A Naked Massage
I guess I was just young and lonely, didn't really have any sexual experience and I was hungry for physical contact so when a man offered me a massage I accepted even though I didn't think I was the slightest bit gay. He was probably around fifty so about twice my age, large-set and very professional looking - I assumed he was gay of course and that he just wanted an excuse to touch my body but that kinda appealed to me, just being wanted was a novelty. We'd started chatting on the seawall, he'd commented on how beautiful the clouds looked and I'd agreed then we'd both talked about how lovely things look this time of year but how terribly cold it is - I can't remember exactly how the conversation turned but I was tired from walking so far and somehow he ended up inviting me into his beach-hut for a massage with the promise of warmth, relaxation and an alcoholic drink.
It was a surprisingly nice inside, I stood silent and shy as he closed the curtains, nervous but excited I walked over to the bench he dragged to the middle of the little room and stood looking down at it enjoying the warm air washing over me from the fan heater. Spreading a towel over it he said softly ‘lay down and make yourself comfortable, “ adding quickly ”when you're ready,' then pausing awkwardly, looking a little embarrassed he asked 'would you like a vodka and coke?’ He seemed almost as nervous as me, I thanked him and turned back to the bench my heart racing as I tried to decide what to do, I got the feeling that if I lay down fully clothed he'd be very gentlemanly about it but there was a naughty streak inside me that had enjoyed the excited expression he'd tried to hide when I accepted his offer and wanted to give him a treat, though I still wasn't sure if I was really reading the signals right... Heart racing I tried to sound casual and said ‘you want me to get naked?’ he smiled and told me that'd be great, the tension seemed to melt away as I unzipped my jacket. He stood back watching quietly as I casually stripped off my clothes, my body moving almost automatically and my mind locked in a loop of self-doubt circling round and round trying to decide if this is really what he wanted, or what I wanted... I turned to drop my pants as I hurriedly lay down front first on the bench eager to hide my nervous face in the pillow.
I started to worry I'd gone too far as I felt him move over beside me, there was a moment that seemed like the world was frozen and which lasted forever with me stuck on one thought ‘is this a mistake?’ but then his hand gently touched my back and stroked up over me, it felt so sensual and tender, the touch of his cool fingers felt wonderful as they slid slowly back down over my bare skin leaving a trail of pleasure as they gently rounded the curve of my ass. His hand turned, he cupped the underside of my buttock as he changed direction stroking his flat palm up over my cheek slowly sliding onto my back and up to stroke between my shoulder blades. The awkwardness and anxiety dissipated again, without speaking he'd answered my upspoken fear I'd misread things and proven to me that this is exactly what I want. I'd never been touched like this before but already I never wanted it to stop. I lay there enjoying the sensation of his hands caressing me and trying not to worry about what I was doing, what it meant or where it was leading. Leaning over me he stroked and rubbed my bare back silently attentive to every slight move or shallow breath I took, his rolling caressing fingers dedicated to giving me pleasure. It felt so good that I felt a weird kind of guilt, I found myself hoping he was enjoying my body and starting to think of ways of repaying him. He was so tender and sensual I tingled with excitement as I felt him working down towards my butt, his hands gently caressing along the top of my cheeks before sliding back up my sides, I was a little disappointed he didn't play with my butt and worried that he hadn't for my benefit but it all felt so nice I soon forgot about it and got lost in the sensation of his fingertips massaging me under my armpits, working round my shoulders and caressing me with a wonderfully sensual and seductive skill.
‘It’s getting lovely and warm in here...' he said softly ‘how is it?’ I moaned that it was wonderful meaning both the warm air wafting over me and his gentle ministrations. ‘mmmm, lovely...’ he sighed rubbing the ball of his wrist up my spine ‘doesn’t it feel great to be naked in the warm air?' I moaned in pleasure and agreed as he reached the top of my spine and changed direction sliding slowly right down to the top of my butt before starting back the other way ‘do you mind if I get naked too?’ he asked ever so gently, I assured him that I didn't mind at all and said something about how lovely it feels having the warm air on my body. It seemed so silly but neither one of us had yet been brave enough to directly acknowledge anything even remotely sexual was happening, a small part of me even still managed to doubt it was. His hands felt wonderful sliding up my spine, this time he pushed up all the way to the top of my neck where he started to caress and manipulate me with a wonderful tenderness, moaning in pleasure I let myself get lost in all the wonderful feelings it was causing. He worked down my arms, teasing my fingers between his, ringing them and stretching them gently before moving down to my feet which he pleasured delightfully, moving up my calves, caressing my thighs and seductively exploring his way round over my soft butt with caressing tender strokes as he worked back up to knead and squeeze my shoulders once more.
His hands left me so gently but I noticed every second they were gone, my head resting face down between the pillows all I could do was listen to the sounds of him pulling off clothes and wonder if I'd made a big mistake... It was too late now though, my mouth itched to call out ‘oh sorry I’ve just remembered an important appointment!' but my body was tingling eager for more and I just kept silently repeating to myself ‘it’ll be ok' like some kind of mantra. When he leaned over me and stroked his hand up the back of my thigh it felt strangely electric knowing he was naked, that there was a naked man stroking and caressing my naked body... I still couldn't entirely believe it was real, I wondered if he was still wearing something? if he'd really just been too hot and if he was even interested in me at all - maybe he really was just giving me a massage because I'd been weary from walking? Those thoughts dissipated again as his hand slid over the curve of my ass caressing and stroking with a loving and sexual energy, moving slowly round the small of my back and down back over the other side teasing and squeezing, teasing it's way down the other thigh.
He gripped my shoulder and my heart started to race as I felt his weight shift and he straddled the bench, I tried not to tremble as I imagined this large naked man standing over my naked body, in my mind he was huge and powerful looming over my upturned little ass... He took hold of my other shoulder and began working both evenly - rushing with nerves I moaned in pleasure to try and show I was ok with it and enjoying it.
Him standing over me leaning down and caressing my back felt so wonderful, he worked down stroking and squeezing my backside before pushing up my spine and working my shoulders again - but this time I felt something soft and warm brush gently over my butt cheek, I wasn't completely sure at first but on the second pass I knew it had to be his cock and my whole body tingled with nervous and confused excitement. I'd pulled away instinctively at first but now shifted slightly raising my butt so it was easier for him to rub his cock against and moaned softly in pleasure to try and tell him he could continue. As he worked my shoulders he rocked his hips and I felt it rub up over my buttock, a soft warm pressure trailing over my sensitive skin, then the tip traced over my lower back before it slid down my other cheek tenderly. Slowly he let it slide up with it's length dragging it's way gently up along the crack in my ass cheeks, I could feel it was even hotter and heavier now as it slowly teased it's way up onto my back stroking slowly halfway up my spine before starting the return journey. All the doubts in my mind gone and replaced with a whole new set I lay moaning in pleasure enjoying all the sensations and tingles through my body, it was so tender and sensual it almost felt like a third hand massaging and stroking my sensitive butt.
Caressing my body with oiled hands he coated my back and moved down to caress my buttocks, teasing and squeezing them as I lay there in bliss, enjoying the way he was enjoying me. I moaned softly as his thumbs slid down working their way between my cheeks so he could squeeze and roll the oiled flesh in his hands, parting them and stroking his slick fingers down my crack and circling his thumbs around my hole. ‘You’ve got a beautiful body...' he said softly as he squeezed my butt cheeks in his hands and held them spread wide ‘really beautiful...’ it felt wonderful to finally know he was enjoying this as much as I'd hoped he was - his thumbs circled my asshole and he asked ‘have you ever been fucked?’ nervously I shook my head and stammered a no into the pillow ‘You’ve got a perfect little asshole for it...' he brushed his cock up between my cheeks this time it was thick and hard and I felt it's length slide up between my spread cheeks, his balls brushing me as his hot shaft slid between the oiled flesh, the tip pushed up along my spine and I was awed by the feel of it - his cock felt massive, long and thick between my cheeks with heavy balls smothering my own. As he pulled back he let my cheeks close around the sides of his shaft, his hands slipping gently up my sides to continue massaging while his thick cock stroked back and forth against my sensitive and tingling skin. He worked up to my shoulders again caressing me as he gently humped back and forth sliding his meaty shaft back and forth between my buttocks, I was so relaxed and it all felt so good - Now I knew he was enjoying himself I was happy just to let him do whatever he wanted with me.
I groaned in pleasure but trembled slightly when he moved back down to my butt, spreading my cheeks and teasing my asshole with the tip of his dick... I gasped slowly when I felt him press against it pushing gently and lining himself up with it - I was expecting this, I think I was even kinda ready for it but his dick slid up off my ring and worked itself between my cheeks again while he squeezed them around it moaning ‘You’ve got a lovely ass...' I moaned with him and raised it slightly offering it up to him. Spreading my cheeks again and teasing with the tip of his dick he sighed ‘’We could have a wonderful time with this little hole...' I moaned in agreement and raised my butt up even more almost begging him to take me but he pulled away again and slid his hand under me stroking my tummy and asking if I was ready to turn over.
Rolling over I felt my soft little dick flop into view and the first thing I saw was his big thick cock standing proud and looming over me, it looked even meatier and impressive than I'd imagined! I gazed at it fascinated by the throbbing veins and the hot sweaty gleam of the shaft, watching as he moved forward smiling down at me as I gazed up at his thick cock swaying above me and his large full balls. Trying to break the tension I whispered ‘you’ve got a lovely cock' he took hold of it and stroked it gently rolling his foreskin up and down over the dark-red head. The sight was mesmerising, his big powerful looking hand sliding slowly up and down his thick meaty shaft, the balls swaying back and forth showing off their weighty fullness. I watched as he moved back pushing his cock down and touching it to my chest, sliding the tip down my centre line delicately as he shuffled back trailing it over my tummy and gently brushing it over my own soft little dick. It was embarrassing being so soft when he was so hard, and the size difference would have been obvious even with me at full mast so my soft little thing looked tiny as he caressed it with his big powerful dick. Pushing the tip of his dick under mine he flopped it up so it was pointing towards my belly and began to tease my soft ballsack with the tip of his dick stroking and rubbing and prodding at my sensitive nuts while he slowly squeezed and stroked his cock.
Crouching he lay his big thick cock on top of mine and began to massage my chest and rub my face while he ground his dick back and forth against mine. I could feel his hot cock pulsating against my shy little softie, his large heavy balls hanging down over mine engulfing them, the heat making me tingle and glow. Oiling my chest he worked down my arms then back over my belly and chest again before taking hold of both our dicks and holding them together as he jerked himself gently - soft and shy I lay there embarrassed as he gazed down at me with a leering smile while he rubbed our cocks together. I smiled dumbly up at him and watched him breathing deep and moaning in pleasure. Mine must have felt so tiny and pathetic against his massive shaft but he was enjoying the contact and his cock was throbbing harder and harder. He started to pant and his stroking got faster and more desperate with longer thrusting strokes, my cock slipped from his hand and I was just left with his balls bouncing against mine as he groaned and pushed himself into a big orgasm - a huge rope of hot cum flew from him and splattered onto my belly streaking up my chest, I gasped in surprise because it felt so big and hot. He sprayed spurt after spurt of thick creamy cum onto my belly grunting and groaning as he milked himself onto me.
I just lay there confused and tingling as the warm goo began to slid slowly down my sides. He moved off me saying ‘sorry, sorry’ and asking ‘are you ok?’ laying back I moaned softly and said ‘yeah’ gazing up at the ceiling lost in thought. He found some babywipes and started to mop at my belly gently wiping the hot mess away with the cool cloth and apologising softly. Smiling I told him it was 'fine' and just lay there on my back thinking through everything that'd just happened as he got dressed, I told him the massage had felt wonderful and quietly hoped we weren't done. He offered me a drink to which I thanked him but refused then rolled over and stretched out asking if he minded if I relax for a little longer... He looked me over with a smile and said it'd be a pleasure to have me here, it felt weird though, he sat watching me and making small-talk mixed with the occasional joke but eventually I had to accept it was over and got dressed.
Lingering by the door I thanked him again, offered if there was anything else I could do for him and accepted his offer to come by again soon then I was walking down the seawall alone and cold, stinking of massage oil and possibly cum. I felt like everyone would know but as much as it scared me there was something about that which really excited me too.
It was a surprisingly nice inside, I stood silent and shy as he closed the curtains, nervous but excited I walked over to the bench he dragged to the middle of the little room and stood looking down at it enjoying the warm air washing over me from the fan heater. Spreading a towel over it he said softly ‘lay down and make yourself comfortable, “ adding quickly ”when you're ready,' then pausing awkwardly, looking a little embarrassed he asked 'would you like a vodka and coke?’ He seemed almost as nervous as me, I thanked him and turned back to the bench my heart racing as I tried to decide what to do, I got the feeling that if I lay down fully clothed he'd be very gentlemanly about it but there was a naughty streak inside me that had enjoyed the excited expression he'd tried to hide when I accepted his offer and wanted to give him a treat, though I still wasn't sure if I was really reading the signals right... Heart racing I tried to sound casual and said ‘you want me to get naked?’ he smiled and told me that'd be great, the tension seemed to melt away as I unzipped my jacket. He stood back watching quietly as I casually stripped off my clothes, my body moving almost automatically and my mind locked in a loop of self-doubt circling round and round trying to decide if this is really what he wanted, or what I wanted... I turned to drop my pants as I hurriedly lay down front first on the bench eager to hide my nervous face in the pillow.
I started to worry I'd gone too far as I felt him move over beside me, there was a moment that seemed like the world was frozen and which lasted forever with me stuck on one thought ‘is this a mistake?’ but then his hand gently touched my back and stroked up over me, it felt so sensual and tender, the touch of his cool fingers felt wonderful as they slid slowly back down over my bare skin leaving a trail of pleasure as they gently rounded the curve of my ass. His hand turned, he cupped the underside of my buttock as he changed direction stroking his flat palm up over my cheek slowly sliding onto my back and up to stroke between my shoulder blades. The awkwardness and anxiety dissipated again, without speaking he'd answered my upspoken fear I'd misread things and proven to me that this is exactly what I want. I'd never been touched like this before but already I never wanted it to stop. I lay there enjoying the sensation of his hands caressing me and trying not to worry about what I was doing, what it meant or where it was leading. Leaning over me he stroked and rubbed my bare back silently attentive to every slight move or shallow breath I took, his rolling caressing fingers dedicated to giving me pleasure. It felt so good that I felt a weird kind of guilt, I found myself hoping he was enjoying my body and starting to think of ways of repaying him. He was so tender and sensual I tingled with excitement as I felt him working down towards my butt, his hands gently caressing along the top of my cheeks before sliding back up my sides, I was a little disappointed he didn't play with my butt and worried that he hadn't for my benefit but it all felt so nice I soon forgot about it and got lost in the sensation of his fingertips massaging me under my armpits, working round my shoulders and caressing me with a wonderfully sensual and seductive skill.
‘It’s getting lovely and warm in here...' he said softly ‘how is it?’ I moaned that it was wonderful meaning both the warm air wafting over me and his gentle ministrations. ‘mmmm, lovely...’ he sighed rubbing the ball of his wrist up my spine ‘doesn’t it feel great to be naked in the warm air?' I moaned in pleasure and agreed as he reached the top of my spine and changed direction sliding slowly right down to the top of my butt before starting back the other way ‘do you mind if I get naked too?’ he asked ever so gently, I assured him that I didn't mind at all and said something about how lovely it feels having the warm air on my body. It seemed so silly but neither one of us had yet been brave enough to directly acknowledge anything even remotely sexual was happening, a small part of me even still managed to doubt it was. His hands felt wonderful sliding up my spine, this time he pushed up all the way to the top of my neck where he started to caress and manipulate me with a wonderful tenderness, moaning in pleasure I let myself get lost in all the wonderful feelings it was causing. He worked down my arms, teasing my fingers between his, ringing them and stretching them gently before moving down to my feet which he pleasured delightfully, moving up my calves, caressing my thighs and seductively exploring his way round over my soft butt with caressing tender strokes as he worked back up to knead and squeeze my shoulders once more.
His hands left me so gently but I noticed every second they were gone, my head resting face down between the pillows all I could do was listen to the sounds of him pulling off clothes and wonder if I'd made a big mistake... It was too late now though, my mouth itched to call out ‘oh sorry I’ve just remembered an important appointment!' but my body was tingling eager for more and I just kept silently repeating to myself ‘it’ll be ok' like some kind of mantra. When he leaned over me and stroked his hand up the back of my thigh it felt strangely electric knowing he was naked, that there was a naked man stroking and caressing my naked body... I still couldn't entirely believe it was real, I wondered if he was still wearing something? if he'd really just been too hot and if he was even interested in me at all - maybe he really was just giving me a massage because I'd been weary from walking? Those thoughts dissipated again as his hand slid over the curve of my ass caressing and stroking with a loving and sexual energy, moving slowly round the small of my back and down back over the other side teasing and squeezing, teasing it's way down the other thigh.
He gripped my shoulder and my heart started to race as I felt his weight shift and he straddled the bench, I tried not to tremble as I imagined this large naked man standing over my naked body, in my mind he was huge and powerful looming over my upturned little ass... He took hold of my other shoulder and began working both evenly - rushing with nerves I moaned in pleasure to try and show I was ok with it and enjoying it.
Him standing over me leaning down and caressing my back felt so wonderful, he worked down stroking and squeezing my backside before pushing up my spine and working my shoulders again - but this time I felt something soft and warm brush gently over my butt cheek, I wasn't completely sure at first but on the second pass I knew it had to be his cock and my whole body tingled with nervous and confused excitement. I'd pulled away instinctively at first but now shifted slightly raising my butt so it was easier for him to rub his cock against and moaned softly in pleasure to try and tell him he could continue. As he worked my shoulders he rocked his hips and I felt it rub up over my buttock, a soft warm pressure trailing over my sensitive skin, then the tip traced over my lower back before it slid down my other cheek tenderly. Slowly he let it slide up with it's length dragging it's way gently up along the crack in my ass cheeks, I could feel it was even hotter and heavier now as it slowly teased it's way up onto my back stroking slowly halfway up my spine before starting the return journey. All the doubts in my mind gone and replaced with a whole new set I lay moaning in pleasure enjoying all the sensations and tingles through my body, it was so tender and sensual it almost felt like a third hand massaging and stroking my sensitive butt.
Caressing my body with oiled hands he coated my back and moved down to caress my buttocks, teasing and squeezing them as I lay there in bliss, enjoying the way he was enjoying me. I moaned softly as his thumbs slid down working their way between my cheeks so he could squeeze and roll the oiled flesh in his hands, parting them and stroking his slick fingers down my crack and circling his thumbs around my hole. ‘You’ve got a beautiful body...' he said softly as he squeezed my butt cheeks in his hands and held them spread wide ‘really beautiful...’ it felt wonderful to finally know he was enjoying this as much as I'd hoped he was - his thumbs circled my asshole and he asked ‘have you ever been fucked?’ nervously I shook my head and stammered a no into the pillow ‘You’ve got a perfect little asshole for it...' he brushed his cock up between my cheeks this time it was thick and hard and I felt it's length slide up between my spread cheeks, his balls brushing me as his hot shaft slid between the oiled flesh, the tip pushed up along my spine and I was awed by the feel of it - his cock felt massive, long and thick between my cheeks with heavy balls smothering my own. As he pulled back he let my cheeks close around the sides of his shaft, his hands slipping gently up my sides to continue massaging while his thick cock stroked back and forth against my sensitive and tingling skin. He worked up to my shoulders again caressing me as he gently humped back and forth sliding his meaty shaft back and forth between my buttocks, I was so relaxed and it all felt so good - Now I knew he was enjoying himself I was happy just to let him do whatever he wanted with me.
I groaned in pleasure but trembled slightly when he moved back down to my butt, spreading my cheeks and teasing my asshole with the tip of his dick... I gasped slowly when I felt him press against it pushing gently and lining himself up with it - I was expecting this, I think I was even kinda ready for it but his dick slid up off my ring and worked itself between my cheeks again while he squeezed them around it moaning ‘You’ve got a lovely ass...' I moaned with him and raised it slightly offering it up to him. Spreading my cheeks again and teasing with the tip of his dick he sighed ‘’We could have a wonderful time with this little hole...' I moaned in agreement and raised my butt up even more almost begging him to take me but he pulled away again and slid his hand under me stroking my tummy and asking if I was ready to turn over.
Rolling over I felt my soft little dick flop into view and the first thing I saw was his big thick cock standing proud and looming over me, it looked even meatier and impressive than I'd imagined! I gazed at it fascinated by the throbbing veins and the hot sweaty gleam of the shaft, watching as he moved forward smiling down at me as I gazed up at his thick cock swaying above me and his large full balls. Trying to break the tension I whispered ‘you’ve got a lovely cock' he took hold of it and stroked it gently rolling his foreskin up and down over the dark-red head. The sight was mesmerising, his big powerful looking hand sliding slowly up and down his thick meaty shaft, the balls swaying back and forth showing off their weighty fullness. I watched as he moved back pushing his cock down and touching it to my chest, sliding the tip down my centre line delicately as he shuffled back trailing it over my tummy and gently brushing it over my own soft little dick. It was embarrassing being so soft when he was so hard, and the size difference would have been obvious even with me at full mast so my soft little thing looked tiny as he caressed it with his big powerful dick. Pushing the tip of his dick under mine he flopped it up so it was pointing towards my belly and began to tease my soft ballsack with the tip of his dick stroking and rubbing and prodding at my sensitive nuts while he slowly squeezed and stroked his cock.
Crouching he lay his big thick cock on top of mine and began to massage my chest and rub my face while he ground his dick back and forth against mine. I could feel his hot cock pulsating against my shy little softie, his large heavy balls hanging down over mine engulfing them, the heat making me tingle and glow. Oiling my chest he worked down my arms then back over my belly and chest again before taking hold of both our dicks and holding them together as he jerked himself gently - soft and shy I lay there embarrassed as he gazed down at me with a leering smile while he rubbed our cocks together. I smiled dumbly up at him and watched him breathing deep and moaning in pleasure. Mine must have felt so tiny and pathetic against his massive shaft but he was enjoying the contact and his cock was throbbing harder and harder. He started to pant and his stroking got faster and more desperate with longer thrusting strokes, my cock slipped from his hand and I was just left with his balls bouncing against mine as he groaned and pushed himself into a big orgasm - a huge rope of hot cum flew from him and splattered onto my belly streaking up my chest, I gasped in surprise because it felt so big and hot. He sprayed spurt after spurt of thick creamy cum onto my belly grunting and groaning as he milked himself onto me.
I just lay there confused and tingling as the warm goo began to slid slowly down my sides. He moved off me saying ‘sorry, sorry’ and asking ‘are you ok?’ laying back I moaned softly and said ‘yeah’ gazing up at the ceiling lost in thought. He found some babywipes and started to mop at my belly gently wiping the hot mess away with the cool cloth and apologising softly. Smiling I told him it was 'fine' and just lay there on my back thinking through everything that'd just happened as he got dressed, I told him the massage had felt wonderful and quietly hoped we weren't done. He offered me a drink to which I thanked him but refused then rolled over and stretched out asking if he minded if I relax for a little longer... He looked me over with a smile and said it'd be a pleasure to have me here, it felt weird though, he sat watching me and making small-talk mixed with the occasional joke but eventually I had to accept it was over and got dressed.
Lingering by the door I thanked him again, offered if there was anything else I could do for him and accepted his offer to come by again soon then I was walking down the seawall alone and cold, stinking of massage oil and possibly cum. I felt like everyone would know but as much as it scared me there was something about that which really excited me too.
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