2 comments/ 101766 views/ 15 favorites Unexpected Guest By: Boratus The party was good. And Dawn was enjoying the attention she was getting from the men there. Her husband talked with his friends and didn't notice her wandering eyes. She had drank enough to give her a buzz and was contemplating whether she would take it further. Then she saw him. Shaun. What the hell was he doing here? Her first instinct was to blend into the crowd and figure out what to do about it but he had seen her. Their eyes locked and he beckoned her with his finger. She looked over at her husband and saw him engrossed in a conversation with some of his buddies. She went over to Shaun but he turned and walked away from her. She followed as he went up the stairs. She noticed they were far enough apart that no one would realize she was following. At the top of the stairs she saw a series of doors in the hallway. Only one was open. She made her way to it and entered. The door shut quickly as she entered. He stood there smiling. "Shaun!" she exclaimed, "What the hell are you doing here?" "I came for a blowjob." "Are you crazy?! My husband is-" she didn't finish the sentence as Shaun pushed her back into the wall, hard. Her head hit and she saw stars. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her down to her knees. The hit to the head and the alcohol made her a bit dizzy. "I'm sorry." He said calmly. "Did you just question me?" She tried to focus. "Someone could come in." she argued. "Then you better finish quickly or you may have to suck his cock too." "Shaun, I-" he slapped her across the face. "Why do you keep calling me that? We're not in public." He pushed her down on the floor. She struggled to get up but he stopped her. "Oh no. I didn't say you could do that. Now, one more time. Who am I?" "My Master." She whispered. "And who are you?" "Your little slut." "And what are you going to do now?" He pulled her hard by the hair so she looked right into his eyes. "I'm going to suck your cock, Sir." "Good. Now take off your top." "For a blowjo-?" He pushed her away hard. "Are you stupid this evening, bitch?" "Sorry, Master." "For that, take off all your clothes." He sat on the edge of the bed. "And then crawl over to me when you're naked." She began to undress quickly hoping no one would come in. She was terrified of what would happen if she was caught but more terrified of making her Master angry. And she was dripping wet. She crawled over and knelt before him. "May I suck your cock now, Master?" "Take it out, slut." She did and began to caress it. He reach down and grabbed her nipples and twisted hard. She gasped. "Stand up." She did. He put two fingers into her pussy and felt her wetness. Then put them in her mouth to taste. Outside she heard people in the hall talking. Right outside the door. "Kneel." He said. She did. "Now suck me, bitch." She went to work quickly, edged on by the possibility of getting caught and because she was so unbelievably horny now. She wanted to taste those juices of his. His hand came to her head and pulled her in, setting the motion. His hips rose and he fucked her mouth. "That's it, my little whore. You're such a good cock sucker." His words encouraged her and she worked harder. She knew he would cum soon. And he did. He filled her mouth and she drank it down. "Don't swallow it all." He commanded. She stopped and held some in her mouth. "Good. Keep it there. Now put on your clothes." She dressed quickly, glad no one had come in. "Now go downstairs. Find your husband and give him a passionate kiss. Then return." She almost swallowed involuntarily at the command. She wanted to protest but his eyes could not be argued with. She left the room and went downstairs. She pulled her husband out of his conversation and kissed him, letting him unknowingly taste her Master. "What was that for?" he asked. "Just an urge." she said. "Get back to your friends." He did so, though a bit confused. She returned to the room upstairs. "Master?" she called. "That was very good, girl. I watched. Now remove your clothes again." She quickly disrobed. "Good girl. Are you wet?" "Yes, sir. Very much." "Do you want to be fucked?" "Yes, sir. I do." "Good. Fuck her." Before she realized what was happening a pair of strong arms grabbed her from behind and forced her onto the bed. She struggled but to no avail as she felt a large cock at her opening. "Master!" "Hush, child. You asked for this." The cock rammed deep inside her with the first thrust. The man banged his hips into her hard and fast. Still, she struggled. Her little pussy was being used and violated. Her master was smiling at her. "Enjoying yourself, child?" he asked. And she came. The orgasm took her by surprise but she knew it was Master's voice that caused it. The unknown man continued to fuck her. She struggled less. He seemed to notice this so he pulled out and started forcing his cock into her ass. It hurt and her struggle resumed. Again it was useless and soon her ass was his as well. She didn't know how long he fucked her. The pain and pleasure made her cum twice more. Then he was ready. "Sir? He said to her Master. "Cum in her mouth." Shaun ordered. He turned her around, grabbed her head and unloaded into her. She gagged at the amount. "Don't swallow it all." Shaun said. She started to look up at the stranger but Shaun stopped her. He excused the man who quickly left the room. "Time to kiss your husband again. And after that you may enjoy the rest of the party." She dressed quietly. Shaun watched her intently. "Did you enjoy him?" Though she didn't want to admit it, she nodded. He smiled, "Next time we might try two." She was aroused by the thought. She left the room and went to kiss her husband again, knowing He would be watching and smiling. Unexpected Guest Sharon always seemed to be having one difficulty after another. When I first met her on line she was involved with someone in Florida, she said it was her wide. I took that to mean she was the domme and her girl friend was the sub. She was very loyal and wouldn't even role-play. Then thinks stated to happen and she broke up with her friend and got real depressed. It sounded like she really needed someone. When we chatted every night I would have to reassure her things would get better and she would get over her friend. Now how was I so sure of myself, telling someone else things would be okay, I was no psychologist? I had only my own past relationships to draw from and a lot of sense my dad had drilled into me as I was growing up. He made allot of sense sometimes and none, or at least I thought so, at others. Well that's another story, this one is about Sharon and me. I made the mistake of telling Sharon where I was from and what I did. She called all the places I might work at and found out the name of the place by asking for me on the times I wasn't working. That is why when she showed up one night at the motel and announced who she was I couldn't believe it. I was concerned I had a stalker on my hands. I need not have worried. What happened turned out to be one of the most enjoyable two weeks of my young life. Let me explain, I'm 24 and Bi femme, I enjoy being with women, but have had times men were fun as well. As it turns out Sharon was also Bi, but she had never said as much. She was also very pretty. I had never heard her voice but the words we chatted on line gave me a picture of her to muse over in my mine. It was fairly accurate. At 5'6' with dirty blond hair and blue penetrating eyes, and an athletic figure she was very desirable. We spent the entire night, while I was at work, getting to know each other better. In the morning she came home with me. Too late to turn back now. 2. After showing Sharon where things were in the apartment I got undressed to take a shower. I had the water running a little hot like I enjoy it and the bathroom was full of steam. Sharon came in and before I knew it she was in the shower with me. "I thought you might like to have someone scrub your back.'" Had that been all he had in mine I would have been real surprised. As I stood with my face to the water she put her arms around me and hugged me close to her, with her pussy against my ass and her hands cupping my breast she began to nuzzle my neck with her lips. It had been a long time since I had been with anyone and the touch of her evoked a sigh from my lips. She took that as a signal to go further and began to cares my tits and nipples, pinching them erect and then tweaking each nipple as I moaned thru the water. With one hand continuing to message my tits she moved her other to caress the soft belly skin and touched my mound of joy. All the while pressing herself against my ass. As we swayed and moved the excitement was growing. I turned to face her and took her face in my hands and kissed her mouth hungrily. My tongue searching her mouth, nippling on her lips, kissing her eyes, her ears and her neck. My kisses were returned and we began groping each other as the excitement built. Finally I broke free and said, "I need to get clean for real, but if I do I just have to come back, let's dry off and get in bed." I turned the water off and we each took a towel and started to dry off. As we dried each other we moved to the bedroom and fell on the bed, still wet. I took a long look at her beautiful body with her long legs and muscular build she was a goddess. I wasted no time as I pounced on her and pinned her to the bed. I held her arms out wide and lowered myself to her face kissing her all over and nibbling on her ear lobe and then I moved down her shoulders to her breast. They were spread out yet they stood tall and perky. I could hardly choose which one I wanted first. I began by kissing each nipple and pursing my lips on them. They became hard and I took one then the other between my lips and with my tongue licked and suckled back and forth back and forth as she squirmed beneath me with pleasure. She got free of my hands and held my head against her breast moaning each time I switched from one tit to the other. When she could stand it no more she pushed me over and now straddled me. Her hands gently squeezed my tits pressing them together and licking the tips of the nipples, nipping them with her teeth causing me to groan with the touch of pleasure. Now she slid down my legs and held my legs open wide. She began at my knees and licking and kissing she went from the knee to the lips of my pussy then over and down the other side. She would stop to probe a tongue between my lips briefly and then go on. Her nipples and kisses brought me to orgasm. I reached for her head and pulled her to my pussy "You made me cum bitch now lick me." She was more than willing as she parted my pussy lips with her fingers and lapped at my pussy slowly licking the juices that we seeping out. Then she attacked my clit uncovering it and flicking her tongue over it. As she did she drove three long fingers in my pussy driving them in and out in and out as she licked and played on my clit. As I jerked and rose my hips up with my second orgasm she giggled and said" You will have many more before this night is thru." And I did. After the second explosion it was her turn. I pulled her away from me and tried to stop jerking with the pleasure. Then I pulled her on to the bed and took her in my arms. I want to hug her and hold her she had just made me feel so good I needed the feel of her in my arms. When I finally broke free I reached in my nightstand for my vibrator. It was her turn to explode. Her pussy was wet when I parted her lips; she must have had an orgasm as well. While she lay back with her legs drawn up and held open I turned on the vibrator and parted her lips with it. Slowly in pushed it in and out twisting it around and around. The humming noise was drowned out by the moans of pleasure she was making. Her hand grasped mine trying to make me go faster but I pushed it away as I rubbed the Vb on her clit. She rose up jerking and I knew she had another orgasm. I didn't want to stop, but the smell of her sex was overpowering and I pulled the VB out and buried my face in her pussy sucking and licking at her wetness. My fingers now replacing the VB and they were soaked with her juices. She held my head pressed against her as I licked and chewed on her pussy lips, pulling them taut and then letting go. My fingers now driving fast and hard in and out in and out as she rose up erupting with another violent orgasm. When she relaxed as it passed she pulled my face to hers licking my face of her juices And then she kissed me hard and long. Having spent our energy so violently we lay back each breathing with short panting breaths. As the excitement wore off we both fell into a deep sleep. Lying naked uncovered on the bed each having their own dream of what they hoped was to come with the wakening. When I woke Sharon was lying beside me still, her beautiful body spread out begging me to attack it. I rose to use the toilet and when I returned she was awake and sitting on the edge of the bed with nothing but a smile on her face. The urge grew stronger. When I entered the room she bounded off the bed and as she passed me by kissed me quick on the lips and went into the bathroom. I but on some panties and a tee and went to the kitchen. I wanted to eat her but I think we both needed food. I started a pot of coffee and got out some snack cakes, I didn't ever eat a big breakfast but this morning I was starving, mmm I wonder why. Sharon joined me dress like me in panties and tee. As we sat enjoying a bite to eat with our coffee the conversation was mostly about what we could do for the day before I had to get ready for work. I had two more days before I was off. As much as I would like to spend them in bed I knew if I got started I might not want to quit and I needed a job. I left Sharon watching TV and went to shower and get dressed. When I had finished Sharon did the same. During the time we were talking while I was working Sharon told me she had pulled up roots and was looking for another place to settle in. So we went looking for a job for Sharon. She could stay with me for now and we could see what developed. After last night I was ready for her to be my live in and would love to take care of her, but we knew I couldn't afford that so she would have to find work if she was to stay here. The day, what was left of it since we had gotten up at two, went fast and when we got home I just had time to grab something to eat and off to work. Sharon kept touching me and teasing me as I was getting dressed. She lay on the bed naked and rubbing herself, inviting me to join her. She lay back with her legs spread wide opening her pussy and asking me if I wanted to taste her. Then she got on her knees and had her ass in the air and wiggled it at me. I wanted to pounce on her and she knew it. I said I'd get even when I got home and I did. I found her lying naked as I had left her, except that a sheet covered her. I slipped into the bathroom and undressed so as not to wake her. Then from the closet I got out a big black cock strap on and belted it on myself. She was still not stirring so I began to remove the sheet and then as she turned on her stomach I straddled her legs and covered her body with mine. I kissed her soft shoulders and her back as she cooed from my touches. As I rose up she awoke fully and turned to face me. Her eyes caught sight of the big black cock strapped to me and her eyes got wide with anticipation. She pulled up her knees and spread her legs wide as I moved in close. I worked my fingers between her pussy lips to get the juices flowing then I moved so I could drive the big black cock between her pussy lips and fill her waiting cunt. As I guided the big cock in her she spread her legs wider then she wrapped her legs around my middle as if to lock me in her. I began to fuck her with the big cock driving hard in and out in and out. The faster I went the louder she hollered. "Fuck me fuck me fuck me". We bucked and bounced and slammed into each other she cried out each time she had an orgasm and her body would jerk and she would thrust against me. I had my own orgasms, as the excitement was exhilarating. With sweat pouring from each of our bodies and panting from the work out we broke free and lay back on the bed. Sharon looked to me with a smile on her face. It was more a smirk to say okay now it's my turn. Then she began unbuckling the straps and removing my toy. The VB was still in the nightstand and she took it out. She turned it on and then pressed it to my right nipple and then my left. Then she held it between them and rolled it back and forth. As she rolled it over my stomach she rolled me over. With my backside exposed she used the VB on my ass, running it between my cheeks and over my asshole. I love the feel of it and scooted on to my knees. At that she got behind me and slowly inserted the VB in my ass. She worked around and around, in and out making me moan as it filled me up and tickled my ass. Then with my as sticking up she moved the VB to my pussy and from behind me she got on her knees and holding the VB in her hand guided it in my pussy and started fucking me with it. The long hard vibrating tool filled my pussy and as it went sliding in and out I got so wet and had Orgasm after orgasm jerking and bucking against her ever thrust. Finally she stopped and pulled it out only to begin with her tongue licking and probing my pussy as I groaned and moaned with more pleasure than I knew possible. With my pussy juices drizzling down my legs her hand cupped my pussy and her finger slid inside and she pressed my clit giving me my last explosion of joy before I collapse face down on the bed, spent, exhausted. Two nights and I was ready for life. Only thing is many more sessions like this and we would both be raw and walking like cowboys who had spent the last 12 hours in the saddle. I don't think there was going to be any more need for me to help Sharon with her love life, I was it I hoped. Unexpected Guest She had no idea he was going to be waiting in her front yard. In fact, it would have been the last thought on her mind. After all, she lived in Boise and he lived in Tucson and they had only ever joked about getting together. He had been in Boise for a couple of days now, making sure he knew her routine. She had only seen pictures of him, lots of pictures of him, but he was fairly certain she would recognize him if she saw him, so he kind of stayed in the shadows, secretly flanking her for two days now. He felt pretty confident he wouldn't be discovered. After all, she wouldn't even suspect she was being followed. It wouldn't even occur to her. He felt a little peculiar though, like he was doing something wrong. He wasn't a stalker but it did feel like he was stalking her or something like that. Overall, he was certain she'd be happy to see him, but still, he did feel like he was doing something wrong, and if anyone was actually watching his moves over the last two days, they'd have pegged him as a stalker. Oh well, he reassured himself, all this silliness should be over by suppertime. They had met several months ago in an Internet chat room and had actually become quite good friends. They had spoken to each other a lot, both on the Internet and on the telephone. They knew a plenty about each other, and had a very friendly, very open relationship...healthy on all accounts. They knew about each other's jobs, some family stuff, likes and dislikes, etc. They had become fairly close, all things considered. Hell, they had even had cybersex more than once, both realizing if you can overcome the awkwardness and embarrassment of that, meeting in real life should be a piece of cake. They had laughed together over this revelation. They were both passionate individuals, and sadly, both fairly lonely. Each tried hard to hide this reality from the other, but sometimes things slipped through. They knew each other well enough to know they weren't really fooling the other. Over the last two days he had followed her from her house to her office, and then to her lunch spot and back to her office, and finally back to her house. For two days now, the same routine. He was glad for that. It had been a little tricky for him since he had never been to Boise before, but thank god it hadn't snowed in the last two days. He wasn't certain he'd be able to drive in it, let alone follow her without losing her. Today he was going to finally let her know he was in town...that he was there to see her...to be with her. He was going to be standing outside her house when she got home from work. It was Thursday so he was hopeful she wasn't going to be going out with friends after work, but if she did he'd just wait for her until she got home. Although he did prefer she get home in the daylight. He didn't want to frighten her, or get pepper spray in his eyes. He knew she carried a small canister on her key chain and it wasn't just there for looks. Oh well. He had his fingers crossed. He got out of his rental car and paced back and forth on the sidewalk in front of her house. If the routine of the last two days was any indicator, she'd be pulling up in a couple of minutes. *** As she pulled into her driveway she wondered who this man was, sauntering down her sidewalk, his back toward her, heading to the corner. She instinctively got her mental guard up and as she grabbed her purse from the passenger seat also gripped her pepper spray comfortably in her left hand. As her car door opened he stopped and turned around. From about 30 feet away he was uncertain if she knew who he was. Her red hair and pretty face shone beautifully under the setting sun. He flashed a huge grin at her but still he didn't think she knew who he was. "Hi Renni," he said loud enough for her to hear him. "Travis?" She was in disbelief, but at least he now knew she recognized him. "In the flesh," he said and grinned again. As he continued to walk toward her she set her purse and keys down on the car seat and met him halfway. They embraced in a true lovers hug, and he lifted her off her feet as he squeezed her into him. "Oh my god," she said excitedly, "what are you doing here?" He kissed her square on the mouth, much to her delight, and then said, "I just wanted to surprise you!" As they walked toward her car she assured him she was surprised...shocked in fact. Her heart was racing and her creamy white face was flush. She gathered her belongings from her car and they headed up the steps to the front door of her house. She stopped on the landing of her front porch. "Um, do you have a car here? Did you bring any bags or suitcases, or did you just show up empty handed?" He motioned to the rental parked across the street. "I figured I could get a hotel room nearby..." he didn't get to finish when she interrupted him. "Go grab your stuff, silly," she said with a smile. She unlocked her house and walked in as he hurried back to his car to grab his bag and laptop computer. As she walked into her house she leaned back against a wall and just grinned, clasping her hand and bringing them up to her chest. She could not believe he was here. What a perfect surprise, she thought, as she unbuttoned her coat. What a perfect surprise. *** He made them coffee after dinner. He loved coffee in the evenings, particularly after a nice meal...something Renni knew about him. She wasn't a big coffee drinker but was glad she had some on hand for him. "Renni," he said with a questioning tone in his voice, "are you sure I'm not putting you out?" He looked at her with his big brown eyes. Even though her name was Dawn, and that's what everyone called her, he always called her Renni. She once had told him that when she was a kid she had heard the name Renni and from that point on had wished it had been hers. She adored this about him and loved that he was the only person who ever called her this. "I don't mind one bit," she assured him. "Not one bit at all." After dinner she had gone upstairs and changed into a comfortable pair of cotton pants and a fluffy khaki sweater. It was cold in Boise, and while not cold insider her house, there was always some kind of chill lingering in the wintertime. A chill that prompts us to wear a warm fluffy sweater inside, even when the cold is on the other side of the window. He was sitting in a comfortable chair in the living room when she came in with his cup of coffee. She walked over to her plush loveseat, setting his coffee on the table in front of it. As she sat down she looked at him and patted the other cushion. "Come sit by me," she said in a very warm way. He flashed her a devious grin and crossed the room, never losing eye contact with her. Renni had pulled her legs up behind her and was sitting sort of sideways on the loveseat. As he sat down she leaned into him and wrapped both hand around him. She nuzzled her face into his neck and kissed him. "I'm so glad you're here," she whispered. Shivers shot down his back as her breath vibrated into his neck. She kissed his neck again and hugged him even tighter. "God this is great..." she trailed off as she continued hugging him. He turned to face her. He wanted to kiss her again...like in the driveway...but longer and with more passion. She lifted her head to look at him and they immediately embraced in a very sexy kiss. Their mouths were very hungry for this kind of kissing...it had been a long time for either...and they wasted no time getting intimate with each other. Their tongues met with perfect timing, causing moans to escape both of them. While neither had actually admitted this to the other, they had both committed to this relationship some time ago; ending anything they may have had brewing romantically with other people. Somewhere along the line they had fallen in love. As their kisses grew more passionate it was becoming obvious to both: this was the moment they had both desired. She sat up on her knees and moved her body in such a way that it was obvious to him she intended to straddle him. He moved his body just enough to the left that she could easily sit on his lap. Their mouths never lost their embrace. It was like they had done this a thousand times before. In their fantasies, perhaps they had. Her knees dug deep into her plush couch and she found her pussy positioned just over his cock. She was careful not to rub up against him. Not yet. Not this soon. She wanted to savor him. She could still hardly believe he was there...there to see her. As they continued kissing, tongues passionately wrestling, he found his swelling cock was growing uncomfortable in he pants, and he began to wiggle his lower body in an effort to free himself. She caught the drift of what he was doing and pulled her mouth from his. He leaned his head back against the tall couch. "Oh god," escaped his mouth. "You can kiss me anytime you want!" He laughed as he said this. He sat more straight up and put his hand on her back to make sure she didn't fall backward. He had bad luck like this and wanted to make sure this wasn't one of those time his clumsiness reared its ugly head. She leaned back against his hand, knowing he wouldn't let her fall. This inadvertently pressed her pussy into his crotch, discovering what she had sensed earlier. He felt her warmth as she brushed up against him, but it faded fast. She had immediately changed her position. She sat straight up, sliding back toward his knees. "Finish your coffee before it gets cold," she instructed as she climbed off. "I'm going to start the dishwasher so we can be done with these silly chores for the night." As soon as she had gone around the corner, into the kitchen, he stood to adjust himself. His cock had been cramped in his trousers for too long and he needed to adjust himself very badly. As he began to loosen and relax just a bit, he sat back down and picked up his cup of coffee and took a deep drink. The smell raced to his nostrils and he flared them to gather the entire aroma. He not only loved the taste of coffee, but the smell he found positively delightful. He was very responsive to certain aromas, particularly those some women could emit when sexually aroused. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out Renni was aroused. She was not only not wearing a bra, but based on the heat he felt from her pussy, he was certain she wasn't wearing any panties either. He must have been lost in thought because he hadn't even realized she was no longer in the kitchen and in fact had gone upstairs. "Travis," she called. He didn't answer. "Travis," she called a little louder. This shook him from his thoughts. "Oh," he chuckled realizing the tone in her voice meant she had said his name more than once. "I guess I was dozing off or daydreaming," he called back to her. "Come upstairs," she said, "I've run a nice bath for you." He smiled as he stood. He was glad he decided to come to Boise this weekend. Damn glad. As he reached to top of the stairs he could see what must have been her room at the end of the hallway. It was the only room with a light on. He walked toward it and could now hear some faint, ambient music playing in the background. As he walked through the doorway he saw his two bags placed neatly on the settee at the foot of her bed. It was clear where she wanted him to spend the weekend. As he looked around he realized he was in a fairly large room...larger than most master bedrooms he'd ever been in. There was the main bedroom area, complete with all the requisite bedroom items. There was also what some might call a changing room, which was off to his right, past an archway. He strolled to that part of the room, discovering a large walk-in closet, a dressing table, a sink, and a wall mirror. This was her place to get ready...to get dressed. As he turned to look at the opposite diagonal corner of her suite, he discovered this was where the source of running water he could hear. He walked toward the sound, which reminded him somehow of a gentle waterfall. She was sitting on the step at the foot of the tub, dragging her hand back and forth in the water, testing the temperature. She was wearing only a short, silk bathrobe. Her legs were trim and muscular and were highlighted by the peach and cream colors which dominated her robe. He realized she was one thin drawstring away from being naked. "Are you joining me?" He smiled at her. She stepped away from the tub, down a single step, and walked toward the archway leading back into the bedroom. "Use the towel hanging beside the tub to dry off," she motioned behind her with her thumb. "Everything else you need should be along side the tub." She walked past him and into the bedroom. He paused in the doorway for just a moment and noticed something odd. The master bathroom didn't have a door. Just an arched doorway. As he looked around, he saw what was probably the toilet area...behind a large oak door with a large gold knob on it. He walked over and opened the door. He was correct. As he closed the door and spun back around, he marveled at the deliberate design and workmanship in this bathroom. It had to be six hundred square feet! He walked back to the tub area and began to undress. The tub was large and raised nearly three feet off the ground. One had to walk up a single step, and then onto the decking area around the tub to get into it. The tile around the tub was cream and light brown; swirled together like cappuccino ice cream. He stepped into the two-person tub and stood on the first step in. This "tub" was actually more of a sauna or hot tub with contoured sitting areas. What an awesome bathroom, he thought to himself. As he cozied himself into the warm water, he noticed he could look into the bedroom. He couldn't see the bed from the tub, but there was a leopard-print chaise lounge in perfect view, along the left side of the room. He leaned his head back and exhaled a relaxing sigh. He let his arm drop into the water, fully relaxing his whole body. He raised his head to look around for bath supplies and now saw Renni sitting on the chaise, facing him. She was still in her short silk robe and was now reading a book. He was too far away to see what she was reading. He could feel his cock tighten just a little bit at the sight of her. She must have sensed his eyes on her because just then she started to drag a finger up and down her exposed thigh. He wasn't sure if it was what she was reading, or if she was toying with him, but he really didn't care. She was gorgeous, she was sitting less than thirty feet from him, and she had just untied her robe exposing her smooth, white belly to him. Without looking at him, she set her book down and leaned her head back into the lounge. She had now adjusted her body so she could see more of her. Just as he looked directly at her robe-covered breasts, the silk material slid off, exposing her left breast, giving him the impression it had only been held in place by an erect nipple. God she had a gorgeous body, he thought, as he cock began to swell in the water. Creamy skin, good muscle tone, lean features, and wonderfully pink nipples. He took his hard cock into his hand and started squeezing and massaging it. She was a vision of beauty and was purposely now teasing him. This was very sexy...very erotic. Not entirely what he expected from Renni, but not entirely shocked either. She let her left leg drop off the lounge and onto the floor, sitting more square in the chaise than she had been. This not only exposed her pink pussy to him, but gave her access to it as well. Her fingers started to move up and down each clean-shaven lip, smoothly gliding on the silky skin. Her other hand moved up to her exposed breast and began tugging and pulling at the hardened nipple. Travis's cock had grown rock-hard now and felt wonderful in the warm water. He grabbed it at the base and moved it back and forth in the water, enjoying the thickness of the liquid against it. He was very turned on and realized he really wanted to fuck her badly...but he didn't want to rush anything. This had been such a perfect evening to this point, and he was certain he'd ruin it if he didn't watch hard for her signals. He didn't want to blow it. Not tonight. For now, he was content to stay in the tub. He reached for the soap. Not only did his cock need some lubrication, but he was taking a bath. He needed to wash the day off, and make himself fresh and clean for Renni. As he began to lather himself, he noticed she had now raised her right leg, resting it on the back of the chaise lounge. She was spread wide and her pussy had opened. Her finger was moving up and down, just inside her wet slit, opening her lips wider and wider on each pass. Every third or fourth time up and down she would stop to swirl her cum-slick finger around her clit. Each time she did this she would make the same motion on her nipple. She did this a few times and then took her hand away from her nipple, sliding the middle finger into her wetness. With her finger sufficiently moist, she brought it back up to her breast and continued swirling her finger around her hard nipple...this time smearing her slick juices over it. As she started doing this, she slid the middle finger of her other hand into her pussy, past her inner lips and deep inside. A rush of pooled juices ran out of her as her finger plunged deep inside her, and she let out her first moan since they had kissed a couple of hours earlier. Travis noticed he had been stroking his hard cock pretty vigorously now and had himself on the verge of an orgasm. He had to force himself to stop. He didn't want to jack off in the tub. He wanted to cum with her...in her...on her...for her. He quickly finished his bath and stepped out of the tub. He grabbed the terry towel and hurriedly dried himself. He didn't do a very good job, and it's true he was in a rush, but he also wanted his body to still be slightly wet, warm, and glistening from the bath. He walked toward Renni. He did not want her to move from the chaise lounge. He wanted to take her right there. She didn't move...she only continued with what she was doing. He knelt beside her. He wanted to taste her. He could see how slick she was and wanted to run his tongue up and down her velvety slit. He started kissing his way up her thighs, sniffing her scent as he moved closer and closer to her pussy. Oh god, he said in his mind, as the scent of her sex reached his nose. He was instantly lured in. He couldn't back out now if he wanted to. Her fragrance was intoxicating and he had to have it in his mouth...now! He began licking around her probing finger. He didn't mind that she was still fucking herself, but eventually she would have to stop. He wanted his tongue where she was, but for the moment he'd play with her down there. She slowly slid her finger out, almost all the way, hoping he would lick her cum off of it as it came out of her. He did not disappoint, and moaned as he worked up and down her sopping finger. She plunged back into her wetness, teasing him as she did it. He groaned as she took it away from him, letting her know he wanted more. This time she pulled her finger all the way out. It was dripping with her juices and this was too much for him. He sucked her finger into his mouth like it was a cum-covered cock and began sucking it...savoring the flavor...halfway hoping it would find a way to erupt inside his mouth. She lifted his head so she could look at him. She smiled as he pulled his mouth off her finger. He moved slightly closer to her so he could kiss her on the mouth. As he did he slid two fingers into her hot pussy, releasing another wave of stored juices. She moaned as she felt the heavy warmth run out of her, knowing she was dripping down his fingers. Unexpected Guest They kissed in rhythm to his fingers pumping in and out of her. Their tongues flicked each time his fingers reached the back of her. She searched with her left hand for his cock. As she clenched it, he offered up his own stored juices, which she felt drip into the back of her hand. She began to squeeze in the same rhythm with the fingers in her pussy, slowly pumping up and down. They were in a perfect sync...cock...mouth...pussy...hand...fingers. She could sense an orgasm building in his cock and pulled her mouth away from his. "Stand up," she said. He pulled his fingers from her as he rose to his feet. His cock bobbed inches from her face as she looked at him and smiled. As she began stroking his cock again, she pulled his other hand to her mouth. Before she sucked his cock she was going to suck her pussy off his fingers. She loved fingers in her mouth, and when they were drenched in her own cum she could almost never resist. She slowly sucked one finger into her mouth, lapping at it with her hungry tongue the whole way in. What a sensation! His cock twitched in her other hand as he reacted to the pleasure of her mouth on his fingers. She slowly slid the finger out of her mouth, sucking hard to get every last drop off it, and sucked the other one in just as deep. He could feel his approaching orgasm gaining strength now, and was at the point he was afraid he was going to burst in her hand. This would be just like him...to ruin the moment by not being able to control his passion. Just then she slid his other finger out of her mouth and began licking the head of his cock. He was leaking a near-constant stream of pre-cum and she knew he was probably on the verge of exploding. She didn't waste time teasing his cock. Before he knew it she had slid her hand down his shaft and had his entire length in her mouth. He took a deep, sharp breath against the sensation. The feeling she had just made shoot through him was incredible. It was obvious she loved a cock in her mouth. She was moaning and making all sorts of noises and she slid his entire length in and out of her horny mouth. He began breathing heavier and harder now. She knew he couldn't take much more of this and started to roll her tongue on his cock. That was all it took! He held back as long as he could, which was only a couple of seconds, and then as she slid his cock to the back of her throat he exploded. Thick, hot ropes of cum filled her mouth, spraying the back of her throat much to her delight. She loved to suck cock and she loved when men came in her mouth. The taste of cum was a turn-on for her and unless expressly told otherwise, she always swallowed whatever her man had to offer. Travis's cock was offering a lot, and she was sucking him and swallowing him at the same time. His cock continued to shoot warm cum into the back of her throat and he realized she now had dug her fingernails into his clenched ass. His cock continued to spasm in her mouth as his orgasm was winding down. She moved her hand back up his thick shaft as she backed her mouth off toward his head. She was milking every drop of cum out of his cock. She wanted to please him with her careful attention. He stood there for just a moment longer as she cleaned up his cock with her mouth. He was still pretty sensitive and she was careful not to make him twitch or recoil from her touch. She pulled her mouth away and looked up at him. His cock was still hard as she smoothed her face against it. He smiled at her. She was truly a beautiful woman and sexual energy seemed to make her skin glow. "Do we like?" She flashed a schoolgirl grin as she looked away from him...pretending to be embarrassed. "Oh Renni," he started, "I'm very happy I came to see you. I wasn't sure this was going to work out, and I wasn't sure you weren't going to just hate me for showing up unannounced, but I had to take the chance." He put both hands on her face and moved her head so he could look into her eyes. "I'm thrilled you are here, babe," she said to him. She had always called him "babe" and it sounded so perfect coming out of her mouth in person. He grabbed her by the hand and helped her up from the lounge. As they walked toward the bed she stopped at her nightstand and picked up her phone. He looked at her with a puzzled look, as if to say "you have someone to call right now?" She saw his look and said, "just calling my boss. I feel a cold coming on and better stay home from work tomorrow to try to fend it off." She winked at him as she swooned the back of her hand to her forehead. He laughed as he smacked her on her bare ass. "Cough, cough" he said as he crawled onto her soft bed. She put a finger to her mouth..."Shhhhh..." she mouthed. He showed her a brilliant smile just as she said hello to her boss. Unexpected Guest He'd made it his habit to walk all the floors after he finished the paperwork of his night audit shift at the small town hotel. It wasn't at all unusual to find suites wide open, an open invitation to unwanted guests. The construction workers doing the renovations were just too lazy to keep going to the front desk to get keys, so they just jammed something in the way of the door closing. Despite their carelessness, he had yet to discover anything amiss in any of the rooms. He always started at the penthouse, and walked down the stairs floor by floor. On the 10th floor were the executive suites – a little fancier and a lot more expensive! They were among the last to be renovated, and none of them were complete yet. It was pretty common for these rooms to be left open, despite the presence of thousands of dollars worth of furnishings in each one. He thought he heard music when he reached the floor, and wasn't at all surprised to find several of the suites open. When he got to 1003, the music was becoming louder and louder. He expected to see a radio left on by the workmen, but he didn't expect what he saw when he walked into the room. Lying on the couch was a very attractive woman, and the TV was on the music channel. He waited for the woman to run or do something, but she lay motionless. He watched her, and she was breathing all right. She just wasn't awake. He walked further into the room, one eye on the interloper and one on the hallway. He certainly didn't want to be surprised by a second visitor. He checked the rest of the suite and walked back to the living room. He watched her for a moment from the front hall. Saw her breast heaving ever so slightly, and a slight flaring of her nostrils, as she took short shallow breaths. He thought to himself "goodness, she's very attractive – what is she doing here?" She had beautiful shoulder-length brunette hair, and very smooth somewhat tanned skinned. He moved closer, circling so that he would keep her in his sight. As he moved around the room, he saw that her skirt was pulled up near her waist, and her pussy was glistening in juices. When her eyes opened and fixed on his, his first instinct was to run. But as her big, beautiful, brown eyes were upon him, he stood motionless and transfixed. "Ummmm, what are you doing here," he stammered. She smiled and he forgot his responsibilities. "I'm sorry," she said, "I got soooo turned on by the male strippers I just had to cum. They had a show at the Gallery tonight, and I just couldn't go up to my room because we have guests." "Oh, I'm sorry I guess we haven't met," he said, "I always work the graveyard shift...." "Hi Jeff," she said, grinning as she read his name tag, "nice to meet you. Do you like the look of my cunt sugar?" It was then that he realized he was still looking at her wet pussy. He couldn't help it there were juices running down the crack of her ass and all over her pussy... the towel under her was noticeably wet too. He looked up at her then, saw her smile, and could only sheepishly mutter, "sorry." "Don't be sorry sugar," she said with such a sexy voice he shivered, "do you like to lick pussy honey? I really need to cum again." He didn't need much further encouragement. Looking into her eyes, he knew she wasn't teasing, knew that she wanted to cum on his hungry tongue. He knelt next to the couch and raised her leg over his left shoulder, leaned in and licked slowly up her glistening slit. "Mmmmmm," she moaned softly, "yes, sugar, like that." He slowly worked his tongue into her slit, parting her slippery lips, and he sought her still engorged clit. When he reached it he sucked it gently into his mouth, his lips wrapped around it and slowly massaging up and down. Her clit was small, but by the wiggling of her hips, he gathered it was very sensitive. "Oh yessssss, harder baby," she cried out, and he obeyed sucking her deeper and nibbling her sweet clit gently with his teeth. He started to suck her clit in and out of his mouth, letting it pop out from between his lips before he lowered his head down to suck again. His tongue bathed her in hot saliva as he sucked her inside his mouth. As her moans grew louder, he began to lap at her clit with his tongue, pressing it flat and hard like a dog, licking firmly up over her clit repeatedly. She moved her hips against him, and he licked faster and harder, starting to lick down as well as up, his hard flat tongue crushing her clit to her pelvis. Her eyes were closed as she concentrated on his tongue. She hardly ever came being licked, and had intended to ask him to fuck her, but she was feeling an incredible sensation building up inside her. His tongue flashed over her clit, lashing it mercilessly, with a fevered hunger. Her leg over his shoulder pressed against his neck, pulling him closer to her. He reacted by sliding his tongue down her slit to her opening... where it met a pool of sweet nectar that he pursed his lips up against and sucked into this mouth. He pushed his tongue inside, slowly rubbing against her pussy walls, snaking up to her g-spot which he found using his innate sonar. Her moans grew to a crescendo, and he slid a finger inside her to accompany his tongue, rubbing it against the opposite side of her love tunnel. His tongue and finger were both soon coated in her delightful juices, and he withdrew his finger and slid it down her wet slit and began to slowly work it into her ass. His tongue too withdrew, and he moved back to her clit where he spit up the slippery lubricant he'd obtained and resumed his hungry sucking like a baby at its mother's teat. Her moans were unceasing, continually growing in volume, as his finger filled her ass. He slid his other hand up to her pussy and worked first one, then two, and finally three fingers into her sopping cunt. He spread his fingers inside, and took up a rhythm to match his tongue, as she screamed his name and came with abandon, her sweet pussy convulsing on his hand. He began to nibble again on her clit, and her orgasm just seemed to grow and grow, as she began to whimper and buck against his face. He continued undaunted, even with renewed enthusiasm at his wonderful reward, and she was soon again voicing her opinion of his ministrations. He resumed lapping his tongue against her rapt clit, and soon he knew she was ready to cum again. He pulled his fingers out of her again, and slid his tongue inside, stretching it to the root to press against her g-spot. He moved his hand up to her mouth, tracing along her lips, and she opened her mouth to receive his sweetly garnished fingers, moaning, as she tasted herself from him. He slid his middle finger into her pussy as his hand slid in and out of her ass, and pressed his two fingers together against the soft barrier between. His tongue plunged in and out, as he rubbed his nose against her clit, and her muffled moans grew more and more desperate for release. Then it peaked, and he pressed his tongue against her g-spot as she shuddered and released a torrent of juice against his worshipping tongue. She sucked his fingers as her orgasm took her on a journey of discovery, and her head fell back as her body released all tension. He withdrew his tongue and finger, and pushed his face deep against her pussy and sucked up her luscious honey. She was silent then, for the first time since he'd begun, and he slid his finger out of her ass and sat back to watch her sphincter slowly close up behind him. Her pussy was still spasming, spread wide to his view, and her breathing was barely discernible. He raised himself on his knees, and leaned over her until his tongue could trace along her lips. Her eyes opened, hooded by her ecstasy, and her lips parted to receive his sweet tongue. She slowly sucked his tongue into her mouth, savouring once again her sweet recipe. He moved his hands to her face and caressed her, leaving trails of her cum along her cheeks, as his lips pressed hard against hers. As she completed cleaning his tongue she released it, and her own tongue danced into his mouth. She ground her hips against his, feeling his hard cock in his pants, her juices running out to stain his crotch. She raised her arms to his face and pushed him away from her. "Good god, thank you, Jeff," she said in barely a whisper. "Would you do one more thing for me?" He was too enraptured to refuse, and he croaked, "anything." "I need to be fucked so bad," she throatily begged. He pulled her up to a sitting position, kissed her and turned her around, forcing her under her knees as he crawled up behind her. He couldn't risk undressing, so he unzipped his pants and pulled his hard cock out from his boxers. He held it in his hand and slid it up and down her soaked lips, rubbing it against her clit and asshole at each limit of its journey, before he slowly pushed it inside her. She squealed softly as he filled her, his 8" cock abutting against her pelvic bone as he ground up against her. He started to fuck her slowly, withdrawing his cock until it met her sweet lips before plunging deep again. It seemed like forever to her, but it was probably not even ten minutes, as her excitement steadily built to a climax. He gradually fucked her harder and harder, barely able to contain himself from bursting inside her. His speed increased with her moans, as if she were conducting a one-piece orchestra, with the sound of his balls slapping against her lips and clit providing the percussion. Soon she was reaching back between her legs, alternately rubbing her clit furiously and squeezing his balls, forcing his strokes to shorten. She was crying out "yes, yes, yes, god yessssssss!" Her other hand reached back and rubbed her clit, freeing her other hand to concentrate on his balls. He redoubled his efforts, slamming up against her, lifting her knees clear off the couch, until her pussy began to clutch at his cock, squeezing it as she squeezed his balls in her hand. She screamed at the top of her lungs, and pulled his balls towards her to force his cock to stay deep inside, as she came all over his cock. Finally he could stand it no more, and he emptied himself deep inside her, his cum ricocheting and mixing with her own. He sagged against her back, and she craned her neck around so that she could kiss him sweetly. "Oh god, thank you," they gushed in unison, and laughed together. He unsteadily stood up, and she turned too, lowering her pussy over the towel that was quickly becoming soaked by the juices flowing out of her. He steadied himself against her hips and sunk to his knees on the carpet, lowering his head to her ass and kissing her, before running his tongue along her ass, gobbling up her sweet elixir on his way to her pussy. Cum was running out of her, a wonderful blend of the two of them, and his tongue began to hungrily lap it up, cleaning off her clit and lips before seeking the reservoir within. He pursed his lips against her entrance and sucked hardily, then slid his tongue deep inside and scooped up the fruits of their passion, as she moaned and shook against him. When he was satisfied he'd recovered every drop, he pulled his tongue out and drew it into his mouth, his lips pressed against it so that they built up a creamy coating. "Well I couldn't have you going back to your guests dripping with cum now, could I," he said with a huge grin. She kissed him again, hungrily, her hands pressed against his cheeks. She ran her tongue over his sweetened lips, savouring the exotic combination they had mixed. When his tongue entered her mouth, she sucked it hard and deep, loving the taste of her spiced with his. She thrust her tongue into his mouth, and made sure that every bit of their cocktail was shared between them. She pulled away and smiled angelically, "My name is Mary Ann, by the way. I check out in the morning, but I will be back in town next month – I hope I can see you again then." She got off the couch, and strode to the door, stopping and turning to smile one last time. He was speechless, but returned her smile and nodded, and then she was gone. He knew he was just going to love this job.