Part Time

Now that I am to work, getting up at 7.30am is a dread. While when studying, 5am is my sleeping time. Of course, I was working part-time then. Ah, the funful part time job I had while in Australia. How can I forget? Money was splendid despite getting more than enough from my scholarship. But this is extra, so it certainly elevates my lifestyle in Melbourne.

I was then sharing with 2 other girls, forking a weekly rent of AUD350 for a double storey house with a pool (how can anyone live without it?) and driving a cute brand new little Mini Cooper S convertible. Of course to my parents, cars are cheaper in Australia and it was my true luck getting a hand on a 3rd hand Mini Cooper for a price of AUD10K (actually spent AUD58K for this beauty). The fact that I did not complaint and could afford the car from my savings and scholarship, there was nothing suspicious about my good lifestyle. After all, to them, I earned every single cent from my sheer hard work in school.

Money is certainly good because of the work after classes or in between.

Between 3-4pm everyday, my employer, Ben would give me a tinkle on my handphone to let me know the day's itinerary. On a typical day, I would be briefed on the list of places I am required to go for the day and the price of each client and special request if any. Of course, Jack, the driver would be outside my house to fetch me there. I have absolutely nothing to worry about because this is something I am born to do. Honestly, I enjoy every minute of it. Even to this day. But again, Malaysia doesn't treat you this well and the risk to take is not worth the time and money. Getting Mat Salleh is good news but if you get typical Malay, Chinese or Indian men, trust me, you rather die giving them what they think they deserve.

For this particular day, I have been requested by my special regular client. He is in town!!! Gosh, I'm so excited. He is special because he is one awesomely good looking man in this 40s with this charm you get from Mr. Big. If you take a good look, he resembles George Clooney, or could easily be mistaken as George's brother. Juan is his name and he is a typical French man who leads a jet setting life. He is a divorcee with 2 lovely teenage kids who are back in France with their mother. Since Juan runs an aircraft business and services the likes of Qantas, he visits Melbourne and Sydney often.

And during then, he spends time unwinding. That was how I mean Juan. Of course, when I said Juan was typical French, he is all stud, well toned body, biceps of what a man ought to have, still holding on to that great 4 pack abs, though he dons almost a whole head of grey hair. He carries an essence of a gentleman and takes pride in caring for the women dates. For his taste on dressing, let's say, he gives Giorgio Armani the man himself a run for his style.

I've been seeing Juan for almost a year now and every time we meet, it was always somewhere different with different stuff to do. But every time he leaves, some part of me, knows, he'll be missed.

But that is how life is so we got to be realistic about this. And also, time flies when you are busy with everything else.

Jack came over at 5pm to pick me. I am to meet Juan at 6pm. This time it's at the Park Hyatt. I swirled along the stairs of my house in a chic black chiffon bare back and plunging neckline mini dress. Juan likes to see as much skin as possible while maintaining that panache. It turns him on. I wore that feminine musky perfume he gave me the last time he visited. And of course, my very own favorite pair of black sling-back Manolo stilettos. I have turned into Juan's dream girl.

The moment I rang the bell of his suite, the butler seemed to have been expecting my arrival with a small bouquet of white roses. Yes, some associate white roses with death but to me, it reminds me of introvert simplicity.

Juan was in his room buttoning his shirt. I rushed over and gave him a sweet peck on the cheek despite having this huge urge to hug him. Rule No. 1, never crumple his shirt before any event starts (although most often than not, his shirts never crumples even with an arm twist wrestle! But being Juan, neatness is important). So I refrained.

"How are you my love? You look ravishing tonight," complimented Juan.

"Yes, for you I always do. You look good too. Is this Zegna or Armani?" I asked about his handsomely cut stripped shirt.

"Your 6th sense is always as perfect as you. Armani my dear, Armani," he confirmed.

"I'm all ready love. Shall we?" as he turned away from the full length mirror, he grabbed my waist and gave me a second of peck on the lips, worrying if it will smear my lipstick.

As we got into the limousine and got comfortable, he stared at me and I blinked.

"You are always so lovely Shanice. So young, so vibrant, so fresh and beautiful. Never once after all these many months, that you grow any older. If I have been born an Asian, you would have definitely be mine. That is why Shanice, I can never get enough of you" said Juan in impeccable English while holding my hand.

I smiled, partly flattered over the flattery. Juan being always Juan. Words of beauty never seize pouring from him and yet, I have never felt he was just saying it for the sake of it. Or maybe, French men are brought up to love women.

"Are you hungry yet?" he asked.

"No, not yet. Do you have something in mind?"

"Then, let's go. Rus, send us to the place we spoken about," he instructed the driver with a big smile.

We arrived at a hilltop that overlooks Melbourne. It is so beautiful, with the twinkling lights shining onto us. This cannot be Dandenong overlooking Melbourne City but frankly, I have loss all bearings. I am just somewhere.

The driver left us and as usual, he will certainly know when to return.

Juan was still holding my hand and pulling me towards a little wooden door hardly noticeable. It seemed to be enveloping by a little forest. When we walked through the door, we were immediately brought to another magical world. There were tiny fairy lights all around the trees and bushes and brightly lit path leading us somewhere.

But where?

At the same time, I could hear the waft of chime and harp surrounding me as we stroll. I held Juan even tighter but I could see he looks very relaxed. That twinkle in his eyes is beginning to show again.

Then we came to a little cozy yet chic looking shack, it was all painted white along with roses and lilies blooming all around. Yes it was spring.

"This is so beautiful," I said to myself. When we entered, it was clearly a lovely 6 star luxury looking room with an entire wall made of glass which overlooks the city. Clearly, there was a fire place, warming up and a lovely balcony by the side. When I walked over, I realized we were actually standing at the very edge of a cliff! I was breathless.

Juan came over from behind and kissed my neck. Then gently he caressed my shoulders and whispered softly in my ears, "We'll be staying here for the next 2 days and we are not going anywhere my love."

All I could say was "Hmmmm..." as he continued to relish my neck and I closed my eyes to enjoy his nibbles.

When he got down to my shoulders, all I could feel was warmness. I let out a little whimper. He continued downwards, very, very slowly. Now reaching to my back. Oh my, it was driving me crazy. Of course Juan knew my weakness, he starts to nibble my back harder. He added a little pressure now. And I know, I will lose control over myself if he continues on. He starts all over and kisses my nape. Slowly but gently he nibbled.

"Juannnn," I purred.

Again, he added pressure and this time, licked my nape with his warm tongue. It is hard to resist anything at this moment as he gently licks on. I am starting to feel the wetness under. His hands started to roam. And got hold of my tits. Slowly, he caressed them with tenderness while licking my shoulders. My breath started to get deeper at every touch. Eventually, his entire hands got into my dress and were right into my tits. Fondling them over and over again, but subtly brushes pass my nipples. Oh, those hands. They were so good. I just wanted Juan to caress them because I am starting to lose control.

"My nipples need your hand darling," I begged.

"They've got to wait my love," he teased.

"Juan, please..." and, I could hear his smile. Gradually he fondled my nipples. It added to my wetness and my urge peaks. I could no longer let him do this to me because I badly wanted to reciprocate so I turned towards him. We were both on the gorgeous balcony overlooking the whole world and beyond. And here we are, making out.

I immediately kissed him passionately. He returned the kiss with much more ardor. His tongue intertwined mine. I sucked his succulent tongue and he responded with much fervor. My lust builds while his hands continue to tease with my nipples and tits. I could feel myself turning all soft and girlie. While I lean on to his body, I could feel his hardness.

Naturally, my hands were caressing this great body. This man. And as we kissed, I started to unbutton his shirt. I am so eager to get naked and have him. But being Juan, he takes everything a step at a time, savoring every moment as much as he can. He is always in control.

Now that I'm all worked up, I took off his shirt and started to unbuckle his belt. And while I'm undressing him, he pulled down my dress, leaving me with just my bra, g-string and stilettos. I could feel his rock hard dick, waiting to be released. Gently, I peeled his pants and boxer without hesitation.

I lowered myself and standing proud was this thick 7' dick in front of my face. Of course, it was beautiful. I mouthed it immediately, just as Juan wants it. Thrusting deep into my mouth, taking this beautiful dick all in. I lightly suck his whole dick which is already in my mouth. I hear Juan exhale. Of course, this encouraged me to give him more pleasure. I started to circle my tongue all around his dick, massaging every bit of his member while it was kept warm in my mouth. At the same time, I could feel the flow of my saliva in my mouth. It seemed to be savoring this piece as my tongue massages it and wrap around it. Repeatedly I do it. Massage then twirl my tongue around. Caress then twirl with the tongue. After awhile of that, I slowly started moving the dick in and out of my mouth, gently in and out, in and out, savoring every sensation attached to the in and out. Every stroke, I ensured I massage the head with my wet tongue. I then polished it with my hot tongue until it becomes all shiny. There I could see it standing erected with a shiny head. All red from the pressure I have exerted. I went in and out again, and then my tongue sensuously massages the tip of the head. Then I slowly take it all in again until everything is in my mouth. I exercised a little suck pressure then release. I continued giving that pleasure that seemed eternity. And at every brief stop, Juan grasped. I know I am doing it right. Juan's member is getting harder and harder. And Juan's breath is getting heavier too.

I smiled at my work. Indeed I have improved.

Juan now pulls me up and starts kissing me ferociously. Oh, it makes me hungry to have him. And it makes me even wetter. While his one hand starts to unhook my bra, the other skillfully slid into my undies. He stroked my pussy standing. Oh, those strokes on a bare naked pussy of mine. My pussy is so soft and supple now, not an inch of hair... I exhaled. The touch of strong fingers on my clean shaven pussy gives it additional sensation. I felt a stroke of soft electricity going through my body. And he continued tenderly all around them, and then gave a gentle pressure and circling motion all around my pubic area.

"Hmmmm" I purred. I feel some wetness already flowing. He peeled off my panties but I still had my black heels on.

Then unexpectedly, one finger lightly slid into my wet pussy. I gave a soft moan. He felt my wetness and he knew he was getting to it well. Then, he moved his fingers to my clit. Teasingly he glided up and down. Sliding those skilful fingers between my slit up and down, slowly up and down, then stroking it upwards and downwards with every seep of my juice layering his fingers. Again, it went slowly upward then downwards, then at circling motion. I could feel my clit starting to throb. He sensed it and added on to the fondle. He circled his finger around the tip of my clit this time. My wetness continues to pour. He then slide his fingers back into my wanton hole, greasing it with my juice, and gently returning pleasure of erecting the hungry clit, making it more swollen at every stroke. I am overwhelmed with pleasure and nothing else matters now.

"Ohhhh Juan. Juan. Um. Juan," I whimper softly. While we were still standing, he approached my nipples with his playful tongue while his hard dick was brushing against my tummy, fingers still playing on with the clit. Oh this tongue. With tender flickering, he quietly licks each nipple. Circling around the areola, then the tip. Circling then licking the tip with few strong strokes. Lick, lick, lick. Once he felt my nipples were hard and standing pointed, he started to suck it. Softly then gradually adding pressure while his tongue playfully rubs against the tip of the nipples as he sucks. Each nipple got equal attention of this pleasure. While this happens, his fingers were still playfully arousing the clit and hole. This continued to encourage my wetness.

He then laid me on the bed and started to spread my legs. I can't wait for his tongue to touch my pussy. My clit. After what he did to my tits, the sheer enjoyment on the clit would be uncomprehending beyond words. I just left it to him to please me by now. I'm all his.

"I just can't wait to taste you my love. It's been so long. I miss your smell, your juice, I miss you," he said softly and went on bended knees.

The moment his tongue touched my clit, I was in heaven. I closed my eyes and focused on to the pleasure I am receiving. I gave a loud exhaled moan to release that pleasant pressure he is exerting on me. I could no longer contain myself. I could feel my clit bulging more, yearning even more for his tongue to caress it despite being red swollen by now. I could feel my wetness slowly seeping out from my hole as he tongue me.

"Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh," I moaned. He continued on. I could feel my wetness pouring. Then while licking my clit softly, he dipped a finger into my soaked wet pussy.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Juaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnn, what are you doinggggggg?" I grasped with tender excitement, almost in a whisper. I got even wetter and I could feel his fingers are soaked wet with my juice, easily gliding in and out my hole. The motion itself heartens my mucus to ooze more. Every inch of it is filled with my eager wetness. He ignored my call and continued to massage the tip of his tongue against my swollen clit. It is starting to throb. Throbbing with great pleasure. In and out, in and out his fingers work into my vagina while he tenderly licks the red throbbing clit. It just went on and on. Then, after a long stretch of tender licking, gently he filled my pussy with his 2 right fingers. I could feel the little extension, and his second finger gets lubricated slowly as he move into me. I am so wet that I could smell my mucus. And the heat. My body is getting warm too. Then, as I was enjoying the motion, he affectionately pushed my clit hood further down and started to suck my already big red clit.

"Oh oh oh oh hmmm ohhhh hmmmm," I went on groaning even louder. I could stand no more. I went agape with the pressure of small sucks, then release. A few second suck, then release, while the 2 fingers enjoying its trip in and out of the soak wet hole. I could no longer groan because I was entirely absorbing the pleasure. Ritually, his 2 fingers continued sliding in and out, rotating around the hole, and then sliding in and out lubricated with the saturated wetness. It was over flowing that he has to lick off some of it from his fingers by now. He seemed to love it and I know this got him even more excited. My juice was over flowing that there were no frictions left to create more pleasure. And if he were to stop the motion, the mucus would have dripped down my thighs and onto the sheets. Oh, I can feel my entire body going stiff with that supple suck and gliding fingers in my pussy. Then he turned back to a little more rigorous licking right on the clit. And I could feel every throb at every touch of the tongue against my clit. Over and over again he went on. I loss all track of time.

I am going to come.

"Juan, Juan darling. Juan darling," I pant.

"I'm going to come," I urgently said. Quickly he came up onto me and plunged his hard dick into my very wet pussy and started pumping me real hard. He pumped me with vigor. In and out, in and out. My breasts were jiggling hard too. He fucked me real hard. Then his hands grabbed my nipples and started to play it. He used his fingers to rubbed the nipples with vented heat and make them even harder. Here I am getting a hard fuck and here he is, adding to the pleasure from my nipples at the same time.

"Ohhhh ohhhhh Juan. Ohhhhhh Juan. I'm comingggggggg, I'm comiinnggggggg." And I orgasm. My pussy clamed his hard dick very tightly but he continued on rocking but less vigor than before. He continued thrusting on, rocking tenderly now. Until I am all calmed. He took out his rod, and I could see, it was shiningly covered with my mucus. I sucked and cleaned his dick with my hungry mouth.

Then he went down on me again, and started licking my pussy again. God. While I am still at my lustful state, he now licked my over flowing cum wetting the outer layers of my vagina. After awhile of that, he proceeded and extended his hands to ravish my nipples. While they were still erected hard, playing it arouses me. They skillfully rub them. At the same time, his tongue met with my clit again. This time very lightly brush. Over and over again brushing and licking with all the time in the world. Indeed, my clit eventually swell. And of course, I start to feel arouse.

Then, leaving my clit for awhile he kept his hands busy with my tits. I could feel the all over warmness and lust building again. I shyly let out a sigh. Slowly, his hands worked downwards to service my pussy again, this time playfully massaging the surrounding of my vagina still glisten with my cum juice. While it was circling, little by little it went lower to than where the hole is. He gently stroked the area between my hole and anus. Oh my, it felt good and I shivered. He dipped a finger into my pussy to get some moist and start massaging that area again and again, slowly moving towards around my anus. I gave a loud groan. Again, he dipped his fingers back to my wet hole to get some juice, then back to circling around my ass. While maintaining his tongue's motion and strokes on my clit. It's ecstasy. It's heaven. I can no longer talk or think straight.

Enough. I got up and pulled him towards me. I made him lie on this back on the bed. I bend and started to give him a good lick. This time, I started with a suck on his head. Suck in and suck out just on the head. Oh, I could feel this dick getting harder by the seconds my mouth work hard, moving in and out. He grasped. I move in and out again tenderly as if it is the most prize possession I own. As I savor it deliciously, my saliva adds on with such zest. Making it wetter and allowing it to glide effortlessly in and out. Then slowly, I took him all in and started to deep throat him. Everything was in, and then very slowly I let it out. Slowly in, and very slowly out again. Very, very slowly in up to the end of my throat then slowly out again. Then I licked his dick bit by bit with the tip of my tongue, massaging it slowly downwards towards his balls. Tenderly, I started to lick all around it. One ball to the other. So delicious and ripe. Ohhhh....

"Oh my love. This is great," Juan gently said and he continues enjoying it with his eyes close. I went on massaging his balls while one hand stroking his dick gently. He groaned. I smiled. His dick grew even bigger and harder that I no longer could have him all in my mouth. I passionately gorged his swollen dick head. All red and erected now. I suck his head softly at first, gradually add to the pressure. As I do that, my hands started to stroke his shaft. I went on sucking like eternity.

When he is all ready and hard as a rock, I climb onto him. Before anything else, I gave him a long, succulent kiss, sucking and caressing his tired tongue with mine who now wants to give him more. Then, slowly, I lowered down myself onto him. Because he was fully erected at 8' now, I had some difficulties sliding it in easily. As I gently force my pussy hole to take on his head, I felt a good stretch. The wetness eases the fill. Oh, I love the fullness of his dick into my little pussy. Once his head was in, I left it as it is and again slowly pull it up to tease him. Again, I slowly lowered myself down, again, feeling a slight stretch of my pussy to accept his head.

"Darling...." he moaned. I smiled. But I take no notice of his heed. I release his head again and leisurely stuff his big head into my pussy while feeling the stretch again. But this is making me wetter.

Finally, I push his head beyond and sluggishly slip in. As I do so, I could feel every inch of him filling me up. He is so hard and thick at this point. And he was just filling up every space I have for him. The wetness is flowing on again now. I love this sensation of a big dick in my little tight pussy. It was ecstasy to accept his dick into my body. It turned me on so much that anytime now, I could come with this wet pussy fully stuffed with a big Mat Salleh dick. I started to ride him slowly.

"Ohhhh Shanice," he groaned. I rode on. Sexily. He grabbed my tits and started to fondle my nipples. It turned me on further and I could feel my wetness again.

"Uuuuhh ohhhhh....ohhhhh Juan oh yes, Juan," I groaned with pleasure. And he continued to play with my nipples with his two hands while I ensure every thrust hit on to my spot. Up and down... up and down... up and down. Then I grinded my pussy against his pubic, causing a mess of wetness there. I continued my act. I am enjoying the ride so much that I just cannot stop now. I rode him alright, while I know, his dick by now should be soaked with my white juice. Making each thrust silky and just enough friction.

He looked at me while arousing my nipples and said,"Shanice my love, you are just God gift to me. Ohhh. God this is great. Uhhh." I rocked harder now. His dick gets so hard by now. I rode him even faster. With that strokes, my pussy walls are so turned on that my juice are soaking his dick with thick white mucus, wetting his pubic even more.

"Harder darling, harder. Ohhh, yes. Harder," he encouraged me on. I slammed onto him harder by now and I could feel myself surging with intense pleasure as well. God, every stroke I push my pussy against his dick, I want to scream even more. I feel so lustful that I want now is only to fuck and fuck and fuck. I just want Juan to bring me to wherever intense pleasure can take me to. I ride harder and faster now while he pinched my nipples even harder. Every second, pumping his dick into my pussy, hitting on the right spot, with more wetness overflowing, it is causing my body to stiffen. It aroused him even more to see me going wild. I am going to reach the top any moment.

"Oh Juan. Oh Juan. Ohhh ohhh Juan," I sighed loudly. And I came. This time hard and long spasm but I continued to savor this hard throbbing dick whose filling me in. I continued my riding with my pussy griping hard onto his dick. Every spasm clutches it tighter. But I keep on riding this stallion. My lustful eyes then looked at him coyly. He looked back with desire at me and smiled.

Ohhhh yess darling, slam it in darling. Push it," he groaned. And with these few hard thrusts, he grabbed my arms hard.

"OOOOOOHHHHHHH darling. OHHHHHHH OHHHHHHHH," his body all tighten up, he grabbed me and hugged me as he comes. He pushed his hip hard into mine several times. And finally, a real hard shove and he stopped. I was on top of him for a minute or so, just hugging motionless. I could feel his warmth and intense of this beautiful member which is still wrapped with my love juice and at the same time, I could feel his love sowing my love tunnel. In some insane way, I feel happy that he filled me up with his love. I feel it is some part of him that he is leaving with me. And, I truly cherish that.

Then he got up, kissed me on the lips passionately and said, "You're the best love. Always the best."

He went down on me again. Yes, again. This is my Juan. Juan who will not stop. Not until we are over with 2 more orgasms. Yes, this should explain why he is my favorite client, one of the many men I can never say no. One of the many that can satisfy this vixen's fury, hot desire. Yours truly...