Mountain Loft Salon Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Mountain Loft Salon Ch. 02

... Alexandria said was true, I don't look like, or feel like, the same person I was before I walked in to this Salon. Maybe my tastes have changed as well?

I started to take my new shorts off, the underwear I chose, a tight pair of boy shorts, slid down afterwards and I crawled up onto the bed towards Alexandria. She paused as she felt me crawling towards her and I felt a new urge come over me. This wasn't something I was used to feeling, but I knew that I had a power over her right now. I started putting some sway into my hips and bit my lip. "Can I help?"

She blushed a little, nodded and reclined so there was more access. It looked like she had finished fastening it to herself, the dildo standing at attention right above her crotch. I reached over to get a grip of it, when I was pulled into another kiss.

My hand began to stroke up and down and as soon as Alexandria pulled away, I dove downwards. My mouth wrapped around it before my brain caught up with where it was going. A slight fog grew; instincts I didn't know I had guided my to move tongue in different ways, gathering saliva, opening my throat with a technique I had definitely never done before. It felt good. I wasn't overthinking about my job, or if my landlord was going to raise the rent again. I was just blowing this dildo like it was the only thing that had ever mattered to me. And then-

I was pulled off by my hair, "Oh god, sweetie this is so hot, but this is supposed to be about you." I stared at ...

... Alexandria, panting, attempting to come back to the present.

She got on her knees and guided me to face away from her. I caught Gwen's eyes as I spun to face the mirror; I forgot she was in the room. She smiled at me and waved a few fingers at me. I didn't feel shame like I expected to, I think my emotions were all tied up with what was about to happen.

Alexandria and I made eye contact in the mirror, and I felt the fingers begin to dance around my entrance. She was putting lube around it, and would slowly work her way inwards. The fog returned, I relaxed and focused on the sensations I was feeling. Soon a finger found its way in and I reflexively tightened up and released a moan. I heard a playful giggle from behind me and looked back into the mirror to see her biting her lip. "That was the first taste, are we ready for the main course?" I nodded and prepared to brace myself.

It slipped in and my face dropped to the bed. I could feel the fullness inside me in a way I had never imagined. My fingers and were searching for something to do, but just wound up twitching. She seemed to be situating herself, and then I felt the fullness retreating. Those instincts came back and they held me deep in place as a slow rhythm developed.

I... I moaned louder than I ever had in my life and just began grunting as the end of every stroke hit me like a freight train. This was sex! What had I been missing out on this entire time! I felt the strength return to my arms and I began to ...