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San Francisco Treat

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 01 Dec 2001 0 comments
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San Francisco Treat by Mstory Guy (mstory78@hotmail.com)I've been in a long distance relationship for some time. Nothing wrong with waiting for someone you love, but it certainly can make for frustrating nights when those natural urges set in. I have a strong desire for regular intimate pleasures, is four or five times a day really so much to ask? I'm smiling as I type that, but it gives you an idea of the need for release I was feeling one Autumn night in San Francisco. I had just left a local dance place, where a friend had been DJ'ing, and was making my way back to my car. I noticed a popular "juice bar", for those who don't know it's all nude women walking around, but no alcohol is served. There are various rooms in the nicer places where a person can be indulged in a variety of ways. I decided that I would enjoy some of what San Francisco has to offer. I made my way in and seated myself in the back to watch the floor show for a few. I scanned the room soaking up the scene. Dancers gyrating on stage, women circulating around propositioning the men for lap dances and such. A few had stopped to say hi to me, I was cordial but uninterested in what I had seen so far. A strawberry blonde girl had come up behind me unoticed, and ran her fingers along my shoulders. I was startled for a split second, but smiled when I saw her face, and the rest of her. She had naturally curly shoulder length hair, green eyes, and stood at least 5'9, 125 lbs., with the longest, softest looking legs I'd seen before. Her breasts were slightly smaller, a 32 b maybe, with nipples that stood hard with the clubs cool air, and looked just adorable. She was only wearing a pair of white cotton ankle socks, and nothing else. My grin, and then some, grew larger when she asked if there was something she could do for me. She quickly and professionally noticed my growing excitement, as we discussed the various options available to me. After careful consideration, I asked her if she would do a masturbation show for me, and if she would mind me playing with myself as I watched. ( I didn't want to cheat on my girlfriend by doing anything more). She agreed, telling me she hadn't done one of those for a while, but was happy to. We negotiated the arrangement as she took my hand, leading me to a back room off the stage area. There were several curtained rooms in this decorated back area, and we slipped into one, drawing the curtains closed behind us. There was a chair in the room, and a small sofa where I sat down. She started by doing a slow sultry dance in time with the music blaring in the other room, then sat down in the chair positioned directly in front of me. She placed a leg on either side of me, exposing herself completely to me. Her pussy was shaved bare below her mons, clean and perfectly smooth like she had just done it. She began caressing her breasts, gliding her fingers along the nipples then pinching them softly. I don't know if she was acting, but she sure looked like she was enjoying the sensations she was producing from that. I decided to make the most of the short time, and undid my pants, slipping them down just slightly. My cock, hard and throbbing with excitement, was glad for the breathing room as the fingers of my left hand slipped around the shaft. I asked if it was alright to touch her, she told me anywhere but her breasts and pussy. With my right hand free, I let it roam across her body. Using the very lightest, softest of touches my fingers played across her stomach, along her inner thighs,everywhere that I knew she would feel the sensations of my touch the most. She squirmed as her fingers moved to the lips of her smooth pussy, spreading them open with one hand, as the finger of the other hand dipped just inside, spreading the wetness. Then slipping upwards slowly to circle around her hardening little clit. She began repeating this motion, just inside her pussy, then up to her clit, again and again. Her eyes open, watching the show sitting across from her. My cock was aching as I watched her masturbate, precum was leaking now from the swollen head. I wanted to last as long as possible before cumming, enjoying every minute of this strawberry blond angel. I was stroking up and down the shaft of my cock, fingers squeezing the head on each pass. Precum making extra lubricant as my fingers slipped along its length. She was rubbing herself more frantically now, faster up and down over her clit, the sexy sound of her wetness in the room as she played. I could tell she was getting close, the fingers of my right hand getting as near to the forbidden areas as possible to pleasure her. My left hand stroking more quickly as she gasped out loud, squealing softly as her thighs began to tremble and shake. She gasped loudly and then stopped suddenly as she watched the look of pleasure on my face. My cock was straining, aching, as I finally let myself go. Thick streams of cum erupted from me, streaming and flowing between my fingers as I shuddered and shook. With a smile, and the words "nice touch", she said her goodbye and left. I was happy to see that she had the same pleasured grin on her face that I did.