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Hotel Encounter

By: MohawkValleyGirl



I checked into the hotel in anticipation of our encounter. Tossing my bag onto the floor of the room, I left to get to the bar so that I would not be late and as I sat there nursing a drink, in walked a vision. Your sexy hips were swaying under a long loose skirt, and your full breasts were packed perfectly inside a very clingy top.

Your full lips parted to call my name as I rose and walked to you. We hugged and I kissed your soft lips and my tongue brushed against them as gently as possible. We sat at a table and you ordered a drink and we spoke about mundane topics, all the while my eyes drifting down to your cleavage every time you gave me the chance. I asked if you would like to go to my room and you nearly jumped at the chance.

We walked hand in hand to the elevator, barely containing the looks in our eyes and as soon as the doors closed, my hands pulled your face to me. Our lips hungrily met and we passionately kissed for what seemed to be an eternity. You pressed your body into mine and your breasts were pushing your hard nipples through the sheer top you wore. My hands found their way to your ass and I pulled you close to me.

My cock was nearly exploding as we kissed. Your tongue was dancing with mine then you pulled back and smiled. Lowering to your knees, I felt your fingers pry my cock from the pants that imprisoned it. Your tongue went to work immediately licking the shaft of my manhood. Your hands stroked my balls and you took me in your mouth. I leaned back against the wall of the elevator and moaned with the pleasure you were giving me.

The doors dinged and you rose quickly, standing in front of me, stroking my hard cock. A couple got on the elevator and you stood there making small talk, stroking my cock as you did. When we reached our floor, we walked off the elevator and you were pulling my cock behind you. I unlocked the door and we rushed into the room. Kissing each other, hands moving through clothes, I found that you had no panties on, and immediately raised your skirt, slipping a finger inside your wet pussy.

You began arching your back and pushing your hips down on my hand. As you stroked my cock, I moved you into the bathroom and raised you up onto the counter. You spread your legs apart and wanted me inside you. I obliged quickly, shoving my hard cock into you and fucking you very deep and hard. I took off your clothes and mine while I thrusted inside your soaked pussy and when I unleashed your magnificent breasts, I slowed.

Taking each one in my hands and sucking the rock hard nipples. I pulled my cock out and knelt before your sopping pussy to begin eating you. I began licking your clit with my tongue and taking your juices in my mouth. I began sliding a finger into you while I ate your love box. Your hands began pressing my head deeper into your pussy and you positioned your legs over my shoulders. It did not take very long before you orgasm on my face.

You came all over me as I licked and sucked your sweet pussy. I rose and sucked each nipple as I moved up. I took you down from the bathroom counter and led you to the bedroom. Laying back on the bed, I took a good look at your amazing breasts, the smile on your face, and the look in your eyes as you found my cock still hard and ready. You knelt down and took my balls into your hands. You were massaging them and licking my cock with that amazing tongue of yours. You were teasing the head as you move closer and closer.

Finally, I raised my hips up and thrust towards your hot mouth. You devoured my cock, sucking me and stroking the shaft as you flicked the head of my cock with your tongue. You were wanting me to cum just as quickly as you did and I could feel my orgasm building quickly. I rose up and took my cock from your mouth. I laid it between your ample breasts. I started to fuck your tits and you held your mouth open for my cum as I pumped faster and faster. I stood up over you and started stroking my cock.

Aiming at your mouth and your breasts, I exploded dripping hot cum onto your waiting lips, in your mouth, and all over your huge heaving breasts. I stroked my cock until there was no more. You look up at me and smiled. I took your hand and put it on my still hard cock. I wanted to fuck you more and wanted to make you cum again and again. I pulled you up and bent you over the bed. I took my hard cock in my hand and began rubbing it all over your ass and your pussy.

I slid my shaft inside you and pulled it out. You positioned your knees on the bed and spread your legs for me. I rammed my cock home, deep into your drenched pussy. Grabbing onto your hips, I started fucking you hard and deep. I could feel your wet pussy grip me as you got closer and closer. As I continued to fuck you hard and deep, you began to moan low and fast. As you get closer, you start to cry out and you cum for me again, soaking my cock and my balls as they slam into you.

My hands grip your hips as I drive further and further into your wet pussy as you continue to explode. I push you onto the bed, roll you over and spread your legs to taste your cum again. I slide my mouth all over your pussy. Then, climbing up between your legs, your hand guides my hard cock inside you again. As I move slowly inside of you, every inch of my cock disappears into your warm vacuum.

I continue to rock back and forth as I suck your nipples, pinching them while I slow-fuck you. Riding you agonizingly slow until you can't stand it. You lay me back on the bed., straddle my cock and stuff it inside your pussy. You toss your head as you ride me. My hands find their way to your breasts and I squeeze and pinch your hard nipples while you fuck me. As you grind your pussy on my hard cock, I can feel my balls rub against your ass every time you push.

My hands lift you up as I try to fuck you faster and faster. My cock penetrates deep into your pussy and as I start to feel my orgasm begin to explode. You rose up and lower your hot mouth onto me, sucking my cock as I unload my hot cum into your mouth and throat. You suck me dry and taste both of our juices on my cock. As you lay back, I kiss you deeply. You lay your head on my chest and relax knowing we will be at it again soon. 

Hotel Encounter



I was in an online chat room one morning when I met a man named Thomas. He told me he was at a hotel nearby and he was looking for oral sex. I asked Thomas if he would like some company and he said to come over to his room. The hotel in question is only five minutes drive from my home. I drove over and found Thomas's room number.

I knocked and was greeted by a surprise. Thomas opened the door, he had just stepped out of the shower. Thomas was a short, black man who was totally naked. I looked down to see an enormous black cock dangling between Thomas's legs. It was close to ten inches long and as thick as my wrist. The first thing that went through my head was how I would ever suck that big of a cock.

Thomas invited me in and told me to get comfortable by taking off my clothes. I was a bit embarrassed when I slipped out of my duds. My seven inch cock looked so tiny when I compared it to Thomas's dick. Thomas went over to the bed and motioned me to follow. I crawled in between Thomas's thighs. I took his massive pecker into my hand and brought it up to my lips.

Thomas took his one hand and started to push my head down onto his shaft. I could barely fit his cockhead between my lips. I was almost choking on his rod. I tried to swallow as much as I could. Thomas was beginning to get harder from the action of my mouth. In reality I could maybe get four or five inches down my throat. His cock was just too big.

I worked on his boner for a few minutes when Thomas had me pull off. He reached over to his suitcase and pulled out a small bottle of lube. My eyes must have gotten big. I knew what he had in mind and I doubted I could ever take that much cock inside me. I told Thomas I was much too tight to ever take that much cock in my ass. He told me to relax and it would all work out.

I was made to get on all fours with my ass facing the edge of the bed. Thomas got in behind me and began to rub the head of his black snake up and down my crack. I am extremely tight back there. I soon felt a bit of pain as Thomas pushed his head past my rim. He placed his hands on my hips and tried to push more of his cock into my tight hole.

It hurt like hell if the truth be told. I turned my head and saw two giant egg sacs dangling below his cock. That did get me excited I have to be honest. Thomas was pushing harder now, trying to feed my asshole. My head was nearly on the bed with my ass pushed up to the sky. Thomas fed me more of his slab of black meat. God help me, but I screamed. 

It hurt so much, but Thomas barely pulled back. He kept forcing more cock into me. How much I had in me I couldn't tell. I was almost afraid to look back and see. Thomas then pulled out and flipped me onto my back. He took my ankles up and rested them on his shoulders. I was frozen there. Thomas took his cock and fitted the head into my opening. He pushed my legs back to my chest and then began thrusting.

I nearly passed out. I knew I had more of Thomas's cock in me now than previously. He was also moving faster, fucking me harder than when I was on all fours. I couldn't believe it, but a few times I could feel Thomas's nut sac hitting my asscheeks. He must have had the entire ten inches thrust into my ass.

It had felt like something was reaching deep into my belly. I do know I was grunting and moaning. Maybe I had even cried out to Thomas to fuck me as hard as he could. My ass was being split by his black oak. I think I was just holding on for dear life. My body was become soaked with sweat. Thomas rammed the fuck out of me towards the end. That was when I knew he was getting close.

Thomas then let out a yell and arched his back. I felt my bottom being flooded by manseed. Lots of it. Thomas poured his love cum into my ass. How much of it I couldn't tell, but I could feel gobs of his spunk dripping down my ass crack. Thomas must have pumped me another fifteen minutes from the time he first flooded my hole. I couldn't recall a time when someone ever filled me with that much cum.

Eventually we both calmed down and caught our breaths. Thomas pulled his spent cock out of me. He climbed up onto my chest directly above my mouth. I opened up and I cleaned his spent cock of all our love juices. I sucked his cockhead for a long time until his shaft was cleaned off. Thomas got off me and went into the shower once more, I lay there on the bed. I was beat. Thomas's cum was pouring out my hole. After Thomas was done I took my turn in the shower stall. I tried to clean as much of the spunk off me as I could.

When I finished, I got dressed. Thomas had to catch his flight so there wasn't much time to talk afterwards. Thomas said I was one of the tightest lovers he ever had. He wanted to meet with me the next time he flew into town. He told me he normally passed through every few months. We exchanged phone numbers and then we both left the hotel room.

The aftermath of being fucked like that was the following. I released cum from ass for many days after Thomas took me. I was a bit scared when I reached back and felt some blood around the rim of my hole. I am hoping it is nothing serious. Thomas stretched me beyond belief. When I had lovers in the following months, they couldn't hold a candle to my black lover. Those cocks felt so small in my ass. I am hoping I can hook up with Thomas the next time he is in town. Until then I will have to live with those memories of the biggest cock I ever had.



Hotel Encounter



Note to editor: as all this story is in direct speech by one person I have not bothered with quotation marks at the beginning and end of every paragraph and hope that I will not be rejected for this reason.

Hello! I'm Amy Hart. Doesn't this hotel have a lovely swimming pool? And no silly rules about not being topless so I can have my firm large breasts jutting out of my slender body. I do love showing off my body and making men feel sexy. I saw you staring at me and I hope you noticed when I wriggled my upper body so that my tits wobbled. And there isn't much on the backside either is there? Just a string up my bottom crack so I turned over and wriggled again so that you could have a good look at my naked bottom.

I see that you have an enormous erection nearly bursting out of your swimming trunks and did you know that the tip of your cock is peeping out of the top of your waistband? It looks so sexy. Could I ask you a favour? Stand up and turn round. Oh how wonderful! What a super bottom! Sorry I just could not resist fondling it and feeling it. I do wish I could get you to take your trunks off and let me have a really good feel. My husband will go wild with lust when he sees you. We are both totally bisexual and often when a handsome young man like you fucks me he sits and wanks then fucks them afterwards. He really loves bottoms.

He's not here at the moment. He is resting. He has a tremendously resilient cock that gets hard again two minutes after he has come and he does a tremendous amount of fucking. We had Dolores - you know the rather pale blonde in reception – in our room yesterday evening. She was very shy but after a bit we got her clothes off her and Bob – that's my husband – fucked her five times. Then we took turns spanking her. We both love spanking nice sexy bottoms. Then Bob buggered her while she sucked my pussy. She wasn't very good at it so I caned her. Caning sexy young bottoms is such fun. If you are ever shy or modest or disobedient I shall cane you. Anyway she was in a bit of a state when she left and I was totally unsatisfied so I went out naked into the corridor and dragged the liftman in and raped him.

If you really are shy I'll sit beside you and put a towel over our laps and let's put our arms round each other. Then you can feel a tit and pretend that you are rubbing suncream into it. That's right have a really good grope. I do love having my tits rubbed. I shall put my hand into your trunks and rub your cock. It really is very stiff and large and it feels really good. I love cock. I love looking at cocks and I really love them in my cunt and up my bottom but I like holding them and rubbing them. I love sucking cocks too it is so lovely having a big meaty male pole in your mouth. Do you like sucking cock? Go on rub my tit and feel it and press it. Now move your hand down into my bikini panties and – go on I told you not to be shy- and rub my pussy. That is really great, now push a finger into my cunt and rub. Two fingers. Don't stop rubbing my tits with your other hand.

Your cock feels really beautiful. Do you wank a lot? How many times a day? Really? I can just imagine you in your chair with your trousers and pants rolled down to your ankles rubbing your cock to get sexual pleasure. Go on keep those fingers up my cunt OOOOH I am suffering a cunt attack!

Don't you know about cunt attacks? They are rather like heart attacks your cunt takes over your whole body and you are desperate for cock. I don't care if people are watching. Reach into my bag and find the packet of condoms and get one on fast Now I'm lying down on the Lilo with my bikini panties off totally naked and my legs apart and please Peter fuck me really hard quick I am desperate. Put the towel over our middles if you are still shy but fuck me. OH LOVELY that was what I need a great hard thick male pole in me that is so wonderful. Push in and out and split me in half that feels so good..It's all your fault Peter gazing at your big hard cock in those trunks left me bursting with lust and your groping brought on a really serious cunt attack. Now push harder right up.Who cares if people are watching I need fucking so much GO ON DEEPER HARDER FASTER that's right push in and out it feels so lovely oh Peter I am enjoying it so much are you enjoying my cunt? Am I tight moist and soft for you? May I rub your lovely tight young bottom while you fuck me? It feels so lovely.... Oh Peter I'm coming that feels so much better I/m shivering all over and all my muscles are in spasm can you fell my cunt muscles tightening round your cock OOOOH YOU ARE COMING TOO I can feel your cock starting to spunk go on shoot all that lovely creamy spunk out of your big hairy balls that was quite perfect Peter I feel so much better now.

I'll pull the rubber off you and put it into this little plastic bag that I always carry for used condoms. Now let's go to our room. No don't bother with your trunks. We will go totally naked never mind if people are watching they are probably just feeling jealous that we had such a lovely fuck and the reception staff will probably enjoy looking at your lovely cock and my pussy. Just walk and let them watch if they want.

We are in room 502 it is a sort of suite who cares if there are other people in the lift looking at us your cock is beginning to get hard again and I want to feel your bottom. Just display yourself dear it is so nice being totally naked in public isn't it?

Here we are. Bob this is Peter, Peter this is my husband Bob. Peter has given me such a lovely fuck and he is so handsome and has such a nice bottom I brought him here to meet you. Don't be shy Peter Bob wants to hug you and kiss you and feel your bottom. Now I will put my hand between you and hold your cocks together so that Bob can give you a cock wank rubbing his cock up and down yours. Here's my mobile. I will take some nice pictures. We have a blog where we post details of our activities with pictures.

Peter we have a tradition men must be totally humiliated and abused so I am going to take this big vibrator that we call Goliath and slowly push it up your bottom while I take more pictures. Can you feel it sliding into you? I put some lube on it so it shouldn't be too bad. It has a flange at the base so it should fit fit comfortably inside you resting on the rim of your arsehole. Now I will switch it on so it throbs inside you getting your hole ready for fucking.

Now you two break up and Peter kneel between my husband's legs and rub this gel on his cock. It is sensitising cream that makes the nerves far more sensitive just rub it into his cock while I take some more pictures. Now sit back and rub some gel into your own cock so that I can have dreams of you wanking yourself when I look at the pictures.

Now for the difficult bit. Bob wants to spank you so can you get over his lap – no the other way he is righthanded and display your bottom and its hole in a totally indecent way? Good that is not bad. Now Bob and I will rub the sensitising cream into those two lovely globes of yours so that the nerves in the bottom are totally receptive to lovely sexy pain and it will also prevent you from getting too red or bruised so that when it is my turn I have a lovely white bottom to spank. There. Can you feel our hands rubbing the cream in and your bottom being caressed? I am taking a few more photos of your naked bottom goodness Bob Derek and Jack and Tom and Bill and Ed will go totally wild when they see this perfect young bum with the vibrator in it.

Now the pain starts I'm afraid. Move just a little further up so that your cock is touching my husband's cock – that's right – and I will hold your big erect cock against my husband's cock and rub you against his while he spanks you. Right Bob I think he's ready let fly ....

Goodness Peter you are taking it very well. Bob and I are both very expert spankers and you are hardly even screaming yet. Bob I think he's really enjoying it the pain and the total humiliation. Do you like my hand on your cock rubbing it against my husband's cock? You are very hard and it is lovely to feel you. I have lots of lovely pictures of you being spanked. Is the vibrator still throbbing hard in your bottom?

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I think that that's enough Bob time for the next stage. Peter get up between my husband's knees and start sucking his cock. That's right into your mouth and suck hard. Isn't that fun? A large male pole in your mouth to suck and pleasure, I always enjoy it so much. Get him really hard although he was fairly hard already he really enjoyed spanking you though not as much as I will. Now put a rubber on his cock it is always good manners to put the rubber on the man who is going to fuck you.Rub lots of lubricant over it to make it easier for him to fuck you. Now bend over the sofa and make sure that your bottom is fully displayed while I take more pictures before I take the vibrator out.

Have you been fucked much? Once or twice at school? Bob he is practically a virgin take it easy at first we want to break him in not break him. Peter now my husband is going to push his cock into you slowly and gently. It will be a bit uncomfortable at first but you will soon get used to it. Slowly Bob I know you are burning with lust for his tender white bottom but slowly. There Peter not too bad is it? I shall wank your cock while my husband fucks you and you are beautifully hard. I won't let you come but use my silky hand and fingertips to keep you just on the edge. Bob I think he's enjoying it you can start fucking him. Peter my husband is going to start giving you a real thorough fucking. I shall rub your lovely stiff cock, fuck away Bob give it to him good and hard ...

Enjoying it Peter? A big strong cock thrusting up your bottom totally violating your body in its most secret place? You enjoyed being spanked I could tell.

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Bob wants to come now Peter and squirt spunk in your arsehole. No you can't come I am using my soft hand and expert fingertips to keep you just on the edge. Squirt away Bob and have a lovely come inside him!

Now Peter it is good manners to take the condom off the man who has fucked you and then clean his cock. I always do. That's right. Rub it clean of his spunk so that he can start getting hard again.

No you can't come! I know you have a massive stiff erection but I don't care. Now over my lap I want a go at that lovely white firm bottom. Position yourself nicely so that that stiff cock pushes into my thigh. I warn you that I spank like a demon out of hell and I love hearing men screeching in pain ...

Oh Bob I am enjoying thus his bottom is such fun are you taking lots of snaps? And he is really enjoying the sexy pain as my hand remorselessly meets his quivering flesh to cause more intense agony. Feel his cock. Hard is he? Good. I am so wet and horny again right roll off me and stand up. Your cock is just as lovely as always, now I shall lie on my back totally naked and indecently displayed. Are you enjoying looking at my naked pussy? Bob get hold of his cock and rub the tip along your wife's cuntlips, fuck in again Peter while Bob takes more photos and push hard and fast that is good oh that feels so much better I got so horny when I spanked you I thought I was going to have a another cunt attack. Fuck in and enjoy yourself I am enjoying every second of it Bob I am having such a good fuck didn't I do well to find him? Yes spank his bottom while he fucks me it makes him push in even harder and deeper and makes it so much more fun for me ....go on ..;. fuck hard ....

Well Peter that was a fantastic session. I hope you didn't mind Bob fucking you again? He has really developed a passion for your bottom. But when you come back you must take your revenge and spank both of us and fuck Bob, I know he will really enjoy that. Perhaps you could describe the next session on Literotica?



Hotel Encounter



We can feel the anticipation building as we take the elevator up to the room I've procured earlier...we wait in the lobby for to make sure we can get one, alone. I take your hand and lead you in and the doors close behind us. We look at each other and begin to passionately kiss, our tongues probing. I can smell your scent now that I'm closer to you, not just your cologne but the smell of you underneath it. We gain a sense for being close to each other; we're both of a different height that we might be used to with our current partner and this only adds to the sense of differentness and intoxication. 

I reach down and begin to massage your lovely breast thru your blouse. I can feel a nipple hardening under the fabric and pinch it lightly. A moan escapes from your lips and you whisper something filthy in my ear. 

The elevator doors open and i put my arm around your waist and guide you out. You ask for the room number and I give you the key and tell you. You run ahead, with a spring in your step and I admire the swing of your hips and ass as you move in front of me and I imagine my cock buried inside those luscious pillows. 

I hear you find the room a few yards ahead of me and around a corner and open it. You hold it open for me with a smile on your face, and I walk in. We're in a narrow passage way that leads into the room and I grasp those amazing hips and swing you towards me. You smile in anticipation. 

We begin to kiss again, roughly...i bit your lower lip, hard, and you gasp. My hands are moving indiscriminately over your body. No permission asked; it belongs to me. You kick your shoes off and I admire your stocking clad feet with lovely painted nails. I turn you around and unzip your skirt, pulling it quickly down. I see your hose-covered ass and appreciate you've worn no panties. My hand reaches down over the top of your hose and I begin to roughly squeeze your ass. A finger reaches down to your dripping pussy, lubricates itself and enters your tight anus. You gasp and moan and plead that I fuck you. Your voice trembles as you beg. 

As I'm probing your backside your ass wiggles and you unbutton your blouse tossing it carelessly into the room. I pause from my fingering and unsnap your bra. You take this occasion to kick your way out of your pantyhose. The bra drops to the floor. 

We hear someone outside the door, coming down the hall. We don't care and we continue. You're now completely naked and turn to face me. I admire your amazing body and I almost literally lick my lips. 

I pull you close. You can feel my bulging cock thru my pants and begin to imagine how big it is and what it looks like...I suck one nipple into my mouth. Then the other, biting them and the sucking noise fills the room loudly and we giggle. 

We pause. You unbutton my shirt. I fumble with my belt and remove it and you say to wait....you want to reveal me. You unsnap my pants and slowly unzip....I've kicked off my shoes and you pull my pants down. My cock is fully erect and creates a tent in my underwear. You fondle me thru the fabric and pull them down. About 6 inches and a thick girth with a purple head. You smile. 

I pull you close again and push you up against the wall. You can feel the length of my erect dick against your belly. I'm pinching your nipples with one hand and the other roughly explores your pussy. I'm pressing up against you urgently. I pull lightly on your swelling labia and comment that they are unlike any other I've seen. 

You're sopping wet and I'm biting your neck and ears, whispering in your ear that I intend to fuck you like you've never been fucked before. Urgently. Demandingly. Completely at my desire and with no permission asked. You whisper back that you've dreamt of this and I should take you completely. 

With this i pull you up and probe your glistening hole with my throbbing cock. Your hand comes down and guides me in and I feel those lips pulling me in and caressing my erect member. I pull you towards me and as I do I slide in completely. You gasp as my girth spreads those amazing lips. I press you hard into the wall to gain the leverage I need to fuck you mercilessly. 

Your hips wriggle against me, grinding your pubic bone and clit into me. My hips, meanwhile are beginning to rotate against your swollen pearl and you moan. I pull you up further and begin to move in rhythm. Your head moves from side to side; you're pinned up against the wall and my cock and have no where to go from my attack. 

My hips now move more urgently; I begin to slam into your cunt and the unique noise that a cock makes as it moves in and out of dripping pussy fills the room and you smile, knowingly. I pick up the pace and reach down to take a fully erect, pink nipple into my mouth and bite it, roughly. 

My hips now are a blur. I'm mindlessly fucking you and we lose a sense of ourselves and identity. We're simply a hole and a rod meeting each other and all our consciousness is linked to our genitals. 

You feel an orgasm building in your core; that tingling that tells you this will be unlike any you've had before. You ass is slapping against the wall. If there is anyone in the next room they surely must be hearing this and the knowledge further excites you. 

A scream begins to come up your throat. You shout out for me to fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you...

I feel your cunt clutch at my cock as the waves of your orgasm begin to build and your lips pull me in, almost like a vacuum, and clench and caress my dick. You slam your head against the wall and a primal moan emerges, animal like. I stop thrusting and push my pubic bone against yours and trap your clit in the middle of both. I wriggle my ass to tease your clit while i reach down and finger your asshole. 

This does it and you scream, mindlessly as your orgasm pulsates through you. Waves of pleasure like you've never known fill your body. Your toes curl involuntarily. You push against my cock, looking to wring every possible cum wave out of our fucking. 

With this I then cum myself and you can feel my hot semen squirt into your walls and this alone is enough to elongate your cumming.  

We stop, our breathing shallow and rapid. I kiss your neck. I pull you off against the wall, still impaled on my cock and we fall onto the bed.....



Hotel Encounter Fantasy



We meet in the lobby of a very expensive hotel. Our eyes meet and we smile shyly to each other. I gesture to the elevator and you follow. I make sure we are the only two in the elevator and push the button for the penthouse. Standing close to you I can smell your perfume, but I want a closer smell so I lean down and nuzzle your neck, drawing a giggle from you.

You're ticklish and try to squirm away from me, but I don't want you going anywhere so I put my hands on your hips and hold you firmly between me and the wall, and lean in to kiss your neck. The feeling of my lips against your skin elicits a sigh from you, and you relax and melt against my body. Your acceptance turns me on and it's then that you notice the bulge in my pants pushing against you. I nuzzle your neck and gently bite it, sucking on it, determined to leave a mark, a sign of this encounter. I work my way up your neck to under your ear, and flick my tongue on it, breathing heavily into your ear. You are also breathing harder now, knowing how worked up I've gotten just from touching you, and from the excitement of this feeling of lust that is building up inside of you. 

You can feel a warmth growing inside and a wetness as I grind against you. You respond by spread your leg so that you can grind back against my thigh, rubbing that spot that is demanding ever increasing attention. I don't have to hold you in place anymore and my hand leaves your hips to wrap around your waist, my other hand coming up and holding your neck and I pull your head back. I look into your eyes for a moment and you can see the lust there. You know that once you're inside my room you're going to be used, and experience a kind of passion that you've missed for so long. You want it and you welcome it. I can see it in your eyes and that's when I kiss you hard, working my tongue against yours as your moan, grinding hard, pressing your body against mine. You're so hot and worked up, you could almost cum with only a little more grinding. *DING* The elevator doors opens....

*DING* The elevator door opens and I reluctantly release you from the wall, but I keep one hand on your ass. You take a moment to recover from the dizzying ride up, your head spinning from the heat of the kiss and warmth in your pants. My room is at the far end of the hall, and I gently guide you out of the elevator with my hand still firmly attached to your ass, squeezing it with my strong hands. 

By the time we get to the door I already have my key out and unlock it. In one grand motion I open the door and motion you inside. The room is very big, with a huge central room and balcony, overlooking the city. You can't help but wander over to it and take in the breathtaking view. I allow you a moment to take it in. I was impressed when I first saw it too. After a moment however, my lust overwhelms my patience and I want you in my bed, moaning beneath me. 

I walk over to you and put my hand directly on your crotch, rubbing where your most sensitive spot is. Your attention automatically snaps back to me and I look at you and whisper for you to follow me. I guide you to the bedroom with my hand never leaving from between your legs. The bedroom is a work of art, with a huge wooden bed with huge bedposts on each corner, with detailed designs carved into each one. Of course you don't notice much of that because as soon as we're in the room I pick you up and drop you onto the bed, pinning you down with my body as I repeat what we did in the elevator, grinding on you while I smother my mouth to yours, running my tongue all over yours. You haven't cooled down much and in no time you're feeling flutters in your stomach from the heat of the moment. I roll us over so you're on top and you quickly move down my body, a naughty smile on your face, running your hands over my chest and stomach as you make your way down to what you've been dying to see, and get your hands and mouth on. 

With a smile I lay back and let you have what you want. Your hands work quickly on my belt and pants, unzipping them with practiced ease. You can't stand the anticipation as you pull down the last barrier between you and your target. Your eyes glaze as you see it, and you unconsciously lick your lips. It's already fully erect from all the playing we've done, and it's slightly bigger than average, more than enough to drive you wild. You place one hand on it and lick the tip, tasting it. It tastes so good, and it's going to feel even better in your mouth. Satisfied, you put your entire mouth on my cock, eager to run your tongue over it and feel it throb in your mouth. I let out a loud moan of pleasure. Damn your good. Pleased with my response, you suck my cock with enthusiasm, closing your eyes as you get lost in the absolute lust of being so wanton. I run my fingers through your hair and gently tug to the rhythm you've set. The wet sounds of your expert blow job echo loudly in the bedroom, and it turns us both on even more. Your other hand is working my balls, massaging them, trying to coax out a big load of cum. I can feel them tighten even as you work them. God you are amazing. After a few minutes of this I know I'm fighting a losing battle trying to restrain my first orgasm. In between moans I let you know that I'm about to cum, and in response you suck even harder and faster, determined to make me lose my control. Showing me your best move, you completely swallow my cock, and that's all it takes. I hold the back of your head still as I cum, pumping wave after wave into your mouth. You swallow like a pro, not letting anything escape. You're impressed by how much there is. Oh my god! I am finally spent and you move up beside me. You tell me that you knew you could do it. I smile at you, impressed and determined not to be outdone. Now it's your turn I tell you as I move down on you. Mmmmm.....you smile at my eagerness to return the favor....

I slowly ease my way down your body, kissing your skin. As I pass your breasts, I lightly flick my tongue across your nipples, bringing a shiver to you. I continue down to your stomach and hips, sucking on your hip and leaving a mark. Slowly I come to your sex, heat radiating from it. You moan in anticipation of what's next, knowing it's going to be so good. I kiss your lips, then with the tip of my tongue run along the edge of your pussy lips, teasing but not touching your clit. The teasing is fun for me but you want me to get right to it. I lift your thighs over my shoulders and grasp you by your hips so I pull you to me as I get ready to eat you out furiously. 

I put the length of my tongue against your slit, rubbing your clit with the flat of my tongue. You are soaking wet, and I can smell your arousal, it fills my senses and drives me into full lust. I have to taste you now. I use my hands to spread you wide as I run my entire tongue from your asshole to your clit. You let out a deep moan, and I know you are enjoying this. I insert my tongue into your pussy and work my tongue in and out, fucking you with my tongue. Your clit is so big, waiting for it's turn. I flick it with my tongue, then wrap my lips around it and suck on it. You gasp with the sensations. I work my tongue back and forth, left and right, bringing you so close to cumming, but back off just enough to keep you on the edge. The more I build you up, the harder you're going to cum. I press a finger inside your pussy as I'm working your clit, and you moan your approval. I plunge my finger in and out like a miniature cock, licking your clit and pussy, making loud sloppy noises, and you love it. I decide it's time for you to cum, and I add a second finger, turning them so that I can rub directly on your g-spot and I lick your clit relentlessly. Your moans have turned into cries of ecstasy, the dual stimulation pushing you further and further toward your release. I start to moan into your pussy, the excitement, the lust, the pure sexual energy making my hardness throb painfully. I listen to your cries, to your breathing, and when your breath catches in your throat I know it's time to push you over the edge. I hook my fingers into your g-spot and rub it hard as I suck and flick your clit hard. Your entire body arches as you explode all over my face, drenching me in your cum. I continue to assault your clit and g-spot, prolonging your orgasm over and over. I can feel your pussy muscles clench around my fingers as wave after wave of sexual bliss pound you. 

After a minute of intense cumming, you stop making noise and just jerk, so I withdraw my fingers and remove my tongue from your clit. You entire body is so sensitive the slightest touch is overwhelming. I'm very pleased. I come up and lay beside you, watching your face as you try to come back to consciousness. You finally open your eyes, but little tremors of afterglow still tense your body. How was that, I ask you. You smile weakly, unable to express the experience I put you through. Your hand wanders over to my cock, and you realize that I'm hard as rock and throbbing hard, pre-cum on the tip. I enjoyed that almost as much as you did, I tell you. I move between your legs and lift them over my shoulders, positioning the head of my throbbing cock against your soaking wet slit. Now cums the really fun part I say, as I gently push forward...

I push forward, nudging my head against your swollen lips. Your eyes lock onto mine, having barely recovered from your huge orgasm, you aren't sure you're ready for this. But I am. I put my hands on your hips and brace myself as I ever so slowly ease myself into you, my head easily slipping past your lips with a pop. Mmmm...so good. Your eyes widen as you feel me start to slip in, a feeling of fullness beginning to work it's way in. Your pussy is so wet from cumming that there's really no need to go slow besides the delicious torture it creates for us both. Your breathing is speeding back up as I push another inch into you, trying to maintain control over my speed and not give into pure animal instinct to drive into you with full force and speed, brutally taking your pussy. I breath slowly, and slip further into you. You feel so incredible, your pussy is not only soaking wet, but on fire with heat. I continue to slide deep inside you now, lifting up your ass at just the right angle to get the most penetration possible on the first thrust. Your eyes are wide open now and your breathing is fast and shallow as your feel me bottom out inside you, my cock buried completely inside you, so deep. You feel so full, so open and vulnerable with your legs spread wide over my shoulders, taking all my length. 

You weren't sure you were ready, but you are ready now and you are loving it. You feel complete. My cock is throbbing deep inside you so hard that you can feel my heartbeat. I don't move. I don't want to move. You feel like heaven. I only want to stay still and bask in the feelings of perfect pleasure that I feel from being deep inside you. I could stay here in this place forever and be happy. I can feel your pussy flutter around my cock, the intense warmth making me sigh. I lean down and we kiss passionately, pressing lips together as our tongues entwine, moaning from the pure lust we are feeding each other. As we kiss I grind on your clit, and you moan loudly. You put your hands against my chest and push me out of our kiss and grind back on me, wanting more. I understand. I move my hands up from your hips, supporting myself as I begin to slowly work myself in and out of you, grinding on your clit with each stroke. Every inward thrust is slightly harder than the last, and your gasps of pleasure rise to match the wet sounds of our fucking. 

Your head is back and your eyes are squeezed tightly shut as you focus completely on the incredible sensations of my cock plowing your hungry pussy. I maintain a steady rhythm, lost in the sweet sight of your body sprawled under me, taking everything I have to give you and wanting more. Your nipples are erect and so hard, and I have to taste them. I lower my head while continuing to fuck you, and wrap my lips around your left nipple. I suck it and flick my tongue on it, swirling circles on it and lightly grazing my teeth on it. Your moans give your approval. More, more, harder you whisper to me between moans. I lower my hips to fully grind against your clit as I hammer you into the bed, and you wrap your legs around me, digging your heels into my ass, trying to pull me even deeper inside you. You tell me that you're so close to cumming. I speed up my rhythm, fucking you as hard as I can with wild abandon. You let out a loud cry as the intensity drive you to a massive orgasm. Your hands grip the sheets and your mouth is open in a silent scream, your entire body wracked with spasms as you cum hard. I grasp your hips and continue to drive deep into you, fucking you through your orgasm. The sight of your cumming has me so hot within a few strokes I cum as well. I lose track of sights and sounds as my heartbeat drowns everything else out. 

Stars float in front of my eyes and my breath catches in my throat. My orgasm is so intense that I feel every muscle in my body tense. You are still cumming as well, and the feelings of your pussy squeezing my cock intensify and prolong my orgasm. While you are cumming you feel me throb and cum and knowing that only fuels you. Finally after several long moments we drift back down, caught up in a haze of afterglow. I remain inside you for as long as I can, melting into you. We wrap arms around each other and sigh peacefully. Oh my god is all I can whisper to you, and you smile lazily and nod agreement. As we drift off to sleep I can only wonder how good the next time will be.



Hotel Encounters Ch. 01



I work as the head housekeeper in a slightly run-down but decent hotel. I don’t hate my job most of the time, but there are days when nothing seems to go right and I wish I worked anywhere else. 

I was having one of those days last Friday. Two of my girls hadn’t shown up, using lame excuses to call off and forcing me to have to clean twenty of the forty-five rooms that had been rented the night before. 

Don’t get me wrong, I’m not lazy and I don’t mind hard work, but I do mind when people screw me over because they want to go party or shopping. To say I was a bit frustrated is a real understatement. Add to that a husband, who seemed to have lost interest in me and my own sexual frustration becoming unmanageable – well, I wasn’t in the best of moods. To keep from taking this out on my other staff, I took the rooms on the outside back of the building, the ones furthest from everyone else. 

As I began stripping beds, my mind kept wandering to my husband and his sudden lack of interest. I’m not a bad looking woman, even at thirty. My body is still toned and tight, a lot of that due to the hard physical labor of being a housekeeper. Lifting mattresses and moving furniture all day is a good way to keep fit. 

Did he have another woman on the side? Could that be the reason he seemed so disinterested lately? The guys that work at the hotel seemed to find me attractive, so why wouldn’t my own husband? 

Taking a moment, I checked out my reflection in the mirror over the sink. My skin looked clear, still taut across the cheekbones and under my eyes. Green eyes sparkled with life, despite my confusion about my life. My body looked really good, even with the baggy T-shirt and shorts I had on for work. And I knew for a fact that several male employees like not only my body, but also my Irish pale skin and long, red hair. 

Sticking out my tongue at my own reflection, I decided to table the inner discussion and get back to work. No point dwelling on something you aren’t going to find an answer to, at least not that day.

The last room I had to strip was one on the corner. The corner rooms had the most privacy of any other room in the entire hotel. Situated to where you had to be standing right in front of it to see in made them very popular with the one-night standers. They were also our most updated rooms, with new wallpaper and beds. Next to the honeymoon suite, these were the ones that I most often fantasized about having sex in. Usually with George Clooney. 

The room didn’t even look like it had been used. The bed was still made and only looked slightly rumpled, like someone had sat down on it for a minute. Still, it would have to be checked and remade. I wondered if I could get away with just smoothing out the bedclothes instead of redoing the entire bed. I decided to go the lazy way and just smooth it out. Being frustrated often makes me want to do bad things, and if not making a bed made me feel a little bit better, than so be it. 

I pulled the vacuum off the cart, grabbed some paper towels and glass cleaner and walked back into the room. We aren’t allowed to shut the doors completely behind us, even in the winter months, so I closed it as far as I could and turned on the television for some company while I worked. I found a music video station and started cleaning, dancing around, the beat of the heavy bass too tempting to resist.

I never heard the man at the door, didn’t notice when he pushed it open wider to get a better view of me as I danced. If I had noticed it might have turned me on even more to know I was dancing quite seductively for a total stranger. Would’ve thrilled me to see the lust heavy in his eyes.

The song changed to one with a slower, more erotic tempo and my hips followed right along. I was lost in my own little world, unaware that the stranger had moved closer. That is until he buried his hands in my hair and tested the texture of it between his fingers. 

The scream that rose up inside me froze. I couldn’t breathe. My entire body had frozen and all I could think of was that I’d walked into this room thinking that I was safe and had no worries. Now I was about to be raped by a total stranger. 

His touch was light, caressing instead of threatening, confusing my senses into releasing some of the fright I felt. I have no excuse for the sudden rush of lust that seemed to overwhelm me. I can only say that his touch made me feel reborn in some way, needed, and wanted in a way I hadn’t felt in so long. 

His breath wasn’t easy, and it stirred against the top of my head, hot on my scalp. My own breathing was labored, from arousal and a touch of that fear that lingered. His body was lean; his stomach and hips pressed lightly to my back. And he was tall, much taller than my five foot six frame. I got the impression of being towered over, dominated, and I liked it. The breath I’d been holding rushed out on a sigh, desire making it rich.

Heat pressed against my back, a combination of his body and my own, but his hands remained at his sides. It struck me that I had no idea what this man looked like, and didn’t want to know. The attraction was mutual and that was all that mattered to me at that moment. I wasn’t myself anymore; I was a wanton, a woman who felt instead of thought. For the first time in my life I wasn’t worried what a man thought of me, whether he liked my looks or my body, whether he noticed the little bit of extra weight I carried on my butt and hips. 

Finally he touched my skin; his hands slightly callused as they stroked down my bare arms. Electricity sparkled along my flesh, the hair standing up in response. My body seemed to flow back into his without any thought from me. Through the thin cotton of my T-shirt I could feel the buttons on his shirt, the outline of his tie against my spine.

Little hints like these led me to wonder if this was his room, if someone had screwed up and it wasn’t supposed to be on the cleaning list. Whatever the reason he’d come inside, I was glad. I’d never wanted anyone so quickly. Never thought I was one to crave the darkness of anonymous sex. But, here I was, straining my ass against his body, begging for more. 

Those slightly rough hands came up under my shirt, rubbing up my back lightly, then down harder, his short nails raking the skin just enough to entice. A little moan formed at the back of my throat but I managed to suppress it, barely. It might not always be so easy to do if he kept up this strangely gentle seduction.

My eyes fell closed. Part of me was afraid to open them. I didn’t want to see this man, know whether or not he would match the fantasy image of him that I had created. I was happy with what I knew of him and was attracted to the anonymous aspect of this act. My arms reached back, stroking the muscled hardness of his thighs through the thin dress material of his pants. They felt so good, so strong and tight. My body tightened deep inside, wetness spreading to the passage where I hoped to have him inside me very soon.

The stranger didn’t even try to speak. It was almost as if he were reading my mind. Or maybe it was nothing more than both of us wanting the same thing. If I had spoken, would he have? I’ll never know. It was enough that his body was very blatant in its arousal. He wanted me badly, and it made me feel powerful and beautiful.

When I didn’t protest to any thing he had done so far, he got bolder. His hands came around my sides and up the flatness of my stomach to brush against the undersides of my bra-covered breasts. I caught my breath at the slight touch, arching fully, trying to get more of his hands on me. He took the hint and covered the right one with his entire hand, running his palm over the achingly erect nipple pressing against the cotton. This time I didn’t even bother trying to suppress the moan that rose. 

In one swift motion, his other hand expertly released the hooks at the back of my bra, both hands raising to remove the bra and shirt up and over my head. The cool air coming in the open door rushed over my nipples, making them almost painfully erect. In the next moment his warm hands covered them, flushing my flesh with heat. His talented fingers rolling my nipples while still cupping my breasts with his palms intensified the seesawing sensations.

Even though he was concentrating on my arousal, I could tell he was preoccupied with some thought. He seemed torn by something, but I couldn’t ask without breaking the unspoken rules of this game we were playing. His sudden movements took me by surprise, as did the feeling of abandonment I felt when he moved away from me.

Something soft came down over my eyes, his scent dominant on the fabric. He tied the fabric tightly; making sure nothing could be seen around the silk of what I assumed was his tie. I got the sensation that he was waving his hand in front of my face, testing the bond. He made a sound that conveyed his pleasure and I heard his move away to shut and lock the open door. There would be no turning back now. 

In my mind I could see him – dark eyes and hair, deeply tanned skin. He wrapped my hair around his hand and pulled gently, a moan of pure need broke from my lips to fill the room. His own moan mingled with mine, his voice like deep, fine whiskey. 

The lack of sight gave me a boldness that I didn’t know I possessed. I could be whoever I wanted, could do whatever I desired. In my mind we were no longer two strangers in a run-down hotel room, but two lovers in an exclusive and lush five star suite. He was no longer just a man but more, a God who knew exactly what I needed and wanted. 

My stranger didn’t waste any time removing the rest of my clothing. He ripped at them, almost growling in his anxiousness to see me naked. A low sound rose from my throat, the sound erotic to my own ears. I reached out, a great need in me to match his wildness, to wrench the clothes off his body the way he had mine.

Before I could even touch him, his hands rushed over me, lighting fires with each sweep of his long fingers. His voice rumbled but I couldn’t understand the words. They no longer mattered.

The musky scent of arousal filled the air – mine, his, it was hard to tell. The woman inside me roared to life, straining for more, more. He wasn’t gentle any longer, and I welcomed the roughness, gloried in it, returned it the best I could. My teeth sank into his flesh, my nails raking down the hot skin of his buttocks.

Vertigo hit me as he lifted my body, wrapping my legs around his waist. His strong arms supported me, hands digging into my hips. In a rush, my body slammed into the cold metal of the door, my back smacking deliciously.

I was trapped and I loved it. Unyielding metal at my back, hot male flesh pressed to my front, skin already tender and slightly bruised from his hands. And still I wanted more. I needed to straddle that line between pleasure and pain. And I knew he could take me there. 

His upper body pressed into mine almost too painfully, holding me up by sheer force. His arms came up and under my knees, pulling them up and apart, his hands braced on the door behind me. My body dropped slightly and the thickness of him probed at my slick entrance. His breath rushed out, momentarily cooling the sheen of sweat that was beading my face.

Maybe it was the size of the man, maybe it was the position, but when he slid inside me fully it was like being stretched to the breaking point. I reveled in the sting, in the fullness, a scream of pure lust ripping from deep in my chest.

His body was powerful, primal, his movements sharp and precise. The sounds of our bodies slapping together, of my wetness, the dull pounding of my hips on the door, it all added to the animalistic greed of the moment.

It was everything I needed. He was the perfect mix of rough and skill. When he put his hands on the backs of my knees and pressed them against the door I knew every ache and bruise would be worth being with this man.

I became aware of a voice chanting huskily, ‘more, more, more.’ It was my own, desperately urging him on. He gave me more, frantically pounding his body into mine. I could no longer speak, each breath was a gasp, every muscle tight and focused on the orgasm that was building with each pulse of my blood. His head came down, his teeth biting deeply into the flesh of my breast. The pain was the catalyst; my body stiff, I came with a violence that frightened me.

The throbbing built again, my body making itself ready for him. A hot gush of fluid slicked me, his moans and growls bringing me once again to that edge. I hadn’t thought he could get closer, but soon it felt as if he were trying to climb inside me. My womb ached wantonly, each thrust thudding dully against the end of my passage.

I could sense the tension in him, felt it echo inside me. This time it was my teeth that were bared, mine that sank into the sweat slicked skin of his shoulder. The taste of copper on my tongue, the feel of him swelling even bigger sent me over the edge again. This time I took him with me, screaming out at the ecstasy of his liquid heat shooting into me. 

He pulled out quickly, still hard, rushing to lay me on the bed. The ringing in my ears must’ve blocked out the sounds of him dressing. By the time my hearing and senses cleared, all I heard was the snick of the door as it closed behind him. 

I never saw him, not even the barest glimpse. The only clues he left behind were the silk tie he’d used to cover my eyes and the fluid he left inside me. Still, I can’t help but wonder. Was he someone from the hotel? Or just an anonymous guest who couldn’t resist a little fun with a housekeeper? I guess I’ll never know.

I can’t stop thinking about that encounter. I refuse to clean that room. I went there one day not long ago and ended up on the floor frantically bringing myself to a massive orgasm just staring at the door. No, I’ll never go back in there.

Do I regret the encounter? Hell, no. Would I ever be bold enough to do something like that again? I don’t think so. It sure hasn’t helped my marriage any. Suddenly even when my husband wants me, he isn’t enough. In the end, it was amazing, erotic, and something that I will never forget….. I guess that will have to do.



Hotel Encounters Ch. 02



As the General Manager at an older, slightly run-down hotel, I can tell you that my job is rough. It is a truly thankless job. There's too much work and too little help. But, occasionally there are those moments that make all the crap worthwhile. 

About a year ago the owner and his son decided to make some drastic changes to the hotel. They wanted to cut the staff back to help pay for those changes -–at least until they began to show a profit again. So, being their manager I got the depressing task of laying off several people. A couple of them I considered friends. 

It also meant that I had to cover a couple of shifts a week. With my current workload I could only cover the audit (midnight) shift. Since I was good with numbers and didn't mind the hours, working audit on the weekends was ok.

Plus with the hotel having a fairly profitable bar inside, I got to see all kinds of fascinating examples of the human psyche. 

The second weekend that I worked the audit shift, some pretty crazy stuff happened. First, there was this fight in the bar that spilled out into the lobby and some poser got knocked out. That wasn't really that big a deal. The second thing that happened is that I found two very good-looking women making out in the men's restroom after everyone had gone home. Why they chose the men's room I'll never know, but I will be forever grateful.

One of them was a tall blonde with legs that were made for sex. Long and lean with just enough muscle in them to let you know she could take it however you chose to give it. The other was a petite redhead with a slight tan and lots of freckles everywhere. 

When I walked in the door they were right there, up against the stall wall, both with their breasts bared. The blonde seemed to think the redhead's tits were food and she was starved. Her tongue flicked at the redhead's pouty pink nipples repeatedly and rapidly. Neither of them seemed to notice that I'd come into the room. Or maybe they just didn't care. I lost the need to piss immediately but decided to stay for the show.

The blonde started making these sexy noises while her tongue lashed out at those nipples, her hips waving around in the air like they were searching for something. I was hard and more than ready to give her something, but worried that my intrusion wouldn't be welcomed. But, they were in the men's room, so maybe they had just been waiting on one to come in and take care of things.

Still, I hesitated, enjoying the show more and more. The redhead reached around and unzipped the pants on the blonde, letting them fall to the floor around her ankles. All she had on was a very brief black cotton thong that had worked its way fairly deep into her crack.

The redhead let her body slide down the stall wall until her face was right even with the blonde's crotch. Her slim fingers slid up and under the edges of the thong and then down to pull it off her. The blonde stepped out of the thong and pants, kicking them off to one side. The redhead, who's name I later learned was Cara, rubbed her cheek against the other woman's mound, a look of pure rapture on her face. You could tell that she was really into the woman on woman thing. And so was I. 

It wasn't easy keeping my hands to myself but I somehow managed to do nothing more than discreetly sweep my hand down the front of my pants every now and then. What I really wanted to do was bend one of them over the water soaked counter and give them something more than some fingers and tongues. The show they were putting on was getting interesting though, so I knocked down my baser instincts. 

Suddenly, the blonde seemed to notice that someone else had come in and turned to see. I expected her to order me out of the restroom but instead she screamed, loudly. Without even bothering to put her clothes back on, she picked them up and rushed out the door, her sobs loud enough that we could hear them from inside. 

Cara, still crouched in the floor, gave me one of those exasperated looks that women sometimes get at men. I just shrugged, it wasn't my fault her playmate couldn't handle the audience. After all, they were in a public restroom where anyone could walk in and watch them! Hell, they weren't even in a stall!

"You scared off my toy." Cara stated, her voice full of sarcasm. 

"Maybe you picked a defective one." I replied, just as sarcastically.

"Could be." From her crouched position in the floor she had to crank her neck up pretty far to look at me. "What about you? Are you defective too?" She pointedly looked at the tent in the front of my slacks, a slow smile creeping across her face.

"Not a bit." I somehow managed to squeak out, afraid I was having some flashback to a Hustler letter I 'd read as a teenager. 

Cara crawled across the floor, almost feral looking as she stalked me. If I hadn't been so desperate to have her touch me, I'm afraid my legs would have given out at the look in her eyes. I was prey, pure and simple.

"Do you have a thing about public places?" I asked, curious as to why this beauty was in the men's room trying to have sex. 

"No, just the first place I came to. You afraid?" she asked, her voice taunting in a very sexual way.

"Afraid of losing my job – yes. Afraid of you – no." I smiled, showing her a bit of my teeth, the male baring his fangs to impress his intended mate.

"Can you think of a better place?" she asked, moving close enough that I could feel the heat of her breath on my crotch.

"Actually I can. Come with me." I put out my hand and pulled her to her feet, waiting to see if she stumbled. If she'd had too much to drink there was no way I was taking her or doing anything with her. It would just be wrong and went completely against my personal moral code. Thankfully, she didn't stumble and her blue eyes looked very clear and alert. It was a go.

I led her down the hall to my office door. She raised an eyebrow at the name and title on the door. "Your boss' office? And you think taking me here won't get you fired?" 

"I'm pretty sure he's going to understand. He's a pretty nice guy." I smiled at her, confusing her with my cocky attitude. I didn't want her to know that the name on the door was my own. No reason to let her get too comfortable.

"And what if he decides to come in and do some late night work?" she asked, crossing her arms over her chest as I unlocked the door.

"He won't, and if he does, like I said he's a very understanding guy." I pulled her inside and locked the door behind her, turning on only the small lamp on the table beside the door. It cast a very odd glow on the room with its amber lampshade reducing the light so much. It was relaxing in a way, exotic in another.

I looked back and Cara was sitting in my big leather chair, her feet up on my desk, a very satisfied boss type look to her lovely face. I almost laughed at her classic fat-cat demeanor, and would have if I hadn't been getting such an amazing view of her dark blue silk panties. 

"What's your name?" she asked me, her eyes twinkling mysteriously.

I couldn't think, so I used my middle name in a pinch. "Bryan." 

"Come in Bryan. I need to have a serious talk with you about your job performance lately. Why don't you come have a seat right here on my desk?" Cara pointed to the area right next to where her feet were propped up. 

The woman liked a game, who was I to argue? I walked over and perched on the edge, the erection in my pants making the thought of sitting down fully seem very uncomfortable. "And just what area of my job performance have I been so unsatisfactory at, Boss?"

"Well, all your paperwork has been excellent. And you are a competent and patient desk clerk. It's all your extra 'work' that's been lacking lately." Cara smiled one of those boss smiles and tented her fingers under her chin. 

"What extra work? I'm sure that if you reminded me of what it is I could take care of it right away." The insinuation was thick in the air. We both knew what extra duties she wanted done, and God knows I was willing, able and more than ready.

Cara spread her shapely light tan legs and ran her index finger down to her still damp panties, stroking the cleft were the moisture had collected. Her eyes drifted down at the pleasure of her own touch, making it obvious that she was still quite turned on. "I think that we both know what I need your help with tonight. Honestly, I can't think of anyone else to handle this particular problem. At least, I hope you can take care of this for me?"

I stood up and grabbed the ankle closest to me and set her entire leg over the arm of the chair. "I'm pretty sure I can do it to your utmost satisfaction." Corny as it all sounds, she was so hot I would have done just about anything at that point to get inside her.

Dropping to my knees, I took her other ankle and placed that leg over the other chair arm. Her thighs were spread wide open, those blue silk panties turning almost black with her wetness. She cooperated quickly when I took hold of her hips and pulled her to the edge of the seat, her pelvis tipped up invitingly.

Suddenly it struck me that I'd left the desk and the money unattended. "Don't move one inch. I'll be right back." I rushed to the door and out into the lobby, looking around for one of the security guards. It only took me a minute to get him up there and calling one of the other clerks who lived in the hotel to come cover me for awhile. I don't have a doubt in my mind that he knew what I was up to considering the giant tent I had in the front of my slacks, but he was too discreet to ever mention it. Plus, I could fire him if I wanted so that is usually a pretty good deterrent. 

I literally jogged back to my office and once again locked the door behind me. Cara was still in the same position, only she'd lost her silk panties sometime after I'd gone. Her pussy was completely bare except for a small triangle of light red curly hair right in the middle of her mound. The lips of her sex were shiny with her own wetness, and the smell of aroused female filled the air. It pulled me to her like a magnet, my dick harder than ever before.

She didn't bother with any more play, just waited for me to come closer and drop to my knees. Her slim pink tipped fingers buried themselves in my hair as my mouth neared her swollen pussy. I couldn't wait to taste her, but I wanted this to be good too. After all, how many men get their very own Hustler fantasy letter come true? No way was I about to waste this opportunity!

A small whimper came from her when I bypassed her nether lips for the ones above her chin. The sneaky woman had tricked me however, and the first taste of her mouth also afforded me the first taste of her pussy. The shininess that I'd assumed was some kind of gloss was her fluid spread on like lipstick. I took my time licking and sucking on those pouting lips, relishing the taste of her mouth mingled with her pussy juice.

"Naughty girl. It isn't nice to trick people that way. " I admonished teasingly, still licking the taste of her from my lips. She tasted of honey and a woman's natural tartness. It was an intoxicating combination of flavors.

"And here I thought you were enjoying my taste." She pouted, looking up from under her lashes coyly. 

"You'll see just how much I enjoyed it in a moment. Right now we have another matter to attend to." I turned her quickly, keeping her off balance, tugging down the zipper to her dress. She hadn't put her bra back on in the bathroom so I knew she was completely nude under her dress and I wanted the offending item out of my way. I pulled it none too gently down over her curved hips, lifting her ankles to get her to step out of it, tossing it over by my copier machine. 

As quickly as I could, I pulled off my tie and shirt, tossing them close to her dress, leaning the bare skin of her back against my chest. Her skin was hot, almost feverish against mine. I kneeled down and licked her from the base of her spine all the way up to the base of her neck. She gave a deep shiver, assuring me that her flesh would be extremely responsive. I already knew that she was intelligent and witty, I could only hope that she was as confident during sex as she seemed to be before it. There's nothing more attractive than a confident woman who knows what she wants from a man, and knows how to get it.

Once again I spun her around to face me, dropping to my knees to taste her rosy colored nipples. They were already erect, pointing at me like some naughty invitation to sin. Pointing my tongue, I flicked at the tip hard, her body jerking in reaction. I let my teeth scrape down from the top of her full breast, capturing the nipple in my mouth to suck on it. Alternating from hard and fast to slow and easy seemed to drive her crazy, her hips pushing out towards me, trying to find some relief from my relentless teasing. Every inch of her skin tasted and smelled of honey, making ME crazy.

My mouth trailed down her flat stomach, my tongue momentarily drilling into and around her belly button before reaching the top of her mound. I paused there, lightly biting her skin before plunging my tongue between her swollen, moist lips. 

She tasted even more strongly of honey between her folds, but I wanted a deeper taste. Lifting her easily, I turned to set her on my desktop, putting her feet up and wide apart, pulling her ass close to the edge. She was laid back and gave her body over to me, her most secret parts wide open to me. I unzipped my slacks to give myself some room, and sat in the leather chair, pulling it up to the desk preparing to feast on her pussy.

I didn't want to do the typical male thing and start right in on her clit. I'd taken too many risks already to have this be just a routine one-night stand thing. Deciding on my plan of action, I pointed my tongue like before and plunged it straight into her, darting it in and out quickly, like a small cock fucking her. Her body bucked up off the desk, a surprised gasp bursting from her chest. She didn't lie back down either, instead propped herself up on her hands and leaned up to watch as I assaulted her pussy this way. Her eager moans assured me she liked what I'd done.

Using my thumb, I lightly strummed her clit, now out of its hood and throbbing visibly. The rose shade of her pussy grew darker as she became more and more aroused. I kept up the tongue fucking for a little while longer, bringing her close to that edge but not quite on it. I had other plans and couldn't wait to see how she would react. 

As quietly as possible, I reached in my desk drawer and pulled out a long, flat plastic letter opener that I'd gotten from some printing company. I was pretty sure that if she saw it, and where I was about to insert it, she would be upset, so I made sure to keep it below her line of sight. 

After having my tongue inside her, I knew that she was very well lubricated for what I had in mind. Standing over her slightly, I began to insert the hard, flat strip into her wet opening. Her eyes widened a bit at the feel of something not flesh entering her, but it didn't hurt so she waited to see what I would do. About halfway in, I pushed down on the pointed end causing the flat piece inside to push up against her flesh. The puzzled look on her face let me know that she'd never had anyone look for her g-spot before. It encouraged me to keep going, to show her something noone else ever had. 

I remembered an article I'd read that said some women's g-spot was closer to the front so I pulled the piece back out some and pushed up again. Her sharp intake of breath led me to think I might be close. I pulled back a little more and she lunged up, trying to reach my wrist to stop me. "Don't! That feels – strange." 

Surer now I pulled the plastic back just a fraction more and pushed up again, this time her body went limp and a long, throaty moan rose out of her. I'd found it, and more easily than I'd thought I would. I keep up a light pressure on that inner button, watching as her body flushed and twitched. It was amazing to watch her reaction. 

Increasing the pressure caused a small squeal from her, her breathing becoming very harsh and labored. Her nipples seemed to harder even more right before my eyes. Her little clit swelled as well, taking on an angry rose shade. 

I pressed harder and leaned down, flicking her clit just a couple of times and sent her over that edge. She came so hard that the plastic opener jerked in my hand with each convulsion of her inner muscles. She was very vocal, uttering words that were very graphic, so erotic coming from such a beautiful, classy looking woman. 

I waited patiently for her convulsions to stop before sliding the opener out of her passage. I didn't want to hurt her or scrape her in any way. I couldn't help myself from licking the plastic a bit however, the taste of her fluids after cumming more pungent, but still containing a hint of sweetness.

Once I'd moved away, she surged up from the desktop and dropped to the floor onto her knees in front of me. There was barely enough time to register what she was about to do before she had my cock buried between her lips, licking and sucking like a pro. The inside of her mouth was like a velvety soft furnace. She used the tip of her tongue to trace every vein and line on my cock, doing it while keeping me firmly planted in her mouth. I'd never felt anything like it before in my life. 

Her nails scraped lightly up my thighs, reaching my balls and scraping over them as well. I'd never had a woman play too much with my balls, I guess most of them aren't really sure what to do with them. This one did. She held them easily in her palm, rolling them around, squeezing gently. Releasing my cock for a moment, she used her tongue to gather one of them up and suck on it with just the right amount of pressure. I couldn't stop the deep moans that came from inside my chest. It just felt too good.

She sucked my cock back into her mouth and released her hold on my balls. I was almost sad that she was done playing with them until she cupped them again in her palm and used the tips of her fingers to push up on that area between my balls and anus. Some people call it the taint. Whatever it is, the pressure applied to that area almost caused me to cum right then. I think I might have cried out it felt so good, something I've never done. 

She brought me too close, and it took all my will power to pull her back and up to her feet. Because of her expert mouth it was going to take me a few minutes to recover and not shoot off like a teenager when I got inside her finally. To give myself that time, I bent her over the desk and slid a finger inside her, using my thumb again to stroke her clit, her juices flowing freely down my hand and onto my wrist. It was then that I realized sucking my cock must've turned her on some too, she was much to wet for it not to have. It's hard enough to find a woman who will do blowjobs, much less enjoy them!

"Bryan, fuck, I can't wait any longer. Don't you want to be inside me?" her voice broke through my mental wanderings, the tone of it strained with the tension building between us. 

Of course I wanted to be inside her! I just didn't want to embarrass myself by cumming in one stroke either! But, this beauty was getting impatient and I'd either find the control somewhere or not. Sitting back down in the leather chair, I pulled her down to my lap, her back still to my chest. She took the initiative and took hold of my cock in one hand, guiding it into her slick, hot passage. I had to run bar numbers in my head to keep from shooting off, just managing to get myself under control to give her a good ride. 

She took her time seating herself. Inch by inch she eased herself onto me, sighing deeply when she hit bottom. Damn, she felt so good. Tight without being painful, hot and so wet that some of her liquid leaked down onto my balls. Placing her hands on the arms of the chair she pulled herself up until just the very head of my cock was inside her before letting her body fall back down onto me. She grunted as my cock bottomed out, and immediately rose back up. She did this several times, each time falling faster than the last. 




Hotel Encounters Ch. 03



For the past two years I’ve been running a hotel bar called CC’s. Lately it’s become the place to be, and despite the added headaches, I think it’s great.

Halloween was a big night for us. The party was packed before ten, early for any club to be busy. Everyone was drinking, dancing and checking out the costumes. It was a real madhouse.

Around midnight a woman came in alone, not really wearing a costume but showing lots of flesh in her skimpy black lace dress. A big, feathered mask covered most of her face, but her eyes were wide and a dark green. Nothing about her seemed familiar and she looked just a little overwhelmed. I assumed it was her first time in our rowdy little bar. She was one hot little damsel in distress.

I kept her in sight the rest of the evening, until a scuffle at the pool tables caused me to lose her in the crowd leaving at bar close. I knew she would be long gone by the time we finished up for the night.

I tried to concentrate but curiosity and frustration made it hard. Finally, I gave up, gathering all the money and paperwork to take to my office. I would lock it up and try to finish it in the morning.

My office is on the second floor of the hotel overlooking the indoor pool area. One whole wall is glass allowing you to see most of the indoor rooms, the pool and the hot tub. There are times when I’d just stand there and watch people, observing how they act, entertaining myself with their antics and stupidity.

I unlocked the door but didn’t bother to turn on the lights. I intended to put the stuff in the safe, shut the door and leave. Some drunks were messing around in the pool, their shouts causing me to move towards the glass to see what they were up to. I don’t know if she came in the open door behind me or if she was already in my office somehow, but by the time I noticed her she was almost touching her body to my back. I managed, just barely, to keep from jumping in surprise.

I’m no virgin, and I’ve done some pretty kinky stuff, so I was sure I could handle whatever it was this woman was offering. Still, I almost panicked when she took two steps back and to the right, afraid she was going to bolt, when I noticed that with no lights on I could see her reflection in the glass very clearly.

She didn’t say a word, just smiled at me below that mask. Her hands moved behind her back and a moment later her dress pooled around her feet. What she had on would’ve brought any man to his knees. A black lace garter belt held up her stockings, but that was all she had on under there. 

Her body was curvy in all the right places. Mile long legs made even sexier by black stiletto heels. Large, rounded breasts capped off by thick, pink nipples. Everywhere I looked I saw pale, smooth skin. All the way down to her small v-shaped pussy.

The woman never moved, that smile still on her lips. It must’ve taken guts but I wasn’t going to play her game. I had one of my own forming and it would be much, much more fun. I needed to see just how far this one would go, see how brave she really was. When she opened her mouth to speak, I shook my head no. Those red lips immediately closed.

I have a lot of willpower but it was still hard to look away from her to stare at her reflection in the glass. I never took my eyes off it as I motioned her closer, moving back so she could slide in front of me, her back to the glass. From that vantage I could see her curvy ass and slim back, her curly red hair falling almost to her dipped in waist.

The skin on her upper body was beginning to flush with heat and I knew from experience that the glass would be cold. One finger on her chest was all it took to push her up against it, hot skin meeting cool smoothness causing some breathy sound to rush out. She swallowed, her throat working slowly, the first sign of nerves I’d seen in her since she’d first walked in the bar earlier. It pleased me in some slightly sadistic way to know I’d done that to her.

I thought about ripping the mask off her face, but only for a second. It was definitely more interesting to let her keep it on. It was rude to not look directly at her but she’d started something and she would have to decide just how far she was going to let it go. 

Gripping her wrists lightly, I raised them to my shirtfront, placing her fingers near my buttons. She took the hint and wasted no time getting it off of me. The game must’ve become clear because she lowered her arms to her sides when she was done, waiting for me to show her what I wanted next.

I placed her hands again and she took her time unbuttoning my jeans and sliding them down my legs. I hadn’t put on any shorts that day and after getting my shoes and socks off, she stood, careful not to brush against my very obvious erection. 

Out of pure meanness, I pushed up against her belly but still didn’t look right at her. After a minute she pushed back and I stopped immediately, stepping back out of range of her skin. It was punishment for daring to move.

A slight bit of pressure on her shoulders had her dropping to her knees, her mouth already opening in invitation. I gave her an inch, feeling her tongue flick at my head before pulling back. The next stroke in I gave her the entire head to lick and suck on for awhile before pulling back out with a faint popping noise.

Her frustrated moan amused me so I waited a bit before letting her have what she wanted, practically forcing myself past her lips until I hit the soft flesh at the back of her throat. To her credit she didn’t gag, just worked me quickly, as if she were afraid I’d take her toy away again. I let her do what she pleased, enjoying how talented she was as she sucked, licked, and teased me with her tongue.

After awhile it became too hard to focus on the glass. Hell, too hard to even keep my eyes open. Control was slipping away making me wary of messing up my own game. Pushing into her mouth one last time was a mistake. I pumped a little too forcefully, causing the back of her head to thump against the window, loudly.

The drunks below heard the noise and stopped what they were doing, looking up at the glass and yelling, the words too far away to understand. The woman looked shocked, and I realized she didn’t know it was one- way glass. We could see them but they couldn’t see us. 

I could tell by the expression in her eyes that she was both terrified and excited by the thought of them seeing us fuck. Liking the idea more and more, I grabbed her arms, pulling her up and around, making her face the glass and the leering men below.

Needing them to keep up the ruckus, I took and smacked her palms hard against the window, pushing at her back so that her breasts flattened on the surface. She made sounds of excitement combined with a touch of shame. Really hot noises.

Taking a couple of steps back, I pulled her hips towards my body, forcing her to spread her legs to keep her balance. I held on, slamming into her with enough force to cause her forehead to bump the glass. The men below cheered, not really knowing what for. 

I fucked her hard and fast, making sure her head tapped the window often. Once when she tried to look away, I grabbed a handful of red hair, forcing her to keep her eyes on those drunks below. It didn’t take long for her to understand the effect of being seen on both of us.

Things got pretty wild, both of us unable to do more than grunt and growl. When she came, her fists pounded the glass while her body bucked and her tight pussy throbbed around my cock.

As a finishing touch to her smutty humiliation, I waited for her to finish convulsing around me and pulled out, pushing her back down to her knees and stroking my cock until my cum sprayed her face and chest. For an added touch I let some fly onto the window, the fluid leaving streaky trails. 

I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone dress so quickly, but it was fun to watch. She fled down the stairs, the drunks in the pool sending out some cat calls and requests for what I’d gotten upstairs. I was still laughing after cleaning up and finishing my paperwork.

Unfortunately, all fun costs something. A few days later I headed towards the front desk to get some change and chat with my friend Mary, another redhead who just happens to be the General Manager, and my boss. 

A woman was seated in front of Mary, the two of them talking excitedly. Something about the younger woman struck me as familiar, her hair matching Mary’s. However, I couldn’t place her from the back.

Mary waved me inside and I entered, the woman turning to look at me. It was the masked woman, no doubt about it. Her face turned a pretty pink color before she turned away to focus on Mary once more.

I waited patiently for an introduction and got my first real shock since that night. The woman I’d fucked like a whore in my office was Mary’s kid sister, Kate. 

Needless to say neither of us mentioned that we’d ‘met’ before. But, later that night after bar close, Kate knocked on my office door. I expected her to stammer or something female like that, beg me not to say anything to her sister. Instead I got my second shock. She merely stood there looking calm and poised, took off her clothes and let me fuck her on my desk. I really like Kate’s style.