The Massage

This is a fantasy post.    Something I have not done yet, but something I REALLY want to do.  This is how I see it playing out in my head:

The doorbell rings.  I open it to find a massive man staring back at me.  It's rare for me to describe a man as massive, as I'm over 6 feet and am usually the tallest, or close to it, in any situation.  Not only is he taller than me, but much wider, all muscle.  He's wearing grey sweatpants and a white, long sleeve cotton shirt.  Even though it's loose, you can see the curves and definition in his arms, as well as his firm pecs underneath it. 

"I'm hear for the massage" he says.  "Great", I say, as I lead him to the bedroom.

"Do you need to freshen up?" I ask.  He replies "no, I just came from the gym.  Freshly showered".  "Great", I say, "let's head to the bedroom".

He asks me what is going to happen, and ensure him to not worry about it.  Just relax, and let me do all the work.  He nods, and I instruct him to take off all his clothes.  I try to not stare as he peels off the fabric, revealing one of the tightest, fullest, muscular bodies I've seen.  Not bodybuilder size, but bigger than average.  With great definition.   And seemingly perfect skin.  I can't wait to see how it feels on fingers and tongue.

I ask him to lie on the bed on his stomach.  As he does and settles there, my eyes are immediately drawn to the height of his muscular ass.  His lower back is like a valley at the base of two huge mountains.  I want to bury my face in it immediately, but not yet.  I must restrain myself.

I've never realized how many muscles are in a man's back.  I start lightly drifting my fingers across his shoulder blades.  He's kind of caught off guard at first, I hear a quick inhale when I first touch him - I'm hoping it's because it feels good, and not because my fingers are cold.

I'm barely touching his skin, but can feel the small hairs of his back under my finger tips.  As I'm gently caressing him, I start kissing his perfectly round shoulder.  I'm shocked at how hard it is, yet soft at the same time.  There's a bit of give as I press my lips against his skin, but underneath, rock hard muscle.

I move myself to be on top of him, straddling his lower back giving me full access to his shoulders. Enough with the light touching, I now start grabbing and kneading the muscles of his shoulders and neck.  I bend over and nuzzle me face into the curve of his neck.  I can tell he's freshly showered as I inhale the flowery scent of body wash, but there's an underlying musk I'm also picking up.  What I can only describe as the smell of a man.

I kiss his neck, and lick up to his ears.  I love to lick, so I plan on using my tongue on every inch of his body.

I start by licking from the base of his neck and go right down his spine.  He's warm.  He's smooth.  He's delicious.  He's soft yet firm, as if marshmallow is wrapped around stone.   

After a few more minutes of exploring, massaging and kissing his back, shoulders and arms, I can't control myself anymore, it's time to focus on what I wanted to since the second he walked through the door.  It's time taste his ass.

I ask him to spread his legs so I can set myself up on my knees between them.  I need a second to fully take in the view in front of me.  A perfectly smooth, large, juicy muscle ass.  It's like a work of art - it's almost too perfect to touch, and you can't look away.  But my mouth was watering too much to not dive in.

I start by licking up each cheek.  Again, I'm shocked at how both soft and hard they are.  I can hear his breathing change as I move my tongue across his cheeks.  I can tell he's enjoying it.  I kiss his cheeks, and while it's so exciting to have my lips touching him, I almost what this ass in my mouth.  I open my lips and place them on his left cheek and start sucking. It pulls some ass into my mouth, and I start lapping it with my tongue.  I've never given a hickey on an ass before, but there's a first time for everything.

I come up for air, and start caressing his crack with my index finger.  I can tell, his cheeks are so big and muscular that it's going to be a deep dive to get to the prize.  I replace my finger with my tongue and start licking up and down the crack, starting from the base of his spine.  I put my nose between his cheeks and again, it's fresh yet musky.

I can't control myself anymore - I need to get to his hole.  I fill each hand with a massive cheek, and spread.  There it is.  The perfect hole.  It's not really round, more of a vertical slit.  It's tight. It's clean.  I can't wait to taste it.  I dive right in and start licking all around it and up and down the length of the entry.  I can hear him sharply inhale and hold his breath.  It's like he was caught of guard but doesn't want it to stop. After a few minutes of tasting all around his hole, it's time to go it.  I breach the entry with the tip of my tongue and push into him.  I can feel his muscles clench around my tongue.  It's foreign to him, but he likes it to much to push me out.  Moving my tongue up and down, I make I touch every edge of that hole. 

I ask him to get on all fours which he does without hesitation.  I continue to explore his hole and it's surrounding with the full force of my tongue and lips.  But it's time to explore more.

I move my tongue down the seam of his perenium, stopping at his ball sac.  It's almost as if he can't control his breathing, he's enjoying this too much.

I gently take my hand and apply pressure, massaging the area between his hole and balls.  I've never been this close to a man's balls before - I'm surprised at how big they are.  I want to taste them too, so I take one into my mouth, gently moving it around and tonguing the skin of his sac.  I move onto the other one - they're both so big, it can barely take them in my mouth.

It's time for the grand finale.  I ask him to lie on his back.  I'm only a little surprised to see how rock hard his cock is.  If it wasn't, I feel I might be a bit hurt, offended he wasn't enjoying what I was doing.  But I'm surprised at just how rigid it is.  It's got a slight curve to it, with a gorgeous mushroom head at the top.  I take in my hand, and am surprised i can barely get my fingers all the way around it.  And I have big hands.

I start stroking it up and down, and I can feel it pulsating.  I let go and start blowing on his balls, and move up his shaft.  I go back to his balls, but use my tongue this time, starting at the base and moving up the length of him.  I get to the the tip, and I taste some pre-cum.  It's a flavour I can't describe - salty?  sweet?  Both?  I want more.  So kiss the tip of his throbbing cock, and as I pull away, a string of pre-cum stays attached to my lips, joining us.  I open my mouth wide and take the full head into me.  It's so big I can barely get past it, so I stay with my lips wrapped around it while my tongue laps it up in my mouth.  While I'm doing this, I grab the shaft in my hand and start stroking faster and faster.

I can hear his breathing start to increase, his abs are going up and down faster and faster.  I don't stop. I lick harder.  I stroke harder.

"I'm gonna cum" he warns me.  I kind of wish he didn't but his words made me pull my mouth off him as I kept stroking.  He started moaning in pleasure and I could feel his cock start pulsating.  He let out a yelp as ropes of thick, hot cum came shooting out of him.  Some shot right onto his face, most on his chest, and his abs were covered in it.  It was also dripping down my hands as I kept stroking.  I've felt my own cum before, but I was so surprised to feel how hot his was.  So warm and inviting.   I stopped stroking and let him catch his breath.  I've never tasted cum before, so now is the time.  I lick up his abs, feeling the ridges of his muscles with my tongue while tasting the salty-sweetness of his cum.  I suck on his nipples for bit, and end it with a kiss.  He's not afraid to taste himself, and shoves his tongue in my mouth.  We make out for a bit, and end by cuddling in bed.

"You didn't even take your clothes" off, he observes.  "I didn't need to" I reply, "I'm here for you.  Not me".

I ask him if he wants to shower, and he declines.  Sure, he rinses his face, but he wants the remnants of what just happened to stay with him a little more.  Keep it as a memory until he rinses it away at home.

As I escort him out, I can't help my place my hand on his ass as we walks.  It's too perfect to not have one last grab.  He asks if he can come back and do this again.

"Anytime" I say.  "Giving you pleasure is my ultimate fantasy".  He smiles and walks away.  I stay watching him, staring as his ass cheeks flex under his grey sweatpants while he walks.  My mouth starts to water.

I can't wait to taste that ass again.