I've seen Will a few times, since he fucked me, we haven't repeated the experience but I'm no longer hesitant to touch him while he's working on me. It's the start of the pandemic and, in the current situation, their offices have closed to protect the staff and clients from accidental exposure, so I sadly thought that's it for that, and figured I'd see in him a few months.
As my gym is also closed, I've been working out at home, and seemed to have reinjured my back. I sent Will a text and let him know that I was in pain again and asked if he could suggest some good stretches and/or exercises to help me ease the situation.
To my surprise, he offered to make a house call and provide some relieve for my back. I wondered what else might be relieved, but I didn't say anything in my reply to indicate my thoughts. I simply said that that would be awesome and whenever he could make it, I'd be happy to see him. He said he could come that afternoon or the next morning. I chose the next morning. A man needs time to prepare for a gentleman caller.
Both Will and my chiro guy have felt that my recurring lower back pain is related to a hip issue, and they've been treating me for that. That was after all how my ass ended up on display for Will and what I suspect led to our fucking, so knowing he'd be working that area again, I dressed appropriately for him.
He arrived in track pants and a tight tee, under his jacket. I had him set up in my home office (which is largely empty except for a corner desk) and let him get ready. I brought him a coffee and pastry (we connected over food in our early sessions, so I know what he likes). He tried to defer but I insisted so he accepted both.
Table ready, he asked where it was hurting specifically, and I indicated my lower back on the right side and my right glute. He touched me to feel the areas and, while I suspect his hand lingered a bit longer than necessary, I did not mind in the least.
I climbed onto the table, wearing a loose pair of boxers, wide legged boxers that exposed me nicely when my legs were spread, and a tee. He began his work, with me face down, by first lowering my shorts to provide acupuncture on my right glute, then massaging and pressing into my lower back and the muscles on either side of the spine for which I had to remove the tee. His furry arms are one of my favourite things about him, it's an amazing feeling as they trace across my skin,
After about ten minutes he removed the needles, I flipped over and he began to stretch my legs. He does this by folding my leg over his shoulder and standing up, leaning into me to force the stretch. I can feel my hamstring stretching and I can feel my lower back reacting. I can also track his eyes as he leans forward and my loose shorts expose my bare cock inside them, and I see his hand start to slide down my leg toward it, but he stops.
I'm disappointed he's not going there but, at the same time, I did need this treatment.
He continues to work my body over, exposing and covering my cock with the various positions and movements he's putting me through. I start to get hard and he notices that. After an hour I'm feeling much better and so relaxed. I'm laying on my back and he's got his hands on my neck, then on my shoulders and down onto my chest. My nipples are erect and on display. He tweaks them, lightly pinching them each in turn and both together, which makes my cock jump. And I know the massage is finished and the "massage" is about to begin.
His hands continue down across my belly, he's standing now, leaning over me and I feel a familiar hardness on my head as his hands reach the waistband of my boxers and slide them down, exposing my now very hard cock.
I reach up and over my head, around his waist and caress his ass, as he takes my cock in hand and slowly strokes me, cupping my balls in one hand and cock in the other. His ass is rock hard in my hands, a soccer player's ass. His cock feels hard and firm, against my head. I pull and tug and the track pants slide down his legs and I go back to his ass. I can feel the straps of a jock cupping each cheek. I later find out he has on a black mesh jock, which he wore for me, he tells me.
Reluctantly I stop him. I take my hands off his ass and reach down to pull his hands off of my cock and holding onto his right hand, I rise from the table, I lead him to our spare bedroom and the queen size bed there and I push him down onto it and take in the sight of those furry legs, trapped in crumpled track pants, his hard cock straining the mesh of that black jock and those beautiful eyes looking up at me longingly. I bend down and wrap my lips around his cock through the jock, I feel it pulse as he moans. I pull off the pants and slide the tee over his head. I tug off his socks and except for the jock, he's naked before me.
The last two times with him, at his office, were rushed and by necessity very quiet, given that we were in his clinic. Today, however, we're free to be as loud and enthusiastic as we need to be. As I return to explore his body, which I've only really felt before and had not had the chance to explore in both previous sessions where I was the passive recipient of his attentions, now I'm the active explorer.
I explore him head to food, caressing his furry legs, his chest, nibbling his nipples, biting his neck and kissing him. He's a little reluctant on the kissing at first but as our tongues dance, he gets into it, and enthusiastically returns my kisses.
Sliding back down his body, I take his cock out of the jock by pulling the pouch aside and take him into my mouth. He's about 6 inches, not too thick but just the perfect fit for my mouth and I take him to the base and into my throat. He groans loudly and places his hands on my head. I come up off his cock and move down onto his balls, not huge but shaved clean (apparently, he did some preparing too) and I can fit them both in my mouth. I pull on them, tugging them out and away from his body, then let them out, one by one, they glisten with saliva, and I lick them again, pressing my tongue onto them. Then I lift his legs and it's my turn to stretch him. His ass, framed in his jock strap, comes into view, hairy and fresh, my tongue darts out and licks him. He spasms at the first touch and his cock, which I've taken in my hand, jumps.
