Like all my colleagues at Aurelie Secret Escort, I love adventure. Meeting exciting people. The unexpected.
But some encounters stick in my memory especially—because they go far beyond the unexpected…
My First Time Having Sex with Bob Marley
The balmy breeze of a July evening swept across the open-air stage in Hamburg’s Stadtpark, where the day’s heat still lingered in the cracks of the asphalt and on people’s skin.
The atmosphere was light and wonderfully relaxed. The Wailers—the world-famous band led by Bob Marley, who sadly passed away far too soon—were set to perform that evening. When Julian asked if I’d like to go to the concert with him, I was all for it—I had my first time—and many more—listening to Bob Marley’s reggae. I really love this Caribbean music.
He said it wasn’t about sex. He’d bought the tickets months ago. Now his girlfriend had left him, and he didn’t want to go alone. He wanted to enjoy the concert with someone and, if we hit it off, go out for dinner afterward.
That’s all.
I like having sex with strangers
It’s kind of a shame, I thought, because I like having sex with men I don’t know yet. I like the mutual exploration, that thrill you get the first time.
But even without any erotic games, this invitation sounded perfect.
I was wearing a tight, dark green silk dress when Julian picked me up, as planned, at the bar of the luxury Hotel Fontenay in Hamburg-Rothenbaum. An attractive man, casually dressed in jeans, but wearing a wonderfully soft cashmere jacket and with enchanting blue eyes. He had a boyish shyness about him that stood in charming contrast to his stately appearance.
When he gently put his arm around me in greeting, I looked forward to the evening.
His hand felt exciting
The concert began, and from the very first note, the wonderful rhythms of this world-class band enchanted us. Julian and I smiled at each other as we both began to dance.
His initial tension melted away; he gently touched my forearm, looked into my eyes, and ran his fingertips over my shoulder.
Julian put his arm around my waist. Wow! My skin seemed to glow where his fingers touched the thin fabric of my dress.
It was gentle, it was brief, and it was very exciting!
My breasts were visible through my dress
We hadn’t even noticed that the sky had darkened within a few minutes and were surprised when a bright flash of lightning suddenly streaked across the canopy of the city park. A deep rumble followed, palpable in the stomachs of the spectators, and just seconds later, heavy, warm raindrops began falling through the treetops. The summer rain poured down on the crowd like a flash flood.
The rain was so heavy that we didn’t even bother looking for shelter—we just let the raindrops pour down on us… In a matter of seconds, our clothes were completely soaked.
My breasts were clearly visible through my silk dress, and it was also obvious that I wasn’t wearing any panties.
I didn’t find it embarrassing—I just thought it was beautiful and somehow arousing.
It was as if the rain was simply washing away stress, worries, or even shame.
We laughed and took each other by the hand.
Hand in hand, we ran through the pouring rain, past concertgoers rushing to get out of the way, along the dark path toward the parking lot. Water splashed up with every step. When we finally stood in front of his black car, we both paused, panting. Our clothes were heavy with moisture, and the fabric felt cold against our heated skin.
Completely naked in the car
“There’s no way we can get right into your car like this,” I said with a smile, as the rain drummed incessantly on the car’s roof.
Julian nodded, his eyes wandering over my wet, glistening silhouette. With movements that were still slightly hesitant but determined, he slipped off his jacket and tossed it onto the back seat. I unzipped my dress and let the silky fabric slide down my legs. I was standing completely naked in the rain in front of this man in a parking lot.
Julian took off his shirt and pants and now stood in front of me, also naked except for his boxer shorts. We opened the doors and got into the car. The car was still hot from the sweltering summer day. The heat inside the car stood in a heady contrast to the cool raindrops on our skin. Julian took off his shirt and pants and now stood in front of me, naked except for his boxer shorts. We opened the doors and got into the car. The car was still hot from the sweltering summer day. The heat inside the car stood in a heady contrast to the cool raindrops on our skin.
Wild Sex in the Car
The doors slammed shut. The sound of the rain pounding heavily against the metal completely cut us off from the outside world. Within seconds, the car windows began to fog up heavily from the inside. The streetlights blurred into soft, golden spots.
Julian looked at me. His shyness had given way to a deep, restlessly flickering desire. He reached for the back of my head, pulled me toward him gently but firmly, and kissed me. It was a kiss full of heat and desire. His lips tasted of rainwater and salt.
The leather seats felt hot against our skin. My hands wandered over Julian’s broad chest, felt his rapid heartbeat, and followed the contours of his muscles down to his hips. He leaned over me, his kisses traveling from my lips down my neck to the curve of my breast, while his hands glided along my thighs.
His penis was incredibly hard, and he took me on the leather seats
Every touch aroused us more and more. I spread my legs as wide as I could and pulled Julian toward me. I wanted his cock deep inside me in this completely surreal situation.
His movements were rhythmic, driven by the loud patter of the storm outside and the pent-up heat inside the car. I moaned and writhed. This man had a perfect penis, and he intuitively knew exactly what I needed. He took me as if we’d known for years how to bring each other to an incredible climax.
I came within a few minutes with an intensity that almost knocked me out. I couldn’t see or hear anything; I just felt him inside me, smelled his wonderful summery scent, and felt him explode inside me.
It was amazing!
A Couple in the Fontenay Bathtub
After a while, during which we had lain in silence in the semi-darkness, caressing each other’s skin, we wordlessly put on our wet clothes and drove to the Fontenay.
A short time later, the car pulled up in front of the grand entrance to the five-star hotel on the Outer Alster. The concierge took the key without batting an eye as we entered the elegant lobby, soaked to the bone, completely disheveled, and with eyes shining. Once we arrived at our room on the top floor, the floor-to-ceiling windows offered us a spectacular view of the glittering Alster at night. Julian headed straight for the spacious white marble bathroom and ran a hot bath in the freestanding tub. He took my hand, and we stepped into the steaming water together. The warmth felt wonderful. I leaned against Julian as he gently ran a sponge over my shoulders and washed my hair. There was no longer a trace of awkwardness between us.
His cock filled me up completely
Julian opened a bottle of champagne. As I drank, he stepped up behind me, slid the bathrobe off my shoulders, and kissed the sensitive skin on the back of my neck.
Seconds later, we were lying on the luxurious bed; what had been wild and urgent in the car now turned into a slow, deeply sensual experience.
We took our time. Our fingers caressed every centimeter of each other’s bodies, millimeter by millimeter, bringing us to the brink of orgasm again and again…But neither of us wanted to reach the climax—we wanted that moment to go on forever.
Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I gently pushed Julian back and sat down on his hard, erect, beautiful cock. It slid inside me, and I let it fill me completely, every inch of it.
His hands gripped my hips, setting the pace, while our eyes never left each other’s. The night turned into an ecstatic series of passionate encounters, gentle caresses, soft whispers, and rough, wild, animalistic sex.
It wasn’t until the first delicate shades of pink from the coming summer day lit up the sky over the Alster that we fell asleep, nestled closely together.
