Ray expressed an interest in receiving a massage during one of my stays in Phoenix. He was a little older than me but seemed to be in good shape and was very adventurous sexually. I provided him with my usual information and he set up a tentative appointment to come to my hotel. On the morning when Ray was scheduled to come to me, he sent a message declaring that he had caught a cold. I wished him good health and kept an open mind about whether his statement to me was truthful or not. I figured that when Ray was ready and able, he would contact me again.
During this time, I was splitting my hotel stays between Phoenix and Tucson enjoying the warm Winter weather of Arizona. I even began to think of myself as a “snowbird” which was a new appellation for me. Unlike the typical snowbird, I wasn’t playing golf, but I was getting out for four or five mile walks on most days. The outdoor time was special to me since I knew that I wouldn’t have been as comfortable back in New Jersey.
When Ray did reconnect, I was in Tucson but offered to have a couple of days in Phoenix if he would commit to a massage. He was happy to do so and I located a hotel near him. Ray knew the nearby hotel and told me that he had met men there for sex before. After I checked into my hotel room, I provided the room number to Ray who planned to be there an hour later. That gave me plenty of time to get myself and the room ready for a massage plus.
Ray had listed a broad range of sexual interests on his profile and when he asked me about them, I declared that bondage, pain and water sports were not on my acceptable list, but other than that I could have an open mind. I asked that no sexual activity originate prior to the completion of the massage so that I could focus on his muscles and energy. Ray was amenable to that as well as being naked for the massage. He asked about using poppers since he was a big fan of their use. I told him that for myself, I restricted their use since they interfered with my erection. Once the massage was completed, I didn’t mind how much he used them.
Ray arrived at my door slightly before the appointed time wearing a surgical mask. He had a slender frame and a full head of white hair. When his mask was removed, I enjoyed the energy that came from his smiling face. There was good intelligence and an anticipatory look. I sensed his eagerness to proceed and directed him to a place where he could remove his clothes. Ray readily took his face down position on the towel at the edge of my king size bed. The skin on his body matched the pale color of his face which was surprising for Arizona. There didn’t appear to be any body hair anywhere.
When my oiled hands connected with his energy at the small of his back, I felt how smooth his skin was. He had a thin soft layer of tissue that covered his slender muscles. He sported a cute little ass that would have been appealing, if I hadn’t already known that he was a top. He had typical male stiffness in his shoulders and neck which I was able to relieve without too much pressure. I had to return to that area many times to be effective, but my persistence paid off.
When I asked him to turn over, he was energetic in his movements and I noted that he was wearing a large gauge Prince Albert which was inserted into the head of his penis. I had encountered this once before and had decided then that it wasn’t my favorite metal object. Ray’s anterior had the same layer of soft tissue which was pleasant to touch. There was some good strength in his thighs which suggested that he might be a cyclist. As I massaged his legs, his cock responded to a partial engorgement but I wanted to complete the massage before heading in that direction.
I finished with cranial massage and Reiki blessings before my hands initiated the sexual part of our session. I stood at the top of his head and massaged his torso with long strokes that went all the way to his thighs. My hands graced his shaft lightly which had the desired effect of alerting him to the change in my approach. When my chest was near his face, Ray pulled me down to his lips where he sucked pleasantly on my left nipple. My approving moans encouraged his activity and the sucking became more intense.
My oiled hands massaged his dick to a better length and I knew that he had at least seven inches which was more than I’d been expecting. I slipped off the small black underwear that I had worn during the massage. My cock was halfway engorged and Ray opened his mouth for me to slide inside. I climbed on top of his body, so that I could take him into my mouth as well. I was a little concerned about the Prince Albert causing damage to my expensive dental work. This anxiety affected my skills, but Ray reached a good hardness nonetheless.
“I want to get the poppers from my pants.” I lifted my body from Ray’s so that he could complete his task. He took two good hits from the small bottle and handed it to me. I declined and Ray closed the bottle keeping it nearby as he pushed me down onto the bed with his head between my legs. The poppers relaxed his throat and he was able to take my cock all the way to the base. I enjoyed his sexual attention which was very arousing.
He moved to a kneeling position next to my head and inserted his hard metallicized cock into my waiting mouth. Ray held my head in position as he thrust in and out repeatedly. I stopped him at one point to comment on his metal attachment and my dental work. “Don’t worry. It’ll be alright.” Ray returned to thrusting his cock until he decided that more poppers were desired. When his hits were finished, he offered the dark bottle to me. I chose to partake this time to relax my anxiety about the Prince Albert.
The warm inhalant did its job and my mouth opened wider to accept Ray’s shaft. Even though I was sucking with more abandon and Ray was massaging my hard cock, he was getting softer. I suspected that the larger hits of poppers were affecting the blood flow to his penis. I wondered if it would affect his ability to orgasm. At this point, I understood that he wouldn’t be able to fuck me which was fine. I didn’t want that piece of metal pushed into my body.
Ray flipped me over to expose my smooth ass cheeks. He straddled my body and slid his cock back and forth between them but he didn’t get hard enough for any penetration. He lay his body on top of mine with his cock resting between my legs. “Can you orgasm?” he asked softly into my ear while biting on the lobe. I affirmed and he said, “Cover my face with your cum.”
I directed Ray to lay supine on the edge of the bed where I could straddle him from the top. Before getting into position, he took two more hits of poppers. I placed my smooth balls on his mouth for him to lick while I stroked my shaft to its full hardness. Ray’s cock was now fully soft and I asked if he were going to be able to orgasm. “Probably not,” came the response which gave me affirmation of my task to cover his face with cum.
Ray reached up and twisted my nipples with firmness while his tongue wetted my balls. These stimulations encouraged my orgasm which I knew was imminent. My legs tightened around his head and my breathing increased its intensity. “Here it comes,” gave Ray the chance to close his eyes while I pulled back to spray my fluids in big glops covering the expanse of his face. His tongue reached up to accept cum and to lick his lips as I finished. My legs relaxed and my hand let go of my softening cock which came to rest on Ray’s face. He took the head of my dick into his mouth to extract the final amounts.
I reached for a washcloth to wipe his face which would allow his eyes to reopen. I slipped into the bathroom to rinse the cloth with warm water before returning to clean Ray’s face and neck further. “That was a big load,” he smiled as I finished my ablutions. Ray remained on the bed in his relaxed position and I took a naked place next to him. I placed my hand on his smooth pale chest to complete our connection.
The smile on his face broadened as his body accepted the additional Reiki energy. “It’s amazing how warm your hand is.” “Yes, it amazes me too.” I asked if he had always used poppers and he admitted that he was a longtime user and really enjoyed the extra stimulation. “It affects me negatively sometimes, like today, but that’s OK.” I asked if he had had any sinus deterioration and he answered in the negative. I had encountered heavy popper users before who had caused nasal damage from overuse.
I asked how long he had worn the Prince Albert and Ray thought for a minute before declaring that he got it decades ago and it was now just a part of him. I wanted to ask him about why he had pierced his cock, but the question seemed too judgmental and I refrained. Instead, I asked if he were a cyclist. “I used to be, but my back can’t take what it used to. I miss it.” He drifted into a calm reverie about how life used to be and how the aging process was preventing him from doing all of the things that he wished he could do.
“You’ll have to let me know when you’re back in town,” Ray directed as he rose from the bed to put on his clothing. I affirmed that I would keep in contact but I knew that the next two weeks were busy with the holidays. I sensed that he found it difficult to relax and was likely a Type A personality. At least, I had managed to keep him calm for an hour.