Ultimate Massage

Okay, so first of all, just so you know, I am 100% straight. No kinky gay shit for me. I like women only. Period. Hmm.. What’s this? Looks like a good buddy of mine just sent me an email. Subject: Awesome Massage!

“Dude! I just got the most amazing massage of my life! Check out the site and you’ll see. You just gotta make an appointment man! It’s totally awesome and worth every penny.”

I was a bit taken aback. Such high praise from this guy was rare indeed. Figured it wouldn’t hurt to see the site, so I clicked the link and it took me to this massage therapy page. A big buff guy named Jake was presented boldly only wearing shorts to show off his ripped abs, large pecs and big guns. It sure looked like he had the muscles to give a good massage. Next to him was a bright graphic that said:

“Check this out! Want to experience something mind blowing? Put on your headphones and click here!”

So I figure, what the heck. I’m game. I slip my headphones on and click on the graphic. I wait a few seconds expecting some video to load when all of a sudden all these flashing images take over my computer screen. But not only that! As soon as they started, I heard this shockingly loud screeching sound that practically pierced my ears. Fortunately, it only lasted a couple of seconds and then some soft music started playing. It’s hard to explain, but the combination of these flashing images and that loud noise must have fried my brain for a minute. All I could do was just sit there and stare at the screen. Actually, now that I think about it, I don’t know how long I just sat there in a daze watching men get massages. And the guys on the massage table were completely naked! In fact, the masseur, Jake, was naked as well. Funny. I didn’t recall seeing that before.

Anyway, I must have watched the screen for a while, watching that hunky Jake massaging men’s backs and shoulders. Their chests, their legs, their buns. It was really fascinating. I couldn’t look away. And whenever Jake stuck his dick into one of the men’s wide open mouths, the words THROAT MASSAGE faded out over the image. Similarly, whenever Jake thrust his big hard cock into the upturned ass of a guy on the table, the words PROSTATE MASSAGE appeared for a few moments. Whether the men were taking Jake’s throbbing cock in their mouths or up their butts, they all had this complete and utter look of bliss on their faces I would have thought I were watching gay porn or something if it weren’t for these text and background voices I heard telling me what a professional and legitimate massage Jake always provided. Often I would hear a strong masculine voice tell me to relax, to watch and to obey. And the more I watched, the more I wanted to experience a massage just like the one I saw on my screen. It must have been an hour or so, but once it was over, the things I saw all but faded from my mind. The only thought that reverberated in my head was I had to get an appointment with Jake as soon as possible. I wanted to get a massage from him very badly. So, I grabbed the phone right away and made an appointment that same afternoon.

So I get to Jake’s office about 15 minutes early. I have never been so anxious about getting a massage before and I am feeling very eager. I figure maybe it’s because I have only gotten a massage by a woman before. This is kind of new and exciting.

Finally, it is time for my massage and Jake comes out and shakes my hand. I am impressed by his massiveness and his big firm handshake. He seems even bigger and more masculine in person. Muscles that look like they are about to burst from his tight clothes. He quickly ushers me into a room that contains only a massage table.

Rather than feeling intimidated by Jake, I get a strange feeling of contentment. Just the sound of his voice, makes it so easy for me to relax. I turn to him and say “Before we get started, I just want to make one thing clear. I’m 100% straight and I’ve never gotten a massage by a man before. So, no funny business, okay?”

Jake simply smiled and said, “You have nothing to worry about. Just relax and obey. Now, take off all your clothes and lie down face up on the massage table.”

Normally, I would feel uncomfortable getting naked in front of another man, but for some reason, I felt completely relaxed around Jake. I had a strong feeling that I was going to be in very strong and capable hands with this big masculine muscular man. So I promptly did as he told me and took off all of my clothes and lied down on the table. When Jake said that he enjoys giving massages in the nude and that this should not bother a straight man like himself one bit, I had to agree with him. At this point, I was feeling very confident that my heterosexuality was secure. Still, when I saw this bodybuilder completely naked, I couldn’t help but admire all the large muscles on his body. And his cock! Fucking enormous! It hung down a good 5 inches and the man wasn’t even hard. I wondered how big it got when he was turned on.

Next, I watched Jake approach the table and move around to the end where my head was. He moved up real close and began massaging my arms and chest. As he did so, Jake’s big dick flopped onto my face more than one time. I almost said something, but found that I didn’t really mind it. The way Jake touched me felt so good that I didn’t want to say anything that might make him stop. Besides the occasional graze of my face with his manly cock actually felt kind of good in itself. I felt kind of proud of myself that I wasn’t freaking out at all. I knew I was a man that liked women and that guys don’t do a thing for me. And yet, the way this man was touching me and the sweaty manly smell of his crotch was so very strong. Of course, it was unavoidable, my nose being practically between the man’s humongous thighs and all. And there was something about his manly smell that made me feel all tingly inside. As if the masseur knew what I was thinking, he said “just relax. It’s perfectly normal to feel a little bit aroused from being touched. Doesn’t mean your gay or anything. Just that it feels good. It’s how a massage should make you feel. Hell, many of my clients sport a full on erection after a few minutes. Doesn’t bother me none. And sometimes I’ll even get an erection myself when giving a massage. It’s all good. Just relax and enjoy yourself.” Hearing all this made me feel even more comfortable and I soon felt my dick rising to it’s full length and feeling really good about it.

“That’s it. Now you’re really starting to enjoy yourself. Just go with it. I’m gonna massage you inside and out.” Jake purred in his deep soft voice. I didn’t really understand what the masseur meant by that, but I really no longer cared. I was just enjoying the intensely pleasurable sensations his big strong hands were providing. And when I felt something hot and sticky drip onto my cheek, I opened my eyes to see Jake’s big cock directly above me and I quickly realized it was only this man’s pre-cum dripping from the tip of his massive erect member. It was clear to me that this man really enjoyed his work and that it was really nothing to be concerned about.

Jake undoubtedly recognized the completely dazed look of pleasure on my face and how I did not flinch or try to pull away from having a man’s cock looming right before my eyes. He could tell that I was ready for more.

“I’m just gonna massage your throat now. You just let your head fall back and open your mouth real wide now, understood?” Jake commanded.

“Yes Sir.” I murmured as I opened my mouth wide. Images of Jake’s cock sliding into men mouths, men with blank looks on their faces, filled my mind. In the back of my mind, I sensed that I must have that same empty-headed look on my face as Jake’s penis moved closer. I was about to get the best throat massage ever. It was now obvious to me that this masseur was a solid professional and knew how to give the ultimate massage experience. I could see the man was completely hard now and his dick was a good 9 inches long. Jake directed the dripping head of his cock toward my open mouth and I let it slide in under my tongue. Soon, Jake began moving his cock in and out of my mouth and I marveled at how wonderful it felt to get both my mouth and throat massaged like this. I was so relaxed that I had no problem taking the full length of his dick all the way down my throat a couple of times.

“Now, start slurping and sucking on my dick. It’s important you get it real slippery so that I can massage your ass with it next.” Jake grunted out.

This all made perfect sense to my zonked and hypnotized mind and I began sucking the man’s cock eagerly.

“Oh yeah. You taste that pre-cum? It’s just like massage oil for your body. Makes it go down nice and smooth.”

I did taste the pre-cum and that along with the sensation of the man’s hairy balls banging against my nose and the smell of man sweat was making my own cock leak with pleasure.

A few minutes later, Jake told me to flip over face down and stick my ass up in the air. So anxious to get my prostate massage, I eagerly complied. I knew that my ass needed to be massaged even more than my mouth did. And as Jake plunged his gigantic fuck rod hard up my virgin butt, I realized that the man was fucking my brains out and that he was making me totally gay and that I would want to have cock shoved up my holes all the time. A part of my mind was telling me to stop this before it was too late, but it felt so incredible! I just couldn’t bring himself to do anything but press my ass back harder against the man that was screwing my hole. I knew that I was about to cum with this man’s horse cock thrust up my butt and that if I did, I would become a cock whore and this man would own me for the rest of my life and could treat me like a bitch and I wouldn’t care. And suddenly, that was exactly what I wanted, and at that moment, my cock exploded in the greatest orgasm I have ever had.

After the muscle man had shot his hot load deep inside my ass, I knew that he was now my Master. I did what Master Jake told me and licked up my own cum. Then Master Jake sat me down in front of a computer and told me to email all of my good looking male friends about what a great massage I had just received along with a link to his website. I quickly fired off some ecstatic emails to all the hunks I knew. Once I had done that, I felt a zing of pleasure as I gave Master Jake all of my bank and credit card information and signed papers giving him all of my property even though I now felt like all this wasn’t nearly enough to pay for the greatest massage of my life - the massage that had turned me into a complete fag. I felt as though I wanted to spend the rest of my life making money for the man in a futile attempt to repay him. Then Master Jake put a collar and leash on me and led me down the hall to a large room. Inside were other men that Master Jake had turned into cock whores. They all shared the same bed and had sex with each whenever they were allowed. I later discovered Master Jake rented them out and had acquired all of their assets. Needless to say, they were perfectly happy, 100% gay cock sluts now. Their lives totally devoted to serving Master Jake and having sex.

Inside the room, I looked over at a nearby mirror, and saw a dopey smile had consumed my face. I now felt extremely happy and no longer had to think at all. Both my mind and body had been completely fucked by Master Jake. And when I heard Master Jake order me to get to know the other men in the room, I turned and joined the other five naked men on the bed. I got to know them all by sucking their dicks, licking their butts and getting fucked by each and every one of them.

Lastly, just so you know, I am a 100% gay cock slut now. Kinky gay shit? Absolutely Love it now! I'm into men only. Period.