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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.
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.