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Gideon
I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw the message and telephone number
written on the inside front cover of the book. I smiled as I recalled
the number of times I had idly opened these books in anonymous hotel
rooms on my business trips. It had started three years earlier when I
had joined the sales division for the company I worked for. I was
twenty-three and had never worked in sales before, but I was keen to
succeed in my new role.
I was going to have to adjust to quite a few new lifestyle changes, not
the least of which would be the amount of cross-country sales trips I
would have to make. If you've ever had to travel frequently, you'll know
just how tedious it rapidly becomes. The initial novelty wears off
pretty quickly as one budget motel room turns into another which turns
into another. It can be a lonely life and I was quickly looking for ways
to ease the boredom of these road trips.
I tried to keep myself in shape and always tried to book hotels with
pools or gyms. If this wasn't possible I could always go running but
sometimes if I was particularly tired I would prop up the bar and swap
war stories with other equally bored sales reps.. I have to admit that
once or twice I'd picked up a girl for the legendary salesman's one
night stand.
One night I had hooked up with one of the companies other reps and we
had celebrated a big order by getting out of our heads in the hotel bar.
I was complaining to him about the boredom of being on the road and the
lack of convenient entertainment. He smiled and said he had the same
problem but why didn't I try his little trick. He claimed that whenever
he checked into a hotel he would go straight to the bible, which seemed
to be standard issue in the kind of hotel we frequented. He said other
salesmen would often leave recommended telephone numbers inside the
bible for other salesmen to use. I must have been looking pretty
puzzled, because he patted me on the shoulder and said 'for girls, of
course'.
We parted later that evening and I never saw him again as he was killed
later that year in a car crash. I had almost forgotten his tip but a
couple of months later, I was on a really gruelling swing through my
sales territory and I found myself at a real loose end one night. I was
debating the merits of hitting the hotel bar and then remembered the tip
about the bible. I immediately opened the bedside table drawer and
pulled out the bible I found inside. I eagerly opened it in anticipation
of the promised recommendation from one of my fellow road warriors. What
I found was.....nothing. Denada. Rien.
I guessed my colleague had been winding me up. The joke for him was the
thought of me searching these bibles for a message and finding nothing.
Anyway, it became a little game for me. I always looked in the bible in
every room I stayed in and, of course, I never found anything. I made a
little promise to myself that if I ever did find a number I would call
it just to spite the memory of the guy who had wound me up.
Well, after three years I was now looking at one of the fabled messages
in the inside front cover of the bible in my room. It wasn't much of a
message. It read simply, 'Jamie 01435 760365 - shes a special girl' I
sat there and wondered what to do. I wasn't worried about the thought of
using a prostitute. Three years on the road had cured me of any
reluctance in that direction. I was just so surprised to find it at last
I was just a little thrown off balance.
I thought for a few seconds and then said to myself 'Why not?' I rolled
over on the bed and dialled the number. The phone rang about five or six
times and I was about to hang up when it was picked up at the other end.
"Hi, this is Jamie speaking, how can I help you?" The voice was low and
soft and throaty. I realised I hadn't thought of what to say.
"Oh, hi, Jamie, er, I got your number and... , do you come to hotels?" I
grimaced as I realised what a fool I sounded.
"OK, baby, now lets go slower, where did you get my number?" the voice
sounded amused, as if she were saying 'Another nervous first timer'
I wasn't going to make things worse by admitting where I had really got
the number.
"From a colleague, he recommended you as a special girl"
"That's nice of him," the voice purred. "What's your friends name?"
Hell! What could I say?
"Oh, I don't know what name he gave you, but his name is Dave and he's a
big blond guy"
I winced, as it sounded pretty lame to me. There was a brief silence,
and then Jamie spoke again.
"Did he tell you how special I was?"
"Oh yes, he told me just how good you were and that you'd be just my
kind of girl"
"Really? Do you know Dave well?"
I was now getting a little annoyed. Did she want to do some business or
not?
"Yes, real well, now can we get together?"
"Slow down honey. You sure you can afford me?"
She named a price that was about three times what I had paid before.
"What do I get for that?"
"Only the best honey, I'll come to you, we have dinner and then you if
you like me we'll go to your room and have the time of your life."
I had gone this far so I was determined to go on now. I could probably
swing it on expenses anyway.
"What happens if I don't like you?"
"Never happened before baby, what did Dave tell you?"
Cute answer.
"OK, OK he said you were worth it. Do you take plastic?"
As I expected there was a snort at the other end.
"Sure honey, and I still believe in Santa. This is strictly a cash
economy, OK?"
"OK, I'm at the Holiday Inn. Where should we meet?"
"What's your name baby?"
What to call myself? Looking down at the bible I said "Gideon, its
Gideon"
"Ok Gideon, that's a nice name. Go to the bar and sit at the table in
the corner by the fire. Put a copy of the hotel magazine on the table
and order me a white wine spritzer, so it looks as if you're expecting
me. I'll be there in 15 minutes. If you're not there, I'm out of there.
Right?"
"OK, how will I know you?"
"Don't worry, I'll know you. See you soon, Gideon"
The phone went dead and I thought about what to do next. It would be
easy not to show. But I was now caught up in the moment and to be honest
I hadn't had sex for a few weeks and I really wanted some now. I changed
my business suit to a pair of chinos and a polo shirt and slipped a
light jacket on top. Luckily I had enough cash so I slipped my wallet
into the room safe and went down the bar. I found the table by the fire
and sat down. A waiter appeared and I ordered the requested white wine
spritzer and a gin and tonic for myself. I asked if I needed to reserve
a table for dinner, but it was a very quiet Tuesday night and the bar
was almost empty. The waiter told me just to go through when we were
ready and we'd get a table no problem. I remembered finally to put the
copy of the magazine I'd brought from the room onto the table and waited
for Jamie.
I didn't see or hear her approach. She almost seemed to materialise in
front of me and I started in surprise. She was tall and slender. She was
wearing a beautifully cut pale blue linen suit, the skirt short enough
to highlight a devastating pair of legs. Beneath the suit she wore a
white cotton shirt though which I could glimpse a lace trimmed bra. But
what had riveted me to the spot was that she looked like a Nubian
princess. Her ebony skin shone in the light from the fire and her hair
was pulled back to show off the aristocratic shape of her face. Her dark
eyes were piercing and she revealed a perfect set of white teeth as she
smiled.
"Hello, Gideon. Thank you for getting me a drink." Before I could react
she bent down and kissed me on the lips, her tongue flicking briefly
into my open mouth and whispered 'That's a down payment, baby'
She sat down in the other chair and I could see her properly for the
first time.
"Well Gideon, will I do?"
I was still sitting there with my mouth open. I still hadn't said
anything and I began to feel foolish.
"Oh yes, you're fine. I mean you're beautiful" I managed to squeak.
"I'm sorry, did I startle you?" Her voice was exactly as I remembered
from the phone, deep and sultry and seemed to carry the promise of
pleasures to come.
"Oh no, I hadn't expected you to be so beautiful."
She looked at me from below her eyelids and said "Did your friend really
tell you about me?"
"Yes he did, but he didn't do you justice at all, Jamie. You're twice as
beautiful as he described you".
I had begun to recover my poise and I couldn't believe my luck. I was
fully prepared for Jamie to be the usual bar girl, but to find a
creature as bewitching as her was beyond my dreams. I had never been
with a coloured girl, but had often fantasised about what it might be
like. The thought that I might be about to find out with this fabulous
creature was already making my cock harden.
She leant forward and suggested we get the business sorted before the
pleasure. She said that if I didn't want to go any further after we had
eaten then I would be free to call it off. If I wanted her to stay then
it was a cash deal, money up front. It seemed an odd deal but I could
believe that she didn't have many clients who cried off too early.
I said yes, and suggested we went through to the restaurant. The
maitre'd placed us in a discreet booth and I just wondered if he had
seen Jamie before with other clients. We sat side by side in the booth
and ordered some more drinks and a light dinner. The waiter disappeared
with the order and immediately I felt Jamie's hand on my leg and as she
gently moved her fingers up towards my groin I could feel myself getting
hard again. Jamie had turned towards me and in the dim light of the
booth her eyes were deep pools that I found myself being drawn towards.
Her fingers had reached my groin now and she dextrously slid down my zip
and I felt her encircle my erection with her slender fingers. She leaned
forwards and kissed my ear lobe and gently nipped it with her teeth. Her
tongue teased around my ear and I looked around nervously, but a large
plant shielded us from view.
Her fingers moved up and down my shaft, making my penis as hard as I
could possibly remember. I turned to her and kissed her on those
luscious full lips and felt her tongue penetrate my lips and wrap itself
around mine. We kissed for a few minutes as she fondled me beneath the
table. I was in serious danger of cumming there and then and she sensed
this, slowing her pace to let me cool off.
The waiter appeared with our food and her hand left my lap only long
enough for the food to be served. As the waiter left, her hand again
slipped beneath the table and resumed its steady massage of my cock. I
had never been kept in this state of excitement before and the dinner
passed in a haze. Jamie kept me in conversation about my job and other
trivia, and managed to eat and drink her meal with one hand whilst her
other maintained its pressure on my by now throbbing erection.
We finished eating and I signed for the bill with Jamie's Hand still in
my trousers, and she laughed and giggled as the waiter stood patiently
waiting for me to finish. Eventually, he left and she leaned over and
asked, "Well, Gideon, what's it to be?"
I had long ago made up my mind that I would be taking this creature back
to my room and I said, "OK, I want you to stay."
"Say please, Gideon. It's polite to say please."
I was too far gone to refuse anything now and meekly said "Please Jamie,
will you stay with me?"
"OK, sweetheart, you're being such a good boy, I will."
We walked to the lift and stood waiting for a while for the lift to
arrive. Jamie's arm was through mine and we looked for all the world
like a young yuppie couple returning to their room. The lift slid open
and we stepped in. Just as the doors began to close an elderly man
shouted for us to hold the lift and I reached forward to hold the doors.
Jamie knocked my hand away, smiled at the man and said, "there's always
another one coming". I guess I was taken aback and turned to Jamie to
say something. As I turned her arms went around my shoulders and she
pulled me into a tight embrace. Her lips found mine and again our
tongues danced together. I held her close and we kissed passionately.
She suddenly broke off from the kiss and pressed the emergency button on
the lift. It juddered to a stop somewhere between floors and I stared at
her in disbelief.
"What did you do that for?" "I like to take risks", she said and her
tongue flicked across her lips. "Don't you?" Before I could answer she
slid to her knees in front of me and for the second time that night she
undid my zip. I was in a state of unfulfilled excitement from the meal
and my cock needed little encouragement to rise to the occasion. Jamie's
hand quickly brought me to attention and then I felt her soft mouth
envelop the tip of my cock. I closed my eyes and let her take control of
me. Her head moved to and fro as she expertly played my cock. Her tongue
would flick across the head and then she would bury my shaft in her
mouth. Her tongue swirled around and around, moving so softly; it felt
like a velvet glove covering my erection. I heard the plop as my cock
slipped from her mouth and then felt her take my balls in turn into her
mouth.
At this point I opened my eyes and was startled to see that the lift had
a mirrored ceiling and I could see what Jamie was doing to me reflected
above out heads. I was now close to the point of no return and Jamie
somehow sensed this and moved back to my cock. I was fascinated by the
sight above my head and I could see clearly as Jamie's head moved back
and forth, working the length of my cock into her mouth and the as she
delicately worked on the glans with the very tip of her tongue. I
watched entranced, as my penis appeared and reappeared from Jamie's
mouth, and the contrast between her lovely black skin and my white cock
was strangely erotic.
I began to feel the familiar surge from my groin and Jamie increased her
pace as I could feel the explosion building. I though about telling her
and then realised she knew perfectly well, what was happening. I came as
strongly as I had ever done before. The effect of Jamie's skill and the
few weeks without sex. My knees began to buckle and Jamie took my full
load in her mouth. She held me in her mouth until I began to shrink and
she let me go and stood up. We stood face to face and only then did I
realise that she was as tall as I was. She leant towards me and kissed
me full on the lips. For a moment I was puzzled by the strange salty
taste on her lips and then I realised for the first time in my life I
had tasted my own semen.
At that moment a tinny voice echoed through the lift from a loudspeaker
built into the wall.
"Don't worry, we'll have you out of there in no time."
We looked at each other, startled at the intrusion and then burst out
laughing together.
I pressed the loudspeaker button and said "Don't worry, we're OK in
here."
We collapsed against the wall in fits of giggles and I managed to
remember to do up my zip. The lift shuddered once and then began to move
upwards again, until it reached my floor. As we emerged grinning at each
other form the lift the elderly man who had asked us to hold the lift
was waiting to go down again. He turned to us as we passed and hissed,
"Serves you bloody well right!" At this we burst into laughter again,
making him go crimson with rage.
We made it to my room and Jamie was suddenly all business.
"Gideon. Do you have my fee?"
I handed over the wad of notes that Jamie placed uncounted in her purse.
"Thank you Gideon, now come here." She almost commanded me.
I moved towards her, unsure of what to do next. Jamie reached out and
slid my jacket from my shoulders and carefully placed it on a hanger and
put it into the wardrobe. I was standing pretty much in the centre of
the room and she walked around me once or twice, almost sizing me up and
I began to wonder if I had done the right thing in handing over the
money. She stopped behind me moved up close so I could feel her breasts
pushing into my back and her hands snaked round and undid my belt and
zip. Still from behind she eased my chinos down to my knees and then
walked round to the front and with a rapid movement pulled my polo shirt
over my head and tossed it to one side. I managed to step out of my
chinos and stood there in my boxers. It occurred to me that I was no
longer in control here. I was nearly naked and Jamie was still fully
clothed. Strangely, the thought that Jamie was in control was
stimulating and I could feel myself getting hard.
Jamie glanced down at the prominent bulge in my boxers and smiled
mischievously.
"We'll have to do something about that", she said as she reached to take
me once more in her hands. She kissed me quickly and moved away from me
again. Her hands went to the buttons on her blouse and she unbuttoned
each one oh so slowly. Inch by inch she opened the blouse to reveal her
breasts struggling to be contained in a beautiful white lace bra. Jamie
had her eyes fixed on me as she slowly let the blouse fall to the floor.
She was now absolutely in control and was revelling in her power to
captivate and bewitch me.
My mouth felt dry and I had to lick my lips as I stared at her breasts
with their huge nipples already hard and pushing against the lace. The
contrast between the white lace and Jamie's black skin fascinated me,
and my hand instinctively moved to touch her. She caught my hand and put
my fingers into her mouth and sucked them between her full, crimson
lips. She took my other hand and placed it on her left breast and I
began to fondle it through the wispy lace and immediately felt the
nipple stiffen and grow beneath my touch. Jamie broke the silence.
"So, will you take a risk?"
I nodded. Jamie reached behind her and from somewhere produced a black
silk scarf. She reached up and tied it across my eyes. I could see
nothing.
"What are you going to do?"
For an answer she kissed me with her tongue deep inside my mouth, one
hand behind my head and the other wrapped around my straining cock. I
felt her hands on my shoulders as she pressed down and I sank to my
knees. An intoxicating mixture of fear and lust now engulfed me and I
was desperate to take this woman in any way she wanted. I heard the
sound of a zip and I guessed Jamie had removed her skirt. I can't
describe the way I felt. Naked except for my boxers, kneeling on the
floor at the mercy of a girl I had never met before. Why was I allowing
it to happen? Because the fear of what may happen was a d**g that was
elevating my sexual excitement to a peak I had never, ever felt before.
I felt Jamie's hands on my cock as she rubbed something onto it and I
realised she was lubricating it. I tilted my head in enquiry and all she
said was "Patience, Gideon."
She must have gone down on her knees too because I felt her ass as she
slid on her knees backwards towards me so that my cock touched the her
thighs. I jumped at the contact and heard her giggle. She reached behind
her for my hands and placed them on her hips. I could feel she was
wearing a suspender belt and I moved my hands down her thighs to feel
her stocking tops. She moved my hands back to her hips and then she must
have reached between her legs to position my raging erection for entry.
"Now, Gideon, now" she instructed and on cue I thrust forward as hard as
I could. It was much tighter than I had expected and as I thrust hard
again I heard Jamie grunt. I suddenly realised that I was in her ass but
by now I didn't care, I just wanted to fuck her until we would both come
in a volcanic orgasm. I began to pump harder and harder and Jamie
responded by thrusting back towards me. It frankly wasn't long before I
was at bursting point and I could feel my cock grow even harder and I
screamed as I unloaded into Jamie. As I filled her with my cum, she
grunted and held me tight within her. I came and came, moving slower as
she shook and shook as she came.
I slid from her and collapsed in a heap beside her on the floor. I felt
her untie the scarf and closed my eyes quickly as the light flooded into
them. I put my hands across my eyes and gradually forced open the lids.
As my sight returned I was facing directly into Jamie's groin and I
almost screamed as I saw a long black cock and balls just inches from my
face. My senses reeled as my brain tried to make sense of the sight
before me. I slithered back across the carpet against the bed and looked
again to see if I had been hallucinating. No, it was true. Jamie was
laying full length on her side on the floor facing me. I actually rubbed
my eyes to check they were all right as I took in this fabulously
proportioned female body but with a cock between her legs.
"I can see, Gideon, that Dave didn't really tell you just how special I
was"
I shook my head and tried to speak.
"Who?" I said, my eyes not leaving her groin.
"Dave, your friend?"
"No, he… no," I decided to tell the truth. "I don't know any Dave, I got
your number from the book"
"Book? What book?" "It's in the drawer" I reached over and pulled out
the book and threw it to her. She opened it and smiled as she read the
inside front cover. "Well it sure pays to advertise, but I never
expected to see ads in the bible" she said. "Well did you enjoy it,
Gideon?"
I didn't know what to say. I had just had the best sex I had ever
experienced but now I had to cope with the fact that it had been with a
man. Or had it? Up to the last few moments Jamie had been a girl and I
had reacted to her as a girl. My head was spinning and I could not make
sense of what I was feeling.
"You seemed to enjoy it at the time, Gideon." Jamie said softly.
I began to recover my poise and managed to get my brain working again.
"I did, but I didn't know who you were."
"Yes, that's true," she replied. "But does it change the enjoyment you
felt when you didn't know"
I shook my head.
"I don't know"
Jamie slid towards me and looked me straight in the eyes.
"I could feel how much you enjoyed it Gideon."
She reached out with her finger and touched my lips. I opened them and
took her fingers inside and began to suckle them. I closed my eyes and
felt her other hand on my chest as it stroked and teased its way down
over my tummy. Alarm bells began to ring in my head. It's now or never.
I could pull back now and throw her out. My head spun as I let her hand
slip down to my cock and as her fingers touched it. I could feel it
begin to respond and to harden once more. I sighed as I gave way and
opened my eyes to see Jamie's only inches from mine. She moved her
fingers away and I kissed her, my tongue diving in to meet hers.
I reached to her breasts and played with a nipple, tweaking it between
my fingers and was rewarded with a little sigh of pleasure from Jamie.
She took my hand and pressed it downwards and my fingers slipped down
over her belly and I felt her shift to let her cock rise up to greet my
hand. For the first time in my life I was touching another man's cock.
It was bigger than mine and felt so smooth and powerful under my
fingers. The alarm bells began to ring again, but this time they seemed
much further off and they didn't seem so urgent. It felt weird at that
moment, a point of no return. It felt strange, but not bad. I wanted to
stop, but I wanted to go on as well.
Jamie began to rub my cock more vigorously and I felt myself twitch and
I began to move my fingers up and down Jamie's cock. It too started to
twitch under my fingers and I started to move my fingers up and down the
shaft. I opened my eyes and I was astounded to see a black hand around
my cock and my hand wrapped around Jamie's black cock. Jamie began to
moan and I got a little scared but she broke our kiss and started to
move down my chest, butterfly kissing her way to my groin.
She moved her hands to my hips and began to kiss the tip of my penis,
her tongue working its magic yet again. I continued to use my hand on
Jamie and I could feel her erection strengthen and grow even more as I
began to pump harder and harder. Jamie broke off from sucking my cock
and suggested we use the bed. We both stood locked ourselves into a
tight embrace. Somehow, we fell clumsily and Jamie tumbled backwards
onto the bed with me falling awkwardly on top of her. I ended up
sprawled across her legs with her cock only inches from my face. Time
stood still as I looked at the jet-black shaft in front of my eyes. I
could feel Jamie tense as she realised what had happened. In that single
moment of frozen time, I thought of every reason why I should not do
what fate had offered me the chance to do.
Instead, I pushed out my tongue and let it graze the tip of Jamie's
glans. I could almost feel her start breathing again as she realised
what was happening. I licked a little harder and it didn't taste too
bad, salty but not unpleasant. Almost as if in a dream I decided to go
on and licked down the side of the shaft. I became aware of an odour, a
strong a****l like scent that seemed to fill my nose and throat. It was
unmistakably the smell of sex and it made me want to finish what I had
started. I wrapped my lips around the end of Jamie's pole and I began to
suck and swirl my tongue around the head. I guess I made up for in
energy what I lacked in technique although I only managed to take a
fraction of Jamie's cock in my mouth.
I could feel Jamie begin to tense and I knew her climax was close. I
sucked and licked even more energetically and she began to writhe under
me. I began to panic because I knew I didn't want her to come in my
mouth but Jamie slipped from my mouth just as she climaxed and the cum
spurted from her cock onto her belly. I crawled onto the bed and we
kissed and held each other close. We shared the shower together to clean
up, although I did persuade Jamie to blow me one more time in the shower
before she had to leave. She left as quickly as she had arrived, with a
brief kiss and a promise from to look her up again if I was in town.
I took a new job soon after and I haven't been back to that town. I
haven't had the chance to repeat what I did that night, but given the
right circumstances I would. I still look in the bedside bible by the
way, but I've never found any other numbers. By the way, the phone
number above isn't the real one, but if you're ever in the North of
England, and you're staying in the Holiday Inn, take a look in the
Gideon Bible, you might get lucky.
Gideon
I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw the message and telephone number
written on the inside front cover of the book. I smiled as I recalled
the number of times I had idly opened these books in anonymous hotel
rooms on my business trips. It had started three years earlier when I
had joined the sales division for the company I worked for. I was
twenty-three and had never worked in sales before, but I was keen to
succeed in my new role.
I was going to have to adjust to quite a few new lifestyle changes, not
the least of which would be the amount of cross-country sales trips I
would have to make. If you've ever had to travel frequently, you'll know
just how tedious it rapidly becomes. The initial novelty wears off
pretty quickly as one budget motel room turns into another which turns
into another. It can be a lonely life and I was quickly looking for ways
to ease the boredom of these road trips.
I tried to keep myself in shape and always tried to book hotels with
pools or gyms. If this wasn't possible I could always go running but
sometimes if I was particularly tired I would prop up the bar and swap
war stories with other equally bored sales reps.. I have to admit that
once or twice I'd picked up a girl for the legendary salesman's one
night stand.
One night I had hooked up with one of the companies other reps and we
had celebrated a big order by getting out of our heads in the hotel bar.
I was complaining to him about the boredom of being on the road and the
lack of convenient entertainment. He smiled and said he had the same
problem but why didn't I try his little trick. He claimed that whenever
he checked into a hotel he would go straight to the bible, which seemed
to be standard issue in the kind of hotel we frequented. He said other
salesmen would often leave recommended telephone numbers inside the
bible for other salesmen to use. I must have been looking pretty
puzzled, because he patted me on the shoulder and said 'for girls, of
course'.
We parted later that evening and I never saw him again as he was killed
later that year in a car crash. I had almost forgotten his tip but a
couple of months later, I was on a really gruelling swing through my
sales territory and I found myself at a real loose end one night. I was
debating the merits of hitting the hotel bar and then remembered the tip
about the bible. I immediately opened the bedside table drawer and
pulled out the bible I found inside. I eagerly opened it in anticipation
of the promised recommendation from one of my fellow road warriors. What
I found was.....nothing. Denada. Rien.
I guessed my colleague had been winding me up. The joke for him was the
thought of me searching these bibles for a message and finding nothing.
Anyway, it became a little game for me. I always looked in the bible in
every room I stayed in and, of course, I never found anything. I made a
little promise to myself that if I ever did find a number I would call
it just to spite the memory of the guy who had wound me up.
Well, after three years I was now looking at one of the fabled messages
in the inside front cover of the bible in my room. It wasn't much of a
message. It read simply, 'Jamie 01435 760365 - shes a special girl' I
sat there and wondered what to do. I wasn't worried about the thought of
using a prostitute. Three years on the road had cured me of any
reluctance in that direction. I was just so surprised to find it at last
I was just a little thrown off balance.
I thought for a few seconds and then said to myself 'Why not?' I rolled
over on the bed and dialled the number. The phone rang about five or six
times and I was about to hang up when it was picked up at the other end.
"Hi, this is Jamie speaking, how can I help you?" The voice was low and
soft and throaty. I realised I hadn't thought of what to say.
"Oh, hi, Jamie, er, I got your number and... , do you come to hotels?" I
grimaced as I realised what a fool I sounded.
"OK, baby, now lets go slower, where did you get my number?" the voice
sounded amused, as if she were saying 'Another nervous first timer'
I wasn't going to make things worse by admitting where I had really got
the number.
"From a colleague, he recommended you as a special girl"
"That's nice of him," the voice purred. "What's your friends name?"
Hell! What could I say?
"Oh, I don't know what name he gave you, but his name is Dave and he's a
big blond guy"
I winced, as it sounded pretty lame to me. There was a brief silence,
and then Jamie spoke again.
"Did he tell you how special I was?"
"Oh yes, he told me just how good you were and that you'd be just my
kind of girl"
"Really? Do you know Dave well?"
I was now getting a little annoyed. Did she want to do some business or
not?
"Yes, real well, now can we get together?"
"Slow down honey. You sure you can afford me?"
She named a price that was about three times what I had paid before.
"What do I get for that?"
"Only the best honey, I'll come to you, we have dinner and then you if
you like me we'll go to your room and have the time of your life."
I had gone this far so I was determined to go on now. I could probably
swing it on expenses anyway.
"What happens if I don't like you?"
"Never happened before baby, what did Dave tell you?"
Cute answer.
"OK, OK he said you were worth it. Do you take plastic?"
As I expected there was a snort at the other end.
"Sure honey, and I still believe in Santa. This is strictly a cash
economy, OK?"
"OK, I'm at the Holiday Inn. Where should we meet?"
"What's your name baby?"
What to call myself? Looking down at the bible I said "Gideon, its
Gideon"
"Ok Gideon, that's a nice name. Go to the bar and sit at the table in
the corner by the fire. Put a copy of the hotel magazine on the table
and order me a white wine spritzer, so it looks as if you're expecting
me. I'll be there in 15 minutes. If you're not there, I'm out of there.
Right?"
"OK, how will I know you?"
"Don't worry, I'll know you. See you soon, Gideon"
The phone went dead and I thought about what to do next. It would be
easy not to show. But I was now caught up in the moment and to be honest
I hadn't had sex for a few weeks and I really wanted some now. I changed
my business suit to a pair of chinos and a polo shirt and slipped a
light jacket on top. Luckily I had enough cash so I slipped my wallet
into the room safe and went down the bar. I found the table by the fire
and sat down. A waiter appeared and I ordered the requested white wine
spritzer and a gin and tonic for myself. I asked if I needed to reserve
a table for dinner, but it was a very quiet Tuesday night and the bar
was almost empty. The waiter told me just to go through when we were
ready and we'd get a table no problem. I remembered finally to put the
copy of the magazine I'd brought from the room onto the table and waited
for Jamie.
I didn't see or hear her approach. She almost seemed to materialise in
front of me and I started in surprise. She was tall and slender. She was
wearing a beautifully cut pale blue linen suit, the skirt short enough
to highlight a devastating pair of legs. Beneath the suit she wore a
white cotton shirt though which I could glimpse a lace trimmed bra. But
what had riveted me to the spot was that she looked like a Nubian
princess. Her ebony skin shone in the light from the fire and her hair
was pulled back to show off the aristocratic shape of her face. Her dark
eyes were piercing and she revealed a perfect set of white teeth as she
smiled.
"Hello, Gideon. Thank you for getting me a drink." Before I could react
she bent down and kissed me on the lips, her tongue flicking briefly
into my open mouth and whispered 'That's a down payment, baby'
She sat down in the other chair and I could see her properly for the
first time.
"Well Gideon, will I do?"
I was still sitting there with my mouth open. I still hadn't said
anything and I began to feel foolish.
"Oh yes, you're fine. I mean you're beautiful" I managed to squeak.
"I'm sorry, did I startle you?" Her voice was exactly as I remembered
from the phone, deep and sultry and seemed to carry the promise of
pleasures to come.
"Oh no, I hadn't expected you to be so beautiful."
She looked at me from below her eyelids and said "Did your friend really
tell you about me?"
"Yes he did, but he didn't do you justice at all, Jamie. You're twice as
beautiful as he described you".
I had begun to recover my poise and I couldn't believe my luck. I was
fully prepared for Jamie to be the usual bar girl, but to find a
creature as bewitching as her was beyond my dreams. I had never been
with a coloured girl, but had often fantasised about what it might be
like. The thought that I might be about to find out with this fabulous
creature was already making my cock harden.
She leant forward and suggested we get the business sorted before the
pleasure. She said that if I didn't want to go any further after we had
eaten then I would be free to call it off. If I wanted her to stay then
it was a cash deal, money up front. It seemed an odd deal but I could
believe that she didn't have many clients who cried off too early.
I said yes, and suggested we went through to the restaurant. The
maitre'd placed us in a discreet booth and I just wondered if he had
seen Jamie before with other clients. We sat side by side in the booth
and ordered some more drinks and a light dinner. The waiter disappeared
with the order and immediately I felt Jamie's hand on my leg and as she
gently moved her fingers up towards my groin I could feel myself getting
hard again. Jamie had turned towards me and in the dim light of the
booth her eyes were deep pools that I found myself being drawn towards.
Her fingers had reached my groin now and she dextrously slid down my zip
and I felt her encircle my erection with her slender fingers. She leaned
forwards and kissed my ear lobe and gently nipped it with her teeth. Her
tongue teased around my ear and I looked around nervously, but a large
plant shielded us from view.
Her fingers moved up and down my shaft, making my penis as hard as I
could possibly remember. I turned to her and kissed her on those
luscious full lips and felt her tongue penetrate my lips and wrap itself
around mine. We kissed for a few minutes as she fondled me beneath the
table. I was in serious danger of cumming there and then and she sensed
this, slowing her pace to let me cool off.
The waiter appeared with our food and her hand left my lap only long
enough for the food to be served. As the waiter left, her hand again
slipped beneath the table and resumed its steady massage of my cock. I
had never been kept in this state of excitement before and the dinner
passed in a haze. Jamie kept me in conversation about my job and other
trivia, and managed to eat and drink her meal with one hand whilst her
other maintained its pressure on my by now throbbing erection.
We finished eating and I signed for the bill with Jamie's Hand still in
my trousers, and she laughed and giggled as the waiter stood patiently
waiting for me to finish. Eventually, he left and she leaned over and
asked, "Well, Gideon, what's it to be?"
I had long ago made up my mind that I would be taking this creature back
to my room and I said, "OK, I want you to stay."
"Say please, Gideon. It's polite to say please."
I was too far gone to refuse anything now and meekly said "Please Jamie,
will you stay with me?"
"OK, sweetheart, you're being such a good boy, I will."
We walked to the lift and stood waiting for a while for the lift to
arrive. Jamie's arm was through mine and we looked for all the world
like a young yuppie couple returning to their room. The lift slid open
and we stepped in. Just as the doors began to close an elderly man
shouted for us to hold the lift and I reached forward to hold the doors.
Jamie knocked my hand away, smiled at the man and said, "there's always
another one coming". I guess I was taken aback and turned to Jamie to
say something. As I turned her arms went around my shoulders and she
pulled me into a tight embrace. Her lips found mine and again our
tongues danced together. I held her close and we kissed passionately.
She suddenly broke off from the kiss and pressed the emergency button on
the lift. It juddered to a stop somewhere between floors and I stared at
her in disbelief.
"What did you do that for?" "I like to take risks", she said and her
tongue flicked across her lips. "Don't you?" Before I could answer she
slid to her knees in front of me and for the second time that night she
undid my zip. I was in a state of unfulfilled excitement from the meal
and my cock needed little encouragement to rise to the occasion. Jamie's
hand quickly brought me to attention and then I felt her soft mouth
envelop the tip of my cock. I closed my eyes and let her take control of
me. Her head moved to and fro as she expertly played my cock. Her tongue
would flick across the head and then she would bury my shaft in her
mouth. Her tongue swirled around and around, moving so softly; it felt
like a velvet glove covering my erection. I heard the plop as my cock
slipped from her mouth and then felt her take my balls in turn into her
mouth.
At this point I opened my eyes and was startled to see that the lift had
a mirrored ceiling and I could see what Jamie was doing to me reflected
above out heads. I was now close to the point of no return and Jamie
somehow sensed this and moved back to my cock. I was fascinated by the
sight above my head and I could see clearly as Jamie's head moved back
and forth, working the length of my cock into her mouth and the as she
delicately worked on the glans with the very tip of her tongue. I
watched entranced, as my penis appeared and reappeared from Jamie's
mouth, and the contrast between her lovely black skin and my white cock
was strangely erotic.
I began to feel the familiar surge from my groin and Jamie increased her
pace as I could feel the explosion building. I though about telling her
and then realised she knew perfectly well, what was happening. I came as
strongly as I had ever done before. The effect of Jamie's skill and the
few weeks without sex. My knees began to buckle and Jamie took my full
load in her mouth. She held me in her mouth until I began to shrink and
she let me go and stood up. We stood face to face and only then did I
realise that she was as tall as I was. She leant towards me and kissed
me full on the lips. For a moment I was puzzled by the strange salty
taste on her lips and then I realised for the first time in my life I
had tasted my own semen.
At that moment a tinny voice echoed through the lift from a loudspeaker
built into the wall.
"Don't worry, we'll have you out of there in no time."
We looked at each other, startled at the intrusion and then burst out
laughing together.
I pressed the loudspeaker button and said "Don't worry, we're OK in
here."
We collapsed against the wall in fits of giggles and I managed to
remember to do up my zip. The lift shuddered once and then began to move
upwards again, until it reached my floor. As we emerged grinning at each
other form the lift the elderly man who had asked us to hold the lift
was waiting to go down again. He turned to us as we passed and hissed,
"Serves you bloody well right!" At this we burst into laughter again,
making him go crimson with rage.
We made it to my room and Jamie was suddenly all business.
"Gideon. Do you have my fee?"
I handed over the wad of notes that Jamie placed uncounted in her purse.
"Thank you Gideon, now come here." She almost commanded me.
I moved towards her, unsure of what to do next. Jamie reached out and
slid my jacket from my shoulders and carefully placed it on a hanger and
put it into the wardrobe. I was standing pretty much in the centre of
the room and she walked around me once or twice, almost sizing me up and
I began to wonder if I had done the right thing in handing over the
money. She stopped behind me moved up close so I could feel her breasts
pushing into my back and her hands snaked round and undid my belt and
zip. Still from behind she eased my chinos down to my knees and then
walked round to the front and with a rapid movement pulled my polo shirt
over my head and tossed it to one side. I managed to step out of my
chinos and stood there in my boxers. It occurred to me that I was no
longer in control here. I was nearly naked and Jamie was still fully
clothed. Strangely, the thought that Jamie was in control was
stimulating and I could feel myself getting hard.
Jamie glanced down at the prominent bulge in my boxers and smiled
mischievously.
"We'll have to do something about that", she said as she reached to take
me once more in her hands. She kissed me quickly and moved away from me
again. Her hands went to the buttons on her blouse and she unbuttoned
each one oh so slowly. Inch by inch she opened the blouse to reveal her
breasts struggling to be contained in a beautiful white lace bra. Jamie
had her eyes fixed on me as she slowly let the blouse fall to the floor.
She was now absolutely in control and was revelling in her power to
captivate and bewitch me.
My mouth felt dry and I had to lick my lips as I stared at her breasts
with their huge nipples already hard and pushing against the lace. The
contrast between the white lace and Jamie's black skin fascinated me,
and my hand instinctively moved to touch her. She caught my hand and put
my fingers into her mouth and sucked them between her full, crimson
lips. She took my other hand and placed it on her left breast and I
began to fondle it through the wispy lace and immediately felt the
nipple stiffen and grow beneath my touch. Jamie broke the silence.
"So, will you take a risk?"
I nodded. Jamie reached behind her and from somewhere produced a black
silk scarf. She reached up and tied it across my eyes. I could see
nothing.
"What are you going to do?"
For an answer she kissed me with her tongue deep inside my mouth, one
hand behind my head and the other wrapped around my straining cock. I
felt her hands on my shoulders as she pressed down and I sank to my
knees. An intoxicating mixture of fear and lust now engulfed me and I
was desperate to take this woman in any way she wanted. I heard the
sound of a zip and I guessed Jamie had removed her skirt. I can't
describe the way I felt. Naked except for my boxers, kneeling on the
floor at the mercy of a girl I had never met before. Why was I allowing
it to happen? Because the fear of what may happen was a d**g that was
elevating my sexual excitement to a peak I had never, ever felt before.
I felt Jamie's hands on my cock as she rubbed something onto it and I
realised she was lubricating it. I tilted my head in enquiry and all she
said was "Patience, Gideon."
She must have gone down on her knees too because I felt her ass as she
slid on her knees backwards towards me so that my cock touched the her
thighs. I jumped at the contact and heard her giggle. She reached behind
her for my hands and placed them on her hips. I could feel she was
wearing a suspender belt and I moved my hands down her thighs to feel
her stocking tops. She moved my hands back to her hips and then she must
have reached between her legs to position my raging erection for entry.
"Now, Gideon, now" she instructed and on cue I thrust forward as hard as
I could. It was much tighter than I had expected and as I thrust hard
again I heard Jamie grunt. I suddenly realised that I was in her ass but
by now I didn't care, I just wanted to fuck her until we would both come
in a volcanic orgasm. I began to pump harder and harder and Jamie
responded by thrusting back towards me. It frankly wasn't long before I
was at bursting point and I could feel my cock grow even harder and I
screamed as I unloaded into Jamie. As I filled her with my cum, she
grunted and held me tight within her. I came and came, moving slower as
she shook and shook as she came.
I slid from her and collapsed in a heap beside her on the floor. I felt
her untie the scarf and closed my eyes quickly as the light flooded into
them. I put my hands across my eyes and gradually forced open the lids.
As my sight returned I was facing directly into Jamie's groin and I
almost screamed as I saw a long black cock and balls just inches from my
face. My senses reeled as my brain tried to make sense of the sight
before me. I slithered back across the carpet against the bed and looked
again to see if I had been hallucinating. No, it was true. Jamie was
laying full length on her side on the floor facing me. I actually rubbed
my eyes to check they were all right as I took in this fabulously
proportioned female body but with a cock between her legs.
"I can see, Gideon, that Dave didn't really tell you just how special I
was"
I shook my head and tried to speak.
"Who?" I said, my eyes not leaving her groin.
"Dave, your friend?"
"No, he… no," I decided to tell the truth. "I don't know any Dave, I got
your number from the book"
"Book? What book?" "It's in the drawer" I reached over and pulled out
the book and threw it to her. She opened it and smiled as she read the
inside front cover. "Well it sure pays to advertise, but I never
expected to see ads in the bible" she said. "Well did you enjoy it,
Gideon?"
I didn't know what to say. I had just had the best sex I had ever
experienced but now I had to cope with the fact that it had been with a
man. Or had it? Up to the last few moments Jamie had been a girl and I
had reacted to her as a girl. My head was spinning and I could not make
sense of what I was feeling.
"You seemed to enjoy it at the time, Gideon." Jamie said softly.
I began to recover my poise and managed to get my brain working again.
"I did, but I didn't know who you were."
"Yes, that's true," she replied. "But does it change the enjoyment you
felt when you didn't know"
I shook my head.
"I don't know"
Jamie slid towards me and looked me straight in the eyes.
"I could feel how much you enjoyed it Gideon."
She reached out with her finger and touched my lips. I opened them and
took her fingers inside and began to suckle them. I closed my eyes and
felt her other hand on my chest as it stroked and teased its way down
over my tummy. Alarm bells began to ring in my head. It's now or never.
I could pull back now and throw her out. My head spun as I let her hand
slip down to my cock and as her fingers touched it. I could feel it
begin to respond and to harden once more. I sighed as I gave way and
opened my eyes to see Jamie's only inches from mine. She moved her
fingers away and I kissed her, my tongue diving in to meet hers.
I reached to her breasts and played with a nipple, tweaking it between
my fingers and was rewarded with a little sigh of pleasure from Jamie.
She took my hand and pressed it downwards and my fingers slipped down
over her belly and I felt her shift to let her cock rise up to greet my
hand. For the first time in my life I was touching another man's cock.
It was bigger than mine and felt so smooth and powerful under my
fingers. The alarm bells began to ring again, but this time they seemed
much further off and they didn't seem so urgent. It felt weird at that
moment, a point of no return. It felt strange, but not bad. I wanted to
stop, but I wanted to go on as well.
Jamie began to rub my cock more vigorously and I felt myself twitch and
I began to move my fingers up and down Jamie's cock. It too started to
twitch under my fingers and I started to move my fingers up and down the
shaft. I opened my eyes and I was astounded to see a black hand around
my cock and my hand wrapped around Jamie's black cock. Jamie began to
moan and I got a little scared but she broke our kiss and started to
move down my chest, butterfly kissing her way to my groin.
She moved her hands to my hips and began to kiss the tip of my penis,
her tongue working its magic yet again. I continued to use my hand on
Jamie and I could feel her erection strengthen and grow even more as I
began to pump harder and harder. Jamie broke off from sucking my cock
and suggested we use the bed. We both stood locked ourselves into a
tight embrace. Somehow, we fell clumsily and Jamie tumbled backwards
onto the bed with me falling awkwardly on top of her. I ended up
sprawled across her legs with her cock only inches from my face. Time
stood still as I looked at the jet-black shaft in front of my eyes. I
could feel Jamie tense as she realised what had happened. In that single
moment of frozen time, I thought of every reason why I should not do
what fate had offered me the chance to do.
Instead, I pushed out my tongue and let it graze the tip of Jamie's
glans. I could almost feel her start breathing again as she realised
what was happening. I licked a little harder and it didn't taste too
bad, salty but not unpleasant. Almost as if in a dream I decided to go
on and licked down the side of the shaft. I became aware of an odour, a
strong a****l like scent that seemed to fill my nose and throat. It was
unmistakably the smell of sex and it made me want to finish what I had
started. I wrapped my lips around the end of Jamie's pole and I began to
suck and swirl my tongue around the head. I guess I made up for in
energy what I lacked in technique although I only managed to take a
fraction of Jamie's cock in my mouth.
I could feel Jamie begin to tense and I knew her climax was close. I
sucked and licked even more energetically and she began to writhe under
me. I began to panic because I knew I didn't want her to come in my
mouth but Jamie slipped from my mouth just as she climaxed and the cum
spurted from her cock onto her belly. I crawled onto the bed and we
kissed and held each other close. We shared the shower together to clean
up, although I did persuade Jamie to blow me one more time in the shower
before she had to leave. She left as quickly as she had arrived, with a
brief kiss and a promise from to look her up again if I was in town.
I took a new job soon after and I haven't been back to that town. I
haven't had the chance to repeat what I did that night, but given the
right circumstances I would. I still look in the bedside bible by the
way, but I've never found any other numbers. By the way, the phone
number above isn't the real one, but if you're ever in the North of
England, and you're staying in the Holiday Inn, take a look in the
Gideon Bible, you might get lucky.
Mei
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