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Hi, my name is Billy and I'm a 19 year old sophomore in
college, but this story takes place over Thanksgiving
break and as my home is in Seattle but I'm going to
college in Virginia and wasn't able to go home for
Thanksgiving this year.

I suppose I should describe myself before I get into my
story too far. I'm 6 ft tall and weigh 165 lbs - sort
of what I think of as lanky. I thought I would be
taller than 6 ft, but that's how far I got and haven't
grown any taller in the last year. I went out for some
sports in high school, but nothing in college.

I play tennis a lot though and like to go running
several miles each day when the weather is nice. I have
reddish-brown hair and I'm pretty smooth with a pretty
good tan when I've been running a lot (I don't usually
wear a shirt when I run). I have a treasure trail from
my navel down to a pretty decent bush around my cock.
I'm pretty long-legged. I'm not bad looking - actually
pretty good in my opinion. If you've seen the guy,
Ephraim, on Everwood, I sort of look like him, but
maybe not as cute.

I first got interested in guys shortly into puberty. I
started jackin' about the age of 13 when I found some
pictures of young guys wearing loincloths. I thought
their bodies were so sexy, particularly their smooth
thighs and chests. I actually dreamed about what was
under those loincloths and wished I had some better
pictures that would show me. I used to cream all over
those pictures.

And then I found the Internet - and the online chat
groups - and more. But I'm getting ahead of myself.

Anyhow, I'm a pretty shy guy. I'm very sure I'm gay (or
at least bi). I went out with girls in high school and
we kissed some, but I never really had the desire to do
more. A girl's body just doesn't turn me on like a
guy's. I haven't really done anything with guys. I've
chatted some with gays online and have been very
tempted, but I'm still closeted.

I'd just as soon my friends didn't know I was gay right
now. I've got too much in the way of studies and other
things than to get all involved in gay pride and that
sort of stuff for the next year or two. But... and this
is a big but... I'm very horny and jackin' off to
pictures just doesn't do it. And I like to be touched -
and I can't go around asking guys to touch me.

So I decided, since I had to stay in dorm by myself
this Thanksgiving, I figure I might as well break out
of myself a little and try something new. First I did
an internet search and found a list of gay guys who do
massages, some of them were even escorts. I
particularly liked this one:
{SEXY MIKE ** TOP escort ** EROTIC MASSAGES ** HANDSOME
31 YO}
so I emailed him and 2 hours later he emailed me back

Billy,

I'd be very happy to see you next Friday. I've put you
down for 10 in the morning. If this isn't ok, let me
know. I'm very much looking forward to 'meating' you.

Mike

Ps: I've attached a couple of pictures of myself so
you'll know what to expect.

---

Of course, I eagerly downloaded the pictures. He's so
handsome! And HOT! One of the pictures had him lying
naked on his front looking at the camera by a swimming
pool. The other just showed a picture of an erect cock.
It had me drooling!

It was just Sunday night and I had almost a whole week
before Friday. I was going to be a nervous wreck by
then.

But the week went by very fast. I had Thanksgiving at a
friend's house here and of course talked to my parents.
I didn't jo on Thursday. I wanted to be sure I was
"well rested" for Friday.

I woke early on Friday and couldn't eat, I was so
nervous. After a lot of thought, I decided to dress
simply, just jeans, t-shirt and a coat. It's about 40
degrees outside, so I have to wear something warm. It
would only take about 20 minutes to get to where he
lives, but I left about 9 'cause I wanted a chance to
scope the place out and I wanted to make sure I wasn't
late because of some fucking car problem.

It turned out he lived in a nice residential area in a
cul-de-sac. It was a 2 story home, with nice
landscaping and a driveway big enough for 4 cars to
park in. There weren't any cars there - his must have
been in the garage. I was nervous as hell, but I was
half an hour early, so I went back to a McDonalds I'd
seen and had a coke.

I drove into his driveway at 9:55, parked and rang the
doorbell. After a few seconds it opened and there he
was. He somehow looked a little bigger than I had
thought and had more muscles. He was a couple of inches
taller than me. He hade a muscle shirt on and was
wearing gym shorts. He was a dream.

"Hi, are you Billy?" he asked with a grin.

I said, "Uh, yeah."

"Well come on in then, it's cold out there. I'm glad
you found the place ok" he said as he closed the door.
"Are you doing all right? I just finished my morning
exercise and was having some juice, would you like
some?"

I gulped, "Uh... sure."

"It seems I have plenty of time this morning, nothing
else scheduled till this afternoon," he said as he
poured the juice.

I couldn't take my eyes off of him while he talked and
moved around the kitchen. His movements were so fluid
and sexy. And he had the greatest smile. His hair was
dark and spiky and looked good on his tanned
complexion. I was so caught up in watching him that I
missed what he said next.

He laughed, "I have to take care of something upstairs.
Finish your juice and then go down the hallway to the
first door on your right, that's the massage and
exercise room. There's a bathroom across the hall if
you need it. Take off your clothes and get on the table
and I'll be there in a minute or two."

I found the room okay. The massage table was in the
middle of the room under a skylight. There was some
weight equipment around the room, some mirrors on the
walls, a bookcase and pictures all around the room. I
didn't take time to look at much else and started
stripping. I got down to my calvins and put my clothes
on a chair by the window. I started looking at the
pictures, most of them were of Mike, a couple of them
nude, but there were some pictures of other nude guys
as well. I was standing and looking at them (and
starting to get hard) when Mike came in.

He smiled - "Enjoying the artwork, Billy?"

"Uh, yeah, sure... you sure are built."

"I try to take care of myself," he said. "It helps in
this business."

He walked around the room, pulling the curtain closed,
turning down the lights, lighting some candles, turning
on some low music - sort of like ocean sounds.

"Take off the briefs if you don't mind, it's easier
that way and get up on the table face down."

I turned and slipped them off and got on the table,
laying down, and watching him. I tried to relax, but I
was starting to get turned on. I had to move my cock so
it pointed up under me. I closed my eyes as Mike poured
some oil on my back and began to rub it in. He worked
on my shoulders and my upper arms first. I was very
tense and he noticed it.

"Just relax, Billy. I promise you're going to enjoy
this or there's no charge."

I tried to relax and stretched a little moving my hands
out from my body to the edges of the table. As he
worked down my back, he stood very close to the table
and it wasn't long before I could feel the front of his
shorts brushing against my hand. I moved my hand out a
little further and he pushed his crotch against it.
Wow! I could actually feel him hardening against my
fingers!

Mike chuckled deep in his throat and moved back from
the table. "I see I probably don't need these." And he
pulled his shirt off revealing a slightly hairy chest
and he dropped his shorts too. He had a 7 1/2" semi-
hard cock that looked delicious. He moved back to the
table and my back. This time his cock and balls were
pressing against my hand. I opened my fingers and his
cock filled them.

He continued to work on my back with long strokes of
his strong hands but moved up to the head of the table
to do it. His cock was right in front of my face. I
rose up on my elbows and ran my fingers along his
shaft. He was fully hard now and leaned forward a
little more each time he ran his hands down my back.

His cock head touched my lips and I automatically
licked the head with my tongue. He tasted of
strawberry. He pushed forward a little more and the
head entered my mouth. I moved up a little so I could
get more of it and he slowly began to fuck my mouth in
rhythm to his movements, massaging my back. I closed my
eyes and just tasted him as he filled my mouth. The
head was very smooth and silky. I couldn't believe I
was doing this - it had only been an idle fantasy - but
here I was with a COCK IN MY MOUTH!

I moved forward a little, trying to get more and Mike
pushed it in further. His hands were still moving up
and down my back muscles, stretching them, as I took as
much of his cock as I could. He started fucking my
mouth a little deeper as he continued worked on my
back, his shaft sliding over my lips. After a couple
minutes of this, he started running his hands through
my hair and playing with my ears. This really turned me
on.

Then he turned my head up, looked into my eyes and
moaned, "Man, you're good." His cock jerked a couple of
times in my mouth and then I could taste his cum. It
didn't cum out in spurts like mine does, his cum just
sorta poured into my mouth. I swallowed as much as I
could, but some started dripping down my chin. Mike was
breathing heavily as he pulled himself out of my mouth.
The head of hi cock was bright red and slick with his
cum and my saliva mixed.

"My god, that was good," he said. He reached for a
towel and wiped off my face and lips and then used the
towel to wipe his cock too.

"Would you like a drink of water?" he asked, "I could
sure use one."

I sat up and grinned at him, "Definitely."

He got the water and sat on a chair next to me and we
chatted for a few minutes about school and such.

"I take it you're a virgin, Billy?" he said with a
smile.

I nodded, "That was the first time I've had sex with
anyone."

"Well you're off to a good start," he smiled some more.
"That was one of the hottest blow jobs I've had in
months! Well now, why don't lie back down and we'll get
on with this."

He switched tapes and got one with a slow beat before
he began again. I laid down on my front again, secretly
pleased with how things were going and wondering what
was going to happen next.

Michael put some more oil on his hands and started on
my feet. "I love feet," he said as he worked on my
toes.

"Go easy on them," I told him. "They're ticklish."

He rubbed the arches lightly and stretched the toes. I
didn't know my feet could be an erogenous zone, but I
was getting hard again. He worked on them for a few
minutes and then moved on up my legs, working on each
muscle. It wasn't long before I felt his hands on my
ass, using his fingers deep into the muscles there.

"I love a great ass - and you've got a beautiful one."

I mumbled, "Thanks." Not knowing what else to say.

I was in heaven. Every few seconds he would trail one
of his fingers down my crack. He poured some more oil
on it and then spread my cheeks as his hands worked.
His fingers were like magic on me. He put a hand on the
small of my back and probed until I felt a finger on my
asshole. I moaned, encouraging him.

I don't think he needed encouragement though and his
finger pushed in some and then squeezed past the ring
into me. He moved it in and out, going deeper each
time. I moaned louder as he pushed a second finger in.
It was tight but getting easier. He pulled his fingers
out and got some sort of gel and pushed them in again.
They went in so easy now. My asshole relaxed as he
probed deeper and deeper until he was massaging my
prostate. I was so close to cumming, but he pulled them
out and wiped his hands on a towel.

"Okay, time to turn over."

I hesitated, knowing he was going to see my hard cock,
but this is what I came here for and turned onto my
back - my 7-inches laying hard on my stomach.

"Very nice, very," he admired.

He stood back and looked at me, smiling slightly. He
then put some more oil on his hands and started on my
pecs. He rubbed them some, then started playing with my
nipples, rubbing and pinching them until they were
almost as hard as my cock. I moaned some more and he
leaned over and sucked on them. It was so hot! I was in
ecstasy! As he sucked on them and flicked them with his
tongue, his hand moved down my stomach into my pubes,
his fingers lightly running over my cock. He played
with my balls and then my cockhead as he continued to
suck my tits.

He kissed on down my stomach, his hand stroking my cock
slowly. He held it up and his lips engulfed the head. I
groaned and tried to lift into his mouth, but his hands
held me down. His fingers played with my balls as he
licked around the head, then kissed up and down the
shaft. His fingers probed at my hole again and he
inserted one part way. He held his finger in my ass
while he kissed and sucked on my balls, first one and
then the other. He kissed back up my shaft and took my
cockhead into his mouth again.

His warm lips slid all the way down my shaft and I felt
my cock hit the back of his throat. He held my cock
deep in his mouth and I felt his finger push deep into
my ass. He pushed in another finger and then began
sucking my cock in earnest, sliding his warm lips up
and down my shaft over and over.

I was shaking on the table, I was so overcome with
feeling. I knew I couldn't take much more. His fingers
were pushing in and out of my hole too. Oh God, I
didn't know how good this could feel. He deep throated
me and his other hand began rubbing my balls. I put my
hands on his head in place and pumped into his mouth
and came almost immediately.

I yelled as my cock jerked and started shooting cum
into his throat. My body went on automatic as my cock
shot spurt after spurt into his mouth. He kept his
mouth tight around my cock as he swallowed over and
over. Finally I was done. He let my cock fall from his
mouth, wiping his lips with his hands.

I felt like a limp noodle after that!

"That was quite a load, Billy," he said as he rubbed my
chest lightly and ran his fingers over my slick and
sensitive cock.

I told him, "I hope you liked it, I sure did!"

"I could tell that," he replied as he moved to the foot
of the table. He leaned over me and licked my sticky
shaft again and then kissed up my chest to my nipples.
I ran my fingers through his hair, loving the feel of
his lips on my skin.

His hands grasped my legs under my knees and pulled me
down until my ass was at the edge of the table. He
leaned over further and pulled my head up and kissed my
lips, his tongue probing. I kissed him back, his body
pressed against mine. I could taste my cum in his
mouth!

I lifted my legs up around him and slid down even more.
I could feel his cock against my ass and I badly wanted
what I thought was going to happen. We kissed some
more. He reached down and moved his cock so that it was
pressed against my hole while he kept kissing me.

His tongue was fucking my mouth as I felt him push his
cock against my hole. I tried to relax and spread my
legs wider and he pushed the head into me. It was tight
and hurt some, but he had loosened me up and lubed my
hole quite a bit before.

I raised my legs up to his shoulders and felt him slide
in deeper. It felt so fuckin' hot! He pulled out a
little and then back in. Each time he did it, he went
in further. I pushed back each time he pushed in and it
wasn't long before I felt his pubes rubbing against my
balls. I gave out a long moan and he held his cock deep
inside me while he kissed my lips, my neck and cheeks.

He rose up and held my legs and watched himself as he
began fucking me slowly. I found if I turned my head, I
could see what was happening in the mirror nearby, his
cock going slowly in and out of me. He sped up some and
then reached down and started jacking my now hard again
cock as he fucked my ass. It was the hottest thing I've
ever seen, this slick cock sliding in and out of me -
and the feelings! I don't think I've ever been so
turned on in my life!

He moved his hips faster and faster, plunging into me
each time as far as he could go. My ass was bouncing on
the table from his pounding his dick into me. Just as I
began to shoot again, he froze and I could feel his
warm cum filling my hole. He held it there and his hot
cum shot deep inside me as his body jerked a couple
times.

Sweat was pouring down his face and chest as he lowered
my legs back onto the table. Then he leaned over and
kissed my lips softly, pulling himself close, our
sweat-covered bodies mashing against each other. His
cock slid out after a minute or so and he stood up. He
grabbed a couple towels and threw me one.

Needless to say, I was completely spent!

Mike moved around the table and gave me another towel.
"There's a shower around the corner with soap, shampoo
and towels Billy, if you want to use it. When you're
done, come on into the living room and we'll settle
up."

He left me alone then. I showered, put my clothes on,
making sure I wasn't forgetting anything.

When I went in the living room, he was standing by the
TV. "I hope you had a good time, Billy?" he smiled. "I
know I did."

I grinned back at him, "Yeah it was great!! I had no
idea it'd feel this good." "Here's your money, your
internet ad said half price for students."

"Yeah, that's right. I wish I got more students,
especially hot ones like you," he smiled. "Feel free to
give me a call anytime."

With that, I left. I felt good about myself, knowing
that I'd passed a milestone in my life. And knowing
that I'd jack off thinking about what happened here
many, many times. And also knowing I'd be back here
again probably during the next holiday - if not sooner!

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