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Written by Marc
   This story is a work of erotic fiction.  All names, characters, places
and incidents are either a product of the author's imagination or are used
here fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events, locals or persons,
living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
   Story Codes: cock, pussy, webcam, masturbation, clit, size
   RETURNING TO THE HOTEL
   It had been a long drive.  Finally, at the hotel, comfortable in front
of the television set, my cell phone rang.  It was my secretary, and that
usually meant, at this time of the day, something had gone wrong and almost
certainly the quiet evening in front of a television showing hardcore porn
had to wait.
   Two things happened.  I had a hardon.  I also thought that if I didn't
want to have an explosion in my undies tonight, I 'd better do something
about it now.
   "Plans have changed," She said.
   I buttoned my pants.  There would not be any time for a casual wank in
front of an on-demand porn channel.
   "You mean that someone will be meeting me at my room within ten
minutes?" I asked her.
   "Yes, but not in your room, it's a woman running an online business in a
village close to your hotel.  She wants to have a chat with you over
Internet.  You don't need to dress up.  She wishes to have a talk with you
on-line." She told and giggled.
   No need to worry, what to wear, that wasn't a problem anymore, and after
ten minutes and a quick shower, I stood in front of the mirror and watched
myself completely naked.  The idea of talking with her over instant
messenger was returning my good mood.
   "Her name is Lady erotica," my secretary said, her heart beating quickly
as she imagined her boss roughly caressed his large cock through his pants.
   "Why does she want to talk with me?" I asked.
   "She wants to test some of the gadgets she purchased from us." The
secretary said.  "Her name indicates that you might end up doing some nice
things online." She said and giggled.
   Kathy, the secretary knew things about Marque's sexual preferences and
that he loved to play with his cock while surfing.  She'd been playing with
him in the office and while on the road, but she was in hurry.  She had
date after one hour and had to hurry home to change from office clothes to
something sexy.  She said hello, gave the codes to her boss and wished him
a wonderful evening.
   At the hotel, I was going to have the room to myself and planned to put
the time for good use.  Minutes later, connected and online, I typed her
nickname.  She was there and started to write about her subject.
   She, comfortably settled in her living room, in front of her computer
too, wrote to me that she doesn't know if I've ever run into a woman like
her before.  She sounded like the kind of woman who used to get what she
wanted from men.
   Since she taught sports, arts, and creative writing, she wasn't subject
to the dress restrictions of traditional business women.  She loved to let
men look at her.  She was dressed to get attention.
   She wore a short mini skirt, white knickers and a tight T-shirt which
had trouble containing her 36C breasts.  After 30 minutes of instant
messaging her little skirt was up around her waist.
   I could see her hand reaching under her skirt and caressing her private
parts through her panties.  On my request, she was pushing her panties
aside so she could touch right on her pussy.
   She giggled and said, "Don't be embarrassed.  I love to have you
watching and it's nice to know that a watching guy is doing it as well. 
I've watched many guys do it on line.  Do you have a cam with you?  Are you
able to connect and show?" She wrote and inserted some explicit emotions to
underline her message.
   "You're seriously into online erotica, aren't you?" I gasped.
   She shifted her position slightly.  "Are you able to see my open
snatch?" Lady Erotica asked.
   My heart started thumping and my cock grew into a big, big boner,
forming an outrageous bulge that I could not hide.
   She then wanted me to stand up in front of a webcam and take my,
supposedly, hard cock in my hand and start stroking for her.  She would be
directing me.
   My cock was so hard that I planned on quickly jerking off and then
starting all over again.  In front of the mirror, I could see my cock
straining against my pants.
   I did as she demanded, slid my hand down into the front of my pants and
grabbed my cock, fished it out.  My cock sprang up at a steep angle.
   Her big brown eyes watched me open my trousers, her expression
unreadable as she watched me sit against the office desk behind me, then
reach for it, my cock already hard and precuming.
   I nodded and squeezed the head of my cock.  In fact, I was afraid I'd
shoot off the moment I touched the glands.  Coming too quickly, I thought,
would make me look like an idiot.
   My fingers wrapped themselves around the cock and gently pumped it.  I
was standing to give her a good closeup view.
   First, at the very beginning, she made a poor attempt to hide her
modesty by wearing a long t-shirt with a big neck opening.  She explained
that she just had a shower and was completely naked underneath.
   I could see the tops of her tits every time she bent over.
   Minutes later, I could see, she didn't wear any panties with the t-shirt
anymore.  Soon she is enjoying herself and I loved watching.
   I wanted her all naked, her thighs wide apart as she had been taught,
her hairless cunt fully visible, the split lips nicely curved and
presented.
   Normally, I'd let a female hand finish the job.  Some said it was fun
using my throbbing organ like a squirt gun, aiming it anywhere, but quite a
few wanted the squirts over their faces.
   I began to stroke my cock like a piston and my movements were quickly
synchronized with hers as she fingered her gaping pussy.  There was no
hurry and I didn't want to spoil things.
   Her hand speeded up and her breath was gasping.  Lady Erotica's body on
the other hand, was shaking like a leaf.  Her cunt was becoming more moist
every second and she easily slid her fingers along the sides of her
clitoral sheath.  Erotica rubbed one finger over the dewy tip of her clit
and this time her whole body twitched.  So did my cock.
   I had been watching her fingers, but now I glanced at her face.  Her
right hand returned to her clit, now glistening on the screen.  She began
tracing slow circles around the little pink bullet head, breaking rhythm
every few seconds and flicking a finger across its tip.
   Erotica increased the tempo, her thighs began making little jerky
movements.  She continued breathing heavily.  Lady Erotica was close to
cuming.  Her first online orgasm in front of me was about to happen.
   She was panting in a shallow, jerky rhythm and her hands were holding
her knees up and apart.  Her knuckles were white from tension as she
continued to work on her swollen clitoris.  She was about to push herself
over the top to her self-made climax.
   As soon as she had done this, I heard someone moving behind the door.
   I could see the door slowly opening and felt my heart beginning to pound
harder and harder.  Someone was entering the room.  The door opened, a
woman stuck her head in.  She was carrying two suitcases.
   I was caught with my hard cock in my hand!
   She looked at me.  The room was dark except from a little light beside
the computer.  The light pointed towards my erect cock and Lady Erotica was
watching me masturbating in front of the webcam.
   I was trying to get my cock shoved back in my pants when she spoke.
   "Don't worry, it's my fault." She said.
   The woman gave me an uncomfortable stare that made me think that I was
doing something seriously wrong.
   "Uhmm, Mister, did I get into the wrong room?" She said and looked away
from me.
   I had to open some kind of dialog.  She looked back at me uncertainly. I
just stood there, my cock still rock hard, my hand wrapped around the shaft
and she was about to leave.
   "I just was about to finish this off?" I started to explain and then as
we connected eyes for a split second she turned away.
   She studied me for a while before she spoke again.  The woman was still
a bit shy after all.
   "I got to go.  I've got into your private moment.  Excuse me." She said.
   It was fucking weird to a maximum that I couldn't even describe. 
"Please, miss, don't go away." I said and moved towards her with my cock
jutting out from my fly.  "Miss, can I talk to you for a moment?"
   She turned around and entered the room for the second time.  "Hi, my
name is Tammy." The young woman stammered nervously in her soft feminine
voice.  She knew that she was in real trouble.  She could see my trouble
zone as well.
   "I was just messing around, and got carried away." I explained her.  As
you will learn I'm not modest.
   "I can stay, but please carry on with what you was doing." She
whispered.
   Her eyes were fixed on my meat as I slowly stroked up and then down the
length of it.  My hand began to work my cock a little faster.  Tammy looked
at my throbbing meat.
   Tammy was about 5'6, curvy, and strikingly attractive, she had light
brunette hair and delicate, pretty features.  Her clothes didn't emphasize
her figure, but she was clearly well proportioned.  She looked to be about
twenty five to thirty years of age.
   "Traveling alone leads to cybering and porn watching," She said.
   "Over time, I've gotten used to it.  I try to make up for the real thing
by watching porn on the Internet and on videos plus jacking off more than I
ever have before." I told her.
   She stood for a moment watching at me, her look intense, focused, and
then turned to me.  "I'll be with you in a minute," she said.  She knew she
was lost.
   Tammy rapidly began removing her blouse after throwing her purse and
keys on the long hotel room table adjacent to the front door.
   Tammy moved her hand between her own legs and further up her short
skirt. As she felt under her skirt and between her legs for the copious
amounts of moisture she had created on the highway.  Her fingers felt good
there and she did not wish to remove them, but reluctantly did so.
   I was a little surprised by the whole thing, and a little amused as
well. She wasn't completely naked yet, walking toward me.  I studied
Tammy's lean figure as she undulated across the carpeted floor.  She was
still wearing her bra and the miniskirt but she'd already taken off her
panties in front of me.
   Her pert breasts jiggled only slightly as she moved.  She removed her
bra as well.
   "It was worth watching." She said.  "As you walked towards me with your
dick still hanging out and, through several unmistakable gestures, offered
me not to leave for another room."
   I introduced myself, "My name is Marque." Stretched out my hand and
realized that the palm was covered with precum.  I felt totally calm.
   She reached out her hand abruptly.  "Nice to meet you, Marque.  It's a
pleasure to find a man so ready and waiting.  This is first class service
of a five star hotel."
   I stood there dumb folded, took her hand.  Tammy had a soft, warm,
feminine, a firm grip.  "Pleased to meet you," I said.
   "How can I help you?" She responded by pressing herself against me and
rubbing her body against mine.  Tammy was fully aware of my arousal as she
pushed her stomach against my crotch and erect cock.  Her skirt evidently
got stained by the precum.
   My rock hard cock throbbed against her body in response to her comment.
   As she was doing all this, I let my gaze clearly drift down to her
breasts.  Not looking her in the eyes, but staring at her breasts, I said,
"Take your skirt off Tammy, I'd like to see your tits, I want you all
naked."
   "You're in hurry, Marque." She said with a smile.  She was looking at
me.
   Tammy was a young and successful businesswoman.  She had been busy with
her new project for a year and didn't get much time to socialize.  Since
business start however, her only sexual relationship had been with her own
hands.
   Driving long distances, she took the opportunity to relieve the tingle
of sexual tension dancing around her loins.  She didn't want the
distraction of being horny at business meetings, and regular masturbation
was the only cure at her disposal at the moment.  Now, in front of Marque,
she felt very relaxed, warm, and horny!
   She memorized what happened in the car.  Her left hand drifted down
between her legs and began to massage the mound and she began to breath
harder as the pressure mounted in her pussy.
   "Did you notice that your nipples are hard?" I let my eyes go back to
her face.  She couldn't deny it, her nipples were pushing out against her
blouse.
   She held my gaze for a long moment.  I could see her breathing deepen.
Her breasts were fucking unbelievable.  Natural, pert, well rounded, just
the right size.  She must work-out like a maniac.
   She closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and using her tongue on my
fingers.  Really sucking them, slurping them.  The sound was obscene.  He
stared at her, and smiled.  Speculatively.
   "I need a man she said.  I've been teasing my pussy all the way on the
road for several hours.  Can't help it.  I'm so damn horny.  Seeing you
doing yourself in front of the computer didn't make it easy for me to walk
out from this opportunity."
   I slid my hand down the inside of her thighs.  She gasped as I pushed a
finger inside her pussy.  She glanced up at me, questioningly, making eye
contact.  She was confused.  Tammy wasn't the shy and modest woman she
thought of herself.  This man was turning her to a sex toy for his own
needs.
   "I want you, I need your cock." She said.  "Make love to me.  Feel me,
use me."
   A hint of moisture glistened at the juncture between her legs indicating
her heightened arousal.
   Her pussy, not surprisingly, was drenched, her lips swollen and parted.
I looked up at her and slid my index finger along the folds of her
lubricated flesh up and over her clit.  She gasped, jerked her hips, and
instinctively reached out for balance, putting her hands on my shoulders.
   Bad trouble, she thought.  There was no way out from this situation
anymore.  She wanted to submit herself to his needs.  She invited him.  Her
fingers held her pussy open as she moaned and told Marque how great it felt
to have a man finger-fucking her.
   She spread her legs wider in order to permit Marque easier access to her
tight and throbbing pucker.  As his finger progressed inward, her arousal
increased.  She liked the feeling of having that finger slide slowly deeper
and deeper until it reached its maximum depth, where it stopped.
   Tammy didn't have time to enjoy the feeling of having that finger remain
stationary inside her, because just as quickly, the finger reversed its
progress and began sliding outward.  His finger did not withdraw completely
before it once again reversed its direction and began sliding inward a
second time.
   Meanwhile, I had two fingers up her sopping cunt the entire time.  I
could feel her pussy tightening around my fingers.
   She kept her eyes, closed but turned her head away from me, like she was
embarrassed.  She was breathing heavily now, biting her lip, and she
couldn't keep her hips from rocking slightly to meet the thrusts of my
fingers.
   I pulled my fingers out of her cunt and rubbed my fingers up and down
her pussy, but focusing on the top, her clit.
   I started to rub two fingers around her clit.  She was looking down, but
now she closed her eyes and lifted her head back.  She was already so
turned on, I'm sure she wasn't far from the edge.
   "Would you like to cum Tammy?" I asked.  She gasped as I pushed my
finger into her up to my knuckle.  She was breathing heavily, like running
a race, and gasping.
   Her head was back, her hips pushing as best they could against my
fingers, her knees were bent, her face twisted on the conflicting pleasure
in her pussy and pain in her tit.  I stopped rubbing her clit and started
finger fucking her pussy again.
   "Not yet," She said, "I'm so close but it feels so good to have you
doing me.  Besides, I'd like to suck your cock and we can cum together."
   I took my fingers out of her pussy and started on her clit again,
rubbing in hard circles at the top of her pussy.  Tammy kept pushing her
clit and pussy against my hand.
   I undid my belt and let my pants fall.
   "Just feel it." I said and offered my meat pole to her little hand. 
"Take it and start wanking."
   Tammy looked down at him, taking measurements.  She estimated his penis
to be at least nine inches.  Looked up at him with a lustful look as her
tongue snaked out to lick up a bubble of cum on his wet cock.
   Her hand moved up and down, slowly and gently at first, and she
interrupted her rhythm every few strokes to rub her palm over the head of
the huge cock head.
   It felt wonderful: When you masturbate yourself it's difficult for your
hand to come up with any surprises.  Tammy was a complete surprise.  My
proud cock reached even more resolutely toward the ceiling.
   She then wrapped her lips around the shaft, using her tongue to brush
the sensitive head.  I stroked her hair with my hands, running my fingers
through it.
   I moaned to her as a warning.  This just sped her up.  She engulfed the
entire pole in one take, then started going up and down, her tongue
caressing every inch.
   "I'm almost there," I murmured hoarsely.  Either she didn't hear or she
didn't understand.  Several large gobs of semen exploded in rapid
succession from my cock as if from a shotgun.
   Hot sperm flooded in torrents down her throat.  A second spurt hit her
face and naked tits.  I saw her pretty face, covered with creamy cum.
   The shoots hit her on the collarbone and began to ooze down across her
breast.  A third shot spread in its trajectory and landed on her chin and
across her lower lip.
   When I exploded in long, hot, yummy spurts, she didn't free her hands to
protect her face.  She paused look at me with an almost innocent smile. 
She tok my cock in her mouth again and released her grasp.  As I exploded
she milked my balls like wanting me to cream her face and upper body.
   "Look, I'm really sorry.  I wasn't paying attention.  It's my fault."
   "Put your hands at your sides and spread your legs, I like to eat your
pretty pussy." I said to her.  She obeyed with a giggle.  She was ticklish.
Tammy put her legs farther apart, still squirming, beginning to enjoy the
stimulation.
   She put her hands to the side of my face and guided my mouth to her
breasts.  I lingered for an instant, tasted each nipple.  My tongue swirled
around the dark pink areolae causing her to sigh.  She fell back onto the
king size bed.
   I undressed her as she lay back outstretched, her knees raised, her legs
apart.  I tasted her, tentatively at first.  My lips covered her clit.  My
tongue probed deeper through the pink folds of her labia.
   She squatted slightly to put her knees farther apart, and pushed her
hips forward to help me tongue her deep inside.
   Her pussy had dilated so that three fingers were easily inside her.  I
wanted to prepare her for the assault.
   Ten minutes later, the beautiful young woman moaned as she felt the
surprisingly hot, thick shaft slowly enter her.  "Slow, move slowly, go a
little deeper," she whispered, wrapping her long slender legs around my
warm and naked body.
   She thrust her hips forward and took the head of my cock into her tight
pussy.
   Tammy felt his massively hard and thick manhood tore past her pussy
lips, and painfully impaled her horny cunt.  Unbelievably, more of that
gigantic prick was forcing its way relentlessly into her cock hungry love
channel.
   When he began to withdraw and it, she felt like he was pulling her
insides out with his penis.  He pulled back, all the way.  She felt the
lips of her pussy pulling and dragging at his cock as if it did want to let
him go.
   She now could feel every bump and vein on his huge penis as it entered
and exited her starving pussy, again and again, she wanted more.
   As he grabbed her around the shoulders so that he could fuck her harder,
pounding into her pussy, she was close to fainting.
   She slowly, deliciously, approached the threshold of her climax.  My
cock pulsed over and over while I ejaculated semen into her womb.
   The stunned young woman glanced down at her nakedness and abruptly
brought her legs together and tried to covered her firm breasts with her
hands.  "What have I done?" She asked.
   And as it became erect again, it looked bigger than before, the huge,
shave nuts swayed underneath the shaft.
   It was delicious!
   
  
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