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Gay fuck > Massage Therapist : Part 2
By James Madison, 0 Reviews Post your review
Now certainly I had dodged a bullet he had not complained and I wasn’t going
to say anything.. He probably wouldn’t be back and I could just put this whole
thing behind me.. go home.. fuck my wife.. and have an interesting memory. .. a
week went by and everything seemed normal.. I was back in my routine and didn’t
have any issues with any of my male clients. Then about a week and a half after
the initial incident I saw Adam’s name on my appointment schedule. I Had no Idea
what to expect. He came in.. we made small talk.. I started the rub down as
nervous as hell.. he had to have felt how badly my hands were shaking. It came time for him to roll over and upon seeing his front he was already
completely hard. My God how would I handle this.. I proceeded as if the boner
wasn’t even there.. I didn’t go near it yet… it twitched.. and twitched… and
twitched… taunting me.. teasing me… as I powered through the rest of the session
I had resolved to just finish up and leave the room… Seconds before doing so
Adam yanked the sheet off his body.. there he was again laying there completely
naked big eight inches of his meat twitching and throbbing on his belly.. he lay
there completely silent eyes closed just waiting… expecting the finale.. .. I
stood there for what seemed like hours just staring… what was I going to do..
this guy wanted it …. Fuck it… I wanted it to.. I wanted to feel that hot
sausage in my hands I wanted it to react to my touch I wanted to grab it and
stroke it and feel it sliding up and down in my fist. I grabbed some oil and
went to work on that cock I once again jerked him off and watched him cum then
cleaned his cock and belly without a word said between us. This went on for 2 months .. suddenly he was a weekly client and every
session ended with a greasy hand job. During which nothing was said, and after
which I would come back and jerk myself off. With each session I got braver and
braver.. I would take my time with his cock. Play with his balls run my fingers
through his thick pubic hair. I was becoming a master hand job artist. I looked
forward to our sessions although I never received a thing in return I wanted
nothing more than to jerk him off every week. He would grab my dick around the shaft then just attack my swollen cock head
with endless licking and sucking … he would lick down the shaft to my ball sack
and gently probe each hairless orb gently sucking each one into his warm mouth
leaving them dripping with his saliva. He nudged my scrotum aside with his chin
and snaked his tongue into my taint licking the underside of my ball sack and
taint as if it was made of chocolate… all the while gently stroking and
squeezing my cock. I never wanted this to end… this cocksman was swallowing my
dick over and over .. I felt my head bang into the back of his throat again and
again I reached out and placed a hand on the top of his head and felt his hungry
cocksucking motion as he devoured my aching cock … I wasn’t going to hold out
much longer.. I looked down at him.. completely naked slurping, sucking, covered
in oil muscles rippling legs slightly spread on bent knees and his giant flaccid
dick swinging with each lunge of his head onto my cock… seeing that cock there
between his legs rocking to and fro sent me over the edge…
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