Massaging gay story of fun with Magic Hands: 4

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Homo massage story: I gulped, mesmerized by the sight of his genitals… saliva filling my mouth just like it does when you catch the scent, or see, a delicious spread…

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My shudders uncontrollable by this point, my whole body shaking as he gently lay down on top of me… his torso bearing down, covering mine… his hips lowering, the warm tip of his cock head brushing against my lips…

With a grateful sigh I opened my mouth (what else was I supposed to do?) and Shahbaz fed me his cock… the warm flesh cylinder slowly sliding past my parted lips, right into my moist oral cavity…

It was just the head, and maybe a little less than a quarter of his soft shaft, but it left me gasping for air, the semi flaccid penis already filling my mouth to capacity… stretching my lips thin as I wrapped them around the thick girth…

As mentioned earlier, I’d never been with a guy before, ever… had no clue about giving head, my knowledge restricted to whatever little I’d seen online. And since I was lying under him,

I couldn’t bob my head like in those porn clips, ending up suckling on his cock head instead… swirling my tongue around the bloated glans and flared rim… spluttering as it grew bigger in my mouth, the shaft becoming stiffer and thicker…

Shahbaz gently rocking his pelvis, sliding it in and out of my already stuffed mouth.

Honest, if Shahbaz was still holding my penis, still stroking me, I’d have shot my load instantly!

God, there was so much stimulus — the visual… the olfactory… the gustatory… and the tactual — it left me simply overwhelmed!

There was the flexing cock in my mouth, and I could feel the heat and pulse of the hardening shaft… taste him on my tongue.

His pubes tickling my chin, while his heavy sac resting on my nose and upper lip, smothered me with his inebriating youthful scent…

And God, the view between his parted thighs — I could see his smooth perineum, and the beginning of his ass crack, just above my eyes — an orgasm inducing vision in itself…

Then there was the feel of his body atop me — the warm touch of his naked skin against my bare skin… the nakedness making me tingle all over, making the smooth expanse bristle at the contact…

Plus all the strange sensations emanating from down below, from between my legs…

Engrossed with admiring Shahbaz’s remarkable assets while struggling to accommodate his ever expanding member in my mouth, I had quite missed out on what he had been up to…

The sudden subception of cool air flowing through my open ass cleft, licking at my furiously twitching anus, alerting me to the fact that Shahbaz had actually pulled up my knees and hooked them under his armpits, leaving me splayed wide with every bit of my intimate anatomy on full display… exposed to his gaze, and the elements…

And his fingers were doing amazingly weird things between those parted cheeks…

It felt like he was gently rubbing my ass crack with something soft… a towel?… but then, I didn’t even see him get one… but yes, he was indeed wiping away the cream…

And then I felt his hot breath as he blew air in my cleft… that sensation soon followed by the moist swab of something wet!

My ass instantly ground up, my hips twisting and bucking as I blubbered around the cock in my mouth… feeling that moist tip wiggle around and then stab at my pouting hole… suddenly realizing that it was his tongue… that he was rimming me!!!

If his fingers were magical while massaging, his tongue was lyrical as it swirled around stabbing at my anus, literally driving me out of my mind… making me want to scream at him…

But all I could do was gurgle around the cock in my mouth… thrusting up and grinding my crotch against his chin.

When I was sure that I could take it no more, he suddenly stopped and pulling his cock out of my mouth got off the table!

“Roll over sir,” I heard him say, and looking up saw him head for the shelf.

I did what I was told and saw him return to the table, right in front of me…

I was seeing all of him for the first time, seeing him in his entirety, and I looked on… the well defined, perfect form – gloriously naked. The satiny smooth, unblemished skin – obviously waxed.

The lush underarm growth – dark and glossy. And finally, the engorged teen cock, almost pointing straight up, visibly throbbing as it swayed from side to side with his movement…

He didn’t looked at me, didn’t make any eye contact… just standing there, letting me watch.

And as I watched, transfixed, I saw his tear the wrapper he was holding… extracting a condom from it…

I gulped watching him pinch the teat with his thumb and forefinger, and then roll it down the length of his fat cock… and once done he move to the side and climbed in… laying down on top of me, nudging my legs apart with his knees…

I felt his sizzling cock settle on my buns as his body covered mine… felt his hands slide under me, embracing me – one arm across my chest, the other slithering between my legs…

“Lift your ass,” he whispered in my ears.

I did and felt him grab my cock while beginning to move… the entire length of his body undulating like rolling waves from his feet to his shoulders… both rocking as he humped me… his cock gliding over my buttocks, my penis slidding through his fist…

And as I moaned out my desire, pushing back at his crotch with my ass, releasing my cock he withdrew his hand…

And soon I felt him guiding his phallus between my cheeks, his forefinger seeking out my opening… placing the bloated head against my crazed anus…

For a moment I went totally blank, and then let out a groan — I was about to get fucked, finally!

“Relax…” he whispered close to me ears.

Honestly I don’t remember much after that… it was as if I had gone into some sort of trance… before suddenly waking up to a persistent whine… realising it was me, whimpering.

“Shh-shh, it’s okay, sir…” I heard him whisper again, the tone soothing, “you’ve got it all, just hold still and relax!”

That’s when I became aware of the bulk filling my ass… the fierce rigidity… the intense heat… sensing the powerful throb of his phallus deep inside!

I let out a frantic cry — of disbelief?… wonder?… gratitude? — my ass clamping down on the flesh rod lodged in my rectum, squeezing hard… well, I didn’t actually, voluntarily squeeze his cock, it was more reflexive than a conscious effort.

Shahbaz grunted, his pelvis jerking, and then holding me tight he once more whisperedinto my ears…

“Shh-shh… just let go, it’ll feel great!”

And then drawing back, tugging out his cock Shahbaz shoved it right in, sending that steel-stiff flesh baton tearing into me, his hand once more reclaiming my flexing cock, beginning to jerk me in real earnest as he commenced the fucking ritual!

His pelvis like a jackhammer as he powered his massive tool in and out of my ravaged rectum, and all I could do was just squirm and wiggle under him… moaning and groaning while he delved my depth.

My ass wild, slamming back at him as he dove in, and then thrust forward as he pulled out… pumping my own rabid cock through his fist, fucking his hand while he fucked my ass!

It was excruciating, and it was exhilarating… it was agonising, and it was amazing… it was brutal, and it was liberating!

I was finally living out my fantasy… realising my curiosity… getting fucked by a guy after dreaming about it for almost 30 years!

He fucked me raw for god knows how long, but as he probed the deepest and furthest corners of my convoluted innards with his flesh probe, churning up the bubbling cauldron of my rectal cavity, repeatedly poking and prodding at my swollen prostate.

I ground into his fist and blasted off… emptying my balls on the massage table… my ass going crazy in the process, totally wild as it clamped down on his cock, holding him almost immobilised, making him grunt as his hips faltered…

It was intense… it was massive… it was soul sapping… and as the final volley shot out and splashed against the table, I slumped forward, exhausted and empty… sobbing in Shahbaz’s arm as he held me, kissing along the nape of my neck, murmuring sweet nothings.

My cock was done, but my ass wasn’t done yet, still squeezing Shahbaz’s cock with a spiteful vengeance as he resumed the fuck… forcing his hips to stutter, making him grunt…

I heard the change in his breathing, the harsh gasps… I also sensed the frantic flex of the cock in my ass… his rhythm sudenly wavering, the thrusts more forceful…

And after giving a half dozen massive, ass-bruisingly powerful thrusts, Shahbaz ground in, cramming the last remaining millimtre of his cock inside my already full ass… ramming in deep and holding still!

Shahbaz had stopped moving, but I could feel his legs twitch and jerk… sense his ass flex, his cock literally swelling in my ass… pulsing and throbbing as he ejaculated…

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Panting like a sprinter the whole while, his pelvis spasmodic, grinding against my ass while his balls emptied its trove of virile teen seed into the condom.

After what seemed like an eternity he finally let out a sigh, his body going slack… but surprisingly, his cock had remained tumid, still flexing, and he gave a couple quick thrusts — as if to remind me of his youthful virility — and then abruptly pulled out, making me cry at the suddeness, and the discomfort as the large head stretched my sphincter and popped out.

He got off the table and carefully took off the condom, tying a knot before dropping it into the wastebasket under the table.

“Let’s get you cleaned up, sir…” he said patting my butt, and then helped me off the table, leading me to the bathroom.

– The End
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