A Real Body Fantasy

I'd stumbled across a website for someone who promoted a body fantasy experience, a two-hour massage by a man for a man. It was promoted as more than a massage, where men could relax and enjoy the touch and acceptance of another man. I'd been looking at the site for years, debating about trying. It was an hour away from home, and I was/am still a bit nervous about male-male contact, though it turns me on to think about. Finally, I decided to make an appointment during my winter vacation. I had a choice of either of two men--an older gentleman or a younger man. I selected the younger man, who was about 20 years my junior.

When I showed up, I was met at the door by the older man, who ushered me inside and led me downstairs to the massage room, where I met Erik, my masseur, wearing blue scrubs. He introduced himself and told me to get undressed. I thought he'd leave to let me get naked and under the covers, but he stood there watching me. This made me a bit nervous as I took my pants and underwear off, but what the heck--he was going to see me naked soon anyway. The room was decorated warmly, a mix of nature photos and Eastern and Native American symbols. Once I was lying on the table, I noticed a large video screen mounted on the ceiling above. The imagery on the screen was timed with the relaxing music playing, creating an immersive experience. Once I was on my back, Erik turned down the lights and started.

He asked me if this was my first time having a man touch me, and I said, yes in this manner. I'd gotten bjs at glory holes but this didn't compare. We talked a bit about what I was comfortable with and then began.

The massage was very sensual. He made sure I was comfortable with what he was doing and kept checking as he worked. He massaged my scalp, face, arms, and chest before working down below my waist. This massage came with an optional prostate massage, which I had gladly opted for. After massaging my thighs and calves, he worked his way back up to the top of my thighs and spread them slightly. He pulled out an Aneros prostate massager. He lubed it up and pressed it to my butthole. I took a deep breathe as he gently worked it inside. After a few moments my body had gotten comfortable with probe, and he gently worked it in and out, milking my prostate. The feeling was intense, and my cock was as hard as it's ever been and leaking quite a bit of precum. I was grinding my hips to meet the thrusts as I let out low moans. After several minutes he slowly pulled the probe from my ass and set it aside. While he is doing all of this, he maintained eye contact, making this feel even more intimate and personal.

Now I'm completely horny, and he asked me to lie on my left side. I did, and he then massaged my leg from the ankle up to my hip, then the side of my upper body, then back down to my hip. He moved his hands to my hard cock and started stroking me. It felt glorious. While he was doing this, I rotated my hips a bit to give him better access to my cock. This went on for a few minutes before I couldn't hold out any longer--I started shooting cum on the table while he continued to stroke me till I finished. He took a washcloth and wiped up the table and my softening cock, then told me to roll over on my stomach. I had an incredible orgasm, and the massage wasn't even over yet.

Once on my stomach, he began to massage my scalp, neck, shoulders, arms, and back, down to my butt and legs. His touch was so gentle and sensual. I was in heaven as he worked his away down my legs and back to my butt. He gently massaged between my ass cheeks and played with my balls a bit.

Now again he asked me to roll over onto my back. Having already cum about halfway through the massage, I thought we were finished. We weren't. His hands went straight to my softened cock and he started rubbing and pulling on it. I was soon hard again as he stroked me with one hand and played with my balls with the other. It took me longer to cum this second time, but when I did it was far more intense than before and I shot big ropes of cum onto my stomach and his hand. He gently fondled my cock as it softened again before getting another washcloth.

Before I got up, he asked me how everything felt and if I enjoyed myself. I said I definitely did. Then then leaned down and hugged me, resting his bearded head on my shoulder and just holding me for several moments. It was incredibly intimate, and it felt like he truly cared for me.

My time was up, and he told me to dress and meet him outside the room when I was ready. I paid him, plus a generous tip, and he gave me a hug before I left. It was an incredible experience. I'm only sorry that I didn't do it sooner and that I never made it back before they closed their business a little while later.