Ch. 03 - the Massage

I walked into the massage clinic and was greeted by a guy at the front desk.

"Hello Mr. Smith." He said.

"With your regular masseuse off today, Merik will be your masseuse."

"I normally have a female masseuse." I said.

"All our female masseuses are busy at the moment.

If you'd like to book another day that would be fine." He said.

I thought about it for a second and then told him I was okay with a male masseuse.

"I mean how much more different could it be?" I laughed.

"No problem. Just go to the waiting room and Merik will meet you there."

I walked down the hallway smiling at the employees I met.

Returning the "good morning" greeting when one of them said it to me.

I walked into the cloakroom, took my shoes and jackets off and made my way to the waiting room.

Once I arrived there I sat in one of their big comfy leather chairs and took out my phone to check on texts.

Nothing. Then I heard the motion alert go off on my phone. I opened it, expecting to see a delivery truck but it was just a school bus.

My cock actually twitched when the alarm buzz went off. I just shook my head at the thought.

My mind shifted to my massage. I never had a male masseuse. Even though Sally had recommended it for a change. I think she was setting me up. I laughed to myself.

A voice calling my name broke me out of the trance I was in.

"Are you Grant? Grant Smith?"

I looked to the door and there he stood. Merik.

He was about 5'11, my height. He looked to be about 180 pounds. His profile on the site said he was 48.

This was a second career for him.

He had on scrubs for pants. and one of those nursing tops that had the V neck on it.

I stood up and moved towards him.

"Yes, I'm Grant."

I did a quick scan of his features.

Italian I'm guessing. Dark hair and eyes. His skin had that tanned look to it. Definitely European ancestry. He had a trimmed beard.

"Come with me." Merik said. I followed

As I walked behind him I checked out his ass.

I do that a lot now because of someone planting seeds in my head.

He had a hockey player's body. Long torso. Short legs.

And those scrubs were stretched tight around his thighs.

We walked down a hallway where there were a number of doors on both sides.

"Busy place." I said.

"It sure is." he replied. "We all have our own private rooms." Merik replied.

When we arrived at his room, he walked in. I followed.

The lighting was low, a mix of yellow and orange lighting.

It felt like a sunset.

Soft meditation music filled the room.

The far wall, where the desk was, had a massage painting above it.

In the corner was a leather chair.

The massage table had light colored sheets. I'm guessing to hide any accidents.

I smiled to myself.

The pillow rolls were in a basket off to the side.

I've had those under my hips at times with Jessica. She said it was a great tool for masseuses to get your body in the right position.

I leaned up against the wall as I waited for Merik to finish with his paper work.

"Do I know you from somewhere Grant?"

He asked as he turned towards me.

I looked at him and replied. "Not that I'm aware of Merik. This is the first time I've ever met you."

"Oh okay." He said. "You just look really familiar to me."

Merik got out the clipboard. "I see you have a clean bill of health. Anything I need to work on specifically. Jessica, your regular masseuse had made notes on a shoulder issue and a hip issue."

"Hip?" I replied. "I don't have any hip problems."

"Well Jessica had it down on her chart. I'll just check to make sure everything is okay down there." Merik said.

"Sounds good." I replied.

"I'll give you a couple of minutes to get undressed Grant.

You can take everything off and lay down on the massage table. I'll bring a towel to put over you when I get back in."

"Naked?" I said. "I usually keep my boxers on with Jessica."

"Yes but I need to check out your hip, they would only get in the way." He chuckled.

"Okay." I laughed with him.

"Be back in a couple of minutes." He walked out the door.

I took my hoodie off and put it on the chair in the corner. Followed by my shirt.

Then my pants. And then my boxers. I laid down on the massage table and put my face in the face cushion, my gaze was directed at the floor.

I heard voices from the hallway as Merik opened the door and closed it.

"You are in amazing shape for your age Grant." He said.

"Thank you. Body, mind, spirit eh?" I laughed.

"Yes." He said chuckling.

He moved past me, I felt his hand brush my side as he did.

I could hear him moving objects on his desk directly ahead of me.

I watched as his feet turned and moved from my line of sight.

The next thing I felt was a trail of oil hitting my skin.

It started at my neck, then down my spine.

The trail proceeded over one cheek down to my right ankle. Then my left cheek and down to the ankle.

"Lets start with your shoulders." He said.

He moved to the head of the table. He stood waist high with my head.

He put his hands on my shoulders and leaned in sliding his thumbs down either side of my spine.

I felt his crotch pressing against the top of my head. He must have one hell of a cock I thought to myself.

He ran his hands back and forth like that for a couple of minutes. Pausing longer with his fingers on the small of my back.

I could feel the change in his cock each time. More rigid.

"I can't shake the idea that I've seen you before Grant. Have you been in any movies?" He said.

"No not any movies." I laughed.

He was chatting me up for a positive review I guess.

"Do you do any online stuff?" He asked.

With that question my cock started to harden. He had recognized me from that Dom site. He moved to my side.

"Lets check out this hip." He said.

He stepped away, then returned with a circular pillow.

"Lift your hips for me Grant. I need to slide this under them."

I lifted them just enough for him to slide it under. I didn't want him to see my hard cock.

"I'm going to drop the bottom half of the table down now Grant. Just let your feet hit the floor when I do." Merik said.

I felt that was odd. I didn't even know that existed on these tables.

I felt it fall away as my feet dropped down and my toes barely touched the floor.

"I'm going to get you to spread your legs for me Grant."

As he asked I spread my legs a bit.

"Oh more than that Grant. I need to see how your hip is shifting as you do that."

I spread them more.

Looking at the floor I could of sworn I saw a flash of light. Like a camera flash. I must have been imagining it.

He walked back over to the desk and picked up something.

He moved back behind me. I felt the splash of oil, then I felt it running down the crack of my ass. My hands clenched on both sides of the table.

"Relax Grant." He said.

I felt his hands cup my cheeks, he then push them down on one side, then the other. As he rocked me like this, my cock got harder and harder.

Then I felt his thumb sliding down the crack of my ass as his other hand pushed down on my hip.

His thumb grazed my star and I moaned. Quietly I thought. But it wasn't quiet at all.

"I think I know where I saw you before Grant."

I pushed up on the table, arching my back with my hands flat on the table.

His hand came up between my shoulder blades and pushed me back down.

He stepped in between my legs his hand slid to my neck. Squeezing it.

"I watched you suck Graham Grant."

I could hear him pulling the string on his scrubs, then the feel of his hard cock against my calf.

"Merik!" I said.

"No more talking Grant."

I felt a finger slide into my ass. I tensed.

I felt a slap on my ass.

"Relax Grant. You've taken a bigger cock than this. I've seen it.

Drop your arms down Grant."

I dropped them, hanging them off the side of the table as he started fucking my ass with his fingers.

"You know the camera doesn't do you justice Grant. You have an amazing ass. And an even tighter pussy. I don't know how you took Grahams cock." He said.

He pulled his finger out and removed his hand from my neck.

"Be a good slut and don't struggle with me. It will go easier on you then."

I saw another flash. This time I knew what he was doing.

"I'm just uploading a few pictures to the site and posting them real time. The men and woman will love these."

He picked up the remote for the music and turned it up. Then.....

He gripped his cock, took his phone and started recording a video.

He pushed his fat head against my star and said.

"Guess who I ran into today Graham?"

He tilted up to the back of my head, just in time for me to let out a muffled scream.

He pushed his cock all the way in. My feet came up.

My heels hit his ass cheeks as he started fucking me. My heels were tapping his ass as he slid his cock in and out.

You could hear the table squeaking as he grit his teeth and fucked me harder. Raking his nails over my ass cheeks marking me with red lines as his nails broke the skin. Then he paused, with his cock deep in my ass.

He was sending the video to the site.

Then he tossed his phone on the table and returned to fucking my hole.

"You do have a tight cunt Grant."

He grunted. Then he leaned over me, biting my shoulder as he started grinding.

"I can see why Graham liked you. Fresh cunt. I'm sure you will become a popular fuck."

My mind was racing as he stretched my fuck hole.

It felt like he had been fucking me for an hour when it was really just minutes.

My cock rubbing back and forth on the table. Feeling my precum coating my entire cock.

Then I felt it. The warm rush of cum inside me. Filling me up as he panted in my ear. "Fuck you are tight Grant."

I could feel his heavy breath against my neck.

Then it was over, I felt his hands on my back pushing up. His weight gone.

"I haven't had a nice piece of ass like that in awhile." Merik said.

I could feel the cum dripping from my ass.

The bottom of the table pushed back up under my legs.

He pulled the circular pillow from under my hips.

"On your back Grant."

I flipped as if on command. I could feel the cum pushing up between my cheeks as my ass settled on the table.

As I looked up, Merik was standing over me. His cock dripping cum on my cheek.

He pressed his wet cock against my lips and took a picture.

"Suck it clean Grant."

I tilted my head back, opened my mouth and started cleaning his cock.

"Such a good slut you are.

Now, plant your feet. Lift your hips and start jerking off for us."

He lifted his phone again.

He was live now. Showing me with my hand around my cock jacking it hard as they watched.

"Oh you won't last long at that rate Grant."

Now moan while you suck my cock." He said.

I started moaning as he put one hand on my chest, leveraging his hips so he could fuck my mouth.

"Faster you fucking whore."

I jerked faster, then he pushed off my chest.

"Now cum for us." He said.

I exploded as if on command. Cum shooting up my chest, hitting my chin.

I sucked harder on his cock. I felt his hand on the side of my face tapping it.

"Guys like you should always cum with a cock in your mouth Grant. Even if it's a toy.

So you become conditioned.

"You can let my cock go now Grant."

Make sure you clean up all that cum before you get dressed slut."

He pulled his scrubs back up and turned to walk out the door.

He paused, turned and tossed a card on my clothes. It was a club card. A big red D, with the word Dominant under it.

"Graham said to give that to you. He expects to see you at D's this weekend.

He said to make sure to bring Sally. She will love the D's night club."

The door closed as I sat up on the table.

I sat up and started to reach for my shirt to wipe the cum off my chest and stomach. That's when door opened back up.

I pushed my shirt into my lap to cover up my cock until my eyes adjusted to the frame of the man in the doorway.

And yes it was a man. Broad shoulders. He barely fit through the door as he walked in and closed it. His nickname was Bull. For obvious reasons.

"Merik said I could get a blow job in here." He said.

"What the fuck." I said.

I felt his big hand slide to the back of my neck pulling me off the table and then forcing me to my knees.

"Do you have a problem with that Grant?"

He took out his phone and showed me the picture of me with Merik's cock in my mouth. "Could post this on the internet. Put your name up there. Or you can you know"

He pushed his tracks down and his massive cock fell out.

It had to be 8 inches. 4 inches thick. He watched my eyes widen when I saw the picture of me on his phone.

"You are a bit of a celebrity now Grant. Guys are asking where you live so they can have a piece of you."

My cum stained shirt had fallen away from my waist and my rather hard cock was visible. He looked down at it.

"So that's a yes then Grant." He said.

"You will need both hands to get me hard."

He turned me so my back was against the wall. His ass settled on the bench.

"You best get to work. If I slide this piece of meat in your tight cunt without lube. Well, you know how that will feel right?"

I started jerking his cock with both hands, spitting on the head.

I leaned in. Sliding my tongue over his swollen head.

He sat back with both hands on the bench watching me.

"Now, tongue out."

He swatted my hands away.

"Hands behind your back Grant."

I slid my hands behind my back and cupped them together.

He jacked his cock looking down at me. Squeezing the head. Watching his precum drip on my tongue.

"You have great lips Grant. I watched you in action with Graham.

He turned you into a cock whore." He said.

He stood up with his cock still in my mouth and then leaned in.

One of his hands went to the wall above me. His other hand pushed his fat cock head over my tongue.

He short stroked his cock. So the head kept swelling on the down stroke, then he'd push it in further, then back out.

"You are such a fucking cock whore aren't you Grant?

You are getting use to being used. Offering up your mouth and that tight little cunt of yours."

He pushed his cock in further, to the entrance to my throat and left it there.

"Close your lips Grant."

I closed my lips around his cock as much as I could.

It stretched my lips wider than then they had ever been around a cock.

He took out his phone and took a picture. Then sent it to the Dom site.

"Head back against the wall Grant."

I leaned back until I felt the wall against the back of my head.

He followed me keeping his cock inside my mouth.

"Now we are going to find out how much of this cock you can take."

He started forcing his cock into my throat My eyes went wide, tearing.

My hands were resting on my ass cheeks, palms out and flat against the wall.

"Such a nice pussy mouth you have Grant."

My body started shaking as his cock was literally choking me.

"Breathe through your nose Grant."

He started fucking my mouth. My head kept tapping the wall.

"Fuck yes Grant!"

He stepped in closer. His huge legs pressed against my shoulders as he started fucking my mouth faster.

He panted as he edged closer. His heavy balls slapping my chin. The smell of his musky sack filling my nostrils.

Then he looked down at my cock.

"One hand. Stroke your cock Grant. Stroke your cock while I fuck your mouth."

Pulling my hand around, I wrapped it around my shaft. I could feel the wetness of my cock. It was covered in precum.

I moaned on his cock as I started to edge closer to cumming.

"Not until you feel the cum in your mouth Grant."

He started matching my jacking until his balls hit my chin for the last time and he squirted his jizz down my throat.

I tried to swallow but couldn't. He had blocked my throat.

It started pouring out the corners of my mouth. Running down my chest, down my stomach and then dripping on my cock as I jacked.

I exploded. Cum shooting between his legs. Hitting the leg of the table.

He started pulling his cock out. Panting. "Keep your lips sealed around my shaft Grant."

"Do not swallow my load Grant. Keep it in your mouth."

He popped his cock out of my mouth and looked down at the mess on the floor.

"You will need to clean that before you go.

With your tongue Grant.

But right now,"

His hand slid into my hair, gripped it and tilted my head so he could see my mouth.

"Open your mouth. Show me my cum in your mouth."

I opened my mouth and pulled my tongue back so he could see his load pooling in my mouth.

"I bet you want to swallow that don't you?" He said. I nodded yes.

"Roll your tongue thru it. Play with it. Inhale that smell.

That's what cocksuckers do."

I ran my tongue through it. Pushing it around in my mouth.

"Good. Now you can swallow it." His hand slid from my hair.

As I swallowed, he picked up my shirt and cleaned his cock off with it.

"Make sure you wear that when you leave. To remind you of the cocks you had to day."

He pulled up his tracks. Grinned down at me.

"I'm sure I'll be seeing you around Grant." He opened the door and walked out.