Four Hands, Three Bodies

People have massages for various reasons. Some want relaxation, others a release of tension while others want a combination of relaxation and sexual release. Whatever the reason, massages are available world wide and all one has to do is look out for the various advertising signs. This is exactly what Joe Jones did one sunny day.

He had looked at the adverts in the newspaper but nothing jumped out at him as they all seemed vague and not what he wanted. So, he climbed into his car and drove around the city looking for massage parlors. Naturally he had done his research and knew what areas of the city to visit. In many cases they would be found in the rather seedy parts of the city, but he was not looking for that type. Instead, he went into a book store and looked through some gay magazines to see if they had massaging adverts that might act as a guide for him. 

He found quite a few and so headed into the gay area of town and drove slowly up and down the streets, looking at all the advertising signs that would light up at night and turn a rather drab area in the day to a wonderworld by night.

At length he saw one that jumped out at him, so he parked his car, jumped out and made his way into the parlor.

It was clean and tidy by the looks of the reception area and behind a small counter sat a rather handsome young man, reading a book.

“Not busy, by the looks of it,” said Joe. “I’m looking for a massage.”

The young man behind the counter looked up and smiled at Joe. It was clear to Joe that the receptionist looked like a Latino.

“What are you actually looking for, sir?”

“I want the full works.”

The young man rose from the chair in which he was sitting and opened a catalogue that contained a number of photos of the various masseurs.

“Take your pick, sir.”

“Wow, so many.”

“Obviously when we are not busy during the day, some of the boys take time off as they work long hours at night.”

“Well, let’s put it this way, who would you recommend?”

“Hm, that’s a tricky one. It all depends what you are actually looking for.”

“Meaning?”

“Well do you want active, passive, versatile, cut, uncut, muscular, athletic or perhaps a nice silver daddy?”

“I didn’t realize that you had so many choices.”

“It just makes it easier for you to choose so that you are happy with your choice before the massage even starts.”

“I just don’t know. It’s all very confusing, almost like shopping.”

“Well, there you go sir, it’s shopping for a pleasurable time. We all like to take care of you and your troubles, sir.”

“Would I be making your life difficult if I said I wanted a versatile guy who could be cut or uncut, I don’t really mind and either muscular or athletic.”

“That’s not too difficult, sir.”

He turned the catalogue around so Joe could see the photos clearly, then the receptionist flipped over pages indicating which men he thought Joe might like.

“Here we have Fred. He’s twenty-five, well-built and cut, but he does prefer to be the top.”

“Top?”

“Yes, it means he likes to fuck while a bottom prefers to be fucked,” replied the receptionist.

“And the versatile?”

“He swings both ways.”

“Yes, I think I would definitely prefer the versatile.”

The receptionist flipped over a number of pages until he came to some new photos.

“I think you might like Juan. He’s Latino, well-hung and has a very nice ass. He’s also quite athletic. On the other hand, Mike is tall, muscular and cut with a huge dick. Most of our clients favor him because he’s mature without being old and is very good with his hands. If those are not to your liking there’s Cliff and Sam. They often work together and both are well blessed with talent, appendages and charm.”

“When you say they work together, do you mean they massage at the same time?”

“They often do our four-hand massage, but having said that you could choose any other masseurs if you wanted a four-hand massage.”

Joe started flipping through the remaining photos, but eventually returned to the sections that the receptionist had suggested.

“If it’s fine by you, I think I would like a four-hand massage with Juan and Mike, simply because I couldn’t choose between them so why not have both instead.”

“Very good choice, sir. I can recommend both men. So, if you would mind following me I’ll take you to their room so you can shower and undress. Once you are ready, I’ll call them but, in the meantime, I have warned them that they have a client, so they should be along very soon.”

The receptionist led the way down a few corridors until we came to a very nicely furnished room that had a chair and small table, a massage bed and some soft music and candles. Off the room was a shower and toilet and Joe was given a towel to dry himself and there were clothes hangers waiting for him.

Joe undressed and had a quick shower, more to cool down than to clean himself of sweat. He wrapped the towel around his waist and climbed onto the massage bed, lying on his stomach. It felt lovely and cool in the room, thanks to the air conditioning, and no sooner had he climbed onto the massage table when the room door opened and two young men entered.

“Good afternoon, sir. My name is Mike and this is my companion for today, Juan.”

Joe looked up and smiled at both men. They were both wearing tight white shorts with a thin vest and both looked well-built, but with pleasing smiles on their faces.

“I’m Joe, guys and I must warn you that I have never had a massage in a gay parlor before.”

“No problem,” replied Juan. “Just lie back and relax and if there is anything that you don’t like, please tell us.”

“And if there’s anything you would like,” interjected Mike, “also tell us. We are both here to see that you have a good time and leave happy.”

Mike rearranged the towel covering Joe and noticed that the client was wearing a jockstrap, which looked rather sexy on the client. He thought about asking Joe to remove it but then had a change of heart.

Mike and Juan readied themselves with their oils and both men began by pouring a little oil on Joe’s legs. They then started massaging his feet and lower legs. Each masseur stood on either side of the table, each working on a leg, but everything was done in a coordinated fashion.

Joe began to feel relaxed in the general quietness of the room. Only the faint sound of music filled the air, but neither masseur spoke. It was thanks to eye contact and hand signals that the two masseurs were able to remain coordinated.

Their hands moved slowly up the length of Joe’s legs. Instinctively, Joe slightly parted his legs to allow Mike and Juan better access to his inner thighs. It was at this point that Mike, gently massaging Joe’s inner thigh, let his hand rub softly against Joe’s pendulous balls. Joe never reacted, but in his mind, he did like the subtle touch. 

From the inner thighs, Mike and Juan moved their hands to beneath the towel covering Joe’s ass and began kneading Joe’s two solid globes. At first, he tensed and Mike, speaking softly told him to relax, which Joe did. At this point, Juan felt the need to remove the towel completely and threw it onto the chair nearby to the table. Both men admired the firm, round buttocks of their client encased in a white jockstrap, then Mike took the initiative and slid his moist hands into Joe’s ass crack and let his hands gently massage up and down the crack, while Juan made a point of massaging Joe’s asshole without penetrating it.

Joe enjoyed the feeling that they were creating and both men noticed how Joe had raised his ass slightly as if allowing them access to enter, but neither did. Instead, they both moved up Joe’s back and worked their way up to his shoulders.

Joe’s hands were lying by his side and he could feel, every so often, the crotches of both Juan and Mike press against them as they worked on his body, but he did nothing, but relax.

Mike then moved to above Joe’s head so he could work on the shoulder area while Juan continued on the back and area above Joe’s two globes.

Having massaged the shoulder, Mike decided to stretch across Joe’s head so he could massage down the center of Joe’s back and as he did this a couple of times, Joe could feel the firm bulge in Mike’s shorts rub against his head. Although Joe was relaxed, he could sense the feeling that Mike had. It was beginning to become clear to Joe that Mike was being aroused by his body. At one point Joe tried to lift his head and although he was not very successful, he could clearly see a large bulge in Mike’s shorts and this aroused Joe.

“Would you care to turn over, Joe,” said Mike in a very soft voice so as not to break the tranquility in the room.

Joe tried to turnover with the assistance from both Juan and Mike and was soon on his back smiling up at the two friendly faces.

“That felt awesome,” said Joe when he was settled on his back.

Juan and Mike could see how awesome it must have been for Joe as they could see a wet patch on his jocks and it was clear that whatever was inside the jocks was fighting to break free.

“Would you like to take off your jocks, so that they don’t get covered in oil,” suggested Juan.

Joe started to push the waistband down, but Mike took charge and helped to pull them down over Joe’s feet. Before he placed them on the chair, Mike could not resist the temptation but to hold Joe’s jocks up to his nose. He breathed in the manliness of his client, smiled and then carefully folded them on the chair. When he turned to come back to the table, he saw how well-endowed Joe was. Joe’s cock lay hard and erect against his stomach.

Juan and Mike poured more oil onto their hands and went back to the bottom of the table to work on Joe’s feet and lower legs. As they started working on his feet, Juan parted them forcing Joe’s legs to spread wider, but still Joe lay with his hands by his side. As the two masseurs worked on Joe’s legs, they noticed how his erection began a life of its own, bobbing up and down, but Joe was not embarrassed by his situation.

As the two men moved up Joe’s legs and reached his thighs, Joe instinctively spread his legs wider than before, thus allowing the two men to access his inner thighs with ease. Once more Mike’s hands glided against Joe’s balls causing his cock to throb from Mike’s touch. As Mike did this, Joe’s hand at the side of his body felt Mike’s bulge in his white shorts. Mike decided to remain in that position with his bulge touching Joe’s hand, waiting to see what his client might do. At the same time, Juan felt Joe’s hand rub against his crotch, but this time, Joe allowed his hand to rub against the young man’s hard dick. Mike noticed this and smiled at Juan, winked and, keeping one hand on Joe’s torso, he began to remove his white shorts to reveal a bright yellow jockstrap.  Juan, on the other hand used both his hands to remove his shorts, but took his jocks with the shorts at the same time. Juan stood there with his erect dick touching Joe’s hand on the table.

Mike’s hands slid onto Joe’s belly and under his hard dick. He enjoyed the feel of the hard dick and using the oil bottle, squeezed oil onto Joe’s dick, then started stroking it. Joe’s eyes were closed but he lay there moaning softly as Mike’s hands massaged his length, up and down the thick shaft. As Mike continued his erotic action, Joe’s hand clasped onto Juan’s dick and began stroking it.  Juan’s foreskin slid back and forth making the young man feel excited. Mike saw this so he indicated with his eyes that Juan should take over working on Joe’s dick while he moved to above Joe’s head in readiness to massage his chest and stomach.

Without any break in their combined actions, Juan’s hand took over stroking Joe’s dick and Mike stood above Joe’s head in his yellow jocks, his dick bulging to break free.

As Mike began massaging Joe’s chest, his dick rubbed against Joe’s head and the more Mike leaned forward to reach across Joe’s chest, so his hard dick slid across Joe’s face. Joe opened his eyes and admired the swollen bulge that teased his face and mouth.

Joe opened his mouth and began licking Mike’s jocks. Mike made a point at one stage to remain stretched over Joe’s face, while his client began to nibble at the yellow bulge. Mike then moved his hands to Joe’s nipples and started to massage them; eventually pinching them between his fingers and causing Joe to groan, thrust upwards and chew on Mike’s bulge.

Mike pulled down the waistband of his jocks to allow his dick to break free from the yellow constraints. A large, cut, thick stemmed dick rubbed across Joe’s face. Joe admired the sight and began licking Mike’s dick. To assist Joe, Mike pushed his dick down and into Joe’s waiting, open mouth. As soon as Juan saw this, he released his grip on Joe’s dick and started sucking him off. Both Mike and Joe were moaning softly, while Juan was slurping along the length pf Joe’s shaft.

Joe moved his hands to above his head and placed them onto Mike’s ass behind him and pulled him closer to the table, thus allowing Mike a deeper entry into Joe’s mouth and throat. Throughout all this Mike never stopped playing with Joe’s nipples and this was creating a greater arousal from their client.

Mike smiled to Juan and, using his eyes and head to communicate, he indicated to Juan that he should climb onto the massage table and ride Joe’s dick, which the young man did. Juan spread Joe’s legs wider, and kneeled between them, bending over to lubricate the waiting dick, then he raised himself above Joe’s throbbing dick and slowly lowered his asshole onto the firm head. Joe gasped as he felt his dick begin its journey into Juan’s asshole, but he never released his tight grip on Mike’s dick being well salivated.

As Juan started to bounce up and down on Joe’s dick, Mike pinched Joe’s nipples harder, causing their client to give Juan a deep thrust that lifted Joe’s ass off the table. At that moment, Mike leaned forward and opening his mouth, encompassed his lips around Juan’s dick that was happily bouncing around as Joe fucked him.

After lathering Juan’s dick, Mike leaned back, removed his dick from Joe’s mouth and replaced it with his lips kissing Joe. Joe’s tongue went in search in Mike’s mouth ad the two men embraced, their lips locked while Juan continued to ride up and down. 

When Mike stopped the kissing and smiled down into Joe’s face, a soft whisper emanated from Joe’s lips, “Fuck me, Mike. I want to feel your cock inside of me.”

Mike once more smiled endearingly at his client and moved to the foot of the table. He warned Juan as to what he wanted to do so Juan prepared to move his position slightly. Mike took hold of Joe’s legs and pulled him closer towards the bottom of the table. Once Joe was repositioned, Juan went back to enjoying his riding up and down and Mike hoisted Joe’s legs, revealing Joe’s tight asshole winking at him. He placed his face at Joe’s opening and began to lick, making it nice and wet. Mike then put some oil on his own dick to lube it and then guided it to the opening. Joe froze as Mike tried to penetrate the entrance. Mike slapped his dick against Joe’s opening a couple of times and then made another attempt to gain entry. This time the magic hole opened enough to allow Mike’s mushroom-shaped head to slide into the opening. Joe gasped and Juan could see the expression on Joe’s face indicating pain, but Mike was not about to give up as he felt the tightness encompass his shaft. Slowly he sank deeper and deeper until he felt his balls come to rest against Joe’s butt cheeks. He held his position without any thrusts to allow Joe to get used to his length and girth and when he felt Joe relax, he started a slow and rhythmic series of thrusts.

Joe was groaning with pleasure as he felt the warmth of Juan’s asshole and the stretching open of his own asshole from Mike.

“Oh, yes!” cried Joe as Mike increased his thrusts. “Fuck me harder! Push that cock in deeper!”

Mike was only too happy to oblige and was now thrusting faster and each time he sank into Koe’s ass, he felt his balls slapping hard against Joe’s ass cheeks. This was arousing Mike as he heard the slapping sound his balls were making, as well as the sighing and groaning emanating from both Juan and Joe.

Juan was finding it difficult to control his edging and warned the others that he was about to shoot his load. Both Joe and Mike speeded up their thrusts, but Juan had already reached the point of no return and sprayed Joe’s stomach and chest with streams of creamy cum. Once Juan had begun to relax, he slid off Joe’s dick and stood at the side of the table, licking all his evidence from Joe’s body. Mike immediately pulled out of Joe’s ass much to both their disappointment, but Mike had other plans. He told Joe to get off the table and Mike took his place, then he told Joe to climb back on but this time to sit on Mike’s dick. By this time Joe had become accustomed to Mike’s size so riding his dick was a lot easier. Joe sank effortlessly down the lengthy shaft and began riding up and down while Juan stood next to the table tweaking Joe’s nipples and sucking his dick at the same time.

Mike used his hands to clasp onto Joe’s butt cheeks and part them, allowing his dick even greater depth and access. Joe was thoroughly enjoying the feeling and so was Mike. Juan continued to please Joe, but at one stage he stopped sucking Joe’s dick.

“Suck my cock. I’m getting close!” crooned Joe, in between gasps and heavy breathing.

Juan did as he was requested and very soon heard the cry from Joe and felt the warm, salty taste in his mouth. Mike increased his speed as he wanted to shoot his load together with Joe’s. Very soon, Mike was also crying out that he was going to shoot. He gave a couple of loud grunts, thrust deep until his balls felt as though they were about to enter Joe’s ass as well, froze and held his position as his dick throbbed inside the warm confines, then he gave another deep thrust and froze. This continued a few more times as he emptied his supply into Joe’s tight asshole. Joe learned forward to lie across Mike’s chest and their mouths met and remained in a long, lingering kiss. When they finally broke away, Juan moved in to kiss Joe as a form of thanks for the pleasure that Juan had received.

Mike found it interesting that Joe never wanted to climb off Mike’s slowly subsiding dick, in fact he continued to do slow upward and downward movements, clamping his ass muscled around Mike’s shaft, in an effort to get Mike to redo the whole experience. As long as the client was enjoying himself, Mike was not going to spoil the moment. He too could feel his dick throbbing inside Joe as though it too wanted to continue with their action. Mike pulled Joe’s face to his and their lips locked once more in deep passion, and as they kissed both men could feel the arousal that was taking place in their groins.

Juan, in the meantime, had cleaned himself with a towel and was beginning to tidy up, but was happy to see Mike and Joe still locked together on the table. As soon as Juan had packed the oils away, he went back to the table, opened his mouth and engulfed Joe’s dick once more and began to suck on it in an effort to get it hard again.

Joe laughed when he felt Juan’s mouth around his dick.

“I think my cock has had enough for one day, but thanks Juan.”

Juan released Joe’s dick, giving it a gentle kiss as he did and reluctantly, Joe lifted himself from Mike’s appendage. He noticed how thick Mike’s dick was even after having come to a relaxing state, and wondered how he had managed to take it deep in him. The two men climbed off the massage table and then all three embraced, but not before they gave each other a little more foreplay of stroking as they tried to get each other hard again, then both Mike and Joe knelt next to Juan and took turns getting his foreskin to roll back and get him excited, almost as a thank you for the part he played in their massage.

“That was awesome Mike. No man has ever done that to me, but you made it feel so natural and pleasant, and Juan, I think my cock is in love with your mouth.”

“Do you mean that you have never had a massage like that before?” Asked Mike.

“That too,” replied Joe. “But I mean that no man has ever fucked me like you did. You’re my first.”

“In that case you will never forget me,” quipped Mike. “I hope that we might see you again, Joe.”

“You will, for sure, when I can get away from the wife.”

Mike and Juan looked at each other in surprise.

“You mean…” 

“I’m married and I simply wanted a man to massage me and not the usual female massages. That I can get from my wife whenever I want one, but I know now that from a man, they know what spots to hit and how to please another man.”

Mike scratched through a drawer in the room and produced a business card which he handed to Joe.

“Anytime you want another massage, either four hands or not, give us a call. Oh, you will notice that nowhere on the card does it say the word massage; in case your wife sees it you can tell her it’s a business acquaintance.”

All three men laughed at Mike’s comment and soon Joe was back in his car, floating on cloud nine as he drove through the busy traffic. As for Mike and Juan, they cleaned up the rest of the room, hugged each other and prepared for the next client.

The End