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Chapter 4: Back pain (Part 2)
At this point, I was getting a little freaked-out by the situation and I took a step back. I was done with my task anyway.
"Are you feeling better?"
Joe turned around in the bed, it was always impressive when he moved his massive body like that, and in a second, he was facing me again, lying down on his back.
"You're good with your hands, boy. I have to grant you that."
"Thanks..." I muttered.
I was trying to hide my growing erection. Although, Joe did not seem that soft either, what he had between his legs looked like a proper semi.
"I did hurt my left hip when I fell down. You think you can massage this part too?"
I did not like the word "massage" very much, - I was only applying cream to ease his soreness -, but I did not say anything.
Joe spread his legs to show me the spot where he was aching. He pointed his finger to right below his large balls, in the middle of the rain forest made of his hair.
I swallowed my saliva.
"Sure. But... Hum... Would not it be weird?"
He chuckled.
"Ah, come on, don't be a pussy! You're way too sensitive, Blakey. If you keep on like this, I may end-up believe you're one of these faggots."
"What? No!"
Why would he say that? I was no homophobe but I really did not like being called out for being gay... When clearly it was not the case!
...
Right?
"See! So sensitive." He teased me.
I sighed.
"Just spread your legs so I can reach the spot, Joe." I spoke, a bit jaded.
He grinned at me but he complied.
I was not too sure having him spreading his legs was a good idea but it was either that or coming in direct contact with his balls.
I chose the less of two Evils.
I ignored his musky asshole visible from the corner of my eye and I put my hand on Joe's thigh, getting close to the spot on his hip of which he complained about.
"Hmmm..."
"There?"
"A little bit more on the right, boy."
My heart was racing fast in my chest. He wanted me to go deeper in his inner thigh. The man spread his legs even further.
Jesus Christ, it was a full display of his asshole now.
"Better?" I asked.
I was so closed to his scrotum.
"Much... Much better... Press it good... Massage it, like you were doing with my ass."
Again, I hated that phrasing. I had not "massaged his ass" early! I was only taking care of his lower back!
I did not correct him though. What would have been the point aside from looking like a nerdy sensitive guy?
I collected some more oil and proceeded to massage his skin tissue.
Once again, he seemed to like what I was doing very much.
Not only Joe was shutting his eyes and softly moaning, but I could no longer ignore the fact that the monster between his legs was waking up. It was like I could see the blood fuelling the thick veins of his dick, making it rise.
To be fair, I was caressing a sensitive spot for many men, that inner part, right below the balls. It made sense that his cock would react.
I wondered if he was aware of it. He probably did not care anyway.
Men being men, he would probably believe that I was overthinking way too much.
Was I overthinking though?
What would Liv think seeing her father and I like this?
A pearl of sweat fall from my forehead onto his balls. It was so freaking hot. The temperature in the room, I mean.
"Hmmmm... Yes.... Push it deep... That feels nice... That's the spot."
Joe wanted more. I obliged. This lasted for about a couple of minutes. Maybe more. I lost track of time.
"You should kneel down."
I almost jumped.
I had not realized Joe was fully awake and his eyes were wide opened.
"Wh... What?"
"You should not be arching your back like that, son, or you'll be in the same state as I am when you reach 40. Kneel down, you'll have an easier access to my legs, maybe I can move over a bit as well, to help you out."
An alarm had blasted off within me. This was not right. That could not be?!
At the same time, my back did start to hurt and although it pains me to admit it, I could hide my boner more easily if I was kneeling down at the edge of the bed instead of standing up, my bulge at Joe's eyes level.
After a few seconds of reflexion, I decided not to make a fuss about it and I complied with the new instructions.
At the same time, Joe moved on the side a little, - almost poking my face with his huge cock now swinging around (!) -, and somehow, I found myself between his two massive thighs, my nose a few inches away from his XXL junks.
"All good, pal?" Joe asked above me.
"I... What do you mean?"
"You can reach the spot? Right? On my hip?"
"Oh, yes... Yes..."
"Then, what you're waiting for? You want to stay there and stare at my dick or what?"
My brain froze when he said that, I felt so guilty and so ashamed.
Did he know that I was looking at his cock every time he was taking a nap? Did he know that I was staring at it right now? I mean, he was the one shoving it literally in my face!
"Course not!" I blabbered out, my face fully red.
I finished the bottle of oil and massaged his hips and inner thighs again.
His prominent sausage was throbbing from time to time and I did my best to ignore it. I was also in very close proximity to his asshole. I could see the pink / brownish circles hidden behind bushes of sweaty wet hair.
"Yeap, that's better, keep going boy!"
I did not dare to look above me at this point.
I did not know whether Joe was staring at me or shutting his eyes, or whatever he was doing. Sometimes, it felt like he was fondling with his dick but I assumed that he would not have dared going that far.
I was naïve.
After a while, what was meant to happen, happened. I incidentally touched his big balls as I was going deeper in his inner thighs.
Shit.
I felt shivers down my spine when I did.
But fuck, damn it, I did not hate that!
I do have to say that it became more and more difficult to avoid contact with Joe's most intimate parts. All throughout the massage, he was shutting his legs slowly, effectively trapping me between his muscular thighs in the middle of which I was locked.
He was also slightly moving forward on the bed, getting his veiny slab of meat closer to the edge, and therefore to my burning face.
I became aware of that situation too late, when I was already stuck, my nose almost pressed against his stinky genitals.
It was not the first time I was encountering Joe's strong male scent but there, it was on a whole new level, it was almost making me dizzy, like I was bathing in it.
As I was about to be fully smothered in his manhood, Joe relaxed his legs, spread them back and straightened up.
I barely could see his face as I looked up since I had his huge cock towering right above me. Above his surely 11+ inches of dick flesh (I still had yet to believe what I was seeing!), I did notice the smirk on Joe's face.
"You're a good lad, boy."
"Yeah... Right..."
I was still kneeling down below him.
"Not many guys would be as cool as you are, touching another guy's body like that."
"You... You asked me to."
As you can guess, I was very flustered.
"I know, of course! I mean, if we want to be specific, you were the one to ask to smear the cream on my body."
Fuck. I actually did.
I wanted to stand back up but his dick was very much in the way.
And about that...
"You should have told me I was hard as a rock; I did not even realize." Joe spoke, jerking off his dick a few times to prove his point.
"That's fine... No big deal between two guys." I replied, trying to follow his mantras.
"Damn right!" He said, patting my hair.
Because he moved down a little, his cock poked my forehead at the same time. I swear I felt some precum being smeared on my face.
"Wow!" I finally reacted.
"Ah! Sorry about that! Big dick's problems!" He chuckled.
Finally, I moved away from his legs and stood-up, I was ready to put my foot down. This was undoubtfully going too far at this point!
Sadly, something prevented me from snapping back at him.
"I see you cannot control your dick more than I do!" He snapped back.
Joe was now downright laughing, staring at the big tent in my shorts.
FUCK, FUCK, FUCK.
He had a good reason to get hard given the fact that I was massaging sensitive areas of his body, but me, why the fuck was I turned-on?! What was my excuse? I had been feeling up another dude this whole time!
"That... That's nothing." I mumbled.
"Sure. Men get hard, that's life, that's natural. Just look at me!"
Again, he swung his dick around.
Damn it, that thing was enormous under every angle.
"Yes... But I... My dick gets hard all the time! Always! It doesn't mean shit."
I felt like it was crucial that Joe understood that my boner had nothing to do with him.
In retrospect, maybe I was trying to convince myself more than anyone else.
Thankfully, Joe had a lot of flaws but he was very cool about this sort of things. I suppose he had to be given the fact that his own dick was now leaking all over his shaft, down to his balls.
"Trust me, I understand the issue, boy. As I said, nothing's more natural than that! You're a young block, in top physical shape, a guy like you should be hard all the time."
I nodded yes, feeling silly.
Joe was no longer hiding the fact that he was touching his own horse-cock. Was he actually jerking off in front of me?
"You're feeling better?" I asked, trying to keep things casual.
"Much better. Thanks again for your help."
Why did he have to keep his hand wrapped around his dick? Damn it, he could barely cover the entire base with his entire fist.
"No problem... I... I'm glad."
There were a few seconds of awkward silence.
Joe looked down at his crotch.
"I think I have to take care of that one or I won't be able to relax any of my sore muscles."
"Oh, yeah... I know the feeling..."
"Want to get rid of those hard-ons together? I used to do that with my bros all the time when I was your age. I'm sure I have some vintage films in my collection I could show you, when porn really meant something!"
I wanted to say no, I swear, but for some reason, I heard me say:
"Fuck yes."
[TO BE CONTINUED]
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I am here to read more than 24 chapterFirst of all, thank you guys for your support and positive feedback. The story is 24 chapters long and I hope you will enjoy it in its entirety.
A huge thank you as well for all my new supporters on Patreon!
I think I will post chapter 6 "The Gas Station" this week-end on LPSG.
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