A Scandalous Philly Love Story (Part 1) Read Online Free PDF

glass of cognac, I handed it to him, as I stood behind him, massaging his shoulders and his neck. Giving him one of my infamous massages, I knew exactly how to work those kinks out and how to get him to relax. There was nothing I wouldn’t do to get him in the mood. I couldn’t believe it had been a year now since we began dealing with one another, but he wasn’t a stranger; I’d known him for some time.
    When we first got together, it was at this club, The Secrecy, where you lived out your fantasies. See, I met all kinds of candidates while I was there. I also met some very distinguished men, both inside and outside of club, and we always kept in touch. Now, I played out several fantasies, from playing a nurse to a dominatrix. It wasn’t something I preferred, but I enjoyed being the one totally in charge. I met my current lover in the threesome room. I’ve always wanted to know how it felt to be with two men at the same time, and I’ve always wanted to experience double penetration, too. When I entered the room, there was music playing, so I put on a little strip show and danced for them to loosen up the tension in the air. As the song ended, I had one licking my clit and the other sucking on my nipples. This experience had me on Cloud Nine. They both took their time pleasuring me. The guy licking and sucking my honey pot worked his way to my ass, which had me squirming and trying to wiggle my way out of his tight grip.
    The second guy sucked and licked on my breast as if I were breastfeeding him. With both of them working their magic, I had multiple orgasms back to back. We decided to change positions as the first guy continued eating me out, while I let the second guy explore my forbidden hole. I also worked my magic with my tongue on the first guy while we were in the 69-position. There was a lot of slurping and popping noises going on in that room. With the second guy going to work on my ass, I was trying to stay in rhythm with the first guy, but he was pounding away on my ass. He was massaging my hole, as he delivered long deep strokes, and the first guy was sticking his tongue in and out of my honey pot as if it were a penis. I never knew double penetration could feel so good. Somewhere in the mix, the positions were switched again, and I was riding the first guy like a pro. All I could say was after three hours of fun, nobody left that room unsatisfied. I made sure to visit that room three to four times a month. I was hooked.
    Little did I know, I wasn’t the only one who found that evening pleasurable because my lover always made sure to mention wanting to try it again.
    “I couldn’t help seeing how much pleasure it gave you,” he said.
    “Babe, why don’t you follow me upstairs, so we can relax?” I asked. As I got up from the couch, I made sure to remove my clothing, leaving a trail on the stairs. When he finally got to the room, I was perched up on the bed with my legs spread wide open, playing with myself. He just stood in the doorway motionless. I couldn’t help noticing that for the third night straight, he didn’t have an erection. And I was becoming irritated because I tried everything to get him in the mood, and nothing was working.
    “Is everything okay with you?”
    “I’ve been under a little stress lately, and I hope this will pass.”
    “Come here, maybe I can lick your troubles away,” he said.
    Little did he know, I could get my pussy ate all day long. I need to feel his nine and a half inch friend inside of me.
    “You just come lay down, and let me finish up that massage from earlier.”
    “No, I’m going to leave, how about I call you later?” He walked over, placed a kiss on my cheek, and laid $5,000 on the nightstand. He turned to walk out of the room without looking back. My evening wasn’t over; one man never stopped my show. So, I called Bryant and he was there in no time.
    “Well Marcy, you finally decided to call me. To what do I owe this honor?” I wasn’t in