Holiday Massage
I booked an apartment in Spain for a week. I'd been working really hard before I left and what I really needed was a good massage. I was sitting in the bar on the corner with a beer, while I looked through the small ads in the English language free newspaper but I wasn't having much luck. Everyone I contacted was either busy or too far away.
The handsome young barman had been watching me.
"You are looking for a massage. My father is a sports masseur. I can phone him if you want."
He got hold of his Dad and we agreed to a time for the next day.
When the doorbell rang , the barman had an older version of himself with him. He was a fit middle aged man in a vest and black shorts with a trimmed beard and liquid black eyes. Wow!
As he set up his table, the son asked me what I needed
"My Dad doesn't speak good English so if you tell me what you want, I'll explain."
"I've got sore legs and my lower back aches."
He left after that and I dropped my shorts and lay face down on the table. He didn't cover me with a towel but I wasn't bothered and it was very warm anyway.
I soon started to relax as he worked on my back. This guy was really good. Then he moved on to my legs and every time he reached the top of my thighs his fingers very lightly brushed my balls. It was as nice feeling.
He spent a lot of time on my glutes, kneading and stroking till I felt my cock get hard.
When I turned over, I was almost completely erect. I apologised but he just smiled.
The same happened when he got to my legs again but this time his hands against my balls were much more obvious and my cock responded, becoming rock hard and dripping precum.
He started massaging my balls, looking at me for a reaction and when I grinned at him, he went for my cock, moving his hands up and down my shaft before lowering his head and taking me in his mouth. He was a great cocksucker and I could see his shorts tenting from his own hard-on, so I reached over and touched.
With one hand he yanked down his shorts and a thick hairy cock sprang out. I wanked him while he continued to give my cock loads of attention with his hot mouth .
I could feel his cock go rigid in my hand and he let go a huge load all over the floor and the back of my hand. That made me come too, as I jerked my hips against his mouth, releasing my own cum down his throat till my balls were empty.
We tidied up and I paid him for the massage.
That night in the bar, the young barman asked if I was happy with the massage.
I told him it was great, that his Dad knew what he was doing.
Then he asked did I want to book him again?
Oh yes definitely!!!