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Author's Note: Just a quick heads-up, the story is based in Sydney, Australia around the time of Armageddon Expo 2011. Also, since they spell things in the British mannerisms, I'm going to do it too :P
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Laura flopped down on the large bed of the expensive Sydney hotel. She had flown in for the weekend to appear at a local convention, and was looking forward to checking out not only the convention but also see the country. Laura was on the road a lot due to her filming schedule and current tour of conventions. Running a hand through her long, loose blonde hair, Laura smiled and rolled her head to the right so she could look out at the harbour.
She wanted to go and see the city and maybe get some time on the beach and relax. Maybe she'd catch some local TV too, she always liked watching TV in other countries, she thought it was rather amusing to see how other people watched TV. She looked around the large, well decorated room to try and find the remote.
It was then, Laura heard it for the first time. There was a grunt and then a low moan, there was a familiar sound that the blonde Canadian instantly labelled as the sound of a man masturbating. Sitting up on the bed, Laura crawled to the head of the bed and put her ear up against the wall. The sound was coming from the owner of the room next door who was indulging in some harmless self pleasure.
Laura's filming schedule had taken her from Atlanta, back to her home of Canada, across the borderline to California for Comic-Con and now she had flown across several time zones to get to Australia. Due to this erratic travel schedule, she had lost a boyfriend and was overly horny.
As if by magic, Laura's nipples started to harden and push up against the fabric of her flowery summer dress. She didn't know what came over her, but soon she had taken the hem of her dress down and was pawing at her breasts pulling and tugging on her nipples. Letting out a breathless sigh, she moved another hand to her legs and started to move it up her leg and to her wet sex. She was already soaking wet and ready to get off. Tugging her lacy panties to the side, Laura put her right index finger on her clitoris and started slow, steady circular motions.
Keeping her ear against the wall, Laura listened carefully as the man grunted and groaned as his hand slipped up and down his shaft. She wondered about it as she touched herself, was it long and thin? Maybe short but fat so it would reach everywhere inside her? Laura wondered about his ball sac as well, was it small and tight or maybe they hung loosely and Laura would have been able to sneak her tongue out and play with the balls as she sucked his cock.
As she thought about that, a low moan escaped her lips as she started to increase the frigging on her clit. Quickly taking the finger off of her love button, she sucked on the digit before moving back to it, roughly flicking her finger against herself Laura let out a low groan as she started to get herself off even quicker.
The man stopped and Laura realised she may have been a little louder than she intended. It was then Laura understood how thin the walls were, she raised an eyebrow but waited for the man to keep masturbating and thought nothing of it. The man resumed and the blonde could hear him grunting and groaning as he started to get nearer and nearer to an orgasm.
Laura wasn't far off either. Her left hand pawed and squeezed at her tit flesh, tugging at her nipples and groping her own soft flesh eagerly. Screwing her eyes shut tightly, Laura let loose and came just as the man on the other side of the wall did as well. Achieving orgasm together, Laura panted and pulled her head off of the wall and redressed herself slowly, still basking in the after glow of an orgasm.
The blonde Canadian then heard something that made her ears prick up. The man was now watching something or had resumed watching it and she recognised her own voice! It was a scene that needed her to be in a bikini, she smiled when she thought of the man masturbating to her. She debated heading on over and knocking on the door. Masturbation always scratched her itch but never really filled her up. There was a fire burning in her groin and she needed something more. She needed to get fucked.
Climbing off of the bed, Laura walked over to the door and put her hand on the golden door knob, ready to twist it to the right and walk next door to fuck the guy. But, some common sense grabbed hold of her and she let go. Walking into the bathroom, she slipped the dress off of her young, hot body and got into the shower. Turning the large white dial inside the cubicle, she jumped out of the way of the sudden cold jet of water and waited for it to warm up. However, her mind couldn't help but wander back to the man who had been masturbating on the other side of her bedroom wall.
Would she be able to head downstairs and find out who he was? She frowned slightly as she thought about how the receptionist may question her. Would she even be allowed to tell Laura the guys name?
Sticking her right arm into the now warm stream of water, Laura stepped into the shower and aimed to wash away the jet lag of her flight and her new found desire to fuck and get fucked. Squirting a puddle of the purple shower gel the hotel had provided into the palm of her hand, she started to rub and massage it into her body. Paying particular attention to her breasts, she looked down at them as the water washed away the cleaning liquid. She didn't have anything to do tonight, her plan was to meet up with her agent once they'd both got ready and go out and try some local cuisine. She could easily say she took a power nap and Sarah, her agent, would be none the wiser. Round two was looking like a nice new option as the blonde actress inspected the shower gel bottle.
It was about seven inches long, but in a rectangular shape. The bottom was wider than the top she was certain the shape had a particular name but she couldn't quite recall it at the time. That could be due to the fact that her mind was focusing on something else. Cock. The bottle wasn't really shaped like a dick, but she thought it would do nicely. She brought the bottle down to her pussy's lips and rubbed it against her clitoris ever so briefly. The rough plastic material made her body shiver with delight as it slid along her love button. Taking a hold of her breasts again, Laura squeezed her left tit while she moved to slip the bottle inside her.
She let out a long, sexy sultry groan as the first two inches slid inside her tight cunt. Yeah, it wasn't a cock but it would certainly do the trick. Gripping the base of the shower gel bottle tightly she started to fuck herself. Her warm, wet pussy welcomed the plastic make shift dildo, sliding it in and out of herself Laura let her mind wander and started to dream about it being a man fucking her.
She imagined him roughly grabbing her tits and squeezing them as he pounded her pussy. His strokes were fast and short and the bottle in her hand mimicked the imaginary moves. The first two to three inches were frantically sliding in and out of her cunt and rubbing up against her clit as her free hand squeezed her breast. The water beat down on her skin as she played with herself, her pretty blonde head rested up against the stone wall of the shower.
Laura gasped as she slipped the dildo even further inside herself. She had nearly five of the seven inches inside her and the bottle was starting to stretch her out. Moving it so that the side of the bottle matched her lady lips, she slipped it back inside herself. Crying out in pleasure, the bottle reached a new area inside her and as her knees started to shake. She was on the precipice of an almighty orgasm and she just needed that extra kick to make her explode. Pinching her nipples, she cried out in pleasure and came over the shower bottle.
Panting and catching her breath again, Laura pulled the bottle out of herself slowly and let it fall to the floor. She caught her breath and finished her shower, but she couldn't help but shake the feeling of emptiness inside her.
Yeah. She needed a dick and soon.
