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It was a Saturday night, and as usual I was ready for a night out with the "girls". I span
around in front of the mirror admiring my handiwork. Our group is always competitive
when we go out, so I had to look my sexiest, or I'd be letting the side down. I'd opted for
a black miniskirt and jacket with a pink top. Offset with an hour worth of makeup, my
long dark flowing wig and my fuck me heels, the whole combination was looking like I
had hit the mark. All I needed was my phone, and this girl was going to be ready.
As I reached for my mobile on the dressing table, it began to ring. Figuring it was one of
the girls asking, "where the hell are you girl", I answered without thinking, or looking at
the caller id. Big mistake! It was the agency, Stephanie had called in sick, and "could I
possibly replace here?" Fuck! I was very close to telling them I was unavailable, but they
sounded desperate and thinking about how much money I had spent on underwear this
month, I came to the conclusion that I could have done with the extra money.
The call was quite a distance, and I didn't have time to dress for the job, I was going to
have to go out in the clothes I was going out in. At least my hair and makeup was top
notch, and the rest of my outfit was going to do the job for the client whatever, that was
almost guaranteed. Buckling up my shoes I headed for the car, map in hand, I'd been to
the area before, but had never heard of the road before. Thinking back, my last job in the
area was Jamie, by far the best job I had ever experienced. I felt myself getting aroused as
I drove thinking about the incredible feeling I experienced sitting across his muscular and
manly thighs, and wished I were going back for seconds.
When I finally found the house I was already late, I was going to have to look good for
when he opened the door. Quickly I checked my makeup in the mirror, which was far
sultrier than it would usually be for a job, but fortunately was flawless. All the time I had
spend getting ready to compete with the girls had not gone in vein, Glancing down it
went well with my little white socks, back mini skirt and tight pink top. 'I hope he is
going to appreciate this cute look', I thought to myself.
I was twenty minutes late when I got out of the car, almost toppling on my heels I walked
as quickly as I could up the drive towards the well lit house of the address. I took a deep
breath and rang the bell. I shivered as my freshly shaved naked legs became quickly
aware of the winter night air, waiting for what seemed an age. "I'm too late", I cursed
myself, as I waited. The longer I waited, the more I worried that no one would answer the
door, and the company would not send me any more work.
I jumped to the sound of the seal on the door cracking open, and light began to stream out
of the door until the door was open. I stared at disbelief at the figure in the door as the
figure stared back at me. It was the mouth wateringly gorgeous guy from this same area,
only this was not his house!
"Hello Jenny, I didn't expect to be lucky enough to get you tonight."
"Hi Jamie, I didn't expect to see you tonight, is the owner of the house in?" I said,
remembering myself and the reason I was there.
He laughed out loud, which only increased my confusion of the situation. "What is so
funny?" I asked myself, my head slowly becoming full of unanswered questions.
Although I didn't have to wait long before they were all answered.
"I am the man of the house! I have just recently moved here." he said when he finished
laughing. My mind stopped hurting with the questions this situation had caused, and I
giggled slightly at myself. He on the other hand did not giggle so quietly, and after a
while, I figured I was going to get my own back. I decided right there that I was going to
get his monster cock drooling for me before the end of the night. He was going to see me
at my best.
"They told me you had the night off?"
"I did, they called me at the last minute when Stephanie cancelled, I'm supposed to be on
my way out to a club now".
"I'm sorry".
"Don't be, it's ok, we all have to work".
"You're not meeting a guy tonight are you?" Jamie asked considerately.
"Err, technically speaking I'm meeting you, but no, I was going out with the girls".
Finally Jamie stepped back into the house and I followed him in and closed the door
behind me. I was completely unprepared for what happened next. No sooner had I closed
the door, Jamie had embraced me tightly against his beautiful body and planted his strong
lips firmly upon mine. Gently they retreated before returning to stroke tenderly my lips,
with each caress becoming more demanding of my red hungry lips.
As he did it I sank back against the door, and he followed me until he was pressing me up
against it. My mouth submitted to his hot demanding lips. Completely taken in the
moment, soon he was French kissing me slowly and deeply, his tongue probing my
mouth delicately as we both stared lustfully into each other's eyes. As he pressed his
frame against mine, I could feel that I had succeeded in my quest long before I had
intended, and without as much effort as I thought it would take; I revelled in the feeling
of his excitement rubbing up against my body. As he pressed me up against the door, his
embrace relaxed and his hands strayed down to caress and stroke my thighs. My arms
reached around his back and began to stroke his back tenderly.
I lay helpless under his powerful body enjoying every sensation that his rough masculine
body could muster. My heart raced and my head span with every sensual touch, my lips
hungered with every erotic grope. Every time I thought he was going to stop, he just kept
going until I had lost all track of time, it seemed like at least half an hour before he
withdrew from this overly delicious situation with a big smile on his face like the cat that
had got the cream. I responded to this by smiling back shyly.
He stood there looking me up and down for the first time. I think he appreciated how
short my skirt was especially, since he seemed to be focusing a lot on my legs, which, I
have to say, I found a real turn on. I lifted one of my legs up and bent it under me, which
I knew would lift the hem up just that little bit further, and have the added benefit of
making him want to come back for more.
As I looked at him looking at me, all I could think was 'yummy', and I found myself
licking my lips. His body was every bit as good as I remembered it. So beautifully
proportioned, with powerful shoulders and thighs that I wanted to rub, suck and kiss till
the early hours of the morning; a solid stomach I could eat my dinner off of; and finally a
crotch that could double fill me easily. I felt weak at the knees (or at least the knee, since
only one of my legs was supporting me) as I thought about it.
Suddenly Jamie took his top off in front of me. I looked over his lovely chest as he then
undid his jeans belt and stripped his lower half. It was like a dream; suddenly the body I
was lusting after was practically naked in front of me. He was now standing there in a
pair of tight black jockey shorts, his thick bulge hanging very visibly against the material,
it looked at least ten inches from where I was standing. Thoughts of dropping to my
knees, ripping them off and engulfing his enormous cock with my mouth, entered my
mind. As I stood there thinking about it, I bit down on the tip of my fingertip.
"The bedroom isn't really suitable for you to massage me tonight Jenny, I'm afraid you
are going to have to make do with the sofa" he said, reminding me what I was there for.
"Got a girl in?" I asked, cheekily.
"I've just moved, it's still in a mess."
For a moment I was upset that the fun was over and I had to get back to work, then I
realised what the work was, and I couldn't wait to get started! Quickly picking up my
bag, and re-adjusting my skirt so it was no longer around my waist, I strutted behind
Jamie, following him to his calico coloured front room. A shiver of sexual anticipation
went through me as I remembered my previous encounter with him.
It was seconds later when Jamie was sprawled face down, over his chocolate leather sofa,
although not as naked as I'd hope for with his shorts on. It looked with my now limited
room to manoeuvre that my work was going to be cut out for me if I was going to rub
him to complete relaxation. Reaching into my bag I pulled out my best massage oil and
began to straddle his broad back. The leather felt cold against my freshly shaved legs
which was in stark contrast to the heat that I could feel on the inside of my thighs as they
hugged his sides firmly. When I was balanced and straight I lowered my arse so I was
finally sat on his upper back, feeling his body heat against my panty clad crotch.
Immediately I went to work on his shoulders, they were as muscular and broad as I
fondly remembered them from our previous encounter. They felt quite knotted, and the
more I worked on them, the harder he breathed, I was obviously doing this hunk a power
of good with each stroke of my hands. Soon I was rubbing my cotton covered crotch into
the small of his back as I carried on working on his shoulders, as I didn't want him to lose
interest at this stage in favour of being platonically relaxed! Besides, it was keeping me at
a high level of arousement as I worked, and it was going to be only a matter of time
before I could get my hands on his hirsute thighs.
When the time finally came, and his back was massaged to submission, I raised my legs
and spun around on my arse so I was facing his legs. Kneeling my legs back under me, I
was forced to re-adjust my knickers, since the spin had caused the left side of them to
disappear up my arse crack. Then I was back massaging the top of his thighs, rubbing
down his legs along his solid rugby player legs which gave the impression that they could
give this mans pelvis some serious thrust. I longed after the sensation of my smooth
feminine legs being pinned down by the weight of these firm masculine pins, from the
front, or from behind.
After five whole minutes of rubbing his thighs down, I decided I would get some more
fun out of my position. I slipped both hands under the band of his jockey shorts and
began to massage his arse cheeks. No sooner had I done it, Jamie called out: "Hey!"
"Is there a problem Jamie?" I responded quickly and with concern, since I had never had
the reaction from any client.
"Nothing, just a bit of a surprise Jenny, carry on hon.", was he reply, which gave me a
great sense of relief.
"If it makes you feel any better Jamie", I said as some sort of reparation, "try this for a
minute." and at that I took his hand and placed it under the elastic of my knicker leg and
onto my own arse.
"Yes Jenny, I actually feel much better for this", was his conclusion. Of course now I was
massaging his tight buttocks, and having my right cheek felt up whilst grinding my groin
into the small of his back. My plans to get him over excited seem to have backfired, as I
was now in an extreme state of arousal. Again I was left wishing that what I was doing to
myself was having an equal effect on him. I slipped my right hand between his thighs and
gently fingered behind his testicles. While massaging his right buttock with my left hand,
I slowly began to stimulate him there.
Finally I lifted myself off of his lower back to sit on his thighs and massage his calves.
As I lifted myself off, Jamie's hand fell out of my knickers, leaving him to finger eagerly
at my cotton knickers before it was completely out of reach. He frustrated moan
emanated from behind me. I was now slipping massage oil onto his calves and working
my hands over his tight, well formed muscles. I felt like moaning in frustration myself!
"Turn around for me now Jamie, it's time for me to do your front", I said finally, climbing
up onto my knees so as to not restrict his turning. I was still facing away from him, so I
had to watch his feet to know that he had turned. Furthermore, there wasn't enough room
at the end of the sofa to do my spinning trick, so I had to stand up onto the floor, before I
could turn and look at my new place of work.
Standing slowly up and steadily turning in my heels I now stood over Jamie and was able
to admire all of his body in one go. I started by looking at his hirsute legs, powerful,
muscular and long, I longed to spend hours worshipping them with passionate kisses.
When I finally finished admiring them, I saw that my work was not in vain; tenting his
jockey shorts was the biggest and thickest erection I had ever had the good fortune to
come across, and in my job, you come across a lot. I quickly swallowed and licked my
lips, or otherwise I'd have started to drool, and I didn't want to do that in front of a
customer, let alone this hunk. To compensate I quickly looked away and onto his big
chest and powerful shoulders before finishing at his gorgeous face.
When I finally straddled his waist to begin, I placed my hands firmly on his shoulders
and looked deep into his eyes. He smiled and winked at me knowingly, and I responded
by leaning forward and planting my lips firmly onto his. His tongue came thrusting
through my lips and flitted in my mouth with mine, I responded by opening my mouth
further and pressing down harder with my lips onto his face. His tongue slipping deeper
down my throat. I pulled away slowly until I was back in my previous pose, he now had
his eyes closed and a big smile on his face, as I began to rub his big commanding burley
shoulders free of all their stress. I looked at him passionately as he let out another moan,
this time of relief, as my magic hands were relaxing him further and further. I bit on my
lip, to consume my passion, as I tenderly ran my arms from massaging his shoulders, to
his chest, to his stomach and then back to his shoulders again. He was so brawny, with
every stroke I would swear I was getting harder and harder. His body glistened with
massage oil before long; his muscles defined in the light only making me want him more.
When I was finished with his chest, long after there was any point massaging, I had to
carefully navigate around his body before I could begin with his thighs. There was
definitely a huge obstacle when it came to moving down Jamie's body, and I didn't want
to touch it too soon. I wanted him to wait and be grateful. So it was to those wonderful
thighs I returned, running my hands across them, rubbing the oil in and all the time
staring down on his magnificent cock. I made sure the edge of my hands accidentally
brushed tenderly and carefully against the underside of his ball bag a few times. Each
time caused the shaft pushing out his jockey shorts to twitch. I must have been playing
that game for all of ten minutes before I stopped massaging his legs.
I crawled back up Jamie, enjoying the view. I let his cock stroke against my knickers as I
climbed over him and finally straddled his stomach again and look down on him. I arched
my back so that I could feel the tip of his manhood against the entrance of my arse. I
wasn't going to make this easy on him.
"That's you loosened up Jamie", I said, and smiled my sexiest smile.
"Not all of me is loosened up Jenny", he replied, much to my delight.
"Ok, well want do you want me to do about it? Since I'm supposed to have loosened you
up, I guess it's going to be all part of the service hon, so what do you want?"
"This!" he said and pulled me down to his chest with his big powerful biceps. No sooner
was I down on him he turned hard towards the sofa and soon I was trapped beneath him
in his arms. It took me by complete surprise, and my heard missed a beat when he did it. I
was now laid out against the sofa looking up at him in surprise, and he was looking back
down at me smiling. Leaning forward our lips locked, and the uncomfortable feeling of
the surprise gave into true sensual pleasure as I enjoyed the feeling of being held, trapped
under the body of a real man, his tongue probing every pleasure sense of my mouth, his
lips brushing with mine passionately.
Before too long Jamie had worked his hands from under me, still pinning me to the sofa
with the weight of his glistening body. He began to stroke my legs, fingering the top of
my hips where my knicker line started before running his hand up and down my smooth
white thighs. I raised my right leg up in approval to give him more leg to work with. He
responded by moving his hands round to the bottom of my thigh, stroking the base of my
arse with his fingertips, while all the time passionately kissing me. The whole sensation
was so good, it wasn't long before I had bent both my legs up and was clutching Jamie's
frame between my thighs as his fingers roamed my thighs and arse filling me with
uncontrollable pleasure.
Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, Jamie withdrew down the sofa slightly,
lifted one of my legs and began kissing from my ankle to my knickers on my right leg. It
was truly amazing feeling his strong passionate lips against my smooth skin moving up.
"What a man", I thought to myself. When he got to the bottom, he lifted my left leg up
and did the same until he was holding both my legs up and his head was nestled between
my thighs, showering them with hot sensual kisses and teasingly licking them. It tickled a
bit and I giggled girlishly.
At this Jamie moved his hands to place both of my legs on his broad shoulders, and
slowly stroked from my knees to my arse with his hands, before placing his hands under
my skirt and continuing stroking up to the top of my knickers. He began to stroke
playfully along the band on either side of his hands, a big smile on his face as he did so.
Then taking both sides in his hands, he lifted me with his shoulders and pulled my
knickers off of my arse. My eyes widened as my lower back came back in contact with
the soft leather sofa, and all I could do was to straighten my legs in the air so he could
slowly slip them up my legs and off of me altogether, revelling to both the pink cotton
stroking my legs and the cool air that I could now feel at the top of my legs. As they
finally eased off of my feet, my legs fell down by Jamie's sides, his hands now peeling
down those sexy shorts and revealing what I'd been wanting all night. It sprung up over
the elastic, and soon he was knelt between my legs, glistening, gorgeous, naked and hard,
I could barely believe my eyes. I admired the image framed by legs, as he put on the final
preparations.
Moving forward again, he lifted my legs slightly as I felt his cock tip pressing firmly
against my entrance. I gasped for air, the moment getting the better of me. Soon his
mouth was back on mine and he was setting my mouth aflame again. His lips stroked
while his thick meaty shaft begged at my door to be let in, and it wasn't long before I
clasped my legs around his waist and I felt his tip enter me gently. I moaned loudly from
the pleasure sensation, which I think surprised him a bit, as his kissing seemed to stop for
a few seconds before his tongue was deep at the back of my throat again. Then I felt him
putting pressure within me again as he pushed another three or four inches in. I was now
breathing heavily and so was he, enough for him to stop kissing me long enough for me
to whisper to him "now give me the rest". No sooner had I said this than I felt him thrust
the final inches into me and I felt the tip pushing against the back wall of my hole.
He gasped and I screamed with pleasure, before he began to withdraw slowly back out,
the deeply erotic feeling of the space he had creating closing behind him filling my every
thought. With about an inch left, he began to push in again and my body went limp from
the sensation, before I gripped back against his waist with my thighs. Finally he started to
create a rhythm up as he began to push and withdraw, making me tingle all over. "Faster
baby", I said to encourage him.
"You're so tight, I have to take my time", he said between breaths.
"Please", I said girly and teasingly only to feel his cock twitch in my hole.
Jamie's mouth met mine for another slow passionate kiss, as his rhythm slowly began to
increase. By the time our lips finally parted, he was thrusting hard and fast into me, his
hips slapping against my round arse. His left hand slipped up my top and cupped my bra,
massaging my chest through it, his right hand resumed stoking my left thigh. My hands
explored his glistening chest, his arms, his shoulders and his back, wanting again to rub
every inch of his wonderful body. As my hands began to roam more, so did his, over my
calves, thighs, my bottom cheeks and chest.
The whole experience was getting more and more intense between us, our hands roaming
all over each other, out kisses becoming more and more passionate. Soon I had lifted my
leg onto his shoulder, Jamie kissing my ankle as I watched, and all the time he was filling
me with his big fuck off juicy cock. I was struggling to breath between moans and
screams of delight when I found both my legs on his shoulders as he drilled hard into me,
filling me to bursting point with each delicious thrust. His hands now holding my ankles
firmly up against his chest. Fortunately, now with nothing to do with my hands, I was
able to bite down on my finger to stop myself screaming the place down.
Jamie kept up a monster pace until I could feel an involuntary pulsing action in my groin
and I began to pump cum onto my skirt which was now firmly around my waste. This
didn't slow him down though, as he carried on to thrust deep into me until I finally he
pushed home and began to spasm inside me, before his rampant pumping became slow
pumping, before finally he stopped, spread my legs and gave me another one of his
lingering steamy kisses. He now had a big smile on his face which only served to make
me stop breathing so heavily and giving him a deeply satisfied smile back, before he
collapsed back into the sofa and we both lay on our backs getting our breath.
When we had lay there for a little while Jamie got up and retrieved my knickers from the
floor, kissed them, then slipped them back over my feet and pulled them back down my
legs and slipped them back over my bottom. At that I pulled my skirt back down over the
waist and tried to make myself look presentable, with little success.
"How much do I owe you for tonight Jenny?" he finally said, breaking the silence.
"Split the agency fee with you", I said with a wink and a smile.
It was very late, and I was exhausted when I left the house, I had a long way to go but
that didn't stop me from standing at the door engaging in another smouldering kiss. This
time I knew I was going to hear from him again, and I couldn't wait.
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