A man lost

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Name - Jason Craft
Age - 28
Occupation - Banker
5ft11, Well built, Brown hair, Blue eyes.
Presently laid on a beach in Portugal with a frown on his face and the world on his shoulders.

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Here I was, laid on a beach in the Algarve in the middle of August, the sun beating down on my gradually bowning skin. It had been three weeks since I'd left England and my old life. I didn't know when I'd return, I hadn't left a forwarding address, just a short note that I needed time out, and for my friends not to worry about me.

So here I was, doing my impression of a steak on a barbecue. All that I needed was a salad garnish and I'd have made a tasty meal for someone. The first week I'd been here I had sunbathed by the hotel pool, but I appeared to have become a prime target for every lonely divorcee and single middle aged female in the place. Since I'd found this secluded cove I had come here every day and in the last week had not even been pestered once. I'd even got to the position where I sunbathed naked, so confident I was of my seclusion.

I was just about beginning to relax, for the first time since that fateful night when I'd found my fiancee Tilly riding my future best man's cock, on my own bed! I'd left without a word and thankfully when I had returned many hours later, drunk and dishevelled she was gone. The phone had rung frequently the next day as I had packed my bags but I ignored it and left for the airport. Four hours later I had landed at Faro airport, hired a car and found myself accomodation.

Twenty eight years of age, my friends had warned me not to settle down, not to get engaged. My female friends had all told me that she couldn't be trusted and my male friends had all told me she was too good for me. I hadn't listened though, thought life was perfect until life came crashing down around me. I was ready for my own company now and laid here on the beach, lost in my own thoughts and plans for the future, or rather lack of plans for the future. I was a man lost.

OOC - I need a special woman who can snap me out of my depression, who can me make love and lust again. It can be either a local or a tourist but will need to be special to perk me up again.
 
Name: Caryn Slocum
Age: 32
Occupation: Independently wealthy
5'5", dark brown hair, cut short, brown eyes
Presently vacationing in Portugal and quite bored with her aimless life

I had had enough of men who seemed to want a relationship but turned out to want the right to co-sign my checks. Father had done me nofavors when he left me such a generous trust fund. When I saw what my lifestyle could be even if I didn't work, I walked out of that university classroom so fast my dean's head spun.....after he finished mourning the loss of his disillusioned lover.

After a few years of drifting from port to port, seeking love in all the wrong places and ways, I felt used, abused, and very depressed. Was there no man who could find me attractive for my intriguing personality and intelligence alone, without dollar signs flashing in his eyes? I badly wanted a real, storybook romance with a man who thought my love was wealth enough.

Leaving my hotel, I had sauntered aimlessly along the beach, looking for some private place in which I could peel off my bikini and sunbathe nude without fear of prying eyes. I rounded a rock outcropping, like a little wall jutting out from the cliffside, and discovered the last thing I expected to.......another nude sunbather.

This was no ordinary sun-worshipper, however. My breath caught in my throat at the natural beauty of his finely sculpted physique, lying prone as he was, his tight-looking little ass begging to be cupped, his lean, muscular legs stretched out in the sand, his head of silky brown hair turned to the side with his eyes closed.

I wondered whether I should proceed to do what I came to do.....what would this stranger think of a woman who brazenly shed her clothes and stretched out nearby? I hesitated, torn between my desire to learn more about this handsome stranger and my fear of disturbing his equilibrium and scaring him away altogether.

Just as I had decided to take the bold choice and unhooked my bikini bra, his eyes flew open and he looked at me with what seemed to be amusement.
 
Jason Craft

The sun was hot on my body and I was thinking of going for my half hourly plunge into the cool sea. Suddenly I sensed a presence near me and I snapped my eyes open, hoping that I was wrong. There not twenty yards away was a women, all of the beach for her to use and she had decided to sunbathe so close to me!

My first reaction was one of annoyance but as I looked at her closely I saw the most beautiful women I had ever set eyes on. She had just removed her bikini top and she had a beautiful pair of breasts to match her beautiful face. I must have had a goofy grin on my face because she gave me a beaming smile and all thoughts of being alone drifted from my mind. Who was she, she looked like a local with her tanned skin and brown hair and eyes.

I thought I would try out my local language skills and spoke a cheery "Ola!".

She looked a little confused and the thought crossed my mind that she either did not want to be disturbed or maybe she wasn't a local after all.

"Hello" I said hoping that she would speak to me, I hadn't even tried to speak to another woman since Tilly. Even the few good looking women at the hotel who had tried to get to know me had been brushed off. This women was exquisite though, a real beauty and whether she was Portugeuse or just a tourist I felt the need to speak to her. I also felt my back burning and forgetting I was naked stood up to walk down to the sea. It wasn't until I felt the sea around my flacid member that I realised I'd just given her a real eyeful.

I looked back to the beach and was glad to see that she hadn't left in disgust.
 
Caryn Slocum

He must think I am a perfect idiot, I thought, as the stranger tried first "Ola?" and then "Hello?" with no response from me other than a foolish grin on my face. Apparently I was right, as he stood up and walked down into the water without a further word.
I couldn't help but notice, despite my confusion and hesitancy, that his penis was rather imposing even in its resting phase. It gently bounced against his balls as he nonchalantly strode into the sea. His butt looked even better than it had before, even though I did note how red it seemed, along with his back. Roasting a little longer than he intended, apparently.

I started to resnap my bra when I noticed him turning to me....could it be he wanted me to follow him into the water? Throwing caution to the winds, I decided to risk bwing wrong and let my bra slip to the sand by my tote. For a brief moment, I considered removing my bikini panty also, but suddenly felt shy and decided to see what he had in mind, first.

I walked down into the water myself, luxuriating in its sensuous warmth , heated by that hot August blaze burning all around us. The water was the loveliest shade of soft sea-green, and felt silky as it caressed my thighs. I waded up to him, getting a really full picture of just how handsome his face was, and I thought, could I be any luckier?

"Hello, there, I was afraid I was interrupting you back there," I said, wondering if I should give him my name right off. No, I thought, best wait tilll he asks. No sense volunteering anything until you see the lay of the land.

As I waited for his reply, I found my mind's naughty eye picturing me stroking those well-defined muscles and kissing that......well, you get the idea, I'm sure.
 
Jason

I bobbed around in the sea, enjoying the soothing qualities of the salt water on my sunburnt back and bum. Whilst splashing gently around I also kept an eye on the girl on my beach. She seemed at first as if she was actually going to leave but after a moment of indecision removed her bikini top fully and my heart skipped a beat.

She stood for a second as if deliberating what to do next and to my surprise also moved towards the water. I eyed her casually, though not to obviously as she shimmied down to the water's edge. Her breasts bounced only slightly as she walked and I could tell that she looked after herself from the firmness of her whole body. I was pleasantly surprised when she waded up to me and spoke to me with a big smile.

I must have given her the impression that she was interrupting me as she explained her silence on the beach. Her soft tanned skin perfectly matched the green of the sea and I wondered if I had ever seen such a beautiful sight in all my life. She looked at me keenly and I returned her smile with one of my most dazzling grins.

"No not at all, I just wasn't used to seeing anyone on this beach, I've been here every day for a week and not seen a soul. I'm sure the beach is big enough for the two of us, my name's Jason."

I responded with another beaming smile hoping that she would volunteer her name too. I watched her deep brown eyes look me up and down and wished that I had the guts to so openly view her lucious body. Being a perfect gentleman though I kept my gaze at eye level and hoped that she liked what she was seeing. Maybe later I would have chance to get up close and personal with her too.

Suddenly I realised that I was thinking about sex and was surprised to think that this was the first time I'd felt aroused for a good month. I soon snapped out of these thoughts as I realised that my penis was giving away my secret thoughts and I blushed madly.
 
Jason, I thought, a nice name, goes well with his physique. Definitely built like a Greek god......of course,the Jason who purloined the Golden Fleece was human, but at a time like this I wasn't exactly thinking clearly.

"I'm Caryn......good to meet you," I said rather lamely, but was too tongue-tied to think of anything witty or clever. I noticed he held his eyes level with mine, and found that subtle sign of a gentlemanly manner quite appealing. I myself, I must admit, was rather brazenly looking him up and down, and in fact, could not fail to notice the obvious signal of his heightened state of arousal.

Noticing the direction of my glances, he stepped a bit further out into the sea to provide some cover, although it was too late!

I decided to give him a way out of his uncomfortable dilemma and initiated a little small talk.

"I saw on the beach there, when you were still lying down, your back is pretty red. I hope you have some lotion with you."
Lame again.....couldn't I be more intriguing than that?

To hide my stumbling confusion, I slipped down in the water and began to play a little in the soft surf, hoping I had not made a total fool of myself. After all, it had been quite a while since I had thrown my previous lover out of my condo for using one of my credit cards on a wild spree, sans my permission. I was beginning to feel lonesome....and well, yes, let me admit it, I was starting to crave some really good sex. If I played my cards right, well.........
 
Jason

I wasn't sure if she'd noticed my dilemma but moved into the deeper water anyway. In reality she couldn't have helped but notice my problems, sticking out of the water like that. She pointed out my sunburn and I grimaced slightly as a small wave hit my tender skin.

"It's a good job you came along actually Caryn, I think I must have dozed off and would have got sunstroke if you hadn't woken me."

I watched as she crouched in the water and began to frolic in the waves. She was a fine sight and I could not help wonder if she was as good to touch as she was to look at.

I don't suppose you've got any aftersun lotion in your bag have you, and a willing pair of hands?

I smiled at her ruefully like a naughty boy caught by his teacher.

"I've been meaning to buy some but haven't needed it before. How do you manage to get such a good tan without burning up?"

She smiled at me from her squat position and I wished my shaft would soften so that I could approach her properly.
 
Jason's back really was quite red, and I did have some excellent lotion in my bag, just the right stuff to soothe his burn. Figured I may as well offer.

"As a matter of fact, my tan is a matter of luck more than anything, I'm just on the beach a whole lot these days," I said in what I hoped was a calm, casual tone.
"There's some really good lotion in my tote back there, with aloe in it.....just the thing for that red back. Would you like to try some?" I asked hopefully.

As I spoke, I stood up and ran my hands through my hair, shook the water out of it, and stepped one or two steps in his direction.
My hand was raised to my eyebrow to shade my view from the sun, which was beating down almost exactly overhead, causing a rather blinding glare off the water. God, he was so gorgeous.....I wondered if he had a brain to match his abs?

Then the internal dialogue started.....Caryn, how many times will you let a hard bod fool you into mistaking lust for love?

But, his eyes are sweet, direct.....and look at how cute he was to get deeper into the water to hide his hard cock. Lots of guys would have flaunted their weapon.

But Caryn, you haven't even had a conversation with this guy and you're ready for a throwdown here and now.

Yes, but I haven''t been properly laid in months.....does every encounter have to be a meaningful relationship?


I waited for his response to my offer of lotion, and hoped not only for a "yes" but for a chance to take part in its application.
 
Jason

"I'd love to try some, would you be an absolute hero and do my back for me though, I don't think I'll be able to reach."

I grinned at her as she stood in the water and ran her fingers through her hair. As she did this her natural movements meant that she thrust her breasts at me and my cock leapt even further to attention. She was squinting at me against the sun and I risked checking out the rest of her body at closer range.

She was as fabulous as I had first thought. Her breasts were perfect, her stomach flat and her legs, well all I could think of was her legs wrapped around my ass as I powered my cock into her. Easy tiger, I thought to myself, first things first. I started to deliberately think of work and sport in a vain attempt to reduce the size of my erection.

Finally I felt confident wading into the shallows and she fell into step with me as we left the water. She stumbled in the low surf at one point and I reached out to grab her arm to steady her. From there it just seemed natural that we linked arms and continued up the beach to her towel and bag.

Reaching her spot on the beach we unlinked and she started to rummage through her bag.

"Where do you want me then" I said with a big grin all over my face. I knew where I wanted her and hoped that this particular wish would come true before my vacation was done.
 
When he asked me if I would rub some of my lotion on his back, my heart began racing a little. The sun was in my eyes, but I was still able to catch a glimpse of his eyes checking out my body, and tingles ran up and down my spine. I hoped he was pleased with what he could see.

We waded back to the beach, just a few steps away, and at one point I started to slip in the shifting sand, losing my footing. Jason caught my arm and held me up, and then linked arms with me for the rest of the brief trip to my tote bag, sitting where I had left it.

"Where do you want me then?" His words were simple, yet filled with all manner of possibilities! I can think of a few places I would like you to be, I thought naughtily.

I indicated a spot on his large beach towel spread out where he had been sunbathing only a few minutes before.
"Let's sit here, your back to me, and I'll slather on a bunch of this stuff....ought to feel cool on that red skin."

He sat first, his legs crossed and arms resting casually on his knees, and I positioned myself behind him, with my legs spread to either side of his body. I poured a good bit of the soothing lotion onto my hands, then began to rub it into his reddened skin. It looked like he had escaped a bad burn.....he was just a tad overbaked, and the lotion would help heal that quickly.

I found I enjoyed rubbing my hands in slow, firm spirals all over his back, and had to fignt off the urge to kiss his silky skin......or to run my hand along the firm line of his tight buttocks as he sat that way.....Caryn, I thought, get a hold of yourself, girl!
 
Jason

Sitting on my towel I felt her straddle me from behind and her cream covered hands gently made contact with my back. She massaged the lotion into my back and it felt so cool and soothing that I almost let out an involuntary groan. Keeping myself in check I contented myself with enjoying the sensation of her hands on my body.

As the coolness of the lotion eased the heat on my back I felt the heat in my groin growing and I flicked the front edge of the towel over my manhood to disguise myself. Her hands felt so good, swirling smooth circles against my now slippy skin. I closed my eyes and imagined her hands massaging my cock and then her lips doing the same. I had to snap myself back to reality as she asked me how I was feeling.

"That feels so good Caryn, you sure have a talent for massage. I know it's an awful imposition and please refuse if you don't want to but....." I paused unsure whether to ask what was going through my mind." My butt is really sore too, I really was an idiot dozing off like that and I fear my ass is burnt too. If you would see fit to dollop a bit of that cream on my ass I would be eternally grateful"

I couldn't see her face or gauge her reaction as I still had my back to her. The fact that she dodn't jump to her feet indignantly was a good sign but it seemed an age before she answered my request.

"I'll do anything I can for you in return but I think if I don't see to my rump soon, I'll not be able to sit down when I take you out to dinner tonight."
 
I must admit that I enjoyed massaging the cooling lotion into his skin. I shifted my position so that I was kneeling back on my haunches, which enabled me to apply a little more pressure to my hands as I rubbed.

I noticed him using the very tip of the beach towel on which we sat to try to cover his erection. I found that terribly winsome of him, and determined to do my best not to cause him any embarrassment over it. After all, he seemed like a normal red-blooded male, and why wouldn't he get a hard-on at the sight of an almost-naked woman showing up on his beach territory?

When he asked me to "dollop a bit of that cream" onto his ass, I didn't say a word at first, not certain where he was coming from, if you get my meaning. He seemed perfectly nice, but a girl has to be careful these days. He did sound sort of pitiful, and I knew his butt cheeks must be burning some. When I hesitated, he added something about doing anything he could in return, and I thought, Jason, you just don't know, Sweetheart! I guess my silence was really unnerving him, because he finally mentioned taking me to dinner.

"Jason, that is a pretty cool idea, and I would love to go to dinner with you," I said at last, "but Iwant you to know I would rub your butt down with this lotion even if you didn't eat out with me."
And then, I did something that, to this day, I have no idea where I got the nerve.......I gave him a little quick kiss on the base of his neck. I let my lips linger only momentarily, but made sure it was a definite kiss and not a "peck."

He turned his head in surprise and looked at me with a smile.
"Caryn, what was that for? You're the one doing me the favor, Hon!"

"I just felt like it!" I laughed, trying to play it casual......inside I felt anything but casual, kissing a virtual stranger, and agreeing to rub my hands all over his ass! Then I had a real spark of inspiration.

"Jason, dinner does sound so good, but it's getting pretty close to that time and I would like to take a shower. Tell you what," and as I spoke the next bit my heart was pouding, " why don't you come up to my room with me and let me take care of lotioning up the rest of you in cool comfort? Then if you like you can crash out a little while I get that shower, and I'll be ready to go."

Now it was his turn to hesitate a while before his answer....I found myself chewing my lip, hoping he wouldn't think I was too pushy or forward.
 
Jason

Finally she ascented to smear her cream across my increasingly painful rear with the promise that she did not need for me to wine and dine her for her to provide this kindness. Nevertheless she did gratefully accept my invitation to dinner and I congratulated myself on prolonging our liason beyond this afternoon.

Then out of the blue she gently kissed my neck, not just a peck but a deliberate kiss. I smiled at her and inquired why she had felt the need to do that when she was the one helping me out. She just laughed it off as if a little embarassed at the fuss I had made of it. Then she stunned me again by inviting me back to her place so that she could tend to my bottom before showering and changing for dinner.

I had to admit that the afternoon was drawing on and the best of the sunshine was disappearing into the ocean for the evening. The offer of the quick doze also sounded appealing as the day's sun worshipping had, as usual, made me a little weary. It was still a big step though, maybe she was one of those women who invited rich men back to their apartments before crying rape. She couldn't have failed to notice the quality of my belongings, trophy's of a career in banking. On the otherhand she also appeared to fairly well heeled herself and I told myself not to be so paranoid and with a big grin agreed to her plan.

It turned out that our hotel rooms were five doors apart on the top floor of the best hotel in town. We giggled as we discovered this but she still invited me into her room as I had my "bum massage" to claim. I didn't really need to be asked again but made sure that if she was going to show me hers then she would really have to come and look at mine later.

She laid me on the floor of her room and spent a good twenty minutes gently oiling and massage my ass until I felt like a new man. Also I was relieved that the erection which appeared this time was well hidden under my body. After a while she motioned me to the spare bedroom of her apartment and said she was going for her shower. Now I don't know if she did it deliberately, but through a combination of mirrored wardrobes and the open bathroom door I had a view straight into the shower. And what a great view it was.....
 
You might imagine how surprised we were to discover our lodgings at the same hotel - the best in town, oc course - and even on the same floor, only a few doors down from each other.
I laughed as I ushered him into my well-appointed suite, and before long had him lying on the floor while I tenderly applied lotion to his poor half-burnt ass cheeks. I took my time, rubbing as gently and soothingly as I could, and admittedly enjoying the sight and feel of his body.

When I grew a little tired and thought he had had enough, I directed him to the spare bed and offered to let him sleep peacfully while I showered and dressed. He seemed glad for the soft, cool sheets, and to my delight did not pull his shorts back on but remained naked as he sprawled on them.

I then undressed, not shy in front of him any more, but rather brazenly stripping down completely. I suspected he might be able to see my reflection in the mirror as I stepped into my shower, which had a glass door rather than a curtain. I didn't care whether he watched me as I soaped my body and raised my head into the hot stream of pulsing water.

As I used my loofah to stimulate my wet, naked skin, I began to fantasize about Jason in the shower withe me, enjoying the hot spray as wel as my naked body pressed to his....his penis poking against my thigh, my nipples brushing against his, my.....good Lord, Caryn, I thought, slow down, girl! You haven't even had dinner yet!
 
Jason

I began to find it difficult to watch this goddess showering and my cock was standing stiffly to attention. I watched her soap every inch of her body and fantasized that the soapy lather was actually my own cream. She was using the loofah in more imaginitve ways that I could have ever dreamed of and was thoroughly enjoying her shower.

It was too much and I stood unsteadily before walking quietly to the door of the spare bedroom. My feet slapped against the tiled floor of the living room as I walked across towards the bathroom. I wondered if she would notice this noise but knew that in the shower the noise would not be noticable.

I entered the bathroom and took a deep breath, knowing that what I was about to do was sink or swim for our new friendship. I threw back the glass shower door and stood before her, transfixed my her beautiful toned body. She spun around and looked at me but as she did not react with anger or rejection I stepped into the shower and shut the door behind me.

We stood naked for a second, staring at each other as if now unsure of what to do. My hands felt for her hips and within seconds we were stood in a passionate clinch. I kissed her deeply as my erect cock nudged her stomach and was relieved to feel her respond after a moment of hesitation. The shower water cascaded around us as we kissed for the longest time, lost in each others arms and the moment.
 
I left Jason to get a little nap while I showered and washed my hair. I left the door open, not wanting the steam to build up and overheat the small bathroom. He wold probably be able to see my reflrection in the door's mirror, but I was not worried about that, he had already seen me vrtually naked.

I peeled off my bikini pantyopened the glass shower door, turned on the water and stepped inside. The pulsing hot spray felt so wonderful on my skin. Turning slowly, I let the spray cascade all over my body, and then stood facing upward, my eyes closed.

Standing there daydreaming about Jason's hands on my body, I continued to stimulate my skin with my loofah. I took one end of it and placed it under my legs, reaching for the other end where it emerged by my anus. Slowly and gently moving it back and forth against my labia, I tried to picture jason's mouth there......

Suddenly, I heard something and whirled to face the doorway......and saw him leaning against the door jamb, frankly looking at my body, not attempting to mask the direction of his gaze. His eyes took in my breasts, my belly, my pubis, and he smiled at what he saw. Neitehr of us breathed a word.

Then he stepped to the shower stall, slid open the glass door, and stepped inside to stand facing me. My breath caught inmy throat, as I discovered his eyes staring pointedly at my sex, his chest heaving just a bit as his breathing grew heavier. When he moved toward me and wrappped hisa rms about my waist, I gasped softly, but did not speak.

He cupped my ass in his hands and drew my pelvis to meet his groin, his erect penis pushing against my mound. I pressed my body into hs, rubbing his chest with my erect nipples, and took his face in my hands, kissing his mouth tentatively at first, then greedily.

I wanted him to drag me from the shower, throw me onto the bed, and mount me with heated passion. But I was also suddenly shy, not wanting to be pushy, to scare him aware. What would he do, I thought, if I knelt right here in front of him and took his penis into my mouth and sucked on him?
 
Jason

We stood there in the shower, water pouring down our bodies and onto the shower floor. I could feel the heat of her sunbaked skin against my body, or was the heat her arousal? Her erect nipples rested on my chest and I could swear I could feel them quivering with expectation or trepidation. I found it difficult to keep my eyes off her beautifully toned body and in the end gave up and just gazed at her.

We kissed deeply and hungrily as the water soaked us, but it did not cool our longing for each other. I could not remember ever wanting a women more than I did now. After the weeks of torment and self enforced celibacy I was now rediscovering myself and my desires. Our kiss broke as we both gasped for air and as I recovered I kissed and nibbled at her neck while my hands roamed freely over her ass cheeks, kneading and moulding them in my hands.

I heard her moan slightly and felt her hand close around my length, she began to pump me softly and I suddenly wondered how long I could last with her touch on me. It had been so long since I had last made love to Tilly and even then it had been the comfortable, predictable sex of long time partners. This was different though, this was lust, deep seated desire with had to be sated, the kind of passion which only came the first time with a new lover. I hoped she would not be disappointed if I climaxed too quickly, she did not know as I did that I was ready to make love all night long with her, many times until we fell asleep together in each others arms.
 
When I took his penis into my hand and began to gently massage him, his eyes opened a bit wider and he held me tighter, softly moaning, and I felt encouraged. I decided to act upon my instinct, not to mention my out and out deep desire, and I knelt before his thighs and took him into my mouth, holding his ass with my hands to keep him steady and close to me.

He reached his hands down to my head and twisted his fingers into my hair, and I felt he approved my choice, so I proceeded to enjoy the combination of the exhilarating shower and the pleasure of his penis in my mouth. I closed my eyes and really got into what I was doing. I used my tongue to flick him all around, in quick little licks and swirls, as my lips went up and down his length, sheathing him completely to the hilt, then pulling back almost to his very tip, then plaunging down on him quickly.

I soon felt his body trembling, and I reached for his balls and very tenderly massaged them, feeling them become taut. I knew he was not far from his climax, and I slowed my tongue action just a bit, to try to prolong his pleasure if I could.

I hadn't enjoyed myself sexually this much in a long, long time, and I hoped my brazen actioon would not put him off.
 
Jason

She suddenly knelt in front of me and took my throbbing length into her mouth as her arms wrapped around me and her hands cupped my ass. She pressed my ass to her head and in doing so took my cock deep into her throat in a way that Tilly had never done. I began to wonder how she did not choke, so deep was she taking my cock. I began to stroke her head and to run my fingers through her hair as my I threw my head back involuntarily. The water from the shower head continued to cascade around us as she expertly used her tongue around my cock, sending me to the heights of passion.

She began to literally fuck me with her mouth, almost removing her lips from the tip of my penis before thrusting them back to the hilt. The sensation was all too much for me and although I wanted to delay my orgasm I knew there was no way I would be able to. I decided to throw myself to her mercy and give myself to her mouth as she appeared to expect that from me. I couldn't imagine that any man would not cum under her expert lips and tongue and knew that I could not be expected to hold back from this wonderful blow job.

I could feel the start of my orgasm and as her fingers began to flit around my balls I knew the end was near. The whole lower half of my body had tensed up now and I knew that the end was only seconds away. I gripped onto the shower rail as I felt the hot liquid begin to rise up my shaft and although her tongues vigour had decreased I knew there was no return. Suddenly my cock felt as if it was about to explode and the torrent of creamy spunk began to flow from me. My cock throbbed and pulsed as it pumped my hot liquid deep into her throat. The question crossed my mind as to whether she would drink me down as I had never yet met a woman who would do this. I saw the gleam in her eyes as she looked up at me and my orgasm was lengthened considerably as I watched her throat contract as she drank my juices down.

Once she had completely drained my cock, I felt it slip from her mouth into the flow of water coming from the shower. I stood gasping, holding tightly to the rail so that I wouldn't collapse to the floor. She sat in a heap at my feet looking up at me through the falling water. She had a look of satisfaction on her face which I found surprising as I had received most of the pleasure. I knew at that point that dinner was a long way away and that before we left this room we would both experience many more hours of pleasure.

After a few minutes to compose myself, I stepped unsteadily from the shower and across the room. I grabbed a large towel and returned to the shower, switching the water off I bent down to her and wrapped the towel around her. Then without another word I gently picked her up and carried her into the master bedroom, ready to do anything I could to return the considerable favour she had just done me.
 
Jason seemed to greatly enjoy my deep-throating him. Holding on to the shower rail to support himself, he groaned as he began to spend his seed into my mouth, twisiting his fingers through my hair and pressing my head against his body. I didn't mind this; in fact, I found him it devastatingly sexy of him to so freely and gladly take what I was giving him. When his cum shot down my throat, I gulped it down and kept his cock impaled in my mouth a few moments longer, gently squeezing him to help prolong his pleasure. Then I let him slip from my lips and sat back on my knees, smiling up at him through the still-pouring hot water.

Jason stepped out and reached for a huge towel. He turned off the water and bent down to wrap it around my body. Without a word between us, he picked me up and carried me over to the large bed. I laid my head against his strong chest, my eyes closed, my pussy throbbing almost painfully with the excitement of what I had just done for him as well as with my own anticipation of what he might do to me.

When he laid me down gently on the bedcovers, and he straddled me, and I gasped softly at the touch of his still-warm penis on my thigh. He knelt over me, supporting his weight on one hand while running his other hand over my body. When he came to my breasts, he did not cup me but just let his fingers lightly graze over each one. That feathery brush of his fingers over my hardening nipples caused me to moan, and I looked up at him, beginning to pant with increased excitement.
 
Jason

I laid her onto the bed and and began to trail my fingers over her damp skin. She looked at me lustfully and I nearly had to pinch myself to believe what was happening to me. All my stress had disappeared and I was in the hotel room of a goddess, about to have, I was sure, the greatest night of my life. I ran my fingers the full length of her body with a feather light touch.

She was panting lightly now and I knew that I should return the favour she had done me not ten minutes earlier. Moving from the bed I rearranged her legs so that they draped from the bottom of the mattress. Her sex was now exposed to me and I drank in her heavenly scent. Her lips pouted at me as I moved closer and had to control myself not to move too quickly.

I ran my tongue from her knees slowly up each side of her thighs, breathing quickly and enjoying the sweet sexual scents coming from her. Slowly but surely I began to inch my tongue closer and closer to her pussy, fighting the urge to push my tongue deep inside her. I pushed my hands under her ass cheeks and caressed her buttocks, desperate to pull her to me and taste her juices.

I moved my mouth over her and with only the slightest of touches, flicked my tongue out to briefly run my tongue along her slit. She bucked vilolently at this small touch and it was all I could do stop her grinding herself into my face. I continued to flick out my tongue, lightly blushing the outer lips of her pussy each time. Each time the reaction became more and more pronounced and I was really enjoying myself, pleasuring her, knowing that I had so much more to give.

I licked my index finger and gently parting her and then ran my finger around the outside of her pussy as she tried repeatedly to take my finger inside her. After a while, teasing her with my finger and tongue I let my finger enter her slowly, hearing her moan in delight as it slipped deep into her folds. Her moans grew louder and louder as I began to pump my finger into her and I could hardly wait for her reaction the moment I would plunge my tongue deep inside her too.
 
Jason's finger probing in and out of me was almost more than I could bear....I was so intensely aroused, my whole body trembled. When he bent his ehad to my sex and suddenly thrust his tongue all the way into my pussy, my hips bucked so hard I was afraid I had hurt him in some way. He continued to probe my pussy walls with his tongue, while also using his finger on me, slipping it in and out and rubbing it across my swollen clit.

He had me writhing on the bed, clenching the cover in my hands, moaning. After a few minutes of his tongue and fingers inside of me, driving me wild, I asked him,

"Jason, please come inside of me....."
My pussy was so open and hot and achy, I needed his penis inside of me.
He didn't stop, but stepped up the rhythms of what his tongue and finger were doing. My hips were grinding into the bed now, and I knew I couldn't hold in any longer. Flooding through me came the strongest, sweetest orgasm I had ever experienced.
I cried out in little soft moans, and started to beg.....

"Jason, please! I want your cock inside me!"
 
Jason

She almost jumped from the bed when I started to drink her juices, my tongue thrusting eagerly inside her. My finger found her clit and began to rub it vigorously whilst my tongue explored her insides fully. She was moaning wildly and her hips were thrashing over the full width of the bed. She began to beg for my cock but I wanted to ensure that we were equal before I took more pleasure from her gorgeous hard body. I increased the movement of my tongue and finger, moving them in complete harmony before she cried out in pleasure and froze in pure ecstasy as she came strongly.

I watched her as she panted and moaned, her orgasm reaching all parts of her body and she began to beg for my cock again. I wasn't going to refuse again and my cock had now miraculously recovered a full erection. I crouched above her before kissing her soft panting lips and holding her eyes to mine, I thrust my cock deep into her in one smooth movement. She gasped as she felt me inside her for the first time and I could not help but let out a long moan of my own as she enveloped me completely.

I held my cock still inside her, feeling the pulses from the end of her orgasm rippling along the length of my shaft. Then gradually and gently at first I began to move in and out of her, almost withdrawing my cock fully before slowly burying myself to the hilt again. I started to gradually build my rhythm up and I felt her start to respond against me, raising her hips to meet my thrusts. Before long I was powering in to her, deep and hard as she ground herself against me. We were both groaning loudly now and I reached under her to grab her ass to give me extra leverage. This seemed to allow me even deeper access to her and I leant forward to nibble at the nape of her neck as we fucked wildly.
 
Jason refused to let me go until his mouth had worked its magic and brought me to orgasm....which he succeeded at doing in short order. His finger probed me deeply while his lips caressed my clit, and when I came the contractions of my pussy were violently pleasurable......I was melting inside, and quickly aching for more of the same.

I begged him to come inside of me, and he finally positioned himself above me, mounted me slowly and deliberately, and began to move inside of me. I moaned and cried out, and my hips arched up to meet his, grinding against him in my need. He reached under to support me by holding my ass, and we moved in a quick, hard rhythm.

When he nibbled and licked my neck, I closed my eyes and lost control, and began to circle my hips faster, pushing up in deep pelvic thrusts, trying to take his cock in even more deeply.

We were both panting wildly, both grunting......I reached for his nipples and began pinching and rolling them, probably even hurting him a little....but it only spurred him on to thrust harder, ramming his cock against my womb.

We both peaked.....my thighs trembling violently and his body becoming stiff and still......he pulsed his seed deep into me, and my pussy squeezed around him, the pleasure of my release so intense my eyes filled with tears and I cried out loud.
 
Jason

Her hands reached up and after letting her fingers circlemy nipples she began to tweak them firmly. The slight pain this action caused me lasted only a second as the sensation turned to pleasure. I pounded into her harder still as if I could not wait to reach my release. In fact I wanted this to last for ever but was so aroused that I could not help myself any more. She began to quiver under me and I so the flash of her orgasm cross her face whilst at the same time I lost control too. My torso became still as I felt my cream spurt from me, filling her pussy with jet after jet of my cum. I felt her contract herself around my cock, squeezing every drop from me as I collapsed forwards onto her.

We lay together panting as we both took an age to recover from our exertions. Her nipples were still pushed hard against my chest and our bodies were coated in sweat. I thought that I may be crushing her and rolled onto my side, letting my cock slip from her flooded pussy. I looked deep into her eyes and she smiled at me with a look of satisfaction on her face. For my part my lust had been sated for the moment but I knew it would not be long before I would need her again. I kissed her softly and pulled her onto her side to face me. I wrapped my arms around her and our embrace felt so tender and right that I could hardly believe we had been strangers a few hours before.
 
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