Date: 4/16/2018, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: ucumonu, Source: LushStories
I woke up on this the first day of the second week of our holiday in Mallorca knowing that I was returning the compliment to Charles. I had booked a massage for him. He was unaware that later today he was to experience the same as he had arranged for me in our first week here, a tantric massage. As usual, he was horny and hard, I teased him, pulling the sheets back and taking his hard cock in my mouth, I felt his cock pulse with each suck. “Enough,” I said and pulled away. “You have a treat later I have booked you a massage.” He was surprised, and said that if the masseur were anything like the one he booked for me he would probably make a mess on the bed. Little did he know! The morning was spent lazing by the pool, and as the sun got hotter. We retired to the shade of the parasol for a lunchtime gin and tonic. I told Charles to shower and get ready for his treat as it would be happening in about ten minutes, the doorbell rang just as he was getting out of the shower; I called and told him to lie on the bed with his underwear on. This would be a surprise; the masseur was a man. He was fit tanned, toned, and in his early forties. He was wearing shorts, a tee shirt and looked good. I led him upstairs, Charles was laid face up on the bed and looked shocked at the presence of a man, he knew this was a tantric massage and what that meant, but having a man massage him was not in his thoughts. To be fair, a woman massaging me so intimately wasn’t something I would have chosen, but ...