The Masseuse

The Masseuse

"Relax, Jason," the masseuse's soothing voice broke the silence, his hands moving with practiced precision. Jason, lying on his chest, felt the presence of the masseuse's large, calloused hands gliding over his skin, their size a stark contrast to his delicate frame. "Just let yourself unwind."

Jason nodded, his slender body gradually relaxing under the skilled touch. "Feels amazing," he murmured, his voice soft with pleasure.

"Good," the masseuse replied, a hint of satisfaction in his tone. "You're incredibly receptive, Jason. Your body just knows how to react."

The cool oil warmed under the heat of the masseuse's hands as they traced a path over Jason's shoulders and down his narrow waist. As the masseuse’s fingers ventured deeper, they occasionally brushed against Jason’s hole, sparking electricity and causing his small, sensitive cock to swell, luckily hidden underneath him

"Wow, you're really tight here," the masseuse remarked, his voice a smooth baritone. "You must carry a lot of tension in your lower back."

Jason let out a soft groan of agreement. "Yeah, I guess so," he replied, his voice strained with pleasure.

The masseuse’s hands expertly parted his cheeks, and Jason felt a firm, deliberate pressure against his hole, eliciting an involuntary moan. "Relax and breathe," the masseuse murmured softly, his voice a comforting presence amidst the heightened sensations

With a steady pressure, the masseuse's fingers penetrated Jason's entrance, prompting his muscles to yield. The initial sensation rippled through Jason's body, intensified by the warming effect of the oil.

A low, appreciative moan escaped Jason's lips as waves of pleasure rippled through him, his senses ablaze with. "You're quite responsive," the masseuse remarked, marveling as he skillfully pushed deeper, coaxing Jason's body to open further the ways it made Jason moan and squirm. "It's quite enticing," He added.

As the masseuse's expert hands continued their exploration, adding two, then three fingers, testing Jason's limit, but not seeming to hit it. "Wow, I'll really like to massage you deeper, to help you relax further," his voice laced with awe and arousal.

Jason hesitated briefly before placing his trust in the masseuse's expertise. "Okay," he murmured, his voice reflecting a mix of anticipation and nervousness.

As the masseuse climbed onto the table, the significant difference in size between them became even more apparent. Jason couldn't help but feel small and vulnerable beneath the imposing figure of the masseuse. With a steady hand, the masseuse pressed against Jason's back, providing a reassuring anchor as he prepared to introduce the next phase of the massage.

"It's entering you," the masseuse announced, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down Jason's spine.

Jason's breath caught in his throat as the object struggled to breach his tight entrance, the initial push met with resistance before gradually giving way to allow entry. A wave of intense pleasure mingled with the discomfort of being stretched to his limits. The masseuse groaned, "You're so tight," a mixture of pleasure and admiration in his voice.

Feeling the enormity of the object in comparison to his own body, Jason was in awe. It was so much bigger than he had anticipated, stretching him in ways he had never imagined. With each inch that disappeared into him, he felt a sense of wonder and arousal wash over him.

"You're doing great, Jason," the masseuse encouraged, his hands gently caressing Jason's back as he guided him through the experience. "Just relax and let it happen. Your body knows what to do."

Jason's breaths came in shallow gasps as he tried to focus on the masseuse's words, the sensation of being filled both foreign and exhilarating. "It's… it's so big," he managed to stammer out, his voice trembling.

The masseuse nodded understandingly, his touch never faltering as he continued to support Jason through the process. "I know, but you can handle it," he reassured, his voice steady and calm. "Trust me, it'll feel amazing once you're fully opened up."

As Jason felt the object press against what seemed like an impenetrable barrier, the masseuse's voice became more encouraging. "You're almost there, Jason," he urged, his words a soothing balm to Jason's frayed nerves. "Just a little more, and you'll break through. I promise it'll be worth it."

With a deep breath and a final surge of determination, Jason surrendered to the pressure, feeling the barrier give way with a sudden, intense sensation of stretching and fullness. A sharp gasp escaped his lips as the object pushed past the obstruction, the feeling simultaneously overwhelming and exhilarating.

The masseuse's voice dropped to a seductive whisper as he leaned closer. "You're doing so well, Jason," he murmured, his words laced with desire. "I can feel how much you want it. Let yourself go." It continued sliding deeper inside him until finally, he felt the fullness of it enveloping him completely.

"Oh, fuck, Jason," the masseuse groaned, his voice thick with arousal. "You're incredible." Jason's chest heaved as he struggled to catch his breath, his entire body tingling with the aftershocks of the intense experience. Despite the initial discomfort, there was no denying the incredible pleasure that coursed through him now that he was fully opened up.

As Jason peered behind him. With a gasp, he took in the sight of the masseuse's waist pressing against his ass,

Jason's breath caught as he felt the pressure against him, the realization hitting him like a bolt of electricity. "Oh, your cock… Oh wow," he gasped, his voice trembling with excitement. The noticeable contrast in size between his own petite frame and the imposing presence of the cock now filling him sending a shiver of anticipation down his spine. "Whoa," Jason exclaimed, his voice filled with astonishment. "I didn't realize… it's so much."

Unashamed at the truth being revealed, the masseuse asked Jason, "You enjoying my cock massaging you?" Jason's response was breathy but affirmative. "Hell yes," he whispered, barely above a whisper, "It feels amazing."

As the masseuse's powerful thrusts rocked through Jason's petite frame, Jason's breath hitched with each movement, his body enveloped in waves of pleasure. "Oh, fuck," Jason gasped, his voice a mix of ecstasy and disbelief. "You feel so… amazing."

The masseuse's groans echoed in the room, filling the air with the sounds of their passion as he picked up the pace. "The way you're gripping me… it's driving me wild," the masseuse gasped, his voice a mixture of pleasure and urgency as their bodies collided with each powerful thrust, the rhythmic slapping of their bodies filling the room with the symphony of their passion.

Jason's body tensed with anticipation as he felt the cock inside him swell, stretching him to his limits. "Yes," he moaned, his voice a breathless plea for more. "Fill me up."

With a guttural groan, the masseuse announced his impending climax, his voice thick with desire. "I'm going to cum inside you now," he murmured huskily, his breath hot against Jason's ear, sending shivers down his spine. In that moment, Jason felt a surge of heat flood his insides as the masseuse released his hot liquid, filling him completely with each pulsating throb.

As the waves of pleasure subsided, the masseuse collapsed onto Jason, their bodies entwined in a warm embrace. With a contented sigh, he introduced himself, his voice soft and tender.

"I'm David," he murmured, his breath still hot against Jason's skin. "And I have to ask, would you like to go out on a date sometime?"

Jason smiled, his heart fluttering at the unexpected invitation. "I'd love to," he replied,