4. The Warehouse Worker #2
‘Good. Just relax and I’ll do it in a moment.’
Still standing between his widely splayed legs, I waited until he resumed his prone position.
Using my left hand, I delivered two stinging blows on his left cheek, with my other hand, then one on his right, and without waiting, one more on his left and two on his right.
I could hear him sucking air in between his clenched teeth as the smarting bordering on sharp pain made him catch his breath.
I waited for a moment for him to try and recover from the smarting sting on his arse.
In my most reassuring voice, I said. ‘You’ve done well Angus. Relax for a few minutes and I’ll dry off the oil for you.’
I lightly rubbed his back, his legs, his feet and finally as his arse flushed a deep red I very lightly smeared away the oil on his glowing arse with a hand towel.
Once again, he began raising his arse to meet my towel as I dried the last of it from his buttocks leaving a light smear of oil on his anus.
‘This next move can induce an erection, Angus. Don’t worry. It’s fairly common. You will feel a light twisting sensation on your anus. ‘
I spread his buttocks and produced a one centimetre diameter plastic shaft with a rounded gently serrated end, I placed it on his anus and twisted it slowly both ways with a minimum of pressure.
I revolved it for about four seconds to give him a short sample.
I think it’s better that the client wants more of what I give him than less.
He actually raised his hips up to meet it as if he wanted it to penetrate him but more likely it was to make room for his swelling cock.
I removed it and said, ‘As soon as you’re ready, turn over and I’ll massage the front.’
After a moment, I relocated the last sixty centimetres of the table, moved his widespread legs back to the table and folded the knee and ankle supports back out of sight beneath the table.
‘My God Mr Milner, that made me get such a hard-on. I couldn’t help my-self. I hope you don’t mind.’
‘Of course not,’ I reassured him. ‘It’s quite common.’
As he rolled over, his penis was growing and swelling up to it’s full seven-inch dimension of thick pulsing erect hardened flesh. Thick veins on his cock were pulsating, indicating an advanced state of arousal.
My cock was swelling up at the sight of his expanding penis and I was almost gasping as I said, ‘Wow. That organ would make your friends happy and your rivals envious. I’m very jealous, Angus. Outstanding!’
He covered it with his hands as he resumed his place on the table.
As I reached for his hand to massage it, I said, ‘I’ll need to move your hand to massage it Angus. I’ve seen plenty of erections in this job, so you have nothing to be embarrassed about.’
I separated his fingers and used pulling and light twisting techniques then pulling on his arm I massaged from his wrist to under his arm and back to his wrist then repeated on his other arm moving it away from his still erect hardened cock.
I instructed him, ‘Lace your fingers together and place them behind your head and rest on them for me while I do your chest and lower front please.’
This gave me a clear look at his erect cock. His chest was not overly developed and he had minimal definition on his abdominal area but he looked to be fit enough to handle heavy work as is required by a storeman.
When I finished his chest, I moved his legs outward so that his feet hung down on either side of the table. Once again, I dropped the last 2 feet of the table down.
I moved my attention lower and explained, ‘You have vital organs in here so It’s a lighter application and can be relaxing or stimulating. Sometimes even both. Just relax and leave it to me. You can close your eyes if it helps.’
The tips of my fingers moved in light circles below his rib cage and moved gradually lower until I reached the end of his penis, near his navel.
I held the end of his penis as I said, ‘I need to lift this out of the way Angus. Just relax. I’ll be careful with it.’
Holding his protesting cock away from his body, I continued downwards until I began to brush his pubic hair.
I repeated this for a moment until he became accustomed to it.
His cock had begun to pulse in my hand and when I released it, it hovered above his stomach throbbing noticeably with each pulse.
I stood between his knees in order to use my skills and training on his body. Using one finger from each hand, I began to form two circles on either side of his testicles. His cock continued throbbing.
By now we both had intense erections and I had to make every effort to remain professional. What I wanted mostly was to place my mouth over that hardened erection and lick it until he could not hold back, and to feel the taste of his semen in my mouth.
I was getting very curious to know how far this client will let me go as I become more and more personal with his genitals. I knew he had let me spank him and appeared to respond to having his anus teased. He demonstrated very rapid erections in response to my personal attention.
His family are dear to him, so he was definitely straight and a proven breeder. I would need to proceed carefully.
Standing between his legs, I spread massage oil over the top of his thighs and tried my hardest not to be distracted too much by his large egg shaped balls tight up against the base of his swollen cock.
It had softened a little, but was still swollen and lying dormant along his stomach.
As my attention moved to the top of his thighs, I brushed the hair on his balls repeatedly.
This appeared to cause his penis to swell again close to its full dimension
Finishing off his thighs, I tilted his balls upwards and began to massage his perineum.
His cock was hovering and throbbing again.
Without breaking contact, I moved to his side and quickly clicked the end of the table back up into place.
My right hand moved slowly from his perineum down to the sensitive rim of his anus.
Confident I would not hear any objections as Angus appeared to be overly aroused with my light touch, I gently grasped the swollen head of his cock in my left fist and gradually squeezed and released it while it seemed to harden even further in my hand.
His face flushed and I thought it was as much from embarrassment of allowing another man to handle his private parts as it was from his sexual arousal. I touched the tip of my second finger on the centre of his anus.
He gasped, ‘MY GOD Mr Milner. What are you DOING to me?’
I was caught out by the question and I foolishly thought he wanted an answer.
‘I don’t think you should be left in a state of tension at the end of a massage Angus. You might need release. Leave this to me so I can finish up shortly.’
I ran my fingertips back and forwards over his anus. He began whimpering as his hips began rutting. He raised his hips and bridged his body. I slowly removed my fingers.
He began to behave like he was hyperventilating for a moment before he became hysterical and squealed a high-pitched shriek.
I held his swollen cock with both hands feeling the surge of semen gushing the length of his hardened organ before he ejaculated six squirts of milky white cum into a few tissues I keep for the occasion.
He remained rigid when he stopped coming.
I pumped his perineum and more semen oozed from the end of his impressive cock.
He gasped a few times as he gradually relaxed and I wasn’t surprised to see him fall asleep after such a shuddering climax.
I draped a towel over him and left the room, returning in five minutes to wake him.
I gradually increased the volume of the music until he woke, waited a few moments and re-entered as he finished dressing.
‘Here’s my card Angus. Call if you want another massage for any reason. I hope your back feels a bit better now.’
I have a feeling that card might come in handy sometime soon. If he does, I would like him to cum in my mouth next time.