Öl-Massage

Johnny Donovan steps into Sumner Blayne’s private clinic, the soft scent of oils in the air and relaxing music playing in the background. Sumner greets him with a warm smile, hands him a towel and gestures toward the table.

Johnny lies back, towel across his waist, his body tense. Sumner begins by spraying oil onto his chest and thighs, the warm slickness catching the light. With slow, confident hands, he starts massaging Johnny’s legs, the towel subtly sliding away to give him full access. Johnny’s breath slows, muscles relaxing under Sumner’s expert touch.

When Johnny turns over, Sumner begins kneading his glutes, fingers sinking deep. The room thickens with tension. Johnny shifts into a doggy position, presenting himself openly, and Sumner’s hands begin wandering—his balls, his cock—exploring him with more than just therapeutic intent.

The massage turns into something far more intimate. Johnny straddles Sumner, fucking him hard, gripping his legs and driving deeper with each thrust. Then they switch—Johnny on all fours, Sumner sliding inside him and pounding deep. Johnny strokes himself while Sumner fucks him hard, moaning as he pushes himself closer to the edge.

Finally, Johnny cums all over himself as Sumner fucks him. Sumner pulls out, strokes his cock fast, and cums all over Johnny’s stomach back—both of them breathless, satisfied, and completely undone.