My parents are quite wealthy and always had big parties especially in the summer. I was 18 and finished my first year at UCSB and I had moved back home for the summer. My folks had a big backyard party with friends and neighbors and I hung around for awhile being the good son and socializing with all of the Forty somethings. Ray was a neighbor who had been through a gossipy divorce and I remember hearing something about his sexual preference which I couldn't get out of my mind while I was talking with him. He asked me about school and Santa Barbara and all the chit chat stuff that I answered to the same questions all night. He could sense I was a little bored with the subject so he asked me if I had a girlfriend there. I told him I didn't as I was concentrating on my studies.

Ray was about 45 or so and he was about 6 foot, tanned, hairy and sexy in his opened shirt, shorts and flip flops. I realized I was about the same height and wearin almost the same things. I asked him how he was taking the divorce and he said hew was ok but the house was always empty. He told me he to come by sometime for a swim or a massage. I said massage? He told me he was taking classes and was soon to be certified. He told me he had sold his business and he thought being a massage therapist would be interesting and he needed volunteers to complete his training. I told him I've never had a massage but if I could help....sure!.

So the next day when my folks went to work I called Ray around 9am ad said I had some free time. He said come on over anytime. Understand I was really nervous, I have had only a few sexual encounters and I wasn't even sure this was an invitation for sex so I was a bit confused. Ray showed me in his house and asked me if I'd like a beer which I turned down. He then asked me if I'd like to smoke a little pot and I accepted. We smoked about half a joint and I was pretty damned stoned at this point. We talked some gibberish and he asked me for a swim. I said sure but I didn't have a suit. He disappeared for a second and came back with a speedo and threw it at me and said this should fit.

He had a speedo for himself too and right in front of me he started stripping to get in his suit. I took a quick glimpse of his cock and it was looking real good. I did the same but I couldn't outdress my hard on. Once I got my briefs off there was no hiding it. Ray said nothing....nothing. I figured that was crunch time but nope. So I put the speedo on and around my 7 inch cock that was trying to pulsate to 9 inches.

We slipped in the water and we talked for a little while we were both treading water. Between being alone with him, wearing a speedo, and being preety baked I was ready to make my move on him as awkward as that may have been. But he soon asked me if I was ready for that massage. I said sure. So we got out, dried up and he showed me to a room where he had a massage table. We smoked a bit more on the joint and he turned on some new age music and he said drop the speedo and to lay on my back and cover up with the sheet. He closed the door behind him and dimmed the lights way down. I got naked and got on the table.

He came in still in his speedo and a warm bottle of oil. He said to just relax and enjoy. I did but my cock was at full attemtion and making a circus out of the thin sheet. He started on my feet for awhile and worked up to my calves and then thighs all under the sheet. I was really in a hipnotic trance and I was enjoying each and every minute. I no longer was embarrassed or even cared that I was hard. I figured it was so obvious that we were going to do something about it or we weren't and I'd just release myself after we were done. He said don't worry about my erection. It happens all the time. he worked around it but when he got really close to the base of it I groaned a little. He then worked the inside of my thighs and worked his fingers in and around my butt cheeks. I started tightening up with groans of pleasure. Ray asked me if I would like him to massage my penis. I groaned an uh-huh. He pulled the sheet off and worked my cock with both hands and with an amazing amount of pressure with his warm oily hands. He suddenly stopped and said he wanted to try a prostate massage which I had no idea what that meant and I just mumbled something. He had me bring my legs up and bent and soon he had a finger in my ass. I was only momentarily surprised but I went with it. At that point I was in total ecstacy.

He worked one finger then two and then it seemed he was stretching my ass wide open. I was holding my legs apart over myself and fully enjoyed this new sensation. To my amazement Ray got up on the table and his speedo was gone exposing a nice hard cock about the same size as mine. He got on his knees on the table and realized I was going to get fucked. With one hand he kept playing with my hole and the other hand he guided his cock head in my ass and then slowly leaned into me. His cock disappeared in my ass. He started pounding me pretty godd and as I watched his cock go in and out of my ass my own cock was bouncing around with the rhythm.

We were slippery with the oil but we found just the right balance as he kept going harder and harder until he pulled out and came in big thick ropes all over my stomach, chest and some on my chin and lips. He worked my cum on my skin like he did the hot oil. He then reached down for my cock and began a handjob for the ages. I soon shot my load as hard as he did and he worked my cum in to. He then massaged me for anothe 30-40 mins or so and I remained hard the entire time.

I pretty much got a massage there everyday until I returned to school.

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