My masseuse with a huge potential

The story that I bring you today happened a few years ago and it was the first time that I had sex with another man without wanting (wanting). One day playing soccer in a sports hall in Madrid I felt pain in the back of my leg. A few weeks passed without any discomfort, until one day the pain returned and I looked on the internet for a masseur to tell me what injury I could have and what treatment to follow. I found his number and wrote to him on whatsapp. His name was Marcos. He told me that he attended at home, because they were remodeling his office in the gym. And if he had no problem, he could attend me there. In his profile he had a photo of a powerful pectoral and incredible, muscular and well defined arms. He gave me his address, which was very close to one of the best-known bus and train stations in Madrid. It was a fourth floor in a somewhat old building that had a very small elevator, which could hold a maximum of two people. I rang the bell and he told me to come up. Which I did. When I reached the door of the apartment, I knocked and he opened it. Marcos had a shaved head, beautiful green eyes. He was the same height as me. She was wearing a tight shirt that depicted a perfectly worked body. Some baggy oriental type pants and flip flops. We shook hands and he invited me into a room where he treated his patients. The room was dark only lit by candles that showed the order and dedication with which Marcos worked. A low bed, not a stretcher. A couple of bamboo pots and a decoration on the Asian side. When I came in, he stood at the door and told me to undress. Which I did. I took off everything except the thong that I had put on so that I had better access to the area that hurt me. Marcos came in suddenly and saw me like this. He told me to take everything off and lie face down on the bed and came out again. Until that moment, the morbid situation had made me horny, but I had gone there because of my injury .. When Marcos returned, he played oriental music on an ipod that he had on a piece of furniture near one of the bamboo pots and asked me about the area of ​​the injury. I told him it was the back of my left leg and he knelt off the bed to do a first scan. He took out a container of massage oil and began to massage my injured leg. While all this was happening I had turned a little to see him in the eyes, those incredible green eyes. I lowered my head again and closed my eyes, hoping those big, firm hands would ease my pain. It felt so good that while I was writing this story, at times I close my eyes and wish I was back in that bed being massaged by Marcos. It first focused on my leg, but then it spread to other areas. It went down to my calf, it went up to my buttocks, it went up to my back, to my neck, then it went down again, massaged my other leg, massaged my feet. He was a master with his hands. When it went through my ass it felt so good, that it unconsciously raised my waist. Like trying to open my buttocks so that he could massage everything. Which he realized because he began to insert his fingers between my buttocks and caress my anus. This made me much hotter than I had ever been in my life. He continued with my anus for a long time, as if exploring me. I couldn't take any more of me. I think he realized that my ass was not completely virgin because I had already put many toys, small but had some action. And although it was a desire to be penetrated, he had not yet taken the step to fulfill that fantasy. I had sucked some cocks, in addition to the first of my life in my previous story. Marcos stopped and got up. I kept lying face down with my eyes closed wondering what Marcos would do to me next. He put his knees on either side of my head and began to massage it. This made me horny again and as he lowered his hands from my head to my back, I raised my head, opened my eyes and found myself directly with his cock. He had removed his clothes when he had changed position. It was a beautiful cock, neither big nor small, somewhat fat and with a shiny head. I didn't hesitate for a second, I took her with one hand and began to suck her. I put it in my mouth, took it out, ran my tongue all over its venous trunk. He licked his balls that felt big to my mouth. I took a few small bites. I loved that cock. I put it all in my mouth and with my tongue I returned the massage. I think it was the best blowjob I have ever given a cock. Marcos was having a great time. I saw it in his face, while he sucked it I saw him in the eyes. I had become his whore. Marcos took his penis, took it out of my mouth and got on top of me. His cock was on my buttocks and began to move up and down. I felt his cock caress my anus in a new way for me to massage one body over another. I felt his perfect body on me and that took me to a new level of arousal. He kept rubbing against me and I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted him to shove that beautiful cock up my ass. I wanted her inside. All my fears of being penetrated had vanished. I couldn't think of anything else. I wanted nothing more. I started to lift my ass again so that he would do with my ass what he wanted. And then it happened. Marcos's cock was placed at the entrance of my anus and began to enter, he penetrated me slowly, besides being an excellent masseur, he was an excellent fucker. When I felt his pelvis against my ass I realized that he had it all inside. That he hadn't felt any pain. It was incredibly exciting to realize that. Everything was pleasure. At that moment Marcos began to take it out slowly and put it back in. I took it out and put it in. And a moment later he started to drive me harder. Marcos was an excellent lover. He had entered my ass like nothing. And it was giving me maybe the best time of my life. He kept fucking me hard. I felt that at any moment I would come with that cock inside me. He had entered my ass like nothing. And it was giving me maybe the best time of my life. He kept fucking me hard. I felt that at any moment I would come with that cock inside me. He had entered my ass like nothing. And it was giving me maybe the best time of my life. He kept fucking me hard. I felt that at any moment I would come with that cock inside me. We were like that for a long time, and then he took it out of me. I felt that he would soon be done. I turned around and put one knee next to my face. He put his cock back in front of my mouth and I proceeded to suck it. I put it all back into my mouth. He took my penis and started to masturbate me. My cock was also about to explode. And it happened. He grabbed his cock, pointed it at my face, and came all over me. A bit of it fell on my lips, a stream inside my mouth, onto my nose, forehead, and hair. I also started to come, he noticed and kept jerking me off. He had managed to get along with him. He got up, offered me a towel, and we went to clean up. I didn't want to shower, I just wiped off the remains of his cum. I didn't want to take away her scent, the heat of her body. He told me he had a great time. I told him that he had been my first fucker, which he liked. And he gave me a kiss. A short kiss but with a lot of passion. He told me that he didn't want to be rude, but that he had another appointment in a while and needed to clean his work area. I understood and got dressed. As it was my first time, he did not want to charge me for the massage. When I came home, I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened. He was still excited. But now relaxed and fucked. We met again, but that will be another story.