I'd never had sex with another man before I visited Geoffrey. I was intrigued by all the reviews I'd read on his massage site. Looking forward to this novel experience.
It's been some years since I could cum more than twice and I was eager to find out how many times he could make me ejaculate during our three hours together.
Once I'd stripped, he offered to massage me. I said I wanted us to start on his bed instead and asked him to lie on his back, spread his legs and close his eyes. I'd never seen another naked man so close up and I wanted a good look at him first.
His body was exactly as he had described and I had imagined: tall, very long legs, a nicely muscular body, smooth, lightly haired, pale skin and a cut dick that was already growing harder.
I felt like a sexy and attractive man while I was playing with you. Young and full of vigour. It was totally different to what I expected. You're a real master at massaging my penis. And not only with your hands.
My first touch of another dick
Encouraged that he wasn't watching me, I tickled his balls, then traced a fingertip along the shaft of his thick dick. I'd never touched another dick before and I was surprised by the way it throbbed when I wrapped my palm around the shaft.
"I like your dick," I said on impulse.
"Thanks," he said, opening his eyes and grinning wickedly, "I'm attached to it too."
We both laughed at his silly remark. It broke the ice. I was there to enjoy his body and for him to enjoy mine. I stopped feeling nervous and started telling him what I wanted.
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?
No more Mister Nice Guy
"Lift your legs and show me your arse hole," I demanded, startling myself.
He pulled his knees to his chest, holding onto his ankles. I've never seen a guy's arse hole so I enjoyed the chance to have a good look. I wondered how it'd look with my dick stretching it open. I was going to find out soon enough. But for now, I contented myself with dipping my finger in the bowl of oil on a side table and slipping it inside him.
I got more oil and wiped it across my dick and onto my chest. "You can drop your legs," I told him. "I'm going to sit on your chest."
He wriggled further down the bed. Sitting lightly on his torso, I spread the oil across his chest and nipples using my balls and leaking dick.
Up to his neck until my dick poked between his parted lips. His tongue flicked across the head. I hoisted myself onto my arms trying to slide my dick into his mouth.
I wanted to fuck his face
It was the wrong position, I realised. I hoped we'd find a better one. I slid back down to sit on his lap, our dicks bumping together, then leaned forward until I was lying on top of him.
He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer. Our faces were now so close, I could have kissed him. Instead, I slid off and told him to roll onto his stomach, with his legs together this time. I climbed on top, my dick poking between his bum cheeks.
There was still enough oil on my body to slide up and down. The feeling of my dick sliding against his smooth hole was incredible. The way he pushed his hips up to meet each of my forward thrusts was almost more than I could bear.
I want to fuck you in the arse, over and over again and see how many times I can cum during 3 hours. Is that possible?
I longed to fuck his bum
The oil was making his hole more and more slippery. I felt an overwhelming urge to penetrate him. To hear him gasp and struggle to move away as I plunged my fat pole all the way, deep inside. I already had him pinned down... it wouldn't take more than a quick thrust forward and my cock would be buried to the hilt.
I stopped myself with difficulty. We had plenty of time, I reminded myself.
I reluctantly slipped off his back. Lying beside him, I teased around the edges of his hole with a finger and admired his body in the mirror on the wall alongside the bed. He turned his head to look at me.
"I love how that feels," he said. Encouraged, I slipped my finger all the way inside.
"Do you like that too, baby?" I heard myself say. "Do you want Daddy to open you up with his fat fingers?"
"Oh, yes, please," he said, spreading his legs wider and lifting his bum. I gradually eased one finger then two inside him. I loved how he moaned. How he reached a hand around to pull his cheeks apart. His other hand stroking my dick.
When he rolled onto his side, he asked: "Can I play with Daddy's dick some more?"
I'd introduced the role play and he was playing along, obediently. The age difference was about right. And I loved feeling so masculine and powerful. I imagined he was innocently giving his body to me to enjoy and instruct. I didn't try to analyse it then or now. I simply enjoyed the fantasy.
I was hoping you'd want to suck my dick. But I never imagined it would be anywhere near as good. You have a very talented mouth and I loved watching in the mirrors as you worked your magic.
Was it only his hands on my dick?
Of course, Geoffrey is far from innocent and knows more about pleasing a man than I do. Though heaven knows I'd love him to teach me.
We lay in a 69 position, his head resting on my thigh as he caressed my raging hard-on. That way he lavished attention on my balls. His expert handling of the sensitive head of my uncut dick.
I couldn't see what he did but I'm sure he sucked my dick a few times. Even with hands as smooth and soft and talented as his, no one could give me so much pleasure except with his mouth. Could he?
I lay with my head between his legs, my fingers tickling his balls or caressing his erection. I had a sudden urge to lick between his delicious bum cheeks, taste his hole.
My lips were tingling. My whole body was paralysed. I went blind, couldn't think straight or speak. All my focus was on the incredible sensations in my cock. I've never before cum so intensely. Full body orgasm, you say? I'll be coming back for more of those!
I turned my attention to the way he slowly stroked my dick. Gradually he went faster. I felt the familiar churning in my balls that starts as I'm getting close to cumming. It wasn't going to take much longer.
I wanted him to stop.
I wanted him to keep going. I wanted...
When I came, there wasn't a lot of fluid - there never is. But the ripples of orgasmic pleasure that ran through my body were intense.
An instant explosion, followed by a deep, long drawn out breath.
When I opened my eyes again, Geoffrey's head was still between my legs and somehow I had two fingers buried in his arse. As my breathing returned to normal, I pulled them out.
Geoffrey swivelled around to sit next to me. His dick was still hard, a pearly drop glistening on the tip.
Ready for the next round
"A shower to freshen up before we continue?" he asked.
"Do we have time?" I asked. I had no idea how long we'd been together.
"It's a little over an hour. So yes, we have plenty of time. Besides I want to watch you cum a second time."
After we'd showered together, I had the chance to experience his massage, with just his hands on my body. I thought I'd gone off the boil after the first time I came but he did things that brought me right back up.
He wanted to demonstrate his famous penis massage and make me cum again that way. Except I didn't give him the chance. I knew where I wanted my cock the second time I came.
I read somewhere that you like being fucked. What can I say? You're the best fuck I've ever had! We seemed to go on for hours. I've never lasted so long inside a man. How do you do that?
A wild, sex-starved man
I leapt from the table, grabbed a condom and made him bend over to receive my dick. Daddy had disappeared from the scene by then. Now I went at him like I was a sex-starved man who needed to pound his dick in a hot, wet hole. Which I was: my wife and I haven't had sex for years.
I got him to lie on his back like I had earlier, holding his ankles. Now I didn't hold back and plunged my dick in until my balls pressed hard against him. I watched his face as I pounded his arse. His eyes were half-closed, he moaned and tried to push back against me. He stroked his dick in time with my fucking.
I couldn't keep up my thrusting for more than several minutes until I had to cum. One sharp upward thrust of my dick and I blew my second load for the day. Geoffrey came at the same time and my god what a lot there was. It hit me in the chest and flew over his shoulder, some went in his mouth, more on the pillow.
The erotic massage was better than anything I have ever experienced. And no-one knows how to wank a cock like you do, Geoffrey!
I came three times in three hours
We had another shower together and when we returned to his room, I thought maybe I'd had enough. Two explosive orgasms. But he wanted to try a third time and I let him. After all, I wanted to find out if his claim was true.
He massaged my dick slowly and sensitively, gradually bringing it back to full hardness until I came again. It wasn't so intense this time and there was even less fluid but it felt right somehow. As he wiped me with a damp towel, I glanced at the clock.
I hadn't really believed he could make me climax so many times. But his skills with his hands and the rest of his body proved me wrong.
He really could make me cum three times in three intense, thoroughly pleasurable hours. Twice between his hands, once deep inside him. I was absolutely exhausted yet completely amazed.
I thought an hour had passed since I'd arrived. I was amazed when I looked at my phone and saw that 3 hours had gone by. Incredible.
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