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The Masseur

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Yes, I’m a masseur but let me get one thing straight right from the start. I am fully qualified in both sports and relaxation massage. I do not ever give a sexy massage to any of my clients, well almost never. I do have a few ladies who have been coming to me on a regular basis who talked me into masturbating them to orgasm at the end of a massage.

But, it has always been their suggestion and I always say no to any lady who asks me to make them cum during their first visit to me. You can’t be too careful, they may be from the vice squad. And if anyone rings and asks, the answer is always a firm “no” and I will not let them make an appointment.

Now to my story. I had been massaging Sue every fortnight for about two months. She was lovely, very intelligent and easy to talk with, she had a great sense of humour and was good company. Divorced a couple of years ago she used relaxation massage to help cope with the stress in her life. Sue always wore a modest bikini for her massages and there was never any hint of her being under my hands for anything but massage.

This day Sue seemed very uptight and found it difficult to relax. She was very quiet too, if my clients want to talk I will too, if they want peace with relaxing classical music then that’s what they get, I “go with the flow”.

Back to Sue. I started the massage as usual with my client lying on her tummy, her face in the head hole of the table. I untied the back of her bikini top, applied the lavender scented oil and started to massage her back and shoulders. There was a lot of tension in her shoulders and I spent more time on them than normal, easing out the knots and relaxing the muscles. My hands carried out the familiar patterns up and down her spine, her sides and around the lower back, easing off as usual in the kidney area. I instructed her to take some deep breaths that helped her to relax. Following my regular pattern I retied her bikini top after wiping off the excess oil and then lowered her bikini bottom so that her buttocks were in view but her “private parts” were still out of sight. Sue likes a very firm massage of her buttocks and as I drove my knuckles into her lovely buns she gave a long moan. I asked her if she was OK and she nodded so I proceeded with my knuckles giving her gluteus maximus muscles a good work over.

After covering her buttocks with the bikini bottom I transferred my attention to her lovely, slim legs. Working my hands from her ankles to the top of her thighs I eased the tight muscles in her calves and thighs. Again I heard low moans as my hands came close to vee at the top of her legs, I noted the sounds but said nothing and pressed on.

It was time for Sue to turn over and I signaled this to her in my usual way, the way I do with all my clients, with a light spank on her bum and the instruction, “Turn over please.”

Sue whispered, “Please do that again.”

Now I thought she wanted some more massage so I replied, “Sure, where, on your back or legs?”

To my utter surprise Sue replied, “No, not more massage, I want you to spank me again!”

Well, you can imagine my amazement! I have always had an interest in spanking and all it’s associated activities, and I had a girlfriend years ago who enjoyed a light spanking as a turn on before sex, and here I was being asked by a beautiful client to spank her! I moved up to the top of the table and Sue raised her head with a wan smile, but with a sparkle in her eyes.

I asked her if she was serious and she said she sure was, her ex husband used her spank her occasionally but never enough and her unusual needs were one of the reasons they split up. She went on to say that because she knew she could trust me after the last few months of massage she had decided to ask me, if I refused she would just leave and find another masseur. She was really badly in need of a good spanking and would I please give it to her!

There was a tension laden minute of silence in the room as I thought about her request. The stirring between my legs gave me my answer, when in doubt go with the flow!

I grinned at Sue and moved back down the side of the table. I placed my hands gently on the bikini bottom, gently rubbing them over the contours of Sue’s lovely arse. I continued the rubbing for a minute or so, you could feel the suspense in the room! A muffled “Please” came from the head of the table as I delayed the spanking for as long as I could. “Patience”, I replied, “Good things come to those who wait.”

I continued my slow exploration of the lovely mounds, mounds that would soon be bouncing and rippling under my hands! Suddenly I raised my right hand and brought it down with a soft “smack”. “Harder”, came from Sue, “And don’t stop until I tell you!”

Doing it harder was no problem for me; I raised my hand again and brought it down with a hard “whack”. A sigh of pleasure came from Sue. Without pausing I repeated the spank on the other buttock, alternating my spanks as I warmed to the task.

After about 30 firm spanks I stopped. I got in first before Sue could speak.

“Sue”, I said firmly, “This spanking will be much better for you if your bottom is bare!”

There was silence for about thirty tension filled seconds. Had I gone too far?

Then, “Oh Yes, Please!” from Sue. My intuition was right again!

Grinning to myself I slipped my hands under her bikini bottom, the warmth of her smooth skin palpable to my touch. Slowly I caressed her beautiful buns, causing more moans from the very turned on lady on my table. Slowly, ever so slowly, I eased the bikini down off her lovely arse, marveling as her pink colored bum came into my view, then slowly down her thighs, knees, calves and finally completely off over her feet. Her legs were almost together so I took an ankle in each hand and slowly eased them apart to the corners of the table. As I moved back beside her my hands never left her legs slowly sliding back up over her calves, knees and back up her lovely thighs, just grazing her pubes to rest once again on her blushing bum.

Without warning I gave her a hard “whack” followed quickly by about 10 more hard spanks, alternating between each glowing cheek.

There was a shriek from Sue, “Shit, that hurt, but I love it, keep going.”

I needed no urging, I was enjoying this as much as Sue. I kept up the pressure, spanking firmly and regularly, moving my spanks down to her upper thighs. Sue was now moaning and gasping with nearly each loud whack. She was squirming on the table and I had to place my left hand in the middle of her back to try and keep her still. My hand was really stinging now and her arse was glowing a bright pink. I glanced at the clock to realize that my next client was due in about fifteen minutes, I told Sue this and gave her six really hard final spanks on her lovely, glowing arse.

“Roll over Sue,” I said as I untied the bows of her bikini top. As she turned over onto her back I removed her bikini top releasing those beautiful breasts to my gaze and my hands. Sue lay there, her eyes shining brightly, a broad grin on her face. I applied some oil to her breasts and gave them a firm massage, squeezing them tight, making the nipples stand up hard as little cocks; I took the nipples between my thumb and first finger and applied pressure. Tears welled up in Sue’s eyes. “Too hard?” I asked and she nodded. I immediately released those lovely teats promising myself to get better acquainted with them sometime in the future.

“Please, before you finish make me cum,” Sue pleaded.

“What do you want me to do?” I asked innocently.

“Fuck my cunt with your fingers!” she cried at me, “And do it quickly, I’m on fire!”

“My pleasure, Madam,” I replied, “And such language from a lady, I’ll have to punish you later for such crudity.”

Once again I spread Sue’s legs apart. Her pussy was very wet as I slid one finger of my right hand in as far as it would go. Slowly I moved the finger in and out, building her up gradually to what was going to be a great orgasm. I then added another finger, Sue was writhing around on the table, moaning with pleasure, and when I added a third finger she just about took off. With my left hand I at first steadied her and then rubbed her clit as the other hand moved in and out.

“I’m cummmmmminnnnngggggg,” shouted Sue, thank God the room was soundproofed, she arched her back as orgasm after orgasm swept through her body until finally she collapsed on the massage table. She lay smiling at me as I wiped the excess oil and perspiration from her body.

“Thank you so much. That was the best ever. I’m so glad I asked you and I’m so glad you did what you did, can I come again?”

“Not right now,” I replied with a grin as she sat up and wrapped her arms around me with a giant hug. She gave me a big thank you kiss and then busied herself getting dressed as the buzzer went announcing my next client had arrived.

“It’s still stinging,” she whispered to me as I let her out of the room, “See you soon!”

That night the phone rang and it was Sue. Thanking me once again for my extra service and telling me that she hadn’t felt so free and without stress for years. After she had chatted non stop for about 10 minutes I finally got a word in. With crossed fingers I asked,

“Sue, would you like to come here for dinner tomorrow night? We can talk over all that happened today and, if you like, we can explore further your need to be spanked. I have a few implements that I can use that will stop my hand from hurting and with no time constraints we can take our time, maybe you might like to spend the night?”

There was a pause on the other end of the phone. Had I gone too far?

Her reply soon resolved my doubt, “That would be wonderful, absolutely wonderful. What time do you want me to arrive?”

“7.30, and don’t be a minute late, or else!” I said with a laugh.

“I can’t wait, thank you so much, see you tomorrow night.” And the phone clicked dead.

I couldn’t wipe the grin of my face as I worked out what I was going to cook tomorrow night, what an experience Sue and I had today, roll on tomorrow night.

Part Two

Sue was five minutes late for our date for which I admonished her.

“I told you not to be late didn’t I? I’ll have to punish you later for your tardiness.”

“Oh I hope so!” Sue said with a smile and a laugh.

We gave each other a hug and I showed her around my home. Dinner was ready to be served so I sat Sue at the table while I served the food and opened a lovely bottle of Australian wine. Wine is always a good relaxer and any inhibitions either of us had soon faded away.

I got Sue to tell me of her spanking interest and her need to be punished. She told me an amazing story about a song she had on an old record called “Tell me a Story”. The song had finished with the words “And now the tale’s read” after the sound of three whacks. At only three years of age this had stirred an attraction about spanking that had lasted all her life, even though she was not punished as a child. As Sue had told me the previous day she had been spanked as an adult but never to the degree that she needed and she hoped that I would be the man she had been searching for that would make her fantasies come true. Sue told me of some of her fantasies and we discussed a suitable code word to be used if things got too hot!

The time passed quickly and soon the main course was finished, along with most of the wine. On the CD player Madonna was singing “Spank me!” as I took the empty plates out into the kitchen and returned with dessert – a hair brush on a plate.

“Would madam like to have something different for dessert?” I inquired with a smile on my face, showing the plate to my delightful and delighted guest.

“Oh my God” she cried, “What a different dessert you offer kind sir, I would love to partake of such a feast!”

“You will now obey all my instructions,” I ordered with a stern voice, helping Sue from her chair.

I placed the chair in the center of the lounge and sat down. “Take off your shoes and come over my knees, its time for your dessert my sweet.”

Sue stood beside me her eyes shining with excitement, and laid herself across my legs. I put my left hand in the middle of her back to steady her and my right hand moved down her legs and took hold of the hem of her skirt. Slowly I lifted the skirt upwards, exposing her shapely, stocking covered legs. The stockings were supported by a sexy suspender belt and her lovely arse was partly covered by a flimsy pair of knickers. A moan of anticipation came from Sue as I slowly rubbed my hand over the exposed skin and her knickers.

“I don’t think modesty is needed this time,” I said as I slid the knickers down off her arse, down her legs and off over her feet.

Another moan from Sue as she pleaded, ” Please hurry up, this waiting is driving mad.”

Silence wench I commanded, “I’ll start when I’m good and ready, don’t forget who is in charge around here!”

I rubbed her beautiful arse some more, spreading the cheeks apart and making a mental promise to myself to get better acquainted with the rosebud later in the evening.

Finally, I could wait no more. I raised my hand and brought it down sharply on her white skin, followed quickly by more spanks, changing from cheek to cheek with each whack. Sue was moaning and groaning with delight, this was what she needed and craved so badly. As my hand continued to rise and fall Sue’s skin slowly turned from white to pink, she was wriggling with delight on my lap, her legs thrashing the air. Many moans and yelps of delight were heard as I paused and reached for the hairbrush.

“Ready for your dessert?” I inquired, raising the hairbrush and bringing it swiftly down with a resounding ‘smack’.

“Yeeeow, that really stings!” Sue yelled, followed by a “Yaaaow” as the hairbrush descended again.

I could see the pink skin quickly turning to red as I continued to take the hairbrush to Sue’s lovely back side. “Remember the code word” I said as I continued to spank. Sue nodded her head vigorously that she knew the code word but the only sounds coming from her were the Oooohs, Aaahs and the little screams of pain and delight as the hairbrush rose and fell. Both her cheeks were now bright red and Sue was wriggling so much I was having trouble keeping her on my knees.

“MERCY please Mercy!” Sue cried. She was now sobbing as I helped her to her feet.

I stood too and took her in my arms, supporting her as the sobbing and the tears subsided. We hugged each other as she calmed a little, I put Sue at arms length and she was grinning at me through the tears, her body still trembling. I handed her a box of tissues and she cleaned her face up.

“You know Matt, those tears were not from the pain, I was suddenly overwhelmed as I realized that I had finally found someone who can give me what I have so desperately needed all these years. God Matt I am so turned on right now, please make me come.”

“My pleasure Madam,” I said with a smile on my face as I picked Sue up and carried her into my bedroom. “I think you need a soft surface to lie on for a while, don’t you?”

I removed her skirt and softly laid this lovely lady on the bed, raised her legs up to her chest. “Your arse is so red Sue, I think it should stay off the sheets for a while!” I knelt on the floor as Sue held herself wide open for me. I grinned at her and poked my tongue out, she knew where I was about to put my tongue and she couldn’t wait.

“Come on, damn you Matt, don’t keep me waiting any longer, I’m as hot as hell, inside and out!”

I could see droplets of moisture on her cunt lips as my tongue gently traced it’s way around the outside of her labia, then moved it’s way to tickling her clitoris. I felt Sue’s thighs on each side of my head, virtually locking and holding me in position, as if I wanted to go anywhere else right now.

I could hear her cries of pleasure as my tongue continued to lick her out. I plunged it as far as I could into her wet hole of pleasure, Sue was now bucking on the bed, I felt one of her hands on the back of my head pushing my face further into her groin. I managed to slip two fingers up her as my tongue continued to play with her clit. The bucking and twisting grew into a frenzy until I heard Sue’s scream.

“Aaaaaahhhhhhh, I’m coming, I’m coming, don’t stop Matt, this is the best ever, keep going, keep going, oooohhhhhh, I’m coming again.”

Finally the twisting and heaving subsided, the lovely thighs released their hold on my head as Sue collapsed back on the bed, perspiration gleaming all over her body. I climbed on the bed beside her and kissed her deeply, making sure she could taste her pussy juices on my lips and face.

After we both regained our breath Sue spoke, “Wow Matt, I have NEVER had orgasms like that ever before in my life, I didn’t know it could be as good as that. Most of the men I’ve known regarded going down on me as dirty, although of course they all expected me to give them a blow job, but you were just sensational. Now I know what I taste like too and I can’t wait to know what you taste like!”

“Patience Sue, patience. The night is young and I have many pleasures in mind for both of us, that is if you want to stay the night?”

“Want to stay? Of course I do. The hairbrush was fantastic, I want more, do you have any other things you can use on my poor little arse.”

“Of course I do, I replied, but let’s have a shower and clean up a bit, there is plenty of time for me to introduce you to other pursuits.”

After a shower during which I had a difficult time keeping Sue’s hands off my cock we returned to the dining room for some Toblerone chocolate cheese cake and coffee. We both remained nude, at ease with each other and enjoying each others company.

“Come with me my darling,” I said as I took Sue’s hand and led her to the massage room where this had all started yesterday.

“Wait outside the door for one minute,” I told Sue. I went into the room and lit four candles that I had placed in position before Sue arrived. The lighting was excellent and added to the atmosphere of the evening.

“Come in Sue.”

Sue walked into the massage room and let out a gasp as she saw the assortment of items on my desk. Ropes, a blindfold, two cats of nine tails – one with silk thongs and the other with leather thongs, a variety of leather straps in various widths and thicknesses, a tawse, a couple of vibrators, a crop and two canes.

Sue was riveted to the spot, she couldn’t take her eyes off the articles on the desk. “You’re not going to use all those on me are you? I don’t think I could stand the pain of a cane.”

I quickly reassured her, “My Darling Sue, nothing is going to happen to you tonight that you don’t want to happen. You know you only have to use the code word and I will stop. You do trust me don’t you?”

Sue nodded her agreement, she was breathing quickly and shallowly. I gently moved her over to the massage table and laid her down on her back.

“Don’t you want me on my tummy?” she asked.

“Not yet,” I replied, “I want to surprise you and pleasure you, I want you to cum and cum some more.”

I took four lengths of soft rope from the desk and gently but firmly tied her ankles and wrists to the corners of the table. Sue made no effort to resist. I made her do some deep breathing to help relax her and this had the desired effect. She calmed down and even gave a weak smile as I slipped the blindfold over her eyes.

“What are you going to do now?” Sue asked.

“Silence wench, only speak when spoken to,” I commanded with just the right amount of humor in my voice.

As I said that I left the room, closing the door behind me. Nothing like a little suspense to heighten ones’ senses. I collected a couple of more items for Sue’s pleasure and after about ten minutes returned to the massage room. I was delighted to see Sue taking deep breaths to help her stay relaxed.

I placed the items down on the desk and from one of the containers I took an ice cube. After giving Sue a deep kiss I placed the ice cube on one of her lovely breasts, away from the nipple, Sue shivered and gave a little moan. In ever decreasing circles I rubbed the ice cube on the smooth skin until it touched the nipple. It stood up little a very small penis and got harder as I continued the play. I then repeated the process on the other breast.

“Fuck that’s cold!” cried Sue, “But it’s turning me on no end, please……………”

I ended her sentence with another kiss, “Patience my love, patience.”

From the other container I took one of my special treats. It was a condom which had been filled with water, a knot tied in the end to keep the water in and then placed in the freezer. The result – a frozen dildo! With my left hand I spread Sue’s pussy lips and ran the frozen tip of the dildo over her clitoris. Sue gave a scream and arched her back. Then I slowly inserted the freezing cock into her pussy. Sue writhed on the table, only the ropes keeping her there. I moved the dildo in and out, frigging her mercilessly, knowing that she could use the code word at any time.

“God, this is fantastic,” Sue screamed, “Keep going, fuck me, fuck my cunt!”

The heat from her body slowly melted the ice until the dildo became part ice, part water and the water sloshed around inside the condom adding to the sensations inside Sue’s cunt. A huge orgasm shook Sue’s body as I finally removed the now limp dildo. She lay limp on the table as I removed the blindfold, a big grin spread across her face.

“Wow, that was amazing, where did you get the idea for that? ”

“I can only take the credit for that,” I replied, “I didn’t get it out of a book or magazine, it just came out of my kinky mind.”

I took the cat of nine tails from the desk, the one with the silk threads. I gently whipped Sue’s breasts, there was no pain but it was somehow symbolic of the control I now had over her. Sue’s eyes were shining as I gently whipped down her body, over her panting tummy, across those lovely thighs and finally the ends of the threads flicked her cunt lips, again a shudder of another orgasm swept through her body .

“God, that didn’t really hurt at all but it was fantastic! It was so exciting watching your arm rise and fall, I’m having such a great night Matt, it’s better than I could have imagined.”

We chatted some more and I released the ropes from the table legs. They were however still attached to Sue’s ankles and wrists. I gave her some water to drink.

“I’ve never been tied up before, it’s long been a fantasy of mine but I wasn’t game to tell you, she confessed.”

“Honesty is the best policy at all times with these games,” I replied, “I can make it better for you and you better for me if you tell me everything that’s going on in your mind. OK?”

Sue nodded her agreement and we hugged each other tight. Gently I laid her back down on the table, this time on her tummy, there was no need for the blindfold but Sue asked for it to be put on so I readily complied. She said it seemed to heighten her senses and it was sooooo exciting! After slipping a pillow under her hips to raise her lovely arse in the air I refastened the ropes to the table legs, a moan of delight came from Sue.

“This is such a turn on, you know Matt I really feel that I can trust you, you almost seem to know what makes me tick, even though we haven’t known each other for long.”

“Sometimes people connect very quickly Sue, and this is one of those times. It’s almost like it was meant to be” was my reply.

Sue could only reply, “WOW!”

I started with a bare hand spanking, commencing softly and gradually warming up Sue’s lovely bum and the top of her thighs. Occasionally I would explore between her legs and she was oh so damp once again.

Her lovely white skin slowly turned to pink, apart from a few “Ohs” and “Ahs” Sue took her spanking without sound, that was soon to change.

I picked up an old wooden school ruler from my desk. Unusually long at eighteen inches, the metal strip had long ago been removed so it was ideal to be used as a spanking instrument. I raised it above Sue’s arse and brought it down with a crisp “Whack”.

“Ouch! That stings,” cried Sue.

I wasn’t fazed, I continued to use the ruler on alternate cheeks, the colour changing from pink to red. With hardly a pause I swapped the ruler for the cat of nine tails with the leather thongs and raised it high above Sue’s sore arse. The cat whistled through the air and exploded across both her cheeks.

“Arrrrggghhhh,” screamed Sue, “Not so hard, please.”

Sue had not used the code word so I continued. Pausing for a few seconds between each blow, I went about giving her the thrashing she so badly needed. She was twisting about on the table, each blow causing her to scream and use some very unladylike words. After about twenty lashes with the cat I stopped.

Sue was in tears, but amazingly she sobbed, “Why did you stop, Matt? I didn’t use the code word. I can’t explain it, but every time you hit me it really hurts and I think I can’t take anymore, but in the short time between the strokes, all I want is the next blow to land, I don’t understand and I don’t care, I just know I need some more!”

“OK, Sue, you can have some more. I’m going to give you some strokes with the cane which will be really painful, you tell me how many strokes you want!”

“Oh God, can I stand it?” she cried, still sobbing. “It’s been a fantasy for so long and now the time has come, give me six of the best and don’t stop until the six is finished, even if I use the code word!”

I bent down beside her head, “Are you sure my darling? No code word? Six strokes? Are you really sure?”

Determination was in her reply, “Yes Darling Matt, six strokes, I must do this to prove to myself that I can take it!”

“OK,” I replied, “Here we go!”

I picked up the cane a gave a couple of practice strokes through the air. A shiver of excitement and fear went through Sue’s body as she heard the “whish”.

I rested the end of the cane over her buttocks to gauge the exact distance I needed to stand away from Sue’s quivering body. Then with some trepidation in my own mind I raised the cane and brought it down with a swish and a “Whap”

Sue screamed “Aaaaahhhhh, One!” as a crimson mark suddenly appeared on both cheeks.

Slightly increasing the pressure of each blow, with a good pause between each, two, three, four and five met their mark. Each brought a scream from Sue and each time she counted the stroke, this sure was some brave lady, there were now five red marks crisscrossing her red behind.

At last the last blow fell. “Swish, whack” Yeeeooowwwww!!!!!!!!! Six! Mercy, mercy, Matt.”

I grabbed a piece of ice from the container and gently moved it over Sue’s red striped buttocks, cooling the heat and the pain. With my free hand I released her wrist ropes and the blindfold and handed her some tissues. She was still sobbing but gradually calming down as the ice had the desired cooling effect.

Sue raised herself onto her elbows, turned her head and looked back at me, a few tears still falling down her cheeks. I took a new piece of ice and continued to sooth the pain.

“Fuck that hurt Matt, but somehow through the pain I was still wanting it, God it’s amazing. Thanks for using the ice it’s really cooling my arse down. I’m still as horny as hell, why don’t you release my ankles and fuck me stupid?”

My reply took her by surprise I haven’t finished with you yet, Sue, lie back down again please.

Sue did as I bade her and I refastened her wrists to the table, she gave a little whimper as she realized that there was more to come. Would it be pain, would it be pleasure?

From the desk I took the two vibrators, a large size one and a small thin one together with a latex rubber glove. I felt up her cunt which was still sopping and slowly inserted the large vibrator. She moaned with delight as she felt it filling her hot cunt. I switched it on to its slowest point and it vibrated slowly inside her. My fingers gently caressed the area between her cunt and her arse hole, Sue was making noises of delight and passion. Then I took one of the small pieces of ice and slowly inserted it into her arse hole, my gloved middle finger followed and I slowly frigged her anus. Withdrawing my finger I removed the glove and spread some lubricant on the remaining vibrator. As I pushed this vibrator against her arse hole her sphincter closed tight.

“Relax, Sue, relax and let me in, I told her. Remember to breath deep!”

Sue did as she was told and the small vibrator slipped ever so slowly into her arse. I turned it on until it’s vibrations were matching that of the one in her cunt. Then slowly but surely I increased the vibrations of both at the same time. Sue was brought to a frenzy, she was thrashing on the table still restrained by the ropes, moaning loudly with pleasure. As the vibrators hit their peak revs she erupted.

“I’m cuuuummmmingggg!!!!!!” she screamed, “I’m cuuummmmminnnnggggg!!!!!”

Finally she collapsed on the table, absolutely spent from eruptions inside her. After switching them off I removed the vibrators and released Sue from the ropes. Gently I wiped the perspiration from her body, turned her onto her back and gave her some more water to drink. I continued wiping her down and her breathing slowly returned to normal.

I snuffed out the candles and picked Sue up in my arms, carrying her to my bedroom. Her eyes were glowing with a brightness I had never seen before.

“I’m just so happy Matt, and a bit sore too! What a fantastic night I’ve had but I’m really tired out, can we sleep now and I’ll thank you in the morning?”

“Suits me fine,” I replied, lying her on the bed. “I’ve had a great night too Sue but we both need to sleep, goodnight my sweet.”

We cuddled in together, her back against my front and soon we were both sound asleep.

I was woken from a deep sleep by an unusual sensation. Half awake, for a short time I didn’t realize what was going on. Then it struck me and I was soon fully awake! The sensation was coming from my cock as I was sucked into consciousness by the lovely Sue. I raised my head to see the sheet moving up and down, so I slid the sheet off Sue’s head to watch my cock sliding in and out of her mouth.

She paused and grinned impishly at me, “Good morning, my master, how do you like your wake up call, better than an alarm clock don’t you think?”

“Cut out that master crap, I’m no more a master than you are my slave, just keep sucking!” I replied as I gently pushed her head back down over my partial hard on.

Sue’s reply was to renew her enthusiastic sucking. It wasn’t long before her work had the desired effect, I was as hard as a rock.

Sue suddenly stopped sucking, sat quickly up, straddled me and paused with her pussy just inches above my cock.

With a wide smile on her face she said “I’m not a Flintstone but I can make your bed rock!” And slowly lowered herself onto me. Taking her time she moved gently up and down, the tightness of her cunt around my dick was giving us both the most incredible sensations. Perspiration was glowing on both of us as Sue stopped, my cock fully inside of her.

“Hang on my darling, make this last as long as possible, it’s fantastic!” She leant forward and kissed me deeply then sat up straight again. Her nipples were rock hard as I fondled her firm breasts. We were both breathing deeply as Sue remained still, both of us enjoying the erotic sensations happening inside both of us. After what seemed like 10 minutes but was probably a lot shorter Sue resumed her up and down movement, slowly at first but then getting quicker and quicker until simultaneously our bodies erupted in one giant orgasm which seemed to go on and on.

Slowly we came back down to earth, Sue remained sitting on my now limp cock, her skin glowing in the soft morning light.

Finally Sue spoke, “God Matt, that was just great, how did you hold on for so long, have you been on Viagra?”

“Viagra? No way!” I laughed, “You know what they say about Viagra, it’s like a trip to Disneyland, a two hour wait for a one minute ride!”

Sue and I collapsed in a heap, both laughing and giggling as our breathing returned to normal. We hugged each other tight, knowing without speaking that this was the start of a long, long friendship, where it would lead to neither of us knew, but we did know that there was a lot of spanking, sexy fun ahead for both of us.

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