I was lying down on my side on the bed in my room at the bath house when he walked by the door. He was maybe 6', average build, longish blond hair, blue eyes, glasses, bushy stache and goatee, lightly hairy chest with beautiful puffy nips which I wanted to latch my lips onto immediately.
He saw me, walked in, smiled, and when I returned the smile he closed the door behind him and walked over to me. He touched my side, sliding his hand down to my (generously sized) butt, then ran his hand back up my side and started kneading one of my nipples...and I freaked. Whatever he was doing to my nip--kind of kneading it beneath the base, under the skin, though I couldn't tell how he was doing it--it was sending waves of pleasure through my chest and right down to my dick, which jerked and dripped a little precum.
He smiled again. "Ah. Sensitive. Just the way I like 'em." And he brought his other hand over to start manipulating my other nipple. I felt my dick start a slow drool, which was highly unusual for me. Still smiling, he said "I bet you'd like me to work these puppies until they could be milked, wouldn't you?" A groan and a nod was all I could manifest in reply.
He whipped off his towel to reveal a hefty dick, probably 6" around and 7" long, cut, with a large drop of precum glistening in the piss-slit. He moved towards me, inserting his dick into my mouth, which was already at just the right height. I closed my eyes, and experienced a weird sort of psychedelic light show as I greedily sucked out every drop of precum he produced, which turned into a slow stream, almost like he was pissing...but this wasn't piss. Not yet, anyhow.
After what seemed like an eternity, but was probably only about 3 minutes, he pulled back. "Not so fast, little piggy. We've got some preparations to handle first."
I felt a pinprick on the side of my neck, and was suddenly woozy. "Nothing harmful," he said, "just a little something to chill you out while I inject a few things."
Inject? What the fuck?
I saw him pick up a small black case that he'd brought into the room with him and laid at the foot of the bed. He removed a small syringe which was already filled with some sort of milky-white liquid. Expertly, he swabbed down each of my nipples with an alcohol pad before injecting half the contents of the syringe. The needle-sticks didn't really hurt. They felt more like mild pinches. Weirdly, they felt good.
He replaced the small syringe into his case and brought out a second syringe. He injected this into the head of my dick, then into several places along its still-erect length, and into the base. These injections felt like tiny pin pricks; annoying, but not painful enough to make me jump or cry.
"These are going to be painful," he said, "and there's not much to be done about it." And then he brought forth a third syringe, which he injected into each of my balls.
At this point, inside my head I was totally freaking out, but somehow I wasn't able to say anything. He saw the wild look in my eyes, and spoke.
"Calm down," he in a soothing voice, and I felt my entire body start to relax. "These will invoke some changes that will make things more pleasant for both of us. The changes will revert themselves within 72 hours unless the shots are re-administered. Now, flip over on your stomach."
Somehow, I managed to flip on my stomach, as if my body wasn't quite my own. I felt him insert something into my butt. "Good, you DID clean out your hole before coming here. That will make this a lot easier." My hole started expanding, and I realized he was using some sort of speculum. I felt a sharp pain in my butt which came and went so quickly that I didn't even have time to react. "That was your prostate I just injected. It'll take about an hour for things to start moving along. Go to sleep now."