The Getaway Threesome Gay Massage

Joel and Lex booked a trip at The Marmont Hotel & Spa on a whim. The hotel was a short two-hour drive away and the men desperately needed a mini-holiday. Their relationship spanned the majority of the last decade and daily stresses and life in general left little time for them to be intimate. Joel read listicle after listicle on ways to spice up one’s love life. These were stupid, vague pieces which were geared toward breeders. They served as trivial reading on his morning commute. Sex became a mere afterthought to Lex at this point. He knew the typical trajectory of most long-term relationships consisted of an intense falling in love and fizzled out to become more like best friends. He was okay with this as he knew someone always in your corner is better than someone always in your bed. This trip would be a time for them to unwind and reconnect.

On the trip to the hotel, they listened to an audio book the length of the journey. As the story unfolded, the narrator voiced a particularly apt description of the hero showering. He described the a man with a slender build and muscular thighs. He lathered his strong chest and arms and thought about fucking the cop he had just encountered. The voice-actor’s voice lustfully described the hero’s fantasy. This got Lex hard. Joel noticed a bulge in his husband’s pants. He grabbed the bulge and squeezed it tight. Lex averted his gaze from the road and looked at Joel’s hand and raised his eyes up his arm and into Joel’s eyes. Joel released his grip slid his hand further down and gripped harder. Lex sighed and wet his lips with his tongue. Joel unzipped his own jeans and popped out his throbbing cock. He created a ring out of his pointer-finger and thumb and tugged at the skin under his cock’s head. Lex watched as Joel continued to grope him. Joel arched his neck back in pleasure, closing his eyes. Lex removed his right hand from the steering wheel and took over Joel’s dick. When Joel leaned back forward and opened his eyes, he realized a semi-trailer truck had matched their speed. The driver of the taller truck had pulled next to them and looked into their sedan.

“We have an audience,” Joel said to Lex with a grin.

Lex lowered his head and peered out of the passenger window. He saw the driver looking at Joel’s cock then back to the road and then once more at Joel. He laughed before spitting into his right hand. He slid his wet palm up and down Joel’s thick shaft. Joel looked to the driver of the truck and noticed the man’s right hand was in his lap and the trucker wanked with them. He looked back to his own lap as he was getting close. Lex sped his hand until he squeezed out Joel’s jizz. The cum splashed onto Joel’s face and into his open, moaning mouth. The narrator continued, describing the showering man fingering his asshole.

“Fuck!” Joel exclaimed.

Lex continued rubbing him, letting the cum lube up his partners dick and beginning to froth on his cock’s head. Joel’s hand had moved into Lex’s pants and he jerked him off under their cover. Lex almost swerved the car when he came. He watched the road and maintained lane as Joel worked the juice out of him. He came with such pressure, his cum leaked through the fibers of his jeans and a pale stream ran from his pants onto the driver’s seat. Lex licked the cum off of Joel’s hand and wiped it dry on his damp jeans. Joel put his now, semi-limp cock back into his pants and the truck driver sped ahead, seeming disappointed the show had ended.

By the time the couple arrived at The Marmont, the cum had dried into Lex’s jeans leaving a stiff stain on them. Joel took pride in the stain as the two men grabbed their overnight bags from the trunk of the car. They checked in at the front desk and booked a private couples massage for the next day. Their room was comfortable and had a terrific view of the mountains. The two men removed their soiled clothes, showered and went to bed. They held one another, something they hadn’t done for a long while. The two fell fast asleep.

A light knocking on the door woke Lex. He tore the sheet off of the bed and wrapped it around his naked body. He peered through the peephole on the door and saw a uniformed young man waiting patiently.

“Hello?” Lex said through the cracked door.

“I’m your masseur. You have a couple massage scheduled for today,” the young man answered.

“That’s not until 10:00 AM,” Lex explained.

Lex looked at the clock next to the bed and it was 9:59. I haven’t slept this late in forever, he thought.

“I’m sorry we overslept,” he said.

“No worries. I can come back later,” the masseur insisted.

“Um. No, that’s okay. Could you just give us a moment?” Lex asked.

“Sure,” the boy said.

Lex noticed the folding massage tables in-tow and felt it would be cruel to leave the young man holding them, waiting in the hallway.

“Come in and sit those down, they must be heavy!” Lex said.

The masseur’s upper arms flexed as he swung the tables into the room, one in each hand. Lex held the door for him and suggested he take a seat while the couple got ready. The sound of the tables hitting the wall awoke Joel. He rolled over revealing his morning wood, stiff an tall. He squinted his eyes and realized a stranger was with them and quickly searched for the sheet to cover himself up. But, Lex still wore it.

“Sorry, excuse me,” Joel said.

He pressed his erect cock down in his hands and covered it as he retreated to the bathroom. Lex couldn’t help but laugh at the extremely awkward situation. Joel heard him laughing and began to laugh too.

“If you want to set up those tables, we’ll be just a minute. Once again, sorry,” Lex said.
“It’s really no problem,” the masseur said with a cheeky grin.

Lex joined Joel in the bathroom and closed the door behind him. Joel was brushing his teeth.

“How many people are you going to show that to this weekend?” Lex asked pointing at Joel’s cock.

Joel grinned and winked at his lover. Lex used the toilet and brushed his teeth too.

“How old do you think that kid is?” Joel asked.

“Early twenties, I’d say. Half our age at least,” he said and returned the brush to his mouth.

The men were in their late thirties, but looked good for their age. Their bodies were toned and well-maintained. Lex was a year older than Joel and his salt and pepper hair suited him. His eyes were warm amber and his morning stubble aged him little. Joel was the fairer of the two. His slim build and thick brown hair made him appear younger. Lex grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist. Joel did the same and slapped Lex’s ass as he opened the door.

“We’re all set up,” the masseur said as he rolled up his sleeves.

“Great,” Joel said as he laid on a table.

“We’re going to start face-down and then we’ll flip,” the masseur said.

Joel flipped over onto his stomach. His lower back dipped down from his shoulders to his ass. He had two small dimples just above his crack. Lex rested on the table next to him. He blew a kiss to Joel.

“Alright gentlemen. My name is Wes. If anything is uncomfortable, just let me know,” He said warming up massage oil with his hands.

He approached Lex and worked the oil into the man’s shoulders and back. He moved his hands in a circular motion. Joel watched the cute kid’s slender fingers work. Wes was just under six-feet-tall and he had long, dark hair. He had tied his hair tight on the back of his head in a mini-bun. He studied his technique at East-West University where he learned a lot about Eastern wellness practices as well as massage. He smelled vaguely of patchouli and wore a cream colored hemp bracelet. He pressed the base of his palms against Lex’s shoulder blades.

“You’re a little tight right here,” Wes assessed.

He continued pressing harder and deeper into Lex’s back. Wes straddled Lex, and stood directly over his buttocks as he tried to get the best result. Lex moaned as he felt the tension release from his shoulders. Joel felt a pull in his groin as he watched the two men. Eventually, Wes sat directly on Lex’s ass trying to get at the muscle beneath the shoulder blade. Lex figured the boy wasn’t wearing underwear, because he could feel the boy’s balls directly against his ass. He felt them sliding back and forth as the boy leaned forward and backwards. Fuck, I wish I was turned over, Lex thought. Wes got off of Lex and squeezed more oil into his hands. He started working Lex’s lower back upper buttocks. The oil gave his skin a sheen and Joel wondered what it would feel like to rub his dick on it. He had began flexing and relaxing his hard cock underneath him. He felt it grow until its tip touched his navel.

Lex also grew hard imagining the boys lubed hands on his cock or his tight ass around it. But instead of growing up towards him, he had laid down with his dick facing down toward his feet. His boner grew, he adjusted his weight to allow it to snake past his balls. Wes noticed the underside of Lex’s cock. It had grown past the cover of the towel. Wes’s eyes widened as he continued to rub. He felt his own cock getting hard. He hadn’t slept with any guys this old, but he figured these guys were hot and probably had some experience behind them. He moved his hands to the back of Lex’s smooth thighs. He worked his fingers up to his ass, letting his thumb glide up Lex’s cock. The little hairs on Lex’s arms stood, when he felt the slick finger. Wes continued up, further, to Lex’s bubble-ass. He spread the oil over his cheeks, working the oil from his crack outward to his hips. His ass felt incredibly firm. He moved his hands back down towards his knees and up under the towel, once more thumbing Lex’s cock. He kept on rubbing up and down until the towel no longer covered Lex’s ass, but instead bunched on his lower back.

Joel turned, to lay on his side. His right hand supported his head as he watched the man shine Lex’s ass. His left hand fondled his own cock slowly. Wes looked over and noticed the other man working his big cock and balls. He looked into the man’s eyes as he leaned over towards Lex’s ass. He spread his ass and ran his tongue from the head of his cock all the way down the shaft and up into his ass. Wes paused for a second, trying to remember what oil he had used. Coconut oil, yes! It is edible! He thought. He dug in and ate the man’s hole. His tongue circled his pink hole before he plunged it deep into him. Lex raised his ass pressing his ass into the boy’s face. Joel stood and walked to the two men. He put his cock in Lex’s face and Lex swallowed it, sucking it hard. The masseur watched as Joel’s cock disappeared into Lex’s mouth. He picked his face up, out of Lex’s ass. His mouth and chin were shiny with the oil. He removed his shirt, shoes and pants. He grew too excited to worry with his socks and went over to stand behind Joel.

Wes squirted more of the oil into his hands and began to massage and kiss Joel’s narrow shoulders and neck. The oil dripped down his back and over his thin torso. Joel could feel Wes’s hard-on slide between his thighs. It was also wet with the oil. The head of his cock hit the back of Joel’s scrotum. Every time Wes pressed against him, he could feel the boy’s hard nipples against his back. Wes removed his cock from in between Joel’s legs and stood next to him. Lex grabbed Wes’s cock and attempted to fit both the men’s dicks in his mouth. Wes was too big, so he jerked Joel off while he got a taste of Wes. The boy became more aggressive than Joel and really fucked his cock into Lex’s mouth. Lex surprised himself, by not gagging as Wes cut off of his airway with every thrust.

Joel grabbed the oil from Wes and rubbed some of it on his fingers. He plunged two into the boy’s tight ass. He fingered the hole, readying it. He pulled the boy’s hips toward him, removing his cock from Lex’s mouth. He plugged the boy’s with his cock. Hard, wet and fast he entered. He put his hand on the small of his back pressing it towards the floor. With his other hand, he pulled the boy’s hair. The result was the boy’s back arched. Lex got to his knees on the table and put his cock in the masseur’s face. Wes’s eyes were closed as he bounced off of Joel’s cock. Lex grabbed his chin and the boy’s eyes opened and so then did his mouth.

Wes’s hard cock bounced to and fro as Joel fucked him intensely. Joel’s hands were on the boy’s shoulders and Lex’s on his head. Lex pulled his cock from Wes’s mouth and pressed his head into his sweaty, oily balls. He rubbed them all over his young face. The boy’s eyelashes felt great on his junk. He then fisted his hand around his cock and placed his cock back where it belonged, this masseur’s mouth. Joel ran his hands from Wes’s shoulders to his chest and pinched the kid’s plump nipples. The boy moaned around Lex’s cock, talking with his mouth full. It was inaudible, but Lex saw the boy squirt cum. His hands weren’t on his cock. Joel had fucked the cum out of him and all over the carpet. Joel could feel the boys hole tighten on his cock with every spurt of warm jizz. Wes regained his control after the orgasm and once again began blowing Lex. Lex noticed a determined look in the kid’s eye. You want this load, Lex thought, I’ll put it in your ass.

Lex picked Wes’s head off of him and walked behind him. He slid his hands all over his husband’s body as he fucked the masseur. The two men kissed and Joel held his breath. He was about to blow, Lex knew that face well. He grabbed his lover’s balls and squeezed them, this always gets him there. The kid cried out in pain as Joel began to cum, almost violently fucking the boy’s stretched hole. Joel deposited his cum into Wes. The boy’s cunt tightened after he pulled out. Lex could see his muscles relax and the boy began to straighten his posture.

“No,” Lex said, bending the boy back over.

“Lick it clean,” Joel instructed.

Wes licked Joel’s cock. It tasted of sweat and cum. He loved it. Lex began fucking the boy-pussy. He held his slim waist and guided the boy up and down his thick meat. After Joel decided the boy had sufficiently cleaned his cock, he bent and kissed the boy tasting his own cum and Wes’s ass on his lips.

“I’m close!” Lex warned.

The tendons in Lex’s neck and his pecs tightened and he turned bright red. Sweat rolled down his chest. He yelped with every pump of cum. He stayed inside the boy for a few moments, letting himself recuperate. He kissed the boy on the back before removing his. He then kissed and hugged his husband.

“Now, that was a great massage,” Wes said.

The men laughed and Wes began to dress himself.

“One last thing before our hour’s spent,” Lex said.

Lex lifted Wes onto the massage table, and sat him over the hole in the table where the face usually rests. He laid himself under the table, his face a couple of feet from the young man’s used ass.

“You wasted cum earlier,” he said.

“I’m sorry?” Wes asked, confused.

“When you came earlier, you let it drip into the carpet.”

“Oh yeah. I couldn’t help it,” Wes explained.

“He’s a cum whore,” Joel joked.

“I want you to squeeze our loads out of your cunt and into my mouth. Jerk off while you do it. Then, I want yours in my mouth,” Lex said.

Joel grabbed some oil and lubed the boy’s cock up. His dick grew rigid as Joel wet it. Wes bit his bottom lip and squeezed his ass. Nothing. He squeezed again and cum began to rain down on Lex. Once more he pressed, and more warm jizz fell into Lex’s hungry mouth. He sat up and licked the boy’s raw hole. He continued to tongue him while Joel tugged his dick.

“Mmmm,” Lex said as he ate.

“I’m gonna blow,” Wes blurted.

Lex took his tongue from the kid’s hole and positioned himself in range of Wes’s cum. Joel tickled Wes’s balls and the kid watched as white fuck-juice sprayed Lex’s face. Lex wiped the cum from his cheeks and chin into his mouth and licked his fingers. Wes took his still- cumming cock from Joel and began working it very fast.

“I’m gonna cum again, Fuck!” He exclaimed.

Wes came again, the third time this morning. The cum sprayed Lex’s face again and the thin jizz ran down his face and onto his chest. He massaged the sweet juice into his tits and torso.

“Bravo!” Joel shouted.

After Wes left, the two men laid naked in the bed. Their bodies tangled together in a loving embrace. They felt closer than they had in years.

Massage for Massage

Leo never used hook-up apps or services, but today he didn’t feel like going out to a club or anything like that. His work week had been tremendously difficult and he wanted to unwind. After reading he news and a cup of coffee, he opened up his web browser and did a search for ‘stress relief.’ A listicle popped up and he clicked on the link to read its suggestions. It provided a few obvious suggestions, ‘meditation, a hot bath, massage, sex.’ Leo liked the prospects of the last two suggestions. A good fuck always helped him de-stress. He searched for massage services. The few that the search returned were all associated with brick and mortar establishments. Leo didn’t feel like leaving his apartment. He thought of looking on community sights or web boards. He typed in a popular sight for people living in West Hollywood.

Most of the ads were for escort services and others more explicitly sex. He scrolled for half an hour before he clicked on a link that read, ‘Professional Massage by the Hour.’ A thumbnail size picture of a cute guy holding his dog appeared to the right of the body of text. He described his style of massage as deep tissue and he had a mobile massage table he would bring with him. Leo thought this would be the perfect choice. He submitted a message, ‘My name is Leo and I live in West Hollywood. Would you be available later today for a session?’ He provided his contact information and an address.

While he waited for the masseuse’s response, he decided to pick up around his apartment. His hellish week left little time for attention to his apartment. As he tossed out take out boxes, he heard a ding sound coming from his phone. He opened the alert followed by the message, ‘Hi Leo, I’d be happy to drop by later today. How does 5:00 sound? It will be $75/hr. Please have cash. Looking forward to it, Mark.’ Leo speedily responded, ‘Awesome see you @ 5:00.’ He looked at the clock on his phone and realized Mark would arrive in two hours. He cleared a space in his living room where he thought the table would fit best. Leo found a stack of old head-shots on the bookshelf he rearranged. He threw them into the recycling without a second thought. Leo moved to Hollywood to pursue acting, after two years falling flat, he became a personal assistant. Each casting call he heard the same things over and over, too good looking for television or too short to model. Leo was just under six feet tall and this seemed preposterous to him. After PA’ing, Leo became a producer on a broadcast television series and found a good deal of success. He checked the time and realized he’d better get ready.

Leo’s ebony hair turned blacker underneath the stream of a shower head. He fit in a couple of hours swimming laps each week. The exercise paid off. His legs were long and lean. His stomach was flat and his chest fit. He lathered the hair under his arms, his groin and his backside before rinsing the suds off. He toweled himself off, inadvertently giving himself a semi-hard-on. He wrapped the towel at his waist and began to shave his face. After his face had been shaved smooth as marble, he loosened the towel and looked down at his crotch. He thought there would be no need to shave up front and turned his back the mirror in front of him. He allowed the towel to fall to the floor and spread the cheeks of his ass. He looked over his left shoulder to examine his crack. He felt it would be good measure to check the state of his goodies. With everything trimmed and ready, he dressed in a pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt.

After returning a few emails, he heard a knock on his door. His heart jumped up against his chest. He couldn’t wait for a good rub down.

“Hi, I’m Leo. Come in,” he said inviting Mark in.

“Mark, nice to meet you,” the man extended a hand a gave a firm shake.

As Leo closed his door, he looked over the young man. He suspected the man to be in his early twenties. He had a cute butt and broad shoulders. He wore a tight sleeveless shirt and nylon shorts.

“Where should I?” Mark gestured awkwardly with the heavy table in his hands.

“Oh right, sorry. Just over there,” he pointed to the space in the living room.

Mark set the table on the floor and rotated the shoulder it had been strapped to. He stretched his neck from left to right.

“Looks like you need to be the one on that thing,” Leo joked.

“No, I’m fine. This thing is just a bit unwieldy,” he said, and smiled a handsome smile.

Mark began to unfold the legs of the table and erect the structure. Leo felt sort of weird just watching and decided to grab some clean towels.

“Ah, you read my mind,” Mark said as he spread one towel neatly over the table.

“I used to be a personal assistant. Always thinking a step ahead,” Leo felt stupid for telling Mark.

“There ya go. What would you like today?”

“I’ve been pretty stressed lately. Just looking to relax a bit.”

“So we’ll work on your shoulders and neck?”

“Yeah, I seem to carry a lot of tension there.”

“Got it. You can undress now. Or get in a towel. Whatever you’re comfortable with.”

Leo felt some chemistry between himself and Mark. He decided to go for it, be bold. He pulled his shorts off on the spot and pulled his shirt off after. Mark eyed his naked body, admiring Leo’s big package. Leo positioned himself on the table. He rested on his front and waited for Mark to start. The faint smell of lavender and eucalyptus wafted in the air. The aroma intensified when Mark’s oily hands began to rub Leo’s shoulders. His hands slid easily and a sheen began to coat Leo’s upper back. Leo felt his shoulders ease and relax. Mark worked under the left shoulder blade with elbow. The initial pain of it resulted in a release tension built beneath it. Leo felt better already. Mark worked his thumbs down Leo’s spine feeling each vertebrae. At the base of his spine, he massage with his fingers at a sharp angle. His gaze gravitated to Leo’s ass. Pressure began to build in his crotch. His nylon shorts didn’t conceal it, soon a bright red tent of fabric stood out. Leo laid on the right side of his face and began to fall asleep. The stress from his week massaged away. He began to dream of winning an achievement award.

After Mark was done with the lower back, he walked to the other side of the table. He peered down at Leo’s slack face and realized his client was out. He yanked on the elastic band of his underwear and his long cock flopped free. It hung low from the left leg of his shorts. He slid his hand under his shaft and began to slowly lube it with the massage oil. His breathing grew deeper as he walked back to Mark’s ass. He lightly ran his middle finger up and down the silky smooth crack. It made him harder. He felt the slightly raised lips of his hole and let his finger warm it. He took his hand off of his wet prick and used it to lift Leo’s leg and pull it to him. This allowed him to carefully extract Leo’s penis. He pulled out between his legs, his balls sat on top of it near his asshole. With a feather-touch, Mark rubbed up and down the underside. Leo shifted his weight in his sleep and Mark paused. After a moment, he continued watching Leo’s knob grow long and fat. He leaned forward and stuck his tongue out of his lips, flicking it just below the head. Mark slowed the fist that held his own cock, he didn’t want to cum yet. Mark began to wake, something felt extraordinary. He hummed a moan as he woke. He realized where he was and then registered Mark’s exposed dick.

“What’s going on?” Leo asked.

“Roll over,” Mark instructed.

Leo cracked a wide smile as he turned over on the table. His cock stood at attention. Mark doused it in oil and straddled Leo on the table. He ripped the shorts and underwear open. He leaned forward and violently kissed Leo on the mouth. Leo watched as Mark mounted him. He saw his cock disappear into a hot, firm cave.

“Oh my god,” Leo whispered.

“Mmmm you like that?”

Leo thrust his hips up as Mark fell causing himself to go balls deep inside the man. Mark’s cock bounced from his stomach and slapped against Leo’s like a diving board. Mark gyrated his hips and Leo slid around his insides.

“Fuck…” sang.

Mark took hold of his cock and began bouncing harder and faster on Leo’s. He was ready to cum. A slapping noise filled the living room and the legs of the table began to shake and shimmy. Mark felt a hot load coat his and slide from it. The white juice slide down Leo’s big cock. Leo fucked it squarely back into him until he say Mark’s eyes turn up into his skull. Leo opened his mouth wide and warm jizz flew into it. He swallowed the salty delight as Mark fed it to him. Mark sat low on him for a beat before lifting up and off. Leo felt the firm grip of Mark’s ass as he slid out of him.

Mark dried himself with the towel before asking, “Can I borrow these?” he lifted Leo’s shorts in the air.

“Sure,” he said and plopped his head back down against the table.
“This session is on me,” Mark said.