Hi. My name is Billy. I'm a 19 year old college student. This is my sophomore year in college and we're just starting our Thanksgiving break. My home is in Seattle but I'm going to college in Virginia and wasn't able to go home for Thanksgiving this year.
I suppose I should describe myself before I get into my story too far. I'm 6 ft tall and weigh 165 lbs - sort of what I think of as lanky. I thought I would be taller than 6 ft, but that's how far I got and haven't grown any taller in the last year. I went out for some sports in high school, but nothing in college. I play tennis a lot though and like to go running several miles each day when the weather is nice. I have reddish-brown hair and I'm pretty smooth with a pretty good tan when I've been running a lot (I don't usually wear a shirt when I run). I have a treasure trail from my navel down to a pretty decent bush around my cock. I'm pretty long-legged. I'm not bad looking - actually pretty good in my opinion. If you've seen the guy, Ephram, on Everwood, I sort of look like him, but maybe not as cute.
Anyhow, I'm a pretty shy guy. I'm very sure I'm gay (or at least bi). I went out with girls in h.s. and we kissed some, but I never really had the desire to do more. A girl's body just doesn't turn me on like a guy's. I haven't really done anything with guys. I've chatted some with gays online and have been very tempted, but I'm still closeted. I'd just as soon my friends didn't know I was gay right now. I've got too much in the way of studies and other things than to get all involved in gay pride and that sort of stuff for the next year or two. But ... and this is a big but ... I'm very horny and jackin' off to pics just doesn't do it. And I like to be touched - and I can't go around asking guys to touch me.
So I decided, since I have to stay here by myself this Thanksgiving, I was going to treat myself. I did an internet search and found a list of gay guys who do massages, some of them are even escorts. I particularly liked this one:
SEXY MIKE ** TOP ESCORT ** EROTIC MASSAGES ** HANDSOME 31 YO
Massages on incall basis only. Highly experienced, part-time model supplements income with massages given in my home (and some escorting).
Skilled in Deep Tissue, Swedish, Tantric and Erotic massage techniques.
$100 per hour, half price for college students. I promise you'll enjoy every minute or your money cheerfully refunded.
Contact me at MikeMassage@link.com.
So the week before Thanksgiving, I emailed him:
Mike ... I'm a 19 yo college student and i'd really like to get a massage next Friday. Anytime will be OK. I've never had a massage before but I think I would enjoy it. I have some muscles that ache and it would be good to have someone skilled take care of them. I've attached my picture if that will help.
Billy
It seemed like I checked my email almost every hour until I finally got a response the next day. It said:
Billy,
I'd be very happy to see you next Friday. I've put you down for 10 in the morning. If this isn't ok, let me know. I'm very much looking forward to meating you.
Mike
ps I've attached a couple of pictures of me so you'll know what to expect
Of course, I eagerly downloaded the pictures. He's so handsome!!! and HOT!!! One of the pictures had him laying naked on his front looking at the camera by a swimming pool. The other just showed a pic of an erect cock. It almost had me drooling!!!
It was just Sunday night and I had almost a whole week before Friday. I was going to be a nervous wreck by then.
But the week went by very fast. I had Thanksgiving at a friend's house here and of course talked to my parents. I didn't jo on Thursday. I wanted to be sure I was "well rested" for Friday.
I woke early on Friday and couldn't eat, I was so nervous. After a lot of thought, I decided to dress simply, just jeans, t-shirt and a coat. It's about 40 degrees outside, so I have to wear something warm. It would only take about 20 minutes to get to where he lives, but I left about 9 `cause I wanted a chance to scope the place out and I wanted to make sure I wasn't late because of some fucking car problem.
It turned out he lived in a nice residential area in a cul-de-sac. It was a 2 story home, with nice landscaping and a driveway big enough for 4 cars to park in. There weren't any cars there - his must have been in the garage. I was nervous as hell, but I was half an hour early, so I went back to a McDonalds I'd seen and had a coke.
I drove into his driveway at 9:55, parked and rang the doorbell. After a few seconds it opened and there he was. He somehow looked a little bigger than I had thought and had more muscles. He was a couple of inches taller than me. He hade a muscle shirt on and was wearing gym shorts. He was a dream.
"Hi, are you Billy?" he asked with a grin.
I said, "uh, yeah."
"Well come on in then, it's cold out there. I'm glad you found the place ok," he said as he closed the door. "Are you doing all right? I just finished my morning exercise and was having some juice, would you like some?"
I gulped, "uh... sure."
"It seems I have plenty of time this morning, nothing else scheduled till this afternoon," he said as he poured the juice.
I couldn't take my eyes off of him while he talked and moved around the kitchen. His movements were so fluid and sexy. And he had the greatest smile. His hair was dark and spiky and looked good on his tanned complexion. I was so caught up in watching him that I missed what he said next.
He laughed, "I have to take care of something upstairs. Finish your juice and then go down the hallway to the first door on your right, that's the massage and exercise room. There's a bathroom across the hall if you need it. Take off your clothes and get on the table and I'll be there in a minute or two."
I found the room ok. The massage table was in the middle of the room under a skylight. There was some weight equipment around the room, some mirrors on the walls, a bookcase and pictures all around the room. I didn't take time to look at much else and started stripping. I got down to my calvins and put my clothes on a chair by the window. I started looking at the pictures, most of them were of Mike, a couple of them nude, but there were some pictures of other nude guys as well. I was standing and looking at them (and starting to get hard) when Mike came in.
He smiled - "enjoying the artwork, Billy?"
"Uh, yeah, sure ... you sure are built."
"I try to take care of myself," he said -- "it helps in this business."
He walked around the room, pulling the curtain closed, turning down the lights, lighting some candles, turning on some low music - sort of like ocean sounds.
"Take off the briefs if you don't mind - it's easier that way and get up on the table face down."
I turned and slipped them off and got on the table, laying down, and watching him. I tried to relax, but I was starting to get turned on. I had to move my cock so it pointed up under me. I closed my eyes as Mike poured some oil on my back and began to rub it in. He worked on my shoulders and my upper arms first. I was very tense and he noticed it.
"Just relax, Billy. I promise you're going to enjoy this or there's no charge."
I tried to relax and stretched a little, moving my hands out from my body to the edges of the table. As he worked down my back, he stood very close to the table and it wasn't long before I could feel the front of his shorts brushing against my hand. I moved my hand out a little further and he pushed his crotch against it. Wow! I could actually feel him hardening against my fingers!
Mike chuckled deep in his throat and moved back from the table. "I see I probably don't need these." And he pulled his shirt off revealing a slightly hairy chest and he dropped his shorts too. He had a 7 1/2" semi-hard cock that looked delicious. He moved back to the table and my back. This time his cock and balls were pressing against my hand. I opened my fingers and his cock filled them. He continued to work on my back with long strokes of his strong hands but moved up to the head of the table to do it. His cock was right in front of my face. I raised up on my elbows and ran my fingers along his shaft. He was fully hard now and leaned forward a little more each time he ran his hands down my back.