Spa Day, a story by Josh Terrence

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Author's note: This story depicts sexual acts between males of various ages. If you are offended by sex between teenage boys, preteen boys or between males of any age, why are you here? If you are not a legal adult or if this content is illegal in your locale, leave now.

This story is a work of pure fiction. The taboo acts depicted in this story are not condoned by the author, this is fantasy only. All Characters in this story are portrayed by actors 18 years of age or older. This disclaimer applies to all installments of this story, past and present.

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Pampering Session Two: A Deep Tissue Anal Massage for Jason's Pleasure

Waiting in the lobby for Ben to come back and get me was excruciating. I was still sitting with my mom, feeling my body sizzle with pleasure and desire while we talked about coming back to the spa. She was rubbing my back and asking me about my facial when suddenly, my rear end started to yearn for penetration. I think she could pick up on my arousal but she didn't mention it. Instead, she engaged me about my facial.

“Did you get a nice, generous facial, honey?” she asked, and I nodded. “I knew you'd love it. Ben always gives the nicest facials. I come here every week to see him for a full facial.”

“Did my facial take a long time?” I asked, and she shook her head no. “Oh. I was just wondering because you were waiting for me when I came out.”

“Mama's facial didn't take very long today,” she said with a smile. “But I enjoyed it very much.”

“I enjoyed mine too,” I told her, curling my feet up in the chair and snuggling closer to her while I waited for my stud to return.

“I can tell, Jason,” she told me, rubbing my shoulder. “Maybe next week, mama can buy you a double treatment.”

“What's the double treatment?” I asked curiously, and she smiled widely.

“Instead of a facial from just one masseur, I pay for two of them to give me a facial,” she revealed, and I felt my already yearning rear end constrict forcefully. “Would you like that, baby?”

“Yes please,” I said, my voice jittery as the prospect of two hung studs servicing my throat filled me with desire.

“Let's see how you feel after your deep tissue massage,” she said, then I felt her hand roam down to my horny bubble butt and give it a soft squeeze. “I know how badly you need that massage, son.”

“I do,” I admitted breathlessly, then she kissed me on the brow and rested her chin on top of my head while she caressed my needy rear end.

“I know that, baby,” she said in a quiet but loving tone. “Weekends are hard on my boy because you don't get to enjoy the company you normally have in your room. But mama's going to start bringing you with her to the spa from now on.”

“I love you, mom,” I said, nuzzling the side of my head into her shoulder. “When did I come out?”

“A long time ago, son,” she said. “You just did it in your own way.”

“Did it make you sad?” I asked, and she shushed me while she ran her fingers through my hair.

“No baby, it made me happy,” she told me. “I was so proud that you knew what you liked at such an early age.”

“Did you know that Nathan was my boyfriend?” I asked her, and she nodded.

“I figured the two of you were enjoying each other's company when I saw you kissing him at the door,” she revealed, and I blushed.

“Is that how you knew I needed a facial?” I asked, eliciting a chuckle from her.

“It didn't take me long to figure out that you were sucking cock in your room, baby,” she said, but her voice was so serene that I didn't bat an eye. “When I heard the bed post creaking, I figured you were probably getting laid, too.”

“I do get laid,” I blurted out, then I blushed again and looked up at her face for a reaction.

“That's no secret, honey,” she told me, then she winked and said, “You forget that mama washes your undies. You've been getting lucky a lot, son.”

With that, I simply sat still and let her rub my back while my hyper aroused rear end continued to ache with need. Finally, after a grueling 10 minutes, Ben returned to the lobby and took my hand.

As soon as the door was closed, I started to disrobe. Ben watched me with an amused smile and gave me a wink when I realized he was studying my every move.

“You're looking forward to that massage, aren't you?” he observed, and I nodded hastily as I shucked my robe and let it fall to the floor. Ben's eyes roamed my horny body, then he knelt down and picked the robe up from the floor, earning a bashful smile and an apology from me for my carelessness. “I'm sorry.”

“No worries, kiddo,” he assured me as he rolled the robe up and placed it on a chair.

With my robe out of the way, I eagerly hopped onto the table and leaned back so that I was resting on my hands. I placed the flats of my feet on the surface of the table and opened my legs, wanting Ben to see that my hole was moist and available. My tiny boy cock was hard as a rock, straining at its full 2 inches and bursting with red and blue blood vessels that were visible through the skin. My puny nuts were pulled tight to my body and my taint was on full display.

In contrast, Ben's python was bulging through his pants, just like it had when I first laid eyes on it before my facial. I reached between my legs and rubbed my hungry boy hole, letting loose with a soft moan as I contemplated being taken by this stud.

“I can tell you're anxious to get your massage underway, buddy,” Ben said with a soft tone, and I nodded my reply. With a knowing smile he said, “How about rolling over so I can get a good look at what we're working with here, kiddo?”

I quickly rolled over onto my tummy and spread my legs, hoping he'd take my invitation for what it was. I moaned again when I felt his strong hands running up and down the backs of my legs, all the way up to my bubble butt and all the way down to my ankles. I could feel his fingers kneading my tendons around my feet, then he slowly worked his way up my legs to my calve muscles. Once again, he kneaded my legs with his fingers and thumbs, inching his way up to the backs of my knees while my rear end roared with urgent desire. I heard the cap flip off a plastic bottle, then I felt a warm sensation on the backs of my legs as he massaged oil into them.

“How's that feel, kiddo?” he asked me, and I simply smiled over my shoulder at him and nodded. After the massage oil was spread out on my legs, I waited for him to apply it to my buns and maybe my lower back. Instead, he resumed his kneading and rubbing on my legs, pushing them further apart from my inner thighs.

I heard the cap flip off again, then I felt him apply oil to my back and up my spinal column. When he set the bottle down, he spread the oil all over, from my shoulders all the way to the small of my back. I settled in and let him work, feeling all my muscles relaxing as he kneaded and rubbed them down. In the meanwhile, the urgency in my rear end was growing by the second. I could feel the lining of my poop chute shivering with need as the seconds ticked away. I felt him running his hands down my back and was prepared to push up with my knees so I could raise my rear end up for him. But just as I was about to send him the signal that I was yearning for anal intercourse, he slid his hands back up my spinal column and concentrated on my shoulders.

Frustrated, I let loose with a loud sigh and looked over my shoulder at him, but he only winked. Giving in, I accepted that he was going to take his time and let him work on my shoulders and traps. I found myself relaxing and even enjoying the massage when he suddenly began working his way down my back again. I expected him to work his way down to the small of my back, then reverse course back up to my shoulders. Suddenly, I felt his fingers pressing into my supple buns and he began kneading them sensually, causing me to let loose with a series of moans while my horny rear end burned with desire.

“Is this what you wanted me to focus on, buddy?” he asked, and I nodded silently. “Let's get it all fixed up for you then.”

“Okay,” I said with a tone of relief in my voice, then his thumb invaded my crevice and I felt it go straight to my entrance. He pressed his fingers into my tail bone and used the tip of his thumb to rub my pucker down with force, sending waves of pleasure signals through my body. I could feel my thighs burning with a deep, sexual heat and my hole start shivering even harder as my body started to call out for anal release.

“It feels so good,” I whispered to no one in particular, but he heard me loud and clear. Before I could say another word, I felt his middle finger join his thumb in my crack, then he pressed it against my hole. In an instant, my pucker bloomed like a rose and his finger slid up my butt, all the way to the last knuckle on his hand.

In response to his invading digit, I used my knees to lift my hips and raise my ass up, wanting him to know how horny I was for some back door action. He gave me another wink and a nod, then he slowly started to twist his finger. First to the right, then to the left, then back to the right, then back to the left. Soon, he was twisting it back and forth, over and over again, while every nerve ending in my anus erupted with pleasure. I was panting and moaning, loving the sensations that were coursing through my young body.

“Are you about ready for that massage?” he asked me, and I nodded back at him with half closed eyes. All of the sudden, his finger changed its pattern of movement in my ass. Instead of twisting it back and forth, he pressed the flat of his finger against my boy clit and settled into a forceful finger fucking that made me moan like I was a ghost in a haunted house.

“So good, so good, so good,” I mouthed over and over while he fingered my fuck hole, treating me to an expert digital massage. I could feel the pores on my body opening up and sweat began to drip as a thrust of rippling shivers consumed me. He kept going for two full minutes, sliding his finger along the moist lining of my boy pussy and adding direct pressure against my prostate. In the meanwhile, I was writhing and moaning, grinding my hips and ass around in the air, letting it swing from side to side while he anally masturbated me to the verge of an orgasmic explosion.

Just when I thought I was going to find my ultimate pleasure, he withdrew his finger and slid his hands all the way up to my shoulders. I felt him tug, encouraging me to sit up and lean back into him. When I felt my back press up to his sculpted torso, I let my head fall back and smiled up at him. He wrapped his strong arms around my torso, then he planted a long, tongue filled kiss on my mouth that only added to my bliss. When he broke our kiss, he spoke softly to me.

“I want you to lay on your back, okay?” he instructed me, and I nodded with a dreamy smile. “Would you like to suck some more cock, buddy?” he asked me, and once again, I nodded with stars in my eyes. “Give me another kiss, buddy.”

With that, he held my chin with three fingers and we shared a long French kiss while I turned my body so that we were face to face. I wrapped my arms around his neck and felt him dip me back, all the while submitting to his dominance by moaning softly into his mouth while his tongue overwhelmed mine. We were still locked in a kiss when I felt my head being gently laid on the table, then he treated me to another full minute of tongue before he broke our kiss.

I smiled up at him and ran my fingers through his pubic mane, wanting him to know how hot I was to suck some more dick. He responded in kind, rubbing my heaving chest with his left hand and wrapping his right hand around his hard prick, then he placed it at my lips and I moaned with delight. I wrapped my lips around the juicy pleasure stick and memories of the blowjob I gave flooded my memory bank. I reached out with my little paw and caressed his warm sack, then I settled into a slow, pleasurable blow job while he petted my face and rubbed my torso.

Eventually, I got lost in the joy of giving head, so much so that I didn't notice that he reached between my legs and slid his hand back into my crevice. When I felt his finger at my entrance, I moaned lasciviously and spread my thighs, hoping to send the signal that I was hot for his dick to service my hole.

“You're enjoying that dick, aren't you buddy?” he commented, and I nodded up at him without taking my mouth off of his prick. “Are you looking forward to having it massage your horny box?”

“Mm-hmm,” I moaned hotly, feeling my anus opening up for my deep massage.

“Your mama was right, kiddo,” he said, and I moaned femininely while casting my naughty gaze up at him. “You have a very horny rear end, and you love sucking dick.”

I nodded through another feminine moan, then I felt his finger tease my entrance some more while I sucked his dick with devotion. When he finally took it away, I whined a little. But that was only temporary, because he replaced his hard shaft with his tongue, once again engaging me in a long French kiss while he picked my legs up from the table and crawled between them. I placed my feet against his pecs and wrapped my arms around his neck, then I felt the head of his prick pressing against my moist, blooming pucker.

And just like that, his glans melted through my anal ring and I felt the luscious sensation of hot dick sliding into my needy rear end. As soon as he gained entry, my second ring opened up for him and all 7 inches were swallowed. I felt his pubic mane smashing against my crevice and scrubbing against my taint, then he intensified our makeout session and began to pull back. I felt the sizzle in my boy pussy when his strong, thick glans dragged along the moist lining, stimulating every pleasure sensor along the way. When there was nothing buried up my ass but the head, he slid back in and buried his shaft all the way up my ass.

With that he began to feed me slow, rhythmic thrusts that matched the tempo of our kiss. Soon, our kissing grew more passionate, and so did his thrusting. He was adding a small gyration as he slid his big dick along the walls of my clutching rear end, delivering pleasure signals that cascaded over my entire body and never abated. My anus was experiencing contractions that I couldn't control and my legs were shaking almost uncontrollably. With every contraction, the head of his dick felt even more powerful as it bullied its way along my love tunnel, adding to my bliss and taking me to the aisle of anal relief.

At some point, I lost the battle and gave into my demons. The storms of carnal chaos were whipping up tornado after tornado in my body, leaving nothing but a trail of destruction in their wake. Time after time, I found ecstasy as Ben's manhood brought the pussyboy out of me with ease. My head was spinning in every direction imaginable and my young body was wracked with a string of anal orgasms that left me unable to control my moaning.

In the midst of my ultimate ecstasy, Ben finally slid his pipe all the way up my pleasured ass and froze, unloading his seed and breeding me deep. We were still locked in our kiss, but my moans were loud and unholy. I could feel his pleasure stick throbbing inside me as it unloaded, and I knew I had just been laid by a true stud. When his dick finally stopped heaving its load, he broke our kiss and we shared a mutual grin, then he kissed me on the lips and pulled out.

He carefully laid my still quivering legs on the table, then he took his time and rubbed my tummy while I calmed down. I moaned and looked longingly at his dripping cock, so he placed it at my lips and let me nurse on it while he petted my smiling face.

“Is that better, kiddo?” he asked me, and I nodded in the affirmative. “You really needed that massage, didn't you?”

“Mm Hmm,” I moaned softly, still working to lick and suck away the strands of cum from my stud's prick. When it was clean, Ben took it away and had me lay still while he petted my face and hair. My eyes were getting heavy and I realized that I was in a deep state of contentment and relaxation. He leaned down and kissed me on the lips, then he said, “Get a little rest, buddy.”

With that, I closed my eyes and let the sweet afterglow of anal satiation carry me into a relaxing slumber.

Up Next: Jason enjoys a double facial and some extra therapy at his back door in Chapter Three of Spa Day

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