Gay Erotic Stories

Always have safe sex. This is only a story, it may be based on something that happened to me, and i am taking the opportunity to do "more" on here than i do in real life. I wrote a story for this site back in 2003, called Big Dick Bernard and recently thought i would open a new profile and start writing again. I hope you enjoy.

I need a break from work, i can't wait until my summer vacation. It has been a long year teaching and these college students, this year, drove me up a smooth wall. Did their mother's breast feed them too long or what...i am not into breast feeding at this level in their schooling. Fuck, do your work without me always asking you too do it. I NEED A BREAK! I love teaching but hey, i need my break and a few breaks...if you know what i mean.

Ok, i need to look for someone online that will give me a massage, a real massage. I have been on A4A before and looked under PROS and found a $ Masseur $, only to be fucking dissappointed when the guy came and moved his hands all over my body, then fucked me. I did not mind the fuck, but hey, i paid for a massage...what, you can't buy good help these days??? So for years, i took a break from looking for a masseur online, i thought they were all fakes. Remind me to tell you about a masseur i met online, who later became my boyfriend. Yeah, i know, some of you are saying what the fuck, Jason (thats me), he sells himself. And just what i told my friends who said the same thing, i tell you, he is a man, he has a story just like me, he is doing something, we all are doing something, and i am not judging him by the book cover he is wearing right now. He is a good man and i like him, he makes me feel good....YOU DON'T KNOW HIM.... Ok Jason, (thats me again), you are only telling the story. lol I am smiling here because this feels good to tell that story, therapy maybe. I will write that story...and maybe call it "My boyfriend was a masseuse". He wasn't a good masseuse but he was a good man. More about that later.

During those years of not getting a massage, i did a few things that i will have to write stories about, but for now, lets fast forward to last year.

I need a break from work. Yes, i am still teaching these college students and still loving it. Christmas is fast approaching and it don't look like Santa is bringing me any presents, let alone a man, so i go online to see who is looking and available on A4A. I am planning a trip to Atlanta, having heard so much about it and never been there, i decided that Jason Henry Martin needs to find his ass in Atlanta to find out if all the hype is correct.

I love A4A and its PROS section...yeah i had bad luck before meeting "wannabee" masseurs, but I am still going to try and find a good one on here to releave all my stress from this first semester at college...oh my college days can fill a page of text also, but i was shy sexually then so nothing but boring things to write...like going to a glory hole and sucking some dick, lol lol, i remember the times...smiling mind you all the time lol.

The Atlanta PROS section had 9 pages of masseurs, i was like damn all those...i started reading names first and looking at pictures to see if anyone catches my eyes. This time i wanted to find someone who actually does a massage, cause i was really tight. That too, lol. I see some interesting pics of dics and bodies but that was not my focus, i wanted someone to jump out and grab me, get my attention, i needed someone who actually had experience and did a massage. I looked at names like, 4 star hands, blackhands4U, AllOverU, ALLDISDIC, HangInLo, 4YourBody...damn look at that dick. MMMM wow, my ass is itchin now cause shit look at all that dick. Let me look at those pictures....now shit i need to call him and get him fuck me with all that, damn i feel like sucking that. And shit, look at those nipples all poking out...i love me some nipples and damn i want to suck on that juicy dick, like now. Catch yourself Jason....you are looking for a masseuse that actually does a massage. OK OK, and who is that talking to me anyway...lol, yeah I talk to myself a lot, especially when my ass takes control, or my dick takes control. There are times when my ass gets me in places and situations i should not be in, like the time when it wanted two dicks instead of the regular one. Thats when i had to say to my ass, stop being greedy...take one at a time... lol . How many of you want that done too?

Ok, i will move to the next masseuse and see what he talking about...i like his name "The_Healer", i know i need some healing for sure, cause this body is aching and the stress level is high. Fuck his picture is sexy...he has a nice body too. Let me tell you about his pictures, he has 5 public and 3 private. He has on white tight XXX hugging his muscle and he has on a black hoodie that is open showing his body...you cant see his face but i am sure he is all that to look at. I keep looking at his pics, his next pic he has on black sexy underwear, looks like H*M brand...and that it..i see he has his nipples pierced...nice i like a pierced nipple. HIs other pictures he is in this sexy orange number that damn shows the mounds of his ass better than ....ok.... get yourself together Jason... (lol i was so into this, i wrote my real name...this profile is getting me hot again as i look at it to write this story) One of his pics, he is in the shower..damn, i never did like white froot of the loom on a black man, but damn, he sure as hell is wearing that shit..."move your hand so i can see the outline of your dick", thats what i say to the screen...yeah i know...poor me.

Ok, let me read what he has to say in his profile, because i need to book soon, next week will be here in no time and i want a massage when i am in Atlanta. Interesting, I like, Ok, now i need to book this guy, i like what he is saying. Since you can't see his profile, i will post it right here for you...this is what he put in his profile: Come Experience Complete Healing!

24, 6'2", 205lb, 32w, Muscular, Bald Hair, Shaved Body, Black,

Imagine yourself on my healing table, with my healing hands rocking your cares away as the sound of my rejuventing scent fills the air. Let me be your healer and rejuvenate you back to a time when the breaze on your face awakened a spark on the inside. Come experience a calmness on the inside like never before.

My sessions are very focused and personable with each session designed for your specific needs, the session ends with steamed towels. The massages are done on a comfortable heated table, fresh linen, with aromatherapy oil and candles. I am easy going, professional, trained and personable with a great attitude.

For faster response call or text ###.###,#### ask for Marvin (No BLOCKED) I am NOT AN ESCORT

You know i am hooked after reading his profile...YOU ARE MY HEALER! i say in a trance...this man new what to write in his profile and damn i am going to text him and make an appointment with him when i get to Atlanta. I love that he has on his profile that he is not an escort, so that tells me he will give me a massage and thats it...no sex...and that is what i wanted. I am a man though, if it happens, i am not going to say stop....i will leave that to the lights on the street.

I booked an appointment for the 4th day i was in Atlanta and here is what happened. I booked it for 8 am in the morning cause i am an early riser and i thought that getting the massage in the morning will do me good for the rest of the day.

So, i arrive into Atlanta and head to the hotel..rented a car and i was on my way...the breaze in my hair, i was going to have myself a good time. I finally arrive at the hotel and walk up the the front desk. WTF! Does that sign say, i can;t have any guest in my room...I am like what, never heard of that..it must be a mistake. Well folks, it was not a mistake and you know that pissed me off, i was planning on going on A4A and inviting some ATL men to my ROOM for some good ass FUCKING! I still stayed at the hotel, well i should call it like it is...motel dump...money was tight, like my body, and yes my ass... lol and i booked a $33 a night room. I had already paid for it in advance on one of those Internet travel sites...so i had to stay there.

I was enjoying myself, but just did not get any dick at the hotel and i did not feel like going to anybodies house..so i said fuck this and i invited someone over to the hotel...who told me do that..the manager was hunding my guest and he was upset, so u know the sex was rushed cause they were like he has to sign in as a hotel guest inorder to stay... i was like fuck this, i will pay the $33 for some dick. I am laughing now but then i was pissed...i know it is less than what an escort pays, but hey, it spoiled the mood nad excitement about hooking up wtih someone off A4A.

Let me tell you about this guy, but not the sex...it was ok....not even OK! He had dreads, dark skinned, short and has a thick dick...he fucked me yeah, i enjoyed it yeah...but i was not focused on him because of all the drama outside my room trying to get him in. Can you imagine..i am getting mad as i write this...shit don't stay at that hotel, ok.

So that was the first night in Atlanta and remember, i was getting a massage on the third night. So day two rolls around and i am out shopping for my christmas gifts...WITH ALL THESE OTHER FUCKING PEOPLE GETTING ON MY NERVES...this trip is not turning out to be a good one, fuck. So my day was shot and i needed a drink... :-) and did i ever. I went to Bulldogs and had my self a ball, no not two balls, but just a ball...i danced and danced, drank and drank. You know you have to be careful there, they make the drinks strong...good thing i went with friends, cause my ass could not drive myself home that night. Thank you George for driving me home, cause you know I was a drunkin mess that night. I will see you tomorrow George, you take the car home, i can get it tomorrow. You know my drunk ass forgot about the appointment i made for the massage...i should have told George sleep in the fucking hotel room and go home in the morning. I see you remember what you read. THIS FUCKING HOTEL DONT ALLOW GUEST. Guess what, the sign says no guess for longer than 5 minutes. So, he had to take the car, he couldnt have stayed if i wanted to.

Now, remember readers, i have an 8 am appointment for a massage. I suppose to drive to his house down in Stockbridge and i was staying in Marietta off the Delk road exit behind McDonalds. Oh, they had a special going on 25 cent ice cream cones... lol

I woke up at 7:45, well actually the phone woke me up, it was "THE HEALER" calling to confirm that i was still coming. Damn, just my luck, hangover, and no fucking car. I told him no, and apologized as much as i could, hoping that he understood. He was so polite and understanding...he said well next time you come to Atlanta, give him a call and make an appointment. He also said he looked forward to giving me a massage and that he hoped i enjoyed the rest of my stay in Atlanta and said his goodbyes.

I felt real bad about cancelling the appointment...Sorry Marvin I thought. When i get back home to Bahamas tomorrow, I am going to go on his profile and apologize again.

I hope you liked my story...i get so caught up in telling the story, i might write what i am thinking or thought during that time...but i hope its not a distraction while you were reading.

I know i did not have any sex in this story...i intended to, but the story got long, so as i wrote it i decided this will be a continuing story...cause you know i went back to Atlanta and booked a session with the Healer :-)

Send me a message and let me know if you liked the story and if i should continue. cumfeelthelove@hotmail.com Jason

(In college, i had a dildo and i named it Jason...damn Jason was faithful and dependable...i miss him ;-)