"Hell yeah," Derrick replied anxiously, wondering why he felt so compelled to let the amazing blond guy give him a massage. He didn't even care that he was popping a boner looking at a guy. "I'd like that."
"Then lie back on my table and enjoy," the blond Incubus said, his voice soothing and comforting. "I promise you your life will never be the same once I've made my improvements."
Derrick wasn't sure what the blond actually meant by that, but he didn't care either. Despite the blond having large bat-like black wings and a long tail, and two black horns curling out of his forehead like a Hell-spawned demon, Derrick felt completely at ease being around the beautiful older blond. He was still a teenager, Derrick reasoned, guessing the guy to be no more than 19, or very likely only 17 or 18 years old.
And as Derrick stretched out on his back, he saw the blond's huge uncut shaft swell larger and harder, curving upwards from the thick wiry bush of blond pubes toward the rippled eight pack of his hairless muscular abdomen.
Still unable to turn away from the sight, Derrick watched the blond approach, shivering when the blond began to give him a massage. The blond started with his feet, applying a slippery cream-like thick white fluid that seemed to warm him as it was absorbed into his skin. The blond's hands were amazing, kneading and squeezing at his toes, feet, and then at both legs, covering him with the slick oily white fluids. The blond squeezed with just the right amount of pressure along each muscle, working at Derrick's hamstrings, his thighs, then up and down both legs with amazing skill, lifting and working on each leg until they were loose and completely covered with the greasy slick cream.
Derrick was enthralled as the blond's hands massaged at his groin and buttocks, the fingers sliding upwards and downwards and all along his butt crack, giving as much attention to kneading at his ass cheeks and balls as they were doing into and around his asshole.
"You'd like a cock like mine," the blond stated, taking Derrick's stiff boner in his hand, massaging it and bringing him to a quick shivering orgasm.
Again it wasn't a question but a statement.
Derrick simply nodded, quivering through the end of his climax and staring up at the blond with an overwhelming feeling of relaxation. He'd just let a guy just a few years older than himself give him a hand job, and Derrick thought it'd felt so good he didn't want it to ever end...