1 comments/ 45644 views/ 2 favorites Checking In By: 4Saken I didn't even know where I was. Aside from being in my car and on the road, that is. Somewhere in between jumping into my Buick and speeding onto the highway I had totally lost track of wherever I thought I was going. Squinting through my salty tears and the pouring rain, I managed to make out a sign as it flew by. It read: Gas, Food, Lodging -- 2 miles ahead. A hotel. Who cared where I was? I wasn’t going home tonight anyway. Not after what happened. But where to? If I’d been thinking clearly when I left I would have gone to a friend’s house, or to my mom’s. But honestly, I didn’t feel like getting lectured that night. I didn’t even feel like a shoulder to cry on. All I wanted now was a hot shower and a warm bed. Somewhere where the asshole wouldn’t find me. And where better than…The Town Place Suites Hotel, I decided as I pulled in and parked my car. Not only was it the closest place the highway, it was also the only hotel in sight that didn’t appear to be the kind of place that charged by the hour. I turned off the engine and looked around the car for my umbrella. Damn it! Never with me when I need it, I thought. I had to make a run for it. By the time I reached the door of the hotel lobby, I was drenched. Oh well, I shrugged. I figured that I was unlikely to run into anybody I wanted to impress anytime in the near future. I was dead wrong. As I opened the door, the man behind the desk looked up. I found myself gazing into the most gorgeous pair of big brown puppy-dog eyes I had ever seen, peering out at me from under the brim of a baseball cap. He must be my angel, I thought, momentarily stunned. As he slowly smiled, I knew that he must have been sent from heaven to make up for the horrendous night I was having. Wrong again. The man’s smile widened into a smirk as he burst into obnoxious laughter. “Hey hot stuff!” he said, pointing at me. “You might want to freshen up a bit if you were planning on getting a date for later tonight.” He gestured to a mirror on the wall. Almost afraid to look, I turned to my reflection. My face was a mess: huge dark circles around my eyes, and the drips of wet mascara running down my cheeks. My soaking blonde hair was plastered to the sides of my pretty face. I took a deep breath, and turned back to the man. He’d taken off his hat and tossed it onto a chair, revealing an almost completely shaven head. Now he was sitting perched up on the desk like a monkey, still grinning widely and playing with the piercing in his tongue. Calling this jerk a man was too much of a compliment, I decided, looking him up and down. He appeared to be about my age 21-22, medium height, slim, and full of himself. He had one of those trendy tattoos around his upper-arm, and there was more hair on his arrogant chin than there was on his head. I decided I wasn’t going to let this little boy-man make my night any worse than it had already been. “Anyways, if you’re about finished mocking my unfortunate situation, would you please consider doing your job and getting a room for me?” I asked, attempting to wipe away some of the running make-up with the sleeve of my coat. “’K, sure.” He said, hopping down from the desk and punching some things into the computer. I took off my sopping wool coat and turned to search my purse for my credit card. When I turned back I caught the guy staring uninhibitedly at my ass, covered as it was in skin-tight wet denim. He was grinning again. I cleared my throat and handed him my Visa. “What room was that again?” I asked, crossing my arms over my chest in an attempt to hide what I KNEW he’d be ogling next. “Umm…104.” He answered, trying to look down the front of my shirt. “You can be right up front here close to me.” He patted the seat next to him, as his obnoxious grin grew even wider. I didn’t dignify that with a response. “So, I’m all set here…?” I yanked my credit card out of his hand and started down the hallway as quickly as I could manage. “Remember, my name’s Josh and I’m right here if you need ANYTHING at all!” he called after me. If I needed anything I’d sooner call upon Satan for assistance, I thought as I opened the door to my room. Thirty minutes later I was contemplating dialing information for the number to Hell. Stepping out of the most relaxing, therapeutic, steaming-hot shower of my life, I was almost feeling like myself again. That was, until I reached for a towel only to grab blindly at an empty rack. Could this night get any worse? I leaned back against the shower wall and let out a stream of curses that would shock a truck-driver. Ok deep breathe; I could do this, I thought, stepping out of the bathroom. I wouldn’t even have to see him. I could just ask him to leave some towels outside my door. I pressed zero on the phone next to the bed and listened to it ring – twelve times. I hung up and dialed again. Nothing. I glanced at the pile of my dirty, sopping wet clothes on the floor. There was no way I was putting those back on again. I could see only one solution. Yanking a sheet from the bed, I wrapped it around my dripping form like a toga, and slinked out into the hallway toward the front desk. After I got my towels I was going to strangle him with one, I decided with a little smile. But Josh was not sitting in this chair. He seemed to be nowhere in sight. I searched the lobby and finally found him. He had made himself a comphy little bed on the floor behind the desk -- pillows, blankets, and all. What an excellent employee, I thought. He actually looked kind of adorable, curled up into a ball on his side, breathing peacefully. Not for long, I thought. I got down on my knees on the floor next to him, still trying to keep my sheet from falling. “Hey.” I nudged him. “Hey…Josh…” I pulled on his arm. He groaned quietly in his sleep as he reached for me, and in one quick motion he had somehow pulled his surprisingly heavy form half on top of mine. “Damn it,” I muttered when I noticed that I had lost my sheet during this speedy little turn of events. Looking over my shoulder, I could see that the corner of it was just in arms reach to the right of my head. “Ok,” I thought, “the last thing I need is for this guy to wake up with me lying underneath him totally nude.” I needed to get my sheet back quickly without waking him. But when I turned my head, I saw it was too late. Josh’s deep brown eyes were wide open, staring from two inches above my face. I didn’t even have time for another thought before I felt his soft lips against mine. A quick bolt of fire shot through my body, from my lips pressed to his all the way down to the tips of my toes. If for even a split second I thought to fight him off, I don’t remember it. Prying my arms out from underneath us, I wrapped them around Josh’s warm body and pulled him more firmly against me. He leaned back just a little, and I felt his tongue trace a hot line over my lips until I opened them to his assault. His kisses began softly, his tongue working itself against mine and over my teeth as Josh pressed my still nude body more firmly into the floor. I whimpered softly when I felt his hardening erection, even through the thick material of his baggy jeans. Unconsciously, I rubbed my lower body against his. I could feel pussy begin to dampen, as Josh’s kisses began to change. He rubbed his tongue rubbed hotly against the roof of my mouth and I could feel his hand slide between us, resting low on my naked belly. He kept kissing me, biting lightly on my slightly swollen lips. I kissed him back, but I couldn’t take my mind off his hand. It was driving me slowly insane, just pressing there against my skin. I whimpered again, and he moved it just a tiny bit lower, his thumb caressing just above my tiny triangle of hair. He must have heard me, because he hand moved lower still, his fingers playing idly with the dampening red-blonde curls just above the tiny opening of my burning cunt. Wrenching my mouth away from his I looked into Josh’s eyes so he could see what I wanted. Just as our gazes met, I felt his finger quickly flick at my hard clit. My body jerked, he laughed and touched it again, but this time instead of a flick he pressed his thumb against my clit and left it there. I could feel my pussy muscles throb as my clit grew even harder. With his thumb still in place, Josh took another finger and lightly traced the entrance to my cunt over and over, making tiny circles round and round my hot little love hole. I shrieked in pleasure, and shoved his tongue again into my mouth at the same time he finally thrust a finger deep into my dripping pussy. I came immediately—hard. My cunt juice practically squirted over Josh’s hand as my muscles contracted around his thick finger. I closed my eyes, lying completely still on the lobby floor. The contractions of my orgasm were just subsiding when after a minute I realized that Josh was no longer on top of me. In confusion, I opened my eyes only to see him above me. Josh was now naked as well and straddling me, his perfectly shaven cock and balls positioned inches from my face. He reached down and began playing with my nipples, pinching the little reddening buds while he squeezed and pulled on my tits. Not being able to wait a second longer, I stuck out my tongue and licked a sweet drip of pre-cum from the head of his dick. I scraped my tongue up and down the sides of his cock, loving the way his body jerked each time my wet tongue grazed each special spot. I licked over his sack too, taking his balls in my mouth one at a time, and then together, sucking lightly as I reached up and gently stroked his straining cock. It began to drip again, and this time I closed my lips over the head, enjoying the taste as I ran my tongue back and forth and up and down his shaft. I pushed his cock all the way down my throat, then back out again, sucking and licking as I went. Then I pulled back a little, squeezed his tight sack in my hand and licked again at his swollen head while my other hand gave his cock one last hard jerk. I stuck out my tongue and Josh grunted loudly as his cock squirted, spraying a stream of hot cum into my waiting mouth and onto my lips. I sat back on the floor, and looked at Josh. I licking my lips to make sure I didn’t miss a drop. I smiled. You should have seen his dazed expression. “Aww, did you like that, sweetie?” I asked in my most condescending cutesie little voice. But my smile faded as I looked down to see Josh’s cock was still sticking straight up, hard as a rock. Before I could conger another thought he grabbed me, shoving me hard, my bare tummy scraping the edge of the reception desk. He bent me over, and my bare ass facing him, spread my legs wide. One fist clenching my long hair and one around my middle, Josh slammed his cock into my cunt. I screamed at the sudden assault, instinctively trying to push him away. But he stayed still as stone inside me, just holding me there bent over the desk. I could feel his hot cock throb deep in my hole, and felt his breath warm on my ear. “You want me to fuck you now, babe? You want me to use you right here on this desk and blow my hot cum inside that begging cunt?” While he whispered, I felt his hand move down my stomach. He lightly pinched my clit before sliding his hand further between my widespread legs. His fingers passed my dripping pussy, still filled with this cock. Lower still, Josh spread my ass cheeks with his fingers and pressed his thumb against my tiny tight asshole. I moaned. Did he think I could actually answer at this point? Josh began moving inside me, pushing his cock in and out of my cunt and pulling my naked body back against his with my hair wrapped around his hand. He started softly then harder, pumping in and out, his fingers still playing with my clit and asshole. His shoved a finger inside my ass and I screamed as I came again, my cum pouring out of my pussy, coating his cock and balls with my love juice. Josh stopped, and pulled out of me. He turned me around, cupped my ass in his hands and lifted me up onto the desk. My back rested my back against something soft. Still in shock from my orgasm, I was limp, and I felt him lift my legs one at a time and bend them. He left me sitting like that on the desk, staring blankly at him; with my legs spread wide exposing my swollen hole to the cool air and to his heated gaze. He smiled. After a minute, Josh went down onto his knees in front of me and began licking all the wetness from my sore pussy. He took his time, licking over every inch of me drinking in every drop of my wetness until shoving his tongue inside me. I couldn’t take it; I needed to feel more of this boy’s perfect fucking. I grabbed him, pulling his body back up in line with mine. Taking his cock in my hand I shoved him back inside me, and wrapped my arms around his hips. Grasping my ass cheeks in both hands Josh slammed into me one, two, three times. At almost the same moment we came, and I felt his cum shoot inside me, up into my belly. Josh moaned and his whole body seemed to spasm. I wrapped my arms tightly around his body as we slid to the floor, onto the blankets that he had laid out earlier that night. Josh looked at me again with those puppy-dog eyes I had seen when I first walked into the hotel, but for only a split second. We both smiled. He kissed me, one sweet soft kiss on my lips and closed his eyes, beginning to snore almost immediately. Sated, I curled up next to him on the lobby floor, snuggling my body close to his. But right before I drifted off to sleep my eyes fell back onto the desk. The soft object I had been leaning against was a pile of towels labeled “Room 104.” I just giggle, laid my head against Josh’s chest, and fell into an exhausted slumber. Checking In This one goes out to my muse decoyedhom—without whom this story would never have been written. Thanks! ***** It was a slow vacation season; the rising prices of gas and having newer hotels open just across the street had meant that the only guests staying at the Rutherford Inn were traveling businessmen and military personnel who wanted to stay at a more "comfortable" hotel. This was also a nice way of saying that the hotel was "cheap". "So, how many arrivals have we got today, Derek?" Jade asked after she clocked in. Jade was the newest member of the Rutherford staff. She was replacing a girl by the name of Yvonne, who was moving to California in the hopes of finding a better paying job. Since Jade was about to start her last year of college, she needed a job for the summer and working at the Rutherford Inn was just the thing. "We only have three arrivals checking in today. Two of them are businessmen going on to Las Vegas in the morning. The other one is a guy in the Army traveling to Pensacola," Derek answered, looking bored out of his mind. Derek was the guy who worked the morning shift, he was in charge of checking people out and Jade was in charge of checking people in when they arrived at night. Derek was a tall guy, in his mid 20's, with short light brown hair and glasses. Since he worked the front desk, all guys had to wear a nice shirt, a tie with a pair of nice slacks or pants. Today, Derek was wearing a red shirt with a black and red tie and black slacks. "You look nice today, Derek" Jade commented as she went back into the main office to put on her nametag. "At least I match. Greg had a fit the other day when I was wearing a blue shirt with a green tie. He started going into his "we are representing the hotel" speech but got stopped when a guy came down ready to check out" Greg was head supervisor on duty in the mornings. He had a difficult time dealing with the fact that we weren't getting more guests at the hotel and that meant he took it out on everyone, including his front desk staff. "Don't let him get to you, Derek. Greg is just mad at everything these days. I know I'm new and all, but if you ask me: he could use a good lay." Derek almost spit out his water that he was drinking. Jade was supposed to be this soft spoken, quiet, attractive girl. To hear her say such things about their boss was quite shocking. "Jade! How can you say such things?" Jade was busy trying to keep from laughing. It had been a boring week, and she wanted to shake things up at work any way that she could; and talking about her boss in this manner seemed to be working. "Derek you are so funny! Just because I'm quiet and shy around the customers—when we have any—doesn't mean that I'm shy about everything in life." Derek put his cup down and turned to look at her standing next to him. Jade's dark hair was pulled back into a tight bun behind her head, which showed off her black hoop earrings. She was wearing the black and white uniform of the hotel: which was a white tuxedo shirt with black buttons under a black vest over a form-hugging black skirt. Out of all the girls that had to wear the uniform, Jade looked the best in it. Derek couldn't help but notice how nice she looked and realized that he was staring and quickly looked away; blushing as he did, embarrassed of his inappropriate behavior. Jade was quite the attractive girl; she had dark brown eyes that matched her olive complexion that was capped off with a nice, inviting smile of white teeth. Derek finally noticed this, and attempted to hide his true feelings. "Oh, sorry Jade, your comment just caught me off guard." Seeing the way that Derek stared at her gave her an idea. Why don't I play with him? She thought, as she moved behind Derek to rub his shoulders. "What are you doing?" "You look tense Derek. Let me help you relax." Derek had no idea what Jade was getting at, but having her rub his shoulders was helping him relax. "You're not offended that I was staring at you?" "No. Why should I be? You were just shocked that I made a comment about Greg and you got all tense about it." Jade stopped rubbing his shoulders to lean in closer to Derek and whisper into his ear. "That's why I'm helping you to relax." A blush spread across Derek's face for the second time that day. Jade could see his ears turn red and felt his neck get hot under her hands. "Derek, are you blushing?" Instead of answering, Derek got up off of his chair, grabbed his keys and went to go clock out. "Did I say something wrong?" She asked, watching Derek walk off without as much as a glance back in her direction. I guess he was blushing after all, Jade thought and she giggled to herself when Derek came back and waved her goodbye before he walked out the door. Jade had always guessed that Derek led a sheltered life and now she had his reaction to her touch to prove it. Outside the hotel in his car, Derek cursed at himself for letting his feelings show on his face. "She is your co-worker, for crying out loud! You can't have feelings for her! In any event, Greg would kill you!" Derek thought as he started his car and headed for home. Things were slow at the front desk, like they always were. So, Jade had started bringing books to work in an effort to help pass the time. She was just getting to the good part of "To Kill a Mockingbird" when the front desk bell rang. Startled, she looked up to see a very attractive looking man wearing sunglasses. He had dark hair slicked back off of his face to show that his complexion was that of a typical American. Jade was guessing he was of Asian descent as she walked over to assist him. "Yes? How can I help you sir?" She noticed that he was dressed in a clean form-fitting tailored suit, which hugged his broad shoulders perfectly. The gray color clashed nicely with the blue of his shirt, which matched his gray and blue tie. The man took off his sunglasses to reveal dark, hypnotic hazel-brown eyes that seemed to read her every thought. Her first thought was how well he dressed followed by how exotic and handsome he looked compared to most of the sloppy tourists who stayed at the hotel. "I was wondering if you had any rooms available for the night," he asked, staring directly into her eyes. Jade's hands fumbled around on the keyboard of the hotel computer, its beeping bringing her out of the trance. "Oh, um, yes w-we do have rooms available. What kind would you like?" The man set his sunglasses on the counter and clasped his hands together while he stood leaning into the front desk. "Do you happen to have a room with a king sized bed and a hot tub in the bathroom?" Jade clicked a few keys on the keyboard, looking down at the screen. Without looking back up, she answered him. "As a matter of fact, we do," she said in a manner of pure professionalism. "I'll take it, how much?" Jade looked up then to find that the man had leaned in closer to look at the screen upside down; or at least that is what she thought. He was really trying to get a better look at her long legs under the tight skirt, admiring their smoothness, and the shapely curves of her hips and body. "Oh, sorry, I didn't realize that you were trying to see the screen. Um, the price for one of those rooms is normally $150, but since we are so slow, I'll give it to you for $100." The man leaned back, reaching for his wallet in his back pocket. "That's very kind of you." "Don't mention it," Jade said, trying not to blush as the man brushed against her hand, touching it for a second, to give her his credit card. He is so handsome, I bet he is married and wants the hot tub for a romantic get-a-way with his wife, Jade thought as she went through the motions of checking the man into the room. She glanced out the front doors to see a very nice Mercedes Benz out front but no wife in the passenger seat. Surprised, but intrigued, he wondered if he was staying for business or pleasure. "I will need to see your driver's license before I can process your credit card." He gave her his driver's license and Jade noticed how confident he was and thought that he was older than she was. Looking into his eyes, she saw a hint of youthfulness in them. She looked down then at the card in her hands and noticed that the date put his age at 24. He is so mature for being only three years older than I am, Jade thought. The name on the card was Rocky Lee, a unique last name that hinted at his exotic Chinese heritage. She gave him back his driver's license, noticing his gaze on her body. Jade ran the card and gave it back to the man, along with the key to his room. When he took the key with his left hand, Jade noticed that he was not wearing a wedding ring. Maybe he just likes big beds and hot tubs, she thought, giving him a very warm smile. "If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask. I'll be here all night to assist you." "I'll do that. What was your name again?" "Jade, my name is Jade." "Jade, it was nice meeting you." He said flashing a great smile that made her knees weak, extending his hand to give her a quick handshake, his hands softly caressing hers for only a second. I hope he didn't notice me checking him out earlier. He really is handsome, Jade thought as Rocky left her to head up to his room. After she checked the exotic man in, Jade calmed herself down enough to finish "To Kill a Mockingbird". She was sitting behind the front desk, pouring over a new book, "A Tale of Two Cities" when the sound of a man clearing his throat made her look up. It was Rocky, and her heart immediately skipped a beat. "Good evening once again Jade, I was just wondering if there was a bar in the hotel." Just seeing him again brought a smile to her face. Marking her place in the book she got off her stool and walked around to the front of the desk. "Our bar is right over here, Mr. Lee." She said, leading him through the doors and into the darkened bar. Only a few people were sitting in the booths, drinking and smoking in the hazy atmosphere. There was no one sitting on the stools except the bartender, who was watching CNN on the mounted TV. Jade was just turning to leave when Rocky stopped her with a hand on the crook of her elbow. "Jade, would it be too forward of me to ask you to have a drink with me? I mean, you looked so bored sitting there behind that desk and I could sure use the company." A smile escaped her lips at the invitation to spend some time with this mysterious man. "No, it's not too forward of you, Mr. Lee. I would love to have a drink with you." "Please, call me Rocky." He said, leading her into a corner booth, away from the other patrons. The sudden privacy in his actions sent small alarms through her brain. She was having drinks with a man she barely knew, who sent shivers down her spine every time he looked into her eyes. They each ordered their drinks and started talking about the general stuff: school for her, work for him, life in general. Just talking about casual stuff made her relax enough not to feel alarmed when his hand drifted to rest on her thigh after he laughed at her joke. They continued to talk and stare into each other's eyes. The sexual tension that they had both felt since they met at the front desk was growing steadily with every word they spoke. The conversation soon landed on the question of ethnicity. "From your look, and your last name, I would guess that you are of Asian descent?" "Yes, in fact I am Chinese. What about you? Your dark hair and tanned skin shows that you are of an ethnic descent." "Yes, I'm actually Native American, or American Indian if you like, it doesn't matter." "Is that so? You definitely look it. Your skin is so smooth and silky," he said, caressing her face. She was about to move closer to him when his cell phone went off. "Oh, you'll have to excuse me for a minute Jade. It's my office; I should only be a minute." "Take your time, I'm in no rush." Jade said, taking another drink of her white wine spritzer. After hanging up his cell phone, Rocky turned back to the lovely lady that was still sitting next to him. "Jade, it pains me to have to leave you, but I have to go up to my room and complete some forms for work. I need to e-mail my boss and send him some files for my meeting in a few days. I'm actually staying here until he gives me the thumbs up to go on to Chicago. Having me make a few stops along the way to this meeting must have been cheaper for my company, I guess. This is the fifth stop I've made in two weeks." Having Rocky explain his situation to her made her like him even more, but it also reminded her that he was a guest and would be leaving as soon as his boss said so. "No, I understand, your work needs to get done and I should get back to doing mine. It was nice talking to you Rocky; I wish you good luck on all of your endeavors." Jade said, raising her glass. Rocky raised his glass and they toasted to good luck before both going off on their separate ways. Back behind the front desk again, Jade found herself thinking a lot about Rocky. He is so attractive, funny and smart! I can't believe that he asked me to have a drink with him. His eyes were so dark, so penetrating; they made lose myself for moments at a time. What am I saying? There is no way a guy like him and a girl like me could ever be together! Little did she know that far above the front desk, on the top floor in the best room in the hotel, Rocky was pacing in his room unable to focus on his work. She is beautiful, smart and funny; it blows my mind to think how much we have in common. I mean, she is going into her last year of college, but she is so mature for her age. Her eyes were gleaming so much that I couldn't help to stare into them. Shaking himself from his thoughts, Rocky stopped pacing and picked up the phone in his room to call down to the front desk, to call Jade. It took a while for Jade to realize that the noise she was hearing was the phone ringing. She picked it up, not used to the act of actually talking into it; she said an uneasy "hello?" into the handset. "Hello? Is this Jade?" "Yes, who is this?" "Rocky, I was just calling to ask you something." Thoughts were running around in her mind as to what he could possibly need at this hour. "Yes, what can I do for you?" Looking around his room for a reason to ask her up to his room, he just settled for the truth. "Well...the truth is...I need assistance in helping me relax enough to do my work. Since I'm all alone up here on this floor, I thought that you could come up and keep me company?" There was a strict rule at the Rutherford Inn about going up into the guests' rooms. Especially not to rooms that were currently occupied by extremely attractive men who traveled alone on business trips. "Um...Mr. Lee...we have a policy here at Rutherford..." "You probably have some rule that states that you cannot go up to a guest's room is that it?" A little shocked at how accurately he assessed the problem, Jade said yes. "Jade, I have been on the road for over two weeks now. Working under these conditions is exhausting, not to mention lonely. I'm telling you all this because I know that we had a connection from the moment I laid eyes on you. I couldn't help but notice how you looked at me, too. I looked into your eyes and you could barely type on the keyboard." Jade was rendered speechless as he described exactly what she had done when she first saw him. "I know that you and I have a connection, Jade. I could feel it when I touched your bare thigh in the bar. I could see it in your eyes. Please, come up and keep me company. I know it's an odd request, but I saw the way you smiled when we talked. It would be more fun then being trapped at that desk all night for the next person to check in, and at this hour they might not come. Besides Jade, you said I could call about anything." "I said you could call me if you needed assistance. Are you in need of assistance, Mr. Lee?" The silence on the other end of the line made Jade think that he had hung up on her. "Jade?" "Yes?" "Come up and let's chat, not many people listen to every word I say like you do. I work with people all the time that are just waiting for their chance to talk and besides I could use you're assistance. I have a stiff neck from the long drive. You can help me work it out of me." The seductive tone in his voice sent shivers down her spine as she imagined the possibilities that could happen if she agreed to go up to his room. Mouth almost dry, she agreed to come to his room and hung up the phone. Riding up the elevator, thoughts were running through her mind like crazy. What am I doing? I could be fired for this! Why did I agree to meet him, alone in his room? Palms sweaty and shaking she stepped off of the elevator and walked nervously to stand in front of his door. Rocky was lying on the bed, listening anxiously to hear the knock on his door. When it came, it was soft and quiet, just like her. The sound raised him off of the bed and onto his feet to pad slowly toward the door. A second knock sounded, this time louder and more urgent than the first. He turned the knob on his door and opened it to reveal her trembling form before him. "H-Hello Rocky, you asked for me, so here I-I am," she said, stammering with nervousness. "Nothing but the best customer service here at Rutherford." He said, looking appreciatively at her still wearing her uniform. He stared into her eyes, peering into her soul until she looked away, still shy at his piercing look. The smell of fresh sheets and his cologne wafted by her, bringing her attention back to the handsome man standing before her, staring at her body. He grabbed her hand gently and led her slowly into the room. She finally noticed that his shirt was untucked, his jacket gone and his tie was loose around his neck. He looked comfortable against the backdrop of the nice room. It dawned on her just how long it had been since the last time she had done anything like this. "I've never done this before," she told him as he closed the door behind her making sure to lock it. Turning back to her, eyes searching hers, he asked her, "You've never done what before, Jade?" Looking around at anything but him, she answered him. "I've never been alone, with an attractive man before." She said, feeling self-conscious and nervous. "Oh" he said, his eyes lighting up. "Happy to hear that you found me attractive, if only you know the way I had been imagining your body from the first time I saw you." She blushed then, and tried to turn away, but his hand on her face stopped her. "I imagined slowly undressing you, feeling your naked soft skin under my hands." He had gently led her onto the bed now, slowly stroking her body with his hands; caressing her thighs to her knees, one hand running through her hair that he had pulled out of the bun to fall around her shoulders. "While we were talking, I felt a connection with you Jade. You're special, you're different...the way you laugh and listen to every word I say..." he paused then, looking at her face. "The way you look. You must drive all the guys crazy at school." This brought a laugh from her throat, and allowed her to relax to his touch. "Yes, a few of them do like me. But none of them are as...intoxicating as you are." She said, as she started rubbing his arms feeling the muscles underneath his shirt. His hand was now caressing her hair, tossing it, catching a whiff of her perfume and the freshness of her clean hair. "You're so confident and so sure of yourself. I can't imagine anyone else being like you." Checking In "Well, most people just see me because of my success in business, but I'm so much more interesting then that and there's more to you too, besides just being a beautiful college girl working a summer job." Blushing she looks down at his chest and can't resist touching his strong muscles. He closed his eyes just for a second, breathing in her scent. "I've never felt this way about anyone before," she whispers into his chest. He could feel the goose bumps on her thigh, and her excited short breaths closing in on her, and caressing her neck, nibbling it slowly. Finally, he took his mouth away from her neck to claim her lips with his hot mouth; his hands reaching behind to caress her back. "Mm, you're very sexy Jade, you seem so much smarter and more sensual then most girls you're age," he whispered into her ear. "I'm glad you came up." "I am too," she breathed into his mouth before she covered his lips with hers for another kiss. "I hope no one tries to check in because I'm not there." "Don't worry about the front desk, just enjoy this moment." Her hands slid up his chest to the knot of his tie at his neck. She began to fumble with it trying to untie it without breaking the kiss. Finally she broke the kiss to look down in frustration at the stubborn tie. "Jade, just rip it from my neck." Without hesitation, she ripped it roughly from his neck and sent it flying to the ground. Seeing the animal lust in her for the first time, he kissed down her neck to her collarbone unbuttoning her uniform slowly pulling off the black vest leaving her in the skirt and blouse. This was so exciting and new, the beautiful view outside the window setting the perfect scene of two strangers now exploring each other's bodies. Kissing faster, with more need and emotion, they fall into bed together, so that they can lie beside each other, making the undressing process easier. Staring into each others eyes he unbuttoned her blouse while she did the same with his shirt; both trying to take there time to memorize every moment, every movement that the other did. It was then, that he felt his cell phone vibrates in his pocket, not now, he cursed. It was a co-worker calling him again, making arrangements for yet another business deal, but the warmth of Jade in his hands; he had a decision to make. He pulled the phone out of his pocket, turned it off, and threw it on the ground. Jade stared at him, seeing his eyes filled with animal lust, as he apologized for the interruption, kissing her again. His hands were now caressing her, moving to her breasts teasing her nipples with his thumbs through the lacy material of her white bra. He moved in kissing her now open cleavage. She grabbed the back of his hair as she threw her head back in a cry of ecstasy. His head moved down lower to kiss and play with her navel. Pulling his head up, her hands explored his bare chest pushing his shirt down and off to fall on the floor. Feeling the strong muscles of his back of his shoulders and chest caused him to moan for her, excited at her touch and feeling the familiar stirring as his manhood grew in his pants, poking out awkwardly from his pants. She could feel the bulge against her smooth legs as her hands were fumbling with the buttons and zipper of his pants. At the same time, he unlatched her bra, roughly throwing it with the other discarded clothes that now lay scattered on the floor. His warm large hands covering her breasts nipples in his palms as he massaged them both before pinching her nipples slowly as he felt his pants slide down leaving only his rock hard erection through his white silk boxers. She removes her black skirt leaving her in her black lace panties. Wanting, needing him to caress her gentle folds she guides his hand down to feel her wetness through the thin fabric of her underwear. As he felt the lacy material in his hand his fingers felt through it, pressing the lace against her wet opening watching the wet spot grow with every touch. Pulling the material to the side for a second, so he could insert a finger into her wetness, feeling her tightness there, he nearly gasped. He was imagining how good it'd feel to have her lips grip his hard cock. Sliding his finger up past the knuckle, he curved it to stimulate her g-spot with every thrust. Gasping and clawing at his back with every slight movement of his finger, her back arching when he inserted another finger into her wet snatch. It was evident that he was using every ounce of his experience to pleasure her the best way he knew how. Stimulating her entire body with every stroke he brought her fast and hard. Having her cum this early in the game was an indication that she had not received any attention like this in a long time; or perhaps, maybe she never experienced this kind of pleasure before. He removed his fingers from her slick folds as her orgasm subsided. "Jade?" "Hm?" "Has anyone ever been inside you before?" The question made her open her eyes and brought her back from the state of euphoria that she was in. "It's just that you are very tight." Looking into his eyes, Jade smiled and caressed his cheek. "Don't worry about me. I've had plenty of boyfriends at my school. I've just never been treated like this before. Mostly it was just drunken romps in the bed and nothing more. This is new for me." She closed her eyes then and lay down on her back to stretch out her body. Lazily, she opened her eyes to stare at her newfound lover. "I can't even begin to describe the feelings that you make me feel." "I just want to treat you right, since obviously no one else has." Feeling the first orgasm leave her was not enough, she knew that she needed more. Sensing her need, he lay back on the bed, removing his boxers and leaving his cock bare to her hungry gaze. She licked her lips staring at his hard tool she dove and grabbed it with her hand, caressing its solid length. She could feel it pulsing in her left hand while her right was feeling the weight of his balls on her slender fingers. She began cupping the balls in one hand, while she traced the pulsing veins with the fingers on her other. . A low moan escaped his mouth when he felt her hands moving slowly down the uncut cock, stroking it up and down slowly while she watched his face for his reaction as she did so. Licking her lips again, she stuck out her tongue to taste the tiny bead of precum that had formed on his velvety head. She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, trying to catch every drop before engulfing the head in her wet mouth. She began to stroke his cock at the base, moving her hand in an up and down motion, causing him to moan and gasp when she lowered her mouth deeper to swallow more of his length into her warm throat. Feeling the hardness of his length enter her throat, she could feel the familiar stirrings of arousal emitting from her pussy. She had to reach down to allow her fingers to ease the pressure in her cunt while the pleasure she was giving Rocky was slowly building him up to have an orgasm of his own. Juices started to leak from her womanhood down her legs to mingle with the sweat from her body, which was now beginning to pool on the bedding. Feeling his hand on the back of her head was signal enough for her to speed up. She bobbed her head up and down his long shaft, taking more of him into her mouth on every stroke. With one final push, his entire cock was inside her mouth. Her tight throat muscles stimulated his cock while her free hands massaged his balls. Her saliva covered his entire tool, leaving it glistening when she came up for air. The slickness was just starting to cool on his cock when she grabbed his shaft once again to pump up and down in an excited rhythm. Her mouth clasped back around the head of his shaft as she heard him call out her name in a moan of pleasure. She sucked on his head hard, feeling the velvety texture of his engorged head in her mouth. The salty taste of cum was leaking out into her mouth, and she was not letting a drop of it escape as she began to bob her head up and down, this time in a fast pace that left Rocky's head spinning with the approaching orgasm. "If you keep sucking on me like that I'm going to cum inside your mouth." He moans, watching her engulf his cock. He raised his hips and bucked into her, fucking her mouth with all he was worth. His balls start to tighten as he feels the pleasure become too much. Grunting harder, louder, and fast, his breath quickened with every moment her mouth lingered over his cock. His effort to hold back soon becomes futile as he lets himself go and enjoys the release. With his cock twitching, the cum rose up from his tightening balls shooting out jet after jet of his hot white cum. she had never felt a man cum inside her mouth before wasn't quite ready for all the sticky goo as some of it leaked out of her lips. Her tongue swirled over the head tasting his cum as more dribbled out his cock throbbing and twitching in her mouth wanting nothing to go to waste. Her eyes were closed, feeling his hard cock filling her—making him feel as good as he had made her feel. Tasting the salty sweet taste of cum as she licked her lips with a gleam in her eye. The slickness and heat filled her with need that she had felt before. All of her inhibitions disappeared and her responsibilities were forgotten. Her pussy was now soaking wet looking at the enjoyment she had brought him. Their naked bodies embraced as they hugged, hands around each others backs bringing themselves closer together, in a more intimate position than they had ever been in before. His still twitching cock that was not totally soft pressed up against her naked thigh. Her milky breasts pushed up against his hard chest as they fell to the bed together once more just enjoying each other's touch and the closeness that they felt for one another. TO BE CONTINUED...