Playing ball games
I loved the fact that Geoffrey kept returning to my play with my balls where other guys would have fondled them once or twice maybe and given up.
I can't recall details of the massage as I kept wishing he would touch my balls some more. But then he started working on my butt and reached between my legs to stroke my balls and grab them in his palm, feeling how hot and sweaty they were.
I spread my legs further apart to give him better access and he responded beautifully using two hands to fondle my balls and feel my cock. I humped the table, pushing my pelvis down and crushing my balls against his hands.
My cock had already left a trail of precum on the sheet and the oil on his hands made everything a slippery slide. I couldn't keep that up for very long without coming so I stopped and let Geoffrey get on with his massage.
When I turned over, my rigid cock said more than words but I managed to mumble "Great massage!" before I felt his hands on my balls again, rolling them gently between his fingers.
He seemed to be pulling and stretching my sac so that my balls started to feel separated from my body. Each downward stroke pulled a little harder and I could feel the friction of his hands generating heat.
Soon the skin of my scrotum was warmed up and stretched so that he was able to wrap the fingers and thumb of his hand around the whole of my cock and balls.
It's an incredible feeling of tightness and it made my cock throb and my balls hum with excitement. He released my balls and changed focus again, stroking up the shaft of my cock and then down to tickle under my balls.
I asked for a ball ring and Geoffrey tied my balls and cock up. I loved the feeling of that too.
The stretched feeling was already beginning to wear off and I could feel that delicious sensation of an approaching orgasm. I was about to tell him to stop or I'd blow when he changed tack again and returned to stretching my balls again.
He moved his hands to my inner thighs and gently "forced" my legs further apart. Gently he used a finger to gently lift my furry sac, so my balls slipped, one either side. With a sudden swift gesture he gripped the skin of my scrotum and pulled downwards. Then he started switching between stroking my cock and stretching my balls.
I felt a twinge at the tip of my throbbing dick and knew I was about to reach the point of no return. Then, as he continued pulling on and massaging my balls, I shot a wad of hot cum and then another.
"A lovely drive to the mountains away from stress, a few blissful hours of massage and play with a happy ending and I float back to work the next day ready for anything."
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