At the lakeside with the massage girl!
One night after a particularly hard day at work I drove past
the local 'massage' parlour as usual but the urge that I'd
been having to call in overtook me for once and I parked up
nearby. I went in throught the special back entrance and
found myself face to face with the most gorgeous blonde
I'd ever seen. She hung around while owner asked me what
I wanted and asked me if I wanted to choose a girl to 'service'
my requirements. Of course, I decided that the perfect
girl for me was the blonde I'd seen on the way in.
In the room the girl, Carla, got straight down to business,
as I undressed she warmed up a little pot of oil and turned
down the lights.
She was an expert at massage, her hands were feather light
running up and down my tired body, making every muscle spring
to life. Slowly but surely she moved down to my crotch and
without a word she took my cock in her hand and started to
tease me. Within seconds my dick was as hard as iron and she
began to suck me with a slow rhythmic movement that drove
me completely insane. Carla moved her head from side to
side and up and down, taking me in all the way. Pretty soon
I was coming down her throat and I lay back in ecstacy.
In a fit of cheekiness I asked her if she'd think about spending
a fewhours with me privately sometime, but she told me that
she would never see the men she was paid to work on, because
she could lose her job over it.
I slipped my card under the
pot-warmer in anycase and said that she could call me if
she changed her mind.
Anyway, I was just lying in bed a few hours later, dreaming
about Carla and the expert way in which she made me come inside
her mouth when the phone rang. I answered it to find Carla's
beautiful, sweet voice telling me that she was free from
work and hadn't been able to get my offer out of her head and
had decided to get in touch after all.
I almost feel out of bed, but remain composed enough to arrange
to meet her by the local lake in under an hour.
Just as the mists were rolling away at the very start of the
morning Carla pulled up in her car by the lakeside park gates.
She was radiant and the early morning dew glistened on the
grass at her feet, she looked like a fairytale come true.
In a moment or two we were kissing like lovers and her hands
were all over me. I reached between her legs and started
to rub her clitoris through her panties. She was wet long
before I'd got there but now she began to pant like a dog.
My cock sprang from the confines of my trousers the moment
she pulled down my zipper and she pulled off her panties
and jumped up onto me, wrapping her legs around my waist.
I found her hole straight away and despite straining to
stay upright we fucked and fucked for what seemed like forever.
As the dawn came we fucked on the nearby bench, on the grass,
and against a tree.
Sucking and licking, fingering and
fucking for over two hours, until we were both utterly exhausted.
In the end we just managed to scrabble our clothes back on
in time, before one of the local joggers began his run.
Carla promised to phone me later that night and with one
last kiss she was gone leaving my lying across the bench
with a massive smile on my face.
Carla did in fact give me that call at midnight the next night
and suggest to me, as she fingered herslf on the other end
of the line that we go to another semi-public spot that night
for another passionate romp... but that's another story!