I knew what it was and I also knew, if there was to be a follow up, I would be taking the extra step to help myself from the constant pain. It's a pain I no longer have.
Lay face down on his massage bed totally naked, I felt is oiled up fingers massaging my buttocks hard. Feeling his finger slip up my asshole was truely a new and wonderul sensation. I'm a married straight man, or I was. So having a man essentially finger fuck me, was beyond my comfort zone. But if you like me had suffered from sciatica, and were offered an alternative therapy which might just help, you'd take the oportunity to ease that pain.
Ten minutes of internal anal massage did wonders for my lower back, buttocks and left upper leg. It also did something for my cock. He obviously noticed my erective predicament and gave me a solution. Getting me to raise my asshole upwards to meet his finger thrusting, he reached under me and began to masturbate my cock. Within a minute I came all over the paper sheet on the bed. Totally at ease, pain and sexual wise, I paid him the fee and accepted the offer of the secondary therapy.
Two weeks later I lay on his massage bed again only that time, after he'd massaged my lower back, my buttocks and finger fucked my asshole, he asked me if I wanted the full therapy. My assertion I did, came with a growing sexual anticipation.
He had me turn onto my back and raise my legs onto his chest. He was by then like me, totally naked. And his cock was as hard as mine, and definitely bigger than my seven inches. Stretching the condom over his full length, I watched my miracle worker slide his cock gently up my well oiled asshole. There was some discomfort, I won't lie, but it wasn't unpleasant. If i had any doubts over his abilities to massage me with his cock internally, I was put at ease within minutes. His cock moved easilly in and out of my ass, then when he knew I was ready (My cock becoming erect) he started to fuck me in earnest.
The feelings were strange to me, but unlike when he used his fingers as a therapy, his cock became a totally erotic sexual thing. I couldn't help myself when I asked him to fuck me deeper, and he did as I asked. His dick was fully inside me, when he gripped my cock and began to wank me. I was his and he knew it. His thrusts became longer and more forceful, as did his masturbation of my oily cock. Each thrust, each movement of his cock inside me eased my pains and before I knew it, the only sensation I had was of pure pleasure.
He built up the speed of his fucking of me, because that's what it had most definitely become. And I'd begun to cum. My cock erupted, sending my sperm all over my stomach and chest and seconds later his cock spewd out his cum, filling the condom inside of me. We remained sexually together until he slowly slid his cock out of me, then he asked me if I'd enjoyed my therapy. I answered by saying "I loved you fucking me, yes".
I probably didn't need to go back another five times, as my Sciatica seemed to have dissapated, but I did. And each time our sessions lasted longer and longer each time. Our final time as masseur and patient, was a full on sex session. With the both of us performing oral sex on one another. I took his cock bareback for the first time and felt the wonderment of his orgasm flooding my bowels.
Since our last professinal engagemnet, I seen my Sciatic saviour every week. Each time we make love and each time it gets better and better between us. He's asked me to decide if I'm going live my life as a lie going forwards, or if I'll make the decission I think I'm getting to, and that's declaring myself as a gay man. I suppose on reflection and after typing this, my decission is already made.
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