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This is a true account of what happened to me recently. If you aren't into reading about guys having sex with guys, read no further.
I can't help myself so I'll share my story with you.
Jorge was walking his dog the other day and tripped over a big rock. This older man came up from behind and asked him if he was ok?
"Would you like some help up?" as he extends his arm towards Jorge to help him up. Jorge winces from the pain and the man says. "Let me take a look at that" and he reaches down and grabs Jorge's ankle and starts rubbing it through the ankle high sock that covers most of his leg. Jorge' basketball shorts cover his thighs so the only thing the man can see is shorts, knees and socks.
As the man twists Jorge' ankle, Jorge moans with a sound of pleasure. The man takes this cue and says: "I just live around the corner, over there, as he points to a low-key house hidden under a grove of trees. If it still hurts later you can come over for a smoke and a foot massage, I have family at the house right now but if you come late we can have some privacy. I'd love nothing more than to give you a foot bath, massage your legs, clean and trim your toe nails and smoke you out, if you smoke weed. If not, then you can just relax and enjoy the massage."
Later that night the man gets a tap on his window and it's this beautiful young boy Jorge. His ankle is wrapped in an Ace bandage and he looks a little nervous.
"I've never done anything like this before, I've never had a massage by anyone except my mother and I've never smoked weed with a stranger but you seem like a nice man and you are a neighbor so I guess it's ok. I left a note in my room that I was here in case you try to kill me or something my family will know where I am (he smiles coyly at the man).
The man points to a chair where Jorge quickly sinks in and begins to relax.. The room smelt like patchouli, chocolate and killer green bud.
" I made some hot chocolate to go with the joint. After you smoke the joint and drink the chocolate you should be ready to really let go of that pain in your ankle. I promise to rub all the pain away, you just tell me where it hurts in case I miss a spot and I'll be sure to take care of it. A beautiful young man like you needs to be taken care of and pampered and I want to do the pampering. I'm not really gay but I do love the male body. You could say I'm more into the fetish of touching a young man than in having sex with him. I'm kind of a germ-a-phobe and feel more comfortable without the transmission of body fluids except cum on my skin. So don't think I'm going to try to molest you cause that's not going to happen unless you initiate it.
If, after I'm finished and you want to relieve yourself I could help you with a Lingham massage of the penis but that would be strictly therapeutic.
Jorge' interest was piqued, what's a lingham massage?
It's a massage of your scrotum, penis, inner thighs, perinium, and prostate if you'll let me go that far. I wear a glove when I massage the prostate and I use quite a bit of Gun Oil. But this massage is only for the willing so if you decide you want it, then you need to spread yourself out in a most willing and giving position so I can do my best to send you to orgasmic heaven.
My main interest is those size 12's of yours and the stems that go with them. I would love to suck on them but I've always been afraid to ask if I could. I hate rejection so I usually just do without.
Jorge sits back with a big smile, his chocolate, a joint and some relaxing music with this man doing everything he can to make Jorge happy. He didn't understand it but he'd heard from friend that fags will do anything for the boys they like. Maybe his friend was right. Jorge was beginning to think dirty thoughts about what else he could get this man to do to and for him. He was getting excited just thinking about some of the scenarios.
Jorge was calling the man sir and the man was calling Jorge son even though Jorge told him his name Jorge couldn't remember if the man had told him his. Sir was just as easy.
Sir, brought the foot-bath out and set it in front of Jorge on a towel. Jorge dipped his feet in the warm soothing water as he took a long drag off the fat joint the man had just passed him. He chased it with a big swig of chocolate. Sir left the room and came back with a pedicure kit and another towel. Jorge was getting excited at what was about to happen. This stranger was going to pamper him with weed, chocolate, a foot massage and toenail clipping for free. Wow. He heard this was a nice neighborhood but this was insane.
Jorge was most interested in the weed, then the chocolate and finally the massage and pedicure. He liked to be pampered and with so many people in his house it was hard for him to find the time and space to have any privacy for such things. This was very sexy because it was his first time.
After Jorge' feet soaked for a bit and the joint was almost finished Sir moved the foot-bath over so he could sit in front of Jorge. He took Jorge' long leg and through it over his shoulder with his back to the chair and to Jorge he began to gently rub the boys beautiful cocoa colored size 12 feet with the sexiest toes and smooth skin. Jorge just laid back and sucked on the remainder of the joint as the man stroked his ankles, toes and the soles of his feet until Jorge was moaning.
Jorge couldn't believe how good a real foot massage felt with knuckles and pressure points and lotion and the feeling of having his leg thrown over this mans shoulder like a towel. The man was touching and stroking the legs, feet and ankles like crazy. It was so deep, relaxing and sexual all at the same time and Jorge was getting hard.
Sir then grabbed a tool and started cleaning the toe nails. He had another tool for scraping the dead skin from the feet and another to push back the quicks of the nails.
He asked Jorge if he wanted clear nail polish but Jorge declined. "No thanks, you can just rub out a polish on them."
"Oh Really, the man replied, you want me to rub em' out huh? lol"
"You know what I mean, Jorge replied."
Ok, you want a natural polish, I understand. Sir continued to work on Jorge' feet until they were sparkling, no more dead skin, trimmed and clean nails. Jorge was feeling relaxed, rejuvenated and stoned.
As the man was rubbing Jorge' long sexy legs with cream his hands went up the shorts onto the thighs. Jorge was very sensitive in this area and if he wasn't careful his dick was going to be throbbing in the mans face and he really didn't want to do anything except party and get pampered. When Sir got to the next leg he bumped the head of Jorge' very long penile member. This startled both of them.
Jorge was immediately hard and the man's mind was now racing with possibilities. What should he do now, the boy didn't seem to flinch, maybe he wants me to do him but he doesn't want to talk about it. Many boys like to come over, bet high, lay on the bed while Sir rubs them into an orgiastic frenzy. He teases but pleases. Some of the boys like to blow their load in his face to show their gratitude. Sir is happy to be of service to fine young, hung men like this who show their gratitude with a hot load of man juice on his face. Sometimes they let him massage their feet while he's naked and they put their feet in his lap and touch his large white penis with their toes and the sole of their feet. He thinks they does this for a couple of reasons.
The first is that they really do enjoy the massage, it is erotic and it doesn't make them gay to squirt their load in the face of an old fag that just did them a great service.
It works out well for everyone. But, it can be hard to find guys that know when to stop and how to keep it sexy without crossing the line.
The next thing Sir felt was Jorge' other let on his other shoulder and his head in a vice as Jorge was furiously jacking off behind Sir. The man was so happy he'd place a few mirrors in the right locations to capture the show from where he sat. He was able to see Jorge' very large manhood spring from his basketball shorts, pubic hair trimmed and small youthful balls ready to burst. He really wanted to touch it but he knew that would be crossing the line until he was invited. Maybe he'd luck out and the boy would squirt in his face or on the back of his neck.
One boy actually did that, he scissored the mans neck between his legs as he was cumming, the man kept rubbing the legs as the boy stroked and then the boy jumped up, threw the man's head back on the chair and spewed in his face what felt like a gallon of hot young cum.
Since the man never talked about anything deep and acted like nothing happened the boys would come back and let the whole procedure start from the beginning as if it were the first time.
This was the best part for the "the man" because he didn't want them to quit cumming and he wasn't really equipped for a relationship with anyone as young as these boys were.
He felt it best to be happy with the massage and what little time he spent with them. Having private moments with these boys made the old man feel special and for the first time in his life he truly felt accepted.
Occasionally the boys liked to reciprocate by giving him a back massage (never a happy ending) but they did their best to make him fell better which was all he really wanted. Companionship, touch and some semblance of acceptance by the beautiful boys he so admired.
Copyright Blake Michaels 2009 www.BlakeMichaels.com