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A Unique Massage Experience After My Marathon

Posted by a gay man:

March 10, 2024

By wdm50266

I am bisexual. I love women, but I love a man's touch as well.

I had just divorced my 1st wife, and I had just finished doing my 1st marathon in another city. I was told to get a massage afterwards.

I found an ad on Facebook about a guy who knew how to give men great massages. I was very curious, and a little naive to boot, but I took him up on it. I arrived at his gentrified condo, and it was dark and pleasant. He asked me to disrobe.

I got on the table and he started working over my sore spots, being very attentive. Then, he worked his way up my inner thighs and I could tell that this would be more than just a plain massage because I was starting to get aroused. Although he didn't touch anywhere close to where I wanted him to. :)

He eventually asked me to turn over, and this is where the fun began. He commented that I had a nice ass, and I thanked him. And he began to work on my lower legs, sore calves, and worked his way up my back thigh. When he neared my ass with his fingers, I began to writhe a bit. Each time he touched near my opening, I would rise a little more. I think he knew what I wanted.

All of a sudden he climbed up on the table, and I felt his tongue rim my glory hole, poking inside a bit. I had been using a plug at the time, so I was ever inviting there. He then got off the table, and walked around to a tray on the side, and I noticed his rock hard cock.

I pulled him closer and put his beautiful cock in my mouth. It tasted exquisite and I could sense a hint of precum. His manhood smell, his musk. My God, this was a HOT man.

He pulled his cock out slowly, then lubed it. He chuckled a bit, "You like it?" I moaned, "Yes!"

He entered my ass and it was electric. I felt a surge all through my body as he slowly pumped me, each time with a little more force. My ass was his at that moment. He fucked me hard and good, and I came once, then twice, then I screamed really loud the third time, his thumb in my mouth as I suckled it.

I felt him tense a bit, and I could tell he was approaching his sweet eruption. He pulled out as I turned over, and I could hear the slap of his condom being removed. He crawled on top of me, slid his hard cock in my throat, and shot a huge load of cum deep inside my mouth. I can still feel the pumping of his balls on my chin, those smooth hot balls full of his sweet manliness.

When he subsided, he calmly asked if I needed a shower. He took me in his shower, sent warm water over both of us as he kissed me sweetly, slowly scrubbing me clean.

I never saw him again. I got involved in other things(I am very closeted and keep my man time very secret). I wish we could get together again. It was nearly 10 years ago.

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