SpunkWorthy: Avery’s Massage

Like a lot of the military dudes, Avery isn’t a stranger to happy-ending massages. He’d gotten a few while deployed overseas.

The twist, of course, was that those were all from women, and this would be his first experience doing anything with another guy. So when asked about getting a massage for SpunkWorthy, he took a couple weeks to think it over. Cash seemed to end up being the thing that changed his mind, but there was at least a small part of him that wanted to test the waters.

He’d mentioned that his legs were sore from his workout the day before which was the perfect excuse to spend some time rubbing them down along with his muscular ass. Judging by how his dick started swelling up from between his legs, he liked it.

Avery flipped over to his back, still semi-hard. A few tugs and close passes of Jason’s hands was all that was needed to get him rock hard.

His normally low-hanging ball were starting to tighten up. Jason picked up the pace of stroking him off, sliding one finger in between his ass cheeks. There wasn’t much of a warning except the body language and facial expressions, Avery just quietly whispered, “Okay,” and twitched as his thick cum ran down J’s hand.