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After his happy-ending massage, Lucas was ready to forge on and try the next step in his guy-guy experiences. But it didn't come without a challenge or two for me. For starters, Lucas had never gotten off by a blowjob before. Ever. And judging by the size of his dick, there was definitely going be some testing done to my gag reflex.

After sucking on Lucas' cock and getting it nice and hard, I pushed back his legs, giving his muscular ass some attention with my tongue. He responded by squeezing his eyes shut, grabbing the back of my head and pushing it deeper between his cheeks.

I'll say this about Lucas: he has a dirty mind and wanted to try make this shoot extra hot. About halfway through the shoot, he suggested getting some POV shots mixed in. I handed him a camera and let him get some front-row angles to his own blowjob.

Lucas had even saved up for a few days to make sure his load was an extra big one. And it was! I wasn't totally sure if I'd be able to finish him off, but as I worked toward the goal his whole body tensed up until he let out a moan and squirted out shots of jizz that flew past his stomach and off the side of the chair.

Of course, I had to ask him what he thought of getting head from a guy for the first time.

"I definitely approve," he said with an ear-to-ear grin. Another satisfied customer.

When I hit Brantley up about doing a happy-ending massage shoot, he took a few weeks to, as he put it, "weigh the pluses and minuses." Along with the wad of cash waiting at the finish line, it seemed that curiosity finally won him over. His closest experiences so far were limited to foreplay with girlfriends and a regular massage he and a buddy got after a hard day training with the military.

With two days saved up in his balls, Brantley was horny as hell. Nervous, for sure. But nothing that some massage oil couldn't help, I thought. As my hands slowly rubbed Brantley's back, legs, and feet, he loosened right up. His tight hole looked like it could use some special attention, so I dove in for a taste.

It was hot to see Brantley's cock was grow harder and harder when he rolled over to his back. For a guy who wasn't sure if he'd be able to get an erection with a guy stroking him, in no time he was sporting some serious wood.

What was the trick to get Brantley up to edge? You guessed it: some dick sucking got him going.

"Right there," he whispered as I went down on him. "Don't stop."

It didn't take long before Brantley's eyes were squeezed shut and he gave the word that he was about to bust. A few tugs were all it took to milk the thick load from his cock as it ran down my hand onto his pubes.

Behind-the-scenes:

Brantley jumped up from the massage table with a "Whew!" and headed to wash off all the oil from his body.

"I gotta pee before I shower, though."

His bladder relieved, all sorts of stuff started coming up while the camera was rolling. From his experience in the military showers, to what he considered the gayest thing he's ever done. Who'd have thought that a kissing challenge/dare with his best buddy would rank at the top?

Getting sucked off by a guy a few minutes earlier only <i>kind of</i> made the radar. The reasoning was ... well... you watch the video and make a decision.

After the shower, Brantley showed off the "Bend and Receive" exercise he learned in boot camp, along with an ever-so-close attempt to sucking his own dick, and showing off those cum gutters that line his abs.

Enjoy, guys!

Dakota was getting out of the Marine Corps shortly after the shoot with his buddy, Preston (when they jerked each other off). Just before he was heading off to the wild blue yonder, I asked him about doing a massage scene. He was all for it, since he'd gotten… ohhh, just a few while stationed overseas.

"In Japan I did a lot. Probably like 10 or 15," he said with a hint of humility. "It was a weekend thing."

Of course, those were all with girls. But getting one from a guy for the first time didn't seem to phase him much, saying he could just close his eyes and "go to Happy Land."

Wherever his mind was, it was obviously a happy place for me. As my hands moved across Dakota's body and toward his delicious bubble butt, it was about all I could do resist slipping a finger in his hole (...so I did). And if a finger wasn't enough, getting a little taste of his virgin ass couldn't be resisted at all!

Dakota flipped over for some attention to his front side. Rubbing down his chest and slowly grazing his cock made it spring to full mast. And if resisting his ass was difficult, there was no way I could let his stiff dick get by without wrapping my lips around it.

Dakota's balls practically crawled up inside him and his entire body clenched as I worked him up to cumming. In a final gasp, Dakota let me know he was getting close and within seconds, his thick load was shooting all over his pubes.

Jayson disappeared for a while after his last shoot. I thought maybe he'd been scared off after getting an unexpected hand-job at the end of it.

A few weeks went by and he got in touch asking if he could still do "that happy-ending shoot." I'd mentioned it when he was over last time and, of course, the answer was a big ol' yes. But I was curious what he thought about his first shoot.

"It was... um... it was interesting," he replied, searching for the right words. "It was new and it was cool."

He hadn't told his other buddies who knew he was getting into porn many of the details about what had happened and that may given him some pause to go even further. I think the deciding factor was that Jayson had actually gone out searching for a happy-end massage once and got the shut-down when he offered an extra tip to the masseuse. This was his chance to check it off his bucket list.

"And I get paid," he said with a laugh, "that's even better!"

Jayson had saved up for a couple days so he was extra horny. And it showed. His big dick was rock hard just as soon as I pulled it from between his legs. When he rolled over onto his back, his cock was like a thick throbbing handle that was begging for attention.

He told me to take it slow or he might bust too soon. You could see him squirm a couple times on the massage table, trying to hold himself back from cumming. He was right about having a hair-trigger dick that day. Once I picked up the pace of stroking him it was a matter of only a minute before he blew a load that coated his stomach.

Danny took his time before deciding to come back for a happy-ending massage. He'd gone out and paid for one before, but that was with a girl. And even though he said that he was curious about guys, he'd never done anything with another dude. After a few weeks, he decided to give it a shot.

A little nervous showing up, he wasn't exactly popping a boner right out of the gates. It wasn't until he lay onto his back and, eyes closed, starting getting hard with a few tugs on his thick, uncut cock.

Thankfully, he'd saved up for a couple days and when the climax came, it was a whopper. Danny shot a huge stream of cum clear up his chest.

While we were talking after his solo shoot, Gavin told me that he really liked getting happy-ending massages. "Addicted" might be too strong a word, but let's just say he really, really likes them.

When I told him he could get one here, he hesitated for a minute. The money seemed to seal the deal, but he readily admitted that he was open to trying something different. I'm sure he'd heard the rumors that guys know what they're doing in this department (moreso than any female he'd gotten a massage from before) and was curious to test the waters.

He was ready, for sure. When my hands moved from his shoulders and reached between his ass cheeks, Gavin's cock sprang right into action, pulsating from under him.

Gavin flipped over and the slightest touch made him get hard. He hadn't told me that he had a four-day load stored up and his balls were a ticking time bomb about to explode. All the better for an incredible finale!

After giving him a slow rub down, paying special attention to his nipples, with a few more strokes Gavin squeezed his eyes shut and a stream of cum flew out that shot all the way up to his chest.

It'd been a while since I heard from Jon. After making his porn debut last summer, I had asked him about doing a massage video, but he said he needed some time to think about it. Well, several months later he decided to give it a go and I gently teased him about how long "thinking about it" took.

"I'm kind of a slow bloomer," he said with a laugh.

Jon was fairly nervous since this was a first time for him on two accounts-- first "happy ending" massage, and first time having a guy get him off.

Once he was face down on the massage table, though, Jon started to relax, letting my hands glide over his back, legs, feet, and slowly making their way toward his muscular butt where I spread his cheeks and found his hole was covered in a furry patch of blond hair. That, and I could see his cock was already starting to get hard between his legs.

Jon flipped over and was sporting a hardon. "I guess it feels good," I joked.

As I worked Jon's front side, his dick kept getting more rigid with every pass of my hands. I grabbed the lube and focused my attention on that growing muscle.

Jon's body started tensing up in response, but it seemed that it was going to take a little more to get him over the edge. I leaned over and took Jon's cock into my mouth and massaged his tight hole.

By the end, Jon's whole body was twitching out of control. At the last second, he gasped that he was about to cum and spurted out a well deserved load that landed clear off the side of the table and onto the floor.

I'd been wondering if Landon was going to get in touch again when, out of nowhere, I got a text asking if he could do a BJ video. Duh!

Landon may have been more excited about it than me. He walked in with a boner pitching a tent beneath his shorts, and he was fidgeting and playing with his cock the whole time the cameras were getting set up. This boy was ready.

Last time, for his massage scene, Landon got a little sample of some ass play and it seemed to get him off. After sucking on his cock for a few minutes, I pushed back his legs and buried my tongue between his cheeks. The magic button was hit and Landon's facial expression said it all.

Things heated up when Landon stood, grabbed the back of my head and pummeled my throat. Thrusting his hips toward my mouth, he had found his groove. With his eyes squeezed shut and head rolled back, Landon looked like he was in heaven.

As horny as Landon was, it took some work to get him to the edge. (Not that I'm complaining.) Landon reached down and held my head while he fucked my face. He was so lost in the moment that he barely whispered that he was going to cum, just in time for me to pull off and let him blow a super thick load that oozed down his cock and the side of my hand.

When Oliver heard about the massage shoots, he was all about doing one. As he put it, he likes happy endings, so why not? His girlfriend, when she heard he was coming back, wasn't quite as enthusiastic.

It wasn't too much a surprise to hear that he'd never gotten an erotic rub-down before, not even in foreplay. But he hadn't even gotten a regular massage, despite his years of playing soccer. We were checking off a couple new experiences for him that day.

Speaking of soccer, all that running paid off by giving Oliver his bubble butt. With him laying face down on the table, it was hard to not spend the whole time rubbing down his ass. When my hands did find their way to his crack, Oliver lifted his hips slightly, giving access to his tight hole. Oliver's cock peeked out from between his legs.

Giving his front side a turn, Oliver's cock was already halfway hard. Letting my hands glide by and giving it a few teasing tugs, he was getting harder by the second. I pushed his legs open and slid a finger between his ass cheeks which brought him up to a full raging boner.

I slathered more oil on his cock and balls, letting it drip to the hand fingering his hole. Slowly ramping up the stroking, Oliver's body responded by clenching up; his hips thrusting into my waiting fists. Oliver gave one last gasp, saying he was about to finish, and a thick load of cum erupted and oozed down my hands.

It took two years for Preston to bare his beefy, hairy bod to the world, so I wasn't expecting him to come back for a massage scene so soon. He was nervous and, like most of the straight guys, unsure whether he could get off with the help of another guy. But lucky for us, he needed the cash and was willing to blur some boundaries.

It's kind of hot seeing such a burly beast of a guy get so nervous. He must also have been a little excited, though, since his cock was already at half-mast when he took his towel off.

There are times when I realize what a lucky guy I am. Getting Preston face down on my massage table was one of them. This 21-year old is just a perfect slab of beef, with 225 pounds of muscle for me to massage. Thick hairy legs and a juicy ass. Yeah, my job is kind of tough sometimes. (wink)

And when he flipped over, I still had the other half to enjoy! I could've spent days just massaging this dude's thick, hairy chest, but then I'd be ignoring his massive legs and his cock, and I couldn't do that.

By the time I started giving some special attention to his dick, Preston was throbbing and leaking pre-cum which mixed in with the massage oil to give my stroking some extra lubrication. Damn, if he hadn't been so nervous, I would've been bolder and just started sucking that pole. He kept his eyes closed as I stroked him faster and cupped his balls to feel the load building in there.

"I'm getting close," he moaned, and after a few seconds he gasped, "I'm gonna cum."

Preston spurted a warm load of jizz all over his hairy stomach. I kept stroking him after he came, enjoying the warmth of it in my hand. When we were done, he didn't seem all that nervous anymore. He flashed his million-dollar smile and admitted that he'd be back to see us again. I should be so lucky!

When Palmer got in touch to see if he could do another shoot, the massage scene seemed like a no-brainer. He'd gone out and paid for happy-endings before and said he really liked them, but, of course, those were all with women.

When I told him that this one would be with a guy it took him a few weeks to commit. Since it was his first time doing anything with a dude, that gave him some pause. When he showed up I asked how he was feeling about it.

"I'm a little bit nervous," he replied with some hesitation, "because I don't really know how it's going to go."

Right from the start I'd say it went pretty well. There's a big question mark when it comes to rubbing a str8 guy's ass - sometimes they clench right up. Palmer was all for it. At least the throbbing cock between his legs was a good indication after my hands passed over his hole. When it looked like there was a green light down there, I spread his cheeks and buried my tongue between them.

Palmer's cock was rock hard when he flipped over onto his back. I took it nice and slow at first, making sure he didn't fire one off too quickly. When things looked safe, I started sucking on him and could feel his body clench up in response.

After teasing his red rocket for several minutes I had a good feeling what would make him explode. I gave his dick a good sucking and reached down to finger his ass. Palmer's nut sack was crawling up inside him before he barely whispered that he was about to cum. And, wow, did he! Streams of jizz flew up over his head, hitting him right in the eye.

Eli seemed pretty nervous about getting stroked off by another dude. I’ve massaged the 6-foot, 190-pound stud before, but this time, he couldn’t close his eyes and picture some hot chick. He was face to face with another man, and he seemed both nervous and turned on as I reached into his boxer briefs and pulled out his stiffening monster uncut cock.

He stared quietly as my hand ran up and down his hard shaft, as if entranced by the sight of it. His cock grew so big I had to use both hands to stroke it, sometimes moving the second hand onto his massive low-hangers or his strong, smooth chest.

“You ever use one of these?” I asked as I pulled out a Fleshjack.

“Something similar,” he said with a shy smile.

The Fleshjack gobbled up his meat, his colossal cock disappearing into it. I decided to lube up his dick so he could fuck it like a pussy. He got up on his knees and starting sliding his dick in and out of the wet hole, fucking it with abandon.

When we took a break to measure his cock, Eli smiled proudly. “Five and a half inches around,” he gushed when I measured its girth. “That is pretty damn thick.”

Finally, I had him sit on the edge of the bed and stroked him faster, edging his thick cock for him as his breaths grew deeper and deeper. He made me work for his load, lasting much longer than I thought he would. “Here it comes,” he finally announced as his cock erupted a hot load of jizz, cum dripping all over my hand. And luckily his load was as thick as his cock.