“Hey, Chuck, how's the holidays?” Michael asked as his regu..

“Hey, Chuck, how's the holidays?” Michael asked as his regular client arrived for his massage appointment. “Stressful, I’m glad it's over,” the taller, muscular man replied. “Well, let's see if we can reduce some of that stress and tension. Get undressed and lay on your stomach. I be back,” the smaller, feminine masseuse smiled and turned to leave. Chuck peeled off his t-shirt and kicked off his shoe. He has been coming to Michael once a week for a year. At first he wasn’t sure about the smaller, skinny man. How can someone like him give relief to his sore muscles? However, he was surprised and was hooked after only one visit. Chuck pulled down his jeans and the tiny bikini briefs that were a Christmas present from his wife. Chuck took pride in his body, it was tight with hard, well chiseled muscles. No dad bod for the father of three. He wrapped a towel around his lean waist and laid face down on the table. Michael re-entered the room and smiled at his favorite client as he lit a few scented candles. He then poured some scented exotic oils onto his hand and began to rub Chuck's wide upper back. “You are tense,” Michael whispered as he rubbed the thick lats. “Yess, the in-laws were over for the holiday,” Chuck responded as he started to relax. “No wonder, putting up with the wife and the kids, plus the in-laws over the holidays,” Michael moved up to Chuck’s thick neck, squeezing and rubbing the thick cords of muscles. “Yesss, they were so stressful. Always nagging,” Chuck responded, growing sleepy as Michael worked his muscles. Michael worked his hands up further to rub Chuck’s small ears. In return the masculine straight man moaned, as he grew more and more relaxed. “That's it, just relax, let all your stress fade. You know you can trust me, Chuck,” Michael whispered as he rubbed and stroked his way back down. Chuck breathed in the scented candles and oil, growing more relaxed, “yesss, trust you, feel so relaxed.” “Good boy,” Michael moved his hands down the smooth, tight back, rubbing, massaging and squeezing the hard, firm muscles. When he reached Chuck’s lower back, Michael moved the towel lower, revealing the top shelf of Chuck’s well formed ass. He used his elbows to push and work into the tight muscles of the larger man’s lower back just above his muscular buttocks. Chuck let out a long deep groan. Michael moved his hand back up to Chuck’s upper back and then worked his fingers back down the spine. When he reached the buttocks again Michael traced the deep chisel v lines of Chuck’s lower back. Michael moved down to Chuck’s feet and started to rub and press the pressure points on the right foot. He worked his way up the thick, tear-shaped calves. They were large and developed, and lightly coated with blond hair. Michael continued up the thick cords of muscles of Chuck’s broad hamstrings. Michael smiled as his hands went further, pushing the towel until the lower curve of his buttocks were exposed. He worked his hand up the cords of hamstring muscles to where they joined with the plump glutes, and ran his hands under the ass cheeks and between the thick legs. His oily hand brushed against Chuck’s full balls, peeking out from under the stud. Chuck let out another low groan and spread his powerful legs to give the smaller man more access to his balls. Teasing Chuck, Michael then moved to his left foot and worked back up the other leg. When he reached Chuck’s ass again, Michael opened the towel, revealing the straight man’s beautiful shaped ass. Chuck offered no resistance as Michael began to massage it. The muscular ass cheeks were firm and tight as the masseuse squeezed and kneaded the thick muscles. He worked them harder, rubbing the muscles tissues. Michael spread the tight cheeks and revealed Chuck’s tight hole. He moved his oily hands down between the deep valley, toward the manpussy. Chuck was groaning more as he grind against the table. He teased the muscular, taller man’s tight hole before moving further and pulling Chuck’s large balls from under him. Michael rolled them in his oily hands driving the married stud wild. Michael grabbed a thick cylinder shape pillow and pushed it under Chuck’s tight abs, pushing his ass in the air. Michael pushed his hands back under Chuck and pulled out the stud’s rock hard cock. He began to stroke it, coating it with the oil. The pillow kept Chuck’s 8” cock pushed backwards as Michael’s fist moved up and down the shaft. Big masculine Chuck was whimpering and squirming. “Please,” his voice cracked. Michael gave Chuck’s muscular ass a slap before he walked around the massage table. Standing in front of Chuck’s head, he started to rub the thick shoulders again. He moved his hands down the broad muscles to the plump ass. His crotch was pressed against Chuck’s head. He moved his hands back up the back. Michael grabbed Chuck’s blond hair and pulled it up so that his blue eyes were crotch level with Michael’s hard on. “That’s a good boy,” Michael whispered as he returned to massaging Chuck’s back. Chuck moved his hands up to Michael’s pants and pulled them down. Michael’s hard, long cock popped free slapping Chuck on the face. Chuck opened his mouth and began to worship the cock. Michael bent over him, slapping each muscular ass cheek, causing the larger stud to let out muffled moans. Before seeing Michael as his massage therapist, Chuck was one hundred % straight, happily married. He would never suck or let another man fuck him. Michael had turned Chuck into the perfect mindless fucktoy for him to enjoy once a week during their hour long massage sessions. Michael had trained Chuck to be a good cock sucker. He was coating Michael’s impressive cock with saliva and drool. Michael pulled his cock from Chuck’s mouth. A long line of drool stretched from his lower lip to Michael’s cock head. Michael once again walked the table. He poured more of the oil on his hands. He then once again spread the meaty ass cheeks. Michael reached down and stroked his finger over the tight little hole. He loved watching the normally cocky, confident alpha male squirm on his massage table. Chuck had his legs spread to the point that he was saddling the table. His muscular plump ass was pushed back, begging for more. Michael slid his finger into the tight manpussy and began to stroke Chuck’s insides. Chuck moaned loudly. Michael then pushed in a second finger, moving them in and out. He spread his fingers inside Chuck to stretch him open. “Please fuck me,” Chuck begged. “My pleasure,” Michael quickly undressed and climbed onto the table between Chuck’s huge legs. He aimed cock at Chuck’s sweet tight ass, and pushed in. “Oh fuck, feel so good,” Chuck gripped the edge of the table as he felt the thick cock plowing through him. Michael eased out and thrusted back into Chuck’s ass. Chuck’s ass was pure heaven around Michael’s cock. He love fucking his straight male clients, and Chuck was his favorite. Chuck was all man. His grunts and moans were deep and masculine. His sexy muscles were built to be fucked hard. Chuck was pushed him ass back demanding to be fucked harder. All thoughts about his wife, kids, and his stressful straight life were gone. Michael thrusted in and out of his ass, each time deeper and harder. Chuck lifted his head as his eyes rolled back into his head. He let out a deep gutter moan. Michael felt the vice like grip of Chuck’s anal muscles around his cock. The anal muscles spasmed around him as Chuck started to cum. His ass muscles were milking Michael as he came. Michael was deep inside Chuck when he was unable to hold off any longer. Michael moaned loud as he came deep inside the exquisite ass. When Michael finally came down from his orgasm high, he pulled out of the ruined manpussy. Chuck was exhausted as he continued to saddle the table. Michael decided to let his playtoy sleep it off before sending him home. After Chuck recovered, he felt like a new man. All of his tension and stress were gone. “Thanks man, I needed that,” Chuck said as he finished redressing. “Glad I can help. Until next week,” Michael smiled as he gave Chuck’s muscular ass one last slap before sending him home.