Unexpected Job Opportunity 4
By Bald Hairy Man
This is a story for adult men. It depicts gay sex. If this offends or bothers you, DO NOT READ IT. It is a fantasy and is not a sex manual, or a discussion of safe sex. If you have comments send them to winarch47@yahoo.com
Robin was assigned to work with me for a month or so to get some experience. I soon found out that his experience with men was mixed. Guys picked him up. Some were nice, some were less so. There had been a few sadists and masochists. The spa was a definite step up for him. I also realized that his sex life was a way to get back at his parents. For Robin, working at the spa was a combination of his lust and revenge.
He was gay, but he still thought of it as being sinful since it was the exact opposite of is parents desires.
I got Robin to relax, and take his time. I got him to realized taking a man's sperm wasn't punishment, it was a gift, a gift that gave pleasure to the giver and to the recipient. You were not just being a manly man, you and your partner were sharing sexual excitement. I told Robin that giving and taking were both pleasurable.
We both knew that none of the patrons at the spa were born again puritans. They came to the spa for sexual encounters. Officially Robin was my associate and massage trainee. He was with me when I had a session with Bruiser.
Bruiser looked like Robin's nightmare. He was a huge, hairy, horse-hung man. He was exactly the sort of man who would frighten him. I did the massage and as usual the massage eased into sexual titillation, and then into overt anal sex. I was the willing bottom. Robin watched and soon was erect.
Bruiser noticed. "If you want to join us, Carl and I are game," he said.
"I think you are out of my league," Robin replied.
"If you change your mind the invitation is still open," Bruiser said. A little later Bruiser began to moan as he filled my ass with sperm. That ended the massage and Bruiser left.
As soon as Bruiser left the room, Robin asked, "Did he hurt you?"
I replied, "No, it was good. I do think Bruiser may have stretched my ass a little wider."
"He shot off in you?" Robin asked.
"He added some lubrication to my ass," I said. "I am really open now."
"Could I give you a little poke?" Robin asked.
"Sure, but remember your cock will encounter Bruiser's sperm," I said. Robin's cock had never been in a sperm filled ass before. I was on my back on the massage table.
Much to my surprise Robin came over and licked my recently vacated ass. I knew Bruiser tended to pull out with each ejaculation so there often was cum drooling from my hole. Some men found that attractive. Robin's licking became more vigorous. I assumed he encountered some sperm and it excited him. Seconds later Robin's cock visited my cum lubricated ass.
I told him to massage it. That way he could build up to the grand finale of the orgasm.
"I usually just want to shoot off," Robin said.
"Our customers pay by the hour or half hour," I explained. "You don't want to short change them."
"What if I shoot off too fast?" he asked.
"Just tell him that he excited you so much you couldn't hold back," I said. "That will flatter the guy."
That evening I gave a massage to Edwin. I never knew his last name, but I learned he was a retired librarian. He was in his early sixties and affable and mellow. He had a male partner for years. He had died a few years earlier. Edwin liked sex, but it was an effort to reclaim the life he had with his partner.
Robin seemed to like him. Edwin was mellow and didn't seem to have an aggressive bone in his body. I gave Edwin a normal massage and as it ended I sat on his erect cock. He had told me he liked the excitement of anticipation so I had teased him a bit. He had a slight problem getting hard and the teasing did the trick. I finally coated his cock in oil and sat on it. I bounced a little.
Robin dropped his shorts. Went over to Edwin and dangled his cock in his face.
"Uncut, I love that!" Edwin whispered. A second or two later Edwin was sucking Robin cock as I bounced on Edwin's cock. Edwin was a good sucker. Robin shot off. Edwin took the load as he shot off in my ass. Everyone was happy.
When Edwin left, Robin told me it had bee good. "I didn't think an old guy would like it so much," he said. "His mouth was warm and welcoming. His tongue did a job on my cock head. Do you think he liked taking my load?"
I told him Edwin shot off in my ass. That is a universal sign of approval.
"I've been fucked a few times. It wasn't good," he said.
"The New Horizon's Spa sells relaxation and pleasure. We don't allow pain or abuse as part of our services," I said. "That is why we have so many happy clients."
"I'm not too sure about taking cum," he said in a near whisper.
I told him to let nature take it course. When or if he wanted to take a load was not a requirement of he job. I told him it would be good to let our clients take his cum.
"I am pretty sure that would not be a problem," he replied with a smile. I knew that Edwin had many friends at the spa, he would give Robin a good review.
That evening my next clients were Juan and Colby. Juan was the music director for a music school. Colby was a clerk at an upscale men's store. Juan was also the conductor for several choral groups. Juan was forty or so, Colby was in his thirties. They were lovers, but Colby had a wandering eye. The weekly visit to the spa was to control Colby's urge to wander.
I gave Juan a massage and Robin took Colby. Colby was nicely hung, but his cock only made it to six inches when he was really excited. Colby didn't realize my cock rubbed places in Juan's ass that needed some loving.
Juan and I got along well. Cosby would take Juan's cock up the ass, but he really wanted Juan's sperm. I would eventually sit on Juan's cock for fifteen or twenty minutes. I would tell him I was going to get up and Juan would immediately shoot off. I think he saved up because he usually had ten to twelve ejaculations.
As Juan and I frolicked, Robin fed Cosby his cock as he sucked Cosby's tool. When I was occupied by Juan I focused his needs. The next time I looked up I saw Cosby on his back with his legs on Robin's shoulders and his cock deep in Cosby's behind. Cosby seemed to be purring.
That really turned on Juan. Cosby had turned his ass into a sexual playground. I think Juan and Cosby were surprised and pleased. When Robin pulled out, Juan's cock filled the void. Cosby ejaculated his first shot and hit the ceiling. They were the happiest men in the world as sperm flew through the air.
Robin had a good time. I am not sure he realized that sex wasn't a one way street. He thought the man who fucked you was the only one who felt pleasure. He and Cosby both felt pleasure. He later learned to enjoy the taste of fresh sperm.
When he was sixty-nining with Juan later in the session, Robin discovered the pleasure of taking Juan's load and Juan took his. After that they watched me fuck Cosby and gave advice. I discovered that watching Cosby squirming on my cock was a big turn on for Juan.
The next morning Robin told me that his trip to Cosby's ass had been good for Cosby, but was great for him. He felt Cosby react and moan when he felt sperm filling is ass. Robin experienced multiple, intensely strong ejaculations.
"It was beautiful," he confessed. "I knew he was Juan's partner but I wanted him, but as you said it faded as I stopped shooting. Is that the way it was for you?"
"Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's a lot more than good," I said. "The excitement always fades. When I see a man a second time, I sometimes feel a tingling in my cock. A few times it's a lot more than a tingle."
"Does it ever get boring?" Robin asked.
"I'm not sure you can get too bored with sex. Sex is it's own reward," I said.
Robin laughed, and said, "I guess you are right about that."
I was recruited to attend an unusual event. One of the older men, Delaney Jones, was having a birthday party at the sauna. He was a member of the Sundown Club and wanted to invite some men from the club. Normally that sort of party would not have been allowed, but Delaney had personally financed the New Horizon's Spa. Esteban had paid him back but he couldn't say no to Delaney.
The Sundown Club was a male nudist swimming club. It was very expensive, exclusive and swimming was just the appetizer for the main attraction. They has strict testing requirements, and Delaney said all the men's tests would be up to date. Delaney told Esteban than he wanted some fresh playmates for his guests. I wondered if our guys would like that since we were officially masseurs.
That was a silly worry. We all knew what services we provided in addition to the massage. Some new meat was always appreciated. The Spa also had a regular caterer who provided food for special events. Our caterer ran the Food for Men caterers, and had an all gay staff. The party was on the 4th of July week end, so most of our regular customers were busy.
I was to take care of regular customers while most of the staff set things up. An all but blind man setting up tables and chairs was problem. Robin was involved in the set up. The party was after noon, so I only had one customer. Roscoe was was a Spa regular. He was an overweight guy with almost no personality. The guys said he was ugly, but that meant nothing to me.
Roscoe got a bit overstimulated and I helped him deal with it. My techniques were vastly superior to his regular masseur, Ted. Ted was drop dead gorgeous, and just looking at him was enough to satisfy most of his clients.
Esteban told me I looked okay. Of course I have no idea what that meant. My customers like me, so I assume I look good enough. My services include a lot of genital contact. When I felt Roscoe's cock I guessed it, was a thick seven inches, I liked that a lot. He was uncut so I peeled back the skin with my tongue and encountered his sex juices. My tongue discovered his slit was wide so I licked it with the tip of my tongue and coaxed more of his precum from the shaft.
He was moaning a little when he transferred the entire contents of his balls into my mouth. I pulled away when he stopped shooting.
"Do you want to taste your home brew?" I asked. He managed to croak a yes. He clearly enjoyed tasting his own cum from my mouth.
When the party guests began to arrive two came to get me, Woodrow and Carlton. They were older men who were close to Delaney. Esteban told me they timid and uncomfortable being nude. They were more comfortable being with a nearly blind man. Both men were solicitous of me and they seemed to think I was fragile. They were interesting men, and they gave me a blow by blow account of the other guests. Since everyone was gay, it was literally blow by blow.
Carlton went to get drinks. I told him to get me something non alcoholic. While he was away I connected with Woodrow's cock. That was a success. When Carlton returned I took a sip of a coke, and then licked his knob.
"You don't need to do that," he said. I told him that you didn't need to see to enjoy a hard cock. He apologized. I told him that seeing was a problem, sucking a cock wasn't.
"An honest man is rare," he said.
"If I told you that while I try to be honest, I was mostly horny now and I hoped they would help me out." I said. "By the way, I like to suck and fuck, but I have a special interest in the bottom." While fucking was rare for both men, it was not a problem for either of them. I didn't know that the party was well underway and most of the guests were busy. Oddly, in a room filled with fornicating men, it was almost private.
"You would let me fuck you?" Woodrow asked. "Doesn't it hurt?"
I stroked his cock. It was thick and a little more than six inches,"It excites me." I said.
"What if I shoot off in you?" he asked.
"That's why we are here, isn't it?" I said. "It turns me on when a man looses it and breeds me. It is a thank you gift for a tight ass."
Woodrow tentatively worked his cock into my ass. Each table had a care package of lubricant and poppers. His cock soon did what cocks do best. He produced a long and fruitful orgasm. There must have been ten or more ejaculations. A few seconds after he pulled out, Carlton took his place in my cum lubricated ass. His cock was longer but thinner than Woodrow's tool. He started slow but soon morphed into a sex crazed maniac. That was good for him and me. He added his load to Woodrow's and pulled out.
It had been a good interlude for me. I later found out it had been life changing for Woodrow and Carlton. They hadn't fucked anyone in years. That had not been a successful interlude for them. They had never seeded an ass before. Apparently, I had the first friendly ass they had encountered. I had introduced them to a new level of pleasure.
I was also unaware of their relationship with Delaney. They had financed his business, and had helped him over the rough spots. He also had financed the spa for Esteban. They had a knack for finding new businesses with great growth potential.
After the party ended, Ricky, the Black exercise and weight lifting coach took me back to my room. I could identify Ricky. While most people were white blobs, Ricky was a dark blob. I didn't know him well, but he seemed to be a nice guy.
"Is there any chance you would like a sexual night cap to end the night?' He asked. "Your cock looks like a good fit for my ass."
"I'm afraid I might fall asleep, but if you don't mind that, I am willing," I said. He was willing and we had an unexpectedly restful night between sexual episodes
Everything was back in its palace the next morning. A voice message arrived from Woodrow thanking me for the good night. He wrote that both he and Cortland saw life differently. That was nice since I hadn't realized my activities had been so well received.
I also discovered that Roscoe owned Dad's Auto Parts. It was a big statewide chain. Dad, who turned out to be Roscoe's father was a late night television fixture. He had died ten years earlier, but had pre-recorded adds to use after he died. "I'm dead now and in the grave, but a good deal is still a good deal at Dad's." Was his tag line. That got nationwide television's attention. Roscoe ran Dad's Auto Parts very well. It was expanding. Roscoe did not like the limelight, so no one knew him. Some of that may have been due to his sexual preference. I figured that wasn't that true since I thought he was too shy to be out. Roscoe became one of my regulars.
Cortland and Woodrow asked for massages at there home. The Spa didn't do that, but Esteban made an exception for them. They were in a special category of membership. Ricky took me to the private gym in a former garage of Woodrow's house. I was just an exercise room, but it had a full sized shower room. There was a pool next to the garage. Decades ago, when Woodrow was in school, the pool was a popular gathering place for friends. The friends grew up and many moved away.
Cortland and Woodrow tended to be fussy and a bit prissy. They were both turned on by Ricky and afraid of him. Ricky was easy going, mellow and laid back Black man. He got along with all of his class members. In some ways Ricky and I had the opposite personalities from the two men. While Ricky was every inch a macho, strait man, he just happened to know around male sexual organs. Cortland's chauffeur, Dudley, took Ricky to see Cortland's spectacular collection of rare, antique cars.
Back at the exercise room Cortland asked me if sex was always as good as it had been with me. I told him it was not always that good but that was my objective.
"Once you get more experienced you get to know what the guy you are fucking wants. It gets better with practice," I said.
"Do you think I could take a cock in my ass?" he asked. "Would your cock fit?"
"Since you are asking about it, there is a good chance that you want to try it," I said. "I had the impression that you enjoyed your trip up my ass. I sensed that when you began to drain your balls deep in my ass, you enjoyed it even more?"
"I was embarrassed at that," he said.
"There is no need to be embarrassed. We all have cocks and depositing your load in a warm, receptive place is fine. I loved feeling your sperm filling my innards." I said. "It was good for you, wasn't it?"
"I had no idea what it would be like," he said, "It was beautiful. I thought I had to force my cock into a guy. You welcomed me. It was so warm and tight. I'm usually embarrassed to be naked. My cock was hidden in your ass. No one knew when I shot off in you. It was so beautiful, just you and me."
"You are an up tight guy. I'm all but blind. I want to enjoy sex as much as I can. I think taking a load is like seeing a beautiful rainbow. I've never seen a rainbow, but it excites guys and they say it's beautiful," I said. "I can also assure you the more sex you have, the better it gets. The first time you take a cock up your ass, it seems a bit strange, and maybe uncomfortable and disorienting. It's better the next time, and soon is pleasurable. With the right man and the right cock it gets better and better." I heard Woodrow come in the room. I think he may have been listening to our conversation.
"Billy, Carlton is beating around the bush. Let me direct. We would like you to introduce us to anal sex. Our asses are virgin, and we want you to breed us," he said. "We were excited at our interlude with you at the party. Our cocks had never been in an ass before. I thought it would be disgusting. It was beautiful. I had the most exciting orgasm of my life. I was shocked that you enjoyed it. I thought you were faking it. Carlton said that wasn't true."
"I need to tell you something embarrassing about us," Carlton said. "We are not good looking and are both painfully modest. Since you are blind, you can't see us. That let us relax. Does that offend you?"
"No, I was born this way. Several men have never told me their real names," I said. "It seems being anonymous increases their pleasure and makes them more adventurous. They have told me that my cock has revealed pleasure they didn't know was possible." Then I said, "Let's get naked and have some fun."