I’m in good hands [M36/F30][massage] – Part 1 of 3

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**Part 1 of 3**

The setup is you are coming to my hotel room to give me a massage. You’ve never met me before, and when I open the door you are pleasantly surprised. I look handsome, seem fit enough, and have a nice smile. You walk in and put your bag on the table.

We make some small talk and I seem quite normal. This disarms you and you start to relax and put your guard down. You have nowhere to be for awhile. You start to think to yourself that you might actually enjoy this massage session as well.

We decide to begin the massage. There is an awkward pause when I start to unbutton my shirt. I ask if I should leave on my underwear. You say it’s completely up to my comfort level. You catch yourself staring as I take off my shirt, revealing my muscular torso. You look away for my privacy, but I wish you hadn’t. You hear my belt clasp unbuckle and me taking off my pants. You’re curious, but wait for me to lay down on the bed. I tell you I’m ready, and you see me face down with a hotel hand towel over my butt.

You ask if I have any areas that are sensitive or need extra attention. I tell you my inner thighs are sore from squatting earlier in the day. You tell me you can focus on that area for me. I also say I really get pleasure from lower ab massage and you say you’d work that area for me too. You grab your oil and put some on my back, and begin.

We continue chatting while you massage my back. Conversation flows easily. Right when you are wondering how the massage feels, I tell you the pressure is great. You start to relax even more. Your soft hands smoothly glide all over my shoulders and back with the help of the oil. You enjoy digging deep in my shoulders, feeling my powerful muscles while my body melts and you hear quiet audible groans of pleasure.

After my back, you start to work on my legs. You notice I am not hairy and am well-groomed, which makes the massage all the better for both of us. You rush your hands up and down from my knee to the start of my butt. Back and forth. I start getting aroused, but you don’t notice. However, on some strokes, you do feel what you’re pretty sure is part of my shaft. You also think you grazed part of my testicles. But you don’t mind and I seem to be enjoying the massage. So you continue.

You wonder if you should massage my butt so you ask me. I say it’s up to you, but I’m sure it would feel great. I am freshly showered and groomed. So you take off the hand towel and my butt looks good to you. You think why not. So you dig in. You enjoy getting handfuls of man muscle in your hands and you can feel my enjoyment from you squeezing tight. That was fun, and now we are both getting excited for ‘the flip’.

You put the towel back on my butt when you are done and tell me I can turn over if I want. I obey, and turn over while keeping the towel on my manhood. You start massaging my chest. You enjoy the feel of my muscular pecs and can tell I am in bliss as well. After awhile you remember what I said about my lower abs and transition down there. You touch me lightly, softly, which feels heavenly to me. You ebb your strokes back and forth, side to side, on my lower abs. My eyes are closed while I soak in the pleasure.

You can’t help but notice I am extremely erect. My powerful penis easily lifting the weight of the towel, mere inches from your hand. My shaft is so long it almost is able to bust out from the towel. You find yourself really wanting to see it, and even feel it inside your small, soft hands.

**End of Part 1**

I hope you enjoyed this. I’m open to DMs / comments of what you thought. 🙂

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