I have had many massages in the past, but never one from a man. I didn’t want just a regular massage, I was in the mood for a little more intimate and to experience something a little more hands on.

After scouring the internet a few hours a found an advert for a masseur offering reasonable rates for 30, 60 and 90 minute massages. No mention though on his ad that were anything extra but I decided to drop this guy a message anyway to check on his availability.

I checked my emails a few hours later to find I had a response. The gentleman was called Jack and he said he had an evening space that day and gave me his number so I could confirm I could take the booking. I pondered whether I should message him and take the booking, even if nothing else was on offer at least I would get a massage. I decided to text him and confirmed that I would like the appointment. 10 minutes later I had a reply confirming my appointment and the address.

A few hours had passed by and I had just got out of the shower, it would take me about 30 minutes to get to Jacks location. When I was ready I messaged him as a courtesy to confirm I was just leaving and would be with him.

I arrived at the location, a detached house on a quiet suburban street. I parked a bit further down and walked up to the house and knocked on the door. The door opened and there was Jack, I would say early to mid fifties and good shape. He invited me in and I followed behind him. We walked through his house and out to his garden where he had a garden office set up and we went in there.

When inside there was a professional massage table, a couple of arm chairs and some dim lighting. Looked a very professional set up and there were certificates on the wall, made me think perhaps this will be just a massage.

I took a seat in one of the arm chairs, while Jack took a seat in the other one. He asked if there were any areas I would like any particular attention on and I said my lower back, but just a general all over massage would be perfect. Jack sorted out his table and said he would pop out to allow me to get undressed and under the towel.

When he left I slowly took my clothes off, carefully putting them on one of the arm chairs. I was just down to my boxers and it was at this point I had a decision to make, do I keep them on, or take them off. I decided to take them off, I could always pass it

off as an innocent mistake if it raised any questions.

I got on to the massage table and covered myself with the towel. Jack walked in and was time for my massage to begin.

I kept my head down in the table hole and I could hear Jack pottering around. I heard the sound of oil and then jacks hands rubbing together. Then I feel Jacks hands on my back. The massage was firm, but not uncomfortable.

I was in total bliss, I know that my reasoning for a massage was to get a bit more, but Jack was certainly one of the best professional massages I have had. Jack then asked me to turn over so he could work on my legs. I was now on my front, with about a semi going on down there.

Jack started at my feet then on to my calves. Before I know it he is on my thighs and rubbing them firmly. I could feel my cock twitch and harden a little more, I did begin to wonder if Jack would notice.

All of a sudden I felt Jack’s arm brush against my cock, started to make my mind race. Did he do it on purpose or was it by accident? Either way it made my cock stiffen a little more. Jack moved the towel to reveal one leg so he could continue to work on my thigh. I could feel my cock hanging on in under the towel and the slightest movement would mean it spring from out of it.

The towel on the first thigh was replaced and Jack went around the other side of the table and revealed the other thigh. This time my cock was revealed. I kept my eyes closed as not to look down to see Jack’s reaction, and even though my cock was out Jack continued on my thigh.

My eyes stayed shut and just tried to concentrate on the massage, not the fact that my fully erect cock was out. In some way I was hoping that it would just go down, as clearly Jack was a professional and just ignore it.

Next thing I know I feel Jacks oiled drizzled hands starting to stroke my cock. My legs shudder a little as I wasn’t expecting it and I take an intake of breath. I lie still on the massage table, eyes still shut feeling every stroke of Jacks hands on my cock. His stroking ability is just as good as his massage ability and my cock is now fully to attention. While I was hoping and looking for this situation, never did I think it would happen.

Feeling extremely horny I move my hand out from under the towel, feeling for Jack’s leg. I find his thigh and gentle touch it with my hand to see if he is receptive to it. Jack then moves a small step closer to my hand, which is the indicator I need. My hand moves to his thigh again and travels up his leg. I can feel him bulging in his trousers. I gently stroke the outside of his trousers, getting an idea of the size of his cock hidden away in there. Jack then pulls his trousers and boxers down revealing a nice sized cock. He continues to stroke me and now I have his cock in my hand.

We continue stroking each other and then I gesture to Jack to move closer to me. I turn to the side and am now face on to his cock. I keep one hand on it and then begin to suck. His cock twitches and my lips and tongue first start to work on it. He gentle thrusts as he is standing and I am sucking and he forgets all about stroking my cock.

Jacks cock tastes so good, I keep sucking it and alternating between stroking and rubbing his balls. His moans get a bit louder and his thrusts a little quicker. He starts to play with my cock again and that only encourages me to suck him quicker.

Jack then removes his cock from my mouth and looks at my cock before make his own tongue and lips to my cock. He takes it deep and all in one, clearly not the first time he has sucked a cock before. He takes my hand and places it on my head. I push down so he is deep down on my cock before allowing him to come up for breath.

He sucks my cock like his life depends on it, going from quick shallow sucks to taking it deep and each time he goes deep I thrust up and hold his head down.

I can feel the inevitable about to happen and let Jack know. He stops sucking and starts to play with his own cock. I stroke mine. We look at each other as we are playing with ourselves.

It is not long before Jacks breathing gets deeper and heavier, he is as close as I am. I gesture him to bring his cock next to mine and no sooner as I did his hot warm cum is covering my cock. A few moments go by and now Im ready to pop. Jack moves his cock into position and I cover it in my cum.

Jack cleans me up and pats me down with a clean towel. He finishes the session with a nice shoulder massage. Another pat down with a clean towel and Jack allows me to get dressed and goes to get some fresh water. He comes back in and now fully dressed I take a glug of the water. It was thirsty work after all.

I say my farewells and leave Jack with a smile on my face and on his.