thumbs to work his taint, kneading upward toward the base of his huge, full ballsack. Each deep knead caused more precum to flood out, coating his washboard stomach in a layer of clear, sticky fluid.
"Ready to try the Aneros?" I asked, pulling the device out of my ass, its withdrawal feeling unbelievably good.
He nodded, his eyes wide with anticipation. I washed the Aneros quickly, then coated it in layers of his precum, adding more to his asshole for lubrication.
"Okay, here goes," I said, positioning the device at his entrance.
"Oh wow, that feels incredible. It’s like it knew exactly where to go," he gasped, his body tensing as the Aneros settled into place.
"Now start pulsing your asshole like you’re trying to clamp down on it. Then try using your PC muscles as if you’re trying to stop peeing. Do this about a dozen times on each set of muscles to get the hang of it," I coached, watching his reactions closely.
"Man, I can feel it going back and forth across my prostate. It feels so good," he moaned, his hands gripping the table.
"Yeah, I can see that flexing and responsiveness in your lower abs and pelvic floor. I knew you’d be a natural. Your cock loves it too - look how fucking huge it is! I love how thick it is and the way it throbs while you contract inside. Try not to touch your cock until I say so," I instructed, my own cock throbbing with precum at the sight.
I turned on the Aneros to its lowest setting, sending a deep hum inside his ass. He immediately lifted his hips off the table, clenching his ass. "Fuuuuuck. That is absolutely wild," he cried out, his cock belching two heavy pulses of clear precum onto his belly.
"Mind if I get in on this?" I asked, leaning down to suck up his precum, savoring its sweet, almost pineapple taste mixed with a slight saltiness.
"Pineapple?" I questioned, licking my lips.
"Nah, I added bromelain to my stack a few weeks ago. Heard it helps with taste," he explained, watching me intently.
"Well, it’s fucking delicious!" I declared, continuing to lap up the precum pooling on his stomach.
"There’s more where that came from!" he laughed, his body trembling with the sensations coursing through him.
"Ok, here’s what I want you to do. Let it pulse back and forth almost like it’s in a tug of war between your asshole and your PC muscles. Not too hard. You’re fucking ripped and you’re 20, so you should feel an intense back and forth feeling like the device is fucking you. The goal is to get to an undulating rhythm. I want you to close your eyes. In a minute, I’m going to lick your frenulum lightly. But don’t cum! If you feel like you’re getting close, let me know and I’ll back off," I instructed, watching his face for any signs of strain.
"Do you feel the muscles flexing inside your ass and pulling back and forth?" I probed, my tongue ready to play.
"Oh my god yes! It’s like I can make super subtle contractions and another tug of war happens," he replied, his voice strained with effort and pleasure.
"Ok, now I want you to pull the device in hard and try holding it there for 30 seconds while I lick the tip of your cock. I read online that this will wire your dick to your prostate," I explained, positioning myself between his spread legs.
I tongued his throbbing cockhead, focusing on the underside of his tip and sticking the tip of my tongue into his gaping, leaking slit, driving him wild.
"Motherfucker that feels so good. I’ve never seen my cock so hard before and the feeling inside of me keeps washing over me in waves," he groaned, his hands gripping the table tightly.
"That’s your first p-orgasm coming on. Next time you feel that, straighten your legs and drive the device up and super deep," I coached, watching his every move.
About two minutes later, he did just that. He threw his head back, bucked up off the table, and his cock started shooting long ropes. The first three were clearly precum, but then he shot eight more massive, thick, white cum ropes. Three cleared his head, two hit him in his face, and three more landed on his heaving chest.
Still hard, I grabbed his cock and started jerking. After two minutes of writhing, he came again, rope after rope on his chest and stomach. I’ve honestly never seen so much precum and cum before. It ran down the sides of his body onto the table. It was glorious.
I turned off the device and slowly pulled it out while he was still shuddering. His meaty swimmer thighs were trembling as his anal orgasm rolled over him.
I inserted my middle finger, then another, and found his engorged prostate. He bucked and pushed his ass back onto my fingers.
"Ok, last one and then we’ll wrap for today, stud," I said, going to work on his prostate as he moaned and rocked his body.
