Perry and the Massage Videos

My hands went across Perry’s smooth, muscular back. A soft moan escaped his lips. I had never had this much difficulty focusing on just giving a massage. I kept glancing at the small towel covering his round butt. If it moved even a little, I could see the top of his crack.

After working hard these past few days, it was now Friday. Perry had the whole day off work. And after the gym and doing groceries he said he had all day to start filming videos. In the meantime I had been busy with the permit, designing a logo for ‘Buzzards Bay Massages’, ordering signage and setting up the website.

So when Perry walked into the studio in a stripy tanktop and shorts as I was setting up the cameras, he caught me off guard. I had forgotten how hot he was.

“Hi”, I had said as I looked at his muscular shoulders and arms.

“Hey”, Perry had replied enthusiastically, “All ready?”

I had explained to him what the plan was for the day. I’d said that the first massage was going to be an aromatherapy massage.

“So for this I will need you to not wear clothes, is that all right?”

“Oh sure!”, Perry had said as he already took off his tanktop.

“I-I have this, uhm, towel here for you to… to cover yourself”, I’d stumbled.

He had unzipped his shorts. I hadn’t finished saying what I had wanted to say and I wasn’t sure what to do.

“I… Usually I leave the room, for the… client… to…”

“Oh that’s fine, don’t worry. We’re all guys here.”

Perry had casually dropped his shorts to reveal some trimmed pubes and an average-sized circumcised dick. I’d tried my best to look anywhere else as he grabbed the towel and went to lie down on the table face down. I had been surprised to see how casually he exposed his body in front of me. He knew I was attracted to men, but it hadn’t seemed to matter to him.

So now that I was spreading the essential oil into the muscles of his back, my mind was racing. I had set up a camera from the side and one from the cabinet at his feet. I had only pressed ‘record’ once Perry was on the table. The angles made sure that wherever I would be standing myself, the view wouldn’t be obscured by at least one of the cameras.

When he had been settling on the table, Perry had asked if I was going to explain to the camera what I was doing.

“No, I’m explaining all of that on the website. I’ll just edit this into a short video so people can see what a massage looks like.”

“What about the audio?”

“Yeah, I guess I’ll find some calming music I can use freely.”

“So I can make sounds?”

“Oh, absolutely!”

Clearly with ‘sounds’, Perry had meant his subtle moaning. If his naked body wasn’t enough, the moaning was starting to turn me on even more. I could get myself to focus on the massage for a period of time, but when I got to Perry’s lower back and the towel slid down only slightly, I was again distracted. I could see the curve of his ass and just the top of his crack.

To make matters worse, once I got to the lower back, inadvertently revealing more of his gorgeous butt, Perry moaned again.

“Hmmm… that feels so good on my lower back.”

I chuckled nervously.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, I got some tension there.”

Aromatherapy massage only uses soft, gentle pressure, but he was right. I could feel a knot. I decided to linger down there, my fingers casually grazing the top of his buttocks every now and then. Perry moaned again.

I decided to also rub the oil into his legs, hopefully keeping my distractions to a minimum. The hair on his legs stuck to his skin as I focused on getting it into the entire leg. Just as I rubbed his inner thigh and realized I was probably touching his balls and my hand must have been close to his hole, I lost focus once more.

“Are you ready to turn over for me?”, I then asked.

As was usual for me, I lifted the towel and looked away.

“That was so good already”, Perry mumbled as I heard him turn over.

I draped the towel back over his hips and groin.

“I’m glad to hear that”, I said.

I locked eyes with him and he seemed so relaxed and smiley. He closed his eyes again.

“You’re my favorite neighbor now.”

I laughed.

Right back at you, I thought. But I didn’t say it.

I applied the oil onto Perry’s gorgeous chest and shoulder.

“Hmmmm…”

I followed with his right arm. I switched positions and then oiled up his left arm and shoulder. I continued with the rest of his chest and made my way down his abs. The hair stuck to his skin. It looked so hot.

It was then that I connected the dots. From where I had been standing and lifting the towel, I had fully exposed him to the camera across from me as well as the camera at his feet. I officially had footage of Perry naked. My hands started to shake for a short while. I needed to regain focus.

I knew I was almost done with the massage. With aromatherapy there was usually an emphasis on the back and shoulders. So now that Perry was on his back, it was just to let his skin absorb the essential oil, also on his front. This part of the massage was always shorter. But still relevant to include in the video.

I applied the oil on his abs, past his hips. And again the towel slipped down, this time to reveal his pubes. With the angle I could see the base of his cock. It looked slightly thicker than before. He was in no way tenting the towel though. I quickly looked at Perry’s face. His eyes were closed. He had a very relaxed expression.

Finally I applied the oil on the front of his legs. I lifted his right leg to make sure the oil reached all around, and I immediately noticed his balls were out as the towel fell back. I put the leg back down and started doing the same to his left leg. I didn’t even look at his crotch. Just when I put the leg down again, I noticed Perry’s legs were spread wide open. His balls were still out.

“Uhm. That was great”, I said.

I turned the cameras off.

“Hmmm…. It was”, he said slowly, without moving.

“Take your time to sit up”, I said. “I’ll make you a cup of tea in the kitchen. I’ll be right back.”

I walked out of the studio into the house. I exhaled deeply. That was hot. I made some tea and used the time to regain my composure. Just as I was almost finished, I heard the door open.

“That felt so good”, I heard Perry say.

I turned around. He was wearing the small towel around his waist. It barely fit. He was still showing some asscheek as the two ends were tied on his side.

“Oh, hey”, I said, surprised. I had expected him to wait in the studio, but now he was here, in my house, practically naked.

“Is that for me?”, he asked as he pointed to the mug I was holding.

“Yeah.”

He walked right up to me and took the mug.

He wandered into the living area of the house.

“Oh wow, I really like what you guys did with the place.”

He sat down on the sofa. I got myself a glass of water as I was suddenly feeling parched. As I followed him to sit on the chair across from him, he said “My body feels so nice and floppy”.

I smiled.

“Good. You look so relaxed, too.”

“I am! Thanks, man!”

He sat back against the back of the sofa just as I sat down in the chair. I immediately realized I could see right up the towel.

Right in between his thick, hairy thighs I spotted his flaccid dick sitting on top his balls. I had to make a specific effort not to stare. Perry was either very confident with his body or completely unaware of how hot he was.

“So what’s next?”, he asked.

“I was thinking you could take a shower to get the rest of that oil off of you for the next video”, I started.

“Sure.”

“I’ll make us some lunch while you’re in there.”

“Oh wow, you’re taking great care of me”, he smiled.

For the first time I felt chemistry as we locked eyes.

“Of course! You’re doing me a favor!”

“I have to say, I’m not sure who’s doing the favor”, Perry laughed.

“And then after lunch, I’ll give you a deep tissue massage.”

“That sounds awesome.”

Once he had finished his tea, Perry held on to the towel as he got up. I walked him to the bathroom and hung up a larger towel for him to dry off with.

“Thanks man!”, he said as I noticed he was already untying the towel around his waist.

“I’ll see you back out there”, I said as I turned to leave and heard the towel hit the floor.

As I pulled the door closed behind me I could look back into the room and I saw his muscular ass step into the shower.

As I made lunch, I tried to calm myself down. Perry was just being very nice to help me out with these videos and happy to create a friendship with his new neighbor. Even though he came across so casual with his nudity and is nice to me, doesn’t mean he’s coming on to me. I am just lucky that I get to sneak glances of his gorgeous body while I am creating these videos. Stuart would be coming home by the end of the afternoon and I’d share what I had seen. Though possibly I would keep the videos’ deleted scenes to myself.

Perry came back down to the living room, this time with the larger towel wrapped around his waist.

“That smells delicious”, he said.

We sat at the table as we ate and got to know each other better. I was able to keep myself from looking at his hairy chest all throughout lunch.

I cleaned up the dishes and told Perry that he could go back to the studio, grab a towel from the cabinet and lie down on the table.

“Sure!”

Once I put everything away, I followed him into the studio. I saw that he had neatly gotten the towel over his ass. I turned the cameras back on and started the massage.

During the deep tissue massage, Perry would grunt every now and then. I was using more pressure and slow strokes. It made sense that this was relieving muscle tension for him. I felt less nervousness as I worked on his lower back and saw the towel slide down his ass. I had seen every part of his body now. I was starting to feel more casual about it myself. After I had finished working on his thighs, I even worked on his glutes for just a little bit, sliding the towel off one cheek at a time. As could have been predicted, he was absolutely fine with this. I wasn’t sure if I could keep it for the video on my website, but it is part of the service after all.

Once I was done with Perry’s glutes, I asked him to turn over. I did the same thing as before, this time immediately realizing he was exposed to both cameras as I held the towel for him.

“It feels really good, Fareed…”, he mumbled, clearly very relaxed.

I put the towel back down. There was no missing it. Perry had a boner. The white towel pointed up to the ceiling. It was a modest tent, but there was no denying it was caused by his erection. He kept his eyes closed and didn’t mention it.

I had definitely experienced this before in Boston. But to be honest, this was the first time I got a boner at the same time as the client was so hot. Yet, I was a professional, I told myself. I had experienced this before. And the professional thing to do is to just ignore it and continue.

And continued I did. Although I couldn’t help but notice how it seemed like the towel was raising up further every time I saw it in the corner of my eye. At one point I was even convinced I saw Perry’s cock twitch, followed by an unashamed “Hmmmm…” as I worked on his inner thigh.

“OK, that was the second massage.”

“Wow…”

“Take your time with sitting up”, I said as I stopped the recording on each of the cameras.

I looked at Perry and saw him still lying on his back, his breathing slow, his eyes closed. The towel still tenting up.

“I feel so good right now”, he said, smiling. “That was definitely more intense.”

“Do you reckon we can do a third one today? Because I’m OK to continue on Monday. I’ll have plenty to edit for these two.”

Perry opened his eyes and looked at me, his boner in both of our lines of vision.

“What time is it?”

“3.30.”

“Yeah, one more should be fine”, he said, “Janet has probably been calling me though, let me check.”

He slowly sat up and waited as he sat on the edge of the massage table. Casually he took the towel and put it next to him as he got up and walked two steps to the clothes that were on the chair by the wall. I saw his rock hard cock sway back and forth only for a millisecond.

Perry took his phone from his shorts.

“Yeah, she’s been texting. I’ll let her know I’ll be making dinner as planned.”

I looked at him, but now could only see his naked body from the back. His muscular glutes got all my attention as he seemed distracted, texting his wife. I snapped out of it and walked to the kitchen to get each of us a glass of water.

Once I returned, Perry had just put his phone back on the chair. He turned around and his cock was pretty much flaccid again.

“So what’s next?”, he asked with a smile.

“Swedish massage!”

Just like the previous two massages, it would take up to 90 minutes. We would be finished in time to make dinner for our spouses.

Because I used regular massage oil for his deep tissue massage, which was already absorbed into his skin, I didn’t ask Perry to shower. He took a few sips of water and was ready to go, face down on the table. I covered him with a fresh towel and took the crumpled one from the previous massage away.

With this third massage, I was even less distracted by Perry’s sexiness. I was focused on showing my kneading and tapping techniques to the camera. I made sure to make my best circular motions. About half an hour into the massage I thought about Perry again. I realized he had started out moaning a bit, like usual. But he had been quiet for a while now.

Just then, his left arm, which was lying right in front of me, fell off the table and swayed back and forth until it just hung down. He was asleep. Deeply asleep. I had always considered it a compliment when a client would fall asleep during a massage. They must feel comfortable and relaxed enough to let go. It made sense for his body and mind to be so relaxed now, receiving three massages in one day. Then again, Perry had also said he had fallen asleep during his neck massage on Monday.

For the video it didn’t really matter. So I continued. I did notice I cared less about the position of his towel, as I worked on his lower back and glutes. I left his butt mostly exposed as I continued working elsewhere on his body.

Sometime later, however, I needed Perry to turn over.

“Are you ready to turn over?”, I asked as I put up the towel and angled my head away.

He didn’t respond. He was really out of it. I touched his shoulder. Nothing. I shook it.

“Perry?”

“Hm? Oh. Wow. I really passed out that time”, he said as he turned over.

“Good. Just continue to relax and enjoy”, I said.

I went to work on his front and I could easily tell he was quickly drifting back off to sleep. Now that he was on his back, he started snoring. I smiled. I continued the massage, no longer worried about getting caught staring or touching a body part I wasn’t supposed to be touching. In fact, I kind of forgot about the cameras.

I massaged Perry’s hips, moving the towel to one side. My hands brushed past his cock a few times and it didn’t take long for it to grow back into an erection as his snoring continued steadily. The movement of his penis going into its aroused state, caused the towel to fall to the side even further. Eventually it dropped off the side of the table. I didn’t bother to pick it up.

I just continued giving an amazing massage, the kind I’d given to Stuart in private. No towels, just letting my hands glide up and down the entire body. I had forgotten about everything else. Until I took a step back and looked at Perry. His gorgeous, oiled-up body was on my massage table, completely naked. The sound of his snoring filled the room. His cock pointed to the ceiling. I noticed a droplet of precum dropping onto his stomach.

I stepped forward again and slid my hand across his left leg, across his hip onto his stomach. I let the precum go into my palm as in one swift movement, without thinking about it, I took hold of the base of his cock and let my hand go up to the head and back down. I was jerking off my brand new neighbor. Married. Probably straight. And he was sleeping through it.

His cock felt amazing in my hand. So hard, so strong. I didn’t know what had come over me. I had never cheated on Stuart. This was the very first time I had been intimate with another man in over a decade. I wasn’t thinking. I just knew I couldn’t stop. I had to continue.

I put my mouth on Perry’s cock. He tasted like heaven. I took him all the way down and back up. I felt movement.

“Wha-what’s…?”

I looked at Perry. He looked confused. I let go of his cock and it swayed back and forth like a metronome a few times.

“Fareed?”

A feeling of guilt immediately rushed through my brain. I had oral sex with Perry against his will. I was frozen in place.

“I-I’m sorry”, Perry then said as he looked down at his cock, still up in the sky, dripping precum. “It’s… it’s been a while.”

A few moments of silence.

“No, it’s… it’s…”, I started.

“Please don’t stop”, he said. The expression on his face was one of desperation. “Fareed? I need this.”

TO BE CONTINUED…