Sandy Tanning
By Green

"Tony, she just made an appointment for 8:00 pm, can you make it?",
I asked Tony.  He assured me that he would be there according to our
arrangements.  The tanning salon closed at 9:00 pm and I filled out
the schedule for 8:00 as if it was full, except for the room with
two tanning beds in it.  It was our storage room and had a bed, all
the cleaning supplies on shelves that we used and was completely
rigged.  By rigged I mean full sound and cameras.  It was only used
by the owner - me, and when there was a packed schedule like lunch
times in the Winter.  I had told Sandy that we were full but if she
really wanted to get in I would let her use the double and try to
discourage any more appointments.   I also told her that if anyone
wound up sharing it with her I would give her half off.  She agreed.
Of course, she used flippant and quick with her response as she
always is when dealing with the likes of working class peons such as
myself.

Her attitude was that of someone really stuck up.  I use high school
terminology because she was only 20, though she had already been
married for a year.  The petite, Nordic, full breasted prom queen
had snagged herself a rich middle aged guy and lived the life of a
queen.  Her only job was to be pretty for him.  I had never meet
him, but I did not need to ask him to see what he would think of me
getting a little revenge of the nerds on his green eyed trophy.  Oh
yeah, what was my motivation?  Well, I went to the same high school
as her and even got a date with her once.  It was terrible and I
never really understood why she went out with me if she was going to
make fun of me all over the school and, of course, refuse a chance
for a second date.  She never apologized for saying such things and
never acknowledged that we knew each other even though she came into
my tanning business a couple of times a week.  I can't really say
that that I blame her for being upset that came the second we got
started and was too nervous and embarrassed about it to get it back
at attention when she was really in the mood at that point - likely,
the fact that she had gotten drunk did not hurt my efforts to get
her in bed that night.  But, it was not necessary for to tell
everyone that she turned down sex with me because I was smaller than
neutered poodle.   How can you counter that story?  What, tell
everyone the truth?!   Anyway, revenge of the nerds time.

I verified that every thing was in working order and when she came
in I had all the doors closed and the occupied lights that were
above the doors on to indicate someone was in there.   I had told
anyone that called for an appointment after 7:30 that I was booked
up and rescheduled them  All except my "magic" room.  "Hello, Sandy,
some guy called to share the room with you so I will only put $4 on
your account. Then again, room #3 will be done at 8:20, so if you
want to wait you can have your own room at that time. Also, he may
not show or if he runs late I will put him in room #3 for you.
Regardless, I will only put half a charge on your account and you
can go past the regular time if you want.  I am going to be open
until 9:30 tonight."  She looked inconvenienced but being impatient
just went to room #12, the "magic" room to get herself a dose of
fake sun.  I presumed that she was inconvenience because she was
amazed that I was not able to work things out just for her.  Also,
she liked a full body tan and was probably pissed that she would be
best off wearing a bathing suit since it was a guy that was going to
share the room with her, unless things worked out for her.

I had everything set up and Tony came in just as scheduled.  I spoke
loudly regarding the amount of reservations I had and he played
along and agreed to the shared room as if happy over the half price
deal. He also through in that he had to be some where by 9:00 so he
could not wait until 8:20.  Well, it was all set.  All I had to do
was make sure I opened and close doors to provide the noise of a
busy place and look forward to viewing the tape later on after they
left.

I never did see her leave that night.  But, while in the back
locking up I heard Tony shout out that I could give him a call
anytime and that I would enjoy the tape.  This was about 9:15 p.  Of
course, I immediately gathered up the tapes - there were two cameras
in there and went home to plug them both in on my vcr's to see what
happened.  Either tape would have been great to see but I liked
watching both angles simultaneously in case anything was at a bad
angle.  I could simply look at the other screen as it unfolded. The
following is what I saw.

Sandy had just started when Tony came into the room.  She had on a
yellow, g-string, bikini.  Tony gave an affable greeting, which
barely acknowledged.  Tony told her that she could not peak because
he tanned in the nude and to let her know when she was going to
change positions so he could cover up with a towel. She half sat up,
finally acknowledging that she was actually going to share something
and gave a barely concealed glare of disgust.  She did not know him
or I do not think she would have even tried to soften the glare.
"Lighten up, I see your tanning for 45 minutes.  I am going to be
here for only 25 minutes.  Just let me know when you are changing
positions or taking or your eye protectors and I will cover up.
Same as having trunks on sweetie.", Tony said with an engaging
smile.   His Italian good looks probably helped his case.  If he
would have been timid in his approach or average looking like me she
would have likely stormed out to see management.  Instead, she gave
a sigh of contempt and laid back down with her eye protectors back
in place.  So far, so good.  "Hey, if you do not like lines I will
provide you the same courtesy", Tony said as he began to disrobe for
his tanning session.  She did not take him up on this.  Of course
she would not believe he would not look.  Men cater to her wherever
she goes because of her looks and since there are only two types of
men - pigs, which she had no use for, and pigs with money, which she
had one use for, I did not think she would disrobe in the same room
as a stranger.

Tony took his clothes off and laid down on the tanning bed.  Just
before he did he looked into one of the camera eyes and winked.  He
gave me a smile into the camera and after looking down at her glass
of half empty diet coke put his hands in front of him with all
fingers out as if about to catch a pass of a basketball. I had told
him that I would be getting her a drink when she arrived and that it
would be spiked with something to make her slightly drunk and
disoriented for an hour or two.  I had told him it takes about 10
minutes to set in.  He put head phones (each bed was state of the
art in the place with all the niceties such as a separate sound
system which can be listened to direct or via head phones) on as
discussed - that way he would not hear her tell him she was getting
a drink or moving to her side.   Or whatever would make her take her
eye protectors off.   I had hoped that once the drug set in that she
would take a what the heck attitude and disrobe to keep from getting
a hint of tan lines.  What ever, it was set.  I continued to watch
the tapes.

I fast forwarded about ten minutes of the tape when I heard her say
that she was going to disrobe and for him to let her know when he
was done.  I waited in deep anticipation if she was going to look
over at him. Ah, the moment would have to wait.  She clumsily peeled
her bottoms off and then her top without even having to move her eye
protectors.  It was evident that she was feeling a little off due to
the mild drug in her drink.  Tony never moved since he did not hear
her say anything.  I fast forwarded again for about five minutes
when I saw her start to get up.  I rewound a minute and listened to
the tape.  This was the moment.  "Hey, whatever your name is I am
going to finish my drink and spray some more tanning oil on now.
Please cover up."  She said it mockingly, or so I seemed to hear
mocking in her voice.   Of course, Tony did not move a muscle other
than a brief and quick smile that he quickly ended to avoid her
knowing that he could hear her after all.  He did not put any music
on, it was just a rube so that he would have an excuse for not
covering up as requested.

Sandy pushed the bed top up and pulled herself up to a sitting
position to get her glass.  I watched intensely her every move.
She looked to see who this intruder was that was sharing the room
with her. She looked half embarrassed when she saw that he had head
phones on realizing that she was naked and he did not realize that
he should let her know when he was done.  The other half of her look
was a mix of disgusts over his "rudeness" and the fact that she
needed to get her bikini back on some relief over what she had
prevented.  She finished her drink and covered herself with a towel.
Apparently, she decided against tan lines.  I heard her half shout
that she was going to avoid tan lines and for him to say something
when he was done.  Tony pretended to be semi-startled from a nap and
then gave her the thumbs up to let her know he heard her.
Otherwise, he never moved.  Sandy sprayed herself with her tanning
oil and then went to get back down on the tanning bed.  I hoped that
this would be the beginning. As she slide onto the tanning bed I
noticed that her head was facing towards Tony.  Ha, the little
princess was going to have a look.  A look that she would want Tony
arrested for if he did the same to her.  It was a casual glance at
first as if just wanting to see under the top of the tanning bed
(the top came down within a foot of a normal sized persons body so
that both sides get a near equal tan though it is a good idea to
flop over at the half way point in the session) and verify that he
was indeed rude enough to be naked.  Then I noticed that her head
shook as if startled and then her face leaned for forward from her
lying position to verify what her eyes had just seen.  I knew by her
look what she was taking in.  I never knew which bed a beautiful
woman would take so when I wanted to see a client nude I had to have
the cameras positioned so that I could see her regardless of the
tanning bed she chose.  By looking at the second screen I had
noticed that Tony had closed his legs when he got into the tanning
bed and had his cock laying over his balls and towards her bed.
This provided Sandy with a clear view of largest cock that I have
personally seen.  Quit a sight given that I love to watch porno
movies.  His flaccid cock lay softly over his balls and over his
right thigh and even soft across his thigh.  An incredible long
penis that would have been more appropriately placed upon a donkey.
Equally amazing was the width.  Soft, he was as around as a normal
mans' wrist.  If his length was an average six inches when erect,
his thickness would have been enough to be what every woman fears or
dreads in itself. I watched her pause turn into a stare of
amazement.  Her mouth literally opened as if she were a child at a
zoo seeing some interesting but scary looking wild animal for the
first time.  I could see that her chest was heaving as the sight had
caused her to catch her breath and still startled her heart was
racing.  After an extended stare I saw her look at her belongings,
at the door then at her bikini as if trying to decide what to do.
I knew that her mind was not working very quickly but enough so that
she was trying to decide what to do - continue, leave, or what?
Tony could not have timed it better, "hey, I am going to lower the
setting, I feel like I am burning a little.  Don't worry, I am just
going to reach back without taking my eye protectors off.  I know
right where the switch is."  Startled by him speaking she put
hurriedly put her eye protectors back on and laid there as if she
hadn't been naughty and peeked.
 
As we had decided, Tony stayed there until his buzzer went off to
indicate the end of his 25 minutes.  I had told him that it would be
best to let her stew in her thoughts, whatever they would be.  When
the buzzer went off he told her that his time was up and asked her
to close her eyes and cover herself up and that he would be out of
there in two minutes.  It was about ten minutes from the time she
took her peak until the buzzer went off.  During this time she had
taken it upon herself to steal two more glances.  I could not figure
out how to read her facial expression when she looked the second and
third time.  Was it amazement, any lust, part disgust, I could not
tell.  Likely, a combination of a lot of things all clouded by the
stupor I had put her into with her drink.  Anyway, she dutifully
covered up and Tony made the noises of getting dressed and opened
and closed the door.  After the door closed I heard her giggle.  I
would not have thought that uppity, yuppie bitch would be capable of
a giggle.  Well, for this to have worked as I had hoped something
had to happen next to give Tony some type of segue to his
intentions.  I did not think that he would need one but I believed
it would be best to ensure that he got (and I did) what we wanted.
It happened, whether a woman would be scared, repulsed or insanely
turned on by seeing Tony's amazing large cock I am sure she would
have sexual thoughts triggered.  My dainty little princess Sandy was
not immune.  As Tony stood quietly by the door, still naked Sandy
began to gently touch herself between her legs.  I saw her ruby red
nails on her right hand slide through her sparse, naturally blonde
pussy hair and gentle start to massage the top of her pussy.  Tony
took a step forward from the door and gave a kid in a candy store
smile into the camera.  I saw him tip toe across the room and pull
the comforter off of the cot that was in there (for when I took a
nap during slow times) and set it quietly on the floor.  He was
making exaggerated movements, having fun with what was clearly on at
this point but apparently being quiet enough so that Sandy continued
to touch herself apparently not hearing or sensing anything though
the music that she had on over her tanning beds stereo system.  Tony
then stood on the comforter that he had set length-wise between the
two tanning beds.  He was facing her bed and his cock hung loosely
down over his thighs directly in front of where her head was
positioned in the tanning bed. Between enjoying what she was doing
and being impaired she continued to stimulate herself even at this
point.  Tony looked back into the camera, gave me a thumbs up and
then really started the fun.

Tony lifted up the top of the tanning bed startling Sandy, who
thought he had left.  She looked moved her pleasuring hand quickly
and covered her breasts as she swung around to a sitting position.
Tony laughed a quick and quiet laugh and turned off her machine.
She clearly wanted to say something to him, probably condescending
but was still too embarrassed to open her mouth.  He stood back in
front of her as if allowing her to admire his endowment.  She was
looking up at him and instead of trying to verbally lash out at him
she seemed to start to quiver, still attempting to cover up.  Tony
took a hold of her wrist gently pulled her off of the tanning bed
and onto her knees on the comforter.  She was kneeling in front of
him still with her face only inches from his privates.  She was
still looking up at him as if trying to figure out what to do next
or trying to figure out what he was up to at that point.  As she
looked up at him he gently bucked forward so that his cock bounced
against the left side of her face.  Then he took a half step forward
so that it rested against the side of her face.  She finally broke
her eye contact and looked into his pubic hair.  He still held onto
one of her wrist and used this grip to place her hand onto his
balls.  He reached down with the other hand and took a hold of her
other wrist, she was still trying to cover her beautiful breasts at
this point.  He uncovered her and moved this hand to the shaft of
his outsized, but still flaccid cock.  She seemed to be frozen.
Unsure of what was going on or scared of what was going on.  Her
cold, uppity self was not evident in any way.  I kept waiting for
her to un-fog her thoughts and say something about his forwardness
and "un-worthiness" but it did not seem to be forthcoming.  She
stayed frozen so he started to gently rock back and forth to get her
the idea of what he expected.  He even started to guide her left
hand up and down his shaft.  As she did this he started to get hard.
As she started moving her hand up and down his length he took a
partial step back so that her face was a foot from his private area.
This allowed her a chance to give him oral sex.  I could see that
she knew how to do this, but her technique would not work on him.
She cupped his balls with one hand and stroked his shaft, pulling
his cock into her mouth.   But he was too big around for her mouth
and since there was a full inch of gap between her fingers and thumb
that were attempting to wrap around his cock she could not seem to
get a good grip on him.  She opened her mouth to put him into her
mouth but she quickly discontinued her effort to do this as she
seemed to realize that his gland would be hit by her teeth.  She
moved the hand that was cupping his balls over his shaft so that she
had a good two grip and licked the head of his cock all over.  She
was able to mix her saliva with his now pouring precum and started
to give him a gently, wet hand job.  Tony enjoyed this but stayed in
control.

I wondered why she seemed to be so accommodating in regards to
pleasing him this way.  All I could do was guess that she was
enthralled with his super sized cock and at the same time hoping to
make him cum this way so that the scene would not go further.  She
was really working him and I could see that his precum was getting
thicker and thicker.  I wanted to shout to Tony what I thought she
was doing but I realized how stupid the thought was since I was
watching on tape what had taken place over an hour ago. Thankfully,
for what I wanted to see - her tamed by his monster - he either
figured this to be the case or simply had enjoyed her wet hands
enough and moved on to the promise land.

Tony changed what she was doing by replacing her hands with his.
When he did this he said something about how he knows she wants it
and literally gave her a playful whack on the side of her face with
his completely erect penis.   Her eyes, which had appears to be
filled with lust, turned downward and then shot up to his face with
apparent anger.  She wasn't used to someone, anyone, playing her for
a submissive slave.  Even though I believed I could sometimes make
out the emotions in her eyes the cloudy, semi-drunk look they held
never left.

Tony then cupped her breasts and she stayed kneeling in front of
him.  He fondled them, squeezing their fullness and showing
appreciation for how perfectly round they are.   While holding on to
her breasts he guided her to the side and then downward onto the
comforter.  She was on her back and he got between her legs.  Sandy
did not resist.  But she did, it looked like a subconscious reflex,
cover her pussy with her hands and Tony got between her legs.  I
could not tell if she did this in a futile and silly attempt to
cover herself from his view or if she was vainly trying to "protect"
herself from what was imminent.

I really got off on the camera view this angle provided.  Tony moved
her hands away and began to move his wet cock head up and down her
pussy lips.  At the top angle view I could not see her pussy, his
cock was that wide.  Tony quickly moved his cock, dripping precum,
back and forth over her vulva to get her ready.  Well, at least have
the courtesy of having her lubricated.  One of the cameras gave me a
great view of where they were about to be joined.  In the other I
could see her face pretty clearly.  She looked like a deer in front
of some head lights.   I do not think she was completely willing for
all of this.  But being impaired and at least partially intrigued by
his size made her a consenting partner.  I think the impaired part
made it all able to happen.  Her mind was seemingly filled with
conflicting things and being impaired she was a few moments behind
what Tony was leading her towards.

Tony placed one hand on her left breasts to fondle her and to
balance his weight partially upon her.  It looked like he was
getting her braced for his entry.  He took his other hand and firmly
griped the middle of his cock and positioned the head at her too
tight entry.  He gave her one more rub over her entry with precum
and then pushed forward to put his massive head into her.  He pushed
an inch past his head into her and she yelled and tried to squirm
away from him.  Tony, with his cock now in her, leaned forward even
further and put both on his hands on her shoulders.  He held her in
place and told her to relax. Sandy was biting her lower lip and as
she was grimacing in the initial discomfort nodded yes, as if
understanding what she should try to do.  Don't get me wrong, I
simply love sex.  But what was unfolding was erotic because it was
so much more than just that.  I was watching tables being turned.  I
had watched her treat others like servants.  Now, she was in the
role of servant having to satisfy her superior.

Tony put all of her weight on her by firmly holding her down at the
shoulders.  She had slid up a little when initially trying to get
away from him.  He slid up to be squarely in between her legs.  Once
he got settled he started to ease himself into her.  He went in
another couple of inches and then stopped.  He told her to relax and
spread her legs some more.  Instinctively, she put her hands down to
her pussy and put them on her inner thighs in an apparent attempt to
hold her legs as far apart as she could.  He face was contorted and
she was clearly uncomfortable with his size.  Though lubricated she
was too small for him. By hearing him talk about his exploits this
was common for him and he absolutely loved it.  He loved the power
it gave him over woman.   To enter them and have them split open by
him.  He was only about half way in so he was splitting her apart
with his width.  He was not far enough in to be hitting her cervix.
After a short minute he began to slide back out and then in again.
Going in about six inches with each thrust.  Sandy exhaled, as if
relieved, even if just momentarily, as he would slide out to the top
of his cock head and then let out a high pitched yelp as he thrust
back into her.  He kept this up for a few minutes. Sandy showed no
signs of adjusting to him.  I wished for this to go on for quit some
time but it looked like Tony was really getting off on this and
though I only have a view of his profile I could tell he was
approaching his climax already.  This was confirmed as he started
making grunting noises as he pushed into Sandy.  His grunts were
matching her squeals.   Sandy still had both of her hands on her
inner thighs to vainly try to accommodate him.  Then, Tony, quickly
approaching his orgasm thrust past six inches into her.  He all but
buried himself into her and she let out a scream, a yell that would
have stirred the rest of the clientele, had there been any.  Even in
her discomfort she took on a look of embarrassment as she let out
the yell and quickly tried to stop her yell by covering up her own
mouth with her right palm.  She only caught the tail in of her yell
but kept her mouth covered as Tony continued to push himself all the
way in and out of her.  Ah, tears. I would have not thought she was
capable of crying unless her Mercedes broke down.  Apparently, by
going all the way in he was ripping her open.  Stretching her beyond
what she could handle with his width and now punishing her insides.
It brought tears to her eyes and he thrust deeply, over and over
again.  He must have completely hammered her for a couple of
minutes, her faced pained the entire time and her eyes starting to
roll back like she was being knocked out.  Maybe he was literally
knocking the wind out of her.  Then, as she began to look like she
was going to pass out he abruptly pulled out of her and letting go
of her shoulders took her gently by the side of her head and brought
her mouth to the head of his cock.  Unlike in porno movies, he did
not come on her face.  Putting the head of his cock into her opened
mouth I could see his haunches jerk and spasm.  He came right down
her throat.  She went along, eager to have her impaling over.  It
was over.  In an act of kindness, Tony stayed for a couple of
minutes after he was dressed to make sure she was getting along
okay.  When she was about half dressed and seemingly become more
coherent he put his card in her hand and gave her a gentle peck on
her right cheek.  Though he did not ask her to I heard her barely
whisper, "I will call".
