A fighter by his trade

by Blameitontheboys

29 Oct 2020 11770 readers Score 9.3 (144 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


We have a saying that if you wake up after a heavy night you "feel like you've done two rounds with Mike Tyson". Well that is exactly how I felt when I woke up this morning, feeling like I'd lost a fight after being “wrestled” the previous night by Tyler.

For the record, my ass was wrecked, and I hadn't felt this anally bruised before. Throughout the night after Tyler had finally left, I had woken up a couple of times with the reality that my ass was leaking spunk but, feeling content, just drifted back off to sleep. But now as I clambered out of bed, I immediately felt two sensations; my ass was still dripping Tyler's juice and my hole and prostate area felt really bruised.

For the last couple of years, I have been practicing body massage, just as a hobby, and last year I changed my profile on Grindr and a couple of other dating apps, including VivaStreet and Craigslist, to practice my firm and sensual oil massage techniques. I was a bit choosy on who I would meet, generally preferring straight acting top guys aged 18-35 but I did meet a few bottoms and girls too.

Tyler was introduced to me by his friend Rowan who apparently wrestled and did lightweight boxing at the same club in Manchester. Rowan had visited me about eight times, he was a fit semi-pro boxer, and each time I managed to explore more of this guy's fit body and by session four, we had progressed to ending the massage treatment with me mounting him and him fucking my ass  - as a progression from the more typical happy ending! I was surprised then to get a message one night from a guy claiming to know Rowan asking for massage treatment to cure the knots and stiffness in his back. Surprised because I didn’t know what Rowan had told him about our sessions and we had strict rules that I was never to contact Rowan unless he contacted me first.

We arranged a session at my apartment and I truly did not know what to expect, I just felt safe in the knowledge that it was a friend of a reliable client and thought it couldn't be that bad. He belled the intercom, came up in the lift, knocked and I opened the door.

The vision that greeted me was one that simply took my breath away, but both aroused and startled me at the same time. Tyler was a 6ft 3" black guy, with a very toned physique, cropped hair but with stubbled facial hear, tattoos on his arms and chiseled good-looks. He exuded confidence, whilst at the same time he appeared nervous too. Dressed in skinny jeans and white T shirt, he simply looked amazing but so straight acting it was untrue.

After a bit of small talk, I pointed towards the solid bed of the bedroom and asked him to undress and lie face down. I was putting some tantric relaxing music on when he asked if he needed to remove his pants. This was the opportunity to make eye-contact but instead I just looked in awe at his muscled chest and super strong legs. He made me feel awkward and he clearly felt it too, so I looked away as he quickly removed his pants and almost jumped face down on the bed - so I never got to even glimpse his manhood!

I started the massage, following the usual procedure starting at the neck and being firm down to the ankles. I then worked my way back upto his bottom and lower back. We chatted a bit, he told me about the boxing and wrestling and how he often wrestled with Rowan. He had a desk job full time and recently had recently suffered neck and lower back pain. He was 28, married with two kids. He also readily admitted that after the second kid and a difficult pregnancy, sex was off the menu. But, he said he loved her and the kids so much, he couldn't be unfaithful, but that sex was “off the menu” after their son was born. He told me she had to be stitched after the delivery, and she just couldn’t have comfortable sex anymore, apart from a very occasional hand job.

A trick of mine to get guys aroused was to focus on the ass cheeks, but also incorporate trespassing with the sides of my hands into the crack of the ass, making sure to touch the rosebud after a few innocent swipes down around the glutes. I add extra oil, teasing them by letting the excess run down their crease whilst I put the massage oil bottle back on the side table. Then, I would go back to the excess oil and massage it around their ass crack and the top of the balls area. I don't think any guy could resist this and Tyler proved no exception; indeed, his was more verbal than most. "Oh fuck" came of out of his mouth, which shocked me. Panicked thoughts raced through my mind – why had I let him through the door, this guy’s a semi-pro boxer, he could flatten me, why, why of why did I dare touch his asshole?

I stopped and said "sorry" but he simply said "no, it’s ok, carry on" - but the way he said it un-nerved me as if it was the last thing he expected - and quite probably it was! But as I carried on, he began to make light moaning sounds and finally I was given the all clear when he mumbled into the pillow “that feels real good”. I continued to work my hands around his ass cheeks and crease, and lower back, occasionally prolonging the move to sweep back up to his neck or extend down and around the calves. As I did, he opened his legs further, almost on instinct, giving me full access to his perineum. I used both hands to extend up from his calves towards the base of his ass where I held the pressure for a while – this is a great stress reliever. But in doing so, I could feel the solid base of his cock – this guy was clearly hard! I wanted to dive down and lick around the special area of his balls and hole – but feared a reaction that would have me seeing stars for a few days into the future. I repeated this a few times whilst he continued to purr then I told him to flip over.

As he turned Tyler kept his eyes tight shut and folded his arms underneath his head. My eyes however, popped out of my head and I literally just said "Wowww" as soon as I saw the sight before me. In front of me was the biggest penis I had ever seen in real life. It was more like Tyler had one of those oversized dildos attached to him, like a baseball bat. Rock hard after my ass and crack treatment, Tyler was 10" without a doubt and it was literally as thick as my arm!

Tyler casually responded, "you've seen my cock then"?

"Seen it - you should need planning permission to carry that around with you", I joked. 

"It's a curse, not a blessing, all my life I have never had a decent blow job. Most girls have run from it, or I end up with a hand job, and now my Mrs cannot take it anymore either".

I applied oil to his front and started gently massaging his chest and abs, kind of trying my best to avoid his throbbing manhood whilst all the time with my eyes glued to it. To break the silence, he asked what kind of massage his mate Rowan likes. I kept it discreet and tried my best to avoid the question by saying – “just like this – pretty standard really”.

As time passed, I worked my way down to his thighs and then returned to his manhood area – not sure and nervous what to do next. He purred some more and then as the alternative was to end the massage, I plucked up the courage to say, “you want this monster taking care of?”. He didn’t answer me, but simply adjusted his hips upwards slightly as if getting himself more comfortable.

That was my cue, I squirted some oil on his shaft and balls, rubbed my palms and started to work this muscle! I started around his balls and then gently, slowly, I massaged him from the base of his cock upwards. He was so rock hard, and it was clear to me why this poor guy had so much bad luck with the girls. It was also clear why his wife had probably thrown in the towel too – this cock would do some serious damage! Even I have taken some big cocks in my time – but nothing as wide and as long as my arm, ever. But the thought of being impaled by this guy certainly got my juices flowing.

I began to wrap my hand around it and pulled back the silky foreskin to reveal his dark purple mushroom head. It looked perfectly shaped – just obscenely large! My own fingers could not touch when wrapped around it, which shows you just how girthy Tyler was. We've all seen big cocks in porn and often the oversized ones are not always that hard - but Tyler's was absolutely rigid. 

Tyler’s moans became louder as the massage developed more into masturbation, as I kneeled before him on the bed, simply in awe at this guy’s physique and manhood. He no longer felt threatening with his hard cock between my hands and I could tell he was on the verge of spunking. I slowed down and edged him further, occasionally turning my hands attention to his calves or chest as a distraction before finally going in for the final round.

I moved my face closer – I so wanted to lick and suck this cock but I knew that it could ruin the moment, specially as there is no way my teeth could avoid this baseball bat inside my mouth. But I got my face closer and, with his eyes still shut, my moves intensified. He started to moan and then finally, I got his cock upright and my face close as I can.

As he neared orgasm, he moved his arms from behind his head and with one arm moved to touch me. Then, I was rewarded by the first spurts of a fountain of hot, white, sticky spunk erupting from him. I tried my best for some of it to land on my face and catch the rest in my grip. Rope after rope spurted out and all he said was “fuck”.

“Jesus man, that was so good – I needed that” but then reality seemed to hit, and he jumped off the bed, wiped himself with a towel, almost embarrassed and started to dress. I said, I think I enjoyed it as much as he did – but he just gave an awkward laugh and said, “You won’t tell anyone will you man”?

I promised I wouldn’t – I never tell tales and as he prepared to leave, I gave him a slight pat on the ass and said, “come back soon bro”. “I will”, he replied but it didn’t sound convincing. As he left, I went to the bathroom and scooped off the spunk from my face and lapped it up off my wrist too. I spread some over my own cock and jacked off, soon exploding a volume of hot cum over the bathroom mirror. Wow – pure nectar! I need to massage this guy again…and I need to be impaled by Tyler's massive black cock. 

TO BE CONTINUED

by Blameitontheboys

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