Pisces Parker is a successful, good looking model but he can’t seem to get over a woman from his past. As Parker explores finding a connection with someone who can teach him the ropes of deeper, tantric sex he comes across Marissa…

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Parker woke up suddenly, like a typical Pisces, he had been dreaming again about Ashley and could feel the blood running through his now erect member. He looked over at his alarm clock, it was only 5:50am which meant he had time to sort himself out before all the London Fashion Week auditions. Being a model was harder than most people thought, but it did come with its rewards. One of those had been meeting Ashely.

Although Parker usually stayed away from people in the industry there was something about Ashely that drew him in. She was so confidant and easily cool. Her style was impeccable, but she didn’t have the arrogance of a beautiful person. She had stayed late on the set while he was shooting for her magazine last year and she had also pulled a late one. Soon, they were the only people left in the magazine office and sparks had flown.

Fucking Ashley had been like hooking up with a goddess, she told him exactly what she wanted and how she wanted it and Parker had done things he had never done before. It was like a sexual awakening and now he desperately wanted anther one. Being a Pisces, he was more sensitive than was usually assumed, but he also like a woman teaching him and pushing him sexually.

With the thoughts of Ashley streaming through his mind, her luscious breasts, soft skin, and wet pussy, Parker’ hand made its way down to his groin. He grasped his hardness and thought about Ashley moving up and down his cock, riding him like she had on the conference table, her nails biting into his dark skin, and telling him to pull her hair. Parkers came in less than two minutes, thinking of Ashley’s face as she came on his piece, her juice dripping down him.

Parker lay, panting heavily, feeling the rush of orgasm running through his veins. He couldn’t keep going on like this, having dreams of Ashley, and no way to truly let his lust out. The last time he had seen Ashely was over two years ago and each time she had blown his mind. He had almost felt like he was falling in love with her, and her prowess. But just before the pandemic hit Ashley had met someone she was in a semi-open relationship with and Parker couldn’t get his mind around sharing her with someone else, so he had ended it. He sometimes watched her Instagram stories and she seemed genuinely happy with her partner, but it still hurt him inside a little.

Parker knew what he had to do to fully get over her…he needed to find another incredible woman to explore his fantasies with. He made a mental note to commit to this over the next few weeks. It was challenging meeting people as a professional model. People would assume that he was stuck up, unreachable, or an asshole. When really Parker was a deeply sensitive person who was a bit shy but loved deep conversation with the right people.

Yes, Parker had had flings with other models, that was one thing there wasn’t a shortage of in his industry, beautiful people. But he usually found industry hook ups let him feeling empty, and they left him feeling low. The women he had sex with could have any man they wanted, and usually would. All the power to them, he had thought, they were sexually liberated women and were thriving, it just wasn’t for him.

With a sigh, he pushed himself out of bed and got ready for his first audition of the day Burberry. He dressed himself in the usual white v neck and black jeans. Luckily, he didn’t have much hair to contend with and could make a casting relatively fast. He made porridge and a coffee before leaving for the day, ah the luxurious life of a model, he laughed to himself.

While he was waiting in the predictably long line at the audition, Parker logged into a few of the sex-positive apps Ashely had suggested. He had always been tentative to try them but figured this was the only way he would be able to create a connection and explore his fantasies with some unjudgmental and sexually experienced people.

Parker appreciated older women, women who knew what they wanted and who could teach him a few things. So he was quite happy when, after the audition, he looked at his phone to see that he had matched with a beautiful brunette named Marissa. She was slightly older than him and seemed to know her way around the bedroom. She was open and easy to talk to and they arranged to meet for a date that Thursday night.

Before the date, Parker was nervous, he wasn’t sure exactly how this would go and whether they would hook up that evening. He wanted to make sure he had a connection with Marissa before committing to doing anything. He wanted it to feel right.

They had decided to meet at Homeboy Bar in Islington for a casual cocktail. Parker got their early, he was literally never late for anything, and while studying the cocktail menu he caught sight of a tall brunette with curly hair walking through the door. She was gorgeous and held herself confidently, waving when she made eye contact with him. Parker kissed Marissa on both cheeks, and they ordered cocktails. One of the first things Parker noticed about their conversation was that Marissa had strong eye contact. That paired with her warm energy immediately relaxed Parker and made him instantly attracted to her. The conversation flowed easily, and Parker could feel the night was going somewhere.

At around 10, after long intelligent and intriguing conversation, Marissa asked him if he would like to go to hers for a nightcap. Parker knew this was the moment to a decide if he wanted things to get physical. He genuinely felt connected to her and had loved their conversations and even though she was a woman that commanded respect she also made him feel comfortable. He stood up and pulled Marissa’s chair out for her as they left the bar.

They walked along the streets of Islington and Parker couldn’t help but pull Marissa’s face into his and give her a deep passionate kiss. She reciprocated and melted her body into his. They kept kissing as they walked up the steps to her townhouse and Marissa whispered to Parker that she wanted him inside of her. Parker told Marissa how beautiful she was.  

Once inside Parker pulled away from Marissa slightly and told her he wanted to make love, not fuck. He had had his fair share of fucking and wanted something different but understood if that was too intense for her. Marissa smiled, grabbed Parker’s hand, and moved it between her legs whispering to him that that was one of the sexiest things she’d heard a man say in a while.

Marissa led Parker upstairs to her bedroom and peeled off his clothes, telling Parker to keep his hands to himself. Parker felt a sense of relief as his growing erection was released from his underwear. His eyes tailed Marissa as she got naked, her body was stunning in all it’s curves. She ordered Parker onto the bed and told him to sit in the middle with his legs slightly crossed in front of him. Parker obeyed as Marissa nestled herself on top of him with her legs wrapped around his waist. Her large breasts grazed his chest and Parker could feel an intense pulsing in his cock and a desire for it to be inside of her.

Parker moved his face down to kiss Marissa’s breasts, sensually licking her nipples and giving them small bites. Marissa let out a light moan and Parker could feel liquid from her trickle down onto his leg, she was excited too. It was a strange but electrifying sensation for Parker’s cock to be so close to Marissa’s pussy without being in it, it almost felt more intimate. Marissa cupped her hand under Parker’s chin and guided his gaze up wards, towards her. She told him to look at her in the eyes and the two of them held a deep gaze. She instructed Parker to breathe out when she breathed in.

As they stared into one another’s eyes and matched their breath Parker felt one of the most intense and deep connections he had ever had with a woman. It was incredible erotic and they had hardly had any sexual contact. But now all Parker wanted to do was get beneath Marissas gorgeous skin and be at one with her. Naturally their bodies came closer together and Parker felt Marissa reach down to grasp his hard member. She instructed him to keep looking at her and she stroked up and down the shaft and circled the head with her fingers. The touch was more intense than Parker had remembered, and a flood of pleasure released from his brain.

Parker tried to reach his hand down to touch Marissa, but she pushed it aside, reminding him to keep his hands to himself. Parker kept his gaze; it was so sexy to watch Marissa’s eyes and face as she stroked his cock. He could feel pre cum escape his tip and Marissa made her way to his balls, fondling and tugging at them lightly before coming back to play with his full cock. She grabbed something beside her on the bed and opened a condom packet with her teeth. Even the way she did that turned Parker on. She gently slid it over his piece, keeping her eye contact the whole time.

Then Parker felt her breasts push into his chest as Marissa moved her hips up and towards him, balancing the opening of her pussy on the tip of his cock. Parker moaned as he felt her warmth on his head, he hadn’t yet penetrated her, but it was a treat to finally be able to touch that part of Marissa. Her hand grasped the side of his face and tilted his head back so her face was over top of him, their lips almost touching. She expertly dipped the tip of Parker’s cock inside of her pussy and she let out a small pant of pleasure. And verrrryyyyy slowly she lowered herself until she had fully engulfed his cock.

Parker could barely contain himself anymore but was turned on by the teasing and sensuality of the scene. As Marissa slowly rode him, he could feel every texure of her on his penis and felt like he could look into her soul as they continued to gaze, eye to eye. Marissa guided his hands to her breasts, and he squeezed them hard, animal instincts coming out. Marissa gasped but told him to keep going. Parker was so turned on by the feeling of them jiggling in his hands and being swallowed up by Marissa that he had to consciously tell himself not to orgasm right then and there.

Marissa’s control over his body and her own was so sexy and all he wanted to do was make her feel as incredible as he did. Gazing into her eyes was like gazing into her soul, and It was beautiful. He told her this and she finally broke eye contact as she leaned in him to kiss him, their tongues dancing around one another’s. 

She pulled away and started to ride Parker harder, her tits bouncing more as Parker told her he was so close to cumming but didn’t want it to end. But this wouldn’t be the end she told him, they still had all night to bask in each other’s pleasure and that she too wanted to explode with him inside of her. And with that final blessing Parker moved her hips faster and deeper into his cock. He could feel the liquid brimming up inside of him and as he felt Marissa’s body start to quiver with orgasm, he allowed himself to spill out inside of her. As they both came, they continue to keep their gaze at one another locked. Looking into Marissa’s eyes, Parker felt more connected to her than anyone else in the world, and that was the most incredibly sensual feeling he’d ever had. And He finally knew he could get over Ashely.