The Masseur

After the last encounter with the masseuse and my first actual experience of gay sex I was just waiting for my chance to go back again but I didn't want to seem eager.

I waited a couple weeks before I would contact him again but he messaged me before I could.

"Hey, if you're free do you wanna meet for a coffee?"

The last thing on my mind was meeting him for a coffee but I went with it.

"Yeah sure, but just a coffee?"

"Well, maybe more fun."

I left it at that, but after a few minutes he asked if I'd call him. So I did.

"Hello?"

"Hi Ed. How's it going?"

"I'm ok. I just wanted to ask you something."

"Go ahead."

"I was wondering, you said you're married and still have sex with your wife so why do you want me? Have you had other guys?"

"Well, if you remember correctly, you asked to suck my dick before I thought about doing anything, so maybe I should be asking you that question. And no, I've not had any others."

"Nor have I," Ed replied.

"You're trying to tell me, eventhough you massage guys, I'm the first one you did anything with?"

"Well, I sucked a guy off in college but nothing since. And when you were laying there I couldn't help myself."

"Ok." I didn't believe that but I wasn't gonna argue.

"So, are we meeting?"

"Tonight, at 6"

That evening I was meant to visit my parents but decided to postpone it. I went to the massage studio and proceeded to undress. I lay on the massage table and he gave me a hurried massage before rubbing my dick, then softly stroking it before showing me his oral talent.

Within minutes he had me moaning and writhing in pleasure. I had to pull him off to stop myself from cumming.

"Get undressed." I ordered him. He quickly undressed. I got off the table and told him to lay down.

I stroked his legs before pushing between them, my finger looking for his love hole.

He realised what I was doing and spread his legs. I rubbed his hole and he moaned.

"I wanna make you feel good." I told him.

He looked at me and smiled.

I smiled back as I forced my finger into his tight hole, pushing in all the way to the knuckle. He moaned loud and said "Slowly baby, please slowly".

I started fingering him slowly, noticing his little dick get hard. He started stroking himself as I fingered him, getting faster and faster and more forceful.

I could see him grimace in pain but I carried on.

As I did so he grabbed my cock and pulled me close to him, wrapping his lips around it. I pulled my finger out of his ass and tasted it. I positioned my body close to his mouth so he could suck me better but within seconds I had taken hold of his head and was fucking his mouth.

I did this for a minute or two before pulling out.

Ed gasped for breath, saliva running down his cheeks.

"Fuck me baby," he whispered.

I moved over to his legs and lifted them up, my cock pushing at the entrance to his love hole.

I pushed in and showed no mercy. Fucking him hard and fast. He pulled me forward and we began kissing hungrily sloppily as I continued to pound his asshole. We continued like this for ages, sucking tongues as we fucked.

I couldn't hold back and came inside him with a roar of pleasure and he let go of his cock.

"Did you cum?"

I lay on top, softly kissing him as my cock flopped out.

I looked down and noticed blood on my cock and blood slowly trickling out of his ass.

"I want to cum." He said. "Let me suck you and make myself cum."

I sat down as he sucked my cum and blood soaked cock and stroked himself to completion