Date: Thu, 26 Dec 2002 12:18:30 -0600
From: leonard webb <kreese1957@hotmail.com>
Subject: Physical Therapy

My name is James Williams Jr. but my friends call me J.J. My story begins a
couple of years ago when I was a junior in college. I was the starting
forward for the University of Oklahoma's Sooners. About mid-way through
that season my right knee began to give me trouble. The MRI revealed
nothing serious just a spur, which could be fixed with arthroscopic
surgery. To have the surgery right away would take me out for the remainder
of the season. I decided that since the pain was keeping me from playing my
best anyway, I went ahead with the surgery. This way I could begin the
following season healthy. A week after surgery I started physical therapy.
That's when I met Carlos, he was my therapist. I was attracted to him
immediately. I've always been attracted to both sexes. I was twenty-one and
he was two or three years older than I was. He was about 5'11 tall and
about 170 pounds I guess. His dark eyes and hair were a sharp contrast
against his white uniform. When my doctor's office called to make my
appointment he recognized my name and had requested to be my therapist. It
seems he was a big Sooner fan. He had a gentle manner and he spoke with a
Latin accent. He was born in the U.S but his family came from South
America. I loved it when he smiled at me, flashing his snow-white teeth,
which he did quite often. Anyway for the first three or four visits he
never gave any indication that he was interested in me, or men period. Then
suddenly one day he told me that he thought I had a nice body. I told him I
thought he had a nice body too, at least from what I could tell looking at
him in his uniform.

"Your skeen, it is very, very dark. I like it."

He said, smiling shyly.

     I looked at him as he continued talking. He said that he'd worked with
a lot of black people but none had skin as dark and smooth as me. I
wondered if he was coming on to me. I decided to find out. I told him that
judging by the hair on his arms I could tell he had a hairy body and I
liked that. Carlos looked me in the eye as he placed his hand on my knee
and gently massaged it.

"How is the soreness?"

He asked.

"Much better."

I replied, still looking him in the eye.

   He smiled and continued massaging my knee. After a few moments his hand
moved from my knee to my thigh. My dick began to awaken as his hand
massaged its way slowly up my thigh. I lay my head back on the table and
closed my eyes as his hand slipped inside the leg of my baggy shorts. My
cock continued to harden as his fingers kneaded my inner thigh.

"You like?"

He whispered.

"Ummm oh yeah, that feels good."

I whispered back.

    I was glad I hadn't worn any underwear as his fingertips brushed
against my balls. We were in a small private room off the main exercise
floor. I looked out the open door and saw the other therapists and patients
going about their business. I realized if anyone looked in all they would
be able to see was Carlos's back and would have no idea what was going on.
My dick was now almost completely hard as Carlos fingered my nutts.
Seconds later he removed his hand from my shorts and walked over to the
door and closed it. I heard a soft click as he locked it. Moving back to
the table he hooked his fingers in the waistband of my shorts, I lifted my
hips and he slid them down to my knees. He starred for a moment at my now
fully hard nine-inch cock rested on my abdomen.

"Beautiful pinga."

He whispered, as his fingers encircled it.

     He quickly leaned over and I gasped as I felt the warm wetness of his
mouth as it engulfed the head of my dick. The feeling was incredible as his
tongue caressed my cock while he slowly took me into his mouth. I looked
down and watched as his lips inched down the shaft of my dick. I moaned
softly when I felt the head enter his throat, and much to my delight he
didn't stop there. I kept watching more and more of my dark manhood
disappeared into his face. I throbbed with pleasure as he took me deep into
his throat. I stifled my moans of pleasure as Carlos's head began to bob up
and down. He really knew how to suck a dick. The pleasure Carlos was giving
me was increasing as he continued to suck me. I thought about my
girlfriend, who had driven me to therapy and was at this very moment
sitting in the waiting room waiting for me. Too bad she don't suck dick
like this. I thought to myself. I put my hand on his ass and squeezed the
firm flesh through the white cotton fabric of his uniform. The wonderful
feelings I was experiencing started to spread from my groin throughout the
rest of my body. I knew if he kept it up it wouldn't be long before I would
bust a nutt. It was as if Carlos could sense I was getting close. Because
he really started to lay it on me. His head began to bob faster and he was
taking me even deeper into his throat. Man, that shit was feeling so good
now that in a matter of seconds I was ready to blow.

"I'm gonna cum."

I panted.

     Carlos moaned and continued his efforts. My body jerked and in spite
of myself I grunted loudly when I began to shoot. Carlos clamped his lips
around the head of my dick and swallowed again and again as I emptied my
balls into his mouth. He kept me in his mouth until my cock stopped
throbbing and he'd drank every drop of my cum. My breathing still hadn't
returned to normal when he pulled my shorts up and gently tucked my
softening dick back inside. I stood somewhat wobbly next to the table while
Carlos left to make my next appointment. I was still a little shaky when I
walked into the reception area. Carlos told me that my next visit would be
at 5:30pm instead of my usual 11:00am.

     When I arrived the following Friday at 5:25 my dick was already
semi-hard. I'd though about the blowjob Carlos had given me on my last
visit all day, and I was hoping I'd get another one today. I had my
girlfriend drop me off. I'd call her when I was ready.  I immediately
noticed that the place was almost deserted. Next to Carlos and me there was
only one other therapist and her patient still there. Carlos started me on
my usual routine first exercise then twenty minutes of ice. It was while I
had the ice pack on that the other therapist finished her patient. Carlos
walked her to the door so that he could lock it behind her leaving us
alone. When he returned he stopped in the doorway. I'd removed the ice pack
along with my clothes. My 6'3" 200 pound frame stretched out on the table
butt naked greeted him. I smiled at him as I stroked my hard cock with one
hand and rubbed my chest with the other. He watched as my hand moved across
my smooth well-defined pecs. Carlos's dark piercing eyes took in my entire
body from the top of my shaved head to the bottom of my size 13 feet. He
lingered on my chest starring at my big dark nipples, his gaze drifted
downward over my smooth flat stomach. He looked at muscles flexing in my
arm as I stroked my dick. He began to remove his white coat as he scanned
my long muscular legs. He dropped his coat to the floor and pulled his
white shirt over his head. I saw his upper body for the first time. The
tips of a couple of light brow nipples peeked out from the silky dark hair
that covered his chest and stomach. He unbuckled his belt and pulled his
pants, underwear and all down around his ankles. His hard dick sprang
forward from a thick nest of dark pubic hair, which spread down his legs
all the way to his feet. His cock looked to be about six inches and unlike
me he was uncut. He stepped out of his pants and moved over to me and as I
took his dick into my hand he took mine into his. For a few moments we
stroked each other, then he leaned over and took me into his mouth. I put
my hand in his bare furry ass as he started sucking me. His hot mouth felt
as good this time as it did the first time. Soon I pushed my fingers
between his cheeks, he moaned softly as my middle finger rubbed his
puckered little hole. I gotta say some good head is O.K But if you ask
me. There ain't nothing like sticking your dick in some ass. I'm as ass
man, always have been, and always will be.

"I wanna fuck you."

I said.

 Carlos didn't say a word he opened the drawer in the stand next to the
massage table, pulled out a tube of lubrication, handed it to me and went
back to sucking my dick. Removing the top from the tube I applied a
generous amount to my fingers and pushed them back between his
asscheeks. Gently I began to work a finger into his hole. He moaned softly
as the tip of my finger entered him. I worked my finger around in his
asshole. As I felt him relax and loosen I pushed my finger in deeper. He
moaned again when my knuckle slipped inside him. I continued working my
finger inside him. Soon he seemed to relax and loosen up some more. I knew
that if I were going to get my dick inside him he'd have to loosen up a lot
more so I began to work a second finger into him. Carlos released my cock
and began to lick my balls while I continued to work his asshole with my
fingers. Soon my fingers were sliding into him easily and I knew he was
ready, but his soft velvety tongue felt so good. I let him lick and suck on
my balls for a while before I took the tube of lube and applied some to my
dick. I'd thought I'd bend him over the massage table and fuck him, but
Carlos stopped me as I started to get off the table. It seems he had
another idea. He crawled onto the table and kneeling with a knee on each
side of my hips. He took my dick in his hand and guided it to his hole as
he lowered himself onto me. I could feel the head pressing against his
hole.

"Aiee paupi."

He said, as the head of my cock entered him.

     I'd only given him two fingers to open him up some. I didn't want to
hurt him. But I did want him to feel it. And apparently he was. He'd
paused, and I resisted the urge to thrust as he allowed himself to become
accustomed to the huge invader. He was muttering something in Spanish that
I didn't understand as he started to lower himself again. I could feel his
asshole stretched tightly around my dick as it slipped down the shaft. The
head of the massage table was elevated some and his cock rubbed against my
stomach as he lowered himself. I put my hands on his waist as his ass came
to rest on my thighs. I moaned, as his soft insides seemed to undulate and
caress all nine inches of my cock. Sending waves of pleasure down my dick
into my balls. Carlos was still speaking Spanish I could only catch a few
words like; Grande, Negro, and pinga. Carlos began to ride my dick, slowly
up then down. Pulling him close to me, I could feel his hard cock rubbing
up and down my stomach while he rode me. Sticking out my tongue I lapped
his nipple a couple of times before taking it into my mouth. He moaned and
slammed his ass down forcing my dick deeper into his pleasure tunnel. I
began to thrust pushing up as he pushed down.

"Si paupi, fuck me with your big black dick."

He said.

     I intended to do just that. This was some of the best ass I'd had in a
long time. I spread his cheeks as he bounced up and down on my cock. His
ass was feeling so good that I wanted to get every centimeter of dick
inside his warm soft asshole. The sound of bare skin slapping together
along with our moans filled the room. Carlos seemed to be in heaven. He was
enjoying getting fucked as much as I was enjoying fucking him. He was still
speaking a combination of English and Spanish. His head rolled from side to
side as I continued my assault on his nipples and asshole. I felt a slick
wetness on my stomach as his cock leaked generous amounts of pre
cum. Grabbing him by the waist I lifted him slightly and began to thrust
into him, slamming my crotch into his ass.  Soon my skin was glistening
with sweat as I threw everything I had into every thrust.

"Si... Si"

Carlos whispered, each time my hips slammed into him.

I was lost in my own world of pleasure, a world that only consisted of my
dick and the pleasure I was getting through it. Carlos's fingers began to
dig into my shoulders, his whispers turned to whines and he pressed his
body tightly against me. His pre cum, along with my sweat, was causing his
cock to slip and slide easily between our bodies. I knew he was close to
cumming, and I wasn't far behind him.

"Is this dick good to ya?"

I panted, as I slammed into him.

"Yessssss"

He whined.

     His asshole seemed to get tighter as my cock swelled and became harder
inside him. Carlos cried out as my dick penetrated even deeper into his
bowels.

"Paupi...paupi...paupiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!"

He wailed, as his head snapped back. My growls of ecstasy blended in with
his wails as his cock spurted between us. I growled again and again as the
orgasm caused his asshole to grip my dick with each of his spurts.

I loved having my dick shoved deep inside a man's ass when came, his
gripping hole intensified my pleasure ten fold. The aroma of Carlos's cum
filled my nostrils. He whimpered as I continued to plow into him his still
spasming asshole pushed me closer to the brink. I slammed into him almost
knocking him off of me, causing him to cry out.

"ArghhhhhhHHHHHHHH!"

I bellowed, as I began to fill his ass with my hot cum.

     I slammed into him again and again each time with as much force as the
last. Volley after volley of my rich cream shooting deep inside his ass. He
left my dick buried inside him til I'd completely emptied my nutts. My cum
coated cock fell across my thigh with a loud plop when Carlos finally got
off of me. I looked down and saw my stomach was covered with his freshly
shot load. He got some towels and we quickly cleaned up. We did our own
special therapy at least once a week. On my last visit he gave me his phone
number and we still got together for over a year.