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The Erotic Adventures of Mandy Love: chapter 10: Mandy Go’s International

Posted: 4 months ago - Nov 09, 2023

The Erotic Adventures of Mandy Love: chapter 10: Mandy Go’s International

 

Disclosure: The

following erotic story contains descriptions of explicit fictional

and nonfictional sexual content The likes of which may stimulate some and

offend others so anyone not interested in reading such content or would be

offended by it should stop reading and quit this page immediately. Any and

all acts described in this story are either fictional or were between

consenting adults of legal age to consent in all jurisdictions in

which no acts described violated any applicable laws.

 

 

Mandy’s

erotic adventures continue during her Thanksgiving Day holiday on an

international trip she would remember forever.

 

I

had been given a first class ticket to Zurich, a credit card with a 5 figure

credit limit to go on a pre-flight shopping spree for clothes and accessories

for a luxury weekend gig, and an address in Zurich. That was it. I

trusted my Guardian Mistress and when she said ‘go’, I said ‘when’. I just

eased myself into the plush first class cabin seat for the mid-day flight . 

 

My

mind was wandering on why all the mystery for this gig when I noticed

her. I sat by the window and with my thick, soft, silky brunette hair back

lit by the window, turned my head and noticed the first class cabin flight

attendant. She was easily the hottest mid-20s girl I had ever seen on

a plane, and she was in a nearly skin tight uniform, a turn on for me. A hip

slimming skirt with a slit up the left side, a white blouse underneath a

military style waist coat jacket with piping indicating that she was a captain,

of what I did not know. Her jacket was zipped up half way and her blouse was

unbuttoned so that just the right amount of cleavage was on display. I was

sure that her hot pink lipstick, dark eye liner, extra long eye lashes, and

darker eye shadow mascara was not regulation, but who checks that stuff

anyway.

 

In

addition to the pure white, plush full length mink jacket, and skimpy

outfits I had purchased and packed for the trip, I was wearing a mid-thigh

length, tight, red leather miniskirt and had decided to go with a matching

red leather micro thong gaff. The micro gaff was so low cut that my faux

vaginal cleft from my jewels tucked high up with my clit tucked well

back was almost visible at a certain angle as I sat down with my skirt

riding up my tone, tan thighs.   I chose a hot pink silk

stretchy skin tight spaghetti strap halter top which was designed with special

breast sleaves to allow me to go braless, accentuating my full, 32D perky

breasts as it supported, lifted and created the perfect cleavage, to say nothing

about how my nipples would show through the thin fabric if they

hardened. The top highlighted my tiny waist as it covered the top of my

hip height skirt.  The full length mink jacket was a slim fit which

accentuated my hour glass figure when buttoned up, but I had let it fall loose

around me, like a blanket on which I could play for the flight. I had

buttoned it up while walking through the airport to minimize the effect I had

on all the men in the first class lounge. No stockings as I enjoyed the

feel of the soft mink fur on my bare legs. I completed the ensemble with

red patent leather strappy 3 inch heeled sandals. Yeah, I looked like a

hooker with my flawless makeup, flashy new jewelry I got for the

trip, and my freshly washed an styled hair, but WTF, I was one of the

best, and with all the mystery with this ultra secretive client, I figured I

was being watched on my journey to meet him or her at some point along the

route. Who knows, it could be the flight attendant.

 

My

flight attendant was a very sweet and hot red head with the most amazing body.

When we were finally wheels up, she leaned over and asked me in a half whisper,

“Hi, I’m Julie , I’ll be your flight attendant. I know you aren’t old enough,

but would you like a glass of wine?

I

smiled and her and whispered back, “Julie, I love that name. I will have

Crystal Champagne, chilled to 5C degrees, in a chilled baccarat flute

please.“

 

As

I locked eyes with her, I pulled my mink coat apart, spread my legs wide,

causing my short skirt to ride up my hips further, exposing my bald, smooth, T

Girl pleasure zone between my legs, highlighting my red thong gaff. I

noticed that her eyes like a heat seeking missile guidance system moved to

my red thong gaff and lingered. 

 

“of

course Miss Love. Immediately Miss Love.” Her beautiful brown eyes could

not break contact with my red gaff which barely hid my young hairless T

Girl clit. 

Leaning

a bit further to show off her ample cleavage to me, “Well then…” she said,

meeting my eyes again, “Just in case we are out of Crystal, would Dom Perignon

suffice?” 

 

“No,

I think it will be Crystal, don’t you? Julie?”

 

  her

cheeks suddenly flushed, “Then Crystal it is.” The plane just then lurched

with some turbulence and she lost her balance. She stabilized by putting

her right hand between my legs on the seat, grazing my tucked clit on her way

down. No doubt, she felt it, the heat, the straining clit trying to

engorge, my smooth, firm inner thigh skin. 

 

“”so

sorry Miss Love.”

 

I

reached down and held her forearm, pulling it into my crotch, and wiggling my

hips to grind on her hand, making her lean further over me and allowing me to

blow a soft kiss right down her cleavage.

 

“What

is your passion my pet”

 

“P,

passion? Well, serving my guest, of course, serving you, Miss

Love.” I still did not release her arm.

 

“Well

Julie, is it? I love that your passion will be to service me on this

flight! As for me, you can count on the space between my legs to help you

not only service me, but to keep you safe on this flight.” I had to wink

as I said that.

 

She

was stunned with something like a “Well, I never, ever,” look on her face, but

it quickly turned back into that million dollar smile.

 

“Thank

you Miss Love. I will be sure to reach between your legs again should

things need stabilizing during the flight.” She winked back and left to

get my champagne.

 

When

she returned, she showed me the bottle.

 

I

threw out a ridicules request with my champagne order, but God Damn if Julie

did not find a chilled bottle of vintage Crystal Champagne, and even

a frosted baccarat crystal champagne flute into which she would pour the

golden, clear liquid. Just to prove the point that she would be my go to

girl for the flight. Coincidence or preparation. I was intrigued.

 

“May

I?” 

 

I

gestured for her to continue and in a very suggestive, and completely

inappropriate manner, she lifted up her skirt, put the bottle between her bare

thighs, took off the wire wrap, and slowly twisted the cork like she was

jacking off a cock between her legs. My mouth parted in initial

astonishment, but quickly I recovered. It was not like me to be surprised

like that.

 

She

took the Baccarat flute and held it below the mouth of the bottle, and like she

was peeing, she poured a small amount of the golden liquid into the glass, then

offered it up to me, not flinching at all with the cold bottle pressed up

between her inner thighs

 I

just smiled, a sly smile, took the glass and locked eyes with her as I brought

the flute to my lips, swallowing the contents. I nodded my approval.

She took the glass from me, and again “peed” into the flute with more of the

expensive champagne, placing the now full glass expertly on the cloth napkin on

my tray. She lifted up the bottle, put it in an ice bucket she brought and

pulled down her skirt, smoothing it out in a feeble attempt to regain some

dignity.

 

she

twisted the bottle of vintage Crystal champagne in the ice bucket and put it on

the floor to my left, next to the window, This meant that each time she

came back to pour more into my flute, she would have to bend way over my lap,

almost across my lap, as she reached for the bottle. I felt her breasts through

her uniform rest on my bare leg as she put the ice bucket on the

floor. She had put so little champagne in my flute that I knew she would

need to return soon to pour me more of the fabulous golden nectar. â€˜Why

wait’, I said to myself.

 

“Will

there be anything more, Miss Love?” She made a point of saying this as she

was completely bent over, legs straight, back arched, tits grazing my leg, in a

please fuck me from behind, or at least spank my ass, position.

 

“Well,

after a few glasses of this, I might need you to demonstrate all of the

features of the first class bathroom. Would you be up for that, Julie, is

it?”

 

I

flashed her again by shrugging my shoulders to allow my mink coat to fall off

my shoulders, exposing my bare skin in the strappy top. I put on display

my beautiful breasts, captured in the expertly engineered halter top, with

nipples now beginning to harden . I spread my thighs to cause my skirt to ride

up further onto my waist and again give her a close up view of my T Girl love

zone between my legs. I loved the thrill of flashing this beautiful woman

and pondered my next move. She had passed the first test, It was a mid-day

flight and first class was nearly empty except a few senior couples near the

front of the section. . 

 

As

I watched Julie begin to straighten up, her eyes on my tits, I reached up

with my right hand and pinched my left nipple so that it stood

prominently from my full breast, letting out an audible sigh as the

engorged nipple showed through the fabric of my halter top. 

 

I

was aware that Julie was licking her lips over my hardening nipples. I took

another sip to empty the flute and then placed the glass on my

napkin. â€œMmmm, delicious. I think I need some more. Will you have some

with me?” I lifted my leg slightly as she straightened up, her face

directly above my crotch so that she could see down directly at my splayed

legs, my micro thong gaff straining to keep my clit tucked. 

“w,well,

Mis Love, I am not allow to drink on duty, you know, regulations, and all.”

 

“Of

course, sure. Before you go, however, would you please refill my glass.” I shot

her my million dollar smile and winked.

 

Yes,

right away.”

 

She

again, bent over, making sure to rest her breasts on my bare thigh, more

obviously this time, as she reached over to grab the bottle in the ice

bucket. She lingered a bit and I took the opportunity to snake my right

hand up between her legs and trace a finger along her thong panty which was

moist. I worked my middle finger under her thong panty to capture some of

her wetness on the tip of my finger and then withdrew my hand as she stood up

to pour more champagne. 

 

She

smiled as I brought my finger to my hot pink lips and sucked it into my mouth,

like I was giving a mini blow job. 

 

“Delicious.”

I whispered

 

“The

champagne?” She asked.

 

“what

else?” I responded with a “why what could you be talking about” look on my

cute, innocent looking young face.

 

As

she leaned over to put the bottle back in the ice bucket, she dipped her head

and took a long lick along my bare slender neck. 

“If

you want more of that turn left ahead and enter the attendants washroom in

exactly 25 minutes. “ she hissed into my ear, letting her tongue trace the

inside of my ear. Then she stood up and moved back to her station. I

admired her tight, firm, muscular, pert ass as she stepped sensually down

the aisle.  

I checked my watch and felt my clit tingle with

anticipation. Both couples were fast asleep when I saw Julie move out of sight.

This was my cue to enjoy as much of the champagne as possible in the next 25

minutes. Nothing like a Crystal champagne buzz to start out a sex session

at high altitude. 

 

After

precisely 25 minutes, and two thirds of a $1000 bottle of champagne, I

moved quickly up the aisle and entered through the door with the sign “ Flight

Attendants Only.”

As soon as I entered Julie was on me, she had

already removed all of her clothes. She was gorgeous, firm body, perky tits,

hard nipples, and a flush to her chest to indicate that she was

genuinely aroused. She took me in her arms and pressed her full, firm

breasts with cute upturned hard nipples into me as her tongue slipped into

my mouth and we kissed passionately for what seemed like 20 minutes, but was

probably 2. Her hands were around my neck, up into my silky hair and pulling me

into a lovers embrace.   My hands traced her slender back and

tight round ass, then squeezed the firm flesh of her ass cheeks, pulling her in

close, wrapping my legs around her tiny waist. 

 

“Oh

fuck I must be crazy,” said Julie as if in a panic, “You are so young but fuck

such a hot slut. Show me your T Girl clit and your love hole, you little

bitch.”

How

did she know that her attempt to take control was such a turn on for

me. And how did she know I was a T Girl. A spy of the wealthy

client, I was sure now, especially with the heavy make up. 

 

I

pulled up my skirt, hooked a finger on each side of my gaff, pulled it down,

and let it fall to my feet. I stepped out with my left foot, but lifted up

my right toe with the gaff dangling from it. I raised my tow all the way

to her face in an amazing demonstration of gymnastic ability, She bit the

bait and looked like a puppy with a red chew toy in her mouth when she grabbed

my gaff with her teeth. . 

 

I

quickly unzipped my skirt, pulled off my halter top and saw her eyes widen as

she took in the full view of my gorgeous naked body in front of her. 

 

I

scooted up on the sink, propped myself up on it, and spread my legs

allowing my clit to swing free and begin to engorge. 

 

“You

like sweet teen clit huh?” 

She dropped the gaff into her hand and put it on

the counter. â€œOh fuck I’ve never done this before to a T Girl so young but

I have to have you.” With that she circled my narrow thighs with her arms and

let her tongue stroke my hot and hardening clit again and again, making sure to

engulf my clit head in her warm mouth each time she got to the

head.   The feeling was so intense that I just let her tongue

dance all over my clit head and shaft. The champagne buzz was hitting me

now and this multiple mile high sex session was almost like an outer body

experience. 

 

While

she engulfed my clit head in her wet mouth, she put two fingers together and

began to explore my anal star. She paused, lifted up her fingers to my

mouth, Nothing needed to be said. I sucked them hungrily into my mouth,

lubricated them with my saliva, and then she brought them back down to work

them into my tight T Girl pussy.  She swirl her tongue around my

large erect clit head and it was driving me wild as she expertly found my anal

G Spot with her long fingers and attacked it with as much vigor as she was

suckling my clit with her mouth. I caught a glimpse of her in the wall

mirror behind her and it was beyond erotic, her naked, bent over, firm ass

wiggling with excitement, head bobbing on my clit, my hands in her red hair,

urging her on, my tits on full display above her head. I made a mental note of

the imagery for later. 

 

“Oh

fuck you taste so good, I have a young T Girl neighbor your age who watches my

cats and I’ve always wanted to explore sexual boundaries with her, fuck, now I

will seduce the hot little slut, just like I am seducing you.” 

 

Julie

pushed my clit deep in her mouth, passing the back of her throat and allowing

me to enter her throat as she continued to work my anal G Spot with her

twisting fingers. Heaven. I bit my tongue, not wanting to attract

attention with my moans. Julie certainly knew what she was doing. She deep

throated me as she fucked my anal star with her fingers. Then she circled

her quick tongue over my hard clit head and into my pee hole before

slipping it deep inside her throat again, pushing her fingers deeper inside my

tight ass at the same time.

 

“Lick

my fingers slut,’ Julie whispered as she brought the fingers which had

been deep in my ass to my lips. She pushed two fingers into my mouth. I

sucked on them coating them with my saliva until they were dripping again. 

“You

want this don’t you, to have your tight teen T Girl pussy fucked on an airplane,

you are such a little slut, I love it!” Julie in a harsh whisper hissed to me. 

“Fuck

yes, “ I sighed, “ Fill my tight ass with your fingers, deep throat my clit,

make me cum you bitch, fuck me!”

Julie immediately added a third finger to the

twisting mix, pressed them half way in my star, then spit on my star and

slammed them in the rest of the way, stretching me. My body jerked with the

force of it. Julie began to pump in and out of me, as her tongue lashed out at

my clit, nibling on my clit head and swirling her tongue all around my clit

shaft. 

 

She

then focused her tongue on the soft sensitive skin under my clit head. She

Flicked at it and then trapping some of the skin between her soft lips and

sucked it into her mouth, nibbling on the skin with her teeth as she did so. 

I wished I was her cat sitter; I would stay at

her place every weekend, be her good little sex kitten. I pulled on her

luscious red hair and she moaned on my clit, sending waves of pleasure through

my body. I loved the smoothness of her fingers stroking inside me, she knew

just the spot on my anal tunnel wall that sets me on edge, and brings me off. 

“What the fuck are you doing to me?”

I didn’t think I could hold out much longer and

then she slipped a fourth finger inside me, it was too much I cried out with

discomfort then as she continued to slam the fingers in and out of me I felt my

T Girl pussy grab her fingers and draw them deeper into me. 

 

 Her

vacuum of a mouth was sucking hard in anticipation of my climax. I wanted this,

I needed this and she was about to make me squirt cum in her mouth. 

My body was out of control and then I felt her

sharp teeth close in on my hyper-sensitive clit head, she was grinding it

gently back and forth like a slippery apple seed on my pee hole, I could

take no more. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her lovely face down

onto my clit as her fingers pushed into my ass to the hilt. The cum explosion

forced all 4 of her fingers out of my tight anal star, and the shot of cum

splashed onto the back of her mouth, quickly being swallowed down her throat.

 

Julie’s

lips closed around my clit head to seal in the creamy goodness and her mouth

then took the full blast of my creamy T Girl juice.

She continued to flick her tongue over my clit

and I knew I was about to come again in a double, back to back

orgasm. I have rarely had back to back orgasms, as I have to be really

turned on, and this was just one of those special moments. This time Julie

opened her mouth and took streams of my shooting cum onto her tongue to

show off her oral talents as I looked down and locked eyes with her. My cum

shots went straight into her waiting mouth, on her tongue an back to her

throat. My ass was slipping and sliding all over the metal counter and I bit

into my hand to stop from screaming.

Before I could even recover Julie had lifted my

convulsing body and placed me on the toilet lifting my still rock hard clit so

that it pointed straight up. She immediately straddled my thighs, lowered

her dripping cunt onto my clit and began grinding down until in just

seconds, my 25cm love pole was buried deep within her warm inviting cunt .

This was a fun sensation for me, my eyes grew

wide as Julie looked down on me dominating my body, lifting my narrow ass so my

clit would make better contact with her cunt, also making sure that her clit

was rubbed as she bottomed out on my clit. 


“You

little fucking slut, flashing your hot little T Girl clit on my airplane,

getting me all Horney and wet, I’m going to fuck you like the cunt slut you

are.”

I couldn’t get over the power of Julie’s body as

she bore down on me, slapping her cunt onto my pelvis, impaling herself onto my

clit, trying her best not to make any sounds but her expression was priceless

as she was in full lust. 

Our

pelvises grinding and slamming together , making slippery, wet sounds. My hard

clit was so sensitive from the double orgasms only a moment earlier and my clit

head was throbbing deep within Julie’s cunt with every thrust. I knew I was

going to somehow cum again but I wanted to cum with Julie this time.

 

I

reached my arm around Julie’s thin waist and twisted my index and

middle fingers into Julie’s humping anal star. It was the spark which I

knew would ignite her climax.


At

first I had trouble finding the moving target yet once my finger tips

penetrated her tight ass hole, Julie did the rest of the work herself with each

plunge of her cunt onto my clit, my finger sank deeper into her hot ass. 

I groaned as Julie’s thrust became almost animal

like her grunts coming from deep within her. She leaned back pressing her cunt

hard onto my large clit as her ass hole swallowed my fingers and in an instant,

an orgasmic shock wave moved through her body and she impaled her cunt onto my

clit with such force I thought for a moment I would fly from the toilet. 

“”You bitch, hot little cunt!” was all Julie

could get out as a second torrent of squirting girl cum flushed out of her cunt

and washed over my tight little body. Finally I felt my climax release

sending a another spray of T Girl cum into Julie’s tight cunt.

 

It

seemed like a long time she sat on my lap, straddling my legs on the toilet,

exhausted, spent, buzzed, until finally Julie herd the pilots’ voice and

she immediately jumped into action getting dressed in what seemed like seconds.

She smiled at me, and kissed me hard on the mouth. Get dressed and when I knock

go straight back to your seat.”

I couldn’t believe I had just had sex on an

airplane with a flight attendant. Sure, many clients have fucked me on

airplanes in the past to realize their mile high club fantasy, but not a

woman flight attendant, never a triple orgasm in 3 minutes, and never a

captain, or was she. And it was amazing.

 

I

quickly wiped things up, put back on my gaff, tucked, dressed, and

straightened up my make up. Soon, I heard the knock and slipped back

to my seat.

Julie came by once more to refill my champagne

glass and I could tell that she was flushed, when she bent over to grab the

bottle, lingering, again, in hope that I might finger her one last time. I

did and could feel my cum oozing out of her sloppy, puffy pussy barely

covered by her saturated thong panty. 

 

Again,

I licked my finger clean while she watched, and all she could do is shake her

head and whisper, “ you fucking bitch, you have ruined me. I will fantasize

about you for the rest of my life.”

 

In

my head I responded ‘You, and all the rest,’ but just smiled and blew her a

kiss.

 

The

rest of the flight was uneventful. I noticed that when I got off the

plane, there was a card stuffed into my jacket pocket  It was a phone

number and Julie’s name. She had written, “Cum and visit me …you are so fucking

hot…I mean it really, I want to see you again!” “yeah, right” I said to no

one. â€œNo way you could afford me.”

It was late in Zurich when I landed. The limo

driver found me as I exited immigration and customs, whisked me into the luxury

automobile and asked if I needed any champagne. I waived him off and

without another word, we were off.

 

It

turned out that the address I had given to the limo driver was a luxury high

rise condo building downtown, overlooking the lake.

 

I

was ushered into the opulent lobby and guided to the private elevator to the

Penthouse floor. â€œof course”, I said again to no one. The elegant

valet handed me a gold access card and winked. â€œYou will need this to come

and go Miss Love.” I had been profiled. Kind of creepy and kind of sexy.

 

The

Elevator opened directly into the posh condo with a 270 degree view of the

glittery lights over the city and lake. I smiled at the plaque on the wall

indicating that the unit was number 69.

 

I

rolled my tulle carryon inside and looked around. Not bad. I was tired, and

thought again of Julie’s pussy grinding on my clit which sent a shiver through

my body.

 

The

plush bed in the master suite looked comfortable, and I could hardly wait

to get into it. I was not sure when my client would arrive, but assumed that it

would be tomorrow.

 

My

cell phone rang. “Hello?”

“Mandy?”

“Yes,” I answered.

It was the client. A female voice. I

shivered again with the images of Julie fucking three orgasms out of me in a

matter of minutes. 

 

“It’s

Lena from the office. All the hotels are booked with the big convention in

town, so it looks like I’ll be rooming with you tonight and for the

weekend. I hope that is OK.” 

 

An

interesting approach. A fantasy of hers, no doubt, to act like we were forced

to be together in the condo.

 

“OH!”

I sounded surprised, “No, I don’t mind at all.” I love getting into

character for clients.

 

“I’m

waiting downstairs in the lobby. Will you send the private elevator down for me

please?” 

 

“

Of course, Lena, is it, Of course Lena. I will send it right down.”

 

I

went back to the foyer and quickly reviewed the scene. There were

security cameras everywhere, and I could even see a gorgeous woman standing in

the lobby in front of the private elevator entrance. She was a classic

beauty, more than 3 times my age, but whose counting anything but the money

these days.

 

I

activated the elevator to go to the lobby and quickly found a guest bathroom to

freshen up.

 

My

heart was immediately beating rapidly as I mentally prepared for what was to

come of this evening.  In the 2 minutes I had to prepare, I freshened

up, fluffed my hair, straightened my micro gaff, spritzed some Angel perfume,

even injected a shot of coconut oil in my tight anal star,  and added

some hot pink lip gloss. I looked into the mirror and looked hot,

exactly what Lena had paid for.

 

“Well

isn’t this cozy,” Lena joked as she walked into the luxury condo, found me in

the master bathroom and patted the king sized oval bed as she sat down and

crossed her legs.

 

Perfect

make up, perfect body, or at least what I could see of it. A slightly

scented accent to her cultured voice. An expensive diamond pendant neckless and

matching earrings, and no wedding ring. Her French tip nails were red and

sharp.. I could smell that she, too, was wearing Angel perfume, a good sign. An

elegant dress suit with square shoulders and a tapered waist coat. I could

not wait to see what was underneath.

 

“Well,

I think we should have a drink. Without waiting for a response, Lena

stood, walked over to the side of the bed and grabbed the bottle of vintage

Crystal champagne I did not even notice before. I smiled at the fact that

it was the exact same vintage as on the plane. Baccarat flutes, of

course. Another smile. The flight attendant was definitely a

plant. I wondered if her card was an honest appeal to reconnect, or

just part of the script. 

 

“Yes,

please. I would love some.” In fact, I was still slightly buzzed from

the plane champagne, but could use another glass or two.

 

“Cheers!”

Lena said, as she handed me the flawless glass flute. We clinked our

glasses and looked at each other over the glasses as we took our first

sips.

 

Lena

talked about herself, an heiress to a massive fortune, and offered me

a second glass of champagne. â€œDon’t worry, I know you are underage,

but this is just too good to pass up” she said then flashed her beautiful

smile. Lena revealed, that she had started in the family diamond business

right out of college, and worked hard to earn the trust of her grandfather who

started the company which was now a household name in the diamond

business.  I was impressed.

 

“let

me.” I said as I shrugged off my full length mink coat and walked over to

the champagne bucket. I wanted to let Lena see what she had paid for, a

sexy young, virile, T Girl with perky tits, a firm, tight body, great ass, long

legs, perfect hair and make up, and yet, an easy way of mixing into any level

conversation.  I filled up my flute and walked back to her.

 

“What

about me?” 

 

I

took a long pull on my flute, leaned in, pressed my lips to hers, and with

practiced grace, kissed a mouthful of champagne into her mouth as I lined up my

cleavage right at her eye level. She swallowed, but then stuttered: “W,

why, I , oops,  , so sorry, t, that took me by surprise!”

 

“I

love surprises. Don’t you?” What little I knew about the client was that

this entire weekend was to be a surprise.

 

She

softly smiled, an nodded as she shrugged off her expensive tailored suit

jacket, revealing that she was wearing an elegant pink silk blouse underneath,

with that over the top diamond pendant neckless which dipped into her cleavage

with her sitting. It was mesmerizing.

 

I

took her flute and filled it up again and handed it to her. Time to

continue the fantasy.

 

“So,

that convention in town. Sorry that all the hotels were filled. Glad I

could be of assistance, but there is only one problem.”

 

“problem?”

 

“Only

one bed.” I shyly said, taking another sip of champagne.


My

heart thumped as I admired her beautiful sun streaked hair. I reached up and

ran my fingers through my own silky soft brunet hair. I felt alive, and excited

to be so close to Lena, in this luxury . condo, high atop Zurich. No jet

lag for me.


Lena

laughed a throaty laugh. She just looked at me and smiled. â€œWell, I guess

we will just have to do the best we can.”

 

I

glanced at her firm inner thighs and sighed not as silently as I would have liked,

taking another sip from my glass an sitting down on the bed.

 

Lena

slid over on the bed, sensually sliding her leather high heeled pumps off her

feel and letting them drop to the floor. Lena started to slowly rub her lovely

feet together, and I couldn’t help but watch.

I imagined the sensations generated by one lovely

foot rubbing against the other, and a warm tingly feeling began to invade my

clit. Did Lena know how aroused her foot rubbing was making me,

 

I

could see red shining toe nails peeking through the sheer fabric of her

pantyhose. I didn’t even like to wear pantyhose, as I am strictly a thigh high

or nothing girl, but I loved the way it looked on Lena’s sexy feet and

legs. The toe nails seemed to match her finger nails.

Suddenly I felt a bit under dressed in my cute,

sexy, hooker outfit, hard nipples now clearly visible through my halter

top. Was I what she had had in mind? Maybe she had wanted someone more

elegant, older, more turned out in a long ball gown?

 

“if

I had known I was going to have company, I would have got dressed up.” I

shyly said, sipping more champagne, fishing for a compliment.

 

You

are adorable, just perfect. That top, so tight yet it looks really

comfortable, and your breasts, they seem to defy gravity even without a

bra. How is that possible?”

 

Here

is where I feed the fantasy. 

 

“Well,

I am so young, and I keep really fit.” I flexed my

pectoral  muscles and created even more cleavage for her viewing

pleasure. Then I cupped each of my breasts in the custom sleeved halter

top, lifted them an let go. There was almost no bounce. Then I cupped my

right breast, brought the nipple showing through the fabric up to my mouth and

demonstrated with my long tongue that I could lick and suck my own nipples, but

just paused with my glistening tongue fully extended, never actually touching

my nipple. I did not want to soil the top, at least not

yet.  Yes, I was exactly what she had wanted based on the lustful

look on her face.

 â€˜Always

leave them wanting more’ my Guardian Mistress would say.

 

Like

a little school girl. I closed my eyes and took a large drink of champagne.

This was such an awesome experience, it felt like all my fantasies were about

to come true, and I was going to make 5 figures doing it.

I leaned back on the big, plush pillows on the

bed, and watched Lena as she stood up, lifted her skirt to her waist, and

slowly pulled her pantyhose down. I took a big gulp of air. I glimpsed the

loveliest burgundy thong panties and how they hugged her hips her ass and I

glimpsed the outline of her pussy between her firm, fit legs.

“So glad to get those off,.” Was her only

comment.

 

Lena

sat on the edge of the bed again and slid her pantyhose off, pointing her toes.

She glanced up at me, catching my eyes move from her lovely legs.

There was that amazing smile again; Lena patted

the bed beside her as she turned on the invisible sound system to start playing

Light jazz. I couldn’t say “no”. She was my client, and the client is always

right.

 

I

joined her and removed my shoes as well. Our fingernails and tow nails

almost matched perfectly. How did she know?

The music seemed to get sexier, and then Lena

gave me a look that could only be described as sultry. 

I

leaned in closer and smiled. 

“How do you like the company perks, so far,

Mandy?” Lena asked in a husky voice,” her eyes narrowing in a sexy way.

I finally figured it out. Lena thought I

worked for her company, somewhere, and there was, in fact, a diamond industry

convention in Zurich at the moment, so it all fit. Her company was too

large for her to know everyone and I could have just been an event planner in

the Public Relations Department, working the convention. I decided to play

along.

 

“I

am very lucky to have such a great Holiday job with such a generous

company. I would do anything to keep it. Can I rub your feet boss?” I laughed

nervously not expecting Lena to say yes but knowing that I fed her image of me

as one of her employees.

 

She

took another long pull an drained her champagne glass, handed it to me and

scooted back on the bed so that just her feet were dangling over the

edge. She closed her eyes an whispered: â€œIt has been a long time

since I had a foot rub. Yes, that would be nice.”

 

I

drained my flute, and put them both on the champagne caddy cart. I then

moved to her feet, and began to rub them teasing her with a few tickles. Lena

laughed. She leaned back on a pillow, closed her eyes and let me continue to

rub her lovely feet.

My Guardian Mistress owns a book on sexual

messages through sensuous massage, and Of course I have memorized it. Some

of the pictures of women touching other women, giving sexual sensual foot

massages were so hot I would masturbate to thoughts of giving sexual foot

massages to send the right message in a given situation.


I

recalled all of the pressure points of the feet and the hands. I rubbed and

massaged the spots that I had read about, enjoying the slender, sexy curves of

her right foot. I lost myself in my efforts, before I realized what I was doing.

I’m not sure how much time passed before I

heard, ‘Mmmmmmm,” as Lena moaned softly breaking my trance-like focus on the

massage I was administering. Lena looked up at the same time I glanced up from

my attention to her soft smooth foot. Her eyes met mine.

She started to speak, softly clearing her

throat, “You are very young to know so much about sensual foot massage. Are

you sending me a message?” Her voice deep and sexy.

“Of course, its all about communication, right?”

 

“What

you are doing feels wonderful,” her eyes locked with mine, “So very good.”

As Lena looked into my eyes, her lips parted.

She pointed to her glass. I quickly paused on the foot massage, filled our

glasses again, set mine aside, but handed hers to her. She took a sip of her

champagne and licked her lips.

It was as if I was in one of my erotic dreams. I

realized what was happening.

“May I?” I blew her toes a kiss, extended my

tongue and wiggled it, like a hissing snake.

 

She

nodded, “yes” and I lifted her foot to my lips. I swirled my hot young tongue

over her carefully pedicured big toe. Looking into her half-lidded eyes I let

my tongue wash over the sensitive arch of her foot before sucking each and

every toe slowly into my mouth letting my tongue tease over the soft balls of

each toe.

Lena

moaned loudly, drained her flute again, put it aside, and leaned back on the

pillows. She immediately spread her legs wide on the bed lifting her dress

exposing the wet crotch of her satin thong panties.

“See how wet you make me you bad little girl?”

Lena hissed her eyes still closed. As I lifted her other foot and passionately

sucked on her perfect big toe, I reached out and let my index finger lightly

trace Lena’s bald, hairless, smooth, pussy slit through the satin smoothness. I

felt her lips part under my touch and to my surprise, Lena’s clit pocked out

against the satin. I couldn’t believe it was so big, at least 2cm to

3cm long, and not knowing why, I gave it a gentle pinch and twist. 

“Oh you are a bad girl, so very bad,” said Lena

thrashing her head back and forth on her pillow.

I was on fire. My clit was screaming to be

released.  I wanted this beautiful woman.

 Right

now, she was not the CEO of a multinational mega corporation, she was just a

beautiful woman who wanted to be touched, sensuously touched by a young,

perfect girl a third of her age, with a massive clit that wanted to be in her

cunt. 

 

Lena

opened her eyes, they were sharp with desire, “Oh Mandy, so young, so fucking

hot!”

Keeping eye contact I crawled up onto the

bed, straddled Lena’s mature hips. I looked down, her eyes were

telling me what she wanted.

Keeping

in character. â€œI’ve wanted you since the first day I saw you in the

office,” I whispered, unbuttoning and opening her blouse, then slipping it off

her shoulders, trapping her arms.

 

“I

wore the sexiest skirts and tops to work only to catch your attention and turn

you on. “ I whispered.

 

Lena

smiled up at me and seemed to enjoy being undressed by one of her young office

girls. 

“That’s why I showed you my wet thong.“

 

I

fully unbuttoned her blouse pulled it off her, tossed it aside then unhooked

her bra’s front enclosure, exposing her big creamy tits. They were

magnificent. Full, firm, clearly implants, but some of the best I have

ever seen. Soft, supple, with pronounced nipples and small

areolas. They had bounce and stood up off her chest, the tits of a 25 year

old. I made a mental note to find the name of her plastic surgeon for some of

my other clients. 

 

”I

did it because I sensed you wanted me too,” I whispered into her ear, blowing a

soft jet of warm air to give her goose bumps and a shiver. 

 

 Lena

only nodded and made no effort to stop me.

She moaned with pleasure as I brought both hands

to cup and encircle her right breast. Like a baby feeding on a bottle, I held

her breast in place and leaned over her nipple. I took her large

stiff right nipple into my mouth, teasing the hard flesh and dragging my sharp

straight teeth over it, giving it soft nibbles followed by hard suckling vacuum

sensations, my cheeks concaving with the pressure. I repeated the process

with her left breast and nipple. I teased them to stand erect with my

teeth and allowed them to snap back when I released them, causing her breasts

to jiggle just a bit. They were like toys to me, erotic, sensual, pleasure toys

and Lena moaned with pleasure as I played.

 

Lena

mewed and stroked my hair. ‘So pretty, I too have wanted you my love, your

beauty, your grace, your tight young T Girl clit, that ass, oh, my, that ass of

yours” she sat up and pulled my face to hers. She must have been mistaking

me for someone in her office, but WTF, you go with the flow. Our eyes

locked again in a lust filled embrace of passion. She put a finger under

my chin an guided my lips to hers. The feeling of her full lips on mine

was amazing and unlike Julie’s darting urgent tongue, Lena, moved her tongue in

my mouth as if in an elaborate ballet, turning pirouettes around my tongue and

drawing my tongue slowly into the hot wet confines of her mouth. 

I couldn’t get enough of her mouth her tongue

and the sweet flavor of her mouth. Finally she broke off the kiss, rolled us

over, and pushed me hard against the head board. Lena’s smile was slightly

wicked now.

“Yes you’re the holiday intern girl I want to

fuck, except in my fantasy I’m the one in charge.”

I was suddenly faux afraid and I sat against the

head board with my knees drawn up, my red nailed toes pointing out, knees

parted. Lena roughly parted my knees further, “Oh you are a bad little girl,

wearing a micro thong gaff panty on a workday, what should a good boss do?”

Without

warning Lena lightly slapped my tucked clit three times with the flat of her

hand. I squirmed but didn’t cry out. The truth was I kind of liked it.

I closed my eyes as Lena hooked her two index

fingers under the sides of my thong gaff, pulled it down and then up over my

knees, and up further drawing my feet together as the tiny garment was pulled

off my feet. She casually tossed it aside.

 

She

then roughly pushed my knees apart again, wet her middle finger with her mouth

and slipped her middle finger into my T Girl back door pussy. It felt so

fucking hot.

‘Oh so wet, just like a slut I thought you

were,” said Lena in a teasing way. I was glad that I had injected the

coconut oil into my tight ass as part of my freshening up process in the master

bathroom just before she arrived.

Lena

leaned forward and kissed me while she finger fucked my ass. My tongue danced

again with hers sensuously exploring, and drinking her, my lips exploring the

softness of hers. My large clit was between us and it was now just a matter of

time, but how to play this one, that is always the question.

Now Lena was only wearing sexy burgundy satin

thong panties. Her breasts were as magnificent as I had thought now that she

was hovering over me. They were full, firm, with bounce and absolutely no

sag whatsoever. I wanted her nipples back in my mouth, but she had other plans.

She removed her finger from my ass, quickly removed my skirt and top,

freeing my full, perky breasts, leaving me now fully naked and leaning

against the plush pillows of the large oval bed. I must have looked like a

vision to her as her eyes glazed over and it was as if she was becoming another

person. 

 

She

roughly grabbed my right breast, squeezed and took my small hard right

nipple between teasing teeth. I groaned and shivered. She worked my

nipple in her mouth, kissing it, adoring it, nibbling on it, sucking so hard

that I could feel the hicky forming on it. 

 

Then

she leaned back. Lena stroked my long smooth legs, took my right foot in

her hands and returned the favor by letting her tongue wind its way through my

toes taking each one into her hot mouth. She made a point to lazily stroke

my clit with her manicured fingers as she tongued my toes and it was

electric. First my right foot and then the left. I was oozing precum

out of my pee hole and hoped she would notice. 

 

She

did and when she was finished with my toes, scooped up the precum with her

tongue and crawled up my body. I was in ecstasy when our starving lips met

again after her tow sucking session, sharing the taste of my precum on our

tongues. Yum ..

 

These

were the kisses of my dreams. A lust filled lover dedicating themselves to

a make out session with me. I just love kissing and she was an exceptional

kisser, paying just the right amount of attention to my tongue, lips, even

the roof of my mouth to tickle me. It was so hot. 

 

I

would remember this moment and recreate it occasionally in my bed, furiously

working my clit hoping my Guardian Mistress would not discover my

extracurricular orgasmic activities outside of our regular training

sessions. 


My

breath caught sharply as I was overcome with passion, “Yes, Lena, yes, make me

your slut,” escaped my lips. I didn’t mean to say it. 

 

Feverishly

our hands and fingers explored each other’s bodies. I sensed that Lena took an

intense thrill from touching my young forbidden flesh. 

“Touch me, Lena, please touch my young clit ,

hard for you, it’s yours,” I hissed up at her.

Lena looked in my eyes and her fingers gently

stroked around my clit head. â€œSo big for such a petite T Girl.

Amazing. Just what I had hoped for. Yes, when you spread your legs in

the office that day, I came undone in my desire for you, it was like nothing I

had ever felt before.” Someone had really profiled me to know that I must

look like someone in her office. 

One of Lena’s sharp fingernails traced my shaft,

leaving a red mark all along its length. Then circled my tender jewels,

weighed them in her elegant hand, and then traced its way back up to my clit

head. She used her thumb and index finger to encircle just under the

head of my clit with a vice grip and forced another drop of precum to ooze

out of my pee hole.

 

“That’s

my good girl. React to me, my touch. Submit to me. Be a good fuck toy slut

for me!” It was like she had transformed into a sex crazed Goddess.

 

“I

have a shower in my office, and I went there after seeing you across the office

two weeks ago and soaped my body down and I thought of you with me squeezing my

ass and tits, pushing your fingers, tongue, this clit, deep inside my

dripping cunt. I knew then you would be mine, you had to be.”

At that instant Lena’s middle finger of her

right hand entered my anal star to the hilt and the finger nails of her left

hand began flicking the sensitive skin of my clit head. My ass lifted off

the bed with the sheer pleasure she was giving me.


“Oh

my, your T Girl pussy is so tight,” Lena cooed now sliding her finger in and

out of me with some ease. 

“ Oh yes, Lena, fuck me, you can do anything to

me, I want you to take all of me.” I groaned my hips humping in rhythm to her

finger strokes.

“Your little T Girl pussy is so warm, so

wanting, it’s so pretty Mandy, you have a lovely star do you know that?”

I nodded and let out another moan as her finger

nails dug harder into the skin of my clit head. This pleasure pain thing

was intriguing and client or not, she was turning me on.

“I

have to taste you; I need your hot young juices on my tongue,” Lena said breathing

heavily. 

I felt Lena’s warm tongue licking delicately at

the skin around my anal star, next to her finger which was still fucking me.

 

Her

tongue was too far from my pulsing, winking star I grabbed her by the hair and

directed her tongue to my star. â€œRim me, bitch, stick that long tongue

deep in my ass!”  It was a risk to force her, but my gamble paid off.

Like a scolded child, she withdrew her finger from my star and replaced it with

her tongue. I reached down, spread my ass cheeks apart and gave her more

access. Lovely, just lovely, was the erotic feeling of her tongue slipping

inside me, exploring my star, making full contact and French kissing my

puckered back door. She almost found my anal G Spot with her

tongue. I was so arouse, I felt like I could cum with just one more flick

of her tongue. The heels of my feet pushed her head deeper and I could feel her

nose snuggling with my jewels as she buried her tongue as deep as she could. 

 

I

heard her moan and the vibrations pushed me into a higher state of

arousal. I could feel her breath on my inner thighs.

 

I

know that sound escaped from my lips, but it was something I had never heard

before, n animal growl of pleasure that came from somewhere deep within me, it

was as if my star was trying to communicate with her through my mouth.

 

Unlike

the fierce quickness of Julie’s tongue on my clit, , Lena was moving at a

different pace with my star. It was as if she was worshiping my young T Girl

pussy and I loved every intense second of it. I never imagined a tongue could

move in so many different directions. Lena’s tongue was dancing in and around

my star, flicking it up, down backwards and sideways, deeply, and then just at

the rim. It was the most pleasurable anal rim job I had received and to

increase the intensity, Lena began to work my clit shaft with soft, smooth full

length strokes, from my jewels to the tip of my clit head.

 

“Such

a small T Girl pussy, so tight,” Lena signed, lifting her head and making eye

contact with me through the valley of my breasts on my chest. , “Are you

going to let me fuck you Mandy any way I want? That’s it relax and take my

tongue, my fingers, maybe more? Let me fuck you the way you want to be

fucked.”


Lena

stopped tonging my ass and replaced it with two of her twisting, saliva coated

fingers, and then sucked my throbbing clit head into her mouth and proceeded to

give my teen T Girl pussy a good hard finger fuck, finding my anal G Spot

instantly and massaging it to make me cum. I pulled wildly at my nipples,

knowing I couldn’t take much more from this fabulous woman.

 

I

craved the taste of Lena’s pussy and I begged her to get into a sixty-nine. She

withdrew her fingers, let my clit pop out of her warm mouth and Immediately she

pulled me down the bed, twisted around, straddled my face with her knees.


Lena

ripped off her thong panties, lowered her hips and I lifted my head between her

perfect thighs. I lapped at her mature cunt, 

feeling

the fullness of her slippery cunt flesh as her juice ran freely into my mouth.

I parted her tender cunt lips with my fingers, and flattened my tongue out

against her large clit, licking from the base to the sensitive end. I rubbed

and licked my flattened tongue up and down he clit in a circular motion, the

slickness in her pussy kept my tongue gliding and swirling over and around

Lena’s sweet and puffy clit.

 

I

pushed two fingers into Lena’s soaking wet pussy hole, and felt her cunt walls

grab at my fingers, as if to say she wanted more, soon I had three fingers

flashing in and out of one of the most elegant, mature, beautiful pussies I had

ever seen. 

Relentlessly, I sliced my hot, wet tongue over

and around her puffy flesh shaft. I never imagined a woman’s biological female

clit could be so big. At least 3cm long. I loved it and wanted to show Lena

just how much.

While Lena moaned and cried at my cunt licking

she never let up on her deep throat duties. This 69 position was ideal to

create the perfect angle to not only enter her mouth, but right down her throat

. She took advantage of the angle and demonstrated her skill by slowly, and in

one stroke, took all of my 25cm into her deep oral love tunnel without gagging.

I felt her chin on my pelvis an moaned into her cunt. 

 

After

showing off, she got to work on my clit head. Lena was now using the flat

of her tongue to assault my sensitive clit head and pee hole while she resumed

twisting and pounding to fingers into my back door Lov passage. 

 

Soon

Lena began to move her hips writing to meet my flashing tongue and pounding

fingers. As I pushed my fingers deeper, her wet clasping cunt began to tremble.

She began to cry out, as if she was about to reach her orgasm. 

The sound of her growls pushed me closer, as she

sucked my clit mercilessly and started nibbling with her teeth on the flesh

right under the head. I bit down on her tender, long clit flesh and

we both began to convulse and cum, our bodies shuddering together, jerking

involuntarily and creaming cum shots from each of our sources of passion into

each other’s mouth at the same instant. 

 

It

was challenging to maintain tongue contact with her clit as she was

bucking like a bronco with her orgasm, but I held her down with my fingers deep

in her cunt, scraping her vaginal G Spot and elongating  her orgasmic

climax, pushing her into a higher gear. 


I

pushed my mouth hard over Lena’s cunt hole and took the next volley of cum deep

down my throat. Lena did the same as shot after shot of cum squirted from my

clit. Some went straight down her throat, some into her mouth which was

locked around my clit. She was determined not to miss a drop. I felt

her licking and sucking on my clit head as I erupted in my final

ejaculation. It seemed like three minutes thereafter, she stroked my clit

shaft from the base to the head, sucking hard to extract every last drop of my

young teen cum into her willing mouth.

 

I

continued to suck at Lena’s cunt lips, gently licking and sucking her juices

from her lovely tight hole. 

We lay together quietly mewing, and exploring

each other and languishing in the afterglow of our amazing sex session. At some

point it dawned on me that right then, right there, she was not my client: she

was my lover. I wonder what my guardian Mistress would think about

this. She told me never, never to become emotionally involved with a

client. . 

 

After

we recovered, we sat up on the bed, just holding hands. I released her

fingers and found my flute of champagne. I took several sips of the

delicious nectar. Lena, realizing that the bottle was now empty, just

looked at me with pleading eyes, and I moved to kneel beside her. She

leaned in and I knew. I took a long pull on my glass, connected our lips

and kissed a full mouth of the champagne into her mouth. She licked her

lips an the gleam returned to her eyes. “You want more?” 

 

“Like

I said, I would do anything to keep my Holiday internship.” I focused on

her eyes. â€œI mean anything!”

 

“then

finish your champagne and dance for me. Give me a strip tease dance.”

 

“I

will do better than that.,” I said with a Cheshire cat smile. 

 

I

found another bottle of vintage Crystal champagne in the kitchen refrigerator,

opened it up, put it in the ice bucket by the bed, poured Lena a full glass, al

the while, strutting around the condo like I owned it in my birthday suit, and

it was a sexy display of what was to come.

 

I

found her silk blouse and buttoned it up, all the way to the collar, put my

heels back on and found the source of the music. I put on a Global Chill

station with good, stripper beat music and sauntered over to the side of the

bed. I grabbed Lena’s full glass of champagne, took a long pull from it,

refilled it and handed it back to Lena. 

 

As

the next song started. I struck a pose directly under a halogen spot light

embedded in the ceiling. I was dressed only in in her shirt which looked

like a loose fitting short dress. My back was to her, but I twisted so

that she could not only see the outline of my ass, but also my breasts as I

half turned back to her, my hands up fluffing my hair, legs straight, back

slightly arched.

 

I

began a sexy, slow, sultry stripper dance, knowing that I had only one garment

to take off.  I began to unbutton her blouse, starting at the bottom.

After I had unbuttoned the blouse, I turned my back an began a series of

gymnastic moves which had Lena sitting up. My back to her, I pulled the

blouse over my shoulders and wound it up into a rope like structure, and

used it to rub on my back and ass like I was drying off with a

towel. I quickly rotated towards her, but dropped the blouse like a

falling curtain to hide my breasts and clit which was semi hard and dangling

between my tone, tan, firm thighs.   I let Lena look at my

breasts for a split second and then I turned my back to her again, putting the

blouse back on in a second.   I then continued to seductively

sway my hips in a seductive manner to the music, and then I bared first one

shoulder, then the other, never losing eye contact with Lena who was sipping

her champagne, enthralled with how I was dancing.  

 

I

then lowered the blouse again to bare my entire back. Finally I let the blouse

fall on the floor and in a hip roll move, rotated to face my client , presenting

her with a full view of my young, teenage body in all its sexual

splendor. My bare breasts were firm, barely bouncing as I moved to the

music, and I noticed that Lena was splitting her focus between my hardening

clit and my jiggling breasts with upturned hard nipples.

 

I

picked up the silk blouse and draped it over my now erect clit. The blouse

hung there like on a coat rack.

 

Never

letting the blouse fall, I moved enticingly as I danced for her, twisting,

bending, lifting one leg to my head, and then doing the near splits with my ass

facing her. A quick slap on my as, and then up and rotating again, pushing

my tits together, cupping them, extending my tongue and this time, licking and

even biting my own nipples. This really got her attention. She had

finished her glass of champagne and was slowly making figure 8s on her female

clit, occasionally dipping her finger into her wet cunt for lubrication.

 

With

her index finger, she beckoned me to come to her. I danced over to the

side of the bed, presenting my clit with the blouse still hanging from

it. She grabbed one end of the blouse and slowly pulled. The silky

fabric flowed over my clit until it was just me, standing there, chest heaving

from the dance, clit erect and pointing right at Lena.

 

Lena’s

breasts and chest were flush with arousal. She was indeed a beauty for her

age. Firm breasts and slim waist, she had a cute round ass and she looked like

she worked out every day with her athletic body. My eyes were drawn to her

pussy. She had a surprisingly sexy bald, smooth female pussy for a mature

woman of her age. The lips of her pussy were glistening with her love

juices slowly oozing out of her tight little slit, from which only her large

clitoral hood protruded slightly. Her female clit looked like a miniature

penis, about 3cm long, and my mouth was watering to suck on it again. The

rest of her pussy was now hidden between the puffy outer labia lips. It left me

wondering what her inner labia would be like with me between her legs on top,

rather than from underneath when we had been in the 69 position. I knew I would

find out shortly. 

 

“Come

sit in my lap” Lena whispered as she scooted back to the pillows on the bed.

 

I

stepped towards her, crawled onto the bed, and like a sexy kitten, made my way to

her, flicking my hair up like a wild animal, clawing at her smooth, soft legs

as I approached her lap.

 

I

lowered my firm, gorgeous, naked ass onto her lap. Draping one arm around her

supple waist, I pulled her body tightly against mine. I was struck by how soft

and warm she was, and how deliciously feminine she smelled. I buried my nose in

her wavy hair and greedily inhaled her scent, I kissed her shoulder and tasted

the subtle saltiness of her naked skin. Every new sensation made me hungry for

more. I wanted to kiss her all over, lick every inch of her enticing body.


I

reached up and cupped her magnificent breasts with my hands. They felt warm,

soft, but the implants gave them firmness and an erotic shape. Her sexy

breasts were soft and her skin was smooth and warm. I flicked her pink nipple

with my finger and watched it pucker up. I leaned forward to take the extended

tip into my mouth, then did the same with Lena’s other nipple, feeling it

stiffen as I sucked. I let it slip out of my mouth and leaned her back to

admire at the result of my work. It was spectacular.

Though I wasn’t done playing with her tasty

nipples, I could not wait any longer, I wanted to, no needed to feel her wet

pussy. I took a deep breath and slid my hand down her tight tummy until I

reached her female clit which was wet and in need of attention. With one

hand, I ran my fingers through her silky hair, and then grabbed a fistful right

at the back of her head to hold her in place. The look of shock on her

face was priceless . She was not used to being treated like a fuck toy.

 

My

fingers walked lower, circled her clit, pinched it, gave it a twist, and

continued down closer to her cunt, now dribbling with juices. The further

down I went, the hotter and wetter her slippery outer labia lips became. I

finally reached the top of her slit. The tip of my finger slid between her

juicy, slippery lips, pausing at her entrance. 

 

“Tell

me what you want, what you need Lena!” I emphasized the statement with a

tug on her hair and a gentle slap on her outer labia lips.

 

“Y,you,

I need you,” she said in a gasp.

 

“Need

me to do what?”

 

Her

eyes searched mine. She was nervous, in unfamiliar territory. â€œI, I

need you to take me, fuck me, oh please, Mandy, I need you to..”

 

My

kiss on her mouth stopped her words and my fingers plunging in her

cunt caused her to moan loudly in my mouth. Our tongues flicked, and

played with each other as I insert 2, then 3 then 4 fingers into her wet

cunt. I had curled my thumb into my palm and sensing that she was about to

be fisted, paused our kiss.

 

“I,

I, I have never done that before!

“Shhhh,you

will experience many, many things with me this weekend that you have never done

before and they will change your life forever,” I whispered as I gave her face,

neck, ears and nose soft kisses.

 

“Be,

be gentle,” she said in a pleading low voice.

 

“I

will be exactly what you need me to be.” I whispered back in a reassuring tone.

 

My

tongue reentered her inviting mouth and I lessened the grip on her hair as my

fist pushed forward, twisting, becoming lubricated with her flowing

juices. She was really aroused.

 

I

was no longer on her lap and was sitting on the bed between her legs. To

get better leverage, I   got onto my knees, faced her and

finally broke our kiss and let go of her hair. My mouth found her right

nipple and I suckled as the knuckles of my right hand found her inner labia

lips. With a little twist, I found the point of most resistance and worked

it for a few seconds, eliciting moans of pleasure from Lena. When I was

ready, I bit her right nipple hard and plunged my fist into her cunt at the

same time. She responded with a spontaneous orgasm and I had to let go of

her nipple with my teeth for fear that I would rip it off as she spasmed in a

full body contraction, trapping my wrist in her cunt. I moved to her other

nipple and suckled it gently, but started a slow push, twist, pull, twist,

push, twist series of movements with my fist in her cunt, making sure to rub

her G Spot with my knuckles.  Her orgasm never stopped and just hit a

higher plateau, cunt juices flowing freely from her and onto my wrist.

 

“Holy

fuck, fuck, fuck, Oh My god, fuck, yes, fuck.”

 

I

worked her cunt for a continuous 60 seconds draining all the stored up dopamine

in her cerebral cortex with the intense climax and finally, her eyes rolling

back in her head, I withdrew my fist. She gave out another loud moan when

my knuckles and the widest part of my fist exited her cunt, another shudder,

another full body spasm.

 

“Good

girl Lena, such a good girl.”

 

I

pushed her knees down and laid on top of her, making sure to line up our

nipples as I started giving her soft, little kisses on her chin, lips, cheeks,

nose, eyes, and back to her lips until she finally opened her eyes. 

 

“Oh

My god, you are the best ever. I mean, really, the best. I never, ever,

but you knew, knew that I could, would take it and holy fuck.” She

hungrily kissed my mouth and pushed her tongue deep into my mouth, hugging

me, wrapping her legs around me. The effect was to push my hard clit against

her tummy, trapping it between us as we passionately made out.

 

My

excitement matched Lena’s and my clit was feeling like it would burst soon. I

was ready and willing to fuck Lena like no one had ever fucked her before.

 

I

lifted my pelvis off Lena and freed my clit which hung between us. Lena

took the hint and wrapped her delicate fingers around my solid shaft and

then pointed it down to her love hole. 

 

She

gave me a lustful smile: “I have never been with a T Girl before. Um,

well, does it, will , I mean, what is it like for you?”

 

  and

then she began to stroke me. Before I had had an opportunity to respond to her

thoughtful question, she continued.

 

“It’s

beautiful, Mandy,” ,she whispered, “So big and hard. Are all T Girls like

you?”

 

“No,

I am unusually large for a T Girl, and trust me, I know what I am doing with

it. Imagine your clit, which, I must say, is larger than most, but imagine

that it was much, much longer, with sensitive skin all along its shaft, with

especially sensitive skin right under and around the head. When I put it

inside of you, it is magical, wonderful, warm, wet, the most amazing feeling.”

 

All

she could do was groan in response, staring at my clit between our breasts

touching at the nipples. â€œI want you to cum inside me.”

 

“of

course I will, my love.”


Lena

spread her legs and lifted her knees to open up her cunt and offer it up to me.

 

“Fuck

me, Fuck me Mandy.”

 

I

was presented with a full view of her bare pussy, and it was

breathtaking. Her swollen lips were hairless, leaving even the small, pale

pink inner lips fully exposed, but having returned to their tight closed

position, all shiny and wet.

 

Biting

her lower lip and staring hungrily into my eyes, she lay her hand between her

legs and twirled her fingers over her clit. Next, she slid them down along her

slick lips, parting them and showing me the insides of her vulva with its

intricate folds and bumps. I was amazed with how well her actions were guiding

me. She was literally dripping with arousal.

 

“I’m

ready for you, Mandy,” she said seductively, her voice all husky from lust.

“Can’t you see how wet my pussy is for you? Please, please fuck me with

your big, beautiful T Girl Clit”

As I knelt between her legs, I could feel her

nudge me with the heels of her feet on my ass. My heart was pounding in my

throat as I eyed up her pussy. It was beautiful. Her delicate fingers

still lightly stroking my clit head, pointing it down, an then using her other

hand to guide my hand to my clit to take over. 

 

I

took a deep breath to steel myself and then reached out for Lena’s heated

pussy. She jumped up as my fingers touched her cunt lips. My fingers pried

apart her moist, puffy, plump lips and explored the sexy folds between them. I

moved my finger down between her dainty inner labia until it dipped into the

tight opening of her vagina. The pale pink tissue was extremely soft and

delicate, eager to yield to the slightest touch, and my finger slipped smoothly

inside her.

Lena groaned lustfully as I pushed the extended

digit into the little hole and then began to slide it in and out. She was

extremely wet; my entire finger was coated in a creamy layer of her lubricating

juices, helping it slip easily in and out of her tight pussy. I added a second

finger and moved them both in unison. The scent of her arousal was inebriating

and I really enjoyed the way her inner muscles squeezed my fingers. I tickled

the spongy inside flesh identifying her G Spot with both fingers, and rubbed

her clit at the same time. My plan was to capture enough of her cunt juice to

fully lubricate my shaft before entering her, but she had other plans.

 

Almost

immediately Lena’s body started bucking again in a series of contractions so

powerful, they lifted her butt over a foot off the bed. With each contraction I

felt the muscles in her pussy squeeze my fingers and gush out hot juices over

my hand. It was amazing to see how intense her orgasm could be so quickly after

her fist fucking induced orgasm moments ago. I love fucking women.

 

Lena’s

orgasm Lasted for Over a minute, with her still shivering and small tremors

still squeezing my fingers in her cunt.

 

“Now

I think you are ready.”

“You

bitch, Please fuck me, Mandy, fuck me now~” she panted. “I’ll die if I

don’t get your big, beautiful clit in me!”

Lena’s entire body had a rosy flush and was

covered in tiny beads of sweat. She may have been 3 times my age, but She

was a cute horny teenager right now and eager to fuck. I moved my

hips into position, ran my clit head up and down her wet slit to lubricate the

head, stroked my shaft with her love juices on my right hand, and Delirious

with lust, I grabbed my clit and rested it at her entrance. I may be a teenager,

but sexual finesse is key in a moment like this. No stabbing her, it had

to be perfect. 

 

I

let go of my clit, brought my lips to hers, delicately penetrated her lips with

my tongue as my clit gently penetrated her cunt. She let out a low moan as

my clit began to stretch her love tunnel. At first Lena seemed to resist

my penetration, but then realized that she had very well developed Cagle

muscles and was squeezing my clit like she was a virgin. Impressive.

 

As

my tongue plunged deeper into her mouth, my clit pushed farther inside her and

she finally let go and surrendered. 

 

I

slid about half way into Lena’s cunt and it was clear from her moans that she

does not regularly fuck, and certainly not with a partner with a 25cm love pole

to reach places she could only dream about in her fantasies. 

 

“It’s

so big, so lovely, so magnificent.”


I

pushed a little and another few centimeters slid inside her, followed by

another moan. She was doing her best to squeeze her Cagle muscles to make me

work for it. With every push, she was surrendering more of her

control. Soon she would be all mine. 

 

I

pulled out a little. When I pushed back in, it went much smoother, her resolve

to tighten up for me waning.   This time, my thrust was rewarded

with a genuine guttural moan of pleasure.

 

It

was obvious Lena was still a bit tender from the fist fucking, but I was able

to fuck her without much discomfort, especially the deeper I plunged into her

love tunnel. A couple of dozen thrusts later, I noticed I was bumping against

the soft padding of her pubic mound and I could feel her swollen lips kiss the

base of my clit. With each thrust, my jewels were touching her ass, and it was

generating just the right amount of friction inside her pussy. 

 

For

me, the feeling of being entirely enveloped by Lena’s divine pussy was more

fulfilling than I had anticipated. Some clients just want to be

fucked hard by a T Girl and cum quickly. For Lena, I wanted this to last,

to be meaningful, memorable, something she would have for the rest of her life. 

 

For

the next few minutes, I timed my thrusts with my tongue plunges into her

willing mouth. She even began giving my pointed tongue a mini blow job as she

moaned with pleasure of having her cunt stuffed like she had never had it

stuffed before. As I would hit the ¾ mark of my thrust, I would sense

a barrier within her and only my insistent pressure caused the fleshy wall to

give way and allow me full an deep access. It was glorious. Where my clit

was going inside her was always a bit of a mystery for me. In her

cervix? Her womb? It really did not matter as I knew that I was being

gentle enough for things to move around to accommodate my length and give her

unimaginable pleasure.

 

On

a purely physical level, it was the best feeling ever for me to feel the long

strokes, the friction along the shaft, the flesh on flesh sensation right under

my clit head, all of it. , but I was also feeling a new love and gratitude

towards Lena for allowing me to move at my pace and sharing this erotic,

sexual, sensuous moment with me. Without fully realizing what I was doing, I

stopped my tongue thrusting, lowered my lips onto hers and we started to kiss,

a real lover’s kiss as we fucked, the tip of my clit forming a small bump on

her tummy from the inside each time I bottomed out in her cunt. 

 

Lena

readily kissed me back, moaning softly as our tongues began their dance in our

mouths. It was sometime during this kiss that we really started making love.

Our bodies began to move in unison, my ass was pumping up and down in a fluid

motion and she anticipated my moves by rolling and thrusting her cunt to

receive my clit deep inside her.

Her full, firm breasts had flattened just a

little as she was lying on her back now, but they moved sensually as we made

love, my hard nipples tracing patterns on her breasts with each thrust.  

 

Remembering

how great they had felt earlier, I grabbed them with both hands and gently

kneaded the soft orbs. The highly sensitive pink nipples were hard enough to

cut glass, standing out over a quarter inch in length and surrounded by dimpled

areolas. Following my instinct, I closed my lips around the little tips and

sucked on them. Each time I softly bit on them, she would groan lustfully and

her pussy seemed to tighten even more around my clit.

 

Suddenly

she arched her back and tightened her legs around my waist. With a barely

contained squeal, Lena began to convulse underneath me, hit by yet another

overwhelming orgasm. The muscles inside her pussy were going crazy around my

clit and she was moaning out so loud, I had to cover her mouth with mine, or

else security might be summoned to investigate the screams. 

Immediately

her tongue shot into my mouth again and we kissed feverishly throughout her

climax.

Having cum 3 times on the plane and once in

Lena’s mouth, I was able to sensuously fuck Lena for a fairly long time and in

a couple of different positions. We remained in the missionary position

for a good 30 minutes and I gave her 3 clit induced vaginal orgasms. I

think my ass was actually bruised by her heel strikes with the last one. 

 

I

then rolled over and had her ride me sitting up, her feet up at my hips, her

full weight all focused on her cunt as she would impale herself on my stiff

clit. I held her hands to stabilize her and she admitted that the position

was new for her. Watching her beautiful breasts bounce on her chest as she

bottomed out was hot. At one point, I held her down and pushed her forward

and back to rub her large clit on my smooth, bald pelvis. It only took 2

minutes of this ultra deep penetration clit stimulation and she was Cuming

again on my clit, spraying cunt juice on my pelvis and inner thighs. She

fell forward and we kissed until I rolled us over again.

 

Our

final position was with her on her hands and knees and I was fucking her doggy

style when it happened. My hands were on her hips and I was slamming against

her ass when I felt my jewels draw tight. I reached up, grabbed a fistful of

her hair and pulled her back onto my clit. She screamed with pleasure and

pain with each deep penetrating thrust. 

 

My

body was telling me that a massive orgasm was imminent, the idea of pulling out

didn’t even cross my mind. I kept fucking Lena as hard as I could until moments

later, I felt that first wave of cum shoot up my shaft and explode into Lena’s

pussy.

“Oh God, Lena , I’m cumming!” I grunted as I

slammed into her again.

Upon hearing this, she pushed her ass back at me

and tilted her hips, moving instinctively to allow me to ejaculate as deep

inside her as possible. Eight, nine times more my jewels contracted, and each

time I added another splash of cum, directly against her cervix. When I had

given her all I had, my clit finally wilted and slipped from her pussy.

Following my clit , a flood of creamy love juice , pearly white, gushed out

from her distended cunt.

Amazingly, Lena turned around and took my cum

covered clit in her mouth. Like before, she cleaned my entire shaft with her

tongue and licked up every trace of my love juice until it was absolutely

spotless. Also like before, her warm, sucking mouth quickly breathed new life

into my semi-erect clit.

 

I

rolled Lena on her back and once more I climbed on top of her. This time my

clit felt no resistance from her Cagle muscles as it sank all the way into her

tight canal. Once I had fully penetrated her, we started moving again. This

second time we made love was even better than the first. My primal need to drop

my seed into this lovely woman had been filled, and now I was able to take my

time to make us both feel the best I could. I caressed and kissed every inch of

her skin as I explored and got fully acquainted with Lena’s lovely body, and

her with mine. This time I had made it my goal to learn as much about her body

and what I could do to give her the most pleasure.

Over the next fifteen to twenty minutes we tried

several new positions besides the few we’d already tried before, finally ending

with her riding my cock in reverse cowgirl. Although I had enjoyed every

position we had tried, this one was by far the most memorable. Not just because

it was feeling amazingly good, but even more because I was looking at her

amazing ass, tiny waist and flowing silky hair as she rode me. 

 

Her

smooth, hairless pussy lips were tightly stretched around my shaft as it

rapidly moved in and out of her well-oiled pussy. She had regained control of

her Cagle muscles and it was like fucking a virgin, it was so tight . My clit

itself was coated in a glossy sheen of our mixed juices that frothed around its

base and produced soft squishy noises as we moved together. Only a glance away

from this electrifying view was that of her sexy, full, firm breasts. No less

exciting, the orange-sized beauties were standing high on her chest and jumped

up excitedly on her every down- and upstroke. The puckered-up nipples were

begging to be touched, something I was glad to do for her as I reached around

her torso to tease, pinch and fondle her nipples on each down

stroke. Still better than either of those views was that of her beautiful

face. She would turn her had to look at me. I could see the joy and sexual

gratification in her eyes and in the smile on her lips, telling me she was

loving it as much as I did.

Though

I wouldn’t have minded staying like that forever, it wasn’t long before I felt

that I was going to cum again soon. Upon hearing my warning, Lena stopped

moving her hips, twisted right on my clit. I felt the walls of her cunt try to

twist with me, and then snap back and give my clit shaft a unique sensation of

twisting within her love tunnel.  Magic.

 

We

ended up facing each other.  We laid down and rolled over so I was on

top. She pulled me on top of her. She wanted to be in a missionary

position when I came, allowing me to pump another load of cum deep inside her

thirsty pussy. This time, when I came, it also triggered another orgasm inside

her.

Exhausted after, how many powerful orgasms?, I

rolled off Lena and let my head drop on the pillow. Lena rolled over and

nuzzled my neck, planting soft kisses behind my ear.

“I love you baby” she whispered.

“I love you too Lena,” I said back, almost

without thinking.

“I’m glad you were my first t Girl.”

“Yeah,

me too.”

I

nodded and yawned. Fucking was tiring work. Although I wasn’t against cuddling

with Lena, I was just too tired. It had been a long day.  I closed my

eyes and I was gone instantly.

As I woke up early next morning, It took a

second to orient myself. Where was I? Oh, yah, Zurich.

 

Lena

was still in bed, sleeping peacefully in my arms. She had an arm draped across

my chest and a leg hooked around mine. I could feel a firm little breast press

against my arm and her silky smooth bald pussy on my leg. My morning wood

was poking her in the tummy.  It was going to be a great

weekend. One of my best ever.

 

 

 

 

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