My Second Encounter with Kyle

In this “second encounter”, it happened on Friday, September 29, 2017. After texting Kyle about our next meet, he came up with the idea of meeting at Wasatch Spas in Murray. There, we would rent a private room for us to be in alone, just the two of us naked together. Whereas I would meet him there. As I drove up to the spa in my power-chair, Kyle was already there waiting for me. He looked so-damn-cute in his black tank-top and black shorts, the match-outfit look suited him to a tee. I then gave him his “well deserved” payment, also payment for the room. He then leaned over and whispered into my ear: “You ready because I am.” As we walked into the place, an old middle-age woman welcomed us and told us the rules and asked us to sign a disclaimer stated that there was no lifeguard on duty and we fully understood the rules of the spa. She then handed us four towels and a “do not disturb-private room” to hang on the doorknob. As we were walking down a narrow hall to the our spa room, my heart began to pound fast that I felt a rush of excitement all over my body. Getting to our room, I notice some of the doors were closed and others were open. Inside the open rooms, I notice the Hawaiian, beaches wallpaper that deck the room. We could smell the not strong chlorine filled the hallway from the rooms. I knew that this place was more of a bathhouse than a spa because of the looks of the whole layout of the place. And I knew that Kyle been here before because he knew the place “too well”.

As we walked into our room, which was the last room to the left, down a 80 feet hallway. As I went in, Kyle hang the do not disturb on the doorknob. He then took off his backpack near the door and place the towels on a padded bench that wrap one-side of the hot-tub with steps mounted in the middle leading up to the hot-tub.

The room had a 1960s feel to it because of the dark-wooden panels that wrap the whole entire room, with a entire mirror-wall, a sky-blue linoleum flooring, and of course that old-room smell that you only get at Grandma’s house. The room itself was big enough for my power-chair. Kyle then turned off the hot-tub because it was already hot in there. As I was parking my backend of my chair to the door, Kyle took his tank-top off, his beautiful of a six-pack abs was all I could think of. And as Kyle was placing the towels on the floor, his ass was too cute to not stare at. He left the room to ask the kind hostess for more towels to lay on the floor for comfort because we didn’t use the spa for my safety of me not drowning. Kyle then locked the door and lay the rest of the towels down. By this time, Kyle took off his shoes, socks, and then his shorts. I automatically saw that he had on Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles undies, which look gorgeous on him! Right when he took his TMNT undies off, I finally got to look at his very hung crock, as well as his hung balls of his; not only it was a beautiful sight to be seen by my own eyes but it was my first time to have seen a guy naked. Honestly though, I could just have a five-minutes staredown of Kyle’s body all I wanted in that moment. He then walked over to me… Kyle then took off my shirt, together with my top (Mormon) garments in his naked self. Then he proceeded to take off my shoes and socks off, as my eyes couldn’t STOP looking at his naked perfect-body, but more importantly I couldn’t lay my eyes off from Kyle’s hung dick and balls. Afterwhich, he walk and stood beside my chair about to take off my seatbelt. I quickly reach around to squeeze one of his butt cheeks with my right-dominant-hand. A smile and a groped of my own “package” from both of his hands was him returning favor to me. He then carried my body from my chair and laid me down on my back onto the bed of towels. Kyle proceeded to undo my Nike sweatpants and took them off first and then took off my (Mormon) bottoms garment after. There I was laying there, naked and exposed to only the eyes of Kyle.   Still standing over me, Kyle helped roll me over onto my stomach and placed my nicely-folded sweatpants under my head, as I laid my left-cheek on. I then was patiently waiting to see what was his next move... I felt his warm hands on my back as he began to massage, first my shoulders then my back; by this time he sat on me with his knees to the side. I could feel his cock between my butt cheeks, moaning began coming from me soon after as he came down with his head kissing my back, shoulders, cheeks and my lips; to which I return the favor back with my tongue out.

After a good 10-minutes of him massaging me and thinking that I was on a nudist beach somewhere and Kyle was giving me the best service...to which he was paid for. I was indeed in Heaven. Kyle then moved down, kissing, and licking with his tongue all-the way down to my butt. Seconds later, Kyle’s tongue was licking between my butt cheeks, this was my FIRST interaction that my butt was having with a human tongue, a tongue that belongs to Kyle. Kyle then asked the question: “Have you ever been rimmed before”. My replied to him: “First time.” Right than, my bum hole was about to receive something that I thought, never was possible...My FIRST rim-job in my life. Kyle’s spat his saliva out onto the top of my butt crack and moved his saliva down my crack with his tongue. I then inch my butt upwards to give Kyle better access to my bum hole. My nerves jolt my whole body as Kyle worked around my hole and with that, Kyle was rimming me. His warm breath onto my bum-hole got me hard and like a pro that I knew he would be with me: Kyle was rimming and with his right hand, while trying to grab my hardon dick instead his fingers tickle my stomach, I laughed and moan as he got to my dick, stroking my member to my accelerating heart rate of mines of goodness...I was on Cloud 9 at this point. Another 20-minutes of goodness was indeed needed of me to be lost in my own dream. Afterwhich, I then rolled onto my back feeling a new kind of person. Kyle immediately began sucking my balls sack for a good 20-seconds and went on to spit onto my dick to deepthroat all seven-inches of me into his mouth for another 25-seconds. My second blowjob was all I wanted and Kyle gave me MUCH MORE that day and I was delighted that he did that for me.

Kyle then laid his sweating body on top of mines with both of our dicks meeting for the FIRST TIME, we both laid there and began making out for the next five-minutes of goodness. Soon after, Kyle was back at it...Sucking, stroking, and playing with my balls. I knew right that I was about to explode, Kyle did edge me a good two-minutes...just to toy with me a bit. I was moaning loudly every time he did that. Soon after, Kyle went to town on my dick and I cum the biggest load of long-stride of 8-10 ropes of my DNA shooting out like fireworks, some went all over Kyle’s hands, arms, even onto his face included my stomach and chest...His exhausted body then lay next to me with his head onto my right arm as we laid there for the next 10-minutes. We got dressed and as he was dressing me, I told him that his bum: “Was so-damn cute and sexy”. Kyle replied back: “Thank you, You have great tasting cum”. We had our last kissed and was out the door together and said our goodbyes on the UTA Trax ride home.  

I hoped you ENJOY cuming to this story...Another one coming soon!