David and I decided to visit our gym of choice late one night. We worked out, showered, dressed and were talking at we walked past the front desk. The attendant asked if we'd like a massage. David turned it down, but I took him up on it. David continued out the front door, I asked Kahl if he had any plans because it was late and he said no.
Kahl went to lock the front door and pointed me down the hall to room 1. He shortly entered and directed me to the dressing area. I kept my underwear on, and Kahl patted the towel covered table. I lay down on the table face first. Kahl took a hand towel and lay it across my ass. Kahl said, "You hold on to the towel while I remove your shorts, we don't need them in the way."
"You know you are my first customer since I started, I have been here a week. I checked out your charts and seen you are a highway patrol, I like doing my part for you boys in blue," he said.
He started with the hot oil, rubbing it into my skin and under the towel on my ass and into the crack. He next broke out with the hot rocks, rubbing them on my back, stepping around the head of table, reaching down and massaging up to my shoulders and neck. He stepped around the other side dragging his fingernails down my spine as he went to foot of the table.
He started on my legs, dragging his hands and nails up to the towel and dipping them underneath. He stepped away, turning his back, telling me to turn over. I turned over and lay the towel over my semi-hard cock. When he turned, he laughed and said, "I am going to have to get me a much bigger towel."
He started on my front side with the hot oil, working from each side of the table just barely grazing the base of my cock each time, letting the hole oil slide down onto my balls. He repeated the treatment with the hot rocks as I let go with a huge moan. Kahl smiled and said, "I must be doing a good job!"
I replied, "You are doing an excellent job Kahl, keep it up."
I closed my eyes and heard a buzzing. Kahl came at me with a vibrating orb shaped tool. He started at my feet and started working up my leg, moving over to the other accidently bumping my balls as he moved over to the other leg. My cock was getting harder and harder. I said, "I am so sorry, but your hands are magic."
Kahl said, "No problem, it happens all the time. I will take that as a compliment."
Kahl moved to my side continuing with the rocks. I bent my elbows placing my hands under my ass, my elbows out. Kahl moved forward pushing my elbow against his cock. I didn't act like I felt it and he didn't pull away either. As he continued, he ground his crotch against my elbow, squeezing his legs on my elbow as he worked my muscles.
He took each hand in his hands and worked them deeply. When he took the other hand in his I ran a finger up his inner leg in his shorts. Kahl moaned as I run my nail over his hole, squeezing my hand harder, as I traced from his hole to his balls and back. Kahl moved up further and lowered his mouth to mine.
I used the other hand and pulled his mouth tight against mine. He reached to the band of his shorts sliding them down and kicking them off. I took his hands and moved him around behind my head. I said, "Climb up on the table, suck my cock."
