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Roger's Dirty Dreams Ch. 01

By: masked_maiden



Roger Federer headed to the front desk to check in he had his security team around him. When he got there he used the fake name that they had used to make the reservation only the hostess did not find it. She called her manager and they both looked again. Then the Manager look up and said "I'm sorry we seem to have lost your reservation, and we're completely booked because if the tennis tournament in town."

"I know I was supposed to play in it." Said Roger sarcastically he was tired and just wanted to go to sleep. 

"We could call around and see if any other hotels have a room they can give you?"

"That may not be necessary." They both looked at the man who had spoken. He was about 5" 4' tall and spoke with a Spanish accent. "My wife and I have a room it has two beds you are welcome to the second bed if you like until another room opens up." 

Roger looked at the man sizing him up. He seemed to be about his own age maybe a little older. He had glasses and a thin frame. Roger figured he could take this man on if he turned out to be deranged fan. So Roger decided to take him up on his offer. "Thank you so much. Just show me the way."

"Well here's one of the keys the room number is on it. I'm going out to get my wife something. Could you try and be quite while entering, she's had a long couple of days and needs to rest. She'll probably be dead to the world but still be careful not to wake her."

"Sure I'll be quite. Won't she be mad that you're letting a stranger in your room? What if I want to hurt her?"

"She'll know who you are we're both tennis fans even though she cheers for that Nadal guy. I doubt you could hurt her she's teaches a self defense class back home." 

"Ok, I guess I'll see you later." Roger got in to the elevator and hit the floor number. He had to walk down two hallways before he found the room number. His security team was down stairs running a background sweep on the couple. Roger took a deep breath and opened the door. He quickly lost his breath when he saw what was in the room. 

The room was dim thanks to the curtain being pull across the window but he could clearly see the naked girl laying on the bed in a fetal position with her arm and leg curled around the blanket. The blanket covered the slight indent of her waist but failed to cover the smooth curve of her butt. Her dark curly hair fanned over her shoulder and back on to the bed and pillows. Her face was serene in sleep. 

He slowly but down his bags and closed the door. He stepped over to the bed and gently touched her hair. It was soft and when she didn't move he moved his hand down her shoulder to feel her soft skin. He's breath was becoming ragged as his mind took in the sensation; he also felt his cock growing hard. She moaned a little and rolled over on to her back causing his hand to cup one of her small naked breast in his hand.

"Daniel?" 

Roger quickly took his hand away and snuck off to the bath room incase she opened her eyes. He did need someplace to sleep and even if the husband was a fan of his, he was pretty sure he wouldn't like that Roger had touched his wife. Roger brushed his teeth and got ready for bed when he came back out. 

He flicked the spare blanket over the naked girl so that perhaps the husband wouldn't know. He had just turned toward the second bed when he was pushed down on it. His arm was twisted behind his back and shoved up so it caused a sharp pain to run though it.

"Who the hell are you and what the fuck are you doing in my room?" He heard her voice just as the door opened and Roger saw Daniel walk in.

"Heather what are you doing get off of Roger."

"Roger?" She asked as she let him up. Roger quickly got under the covers of the second bed and pulled his knees up to his chest to hide the huge erection she had given him. He liked it when a girl could handle her self but he had to remind himself that this one was married. "I probably should have put my glasses on be fore I attacked uh?"

"Yes you should have. Didn't I tell you not to wake her?" Daniel looked at him. "Please tell me she didn't hurt your arm to much."

"I think it'll be fine besides it's my left and I don't use it to much. I just thought I'd be nice and cover her up when I saw her naked." He looked at her now and saw that she had wrapped the spare blanket around her self and tied it over one of her shoulders cover her completely and giving her a savagely beautiful look. 

Roger noticed a dark look pass between the couple before Heather dropped her head and said "Thank you Mr. Federer for being a gentleman. I'm assuming my husband permitted you in to our room since he is not surprise that you're here. I hope we can get along better in the future." With that she walked over to the dresser opened a draw pulled something out and went to the bathroom. 

When she came back she was in a pair of sweatpants and a tank top. She folded up the blanket and set it on the foot of her bed again. She laid back down on the bed and faced away from Roger as she went back to sleep. Daniel closed the door and sat down next to her. He set the shopping bag he had on the night stand and took off his shoes and socks before climbing under the blanked. 

Roger could hear a whispered conversation happening and he was hoping he wasn't causing too much trouble for the young couple. He finally drifted off to sleep. When he dreamed it was of Heather. 

She had followed him to the tennis court and, some how managed to get into the locker room. He had taken a shower and had a towel tied around his waist as he walked to his locker. There she was. She pointed to the bench in front of his looker and he took the hint to sit down. 

She pulled at the fold of the towel making it fall open exposing his hard erection to her. She smiled and bit her lower lip as she shrugged off the full length coat that she had on. It was all she had on. She then lowered her naked body to her knees in front of him and while looking into his eyes started to suck on the tip of his cock. 

He leaned back and put the back of his head against the lockers and closed his eyes as he enjoyed the feel of her lips pulling on him. She worked his whole shaft slowly then faster. As he breathing escalated. She then pulled back and swirled her tongue around his tip as if he were her own personal ice cream cone. 

When he couldn't take any more of her sweet torment he grabbed her head and started thrusting into her mouth again. When he came she drank all of the milk he had to offer her. 

"Hey Roger you want to share your new toy?" Roger looked over and saw Rafa standing by the showers with a towel on his hips and a small erection poking though. Just when Roger was going to answer she did for him

"Sorry Nadal I only do the best. You can do all the rest." His own laugher woke him up as his alarm whet off. 

Roger's Dirty Dreams Ch. 02



Roger got up and for a moment was startled by the motion of some one walking past the end of his bed. It was Heather she was wearing a tight tee shirt that had a low neck line showing off her nice B-cup. "I'm going to go get Breakfast from the continental buffet do you want me to bring you something up?"

"No, I'll order it from room service. It might be too hard for you to bring up three meals. Thanks though."

"Daniel doesn't really eat breakfast."

"Oh ok, but still I have to watch what I eat during tournaments."

"Ok see you in a few." 

When she came back she had a bowl of cereal, I little carton of milk and a large banana. She sat across from him at the small table. She started to peel the banana "So you're here to practice right? I mean the tournament doesn't start for a day or two and you have a bye in the first round. Or am I wrong?"

"No, your right. I'm here to practice." Roger watched her hands as she slowly pulled back the peel of the banana images for his dream danced in the back of his head. He pulled he's eyes up only to see her nod her head in agreement that just added to the images in the back of his head. 

"How's the arm? I really didn't mean to hurt you."

"Its fine but, I do think you meant to at least hurt the stranger in your room. Besides I was warned about you."

"Yeah Daniel can be smart sometimes and a complete idiot other times. Mostly when you're on TV or when Real Madrid is playing. I swear I could stand in front of the TV naked and he would only notice me enough to tell me to get out of the way."

He noticed the sadness and longing in her voice. "Well that's not good if you were my wife I'd notice you." 

She actually cracked up laughing. "Please you wouldn't have noticed me at all if I hadn't twisted your arm. Besides," She looked over at Daniel sleeping on the bed, "he's not that bad he a great and understanding guy but, every guy has something that will distract him from sex. I'm sure you'd quit having sex if it would win you Roland Grand. Admit and no lying."

He laughed, "I can't deny it if I know that giving up sex would mean that I could bet Nadal at Roland Grand I'd give it up in a heart beat. But it would be hard." He winked at her and she cracked up laughing. 

She looked at her banana "you know when I was little I could fit a whole banana in my mouth with out biting it I wonder if I still can?" She lowered her head and brought the banana up to her lips and opened them around it. She was being so careful not to break it that she had the images dancing around Roger's head again. As she got the last inch of the banana in her mouth Roger couldn't help but moan. 

He quick got up and said to her, "I've got to get a shower in could you get my breakfast when it comes," and took off to the bath room. He turned the shower on and stepped into the icy jets of the shower. He heard the knock on the door and the mummer of voices as Heather accepted the food. 

Heather knocked on the Bathroom door. "Your food is here you may want to eat it before it gets to cold." 

"Ok, I'll be out in a second." He stepped out sure that he now had his mind and body under his control again. He wrapped a towel around his waist and slipped on his robe. Silently scolding him self for not bringing a change of cloths in with him. He noticed his food set on the table but, Heather had moved she was eating her cereal while sitting on Daniel's lap. He nuzzled her neck and she sputtered. 

"Do that again Daniel and you'll be wearing my breakfast. Besides we now have company that we need to be mindful of." She looked up and blushed bright red as she meet Roger's eyes. 

"I know, but it doesn't change anything." He nuzzled her neck again before looking at Roger. "How's the arm?"

"Good."

"So when do you leave for practice?" Daniel's hands roamed over Heather's jean covered thighs. He kissed Heather's shoulder in a sweet but possessive manner. 

"Pretty much as soon as I'm done eating here," He sat down at the table and took a fork full of Pancake before he spoke again, "and this after noon I have to do an interview and make a commercial for the tournament."

"So in other words you won't be back till late." Roger could see the light of anticipation light Daniel's eyes as he said this. 

"Yes I'll be back late. Should I knock before I come in?"

"No you don't have to. Since Daniel invited you to share our room with us you should feel like this is your room. Besides I've got a few things to do this afternoon so I don't think I'll be here. Daniel might but I won't be" 

"Really you're going out?" Daniel kissed her neck and made small circles on her thigh, "Are you sure I can't change your mind?" 

Heather leaned back in to Daniel and moaned. "You can always try but I do have to go and you knew from the beginning this wasn't just a pleasure trip."

"What will you be doing?" Roger asked. 

"I'm going to be working on meeting with some top stores that carry my line and renegotiating sales prices and things like that."

"Oh, what do you sell?"

"I design lingerie. Most of the profit goes to helping stop sex slavery."

"Wow you're really into that type of thing aren't you?" 

"Yeah, you should always be able to choose who you sleep with even if he ends up being a pig." She gently slapped Daniel's hand. But, Roger could see the joy in her eyes and knew that she was just teasing Daniel about being a pig. 

"Well I'll go get dressed and be out of your way." Roger grabbed his cloths and changed in the bathroom. As Roger left the room he looked back and saw the couple having a playful wrestle on the bed. 

At the end of the day, he came back to the hotel room and all he wanted to do was take a shower and go to bed. During the interview they had compared him to Nadal and it was driving him nuts. He opened the door and barely noticed that there were no lights on in the room. So thinking that Daniel and Heather were still out, he opened the bathroom door. Only to stand watching what was happening. 

Thought the clear shower curtain he saw that Daniel was standing in the shower kissing Heather as he held her waist. Her hands were on his face holding him to her. He could here her moaning as she started to rub her self against him. He could she that Daniel was excited and hard. Roger smirked at the fact that he was larger then Daniel. Heather's hair was plastered over her shoulders and down her back by the water. She moved her hands slowly down Daniel's chest and then gently held his hard cock. 

Daniel pulled away from the kiss and leaned his head back as he groaned at her touch. Heather chuckled and kissed his neck. She slowly started kissing down his body as she worked her hand over his cock. She gently ran her thumb over the tip and then gently twisted her hand around the shaft of it. Daniel whimpered and groaned because of her hand. Then Roger saw that as she worked down his body she was also talking small bites of him. As she moved down his hands moved up her body. 

When he got to her breast he gently squeezed them and stroked her stiff nipples with his thumbs. She whimpered at it but continued down until his hands were tangled in her hair. When she kissed his hip he rocked forward trying to get to her mouth. "Impatient tonight aren't we?" She teased him. Roger noticed how Daniel's body shook gently as her breath washed over him.

"I'm always impatient you know that." He gently ran his thumb over her cheek while he looked down at her admiringly. She chucked and kissed the side of his shaft. She curled her tongue around it and ran it up and down the shaft when she worked back up to the tip she swirled her tongue around it and licked the tip as if she was licking an ice cream cone. There was a look of absolute pleaser on her face as she licked him. 

One of her hands was playing with his balls gently rolling them and gently massaging them. The other was between her spread legs as she was knelling. Roger could see how her wrist was moving up and down but couldn't see what her fingers were doing because the rim of the tub hid her fingers. He could see how Daniels cock jumped as she licked him. His hands tightened into white knuckled fist in her hair as he tried to control himself. She took his cock into her mouth and started to suck him with slow and measured strokes. 

Then she started to hum a song that Roger didn't recognize but he could just imagine of the feel of the humming on his own cock. Rogers's breath was getting ragged as he watched the couple and he couldn't help it as he undid the button of his khakis and slipped his hand under the waist band to rub on his now hard cock. He bit on his lip to keep form groaning as he continued to watch the couple who was still completely unaware of him watching. 

Daniel's breath was coming out in ragged groans of pleasure. It wasn't long before Daniel was moving his hips in time with her mouth. Roger had to grab a wet cloth that was sitting next to the sink and put it to the tip of his cock as he knew he was about to cum. Daniel throw his head back as he stilled and Heather pulled back. Roger saw Heather's throat work as she swallowed Daniel's cum. As Daniel let out a loud and long groan of pleasure Roger snarled as he came wishing he had a soft mouth to cum into instead of the ruff cloth. 

He watched as Heather took Daniel's cock out of her mouth and kissed the tip. She then slowly stood up and Daniel kissed her on the lips again as he held her, she tucked her head under his chin. Roger could see that her eyes were closed as she savored the moment but, he knew he had pushed his luck too far. 

So he backed out of the door and throw the soiled cloth into the hamper hoping they wouldn't notice the strong sent of sex issuing from it. He turned on the TV and watched the news as he waited for them to come out. It was about fifteen minuets before they came out of the bathroom both dressed in robes and naughty smiles. 

"Oh, hi Roger we sorry we didn't hear you come in. Sorry if you needed the Bathroom."

"That's ok I'm the guest here after all. Besides this is nice now I can take a shower. Since I'm taking it that you're both done with it for the night."

"Yeah, we're both done for the night." Daniel said mischievously as he gently held Heather to him and kissed her neck. He was rewarded with a soft moan from Heather as she leaned back into him. Roger went to the bathroom slamming the door in his frustration. 

"Your terrible Daniel, now get in that bed now. Before you start something you don't have the energy to finish."

"Did you see him watching us?" Daniel smiled as Heather blushed,

"Of course I did." She stepped over to the hamper and pulled out the soiled cloth holding it between to fingers. "Did you notice how much he enjoyed it?" A sassy smile played on her lips. "I say the next time we invite him to join I think he has the stamina."

"Yeah I'd say he does but now come over here and rest so you can handle both of us tomorrow."

Heather took of the robe and crawled in to the bed naked. She kissed Daniel good night and snuggled into him as they went to sleep. 

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