On the way home, I decided to stop at my favorite lounge, called “The Lush Spot.” Upon entering, my eyes took a moment to adjust to the dim lighting. “Good evening Mr. Preston, right this way.“ Alexandra led me to a table in the back.
I always made sure I came when she was working. We have known each other since she started working here four years ago. She is twenty-five years old, five feet tall with hazel brown eyes. Her black hair reaches the middle of her back.
Tonight she wore a short brown pleated skirt, with a cashmere V-neck sweater that accentuated her ample bosom. Once I took my seat, Alex asked if she could get me started, I ordered a jack on the rocks. She brought it back and said she will be taking care of me tonight.
The three-piece jazz band began to play, I told Alex that I did not want her to get in trouble. She assured me she would not, seeing it was a slow night. I smiled and thanked her and off she went to seat two new customers. Sitting there enjoying the music sipping my drink, my thoughts drifted to Alex having sex with me.
I was so deep in thought that I did not hear, “Mr. Preston, I have brought another drink.” Snapping out of my thoughts, I thanked Alex as she looked with concern. She asked if everything was ok and I stammered out a yes as she looked at me. She asked if I was sure as her eyes drifted down, looking at the vertical bulge in my slacks.
Licking her lips, she reached down and gave me a pat. “You know Mr. Preston I can take care of that.“
I sit quietly, not knowing what to say. Leaning forward Alex whispered, “I get off at midnight, if you want, meet me at the pool on the roof.”
Taking my drink, I gulped it down, as Alex took my glass I see her full, firm bosom. She twirled around, her skirt drifted up showing me her bare arse. Returning with drink in hand she told me that all my drinks are on the house. I tried to convince her that I should pay, she said absolutely not. Then she kissed my cheek and walked away.
The small audience was too busy talking and watching the jazz band to notice what Alex was doing. I gave her suggestion some very serious thought. Enjoying the lounge’s ambiance, my thoughts wandered to Alex in the pool. She came over and told me she was heading up to the pool in five minutes. She told me to give her fifteen minutes before coming up.
“Mr. Preston, I will understand if you decide not to.” Alex kissed my cheek then turned and walked away.
Ten minutes later, I found myself in the elevator going up to the roof. When the doors opened, there stood a naked Alex. She ran into my arms, kissing me as her hands unbuttoned my shirt. I quickly undid my trousers, as Alex kissed her way down my body. Hooking her hands in the waistband she pulled them down.
Alex licked the head of my circumcised cock as she removed my trousers and boxers. Taking one hand, she fondled my ball sac as her other hand stroked my rigid shaft. Her hands had a soft silky touch as she stimulated my cock. Her hand twisted around the shaft as she sucked the on the swollen head.
Suddenly she stopped, “Come on, follow me!” With that, Alex jumped in the pool.
Without hesitation I followed, swimming to her. Taking Alex in my arms, we kissed as I teased her nipples with my fingers. Reaching down, my fingers slipped into her slit as she laid back in the water. Holding her up with my other hand, my fingers flick her across her clit .
“ Oooooohhhh Mr. Preston, make me cum. “
I thrust my fingers in her honey pot. I bite her nipple as her fingers pinch the other. Her body is quivering as she cums , moaning out ” Oh God, I’ve cum!“
Taking Alex to the edge of the pool as I keep her afloat, I have her stand with her back to me. She reaches out holding on the pool’s edge as my cock head touches her swollen labia. She gasps out as I slip in the head, stopping so she may get use to the size.
I slowly push in deeper and deeper all the way in her wet, tight honey pot. Holding still so Alex gets use to my size, I reach out to fondle her breasts. She rocks back and forth along my cock as I take my hands placing them on her hips.
I hold her still, then start slowly sliding my cock in then back out. Going faster and harder Alex reaches back. Her fingers tease her stiff clit , she thrusts against me sending in motion waves of water. Her honey pot squeezes my cock, my cream fills her up.
We both scream out, “I am cumming!”
A voice behind us said, “I can see that.” As he walked around the pool pushing a cart of food and drink. It was the pool boy.
Fortunately he did not recognize Alex. She asked him how long he was watching us. Setting the table in front of us he replied, “I saw everything.“
Alex looked at me and I gave her a wink. She asked the boy for his photo ID, he came to the edge of the pool. Handing it to her, she then showed it to me. The ID showed he was nineteen, Alex told him to remove his shorts. He quickly discarded the shorts, then sat on the edge with his legs dangling in the water.
Alex parted his knees, kissing her way up his inner thigh. Licking his ball sac, I came up from behind. My fingers rubbed her clit , as another finger gently slipped in her arise. She pushed against my fingers as she sucked the boy’s cock. The pool boy did not last long.
Just as he came, Alex slipped his cock from her mouth. Letting load after load cover her breasts. Her sphincter and honey pot squeezed my fingers as she screamed out, ” AAARRRGGGHHH , I’m cumming! “
As Alex came on my fingers with the pool boy watching, she rubbed his thick cream over her breasts. When Alex relaxed, I slipped my fingers from her. Holding her in my arms, I told the pool boy to see about a room for the two of us.
I gave him a forty dollar tip as I said, “Get the best available room for the next three days.“
As he left, we got out of the pool. Drying each other off, Alex told me she had never had such a big cock as mine. We dressed, then sat to have a bite to eat.
The pool boy returned shortly, telling us that we have the penthouse suite. We thanked him and asked to have the food and drink sent to the room. I told him that we would meet him there.
Alex and I then went to the suite, talking about what may come from this time together. This was about more than pure lust for one another. Only time will tell what will come.
The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events are products of the author’s imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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