Nice Tattoo

Can I write a decent encounter in 1000 words? No more, no less. You be the judge. All characters are fictitious adults. This work cannot be used for AI training.

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Devon stepped out of the shower rubbing a towel through his fifty-year old, salt and pepper locks. Walking across the hotel room he heard a knock.

"Just a second," said Devon as he pulled on a pair of gym shorts he usually wore to sleep.

Devon opened the door to see Melissa, a 30-something teammate.

"Oh, hey Melissa. What's up?" he said, letting her in.

Melissa stepped past Devon as he closed the door.

"You asked about my back tattoo the other day, so I thought I would show you, if you have the time."

Before he could answer, she turned away and pulled off her shirt. She held it against her chest, maintaining some modesty. She wasn't wearing a bra.

Her back was covered with an elaborate tattoo of three blue and green snakes. They were coiled and seemed to flow together with their tails running off around her her ribs, or down below her waist.

"Wow, this is incredible," said Devon. "The detail is amazing. How many hours of work did it take?"

Melissa smiled looking back over her shoulder.

"Around fourteen hours over three sessions. The artist did it as their final project before graduating art school."

"It's so intricate. I can almost follow them, but I get lost in those coils where they overlap," commented Devon.

"The easiest way to trace a snake is with your finger. You can follow it through the coils easier. Go ahead and try it. I don't mind."

Devon touched Melissa's warm back. It was cool in his room and he now noticed goosebumps forming. Starting at one snake's head, he lightly traced its form. His finger moved slowly across her shoulder blade, down her left side then turned right into the complex mass of bodies. With his finger on her he was able to visualize how the snake's form flowed through the sweeps and curves of the other coils. It dropped down to her lower back towards her left buttocks.

As his hand lowered towards the waist of her shorts, Melissa pushed them down revealing more of her butt. Devon swallowed and briefly wondered if he should continue, but Melissa offered and was clearly comfortable with being exposed.

His hand was now on her butt as it neared the end of the tail. The tail was drawn down between her butt cheeks. Melissa pushed her shorts down to her thighs. She was not wearing underwear. The tail pointed to her anus and Devon followed it all the way, just stopping short of putting his finger on her puckered hole.

Devon's dick was quickly growing hard in his shorts.

"Try another one," encouraged Melissa, breathlessly.

Devon swallowed and started from a new snake's head. Again his finger drew a line slowly sweeping and swirling across Melissa's back. After flowing down to her lower back it rose again and wrapped around her side. Melissa turned partially as he followed the design.

It wrapped around her side to her breast. When his finger got closer, Melissa dropped her shirt away and took Devon's hand to guide it all the way to the end, ensuring his hand lay flat on her breast. Then she squeezed his hand and moaned. Devon felt her hard nipple between his fingers and he lightly pinched it.

"Mmmm, now do the third one," moaned Melissa.

Devon put his finger on the third snake and started to follow it. This one was thicker than the other two, like it held some prominence. He slowly followed it through the other snakes' coils, eventually finding its path sweeping low towards her hip.

Devon used his whole hand now as Melissa turned the other way giving him a better angle to complete the journey. His hand moved low across her hip towards the top of her thigh. Melissa completed her turn fully revealing herself to him. He looked down as his hand followed the tail's tip right to the top of her hairless pubic mound and down to her vulva. He let his hand complete the journey, trailing his middle finger across her clit before pushing it into her. She was very wet.

"Ohhhh," moaned Melissa and shuddered. She stepped into Devon and kissed him. Their tongues intertwined and their passion grew.

Melissa broke the kiss and dropped to her knees. She pulled down his shorts freeing his cock. Melissa didn't bother to kiss it or start slowly. She sucked and stroked it like she wanted him to come right now!

Devon gasped at the vigorous assault of his cock. What had started so sensuously had suddenly kicked into overdrive. To say Melissa was enthusiastic would be an understatement.

After a couple of minutes of this, Melissa pulled Devon onto her on the bed. Taking a hint from her blowjob technique, he didn't take his time entering her. Instead, he plunged right in.

"Oh yes," cried Melissa.

She cried out in pleasure again as Devon reared back and thrust into her. While Devon worked at a rhythm he could sustain for a few minutes, Melissa writhed and jerked under him, her body involuntarily twerking to his thrusts. She was in total ecstasy as Devon hammered into her.

Melissa cried out or moaned on every thrust. Devon angled his penetration to hit her g-spot, and was rewarded with her fingernails digging into his shoulders.

Devon guessed that Melissa was now cumming. He couldn't be sure because she was so animated, but her behavior seemed a little more intense, and she was squeezing him with her legs.

Devon was overcome with that euphoric sense of immense pressure followed by the glorious release as he came in her. Her ejaculated into her, filling her with his cum.

Devon ran out of energy and his spasms subsided. He collapsed down on top of Melissa, panting, and kissed her.

They said nothing for several minutes. Devon's dick deflated and he rolled off her to the side.

"Yeah," he said. "Your tattoo is awesome."

"I know! Right?" replied Melissa.