Don Baker - The naughty night clerk

I bent down and plugged in the unit. Then I moved to the front, without looking at the girl, and turned it on. Immediately, a small white dot appeared, followed shortly by a full picture. I adjusted the set and turned to the girl.

"It was only unplugged. It should be okay now. Is it loud enough for you?”

“Is that all that was wrong? Just unplugged?” she asked, almost in a mimicking voice. “Oh, well, I never was very mechanical.” A slight chuckle came from her luscious throat. Then I noticed it.

There, on the night stand beside her bed, I saw a small container of incense burning. That was the aroma-that was making me so giddy that it was hard to concentrate.

“Well, It should be all right now. Is there anything else you need while I’m here?” For some unexplainable reason, I was standing still, not moving toward the door.

“No, I don’t think so,” she replied, her eyes never leaving mine. “But, if you’d like, you can come over and sit on the bed with me. We could talk. Do you have to go back to the desk right away?”

“No. No. It… it’s a slow night. The bellhop can handle anything that comes up. And he knows where I am.” What am I saying? What am I doing? Christ get out of here, get back to work! “My name is Doris, Chris. Come on over. Sit down.” Doris patted the bed and shifted, giving me room to sit.

As if I was in a trance, I walked to the bed. I seemed to have no resistance, no ability to walk away. Now, closer to the bed, I was also inhaling more of the incense. My bran began reeling faster, yet I was steady, and did not feel like I was going to fall. Only my mind had lost all reason. I sat on the bed and looked into Doris’s eyes.

“You’re a very beautiful woman, Chris,” the blonde spoke, as she ran her fingers lightly along my bare arm. “But, of course, you’ve been told that many times, I’m sure.”

Her hand made shivers nm through my body, but I was unable to move from the bed or push her away. Still, I had no idea what she was thinking. It would soon become very clear, however.

“You’re not a virgin, are you, Chris?”

“Wh… what?” The incense. That damn incense.

“You’ve slept with a man before, haven’t you?”

“Yes… yes.” Why was I answering this woman’s questions? “Did you like it?”

“Yes.” My answers were getting clearer now, bolder, and there was nothing I could do about it. I was under her spell.

“How many men have you had, since you lost your cherry? More than one? A dozen?

More?”

Doris’s eyes seemed to get brighter the more she talked. I just couldn’t understand what she was up to.

Almost without hesitation, I replied, “A lot. I don’t really know how many.”

“Have you ever made love to another woman?”

There it is! That’s what this whole thing is about! Doris is a lesbian! “No. I…”

“Don’t knock it, Chris, until you’ve tried it.” Her eyes seemed to be spitting green fire. She moved her hand to my blouse and gently, yet finuly, brushed across my breasts. I noticed that I was breathing heavier, but still did not push her away.

“Stand up, Chris.”

“What…”

“Stand up.” Her voice w low and smooth, certainly not harsh, but I still did as she directed.

“Take off your clothes.”

Without hesitating, I undressed. I stopped when I was down to my bra and panties but, again looking at Doris, I continued and then stood nude before her.

“God, you have a beautiful body,” the blonde said, her voice coming in short gasps. She turned to get off the bed and I saw that she had nothing on. under the gown. The pinkness of her erect nipples was like a beacon, and the soft mound of hair between her legs glistened from the light. Doris stood in front of me and ran her fingers over my body. She lightly touched the nipples of my breasts and then moved to the hair between my legs. I just stood there, erect, not repelling her advances whatsoever. But I could feel the heat inside me beginning to rise.

She bent over and took one of my nipples in her mouth and sucked. I tilted my head back and dosed my eyes. My nipples were the most vulnerable spot on me, and it wasn’t long before my body began to move. I put my hand on her head, then moved it over the smooth skin of her back, down to her buttocks, and into her anus. Suddenly, she stood up, a slight grin on her face, as she looked at me.

“Do you want me to stop, Chris?”

“No. No. Please, don’t.” What was I saying? I like my sex the normal way, with a man, not with another woman. Yet, here I was, begging for her to continue.

That damn incense. It must be that incense.

Doris led me to the bed and, when I was on my back, she bent over and kissed me on the lips. It was a hot, moist kiss, no tongue play, but one that stirred my innermost emotions. I put my arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer to me. Her hand was roaming my body, creating sparks everywhere it touched. I heard a low moan escape from my throat as Doris kissed my breasts and moved down my stomach to my crotch.

Without the slightest resistance, I spread my legs. Doris was turned so that her buttocks were near my head and I ran my hand over her back, across her rear, and into the crevice between her legs. She moved so that I would have more room and I gently rubbed her cunt opening with one hand while with the other I massaged my breasts and tweaked the nipples.

My body was beginning to gyrate, as was Doris’s, and when she put her mouth on my cunt, I almost went crazy. She moved to where her legs straddled my head and I was looking straight into the juicy opening of her box. The blonde hairs glistened from the moisture which had already accumulated around the opening.

Then I felt her mouth kissing my cunt and her tongue riding its ridges. I couldn’t have stopped her now if I had wanted to. She had me on the emotional level of near insanity. All I wanted her to do was eat me, make my cunt quiver, and let me release all my juices.

Her hips were moving and I could tell she wanted some of the same treatment. I pulled her toward me and flicked her clitoris with my tongue. Her moan was even louder than mine had been and she began eating my pussy eagerly, starvingly. My hips were moving at what seemed a mile a minute and I put my tongue deep into her hot box. I moved it around inside, touching every part of her cunt, making her come again and again. I met her with my own flood and even after we had climaxed at least three or four times, we continued eating away at each other, neither of us wanting to terminate the bliss which enveloped us.

However, we did eventually cease. Doris knelt beside me and with a tissue cleaned first my face and then hers.

“How did you like that, Chris? Do you feel empty?”

All I could do was nod my head. I didn’t think I could come again for a week. I felt completely drained.

Doris lay beside me and we held each other in our arms, our bodies close together, our mounds of damp hair entwining, and our breasts pushing against each other. We kissed several times and Doris ran her fingers down my back, across my side, up to my breasts, and gently pinched the nipples.

Rolling me onto my back, she kissed my breasts and nibbled and sucked the nipples. Although drained, my emotions were soon aroused. I pulled her to where I could reach her breasts and returned the favor. She fluffed my mound of hair with her fingers and then moved to the opening. My cunt was still warm and moist and her fingers glided over the lips easily and sensually. She pushed her finger deep inside me and I lifted to meet her thrust. Moving it around so as to touch every part of me, she soon had my head and body reeling.

Suddenly, Doris removed her finger and jumped off the bed. Without uttering a word, she went to her suitcase and took out an odd-looking object, odd until I got a closer look.