A friend of mine pestered me into getting a massage. I had never been and it was quite intimidating, the masseuse was a young man, maybe 30. He told me to get undressed, no need to be shy, that my friend had paid for an hour. I lay naked on this table with a small towel over my back side and he started with my shoulders and back telling me how tight I was. I relaxed as he worked my neck muscles. After a few moments he took the towel off my back side and said he was going to work my glutes.

He leaned over me, with both hands on me, it felt good, his fingers reaching deep, he told me not to get excited, it happened every time I went to see my doctor. He lubed me up and stuck his finger in me and said he was going to massage my prostrate. He fingered me for a while, several minutes, and he told me to turn over. I had a half an erection, he told me to lay back and he put his mouth on my penis, with one hand he held my penis and with the other he massaged my prostate.

He continued to massage my prostrate while he worked my penis with his other hand and mouth. Between using his mouth on my penis, he would tell me to relax, he wanted me to relax until I let him get me to cum. When I did, he pushed his finger hard against my prostrate and kept his mouth tight around my penis. After he sucked out everything he could, he smiled at me and said now that I was relaxed we could go on with the massage.

The hour went by fast, when he was done he gave me one last long suck on my penis. Now I knew why my friend was into massage. I pay for my own massage now.

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by Anonymous on Mar 29, 2018 at 11:05 AM

I had a similar situation. He was the first man to touch me cock, the first to suck it and the first to fuck my ass (a year or so after my first prostrate finger massage). My only regret: turning down blow jobs for other men when I was a teenager.

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