How I Met the Love of my Life: a TRUE ROMANCE  

    You never see it coming, do you? It was just another long day of picking up towels and working my ass off to help complete strangers get relaxed and feel better then they ever have before.      
   "Customer!"My boss yells into our staff canteen where several other boys and girls are drinking green tea with me on our first morning break.  
   "I've got this one." I reply as I start walking towards the entrance.
   "Hello, welcome to Beppu Hot Springs. We offer a wide range of mineral baths for your pleasure as well as the traditional hot water bath, of course.  We also do very relaxing sand baths where we bury you in naturally warm sand, or maybe you'd like a sauna heated by steam from our hot springs with an adjacent cold plunge into a pool beneath a mountain waterfall. We even have mud baths which are mixed hot water and medicinal mud that's excellent for invigorating tired skin." I rattle off this spiel for the 10,000th plus time.
   I continue with, "If you'd please follow me, I'll direct you to the check-in counter and then lockers for your personal belongings." I say glancing back at our customer.  
   But she seems to have tuned out my monologue on the delights of Beppu Hot Springs and says, "Hold on a moment." To me then glances back over her shoulder towards the entrance.  
  "Aren't you coming?" The woman calls out. As soon as I turn towards the door to get a look at whoever this woman is talking to, in walks the most beautiful vision of erotic ecstasy I've ever feasted my eyes on. The way she swings those full hips is an open invitation to dance the horizontal boogie together, and her bee-stung pout says RSVP sealed with a very personal naughty kiss. Suddenly I become rather eager about my day and the possible beaver it holds.
   "Hope I can get her number later." I think to myself as I'm directing our customers to the front desk and lockers making sure to give the gorgeous daughter an especially warm welcoming smile accompanied by a wink with my eye on the side away from her mom, then getting on with my daily duties, after which my workday passes familiarly yet with an undertone of anticipation.
      It's been a while now since I'd last seen that love goddess that walked into my day when, "Excuse me, Sir, are you available? I need a masseur." A sultry soothing voice comes from one of the massage rooms as I'm walking past with yet another load of towels covered in mud from a bunch of annoying mama-sans sent here for a special treat as their rich husbands are undoubtedly back home fucking a hot schoolgirl young enough to be their daughter who's wearing fishnet stocking with a lacy garter-belt and crotchless panties bent over their kitchen table right now moaning and groaning in simulated orgasms as if the wimpy pricks of those middle-aged business men were half-meter-long horse cocks.
     I look back to see who's calling me, and like a granted prayer to Venus it's her, the beautiful goddess I'd checked in earlier accompanying her mother, alone now dressed in nothing but a flimsy towel, the wet dream I've been aroused by all day. "O.K. Pull yourself together. You can do this." I reassure myself as I nervously start walking towards her. Then she trumps all my attempts at ego building by giving me the cutest little come-on smile as she brushes a lock of hair back over her right ear.
    "How can I assist you?" I ask trying not to make too big a fool of myself. "I need man with strong hands to rub these eatable oils all over my body." She replies in a flirtatious manner. "Su.. su.. sure." I stutter, struggling to get even this single word of assent out as I step in to her room and engage the privacy lock as we share a meaningful look that says, "Better safe than sorry."
      She walks over to the massage bed and gracefully lays down on her stomach with nothing but a half folded towel covering her ass, so I approach the side of the table, grab a bottle of cherry-flavored body oil and pour it into my hands as well as running a thin stream up her back. I begin her massage by rubbing my hands up and down her back pressing down with my fingers as I slide my hands down around her shoulders then down finding each knob of her spine with my thumbs until I reach her vestigial tail bone then returning up one rib at a time until I reach the base of her skull and repeating the whole route again with slight variations to relax every muscle and joint.
    After a good 10 minutes of rubbing my hands all over this oiled up goddess, she lets out a long shuddering sigh. "Can't you do me a little lower and more personally, please?" She asks as my hands continue moving up and  down her back, "I've been sitting at my desk too much lately, so the inside of my thighs needs a lot of intimate attention." I'm a bit shocked at what this horny girl is suggesting and uncertain of how far I can get.  
     "Wouldn't it make more sense if I simply removed the towel and rubbed your ass?" I suggest with a small chuckle, so I could try and pull it off as a joke if I'd completely misunderstood what I thought to be obviously naughty hints.
       "Sure it would." She replies, "That's exactly what I had in mind when I asked you for a full-body massage." So I slowly remove the towel revealing her beautifully firm ass pink and ripe for massaging. As soon as it's well coated with another handful of scented body oil, I lovingly caress her ass sliding my hands up and down the inside of her thighs every now and then each time a span higher until my fingertips are circling her vagina and her body is beginning to tremble with each stroke of her labia. "Oh, my GOD!' She whispers. "You sure know how to massage a girl right. Now show me your love."
      I slide a couple of my oiled finger between her labia and deep into her vagina trying to find her Grafenberg-spot. I'm not sure whether I've located it precisely, butt her body is wiggling around so much that I'm afraid she's still too ticklish at the moment, so I withdraw my hand and switch to rubbing my fingers over her clit until she starts to softly moan under her breath. I remove my fingers for a quick second to stand at the end between her legs, and I tell her to roll over and open them wide, which she does, so I grab her legs and lift them over my shoulders. Then she locks her ankles behind my neck pulling me encouragingly forwards as I lean in towards her wet pussy kissing my way down her right leg. Upon reaching the gates of heaven, I open her labias' beautiful pink flaps with my fingers and start to lick up, down, left and right as deep as my tongue will go. Then I return to rubbing her clit again more strongly whilst continuing to lick aggressively at her pussy lips.
   "Oh yes, right there!" She groans as she grabs hold of the massage table. "More!" She commands as I slide her ass down further, so I can go deeper with my tongue. Luckily, she's all oiled up and easy to move around on the table.  All her reserve has lifted so that she's writhing as she bucks her ample hips thrusting her vagina up against my feverish face and squeezing her labia around my tongue like a baby trying to suck more of her momma's tit into her hungry mouth. "She's moaning, groaning and loving it! I'm a sex god." I think to myself.  She gets louder as I get deeper with my tongue and rougher with my fingers on her clit until she squirts nookie nectar all over my face. I just lick her sweet juices off my lips as I stand over the left side of  her and start firmly caressing her huge breasts and biting into them whilst twisting their nipples gently with my teeth.
    "Fuck!" she yells uncontrollably as I fill my mouth with each breast one after the other covering them with my saliva and use my right arm to start running my fingers around her dripping wet pussy just teasing her before I make her orgasm again. I put my left hand firmly behind her head pulling her mouth towards mine, so my tongue can go searching for hers, and our tongues can dance together twining around each other like a pair of mating serpents.
   After a few minutes of my fingers between her legs and tongue down her throat, I bite her lip and lay her back down with her head tilted back looking towards my pelvis as far as she can arch her neck. Whilst she leans her head back, I gently rub her throat with my right hand before telling her to open wide and sliding my cock half way in just giving her a taste of what's to cum. As she starts to use her tongue to lick my knob, I hold the sides of  her head and line her mouth up for the perfect angle then start to slowly thrust in and pull back until my slit eye is kissing her lips then slipping in again gradually speeding up and getting deeper with each increasingly powerful thrust.
   "Ugh, fuck yeah, that's good!" I moan, my penis throbbing, getting harder and swelling up as my balls begin pumping seminal fluid teaming with wriggling swimmers through the sperm ducts in my cock's shaft which causes her to cough and choke as her glottis spasms repeatedly on my dick  in time with my penile pulsations in an unbelievably pleasurable sensation as I squirt my huge load down her throat moaning and groaning with mingled lust and joy at the tremendous feeling of release as spurt after spurt of jism jets forth from my foaming firehose while she gulps and swallows as much as she can and some excess flows back to drip from my balls onto her heaving breasts. When I finally pull out, my cum is running all over her face as I slap her cheeks several times with my still rather stiff shaft and she sticks out her tongue as far as she can to lick my cum off her lips and my pulsing penis that's still bobbing up and down like a diving duck about to dive to the bottom of a river of whiskey.
     I tell her to sit up, and at once she does so obediently. I grab her arm and get her to hop off the table then I quickly snag the half folded towel and roll it up a bit more before pushing her over to the wall, so her huge breasts are pressed against it smearing two large circles of my mingled saliva and cum that's dripping from her titties down to her belly button. I put the rolled up towel around her neck like a leash. As I'm holding her towel-made leash in my left hand, I use my right to widen her legs for easier access, and I slide my once again rock-hard cock all around her luscious ass before ramming it against the lips of her dripping pussy, which is so well lubricated that I feel only the slightest resistance before she widens her thighs even more and bucks up against my pelvis with a small groan as I slip past her labia and all the way in until I'm balls  deep in the welcoming warmth of her inner vaginal sheath. Then I fuck her hard up against the wall occasionally pulling on her leash as I slam my balls repeatedly against her bottom with my cock as deep inside her as it will go.
     "Ugh! Yes, Babe," she groans deeply "Give me everything you've got." I increase the pace and power of my frantic fucking frenzy eager to please my personal beloved goddess of love. Her hands go up high fingers widespread and pressing against the wall as she tries to prolong the orgasm she can feel swelling inside her like a building tidal wave. Then I use my right hand, sliding it up her well oiled right arm and locking my fingers with hers as I pull on her leash putting the full weight of my hips and ass behind my final power-driving pelvic thrusts. As I do, she groans loudly when her orgasm hits like a rocket propelled grenade slamming into a cement bunker. She squirts her sweet juices all down my cock then her whole body tenses up squeezing my cock with enormous pressure, and milking forth another powerful ejaculation from the very roots of my gonads so that I fill her womb with my warm potent baby seeds, guaran-god-damn-teeing she'll be having my baby in 9 months if she has a fertile egg released  today.
     After we've caught our breaths, we grab several towels and wipe off each other, the walls, table and floor to clean up all evidence of what we've just done. That's when I notice the little trickles of blood running down the insides of her thunder thighs. "Look, Babe," I say pointing them out to her. "Was I too rough?" I ask apologetically.  
      "Oh, that's just my maidenhead." She explains. "I've REALLY been needing to lose my virginity since my 16th birthday last month, but I just couldn't find the right lover to help me until I met you today. As soon as I walked through the door this morning and saw you, I knew you were perfect to be my first."
       Then she smiles gratefully at me, winks lasciviously and walks out leaving me feeling somewhat dazed while I stay behind for a little bit longer as if I'm cleaning up after her NORMAL massage then I walk out carrying the towels we used to clean up covered with cum wrapped in another dry towel and dump the whole bundle into a hamper in the nearest laundry room.  
     Meanwhile, I hear her sweet voice faintly from far down the corridor, "Mum, ready to go? How was your mud bath?" My beautiful customer asks.
    "Shit! I didn't even get her name." I think just as I remember there were more cum covered towels on the floor that I should gather;  nevertheless, I just ignore them and start running towards the entrance, but it's too late. She's gone.
    "Hey, boy, what are you doing standing there with your mouth open like an idiot and your hands in your pocket counting your family jewels? How long does it take you to count to two? Now get your lazy butt back to work!" The boss yells in what he mistakenly believes is a jocular manner of building morale among resort staff as he's walking through the lobby on his way to the ladies' sauna where he'll pretend to refresh the towel supply while keeping his eyes peeled for any horny matrons requiring his intimate services.  
   "Right away, sir." I reply and walk back to make sure those other soiled towels get cleaned too before anyone notices the unusual amount of sexual secretions they're drenched with, and I begin telling myself a romantic story, "She's bound to come back again soon. I'll get her name next time and propose to her." Then I begin wet day dreaming all the details of our wedding and honeymoon.