My name is Robert and I am now married to Ania, who I have written true stories about, but this story is about my first gay experience. While I was living in the West Country I learnt massage as a second income to my small business that I was running. It only took few lessons to learn massage and as I am sure you realise it good fun. Touching ladies and having fleeting touches in various places and they are never sure if it was on purpose, part of the massage or just an accident.
Anyway I put an advert in the local paper advertising a nice relaxing massage after the hard day at work. I had a few ladies phone up but I had one guy who phoned up and for some reason I thought it would be OK. So I arranged a time and turned up at his house. His name was George, medium height, slightly over weight, balding and he was in his early 50's. I arranged my massage bed in the middle of the room, pulled the curtains and dimmed the light.
I rubbed some oil into my hands and started the massage. George wanted his back massaged first, it was unusual as massaging the back relaxes you the most. First on one foot then the other working my way up his legs, all the time he kept on lifting his arse off the table and open his legs slightly. I didn't take any notice. I got to his shoulders and he started to breath louder. I had only massaged ladies up to this day and they just lay their and enjoy the feeling of the massage. Once again I didn't take any notice, as long as he was enjoying it the more I got paid usually.
I asked him to turn over and I gave him a small towel to cover his middle he said it didn't matter if I didn't mind, so it was left off. I started at his feet again and worked up, as I got to the top of his thigh he opened his legs so I could get to the muscle. I brushed his balls as I was doing this and he gasped out loud. He started to get and erection his dick was only about 3 inches long when erect. When I got to his chest I rubbed around his nipples, as there is no reason to touch them, this excited him as well. I must be very naive, as I didn't realise what was happening to him. When I worked down his arm I was laying it against me leg for support and this gave him the opportunity to touch my leg. All the time he was apologising for the erection and touching my leg he said it was the best massage he had had and it was very stimulating.
When I got to the other arm he was getting more advantageous as he was lifted his arm slightly, which I hadn't noticed and this allowed him to brush my dick end. It was then that I realised what he was up to. I didn't move away as I knew I was in control of things. When I finished he asked if I would like a massage and he said he would pay me double. I agreed and got on the table. He made an excuse about the table being to high for him and he set some cushions on the floor and I laid down on these. He started to massage me back first rubbing right up the legs straight away. When he got to my arse he kept on running his fingers up and down the crack. When he massage my fleshy bum cheeks he pulled them a part and massaged my arse hole very lightly. He must have been in sheer heaven to have some lay there and let him touch them. When he got to my waist he pushed his hands under me and touched my dick, it was getting hard at this point.