We live in a college town in Missouri. My husband and I own two small tanning bed salons on each end of the University campus here. We have a pretty steady client business, but it definitely picks up a lot before spring break as everyone tries to get that base tan before they head down to the beaches.
As a whole, it is a pretty easy career. We sign people up for packages and then they come in, scan their card and head on back to the bed. All I really do is collect the money and then I have to disinfect the bed after someone lies and sweats in it. What I have learned though is just how horny college guys are. They canât even go 13 minutes without jacking off. I know, because I empty the garbage cans. They usually clean up the bed pretty good, but the tell tale sign is the wadded up paper towels in the garbage that sometimes have the look of cum on them.
So about me, I am 43 years old and in pretty good shape. I am 5â4 and weigh 128 lbs. I have a pretty face, great tan, and a nice C cup on top. Scott, my husband, is a good lover and we have regular sex and I have never really felt an urge to be with another man.
Now when the peak season starts just before spring break, we keep one store open 24 hours. Scott and I take turns working the midnight shift every other night. I do a lot of reading and we have cable in there so itâs not too badâŠespecially when I see the numbers at the end of the month.
Working at the tanning salon, I see every shape, good bad, ugly and good looking. One young man who I always remembered was Carl. He is 19 years old and he plays football for the school team. Even though he is a great looking kid, itâs his personality that is his strongest characteristic. He always asks how my day is going and has a warm smile every time he comes in. On the looks side, he has it all. He is about 6â2 with sandy blond hair and has a very fit body that I have seen get bigger from the football workouts in the year that he has been coming to our store.
Our store has 48 beds and all the rooms are small and private. Customers come in, head to their bed, apply tan accelerator lotion, and then hit the bed for 13 minutes.
One day, Carl came in a week before spring break and he had a cast from his elbow to his wrist. He told me that he had broken his wrist playing pick up basketball and that he now wasnât going to go to spring break, because it would be too much of a pain between the beach, the pool, and the sand. He was upset, but I guess those are the breaks.
A few days went by, and then spring break officially started and the hustle and bustle of our college town had deteriorated to a ghost town. When 35,000 students get a break, they take off. Since the rush was over, we scaled back to our regular hours where we close at 11pm.
It was 11:05 and I was cleaning up getting ready to leave when Carl showed up. âSorry hon, but we closed at 11. We went back to regular hours.â
âAny way that I can get in for a quickee? I didnât know and I need a pick me up. Please!! Iâll be quick and the bed will be spotless.â
âYeah sure, come on in.â
As I was walking Carl back to his bed, he asked me if I knew of a way to get the lotion on his back, because he could only cover half his back with his good hand because of his cast. I didnât know of a solution, but said, âWell, why donât you have someone oil you up before you come in for now on. I guess I can do your back this timeâŠoff with the shirt.â
Carl, pulled his T shirt off and revealed a beautifully sculpted body. He had a great tan and very defined pecs with a nice stomach. This boy was definitely eating well and not missing his workouts.
I poured some lotion in my hand and started to run it into his back. His back was so hard. It was all muscle. I rubbed in a good layer, excused myself and let him do his thing.
As I got back to my cleaning, I kept thinking about that young studs hard body. Scott has a decent body, but it is much softer. I couldnât wait to get home to it as I was feeling very horny all of a sudden.
Two nights later at around 10:30, in came Carl. I was actually happy to see him as I hadnât had a customer in over an hour.
âHow ya doing Sally?â He said with a smile. âI am great and you? âŠ.are you doing ok with all your friends on break?â
âYeah, Iâm getting by. I have been renting a bunch of movies, but getting two papers out of the way as well. The one thing is though, that I donât have anyone to put lotion on my back. Any chance you could hook me up again?â
Now, putting lotion on people wasnât part of my job description but Carl was nice and I felt bad for him so I said,â Head back to room #17 and I âll meet you back there.â
When I got back to 17, Carl was standing there in a pair of blue boxer shorts struggling to put lotion on his left leg. My god, he did look good. Every part of him was so muscular. He finished up his leg and I picked up the bottle. I started in on his back and tonight I took a little longer. I was actually enjoying rubbing my hands on him. His skin was smooth and warm.
I could feel my pussy getting warm as wellâŠ.I blushed as I realized it. I finished up his back and let him do his thing.
Once again, I was thinking about that boys body as I cleaned up the shop. God, I was so horny! It actually crossed my mind to go back in the office and stick my hand down my pants, but I knew I would be home soon enough and Scott could do it for me.
Two nights later, in walked Carl. Late at night again when he knew noone would be around.
âCan you lube me again?â
âMeet you in #31,â I said.
When I walked in, I stopped in my tracks. Carl was standing in a pair of white briefs with his back to me. He was rubbing oil on his chest and didnât know I was there. I stared at his perfect ass for about 10 seconds before I announced my presence. He turned around to greet me,â You donât care about the undies do you? Itâs pretty much a speedo.â