

    Crissy paused at the door to the lounge and glanced around before
entering. As she strolled across the room, she sighed. Away from home
over a weekend, and staying in a hotel full of dorks ! She sat at the
bar and ordered a drink from the short fat bartender. No fun flirting
with him either ! She turned sideways and gave her attention to the
"Ironsides" re-run on the set over the bar. From the corner of her eye
she could see two middle aged suits staring openly at the sweep of
thigh her position on the stool was showing them. After a few minutes,
she saw both of them suddenly snap their heads round toward the door.
Crissy looked into the mirror behind the bar and watched the reflection
of a tall slender brunette cross the floor towards her. The lady
slipped onto the stool next to her and ordered a brandy.  "Hi", she
said, "Do you mind if I sit with you ? I hate sitting alone in a bar".
"Go ahead" replied Crissy, "There's no-one here I"d like to have try to
pick me up anyway !" The brunette laughed, glancing around the bar
herself. "Pretty thin pickings isn't it", she said, "but then, I'm not
into guys anyway." Crissy looked at her neighbor with new interest. The
tall, slender girl returned her gaze boldly, making no attempt to look
away. "Are you gay ?" she asked. "Not really," replied Crissy, "but it
does make a pleasant change once in a while".  "Shall we go up then ?",
the girl asked. "OK" answered Crissy, sliding off her stool. As the two
girls walked across the lounge, Crissy could feel the eyes on her back,
and hear the whispering voices. "What am I doing ?" she thought, "I've
NEVER let anyone pick me up so quickly in my life !" "What are you
called ?" she asked her new friend as they waited for the elevator.
"Gina" she replied, "You ?". "Crissy" The two ladies stepped into the
elevator, and the doors hissed shut. Gina punched a floor button, then
without warning took Crissy in her arms and kissed her. Crissy felt her
body respond immediately, her nipples hardening and her groin warming
as Ginas hand stroked her butt. Crissy barely felt the elevator stop,
but as the doors opened, she dreamily followed Gina down the hall to
her room. Gina opened the door and ushered the still slightly dazed
Crissy inside. The thick curtains were drawn, and the room was in
virtual darkness. Crissy reached out to the light switch, but Ginas
hand stopped her. The door swung slowly shut behind them, leaving the
room pitch dark.  Crissy stood still, barely breathing as Gina moved
around her, a barely perceived presence in the warm darkness. Touch was
Crissies only sense - the quick flick of a tongue tip against her ear,
the just felt pass of a palm over the tightly stretched back of her
skirt, the caress of a finger tip over the nape of her neck. She bent
her head forward as she felt Ginas hot breath on the back of her neck,
cool finger tips easing down the zipper of her dress. The soft jersey
material fell to the floor without a whisper, leaving her in just her
panties. Ginas hands slipped round Crissies back, the skilled fingers
teasing and caressing first the sides, then the bottoms, then the tops,
then, at last, the hard, aching nipples of her breasts, as Ginas tongue
ran softly up and down her spine, leaving delightful tingles behind it.
Crissy felt Gina drop to her knees behind her, as her fingers hooked
into the waistband of Crissies panties, easing them down over her hips,
her thighs, her knees, finally to the floor. Gina hooked her arms round
Crissies legs, the fingers stroking Crissies thighs and stomach, as she
nibbled at her butt and lower back. Ginas hands dropped down to
Crissies knees, pulling her legs apart. Crissy moved her feet wider,
and Gina ran her tongue down the crack of Ginas ass, the tip finally
fluttering over the oh so wet folds of her labia. Crissy gasped and
lent forward, offering herself fully to Ginas darting, teasing
flickering tongue.  As she lent forward, a darker mass in the darkness
ahead of her showed where the dresser stood. Crissy shuffled forward a
couple of half steps, opening her legs wider as she did, then put her
hands on the dresser to steady herself. Gina followed on her knees, her
tongue barely losing contact with Crissies pussy. Her hands though left
Crissies legs, and Crissy could hear the small pops and zips as Gina
stripped without ever slowing down her tongues expert ministrations. At
last Ginas hands returned to Crissies body, one around her body,
tickling her clit and the front of her thighs, the other running up and
down her back, occasionally worrying at her butt with the thumb, then
up and around to cup a breast.  Crissies breath was coming faster and
faster as she felt the pleasure building higher and higher within her.
She was just about to surrender herself to an orgasm when suddenly
Ginas tongue left her pussy and traced it's way up her back, as her
hands gripped Ginas hips. "Don't stop !", she moaned, pushing her hips
backwards. "I won't", promised Gina, as Crissy felt a pressure on the
lips of her pussy. As wet as she was, the intruder got no resistance,
and Crissy felt herself stretched as her pussy was filled. Crissy
reached one hand back between her legs to grasp the dildo Gina had
pushed into her, and was amazed to feel how lifelike it was. She moved
her hand back along it to feel Ginas hand, and found instead a pair of
balls ! "You're a man !" she exclaimed. "Yes", said Gina, "disappointed
?", as she/he began pulling her/his dick slowly out. "NO ! Don't stop
!" Crissy gasped, and Gina slid his hard dick slowly back in. "Harder",
gasped Crissy, and Gina gripped both her hips in his hands, and, gentle
no more, began to seriously fuck her. Crissy gasped and moaned as Ginas
stomach slapped against her butt, his cock sliding again and again deep
into her pussy. Suddenly, the dam broke, and Crissy heard herself
yelling as she lost control in one of the most intense orgasms she'd
ever had. As she recovered, she became aware that Gina was still
fucking her, hard but controlled. She pulled away from him and dropped
to her knees in front of him, taking his hardness into her mouth. She
licked and teased for a moment, then held his hips and encouraged him
to fuck her face. She held her head still as he slid his erection
faster and faster in and out of her throat until, with a groan, she
felt her mouth filled with his cum. She licked him clean, then helped
him dress in a three piece suit, and they went down to their car, and
home together.
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Sorry about the forced ending - ran out of room for a better one.
