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    fanfiction "Remaining Professional" with Jennifer Hawkins

    Remaining Professional
    With Jennifer Hawkins
    By LemonTalk
    Codes: MF, BJ, Finger, Anal
    Disclaimer: The following is completely fiction; it never happened and never will
    A/N: Just a short, requested story so I hope he, and everyone else, enjoys it!





    I had no idea where the idea had originally come from or why I was even interested in rubbing my hands over strangers bodies of all shapes and sizes, something most people would understandably turn their nose up at. But I had worked hard through school, graduated successfully and landed myself a nice little entry job at a local high-end hotel as a qualified massage therapist.

    The hotel wasn't huge so it was only me and my superior, an older woman, who covered all the massage appointments. Since I was new to the job, I was currently stuck doing foot and shoulder massages exclusively, my boss handled all the full body jobs.

    It wasn't until a few months into my relatively boring job that things finally became interesting. I turned up for work ready for more tense shoulders and calloused feet only to receive a note from the front desk informing me my boss was off sick. Apparently the hotel still didn't fully trust me since they attempted to find a replacement for her. Failing this, I was finally granted the responsibility I'd been waiting for and took over today's appointments.

    Unfortunately a lot of the full body massages were cancelled because the clients didn't want a male doing it. A handful kept their appointments and I went on with my day giving proper massages to various men and women throughout the hotel and, judging by the reactions, it seemed I was doing a good job.

    It was late afternoon when I was heading up to the top floor for the final appointment of the day. I arrived at the room, knocked twice and found my jaw nearly hitting the floor when the client opened the door. I recognised her almost instantly as one-time Miss Universe winner, Jennifer Hawkins.

    The Australian model was dressed in nothing but a fluffy white bath robe as she invited me into her room. "Hey, come in!" she said cheerfully.

    "Hi, Miss…Hawkins?" I enquired hopefully.

    "Please, Jen is fine," she smiled, confirming my suspicion. "Always happy to meet a fan, assuming you are one of course?"

    "Absolutely!" I replied a little too quickly while I wheeled my massage table and equipment into her room.

    Putting the table in position I pulled out a clean sheet and threw it over and arranged a few fresh towels.

    "I've been looking forward to this all day," Jen sighed as she watched me prepare.

    "Well I hope I live up to expectations."

    Soon enough I was dimming the lights and turning my back to give her the privacy to remove her robe and lay down on the table. I hear the robe fall to the floor and realise how easy it would be to steal a glance.

    "Alright, I'm ready."

    Turning back, I see her lying on her stomach, her chin resting on her arms with a small towel draped over her round ass. I couldn't help but stare for a moment. She was perfectly tanned an even bronze colour all over. Her skin was flawless and looked silky smooth while my eyes trailed down the contour of her back, up and over the arch of her butt and down her long, toned legs.

    I forced myself to ignore the growing bulge in my shorts and remain professional, stepping up to the table with oil in hand. Despite this, while I started dripping oil over her back, I couldn't help but think of all the massage and oil porn I'd seen over the years and considered all the things I'd do to this beauty given the chance.

    With her back suitably oily, my hands made contact with her for the first time, gently rubbing the warm liquid between her shoulders. Jen certainty wasn't making things easy for me when she let out a long, satisfied groan to the touch.

    "Feels so good to have a man's hands on me…" she murmured after a while.

    I remained silent but was glad to hear I was doing a good job. I had now moved down to her slender legs and soon found myself running my hands up and down her thighs, brushing the edge of the towel covering her sweet ass. I wasn't sure if I was imagining it but it seemed as if Jen's breathing had grown more erratic when my fingers slid dangerously close to her lips. Occasionally I'd inadvertently nudge the material slightly, I wanted nothing more than to simply rip it away and feast my eyes on her entire body. Fortunately my mind won out over my cock as I reasoned I was better off keeping my job.

    With her legs done it was time for her to turn on to her back so I briefly turned away again to let her cover up. As I waited staring at a blank wall I thought about how the hotel should invest in a lot more mirrors in the rooms.

    "Ready," Jen exhaled behind me.

    I looked back and my jaw dropped. That first pesky towel was still in position covering her sweet pussy but there was no sign of a second towel covering her chest. Her tits weren't big but they looked flawless on her sculptured, model body.

    After getting a good look I caught myself, "Oh, shit, sorry," I flustered, "did you want to cover up?"

    Jen was watching me with her piercing blue eyes. "Do you want me to?"

    I met her gaze, my brain going a mile a minute trying to read the situation before I finally answered with a simple, "No."

    Jen smiled and closed her eyes again without another word.

    It was obvious she intended me to carry on so I grabbed the oil again and stepped up. I played it safe by starting at her stomach. It was perfectly flat with a slight hint of abs. The type of washboard midriff you could eat off of.

    Before long her tanned skin was shiny with oil as my hands ran up her body, my fingers edging under her so far untouched boobs. I kept glancing at her face, waiting for a reaction but she kept her eyes closed, she could have been sleeping. After furiously debating internally I decided to fuck being professional and just go for it. It was a once in a lifetime opportunity and I wasn't going to miss out.

    I took the oil and dropped a generous amount on each breast; Jen's lips parted in a small gasp as the cold oil ran over her nipples and followed the curves of her body. Unsurprisingly, college hadn't taught me much about this kind of massage so I was forced to improvise.

    I cupped each breast in my hands, squeezing them gently as I rubbed the oil in until they were slick and shiny. The model reacted accordingly, jerking her chest upwards slightly into my firm grip.

    "Mmmm, I like that…" she hummed when I rubbed my thumbs over her nipples, instantly getting them hard and erect.

    After simply playing and fondling her perfect pair I realised with regret that time was getting on and I still had her lower half to attend to. Moving to the end of the table, I took her delicate feet in hand and rubbed them expertly. With my hands on autopilot my eyes stayed locked on her chest, rising and falling with each breath.

    Finally I stepped round to the side of the table to finish the massage on her legs. I spent a lot less time than I usually would on her calves just so I had more time working her thighs, putting pressure in all the right places.

    The towel was slightly higher than before and I was sure, at the right angle, I could just about make out a hint of glistening lip which drove me crazy. I decided to grow bolder and began to run my hands closer and closer to her hidden clam on each pass.

    It was having an obvious effect on her. Jen's mouth was parted in a faint smile, she'd become much more fidgety and her once even, steady breathing had quickened. Each time my hands would glide up to the towel she inhaled sharply in anticipation only to exhale when my fingers moved away.

    Eventually it was the model who made the next move. I jumped when her hand slipped off the table and gently brushed against my shorts. It seemed she intended to tease me in the same way I was her, tracing her manicured nails along my thigh. I froze for a moment when her fingers found themselves mere millimetres away from my stiff tent. It was now obvious where this was potentially going and I was terrified of making a wrong move and fucking it up.




    I braced myself and broke the long silence between us. "Want to lose the towel?"

    Jen opened her eyes to look at me, her gaze flicking to the obvious bulge I was sporting.

    "If you lose the shorts," she bargained.

    She smiled when I dropped them without hesitation. Her eyes roamed over my stiff rod as it sprung free, inches away from her hand before she closed her eyes again.

    Reaching forward, I finally removed that teasing towel, throwing it across the room and revealing her mouth-watering cunt to my prying eyes. I instinctively reached for the oil again and dripped some onto her exposed lips. She gasped at the sudden coldness but made no effort to stop me. In fact, she opened her legs wider, giving me even more access. Meanwhile, Jen's hands had found my balls, her long nails teasing them relentlessly.

    I gently began rubbing the oil in, focussing on the areas around her wet clam but never touching her lips. Soon enough I had the beauty queen squirming on my massage table as I toyed with her. Eventually she relented, gasping out a barely audible, "Fuckkk…please…."

    Hearing her practically beg me was music to my ears so I finally decided to let her have it. Both of us groaned simultaneously when I traced a single finger over her lips, brushing inside briefly while Jen gripped my shaft in her hand.

    Before I went any further I took the bottle of oil again and sprayed a generous amount on my cock and in Jen's hand. Almost immediately she started rubbing it in, slipping up and down my entire length with ease.

    I then reached back and pushed my finger inside her, feeling her heat and making her coo approvingly. I was shocked at how tight she felt, gripping a single finger as I started playing with her. Soon enough the once slow, sensual massage had turned into a high energy mutual masturbation session. Miss Universe herself was furiously jacking me off with one hand while I fingered her equally hard. Her hips thrust to meet my hand as I fucked her with three fingers, my thumb teasing her sensitive clit.

    "Oh! Oh my…uggh…Oh my Godddd!" she finally gasped, sitting bolt upright as she came hard all over my hand. She gripped the table as her body shook, "FUCK!"

    I smirked smugly as I pulled my cum-drenched hand away. Jen lay back down panting heavily muttering to herself before she suddenly flipped over back onto her stomach. My eyes immediately fell upon her perfect ass.

    "Get up here," she instructed before I could grab a handful of her firm cheeks.

    I did as I was told, dragging my gaze away from her butt and stepping around to the end of the table, my dick pointed squarely at her award winning face. She quickly propped herself up on her elbows, opened her mouth and swallowed my cock.

    "Ohhh, fuucckkk," I moan as my shaft disappears into her narrow throat.

    Her head quickly starts to bob as she blows me, deep-throating me like a professional cocksucker and making my eyes roll back.

    I take her hair in my hands, holding it back while I start thrusting into her face. She flicked her bright blue eyes up at me and hummed her approval. It's just about too much so I quickly pulled out of her slobbering mouth before stepping closer, forcing her head down and feeding her my balls.

    She quickly makes up for all the teasing she did to them earlier, devouring them without hesitation, sucking on each in turn, flicking her long wet tongue over them. During this wet bath, the model looked up at me and spoke with her mouth full.

    "I want you to cum babe." She teased, "I want to swallow it. Then fuck me…" she was now planting long wet kisses all over my cock and balls. "Cum in my mouth then fuck this cunt you've been teasing all afternoon."

    I almost blew immediately. Instead, I fed her my cock again and she quickly got to work. Jen used one hand to quickly jack the base of my shaft while she wrapped her lips tightly around the head, sucking hard and swiping her tongue over the slit, urging me to feed her my cum.

    I didn't last long. With a grunt I blew, spraying my load into her mouth and down her throat. The Australian sweetheart moaned in glee as she swallowed every drop of my thick spunk before opening her mouth to show it was all gone.

    While I stood panting and catching my breath, Hawkins climbed off the table, stepping around in front of me and slowly bent over erotically. She stretched her arms out as she arched her back, pushed her face down into the table and her ass up in my direction. Watching the display made me hard again almost instantly.

    As much as I wanted to immediately fuck her senseless, I decided to take my time. It was unlikely I'd ever get to be with such a perfect specimen ever again. Jen Hawkins' body was practically built for sex, built to be fucked.

    I grabbed the near empty bottle of oil for the last time and squirted what was left all over her sweet derrière. I then finally got my hands on it when I rubbed the oil in until, squeezing each cheek until her bronze ass was glistening and shiny. I was even bold enough to tease her puckered asshole, pushing my thumb inside to gage her reaction.

    "Oooh, fuck!" she sighed which made my cock twitch.

    Having teased us both enough, I took my cock and easily slipped it inside her warm, dripping wet cunt. The sensation was incredible as I quickly went balls deep, pulled back and slammed myself all the way again and made Jen grunt.

    Before long I was pounding into her from behind, the massage table shaking visibly and threatening to collapse. Jen was gripping the end tightly and she gasped excitedly with each and every thrust. I couldn't take my eyes off her perfect ass, every jab would send ripples through it and occasionally I'd see glimpses of that tight starfish, just begging for it.

    "Fuck it," I exclaimed, "I want your ass, Jen." I pulled out and lined up to her backdoor.

    Jen gasped when I pulled out. "Wait, fuck. That's for my husban-AAH, fuuuckkk!"

    I didn't even wait for permission; I simply gripped her hips and forced my head into her ass, watching her butthole stretch to accommodate me.

    "Fuck Jen, this is incredible." I remarked.

    "Oh my god, oh my god, fuck," she mumbled, clearly unsure about the change in proceedings but making no real effort to stop me.

    I ignored her though and just continued pushing into her perfect married ass. Fortunately Jen quickly forgot any ill feelings once I was bottomed out inside her.

    "Fuck. Me." I gasped feeling my entire cock embedded in her ass. "You like that Jen? Like my cock in your ass?"

    "Omg, yes…" she replied almost regretfully. "Just fuck it babe, fuck my ass!"

    I grinned and pulled back before pushing in again and giving her long, powerful thrusts.

    "Fuck, yes harder! Fuck my ass HARDER!" she demanded, getting more and more into it as she was fucked towards her climax.

    With all the oil on her body it was difficult to grip on to so instead I reached forward and grabbed a handful of her dirty-blonde hair and tugged sharply, pulling her upwards onto her hands.

    "UGGH! Shit!" she squealed initially. "Yes! I like that, harder!"

    I pulled again, lifting her up so she was almost standing, her sweaty, oily back pressed against my chest. My arm wrapped around her and I grabbed at her tits, squeezing roughly while I fucked upwards into her ass. Our faces were now side-by-side, grunting and panting into each other's ears.

    "This ass is fucking perfect Jen," I murmured.

    "Make me cum." She hissed back through gritted teeth. "Make me fucking cum with your dick deep in my ass."

    "Oh fuck," I groaned trying my best to hold off from cumming myself. "Do it! Cum for me you cheating slut!"

    "Oh my god! Nnngggh FUCK!" she shrieked. Her body shook in my arms as she came. I quickly followed suit, spraying my second load deep up her exquisite asshole.





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    I simply have no words. This has to be the best Jennifer Hawkins story I've ever read, and probably my favorite story of all time!! ...I know for a FACT that I'll be reading and re-reading this one for YEARS to come.

    Thanks so much for this LemonTalk.




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    Awesome, glad you liked it TPG, would hate to disappoint with a requested story lol.

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