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I only remembered this yesterday but I thought I would share it with you.
It all came about because about 44 years ago I was 21, vibrant, without a girlfriend and just finding my feet in London in only my second contract in the oil game. By chance I knew an Argentinian guy, who was about the same age as me, who had made a fortune offering a massage service ……..for men.
He advertised around Park Lane and had made so much money he already owned a flat just 100 yards north of Hyde Park. Most of his customers were tourists staying in the 5 star hotels in Park Lane although he had told me a few celebrity names that were regular customers. Let's just say that since then the names he gave me all have rumours about their sexuality.
Anyway, I am totally straight but he seemed a nice guy so how he got his money was his own business. Then one day he caught me by surprise. I was at work in Tottenham Court Road, which is about 5 minutes taxi ride to Hyde Park, when he phoned me up. His first words almost made me burst out laughing.
" John, Can you get away from work for a couple of hours, I have a customer that you can have. You will get a hundred pounds for it."
Now I know a hundred pounds was a lot of money then, more than a weeks money even for me and I was well paid. I declined his offer and reminded him that although I had no prejudice about his own orientation I was heterosexual and intended staying that way, regardless of such a large sum of money. Then he gave me the killer line.
"I know but that's no problem as it's a woman."
He went on to explain that an American man had called him from the Grosvenor House hotel and he had asked for someone to service his wife at the same time as Gustav, my Argentinian friend, looked after him.
It took me all of two seconds to dismiss the thought that the woman might be old, fat or even ugly as well. Even the big amount of money went to the back of my mind. To be paid to have sex with a woman was enough of a challenge to me. Within five minutes I had explained to my boss that my bank manager had just called and I had to see him urgently before hailing a taxi.
Ten minutes later I arrived at Gustav's flat and he quickly gave me a bag which he said contained oils and small towels plus condoms. As we made the ten minute walk to the hotel he explained that I had to ask for the money up front and then ask the woman to take a quick shower and while she did that I was to lay a towel from the bathroom on the bed, as well as strip to my underpants. When I asked him why he reminded me that the woman is obviously expecting me to fuck her.
He then went on to explain that I should start by making her lie down and start on her shoulders before moving down to her tits and take it from there. I had never even had a massage myself so I could only imagine what to do.
I was nervous as we approached the hotel room and as expected I let Gustav do all the talking. The guy who opened the door only looked about forty so I was relieved that his wife couldn't be too old. He went on to explain that his wife was in the next room along and as soon as Gustav went in his room I slowly moved towards her door before gently tapping on it. I braced myself just in case I was in for a shock.
Indeed I was. She must have been early thirties and as fit as fuck. Although she had a bath robe on I could see her body was slim and she had a beautiful face. She beckoned for me to go in. I wasn't too sure if she could hear the trembling in my voice as I followed instructions and asked for the money. One it was in my pocket my confidence grew a little and I then instructed her to have as hot a shower that she could in order to loosen the muscles. She appeared to like being told what to do.
A few minutes later she showed no surprise at seeing me in just my underpants and quickly laid down on the bed. Her body seemed to be ten times better than I imagined. Long slim legs, flat stomach and breasts that stayed rigid up in the air as she lay down. As instructed I placed my hands on her shoulders and then she shocked me.
"Forget all that I just want you to fuck me."
The suddenness of the situation almost made my erection go down. Rather than object I immediately jumped on the bed and started sucking one of her dark brown nipples. At the same time she reached down and wrestled my cock from my pants and in no time at all I slid it in her. Considering there had been no build up I was surprised at how wet she was. I tried to delay it as long as I could but she seemed anxious to get it over with and I think I shot my load after about ten minutes.
Thinking that was it I just rolled on my back, half expecting her to go to the bathroom. Instead she turned towards me before pulling herself up and placing her knees either side of my hips. She couldn't expect me to be ready for another go so quickly could she? No she wasn't. Instead she shifted up the bed until her shins were alongside my shoulders before slowly lowering her cunt onto my face. It was only then that she told me why.
"Who's a naughty boy then. You never wore a condom so I might get pregnant by you. Now you have to drink as much of your sperm as you can."
The thought of me eating my own spunk did rather appal me but she was in charge and she had paid me a hundred pounds after all so I started to lick inside her cunt. Maybe because she had so much juice of her own or the fact that as far as I was concerned my spunk had shot deep inside her it didn't taste too bad. I lapped up as much as I could over the next ten minutes taking advantage to try to please her more by liking her clitoris a fair bit too. I can't recall if she did orgasm but she did fall back with a big smile on her face.
After a minutes rest she went off to the bathroom and I quickly got dressed. As a matter of courtesy I called out to her that I was leaving and all I heard was her saying 'bye'. When I was outside the hotel I wondered what to do next. I had Gustav's bag and that would have been difficult to explain at work as I had just been to see the bank manager. Instead I went back in and waited by the lifts and thirty minutes later Gustav appeared.
Twenty minutes later handing him is bag back I arrived back at work and my boss asked me if the meeting had been ok! I smiled as I told him that due to some earlier misunderstanding it turned out that I had eon hundred pounds more in my account than my last statement stated.
It all came about because about 44 years ago I was 21, vibrant, without a girlfriend and just finding my feet in London in only my second contract in the oil game. By chance I knew an Argentinian guy, who was about the same age as me, who had made a fortune offering a massage service ……..for men.
He advertised around Park Lane and had made so much money he already owned a flat just 100 yards north of Hyde Park. Most of his customers were tourists staying in the 5 star hotels in Park Lane although he had told me a few celebrity names that were regular customers. Let's just say that since then the names he gave me all have rumours about their sexuality.
Anyway, I am totally straight but he seemed a nice guy so how he got his money was his own business. Then one day he caught me by surprise. I was at work in Tottenham Court Road, which is about 5 minutes taxi ride to Hyde Park, when he phoned me up. His first words almost made me burst out laughing.
" John, Can you get away from work for a couple of hours, I have a customer that you can have. You will get a hundred pounds for it."
Now I know a hundred pounds was a lot of money then, more than a weeks money even for me and I was well paid. I declined his offer and reminded him that although I had no prejudice about his own orientation I was heterosexual and intended staying that way, regardless of such a large sum of money. Then he gave me the killer line.
"I know but that's no problem as it's a woman."
He went on to explain that an American man had called him from the Grosvenor House hotel and he had asked for someone to service his wife at the same time as Gustav, my Argentinian friend, looked after him.
It took me all of two seconds to dismiss the thought that the woman might be old, fat or even ugly as well. Even the big amount of money went to the back of my mind. To be paid to have sex with a woman was enough of a challenge to me. Within five minutes I had explained to my boss that my bank manager had just called and I had to see him urgently before hailing a taxi.
Ten minutes later I arrived at Gustav's flat and he quickly gave me a bag which he said contained oils and small towels plus condoms. As we made the ten minute walk to the hotel he explained that I had to ask for the money up front and then ask the woman to take a quick shower and while she did that I was to lay a towel from the bathroom on the bed, as well as strip to my underpants. When I asked him why he reminded me that the woman is obviously expecting me to fuck her.
He then went on to explain that I should start by making her lie down and start on her shoulders before moving down to her tits and take it from there. I had never even had a massage myself so I could only imagine what to do.
I was nervous as we approached the hotel room and as expected I let Gustav do all the talking. The guy who opened the door only looked about forty so I was relieved that his wife couldn't be too old. He went on to explain that his wife was in the next room along and as soon as Gustav went in his room I slowly moved towards her door before gently tapping on it. I braced myself just in case I was in for a shock.
Indeed I was. She must have been early thirties and as fit as fuck. Although she had a bath robe on I could see her body was slim and she had a beautiful face. She beckoned for me to go in. I wasn't too sure if she could hear the trembling in my voice as I followed instructions and asked for the money. One it was in my pocket my confidence grew a little and I then instructed her to have as hot a shower that she could in order to loosen the muscles. She appeared to like being told what to do.
A few minutes later she showed no surprise at seeing me in just my underpants and quickly laid down on the bed. Her body seemed to be ten times better than I imagined. Long slim legs, flat stomach and breasts that stayed rigid up in the air as she lay down. As instructed I placed my hands on her shoulders and then she shocked me.
"Forget all that I just want you to fuck me."
The suddenness of the situation almost made my erection go down. Rather than object I immediately jumped on the bed and started sucking one of her dark brown nipples. At the same time she reached down and wrestled my cock from my pants and in no time at all I slid it in her. Considering there had been no build up I was surprised at how wet she was. I tried to delay it as long as I could but she seemed anxious to get it over with and I think I shot my load after about ten minutes.
Thinking that was it I just rolled on my back, half expecting her to go to the bathroom. Instead she turned towards me before pulling herself up and placing her knees either side of my hips. She couldn't expect me to be ready for another go so quickly could she? No she wasn't. Instead she shifted up the bed until her shins were alongside my shoulders before slowly lowering her cunt onto my face. It was only then that she told me why.
"Who's a naughty boy then. You never wore a condom so I might get pregnant by you. Now you have to drink as much of your sperm as you can."
The thought of me eating my own spunk did rather appal me but she was in charge and she had paid me a hundred pounds after all so I started to lick inside her cunt. Maybe because she had so much juice of her own or the fact that as far as I was concerned my spunk had shot deep inside her it didn't taste too bad. I lapped up as much as I could over the next ten minutes taking advantage to try to please her more by liking her clitoris a fair bit too. I can't recall if she did orgasm but she did fall back with a big smile on her face.
After a minutes rest she went off to the bathroom and I quickly got dressed. As a matter of courtesy I called out to her that I was leaving and all I heard was her saying 'bye'. When I was outside the hotel I wondered what to do next. I had Gustav's bag and that would have been difficult to explain at work as I had just been to see the bank manager. Instead I went back in and waited by the lifts and thirty minutes later Gustav appeared.
Twenty minutes later handing him is bag back I arrived back at work and my boss asked me if the meeting had been ok! I smiled as I told him that due to some earlier misunderstanding it turned out that I had eon hundred pounds more in my account than my last statement stated.
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