It was about 3 o’clock in the afternoon and I was at work at my job as a masseuse.
There was a naked man on the table in front of me. His name was Pierce. He was getting married soon, today was his stag party. His best man, Colin, had brought him to me for a special stag party treat. My colleague Sally was doing the same thing to the best man in another room. I asked to take the groom because, being honest, taken guys turn me on.
He was handsome and in great shape. Not too built but toned, with a six pack and wiry muscles. His cock was cut, average length but nice and thick. By the time I finished massaging his body he was rock hard and a tiny strand of pre cum stretched from the tip to his stomach.
I reached up and pulled the straps of my tank top down to free my small, perky tits, I grabbed his hand and placed it on them for him to feel. Then, I squeezed some lotion on my hands. I fondled his balls with my left, while I held his shaft in my right and started to gently move it up and down. I locked eyes with him and watched the pleasure on his face and the tension change to relief as I felt cum pump out of him onto my hand.