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Some of you may remember Ty from his first shoot. Ty still hasn’t told any of his friends he’s shooting porn now, which you can tell makes this 20-year old straight Marine a little nervous. But shit, this guy hasn’t even gotten a happy ending massage yet, from a woman or a man, so you might expect him to be a little uneasy for his first time doing it on camera.

I asked Ty to take off his towel and close his eyes. He spread his 6’1 frame onto the massage table. I oiled up his smooth back, working my way down to his meaty ass and legs. I spread his legs wide and pulled his throbbing cock out from under him.

Remembering that Ty stuck a finger up his ass during his solo, I pulled his cheeks open and started fingering his hole, making him quietly moan. If you’re an ass man like me, then you might just blow your load at this part of the video. This guy’s smooth cheeks and hairy crack are perfect. It took all the willpower I had not to bury my face in it!

I flipped him over and oiled up his chest and arms. His cock was standing at full attention, begging for release, but he was here for a massage (wink, wink) so I made sure to give his legs, arms, and chest a good rubbing before turning my attention to the main event.

With his stiff cock in my hand, I mentioned that it looked like he was enjoying himself. “Oh, yeah,” Ty replied with a smile.

“Is that alright?” I asked as I stroked faster and snuck a finger into his hole. He just nodded. Emboldened by the hardness of his cock, I put my lips on it and used my mouth and hand to stroke him. His breathing got faster, but I could tell that he was going to make me work for that load.

I lubed his cock up and massaged his prostate to push him over the edge. The intensity was so hot as Ty's body began to twitch. “Here it comes,” he finally gasped before shooting a gigantic load all over his torso.

It took Cliff about 5 years to come back and get a happy-ending massage last time. And I think even he was wondering why he waited so long to try his first time doing anything with a guy. If you saw that shoot, you'll remember that he ended up cumming twice, back-to-back. The second time was helped along with about a minute of getting his dick sucked which pushed him right over the edge.

When I asked him about coming back for another scene, it went a little like this:

"Am I going to get another blowjob? 'Cos if so, I'm down."

He added that he loves getting head, but most girls he's been with aren't very good at it. ("Duh!" was my response.)

Cliff held off for about a day from his normal 3-a-day jerk-off schedule in anticipation, too. Laying back on the bed, he suddenly opened his eyes at one point, telling me to slow down or he was going to cum too quickly.

It didn't take much to get him to the finish line when the time came. No fancy editing here; the build-up to the cumshot was pretty much in real time. And Cliff, who is normally kind of quiet when he busts, was left twitching and moaning as he dumped his load onto his stomach.

It'd been a while since Glen had gotten in touch, so it was surprising not only hear from him, but also what he had called about. Normally, the str8 guys dabble in their guy-guy experiences a little at a time. After his massage scene, though, Glen wanted to dive in and try fucking a guy for the first time. Who better to break him in than Cy?

Cy got to work, getting Glen's cock primed with some sucking. Glen watched with enthusiasm until he was ready to bend Cy over doggy style.

After Cy's ass was getting used to Glen's thick shaft, Glen lay back on the bed, letting Cy ride on top while stroking his own cock. Cy seemed to get turned on even more, now that he was setting the pace.

Glen stood Cy up and continued fucking him against the headboard. Cy reached back to grab Glen's ass, telling him to fuck him harder.

Finally, the two were back on the bed with Cy's legs spread up in the air. Glen pounded his cock against Cy until he was ready to bust. Glen grabbed Cy's cock and jerked him to completion. Glen jumped up next, dripping with sweat, and shot his load onto Cy's stomach.

When I hit up Foster about doing a massage scene, he replied with a not-very-convincing, "I'll think about it." After a couple weeks had gone by and no word, I figured he was going to pass on it. Imagine my surprise when a text popped up asking when we could set it up.

And then came the next bit of news: he had shaved his pubes. So another couple weeks were going to pass before the big day would come. Foster had never gotten a happy-ending before, let alone done anything with a guy. There was a real chance that he would change his mind. But a friend who he'd told about getting into porn told him to go for it.

Foster showed up looking a bit nervous. When I asked him how he was feeling about things, his response was matter-of-fact.

"I think if I close my eyes it would feel just like a woman was doing it."

Hey, a hand is a hand.

Getting over that mental hurdle took a minute, but whatever was going through Foster's head seemed to be working. A few strokes and his cock was standing at full mast. As I ramped up the jerking to get to the finish line, there was almost no reaction; apparently he was very deep in concentration. Out of nowhere, his body clenched up. Foster let out a deep moan while his 2-day load ran down my hand.

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.

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'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.

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.

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.

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!