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Luci Meets an Erotic Writer

By: lucioz



Once again I must thank 'The Big Bopper' for all his help.

Thanks to everyone for their words of encouragement, even the nasty one's. 

I keep getting asked what I like, plus what do I look like.

I am 34, 5-9, natural blonde, past my shoulders, 34–25–34, slim, non-smoker, social drinker. My drink when I do is Bacardi and Coke. I enjoy sex, scuba diving, swimming, I am also a flight attendant, which I enjoy very much. 

Also in my writing, I do not like using the words cunt or pussy. Don't ask me why, it's just me. Also, lots of my stories are based on true things, which I have done in the past, and some things that have happened to me as a flight attendant. Thanks for reading and supporting my efforts.

We had taken off at 10-30am bound for Hong Kong, which is around a 10-hour flight, touching down about 9pm. So that by the time we get to our hotel, it's around 10-30pm, so most times all you want to do is have a shower, relax, go to dinner, and have a few drinks, for in Hong Kong all the night life does not start until late.

I work in 1st class and business class, which I have done for a couple of years now. I was 23 at the time, and I was still getting used to business class. I was showing the business passengers to their seats as they boarded, asking them what they might like to drink before we take off ... usually it's champagne. I had looked at the passenger manifest, seeing who might have joined the flight at this city, for you have to make sure you know who is who. We might have a movie star or politician, some celebrity, and they like to be made a fuss of, makes them feel important, that's part of my job.

I noticed a tall, quite well dressed guy come aboard, I held out my hand for his ticket, then took him to his seat, asking him "What would you like?"

He smiled at me, saying "You are the first flight attendant who has asked me something like that, I may take you up on it later," and he winked at me.

I suddenly thought of what I had said and I felt myself start to blush.

"It's okay, Luci," he said, leaning over to read my name tag, "but then again you might never know."

Once again, I could feel the start of a blush, wondering who he was. What does he do? He seemed so confident with himself. So I decided that I will have to find out before we land, I am very inquisitive.

We were lucky going up to Hong Kong that day, as Business Class was not very full, allowing us time to stop and chat to the passengers. They like us to do that, even take pictures with us. More so the Asian's, they love to put their arms around your waist, so you have to be careful where their hands go. Some try to feel your bum. I find it very interesting, talking to the passengers, it can be surprising what other people do.

We even get hit on, some guys will even offer us money to spend the night with them, or even a couple of hours. I know some girls do ... I was once offered $1000 for a night, they love true blonde girls. And I am definitely a true blonde.

We took off on time, so I went around serving some drinks, coffee, or tea, whatever they required. Every time I passed that guy, I could feel his eyes burning into me. I lifted my heels a bit higher knowing it would make my bum swing, wondering if he knew that I had no panties on, just my tights. I stopped once, looking around quickly, seeing him watching me walking past. He gave me a smile, which I returned. 

When I got to that guy, I smiled at him, "Hi, what would you like to drink?" this time putting the emphasis on the word 'drink'.

He laughed back at me, saying, "So now you have taken back the offer that you gave me." Once again, he had made me blush, "Now I have nothing to look forward to," he added with a nice smile on his face.

I don't know why, but I felt those feminine feelings we females sometimes get ... you know, when we like someone. I could feel my body tingling, wanting to get to know him better. He had me puzzled, wondering what he does.

When I went back to give him his drink, just a soda water with lime, he pulled out the small table, but it seemed to be stuck. So I put the tray with the drink on it, onto the empty seat next to him, so that I could help with his table.

Now, the uniforms we have are quite nice, buttons all down the front, but have to be down by our knees, we are not allowed to have it any shorter. I had undone two buttons at the bottom, and at the top.

I leant over him as I tried to get the table out, he pulled as well, and then I felt my breast rub onto his shoulder, as we both struggled to get the table out.

We both seemed to stop at that moment, like an electrical charge had gone between us. He looked up at me, then down to the opening at the top of my dress, as my breast lay against his shoulder. With the top two buttons undone, he would have seen down my cleavage, as I had no bra on. 'I wonder if he can see my so hard nipples?' I thought.

I stood up as the table slid out, "Hey Luci," he said, "I think I should introduce myself before we go any further." He held out his hand, "My name is Chris, I can see that you are Luci with an i," looking again at my name tag.

I took his hand, feeling the strength, yet the tenderness in it, he had long fingers, nice, clean, well looked after hands. He seemed to hold my hand a bit longer, as he placed his other hand on the top.

"Luci, when you have your break, would you mind bringing me a coffee, so I can talk to you?"

"Well I have to be careful." 

"Okay, but what if I tell them I was asking you what to see, and where to go, in Hong Kong. I am quite sure that would be part of your job, talking to and helping your passengers," he said, still holding my hand. I don't know why, but it felt so nice with him holding it, I had no wish to withdraw it, but I knew I had to.

"Okay, what I will do is get you some brochures, then I can say you asked me about Hong Kong, okay?"

"That would be great Luci, then I might get to know you better," he said winking again, letting go of my hand as I smiled at him.

I went to the small galley, where everything is kept, to start to get the lunches ready, thinking about Chris. Even though I was 23, I had already 'been' with an older guy. If you had read my previous tale, 'Elder Lover', you would know that I do prefer older guys. I loved my previous experience very much. I have been with a younger guy since, but it was nothing compared to older guys.

So I could not help thinking about Chris, wondering 'Hey, he might try to get me to join the Mile High Club.' But I didn't think so, he was more the type of guy who would like to go out for dinner, somewhere expensive, nice and quiet, secluded, private, maybe dance with him, maybe let him feel me up a little. He might ask me if I would like to go to his room with him, for a drink or a coffee. It would be all up to me, no pressure from him ... I love that in older guys, they take their time to really love you, let you enjoy all the experience they have with their hands, and tongue, not like lots of younger guys.

We had been flying for 2 hours, it was time for my break, before we started to serve lunch. I told the other crew where I would be, that some passenger wanted some information about Hong Kong. So I went to see Chris, feeling a bit of excitement inside my body.

He greeted me with, "Hey Luci, I was beginning to think you had forgotten me." He was smiling, "so how much time do you have?"

"How long would you like me," I said mischievously, and quickly thought 'Oh God, why did I say that, what will Chris think now?'

"Now that's a question, Luci," he said, as I gave him his cup of coffee, "so okay, tell me all about Hong Kong."

Being in business class, the seats are fairly big, and wide, so I sat on the outside one. Chris was in the window seat, my legs were turned facing him.

He pulled out the small table so that I could show him a map of Hong Kong, with Kowloon on the other side, which is the mainland of China. As I leaned forward, I knew that he was looking down my dress. I had undone another button, just for devilment, so I knew he could see the tops of my breasts, but possibly not quite the hard nipples. I looked up quickly, catching him looking down my dress, "Hey, the map is down here" I said teasingly.

"Yes but this is a far better view up there, Luci," he said "please don't take this the wrong way, but you are so beautiful. I just wish I was a bit younger, I would love to take you out for dinner when we get to Hong Kong."

What is it with you guys, you might be surprised at the number of younger girls who prefer older guys with them. There are no strings attached, but younger guys ... well, enough said.

I could feel my body starting to tingle as my knees brushed against his legs. I leant over the table to open the map, and he kissed my arm, saying, "I love your perfume Luci, what is it."

Why I do not know, but I could feel my body starting to respond to him. There was just something about him that got to me. Was it his beautiful clean well looked after fingers, I could just imagine the feel of them running all over my body, touching me, caressing me, probing me. 'Oh God, what am I thinking?'

"It's Bvlgari, 'blv' for short, a French perfume, I get it in duty free, you can even get after-shave for men in it, if you wish, it's very nice."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, if it is as nice on me as on you, I will try it. Maybe I will have to get you to show me where I can get it."

I smiled at him, thinking if only he knew where else I had put my perfume, for whenever I shower, I put some at the back of my knees, also on my sex mound, which is totally shaven. I regularly go scuba diving, and there is nothing as bad as pubic hair sticking out of your costume, as you take off your wet suit.

As I went to pull my arm away to turn the map over, the folder he had under it slipped. I went to pick it up, but some papers he had been writing on fell open. Wow, I could not believe my eyes. I saw the words 'cuckold', 'huge cock', 'firm tits', 'juices mixing', 'pounding away at her', 'she had her arms around his neck with her legs wrapped around him, hanging onto him.' 

I looked up at him, feeling myself starting to blush, I could not help but stare back at the words on the page. He started to laugh, "Hey, it's okay Luci, now you have found me out, I am a writer, I write stories, some of them for a website called 'Literotica'. It is a sex site, where people enjoy reading sex stories, have you read any?" he asked.

I knew I was blushing so much, I just could not stop looking at what I had read. I looked up at him, with my mouth wide open in surprise. He laughed, "Hey Luci, it's not that bad, is it?" 

He held out his hand as I passed over what I had just read, thinking 'Oh God, what a fool he must think I am.' Just then, one of the other girls, Sandra, waved to me, indicating that they needed me back in the galley. "Hey, have to go, it's your lunch time, what would you like?"

'Oh God,' I thought, 'I have said it again.'

Chris looked at me, "Luci, if you would not mind, I would love to take you to dinner when we get to Hong Kong, then you can have anything YOU like," he said smiling, "and then I can explain better to you what I write. Would you please consider it, no strings, just dinner."

I had stood up, ready to go. But for a moment, I just stood there, my mind working overtime. I was dying to hear about his stories, plus for some reason, I knew I could trust him.

"Okay Chris, let me think about it. Tell me, where are you staying?"

"The Holiday Inn," he replied.

I looked at him in amazement, "Hey that's where we always stay."

"Wow great, so we can stay there, and have dinner if you want, but hey, it's entirely up to you. Or we can go out, whatever you want Luci."

"Let me think about it, okay?" With that, I took his order for lunch, going to the galley to prepare it.

"So what are you up to with that guy, Luci?" Sandra asked, smiling, "he seems very nice, what does he do?"

'God, I could not tell her he writes sex books.' 

"He ... err, he writes books, he has a few published, he is going to Hong Kong to see some of his publishers," I told my fellow flight attendant.

"He seems to like you quite a lot," she said smiling, "I would not be surprised if he asks you out before we get to Hong Kong. Hey, if you don't, let him know I am available," she said winking.

We served lunch to the passengers, asking them what they would like to drink. Sandra, the other girl I was talking to, made sure she got to serve Chris his drinks, but it was just fun. I knew she was just teasing me, and maybe Chris.

After we had served lunch, I was asked if I would go and help the girls in Economy Class, for one of them was not feeling too good, so I did not have time to talk to Chris again.

Sandra asked me if I wanted to give him any messages, which I declined, I knew I would have time to catch up with him before we landed. I was very disappointed, not being able to talk to him, tease him, as he did with me. I knew then that I would like to have dinner with him, and see how far things would go, thinking about what he had written in his books. Would he do one about a flight attendant? Now that would be interesting.

About an hour from Hong Kong, I went along to Business Class, just to see how Sandra had been treating Chris. "Hey, he has been asking about you," she said.

"What did he want?" I asked, trying to appear disinterested.

"You might as well go and see, here is a coffee he asked for, take it to him. God, I will be glad when we get to the hotel, a nice long bath, then something to eat, then a disco. I might get lucky, or some guy might," she said laughingly, "do you want to come with us?"

"I will see, but a nice massage would do me, from a nice big hunk," I replied jokingly.

I smiled at Chris as I took him his coffee, "Wow Luci, so you are back to look after all my whims," he said.

"I'm sorry, not really, they are really busy in Economy, one of the girls has taken sick, so I am covering for her. I just wanted to see how you are, has Sandra been taking care of you?" I asked, smiling.

"She certainly has, I thought it was the guys who were supposed to hit on you girls," he said with a glint in his eye.

"Well, you have touched lucky then, just think she is in the same hotel too."

He reached up, and took hold of my hand in both of his, telling me, "Luci, I asked you to go to dinner first, you are still the number one. Are we still on, or don't you want an old guy tagging along?" He gave me that warm smile again.

He gave my hand a squeeze, sending tingles all through me, I could feel my body starting to respond to him, and all he had hold of, was my hands.

I laughed, "Hey, less of the old man stuff, you look to be only around 48, 49. So how old are you then?"

"Wow, thanks Luci, I am 57," he said frowning, "now I know I have no chance of taking you out for dinner. So what do you have planned for tonight?"

I looked at him smiling, "You are not that old, you are pulling my leg."

With that, he put his hand on my leg, feeling my nylon-covered legs, sending waves of excitement up into my sex. "Yes, and it is a beautiful leg, Luci. Do you know what the most tantalising thing is? Feeling nylon on a girls legs, most of all if they are wearing stockings."

My legs were shaking, with that tingle that we get when someone touches you, like an electric shock. It ran into my sex, my stomach, and into my breasts, he just ran his hand to the back of my knees, then took it off, which I appreciated very much, for I don't think I could have stopped him if he had gone further. We might have done the mile high club thing, after all.

"Well they are tights," I said with a smile, "I will remember next time I am getting dressed."

'Shit,' I thought 'why did I say that?'

"So you do wear stockings?" he asked, "now that is very interesting. So, will you let me take you out for dinner tonight, or do you have something else planned, like 'night clubbing'?"

"No, not really. After 12 hours, I was thinking of a nice shower, a relaxing massage, dinner, and then maybe bed," I remarked with a glint in my eye this time.

"Well that's lucky," Chris said, "I can do massages, I am qualified. I can do dinner, so that just leaves one," he added, laughing, "so what do you think?"

I laughed back at him, "Wow Chris, it seems you are the complete master." For some reason, as young as I was, I knew I wanted him to make love to me. I just knew he would be so loving in bed, considerate of my needs, like all older guys do. I knew with him writing, exotic, sexy, stories, he would have so many surprises, so many ways to explore in his lovemaking. This sent waves of excitement through me, I began to look forward to it, for I new I would not be disappointed.

"Hey, I have to go, I will leave my room number at the front desk, so that you can give me a ring, okay. Give me a chance to shower first, by then I will have decided what I am going to do." Little did he know that I had already decided that he could do whatever he wanted to me.

We landed safely, passing through customs. I could see Chris was still there, he gave a little wave as we passed him. I looked at him and blew him a little kiss, hoping no one else saw me.

We arrived at the hotel, the Holiday Inn chain is noted for their bigger rooms, with king-size beds. Wherever I go, I stay in the Holiday Inn. No this is not an advertisement for them, it's just the truth. Also, if ever I go on holidays, I stay at the Holiday Inns. We also get a bit of a discount, and it all helps.

When we had booked in, I rang the front desk leaving a message for them to pass my room phone number, on to another guest staying there called Chris.

I quickly stripped off, folding up my uniform, throwing my tights into the bin ... that is all I wear under my uniform. Then I headed for the shower.

I had just got out of the shower when I heard my phone ringing, 'Wow, that was quick of Chris,' I thought. So I answered it, it was reception, "We have a call for you, do you wish to accept it?"

I forgot, it's their way of making sure that we are okay. Why so many guys seem to think that most flight attendants are fair game, I don't know. We are just ordinary people, doing a job. Well, that's what I think.

"Hi," I said, expecting it to be Chris. It was Sandra, one of the other flight attendants. "What are you doing tonight, Luci?" she asked. I could hear other voices in the background.

"Well, I think I might go down, have a massage, swim, then room service, then to bed."

"So who will be in bed with you?" she asked, with a laugh in her voice.

"Well, you never know, depends what the masseur looks like," I replied joking.

"Well, some of us are going to a disco, you know which one, so if you get bored, you know where we are, okay?" She whispered into the phone, "Hey, we have just been hit on by some hunks, so I thought you might be interested."

"Hey, have fun," I replied with a laugh, thinking already of the fun that I might have later with Chris.

"Oh we will, that's for sure, catch you later, bye." With that, Sandra hung up.

I went back into the bathroom, to finish getting dried, putting on a very small green thong, just two strings at the side, and one into my bum, it barely covered my sex. I must have picked up the wrong thongs when I was packing at home.

I walked out into my room, picking up the cup of coffee I had made. Then I almost dropped the cup. I froze when the phone rang, I knew it was him, Chris. I sat on the bed, nervously picking up the phone, "Hi, can I help you?"

"Oh, I hope you can Luci," Chris said with a sexy voice, "have you thought any more about my offer, it's all up to you." He was using the hotel's internal phone connections ... you can call direct.


Luci Meets an Erotic Writer



My hand was shaking, feeling all the excitement, the anticipation of wanting to meet Chris. I put my hand down to my sex, I was starting to moisten down there already.

I laughed to hide my excitement, the thoughts of what the evening might bring, but I knew Chris would not let me down. Like all older guys, they can take you to places you have never been, but I knew Chris would take me even further.

"Hey, what if I meet you in the lounge for a drink, and then we see what we want to do?"

"That would be great Luci, what time?" he asked, adding, "I am more or less ready now."

"Okay, give me half an hour, to get respectable, I'll meet you there." I replied. I cleaned my teeth, slipped on a nice light coloured dress, which fitted me snugly, and showed no panty line, with my 3-inch heels accenting my bum. The dress had just two thin straps over my shoulders, I would have to watch if I bent over. He might see my breasts, but I thought it was tight enough to hide my breasts, and my hardening nipples. I had not put on a bra, the hemline coming to about two inches above my knees, wearing just my minuscule thong beneath. Putting on some lipstick, adding some perfume to my body, particularly at the top of my sex mound. I looked into the mirror, thinking 'Well here I am Chris, it's all yours for the taking.' Pulling a face at myself, 'God, I am just like a 15 year old going on her first date. If Chris was here now, he would have only had to touch me and I knew I would have an orgasm, I was so wound up.'

The excitement, the anticipation, was all through my whole body, I was starting to wonder what will we do to each other. He would have to teach me, but I knew Chris would be patient with me. That is what I like in older guys, they don't rush into things, taking their time, taking you to the pinnacle, holding you there, till you are screaming out for release.

I walked into the lounge area, feeling all the guys, and maybe even some women, looking at me. Here I was, a young 23-year-old, 5-9, slim, 34c-25-34, nice tan, long blonde hair, tight short coloured dress, all by myself, what would you think?

I looked around, knowing if I was to look into their eyes, they would all have 'want to fuck me' eyes. It makes a girl feel so nice, when you know or can tell what they are thinking. I could feel my nipples starting to harden even more.

Chris stood up, walking toward me, smiling, "There you are, Luci," taking my arm, kissing me on my cheek, "I have a table booked here, let's go in and have a drink?"

As we sat down, he whispered in my ear, "Luci, you look and smell gorgeous, I bet everyone in here, would love to be in my place, even the women."

Yes I knew, I could feel all the eyes on me, I could feel my body really tingling all over. I even enjoy it when guys whistle when I am walking somewhere. I give my hips that extra sway, but it's not allowed now ... what a bummer. 

I had to cross my legs, for I could feel my juices wanting to flow, and all I had on was that teeny thong.

The waitress came for our drink order, "I will have a Bacardi and Coke, with a slice of lime please," I said, needing something alcoholic to settle my nerves. If he had wanted to, I would have let him do me right here, in front of everyone, I was feeling so hot.

"So," Chris said, taking hold of my hand, "what would you like to do Luci, the night is all yours."

"Well, to tell you the truth, Chris, I was going to have a massage, and then I would have room service, nothing very exciting you see."

He looked at me, "Okay Luci, as I told you, I can give great massages. I have done lots, I used to do it when I was younger, so if you're willing, I would love to give you a massage. Let's see if I still have those magic hands that I was always told I have, then you can let me take you to dinner, or have room service in my room. How does that sound, no strings attached, it's up to you, okay?"

I looked at Chris, seeing the want, the confidence, and above all, the trust, in his eyes.

"Okay Chris, where can we go? I don't think they would let you do it in their massage room, so where can we go?" I said smiling at him. I knew where he wanted to go, and 'Oh God, so did I.' 

"Chris, I think it would be best if we go to your room, if you do not mind, I know when the other girls come back - that's if they come back - they will call my room, wake me up to tell me all the dirt."

I reached to pick up my drink, it was already empty. "Hey Luci, would you like another, you must have been thirsty?" Chris said.

"Yes please, I can feel myself starting to relax, it's been a long day."

"So how long have you been working?" Chris asked.

"I guess it must be nearly 14 hours, we have to be on the plane before you do, just to make sure everything is there, then we are the last to leave."

"God, that is a long day, no wonder you all go out to relax, and have fun. No wonder you need a massage, it's the best way to relieve tension, you know," Chris said.

We finished our second drinks and he stood up, taking my hand, saying into my ear, "Luci, just watch the heads follow you. I am going to enjoy this, I feel so proud, a beautiful young woman like you, being with me ... thanks!" He leaned closer and kissed my cheek.

As we walked out of the lounge, Chris was right. I could feel all the guys' eyes burning into my bum. Chris stopped, leaning over to me, saying "Have a quick look around." 

I did, seeing lots of heads suddenly looking away. I smiled to myself, and Chris laughed, pulling me to him, "God, did you see them, they can't take their eyes off you, even some of the women. I bet there will be lots of guys thinking of you tonight, when they are with their wives, and girlfriends," he said laughing.

'Okay,' I thought, 'let's give them something to really think of, Chris.' The two drinks, plus the lack of food, had got me a bit merry. I reached up, putting my arms around Chris's neck, which you all should know, pulls the girl's body really close into the guy. You can feel all of their body against you. Chris looked down at me, for he was around 6 feet.

"Hey Luci, you will have them all so jealous, I bet the guys are getting all hot now." With that, he leant down to kiss me.

Pulling me into him, I could feel my breasts pushing onto his chest, feeling my already firm nipples wanting to be kissed, pinched, and sucked so badly. I was feeling so sluttish, I didn't know what had come over me, doing this in front of so many strangers. Then again, it might be what is turning me on so much, thinking of all those guys lusting after me.

I felt Chris's hands running up, and down my back, onto the top of my bum, my hips. I knew what he was feeling for ... my panties. Not feeling any, he would naturally have assumed that I either wasn't wearing any or that I had on only a very small thong.

As we kissed, I felt him beginning to stir against my stomach, feeling his manhood reacting, starting to thicken. Giving a little push against him, I whispered into his ear, "Hey, we had better stop, it feels already like you are glad to have met me." Then I smiled warmly. 

I could feel it starting to grow, 'Oh God, how I wanted to feel that inside me, deep inside me.' I am sure if anyone looked closely, they could have seen all my feminine juices starting to run down my thighs, for my minuscule thong could not absorb it.

"Yes, you are right, let's go," he told me.

I turned to look quickly around the room, all the guys were sitting there with their mouths open, 'God, if only they knew how I felt, I was so hot, I could have done them all,' I thought jokingly.

We got into the elevator, going all the way to the top floor. 'Wow,' I thought, 'he must be important if his publishers are paying for all of this.'

He opened the door to his room, it was like nothing I had seen before. He had a huge lounge room, all glass around it, looking out all over Hong Kong and Kowloon. With it now being night and dark outside, it was breathtaking.

"Okay Luci, what would you like to drink, the same as you had downstairs?"

"Yes please," I replied, just standing there, still looking out over that fabulous view.

Chris brought my drink over, taking my hand, "Come with me," he said, opening a big glass sliding door that led out onto a huge balcony. 

We stepped out, "Oh God, what a view!" I exclaimed, putting my drink down, and placing my hands onto the balcony railing. I just could not believe the view, I had never seen anything like it, even though I had been to Hong Kong regularly before.

I felt Chris come up behind me, putting his hands around me, "Now, that is perfect, you, and this view, were made for each other," he said from right behind my left ear.

He kissed my neck, sending shivers all down my body, feeling him nuzzle my neck, my ears, grasping my hips and pulling my bum onto him, I let it push into him, swaying my hips, slowly, letting my bum rub his hardening manhood.

His hands slipped down, letting his fingers slide into my front, over the apex of my legs, gently rubbing my sex mound, 'Oh God, I was nearly coming, just from thinking of those hands roaming my hot body.' He pulled my bum onto his hot cock, I could feel how hard he was, it felt so nice, I wanted to take him into my mouth, taste him, suck him, and feel his hot sperm empty into my mouth.

I pushed back onto his cock, just as his hands slid under my dress, working their way up my thighs, feeling them heading into my so moist sex. He reached my apex, letting his beautiful fingers gently slide over my 'oh so tiny thong.'

"Oh my God Luci, did you really go out in this?" he asked, as one of his fingers slid under my thong, coming into contact with my hot moist sex. I let him feel all of my wetness on his fingers, touching my clit, gently rubbing over it, as his finger slid up and down my sex slit. I could not stop myself or him, I gripped the balcony rail as one of his fingers slipped up inside me. I had wanted this for so long, I started to cum.

He held me with one arm around me, and I fucked my body onto his finger as he played with my clit, and pushed two fingers inside me. "Oh, oh god Chris, Chris, do it, do it to me, oh fuckkkkk," I cried as I felt my knees starting to buckle with the pleasure, the sensations, from what Chris was doing to me.

I stood there with my legs apart as he just held his fingers inside me, letting me slowly fuck onto them, as I came down from that orgasm. It seemed as if I was having one after the other, I was crying with the pleasure.

Chris kissed me passionately on the back of my neck, "Oh God, Luci, that was so nice, watching you." He slid his fingers out of me, taking them up to his mouth, tasting them, "Oh Luci, you are so sweet, and just as I knew you would be."

We stayed like that for 10 minutes, enjoying the feel of each other's bodies, knowing we had lots of time. I turned around in Chris's arms, placing my arms around his neck, pulling him down to kiss me, tasting my own juices on his tongue, kissing him, letting him know I was his this night. He could do what he wanted to me. We kissed so gently, then slowly opening each other's mouths, so that our tongues could explore, rubbing our tongues together, feeling Chris's hands starting to slide to my breasts, wanting those hands and his lips on them, kissing them, sucking them, pinching my nipples gently, I wanted it all.

I pushed my sex onto him, feeling his manhood sticking into my stomach, so hard, so nice, he felt just right, not too big, not 'HUGE', just nice, big enough for me. I let my hand wander down to the front of his slacks, feeling that nice hardness, knowing it would be inside me so soon. I squeezed it, hearing him moan, "Oh Luci, that is so nice."

He started to slip the thin straps of my dress off my shoulders. "Hey, I thought you were going to give me a nice massage first," I said with a smile as I pushed him away, looking at the nice bulge in his slacks, as I let my hand slide over it.

"Oh God, you tease Luci," he replied laughing, "okay, let's go into the bedroom."

We went into the bedroom together and I just stood there in amazement, it was huge, big glass sliding doors all along one wall, opening into his wardrobe. I knew that anyone on the bed could watch themselves making love, it was unreal, perfect if you like to watch yourselves making love. I could see it would be a huge turn on, perfect for voyeurs.

Chris took my hand, "Come see the bathroom,"

He led me by the hand, showing me the huge 6-seater spa, two showers, two toilets, a bidet for ladies to wash their intimate parts, a huge walk-in bath, a steam room, with benches for massages. "So this is what millionaires are used to, wow." My estimation of Chris went boom.

He took some huge white towels off the rack, laying them down on the massage bench, "Okay Luci, here we go." With that, he led me over to the table, taking me in his arms, kissing me once again, letting his hands roam over my body, feeling my breasts, gently pinching my hardening nipples, as he slipped the thin straps off over my shoulders.

This time he finished the undressing of me and my dress slid to the floor, "Oh God, Luci, you are perfect." I just stood there in my minuscule thong, still with my heeled shoes on, my hands on my hips, smiling at him.

Then I started to walk back into the room, letting my hips sway, bending over in front of him, letting him see the string disappear down my bum. Standing with my hands above my head, giving a little bump and grind to my body, turning my back to him so that he could see me give my bum a little roll. I could hear him gasping, as he just stood there, watching my little show. I could see his cock bulge, it looked so nice. I looked at him, licking my lips, as I slid a finger into my mouth, letting him see my tongue sucking it. I slid it down to my, oh so wet sex, letting a finger go under my thong, which had become so wet, then bringing it up to my mouth, sucking on it, licking it.

I walked past him, feeling his eyes burning into my bum, "Okay Chris, are you ready to give me that massage now?" I asked him with a big smile on my face.

My nipples were standing out so hard, so wanting to be played with. Wanting Chris's hands on them, running those beautiful hands all over me, wanting him to take me to heights I had never been to.

Chris walked over to me, pulling me onto him "Oh my God Luci, that was unbelievable, I nearly lost control of myself already." I felt his cock, so hard pushing onto my stomach, I let my hand travel down, holding his cock outside his slacks, it was so hard, but what I liked about it was its size, around 6½ I would guess, just nice ... at last a normal cock, I thought. Not like a cock that I was once amazed to see, never mind hold, but that is another story!

He helped me onto the table, telling me, "Would you lay on your stomach first?"

I lay down, with my head on a rolled towel, feeling by body flush with excitement, anticipation, knowing Chris was going to caress my so hot, waiting body.

He pushed my hair down over my head, leaving my neck clear, I felt him sprinkle some beautiful smelling warm oil on my shoulders. He started to gently rub it in, going up my arms, rolling his hands around all my fingers, working his way back to my shoulders.

He stood at the top of the bench, with my head, pushing onto his stomach, as he leant over me running his hands down my sides, feeling his fingers run onto to the side of my breasts, which where slightly flattened underneath me. I could feel myself relaxing, Chris was right, he was very good, he was not too hard, just the way I liked it.

Chris moved around to the side, putting some oil on my back, starting to rub down to my bum, running his hands up, and down my back, to my bum. I could feel my body starting to respond to his hands, which I knew it would.

"Hey Luci," Chris said, "do you mind taking off your thong?" He paused, "or if you want to, you can leave it on, but it might just get in the way."

I didn't hesitate, I lifted my bum, letting him slide my so wet thong down my legs and he placed the flimsy garment on a chair. He poured some more oil onto my bum and I could feel some running down between my bum checks, running into my anal entrance, and on further into my already 'so wet sex'.

He started to massage around my hips, my bum, the top of my legs, it felt funny with the oil around my anus, and mixing in my sex with my already wet juices.

I was surprised when he left my bum, his hands now starting down at my feet, massaging my toes, then rubbing some oil onto my legs, my calves, working on them. "Hey Luci," he said, "your legs muscles are pretty tight, must have been all that walking up and down the aisle you have done today." 

He gave them an extra rub, starting from my calves, all the way up to my apex.

Chris opened my legs a bit so that he could get to the inside of my thighs. 'Oh God,' I thought, 'he will be able to see all my sex, see it 'so wet', but after what we had done, how far we have come, I guess that would not matter.'

I could feel myself wanting more of him, lots more. After all that had just happened, I was lying there with my head resting on a towel and my arms, it felt so nice, I was relaxing so much. I must have nearly fallen asleep when I felt a touch, ever so lightly around my anal opening, and my sex. It woke me up, wondering what it was, then I felt it again, then I realised it was Chris, he was stroking from my legs, into the inside of my thighs, lightly touching my sex, and my anal entrance, then up to my arms, starting to come back down. On the upward touch, he would linger around my sex, then my anal opening.

I lifted my head and looked around, "Oh, so you have woken up, have you?" he laughed, "so do you like my massage up to now?"

I smiled back at him, letting him know how much I did, as his fingers touched my sex, lingering there, letting them slide into my slit that was still open from what he had done to me before. I let my legs spread, opening up to him, letting him have better access to my sex, and my anus.

I felt one of his fingers play around my anal opening, it felt funny, I have never done anything anal before. Just as I was about to say something, his hands went up my back, travelling down again. Then as they came back up once more, he stopped at my sex, and anal opening. Teasing my clit, which was still a bit tender, but feeling nice, then once again letting a finger play around my anal opening.

He put some more oil on my bum, letting it run down my bum crack, down into my sex. Then he slid his fingers over the inside of my thighs, letting his fingers ever so lightly run into my sex, and my anal opening. With the extra oil there he once again teased my clit, and anal entrance, then I felt a slight pressure with his finger in my anal opening.

"Relax Luci," Chris said, "I would not do anything that I thought would hurt you," so I tried to relax, then I felt his finger slipping into my bum, he held it there just inside, letting me get used to the intrusion. All the while, he was touching my clit, then sliding his fingers up and down my slit, putting a finger into my sex opening, teasing me. Then as I felt my bum starting to relax to his finger, it slid in more, but it was not an unpleasant feeling, I was starting to get used to it. It felt quite nice, I started to wonder what it would feel like with a cock there, not having done anal, but having seen and heard so much about it.

Then I felt a finger slide into my well-oiled sex opening, so I had two fingers inside me, but in different entrances. Chris slowly started to fuck me with them, I looked around "Oh God Chris, you will have me cumming again if you keep doing that," I cried.




Luci Meets an Erotic Writer



He laughed, "See, I told you I can give great massages, now just relax and enjoy it, go with it." With that he smacked my bum, 'gently', then the other cheek, then back to the first, sending waves of pleasure, and pain, all through my body, leaving my bum all red, as he bent down and kissed it.

His fingers found their way into my sex, finding my clit, playing with it, sliding his well oiled fingers into my sex, my bum. I held onto his fingers inside me with my sex muscles, as he pushed them into me, deeper.

I was screaming, wanting release, from his hands, his fingers, I wanted to 'CUM' so badly, "Oh God, oh God," I whimpered, "Chris, Chris, oh please!"

He pushed another finger into my sex, replacing the one in my bum, with his thumb, which was thicker. With the help of the oil, he slid it in deeper. I looked at him, as I lay on my stomach, he, standing at the side of the massage bench, still wearing his slacks and shirt. "Chris get undressed," I cried, "let me feel your cock, I want to hold it."

He dropped his slacks where he stood, letting his boxers slide down too, needing to take his fingers out of me as he undid his shirt buttons. I looked at his cock, thinking, 'That is so nice, and not too big, just over 6 inches.' HUGE cocks can be a bit uncomfortable, you have to be careful with them, till you have adjusted to them, because all cocks, when they first enter you, seem big, but some guys just seem to think, that's all we want.

Chris rubbed some more oil onto his hands, and my bum, once again, letting his fingers slide up and down my sex, stopping to let a finger enter me, then teasing me, by letting his other fingers play with my anal opening.

He leant over me, kissing my shoulders, my neck, as he kept teasing me. I caught hold of his beautiful cock, holding it, gently squeezing it, feeling it starting to harden, as he entered my sex opening with two fingers. Rubbing his thumb around my bum entrance, pressing it inside me once more. I felt it enter me fully, opening up my bum entrance, as he fucked me with his fingers.

"Oh, oh, oh God Chris, that is so nice," I cried, as I started to rub his cock up and down. I could feel his fingers inside me rubbing together on my thumb, thinking 'So this is what it is like having two guys, inside you at the same time.'

I could feel my body starting to shake with the new feelings Chris was giving me, with his thumb pushed into my bum, "Oh, oh, oh fuck, fuck Chris, Chris, you will have me cumming, oh God."

I started to hump on them, wanting more, as Chris fucked me with his fingers, rubbing my back with his other hand, around to my breasts, sliding his hand under me, to the nipples, pinching them. "Oh, oh God Chris," he was sending my body to places it had never been, the feelings, the pleasure. I opened my legs as wide as possible, pushing up on my knees, onto his fingers. I knew I would not be able to hold back much longer. 

Then he touched my clit, "Oh, oh fuckkkk, oh Chris," as he brought his other hand down to my bum, taking out his thumb. He pushed one of his long fingers into me, then as I started to cum, he pushed in another, it felt so full, so wicked. I was there, "Oh, ohhhhhh, ohhhhhh Chrisssssssssss," I screamed, "Ohhhhhh fuckkkkkkk, fuckkkkkkk!"

I collapsed, spent, with Chris's fingers still inside me, letting me get my breath back. It seemed like one long orgasm, I think I must have blacked out for a few seconds. He leant over me, kissing my back, stroking me, "Oh God Luci, you are so hot, I have never seen a girl cum like that so much," Chris said, as he let his fingers slide from me.

I rolled over onto my back, pulling Chris to me, "Oh Chris, you are wonderful, the pleasure you have given me, and I have not even felt your cock inside me yet," I said, smiling, kissing him, still holding his so hard cock.

He went to kiss my swollen nipples, "Hey Chris," I said "now it's your turn, let me massage you." I let him have a kiss of my breasts, as I slid off the table, still holding on to that beautiful cock. I put it between my legs, feeling it rub my swollen sex lips, touching my swollen clit, as he put his hands around my bum, pulling me onto his cock. 

We stood there kissing, touching each other, I looked at him, seeing the lust, the want, in his eyes. "Okay Chris, lie down, now it's your turn," I said with a laugh.

"Hey Luci, do you know how to massage?" he asked.

I looked at him smiling, "I think so Chris, let's wait and see if you approve." I knew that he did not know about me, having worked in a massage parlour when I was younger, and trying to pay my way through Uni. But there had been no sex involved, just hand jobs, in the nude, but that was enough, I only did it for two weeks, and it was all tax free. People would be surprised to know what we had to do to get through UNI if you did not have rich parents.

I told Chris to lay on his stomach, pouring oil onto his back working my way down to his legs, "Mmmmmmmmmm, that is nice Luci," he remarked.

As I worked up to his thighs, I let my fingers touch his cock, and his testicles, feeling him jump a bit, then letting them run down his bum, down to his entrance. I could feel him tense when I touched him there, lots of guys do at first.

Making sure I put oil there, I started to play around with his bum, letting my fingers travel in between his thighs, touching his cock, feeling it thicken. Running my fingers up his crack, into his bum, then slowly running a finger around his entrance, barely letting the tip enter him.

Chris relaxed, letting me play with his anal opening. It can be surprising at the amount of guys who do like it. My other hand stroked his balls and cock, feeling it growing. I love the feel of a guys cock in my hand starting to harden, feeling how hot it gets, feeling it grow, thicken, knowing it will be inside me. Hearing them moan, as I play with it, feeling them getting all excited, throbbing, wanting more.

I put some oil onto my breasts, then I got up onto the table between his parted legs, letting myself lay down on him. Then I started to rub my swollen breasts, my nipples, running them up and down his back. Pushing my sex onto his bum, sliding myself all over his back, kissing the back of his ears, letting my breasts rub all over his bum, as I stroked his cock, which was now very hard.

"Ok Chris, roll over," I said, as I got down off him, standing at the side of the table. With that, he turned onto his back. I looked down, "Wow Chris, is that all for me?" I asked as I held his so hard, proud cock.

I felt his hand slide around my back onto my bum, as I started to massage him, feeling him searching for my anal entrance, I laughed, "Hey, I think you like my bum, Chris."

I jumped back onto the table, down between his open legs, putting my arms at his side, letting my breasts slide onto him, as I started to slide up and down his body, feeling that so beautiful cock rubbing on my belly, as I rubbed on him.

"Oh God Luci, where did you learn all this?" he asked.

"Now that would be telling," I said smiling, "just relax, and let me do the work."

I sat up, oiling his cock again, rubbing it in my hands, feeling the texture of it, so hard, so hot, and so nice. I pushed it down onto his stomach, then putting my legs each side of him, I sat on his cock, with it pointing to his chest, so that I could place my sex on it, ride it, between my sex lips. 

I started to ride it, feeling his hands going up to my breasts, gently squeezing them, pinching the nipples, rolling them in his fingers. I leant over him, letting my long hair gently caress his face, his chest, flicking it back behind me as I let my breasts, my oh so hard nipples, lay on his chest, as I kept riding his cock, between my sex lips. 

He grabbed hold of my arms, pushing his cock into my sex, feeling it hitting my swollen clit. "Oh, oh God Luci, Luci, where did you learn all this, you are amazing," he cried, as he tried to get his cock to enter me, pushing it up to my entrance. But as I felt it starting to enter me, I would slide back around his balls, then back up to it, teasing him.

He was humping up into me, "Oh, oh fuck, Luci, Luci, let me go inside you," he cried, as I kept from letting his cock enter me.

I could see, and feel, that he was nearly there, he wanted release. Also with me feeling that cock in my sex lips, touching my swollen clit, I knew I was ready again. 'Oh god, I had never cum so many times, like I have up to now,' I thought as I pinched Chris's nipples, just like he was pinching mine. 

He was moaning, trying to get me to let him enter me, "Luci, Luci, oh God please, I am going to cum, please, please." 

I looked at him, and smiled, leaning over to kiss him, letting him feel the hardness of my nipples on his chest, as our tongues fought each other, I slid forward, giving his cock access to my so wet swollen sex.

"Ugh," I cried as Chris's cock slid up into me, feeling it fill me up nicely, 'God, it felt so nice.'

"Oh God, Luci, Luci" Chris cried, as he felt the heat of my swollen sex, taking him completely inside me, "Oh, oh, oh fuck, fuckkkkk Luci, I can't stop it, I am cumminggggggggggggg, ughhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

I started to feel his cock getting bigger, thicker, telling me he was ready to cum, he was pinching my nipples. I slid a finger down into my sex, looking for my clit, because I wanted to cum with Chris, but I knew he would not last much longer.

Then I felt him push into me so hard, grabbing me by the hips, holding me onto this wonderful cock, as he bucked up into me ... cumming.

"Oh fuck, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh Goddddddddddd Luci, Luci," he moaned into my ear, "I am cummingggggggggggg, ughhhhhhhhhh!!!"

When I felt the first of his spurts, so hot inside me, I felt my body go with him, sending me over the edge, once 'AGAIN'. I fucked my hips up and down, wanting to take all that Chris had to give me, "Ohhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh Chrissssssssss, Chrisssssssssss," I cried into his ear, as I felt his so hot sperm shoot inside me, "Chris, Chris, cum inside me, cum inside me."

I felt his cock jerking, throbbing, deep into me, sending all his hot sperm into my belly, as he held onto me, pushing his cock up into me, holding it there as it shot all its seed into me.

I lay down on him, holding him inside me as he shot into me, feeling him jerk, as his cock shot some more into me, he put his arms around me holding me there on top of him, his cock inside me, kissing me.

"Oh God, Luci, Luci, you are so hot," he smiled into my eyes, as we both looked at each other.

"No, you are Chris," I said as I lay on his chest, feeling his cock already starting to slip out of me, "I have never had so many orgasms as you have given me."

My whole body shuddered as I felt a bit of his sperm drop out of me, running onto Chris's cock, and balls.

We just lay there holding each other, kissing gently, loving kisses, as we both got our breath back. We must have laid there for a while, just holding each other kissing, and talking, "Hey," I said, "I need to shower." I got up off Chris, feeling some of his sperm running out of me, onto my leg.

I looked into the big mirror in the bathroom, 'God, I look a mess, what you would call well fucked.' I giggled at the thought, thinking 'I wonder if Sandra even got half of what I just had. I must have had at least 5 orgasms, no wonder I am a bit sore and tender.' I looked at the bites on my breasts, 'just as well no one can see them.'

I stepped into the shower, washing my hair, which was a bit oily from all the rubbing on Chris's chest. I had my eyes closed, soaping myself. I jumped a bit, "Hey, it's only me," Chris said as he got into the shower with me. Putting his arms around me, kissing me, loving me, as we talked about what we had done. We both got out okay, I think Chris, and I, were a bit tired, after such a long day.

We had a drink, lying on the bed, like spoons, talking, as Chris kissed me, thanking me, for such a wonderful time. We must have fallen asleep, because it was after 3am when I was woken by the alarm on my phone, and I jumped up, wondering where I was, waking Chris.

"Hey sleepy head," I said laughing, "I have to go very soon."

He pulled me to him, kissing me, stroking my naked body. After the shower, we had both slept nude, "Luci, thanks so much for a very pleasurable night, wish you had more time here, I will never forget you."

I looked at him, thinking 'I wish all guys were like him, that's why I enjoy the company of older guys so much.' I felt him beginning to stir, as he held me to him. He slid one of his fingers down to my so swollen, sore, tender sex. I grabbed his hand, "Sorry Chris I am so tender there, I don't think I will be able to touch there for weeks," I said laughing.

He smiled at me, "Hey, that's okay Luci, would you like me to kiss it better?"

I looked down at his cock, "Well at least you seem okay." We both burst out laughing, "hey, would you like me to kiss that better?"

"Oh yes Luci!"

"Okay, give me a minute." With that, I went to my bag, opening it, taking out my lipstick, putting extra on my lips, then putting some on my hard nipples. 

"Oh God, Luci, that looks so hot." 

I walked over to him, with a sway on my hips, "Okay big boy, let's see what we can do with that," I said laughingly.

I pushed him back down on the bed, taking a hold of his cock, "Hey Chris, do you know you have a beautiful cock, just the right size, and thickness?"

"Hey, I thought all girls loved huge cocks."

"I don't think so," I replied, "they are okay once in a while, but not on a regular basis, give me one like yours any day."

I took hold of Chris's cock, kissing the end, blowing on it, looking up into his eyes as I took it into my mouth, letting him see it resting on my tongue, my lips with the red lipstick, on his cock. I took his cock into my mouth, then letting him see all the bright red lipstick on it.

He laughed, "You are so hot Luci, that looks so sexy, you keep amazing me."

I winked at him, saying "Hey, you have not seen anything yet."

I knelt between his legs, taking his beautiful cock into my mouth, as I cupped his balls, pulling back his foreskin, so that I had his bare cock head to work on. Licking around the rim, as I stroked his cock into my mouth, feeling him throbbing in my hand, and my mouth. I sucked him, bobbing my head up and down, licking the head of his cock, licking the small slit at the head, sucking it, as I tasted some pre cum.

I let the hand that was playing with his balls, slide down to his anal entrance, just running my finger there. Then I picked up his hand, taking a finger into my mouth, sucking it, then taking two, sucking them, then placing his hand onto my breasts, letting him feel the hardening nipples, with their red lipstick on.

Leaning over him, as I stroked his cock, letting my breasts run across his chest, up to his mouth, letting him suck the so hard nipples, tasting the lipstick on them, kissing him, letting him taste his own cock tastes, mixed with my lipstick. I could feel him starting to fuck into my hand, moaning, "Oh fuck Luci, you are so hot." 

I worked my way back down to his cock, never stopping from stroking it, as I went to take it back into my mouth. I ran a finger around my mouth, wetting it, once again playing around his anal opening with my wet finger, as I took his cock into my mouth, feeling his hands clasping the back of my head, bending his knees, "Oh, oh fuck, fuck Luci, Luci, you are so unbelievable."

I felt Chris starting to cum again, by the throbbing and hardening of his cock, as he pulled my head onto his cock, starting to fuck into my mouth, as I prepared to take all of it.

"Oh fuckkkk, oh fuckkkkkkkkkkk, Luciiiiiii, Luciiiii," he moaned, as I gently pushed my finger into his anal opening. "Oh Godddddddddd, oh Goddddddddddd, it's yours Luci, it's all yours."

He grabbed the back of my head onto his cock, as he shot all his sperm into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat, as he held my head on him. I had to swallow it, for there was no way Chris was going to let go of my head, I tried to grab his arms, for there seemed to be gallons of sperm coming from his cock.

He relaxed his grip on my head, as I looked up into his eyes, letting him see all his sperm in my mouth, as I tried to swallow it all, some running down the side of my mouth, as I licked it up.

Chris pulled me to him, I raised my head, as he bent down to kiss me. His tongue entered my mouth, I still had some there so I blew it into his mouth. 

He spat it out, "Hey, what the fuck is that?" he cried.

I laughed at him, "It's your sperm silly, that is what you call a snowball." I burst out laughing, at the expression on his face.

"Oh you little minx," he said "God, you keep surprising me, so what other little tricks do you have?"

I laughed, telling him, "Oh, lots more!"

At that moment, my phone rang, "Hi, Luci here." When I heard who it was, I mouthed to Chris, "It's Sandra." I continued talking, "No, I am okay, I am outside having a walk before brekky, okay, see you there."

I walked over to Chris saying, "Hey Chris, sorry but I do have to go, got to shower, have brekky, then get ready for the bus to take us to the airport. I told you Sandra would want to know where I am."

He took me into his arms, holding me close, "Luci, this is one night I am never going to forget, perhaps I might write about it, but I will change the names. Would you mind?"

"No, that's okay Chris, I will never forget it either, and you were fantastic, you really got to me. Just take care, and remember lots of young girls enjoy older guys."

The End