Anal Massage Session

Title: “Sinful Pleasures: A Carnal Massage Session”

The dim lights of the secluded massage parlor cast an intimate glow, as the musky scent of arousal permeated the air. A massive, sweaty bodybuilder lay face down on the massage table, his chiseled physique glistening under the warm flicker of the candles. His name was Jake, a powerhouse of rippling muscles and insatiable desires.

His partner, a delectably handsome Asian massage therapist named Ken, was a master of his craft. With dexterous hands, he skillfully manipulated Jake’s supple flesh, kneading and caressing every inch of the bodybuilder’s majestic form. Jake moaned in ecstasy, his own bulging erection straining against the thin fabric of his briefs.

As the massage intensified, Ken’s hands drifted lower, teasing the swell of Jake’s firm buttocks. Jake moaned louder, his hips bucking involuntarily as Ken traced the prominent crack between his meaty cheeks. With deliberate slowness, Ken peeled back the hem of Jake’s underwear, revealing his tight, dark hole. His fingertips brushed against it, sending waves of pleasure radiating through Jake’s body.

Without warning, Ken shoved two oiled fingers into Jake’s gaping asshole. Jake nearly jumped off the table, his body convulsing with pleasure. The intrusion was both unexpected and deliciously naughty. Ken began to pump his fingers in and out, stretching Jake’s virgin hole with teasing circular motions and deep thrusts.

Jake struggled to contain his moans, his face flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and intense arousal. Ken’s touch was furious and demanding, his fingers curling inside Jake to grind against his prostate. Jake could feel his cock leaking pre-cum into his briefs, his body trembling with need.

As if reading Jake’s mind, Ken ripped off the flimsy cotton and threw it across the room. He grabbed the well-endowed bodybuilder’s half-hard member and began stroking it with expert precision. Jake bucked into his hand, his cock swelling and hardening with each thrust.

“Fuck! Oh God, yes!” Jake cried out, his voice ragged with lust.

Ken chuckled darkly, his oiled fingers pumping furiously into Jake’s ass while he jerking him off relentlessly. Jake thrashed on the massage table, his muscles flexing and bulging as he rode the waves of pleasure. The room filled with the obscene sounds of Ken’s fingers squelching in and out of Jake’s asshole and the slap of Ken’s hand against Jake’s thick shaft.

Suddenly, Ken pulled his fingers out, leaving Jake empty and desperate. He grabbed a bottle of lube and coated his massive, veiny cock with the slick substance. Jake watched him over his shoulder, his eyes wide with a mixture of fear and anticipation.

“I want to fuck you, Jake,” Ken growled, shaking his cock in Jake’s direction. “I want to split you open on my fat dick and pound your ass into oblivion.”

Jake hesitated for only a second before shaking his head. “Do it, Ken. Fuck my throbbing ass. I want to feel you inside me, stretching me with your giant cock.”

Ken climbed onto the table behind him, the head of his cock nudging against Jake’s twitching hole. With one hard thrust, he buried himself deep inside Jake’s ass, his heavy balls smacking against Jake’s cheeks.

“Ahhh, fuck!” Jake screamed, his hands scrabbling at the sheets. “You’re so goddamn big!”

Ken began to pound into him ruthlessly, his hips slapping against Jake’s ass as he drove his thick cock deeper and deeper. Jake’s body shook with each thrust, his prostate being battered by Ken’s relentless cock.

The room filled with the obscene sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, grunts and moans of pleasure echoing off the walls. Ken’s hands gripped Jake’s hips, his nails digging into the sweat-slick skin as he plowed Jake’s ass with brutal intensity.

“Gonna cum, Ken. Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” Jake wailed, his cock jumping and pulsing as his orgasm approached.

“Cum for me, Jake. Cum all over this table and I’ll fill your ass with my hot seed,” Ken commanded, his voice a deep growl.

With a few more hard thrusts, Jake exploded, his cock painting the massage table with thick ropes of cum. His ass clenched around Ken’s throbbing cock, milking him for all he was worth.

Ken gasped, his hips stuttering as he emptied his heavy balls into Jake’s tight asshole. Hot cum flooded Jake’s insides, his own hole fluttering and squeezing as Ken filled him to the brim.

Both men collapsed on the table, their chests heaving as they struggled to catch their breath. As the last tremors of pleasure faded, Ken pulled out of Jake’s battered hole, releasing a river of thick cum from his gaping ass.

They lay there for a long moment, their bodies still joined as they came down from their intense high. Jake could feel Ken’s softening cock against his ass, his own hole throbbing and sensitive from the ravaging it had taken.

In the aftermath of their wild, animalistic coupling, Jake felt a sense of utter contentment wash over him. He had never felt so completely used and satisfied, his body utterly spent from the brutal pounding it had received. And as he drifted off to sleep, his body still slick with sweat and cum, he knew that he would never forget this naughty, sinful massage session for as long as he lived.