Gay Erotic Stories

I wasn't expecting a guy. I stopped in at the massage parlor on my way home from work. I pass the place every day and had always wanted to try getting a massage by someone who does it for a living. I figured it was women that worked in these places and I thought I might get lucky. I had heard that they offered more than just a massage.

I was directed to a room. I went in and stripped down and wrapped a towel around my waist. And waited.

After a minute or two a guy comes into the room. Introduces himself as the person that will be taking care of me. I lay on my stomach as he instructed me too. I was thinking "what a rip off" I wanted to get my back rubbed by a woman and maybe get a little something extra to boot. I thought "What the hell. Maybe he gives a good massage" It was, after all the reason I went there.

He was good. He started to massage the back of my neck near the base of my skull with his fingers. I could feel myself relaxing immediately. He worked the tension out of my neck slowly working his way to my shoulders. Massaging my trapezius muscles. Then down my spine. It felt great. I could feel the muscles relax. He massaged the muscles on either side of my spine down to my waist. Stopping at about the same place where the towel covered me. He warmed some oil in his hands then began to spread it on my back then began to rub it in.

After a while he stopped massaging my back and started at my feet. He massaged the bottoms of my feet--first one then the other. Then he worked on my calves. Then the backs of my thighs.

The towel was barely covering my ass. He massaged both legs right up close to my crotch I was slightly alarmed when I felt his hand brush my crotch in the prostate area as he was working. I noticed at the beginning of the massage that he was strong and I liked that.

"If you take off the towel I'll do the rest of you," he said. "But if you're uncomfortable that's okay too."

I was uncomfortable at the prospect of a guy rubbing my ass but I wanted to get my money's worth. So I removed the towel. He poured some more oil on my buttocks and began to rub it in. I never knew getting my buttocks massaged would feel so good. When his hands got close to the crack of my ass I tensed up.

"Relax," he said, "It's all good" he then slowly ran his finger up the crack. Barely touching it. The sensation was nice--almost a tickling sensation but far more sensual. As he began massaging me again his hand slipped between my cheeks as he massaged my buttocks deeply.

As I felt his hands near my asshole I lifted ever so slightly. I could feel my dick getting hard. I wanted him to touch my asshole. I guess that was his cue because now he was working exclusively on the crack of my ass. When he touched my asshole with his finger I let out an involuntary moan. Quiet enough to be almost inaudible but loud enough for him to hear.

"Do you like that?" he asked.

As I quietly answered "yes" he poured more oil into my crack and began to work his thick finger into my virgin asshole. He made circular motions as if to slowly stretch me open as his finger slid into my ass. It was a feeling that I had never imagined. It felt great. He inserted another finger slowly. He now had two of his thick fingers in my asshole rotating them inside me. I knew where this was going and I nearly panicked when he pulled his fingers out of me and walked to a locker near the door and got undressed, took something out of the locker and turned toward me. His cock was huge.

It was half erect. It was protruding from his body with a bend toward the floor half hanging, half hard. It was nearly as thick as a beer bottle and probably a foot long and it wasn't even hard yet. He walked over to me and without saying a word took my hand and placed it on his thick cock. Without hesitation I began to stroke it. I could feel it growing. It was warm and soft to the touch. I had never touched another man's cock before—and I was mesmerized by the size and the beauty of it. It had a big purple plumb sized head that was slightly bigger in diameter than the shaft.

As he thrust his hips toward my face I knew what he wanted. My lips parted the let the big head gain entrance to my mouth. I gagged a little as it reached the back of my throat and continued its journey deep into my throat. I thought to myself that I must be a natural cocksucker because it wasn't all that hard to get most of his huge cock into my mouth and throat. As he slowly, deliberately, fucked my face he put the fingers in my ass again. This time there was no pain. Less than an hour before I was just looking to get a massage and now here I was with a huge cock in my face and two thick fingers in my ass and I was loving it.

After a while he pulled his cock out of my face and his fingers out of my ass and walked to the foot of the table behind me. He hit a lever and the table dropped to only a couple of feet above the ground. He straddled me with one leg on either side of the table and as I felt the warm soft head of his mammoth cock touch my crack I lifted my ass toward him to give him access. He filled my crack with lube and began to rub the head up and down my crack. He stopped at the entrance to my asshole and applied pressure. Then backed off and slid the head up and down my crack some more then stopped at my hole and pushed the head against it again. He did this a few more times, applying more pressure each time. He finally said, "Relax, and push like you're trying to take a shit"

I did as he said and he began to push hard. The feeling of the giant cockhead forcing it's way into my asshole was amazing. The harder he pushed the more it hurt but I didn't mind. It was like the pleasure outweighed the pain. He wasn't trying to be gentle like I am when I butt fuck a woman and I didn’t want him to be.

I pushed as hard as I could to open my ass as far as I could and he pushed that monster right up into my bowels with one thrust. The head deep inside me hit something that gave me such a feeling of ecstasy I have never felt before. I started to cum immediately as he fucked the hell out of me from behind.

I came for a long time and before I was finished I could feel him pumping his load deep in my ass with hard, almost violent thrusts. I loved the feeling of his big cock leaving my ass.

He got dressed and left the room. I got dressed, paid the receptionist and left. As of yet I haven't returned but I dream of doing it again.