EP8 | The Massage (Patreon)
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This fictional story features only adult characters (18+) and portrays consensual interactions throughout.
Justin was deep throating my cock as I lay back on the massage table and moaned.
His mouth was so fucking good. I really couldn't pretend anymore, he was way better at sucking my dick than my girlfriend. In fact, being genuine, I think he was better at sucking my dick than any girl ever. It was the best blow job I had ever got. Except maybe the other time he sucked me.
His tongue was swirling around my cock as he sucked me up and down and played with my balls. Then he would pull out and lick me all over down to my balls before taking them in his mouth and sucking. Then back on my cock all the way down his throat till I felt it pop even deeper down his throat. Fucking hell, this guy can suck a cock like nobody else. I was loving every second of it.
I put my hand on the back of his head. I was feeling much bolder this time. I knew why I was really here, and so did he, for his mouth and hopefully that ass too. No more being shy about it, I tried to stay away, but I fucking loved it. And here, in this treatment room, I was going to have as much fun as possible with Justin.
I held the back of his head and started thrusting my hips upwards, forcing my cock deeper down his eager throat. He moaned as I did; he fucking loved it. I bet he was gagging for my cock, so happy when I came back so he could have more of my thick, straight cock. I loved how much of a slut he was. I wondered how many straight guys he managed to suck off or get fucked off by in this room…and the idea actually turned me on more.
“Yeah, suck my cock,” I moaned as I thrust my cock deep into his mouth.
He held my dick at the base, and I felt his throat open even more as I went deeper inside him. How was he able to take my whole cock like that? It was crazy. And it felt fucking insane. I kept up my thrusting and kept up his sucking me deep for a while. I was losing myself to this feeling of my cock buried in his throat. But I felt my cock building, the feeling of an intense orgasm was building, and I was not ready to be done yet. It took me long enough to build up the courage to come back; I wasn't wasting it on just a short blowjob. I wanted to really enjoy him this time.
So I grabbed his head with both my hands and pulled him off my cock.
“I wanna properly fuck your mouth”, I said, as I got up from the table, “get on your knees”
I stood next to the table and positioned myself over him as he kneeled on the ground, then I slid my rock-hard cock back down his tight, warm throat, and I held his head as I fucked my cock deep into him.
He was moaning and gagging as I face fucked him, being able to stand over him and face fuck hun from this angle, I was able to get even deeper into his throat. I fucking loved it.
“Fuck yes, take every fucking inch slut,” I moaned.
He pulled off my cock and looked up at me as he kept wanking me, my cock wet with his saliva.
“I fucking love your cock,” he said, looking up at me.
“Show me how much,” I replied, looking down at him.
He smiled.
“Am I better than your girlfriend at sucking you?” He asked.
Fuck he was naughty. I fucking loved it. I didn’t hesitate to reply.
“Yes. You are so much better. Get that mouth back on my cock” I said.
He took my cock back in his mouth and began sucking me again; he wasn’t holding back at all. He was taking my entire length down his throat, then all the way to the head as he wanked me with his hand and played with my balls with his other hand. Fuck it was genuinely insane. He was made to suck cock, he was made to suck my cock.
His head was now pressed against the massage table, and I had my knees bent and my hands on either side of his head, gripping it, so I could just fuck my cock into his mouth. I was too horny to worry about if he could take it, I was so focused on fucking it as deep as I could down his throat and riding the high of his warm, wet mouth around my cock…and his tight throat taking it all. But he could take it; he was so good at sucking dic,k and he loved it.
I just fucked him like this for what felt like ages. I was moaning as I kept pummeling my cock down his throat, and I could hear his gags and moans as I did. His hands were reaching around and holding onto my meaty ass.
Eventually, I felt my orgasm building again; it had been during this throat fucking session, but I managed to pull back a little, and now it was coming on really fast.
I wanted that ass. I fucking needed that hole around my cock again. I pulled him off my cock, and he eagerly looked up at me, tongue out, like the good little slut he was.
“Want fucked?” I said, looking down at him.
He smiled up at me.
“Fuck yes, I want that straight boy dick,” he said.
Then he jumped up and pulled his shorts all the way off and bent over, exposing his smooth, plump, beautiful ass to me.
Fuck, it looked so good. My cock was still wet with his saliva, dripping with it, so I lined up my head to his cute, tight pink hole and pushed….
He moaned as I felt my cock head pop into his hole…
Fuck.
Fuckkkk.
It felt insane. His ass literally swallowed my cock, like it was sucking it inside him, and every inch that entered him sent more shivers through my whole body. I quickly had my entire cock buried inside him as my blade hit his thighs.
Fuck yes, this is what I fucking craved.
I held my cock inside him, just buried to the hilt as I savoured this feeling. He pushed back and started rocking his hips, and more shock waves of pleasure travelled through my body.
“Fuck you want it bad, huh?” I moaned as he kept grinding against my cock.
“So fucking bad, I love your fat cock stretching me open”, he moaned back.
I gripped his hips and started fucking him. Not slowly, not softly, just hard. I pushed him flat down on the table and began smashing my dick into him. He was moaning so fucking loud now as I grunted, I was feeling so fucking horny, I just wanted to ruin his pretty little hole, make him my fucking bitch. I loved hearing his screams, loving knowing my cock was wrecking him, stretching him wide. He made me a fucking animal, and I have into it; he was gonna take everything I had.
I kept up my hard fucking for a while, and again my orgasm was building. I knew when I shot my load, it was gonna be insane. He pushed his body up and looked back at me.
“Let me get in my back”, he said.
I pulled my cock pit of him, and he got up on the table and rolled over, spreading his legs wide and looking up at me eagerly.
I lined my cock up and slid straight back inside him, deep. He was so open now that pussy stretched and was hungry for my cock. I resumed my fucking, smashing into him as he looked up at me. Then he reached up and pulled me down into him, I let him as I felt my cock go even feel but then he took the back of my head and pulled me in for a kiss. I pulled away. I couldn’t kiss a dude. I know I was fucking him, but…
His hand pulled the back of my head down again, and his face came close to mine…
I was still fucking him…
Our lips got close…
And then his lips touched mine…
And I felt his tongue…
And suddenly we were kissing, hungry, passionate kissing with our tongues in each other's mouths. We were all over each other as my cock kept slamming into him.
I was getting close. I was gonna gun really soon.
“Fuck in gonna cum,” I breathed into his mouth.
“Cum inside me, fill me up, baby”, he said.
That was it, that tipped me over the edge, and I felt my cock explode, my cum poured from my cock, shooting straight into him. It was a fucking incredible orgasm. And I heard him moaning as his cock exploded too.
Then, as both our orgasms kept going, I heard a knock on the door, and it opened.
The guy from reception stood in the doorway looking in at us. I was naked, cock buried inside Justin as my whole body spasmed while I shot my load in him, and Justin was naked with his legs spread as he shot his load all over his chest.
Fuck.
I couldn’t stop, so I just looked over at the guy, and I kept moaning and shooting in Justin. He didn’t react, just watched this happening,
Eventually, my orgasm subsides, and I collapse on Justin. He looked over at the guy.
“Sorry, rooms still in use, will be done soon”, Justin said calmly.
“No problem,” the guy replied. Then he looked at me and smiled before closing the door.
“Fuck, is he…? Are we…?” I didn’t know what to say, but I was so scared we were busted, and he would tell.
Justin looked up at me.
“Don’t worry, he won’t say anything,” he said.
Then he pulled me back in for a kiss, and I let him, enjoying the feel of his lips on mine. I figured my load was buried inside him, and he gave me some of the next sec I ever had so I can kiss him back.
In that moment, I knew I wasn’t done with Justin; if anything, I was just getting started.