Heaven's Gate

You are so beautiful, I noticed that all the drinks have somewhat of a referral to something sexual in nation. What is bottoms up?

I caught myself almost laughing out loud when he asked me that, but instead I stopped, half turned, flashed him a smile and patted my own ass "It means, you can do whatever you like to this, including but not limited to ANYTHING."

The look on his face as I said that was priceless, I have seen it a million times but this one was adorable, standing there holding two drinks in his hand, mouth half opened. He looked like a kid and I had just flung open the doors to the candy store. I reached over, took one of the drinks from him and continued walking towards my room

"Since you know my name handsome, how about you tell me yours?"

As I arrived at my door I slid my key in and undid the lock. I stepped aside and allowed him to enter

The room is decorated all in blue, the walls are a deep rich royal blue. In the center of the room is a king sized four poster mahogany bed with gold guilding. To the left is a coat rack made of what appears to be solid gold. To the right is a door which stands half open, you can see a claw foot tub an the center of what appears to be an oversized bathroom. The bed is covered in deep blue silk sheets and lots of pillows. The far corner of the room has a seating area with plush victorian furniture along with a fireplace that has a warm fire going in it. The ceiling is painted much like the entryway, a Fresco depicting all manner of sexual play, with the exception that all the scenes here had one thing or another to do with anal sex.
 
Handjob Heaven

The weirdest thing was, as I came, I remember feeling for an instant as if a part of myself actually left my body and joined with hers - it was that intense. At the time I just put it down to the most incredible orgasm I'd ever had - which was true, it was, but later I remember thinking back on that moment and wondering if I should have seen that as a clue as to what the place was all about. Anyway, I didn't, at the time I was so completely absorbed in the experience, absorbed in her, I really wasn't thinking about anything else.

I opened my eyes and looked down - she was still smiling at me in that incredibly naughty and yet angelic way, my cock and her panties were completely soaked with cum, and she held my gaze for a moment before lowering her head to my cock and began to lick around it, softly, sensually, licking up all my cum, cleaning me.

"You're just an incredible girl," I said.
She smiled and replied, "Incredible, maybe. Girl, no." She spread out her wings.
To say I was flabbergasted was an understatement. I was completely dumbfounded. Finally I managed to blurt out, You mean they're real?"
She laughed softly. "Of course." She gave them a little flutter.
"My God - you really are an angel! And the girl at the door - "
"She's an angel too. We're all angels."
Well I'm not going to say any more at this point - to be honest, the sexual experience i'd had was so strong, it was all I could think of. It's hard to believe, but at that time all I could think of was the next sexual thing I wanted to do with her - it was that powerful. i know, i'm a fool.
"You know what I'd really love?" I continued, "I'd really love to cum between your tits, over your ass - " was I really talking to an angel in this way? "i want to do all sorts of things with you - "
She stopped me then, placing her finger on my lips.
"Shhhhhhhhhhh" she said, "I don't do anything else, it's not allowed."
"What do you mean?" I replied, peeved. "That was just incredible - I'll pay you anything you want, I just want to have more with you........."
She shook her head, sadly.
"I can't - I'm the handjob angel, if you want something else, you'll have to order another drink."
"Can I ever be with you again?"
She thought for a moment.
"You could - but it would really be against the rules. I'd get into all sorts of trouble. I tell you what. How about you try a couple of other drinks - a couple of other angels. If you still want me after that, order another Handjob Heaven - maybe we could look at bending the rules just a little."
She smiled, deep into my eyes, and if I wasn't in love with her already, by now I was just head over heels.
"OK," I said. "Maybe I'll do that. How much - how muchshould I - you know, pay you - "
She thought for a moment.
"Well, if you were to leave here and never come back, I'd probably charge around $5,000 dollars for that experience." I must have gasped, because she smiled and went on.
"But, if you become a full member, you don't have to pay anything. Membership is it's own price."
Membership is it's own price? WHat the hell did that mean?
"So what would happen if you did break the rules? You know, do something with me you shouldn't?"
She became very grave.
"If I''m caught, they'd cut off my wings. I'd be forced to become mortal, it's forbidden to break the rules."
"Who the hell are 'they?" I asked, incensed.
But she wouldn't tell me any more.

At this point I should have gotten the hell out of there. But all I could think of was the next experience - I wanted to get back with her, do all sorts of wicked, forbidden things with her, even take her to be my girl, angel or not - so I ignored all the warning signals.
"OK," I said. "You win. "Maybe I'll try a couple of other drinks first. But if i want you again, all I have to do is order another Handjob Heaven?"
She nodded.
I kissed her soft mouth."I want you," I said. "I'll try some other drinks - but I want to be with you again."
She looked at me, smilingly. "Well, you know what to do."

I kissed her once more, and left - I couldn't wait to come back.
 
Tease

r the next few days, my mind was in a whirl. I couldn't wait to go back there, but for one reason or another I couldn't straight away. I wrote up a report on the place in the paper - but to be honest, I downplayed it like hell. Overpriced, poor quality, that sort of thing. The truth was, I didn't want too many other people going near the place - it would spoil everything. But work became very hectic, there was a big news story to cover, I was sent away for a few days. I can't remember much about it - my mind was completely preoccupied with the experience I'd had, and with the yearning to return.

Still, it was another week before I managed to get to Heaven's Gate again. The angel at the door recognised me, and smiled, and I walked straight across the green marble floor to the bar. I really didn't know what to order this time.
Kimiko smiled at me when I approched.
"Hello stranger," she said. "What will it be this time?"
I grinned back at her. "I thought you were supposed to know," I said.
She cocked an eyebrow.
"Well, I think you should make up your own mind this time," she laughed. "I think I know what you're going to order - how about you order it, and then I'll tell you if i was right."
"Oh come on," I protested. "That's not fair - how do I know you won't cheat?"
She pretended to look shocked. "We never cheat in here, we're angels, didn't you know that?"
"You're an angel too?"
"Well not yet," she confided, "I'm just the bar girl at the moment. "but if I work hard at my job - they'll make me an angel one day."
"So what is it you have to work hard at?"
She smiled at me, a little coyly, and said nothing. I looked towards the menu again - yes, I knew what she'd be working hard at too. The thing was - which one? Or would she be something different? The drinks list wasn't THAT extensive -
"Tell me," I said. "Are there other drinks that can be ordered.?"
She thought for a moment.
"Yes, there are, but you have to be a member to order them."
"How do I become a member?"
"Just drink your way through the list. You have to sample everything. At the end, you can speak to the angel at the front of the house - she'll tell you what you have to do next."

This was becoming more and more mysterious. Still, there wasn't time to dwell on it - I was already feeling the coil of anticipation tighening in my belly as I looked at the list once more.
"Hmmmmmmmm," I said. "I think I'll order the Tease.........."

The drink arrived, a deep, chocolately brown. I took a sip, and waited..................
 
Now she was just scaring him, the strength behind each blow and still not a reaction…

He blinked a couple of times then dropped the paddle…

“This might just be me, but there’s something about you isn’t there?” he questioned as he looked at her with a crock in his brow, stepping back slightly, the whole incident had made him totally flaccid…His brow still arched, he still couldn’t believe it, he didn’t know how to…

He was so confused, he continued to think, so much power behind the blows and nothing, nothing at all…

Again he stepped back, if that didn’t do it, he would be scared, because nothing he could use could stop her…

He was defiantly in a bind…

Again another step back, tilting his head slightly as he looked at her…

“Ye…Yea, that’s about it?” he was never one for lying…
 
Dark Mistress

Ah ha! The penny has dropped. I stop writing and sit to face him. I notice his cock is now close to totally limp and he no longer looks so assured.

"Yes there is something about me dear!" I walk forward and back him into a corner. As his back hits the wall I reach out a hand and stroke his chest. "Did you not read the small print on the pricelist? No one ever does but it is one of those...erm get out of jail free clauses..."


"A disclaimer?" He chimes in, trying to reclaim his inner confidence.

"Yes one of those"
I stroke down his chest, feeling him shiver

"Which tells you we are all angels. 100% bone fide immortal beings. We do not feel pain like humans,we expeirince pleasure differently too. We have wings"

At this point I stretch out my large black wings and flap them a bit. his jaw drops and he is completely mesmerised by the action. I run my hand to his shoulder,then down along his arm. Stretching out my other hand I trace along his well scuplted chest, feeling his heart hammering as my fingers crawl over his skin down his arm and to his hands. I grip his hands in mine and I feel his fingers curling of their own accord you squeeze back.


"We also have super human strength" I pull his arms up and press them against the wall level with his head. I lan in and slowling lick along the line of his (now trembling) chin "and we all have our different kinks and sexual strengths. I am nasty..really nasty!"


As the second "nasty" hung in the air a click,clunk click is heard and as i pull my hands away from his, he is now attached to the wall by large iron manacles. He tries to pull free but with little success. the fight,the drink and the paddling all taking the strength from his muscles.

"I specialise in domination,pain and slow,sweet torture" I kneel at his feet and begin to lick up the inside of his left thigh as I come close to his crotch i notice that his cock is ocmin back to life

"I also am good at fulfilling secret needs and desires...that is why you have ended up with me..so I can work on that deeply hidden submissive streak..

I look up past his burgeoning cock and look into his eyes,waiting for his reply.
 
tease

She was sitting at her dest as the lil light came on telling her she was ordered. Brushing her hair again to make sure she looked perfect she stood up from her chair, looking in the mirror as she straightened out her dark blue dress, arranging her breasts to make sure just the right amount of cleavage showed. The dark blue, low cut dress was somewhat tight, and went down to her knees, showing only the lower half of her long curvacious legs.
One last check and she was reach, her high heals clicking lightly as she walked down the stairs to the bar, walking over to the man with her drink.

"Well hello there...Did you order the tease?" Twitching her wings anxiously as she slid onto the stool next to him. Looking up into his eyes, smiling sweetly as the skirt to her dress rode up over her knees slightly.
 
He suddenly stopped and stared at her patting her ass and his jaw dropped open when she told him that he could do anything to it. He just stood there holding two drinks and in awe.

“Its that simple huh Goddess.”

He shook his head and snapped out of the spell and followed her to the room she led him to. He noticed she took a drink from his hand and he wanted to watch her drink it down. He couldn’t take his eyes off her body, it was to perfect. She led him into a room of complete magnificence, what would happen in here.

“This room is amazing, just like you Goddess. My name is Sam, Sam Shreeves. Now since you led me to this room and are a Goddess and my penis is raging hard right now, I imagine this is where the magic happens. Can I just ask a few questions before anything happens?”

He didn’t wait for her to say anything he just asked.

“One: How much for this, two: How long can we stay together, and Three: This is not a set up is it?”

He than looked to her and walked around the room, this was one hell of a set up. He sat on one of the chairs and waited for her to tell him what was up. He downed his drink and smiled at her.

“If you are wondering why I asked how long, well I have not been with a woman in years, and if you are good, than I want to make our time longer Goddess. I imagine you are something that my imagination can’t even comprehend, but I am fucking rock hard just looking at you.”

He stood there and only smiled at you.
 
I watched him take in his surroundings then walk over to a chair in front of the fireplace, sit down, turn to me and ask:

Can I just ask a few questions before anything happens?
One: How much for this, two: How long can we stay together, and Three: This is not a set up is it?


I walked over to him slowly, a smile on my lips, sat on his lap, deposited a kiss on his lips and answered

"Money, is of no importance, once all is said and done, you will tell me how much you think my time with you was worth. Time is also of no importance, we can be together as long as you like and no this is no setup, I am what you see before you, nothing more, nothing less. Now, don't take this the wrong way Sam, but I prefer to start with a nice bath, helps relax me. Be a darling and undress for me, I will wait for you in the tub, don't take too long."

I walk towards the bathroom, the room is roughly 15x15 done in all white marble, the tub in the center is very large, easily accomodating 4 people. The wall directly opposite the door is one huge mirror. The ceiling has the same fresco as the bedroom and is at least 15 feet above your head, the same as the bedroom. The tub is already filled with bubbles and the water is perfect. I slide in, completely naked and wait for you.
 
tease

I nearly choked on my drink as I looked up to see another beautiful, dark-haired vision sitting beside me. Dressed in a dark blue dress........my eyes flickered downwards, catching a glimpse of a full, pouting cleavage straining against the silky material. God.........this one was hot........and that little flutter with her wings.........I briefly imagined how that dress would feel sliding off her equally silky body, how my hands would feel exploring it, how my cock would feel.........
I looked into her turquoise eyes. As usual, when confronted with a girl of outstanding beauty, my mind froze.
"Yes, that was me, I ordered it..........(watching how she crossed her smooth legs) uhmmm.......so, you're Tease?"
The girl laughed.
"Yes baby, I'm Tease........." and here she leaned forward "and I'm going to drive you crazy for my soft body........" she ran her slim hands down her beautiful figure "until you can't stand it any more. Does that sound good to you?"
Did that sound good? I just love to be teased........I had visions of her undressing in front of me, pulling down her panties to show her soft round ass, lying on her tummy on the floor, rubbing me, stroking me, caressing me.........my mouth was suddenly very dry.
"So, what happens next......?" I asked.................
 
tease

After running her hands down her body, watching you watch her intently, smiling to herself.

"So, what happens next......?"

"well..."

She started saying this as she stood up and walked around behind him, flipping her head, and her hair behind her shoulder with it before runnign her hand down his thigh from his hip to knee, holding it before nipping from his shoulder to the nape of his neck.

"You can follow me back to my room if you wish...Before or after you finish your drink..."

Running her hand down his back she added the last bit a little quieter, scratching her nails gently down his spine slowly.
 
tease

Before or after you finish your drink...................

I watched her walk away, bottom swaying provocatively inside that silky blue dress. OK, maybe by now you may have gotten the idea I like female bums.........I put my hands up, I'm guilty, I just adore them. My idea of the perfect tease would at some point incorporate the slow unveiling of a gorgeous soft female ass.........to feel it rubbing against my cock would send me to heaven, and the way she walked away........did she know how I felt about that part of the female figure? She certainly walked like she did. And the rest of her body........that blue dress didn't hide much, even the slight bulge where her wings folded was very discreet. Would her wings open and flutter if she came, like the previous angel? Was the kind of sexual empathy that the previous angel had something common to all angels, or was it just a simple case of sexual chemistry with an individual?
I didn't know, but I thought it was time to find out.
I finished my drink at a gulp, and walked towards the big spiral staircase. Up above, the nymphs and fauns cavorted with a frenzied sexual ecstasy as I took the stairs two at a time. I was just in time to see a door close softly half-way down the carpeted passage.
Was that her? Did part of the tease involve finding her? I hoped not.........the drink was already taking effect, I badly wanted to touch her beautiful body. Maybe she'd agree to waive the tease and just let me have her...............

When I arrived at the door, I realised I needn't have worried. There was a picture of a girl with her dress half-off at the shoulder, walking away and looking back with a wink. Above it was the word, written in carved gold lettering:

T e a s e

I was in the right place.............now to find out just what this naughty angel had in store for me...........
I knocked softly on the door, twice, and waited............
 
He looked to her and smiled again.

“Well I guess that answers my questions.”

He thought about how much she would be worth and it looked like she was priceless, he had money, but he didn’t have endless supplies of it. But he would not know how long he wanted to stay with her, after this session he would than decide. He is falling for her already and she has not done anything but smile at him.

“There is not enough money in the world to pay for your time Goddess, but I will pay whatever you want me to pay.”

He heard her tell him she likes to start things with a bath and he smiled again.

“Sounds good to me.”

He quickly stripped down and he joined you in the large tub and he was in awe again at the magnificence of this bathroom.

“Wow, the water is perfect and you are to perfect.”

He let out a long sigh as he stared at you, his boxers were still on and he loved the way the water felt hitting his skin. You could not see his erection, but you knew it was there.

“So what are we going to do?”

He grinned as if that was a set up question.
 
tease

Brushing her fingers through her hair she smiles sweetly as she opened the door after hearing the knock. Barefoot now she looked up at the handsome man, stepping asode and waving her hand out to welcome him inside.

"welcome to my room..."

with the rooms theme colors maroonish and white. the large canopy bed white against the maroon walls, the cealign with the same as downstairs.

"i hope its to your liking? you can just take a seat on the sofa if you wish...its very comphortable im told.."
 
Dr Peter Martin

"Damn he was horney!"

But who could blame him? After spending the day examing the sexual organs of at least a dozen women and the day before that and the weeks and months and years before that.

He shook his head it wasn't an easy job being head Gynecologist at the most exculsive clinc in the most exclusive suburb in a large metropolitan city. He sighed, "But someone had to do it right?" And then he smiled he loved his job, he loved his life.

Single, 45 ,self assured, comfortably wealthy, in perfect health, slim and trim, Peter had all his ducks in a row. He knew exactly what he wanted out of life and he knew how to get it.

And right now he wanted to get laid. He had a week off, from his busy schedual and he was going to take advantage of the opporunity to try something new.

He had thought at first he would take one of his "special" Nurses up to his villa in the mountains for a week of nonstop sex but then changed his mind. He knew it would be a very satisfying experience but sometimes those situations became problematic when it was time to go back to work. Peter enjoyed an occasional affair with from time to time with any one of his charming and willing nurses but he prefered to have no strings attached. An emotional relationship was the last thing he needed.

For this reason he decided to visit a brothel downtown, Heavens Gate. A collegue of his had highly recomended it. Good clean, safe, descrete unbridled sex. He would start here and see what developed.

Peter showered and dressed, Grey charcoal suit, wine colored tie, matching socks. white shirt, shinny black shoes. He looked in the mirror, shaved, brushed his teeth, smoothed back his dark wavy hair and smiled, his brown eyes sparkling in anticipation. He grabbed his black bag packed it with a few personal hygene items along with his medical eguipment (one never knew when one could be usefull in an emergency) and called a taxi.

He relaxed as the driver headed into town, examining his hands, his long well manicured fingers, reminising. His Father had wanted him to become a famous surgeon, his mother had hoped he would be a concert pianist, Though he occasionally played the piano and did some minor surgery he prefered the field of gynegology, He smiled when he thought his long skikllful fingers were an asset in this field of endeavor as well. His patience and charm along with his gentle touch had proven to give him a steady supply of appreciative female patients. He was well known in a high class neighborhood. As the head of the department he chose only those patients who pleased his impecable tastes, treating them with the utmost of respect and though it could be said that a number of them were in love with the good doctor, he kept his distance, while throughly enjoying his professional yet very physical contact with their delightfull bodies.

"Here we are" the driver said as he pulled to a stop in front of a nondescript building in the warehouse district. "Have a nice day." Peter paid him got out and entered the building. He was pleasantly surprised when the door closed behind him and he found himself in a cozy clean establisment. A well lighted hall led to a bar soft music played in the background and the air was clean and fresh. He sat down at a shinny bar and checked out a list of drinks available.

"Hmmm" he thought as he read down the list I think I'm going to enjoy this place very much.
Each drink was a sexual symbol and after Peter thought about it he decided.

"I'd like a Handjob Heaven please." he told the bartender, that seemed like a good place to start though he also felt the need to try any one of the others and ....well... he had plenty of time for more later and certainly a burning desire to explore the possibilities they offered.
 
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Bottoms Up

So what are we going to do? I saw you walk in and get in the tub with your under shorts on, I stifled a giggle at the childish gesture. As you sit in front of me in the tub, I expretly move my hands to push your shorts off, sliding them off and depositing them in a wet pile on the floor. I notice you have a full blown erection but I manage to keep my hands away from it for now

"You won't be needing those Sam, besides it's more fun this way. "

I reach over to the edge of the tub, grab a sponge and some vanilla scented soap. I lather the sponge up and hand it to you, then turn around, placing myself in front of you, your chest against my back, your erection against the small of my back just above my ass

"Mind getting my back?, I have a hard time reaching it"
 
tease

Taking a seat on the very comfortable sofa, I watched as the beautiful girl in front of me smiled and moved over to the door. I heard a click.
"Now, no-one can disturb us," she whispered.
She came over to the edge of the sofa and sat on one of the arms. One of her smooth, creamy legs was in full view.
I decided to take a chance.
"Look," I said, clearing my throat, "how about we forget this whole tease thing......." *seeing the way her hand almost absently caressed her bare thigh* "....I just want to touch you, feel your body under my hands........"
My voice trailed off, because she was looking at me, smilingly, with one eyebrow half-cocked.
"Forget the tease.......?" she laughed, not unkindly. "I can't do that. You ordered a tease, and that's exactly what you;re going to get. I'm going to tease you so badly you'll be begging me to let you touch me..........and I might, in the end, if you beg hard enough - " she smoothed down her dress, making her obviously hardening nipples show through the skimpy material - "and then, we'll just have to see."
She reached behind the sofa and pulled out a pair of what looked like handcuffs, except they were made of some very light, almost feathery material.
"This is just in case you get other ideas," she purred, sliding them over my wrists.
There was no lock, no key, but my hands were suddenly as imprsioned as if the cuffs had been made of hardened steel.
Now what? I wondered, as she stepped away from me, running her hands down her perfectly sculptured body...................
 
She took his boxers off without trouble in the water and she tossed them to the side.

“I only thought we were just relaxing in here, but if you say I don’t need those, than I will leave them over there.”

He blushed slightly when he saw you looking to his erection and he moved his leg a little bit, just to try and hide it. Than he smelt vanilla in the air and he saw you hand him a sponge and told him to get your back. He smiled and nodded his head as he felt your back press into his chest and his cock press up into the small of your back.

“MMmm, I will gladly wash your back.”

He started to run the soapy sponge over your shoulders and he lathered you up, ran it all over your back, giving you a light massage, he heard your soft moans and you could feel his cock twitch as you did that.

“You are so beautiful.”
 
tease

She smiled as she bent over the back of the coutch to grab the cuffs, her ass sticking out right next to him before fulling them out, putting them on his wrists.

"This is just in case you get other ideas."

She looked him straight in the eyes as she straightened her dress out again, runnign her hands down her body to do so. Kneeling down on her knees infront of him she nipped at his knee caps, kissing down the inside of his thigh towards his groin, stopping just before she got to it, looking up at him, dragging her nales down his chest, unbuttoning his sirt swiftly as she did so.
 
Peter

As he lifted his glass and swirled his drink, Peter blocked out everything else around him, concentrating on it's tempting aroma and texture.

"Ah, Baileys" he said to himself, "Smooth mellow, timeless. and fresh cream, at just the right temperature to exude a heady fullbodied presense. And in the background vodka, elusive, just enough to bring out the best of the other ingredients. Absolute, no doubt, barely descernable."

He took his first sip and found that what his nose and eyes had told him was true, and that it was certainly a perfect drink. He sipped again and felt rather than tasted its presense along with a sense of being drawn into a mysterious adventure.
This feeling was amplified by a soft hand placed on his arm. He turned relinquiushing his concentration on the drink to be drawn into another presense.

"She's an angel!"

He thought before he was able to stop and consider the impossiblilty of this unspoken statement.
"A perfect angel."

As he regained his composure he looked more closely. Her ivory skin which seemed to be glowing obviously from the effect of the lighting in the bar. Her feathery wings were no doubt part of her "costume", to enhance the purity of her sheer baby doll nighty and silk panties. Her dark eyes and full red lips which seemed to be inviting him to someplace heavenly were only part of the game she had learned to play.

She was just another woman giving so that she could get, and that was fine with Peter, no strings attached, both getting what they wanted and like the drink, the smooth mellow timeless feelings would blend with the heady full flavored release to be lost in the elusiveness of a one night stand.

He looked down to where her soft hand held his arm wanting it soon to be somewhere more intimate. As his need stirred inside of him he stood and took her hand.

"I am ready."

He picked up his black bag and led her toward the staircase. He paused to let her go up ahead of him so that he could watch her beautiful body ascend and he could follow.
 
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tease

seeing her soft white bum passing before my eyes, I made a desperate grab for it, but it was no good, my hands were tied...........
"look," I say, "please lets forget this, I just want to pull off your panties and rub your bum, nothing else, just let me touch you, please........."
Looking back on things, it might have been the drink, maybe they put something in each drink to heighten the experience, make you lust more powerfully for the thing you're going to have, or maybe it was just the angel, they h ave ways and powers beyond comprehension of a mere mortal. Whatever it was, I knew I wanted that girl so badly, I was prepared to abase myself, beg, ridicule myself, anything, just to get a touch of her fabulous white body...........

And then I felt her kissing softly up my thighs. jesus i just want to tangle my hands in her hair and pull her hot teasing mouth over my stiff cock, but she's not going to let me

and i could hear my voice saying, as if from a distance, "please untie me, please let me go," but she just smiled and dragged her nails down my chest oh god blissss and began to unbutton my shirt. I could smell her beautifyul, unearthly angel smell, different from my first angel but just as intoxicating, her thighs were brushing against my legs as she swiftly unbuttoned my shirt and threw it aside. I tried to kiss her but she pushed me away, not forcefully, but with enough strength that I realised I could never match this creature if I tried to fight force with force............

With a dry mouth and a throbbing, aching cock, I just had to sit and watch, helpless.............
 
Bottoms Up

As I feel your hands on my body, I begin to moan. Your strong fingers massage my back, making my skin tingle. I slide back closer to you, almost sitting on your lap.

You are so beautiful

"Thank you Sam, you are not so bad yourself. "

My hand slowly creep to your upper thighs, bracing myself while you rub and scrub my back

"mmmm this feels wonderful, you can do other parts of my body too you know" as I lean back allowing you to reach around and soap my front
 
Peter

Peter followed close behind her, admiring her every curve as she litterly floated up the stairs and into a long hallway. It seemed as if he was floating also, his feet barely touching the carpetted floor, his eyes glued to her voluptous backside, his ears hearing only the swish of soft clothy against her soft skin. He was unaware of anything more than her presense and the goal ahead.

As they entered her room he read the nameplate on the door

"Handjob Heaven"

How appropriate, he thought, as he smiled. He didn't know her name and she hadn't asked his. It didn't seem important, for tonight she would be his 'Angel'. In the throes of passion later he may whisper some other endearment or shout out some lust filled expletive. But for tonight he would think of her only as his Angel. As for her, she could chose any name that would please her and he would accept it.

He closed the door behind them and looked around. The room was plain and unadorned. A double bed, a loveseat, a small table and a lamp, an open closet with an assortment of mens robes and extra pillows and clean sheets. He smiled when he saw at the far end of the room a bathing and toilet area. A sink with a mirror, a toilet and a bidet, and a shower stall behind a transparent curtain nothing hidden. An assortment of soft towels of different sizes were folded neatly on a shelf nearby. Soaps and bodywashes, shampoos and conditioners brushes and sponges adorned a shelf higher up. Peter had nothing to hide and he was sure she felt the same.

" "Now then," He heard her murmur, looking directly into his eyes, "How would you like to proceed?" "

Peter glanced down at the bag he held in his hand.

"Id like to freshen up a bit, and get comfortable he said simply. She smiled understandingly and beckoned towards the bathing area.

"As you wish." she said softly. Peter sensed a look of approval in his request and he smiled appreciatively at her.

After setting his bag on the counter near the sink he carefully removed his tie, his jacket and shirt, found a coat hanger and hung them in a small open closet nearby. Slipping out of his shoes he removed his socks folded them and set them inside his shoes which he set on the closet floor. He sensed her amused silence behind him as he carefully removed his pants and boxers. He folded them and set them on a shelf in the closet.

Naked, he stood in front of the mirror unzipping his bag and removing his toiletries, washed his hands and face, brushed his teeth and combed his hair. He stepped over to the toilet and lifted the seat, urinated, put the cover back down and flushed. He returned to the sink and washed his hands again. He soaped up the washcloth lowered it to his placid penis and his testicles and looked up to her.

"Would you do this for me?"
 
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Please forgive this bad angel for coming in and bothering.........but a certain Stranger34.........mmmmm, box is filled.......oh myyyyyy.:eek:
 
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