Massaging gay story of fun with Magic Hands: 2
Kinky massage erotica: I don’t know about the other masseurs at the place, but Shahbaz did indeed have ‘magic hands’ — his strokes sweeping, the pressure soothingly gentle, just perfect… and yet, the fingers and palms firm as they coaxed and cajoled the underlying muscles to relax and release the stress…
He began at the feet and then worked his way past the ankles and up the legs – long, straight strokes along the entire length, and short, circular flourishes along the sura, and the inner thighs… gradually moving on to my upper thighs…
The thumbs slippery and slithery as they slid under the gluteal crease, and then venturing down into my groin… rubbing my exposed perineum along the way as he worked the whole region… returning back to the gluteus, back to the folds of my buttocks…
The touch was nerve-tinglingly intimate… the thumbs time and again drawing tantalisingly close to the two vital pieces of anatomy at either end of the perineal stretch… fleetingly brushing against my scrotum one moment, and then almost slipping in between my butt cheeks the next, making my tiny little, untouched anus cringe with excited anticipation at the prospect of being finally touched by an invasive alien hand!
Despite the initial shock and discomfiture — of being stripped naked, and then being touch in such an intimate fashion — by the time Shahbaz reached the small of my back I was already enwrapped in a dreamlike miasma of intense pleasure…
All my earlier misgivings and apprehensions swept away, wrung out of my system by those bewitching digits of his… every muscle, every pore in my body totally relaxed.
And my cock now fully engorged, shamelessly rigid, throbbing and pulsing hotly as it lay trapped between my abdomen and the table… forcing me to shift and wiggle my pelvis to ease the pressure!
Suddenly Shahbaz withdrew, and after a few moments I sensed him climb onto the table, kneeling between my widely spread legs… his knees pushing at my upper thighs… and he resumed the paused massage, his fingers and thumbs once more wiggling around the small of my back…
By the time he finished with my lower back, was done with my lumber region, I had lost all track of time, my body literally floating, suspended in ether…
And those magical finger flitting and fluttering up and down my torso, around my shoulders, and back of my neck was just a dreamlike sequence from somewhere far away… simply adding to the intense pleasure already flooding my body…
That pair of strong hands between my shoulder blades sweeping outwards and then twirling around the shoulder joints, then slipping and sliding down to my sacrum…
The fingers and knuckles doing all sorts of magical stuff at the point where my buttocks swept high… before darting up my spine, right up to the base of my neck was an amazing, out-of-the-body experience… a full body workout!
When suddenly I detected another sensation, the calorific touch of something else… on my buttocks, and the small of my back…
Something warm and pliant… something bacilliform, finger-like, but of much larger dimension… dangling just above, and then brushing across my mounds… sliding along my butt crack and settling over the small of my back…
I wondered for a moment and then almost gasped as it dawned on me… Shahbaz was naked, and that was his cock dragging along my cleft!
‘When the fuck did he get naked?’ I wondered… questioning myself, and my conclusion.
But no, it wasn’t an illusion… or a fanciful sensation that I had thought up in my head. The touch was very REAL, very tangible!
My mesmeric trance broken, I was now fully alert… feeling it sway and swing, moving back and forth with Shahbaz’s every movement — dragging as his hips rocked to and fro while he leaned over me, his hands sliding up my spine, reaching for my shoulders and neck…
Then settling atop my mounds as his hands went back to the base of my spine and he lowered himself, sorta sitting on my butt!
It was a full contact, and I could feel all of it, feel each fucking inch and ounce of the whole damned package!
Feel the heat, and the hefty of the sac with its loaded testicles safely encased within… feel the length and girth of the flaccid flesh hose, spongy and pliant, yet with some very real, very palpable tensity to it!
Oh my God, I nearly came… my cock buzzing, my hips frantic as I gritted my teeth and pressed down on the table… holding as still as possible while my cock flexed like a crazed maniac!
Well, I could control the bucking of my butt, and the grinding of my pelvis… I could even subdue the terrible urge to shoot my load… but what I simply couldn’t control was the slamming of my heart while I noisily gasped for air…
And when I was sure I wouldn’t last another whole round of his tail-bone to neck and back cycle without losing control of my body, Shahbaz abruptly got off the table…
One hand sliding up my spine as he moved towards the top…
Yes, I was very tempted… impossibly curious, but I kept my head lowered and my eyes shut.
He moved in, his fingers back on my neck, and I felt that touch again — his man-parts brushing the top of my head.
But this time it felt different… earlier it was a compact bulge, packaged in cotton… this time round it was the actual organ… his bare genitals, free of all encumbrance!
He seemed oblivious of the contact, his thumbs massaging along the nape… up and down the cervical vertebrae… then spreading outwards… reaching up behind my ears… small, circular motions, the touch feathery, the pressure gentle… arousing an amazing soporific tranquillity…
Then gliding over to the front and down my jawline, the fingers fluttery as they wrapped around the front of my neck… moving upwards and outwards, almost caressing…
Lying there, feeling his fleshy man-parts pressed against my head, I had to do everything in my power to NOT raise my head and look…
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When suddenly he slid both hands down around my neck one more time, and reaching under my jaws lifted up my head…
Instantly I sensed the radiating heat, clearly perceptible… and also caught the faint whiff, the inebriating musk of his maleness, the scent distinctly discernable… and then my eyes flicked open of their own volition…
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