Howard Longfellow: A Maiden's dream

It was in the month of November when the wintry winds start blowing that the hand of fate hrew me into one of those little adventures that come into a man's life.

I woke up that morning with an aching sensation in my back which I could not shake off I remembered a friend who not long ago was afflicted the same way and recommended going to a masseur for treatment. With this in mind, I strolled down old Broadway, when I noticed a neat little sign which read:

Duval, masseur. After pondering a moment, I made up my mind to consult this massage artist and see what could be done for my aching mack. Going up stairs, to the second floor, I entered the neat little waiting room and was approached by a very light and beautiful girl, who by her broken english, seemed to be French. To her I stated my reason and in answer she asked me to be seated and wait my turn, which, would be in a few minutes. After a short time, I was roused from my thoughts by the nifty maid who asked me to step into madam's office. I nearly collapsed when she said madam, as I had always thought that all masseurs were men.

I did not know whether to go in or turn around and run, but quickly made up my mind to stay. Stepping shyly into the next room I got the surprise of my life.

Standing beside a white little table was madam.

Well, talk about Queens, she was that and more.

Tall and well built, with a face that some only see in pictures, she greeted me with a smile that made me feel quiet at home an daskd me what my ailmnts were. After giving her a description of the pains I had (but forgot after seeing her) to my surprise she asked me to get undressed.

Hesitating, I slowly took off mn clothes until only my underwear remained. I asked what was next, but she insisted on my stripping naked. Noticing my shyness she assured me she was quiet used to male patients, which relieved me of my embarrassment. Arranging a long white table with pillows she asked me to lay on this, which I did, wondering what was next. I did not have to wait long when she started to knead my arms and chest with her beauiful arms. I lay there with a pleasant feeling as she skillfully ran over my body and at each movement I became sensuously infatuated with this beauty who was so close and yet so far. As she rubbed over my body, the blood started to tingle with the spirit of youth. And there I lay in a state of blissful excitement, as she gently rubbed; and the longer she rubbed the more my nature started to assert itself. Tenderly she went over my body and worked around my thighs when suddenly my penis started to erect until finally it stood there under the electric dome as Washington monument in the moonlight. Gosh! I was in my 7th heaven when she rubbed between my legs, and every time she touched my balls, they seemed to grow larger and larger.

The perfume she used was delightful and it went to my head. Then she asked me to lay on my stomach which I did and she started rubbing my back and loins. Working down again slowly, she came to my sensitives organs. As those hands rubbed between my legs the thrill simply made my hair stand up.

The beast in me started to get the best of me. The minutes seemed like seconds to me. I wished I could lay there forever. After she had finished she covered my body with a sheet and smilingly asked me if I feel better. There was a merry twinkle in her eyes as she spoke which made me like her all the more. Pulling over an electric vibrator she removed the sheet and started to run this machine over my body. Again I felt a thrill ever more than before. Suddenly with a tantalizing smile she stuck it between my balls and worked it up and down my penis which was hard and erect. This got the best of me. Grabbing her around that beautiful waistline I drew her to me and started to kiss her red lips. I begged and entreated he offering her money o ranything she desired if she would only give herself to me for a few minutes. This she refused, but gently pushing me back, promised to relieve my feelings if I would behave.

Laying a towel over my huge penis she gently grasped it in her hands and started working it up and down. This was a relief and there I lay wishing I could eat this angel who was giving me so much pleasure. The longer she worked the more I became worked up. I could not withhold any longer. It seemed as though my head was whirling as my penis ejected streams of creamy liquid into her little hands, but soon it was over and I relaxed with a sigh of relief; getting up I started to dress and asked for my bill, but to my surprise, she winked her eye and said that I could pay when the treatments were finished.

I made an appointment for the following afternoon and saying goodbye to her I left and wended my way home.

That evening seemed the longest of my life. At last the time eame when I would feel the hands of this doll again. At the appointed time I again found myself in her office. She looked radiant and beautiful as she greeted me with a smile and told me to undrss.

While getting my clothes off I joked with her and the more I looked at her the more I was determined to get my prick between her beautiful legs. Her cheeks were aglow, and the light shining on her golden head made this beautiful enchantress look irresisitible. I could have jumped on her right then and there and shovev my swelled penis right into her cunt. Boy, what a fuck that would have been! But I held back to see what was coming. By the time I had removed my clothes, we had grown quiet intimate and she told me she had been married and had gotten a divorce. After getting my last garmen off I lay down on the table eagerly waiting for those hands to touch me.

Finally she came over and started t orub me with on ointment that felt good. Playfully she slapped my stomach as she passed over my body and gently took my penis in her hand and started to rub it up and down. Again my pulse began to beat fast as she played around with me. I could not resist any longer, but jumped up and took her in my arms and with burning lips kissed her again and again.

When I released her, I thought she would be angry, but to my surprise, she smiled, and again promised to relieve my feeling so she could continue her work.

After I crawled back to my place, she left the room. To my surprise the door opened and in walked the French maiden who coming close to me, and without saying a word, started running her hands up and down my backbone. This felt fine and I lay there and waited to see what was going to happen next. Suddenly she pulled my head to one side and put her tongue in my ear, and then started licking my neck and chest. Then she licked under my arms and playfully sucked my navel. After this, she rolled me over and started licking down my spine. Again I was getting that wild feeling and my penis, huge and erect, was like on fire.

Gradually she kept licking around my loins and with a quick motion took my balls in her hand and started to slip them in and out of her mouth. By this time, I was trembling like a leaf. What a sensation! It thrilled me from head to foot. Then her tongue started moving up and down until my burning tool was getting larger and larger, and when finally, she took it in her mouth and started sucking on it, I could hold in no longer. I thought I was in heaven as I shot stream after stream of warm sperm into her mouth. She kept sucking and swallowing it down, until finally it stopped flowing and I lay there all in like an old dish-rag. I could hardly move. After I regained my senses I looked up and the maid was gone. Presently in walked madam with that little smile of hers, she asked if I felt better.

I told her I did, but at the same time did I not hesitate to tell her it was her I waned and intended to get. Thus I left with an appointment for next day. Again I was there at the appointed time, full of determination that I would get what I wanted.