The son slowly moved his face down to his dad's cock. He could hardly believe that he's finally got to get his dream. He's always wanted to swallow his dad's cum and taste from where he once came. The dad's cock has thick with a big mushroom head. The son finally got his face close enough that he could inspect it inch by inch while holding the base of the shalt delicately with two fingers.
"Are you ready?" asked the masseur. Both the dad and son nodded. Slowly the son opened up his mouth and put out his tongue to lick the top of his dad's cock. He moved it around the head very slowly. The dad moaned out in pleasure. Around and around until the entire head was inside his mouth. The dad was smiling. Further and deeper the son went until before long the entire cock was inside his mouth. The dad was clearly enjoying this as his cock pulsated in rhythm to the sucking motion. The masseur stood back and watched the two enjoying each other.
The blow went on for about 10 minutes until the dad couldn't hold it anymore. "I'm going to explode," cried out the dad. The son pulled his head away from his dad's cock. "Let it all go," whispered the masseur who nodded to the son to go back down. For the next minute the son sucked harder while stroking the base with his hand. He could feel the cum building up in his dad's balls, ready to explode from the tip into his hot mouth. A few more strokes and the dad's back arched. The balls tightened and a burst of energy spewed forward followed by a mouth full of cum. The son just keep sucking and stroking, taking it all in.
Slowly the son let up, pulling back. His dad's cock was red and wet but there were no signs of cum. The dad reached over to pull away the towel from his face. The masseur quickly put his hand over the it. "Just relax," he said. The masseur motioned for the son to leave the room. The masseur did a few more minutes of massaging on the dad's body. "Now just sit there and relax until you are ready to get up," he expressed as he lightly moved his fingers over the dad's body.
After he walked away from the bed where the dad had been lying. The masseur gathered up his things and went into the bathroom where he cleaned himself up. He walked back into the bedroom to see the dad still lying there, towel on face. The masseur assumed the dad was a bit embarrassed and decided to leave the room. He went downstairs to see the son, dressed watching television. The two smiled at each other and the son whispered a thank you. He handed the masseur the money for the message and he left.
It was about 15 minutes before the dad came downstairs, dressed as if nothing happened. "Did he leave," asked the dad. The son nodded. "Did you enjoy that," he asked his dad. "Yes," the dad started. "Thank you for a great birthday gift." The son smiled secretly knowing what really happened. The dad went into the kitchen to get something to drink. The son watched from the living room. He knew that this could be something more but wasn't sure how to proceed. He had to put on his thinking cap. He know this wasn't the conclusion but the beginning.