Massage Therapist : Part 3

After that day things changed significantly, Clothing was optional for both of us… He would come in and we would disrobe together admiring one another’s bodies. I was always instantly hard but very often he would be limp until he got on the table and I started rubbing him down. he would always turn over with a raging hard on which I was always ready to jerk off without hesitation. I would perform the entire massage with my cock standing at attention and Adam always took advantage of every opportunity to help alleviate the situation. We still hardly ever spoke only some moans, groans, or whispered encouragement to one another. So though he never said anything about it I know Adam was aching for a blowjob from me. Truth be told I was excited about giving it to him.. there was one stumbling block.. he had an out of control man-bush. I mean there was hair for days… and I have a big problem with hair.

 I am shaved from pelvis to asshole. I couldn’t even go down on my wife until she agreed to keep it clean shaven.. so whenever I would get excited about sucking his cock. He would pull down his pants and expose that bush and I just couldn’t do it. Of course, how do you ask someone to shave down there.. especially someone whom you haven’t spoken one word to about the gay shenanigans we have been perpetrating on one another. I know Adam was getting frustrated and so I was I… I would imagine again and again what that cock would feel like in my mouth .. how would it taste. How much could I take?... I wanted to find out… Somehow Adam must have realized what the problem was, after about 2 months of giving me head he came in as usual and we enjoyed the pre massage disrobing and as I watched him pull down his underarmour boxer briefs he revealed a cleanly shaven cock and balls… My dick leapt to attention .. my eyes were riveted.. and I had to have had my mouth hanging open and salivating like pavlovs dog. His cock looked even longer without all that hair… Fuck me.. I was going to suck a cock today…

I started the massage as usual working his back as he lay face down. paying particular attention to his taut muscled ass. It always got him hard as a rock. He rolled over and true to form that cock was sticking straight up. It was magnificent. I went straight to his groin.. fuck the rest of the massage I wanted to touch that soft hairless crotch. I spread his legs wide and got between them . He had to scoot down the table a bit but I was given a full view of his cock, balls, taint and asshole. I greased up my hands and went to work. I rubbed his inner thighs gently working all around his groin and the base of his cock. I rubbed softly the whole area that had previously been covered with hair knowing he was experiencing heightened sensations everywhere I touched.. who knows how long he had been covered in hair and now that skin that had been protected for so long was exposed to the air and the breeze and my hands and my touch. I could tell he was loving it his engorged cock was jumping and pulsing constantly, I was transfixed by the show until finally I could hold off no longer. I had made the decision. I grabbed the base of his monster and held it up straight.

I brought my face closer than it had ever been staring at the pucker of his foreskin at the top of the head. I could see his pre-cum seeping out. I licked my lips as I slowly drew closer and closer. I could feel the heat of his cock as it neared my mouth. I parted my lips slightly and continued in. My heart was pounding. I could feel his heartbeat through his cock I was gripping it so tight. Then my lips touched his flesh. A bolt of electricity shot through me. I opened my mouth wider to accommodate his head and quickly engulfed his foreskin covered cockhead. I probed the pucker at the end with my tongue. Gently … so gently trying to fit in to the hidden meat. I pulled down on the skin with my hand and his head popped free onto my tongue. I closed my eyes and focused on how it felt. His precum was slightly salty but sweet at the same time. the flesh of his mushroom was so soft. I swirled my tongue all around it feeling the spongy hardness of his engorged head I felt every ridge of the helmet with my tongue, around and around. I probed his hole with the tip of my tongue feeling the length of the slit and tasting the clear salty fluid that oozed from it. I just sucked his rubbery tip like a baby with a bottle.

“about fucking time” Adam said with extreme pleasure in his voice.

Hearing him speak motivated me all the more. I popped his cock out of my mouth and looked down at it glistening with my saliva. It was incredible. I worked the shaft a couple times with my hand watching the foreskin slip through my spit. I pulled it down again stretching the skin taut across the head and fell on it open mouthed. I was like a starving man with a chicken bone. I wanted to suck the pink from his skin. I worked the shaft back up and let the foreskin cover his head so I could nibble on the gathering pucker. Then I would pull It back down letting the head pop back into my mouth. I kept trying to take more and more of it into my mouth and down my throat but it was too big.. my gag reflex kicked in a couple of times, stronger each time, so I just resigned myself to working on his cockhead and stroking the shaft. I could have continued this all day having this big sloppy cock in my mouth stretching my lips and poking my throat had me on fire. I was lost in the act of lavishing his cock with my tongue and lips when I felt at the base of his cock a sensation I had become all too familiar with. Adam was going to blow.

Without even thinking about it I took as much of him into my mouth as I could. I grabbed ahold of his tightening ball sack and gently tugged downward pulling his skin tight. I Felt the first full cock convulsion shoot forth what seemed to me to be an enormous first volley of cum. It skipped across my tongue and impacted the back of my throat and I started swallowing, eruption after eruption shot forth from his bulbous head each with huge amounts of his sticky nectar. I worked the underside of his cockhead vigorously with my tongue coaxing wave after wave of orgasmic spasm determined to swallow every drop. Alas, I didn’t have the skills. Though I was swallowing as fast and fiercely as I could I began to feel it leaking from the corners of my mouth and trickling down his shaft. Finally his convulsions began to subside and I was getting ahead of the volume of man juice that he was producing, until finally I was sucking the last drops from his deflating pecker. I popped his cock free from my mouth and licked up the runaway drops that had gotten down the shaft. I milked the last drops from his sausage just as I had seen him do time and again to my own until the last pearl squeezed from the hole and I slurped it out eagerly. I rolled it around on my tongue enjoying the salty thickness. My mouth was covered with a film of his sperm as the surface of my tongue tingled with this foreign fluid that covered it.

I hopped up on the table and straddled his belly my cock hard as a rock… he opened his eyes and looked up at me as I licked my lips … he grabbed my rock hard meat and started stroking it vigorously.. it only took a few as I was ready to pop.. I let loose a volley of jizz across his chest as my eyes rolled back in my head. …. I was officially a cocksucker. I didn’t even want to go back to a life where a cock had never danced across my tongue. .

Massages weren’t much of a priority for Adam anymore.. he always came in horny and he rarely got a rubdown .. he would come in and we would just 69 .. or start jerking off while we watched each other.. or we would take turns on our knees in front of one another. His cocksucking skills were vastly superior to mine. He could throat me like a pro, While I struggled with even one quarter of his huge meat pipe. He never complained.. in fact still we hardly spoke.. it was just a quietly intense suck and jerk fest between us. Neither of us questioned nor tried to break out of the pattern.. it seemed to work.

About 6 months after the initial jerk off we were on the homo train almost every week ready for the ride, when one day Adam came in for a session that would forever change the dynamic of our relationship. He was very quiet and intense on this day.. not nervous just focused. We got into the room and I got undressed as he stood there and watched.. this wasn’t altogether unusual we sometimes took turns and watched each other.. so I pulled off my last sock and stood before him naked and hard as a rock.. …. As usual… he didn’t move he just stood there fully clothed taking me in.

“Come over here” He said.

Now this was unusual… he was not only speaking but he was being assertive, but I went with it… it was a little exciting. I walked over to him and stood about a foot away. He reached out and grabbed my dick, Hard.. he squeezed it and pinched the tip all the while looking right into my eyes. He put his other hand on my shoulder and started applying pressure…

“Get on you knees and pull my cock out!” He commanded

This was getting interesting.. I complied immediately. I whipped off his belt and unbuttoned his pants.. pulled down the zipper and pulled them down. He was pitching a tent in his draws and I Yanked them down quickly causing his pecker to bounce back up and slap his belly before it flopped back straight in front of my face.

“Suck it” He commanded again.

I went to work without a word Grabbing his cock and plunging it into my mouth I worked it as usual trying in vain a couple of times to fit it into my throat until giving up and just working the shaft and sucking the head.

“you’re fucking pathetic” Adam Said.

I looked up at him as he looked down at me with fire in his eyes.. Passion I had never seen before. He grabbed a handful of my hair tight in his fist and held me on his cock.

“You’re gonna swallow my cock today like a good little cocksucking faggot” he said looking right into my eyes…

He then started thrusting into my mouth while forcing my head onto his cock. He was impaling my face with his meat spear. Deeper and deeper until he was banging into my gag reflex again and again. I was coughing onto his cock trying not to throw up.. I started salivating heavily and could feel it dripping from my chin. I think tears were rolling from my eyes as the realization set in that he was determined to rape my throat. But my God I was on fire.. I could try and push myself off his cock and he would just thrust harder never letting me go.