crissy.txt CHIX W DIX 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.