Date: Thu, 30 Jul 2015 10:12:29 +0200
From: Beth
Subject: Massaged- First Gay experience

Massaged- First Gay experience

(M/M, first time, Massge, submission, seduction)

Copyright 2015. All rights reserved.

By Beth

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Synopsis: A married man with sex always on his mind finds himself aroused
and horny on a massage table with a man's hands kneading him into his first
gay experience. He tastes and takes his first cock and loves it.

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Massaged- First Gay experience


Recently I seemed to have hit a sexual plateau. I've been in a constant
state of arousal most days and sex is always on my mind. I'm in my mid
thirties and have been married for some time now. Life is great but I've
been yearning for something more, something fresh. Sex at home has gotten
boring and I've been trying to satisfy my cravings elsewhere. I've been
reading a lot of erotic stories online and having regular and something
multiple masterbation sessions during the day. I can't seem to get sex off
my mind for more than thirty minutes. I've read the spectrum of categories
in erotic stories. Usually I read the lesbian seduction, first time or
domination stories but after I read through most of those I started on the
bisexual ones. Every now and then while reading a story I come across some
M/M action. At first I wasn't interested but over the years my sexual
curiosity has changed and I found my cock getting hard at the idea of some
male submission. Soon I began seeking out the male bisexual stories to
arouse myself during my midday sessions.

Every now and then I would go get a massage. At first I really just enjoyed
the relaxation of it. But over time my pleasure came more from being naked
under a small towel and getting oiled up and rubbed down by a different
women. I would get incredibly turned on when she rubbed my inner thighs and
I would alway hope that she would take the massage to the next level. It
had happened on occasion and knew a few places to go for a happy ending but
I didn't just want to be jerked off. I was looking for that new experience.
That feeling of uncertainty, not sure if it was going to happen or not. The
feeling of a new strange person's hands on my body.

One day I left work early, incredibly horny, and in search of a new place
to get a massage. I drove around until I found a quiet place just outside
of downtown. It was small and unassuming, not commercial or "spa" like.
Just what I was looking for. I wandered in with no appointment. The cute
girl at the desk greeted me warmly and told me I could have the last
appointment of the day.

"We were about to close and there is only one masseuse on duty."

I said I was just happy to be taken care of. I paid the standard fee and
was directed back into a private room.

She told me to undress to my level of comfort, which to me was alway naked,
and lay face down on the table under the sheet. After she left I quickly
got undressed and laid on the table as directed. I began to get excited at
the possibilities and looking forward to being touched.

"Are you all set?" She asked.

"Yes" I replied back.

"Ok. I'm going to be closing up early today but your masseuse, Rob, will be
right with you." She said from outside the room.

Rob? I thought. Dam it. I had assumed her or another girl would be giving
me the massage. It was too late to complain and since I had already paid
and was laying on the table I accepted my circumstances. I had one massage
before from a male masseuse, it was in an airport spa during a long
layover. It was a few years ago and It was very impersonal and I couldn't
relax. I hoped that since my tastes had evolved maybe I could actually
enjoy this one.

I resigned myself to a relaxing therapeutic massage and told myself I would
just check out some porn later to get my afternoon fix. I was about to get
up and put my underwear back on when the masseuse entered.

He gave me the usual greeting and professional shpeal while I regretted
being naked. I hoped I didn't embarrass myself by accidentally getting hard
while he gave me my massage.

"I see you requested the relaxing oil massage. Are there any certain spots
I should be aware of?"

"No, nothing. I'm just looking to relax" I said as nonchalantly as I could.

He pulled back the sheet and dressed it low just above my ass and folded up
the bottom high to my upper thighs.

As I lay there naked my mind began to race. I couldn't help thinking of
erotic encounter stories and various massage stories that I had read. Then
I became embarrassed and decided that I didn't want to be called out for
getting a hard on during this massage. I tried focusing all my efforts to
not become aroused. I assumed that it would be easy since it was a man
giving me the massage.

I was wrong.

As soon as his warm oiled hands touched my back I felt the heat and same
sensual feeling I alway get. Soon I was relaxing away careless to who was
massaging me, just enjoying the massage. He worked my shoulders and back
firmly and I have to admit better than any woman had. I began to think that
at least it wasn't a total waste and I would get a good massage out of this
hour. He worked over my upper body and I had become lost in the
relaxation. I turned my mind off and just enjoyed the sensations. After all
it was feeling incredible. I began to not care at all and started breathing
heavily as my tension was massaged away. Next he moved to my legs and
started with my calves. He was lifting them and manipulating them while he
rubbed. This was causing my whole leg to move and It ended up leaving my
thighs wider apart than I had wanted. Usually if a woman was massaging me I
would make any effort I could to get my legs wide. Suddenly my mind was
focused on my groin and my exposed underside. Assuredly he would see I
wasn't wearing any underwear. As he worked his way up my legs to my thighs
his oiled grip expertly rubbings my legs I inevitably began to get the
tingle from strange hands on my bare thighs. This was embarrassing. I felt
the blood pump into my dick and even though it was pinned under my belly I
could feel it grow. I tried everything I could think of to keep from
getting aroused but his hands we like magic. They rubbed my quads and
hamstrings with firm precision as well as tender touch. I knew I couldn't
stop my erection so I just relaxed into it. As he rubbed my thighs I could
feel the sheet slide up to the bottom of my ass cheeks. I knew that my
balls would be exposed but I assumed he as probably seen his share and that
wouldn't bother him as long as my erection stayed hidden away. My thighs
were spread wide as his hands worked their way up high and deep massaging
my hamstrings. He seemed less reserved than some women do when rubbing
thighs. I assumed it was because it was just another guy and there was less
to worry about. He changed his technique from deep to a more sensual
stroke. He ran his hands up my inner thighs as I had had done so many times
before and then up and around just under my ass cheek. He repeated this
strokes many times and I was feeling a tingle every time his hand ran up my
inner leg. My cock began to throb under my belly and I was sure that it has
grown to a full erection from this sensation. I had to shift just slightly
to accommodate it underneath me. I tried to do it unnoticed. On his last
stroke of my left leg I felt the outside of his index finger brush just
slightly against my scrotum. I unconsciously twitched. My mind began to
race. Had he done that on purpose? No, that must have been an accident.
When he moved to to right thigh I got the same amazing treatment.
Eventually he began the sensual strokes up my inner thigh. I stopped caring
who was touching me only that it felt so good. I let my body go. My
erection still throbbing and my breathing increasing. It was becoming
impossible to control my body. As he was stroking my thighs I began to
twitch with each stroke as he got up to the top of my inner thigh. I was
uncontrollably turned on. Soon I felt his the outside of his hand again
graze against my scrotum. I twitched again. This time it wasn't his last
stroke, though. He kept massage and each time grazing my scrotum. I began
to breath hard and my groin shifted. I think I even lifted it slightly and
spread my legs wider. This was the sign he was looking for. He began to run
deep up my thigh as I raised my hips more off the mat. His hand was able to
slide under to my upper thigh and his hand rubbed noticeably against my
balls. A moan escapes my lips. He slowed and massaged gently on my inner
groin, each stroke the back of his hand pressing against my balls. All I
could do was wiggle and breath hard. I was sure he has intentionally
arousing me and I had lost all inhibitions. I was horny and becoming lost
in the moment just like one of the erotic bisexual stories I often jerk
too. But now it was really happening. My dick was just yearning to be
touched.

Once he had gotten the reaction from my body he was looking for he moved
his hands to my ass cheeks. He massaged them firm and deep. In an almost
professional way, even though it is rare that a masseuse ever directly
massages your gluts. He moved around from my side to my head. My face was
resting high on my right cheek. I tried to keep my eyes closed and just be
in the moment. His hands rubbed my ass cheeks deep and then in circles.
Every now and then he would rub from my lower back to my upper thighs and
then back to my ass. As he was doing this he was leaning over my head. I
could feel the cloth of his lose warmup style pants on my head. As he moved
around more I thought I felt something brush against my forehead. I opened
my eyes to see his crotch directly in front of my face. I stared and saw
the outline of his cock. It looked semi flaccid but I could clearly see the
mushroom shape of his head. He moved it back again and it brushed across my
forehead again. He must me doing this intentionally. The thought of his
cock so close to my face suddenly had my mouth watering. I had never sucked
a dick before but suddenly I had the uncontrollable desire to try. I lifted
my chin slightly and when his groin shifted back to this side I ensured it
brushed my lips. I felt the tip of his cock brush across my upper lip. I
let out a yearning moan to let him know I wanted more and he quickly moved
it back within reach of my mouth.  He kept massaging my ass while he placed
his cock in my face. I stretched my head out and let my lips press against
his cock through his thin pants. I opened my mouth and breathed heavily on
it and then let my open mouth feel the girth of his cock. He positioned it
closer and I closed my eyes and let my open mouth explore the outline of
his cock thorough his warmup pant. Soon I felt it growing and straining
against the material. My saliva began to leave a wet mark on his pants.

Without saying a word and with one hand still massaging my ass he used the
other hand to grab his elastic waist band and push down his pants. They
dropped to the floor and his growing cock sprang back up to my face. It
bobbed a little and he moved it to press against my lips. I felt the warm
fleshly firmness of a cock against my lips for the first time. I gently and
timidly kissed along the side of his erection. Soon my tongue found its way
out and I began licking underneath and down the length of his cock. It had
grown to about 6" and looked like the perfect average sized cock. The cut
head shined and had a nice ridge leading to a shaft with one nice bulging
vein running along the side. His pubes were trimmed down to the base and he
his balls hung nicely in his shaved scrotum.

After taking it in with my eyes and exploring it with my tongue it was time
to get it in my eagerly waiting mouth. My saliva was pooling in my mouth as
I opened it and moved it toward its first cock. I closed my eyes as I
allowed it to enter my mouth. I closed my lips around it and slide about
three inches in and then sucked back out. I drooled all over it as I
enjoyed the sensation of it on my tongue. I eagerly bobbed back forward
taking a little more each time. Soon he was slowing thrusting into my
mouth. I tried relaxing my mouth while he began fucking it. His hands now
exposing my puckered ass hole as he rubbed my cheeks in circles. I felt
some oil drip directly on my open ass and it ran down my crack. Next I felt
his fingers trace the length of my ass crack and then he began teasing my
virgin hole. I moaned into his cock has he kept pumping it into my face. I
was lying down, a melted, hot, horny, man, lusting for more. I felt empty
and wanted to be touched and filled. I arched my ass up as he rubbed my
oiled hole and began pressing his finger into it. Soon he was fingering my
asshole expertly and filling my mouth with his cock. I was his. He had
relaxed me then turned me on into a state of lust I hadn't experienced
before. I layed there for him to continue to touch me in every way he
desired and do anything he wanted to me. I could feel my body wanting more.

As he fucked my mouth I could feel my nose touching his pubes every few
stokes. I knew I was taking most of his cock and I was loving it. He slowed
his thrust and I closed my mouth tighter around his cock. I sucked and
drooled eagerly while his fingers fucked deeper in my ass. I could feel two
fingers pushing in all the way to the knuckles and slowing pulling out.

He pulled his cock out of my mouth and then moved around to my feet and
climb on the table between my legs. He was now naked, his firms toned body
kneeling behind me. He expertly grabbed my hips and pulled them up into
position. My head and shoulders still resting on the table with my arms
hanging down. I looked back at him as he positioned his cock at my
entrance. I yearned to have him in me and I pushed back with my ass until I
felt his head press into me. I moaned as he pushed it in gently. He stopped
with his head in and after a moment slowly pushed more of his oiled cock
inside me. I felt it fill me inch by inch. Soon he was all the way in. I
could feel his hips press against my ass, his hands firmly gripping my hips
as he pressed deeper into me. I moaned loudly as I felt so full and
wonderful. My cock twitched as it strained with the hardest erection of my
life. Soon he began trusting into me without pulling out. I could feel his
cock pressing deep inside me and I moan over and over in ecstasy. He pulled
out slightly and began fucking me more and more. After a minute I could
feel my balls tensing up. Soon I felt him speed up and press hard into me
his breathing loud and heavy. He then grunted as his cock throbbed inside
me. I felt his cum spurting inside me and without being touched my own cock
throbbed and i ejaculated into the table below. He thrusted slowly a few
more time and then let his softening cock slip out of my ass. He gently
laid my hips back on the table and got off. He toweled up and put his pants
back on as I laid there basking in the most intense orgasm I have ever
had. I could feel my cum on my softening cock and belly. Next he got a warm
most towel and gently cleaned me from head to toe, wiping both oil and cum
off my body.

Finally, he said "I hope you enjoyed your session today" and walked out.

I was dumbfounded. I laid there for a moment longer and then got dressed.
As I was about to leave I saw a bowl on the end table. This is where the
customer typically leaves a tip. The thought crossed my mind but instead I
left a slip of paper with my number walked out. My ass felt empty but I was
flushed and tingley. I wondered if he would call me or how long I could
resist before I came back here and laid naked on his table again.