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| Perry |
Now I had a website set up with pictures of the studio, a page about my background and experience, and the services I offer. I explained six of the treatments, 3 of which included a video of Perry getting massaged. I made sure that Google would show my website when people searched for massages in the area. I was still on the fence about including social media. I figured I’d see if I’d get clients from the website first.
When I had watched back the camera footage of the shoots with Perry, I had felt guilty and turned on throughout. Video of Perry flipping over to his back as I held the towel for him on the opposite side of the table, showed that he at least had a semi each time. His beautiful dick was in full shot from both angles. The cameras had done their jobs without him noticing.
And then there was the footage of the ending to the Swedish massage. Where Perry just snored away, and I was so into giving the massage, the towel had fallen to the floor. I had even started sucking his cock while he was still asleep. I was filled with guilt, but honestly, it was hot to watch. I had even watched back the moment Perry had woken up and practically begged me to keep sucking his cock. He was so horny and wanted it so badly.
I remembered Stuart’s face going through my mind at that exact moment and I knew I had to back off. I had apologized to Perry for doing what I did, but he had just confirmed that the attention had been very welcome. I had thanked him for coming and shooting the videos with me, as I had remembered the cameras and switched them off.
Perry had gotten dressed and I just remembered how the atmosphere wasn’t awkward in the slightest. He had remained polite, and had offered to shoot videos for any other massages if I wanted to. I had replied that I was going to be good for a while, but that I knew where to find him.
Only when I had said goodbye to Perry, had he asked the question I’d thought he would have asked earlier.
“So you’re not… going to do anything with the video of… the… BJ… Right?”
“No! No, of course not!”
That video would be more incriminating for me than for him, so of course I wasn’t going to do anything with it. Except touch myself while watching it.
Now that the videos had been edited and uploaded to my website, I decided I deserved to relax. I went upstairs to the bathroom, turned on the water for the bath and got undressed. As the tub filled itself I thought about Perry again. Once he had left the studio, only about 15 minutes before Stuart had come home from work, I hadn’t seen him since. I hadn’t sat outside on the porch anymore either. Maybe I was avoiding him a little bit.
I lowered myself in the tub and let the warm water envelop me. I could feel myself calming down and relaxing almost instantly. I sat back and sighed. We didn’t have a bath in our apartment in Boston. This was my first time using it, now that we had lived here for about a week and a half. And it was quite nice.
I closed my eyes, wanting to relax even more, but every time I was picturing Stuart and I felt guilt. Should I tell him? Or would that make it a bigger deal than it was? The more I thought about, the less relaxed I was. And then I heard the front door open and close.
“Babe?”
“Up here!”
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| Stuart |
“Hey!”, Stuart said.
“Hey babe”, I replied, as he kissed me on the mouth.
“How is it?”
“It’s nice.”
He started taking off his jacket and tie. I smiled. Soon enough his chiseled body was naked and across from me in the tub.
I asked him about his day and he shrugged.
“Same old, same old. Though when I got out of the car, just now, I ran into Perry.”
I could feel my face get warm immediately.
“Oh, really?”
“Yeah!”
Stuart smiled big.
“There’s a block party this Sunday, a few barbecues, bring your own meat and drink type of thing.”
“Oh… OK, cool!”
I felt relieved and uneasy at the same time.
Stuart looked at me for a second.
“Hey”, he started, as he rubbed my leg, “Are you OK?”
Stu could always tell when something was wrong. We were so on the same wavelength, I could never hide anything from him. I nodded in response to his question.
“I know it’s different here from Boston, but I think you’ll get used to it.”
Stuart thought I was feeling down because of the move.
“I-I know… Don’t worry about me”, I said, “I’m sure we’ll have a great time.”
I smiled, which made him smile again. He was so sexy. How could I ever cheat on this guy?
It was nice to soak in the bath with Stu for a little while. I decided not to tell him about my slip-up with Perry. I was convinced it was a one-time thing, and I would only hurt Stu if I told him about it. When he asked to see how the videos for the website turned out, I showed him on my phone.
“Fuck, that’s so sexy”, he said, “this will get you clients, I’m sure!”
By the time Sunday came around, I had not had a first client. I printed out coupons for everyone in the street to hand out at the block party. A discount for a first massage would hopefully get some clients through the door. Chatting to people and getting to know them would hopefully help with them booking an appointment.
So during the block party I was networking. I was busy. Stuart, social as he is, did not mind and just got to know his neighbors. He seemed to be having a great time. I, however, felt like I was working hard. Mainly young Moms seemed interested and said they would definitely take a look at the website and make an appointment.
I was almost out of coupons when I took a deep sigh. I looked at the Dads who were grilling the meat and wondered if I should talk to them about massages. Straight men didn’t tend to be my demographic. Suddenly I felt a presence on my right.
“It always fascinates me how barbecues make some men feel responsible for food. Whenever we’ve been over for dinner, they don’t set foot in the kitchen.”
I could tell it was Perry by his voice. I turned.
“Hey”, I said.
“Hey.”
He looked at me and it was immediately intense.
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| Perry |
He took a coupon from my hand.
“Do I need to book a massage to see you again? I really hope things aren’t awkward between us now.”
I quickly looked around to make sure no-one could hear us, but the coast was clear.
“I’m sorry”, I started.
“I’m sorry too”, he immediately interjected.
The sexual tension was palpable. I wanted him to leave and stay at the same time.
“That is where your big booty went off to!”
Perry and I looked back at the same time. My eyes found Janet, holding a large glass of wine in one hand, and a handful of her husband’s asscheek in the other. She then wrapped the latter hand around her husband’s waist as she stood next to him.
“Hey Fareed, good to see you!”
The wine in her glass swayed back and forth to the extent she almost spilled onto the ground.
“Good to s-“
“Oh hey, what are those?”
Janet took a coupon from my hand.
“Oh awesome, you’re open! Are the videos online?”
I chuckled nervously.
“Yeah, yeah, they’re on the website.”
“Cool!”
Janet put the coupon in the back pocket of her jeans, fished her phone out from a front pocket and started looking for the website.
“I didn’t know you had already finished editing…”, Perry said softly.
“Yeah, I only just finished. I guess I should have let you know once they went online.”
“That’s fine, don’t worry about it.”
His smile made my groin stir.
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| Perry |
“Oh my gosh, look at that!”
Janet showed us her phone where the video to the aromatherapy massage was playing. My hands looked strong as they went across Perry’s back. His face was showing to the camera, with a peaceful look on his face, his eyes closed. The curve of his ass, covered by the towel, also got my attention.
“That looks really good!”, Perry said.
Janet took her phone back.
“There’s still some videos missing though, right?”
“Yeah, there’s still a few more I can do videos for. But I can ask Stuart if…”
“No please, take my husband!”, Janet suddenly said.
I chuckled again.
“I don’t mind”, Perry said, shrugging.
“Yeah, me neither. Gets him out of the house”, Janet added.
“Well, OK… sure”, I said, hesitantly.
“Paula!”
Janet very suddenly walked off to greet a blond woman who was standing on the other side of the grilling men.
“Bye…?”, I tried.
Perry laughed.
“When she drinks, she’s… unpredictable.”
“Clearly! She seemed… different than you described her”, I said.
“What do you mean?”
“Like… grabby?”, I said, making a squeezing motion with my hand.
Perry chuckled.
“Yeah, when she drinks, she sometimes lets me do stuff. But, eh… she would never do what you did.”
Perry looked around as he paused before that second sentence. We stood next to each other in silence.
“I… I am happily married”, I said.
“I understand. I’m sorry. I promise I won’t bring it up again.”
“Thanks.”
“And it’s fine if you don’t want to use me for the rest of the videos. Just know that if you do, I can be an adult about all this.”
“You know what, sure. I can too.”
“Awesome!”
Perry seemed genuinely happy.
“I hope we can be friends.”
“I’m sure we can”, I said, but I wanted to wait and see what would happen once I got him in my studio again to be sure.
As it was Monday the next day, and Perry only worked the afternoon, I had invited him for more video recording. I felt such guilt when Stuart left the house to go to work. But I told myself that things would be different this time.
Though now that I had everything set up, I noticed I was nervous. I didn’t fully feel like I was in control of what would happen once Perry would be undressed in front of me. Like, I wasn’t sure if I could restrain myself from doing anything sexual.
I contemplated if I should ask him to keep his underwear on underneath the towel. Though it would bother me if it showed on the video. I was a professional, I told myself. Surely I can handle this. He was just so damn charming.
I just got myself together, willing myself to just get this over with, when Perry arrived. His broad shoulders, friendly smile, all of it just made me melt again.
“Hey”, he said, “happy to be back.”
I told him I would start with the hot stone massage. I had the stones warming up in a pot of water on the stove. I told Perry that he could start undressing and lay down on the table as I took a towel from the cabinet to carry the hot stones back with.
I walked to the kitchen and told myself to just relax. It was going to be fine. I spooned the stones out of the water and gently placed them on the towel. I took all four corners of the towel and carefully took them back to the studio.
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| Perry |
“Oh, hey”, he said, “you’re quick.”
His furry body was so beautiful. He smiled at me.
“Fareed? Are you OK?”
I gradually put the stones down on the floor. I felt like I was done resisting. This man made it so difficult. He was too perfect. And I was too weak.
“W-why do you have a boner?”
“Oh, it just does that sometimes”, Perry then said as only now he self-consciously covered himself with the towel.
I walked around the table. Perry looked confused. I put my arms around his neck and pulled him towards me. I kissed him. Passionately. Sensually. My own cock was growing into its largest state so quickly. I heard the towel fall to the floor.
My hands made their way down his chest and played with his nipples. He moaned into my mouth. I felt up his arms. Even though I had touched all of these parts of his body before, it sure felt different now. Finally I reached back and put my hands on his beautiful round ass. I squeezed both of his glutes. They were perfect.
Finally I went down to my knees. I sat in front of his beautifully engorged cock. I studied it. It was a thick 6 inches. Veiny, and often dripping with precum. Slightly smaller than the cock I had been used to for the last 13 years, but still beautiful. I looked up at Perry’s face. He bit his lip.
“This is what you want, isn’t it?”
His forehead was wrinkled as he nodded.
“Yes. Yes please.”
I took his rigid cock in my hand and started stroking it.
“Oh my God”, he uttered as he threw his head back.
I licked the shaft and picked up a drop of precum on my tongue.
“Fuck, yes.”
Finally I took it in my mouth. I could immediately feel a shiver go through him as his knees buckled. His cock was beautiful. His moans were low and guttural.
It only took a few times of me taking his cock down for his moans to go up an octave as his whole body began to shudder.
“Ohhhh….. Ohhhh…. I….. I’m….”
I felt his hot load shoot down my throat in 4 or 5 spurts. Perry grunted when he noticed I was swallowing his load. He was still breathing heavy when he spoke.
“That…. No-one has ever… Wow… That was amazing.”
I licked my lips and smiled, still on my knees looking up at him.
“Thank you”, he said as his breathing started to calm down. “Can I… Do you want me to… return the favor?”
I got on my feet and looked him straight in the eyes.
“Just get on the table.”
We filmed the video for the hot stone massage. Perry was first lying still on his stomach as I warmed up his body with some oil and placed more and more stones on him. He turned around and I did the same to his front.
“That was a nice sensation”, he said.
“Just relax for a little longer”, I said, “I’ll get us a glass of water.”
I took two glasses and filled them with water. I realized I wasn’t feeling guilty about what had transpired earlier, which was weird. It was like a pressure had been lifted off my shoulders. Maybe now that the sexual tension between me and Perry was broken, he and I could both finally move on.
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| Perry |
When I got back to the studio, Perry was still lying down. I gave him the glass of water and he sat up.
“So what’s next?”
He took a sip of water.
“I don’t know if we have time for another full massage”, I said. “When do you need to get ready for work?”
“11.30? 12? Something like that.”
“It’s 10.30 now”, I said, “let’s keep the final two massages for Friday.”
“Sure. Don’t wanna rush it.”
I looked at Perry’s body again as he sat on the massage table. A towel draped loosely over his lap.
“Hey, I just wanna thank you for what you did… Earlier.”
I smiled.
“I… I could tell you needed it.”
“And I meant what I said earlier. This was my first gay experience, but it was hot. I am definitely willing to try… new things.”
As my cock expanded, I realized my marriage was in jeopardy. I had lost control.
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