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Massage and sexual play with a male nudist

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Playfully sexual hours, naked with Geoffrey in his erotic studio filled with male porn and mirrors is more arousing than a visit to a nudist beach.

I love being naked, especially with another male nudist to look at and play with. Gone are the days when I want to sit on a beach: being naked in comfort is important for a middle-aged man like me.

I love getting a great, full body erotic massage from a naked guy and you won't get that at a beach either.

Most masseurs I've seen don't undress or let you touch them. So I particularly liked how relaxed you were being naked and so ready for me to explore you how I wanted.

An uninhibited, horny male nudist

I found what I wanted on Geoffrey's web site. An attractive and uninhibited man near my age. Friendly and smart, funny and horny. And keen to play with a mature and sexually active man who likes to look as well as taste and touch.

It wasn't difficult to imagine it was me in those sexy reviews from his other clients. Could he make me cum three times? I wondered. I knew we'd have great fun together.

Only one question remained. It was a minor point but if I was going to spend a few hours with him, how well did he speak? I rang him and was thrilled by the sound of his voice: cultivated, deep and very sexy.

I told him the date I wanted, that I might stay longer (I enjoyed his erotic talents so much, I happily stayed longer and gave him extra cash). I paid money to his account; he sent his address.

After thoroughly enjoying your remarkable talents, I can see why you're such a popular erotic masseur. I liked how promptly you confirmed my booking request and paying beforehand gave me added confidence in your friendly and professional attitude.

A naked, friendly welcome

I was delighted that Geoffrey was naked and didn't try to hide his obvious erection, when he met at his front door. His cheerful, friendly smile got me hard too.

As I undressed, we chatted about the weather, the drive from Sydney. How lucky he was to live in such a restful place. So many trees and the fresh air.

His shelves of books drew my attention too. He joked that they were there as insulation. But I knew he'd probably read most of them: I love talking with a well-educated man.

He suggested his erotic massage to begin. I asked if I could look at all the pictures he has on his walls first. I had my eye on one already, a cute guy bent over showing his bum.

I love the shape of a man's bum and Geoffrey's got the type I like the most: firm, well rounded, a light dusting of hair on and between his cheeks. Peachy, like the guy in the photo.

Your massage studio is like a shrine to the male body. I've never seen so many gorgeous pictures of horny, naked men sensually enjoying one another. It certainly gave me ideas about what I want to do with you.

Perving on him and his porn gallery

I asked if it was a picture of him. Geoffrey said not but I wasn't convinced. So I got him to bend over his massage table and spread his cheeks apart, posing for me like the guy in the photo.

I carefully inspected his bum comparing it with the picture on the wall. I couldn't resist licking my finger and slipping it inside.

We looked at the rest of his pictures, imitating a few of the poses. Not only the ones where I got him to bend over, though those were my favourites. We laughed about that. But I also had him kneeling on the floor with my cock in his mouth like one of the guys in a photo.

It was a real treat to be with a handsome, naked man who was so enthusiastic about posing and exposing himself in all the ways I wanted to see.

Your hands working their magic on my cock was amazingly good. But watching you in the mirrors as my fat cock slid in and out of your hot mouth was incredible. I got off on how much you enjoyed yourself too.

He knows how to massage a man

Finally, I was ready for his massage, which was every bit as good as he'd described. I watched in the mirrors, following him as he moved around the table.

I played with his cock when he was in reach, stroked his bum. But mostly I let him release the tension in my muscles.

Once he'd massaged my back, bum and legs I was completely relaxed. He invited me to lie on his bed to continue the massage and give us more room.

I'm totally turned on by the touch and sight of a man's buns. So it was incredibly exciting seeing you lying on your stomach, legs spread apart, like you were waiting to be fucked. How could I resist?

He wanted to lie on top of me but I had other ideas. I wanted him face down, on his stomach. I pulled his cheeks apart for a good look at his tight hole. Got a condom and some oil from the side table and slathered it all over his bum, up his crack.

Then I lowered myself onto his back, sliding my cock up and down between his cheeks. Slowly sliding inside him, in time with the sensuous music.

What an incredible feeling to have my hard cock pumping inside him. I fucked him slowly, enjoying every pleasurable inch of his hot arse muscles working the length of my cock. I loved his muffled groans and moans; the way he lifted to meet my gentle downward thrusts; his obvious pleasure with being penetrated.

I read somewhere that you like being fucked. What can I say? You're the best fuck I've ever had! I love how you enjoyed me fucking you too. We seemed to go on for hours. I've never lasted so long inside a man. How do you do that?

Only so far and no further

After I came the first time, I was ready for us to talk. I had planned to find out more about him but he has this easy way about him that invites confidences. I was soon telling him things I'd never told anyone else.

Our conversation flowed naturally and freely. We talked and laughed. Caressed, kissed and hugged one another.

And when he bent over to tease my cock back to full hardness, I admired his wet hole winking at me in the mirror beside the bed. I gave him a two finger salute to show my appreciation of the view.

Lying naked with you on the bed, our bodies pressed together, your arms wrapped around me, my fingers stroking inside you and kissing... incredibly sensuous.

We discussed books we'd enjoyed. He told me that he'd read a story by Roald Dahl about a fictional technique called "only so far and no further": taking a man to the brink of ejaculation over and over but not letting him go over the edge.

He said he'd demonstrate on me. So, every now and then, we'd be in the middle of an intense discussion. Then he'd start massaging my erection until I was almost on the edge. Then he'd abruptly stop and we'd continue our conversation.

What a way to win an argument

Or he'd slip another condom onto my cock and lower himself onto my lap, pulsing his muscles and playing with himself, so I could feel every stroke of his hands as his muscles clenched along my shaft. While still talking to me at the same time.

I laughingly complained that it was an unfair way to win an argument. He asked if he should stop. No fucking way, I told him, gripping his hips.

I feel as if my whole body is one very large penis. I have never felt so many sensations at one time: it's like thousands of electric pulses.

Geoffrey is the master wanker

I don't know how long his demonstration lasted. One moment his hands were stroking my cock or he was sucking and licking it. Or playing with my balls.

The next he was sitting on my lap (we must have gone through a packet of condoms that afternoon). Caressing my body everywhere but ignoring my cock and balls altogether. Or moving just out of reach, fingering his arse and stroking his cock while I watched with delighted fascination.

My male sex fantasy? Lie on your bed, spread your legs and let me watch you slowly fuck your arse hole with a dildo, stroke your hard cock... and let me watch you cum.

He even spoke to me in his soft and sexy voice, telling me what he planned to do with me next. Describing the most intimate, naughty details of his wicked plan to tease me further.

The cat that got the cream

He had me in such a state of arousal that when he finally let me cum - and he was in total control - I couldn't think straight. His hands sliding up and down, milking my cock so firmly, so sensuously.

I know it says on the web site that you have really soft hands and it's like having my penis sucked but lots of men say that. You really do have soft hands and it is like having my penis sucked. Incredible. I've never felt anything like it before.

When I blew my load, time stood still. My body froze as my cock erupted. Lost in some kind of tantric ecstasy, I climaxed the second time.

When I was finally able to open my eyes, I was delighted to see how much cum I'd splashed across his chest, still dripping from his nipples. And that wicked look in his eyes, like a cat who knew he'd got the cream.

I left on a high yesterday. Not only the sexy massage, naked body sliding and the fucking great sex. Talking with you about all your lovely books. It's rare to meet someone who's so keen to listen and can discuss what interests me.

Massage, chat and sex with a male nudist

With Geoffrey, I've found a horny nudist who's made for sex with a man like me.

Now I've sent this review I don't have to imagine how much sexual pleasure he's going to give me.

I can look back to the best sex I've ever had with another man. Or look forward to our next afternoon of "only so far and no further".

When will you come?

I only accept 1 booking per day to guarantee you will enjoy the most pleasurable erotic experience. But you can book as far in advance as you choose on any day (including public holidays) from 10am.

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Sex with you, Geoffrey, was totally arousing and hot, sensual and thrilling. I was amazed by your knowledge of how to stimulate my body, all your sexual talents. That way you kept adding layers to my excitement until I climaxed blew my mind.

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