I unexpectedly had an extra day in Tucson and decided to return to my hotel that had a good jacuzzi and breakfast. The weather was starting to get cooler and some rain was predicted, but I knew that the jacuzzi would still be hot and useful for my exercise routine. What was also unexpected was a new massage client.
I had just finished my 4.2 mile walk along the river path where there was no water. There was intermittent sun, so it was comfortable to be in shorts and an athletic shirt. Lots of cyclists in their colorful adornments were on the path but I encountered fewer walkers than usual. I had discovered that people who lived in Arizona have an antipathy to the cooler weather and bundle up or stay indoors.
As I sat in my car recovering from the exercise by hydrating, a chat request from a young man came from one of my websites. He declared a need for a good massage. I responded that I would be checking into my easy access hotel in an hour and was available for the rest of the day. His profile had only a little information which was typical for younger men. He was tall with a stocky build and of Hispanic origin. He declared everything about him was average and I wondered about his self image. He also identified an interest in being with an older man which spoke to me and I looked forward to meeting him.
I sent him the usual information about the massage and suggested that we could have some sexy fun following the session. He accepted my proposal for an afternoon meeting. After I checked into the hotel, I sent him the room number and directions to the room that would not require him to go through a lobby. I asked for 30 minutes to get ready and he accepted my requirement.
Slightly before the appointed time, there was a gentle knock on the door. I opened it to find a tall, stocky man about 30 years old wearing a cloth face mask. I invited him in and when he removed his face covering, I noted small amounts of facial hair on a handsome rounded face. He had very short black hair and his large frame seemed to expand as he entered the small hotel room.
He had asked about taking a shower and I encouraged him to do so. He placed his shoes and clothing on the dresser near the door and once he was naked, he cupped one hand over his private parts. I had observed on my naked beach in New Jersey that most of the young gay men were reluctant to take off their skimpy underwear. Perhaps they believed it was sexier displaying their small buns in sporty underwear. Obtaining a comfort zone about nudity seemed to come with a greater age. I was surprised when Jose closed the bathroom door completely.
I set the lighting, music and bed in my usual fashion for a massage. When Jose came from the bathroom naked and clean, I directed him to be face down on the white towel I had placed on top of the white sheets. His privates were still hidden by his cupped hand. As he exposed his bare backside to me, I noted some tattoos on his arms and shoulders. He had large muscles but they were covered by a thin, soft fleshy layer. Body hair wasn’t anywhere except on his ass crack.
I began the massage in the usual way by connecting with his chi in the lumbar area of the spine. I immediately felt a tension on both sides of the spine in that region and knew why he was in need of some massage. I asked if he had experienced Reiki before and he responded in the negative. I explained the Reiki energy and that he would just feel my hands as warm and comforting.
I usually kept my eyes totally closed during a massage but I was intrigued by the four letter tattoos that stretched across the expanse of his two shoulder blades. The letters were so ornately done that I couldn’t make them out and just refocused myself on his muscle issues. I knew that his larger body and big muscles would take more of my own energy in getting him into a better condition. I returned repeatedly to his lower back where I had found his first challenging muscle issue. His shoulders had the typical male tensions and I sensed that this was where he kept his anxieties.
As I moved down to his legs, I felt enormous tightness in his calf muscles and in his right hamstring. I wondered if these were work related and the result of a job that required lots of standing. As I massaged the inner quads, he widened the opening between his legs and I wondered if he had been penetrated by an older man’s cock. His feet were very sensitive but I persisted in getting them to relax and give way to my ministrations.
When it was time for him to turn over, Jose didn’t cover his privates and I noted that he had a thick cock. I sensed that he had become comfortable with me so that he could be more open. He was only partially engorged, so I had to wait to know his dick’s length. I had declared in our writing that the sexy fun would follow the massage and so I made no sexual movements. Nonetheless, Jose became totally erect when I massaged his chest while I stood at his head. When I moved lower to massage his legs, he relaxed all of his body again. I returned to his reluctant feet which had become more receptive to my hands.
I finished the more intense cranial Reiki application and moved to standing at his side. My right hand cupped his cock while my left was placed firmly on his heart. It didn’t take much Reiki encouragement for him to become fully aroused again. I sensed his virile youth and took pleasure in the easy expansion of his thick shaft. He was circumcised and I knew that I would enjoy his thickness going in and out of my mouth. I felt my own member expanding with a happy energy and chose to remove the small black underwear that I had kept on for the massage. My dangling member graced Jose’s right bicep while I stroked his beautiful brown dick.
As I bent over to take him into my mouth, I felt his right hand stroke my inner thigh. My member perked up from his manly hand on my body. I chose to lick his hard shaft on the underside before taking the tip into my warm wet mouth. He inhaled with excitement as the penile nerve endings fired on all cylinders. His right hand moved higher to squeeze my firm butt cheeks. I loved the way that he squeezed me in that area and I plunged my mouth to the base of his cock. Although he was thick, he wasn’t more than average length so I was able to take all of him into my moist cavity. I wondered how he would feel going into a different opening.
His thick middle finger probed the outside of my opening, seeking entry. I was concerned that he would hurt me in his exuberance, so I reached for the massage oil and applied some to the area. He removed his hand while I did so, but quickly returned with greater urgency. Jose ran his finger up and down my crack which stimulated me and allowed some of the oil to encase his digit. I widened my stance in anticipation of entry and Jose didn’t disappoint me. I felt his finger slip inside my prepped hole and thrust back and forth to prepare me further for what we both had in mind.
Jose thrust his cock repeatedly into my waiting mouth giving me a good face fucking while his finger stimulated the other hole. He removed the finger and stroked my cock until I was at my full erection status. I wanted to see if he would suck me so I removed my mouth from his dick and placed mine in his face. I was happy to see him eagerly take me into his mouth while I stroked his shaft which was fully wet from my saliva. I chose to climb onto the bed and straddle his naked body so that I could return his cock to my mouth while he engulfed mine.
We were too close to the edge of the bed, so I rolled over onto my side in the middle of the bed. Jose turned on his side and took me back into his mouth while his finger returned to penetrating me anally. “Are you a top or a bottom?” Normally I indicate that I am versatile, but I declared that I was a bottom knowing that Jose’s large frame was not my favorite for fucking. “Do you want me to top you?” I didn’t hesitate in accepting his offer but admitted that his thickness would require a hit of poppers which were in the bathroom.
I left the bed and easily located the inhalant which I knew would help me relax, thereby reducing potential pain. Jose placed himself in a supine position with his beautiful shaft pointing to the ceiling. I took him all the way into my mouth before I applied some massage oil to my ass and his cock. I straddled his body with my hard dick resting on his abdomen. I slowly lowered my anal opening onto the head of his shaft and felt the stimulation of the nerve endings at my anus. I wanted to feel him slide up inside and told him so. He lifted his hips and the tip of his member pressed perfectly into my hole. I gasped slightly from the sense of fullness knowing that more was imminent.
I rested my hands flat on his chest and spread my legs further, encouraging him to thrust upward all the way inside. My head felt the rush of endorphins as the full length of his shaft filled me with pleasure. He had a perfect cock for my body and I felt the head of his cock press on my sensitive prostate. I took my shaft into one hand and supported myself on his body with the other. I stroked while he thrust and my whole body enjoyed a sexual extasy with this young man. Jose shared his virile masculinity with me and I was happy to be on the receiving end.
I knew that this position would lead to an early orgasm for me, so I removed my hand from my cock and reached around to massage his testicles while he continued to slide in and out with vigor. I enjoyed his youthful enthusiasm and boundless sexual energy. I was concerned that my knees might not last, so I returned to stroking my cock. “I’m going to cum,” came out with one of my exhales. Jose used that information to increase the velocity of his thrusts and my prediction came true less than a minute later. My cum shot onto his smooth stomach while he focused on his own orgasm. “I’m going to cum,” came from his mouth this time and I felt his body tense with the anticipation of his imminent release. He filled my cavity to overflowing as I felt him spurt with joy.
His cum dripped from me down onto his testicles as his body relaxed into the bedding. A smile spread across his boyish face and his teeth which had been clenched were exposed to the light of day. “Now you can exhale fully,” I allowed him since he was unaware of his shallow breathing. His smile extended further to the left and right as his body released his carbon dioxide. I leaned my body forward pressing my naked flesh against his while his cock softened to the point of popping out of my body. We both laughed with the expulsion of his sensitive cock head. I enjoyed the close body contact as his arms reached around my back to pull me into him. My sperm which had been only on his chest were now covering us both.
Had we been of equal age there might have been intimate words exchanged that could have initiated an emotional bond. With 40 years difference between us, I knew that that level of intimacy was not likely and I was going to be leaving Tucson the next day. “That was a great fuck,” came from my lips instead. Jose laughed lightly at the compliment saying, “Yeah.” “Just stay here, which you can probably do easily.”
I went to the bathroom and made a washcloth warm with water. I came back to Jose and encased his softened shaft with the comforting warmth. “My mother taught me to clean up my mess when I was done playing,” I commented. He smiled at the maternal mention and allowed me to remove what I had placed on his torso. “You can still take a shower if you want.” He readily accepted this offer and headed for the bathroom where he closed the door.
It was only as I lay on the bed resting that I realized he had taken his clothes with him. I laughed lightly at his reluctant post sexual nudity and knew that I wouldn’t have much opportunity to have a conversation with him. I had to choose my topic carefully.
When he came from the bathroom fully dressed except for his shoes, I asked Jose what kind of work he did. He informed me that he did work on cars which explained his muscles and the tension in his calves. I spoke to him about those issues which got his attention. I also mentioned the tightness in his lumbar and he came to sit on the bed near me. While Jose was putting on his shoes, he informed me that he was having some chronic sciatic pain.
I asked him if he had been to see a doctor, but he had not. Others had told him his issue was sciatica and when he described the pain running down one leg to his toe, I agreed with their assessment. I asked what Jose was doing to resolve the issue and he described some good stretches and exercises that would strengthen his lower back where the problem originated. I gave him a couple of additional exercise suggestions and encouraged him to find a chiropractor with a decompression machine. He asked what that was and I described the method of strapping the client to a table while weights were used to stretch out the spine thereby encouraging the discs to return to their proper protective spaces.
I was happy that he had delayed his exit so that I could get to know him and his issues better. The advice section of my massage therapy was perhaps as important for me as it was for the client. When it was possible, I endeavored to know more about anyone with whom I had been naked. Jose was ready to depart and I stood up to provide a naked hug but he was done with being physical and said, “Goodbye,” as his hand opened the hotel door. The light from outside rushed into the room and as he closed the door, Jose took that light with him. I hoped that some of the light had found its way inside to his spirit.