Continuing from the first chapter of my story, I woke up gradually, back in my hotel room on Saturday morning around 11 AM. I was lying naked in bed, wrapped in a sheet. My body was achy, and I remembered why. When Tony took me to his apartment last night, we spent six non-stop hours having sex. He had fucked my mouth, my pussy, and my ass. The guy had incredible stamina. He gave me a dozen orgasms. Each one was out of this world. I was getting horny again from thinking about it.
As I became more awake, I made a mental plan for the day, starting with a shower, a bite to eat, a workout, some sun, and more sex. I considered seeing Tony again since he gave me his business card and asked me to call him.
I was starving, so I ordered some fruit, toast, and coffee from room service. Since I planned to hit the gym, I didn’t want to eat more than my body required. Room service said it would take twenty minutes for my order to be delivered, which allowed me enough time to jump into the shower.
I lost track of time from daydreaming in the shower about the sex I had with Tony the night before. Just as I stepped out of the shower, I heard a knock on my hotel room door. I had forgotten about room service delivering my food.
I quickly wrapped a towel around my wet body and answered the door. The waiter pushed the food cart into the room. He was a handsome young man. He had a nice build and short blond hair. His name tag read Eric. He wore a light blue shirt and tight white shorts. He looked startled when I opened the door, dripping wet, wearing a white cotton towel that barely covered my tits and ass. But he quickly recovered and smiled as he said hello.
He emptied the cart on the table in the corner of the room while I took the service tab to the vanity dresser to sign it. I glanced in the mirror above the dresser and saw Eric standing behind me, staring at my ass. As I bent over, the towel rode up, exposing my ass and pussy. I was already horny from thinking about my session with Tony last night, and the lustful look on Eric’s face made me even hornier.
Right time, right place? I had to find out. I turned to face Eric and stepped close to him to hand him the tab. I checked the bulge in his pants, which seemed to have grown.
“Thank you, Eric,” I said as I handed him the tab. “I put your tip on the tab,” I added as I stepped even closer to him.
“Thank you, Miss Heels. It is a pleasure to serve you. Anything else?” Eric asked with a smile as he glanced down at my tits spilling over the top of the towel.
“Please call me Beverly. Miss Heels sounds too formal. And yes, Eric, there is more that you can do for me. We can be friendly, can’t we?” I asked as I put my hand on his arm.
“What do you mean by friendly?” Eric asked, seemingly confused.
I dropped my towel and said, “This kind of friendly.”
“Wow!” Eric exclaimed, staring at my naked breasts.
“Go ahead, touch them. I don’t mind,” I teased as I jutted my chest.
Eric couldn’t resist my invitation and reached for my tits. He groped them and ran his fingers over my nipples. They turned instantly hard under his touch.
“Mmm, that’s it, baby. I’m all yours,” I whispered as I unzipped his shorts and pushed them and his briefs down his thighs.
His exposed cock was half-erected. I stroked it with my hand as I slowly went to my knees and took it into my mouth. I started bobbing, sliding his delicious young cock in and out of my mouth. Seeing that he was ready, I stood up and turned my back to him. I leaned over the dresser, pointing my ass at him.
“I want you to fuck me, Eric,” I said as I watched him in the mirror.
Eric gladly moved in behind me and rubbed the head of his cock through the wet folds of my pussy before sliding it inside my slick canal. He held onto my hips and slid the rest of his cock inside. His thighs were soon pressing against the backs of my thighs. He pulled half his cock out and drove it back in.
“Oh, baby!” I cried to feel the pleasure of his cock stretching the walls of my cunt.
Eric moved his hands to my shoulders and pushed me down on the dresser, crushing my breasts against it. He moved faster, driving his cock in and out of my juicy hole. I reached my hand between my legs and rubbed my clit. I looked in the mirror and could tell by the look on his face that he wouldn’t last much longer. He held his body against me, and I felt him spurt inside my pussy.
“Oh, baby, yes! Give me your cum!” I cried out as I enjoyed the naughty thrill of letting him come inside me.
To my delight, Eric remained hard and continued to fuck me. I furiously rubbed my clit while Eric slammed his cock into my cum-laden pussy, and I was on my way to orgasm. My legs tensed, and I stood on my toes as the waves of orgasmic pleasure washed over my body.
Eric sighed as he pulled his cock from my pussy. I quickly turned around, dropped to my knees, and hungrily sucked the remaining cum from his cock.
“Oh, Miss Heels, I mean Beverly, that’s the best sex I ever had,” Eric said as he zipped up. “I’m sorry, but I got to return to the desk before they start looking for me.”
“I understand. Thank you for your service, Eric. I deeply enjoyed it,” I said and sent him on his way.
I closed the door behind him and giggled as I thought about what a wicked slut I had become. I ate my food. Then I dressed in my gym clothes. I went to the gym for a one-hour workout. My muscles were sore at the end of my session. On my way to my room, I stopped at the front desk and asked for an in-room massage. The desk clerk told me they only had one masseuse, and she was off sick for the day.
I was upset to hear that. I needed someone to loosen my tight muscles. I took one of those social newspapers from the lobby news rack and brought it to my room. I stripped off my clothes, took another shower, and after I dried off, I wrapped a towel around myself and found a section in the social paper that promoted listings for escorts and massages.
I called one of the numbers listed. A sexy male voice answered on the other end. His name was Todd, a licensed masseur offering full-body massages. It was just what I needed. I asked him if he did outcalls. He said he had a 6 PM opening. He charged a hundred and fifty hourly. I took it and gave him the address of the hotel where I resided and my room number.
I was wearing a white hotel courtesy robe while I watched TV and waited for the masseur to arrive. The knock came ten minutes early. I fastened the robe loosely around my waist and opened the door, and there stood a tall, lean muscular guy in his mid-twenties with a golden tan and long curly sun-bleached hair. He wore a sleeveless muscle shirt with sunglasses hanging around his neck, white baggy shorts, and sandals.
“Hello, Miss Heels. I’m Todd, here for your massage,” he said and smiled mischievously as his intense green eyes wandered all over my body.
“Hi, Todd. You can call me Beverly. Please come inside,” I responded while I ogled him in return.
I stepped aside to let him in. He carried his large gym bag and portable massage table inside.
“Okay, Beverly,” Todd said as his eyes scanned the room, “I can set up between the bed and the dresser.”
“Great! I’ll just be a minute,” I replied as I headed to the bathroom.
Once inside the bathroom, I closed the door behind me and leaned my back against it. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath as I reached under my robe and rubbed my pussy. It was warm and wet. This young man was appealing to the slut in me without even trying. I wondered if he had fucked any of his clients in the past. If not, it wasn’t too late for him to start. Feeling too horny to go back out there, I furiously rubbed my pussy and orgasmed to ease my tensions.
I pulled myself together, tying the sash loosely around my waist, and stepped into the room. Todd had been busy while I was getting myself off in the bathroom. He had set up his massage table between the bed and dresser. Todd lowered the lights and had several scented candles burning around the room. He placed a pile of towels on the bed and an assortment of jars of oil on the dresser. He had a small player playing soft relaxing music.
All in all, he created a romantic atmosphere with what he brought with him. I wondered what else he had in his bag of tricks as I neared the massage table. Todd was standing by the dresser, arranging his assortment of massaging oils with his back to me. As I bent over the table, my loosely tied robe opened, exposing my breasts short of revealing my luscious nipples.
“Todd, I’m ready for you,” I purred.
Todd turned and said, “I can see that, and I am ready for you. Please, get on the table.”
“Anything you say, Todd,” I answered flirtatiously. “Should I take off this robe?”
“Yes, please do,” he replied.
I slowly pulled the sash on the robe and pulled it open. I let the robe slide off my shoulders to the floor and stood in front of Todd naked from head to toe to give him a good look at what he had to play with. I was sure he could tell by my hard nipples and the sparkle in my eyes that I was eager to begin.
“Do you want me over easy or sunny-side up?” I jokingly asked as I was about to climb on the table.
He laughed and said, “Over easy, Honey.”
Ooo-la-la, he called me “Honey,” and it sounded so sexy coming from him.
I got on the table and lay flat on my belly with my head in the face hole and my arms along my sides. I felt Todd cover my ass with a towel. “Is that necessary?” I asked.
“Not if you don’t want it,” he answered.
“Then leave it off. It will just get in the way,” I said.
“Sure, Beverly, any way you want it.”
Todd put the towel away and explained the different styles of massages he could provide. He made several recommendations and assured me that I would enjoy the massage. His hands started at my neck, working the muscles and driving tension from my body. He moved across my shoulders and down my back, adding massage oil as the massage progressed. He was an excellent masseur. Even if we didn’t have sex, this would be a lovely way to spend an hour.
He worked on my arms, from my shoulders to my hands. I could feel the toxins in my body evaporating from my pores. He moved to my lower back, loosening the tight muscles as he worked. His hands were constantly busy, stroking and caressing even as he poured more oil on my skin.
His hands moved down to my glutes, kneading the firm flesh of each globe. I moaned and shuddered when his fingers slipped between my ass cheeks and brushed my anus.
“Oh, sorry,” he said.
“Mmm, don’t be,” I responded.
He chuckled and continued kneading each cheek before his fingers slipped between my cheeks again and brushed my anus. I moaned again, thrilled by his touch on my sensitive star. His hands went down the backs of my thighs. His hands were firm but gentle at the same time. I gladly resigned myself to enjoying his expert massage. He worked his way lower, massaging each calf until he reached my feet.
I’ve had foot massages in the past, but this was the best one I ever had. He worked on my ankles, muscles, and joints. Then he moved to the sole of each foot, kneading them with his knuckles and manipulating all the pressure points with his thumbs. I loved the way he massaged my toes, rolling them between his fingers and sliding between my toes. I was in heaven and barely heard him tell me to roll over.
When I turned over, I looked at Todd’s face. His eyes focused on my breasts. My nipples were hard and sensitive. I looked at his crotch. Even with his baggy shorts, I could tell something big had grown inside there.
Todd began to massage my shoulders. He moved down my body, stroking my sides. He poured oil across my breasts and moved his hands around my globes and over the tops. My nipples tingled as his fingers brushed across them. I moaned in pleasure and slid my hand down to my pussy. It was warm and juicy. I began to rub my clit while Todd pinched and pulled my oily nipples. I cried out, delighted from the pleasure, and started stroking my finger in and out of my pussy.
“Beverly, do you want me to make you cum?” Todd asked seductively.
“Oh yes, please,” I hissed.
Todd slid his oily hand down the flat slope of my belly and pushed my hand away. He covered my pussy with his hand and parted my folds with his oily fingers. Todd worked two fingers inside my pussy, twisting and turning them in and out. He bent down to take my left nipple into his mouth, kissing and gently biting my swollen bud. I cried out, groaning and panting, rolling my hips and working my pussy against his probing fingers as my excitement grew.
His fingers worked magic inside my pussy, driving me to the edge. When he rubbed his thumb over my clit I exploded with an intense orgasm. My ass lifted from the table, and my legs trembled as my pussy contracted around his probing fingers. I cried loudly as waves of orgasmic delight washed through my body. My orgasm lasted nearly a minute before I collapsed on the table, spent and panting.
“Did you enjoy your massage, Beverly? Todd asked as I slowly recovered.
“Yes! It was amazing!” I exclaimed as my breathing calmed.
“You have an amazing body. And you respond so well,” Todd added.
“Thank you, Todd. You gave me the best massage I ever had. You have talented hands,” I replied.
I turned my head to the side and looked at the clock on the bedside table. I still had ten minutes left for my hour massage. Todd was standing at the head of the table, wiping his hands on a towel. I rolled over on my stomach and looked up at him.
“I still have ten minutes left on my massage, Todd,” I said.
“I wouldn’t want to cheat you out of your time, Beverly. Is there anything else I can do?” He asked.
“It’s not what you can do for me, Todd. It’s what I can do for you,” I replied while I grabbed the top of his shorts and pulled him close to the table.
I tugged his shorts halfway down his legs. They dropped to the floor. He wasn’t wearing underwear, and I finally saw what I was dying to see.
“Can I?” I asked.
“Be my guest,” Todd replied.
I grabbed Todd’s cock and held it close to my face. His cock was semi-hard, and his musky scent had my hormones racing. I ran my hand up and down his lengthy shaft several times and watched his cock grow into a full erection. It was at least eight inches long and fat all around. I squeezed his shaft, causing a pearly drop of pre-cum to bead from its meatus. My lizard tongue quickly swiped it from the tip of his dick. I looked up at Todd and gave him a devilish smile before I took his cock into my mouth. He moaned as I swirled my tongue around the head.
“Mmm,” sounding a hungry moan as I drew his cock between my tongue and palate. I took half his length into my mouth before the head of his cock pressed against the back of my throat. I struggled to take his fat cock down my throat. I was determined to devour his fat cock, but the angle I was lying at made it difficult. I turned over on my back and hung the back of my head back off the edge of the table, which straightened my throat.
“Let’s try this again,” I said as I grabbed his cock and held it over my face.
I took him into my mouth again. He pushed forward, and his cock slid easily into my throat.
“That’s it, Beverly, you got my whole fucking cock in your throat,” Todd groaned as his balls rested on my nose.
I held his cock in my throat for as long as I could. My eyes were tearing, and I struggled to breathe. He wanted to stay buried in my throat, but I finally had to push him away. I looked up at him as I caught my breath.
“You are an amazing woman, Beverly Heels. No other chick could do that. They all tell me it’s too fat. You are so beautiful and talented,” Todd praised me.
“Thank you, Todd, but I am just getting started. Sit on the bed,” I replied.
Todd took off the rest of his sunglasses that hung around his neck. He kicked off his sandals. Todd had sexy feet and long toes, which is something I like. He took off his muscle shirt and revealed his lean body. My mouth salivated as I watched him strip. He sat on the edge of the bed. He leaned back with his hands behind him for support. His hard fat cock stood straight up, pointing at the ceiling, and it glistened with my saliva.
I slid off the table and knelt between his legs with my arms resting on his thighs. I grabbed his cock and stroked it. “Oh, baby, you have such a beautiful cock,” I groaned from the hot lust running through my veins. “I am going to give you a blowjob that you will never forget,” I added before I took it back into my mouth.
From that moment on, I didn’t give him an ordinary blowjob. Far from ordinary, I made love to his cock. I kissed, licked, sucked, bit, nibbled, slurped, swallowed, stroked, fondled, and caressed his fat, throbbing cock and cum-ladened balls. I rubbed his cock all over my face. I let him rub his cock between my tits as I licked and sucked on his balls.
I took his cock back into my mouth. His pre-cum strung across my tongue just before he cried out, “Oh, baby, take it!”
His cock shot like a cannon, firing thick, copious globs of cum into my mouth. It was so tasty, he had me moaning like a cum-hungry whore wanting more, even though I couldn’t swallow it fast enough, and some spilled from my lips.
Finally, Todd pushed me away, and he fell back on the bed. His cock was still hard, throbbing, and pointing at the ceiling. The last dribbles of cum leaked from his meatus and down his shaft, and I eagerly gathered it with my tongue. Going back to my college days when I worked as a call girl to make ends meet, most men gladly paid me a thousand bucks for a blowjob like that. Of course, I only dealt with wealthy clientele.
“You are right, Beverly. I’ll never forget that blowjob. That was fucking awesome!” Todd happily remarked when he was able to sit up. He leaned forward and ran his finger along my chin, gathering the semen that leaked from my mouth. He held his finger out for me, and I licked it clean.
I looked at the clock behind him. “Oh, Todd, it looks like my hour is up. I guess I owe you for the extra time. “What can I do about that?” I teased as I rubbed his cock.
“Well…, how about letting me fuck your brains out,” Todd laughed as he stood up, grabbed me, and tossed me onto the bed. He jumped on the bed and turned me over. I playfully struggled, enjoying his strength while he knelt behind me and lifted my hips. I playfully yelped with my head against the pillow as he pulled my ass in the air.
Todd kissed and tongued my ass. He ran his tongue up and down my slit from my clit to my anus. I groaned and ground my ass against him as his tongue went back and forth. I was on the verge of a tremendous orgasm when he stopped.
Todd moved closer behind me. I knew I was about to get fucked as he rubbed the head of his cock in the warm wet folds of my pussy. “Oh yes!” I cried when he shoved his hard dick deep into my cunt. He didn’t play around and started fucking me fast and hard. Panting and groaning, I pushed back just as hard. The fire was building inside me with each powerful stroke. Then I came. My body shuddered as the juice flowed from my pussy and ran down my inner thighs. Todd held me as my orgasm washed through me.
Todd pulled his cock from my pussy. I lay on my side, basking in the afterglow. He lay down on his side, propped on one elbow, facing me. His free hand roamed across my body from my shoulder to my thigh.
“I don’t know how to thank you, Beverly. You are fucking amazing. I wish I could stay and fuck you some more, but I have another appointment to get to,” Todd said as he got up. “Can I borrow your shower?” he added.
“Sure. I’m going to lie here for a while,” I said.
“Thanks,” he said and went into the bathroom.
I felt tempted to join him in the shower, but I didn’t want him to miss his next appointment. Todd stepped from the bathroom minutes later. He got dressed and packed up his equipment. He bent over the bed and kissed me.
“No charge for the massage,” he said.
I insisted on paying him, but he won out in the end. I walked him to the door and kissed him goodbye. After he left, I relaxed on the bed and quickly fell into a deep satisfying sleep.
To be continued as more fun awaits…
