Date: Thu, 26 Aug 1999 17:08:06 -0500
From: slickydick@juno.com
Subject: The Massage

	The carpet felt soft through the socks on my feet.  The sun filtered
through the blinds lighting the room to a comfortable level.  The room
was as any other that one would sleep in.  There was a queen size bed, a
nightstand, a dresser and a desk.  The room was quite spacious.  There
was ample empty floor space.

	He lay there on his hard, flat stomach.  The plush must have felt good
on his bare chest.  He was wearing blue jeans, briefs, and socks.  His 17
years did not adequately display his height.  He was 5'6" tall and 122
lbs.  He had short blond hair, gelled and combed forward, and dark brown
eyes.  He was in excellent physical condition because he ran both track
and cross-country and he lifted weights.

	I stood there at his feet staring at him.  He was so hot.  I scanned
every curve and ripple on his back.  His arms lay at his sides.

	I was over at his house in the suburbs.  We had just finished a game of
basketball and he became very sore.  I offered to give him a massage.
Therefore, I gradually lowered myself to him.  I ended up straddling his
firm butt facing his back.  Lightly, I began to manipulate his back
muscles.  I gradually increased the firmness.  He was like melted butter
in my hands.  His skin was smooth like silk and nicely tanned from
running without his shirt on.  He was very tense for some reason.  Soon,
though, I had him completely relaxed.

I leaned over to the nightstand and grabbed a bottle of body oil.  I
applied a generous portion to his back.  I rubbed the oil lightly into
his back.  He began moaning because he thoroughly enjoyed what I was
doing to him.  The oil allowed me to glide over his back and tickle him.
He was very ticklish.

	I moved my slick hands over his shoulders and down his arms.  I applied
more oil to his arms because his elbows were very dry.  Working my way
down, I began massaging his hands.  My finger intertwined with his.

	With my hands intertwined with his, I moved his arms so that they were
straight out over his head.  As my hands were still holding his, I leaned
forward and kissed the back of his neck.  I licked the tops of his ear
eliciting a low groan from him.  I then slid my hands down his arms until
they were on his shoulders.

	I got up and then placed my hands on his side and rolled him over onto
his back.  I said not to worry about the oil getting on the carpet.  He
laughed and said he would try to rub the oil in.

	I looked down at him lovingly.  The smile disappeared from his face to
be replaced by a loving stare.  Our eyes were locked in an eternal dance.
 I hoped the music would never stop.  I had loved him secretly for a long
time.  I thought he would never know how much I truly cared for him.  I
could not wait to show him how much I loved him.

	He reached down to my waist and grabbed the bottom of my shirt.  Then,
he lifted it over my head never faltering in the waltz our eyes were
engaged in.  He then unfastened the button of my jeans and slowly lowered
my zipper.  I lifted my leg, keeping it straight with a pointed toe, to
him.  He helped my pull each leg of my jeans off.

	I lowered myself so that I was sitting right on his thighs, my dick
right on top of his through the fabric of my plaid boxers.  I could feel
a bulge forming in his jeans.  I though it was about time to make him
more comfortable.  I began unfastening his button and lowered his zipper
while pressing slightly on his dick.  His hips pushed up into my hand.  I
sat up.  Sitting on my knees, which where straddling his thighs, I gently
tugged at his jeans.

	They came off with ease allowing me a look at his bright white Hanes
briefs.  I threw his jeans aside and climbed back up his body so that I
was lying on his full length.  I was resting on my elbows.  We stared
deep into each other's eyes.  I could feel a rock hard bulge coming from
his crotch and I'm sure he felt mine.

	With his hands, he brought my face to meet his.  I placed my hands on
either side of his head and planted my lips delicately on his.  His lips
were so soft and supple.  My tongue felt drawn to his mouth.  I pressed
my tongue lightly on his lips and he parted them slightly allowing me
access to his wet, hot mouth.  His tongue met mine and meshed giving a
feeling like none other.  I tasted peppermint and lemonade mixed in such
a way that will remain with me forever.

	Eventually, he wanted equal time and hinted that he be allowed in my
mouth.  His tongue felt soft and delicious in my mouth.  He traced the
outline of my teeth.  His hands had moved from my head to roaming all
over my back and were now moving down my body.  They gradually reached
the elastic waistband of my boxers and snaked under them.  He moved his
hands over my butt and gently squeezed my globes.

I began grinding into his crotch.  He reciprocated my motions.  He pushed
on my butt.  This mashed my dick into his crotch matching and amplifying
my gyrations.  Both our dicks were long, hard, and waiting for release.
However, I was determined to make these feelings last as long as
possible.

	I took my lips from his and whispered into his ear, "I want you to cum
in my mouth."  He looked at me with wide, excited eyes.  He brought his
hands back up my back to my head.  I started sucking on his neck.  He
smelled and tasted so wonderful.  I gradually moved down to suck on his
left nipple.  He got really excited because his nipples were becoming
erect.  I could feel his hard nipple with my tongue.  He pressed my head
onto his nipple.  I moved to the other one and began to vacuum it.  I
flicked my tongue at it.  Then, I lavishly bathed it with my soft tongue.

	I meandered across his chest to his armpit.  I have an armpit fetish.
I buried my face in it.  It smelled sweetly of him.  I wrapped his hair
around my tongue as I grazed through his pit.  This ticked him to no end.
 I enjoyed every minute of it.  I left his pit running my tongue the
length of his torso.  I stopped to graze a bit on his happy trail.  With
a hand on either side of his hips, I grabbed hold of the waistband of his
Hanes and slid them down and off.

	There was my prize.  A sausage that looked so delicious was before me.
I smelled his scent.  That alone almost sent me over the edge.  I spread
his legs and bent his knees to give me more access to his balls.  I
brought my face close to his nuts and gently blew on them causing him to
shiver.  I licked from his rosebud all the way up to his sac.  I took one
of his balls into my mouth and sucked it.  This elicited a low moan from
him.  I swirled it around in my mouth.  I tried to get both in my mouth
but they were too big.

	I then licked from his sac along his hard shaft to the purple mushroom
shaped helmet.  I tried to get my tongue down his piss slit causing him
to giggle.  I licked all the way around the flared edge of his helmet
before engulfing him.  At first I took him halfway.  Gradually, I aloud
more and more of his dick to enter my hungry mouth.  His hands held my
head in place while he slowly pushed himself into the hilt.  It tickled
my nose as it was pressed against his blond pubic bush.  He smelled and
tasted so sweet.  His dick was luscious and smooth.  I loved the feeling
of it in my mouth.  I eased off it, bringing it halfway out so that I
could taste him.  I began to vacuum his rod.  The sucking brought a smile
to his face as I looked up to see the elated look on his face.  I placed
my hands on his round globes and pushed his dick back down my throat.  It
slipped easily down my waiting throat.  I continued to suck as I brought
it all the way back out so only the head was in my mouth.  I tongued it
like it was going out of style.  My tongue lashed out at his head like a
whip.  He almost spasmed with the pleasure.

	I was not finished pleasing him however.  I swallowed him again and
brought him back out.  Then, I did it again.  Each time, when only his
head was in, I flicked it with my tongue.  Gradually, I increased the
pace.  When I heard his breathing increase in pace and become shallower I
knew he was close.  I intended to draw this out.  I decided to tease him.
 I brought him right to the edge and then pulled off completely.  He
looked up at me with a quizzical expression.  Not saying a word he asked,
"Why did you stop?"  When his breathing slowed a little I began my
manipulations again.  Up and down I pistoned his dick.  I reached up and
pinched his nipple causing a yelp of surprise then a d moan of pleasure.
They were hard and erect just like the toy in my mouth.

	I thought it was time I make him extremely happy.  I wanted him to cum
straight down my throat.  He was teetering on the edge as he placed his
hands on the back of my head.  He forced my head all the way down on his
tasty dick as he came with the greatest orgasm of his life.  I swallowed
and swallowed.  I brought his dick out of my throat and into my mouth so
I could taste his sweetness.  The warm gooey liquid coated the inside of
my mouth.  I sucked for everything I was worth.  I wanted every drop of
his love juice.  His body shook with the force of his orgasm.

	I continued to suck his softening dick.  He stroked my cheeks with his
hands.  He placed his hands on the under side of my chin.  His flaccid
member slipped from my mouth and my chin was brought up to his where he
kissed me with a passion I had never felt before.  He probed my mouth
with his tongue almost as if scavenging for drops of his own cum.