Claude Johnson: the pick up

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  1. oceanskinflute

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    At the beginning, it had all seemed so normal even though I was utterly flattered to have engaged someone like Keri in a conversation in the hotel bar. Prague was full of sightseeing tourists like me and the bar had been heaving with a lively, happy international crowd. She had been sitting at the bar next to me as I waited to order myself a drink after my tour of the city. When she heard me talking to the barman, she turned to ask me where I came from and we began to talk. She explained she was a local and was waiting for someone, and asked me what my plans were. I confessed i had none, being alone for the weekend. She smiled.

    We drank more: she chatted with some of the staff whom she knew. I began to feel pleasantly drunk on the crisp Czech lager beer and Keri was looking awfully attractive with long blonde hair, dressed in a business suit with a skirt that made her arse look very delicious. She told me some things about the city, her job as a secretary, her trip to London last year, and I nodded dumbly, knocked out by her attractiveness, the sex she oozed effortlessly from her mouth, her eyes, the swell of her tits.

    Her mobile rang. A brief conversation. She looked across at me a few times during the call, nodding, and occasionally laughed. Hanging up, she explained.

    "I wait my boss. My boss late. He want me, ah, meet him upstairs in rroom, rroom 28. But he might take some time - you want wait with me with drink, yah?"

    Reasonable enough, I couldn't resist, I didn't want to leave her. We finished our drinks and crossed the lobby to the elevators. Entered a deluxe hotel suite, and got comfortable. She made a few calls from the desk area, while I tried the entertainment system to put on some music.

    Like I said, it all seemed normal. I tried to remember some Czech to say thankyou too her. She walked through to what looked like a kitchen off to one side of the room.

    She walked back in and passed me a drink, something bitter and herby, tall glass, on ice. Pretty strong too, I thought, as I took a mouthful. She sat down next to me. I caught my breath when her hair brushed against me as she took a place, a drink in her hand too. She took the remote control out of my hand and pointed at the TV. The channels flicked by, then settled on a plain, black page with just some bare text at the bottom. I was about to turn to look at her quizzicly when the screen was suddenly filled with graphic technicolor pornography. It took a while for my eyes to adjust. There was flesh everywhere and I realised it was a close up of a guy with a really huge penis simply slamming it into some poor girl's arsehole, with another girl somehow jammed underneath them both and licking the underside of the guys cock as it rides in and out of the ass.

    Keri asked..."you like?" : I was pretty rivetted, I nodded back to her. She took her hand and patted my thigh, pretty near to where my cock was lying. She watched the TV screen for a while more, then turned back to me..

    "big huh? you like the big dicks?"

    I mumbled, confused. "oh, I don't know...do you?". I wondered if she would be impressed by mine, if that was what she meant when she said big...

    "You have big dick?" she says to me, moving her face a little closer. Her english accent is very enticing, her voice deep and husky, her lips seeming to roll around, almost chewing her words. Her hand slid up my thigh some more, stopping just short of my cock.

    "Maybe not?" she said, with a cute little smile I couldn't quite read... I blushed.

    She sat back and took a drink. I focused on the TV screen. The porn stud was now wanking himself off, and the two girls are face's were level to the end of his bulbous shlong. The way he held his cock, the head looked enormous and solid, and the end was clearly already dripping some clear fluid. The girls had their tongues hanging out, and one of them had a huge tongue, too, long and muscular. That ratcheted up the edgy horny feeling I was starting to experience.
     
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    Keri said "Big tongue, huh? You like it?"

    I realised my heart was beating fast, I was feeling nervous and I was unsure what to say, or if she meant the tongue or the porn. My voice was croaky when I replied.

    "Yeh, er, yes, yes". I turned to face her. She was looking at me with a very cute and playful smile. She was young – twenties – and I could make out some soft peachy blonde hair on her face in the light. From the TV screen came a riot of female moans and male grunts.

    "Look this", she said, and pursed her lips a little. Then the tip of her tongue began to appear through those lips. I swallowed, with some difficulty, as I watched, unsure what she was doing. Slowly, slowly she was pushing out her tongue. I flashed a slightly unsure grin, as more and more tongue appeared. The tip of her tongue was quite narrow, pointy, but as more of it emerged it became much wider and was forcing her lips apart. She was pushing it straight out in front of her and now I became aware of the sheer size of it. Huge. She curled it upwards and touched that pointed tip fully on the end of her nose. She held it there for a moment then it was gone, sucked back into her mouth and she was again smiling at me.

    "You like it? You like my tongue?"

    I gulped, and said "Yes. Yes! I do. Very nice! Very, er, big!".

    I didn’t even know if I did like it. I wasn’t even sure what I had just seen, but I knew I had never seen a tongue so large before. Ever. And I knew that what I had just seen was turning me on. I was still playing things cautiously and although I was alone with this beautiful woman in this plush hotel room I didn’t dare to think this could lead to anything more interesting or sexual. But the sight of her huge moist tongue was still seared into my mind. It seemed powerful, slightly obscene. And very thrilling. I looked away for a moment, reached for my drink.

    "Look!", she said. I turned back to her, but she was pointing over at the TV screen. As I turned to look, the hung stud had began to come, heavily, straight onto the long tongue of his co-star. She was holding her tongue out, curled slightly downwards as he first deposited a really large amount of spunk there, then as his flow dried up began to rub the head of his cock up and down the length of the exposed surface as his cock juices dripped off the sides. At the same time the other girl closed in with her mouth, trying to catch the pearly drips and licking her own tongue across the other girl’s massive tongue and the cock riding above it, hungrily seeking out the rest of the cum.

    It was very hot stuff. I turned back to Keri. She was loving it, moaning a little as she watched the money shot on the screen. Her mouth was slightly open and she was running the end of her tongue along her top lip. Then she put her hand up and pinched the tip of it. As she turned to me she appeared to pull the whole thing out, huge, fat, muscular and then, staring me in the eyes began to provocatively lick the fingers of her hand with long, slow strokes, the tongue curling upwards each time, the pointy tip just touching the skin, leaving a glistening trail of saliva on her skin.

    I was transfixed, amazed and instantly turned on by this display. I smiled at her and could only let out a low moan as I watched her. Now she was playing me and I didn’t know why or where this was going, but that tongue was entrancing me. I had a deep desire to touch it, I wanted to kiss her and feel that tongue in my mouth. I moved my head closer, feeling compelled to move closer to it, to her. As I did, she moved her hand and mouth towards me too, until, with just a few inches between us she closed her mouth. She put a finger under my chin, hooked it there a little and with just her finger started to move me slowly closer still to her mouth. I let her take control, my arms still by my side, my body still half facing the television in front of us.

    "Close your eyes", she whispered. I hesitated a moment, then closed them.
     
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    very good start! please continue.
     
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