This story continues from "first gay massage."
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After my first experience having a gay massage I was eager to have another so a week later I called Greg who was happy to hear from me, even happier to give me another massage, telling me he could fit me in as his last appointment for the day at 7pm which I agreed on.
As I did last time, I showered well, again shaving my cock, balls and arse. This time though I finished off by sliding my 7" dildo deep inside my arse and riding it slowly in and out, stroking my throbbing cock for what seemed like an hour until I shot my load against the shower wall, collapsing in the corner in a quivering heap.
Once I regained my strength and cleaned myself up, I dried off before dressing in only shorts and a singlet, knowing full well I didn't need any underwear. I waited in eagerness for time to leave, pacing back and forth thinking how much better it will be this time because I knew how it would go.
Soon enough it was time to leave, quickly jumping in the car and driving the short distance to Greg's. Barely out of my driveway and my cock started to grow, pressing into my stomach, making me desire Greg so bad. I gently rubbed my knob, pre-cum oozing from the tip as I worked it with my fingers around the tip.
I soon arrived at Greg's, getting from my car with haste as I tried to pull the band of my shorts over my knob as I headed to the side door of his house. Almost like last time he met me at the door and invited me in. This time though I was delighted at having him open the door to me wearing only a silky g string, wrapping his arm around my waist and grabbing my arse as he pulled me in the door, leading me to the massage room.