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Author: Ric Published: 8/2/2006 story views: 6157
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I was feeling pretty good when I finished my workout at the gym, but I had overextended my limits a little more than usual with the weights. As I took my hot shower, I could feel the muscles aching more than ever before. My back muscles were screaming at me and the heat from the water soothed the ache, somewhat. I knew I'd better get some kind of a rubdown but, I had never had a massage, other than by my coach in school, after a vigorous wrestling match when I had pulled a few shoulder muscles. I decided I'd better find somewhere I could get a good massage to loosen the aches and soreness. Even my groin was sore from the squats I had been doing. I headed home from the gym and quickly got online to find a massage in my area.
I saw there was one with only a telephone number, but by the prefix it had to be in the vicinity of my apartment. I called and a guy answered. I asked him if he had any appointments open within the hour and he said he could take an appointment in about 30 minutes. He gave me the address and I realized it was only 2 blocks from my place. I changed into my sweats and t-shirt, read my mail, and was out the door for my first experience with a professional in the art of massage.
I arrived at the address and noticed it was a condo. I rang the doorbell and the door opened. There stood a very attractive man somewhere in his mid 30’s. He had a beautiful build and it was quite evident that he worked out. He only had a pair of thin shorts on and the muscles rippled on his six-pack abs. His legs were muscular and firm. He introduced himself as Alex and told me to come in. As I entered, the lights were low and in the middle of the room was a massage table. He offered me a glass of wine or water. I accepted the glass of Chardonnay and he told me to undress and put my clothes on the chair next to the massage table. He left the room to go pour the wine.
I took off my sweats and t-shirt but left my jock strap on, not knowing if I should remove those, too. I was a little timid since it was my first time. As Alex returned with the glass of wine, he told me if I felt comfortable, I could remove my jock strap also, because he would be able to massage everything without the confinement of the elastic on the jock strap. I felt a little embarrassed, but he then told me if I it would make me feel more comfortable, he would also get nude.
I was not expecting this at all. The only time I had seen another guy nude was at the gym and that was just a glance. I must admit, even though I am straight, I did like seeing other guys nude and would take a quick look at their dongs. The various sizes and shapes of their dicks and balls, fascinated me, but I never thought of another guy giving me a massage would be naked. I took a sip of the wine as Alex lit some candles and