u/Lonniedraw

This is a work of fiction

Intro. She's was a curiosity. Continually walking by me trying to get me to notice her. Not sure about her. I'm much older. But her lips are red, with a candy apple flavor, Kissing her was like having a hard candy.

She, probably 19-20, had been flirting with me all week. Then finally tiring of me just smiling and going on my way, said, “So… how do you feel about spontaneous adventures and slow-burning conversations?”. “I’m not rushing anything, but I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t curious about you". "Will you take me out tonight". “Curiosity killed the cat, but I hear it’s great to get to know someone", I said back.

I was at her door at 7. Knocking, she came out right away and her arms went around me her head on my chest for a tight hug. Stepping back she looks me up and down, I'm wearing tight jeans, a pair of penny loafers and white socks, a tight white tee and a vintage red jacket. She comes back to me puts her hands around my neck and pulls me in for a kiss. Her tongue darts into my mouth and mine follows hers back. She tastes like a hard apple candy. We share that passionate kiss for a while. And breaking she says, "there's one curiosity out of the way". "You are a great kisser". We are standing at her door, and my hands are on her waist. She is on the toes of her skate shoes, to bring our kisses closer. kissing me again. Our tongues intertwine, she tastes so good and kisses great, too Her legs are in black pantyhose tights. She has a very short plaid skirt just covering up her ass. A white cardigan sweater with a cartoon POW! on the front. Over that a vegan black motorcycle jacket. Her long brunette hair straight down to the center of her back. We break our kiss "what do you have for me tonight"?

We walked out to my old car, hopped up '69 nova. She says, "What a bitchin ride". Nowhere near a show car but it could be a daily driver. "It's just a nice quick hotrod that looks good under the street lights" I say back. I open the door for her and she slides in. I walk around and I get in. It has a bench seat and she slides to my side. "How cool is this I thought all cars just had bucket seats". I start it up and we take off.

While I was driving. She started rubbing my leg. Her other hand in my hair. She whispered in my ear, "I want to make you cum". Taking my hand off the wheel and putting it up under her skirt saying, "no panties, feel, I had to take them off, I was rubbing myself while getting ready, thinking of you." She placed my hand on her hard dick through her pantyhose. She started moving my hand for me. "There is another curiosity out of the way, yes I have a dick". "Which I kinda suspected", I said, it's a hard one, too" Then putting her head on my shoulder and breathing hard. She held my arm and her other hand she undid my zipper to get my dick out. "I see you have one, too". She grasped it and growing in her hand she stroked it. Whispering in my ear "Cum for me baby. You will be in me soon, but you'll need this first one to last all night. I'll clean you up." She leaned over and with her mouth by my dick worked me till I was cuming. As I did she put the end in her mouth. She sucked as she jacked me. I slowed the car and pulled it to the side and stopped. I put my head back and she finished me off, she licks and rubbed her hand around it and then slipped my dick back into my pants. She licked her hand and pulled out a cloth hanki. Whipping her mouth and hand she leaned in for a kiss and I tasted myself on her lips. Another curiosity down.

This is a story of fiction.

I am a massage therapist and I had a pretty good practice till the economy took down turn. It has been getting thin recently. More and more regulars have stopped coming in. Taking up sports massage at running events to make ends meet, did not get me very far. To few and boring working with guys and girls alike at the end of the competition. It was usually 15 minutes or so per person and the tips where bad. I love to do deep work and make who I am working on so satisfied and that does not happen in 15 minutes. So, not really satisfied and not getting near enough money, something new was needed. It has to be exciting, too.

I decided to dress and massage for money. I posted on Reddit and to backpage websites. Dressing is something I really enjoy, and I look pretty good when I do. It's just when I'm by myself, sometimes for a whole weekend. I have gotten out of the house to a few places. I have good reviews on reddit. I keep my body shaved and I have a haircut that could be a man or women's depending on how I brush it. Now this was getting exciting.

So for the content, I was wearing a tight black nurses scrubs and red four inch high heels. Underneath was a garter and stockings. You could just make them out if you looked hard enough at the picture. It read "I do massage. Out call only. Guaranteed to finish strong. And it showed two pictures of me massaging some pretty fit clients, a woman and a man, nude on the table. With me bent over from behind and the other from the front. I had my hair up very made up, and smiling looking into the camera. My lips with very red lipstick and plenty of cleavage.

I got a message right away I was to come to his apartment.

I showed up, he is very nervous. A younger man, maybe thirty-one. Me dressed in in that black tight nurses scrubs, high heels and I am made up to the nines, with bright red lipstick and flawless makeup. Just like my pictures. I have salt and pepper hair in a nice bob that frames my face. He says, "you, you look nice, thank you for coming", but can barely get it out. He is so nervous and can barely move and talk. I walk in. He closes the door behind me. I set everything down and say, "can I help you out of these"? I slip close to him I strip him completely out of his sweats. Then, I pull a towel out of my bag and spread it out on his couch. "Here, sit here". As he complies. I go to set up my table. "Is here a good spot"? I feel him watching me; I put on a show. I set up my table, slow with long slow gestures with me bending over, and looking up and smiling. The late afternoon sun is coming through the window. It is so nice and comfortable in his apartment. I am really getting turned on. He puts his hand on his very stiff dick and begins to rub. No, no, no, I wag my finger at him, and he stops, "that's for me to do for you." Now I am getting a stiffy as I finish by putting the sheets on the table and turnning to him. He is slowly stroking his large dick, again. It really is turning me on. A larger and bigger around then mine, "You have a beautiful penis", I say, "I'm going to the kitchen for water". He knods the way. His eyes follow my every move. I come back with a warm wash cloth and remove a bottle of lube from my bag. I pull my top over my head showing my bra, and pull off my bottoms to reveal my garter and stockings. Standing in front of him with my legs apart and my fists on my hips, I said I would take care of that big hard on of yours. I kneel on the couch to his right side and reach out. I put my hand on his shoulder and he jumps. I can tell he is pretty fit and ask if he works out, he nods. I feel his chest. Going over both nipples and running my finger through his little bit of chest hair. Then down to his pubic hair. I rub his penis, that is pulsing with the back of my hand. I pick up the towel to wipe around and down his penis to clean it. Then squirting lube in my hand, I place it around his dick. "This should ease the tension you are feeling". "Relax now and breathe through your nose" I begin stroking as he concentrates on his breatheing. Saying, " put your head back. Stroking softly, his hands are at his sides. My hand moves up and down. I pause and scooch closer. My left hand on his shoulder started to rub around. My right hand movering up and down. I lean in and bring my lips closer to his penis and exhale and he let's out an "uugh". I kiss it. My hand is steady up and down, up and down. It's a long kiss with a little sucking. My tongue slips out of my mouth to his tip. He is so hard. Grasping with little more force, my hand quickins. It's tasting so good. My tongue licking around his head. This first orgasm is coming. I back away and intensely watch as I just stroke. I ick up is hand and place it on my lower back. He slides it down to my bum and squeezes and rubs it. I am becoming verbal and start making my oh and aaaahs now. My hand is moving up and down, and up and down, and up and down. My pace quickens. His hand squeezes hard on my bum and I moan. My dick is as hard as his and is slipping out of my panties. I scooce as close as I can to him, and put him in my mouth as he cums. He shoots into my mouth and keeps shooting filling me up and I start to swallow. I continue jacking him. He crys out, "I'm so sensitive, you need to stop". He is not done cummings; I don't stop. A few more strokes and a little head bob. Then I freeze and squeeze it. He throbs in my hand. I take my mouth off. "How is that to break the tension", I ask? I stand up and get a hot towel to clean him up. I come back and kneel next to him again. I clean his penis and around my lips. I take a drink of water and I offer it to him. I bennd over and take his limp penis in my mouth and suck it into my mouth and tongue his pee hole. Then stop and stand up. I offer my hand and pull him up and led him to the table.