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... my buttocks. I don’t know if he heard the small sigh I let out as he massaged me there, his hands taking each cheek and gently kneading and stroking them in turn. He eased my legs apart and carried on down to my upper thighs, his hands either side of my left thigh moving up and down, hard at first and the more softly, “It happened!“, his hand had brushed against my balls, it was like an electric shock going through my body, did he do it on purpose or was it an accident, it was to late anyway, as I felt my cock reacting to the touch. I looked into the mirror as he moved to my right thigh, his hands moving up and down, again his hand brushed my balls, was it more lingering this time or was it what I imagined and hoped for. The reaction of my cock was the same, I could feel myself starting to get harder. He carried on down my legs, all the way to my feet and toes, even the touch of his hands on my feet felt wonderful, then the time came when he said “ turn over for me”. I felt a wave of embarrassment flood through me, what if he got annoyed as I turned over and he saw the fact that I was getting turned on. I slowly turned over and said I was sorry about the effect the massage was having on me. He smiled at me, but said nothing and started massaging my chest, I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the thoughts and sensations coursing through my entire body, his touch was electrifying all of me, I was in another world. His hands went onto my stomach, getting closer I thought , would ...

... this be the first time my cock was touched by another man. His hands passed my cock, not getting near to my most intimate parts, he continued down my legs and I thought, it’s never going to happen and I’d end up frustrated. He put more oil on his hands and slowly worked his way back up my legs, then he ran his hands passed my ever hardening cock to my stomach again, but this time his forearms rubbed against either side of my cock and he smiled at the look on my face and again pushed my legs apart and started to massage the area between my balls and anus. WOW, it was everything I had ever fantasised about and more, my cock lifting from my stomach, aching to be touched. He carried on with stroking and touching this most intimate part as his other hand slid over my balls and along the length of my rock hard cock and then took me into his hand and gently and slowly stroked the length of me, as I let out a moan. I had waited so long for this to happen to me and every nerve ending in my body was screaming in pleasure. He said “ does that feel good” and all I could do was nod, as the words wouldn’t come from my mouth. Expertly he wanked me using one hand and then both, changing position, pulling my cock from the base to the tip as his other hand went up my body and played with my nipple and then squeezed and pinched each one in turn. I could feel my body start to tense as I got closer and closer to my orgasm, although I wanted the feeling inside me to go on forever. He didn’t increase ...