Shower and Jerk-Off Session - Part 2

Once my client, Carl and I had completed our sensual shower, we moved into my massage room for his “treatment.”  Although I am not a Certified Massage Therapist and highlight this fact in all initial emails and texts with new clients, I do use massage to help my clients relax and feel well cared for while also stimulating their erogenous zones at different times during their sessions with me.  This creates the opportunity to edge my clients during their entire experience. All new clients are told that draping is available but optional.  I have never had anyone request to be draped.  As with all my other clients, Carl never desires draping and because he tends to get quite warm when being masturbated, never wants me to use the heating unit I have on my table. I began Carl’s massage with him lying on his stomach.  I used a moderate pressure to caress his back, bubble butt and legs without any massage oil as I searched for areas of muscle spasm.  I heard a quiet sigh from Carl telling me he was enjoying this touch and I noticed his penis beginning to lengthen and protrude from beneath his large scrotum.  I then applied massage cream to all his exposed body, from his neck to his feet while again feeling for any muscle spasms needing my attention during his deeper massage.  Finding a couple in his back and realizing his hamstrings were like two blocks of concrete, I began a truly excellent massage of his back to work out the tough spasms there.  As I worked, Carl moaned with almost every stroke.  I asked if the pressure was comfortable enough for him and he said with a sleepy voice, “It feels great.” Once these areas in his back relaxed, I changed to slightly lighter pressure and used long flowing strokes down from his neck, along both sides of his spine, over his hips and glutes ending the downward stroke by crossing under the lower edge of his buttocks.  With a slight repositioning of my hands I started traveling back up beginning at the tip of Carl’s now partially exposed penis, over his large ball sac, through his butt crack, over his anus and up his back to finish the stroke on his shoulders.  It was clear Carl was in heaven with this stroke so I repeated it several times; each time spending a little extra time on his buttocks and rosebud.  I circled his anus several times and then concentrated on its center.  Each time I made this stroke, as I massaged his glutes and began tracing up over his cock, balls and asshole, Carl began to lift his hips toward my hands in effect telling me to give this area more attention.  As Fagan would say, “More please sir, may I have more?” I knew from previous sessions with Carl that he really enjoys prostate massage, a service I offer my clients to help them with enlarged prostates, erectile dysfunction and quite honestly, just because it feels so darn good.  With that in mind, I added a little pressure to Carl’s asshole each time I massaged it.  Then to add even more ecstasy, I flowed warm massage oil into the top of his butt crack allowing it to roll down through his crack, pool on his anus and continue it’s tickling trek over his balls and cock.  I’ve had this done to me and it’s absolutely a delicious feeling as the warm oil flows through this nerve dense area.  I never fail to get moans of appreciation and delight from clients due to this move.  I then applied a special surgical glove that is not affected by oils to my right hand and began putting pressure on Carl’s anus, in essence asking his external sphincter to open and allow my finger to enter.  By this point in the massage of his anus, his external sphincter gladly allowed my index finger to enter.  I mostly stopped inward pressure at this point and just massaged all around within this shallow space.  Every few seconds I very gently pressed against his internal sphincter and added more oil each time I re-entered this space.  By now, after gently requesting his internal sphincter to allow deeper entrance to his rectum, it opened completely and almost sucked my finger into his inner sanctum.  There are so many nerve endings in this area that once the sphincters have relaxed, the feeling inside the rectum is glorious. Carl loved the feeling of my finger fucking his asshole and moaned almost constantly. I stroked all around the interior of Carl’s rectum, stimulating as many nerve endings as possible but I avoided his prostate, for now, because sometimes immediate contact with the prostate can be a bit overwhelming.  Not from pain, mind you, but from unexpected intense pleasure.  Sometimes it’s just too much sudden pleasure leading the brain to interpret the sensation as overwhelming to the system.  Carl was moaning loudly, cursing and was again lifting his hips and rotating them due to the immense gratification he was experiencing. Now it was time for some light, direct pressure to his prostate.  When I first touched it, I heard a quick intake of air through Carl’s teeth followed by, “Ohhhh.”  The feeling, although delayed was intensely blissful.  As I massaged the lobes of his prostate, his body began to quiver and move all over the table.  He rose up slightly on his knees, and then fell back to the table.  He began moving from side to side.  He started to thrust his body into the table as if he was fucking some phantom beauty.  I just had to keep my finger inside and follow his movements wherever he went.  His breaths became short and loud, punctuated by moans and grunts.  Carl was on the verge of a true prostate orgasm.  I was able to keep him right at the peak of the mountain without allowing him to fall over it.  In a little while I decided to give him some intense release by pressing a little harder into his prostate as I massaged it initiating a huge prostate orgasm. Most of my clients who are able to reach a prostate orgasm describe it as a full body experience. They feel the orgasm travel from their prostate up through their spine to the top of their head and down from the prostate to their feet.  Research says it is 7 to 10 times stronger than typical penile orgasms and yet most of the time, either no cum is released or only a small amount is released from the penis.  Lots of pre-ejaculate is released but virtually no cum.  This allows these guys to maintain their erection and some men are able to have multiple prostate orgasms during a session.   When Carl has a prostate massage, he only wants one orgasm per session.  He is just too exhausted from the intense sensations and muscle contractions he felt during it.  Besides using gloved fingers, I also use prostate massager/vibrators in various sizes or even dildos if my client so desires.  Anal sex is not a part of the session but pegging can be.  Being a participant in giving a guy a prostate orgasm is something I don't know how to describe.  The idea that I can cause these men to lose all sense of themselves as tumble through this intense orgasmic experience makes me proud of what I am able to accomplish for them. Once Carl calmed down and regained his steady breathing, it was time to begin massaging the sides of his body.  Before I began this step, I moved his arms as close to the edge of the table as I could so there was room available between his body and his arms to massage his sides properly.  Furthermore, since he was lying on his stomach, the palm of his hand was pointed upward.  Carl had proved during our shower session he was more than willing to masturbate me.  I realized this was the perfect opportunity for me to receive some pleasure from him so I intentionally placed my rock hard cock and soft, shaved ball-sac into his upraised hand.  Sure enough, as soon as he felt them in his hand he began to gently massage my scrotum.  It felt wonderful.  Since Carl was lying on his stomach, his left arm was closest to my body and his left hand was massaging and tickling my scrotum.  While I softly moaned with great pleasure, I began to massage his right side by reaching both my hands over his body to stroke that side vertically from the table, up over the muscles of his right side and ending the stroke at his spine.  This basic stroke feels wonderful because I am pulling those muscles up away from his body and then pushing them back in the opposite direction.  It almost looks as if I am kneading bread.  I repeated this motion many times as I worked from his waist up to his armpit.  I made this trip from waist to pit several times to make sure the muscles along his right side had lots of attention.  Then I changed the direction of my stroke to rub horizontally from his waist to his armpit and back to his waist. The whole time I worked, Carl was giving my scrotum a wonderful massage and rolling my balls in his left hand. Regretfully, it was time to move to the other side so I withdrew my balls from his skilled hand and walk around the table.  As soon as I got to the other side, Carl reached for my hard cock and began to play with it.  Ahhh!  Fantastic!  I began to rock my hips in and out, fucking his right hand.  It was a fantastic hand job with just the right amount of pressure.  I began to use the same techniques I had used on his right side to massage his left from his waistline to his armpit.  I gave this side plenty of attention as well because I was selfishly enjoying heavenly strokes to my penis while fucking Carl’s hand. Far too soon, it was time to move on so I withdrew from his warm, slippery right hand that had been giving me so much pleasure.  I needed to work the tension out of Carl’s hard hamstrings.  It took a while but I was finally able to make these muscles more pliable.  I then worked his calves and feet.  He loves to have his feet massaged deeply because although he is a professional, he has to stand on a concrete floor most of the day.  I gave both his feet plenty of attention working his arch, heel, ball and toes as he again entered pure bliss.  I got close to Carl’s ear and quietly asked. “Is there anything else I can do for you on this side before I have you turn over?”  He said, “No, but I’m so relaxed I’m not sure I CAN turn over.”  But quite shortly, he turned face up while groaning in the process. When Carl turned, I noted his cock was still erect, lying on his abdomen and pointing toward his belly button.  Carl has quite a bit of hair on his chest, abdomen and pubic area so I decided to use massage oil instead of cream on his front side because it penetrates to the skin so much better on a hairy guy.  I began by pouring warm oil on his 5.5” dick and egg shaped balls and then poured it over the rest of his body.  To make sure he would continue to maintain his erection, I massaged his balls for a couple of minutes and then did the same to his cock.  At this point, I had been working on him for at least 45 minutes and I had massaged his erogenous zones enough during that time to keep him hard for the entire time. I deeply worked Carl’s quads to help them relax but when I massaged the inside of his thigh from his knee into his groin I lowered the pressure to create a more sensuous feeling for him and made sure I slid high enough that the back of my hand stimulated his scrotum with each stroke.  Every so often, I left his leg and went back to give his balls some strong attention.  Carl likes his balls squeezed harder than most of my clients so I was sure to give them the harsh treatment he loves so much.  I then massaged down his leg and finished on the top of his foot.  I changed sides and used the same strategy on his other leg taking time to stimulate his cock and balls as before. Now it was time for Carl’s chest and abdomen.  First, I gave his dick several very light strokes with the tips of my fingers from the base all the way up to his large mushroom head using a very light tickling massage on his glans.  Then to change the sensation, I pointed his cock toward his feet and used a firm, whole-hand stroke from the base of his cock down to the corona twisting my hand as I stroked over his glans.  Carl was going crazy and acted as though he was getting close to orgasm.  I chose to stop stroking him this way because his cock was rock hard and had begun that final growth all guys know will quickly lead to ejaculation.  I let go of the base of his penis and then released it from this downward position causing it fly up and thwack his abdomen.  I thought this was fun so I repeated the move several times.  When I stopped, I noticed a slight smile on Carl’s lips.  After playing with him this way I again gave my full attention to his cock and found it was bouncing off his abdomen with each beat of his heart. Clearly, I had just barely avoided his cum. Next, I began to massage his pecs.  I started by lifting his right arm and wrapping it around my abdomen with his palm resting on my left hip.  This took his arm away from his side and opened his right armpit to a stimulating stroke.  I started to massage him from his right waist area up toward the side of his pec.  When I reached the area where his right pectoralis muscle inserted into his shoulder just under his deltoid muscle, I pressed deeply into his pec.  He loves the way this stroke feels especially after a hard pec workout like he performed today.  When I first start pressing into this attachment, it feels like a tensed rubber band.  It’s so hard to the touch I can’t get much movement within the muscle band.  As I continue, it begins to loosen which is the result I’m looking for.  I asked Carl how he was feeling because I know from my own experience it can hurt a bit.  He stated the pressure “hurts so good” but helps the muscle release its lactic acid build up following his workout.  I then was able to continue the stroke into his armpit, because I knew Carl finds massaging his armpits very sensuous.  I worked his pit for several minutes so he could thoroughly enjoy this erotic pleasure.  I noticed that Carl had the same connection between his pit and his penis as I had learned during his shower he has between his nipples and his dick.  His dick was again fully hard and twitching. After giving his pit plenty of attention, I unwrapped his arm from MY body and extended it straight out from his body.  I then placed his hand between the inside of my left leg and the left side of my scrotum and closed my legs together tightly.  I felt a little movement of Carl’s fingers against my scrotum but he couldn’t move his hand very much because it was held so firmly between my legs.  By trapping his hand between my legs, I could use both my free hands to massage Carl’s right deltoid, bicep and tricep with my freed-up hands.  I only use this hold on clients who have shown me during other parts of their massage they are willing to touch me intimately.  It feels wonderful to me, especially the little tickle their fingers often attempt and the clients I do use it on tend to show me they enjoy the surreptitious nature of the move.  After working these muscles and giving myself a little guilty pleasure, I placed Carl’s arm back on the table and worked his forearm and hand.  I then repeated all these steps on his left side. I moved to the head of the table and massaged Carl’s strap muscles in his neck and then moved down to work the front surface of his pecs.  I made sure to gently play with his nipples.  I watched as each time I gently squeezed his nipples, his cock jumped off his abdomen.  Carl has rather meaty nipples that harden to extended eraser tips when he is excited so I also flicked them with my index and middle fingers to give him lots of stimulation and to watch his dick dance.  His pre-cum bubbled to the tip of his dick and then ran down coating his handsome cock.  After using light, feathery pressure on his nipples, I gradually increased the pressure on his nips to the point that I was squeezing them quite hard.  He seemed to love this torture because he was grunting, cursing and shuddering all over the table.  I went for broke and twisted his nipples hard while using very strong pressure.  His pre-cum was now flowing over his cock.  Since I knew he had a clean medical history, I scooped up some of it and tasted it.  Mmmmm.  So good. I left his nipples and went to tantalize his cock.  Even though Carl had been hard now for an hour and fifteen minutes, I chose to edge him for a while longer.  I began with very soft stroking between my two hands and then increased that pressure so his spongy glans could experience a similar sensation to a cock splitting open very tight labia when plunging deep within a juicy pussy.  I saw Carl’s eyes role back in his head.  His breathing and the bouncing of his legs and rolling of his body told me he was getting very close to his orgasm so I let go of his dick and concentrated on his balls.  As I massaged them with my right hand, I used the fingers of my left hand to caress his hairy pubes, abs, chest, nipples, neck and right ear.  I ran my fingertips through the hair on his head, sensuously tickling his scalp.  He responded to the tickling of his chest, neck and ear by his head suddenly pulling right toward my hands.  His shoulders then uncontrollably jerked up off the table and scrunched together.  He made these movements three times in rather quick succession shaking his whole body.  I had delayed his orgasm but his whole body was feeling delightful bliss.  I began to masturbate Carl with a standard full hand stroke of his shaft and over the head of his penis.  He began to groan again and pled, “Let me cum.  Please, Daddy, I can’t take much more of this.”  “Oh no my boy, not yet.  I have more for you to experience.”  To Carl’s vocal supposed displeasure, I loosened my grip but continued to jerk his cock.  I bent down and sucked his right nipple into my mouth.  I titillated it with the tip of my tongue and then began to bite it with slow, ever increasing pressure.  The combination of stroking his dick and biting his nipple had him going nuts again but the light pressure of my hand was not enough to make him cum.  After a little while of this light stroking and sucking and biting of his nipple, he loudly called out, “Shit…Shit…I’ve got to cum.  Daddy, please let me cum!” I decided I had tortured him long enough.  I changed hands so I was now masturbating him with my left hand.  I increased my grip pressure and masturbation speed of his dick and quickly massaged his anus.  I then thrust my finger into his well lubed rectum and immediately started massaging his prostate.  In less than a minute I heard Carl breathlessly shout, “Oh Fuck… Shit…Oh Fuck…I’m cuming Daddy…I’m cuming.”  And cum, he did.  The first shot landed on his belly.  The second was stronger and landed on his face near his lower lip.  The rest landed from his chest down into his belly button and finally pooled in his pubic hair.  I continued stroking until I had milked out all the cum I thought he could possible have in him.  I then gently covered his penis and balls with both of my hands giving his sensitive cock and spent balls the feeling of being protected.  He had several aftershocks and leaked a little more cum but I kept my hands in this position until his body stilled and his breathing returned to normal.  I softly told him to stay lying on the table until he regained his strength.  I’m sure he wished he were at home where he could just roll over, cover himself with a blanket and slip into a deep blissful sleep but alas; he was in my massage room.  He did stay on my table for several minutes, as he recovered from his very stimulating session. I wiped his cooling cum from his body but saw he had already licked up the cum that had landed near his lower lip.  I used another towel to wipe the oil from his body.  When he indicated he was ready, I turned on the shower to a comfortably warm temperature and helped him get in.  I heard him moan several times as the water cascaded over his completely relaxed, almost lifeless body and heard him say as much to himself as to me, “Ahhh.  This water feels great!”  He stayed in the shower for several minutes then got out, dried himself, dressed paid me and made his next appointment for two weeks from now. I was exhausted after his session but also felt content because I had brought a very nice man complete and total bliss.  Smiling with satisfaction, I crawled into my own warm, comforting shower knowing I would do it all again with another client tomorrow afternoon.