'You have a nice body', she says.
I'm standing naked before a stranger, a petite oriental lady, in her apartment in the city suburb. Her words help ease my self-consciousness, not helped by the large mirrored wardrobe in the room.
A few minutes earlier I enjoyed a stroll from my hotel in the afternoon spring sunshine, admiring the well-kept streets and trying to act 'normal'. My phone had alerted me to an incoming text. It was her, checking my arrival time and offering directions but I was otherwise lost in my thoughts.
The feeling of anticipation had built up from earlier in the afternoon when I made the call to book the appointment. This was a first for me. I had decided to treat myself to a 'Thai Massage' and I justified this to myself as a reward for working hard and, being so far from home, who would know about it anyway? An afternoon in the company of a Thai lady, in her late 20s according to her profile, would be a new experience and just what I needed to relieve my stress. I was looking forward to meeting her based on her profile photos. In these, her face remained hidden yet revealing a gorgeous body in tasteful, sexy lingerie. I felt a stirring in my tight jeans as I replayed those images in my head.
Approaching the area where she lived, I half wondered if I might bottle out. Until my phone rang and I heard her soft voice on the line.
'You are coming now?', she had whispered anxiously, almost having read my thoughts. And so it was that I found myself outside a smart-looking apartment block waiting to be buzzed in.
She hid behind the door as she opened it. Entering the darkened hallway I turned to see a pretty lady with dark shoulder-length hair, wearing a black silk kimono left open to reveal light-coloured lacy underwear, matching hold-up stockings and on her feet, killer platform heels. I thought she may be older than her stated age, though not by much. I instantly found her very desirable.
Introducing herself as 'Amily' she led me to the bedroom, heels clicking on the wooden floor, where we made small talk and I discreetly left an agreed amount of notes on the bed. Carefully taking my jacket and hanging it on a chair, Amily set about removing my shoes and placing them under the chair. Then slowly unbuttoning and removing my shirt, before unzipping my jeans and letting them fall to the floor. She folded these and placed them carefully on the chair. Finally, she knelt before me, maintaining eye contact and smiling, as she slid my underwear down.
And now we are here.
'You have a nice body', she says.
'Thank you', I manage to reply. My mouth is dry with anticipation. She steps towards me, leaning in, her fulsome breasts pressing against my chest and kissing me fully on the mouth, her tongue exploring and wrapping around mine. She appears keen to please, almost apologetic and she seems to want things to be right. Dispensing with the kimono, she bends over the bed to arrange the pillows, just so. This gives me a view of her lovely rear, the French knickers, beige and lacy, barely concealing a beautifully pert behind. I can't help but reach out and caress her bottom, which makes her jump and giggle. My cock is rising.
'Lie down please', she tells me. It's clear from the way she motions she wants me on my back, which means we are here for more than a massage.
She strips off, except for the stockings, and I experience a pang of disappointment as I want to slip off her bra and take her knickers down myself. But I can't complain. She is naked, reflected in the mirror, and what a body she has. Her light brown skin glows from the bedside light, her beautiful rear reflected in the mirror and I want to eat it immediately. Her breasts are large and pert, though suggest some enhancement, with lovely large brown nipples. Her legs are long with well-apportioned thighs, and nestling between them is a perfectly shaven pussy.
'Relax, I look after you', she says, as she climbs onto the bed and rubs her body against me. Her skin feels so soft to the touch and smells lovely, of talc or a light perfume. Her mouth is on mine again and I start to explore her body with my hands, running down her back to her bottom, which I gently squeeze before running my finger down her crevice towards her waiting pussy. She runs her lovely breasts across the expanse of hair on my chest, rising so they dangle invitingly over my face. Of course, I oblige and tend to them, sucking on one large nipple standing erect and teasing the other with my fingers. As I continue sucking she breathes heavily and whispers something inaudible in my ear. I could spend the rest of the day here, buried between her lovely tits but before long she's sliding down my chest and hips again, before taking up position between my legs.
And there she looks up at me before taking my throbbing cock into her warm mouth. I groan as she begins to suck, the warmth bathing my cock feels amazing. I alternate between the view of her head-on, with the image of us in the mirror. I watch enthralled, her head bobbing up and down as she swallows me whole, all the while making gentle sucking noises.
After a few minutes of this, and just before I ask, she offers.
'You want to play with me?'
'Why, yes! I would like that so very much, I manage to gasp.
She scuttles up the bed and swings a shapely, stockinged leg over to straddle my face. Her beautifully shaven pussy is now a fraction away from my mouth. I take time to admire it and then begin licking; long slow strokes that elicit appreciative noises. She resumes attention to my cock, really going for it, taking me all the way in. Her pussy is starting to get very wet and before long I'm bathed in her juices. Amily bucks and writhes above me, driving her wetness against my face. he smells and tastes divine and I drink from her soaking pussy to ever-appreciative moans. 'm alternating between the folds of her opening, the full generous lips, and her delicate clit which is engorged. I'm sucking and teasing it, switching between stimulating her with my fingers and my tongue. My reward is Amily shuddering and letting out cries of pleasure as she writhes around on top.
Then something unexpected happens.
Seemingly from nowhere, she has some gel in her hand which she administers to my arse. It feels cool and tingling as I wonder where this is going. I gasp as I feel her finger gently probe my rear. It feels nice though, and I'm having to fight the sap rising in me.
To reciprocate, I flick my tongue north to her bottom and it's her turn to gasp. I'm gently teasing her ass with my tongue then running my finger around her hole, when once again she has the gel in hand. Reaching back she applies some gel to her bottom and beckons me to finger her in the ass. I carefully probe with my forefinger, sliding it in up to the knuckle, and I can feel her bum pushing against my hand to take it in. Once in, I start fingering her forbidden place and it feels earthy and wicked.
We are both licking, sucking and frigging each other into a frenzy. I'm paying lots of attention again to her clit which seems to do the trick. She is very responsive and lets out little cries of, 'Yes baby!', in between sucking my cock. At last, she lets out a moan with a mouth full of cock, her thighs shuddering in orgasm.
