Johnnie declared that he was in a high profile position and couldn’t provide any pictures or much information about himself. That would normally have been enough for me not to agree to meet, but he was interested in a massage and I had very few restrictions about who I could help through massage therapy. I had decided early on in doing massage that every body was entitled to loving touch. Often that was the physical element that was so missing in a man’s life, even more than sexual attention. I accepted Johnnie’s request for a massage at my hotel which I had chosen to be in a part of town near him.
I knew that he was Caucasian and in his middle 70’s. For anything more, I had to wait until he came to my hotel. We arranged a time and he was prompt in his arrival. He arrived wearing a surgical mask and I welcomed him into the room which had a nice view of the outdoor pool below. The room even had a small balcony which Johnnie perused noting that he had never been in this hotel before. He was tall with thinning grey hair and a typical pot belly for a man of his age in the South. There was always so much good food with lots of fats to encourage extra weight.
He took a seat on the sofa and removed his mask but nothing else; even his slip on shoes remained firmly on his feet. I was ready to do the massage, but it was clear that he needed to arrive at a comfort zone first so I took a seat in the desk chair. He began talking at a rapid pace about the various jobs he had had and why he needed to be very circumspect about his activities with men. He confirmed that he was married and that she had no clue about his extracurricular life. Johnnie went on to talk about his heart surgery which was done long ago which meant that he had a large scar in the middle of his chest. Nowadays, the scars from heart surgery were often not noticeable at all. He had had some prostate problems, but now everything seemed to be OK. The only issue remaining was that his sperm output was reduced. He still could be sexual and orgasm but it was less than before.
He also commented that the size of his penis was not impressive but that he knew how to use it. Johnnie indicated that he was mostly a top but was interested in bottoming. I saw disappointment register on his face when I replied that he would not be penetrated today. He accepted that limitation and took off his shoes. He admitted that he was dying his hair and I wondered why since it didn’t make him look any younger. Johnnie gave me information about some of the other men with whom he had been naked and played. He had even gotten blow jobs from contractors who were doing work for him. I was surprised that he had been able to encounter so many willing participants, since he was neither handsome nor well endowed. We both knew that there were a lot of married men who enjoyed getting on their knees for a masculine man.
He unbuttoned his shirt and I saw that he was more smooth than hairy with very pale skin. His encounters with skin cancer likely kept him out of the sun nowadays. I took the opportunity to stand up and remove my athletic shirt encouraging him to move on to the massage stage. He stood and removed the rest of his clothes and I observed that he was barely of average endowment. I directed him to be supine on the end of the bed where I had placed towels.
I began the massage in my usual way by placing my oiled hands at the base of his spine to connect with his energy. I explained the Reiki energy since he had not had that experience before. Johnnie continued talking while I massaged his back. I wondered if he had been undiagnosed as a child with ADHD. Usually, I was able to get a client to cease talking by doing cranial massage, paying particular attention to the visual cortex area. After going through that process with Johnnie, he was quiet for about five minutes and then his vocalizations returned.
I knew that he was enjoying the massage by the way in which his body was relaxing into the bed. It was his brain which refused to settle in. Many times his hands reached my legs and he gave a manly squeeze with his strong hands. Johnnie had pale smooth skin all over his body and there were a few blemishes remaining on his back. Perhaps those would get removed at some point as well. His calves and feet were much cooler than the rest of his body and I wondered if he were diabetic. There might be some circulation issues with his fluids.
When I asked Johnnie to turn over, I noted that he was partially engorged but not fully stimulated. As with most married men of his age, he was not shaved or trimmed in his playing areas. I suspected that he would become aggressive in moving the massage to sexual activity, so I spent more time than usual on his back even though he didn’t have any bad tension there. As I massaged his torso, Johnnie’s hands returned to touching my body but now he could reach my nipples. I stood at the top of his head while I reached my long arms down to his thighs. After doing this maneuver a couple of times, Johnnie pulled me down onto his naked body. I was still wearing my little black underwear.
I rubbed my smooth body against his and saw the swelling in Johnnie’s cock bring him to a hardness. He pushed me further down his body, encouraging me to put his cock into my warm mouth. I teased him by massaging his shaft with my hand before I slipped the tip of his cock into my mouth. He moaned in response and I wondered how long it had been since his dick had been in a warm mouth. He had told me that he hadn’t had any sex with his wife for 15 years, so all of his sexual activity was with men now.
He moaned and exhaled deeply as my mouth worked his stiff dick. He wasn’t thick and he wasn’t long, but he got very hard and I took him fully into my mouth. His firm hands squeezed my smooth ass cheeks and I felt him probing for my opening. He hadn’t trimmed his fingernails and I was concerned that he would cause an anal injury so I applied some massage oil to that area. He was encouraged by my movement and pushed a thick finger inside my body. He was rough and I had to caution him. His finger behaved more gently but his cock pushed forcefully into my mouth in exchange.
I massaged his hairy balls and gave them a licking which led him to press my head firmly into his crotch. I licked the underside of his dick and took him back into my active mouth. I bobbed up and down on his cock while his finger thrust in and out of my ass. Johnnie pushed me off of his body and I knew that he was ready to take me from behind. I lay flat on the edge of the bed with one foot on the floor to expose the area of his desire. He dropped his weight on top of me while keeping one foot on the floor as well.
I felt his hard cock pressing against my opening and readied my body for his rough entry. It’s a good thing that his cock was not large because he would have injured me with his insensitive approach. In one quick plunge he was in as deeply as he could get. I gasped from the forceful entry but I didn’t feel any pain. He slammed his cock in and out of me with most of his weight pressing me deeper into the bedding. I was breathing as heavily as he was. Johnnie was not in good physical shape and I knew that he could only exert himself for a short period.
In less than five minutes he declared that he was losing his erection and unable to get back in. I was not surprised by this situation so I slid off the bed to my knees and took him back into my mouth. He returned to a hard state, but his breathing was still labored, so I directed him to lay prone on the bed. I leaned over his body so that he could still play with my ass while I worked to get him to orgasm. At this point, there was no arousal for me but I was determined that he would shoot his load.
I decided to be rough with him and that turned out to be what he needed. I used one hand to firmly stroke his shaft while pressing my lips hard against the head of his cock. “Yes, keep doing that,” he encouraged me. I felt his legs tighten along with his dick and a small amount of cum came slowly into my mouth. He exhaled in a labored way for more than a minute to recover from his exertions. I felt his body relax into the bed and wondered how soon he would start talking again.
I placed a warm washcloth on his used cock and he enjoyed the aftereffects of my touch. As I provided the final Reiki blessings, Johnnie returned to his talkative self. He suggested that a friend of his would also enjoy a massage and wanted to know if I were OK with that. I was always open to helping people with my hands and told him so. Instead of relaxing on the bed, Johnnie righted himself to a sitting position where he only remained a few seconds before heading for his clothing on the nearby sofa.
While he was putting on his clothes, Johnnie talked to me about restaurants in New Orleans and Biloxi where I was headed the next day. He provided good information about where to get the best crabs, but I didn’t inform him that I didn’t eat any shellfish. I changed the topic to his body and the coolness I had felt on his lower legs. He affirmed that he was taking a daily injection for his diabetes and was also on hypertension medications. I suggested that he start a regimen of taking a daily hot bath to increase the circulation in his legs. Johnnie declared that he already took a hot shower in the morning and it took some convincing to get him to understand that immersion in the hot water had a much deeper effect than running the water on just the dermal layer of his body. He misunderstood my intention about the bath as a cleansing opportunity, so I explained that in Japan men and women showered to get clean and then went into the bath to encourage healing and openness for their minds and bodies.
Johnnie turned the conversation to his house and its 4000 square foot size. He had a large inground pool but was thinking about adding a hot tub. I encouraged him to do so and to make the water as hot as he could tolerate. I also demonstrated a couple of gi gong exercises that would stimulate the circulation in his body. He wondered if they would help his golf game and I declared that they would.
Before he departed, Johnnie told me about his first massage experience when he was a young man. A few male friends had encouraged him to go to this massage parlor to get a treatment. There was an Asian female who welcomed him and encouraged him to get naked on the massage table. She left the room and a large black man entered. He removed the towel from his body exposing a very large cock. Johnnie quickly retrieved his clothes and kept his distance from massage parlors for a long time after that disconcerting experience. I wondered about the truth of that story, but it was entertaining nonetheless.