My girlfriend, Julia, had given me a gift certificate for a massage. I wasn't sure what to expect but I tried it.
I arrived and was given forms to fill out. Then I was taken back to a room by a very good looking young woman. She was petite with long red hair, nice tits and great legs. She told me to get undressed. I had my choice of totally stripping down, or if I was more comfortable, I could leave my underwear on. If she was going to be rubbing on me, I was getting naked. She could touch me anywhere she wanted to.
I was lying on the table massage table face down, under the sheet just as instructed. There was soft music playing, the lights were down low and some candles were lit. It was pretty romantic and I was more than ready for the sweet young thing to come in and start rubbing.
I heard the door open and looked up to see a man walk in. He was a good looking guy and fairly well built. It was obvious that he worked out and I'm sure many women paid attention to him. He explained the procedures to me and asked if I had any questions. When I said no, he walked over to one side of me, poured some oil in his hands and began to work on my shoulders. This guy was going to give me my massage? What happened to the cute little girl that led me in?
I was a little tense with this guy having his hands on me, but he started working some muscles that were quite tense and I began to relax. As he did the massage we chatted about sports, girlfriends, the news and other every day topics. He was slowly working his way down my body and to my lower back. I became very aware that I had decided to forgo my underwear.
He left the sheet over me, but pulled part of it to the side to massage my leg. He started at my foot and worked his way up to my thigh. As he did, his hand grazed my ass. I was surprised when I felt a little jolt. It felt good. This was a guy. It can't feel good.
The next thing I knew, that leg was covered and he was working on the other one. How did I miss the change? Was I really spending that long thinking about his hand on my ass? As his hand worked the upper part of my other leg, I waited for him to touch me again. I was both excited and tense. Would he? Would I like it if he did? As his hand neared my ass, I held my breath. I didn't have to wait long. I let out what I hoped was a small groan as his hand ran near my cock. I started to get hard. What was I thinking?
He told me to turn over so he could work on the front. Now what was I going to do? I had a hard on and he was going to see it. I had no choice but to turn over as he held the sheet up for me. I just hoped it wasn't going to be too obvious.
If he noticed, he didn't say anything. He just started working on my shoulders. I tried to relax, but it was getting difficult. His hands worked down my body and started on my leg again. As he got near my thigh, he had to be able to see my hard on, but he didn't say anything. I inhaled sharply as he worked the upper part of my thigh. His hand was so near me and I both wanted him to touch me and hoped he wouldn't. Then I heard him ask, "A little tense?" Tense didn't even begin to cover it.
His hand inched further up and again, it ran alongside my cock and I groaned. He didn't say anything. He just replaced the sheet and started on the other leg. This time, when he got near, he didn't just graze my cock, he fully ran his hand over it. I groaned much louder this time. I couldn't believe it felt so good to have a man touching my cock. He asked me if I wanted more. My response was simple, "Hell yes." He poured more oil into his hands and started to stroke me. His hand gripped my cock and slowly stroked up and down. I damn near wanted to shoot my load right then.
He removed the sheet and placed my knees on the table. He continued stroking my cock with one hand and was massaging my balls with the other. I felt his hand slide down toward my ass, and he lightly fingered my hole. He stopped for a moment and reached for the oil again. He poured it down my ass and worked my hole. I felt a finger slide in and I let out a loud gasp as it did. He slid it in and out very slowly while adding a second finger. As he worked my ass, he slid his mouth down over my cock. Damn! It felt so good. I closed my eyes and let him work on me. He sure knew how to give a blow job.
I was so involved I never heard the door open. I heard a voice say. "I see you started without me." I snapped my eyes open and there stood Julia. Oh shit. It was about to hit the fan. I could barely speak when I heard her say, "I see you've met Carl. Are you enjoying it?" How the hell did she know this guy's name and why wasn't she flipping out? If I had walked in and saw this I know I wouldn't have been very calm.