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Father Of Massage In Palm Springs

Large masseur utilizing his sizable hands satisfies client's desires.

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May 12, 2024
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Father Of Massage In Palm Springs

Every gay or bisexual guy has that one impressive penis that they can't get out of their minds. Here's my story of the giant dick that's been haunting my dreams.

I drove 12 hours to Palm Springs and my back was killing me. I needed a massage, so I made plans to visit a massage guy's place the next day.

He was around 60 years old, stood 6.5 feet tall, and his username was something about Big Hands Dad. The reviews were positive, so I booked 90 minutes.

I arrived at his home studio, stripped off, and laid face down on the extra tall massage table.

His hands were magical and gigantic. He was firm yet knowledgeable. The tall masseur had me purring. I caught a glimpse of his enormous feet through the padded face ring. Wow, this guy was just enormous.

He said, "Feel free to touch me if you want." He moved up next to me, rubbing my body with his strong hands.

I reached over and felt for his dick. It wasn't hard, but he was getting aroused. He moaned in approval. My God, he was thick and getting thicker. His hardening penis was also getting longer. What a specimen. In this awkward position, I could only squeeze him and watch him grow. His massive testicles pressed against my hand.

He moved to the foot of the table and worked on my legs, teasing my full balls and massaging my glutes. "Nice ass. Would you like me to massage your anus?" he asked.

"Yes, please!" I said excitedly. He chuckled and used his heavy fingers to rub and probe my anus. His tongue joined the fun and his mouth made love to my hole.

He poked me gently, saying, "I won't go inside unless you give me permission." I think I was drooling at that point.

"You definitely have my permission," I said in my sexiest voice, and wiggled my butt. "I emptied out well before I got here."

Two fat fingers massaged lube into my anus, then he inserted one inside slowly. "Damn! You're tight," he said as he curved his finger and stimulated my prostate. I squeezed hard and felt more pre-cum emerge.

I was moaning now, and pushing back gently on his large finger. "Let's loosen you up," said the masseur.

Droplets of lube splattered on my butt. He pulled his finger out and added a second. It was like being fucked by a decent-sized dick. He focused on stretching me, trying to separate his fingers inside me. He almost made me cum.

I was in a state of delirium. "Fuck me, man!" I said urgently. "I need your fat cock inside me!"

"That's what I was waiting for!" he said.

I asked, "How do you want me?"

He didn't hesitate, "stand at the side of the table and lay your chest on it." I heard him lubing up. "You're gonna want to breathe now, and try to relax."

The masseur placed his fat head against my tiny lubed pucker. I squeezed, kissing his dick. He moaned and said, "Just beautiful. Here it comes." He pushed very slowly. The head popped in.

I tried to breathe. I've had big cocks and own a horse dong dildo, so I know what fullness feels like. This was extreme.

His massive penis entered me all the way. "Oh fuck. Your cock is so big. So huge. Unghh," I murmured. I squeezed. I almost cried.

"Fuck yes, milk my cock, squeeze it," he said, and started to grind his hips. It was indescribably good. "Tight little ass taking all my fat dick. Little cunt. Gonna breed you." He spoke filthily.

The massage table slid up against the wall as the big man plowed into me. We created quite a bit of heat, my sweaty, oily body sliding on the vinyl table. His long, fat rod tapped me deep inside. In and out he sawed at my welcoming ass. Drops of pre-cum dripped from my penis.

He pulled out all the way. "Put your leg on the table," and helped me raise my leg. "Pretty little hole, so tight." He entered me again, with some force. I squeezed hard, really enjoying the fatness of his prick. He pulled back slightly and my insides clutched to bring him deeper and keep him there.

"So tight, man," he said as he drove as deeply as possible into my now horizontal butt. The masseur fucked me vigorously. He held my ankle to prevent me from falling.

I struggled to stay upright, squeezing hard with my ass and holding onto the table for dear life. He breathed harder and thrust with great speed. It was blissfully intense.

"You're going to make me cum, man!" He said breathlessly.

"Me too! Fuck me. Fuck me," I panted.

His strokes became short and fast. My cock became rock hard and my prostate yielded. Thick cum flew out of me and covered the walls. The masseuse drove into me with a forceful thrust, and roared, "Tight fucking ass, man!" He pulled me onto his cock forcefully. My ass squeezed and milked his penis.

He smacked my derriere, "Wow, you're so tight, even deep within." The man's sperm was still wet on my tool as he removed that massive dildo from my cum-covered opening.

"Your load looks fantastic dripping from your ass," he mentioned, invading me with two fingers. My draped leg was starting to hurt, so I steadied myself and spun around.

I gazed into his eyes and embraced him. The tall guy's big penis dripped on my chest as I thanked him for a stunning massage.

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