PINK TREATMENT
"Hi there daddy!"
Foun was shocked when he opened the door and was greeted by two lean, handsome men, wearing nothing but skimpy, designer pink briefs.
Foun shouted, "who are you? What are you doing here?!" He clutched on his bathrobe.
"We are your masseurs," said the taller one.
Foun was shocked, "masseurs? Why are you male?! I ordered the pink treatment!"
"There are no female attendants here," the shorter one explained, "this is an all male spa."
Foun touched his forehead, "I should have known that an establishment named 'Alpha Desires' is shady. Fine, give me a massage. But please. No hanky panky."
Foun was instructed to lie prone on the massage table. The two masseurs poured bright pink oil on his back. They started to knead on his muscles.
Admittedly, their massage technique, paired with the warm and fragrant fruity smell of the oil made him feel good. He was moaning in pleasure.
After the first half, when he rolled around, he was surprised that his dick was hard and leaking crazy.
The two men in briefs were looking hungrily at his erect cock but kept their massage professional.
"Your pink treatment includes massage of private parts, but only if you like it," the taller offered.
Foun rolled his eyes, "fine. I don't want to walk out of here with fucking blue balls."
Found writhed as four hands softly caressed his penis. He closed his eyes as he was slowly masturbated.
Soon, he felt tongues lapping on his shaft. He was too horny to protest.
Later, he started cumming. Foun saw the two men drink all his cum.
With semen on his lips, the shorter one said, "the pink treatment allows you to have us until you cum three times. But only if you want to."
Foun stared at his freshly orgasmed but still hard dick, "I paid a fortune for this service. You better suck all the spunk in my balls."
The two happily continued sucking on his cock.
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