His Anal Rapture: A Gay Massage Misadventure
His eyes widened with anticipation as he stood in front of the door that said “Gay Massage.” Never had he experienced something quite like this before. He imagined the pleasure that it could bring – both of a physical and mental kind. As he cautiously reached for the handle, it felt as if his heart was about to burst inside his chest.
What would greet him on the other side? Would he find a heavenly relief or a fiery maelstrom of never before experienced passions? He took a deep breath and stepped inside, and his body shivered with a surge of electricity as he felt the heat radiating from a candlelit room.
Little did he know that his anal rapture was only moments away. He was about to have a gay massage like no other – a misadventure filled with intense pleasure and an unexpected climax.
Table of Contents
- 1. Aroused to the Core: Taking the Plunge into Anal Exploration
- 2. Taking Off Clothes, Taking On Pleasure: Sensual Massage Bliss
- 3. Uniformly Hot and Stimulating: Unexpected Thrills from Unconventional Massage Techniques
- 4. Time for a Treat: Analyzing the Aftermath of Anal Ecstasy
- Wrapping Up
1. Aroused to the Core: Taking the Plunge into Anal Exploration
Prearranged and Ready to Play
I agreed to meet the guy for a massage, though in hindsight, it the biggest mistake of the year. Still, I always had enjoyed a good massage and I felt like it was a harmless way for us to meet. He arrived and made himself at home, setting up his massage table and doing what he needed to to get ready. He asked if I was comfortable, to which I said I was, and then he began.
The first few strokes were heavenly but then the movement of his hands, their firm grasp and sure pressure, increased the contact from something that felt therapeutic to something that felt erotic. He moved his hands to my inner thighs and for a while he just stayed there, slowly and sensually massaging the area as my heart raced and beats knowing what we both knew was coming.
Finally, he moved his hands to my backside and started to gently massage there, his hands moving expertly around my buttocks with more a sensual intent than a therapeutic one. His hands moved lower to my perineum, rubbing it playfully, and when I got aroused enough, I relaxed and let him push forwards towards the entry of my tight hole. He applied more pressure as he entered me slowly and oh! did it hurt. But as he moved in and out with each stroke, a pleasure started to fill me until I couldn’t take it anymore, and I surrender to a sensation of pure pleasure that left me trembling and satisfied…
2. Taking Off Clothes, Taking On Pleasure: Sensual Massage Bliss
- The Setting:
A deserted massage parlor in a secluded part of town – a safe haven for our forbidden pleasures. - The Massage:
At first, it had been a fairly standard massage, yet I felt something tense in the air between us. His hands were strong and confident and I could feel his muscular presence as he moved around my body. Little did I know that our professional massage session was about to take a very naughty turn!
He started massaging my legs, then moved up to my stomach and paused just above my groin. I lay there, tense and excited as he massaged ever-closer to my inner thighs. His fingers were working their way further and further into undisclosed regions of my body as I felt his warm breath on my neck. I knew what was coming and, at the same time, I couldn’t quite believe it.
He finally got to the naughty part – a damn good rim job, in fact – and I could feel the increasing pressure of his touch as he lingered over my anus. His skilled fingers entered me with daring precision, penetrating and massaging deftly as I quivered with anticipation and delight. It felt like a type of pleasure and pleasure that I had never experienced before – a melting and ecstatic sensation that left me enchanted and in a state of pure anal rapture. Yes, it was naughty, but man, it felt so damn good!
3. Uniformly Hot and Stimulating: Unexpected Thrills from Unconventional Massage Techniques
Warm and Nurturing
The warm, inviting aroma of lavender and chamomile fumes filled the room as I shared the moment with my massage therapist. His strong hands warmed me, gently kneading out tension while his soft voice assured me that I was in good hands. His fingertips caressed me in loving circles, slowly working their way up my back, evoking a deep, therapeutic relaxation.
Unconventional Moves
But his hands weren’t done there. He began to slowly push lower, circling my anal area with deliberate stimulation. His tongue just as warmed, licking and teasing, creating waves of pleasure that I barely suspected possible. As my sphincter relaxed, his fingers took the opportunity and slipped inside, exploring the walls of my inner depths. Each stroke was a rush of new sensations, the tantalizing touch of a gentle yet aroused man revealing itself in the pleasure of his tongue. All the while, his other hand kept me grounded in sensual ecstasy, caressing my back with the gentlest of embrace. The unorthodox massage brought me to a level of pleasure I had forgotten possible, an exhaustion both physical and spiritual cascading over me as my body lay there with its unusual pleasure.
4. Time for a Treat: Analyzing the Aftermath of Anal Ecstasy
His Glorious Entry
I kneeled on the bed, waiting in stunned silence as I heard him enter the room. His presence was electrifying, and I felt a wave of wild anticipation. His heavy breathing was audible as he drew closer, workman’s hands lightly touching my shoulders as he bent from behind to kiss my neck. His thick lips traced a path down my back until he met my most sensitive spot.
His skilled fingers explored me with a tenderness I had never known, his touch provoking wave after wave of pleasure. With each passionate motion, I felt all resistance leaving me until finally I was his, surrendering completely to my own desire. The sensations he stirred in me were new and overwhelming, and my body begged for more.
His Anal Rapture
The intensity of my hunger overcame me as he prepared for me, stroking me with a warm oil. His strong fingers effortlessly explored my depths, teasing and tantalizing me until I was completely engorged and ready for him. My back arched in pleasure as he finally penetrated me. His display of raw passion was mesmerizing, and I felt his need for me as our pulses quickened.
With each thrust, I grew more aroused as he took me to unimaginable heights of ecstasy. I was his, completely and utterly consumed by a magnificent bliss as his movements reached a fever pitch. At last, I experienced a powerful bliss as the first waves of an overwhelming orgasm rushed through me. His passion satisfied, I melted into blissful exhaustion, engulfed by a thousand sensations. I had found my own paradise.
Wrapping Up
The inner fire of his mind hadn’t yet been extinguished, and so with a thunderous force that shook the earth, his pre-orgasmic pleasure surged into a raging ball of eloquent divine rapture. In that moment, he felt as if the universe was conspiring to make him ultraviolently orgasmic. His eyes glazed over–as if he’d just seen a higher power–and he couldn’t help but fall in absolute delight in that moment of pure anal ecstasy. His buttocks osculated and undulated in every way imaginable, as his pleasurable response rose beyond the threshold of any pleasure he’d ever imagined. When he finally surrendered into bliss, he knew in his heart and soul that he’d been forever changed by this one cathartic experience–he’d been given a privilege few ever get to know: that of the anal rapture.
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