It had been almost a year since the divorce. John had been heartbroken when he discovered that Allison was cheating on him. When found out, she had simply stated that she didn't love him anymore and she had found another relationship. Without kids to complicate things the divorce had been neat and swift. Allison had her own career and had not asked for any financial support. Shortly after the divorce she got a job transfer to the city where her new lover resided and began a new life without John.
Bitter and cynical, John threw himself into his architectural practice and eschewed dating. 33 years old, handsome and financially successful, John was considered a real catch by the women who knew him. Friends were constantly trying to set him up on dates but he rebuffed their efforts, usually with a mumbled "not ready yet" or "I have too much work to do" response. His daily routine consisted of a long day at work followed by a long night in his empty condo. His sex life was reduced to occasional porn surfing and masturbation. It was during one of these sessions that he happened on a video that piqued his interest. It was a massage video but instead of a man and a woman the video was of two men participating in an erotic massage. As he watched the two men on his screen John realized that he had become fully erect at the sight of the video's masseur slowly stroking the cock of the man on the massage table. John stared intently as he watched the masseur bring his client to an intense orgasm with his hand. When the video ended he flicked off the computer and headed to his bedroom.
Laying down on his bed John slid off the gym shorts he was wearing and reached into the night stand for the bottle of lube. Pouring some lube into his hand, he coated his erect cock and began to slowly stroke himself. The scene in the video replayed itself in his mind. He imagined it was himself on the table and the handsome masseuse was stroking him. He had never had overtly gay fantasies but there was something about the scene that immensely excited him. The idea of laying back and letting another man take over his pleasure was extremely erotic. He imagined the hand stroking his penis was not his but that of another man. Soon he felt the contractions begin deep within him as the orgasm overtook his body. His cock strained at the pleasure and the eruption followed quickly. As his cock pulsed within his hand, rope after rope of warm cum shot onto his chest. As the last contraction faded he looked down to see that his entire stomach and chest was coated with semen. Never had he come this much from masturbation. In fact, he doubted that he had ever come this much with a woman. Wiping himself off with a towel, John turned off the table light and fell asleep almost immediately.
The next day at work John found his thoughts returning to the video from the night before. While he knew it had turned him on and prompted him to an intense orgasm, it also confused and somewhat frightened him. He had never really thought about being with another man. But the last year of isolation had had an effect on him. Looking back on all his relationships with women he found something lacking in all of them. Sex had been pleasurable in most cases, but it lacked the intensity of what he felt last night. He made the decision to further explore when he got home that evening.
After a quick dinner at home, John changed into loose fitting gym shorts. But before sitting down at his computer he also grabbed the bottle of lube from the bedroom. Seated at the computer, he returned to the website he had found last night and returned to the male massage section. Soon he found another video that brought out his curiosity. In this scene the man on the table was laying on his stomach while the masseur rubbed oil over his naked back and buttocks. Slowly the masseur worked his way down from the man's shoulders to his well rounded muscular ass. Parting the buttocks, the masseur gently stroked the man's anus, his fingers circling the tight ring to relax the pink orifice. Gradually the masseuse slowly pressed a finger into his client's body as the man on the table thrust his hips up to meet the intruding digit. Soon the masseur began a rhythmic in and out stroking while reaching under to massage the man's balls and cock.