herbho
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Two years ago a masseur came to my house. He was about forty, slim, and straight acting. Since this was the first time we had met, we took a few minutes to get to know each other. He said that he was married but had no children, and that he did this as a side profession, since he worked as an accountant. I got undressed and lay on my stomach under a sheet His massage was gentle and soothing. When I turned over, he pulled the sheet down to just above my penis, which was, of course, erect and tenting the sheet. Nothing much eventful happened until the massage was over and I sat up on the edge of the table. He faced me and rubbed the back of my neck, looking at me as he did it. I don't know what came over me, but I just kissed him on the lips, very gently. He then pulled me close and we started passionately kissing, his tongue slipping into my mouth several times. I reached down and cupped his privates and felt his dick that was fully hard. After a couple of minutes, he stopped and told me that he felt uncomfortable doing this, because he was married. I told him I understood and backed off. I got dressed and he left. A couple months later, I found a note on my front door; it was from the masseur. He told me that he had gotten a divorce and would like to see me again, since I was the best kisser he had ever kissed. I called him and arranged for him to come over again. He did and set up the table in my living room. But, instead of starting the massage, he said he couldn't wait and kissed me again. This time we didn't stop there, but undressed each other and had an unbridled session of sex, which lasted about an hour. After he had fucked me, we spoke again. He said that he had always thought he was gay, but got married because he thought that by doing so, he could avoid those feelings. But, after the divorce, he decided to try sex with a man; I was his first. As we continued talking he got me on the table and did the massage. It was very tender and memorable. I wonder what happened to him after that encounter. Hopefully he found it pleasurable and realized he could live with who he really was. I just remember that it felt like years of frustration had been unleashed on my body, as he discovered that this is what he really wanted.