Fingers bit into his shoulder, pain initiated lightening behind his eyelids. She’d booked him the whole hour. The long distance travel built up tension, it had also built up a bit of horny, release free caused by shared accommodation. She said there’d be a surprise and as they knew the spa owners he actually thought she would visit. She was working and he’d returned a day early. This masseuse was working wonders though his strong manipulation soothing. He was rolled over. Attentions started again at the shoulders, arms. “Gary, Gary?” He woke and Helen was here! He smiled and sat up, kissed her.
“I’ve got a nail tech next door, when he’s finished, I’ll come in and…finish, a surprise. Ok?” He was so relaxed he’d agree to anything.
“Ok” he the spotted a bit of a boner tent under the towel. Later boy, he laughed and lay back. The masseuse placed a steaming towel across his mouth and another across his forehead, ears and eyes. “Open the pores..” he said. Biceps pinched, pecs manipulated and Gary drifted . ..revived a bit, thighs… down. ..came to, ache in crotch, strain. He opened his eyes, was asleep, how long? He felt the cold air on his cock. Arms-massage heavy. Warmth descended on his cock like dipping it in warm butter.
Helen was back, he thought. Shame, he wanted to thank that other guy, his muscles sang. But this feeling! Lips encircled lightly and longs strokes, then suction, tongue pressing the head against the palate, little strokes and then alternating. Helen and him had shared texts and ‘how to’s. This must a tip from that. His toes curled. He’d also mentioned about setting up an MMF with someone. He strained his cock, feel hands around its base. He had talked of being so lust filled he would consider play with the other guy- sure. Secretly he had no problem, thought he would seem less manly to her. Was energized when she said it made her hot.
He widened his thighs and lifted his hand to itch his face under the towel. Her hand clasped his and he moved the towel from his mouth, kissing it. He moved the towel from his eyes and looked into her eyes as it dawned on him. “I said there’d be a surprise. He felt the big hands now, on his thighs and round his cock as the masseuse sucked him deeply. “Feels good baby? They say he’s the best”. He groaned she kissed him deeply, as the hands cupped his balls and he arched uncontrollably, moaning into her mouth. “Sven’s coming home for dinner, so don’t worry about me, let’s clean up and go. Alright?”
The end
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