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By NansFutureToy (nansfuturetoy@hotmail.com)

A little information is needed before the story actually begins. It was the last weekend before school was out and what I remember most was how unusually busy it was. Six Flags on Friday (instead of school), Saturday work from 3:30 p.m. till two that morning, and on Sunday morning I had woken up at 9 to go out boating with a few friends. Of course they all pussied out when it actually came to getting into the water, so I was the only one who went tubing and skiing. On top of all of that, my night still wasn't over; I still had to work again. Needless to say, that shift was hell.
"It's nine, kiddo, you can go now." My manager finally told me. Even though we were friends (still are), he is an ass. He wouldn't let me leave until nine on the dot, which is unusual 'cause I always am allowed to cut out a few minutes early. Probably got a kick out of my suffering. Looking back on it, I'm surprised he got those words out, because I don't think I had ever left that place in such a hurry. I was exhausted, but still had a few things to do. I jumped into my car and threw it into gear, stereo system turning heads as it blasted down the street.
"I still need to get my workout done." I muttered to myself.
I have always been the type that will slack out of anything unless I unless it is a habit. I didn't want that to happen with working out. I had just gotten this gym membership (well, actually it is my brother's, but we look close enough alike) and it wasn't going to go to waste.
After working out consistently for the past six months, the results had definitely begun to surface. About 5'10 and 140 lb. Not a body builder by any means, but I really had a good definition to me. All of me that wasn't skin or bone was growing muscle. I especially had been getting complimented on my arms recently. Not to sound at all conceded, but I am probably a slightly above good looking seventeen year old. Blue-green eyes, short, thick, wavy hair, and the addition of a cut and developing body really had begun to draw attention.
After I finished from the gym I darted back into traffic and rushed towards the place I tanned at. Summer was coming and the worst kind of pain is sunburn, so I was going to be prepared. As I walked in the lady at the counter smiled at me and said hello. She already had learned my name and punched me into the computer. In fact, we were on a first name basis. Hers was Melissa.
She was about twenty-five I'd say, and an average looking girl. She walked out from behind the counter and we exchanged chitchat as she showed me to the room I had been set up for. We passed a pretty blonde girl, who Melissa told me was being trained. I'm not normally perceptive, but it was pretty obvious that the blonde thought I was good looking, because her eyes never left me until Melissa and I had rounded a corner.
Melissa escorted me to the door of my little room, and then told me to enjoy and promptly darted back to the front. Probably for the phone. I was just about to walk into my little room when I heard running footsteps. I paused a minute and listened. I heard a girl's voice in the hall next to me. "Melissa! Who was that?" After that I couldn't help but eavesdrop more closely. Melissa's voice said my name and I heard the other voice blurt out "He's hot!". Smiling and laughing, I walked into my room.
When it comes to tanning, lines may be for some people, but not me. Not anything sexy or appealing about it. Main reason why I tan nude. I had only planned on staying for twenty-five minutes. Just to unwind and relax from the day. Hell, it was a rest well earned. I was laying on my stomach and listening to the music when I must have nodded off. That is, until I thought I heard the doorknob twitch. I looked up a few seconds and then put my head back down. Not sure why, but everything catches my attention I'm alone. I shrugged it off as nothing important and put my head back down.
I had to adjust my soft cock because I had shifted when I had looked up, and let me tell anyone who doesn't know, that thing is not comfortable to lay on in a bad position. Not long after that again I heard the doorknob twitch and I looked up checking the door, then laid back down and had to adjust myself once more. I turned my head away from the door, which is probably why I didn't notice it slowly slip open. I didn't realize it until it closed again.
Again I turned and lifted the top of the tanning machine. This time I saw a pair of hips. A girl's to be exact. Well, it must not have registered right away that there was a girl alone with me in a room in which I was completely naked, because normally I am not this open, but I pushed the lid up completely and looked up. It was that new girl. She was holding a pair of keys, I guess that's how she got into my locked room.
"Um.... Hi." I can't believe that was the only thing that came to mind. Real smooth. She just giggled and smiled at me, her eyes roaming down my back and focusing mostly on my ass. "Hello." She replied. "You're going to tan unevenly if you stay on your stomach like that the whole time, you know."
I figured what the hell, she had already seen most of me naked, and I was kind of in a compromising position, so I rolled over and bared all. Of course by that time my cock was semi hard and suspended between my legs as I sat on the edge of the tanning bed. Now let me tell you on a side note, I know I am by no means huge, but I am certain I hold my own.
My dick does curve slightly to the left instead of being perfectly straight when hard, but, considering my weight and height, and the compliments I had be given repeatedly from the three girls that had seen it in my lifetime (other than this girl), I like to think I have a nice one. I've never measured or been measured technically, but I do know that when I'm hard it goes from the tip of my middle finger to the bottom part of your wrist where it bends. Which is about seven and a half inches if my estimate is good. I was all of that now too, because her eyes had focused on my dick and that kind of attention is a real turn on.
"I think I've tanned evenly so far," I told her, casting all embarrassment aside, my attention following her gaze down to my hard cock and then back up to her face. Being caught in a blatant stare left her speechless and she looked away and blushed, which in my opinion evened the score for my verbal fuck up earlier. Then her face lifted and she smiled, inching closer to me.
I curled my fingers at her to beckon her in closer, and she bent forward and began to kneel down. I tilted my head and gave her a soft kiss on her mouth, and she went to her knees. Her lips opened and both our tongue's slipped out to graze against each other. Tongues danced for several moments before she broke the kiss and slowly lowered her head. My hand slipped into her straight blonde hair and stroked through it as her lips wrapped around my cock.
I had been given head before. My last girlfriend loved to give me blowjobs when I drove her around. I never got off on it though, because (no offense to her) she just wasn't all that good. That wasn't the case for this girl though(who's name I found out later was Emily). Must have had a little more practice than the last girl. As her head bobbed up and down over my waist, I shifted forward to the edge of the bed and tightened my grip in her hair, letting out a deep sigh of pleasure as she gently sucked on my dick.
I was in a blissful fog as her tongue pressed against the underside of my cock, the rhythm of her mouth varying in speed to keep me moaning. I tilted to the side and lifted her hair back around her neck to get a look at her. She noticed and paused her bobbing, and held my cock with her tiny hand, her eyes open, meeting mine, her thin lips clinging to only the head of my shaft, her cheeks curved in. Looking back, that was one of the sexiest things I have ever seen in my life, and I have never forgotten it.
We held each other's eyes for only a few moments before again she went back to work, squeezing the base of my cock with her hand occasionally, her other lifting up to cup against my low hanging balls.
I don't remember how long it took, although it felt like an eternity, but I began to feel an orgasm approaching. She must have noticed as my breathing picked up and matched it with her blowjob speed.
"I'm going to cu...." I couldn't spit it out before I came. Much to my appreciation she didn't spit either. Her lips suctioned tighter around my spasming dick, literally sucking the cum out of me. I leaned back (collapsed) against the bed and just gasped for air. I heard her giggle and felt her let go of my cock.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that She had stood back up in front of me and took her shoes and socks off. I took the initiative and stood up too and grabbed her by her ass and pulled her against me. She was wearing a pair of cut off Jean shorts, and a tight black T-shirt. Giving her tight butt a squeeze, my hands went to the front of her pants. The button was soon unsnapped and the zipper down. She wiggled her hips to help as I lowered to my knees and pulled her pants down. Her panties soon followed.
Being the tease that I am, I leaned forward and blew a stream of cold air against her slit. I could see the results immediately as she shivered and stepped out of her panties. I looked up at her and gave her a little grin, which she returned as she hastily removed her shirt and bra. Grabbing one of her legs by the back of the knee, I lifted it up and onto my shoulder and slipped my hands back onto her ass and pulled her close to me.
Although I have never really been extremely into eating girl's out, my tongue immediately darted out into her. I inhaled deeply as my tongue twirled inside of her and then back out, tracing along the lips of her pussy. This was an exception because I was really getting into this, and she was getting extremely excited and her hands were beginning to pull at my hair. My tongue teased her, lightly traveling over her clit and then slipping into her.
After she had begun to moan I slipped her leg off my shoulder and grabbed her hips and pushed her down onto the tanning bed. She realized quickly what I wanted and her thighs spread quickly as she lifted herself up slightly, giving me the go ahead. I knelt down onto the tanning bed and took hold of my cock by the base and guided the head to the lips of her slit.
She whispered, "Please," and I pressed slowly against her and watched as my dick vanished inch by inch into her until my balls pressed against her flexed ass. She was desperate to get off and began to buck against me with a speed that took by breath away. I laid down against her (keeping the majority of my weight off her as I learned from the last girl) and traced my tongue against her neck as I began to thrust my hips against her. Within minutes she was tightened in orgasm pressing up against me. After the intensity of the moment passed she collapsed back onto the bed, breathing deeply.
I, however, had just been excited again and needed to get off. I rested against her for about three minutes and then I slipped back to trace my tongue against her nipples. I don't think my skill was anything impressive because it took several more minutes to get her breathing deeply again. When I thought she was ready, I pressed back up against her she began to meet me thrust for thrust. We brought each other to orgasm simultaneously after many passionate minutes of fucking.
Afterwards, when we had got up and started to get dressed again, I finally realized that the bed was still running. "I think my ass is burnt," I winced as I pulled my boxers and pants up as we both dressed. She giggled and it was so cute that I couldn't help but smile. She walked over and kissed me. "My back is too. She whispered in my ear. " I told you that you would tan uneven if you didn't move."
"Not goin' to get fired for this, are you?" I asked, half out of concern for her, the other half worryin' about missing out on this later.
"No." She answered, "Melissa's boyfriend came in here drunk and she had to leave to take him home. She asked me to close up for her. I locked the doors almost as soon as she left."
After that, I walked her out to her car where we exchanged phone numbers and names. I watched her drive off and then got into my car very carefully.
"Damn, I'm keeping this membership." I smiled to myself. I did too.