Chapter I
‘Andy. Pay attention please. This is an important lecture.’
I look at the facilitator, as we now have to call them.
‘Sorry, miles away there. Did you ask me a question?’
I am sat in a group with some of my colleagues. We are being updated on the new company slogan – Together we can do it – and I am bored shitless. Another meaningless few words, thought up by some smart young executives, who charge a lot of money for this crap.
To be honest, I was daydreaming of Brianna. I cannot believe it is over four weeks since our first sexual encounter in the sauna here. She oozes sexuality and I cannot get enough of her. She is twenty-eight years older than me but at times I have struggled to keep up with her libido. She loves sex and has told me that she enjoys being fucked by her young ‘stud’.
This is her pet name for me. When we had our first sexually charged conversation, I told her I was one and that as an older woman, she would have problems keeping up with me. How wrong I was. Ever since, she has used the name to gently take the piss out of me.
I love her 36GG tits, her soft full lips, her incredibly smooth, dark skin, her strong thighs, and fantastic arse. She has a great sense of humour and a fantastic smile. So, you will excuse me if a talk on a slogan does not pique my interest.
‘In answer to your query, Andy. Yes, I asked you what the slogan meant for you.’
I want to keep my job, working in this private health club, so swallow my first response – it is utter bollocks - Instead, I look around the room for inspiration, none of which is coming from any of my sniggering colleagues.
Fortunately, I am saved by the alarm going off and we all troop outside. Together, obviously.
Brianna appears and calls me over. ‘I have some good news, Andy.’
‘You are going to fuck my brains out tonight,’ I whisper.
She laughs and says, ‘I have been asked to go and look over one of our new premises which is being opened shortly. They want an expert eye ran over it before they put the equipment in place.’
‘So, why did they choose you then?’ I ask sarcastically.
‘Very droll, Andy. I thought you might like to come with me as they said I should take a staff member with me.’
I nod at her, thinking to myself – Good news? –
‘You don’t seem excited.’
She pulls me away from the crowd and tells me we have two days away, including a fully-paid-for overnight stop at the premises, which is attached to an upmarket hotel.
I smile and say, ‘When do we go?’
‘In two days. I have rearranged the classes here, so you are free.’
‘Thanks. You are right, that is good news.’
Chapter II
And this is how I find myself traveling in a hire car up the M6 motorway, with Brianna beside me. It is a warm day and as we both have to go straight to the new facility; we are both wearing shorts and t-shirts. The looks Brianna got when we stopped at the services for lunch were quite amazing. But as her top and shorts are very tight, I should not be surprised.
I watched as an old guy took a long look up and down her body and whistled. Only to be smacked around the head by his female partner. We laughed at that.
We have got about an hour to go before reaching our destination. I love Sat Nav. The job of navigating is so easy.
Brianna says, ‘I am getting horny.’
She puts her hand on my crotch. We are in the outside lane and this is a distraction I don’t need.
‘Pull to the inside lane and sit out of the chair,’ she tells me.
I am used to her giving orders and wonder what she has in store for me.
I squeeze the car in between a couple of lorries and manage to lift up out of my seat. She undoes her seat belt, leans over, and pulls my shorts and pants down, exposing my dick. She licks her lips and starts to fondle me. Within a couple of seconds, I am hard.
She puts her lips around it. I can’t quite believe it. We are doing about 55mph and I am getting a blow job whilst trying to control the vehicle. Crazy.
She pulls away and says, ‘Let me know if any high-sided vehicle is going to overtake.’ Then returns to her ministrations.
The feelings are quite amazing. Her beautiful soft lips and tongue are doing their best to bring me to a climax, but even after minutes and minutes of this action, I have not come. In fact, I am not sure it will be a good idea to whilst trying to control the car. Every fibre in my being is screaming out in ecstasy, but I know I cannot ejaculate in this position.
My mind goes elsewhere and all of a sudden, I have drifted off. Before I realise we are halfway into the middle lane. I hear the sound of an angry horn and I quickly pull the car back into lane. This makes Brianna jump up.
A large vehicle comes alongside, and I see the passenger gesticulating rudely at me. I flick him the ‘V’.
‘God, Andy. You need to be careful, I don’t want to bite your dick off.’
‘Sorry about that.’
‘Okay, pull off at the next junction. I need you to fuck me. I am so damn wet.’
Following her instructions, I pull off at the next exit and after a couple of miles find a farm gate, near which I park the car. We hop over the gate and find a secluded wooded area. She lays on the ground, lifts her hips, pulls her shorts and knickers off and hoists her legs in the air.
‘I need your cock.’ She almost screams.
I pull down my shorts and pants, kneel between her legs and stuff my cock inside her. Christ, she is so wet.
We go at it hammer and tong and it takes ages. Eventually, I feel her orgasm building. Her pussy grips my cock and she screams at me.
‘Fuck yeah. Fucking hell.’
I explode inside her. Calling out her name. She pulls me onto her, hugging me tight. I am shaking all over as we both come down from our highs.
I kiss her cheek. ‘That was the most amazing blow job I have ever had.’
‘Shit, Andy. My jaw was aching by the end of it. Why did you not come? I used all my tricks.’
‘You had me on edge all the time, but it was the situation. I did not want to orgasm whilst on that road. Who knows what would have happened. Imagine the police turning up to an accident and finding my dick out.’
‘I am sure you would not be the first.’
Once we had tidied up, we got back in the car and finished off the journey. As we approached the property, we were both taken aback with the grounds of the place. They appeared to go on for miles.
The hotel was in an old stately home and looked well out of my price league. We parked up and headed inside, getting directions to the new facility. They had built a brand-new complex, housing a large gymnasium, swimming pool, and spa facilities. There were hot tubs both inside and outside. It looked incredible.
We found the boss, Darren, and introduced ourselves. He was a really nice bloke and took his time explaining what they had done. He was glad we were there as he wanted to know what pitfalls we had discovered at our place and whether we had any good ideas.
We spent a couple of hours going through things, suggesting tweaks, and a slightly different layout for the equipment. He was very receptive and asked us to return tomorrow as he would like to go through lesson plans.
‘Guys, by the way. The spa is fully operational, so feel free to use it this evening.’
We said our farewells and arranged to meet up with him again at eight in the morning. Brianna and I went to our separate rooms and unpacked. After a couple of minutes, my mobile rang. It was Brianna.
‘I’m off to the hot tub. Going to join me?’
I met her at the entrance to the complex. Darren had given Brianna the code and we let ourselves in. Brianna headed to the spa and I made my way to the pool. It was great to be in the water with no one else around. I did several lengths, before joining her.
Brianna said, ‘What a place this is. Very upmarket. Darren is a lucky guy.’
‘Yeah, and he seems like a nice guy.’
‘He is going to get all new gym equipment. I am kinda jealous.’
‘It puts our little set up in its place,’ I told her.
We relaxed, enjoying the bubbles. There was no chance of us getting up to anything. Darren had shown us the state-of-the-art CCTV system.
I felt really comfortable being with Brianna. Never any pressure, but normally a lot of fun.
We spent a long time, enjoying the solitude and talking about work. By the time we came out, we were like a pair of prunes. We grabbed a couple of towels each, then headed to our rooms.
’Andy. I need a shower.’
‘Okay. I will join you later.’
‘No, Andy. I need a shower!’
I got the hint this time and we went to her room.
Chapter III
‘This is going to be my treat, okay Andy?’
‘Sure.’
‘You sit on the toilet and watch me wash down.’
I sat down and immediately jumped up. ‘Shit, that’s cold.’ I put my towel down and sat.
We had been given great rooms. The showers were huge walk-in ones, with multiple shower outlets, so it could spray your body from every angle.
I watched as Brianna stepped under the overhead shower and started to soap herself down. She started with her feet and slowly worked up legs, before turning away from me and soaping her ample arse. It was very erotic, and I just wanted to jump in and join her. But I knew she liked to be in control, so just enjoyed the show.
After she had finished her back, she turned back to face me and massaged the soap into those huge tits, playing with her nipples, pulling them hard.
Her hands went down to her pussy and she carefully washed her lips and clit. My cock was fit to burst at this point.
She beckoned me in, saying, ‘You are not allowed to touch me. Just let me do everything.’
As frustrating as this was, I knew I should do as ordered.
She kissed me passionately on the lips, biting my lower one, whilst her hands squeezed my buttocks, pulling me into her.
Next, she dropped to her knees, kissing the tip of my dick. She then began to wash my feet carefully, before working her way up one leg at a time. She enjoyed tickling my balls with her fingernails but did not touch my aching cock.
She soaped my chest, neck and face, very gently before turning me around and washing my back down. Once more she sunk to her knees and kissed each buttock, nibbling at them. Her hands stroked the inside of my thighs and I was in heaven.
She soaped her hands and massaged my buttocks before running her fingers from my balls to my anus, circling it slowly. It felt amazing. She slipped the tip of a finger inside, which made me jump a little. She stopped and withdrew it, then began circling it, whilst using her other hand to masturbate my cock, which felt enormous.
She brought me to the edge of orgasm, before squeezing behind the head, making the feelings subside. She stood up and kissed my neck and shoulders, whispering in my ear.
‘Just enjoy this. Later on, you can fuck me.’
Once more, she began masturbating me, with a finger of her other hand circling my ring. I leant back into her body, putting my head back, allowing all my senses to take over.
Once more she brought me to the edge, before stopping. It was intense.
We stayed under the hot water whilst I came down enough. She kissed my neck and began the exquisite torture again. I was loving this but needed to shoot my load. I felt my orgasm building and as I reached the point of no return, she thrust her finger into my anus and bit down hard on my shoulder.
I screamed into my orgasm, knees buckling. I could not believe how far my cum shot across the shower. I was shaking and the only reason I did not collapse was because she held onto me tightly.
All my senses were screaming. We stayed, locked together for a long time before the feelings subsided.
I turned towards her. ‘Brianna, that was amazing.’
She smiled and said, ‘I love taking control like that. But I need you to get hard again soon, as I now really need a fuck!’
We dried each other off and headed to her bed, where we laid together, hugging tightly. I was in heaven. This woman was amazing. The girlfriends I had been with before had never done anything like that to me and I knew there would be more to come.
We had a little sleep and then I left to get ready for dinner. When I called on her, she looked very elegant in a short dark blue skirt, a button-down white blouse, with a plunging neckline and high-heel ankle boots. I, on the other hand, had only brought jeans and a t-shirt.
We were shown to a table and our waiter, a tall, slim guy introduced himself as Marco. The two of them flirted for a while before we ordered drinks and starters.
‘He seems nice.’ Brianna said as he went past, tray in hand.
‘If you like that type.’
‘Now, now Andy. I detect a bit of jealousy.’
She was right. But I was not going to give her the satisfaction. I changed the subject and buried my head in the menu, asking what she was going to have for a main course.
