This file brought to you by - http://www.mrdouble.com Path: bbsnet!uupsi!psinntp!news.intercon.com!udel!darwin.sura.net!europa.eng.gtefsd.com!uunet!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi From: an62531@anon.penet.fi Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Stephano's hidden talents Message-ID: <051302Z13011994@anon.penet.fi> Date: Thu, 13 Jan 1994 05:05:40 UTC Reply-To: an62531@anon.penet.fi Organization: Anonymous contact service Lines: 176 X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories This story was written by a 31 year old married white female who is a nympho. Her husband (age 39) can't keep up with her anymore, so she has turned to writing stories for some extra-curricular sexual pleasure. **** It was after 10 p.m. and the 15 hours at work had flown by. My mental state was slightly rummy but with a few more adjustments we would be ready to go live, with the project I had lived with for 2 months, in the morning. I was walking down the dark hall leading to the printer room when I felt something wet brush against my neck. Startled, I let out a small gasp, and in response heard laughter. As he stepped out of the shadows of the doorway, I could see that it was my co-worker, Stephano, wearing a wet swim suit and holding a damp towel. Relaxing, I scolded, "You scared me. What are you doing?" He explained that he had a key to get into the locker room where the hot tub used for the athletes was. He said, "I often come and use the tub late at night when no one else is here. I saw your car in the parking lot and came over to see what you were doing." I said, "That sounds like just what I need. I've been working for 15 hours and I need to unwind. I wish I had my swimsuit here." He replied, "You don't need a swimsuit. I'll take you over there. I promise I won't look while you get in, and I won't be able to see anything for the bubbles. I can tell you need some relaxation." He put his arm around me and started to lead me to the door. His manner made me feel safe and cared for and so I let my guard down and agreed. As we entered the locker room I mused, "I've always wondered what a men's locker room looked like." As I looked around, I asked him what the padded table was for. He explained that it was a massage table, threw me a towel, and instructed me to get undressed and put on the towel if I wanted to be the recipient of the talents of the world's finest masseuse. I could tell he wasn't going to take no for an answer and willingly obeyed. He went to a cupboard and got a bottle of massage oil and came over to the table and lowered the towel down to the small of my back. He poured the oil down the length of my spine and then traced each vertebra slowly and gently with one finger. Then he smoothed the oil over my entire back with his strong hands. It felt so relaxing all I could say was, "Mmmmmmmmmmm." I had never thought of Stephano in a romantic way, but I was beginning to become very aroused and wondered if he was having any of the same thoughts I was. As he massaged and caressed each muscle in my back and shoulders, the tiredness I had felt was replaced with a kind of euphoria. Amid my pleasure I managed to tell him that he wasn't lying when he claimed to be the world's finest masseuse. His superb strokes radiated to my extremities, out to the tips of my fingertips, and then from my feet back toward my bottom. When his hands reached the barrier of the towel, he just slid his hands underneath and flipped it to the ground. As he kneaded my buttocks, I hoped that he could sense the excitement growing within me. I felt his hands leave my body and experienced a moment of regret that my massage was over, until I felt my hair being gently pushed back, and his lips placing tender kisses along my neck in a path to my left ear. With each kiss the tingling sensation spreading across my body intensified. I rolled to my side, and he lifted me up so that I was sitting on the table, straddling him with my legs. He ran his fingers through my hair while he looked directly into my eyes. I felt as if he was looking into my soul. He took my face in his hands and gently kissed my lips. As I kissed him back, the pressure of his kisses increased, and our tongues intertwined in a dance of joy. I put my hands on his hips and pulled my body against his, pressing my pelvis into his. As we continued kissing deeply, I played with the hair on his chest and slid his swimsuit off, using my feet to help push them to the floor so he could step out of them. Our kissing and fondling were becoming frenzied and my vagina ached to have him inside of me. As I wrapped my arms and legs around him he picked me up and went to the foot of the table, set me down on the edge, and laid me down on my back. I placed my feet up on his shoulders and he inserted the head of his penis into the folds of my glistening snatch and with one smooth stroke entered me until I could feel his balls against my butt. Holding still deep inside of me, with his fingertips barely touching my skin, he traced a line from my bellybutton to my breasts. Tightly grasping one breast in each hand, he began to slowly thrust. As he increased the pace of his thrusts, I could feel the pleasure in my cunt growing, and when he began pinching my erect nipples harder and harder, it propelled me into an incredible orgasm. Seeing and hearing my ecstasy, he too let go and sent spurts of semen crashing into my cervix. Feeling exhausted and elated, I looked at Stephano and he looked at me. As the reality of what had happened hit us, we both began laughing. All the time that we had worked together, I never dreamed that I could have had such incredible sex with him. Without pulling out of me, he picked me up and carried me over to the hot tub. He stepped down into it, and with my legs still wrapped around him sat down and leaned his head back against a pillow. I laid my head down on his chest and we relaxed in the swirling waters. It was after midnight and we both dozed off. After awhile I awoke and decided it was time for me to return the pleasures he had given me. I stepped out of the hot tub, wrapped a towel around me and turned on the sauna. I whispered in Stephano's ear, "Time to get up, sleepyhead." He looked up at me and smiled. I kissed him on the forehead and said, "Come and get in the sauna, you're starting to look like a wrinkled prune." He followed me into the sauna and I laid down some towels on the bench for him. I told him to lay down and I would dry him off. I started with his broad shoulders, and followed the towel with a trail of kisses. When I got to his feet, I sat on the bench behind him and massaged each foot and each toe and then slowly sucked on his toes one by one. He said, "If you keep that up, you're not going to get much sleep tonight." I laughed and replied, "That's my plan." I had a grand view of his rock hard butt and leaned up on my hands and knees to kiss it and nibble on it. With each bite, he flexed his gluteus maximus. Then I leaned my head down so my hair fell down on his back and swept it back and forth down the length of his back. I rolled him over and kissed him deeply on the mouth as he grabbed my butt. I continued kissing him down his neck to his hairy chest to his bellybutton and down to his pelvis. I ran the fingers of my right hand through his pubic hair and wrapped my thumb and index finger around the base of his dick. Then I licked the length of his shaft like a lollipop and slowly circled the head with my tongue. I placed my lips around the head and sucking gently pulled up until my lips rested on the top. Then I repeated this motion, each time taking him into my mouth a little further than the time before until I reached the full length of his throbbing penis. I started rhythmically moving my hand up and down while I took his cock deep in my throat and, matching the rhythm of my hand, moved my head up and down slightly while using my tongue to massage him. I increased the tempo of my motions until I could feel the semen rising through his urethra with my thumb, then I kept him deep in my mouth while his cum erupted against my throat. I swallowed every delicious drop and licked him clean. He placed his hands on my hips and pulled me up until I was sitting over his face. I leaned against the wall of the sauna as he licked my pussy and thrust his tongue in and out of me. Then he sucked my clitoris into his mouth and slowly circled around it with the tip of his tongue. Each time he passed a certain spot, I could feel my climax building and building. As the feelings of pleasure in my crotch grew and my mind released into a state of bliss and relaxation, I peaked with a fantastic orgasm. I could feel my vagina contracting again and again and again sending waves of gratification through my body. Exhausted, I slumped down and laid next to him, planning to cuddle against him and drift off to sleep. But, he said that we had better leave or we'd be discovered by the team as they arrived early in the morning for practice. We got dressed and he invited me to come his condo to catch a few hours of sleep. I was tired and headed straight for the bed when we arrived, but he had other plans and to my pleasant surprise came into the bedroom buck naked with a wicked grin and again sporting a full erection. He undressed me and kissed me and rolled me over so that we were lying side by side with my back to his stomach. Grasping my hips, he invaded me and began thrusting hard and fast. It felt wonderful and I couldn't believe how long he was able to keep this pace up, but eventually he climaxed. He put his arm around me and held me close and whispered to me, "I can't wait for lunch tomorrow." We finally went to sleep for the night. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. Due to the double-blind, any mail replies to this message will be anonymized, and an anonymous id will be allocated automatically. You have been warned. Please report any problems, inappropriate use etc. to admin@anon.penet.fi.