Date: Sat, 14 May 2011 23:52:23 +0100
From: Alex Carbine <alex.carbine@sky.com>
Subject: Massage Parlour

The Massage Parlour.

By Alex Carbine


Standard Disclaimer.  These works of fiction are for the entertainment of
mature adults who gain pleasure from the subject matters covered, and are
in no way the actual preferences of the author, honest!!!!  Make of that
what you want...


	I had been looking forward to my visit since I had made the
appointment two days previously. I always am quite strict with myself
before my massages - no sex and no masturbation - so that I am in top
condition mentally and physically, wanting it badly and having plenty to
shoot.

	As usual the waiting room was beautifully warm. Tony, my masseur,
greeted me at the door and showed me into a small, private cubicle where I
shed my clothes. Two towels and a pair of slip-on slippers were on the
chair. I wrapped a towel round my waist, draped the other over my
shoulders, and went to Tony's massage room. The ceiling was high, and the
lighting was low. There were two black heat lamps pointing down at the
massage table, which was a black leather covered affair. There was a side
table with various lotions and creams, and a cupboard over a chest of
drawers. Tony was rubbing an aromatic oil into his hands and gestured me to
hang my towel on the wall pegs and I walked naked over to the table.

	I had been in Hong Kong for almost a year, and had found this
massage parlour by accident. My first visit showed me the differences
between Europe and the Orient. Here, every sensual nuance was catered for,
and one was taken through an experience, unhurried, but following a
definite path. I had been asked my sexual preferences and been assigned
Tony, one of the establishments' male- to-male operatives.  On my repeat
visits, refinements had been made, as my fantasies unfolded. Today was
going to be something new and special. Tony had suggested it over the phone
when I made the appointment, and I had been thinking about it ever since.

	The table was about eight feet long and three feet wide, and at
waist height for Tony. It had two holes in it. One padded so that my face
could look down at the floor, and one at my midriff so that I did not have
to lie on my cock, something that always annoys me when I have an erection
during my massage.  Already my prick was at half mast, slapping from side
to side as I moved over to the table. I lay down on my front and made
myself comfortable, my hands lying either side of me, my face in the hole,
my head supported by my forehead on the padding of the top rim of the
hole. I had my legs slightly apart and I could feel my cock and balls
hanging down, suspended in the other hole. Tony's warm hands applied oils
to my neck and shoulders. The heat from the lamps gave me a deep warmth.
The sound of waves on a seashore played softly in the background as a
relaxation tape started. I closed my eyes and let my body relax in the
loving hands of Tony.

	After a minute or so of Tony's neck and shoulder massage, I was
aware of light shining on my closed eyes. I opened them to find myself
looking down at a 28 inch video screen. This was the start of Tony's new
idea for me. Tony put earphones on my head and I was immersed in the
story. It was an American film taken at a summer vacation camp for boys.
The boys were turning up at the log cabins that were to be their bunkhouses
for the next two weeks. They sorted themselves out as to who was in which
bed and put their kit into the lockers. It was late afternoon and they were
taken to the mess-hall for their first meal. It was apparent that some kids
had been there before and some were homesick as it was the first time away
from their families. The adult leaders had them line up, each bunkhouse a
separate line from the others, and they went back to their dormitory
cabins. As the adult leader watched them they prepared for bed, there were
some excellent shots of the apparently fifteen year old undressing, and
climbing naked into their beds. The leader, called Tom, turned the lights
out and went into his room at the end of the dormitory. All this in about
five minutes of video whilst Tony worked on my neck, shoulders and back.

	The video had concentrated on four youngsters, two who had been
there before and knew where everything was, and two who were there for the
first time. Adrian and Mark, the two who had been there the previous year,
obviously knew Tom the leader, and had been talking to him in the mess
hall. Quite soon after 'lights out' Adrian had got out of bed and gone over
to Mark's bed. He gave Mark a shake and the two quietly went down the
dormitory and into the corridor at the end. They slowly opened Tom's door
and looked round it. Tom was lying naked on his bed with just the bedside
light on. He was reading a magazine and lazily wanking his cock. As the
boys watched he rolled over onto his back, and began to pump his boner
which grew to a good thick eight inches.  The boys also got hard-ons and
Mark reached over to Adrian and started to wank him. Adrian took Mark's
cock and did the same. The two other boys in the video had seen Mark and
Adrian go into the corridor and one, Simon, had gone to his new found
friend John and they had followed the two. Looking round the corner in the
corridor all they could see was Adrian and Mark looking round the door and
wanking each other. Simon tentatively took hold of John's stiffening cock.
When his hand was not brushed away he started to wank John. John reached
for Simon's, feeling round under the kids little ball sack.

	Suddenly Adrian gave a little cough. Tom sat up and saw the two
boys and smiled and waved them in. They walked into Tom bedroom and over to
Tom. He swung his feet round onto the floor, and, sitting on the bed,
reached out for the two boys, who went over and stood either side of him,
their little pricks sticking out towards his face. He put his arm round
Mark and pulled him closer. There was a close up of Tom's mouth as he went
to suck Mark's prick. As his lips closed over the boys circumcised
dickhead, a warm mouth closed over my throbbing fuckstick, as it throbbed
in the hole in the table. It was fantastic. My sucker was imitating
everything that was happening on the screen. I had become young Mark, being
sucked by the leader Tom. As his head bobbed up and down the pink finger of
Mark's prick, all the way to the wispy pubic hair, so did my sucker, and
all the while Tony was gently massaging my back, buttocks and legs. As the
video played so did the imitator, matching move for move, and it was not
long before all four kids were in Tom's room, sucking him and each other,
and then Tom opened a drawer and took out a selection of rectal plugs, of
different sizes and lengths. The crack of my arse was anointed with oil at
the same time as Tom did it to Adrian. I opened my legs and a finger ran up
and down my crack in time to the video. I could feel the butt-plug at my
entrance as Tom readied his at Adrian's dark ring, and it slipped in just
as Adrian's did. As Tom fucked Adrian's bunghole with the butt-plug, so was
mine fucked similarly in unison. I had never had such an experience, but
there was more to come.

	The video continued with the two new kids sucking each other in 69
style, and then Tom moved in. He licked John's arsehole and inserted a
finger, before introducing a slightly bigger butt-plug, then he turned him
onto his back and, holding the plug up the boy's arse, proceeded to suck
him off. The camera moved in like Tom's head on John's erect little prick,
and suddenly the screen went dark. Lights on the underside of the table
came on, and a boy's feet slid along under me and into view. The lad was on
a sliding bed underneath my table.  I realized it must have been he who had
been sucking me so expertly. His semi- hard cock was directly in-front of
me. He must have been about fifteen and his left hand held the base of his
cock whilst his right hand slowly pulled his foreskin away and back over
the purple head of his cock. A little clear bead of pre-cum nestled in his
piss slit.  He stiffened until totally erect, and then, with his left hand
directing his cock at my mouth, his bed raised until I was able to suck
him. Another mouth and hands had taken over at my cock, and my arsehole was
being slowly fucked by a thin, ribbed, soft dildo. In this manner I was
pleasured for many minutes, sucking the boy off whilst I was sucked and
fucked in turn. All the time I was never brought to an orgasm, but kept
just on the brink. Suddenly I felt the boy start to buck. I sucked him hard
and he erupted his boy juice into my mouth, spurting and spurting as I
swallowed it. When he stopped I just lay there for a moment and then a hand
guided me to turn onto my side. I took the headphones off and took in the
scene. Tony was naked, his rigid dick pointing almost straight up, the soft
dildo in his hand. Two young boys were climbing out from under the
table. They had slightly Eurasian features, and well kept bodies. The one I
had sucked grinned a wide smile at me, the other started to slowly wank his
boner.

I told Tony that I wanted to fuck the boy I had sucked, and without a
murmur the boy leaned over the table so that his arse was available. The
other boy did the same. Tony gave me a condom and took one for himself. My
boy turned round, took the packet from me, tore it open and rolled the
rubber sheath down my rigid cock. Tony handed me some lubricant which I
smeared along my shaft. My boy was leaning forward over the table and I put
some lube on my middle finger and pushed it up his bum. He stood there
letting me finger fuck him as I watched Tony who was leaning against the
massage table with his hands behind him, his cock pointing toward the
ceiling. His boy was standing on the floor with his legs apart, bending
over to suck Tony's eight inches, his small hand just reaching round the
circumference as he held it at the base and bobbed his head up and down the
purple mushroom. I moved round behind the lad and ran my middle finger up
his arse crack, feeling his ring clench and relax as he moved his head on
and off Tony's flagpole cock. I reached under him and gently held his
crinkly sack of balls. With the heat from my hand they started to drop a
little. I massaged them and felt his small prick going hard.

From underneath still I reached round and pulled his foreskin back and
started to wank him. A small, well lubricated hand reached through my legs
from behind and started a slippery massage of my balls, his thumb working
up and down the ridge between my balls and my arsehole. I turned and saw my
lad was side on to me. His hand was under my balls and his other was
wanking his boner as he stuck his hips out. His eyes were closed and his
head was back. I took my hands away from Tony's boy and Tony sat up and
pulled the boy to him, who opened the condom packet and rolled the content
down Tony's rigid shaft. I passed him the squeezy bottle of lube and he
squirted a generous amount onto the rubber cased cock. The lad slipped his
clenched fist up and down Tony's length a few times to smooth out any
wrinkles. He had the boy bend over the side of the table and spread his
cheeks and hold them apart. Tony guided his cock with both hands to the
lad's brown ring. The lad shuffled his feet to get comfortable and pulled
his cheeks apart a bit more as he felt Tony's knob head at his rear
entrance.

I moved round to watch Tony slowly enter the youth a little at a time. He
managed to get half his length in and then almost pulled out. There was a
tide line half way along his cock showing how far he had just been
in. Another application of lube to his shaft and then he slipped in all the
way. The lad did not make a sound, but just stood there, holding his cheeks
apart as Tony started a slow stroke in and out. My lad had lubricated my
condom covered cock and he then bent over the bed and pulled his cheeks
apart showing me his puckered ring. He looked round and gave me a really
teethy grin. "Fuck me! I want you to fuck me!" he said.  I put my cockhead
at his entrance and gave a push. The head slipped in easily and I continued
to enter him, until the whole of my prick was in his hot body. He clasped
his sphincter muscle a couple of times and then I started to shaft in and
out. He lay his top body flat forward on the table, with his legs apart,
his back arched to give me easy access to his anus, his hands continuing to
hold the cheeks of his arse apart. I fucked him long and hard, my cock
twitching and pulsing inside of him as I reamed up and down his love tube.

I could feel the rim of my purple head dragging on the inside walls, as I
slowly allowed myself to build to a climax. Tony was shafting the other kid
for all he was worth, his buttock muscles clenching as he pushed his eight
inched to the hilt in the young boy, his balls slapping against the tiny
ball sack of the kid at the deep end of each stroke. Then he came to his
climax. He fucked the kid in quick strokes, then pulled out, ripped the
condom off his cock and wanked his dick so he shot his load of cream up the
back of the boy. His hand pumped and pumped and each time more clots of
white spunk landed on the boy's buttocks and spine. Tony's knees were
slightly bent, he was leaning back and his prick was jutting right forward
as he finally shot his last.

I turned back to my own kid, and, gripping his pelvis, dug into him as deep
and fast as I could, until I could not hold myself back any more. I pumped
and pumped my cum into that condom, until I could feel my cock slipping
inside it due to the amount of spunk I had filled it with. As I pulled out
of the boy, the condom stayed inside him. The other boy came over and
licked my cock, and then pulled the sheath out of the lad, who then
straightened up and took the rubber sack and its heavy contents from
him. As I watched he put the open end to his lips and squeezed my thick
milk into his mouth. Then he opened his mouth and showed me his spunk
coated tongue. Tony's boy climbed onto the table and lay on his back.

My boy, with his cum filled mouth, leaned over and started to suck him
off. Very soon the lad came in his mates mouth, and again he showed me his
white, sticky tongue, then he swallowed it all. But the show was not over
yet. He then got his mate to kneel on all fours as he climbed up onto the
table, and then he proceeded to fuck him. I reached forward and slid two
fingers down the kneeling lad's arse, one either side of the pumping cock,
to feel the hardness of the length as it pushed in and out. I reached
underneath and got hold of his balls, holding them as he fucked his
mate. His stroke became quicker and I could sense he was going to come. I
wondered if he was going to pull out and squirt up the back of his mate but
he stayed in and I felt his contractions as he pumped and pumped. For my
part I gently squeezed his balls until he was done. Then he moved away. I
saw his spunky cock going limp and watched as his white boy juice oozed out
of his friend's arse hole and down over his balls to drip into a puddle on
the black leather of the massage bed. It was a fitting end to that
adventure.

I went off for a shower and changed back into my business clothes. As I
went out I made an appointment for the next week, leaving Tony to surprise
me again.


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