Date: Wed, 18 May 2011 07:34:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: Anastasia Beaverhousand <scarlet_letter_1@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gay Massage

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underage or if homosexuality offends you then stop reading and leave now.
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fiction, any similarities between this story and an actual event are only
pure coincidences!  Enjoy...


Gay Massage

I walked into the room, and my cheeks flushed as I saw my next client, James
Reeves.  I had been secretly wanting him for months now.  I wanted to know what
it was like to touch him in more ways than one.  Every time he came into my spa
and I performed his requested massage I had to take my break right after I
finished.  I walked in and introduced myself.

"Ah yes, Scott.  I remember you.  You were great last time."  I blushed as he
complimented me.  "I actually requested you."  He smiled at me.

"Thanks.  I try to do my best."  I said looking at my feet.

"Cool."  He said though the tone made it sound more like a question.  By the
time I got the nerve to look at him he was already turning to lay on the table.
I started the soothing music and lit the candles for relaxation.  I turned to
see his muscled body laying face down on the table that was too small for his
masculine frame.  The small white towel did very little to cover his perfect
ass.  What I would do to taste those hot buns.

I rubbed the lotion through my hands and started with his shoulders.  The pure
strength that I felt beneath his olive skin was amazing.  I worked the tension
from his shoulders and upper back.  As I worked lower it seemed the tension was
getting worse in his muscles.  I moved to his feet and he jerked a little as I
touched the bottoms of his feet.  I smiled as he inhaled sharply.  I walked back
to the counter in front of him to get some more oil, it usually didn't take this
much, even for him.

As I turned back I saw his eyes moving up my body.  The sly grin on his face
told all too well what he wanted.  I looked away before his eyes met mine, and
walked back and started to rub his legs as he put his head back down on the
table.  He let out a soft moan as I worked his inner thighs.  The feeling of his
slightly hairy body beneath my smooth hands was incredible.  Oh how I wish I
could help him relieve all of his tension.

He lifted his hips lightly.  I grinned to myself knowing the cause of his
discomfort.  As I finished the massage, I walked back toward the head of the
table, and reached over to turn off the music.  Then inspiration hit.  I turned
back to face the table, and took a deep breath.  It was now or never.  I dug
deep and gathered all the courage I could.

"James, you can turn over, and I can finish the massage."

"Um...no.  That's okay Scott.  I believe you have helped enough."  He said with
his voice breaking on the last word.

"Why?  Are you afraid I will see your hard on?"  I asked trying to remain
confident.

"What?  No."  Was his reply.  I knew I had him where I wanted him.

"James, you have been coming here for months, you request me personally, and
then you never let me finish the full massage.  If you are afraid that I will
tell, don't be.  An erection is a natural reaction to being touched."  I tried
to sound innocent and professional so I could have him completely at my mercy.
The demon inside me was laughing with great pride.

"I know that, but I really . . . don't want the rest."  He stuttered.  I smiled
hearing an easy victory.

"Then perhaps I should just throw you down on the table and have my way with
you."  He turned from his sitting position with raised eyebrows.  I walked over
slowly and stood right in front of him, the towel now tenting out from his
crotch.  I placed my hands on his strong thighs and looked him directly in the
eye.  "Your hard on doesn't scare me, James, it excites me."  I said lightly and
then leaned forward and whispered erotically in his ear, "I have dreamt of
taking it entirely in my mouth, and feeling your hard thrusts until I taste your
sweet release."  He moaned and inhaled through gritted teeth.

I saw the flames of desire burning red hot in his eyes at that point.  I knew it
was now or never.  I had the chance to finally live the dream I had been having
for the past couple of months.  Even if he rejected me at this point it would be
better than the unknown.  I knew I couldn't wake up one day twenty years down
the road and wonder 'what if'?

"Scott, you had better watch your cocky ass.  I am not one to turn down a
challenge."  He grinned throwing the ball back into my court.  This was my game,
and I'll be damned if he was taking over.

"I don't know. . ."  I backed away and turned toward the stereo, "you may not
even know what to do with that thing."  I turned around facing him and pointed
at his crotch raising one eyebrow mockingly.  I changed the stereo to a faster
beat to hopefully get him in the mood.

"Not know what to do with it?  HA!  Boy I could teach you things that would make
a porn star blush."

"I doubt that.  I come in here every week and touch your hard naked body, and
you always get hard, but you never let me finish.  That sounds like someone who
is either afraid or confused."  I was not letting him go without a fight, and I
knew what a challenge would do to his male ego.  I leaned against the stereo
stand and crossed my arms grinning again.

"Afraid?  Confused?  Boy!  You had better watch who you are talking to or..."

"Or what?  Is the big bad wolf going to get me?"  I pushed.

He stood up and the small towel fell to the floor revealing a magnificent cock.
He had the biggest one I had ever seen in person, and bigger than many I had
seen in movies.  His balls were full and hanging low just waiting to be sucked.
He put his hands on his hips and stood there watching me as I took in his naked
glory.  I walked over to him and took his hand.  I pulled him to the large black
sofa on the other end of the room and pushed him.  He fell back on the sofa and
looked at me as I began stripping my clothes off.

When I was down to my briefs I turned around and stuck my ass out so he could
see my round bubble butt that had been complimented several times.  I was proud
of my body.  I put a lot of work into it at the gym, and it is always satisfying
when someone appreciates it.  He groaned deep in his throat as he reached out
and grabbed both cheeks and then smacked my right one.  I jumped slightly not
expecting it, but loving it at the same time.

I slid my shorts the rest of the way down and then took them in my hand.  I
straddled his thighs so our cocks were dancing together as I leaned in and
kissed him.  His warm lips crashing with mine as he pulled me down on him.  He
slid his tongue into my mouth and I sucked the warm moist muscle as he moaned
and smacked my ass again.  I then pulled back and looked into his eyes.  He
grinned and I leaned to his ear again.

"I am going to make sure you are one very happy, satisfied customer."  I
whispered and then nibbled his earlobe.  I took my shorts and pressed them
against his face.  He inhaled deeply and then opened his mouth.  I stuffed most
of the fabric into his warm mouth.  He moaned again, and thrust his hips so his
cock ran along mine.  I kissed my way down his neck and to his chest where I
sucked and licked and nibbled on his tender nipples.  He threw his head back and
his arms behind his head as I worked the tender peaks.  His breath coming in
short labored motions around the underwear.

I ran my tongue down his hard abdomen and then circled around his hard cock,
purposely not touching it.  I took his balls into my mouth one at a time,
sucking and licking and maximizing his pleasure.  He ran his hands through my
shoulder length hair.  Then I licked up the underside of his thick shaft, and
flicked my tongue across the ridge causing him to gasp.  I grinned and looked up
at him noticing the shorts had fallen from his lips.

He looked down with his mouth slightly open watching with wide eyes as I took
the head into my mouth.  His hands ran through my hair again and grabbed a
couple of good hands full then I slowly descended down his long shaft never
breaking eye contact with him.  When my nose bumped against his flesh, I held it
in my mouth as he inhaled sharply through gritted teeth.  Then I slowly worked
my way back up and ran my teeth lightly along the shaft.  I looked up at him
again as he growled in pleasure.

"I love the taste of your thick cock."  I moaned and took him deep again in one
swift motion.  He threw his head back, gasped, and pulled my hair causing me to
moan.

"Fuck yes!!"  He growled and I began moaning and humming sending vibrations
through him to his core.  "Suck my dick! MMMM.  Your hot mouth on my cock.  Oh
God!"  Then he pulled me up and kissed me roughly and threw his tongue into my
hungry mouth.  He slid me closer to him and began massaging my ass as I sucked
and moaned on his tongue.  He smacked my right cheek again and spread me before
finding my tight hole with his finger.


I gasped as he began playing with it and then shoved deep inside.  Throwing my
head back as he inserted another, he kissed down my neck and then found my right
nipple with his mouth.  He ran his tongue around the sensitive tip before
sucking it in his mouth and running his teeth along it.  I began moving my ass
in small circles and meeting his thrusts letting him know I only wanted more.

"Such a good slut."  He breathed moving to my left nipple and giving it the same
attention.  I held onto his strong shoulders as he pulled me closer and placed
his thick cock at my tender hold.  "Are you ready baby?  Ready for a good
fucking?"

"Yes!  Fuck me!  I need your big cock deep inside me."  I moaned and rested my
head on his shoulder.  He thrust up and his head slipped past my tight muscle.
We both groaned feeling the heated connection of two male bodies.  He stayed
there for a short while letting me adjust to his overwhelming size.  Then I
leaned over and kissed him again.  I sucked his tongue letting my hole adjust
again before finally taking a deep breath, looking him directly in the eye and
then sliding the rest of the way down his massive cock.

"Yes! Mmmm!  So fucking tight!"  His strong male voice washing through me as I
finally reached his base.  I stayed there letting my well stuffed hole
accommodate the biggest cock it had ever had.  Then he wrapped his massive arms
around me and held me as he laid me on my back.  I wrapped my legs around his
waist not wanting him to leave.  "Don't worry baby.  I am right here.  I just
want you to feel as good as I do right now, Scott."  Then he leaned down and
kissed me again.

He began thrusting and I felt every inch slide out and then all the way back in
with slow tortuous movements.  He was stroking against my prostate with every
forward motion causing me to see stars.

"Baby.  I can't last much longer.  I am going to fill your hole with my seed.  I
need to plant deep inside you."

"Yes!  Fuck me!  Cum inside me.  I need your hot cock cream."  I leaned up and
took his right nipple in my mouth while rubbing the left one between my fingers.

"God yes baby!  Work those tits.  Here I cum.  Fuck, you feel so damn good!"
His words came out in a tortured groan as I felt him give one more powerful
thrust and then began shooting deep inside me.  I squeezed my ass tighter around
him giving him as much pleasure as I could.  This set off the chain reaction of
my own orgasm.

"Mmmmm.  Oh shit!  You are so big inside of me.  You are making me cum!"  I
moaned.  He began thrusting again inside me sending me over the edge.

"Cum for me baby.  I want you to blow all over us.  I bet you have one fucking
hot load in those beautiful balls of yours.  Cum on baby...cum for me!"  With
that I shot eight powerful ropes from my engorged, tender cock all over myself
and his chest.  Some even landed in my opened mouth and I quickly swallowed it
as his watched in wide-eyed fascination.  "You are perfect."  He moaned as he
scooped up some more off my chest and fed it to me.  I sucked his finger like I
had his cock and he loved it.  Then when we finally came down off our
simultaneous high he kissed me again and pulled out of me.  He sat back on the
couch and I got between his legs and began licking and sucking his cock clean of
his warm fresh load.

When he was all clean I looked up at him and said, "I am not one to make a mess
and not clean up after myself" and then winked at him.  He laughed at that and
then stood and began dressing.

"That was the best massage I have ever had.  I can't wait to do it again.  Will
you be here next week"  He asked and I felt a surge of pain.  I wanted more than
just casual encounters, so I again formed another quick plan.

"No.  I am sorry to say this will be our last massage together."  I said and
then turned and walked out leaving him with a shocked look on his face.


More to come??  What happens next??  Does James refuse to let Scott go without a
fight?  Is this truly their last time?  What is Scott's plan?  Let me know if
you like it, and if you have any ideas and/or constructive criticism.  They are
always welcome.

Scarlett_Letter xoxo