Some friends and I had decided to rent a cabin in Banff, Alberta for a Christmas break. It was a long drive from Vancouver and I kind of blanked out about the possibility (probability!) of crappy road conditions. The first part from Vancouver to a friend’s place in Vernon was fine. The second part, the next afternoon/evening, was a real white-knuckler. My car had “all-season” (aka three-season or all-summer) tires and the drive was terrible. Semis I had passed earlier were blowing by me and if I could have found a place to stop I would have.
Finally, I reached Golden, B.C. and decided I was staying for the night as I was too stressed to go on. I ventured into town for something to eat after getting a room at a motel. When I got back I decided I’d try and see about getting a handjob or blowjob. Golden was (and is) a small place, but a lot of trucks and tourists pass through. Incredibly, there were a number of ads in the phone book under “massage.”
I called the first number on the list and was told a “masseuse” could be at my motel in half an hour. I stripped naked and started pulling on my cock. My old friend “pre-cum” made his usual quick appearance and I went into edging mode, building up my cumload. Right on time, there was a knock on my room door and I answered clad only in my underwear, my hard-on bulging. The “masseuse” was in her late-twenties or early-thirties and told me she was not an escort. I told her I needed stress relief and to look at my car if she thought I was a cop. She said “OK, let’s get this over with.” She took off her shirt and bra, displaying some chubby, saggy tits and told me to lie down. I took off my underwear and did so, rock-hard cock pointing to the heavens.
She sat beside me on the bed and wrapped her hand around my shaft. She started a fairly rapid stroke and as I neared orgasm, stopped before starting again. “Here it comes, baby,” I finally gasped and she jacked me faster. I blew a huge, spurting load that went all over the bed cover and my stomach. She told me that was one of the better cumshots she’d ever seen and told me to sit on the side of the bed. I did and she knelt in front of me. Blowjob time? No…she wanted to see if I could blast another big load. She started with a gentle caress of my cock and when I was really hard again moved to a hard, aggressive stroke. I reached down and rubbed my balls and shot a few good spurts on her boobs. “You should be relaxed, now, right?,” she said. I paid her and slept like a baby before heading to Banff next morning.
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