Rubbing Down (M/M erotic massage)

*Warning:* This 4000+ word erotic story has a happy ending on the massage table, contains graphic language, and explicit descriptions of sexual activity including blowjobs, handjobs, masturbating, anal sex, and more. Intended For Mature Audiences 18+ Only.

Erik is a professional massage therapist who doesn't do happy ending massages. But when regular customer and handsome businessman, Jack, comes in so stressed he can't seem to relax him, he resorts to desperate measures to help him out.

EXCERPT:

"Oh my God," Jack murmurs.

"Do you like that?" I ask sweetly.

"I love it," he says, his voice shuddering. "Your hands are incredible."

"I've trained a very long time in the art of making people feel good with my hands. I love helping you relax."

Jack groans as my pace increases and my grip tightens.

"You like it tight?" I ask.

"Yes," he sighs.

I lean my mouth down my his ear so I can speak very softly to him. "I want you to think about a beautiful naked man. He can be whatever you like. Big guy, small guy, hairy or hairless. But he's standing there naked, before you. He's watching you, with hungry eyes. He's moving his hands along his own body. His hands are moving along his stomach. Reaching up to tweak his own nipples. Taking his nipples in his fingers. Squeezing. He's opening his mouth to moan. He reaches a few fingers into his mouth and he wets them, moving his slick fingers down to his cock. He takes his hard cock in his fists and slowly jerks himself, still watching you. His mouth widens. He gasps at the pleasure. He's fucking himself for you. For your pleasure. For you to watch."

Jack moans, loud, as I speed up my hands still more. Rubbing and tugging on his beautiful thick cock. My precome is soaking through my underwear.