The Day that never ends

[intriguess]

It had been the worst day of her life.

Her alarm clock had gone off obscenely early, a little reminder of how mean her ex had been. He had the gaul to break up with her on a Thursday night, so here she was on Friday morning facing a weekend alone. At the same time her body was so accustomed to waking up and having sex with him that she was horny after smashing the clock radio. She was too alert too sleep and too tired to move, she finally dragged her butt out of bed to have a very cold shower as the hot water didn't seem to be working. When Mercedes finally got out of shower her tits were amazingly hard. She sighed, she had no desire to play even while her body ached. Then it was a terrible day at work, being pitied by female co workers and avoided by all men. Of course the fact that she'd kneed a delivery guy once for staring at her breasts only fueled the rumors. It wasn't her fault she had large breasts, and of course today her nipples refused to be hidden under layers of clothing. Going out after work had been a terrible failure, every guy seemed like a horny asshole and it was such a major turn off that in the end she went home alone. Finally feeling tired enough to sleep and wishing she'd bothered to change the sheets, they still faintly smelled like her ex. She sank into her bed and slept deeply.




The alarm went off annoying early. "What the fuck?" she had broken the damn alarm clock yesterday. At first she figured it was someone else's but the song seemed so familiar. When she opened her eyes she saw the alarm clock among other things that seemed out of place. Her body was betraying her yet again. She was too tired to think and it was only when the shower was cold that she felt like she was going crazy. The heater had been fixed yesterday....

She got dressed and got her morning paper and continued to watch as Friday unfolded all over again. This time she did change the sheets on her bed before going to work. In the end the day went as badly as before and she cursed whoever had put her in this looping Friday of hell.




The alarm went off. She recognized the song, "I'm all right, nobody worry bout me..." it was from the movie Caddie Shack with Bill Murray, suddenly her mind shifted to the movie Ground Hogs day and every other show where there had been a time loop.

She broke the clock again and headed to the shower, this time the cold water seemed refreshing and she felt almost human when she got out. Her nipples were still sticking out, and she decided that she could turn this day around. She called into work and asked for a personal day off, she could hear the sympathy in the secretarys voice.

Mercedes called an old flame who had been amazing in bed, but good for nothing else. She wasn't the type to make booty calls but when there was no consequences morality seemed a little stretched. She was not surprised that he raced over. They spent the whole day in bed.




When the alarm went off the next morning, she broke the damn thing with a smile.

She changed the sheets and took the cold shower, called work and decided that she wanted more than her old flame had given her. So she spent the day doing recon, checking out guys asking them personal questions seeing just how much info she could get and was a little shocked by how many phone numbers she got.

Mercedes memorized one, and when the alarm went off at 6 am she smashed the alarm with a smile, changed the sheets, and took the cold shower. Today was going to be fun, she called into work, and then she called the number. She wasn't surprised to have woken him, but she wanted to see how quickly she could get him to her place.

(so I need a little info about him so I can use it, otherwise it's a way to see how much fun she can have starting over at zero each day)

 

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Mercedes

He sounded half asleep and she thought about everything he had told her, he had just gone through a break up, he had been rather sweet, and she had a slight twinge of guilt about knowing more about him then he knew about her, but in the end if things went wrong she always had the next day to try again.

She said hello and after his mumbled greeting concentrated on sounding sexy. "If you know what's good for you, you'll call in sick, stop and pick up a bunch of condoms and meet me at the following address." She rattled off a hotel address and what room to meet her in. She recalled him saying that one of his secret desires was to meet a stranger in some hotel room for anonymous sex. It was her IN, a way to find out a lot more about him on a very intimate level. The condoms weren't really necessary for her as she was reliving the day it was more for his benefit.

She hung up and was glad she had thought to keep her hotel reservations for a romantic weekend rendez vous. She did take the time to call and arrange for a very early check in. She dressed carefully, black satin bra and panties, a silky black slip over top, and a simple raincoat over that to conceal her clothing. She picked up the bag she had packed before and headed for the hotel and wondered how long it would take for him to get there as she checked in and headed to the room.

 

[Snow-Guy]

Lance

Lance was confused. He'd been woken up by the phone ringing, and then had a sexy voice he didn't recognise tell him to meet her in a hotel room. Very strange. Either this was a joke, or it was his lucky day.

He decided to take a shower, since he was awake anyway. During his cold shower - the bitch (as his ex-girfriend has been officially renamed) cancelled the gas connection a couple days ago as a final act of spite, and Lance hadn't quite got round to reconnecting it - really cold showers weren't that bad, and he had a campstove for cooking on.

The cold water beat down on his body, and he gasped. The inital shock was always kinda bad, but after that, a man could get used to cold showers. What a man couldn't get used to was not getting laid in a couple weeks - the bitch had shut him out as part of her campaign of evil.

A stray memory of the phonecall he'd just recieved flashed through his head. He felt his dick start to stir, and his hand strayed down onto his erection. He gave himself a few casual warm up strokes before saying "fuck it - on the off chance it wasn't a joke, or a mistake, I may as well swing by the hotel."

With that, he got out of the shower, dressed in combat pants and a grey t-shirt, and got on his bike. The hotel was only a ten minute ride away, and before he had a chance to rethink his actions, he was knocking on the door of the room....

 

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Mercedes

She knew what he looked like and was there before he arrived. She hid her bag out of sight and hung up her coat and turned up the thermostat a little bit. She was nervous and far more excited as he was someone new. She took the time to prop the door with the manual lock so she wouldn't have to get up and answer the door.

She spread out on the bed, taking slow deep breaths, playing with her hair as she waited. It didn't take too long until there was a knock on the door, her skin suddenly tingled and she whispered, "It's open, cum on in." She had been playing with her breasts as she waited, not waiting to remove her panties just yet as she looked at him. She knew what he looked like but at same time she hadn't remembered him looking so damn fine. She hoped she could find out a lot, heck she could try to push all his buttons so she would know where they were in future.

 

[Snow-Guy]

"It's open, cum on in."

A little worried, Lance pushed open the door. He was half expecting one or more of his friends to be there to laugh at him.

Instead, his jaw literally dropped when he saw a hot woman in front of him. Better yet, she was dressed in a very sexy black silky thing.

"Holy Shit" he managed to stammer. "Um, wow."

He ran a hand through his hair, and grinned to try and regain his composure. He felt himself getting hard again and really really hoped that this wasn't a sick joke.

 

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Mercedes

"I've been expecting you." She paused watching his response, "You'd better put out the Do Not Disturb Sign." Her voice was husky, she recalled how he had opened up about his desires and while she was excited, this must be like a dream come true for him, and she liked the control. She recalled he mentioned prefering black lingerie, that white was too pure, red a little obvious, and color was somehow more everyday.

So she was wearing black, and was wearing silk stockings and dangerously high heels as well. She had put the shoes on after arriving as walking on them for a long time would likely twist her ankle. She saw the approval and confusion on his face. She hoped she could pull it off today, but if not there was always the next today.

She watched him deal with the door and whispered, "You are overdressed."

 

[Snow-Guy]

"Um yeah, wow. Um."

Lance was in shock (and suffering from a sudden redirection of blood away from his brain). He grabbed the do not disturb sign and hung it on the door, kicking it shut behind him.

"Uh yeah." He pulled off his t-shirt as quickly as he could and dropped it on the floor. He looked at her for approval as he started to unbutton his pants - if this was some sort of twisted joke, surely she'd stop him before too much longer.

Not seeing any sign of that, he dropped his trousers and stepped out of the pile.

"Better?" He asked, standing there in his boxer-briefs, still grinning unsurely.

 

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Mercedes

He looked even better without clothes and she beckoned him to the bed with her finger, "Did you bring what I asked?" she hadn't seen him carry anything in and there was something illicit about the idea of fucking him without any barriers. She was also wanting to play rougher than usual as she didn't need to worry about bruising or soreness tomorrow and her body was excited in anticipation of this encounter.

She slowly bent one leg, allowing the slip to slide along her pale skin revealing the top of her stocking as she watched him move towards her. It felt like a well choregraphed scene and she anticipated engaging in many fantastic days with Lance.

 

[Snow-Guy]

Lance

Lance put his hand onto his his, where his pocket would have been. He gave a short nervous laugh.

"In my pocket. Which is over there." He pointed at his trousers (where he had left them on the floor). He took two quick steps, flicked his trousers up into his hand, and fished out a couple of silver and blue foil packages.

Slowly advancing towards the woman again, he held them out in front of him like some sort of present, or magical talisman. She was wearing stockings, which he wasn't a big fan of, but you don't look a gift horse in the mouth, and you definately don't complain about any item of clothing when a woman is this scantily dressed and hopefully going to get even more naked.

"Uh, so you want me to put one on or what?"

The problem with dreams come true, he thought to himself as he waited for a response, is that they don't usually make much sense, but at least it's not the one where the fridge turns out to be a carnivourous robot.

 

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Mercedes

"It depends on if you are ready to put one on." She was liking him more and more as he was excited, nervous, and she could see this could be fun. Every day would be like the first time for him, and she would enjoy it as long as it went on. "Or I could put it on for you," she smiled running a hand down her leg, noticing the look in his eye. She'd definetely make sure to get more info about his fantasies before falling asleep tonight.

 

[Snow-Guy]

Lance

Lance looked at the woman, one last check to see if this was a joke. It was all too good to believe. But it seemed like this was actually happening - unless he was dreaming, but erections weren't quite so uncomfortable when he was dreaming.

"Why don't you do it?" he said, dangling one of the condoms in between thumb and forefinger. It took some willpower to keep his other hand from grabbing his dick to adjust it, but he knew that it would feel much better if he could hold off and let her do it.

 

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He looked so cute and cuddly standing there offering her the condom even though he still wore his boxer briefs. She carefully tore the package open and plicked the tip to create a space for air. Mercedes took note of the brand for future notice and whispered, "It would be much easier to put this on if you took off your boxerbriefs sweetheart." She wasn't much for endearments but something about the setting made her want to use sweet nicknames.

 

[Snow-Guy]

"Why don't you do that?" he asked. He wasn't sure why he'd said it, but he had, so he may as well see what happens. If your dreams are coming true, you may as well milk them for all they are worth. He stood there and folded his arms across his chest.

 

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The way he crossed his arms seemed a little stand offish, but she complied, slowly pulling his boxer briefs down exposing his cock. She watched as the shorts finally slipped down to his feet. She placed the condom on the tip and slowly rolled it down. She did it carefully to make him feel good despite the barrier and smiled up at him and winked. He looked so damn serious she thought as she pulled her slip up her body and over her head.

She had wanted to get the most out of the day, but perhaps tomorrow she'd seduce him more slowly.

 

[Snow-Guy]

Lance groaned with relief as his erection sprang free. That felt good. It felt much better when the woman put the condom on. It had been a while since he'd worn one (say what you like about the bitch, at least she was on the pill), and he supposed that if you had to put the glove on, this was how to do it.

He gave a huge grin as she took her slip off and winked at him. It was actually happening! This was sweet. He reached down to help her to her feet.

"So. What can I do for you?" he asked with a surprisingly straight face. It was ridiculously obvious what she wanted him to do. Fortunately, it was exactly what he wanted to do as well. She probably cared more about the details than him though.

 

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Mercedes

He was so cute when he was trying to be serious. She stood up against him and with a impish smile, she kissed him lightly on the lips. "I think the question is how do I want to do it." She felt amazingly playful and free as she pressed up against him, teasing him with the explicit promise of an illicit encounter. "Unless you have something specific in mind?" She hadn't really planned much beyond getting him here and having her way with him.

 

[Snow-Guy]

Lance

He placed his hands on the small of her back as she kissed him. Not for any particular reason, it's just what you do when someone, particularly an attractive, nearly naked someone, is pressing her body against you.

"I have lots of specific things in mind" he told her. "I'd like to carry you over to the bed, drop you on it, put your legs up on my shoulders and guide myself into you. I'd like to turn you around and bend you over right here and push you against the wall, I'd like to lie on the floor while you straddle me. I'd like to..." He cut himself off and then continued "Mostly I just want to fuck you. Does that answer your question?"

 

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She chuckled softly between kisses, "One thing at a time sweetie." This was going to be fun, she thought as she felt his hands moving up to her bra and down to her panties. This would be the only time it would be the first time for both of them and she wanted to make it last. "There is only one first time, and we have plenty of time. So there is no need to jump the gun." Her hands slide along his back feeling the tightened muscles. He was so tight she wondered how long it had been, not that it really mattered, it was just an idle thought.

At least he was in the moment now, and the kissing continued. She could feel his cock pressed up against her and she pressed against him, letting the reality of the situation sink into her brain.

 

[Snow-Guy]

Lance

Lance let his hand rest on her ass, feeling it through the thin fabric of her panties. She was right, women usually were, and even if they weren't, 9 times out of 10 it was easier to agree.

"You might have plenty of time, I'm about to pass out from lack of blood" he smiled as he said it to show it was a joke (or at least mostly a joke).

He arched his back a little as she ran her hands over it. It was a reflex, just like when you stroke a cat, but it did press his cock against her again giving unintended emphasis to his need. He pulled it back slightly, not wanting the extra pressure. He started to stroke her hair with his other hand, just brushing it gently with his fingers. It would slowly settle him in for the long haul.

 

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"You know your own pace better than I," she felt him pull away and lightened her touch as she sensed he was overly ready and she wanted him to last all day if possible. She was looking forward to exploring him but her body wasn't quite as revved up as her mind was.

 

[Snow-Guy]

"Yeah" Lance agreed flatly. He was a little disappointed he wasn't going to have sex right now, but it was also a good thing, why not make today last as long as possible.

"So..." He said, idly squeezing her ass. Damn it felt good. "Do you have any ideas on how to spend this time we have?"

 

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"In bed?" she said it as a suggestion after all the hotel room offered plenty of options and he was a little taller than she was and she was feeling the strain of heels. She moved a little closer steadying herself against his body, "Consider this a marathon sex session, pace yourself and you'll be able to go all day long." She whispered the words softly, hearing the slight dissapointment in his voice and then she planted a series of soft little kisses along his neck and shoulder. "A strong start is expected," she teased as her tongue traced along his neck.

 

[Snow-Guy]

"That will do for starters" he said cheerfully and scooped her up into his arms. He carried her over to the bed, and laid her down on her back. She bounced slightly on the soft springs, jiggling both of the right places.

"Damn but you look good down there." He absent-mindedly touched his erection, a little uncomfortable just standing there. He was adequately endowed, but the transfer from hallway to bed always caused a little awkwardness for him.

Making a decision, he knelt beside the bed, looking up between her legs to catch her eyes before starting to slide his hand up the inside of her thigh.

 

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She smiled at him, realizing they had not bothered to exchange names. It was amazingly erotic and she licked her lower lip, and nodded her head slightly. She was a little surprised that he didn't go for the kill, especially as his condom covered cock seemed to quiver in hungry need. All things in time she supposed and was glad that he was considering her own desires. If there was another today she would make sure to play with herself before he arrived.

 

[Snow-Guy]

His hand reached her panties, and he felt that she was pretty wet. Since his cock was aching, she wouldn't mind too much if he skipped the premliminaries, would she? After all, any woman who'd ring up a complete stranger for hotel room sex couldn't be expecting anything too romantic. He'd probably be a lot keener to do foreplay type things once he'd cum the first time, but right now, he really needed to get his cock inside her.

"Look, I'd love to lick and stroke every inch of your marvelous legs, but I'm about to explode. Can we skip the preliminaries for this first round?" It was an odd mix of command and apology and request, because Lance still wasn't quite sure what would work best.