My Older Lover -- part 7
For Allen's 70th birthday, I decided to get him a present that he I thought he would really like. Our sex life had stagnated of late -- he was quite a bit older than when we met, and had some minor medical issues that interfered at times with his ability to get and stay hard enough to fuck me, as we both loved. But he always loved a massage, so I arranged for someone to come by our apartment and provide one.
I looked online for someone who had nice strong hands, someone sexy and who was attentive. And of course, the masseuse had to be a man! I thought I had found someone, and made arrangements. What a present it turned out to be!
On his birthday, I gave him a card with the details. He was quite excited, and put his arms around me, kissing me passionately, and I could feel him getting aroused. I reached down, stroked him through his pajama bottoms. He told me to wait, and he went into our bedroom, emerging with a little blue pill that he popped into his mouth and smiled. "Give me an hour," he said, and I smiled back.
An hour later, I came out to the balcony and saw him lounging on a recliner, looking very happy. When I got closer I saw the reason -- he had his robe opened and he sprouted a huge erection, his hand slowing moving up and down. "Help me out here, please," he said. I got on my knees, leaned over, and licked his tip. He shivered with pleasure, and I took that as my clue to engulf his cock with my mouth. He tasted wonderful, and I slowly slid him all the way in, using my tongue to lick him from the top to the base. He put his left hand on my head, gently pushing me down, and then letting me move back up. I tasted his precum -- always delicious, warm and salty -- and he soon reached his orgasm, filling my mouth. I pulled off, smiled and, looking at him, swallowed. Reaching for me, he pulled me close and kissed me, licking the last drops off my lips, kissing me again. It was a great way to start the day.
The next morning, I answered the door and saw a strikingly handsome, well built man. "Hi, I'm here for the massage," he said. "Come right in," I responded. I showed the masseuse to our bedroom, and told him to set up his table. Emerging from his shower, a towel around his waist, my lover stopped and stared. I don't think he was expecting such a nice present. He walked to the table and said hello. The masseuse, whose name was Jacob, asked if he ready, and then told him to lie down on the massage table. When he was face down, Jacob removed the towel, said "You won't be needing this." I sat in the corner chair and watched as Jacob dribbled oil down my lover's back and began to gently move his hands up and down his back. I could see Allen relax, giving in to the pleasurable feelings.
Jacob moved down Allen's back, now concentrating on his legs. First, he took Allen's right calf, using his thumbs to gently massage the muscles until they were soft and compliant. Then, he moved to the left calf, repeating the process. Next came the thighs, and I could see Allen becoming more aroused as Jacob's fingers caressed the soft inner regions. His fingers brushed against Allen's botoom, and he tensed, letting the erotic feelings build. Jacob kneaded Allen's buttocks, his oiled fingers slowly moving along the crack. Allen was quite aroused, and Jacob climbed up on top of him, laying down and moving back and forth, body to body. This really turned me on too, and I began to stroke my hardness, making a mental note to hire Jacob to work on me someday.
Both men were breathing hard, with Jacob sliding along Allen's body for quite some time, Allen moaning with pleasure. Soon, I could see Allen shake slightly, and I knew he had reached orgasm. Jacob kissed his neck, and lifted himself off. To my surprise, a string his cum reached from Allen's bottom to the tip of his still erect cock. He looked at me, smiling, and motioned me over. Staring at this gorgeous man, with his large cock covered in cum, I silently obeyed. He said, "Can you clean me up?" Nodding, I knelt, and used my tongue to lick his cum off his cock. He remained erect, and, holding that cock in my hand, I looked up. He smiled down, and told me to suck him, that he wanted to cum in my mouth. I looked over at Allen, who had a contented smile on his face, and he nodded his approval. And so I opened my mouth and took him in. After a few moments, his cock seemed to grow in my mouth, and soon he was moving back and forth, holding my head and fucking my mouth. With a soft moan, he pulled my head close so that my nose touched his body, and he shot a stream of cum into my mouth. Still holding my head, he kept his cock in my mouth, his cum dribbling out the corners, until he softened a bit and then withdrew. I got up and swallowed his large load.
Allen stood next to me, his arm around my waist, and leaned over and kissed Jacob. "Thank you for making my birthday memorable!" Jacob smiled back, and said it was his pleasure. I asked if he wanted to shower, and he said he would love that.
When he was in the bathroom cleaning himself, Allen took me in his arms, thanked me, and kissed me deeply. I could tell he was happy with his "present". He reached down my naked body, and ran his fingers along my crack, pushing into me, and causing me to squeal a bit. A few minutes later, Jacob came back, and asked if there was anything else he could do. Allen said no, he was finished, but that perhaps I needed some attention. I looked at Allen, and then Jacob. He was still naked, towel in hand, and said he did not have any clients for the remainder of the day.
Knowing that Jacob had already cum twice that morning, I suggested some lunch so that he would have time to recover a bit. I went to the kitchen, made some salads, all the while thinking about that stud of a man and what he would do for me later.
After we ate, we all lay down in our bed, Jacob between Allen and me, and we drifted off to sleep. When I awoke, I felt Jacob behind me, spooning me with his naked body. He was already semi-hard and he whispered in my ear, "Allen tells me you are a wonderful bottom." Allen awoke, looked over and smiled at me, winking. He got up, went to take a shower, leaving me alone with Jacob.
I told him I loved to be taken that way by my lover, and that I've love to have him too. He said he liked smaller men like me, and put his arm around me, pulling me closer. By then, he was fully erect and moving his cock between my cheeks. He was clearly turned on, and so was I. "I want to cum inside you," he whispered. I did not respond, but instead reached into my nightstand and handed him a bottle of lube. "I'm yours," I said.
He stroked lube on his cock and on my hole, and then put his tip just inside me. He was bigger than Allen, and harder than Allen usually got these days, and I vibrated with anticipation. Nibbling on my ear lobe, he held me closer, his arm around my waist, and he thrust into me. The pain was immediate but I loved it, and soon I was feeling nothing but pleasure as his cock moved in and out of me. After a few moments, he reached down and started stroking me, in rhythm with his movements in and out of my behind. It did not take me long, and I shot all over the sheets, breathing hard. He must have liked that, as I could feel him getting larger and I knew he was about to seed me. With a final push, he came, his cock all the way inside me, and he held me even tighter. I reached back, taking hold of his thigh, signaling that I did not want him to pull out. I closed my eyes, feeling his cum leak out around his cock, and felt him relax, still holding me. Allen came around the bed and lay down facing me, his hand caressing Jacob's arm, and he kissed me deeply. "Thank you."
Afterwards, we got up, Allen and I putting on our robes as we watched Jacob dress himself. "That was perfect," I said, "I for one would like to hire you again." Allen nodded in agreement, and we both kissed Jacob, who seemed happy himself. "Anytime," he said, and left. Turning towards my lover, I said, "Happy birthday." He smiled and kissed me.