My massage with Simon.
Even after all these years, I still want it, I need it... a man's touch. It is as if my body craves it. It is an itch that a woman can't scratch, although I could never admit it. I wanted a man. I wanted to be touched and I wanted to touch him, pleasure him. I have known several Asian men in the Medical profession and most were gentle, kind and caring. As if their purpose was to please and help others and I saw those same traits in Simon. It was the description in his ad, his photos, I knew he was the right massuer for me.
On his table in his studio, I wondered how to let him know I was interested in more than just a massage. "What could I say?" As I layed face down, I could feel my cock swell underneath me as he began to touch me. The light oil on his hands allowed them to glide over me, down my shoulders and arms, then touching the palms of my hands. I softly interlocked my fingers between his. Sensual, sexual, I had to let him know that I needed a full male to male experience. I thought about kissing him. I knew that it would be so very easy to give into him, to give into my desires. He was fully clothed, but I thought about his cock, an older Asian man's cock. Soft or hard, it didn't matter. I imagined a clear drop of pre cum forming at his tip and licking it off him, tasting him. I imagined him climbing up on the table with me. My ass slick with the massage oil. I imagined laying there and feeling his cock slide along me, between me, rubbing my lubed opening. Even though I have never been fucked, I imagined I would arch my back for him. Oh, the pleasure of feeling his firm tip on my oiled asshole. "Push into me, please!" My thoughts so clear in my head, although I dared not say them out loud. I'd push back on him and feel him slip inside me.
"Would you like to roll over?" His words broke me from my fantasy. Thoughts of, "Take your cock out. Please take it out!" rang through my head. I felt almost a frenzy of sexual desire, a frenzy of cock lust. I was so hard and throbbed as I moved to my back. Simon didn't say a word. Maybe having a guy on his table with a raging erection was common for him. He just continued to rub my body, completely ignoring my obvious need and excitement. With his oiled finger tips running across my chest, he caressed my nipples. My hard cock jumped in response. I moaned softly. Unable or unwilling to hide my pleasure any longer. I moaned for him as he rubbed them. If he kissed me, I would probably cum. "Please kiss me." I wish I had the nerve to say it. "Please feed me your cock."
Fuck, I was so turned on. I had to touch him, I had to feel his cock, his ass. As I layed there, I let my hand extend out and my finger tips brush his thigh. Electricity rushed through me. I had wanted this for so long, cock was so close. Simon must of known, he turned towards my hand and let my fingers trace his cock through his pants. My hand slide around him and cupped his ass, pulling him closer. Fumbling with his zipper, I reached inside his fly and caressed his balls. Such a turn on, so sexy. I felt my own pre cum leaking from my throbbing cock's tip as I held his warm, tight sack and touched his wonderful dick.
I moved down the table as he moved up. His beautiful Asian cock just inches from my face now. I sighed at the sight, just like other Asian men's cocks that I had fantasies about and masturbated to. I leaned in and felt it on my lips. Soft, flacid yet growning against my eager lips. I opened my mouth and tasted him. So incredible, I moaned as I took more of it deeper. "Fuck, I want his cum!"
He was hard when he pulled back. I watched his cock spring side to side as he pulled it from my lips. Gorgeous, brown and sexy, his short shaft had a full and well defined head. I only wanted to suck it more. Simon leaned down, bringing his lips to mine. He kissed me. So horny and cock crazy, so desparate for a man, I opened my mouth and kissed him back deeply. I felt his tongue touch and twist around mine as I reached around him and held him close. My hand ran through his hair and down over his ass, pulling him onto the table with me. Together, we took off his shirt and I pushed down on his pants. Now, I felt his body, bare, against me. My oiled skin quickly covered his and he grinded his hard cock against mine under him. Again, we kissed and I moaned for him. This was a dream. No need to hide my desires now.
The feeling of his body pressed against mine. The thrill of feeling his cock on mine. The sensuality of our lips caressing, our tongues meeting. Man on man sex and passion. I held Simon's hips and ass as he moved and let my rock hard, raging cock out from between us. I felt him rub his ass crack along my shaft. I kissed him deeply as he positioned his tight, lubed hole against my tip, and lowered himself onto me. Fuck, he felt so good, so warm, so tight, so wonderful. With him slowly, rhythmically grinding on me, I felt my orgasm build. I was going to cum inside him, inside his bare ass. No condom, just my exploding hot cum deep inside him. I held his hips tight as the first, sensitive wave of pleasure rocked me. His warm, willing ass seemed to squeeze and milk my erupting cock. Such a powerful, incredible moment. I felt drained yet still wanting more.
I slid down lower on the table and with his hips still in my grasp, moved my mouth to his cock. Like in a fantasy, his cock's tip was wet and slick with pre cum. I licked it off him, tasted it and savoured it. Cock is so exciting, so sexy. "I want your cum." The words rang out, I actually said it out loud. I declared my gay lust for him. Simon rocked back and forth lightly, fucking my eager mouth, as I sucked him. The ridges of his cock's head on my lips, the fleashy tip against the back of my throat. His firm, tight balls against my chin. I licked them, sucked them hoping to coax his cum out. Hard, wonderful dick between my lips, I sucked him, eagerly, passionately. Simon's moan encouraged meandI sucked him hard, moving his hips with my hands. Simon moaned and I felt a rush of warm, salty semen. I felt like I could cum again, too. It was so incredible. I felt his jizz coat my mouth and tongue, overwhelming my senses. I swallowed his cum.
On his table in his studio, I wondered how to let him know I was interested in more than just a massage. "What could I say?" As I layed face down, I could feel my cock swell underneath me as he began to touch me. The light oil on his hands allowed them to glide over me, down my shoulders and arms, then touching the palms of my hands. I softly interlocked my fingers between his. Sensual, sexual, I had to let him know that I needed a full male to male experience. I thought about kissing him. I knew that it would be so very easy to give into him, to give into my desires. He was fully clothed, but I thought about his cock, an older Asian man's cock. Soft or hard, it didn't matter. I imagined a clear drop of pre cum forming at his tip and licking it off him, tasting him. I imagined him climbing up on the table with me. My ass slick with the massage oil. I imagined laying there and feeling his cock slide along me, between me, rubbing my lubed opening. Even though I have never been fucked, I imagined I would arch my back for him. Oh, the pleasure of feeling his firm tip on my oiled asshole. "Push into me, please!" My thoughts so clear in my head, although I dared not say them out loud. I'd push back on him and feel him slip inside me.
"Would you like to roll over?" His words broke me from my fantasy. Thoughts of, "Take your cock out. Please take it out!" rang through my head. I felt almost a frenzy of sexual desire, a frenzy of cock lust. I was so hard and throbbed as I moved to my back. Simon didn't say a word. Maybe having a guy on his table with a raging erection was common for him. He just continued to rub my body, completely ignoring my obvious need and excitement. With his oiled finger tips running across my chest, he caressed my nipples. My hard cock jumped in response. I moaned softly. Unable or unwilling to hide my pleasure any longer. I moaned for him as he rubbed them. If he kissed me, I would probably cum. "Please kiss me." I wish I had the nerve to say it. "Please feed me your cock."
Fuck, I was so turned on. I had to touch him, I had to feel his cock, his ass. As I layed there, I let my hand extend out and my finger tips brush his thigh. Electricity rushed through me. I had wanted this for so long, cock was so close. Simon must of known, he turned towards my hand and let my fingers trace his cock through his pants. My hand slide around him and cupped his ass, pulling him closer. Fumbling with his zipper, I reached inside his fly and caressed his balls. Such a turn on, so sexy. I felt my own pre cum leaking from my throbbing cock's tip as I held his warm, tight sack and touched his wonderful dick.
I moved down the table as he moved up. His beautiful Asian cock just inches from my face now. I sighed at the sight, just like other Asian men's cocks that I had fantasies about and masturbated to. I leaned in and felt it on my lips. Soft, flacid yet growning against my eager lips. I opened my mouth and tasted him. So incredible, I moaned as I took more of it deeper. "Fuck, I want his cum!"
He was hard when he pulled back. I watched his cock spring side to side as he pulled it from my lips. Gorgeous, brown and sexy, his short shaft had a full and well defined head. I only wanted to suck it more. Simon leaned down, bringing his lips to mine. He kissed me. So horny and cock crazy, so desparate for a man, I opened my mouth and kissed him back deeply. I felt his tongue touch and twist around mine as I reached around him and held him close. My hand ran through his hair and down over his ass, pulling him onto the table with me. Together, we took off his shirt and I pushed down on his pants. Now, I felt his body, bare, against me. My oiled skin quickly covered his and he grinded his hard cock against mine under him. Again, we kissed and I moaned for him. This was a dream. No need to hide my desires now.
The feeling of his body pressed against mine. The thrill of feeling his cock on mine. The sensuality of our lips caressing, our tongues meeting. Man on man sex and passion. I held Simon's hips and ass as he moved and let my rock hard, raging cock out from between us. I felt him rub his ass crack along my shaft. I kissed him deeply as he positioned his tight, lubed hole against my tip, and lowered himself onto me. Fuck, he felt so good, so warm, so tight, so wonderful. With him slowly, rhythmically grinding on me, I felt my orgasm build. I was going to cum inside him, inside his bare ass. No condom, just my exploding hot cum deep inside him. I held his hips tight as the first, sensitive wave of pleasure rocked me. His warm, willing ass seemed to squeeze and milk my erupting cock. Such a powerful, incredible moment. I felt drained yet still wanting more.
I slid down lower on the table and with his hips still in my grasp, moved my mouth to his cock. Like in a fantasy, his cock's tip was wet and slick with pre cum. I licked it off him, tasted it and savoured it. Cock is so exciting, so sexy. "I want your cum." The words rang out, I actually said it out loud. I declared my gay lust for him. Simon rocked back and forth lightly, fucking my eager mouth, as I sucked him. The ridges of his cock's head on my lips, the fleashy tip against the back of my throat. His firm, tight balls against my chin. I licked them, sucked them hoping to coax his cum out. Hard, wonderful dick between my lips, I sucked him, eagerly, passionately. Simon's moan encouraged meandI sucked him hard, moving his hips with my hands. Simon moaned and I felt a rush of warm, salty semen. I felt like I could cum again, too. It was so incredible. I felt his jizz coat my mouth and tongue, overwhelming my senses. I swallowed his cum.
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