As the soft ambient music filled the dimly lit room, Jake's initial skepticism about the $180 price tag for a 90-minute massage began to melt away. The masseur, Alex, had a way of making him feel at ease, his voice smooth and reassuring as he explained the technique he would use. "Just relax," Alex murmured, his hands already warm and firm against Jake's back.
Jake, a former college swimmer with a physique honed by years of rigorous training, lay face down on the plush massage table. His clean-shaven cock and balls felt oddly exposed under the thin sheet that covered him, but the expert touch of Alex soon drew his focus elsewhere.
"You were a swimmer too, right?" Jake asked, trying to distract himself from the growing tension in his loins as Alex's strong hands worked magic on his muscles.
"Yeah, back in the '80s," Alex replied, his voice slightly muffled as he concentrated on a particularly tight knot in Jake's shoulder. "I know these muscles like the back of my hand."
The conversation lulled as Alex transitioned seamlessly from one area to the next, his movements fluid and confident. Jake found himself drifting into a state of pure bliss, the pain and tension relief blending into a heady mix that made him groan softly.
It was then that he noticed Alex positioning himself closer, his bulge sliding up and down the back of Jake's arm as he moved. Jake's cock twitched instantly, hard and demanding attention, but he kept his composure, not wanting to disrupt the session.
Alex continued, his technique bordering on seductive as he used his elbows to dig deep into Jake's back, his fingers almost caressing the sides of Jake's arms. Each stroke seemed calculated to heighten Jake's arousal, yet Alex remained professional, his face a mask of concentration.
"Feeling good?" Alex inquired, his voice low and intimate.
"God, yes," Jake breathed out, his mind racing with thoughts he'd never entertained before.
Alex moved to Jake's legs next, exposing half of his body as he worked, his thumbs tracing a path from calf to ass cheek. Each pass brought his hands closer to Jake's inner thighs, spreading them wider with each movement. Jake complied, his body responding instinctively to Alex's skilled manipulations.
Turning Jake over, Alex started on his chest, his hands running down Jake's nipples with a gentle pressure that made Jake arch his back involuntarily. "Breathe deeply," Alex instructed, his eyes locked onto Jake's as he watched for every reaction.
Jake did as he was told, his breaths coming faster now, mingling with the soft moans escaping his lips. Alex's hands moved in circles, teasing Jake's nipples without quite touching them, driving him wild with anticipation.
"You like that?" Alex whispered, his thumb brushing lightly against Jake's mouth, which Jake opened eagerly, sucking it in.
Alex's actions grew bolder, his thumb thrusting in and out of Jake's mouth as if it were a small cock, while his other hand pinched and flicked Jake's nipples. Jake's cock strained against the sheet, throbbing with each flick, pre-cum staining the fabric.
"Let me taste you," Jake begged, his hand reaching up to cup Alex's face, his fingers tracing the contours.
Alex leaned in, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss, his tongue exploring Jake's mouth with a fervor that matched the intensity of the massage. Jake's hand roamed lower, seeking Alex's cock through his shorts, but Alex caught his wrist, stopping him.
"Not yet," Alex murmured against Jake's lips, his tone both commanding and seductive. "Let me finish what I started."
He resumed his ministrations, his hands gliding over Jake's chest, his fingers tweaking Jake's nipples with increasing pressure. Jake writhed beneath him, his cock aching for release, his body a bundle of nerves primed for pleasure.
"Please," Jake gasped, his voice thick with desire, "I need more."
Alex smiled, a wicked glint in his eye. "Patience," he said, his hand finally closing around Jake's cock, stroking it firmly. "All good things come to those who wait."
Jake groaned, his hips bucking into Alex's hand, his orgasm building rapidly. Alex quickened his pace, his thumb pressing against the tip of Jake's cock, milking him expertly.
"Come for me," Alex commanded, his voice hoarse with passion. "Show me how much you enjoyed our time together."
Jake's body tensed, his climax washing over him in waves, his cum shooting onto his stomach as he cried out Alex's name. Alex slowed his strokes, allowing Jake to catch his breath, his own breathing heavy as he watched Jake's face contort with pleasure.
"That was... incredible," Jake managed, his voice weak with exhaustion and satisfaction.
Alex chuckled, leaning down to kiss Jake once more, his tongue darting into Jake's mouth. "We're not done yet," he whispered, his hand trailing down Jake's body, reigniting the fire within him.
End part 1.
Jake, a former college swimmer with a physique honed by years of rigorous training, lay face down on the plush massage table. His clean-shaven cock and balls felt oddly exposed under the thin sheet that covered him, but the expert touch of Alex soon drew his focus elsewhere.
"You were a swimmer too, right?" Jake asked, trying to distract himself from the growing tension in his loins as Alex's strong hands worked magic on his muscles.
"Yeah, back in the '80s," Alex replied, his voice slightly muffled as he concentrated on a particularly tight knot in Jake's shoulder. "I know these muscles like the back of my hand."
The conversation lulled as Alex transitioned seamlessly from one area to the next, his movements fluid and confident. Jake found himself drifting into a state of pure bliss, the pain and tension relief blending into a heady mix that made him groan softly.
It was then that he noticed Alex positioning himself closer, his bulge sliding up and down the back of Jake's arm as he moved. Jake's cock twitched instantly, hard and demanding attention, but he kept his composure, not wanting to disrupt the session.
Alex continued, his technique bordering on seductive as he used his elbows to dig deep into Jake's back, his fingers almost caressing the sides of Jake's arms. Each stroke seemed calculated to heighten Jake's arousal, yet Alex remained professional, his face a mask of concentration.
"Feeling good?" Alex inquired, his voice low and intimate.
"God, yes," Jake breathed out, his mind racing with thoughts he'd never entertained before.
Alex moved to Jake's legs next, exposing half of his body as he worked, his thumbs tracing a path from calf to ass cheek. Each pass brought his hands closer to Jake's inner thighs, spreading them wider with each movement. Jake complied, his body responding instinctively to Alex's skilled manipulations.
Turning Jake over, Alex started on his chest, his hands running down Jake's nipples with a gentle pressure that made Jake arch his back involuntarily. "Breathe deeply," Alex instructed, his eyes locked onto Jake's as he watched for every reaction.
Jake did as he was told, his breaths coming faster now, mingling with the soft moans escaping his lips. Alex's hands moved in circles, teasing Jake's nipples without quite touching them, driving him wild with anticipation.
"You like that?" Alex whispered, his thumb brushing lightly against Jake's mouth, which Jake opened eagerly, sucking it in.
Alex's actions grew bolder, his thumb thrusting in and out of Jake's mouth as if it were a small cock, while his other hand pinched and flicked Jake's nipples. Jake's cock strained against the sheet, throbbing with each flick, pre-cum staining the fabric.
"Let me taste you," Jake begged, his hand reaching up to cup Alex's face, his fingers tracing the contours.
Alex leaned in, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss, his tongue exploring Jake's mouth with a fervor that matched the intensity of the massage. Jake's hand roamed lower, seeking Alex's cock through his shorts, but Alex caught his wrist, stopping him.
"Not yet," Alex murmured against Jake's lips, his tone both commanding and seductive. "Let me finish what I started."
He resumed his ministrations, his hands gliding over Jake's chest, his fingers tweaking Jake's nipples with increasing pressure. Jake writhed beneath him, his cock aching for release, his body a bundle of nerves primed for pleasure.
"Please," Jake gasped, his voice thick with desire, "I need more."
Alex smiled, a wicked glint in his eye. "Patience," he said, his hand finally closing around Jake's cock, stroking it firmly. "All good things come to those who wait."
Jake groaned, his hips bucking into Alex's hand, his orgasm building rapidly. Alex quickened his pace, his thumb pressing against the tip of Jake's cock, milking him expertly.
"Come for me," Alex commanded, his voice hoarse with passion. "Show me how much you enjoyed our time together."
Jake's body tensed, his climax washing over him in waves, his cum shooting onto his stomach as he cried out Alex's name. Alex slowed his strokes, allowing Jake to catch his breath, his own breathing heavy as he watched Jake's face contort with pleasure.
"That was... incredible," Jake managed, his voice weak with exhaustion and satisfaction.
Alex chuckled, leaning down to kiss Jake once more, his tongue darting into Jake's mouth. "We're not done yet," he whispered, his hand trailing down Jake's body, reigniting the fire within him.
End part 1.
