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My friends always teased me because I had to go to the salon every single month. So there I was getting my usual haircut with the person, at the usual salon, and the usual haircut. I guess you can call me an average guy with an average haircut. Hey I looked good in it so why change it. But the only difference is that this time my stylist didn't have her usual assistant, she had Mike on the shift. I've never seen him before, he stood about 5ft 7 in, short black hair, medium build, big dark brown eyes, a chiseled jaw line and a great body. From the moment I laid eyes on him I couldn't help but stare, he had something in his smile, an innocent yet complex personality. So we stared off with the usual routine by getting a shampoo and all, and Mike was the one who did it that morning for me. As he was massaging my head, I could feel that he had the typical "working hands" so I asked him if he is a masseuse. He said " Ya! I actually am." Then he carried on with his work. As we were finishing up he noticed that I had a big gym bag with me and he asked if I just came from a workout, I said " Yes I work out at the gym across the street" He smiled. "That's great, you must be in really good shape". Well, I'd like to consider myself healthy and fit so I agreed with him. Then my brilliant stylist stepped into the picture and started asking me what I wanted to do with my hair this month. Being the conventional person that I am I said, "The usual" she smiled and carried on with my hair. When she finished, Mike asked me if I usually get a massage after my workouts, I said to him that I don't usually do that because, it's expensive to get one at the gym and I really don't know anyone who would come to my apartment to do one. He pulled out his wallet and got out his card, he said to me with a smile " well, if you are ever interested, give me a call, I won't charge you a lot". I accepted his business card and said that I would do that if I felt that I needed to. At first I thought nothing of this innocent gesture, I thought to myself that the guy was just trying to make extra money on the side, and as far as I'm concerned there's nothing wrong with that. I thanked them both for the excellent service that they gave me and I was on my way. As I was leaving the salon, I saw Mike peep over the window and smiled at me while I was walking away, I guess that made me feel good. That night, a few of my friends called my up and said that they wanted to go out, I said that I would meet them somewhere. We painted the town red that evening, got so drunk it wasn't even funny and one of my friends had to drop me off at my apartment at 2:00am before they went on to some underground club. As I was sitting drunk in my apartment, I was thinking that how great it would be if I could get a massage now from Mike, but it was 2:00 in the morning and he was most probably asleep by now. But anyhow, I gathered my guts and gave him a call anyway. The phone ran 3 times and Mike picked it up he answered in low voice "Hello", I said, "Hi Mike it's me, are you sleeping? " He immediately recognized my voice. He replied, "No I was actually doing some writing, how are you?" I said that I was fine and I just got home form a night out with my friends, he asked me what he could do for me and I told him that I could really use a massage right now. He giggled for a bit and asked me if I knew what time it was, I said "Yes, I'll be your first customer for the day" we spoke for a while on the phone and gotten to know each other a little better. And before you know it was 2 hours later. By that time, I was completely sober and was enjoying our conversation on the phone. He said, " Back to your objective, are you still up for that massage?" I said, " Yes if you like you can come over now" He said, "alright I'll be there in 20 minutes." Twenty minutes has gone by and I hear a buzz on my door, I answer the speakerphone and true enough it was Mike. I let him in and I told him that he had to take the stairs because the lift was broken. (By the way I live on the 10th floor) When I opened the door, he stood there in his white muscle shirt, blue jeans and a pair of sneakers with a baseball cap, he said "Sorry it was the first thing I found in my closet." He was trying to catch his breath and asked him to come in. We sat for a little in the living room spoke for a while, and then he asked me if we should get started, I said yes, lets go to the bedroom. When we got there, he said, that I had to take off my clothes before we get started and to lay on my stomach. So I did. As I was taking off my shirt, he looked at my chest and said; "I can see that those countless hours in the gym really show" I smiled. I took off my jeans but left my underwear on and lay on the bed. He stared working my back and shoulders, he said that I was really tense and I should relax. While he was massaging my back and shoulders, I could feel his big hands dig into my tense muscles, it felt really good. He went slowly down my spine and massaged my torso; he suddenly stopped and said "whew! It's hot in here, do u mind opening a window or something" I said sure" so I stood up and opened a window. While I was walking back towards the bed, he took off his shirt and said "do you mind, my shirt is really soaked and I' afraid, I might catch a cold" Of course, I didn't mind. His chest was well defined, nice big erect nipples and a 4 pack. I couldn't help myself but touch his chest and I smiled at him. He smiled back and told me to lay down again so he could carry on with his work. He then started massaging me and in the process I was falling asleep. While I was half awake he slid down my underwear and felt my butt. I pretended that I didn't notice and enjoyed the gesture. At this point I could feel that he was getting hot ad I was too. So I turned over and said, "why don't you massage my chest now" He knew very well what I wanted and it was obvious that he wanted it too. So he stood up and unbuttoned his jeans and took off his underwear. When he took his pants off, out sprang his hot massive 9 " dick, it was cut and red, obviously ready for action. He knelt in front of my mouth and said, "Take it all". He forced his massive cock down my throat, I almost choked at first not used to the size and all but after a few gags I managed to take his whole cock into my mouth. He slid it in and out until he felt that he had discharged some pre cum into my mouth. He stopped and said, " I don't wanna cum yet I want to blow you" So he kissed me deeply and started to work my neck down to my chest to my stomach and finally down to my underwear. My 8" cock was so hard that I thought my underwear was going to tear in half, he stared sucking the outside of my underwear and my balls. He took my briefs off and revealed my throbbing dick ready for his wet mouth. He opened his mouth and took it all in. He started working his tongue and I could really feel that I was going to explode right there. He was so hot that he said, " I wanna fuck you now" So he placed my legs onto his shoulders looked for my asshole, when he found it he said, "Forgive me, this is going to hurt a bit" he positioned his cock in my asshole and pushed it in, he pushed it in and out. He thrust his dick in my ass like there was no tomorrow, he was al sweaty and you could see the sweat drip down his forehead and his chest, he moaned with ecstasy. Suddenly I saw his body tense up and I knew it was time for him to shoot his load he thrust faster and faster until he could no longer hold it in, he screamed, and I could feel his hot juice inside me he kept his dick in there. He must have shot 10 times his juice was dripping out of my asshole. He looked at me and said, "It's your turn.” So he went down and sucked my dick. I worked his tongue and soon enough I shot my hot load into his mouth, he sucked my dick dry ad swallowed every drop of cum. We did it 10 times that morning and decided to go out for lunch at 2:00 PM. Since them I see Mike quite often, he comes to my apartment and we just hang out, with the occasional sex here ad there. He is a nice person and I think we are starting to fall in love. Please give your comments and suggestions to pimpernel36@hotmail.com. I hope you enjoyed this story.