The Maseur - Sex Stories

The Maseur

... so fast." I had to stop again to catch my breath. "But what was that I sniffed?" "Poppers; Poppers are butyl or amyl nitrate. Nitrates improve bl**d flow through blocked arteries and increase your heart rate, dilate your arteries and cause your bl**d pressure to drop. This produces a "rush" as your heart struggles to keep the bl**d flowing to your brain. It can be enjoyable, albeit brief because you experience a warm flush and intense sexual desire. The effects usually last about thirty seconds to a minute, but no more than two minutes.” He explained. "Is it dangerous?" I asked with a little concern. "It can be, but if you are in good health it shouldn’t be a problem. I use them when I jack off. Most of the men I massage want me to jack them off, and I do it for the tips. It’s no big deal to me, just another muscle to massage. When someone climaxes in my hands, it makes me horny, but I don’t know why. I am not gay. However, I do become sexually aroused." "Did you feel aroused when you jacked me?" I asked a bit sheepishly. “Yes and no. I can’t explain it. You’ll just have to experience it yourself," he replied. At first, I didn’t understand what he was saying. Usually, he was very clear when he spoke. "What do you mean I have to experience it?" "You need to jack off another man to understand what it’s like. I do it all the time, but it is not sexual? It’s just a physical response, another body function like sneezing. It’s an involuntary reflex to a stimulus. However, until ...

... you have a guy climax in your hands, you won’t know what I’m talking about." After a moment he continued, "If you want to you can touch me. It’s not a gay thing it is only something physical. It would make me feel good to feel your hand on my cock, better than my own hand." I suddenly realized he had been touching his own cock through his shorts. Without saying a word he unzipped his shorts and pulled out his hard cock. It was standing straight up, throbbing with each heartbeat. Reluctantly, I moved closer to him. "Just touch it like it was your own cock, except you get to play with something bigger," he instructed. I couldn’t help myself. I reached out and encircled his shaft in my hand. I couldn’t believe all the sensations I felt – the warmth of his member, the pulsation of his cock, the smoothness of the skin and his reaction to my touch. It was electrifying. I felt myself become sexually aroused while holding his cock in my hand. He started to give me directions, "Yes, that feels good, now with your other hand cup my balls. Yes, slide your hand up and down. Rub around the glan head, like I did you.” He continues, “You have female soft hands." He was sniffing on the popper every thirty seconds. I was holding his cock with both of my hands one on top of the other. He was so large there was still two to three inches sticking out. With both hands, I slid up to and over his glans, causing his skin to move up and down as I jacked him. "Faster!" He gasps. I started moving my hand ...