A fighter by his trade

My tongue circling the bottom of Rowan’s balls and licking over his freshly shaven rosebud is where this story begins. This was my first meeting with Rowan for almost a month. I had not seen him since before he gave Tyler my details for massage treatment and then he had gone away to Ibiza with his mates for a week, returning, as evident before me now, bronzed with the sunshine but with an amazing tan line, highlighting the bits I was most interested in – his groin and ass! The white bits only accentuated the areas of interest whilst his legs, back and chest glistened in shades of brown from the massage oil I had applied. 

I had been busy with my day job over the week before in any case and was keen to catch up with my regulars for their massage treatment and my own self-serving hobby. Rowan had sent me a message saying he was overdue for massage and tonight was my only free time so he booked in for 6pm. Usually he would turn up later in the evening and always after some “Dutch-courage” but this time he had not touched a drop of alcohol, because later the wrestling and boxing team were out for beers in town for their coach’s birthday. He said Tyler would be there too, but I had not seen him either since our last massage session. I had given him my snapchat address though and over the last week had received a couple messages and photos from him. Both were of course sexual, showing me pics of his cock and teasing me with “you gonna take it next time?” etc. I had told him I was free tonight but he said he was “out with the lads” and then Rowan beat him to it in any case. I generally try not to massage more than one guy a day when I am free – although sometimes temptation has got the better of me!

Back to Rowan and after circling my tongue around his ass, I lubed my finger and inserted his anus until I hit the jackpot of his prostate. This made him moan with delight and he raised his ass and backed onto his knees doggy style so I could start fingering him, whilst using the other hand to tease his cock and balls. I rubbed a generous amount of massage oil into my hands and then began almost squeezing his hard penis downwards towards the tip, as if milking him, then returned to either rimming his tasty butt or re-inserting my finger to work his prostate. What I liked about Rowan was the amount of pre-cum juice he leaked out and the sweet taste of it.  

“Ok, turn over big boy” I instructed and, knowing he had an appointment with the lads to go to I decided to forgo the frontal massage and dived my tongue down straight to his tidy shaven balls. He had plum sized bollocks and I took each into my mouth and gently circled them with my tongue. I then slowly licked the shaft of his cock up to the head, tasting the sweetness of his pre-cum. He moaned as I swallowed his solid cock whole. After licking and swallowing him for a few minutes, I decided to go straight for the jackpot prize. 

I lubed my own asshole, moved up his body, placed my hands on top of his shoulders and worked my ass backwards until his cockhead nudged at my entrance, ready to be inserted. Then, I pushed back and enjoyed the intense feeling of my sphincter parting and the warmth of his cock penetrating me. Rowan was not hugely hung like Tyler, about 7.5” and medium girth, but for me it was just a perfect thickness and length. There was no initial pain on entrance or having to take his cock in baby steps – just work it until balls deep when it could go no further and then savour the feeling of being filled by this stud. I began to ride him, gently at first, making sure his cock-head rubbed the pleasure zone of my prostate, making my cock leak and drip onto his bronzed tummy.

It has always been a very intense feeling for me fucking with a stud like Rowan, a semi pro boxer and wrestler, giving me contradictory feelings that I had won the fight. I had overpowered him and instead of feeling submissive with his cock deep in my rectum, I was the dominant one, claiming his fucking as my prize. I was acting like a power bottom and the cost to him would be draining him of the warm liquid from his balls.

As the pace increased, I could tell Rowan wanted to play a more active role. I raised myself off him and pulled him up off the bed, then moved towards the window. We both took a whiff of poppers and he kneeled down behind my ass, parted my cheeks with his hands and moved in hard with his tongue to lick my ass, freshly fucked by his cock. His tongue felt superb licking from the base of my balls, up my ass crack and around my swolen cherry lips. Then he stood up, re-lubed my ass and inserted his cock back inside me. Splayed with my arms either side of the window frame, any neighbours looking towards us from the apartments opposite would be able to see my naked body, with Rowan's behind me - fucking me balls deep. The feeling was intense, especially as he wrapped an arm around my neck and licked my ears as he penetrated me, each thrust brushing against my prostate, making my cock leak like crazy. His pace increased and his cock felt engorged, wrestling me as if fucking his overpowered contestent. 

I could tell he was reaching orgasm and soon enough, he moaned loudly just before he let go of his hot spunk into the depths of my ass. As he released his arm from around my neck, I was sure he had finished unloading, but I know from previous meetings that Rowan was a heavy spunker. He withdrew his cock, my own penis leaking cum and I turned around and kissed him. My ass felt so good filled with his juices and I tried my best not to leak any out until my hole returned to its usual, tighter self!

He said he’d better get going and meet the lads, got dressed and ready to leave. He patted my ass before leaving and with that he was gone. “Say hi to Tyler for me” I asked him, which reminded me that he had never enquired about our sessions, which I quite respected, although a little surprised given that it was Rowan that had introduced him to me.

The fact that this fit boxer’s spunk had filled my ass whilst he was going out for drinks with the club, including Tyler, brought a satisfied smile to my face. I thought about this from Rowan's perspective too. Drinking with the lads, surrounded by all that testosterone and masculinity, and yet there he was, fresh from having his cock embedded deep in a guy's cherry. I returned to the bedroom, rubbed massage oil on my own cock and all too soon jacked myself off, occasionally inserting a finger in my ass and tasting Rowan’s liquid. 

As soon as the orgasm subsided, my thoughts returned to work, business, other matters and I decided to head out to the local bar on the Quays, catch up with some emails, Facebook, friends etc over a couple of pints. I looked around the busy bar. There were many friends or couples enjoying their drinks and socialising. But, here I was, sat alone with just a pint in front of me and my phone, yet I felt strangely comforted by the thought that I had again been fucked by a man's solid cock and breeded with his semen that night. 

But all too soon, thoughts turned from Rowan to Tyler and his 10” cock I hadn’t conquered yet, the sight of him lay before me, fully erect, flashing like snapshot images in my mind. I may have Rowan's fresh spunk still inside me, but it was the challenge of Tyler's oversized manhood that was making my asshole twitch. I was feeling horny again and decided to send him an innocent snapchat “Enjoy your night Ty” then “Pity we could not do tonight – catch up soon for next session”. 

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