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Warning:  Do not read this story unless you are an adult, 18 or over.  It
contains graphic descriptions of sexual activity.  

JB Mast encourages reader response.  It is, after all, the prime motivator for
continuing stories such as this.  Write mastwords1@aol.com





“Orgasm She Could Not Control”  Part Two


By J.B. Mast


Traci screamed and pulled the buzzing, vibrating nine inch black rubber prick
from her seeping vagina.  It made an audible pop as she pulled it from inside
her. She threw it to the floor and jerked the bed cover over her wet, naked
body.  

“Get out of here!! Who are you?!! Get out !,” she yelled, pulling the cover up
to her chin. 

She saw a tall, muscular black man standing there, staring at her.  He had a
shaved head.  He was pushing a small cart carrying tiny bottles of liquor,
soft drinks, and baskets of packaged snacks.  He was wearing hotel servants
white pants and shirt.  

“Sorry, lady.  I just came in to service your mini-bar.  I didn’t see any Do
Not Disturb sign on your door.  I guess I came in at the wrong time.” 

“You get the hell out of here this second or I’ll call the police and the
management and have you fired!!  Get out, do you hear me?!!”

The man pushed the cart aside and took a few steps toward the bed.  “Now, just
a second, m’aam.”  His voice became angrier.   “I apologized for comin’ in on
you.  There’s no need to get all bad about it.”

In a mixture of frustration, embarrassment and terror, Teri screached at him
again. “Get the fuck out of here!! Do you understand me?”

The man hesitated a second, then turned around  and walked toward the door


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