The Captain's Massage

"Fuck! Ow." 

I yelped. Devin released me. I laid on the wrestling mat, face against the firm patting and ass raised up, clutching my shoulder as it ached. 

"Shit. Did I hurt you? Fuck, I'm sorry, Dan." 

"No! No…" I was soon catching my breathing and rolling over to sit on my ass. I looked up at my wrestling captain, who wore black gym shorts over his red singlet. The material hugged his muscular torso and left his strong arms exposed. His face wore an expression of concern and worry. "It's an old injury, from high school. Sometimes it acts up… fuck…" 

My shoulder was still hurting. It almost burned with how badly it ached. I stretched it a little. Devin extended a hand to help me rise and I took it with my uninjured arm. "Would a rub down help at all?" He asked. 

"I do that twice a day and it doesn't help at all." I said with a smirk and playful wink. The captain rolled his eyes and I gave a real answer. "I've never had anyone try."

It wasn't unheard of, Devin giving massages. He was studying for a major in physical therapy and a minor in massage therapy. Multiple team members had gotten one on one sessions where he'd fixed their backs and joints. And my friend Joe claimed that no one had even given him a better squeeze. "Let's head to the locker room. Coach Jesse has a massage table in his office."

Jesse Walters was the head coach, who supersaw the other coaches and the captains at the school. And his office was much nicer than it had any right to be. I had been inside twice before, once when I signed up to join the wrestling team a week after tryouts and the second time when Joe had hurt his back and I helped him to the exact massage table I was heading to. 

"Here's a towel. I'll give you a minute to get undressed." And with that, Devin closed the door and I was alone. The office was a big square with the door I came in through in the middle of one wall. The opposite wall was decorated with dozens of shiny gold and silver trophies and plaques. At the left hand wall was a long desk with two monitors showing the security cameras for the men's locker room and the gymnasium. On the right hand wall was the massage table and a small doorway leading to a private shower. 

It hurt to strip. Singlets are not easily donned or removed and my aching shoulder made it even more difficult. But after wincing out of the tight red material, I nakedly put my singlet and gym shorts on a small table. Towel in hand, I moved to the table and crawled on top, laid on my front, and draped the fluffy white fabric across my ass. 

A moment later, Devin knocked and opened the door. "All set?" 

"Yes, sir." I answered, looking over as he came closer. He had changed clothes, removing his shorts and singlet and putting on a short pair of running shorts and no shirt. 

He smiled at me, reached into a drawer and produced a bottle of oil. "Close your eyes and let me take care of you, okay?" 

Something about his tone caused a stir in my groin. But I ignored it, placed my face through the hole, and closed my eyes. 

A drop of oil hit the center of my back. I twitched from the shot of coolness. Devin chuckled. "Comfy?"

"Very comfy." I said, listening to him rub his hands together, spreading the oil. Then, his hands found my shoulders and began to rub me over. "Thanks for this, by the way." 

"Don't thank me yet. We've just started." He said with a teasing tone. He rubbed over my back, hands moving in broad strokes. "I can feel you're pretty tense."

I was forcing myself to keep from groaning out as his palms firmly dug into my muscles. "Well you worked me pretty hard today, Captain." 

"Which shoulder hurts?" He asked, moving to stand in front of my head and kneading my joints. Now I couldn't help but groan low. 

"Fuck~ My right." As his fingers dug into my body I felt the aches fading away, his hands working their magic and making me relax further than I had in a long time. 

"Does it feel good?" 

Devin stepped back, reapplying oil to his hands. Then, he stepped to my side, rubbing down my back then up again, kneading muscles I never thought about. "It feels incredible."

"How's the pressure?" I could hear a smirk in his tone. 

"Perfect."

"Am I deep enough?" 

I hesitated then gave a soft "mhm" of agreement. 

The captain's hands went down my back then up again, then down and touched the top of the towel. I groaned low as he did this over and over, his touch brushing along the top of my ass cheeks. "You feel pretty tense down here." 

"It feels tense." 

"Mind if I work a little lower?" 

His hands remained on my lower back, kneading in small circles and never far from my cheeks. "Wherever you see fit, captain." 

Wordlessly, Devin pushed the towel down, slowly exposing my mounds of ass until the fabric slid off my body and fell to the ground. His hands found my lower back and slid down right over my ass cheeks, groping and kneading them. I bit my lip, forcing myself to not moan out as he manhandled my ass. He rubbed my thighs and cheeks, brushing along my crack but never going deep. Then, he spread my cheeks wide and hard, but only for a moment. A second later I was released, laying there on my front, arms and hands at my sides. I was about to look back and say something, when a drop of oil hit the top of my crack and I let out a short moan. 

More oil was drizzled over my cheeks before his hands once again found and teased them. He rubbed and spread them, smearing the oil around and along my crack. Once his hand slid up between my cheeks, up my crack and along my rim. I inhaled sharply at this and felt the flush on my face and neck. 

I could tell he was having fun now. No more talk of muscles or soreness. His hands were playing with my cheeks, one then the other, teasing my crack between. And the whole time I was groaning and moaning softly, no longer able to stop myself. 

"You're really tense down here." A finger slid up my crack, lingering on my hole for less than a heartbeat before continuing up towards my spine. I had no words and responded with a weak chuckle. The ache from my shoulder was entirely gone and replaced with an ache between my legs and trapped under me. 

"You're really good with your hands." I finally muttered, swallowing afterward. 

Devin chuckled softly. "I know what I'm doing."

"Yes, you do." 

There was a long pause in conversation. After continuing to work over my cheeks for a while, the captain's hands went back to my back, kneading my muscles up to my shoulders. His fingers worked over my joints anew, making me groan out again. But before long, the massage went back down my spine and began to grope and shake my cheeks. "That ass is really nice."

"Yeah?" I asked back, softly. "Thank you, cap." 

Devin gave a chuckle. "Love how it moves when you're in the ring. The way you squeeze it into that singlet." He gave my cheek a single, firm slap. Only then did I realize he was only using one hand on me. His free hand grabbed my wrist and led my hand to the underside of his bare, hard cock.

"Oh!" Instinctively I gripped his meat. It was thick and rigid. I stroked it slowly as his hand on my ass cheek groping and kneading. "Fuck, Dev."

His free hand joined the other, kneading both my cheeks again. His hips idly ground his cock against my stroking. And for a long moment, he didn't speak or change position. Until, his cock slipped from my grip and his hands slid up my back. I raised my head from the table and looked to the side, seeing the hard cock only an inch from my lips. I swallowed and leaned in, opening my mouth and starting to suck him. 

I rose myself onto my elbows as he moved in front of me. I sucked and bobbed along his cock, taking it long and slow, going deeper with each stroke of my lips. His hands were rubbing my shoulders, before one grabbed my head to guide my sucking. He pushed me down and I swallowed, but gagged before throating. I pulled off and coughed. Devin's hand found my chin and guided me to look up. Our gaze met and he was smirking. 

"You like sucking your captain's cock?" He asked. I nodded and licked my lips then looked back down to the hard meat. It twitched with excitement as I leaned down to start sucking it again. "Fuck yeah. Good boy."

One of my hands found his cockbase and the other his balls. I held them firm as I worked over his cockhead, licking and sucking it and listening to the sound of Devin moaning. I attempted to throat him again, my nose reaching his pubes before I pulled back. I stroked his shaft while drooling over the tip, my spit slick hand gliding smoothly along his meat. 

"Oh, fuck. That feels good." Devin groaned as I licked along his tip and shaft. He continued to groan as I spat on his cock and tugged his balls before going to suck and swallow his meat again. And this time, I took it deep in my throat and held there as Devin moaned out. "Fuck, that feels nice. Oh! Fuck…"

His hand found the back of my neck as I swallowed his entire cock over and over as I bobbed along his meat. When I pulled off, I stroked and spat on his meat, taking a moment to admire its shiny form. It was thick and veiny, the tip uncut but fully exposed when erect. His balls were plump and hairy. I sucked his tip again, slurping and savoring it as my hand teased his nuts. His free hand suddenly found my ass cheek again, groping and kneading it and making me moan out around his cock. 

And like our massage moments before, he stayed like this for a long time, my captain holding my ass and neck, teasing and holding me down as I sucked and throated his hardon and massaged his nuts. 

I pulled away, cock slipping from my lips and leaving me panting. I looked up and our eyes met again. His smirk was still devious. "Let me work on that ass some more."

"Yes, captain."

I rested my head down again, face through the massage table's hole and the captain walked back to my side. Devin's hands groped and spread my cheeks and I expected more massage, only to gasp out as his tongue touched my hole. 

He licked along my crack and teased my rim, then pulled back and spat onto it. I let out another moan, feeling flushed again. His hands spread and firmly massaged my cheeks like before, but this time his tongue was penetrating my hole and making me moan long and low. 

"Damn, that's nice." He said suddenly, giving my cheeks two firm spanks. His hands grabbed the backs of my thighs as he licked up my crack then up my cheeks one at a time. He kissed and sucked the meaty flesh before going back to my hole and moaning out as he made out with it. He pulled back, spat on my hole again and teased his thumb against it. I let out a sharp moan then a long moan as the digit sank into me. His free hand spanked my cheeks harder. "Goddamn…"

Devin pulled away and I was given a moment of respite, to catch my breath. I heard and felt him climbing onto the table behind me. I widened my legs to give him more room and he gave me two firm spanks in response. I wince and inhaled, only for one of his hands to spread my cheeks and the other to cockslap my rim. 

"Ah, yeah…" I groaned, back arching and ass rising slightly. He cock moved away and he spat on my hole again, shuffled back and bent down, and started to rim me again. "Ah, fuck~!"

"Mmm tastes nice."

"Yeah?" I asked, my tone coming out much more submissive than I expected. Devin spat on my hole and spanked my cheeks one side at a time. Then he was back to rimming my hole and I was back to moaning and groaning. Then, a hand grabbed my cock. "Ah!"

I didn't realize how hard I'd become. My meat was achingly hard, twitching and throbbing as Devin stroked it while eating my ass. His free hand found my balls teasing and tugging them too. And I was left to moan and tense and squirm. 

His hands and mouth left my body. Once again I was given just a moment to pant and swallow and collect myself. And once that moment was over, Devin was cockslapping my hole again. "You ready for another workout?" 

"Fuck yeah." 

"You want it?"

"Yeah…"

"What was that?" He pressed his tip firmly against my hole. I could feel it throbbing and leaking. 

"Yes." 

He said nothing but started to grind his cock along my crack. For a long time he did this before I realized what he was waiting for. I swallowed, flushed. 

"Yes, captain." He still didn't change course. "Yes, captain. I want your big, hard cock."

Without missing a beat, Devin's rolling thrusts pulled back, his tip finding my eager hole, then pushed inside of me. After all the rimming and sucking and teasing, it was shockingly easy to take his thick length. And again without missing a beat, he started to fuck me. 

I let out a yelp of a moan, feeling hot and bothered and biting my lip through my whimpers. My face was still on the table and my hands were next to it, gripping the edges of the table. And my ass was raised high, taking the captain's thrusts with no problem. 

"Fuuuuuck yeessss~" I moaned out, eyes rolling back as he fucked me. His hands were on my hips at first but soon he gripped my shoulders, pulling me up onto my hands. I looked back, panting as he smirked down at me. He winked between grunts and thrusts. "Ah, fuck me cap. Fuuuuuck."

"Ah, fuck." Devin grunted, hands sliding down to my waist. His hips continued their fast but steady thrusts, before sinking deep and bucking there. One of his hands slid to the back of my neck, holding it firmly as he made me moan long and low. Eventually his hands left my body, hanging at his sides as our bodies bounced together. The lewd sounds of sex filled the office and the sound of his balls slapping against me got louder as he grasped my shoulders again and fucked me fast and deep again. "This ass is so fucking good."

My moans came out long and loud, sometimes as whimpers and sometimes as low growls. His hands found my waist again, then slid up my back and around to my chest, as he bent forward to lay over me. He groped my pecs as he continued hump long and steady. His face was suddenly next to mine. And a moment later he was lewdly kissing my moaning lips. When the kiss eventually broke, his lips moved to my ear to lick and tease it. 

"Feel good?" He growled into my ear. 

"Yes, captain!" 

"Yeah?"

"Fuck yeah. Fuuuuckk yeaaahhh." My moans were coming out as whimpers as his thrusts gained force and depth as Devin moved one a foot in front of my knee, mounting my ass as he fucked it. He kissed my lips again then went to kiss my neck as his other foot moved forward as well. "Fuuuuuck.~"

Devin's thrusts were already steady and powerful and changed rhythm without missing a beat. He went from pounding fast and deep to rolling his hips and fucking his entire length smoothly through my hole. He rolled his hips in circles to grind himself along my insides. And multiple times his cock slipped free of my hole then smoothly and seamlessly sank back inside. Until one time when his cock popped free and pulled away. 

"Fuuuck yeah." Devin said with a chuckle. When I looked back I saw that he was smirking, breathing heavily, and looking buff and bulging. He winked at me and cockslapped my hole, making me bite my lip. "Lay down again…. Yeah, just like that."  I relaxed my face and chest against the table again, lowering my ass but keeping my back arched and cheeks raised. He also widened his knees, resting on the back of my thighs and cockslapping my hole again. Then without warning he pushed against and into my rim. "Fuck, yeaaaah."

"Fuck~!" I yelped as he sank back in, grinding inside my hole from a new angle and making me moan. He rocked his hips forward, fucking me faster and faster. His hands weren't on me, just our bodies grinding together as we both panted. 

Devin leaned forward, hands going to the table under my arms, holding the captain up as his knees slid back and his thrusts angled down into me. I moaned something that wasn't even words as he grunted above me. He gave a flurry of hard thrusts then a few soft ones, before repeating this and leaving me whimpering. And just when I thought it couldn't feel any better, Devin stepped his feet back, getting into a planking position above me, free to thrust down into me with his entire body weight. 

"Yes!" I gasped out, gripping the table's end as he thrust deep and slow, then pounded without missing a beat. Our bodies slapped together as our sweaty forms collided. My cheeks bounced as he humped down into them and his balls slapped against me with each thrust. "Yes, captain! Fuck, yes!"

Devin teased me, pulling back and fucking just his tip inside of me before slamming deep for one thrust before pulling back again. 

Suddenly he was on his knees again, buckling his hips and grinding inside of me. He straightened up, hands at first leaving my body before spanking me firmly. 

He fell forward onto his hands again, still bucking fast. My moans got louder as I felt myself suddenly getting close to orgasm. But, as if he knew that, Devin slowed down, rolled his hips, and leaned down to kiss me again. He rolled my head to one side as he made out, moans filling each other's lips. He slowly gained force, his thrusts hitting harder and faster over time. "You like that?" 

"Fuck yes, captain."

Devin rose off my back and onto his hands again, one under my arm and one above my shoulder. His thrusts gained a new vigor as he pounded. I felt his body tensing and his cock turning rigid inside of me. And soon he was back into the plank position, pounding me hard and fast. I moaned and whimpered and felt like I was about to bust. Only for Devin to pull out, making me gasp and squirm. I bit my lip and panted, taking a long moment to recover after his intense pounding. 

The captain hopped off the massage table. When I looked over to him I saw him smiling wide and idly stroking himself. "Get on your back." 

I swallowed and nodded, then wiggled onto my back. And as soon as I was, Devin grabbed my body to turn it sideways. My back was on the table but my ass was half hanging off the edge. I was panting still as he looked down at me from between my now spread legs. 

"You want it?" He asks, his tip poking my hole and throbbing against it. 

I nodded. "Yes, captain. I want it." He pushed firmly on my rim and easily sank in. I moaned, head rolling back and back arching. I heard him chuckle as he sank inside. "Fuuuck~!" 

He started to fuck, humping fast and steady as I moaned and squirmed. His hands held the backs of my knees as his cock plunged deep inside of me. He slowed his pace, looking at my face as my jaw gapped. Each thrust was firm and intentional. Each making me moan out. 

Then, as his hands slid down to my hips and he started to pound my hole, I felt my orgasm rushing in. "I'm…" I panted, tensing and wincing as I got close. "Cumming!" My cock swelled and fired off, shooting handsfree all over my abdomen and chest. And the whole time Devin kept thrusting, fucking the cum out of me. 

"Fuck yeah, Danny." He chuckled, slowing his movements as he smiled down at me. I swallowed and caught my breath, looking back to meet his gaze and giving a dumb smile. "That feel good?" 

"It felt incredible, captain." I was smirking and nearly giggling. But, Devin was about to cum too. His thrusts had slowed to a steady pace but he was quickly speeding up again. His hands pushed my knees back, spreading me wider as he fucked. I moaned, gripping the table's side. "Cum in me, captain!" 

He slammed in hard and roared, cumming hard and deep, filling my insides with his seed. I felt it throb and pulse inside of me as he panted and gasped, looking into my eyes as he bred me. "Fuck, baby." 

He slowly pulled out and I heard seed dropping onto the floor from my crack and his cock. I was panting and aching in a new way. A good way. 

When Devin noticed my body's exhaustion, he wordlessly guided me to lay back on the table again. I chuckled and relaxed, ignoring the mess on my body and inside my hole. He placed the towel over my crotch then placed another over my eyes. 

"Just relax here for a second. I'll be back and we can finish your massage." His words made me smile. I heard him pulling on his shorts again before leaving the room. 

For a long moment I laid there, basking in my orgasm and relaxing on the table. My body felt great and my cock was still mostly hard, ready for the rest of my massage. 

The door opened again and I heard a voice that was familiar, but definitely wasn't Devin. 

"Daniel?!"

“Coach Jesse?!” 

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To be continued?