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Oh, boy, was Chewy ever nervous about this shoot. If you've been following his previous scenes, you know he had just discovered that he really liked showing off his bod in front of the cameras, but wasn't too sure about taking the next step. When I assured him that he just had to lay on the massage table, close his eyes and fantasize about whatever he wanted, he decided to give it a shot.

Chewy had never done anything with a guy before. "Not even close," he said as he nervously fidgeted when things got going. Having just barely gotten out of high school, it's not too surprising. This football jock was going for a long pass today.

The tension was pretty obvious when my hands went from his shoulders down to his ass. His muscular butt cheeks clenched up when I reached to coax his cock from beneath him. He relented after a minute, giving his furry hole a quick expose.

Chewy's front side was all fair game, though. After only a few quick tugs, he was hard as a rock. We even had to stop at one point 'cos he was getting so close to cumming. Between that little edit I asked what he was thinking about -- one of his high school teachers, of course. Dirty boy!

Since this was his first time get stroked by another guy, Chewy (wisely) saved up for the shoot. But with five whole days of cum stored in his nuts, I just knew we were in for a very grand finale. And the jizz flew big time, shooting over his shoulder, hitting his hair and beard along the way, and covering his whole chest in sticky goodness.

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 Steve got in touch about doing another shoot, he said that he could use a little holiday spending cash. But the tone of the conversation led me to think there was more to it than just money and that he was ready for another explosive orgasm.

That thought was more or less confirmed when Steve showed up with a week's worth of cum stored up. We hadn't even talked about what kind of shoot we'd be doing.

"How about another massage?" he suggested. "I've been so horny lately fantasizing about that."

And, boy, was he ever horny. If Steve had any reservations about having his ass played with before, they seemed to have completely disappeared. He started moaning when I spread his cheeks to rub his hole and it got even louder when I buried my tongue in his ass.

Once he flipped over to his back, Steve's cock was throbbing hard and leaking precum. He was so charged up that we had to stop a few times because he was so close to cumming. I did my best to keep him right on the edge, slowly teasing him by sucking his balls and playing with his foreskin.

One last little tease was all it took to push him up to the finish line. I was barely able to pull off in time before Steve was shooting his load all over his chest, hitting himself in the face with one giant squirt.

It'd been a while since Tommy last came around. When he got in touch about doing another shoot, you know the cameras were ready to roll.

And apparently he was, too. The load he blew was amazing, leaving his chest and belly dripping with cum.

It had been nearly a year since I'd heard from Tobin, so you can imagine my surprise when he got in touch recently to see about doing another shoot. I'd mentioned the massage shoot to him earlier, but he was non-committal about it at best. Eventually, the money sounded pretty good and, after thinking about, decided to give it a go.

What's funny is that one of Tobin's favorite porn "genres" are the happy-ending videos and he'd fantasized about getting one for years. Being married, he even passed up the chance when he got an offer from a lady while on deployment overseas. But getting one from a guy was definitely a leap for him. Tobin has never done anything sexual with a guy before, so he was understandably a bit nervous when he showed up.

Luckily, though, he'd held off from jerking off for a couple days and was extra horny. Laying face down on the massage table, Tobin's cock was growing stiffer and harder with every pass of my hands between his legs. And, damn, that bubble butt of his was fun to fondle. I thought he might flinch when I spread his ass cheeks and rubbed his hole, but that seemed to make him get even harder!

Flipping over onto his, back, Tobin was so charged up that he gave a quiet whisper a couple times, "You better slow down."

Apparently, he was *that* close to cumming. His cock was throbbing in my hands as he held back from busting too soon.

When I gave him the thumbs-up to fire when ready, it barely took a minute before Tobin's body clenched up and he moaned that he was about to blow. He lifted his head up and sprayed his abs with two days worth of jizz.

Colt isn't a stranger to happy-ending massages. During his time in Japan, he took part in one of the local specialities, the "soapy" massage, which he admitted was "Just alright."

When I offered to try and one-up his previous massage, Colt took some time to think it over, primarily because he'd never done anything with a guy. With enough financial padding, he eventually made the leap... right up onto the massage table.

Colt's back and shoulders were tight from the workout he'd done earlier, so the rubdown seemed appreciated. By the time I'd made it down to his massive legs, Colt was starting to relax from any remaining nervousness he had about what lay ahead.

From between his legs, I could see Colt's dick start to get aroused. A few quick passes over it with my hands and he was fully hard. Colt rolled over onto his back and his cock was standing at attention.

After oiling up Colt's chest, I let my hands just graze past the shaft of his dick, teasing it while it throbbed in anticipation. By the time I lubed it up, wrapped my hands around it and slowly started stroking him, despite his cool exterior, the pulsations of his cock let me know that Colt was barely containing himself from cumming.

I rubbed Colt's chest while picking up the pace of jerking him off. His whole body responded by tensing up. Suddenly, Colt lifted his head slightly, let out a gasp, and exploded a week's worth of cum onto his abs.

Garrett was all fired up after doing his solo shoot. You'd never have guessed it (I know I didn't), but he said was actually pretty nervous about it beforehand. He had so much fun jerking off on camera, though, that right afterward he was asking, "Okay, so what's next?"

Usually the happy-ending massage scene is a nice, easy way to break the str8 guys in for their first guy-guy experience, so I mentioned that as an option. Garrett said he'd give it some thought. Even though he'd gotten one on a an overseas deployment from someone he referred to as a "lady-boy," he still took some time (and some back-and-forth negotiation about the money) before making the leap to doing it on camera. And then the text came: "Okay, let's do this."

When the cameras were rolling, Garrett even joked that this was going to be an easy shoot after making the initial mental leap: "I get to just lie down, get a massage, and get jerked off. I mean, easy life!" he laughed.

Whatever was going through his head seemed to be working. As soon as my hands were rubbing across his body, he quickly reached down and re-adjusted his cock that was getting harder by the second. When I pulled it between his legs from under him, it only took a few quick teases to get it rock solid.

Garrett was deep in his fantasy for most of the shoot; eyes closed and pretty quiet. When he got close, though, that changed. He suddenly looked down at his cock and whispered, "Harder."

With a firmer grip around his shaft, it was only a matter of seconds before Garrett moaned as cum exploded from his dick, shooting all the way up his chest as he writhed on the massage table.

This is Eli’s third shoot, and this time he agreed to get massaged and jerked off by a guy for the first time. Not that Eli is a stranger to the release of a happy ending. When the 6 foot Marine was stationed in Japan, he got his monster cock jerked off by Japanese women, an experience he described as a “nice way to experience the culture.” I’d say.

I started Eli off slow, getting him comfortable by massaging his shoulders, his back, his legs, and his feet (size 11. Maybe it’s true what they say…) Once I could feel him relax a little, I spread his legs to get a peek at his beefy butt, with just the right amount of hair on it.

Eli turned around to reveal his stiffening cock and the tattoo framing the right side of his torso. I lubed up that big piece of meat, stroking slowly at first. That’s when he finally seemed to relax completely. He closed his eyes, tilted his head back on the massage table, and gave in to the sensation of a man’s hand jacking his dick for the first time.

I picked up the speed, stroking his cock with one hand, while keeping my other hand on his smooth, powerful chest. I could feel the load rising up from Eli's balls. “I’m getting close,” he said. “Here it comes.”

He shot one of the thickest, whitest loads I’ve ever seen all over his stomach. The smile on his face afterwards said it all. I don’t think Eli’s going to Japan for his next happy ending.

Blake took a few weeks before finally deciding to do a massage video. I had a feeling he'd be coming back, though. He'd gotten a few happy-endings at some of the local parlors. This one was a bit different for him since he'd never done anything with a guy before. But then again, he was getting paid for it, rather than paying for it!

After getting started, my hands worked their way across his back, pushing apart his legs to find his dick was already getting hard. A few passes across his ass and rubbing on his hole and it was looking like things were already in full swing.

Blake's mind must have been focused on something good because when he turned over he was rock hard. He kept his eyes shut for the most part, but his stiff cock and quiet moans were clearly telling me he was enjoying the ride.

I'd barely started stroking him faster before Blake whispered that he was getting close to cumming. Within seconds, Blake's head lifted up from the massage table and he let out gasps and moans while releasing a well-earned load that soaked his abs.

Gabriel was a tough nut to crack. After his solo shoot, he'd gotten the slow-ball pitch about coming back for a massage shoot, but at the time turned it down outright. We texted a couple times and, even with a little extra cash incentive, he wasn't interested. Much to my surprise, a few weeks later he emailed to say that he was down to give it a shot.

This would be a first for him in a couple ways. He'd certainly never done anything with a guy. And although he'd gotten massages before, he laughed at the thought of one turning into a happy ending.

"Usually the therapist doing the massage is so jacked that it's not really a turn on for me."

Once things got going with the shoot, though, I wondered if there was a smidgen of curiosity in Gabriel's budding sexuality. We'd barely started and already he'd popped a boner.

He'd warned me a couple times that he was getting close after I'd rubbed his hole and gave his cock a few strokes. It seemed that Gabriel was right at the edge the whole time and asked when he was clear to let his nut loose.

I tried my best to keep him on the edge, too, slowly working around the shaft of his dick and rubbing his tight ball sack. But it was a quick tweak of his nipples that pushed him over. Gabriel's cock started shooting even before he had a chance to say that he was about to cum. His whole body convulsed as the cum pooled up and kept on coming and coming.

Last time, Randy showed up for his first porn shoot with a six-day load in his balls. He wanted to one-up his buddy Sean, and shooting a bigger load than him was one way to do that. This time, Randy showed up for his first happy ending massage ever, having just nutted the day before. I thought perhaps his competitive streak was over, but little did I know what was to cum… and cum.

"Let’s do it," Randy said as he lay face down on my massage table, his hairy bubble butt already seducing the camera. I oiled his back up and moved toward his beautiful ass, cupping each cheek in my hand and grazing my hand along his crack. As I spread his legs wider, I couldn't help but notice his cock stiffening so I pulled it out from under him and rubbed the tip.

I flipped him over so I could give some attention to his front side. Randy's dick was rock hard now with a bead of pre-cum leaking out of the tip, just begging to be rubbed. I worked my way up his legs and found my way to his cock. I massaged his shaft and was surprised when he pulled away from me suddenly.

"Fuck, stop! Stop!," he said with a laugh. "That was a close one. It snuck up on me."

Guess he must have liked what I was doing. Once he'd recovered, I went back to the job at hand (pun intended) and Randy proceeded to shoot a dense, creamy load of jizz into my hand and all over his stomach.

And then, instead of stopping, Randy told me to keep stroking him. That's right, in his quest to one-up his buddy, Sean, Randy wanted to cum twice.

I went back to stroking him, now using his cum as lube. I couldn't resist tasting the creamy jizz, so I leaned down and took his cock in my mouth as I continued to stroke him. Once I pulled my mouth off, Randy's breathing intensified and he shot out a second stream of jizz!

"Hey, go big or go home," he said. I'm not sure how Sean is going to outdo this, but I can't wait to find out.

If you remember from his solo shoot, Freddy admitted that he was pretty nervous about his first time doing porn. Those nerves must have translated to just the adrenalin rush he was hoping for because he got in touch the very next day asking about what he could do next.

When I mentioned the massage shoot, he took a few weeks to think it over, though. As open-minded as he is, he mostly seemed hesitant about being "found out" about doing anything with a guy.

Not that Freddy hadn't had his share of happy-endings before; he'd had several, in fact. All from females, though. Eventually, he decided that getting paid for one (rather than paying for it) was too good to pass up. That and he figured, compared to the girls who've done them, a guy would probably be better at t.

Freddy's thick, furry legs and ass were both something I couldn't wait to get my hands on. Not sure how he'd respond to having his hole rubbed, I took it slow. When the head of his cock emerged from behind his foreskin, though, things looked like they were all a "go".

I've gotten a handful of emails from members wanting to see the guys go from soft-to-hard, so I left in a couple of parts where Freddy needed to get ramped up to a boner between the camera angle changes. That turned out to make him even hornier, getting edged over and over again. And when we built up to the cumshot it paid off. Freddy's body clenched up and he moaned loudly as he got a well-deserved release.