2 comments/ 8138 views/ 2 favorites Hotel Stranger By: dragonangel25 Last night We met outside the restaurant, both a little nervous. We went inside and ordered drinks. We still don't even know each other's names. We like the mystery, that it's a secret. We talked of inconsequential things, slowly inching closer under the table until our legs brushed together. Our eyes kept meeting, and we'd smile and look away, still nervous. We both knew where the evening was going. It was sweet, the way he almost couldn't believe I wanted it, even as I slid my leg up his. We finally decided to head for the hotel... When we get to the hotel, we walk up the stairs to the room. He opened the door, so I walk up first. I know he's watching my ass and hoping for a glimpse under my dress. We get in the room and start kissing. He tastes so good, and he starts working his hand up my leg. I get so wet as he rubs my pussy through my panties. I can feel how hard he is through his jeans. He pulls my dress off, and kisses my neck as he takes off my bra. I sink to my knees as I pull his jeans to the floor with me. I start sucking his rock hard cock, rubbing his balls and stroking him. I take his cock deep in my throat and I start tasting his precum. It's sweet and a little salty, and I want him so bad. He brings me up to sit on the edge of the bed. He licks my nipples and sucks so gently. He starts licking his way down my stomach, over my hips, and finally parts my pussy lips with his tongue. He starts licking and sucking my already wet pussy. He slides his fingers inside me and nibbles on my clit, making me cum as I buck my hips and my legs tremble. He reaches up to caress my breasts, making my nipples harden. He nibbles my clit, making me cum over and over. I begin to beg him to come up on the bed and fuck me... I slide back on the bed and open my legs wide. He slides his cock between my soaking wet pussy lips, rubbing it on my throbbing clit. He's taking his time, and I'm loving every second of it. He finally enters me, ramming it home until my pussy is filled with his cock. It's so deep, and it fits so nice! He fucks me hard, then grinds me slow, caressing my breasts and making me want more. We roll, and I ride his cock. I roll my hips when he rubs my clit, fast and then slow as I lift up and stroke his cock with my pussy, in and out slowly, just the tip. Then I turn around and ride him reverse cowgirl style. By now, we are both sweating, and I can feel he is about to cum. Oh God yes! I feel his cock pulse again and again as he floods my pussy with his seed. Round 2 As we lay there panting side by side, he reaches down and feels how wet I still am. I came so many times I am practically gushing with cum. He starts rubbing my clit, the more I moan the harder he rubs. He works his fingers inside me and starts fucking my pussy so hard with his hand. He gets up on his knees so he can lick my clit, and do that awesome nibbling thing again. I see that he is getting so hard again, and I grasp his cock. I lick my hand and stroke him faster, making him shove his hand farther in my pussy, he's fucking me so hard now. I get on his face so I can suck his cock, taking it so deep in my throat I can lick his balls. I can taste my juices on his cock, and I know I am dripping down his throat. I stroke his cock as I lick down the sides. I suck his balls into my mouth and I rub his taint until he is so hard. I move down to ride him, but he takes control and starts to fuck me doggie style. Oh, he's hitting my g-spot right there with his cock! Makes me cum again. He pushes me down on my stomach so my legs are together, squeezing my pussy around his cock as he pounds my pussy so hard. He reaches under to rub my clit. I'm about to cum again, as he pulls out and shoots his hot cum all over my ass. I lay there throbbing in ecstasy, my legs are trembling so much I don't know if I can drive myself home. This morning After the fun I had last night, I spent the night having erotic dreams. I dreamed that he started fingering me under my dress at the bar, then he took an ice cube out of my glass, slid it inside my hot wet slit rubbing it over my clit, then took it out and put it in my mouth. Then he pushed me down on the stairs at the hotel and fucked me right there for anyone to see. I woke up with my hand between my legs, thumb on my clit, soaking wet. Every time my thumb twitched I felt a fiery tug between my legs. Needless to say, I got myself off this morning before getting up for the day. Hotel Stranger I walked into the hotel lobby, my heels clicking on the marble floor as I headed towards to bar. The draft of the doors opening hit my skin, exposed by the low-cut tight blue minidress I wore. I spotted you - a stranger, beautiful, sitting alone at the bar nursing a drink on the rocks. I adjusted my breasts, and took the empty seat next to you. I smiled at you and gestured to the bartender, who came over to take my order. "Scotch, neat. Thanks" The bartender nodded and went to get my drink. You glanced over. "Strong drink for such a delicate lady" you said with a grin, and I smiled back. "Strong drink for such a beautiful man," I said, nodding at the drink in your hand. You laughed and took a swig. My scotch arrived and I sipped it, keeping my eyes on you. You held my gaze. I put my glass down and eyed him. "Are you from around here?" I asked. You smiled and replied "No, I'm just here on business for a couple of days. I'm hoping this drink can help ease some of the stress. How about you?" "I live just outside of downtown. I was on my way here to meet a friend when she cancelled on me, so I decided to come anyway" I said, smiling at you. "Are you staying in the hotel?" You smiled at me and shifted in your chair - were you nervous? "Yes, I have a room upstairs. I'm sorry to hear your friend cancelled on you. Although I am glad you didn't turn around and head home." I paused, considering you. "Look," I said, sure of what I wanted, "I'm looking for a fun night, easy sex..." - your eyes widened - "...no strings attached. Maybe we could head upstairs to your room and see where the night takes us?" I said it confidently, flirtatiously, my fingers resting on your arm, but inside I was nervous. Was I really doing this?? You looked shocked at my forward statement, but after a couple of seconds you smiled, a tinge of red touching your cheeks, and you nodded, downing the rest of your drink in silence and standing up. "Let's go," you said, and you lead me to the elevator, your warm hand resting sensually on the small of my back. The sound of my heels on the floor drowned out my loud heartbeats. I felt wetness between my legs and I knew tonight would be one to remember. Waiting for the elevator, I broke the silence. "I'm Kelly." "Michael," you replied, getting bolder and gently drawing me closer to your body. In the empty elevator alcove I turned so my body was pressing lightly against yours - my intention was a kiss - but I felt your stiffening cock against my hip, and I grinned. "Excited already, hmmm?" I teased, brushing the stiff mound with my fingers. You looked embarrassed, so I leaned in, tighter against you, and whispered in your beautiful ear, "just wait until you feel how wet I am." You breathed out, fast, and put your hands on my hips. Who WAS this person I had become: bold, confident, sexy, teasing? I felt outside of myself and yet more sure of my desires than ever. I kissed you, lightly, and the elevator opened. A middle-aged couple stepped off and the man winked at me as they moved past us. I looked up at you, your nervous face, and said "let's get the night started, Michael," and stepped on to the elevator ahead of you. You pushed the button for the 36th floor; we had some time. I leaned against the elevator wall and reached out for you, pulling you against me. I could feel my juices slowly dripping down the inside of my thigh. I guided your hand to my bare thigh and then up, up, under my dress. You moaned when you realized I wasn't wearing any panties, and how dripping wet I was for you. You gently slid your finger between my folds and ran your finger against my opening, and I sighed. I wanted so badly for you to slide it into me, but at the same time I was loving the gentle teasing. The thrill of being on the elevator just amplified my arousal. I wrapped my arms around your neck and your body pressed against mine, your finger still gently caressing my wetness. I breathed into your ear, "I can't wait to have your cock inside me..." You moaned and, as if on reflex, pressed your stiff cock harder into my belly. I felt myself getting close to climax merely by your gentle touch - the whole situation already made me want to come harder than I ever had. I pushed you away gently, smiling. We passed the 28th floor. "Almost there..." I said, fingering your belt buckle, gazing at the now-obvious stiffness in your trousers. "Fuck," you said with a sigh, "am I dreaming?" You lifted your fingers, still glistening with my juices, to your mouth and tasted them, closing your eyes. "No," you said with a smile, "definitely not dreaming." Watching you, I felt another gush of wetness. Finally the elevator stopped and the doors opened. You stepped off first, guiding me again with your hand but this time it gently cupped my ass. Your room was just around the corner, you assured me, and soon enough you slid the key card in, then out, and opened the door. Suddenly your nervousness seemed to come back, and you looked at me, a bit unsure. Still feeling bold - was it the drinks? The thrill of anonymity? - I strode into the room and looked around. A beautiful big bed consumed most of the space, with a loveseat and coffee table at the far end, and a desk and chair against the adjacent wall. "So, Michael," I said, turning to smile at you, "where do you want me?" I walked towards you slowly, holding your gaze. Your beautiful blue eyes. You didn't answer, so I reached out for your belt buckle. "Maybe on my knees, to start?" I said with a bit of a smirk, and again the red tinge appeared in your cheeks as you smiled at me. I slowly knelt, the carpet soft on my knees, and undid your belt. I slid it out from the belt loops slowly, teasingly, before undoing the button on your trousers and pulling down the zipper. I smiled up at you as you stood there, now against a wall, and I pulled your hard cock free - finally getting to see, to touch, this stiff member. It was about 7 inches long and fairly thick. You were well groomed, and your cock looked ready to burst, it was so hard. I slowly spread my knees apart where I knelt and reached between my legs, letting my juices wet my fingers and run down my hand. Perfect lubrication. I took your stiff cock in hand and slowly ran my hand up and down the length of it, making you tilt your head back and moan. I lowered my head and, in one swift movement, took all 7 inches in my hot, wet mouth, and you gasped. The tip of your cock hit the back of my throat and I opened it up, taking you in deeper. I ran my tongue around your shaft, gently sucking, and I felt your hand on the back of my head apply gentle pressure. Bobbing slowly up and down on your beautiful thick cock, opening my throat to take you all the way in, I was in heaven. Your moaning and guiding my head told me that you, too, were enjoying this. Finally, between moans, you said "if you keep... doing that... I won't last long..." so, reluctantly, I pulled away and smiled up at you. "Okay," I said, standing and backing up against the bed, where I sat, knees slightly spread, leaning back on my hands. My intention was to get you to eat me out - I wanted to feel your hot tongue on my wet pussy, probing my opening - but when I looked at you, looking hungrily at me, your cheeks red from arousal, trousers undone, cock standing hard and proud, I knew I needed you inside me. "Fuck me," I said, losing my teasing tone. "Please... I need your hard cock inside me, right now." You paused for half a second before moving towards me, kicking off your shoes and stepping out of your trousers and boxers. You leaned down over me, kneeling on the bed, and I scooted back and laid down, reaching my arms up around your neck. You tugged my dress up over my hips and guided your cock to my pussy opening, and then stopped. I looked up at you and you braced yourself on the bed, one hand on either side of me, and met my gaze. "Ready?" you asked, and I nodded, and then it happened - you were filling me, your hot, throbbing cock stretching my pussy in the most satisfying way, and I cried out. You stopped, leaving your cock deep inside me, balls against my ass, and you were panting. I wrapped my legs around you, forcing your cock even deeper inside me. I couldn't believe it - I had met you 20 minutes earlier and here we were, my dress hiked up to my waist and your cock buried as deep inside my dripping wet pussy as it could go. I moaned and clenched my muscles, tightening around your dick. You gasped, and started rocking your hips, moving inside of me, thrusting gently in, out, in, out while I panted, open-mouthed, beads of sweat gathering on my forehead, my heels clicking together as our bodies rocked in such a primal rhythm. I moaned your name. "Fuck me, Michael," I said, and you moaned and thrust harder. "I want to feel you come inside me," I said, "Your thick cock feels so good in my hot pussy..." You grunted and thrusted again, harder and faster this time. "Fuck yes," I panted, and you buried your face in my neck as your thrusting intensified. It felt so good, but I knew I wasn't ready for the night to end. "Stop," I said gently, and you froze and looked at me. "Did I hurt you?" you asked, worry suddenly creasing your face. "No, quite the opposite," I said breathily, "I'm too close.. and I don't want it to be over yet." You smiled and pulled away, pulled your cock almost out but left just the tip in my warm pussy. "What now, then?" You asked, still out of breath, your cock hard, throbbing, glistening with my juices. I sat up and you stood, and I felt an immediate longing for the cock that had just filled me so completely. I stood, my legs weak, and turned around, lifting my hair off my neck. "Unzip me?" I asked, and I felt your fingers fumble for the zipper and slowly undo it. I let the dress fall off my shoulders and on to the floor and stepped out of it, heels still on and my black lace bra emphasizing my breasts. I turned around to face you and you smiled, looking me up and down. "Like what you see?" I asked. You nodded and, almost unconsciously, gripped your cock. I stepped towards the desk and pulled the chair aside. Those drinks have definitely gone to my head if I'm being this bold, I thought to myself. I spread my legs and, looking over my shoulder at you, bent over the desk, resting on my elbows. "Is this okay for you?" I asked coyly, feeling the cool air hit my hot, wet pussy. You started slowly stroking your cock. "Oh yes, that is perfect for me," you said, moving towards me. You came up right behind me, your cock sliding against my wet folds, and leaned down against me, your hands next to mine on the desk, your warm, smooth chest against my back. You unclasped my bra from the front, gently helped me take it off and toss it aside before reaching one hand up to cup my breast, squeezing lightly and running your thumb over my nipple. I moaned and pushed back against you, my pussy aching for your hard cock to slide inside me again. "Is this okay for you?" you asked teasingly, as I almost desperately rubbed my pussy against your throbbing cock. Your second hand come up to cup my other breast, teasing my nipples as you lightly kissed the back of my neck and continued to slowly, slowly rub your cock against my folds. This went on for several minutes until I had juices running down my weak legs and I had to grip the edge of the desk. "Please..." I moaned, thrusting my hips back into his, "please just fuck me, I'm so wet, I need you, Michael..." "Oh!" you replied, feigning surprise, "is this turning you on?" I half laughed, half moaned, trying to catch my breath to reply when, suddenly, you thrust your cock up inside me, and I just about came right then and there. "Oh fuck yes!" I cried out, "fuck me hard, fast, please Michael, make me come..." Being the tease that you were, you moved slowly inside me, in and out, holding my hips steady so I couldn't quicken the pace. It felt excruciatingly, torturously wonderful. I dropped my head, forehead resting against the cold surface of the desk. I surrendered to the sweet, slow pleasure, feeling it building up inside me. I knew I was close, and I told you so. "Ready to come for me, Kelly?" you asked, pausing in your movements, running your hands along my back, reaching one around and finding my clit. You rubbed it gently and I cried out, moaning and panting and writhing beneath you. "Yes, fuck yes, just let me come..." I pleaded with you and you suddenly quickened your pace, thrusting hard and fast, balls slapping against me as your cock plunged deep into me over and over again. You braced yourself with one hand on the desk while the other continued to rub my sensitive clit. I thrust backwards against you, feeling the intensity inside me rising and I managed to gasp, "I'm about to come..." and then, with a final thrust and grunt, I felt you spurt inside me, and with that I was pushed over the edge, shuddering and crying out your name as you thrust once, twice, three times more before panting out, "Oh my god, Kelly." My legs were weak. My flushed cheek was pressed against the cool desk surface, your hands caressing the skin on my back, your now-soft cock still inside me. I grinned and slowly stood up as you pulled out, releasing the final gush of juices from my swollen pussy. We collapsed on the bed next to each other - you still had your collared shirt and socks on, me naked but for my heels. After a few minutes of silence, broken only by our panting breaths, I rolled towards you - you, my beautiful husband. "Jesus, hon, that has to be the best we've ever had!" I exclaimed. You grinned up at me, exhausted. "I know," you agreed, "I didn't think we'd ever be able to beat that time in the pool, but we definitely just did." Curling up against you, utterly spent, I fell asleep. Hotel Stranger Sex I was in the middle of a month long business trip across New England and found myself incredibly horny one night and nowhere to turn in this small Connecticut town. I lay in my hotel room with my hand between my naked legs, desperately trying to bring up memories of the last fuck I had, which unfortunately had been quite a while before. After twenty minutes of trying to get wet, I gave up hope of ever getting off that night. I eventually fell asleep cranky and just as horny as when I started. When I work up the next morning, I knew I had to do something. I needed to get off on something or someone and I decided to do something that I've never done before— ask the internet for a stranger to come fuck me. I took to Craigslist's Casual Encounters and wrote the following: Subject: Mid 30's business woman looking for anonymous hotel sex Hi, this is new for me but I'm horny and alone with a hotel room in Bridgeport for the next 3 days. I'm 5'7, 135 lbs, brown hair, green eyes, c cup and I desperately want your cock between my legs. I don't want to know your name or what you do, I'm not interested in chit chat or snuggling. I want you to come in to my hotel room and immediately unbuckle your pants, let them fall, and then push my head down to your hard thick cock. After that is all up to you. I like a bit of kink (rough but not too rough) and all my holes are up to you to use. I ask that you be between 30 and 55, can take charge, and know how to use your tongue and fingers just as well as your cock. Be clean, unmarried, and sober. It's no fun to fuck if you're too drunk to keep it up. Message me if you're interested in getting into all my holes. As to be expected, I got several messages within the first five minutes alone but the one that caught my eye the most was one that came about an hour later. A 40 something, recently divorced ex-military with a 9 inch cock? Sign me up. He was super hot and knew just the right words to get my pussy to start leaking cream. After a few messages, I gave him my hotel & room details with strict instruction that when I answer the door, he is to immediately drop his pants and usb my mouth down to his waiting member. I had a huge craving for cock and just the thought of his had me foaming at the mouth. The next night — I'm wearing a red low-cut dress with the lacy bra and panties I had picked out just earlier in the night specifically for this occasion. I had a great ass and this lacy red thong put it on its best display. My tits looked great in the matching red bra, but hopefully neither the bra or panties would stay on for much longer. At exactly 9pm, there's a knock at the door— my mysterious stranger is right on time. I walk slowly to the door, letting my heels do a bit of the talking, and then I even more slowly open up the door. He's exactly as he looked in his picture. Dark hair, dark eyes, about 6'0 and muscular. He's wearing gray slacks and even just the brief glance I made as I'm letting him in, I can tell that he's already hard for me. The bulge is impressive in his slacks and I have the biggest desire to just grab him right there but I wait for him to make the first move. It doesn't take long, once completely in the room, no hellos or acknowledgments, he comes in and quietly and quickly takes off his belt. He drops his pants and I get the first view of what's coming next. His giant dick looks like a mountain in his boxer briefs and he immediately shoves my mouth onto it. God, he smells amazing. I find the outline of his head with my mouth and quickly start licking it over his briefs, using my tongue, I suck and kiss and I see a giant wet spot forming. He grabs my hair and snarls at me to quit fooling around so I pull down his briefs and his cock is standing at full mast. It's longer than any cock I've had before and almost as thick. I start by licking my way up the shaft while cupping his balls with my hands. I kiss my way down to his balls and gently put one in my mouth. I love the way it fills in my mouth but I have a need to feel completely full and I go from his balls to his cock and immediately try to get as much in my mouth as possible... I have to really stretch my jaw but I can feel him tickling the back of my throat as his hands are behind my head forcing me to gulp down as much as his cock as I can. I use my hands on his ass to force him deeper and deeper down my gullet, so deep my eyes are watering an impossible amount. Just when I think I can't take it anymore, I feel him tense up and his hot cream hitting the back of my throat. His cock was just want I needed. He takes a few seconds to collect himself and grabs my hair in his hands and pulls me up from the ground. Before I'm even fulling standing up, I can feel him lifting up my dressing and forcing my panties aside with his fingers. He takes his other hand and forces it into my mouth. After it's sufficiently wet, he lowers them and shoves two thick fingers into my tight pussy. He's whispering in my ear that he has to loosen up my tight twat for his fat cock... Between his tongue in my ear and his fingers in my pussy, I could have cum right there. He whispers into my ear, "I want to stick my tongue so far up your pussy that you can taste it in your mouth. I'm going to put two fingers in your ass as another one is in your wet fuck hole." I didn't even notice that he had grabbed his belt off the floor but when he turns me around and ties my hands together behind my back, I can tell immediately that it's with his belt from earlier. He pushes me over the couch and bends me over, pushing my dress up my back and finally just tearing my panties apart with his hands. He shoves two fingers back into me and rocks me into the couch, almost so hard that I feel like he's lifting me up from the ground... Maybe he is. He gets close to my ear again and says that I'm still too tight so he quickly rams a third finger into me as his mouth is around my left earlobe. I can feel the juices leak out of me like a faucet and just when he moves his mouth to my neck, I explode. So much pussy cream is coming out of me that I think I'll need a mop to come by later. I was still shaking from my orgasm when he removes his fingers and shoves his entire 9 inches into me all at once. The pain was quick and almost immediately I'm in the greatest pleasure. He pushes me further over the couch and keeps his two hands on me, pushing me down so my ass is completely up in the air now. I feel him take one hand off and I hear him spit just as I can feel a bit of liquid on my ass. Almost as fast as that happened, I feel him shove his thick finger into my tight asshole. I now have his giant cock in my pussy and his huge finger in my ass.. On top of it all, I was able to grind my clit across the top of the couch! I was just leaking so much, much more than ever before. I must have squirted and he was too busy ramming me in all my holes to notice. As I'm starting to reach the peak of my fourth orgasm, he pushes down roughly on the couch, pulls out, and shoots his hot cum all over my back. I can feel it dripping off and he turns me around to shove my mouth onto his cock so I can start cleaning him up— one of my favorite things to do. I love cum, especially when it's still fresh and warm. He stands me up, unties my hands, puts on his belt, tucks in his shirt and before I can even flatten out my dress back over my body, he's already gone from my hotel room. Hotel Strangers I saw her in the hotel lounge, sitting at the bar with beautiful long brown hair, in a business suit, fitted top and matching skirt with a white blouse, sheer stockings and black, low heel pumps. She was a short girl with a smallish bust, and great legs. I sat down 3 or 4 chairs to her right and ordered an absolute straight up. I glanced over at her while I was waiting for my shot and we locked eyes for a brief second, her smile penetrating into my skull. I broke the stare as the tender sat my shot on the bar in front of me. I ordered another one as I brought the first to my lips, and I downed it. I sat the shot glass back down on the bar top and glanced at her again, she was finishing her martini, and her eyes locked on to me again, this time over her martini glass. She was beautiful. Her eyes a deep brown, her smooth skin slightly tan. I broke away again and downed the second shot glass that the tender delivered to me, and paid. I turned slightly towards her and looked at her again, she had set her empty martini glass down and her luxurious tongue was playing with the olive on a toothpick while her eyes locked onto mine again. I nodded towards the exit and she smiled broader, ate the olive, and followed me out without a word. The elevator had a glass wall that looked out onto the lobby, but this didn't stop us from frenching on the way up to the 5th floor. Her hands were all over my chest, under my sport coat, feeling up my pecks through my dress shirt. The doors opened and I took her hand and led her to my room. I held the door open for her and let it slam behind me. I picked her up from behind and threw her onto my bed, spinning her to land on her ass, a laugh escaping her. We kicked our shoes off and threw our jackets on the floor at the same time, then her index finger went up, telling me to wait. She started to striptease for me, and my dick was growing, pressing against my pants. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a white lacy/sheer bra that held in small beautiful breasts but exposed dark erect nipples. The blouse flew to my head, and when I batted it away, she was pulling her stockings down. I could see up her skirt as she leaned back on the bed, white lacy panties. My dick throbbed and I couldn't take anymore, I jumped onto the bed and pushed her skirt up onto her abdomen. I pulled her panties to the side and dove right in, my tongue washing and messaging her shaved pussy lips. She tasted like nectar as I alternated between swirling around her clit and plunging my tongue into her cunt, each switchback allowing my tongue to drag between her engorged lips. I couldn't get enough of her juices. I ate as if famished, and she responded by pushing my head into her crotch and moaning loud. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and pulled her to me, thrusting my tongue deeper. She pulled my head away and got up onto her knees, pulling my shirt out and ripping the buttons off to pull the shirt away, revealing my upper body. She then undid my pants and released my throbbing cock. It popped out and pointed right at her belly. I stood up to get rid of my pants and underwear, and she did the same with her skirt and panties. I undid her bra and leaned over to lick and bite her nipples. Her hand reached down to grab my shaft and she started stoking. I moaned into her breast, my hands grabbing her ass cheeks. I pulled up and decided to try something. I picked her up and flipped her over, which made her squeal, and set her thighs on my shoulders, her wet pussy in my face and her head staring at my hardness. I ate her out again and she bobbed onto my pole, our arms wrapped around each others waist. I ate her with more ferocity than before, her hot mouth working my shaft like a pro, my tip hitting the back of her throat without making her gag and her nose poking into my balls. I was in bliss, and moaned to let her know, the vibrations rolling through my lips and onto her clit. She moaned in response, and I felt it, like a hot tub just for my dick. I lost my balance and fell back onto the bed. She laughed again, but it sounded funny with my dick in her mouth and her hair all across my waist, crouch and legs. We continued the 69 a little longer, her hand now assisting her lips with the stroking. I moaned more, and threw her off of me to stop me for cumming right then. She landed on her knees, to my side, still on the bed, and quickly jumped back on to straddle me, plunging her warm, wet, soft cunt down onto my hard pulsing dick. The attack made me sit up as I experienced this hot little wild woman riding me for her life. Her cunt raised off of me each time, and each time it came smacking back down to engulf me. Her hair flowed and her beautiful face beamed with sexual lust. She steadied herself with her hands on my shoulders, and her breasts found there way to my mouth. I licked and bit her hard little nipples, as she continued to impale her hot little body onto me. We started yelling again, never forming words, but our desire communicated crystally, and I couldn't hold on anymore. I came hard, squirting into her, my hips rising up to leave the bed, raising her into the air as she began to shake and quiver as well. She was cumming too, and was yelling loud enough to wake the floor had they been sleeping. After a couple more piston thrusts, she got off, picked up her clothes with a smile and headed to the door, but I got up too and wasn't ready to end this just yet. I pushed her up against the wall, facing away from me, and my still hard cock jabbed her in the ass cheeks. She dropped her clothes and put her hands up to brace against the wall, and I inserted into her juicy cunt again, releasing a satisfied sigh out of her. I started ramming again, still hard from the first round, which was strange, but I didn't care, I was fucking this hot little business woman from behind, as she stood there like she was being arrested. I thrusted again and again, the desire to fuck her hard growing stronger and stronger. She grunted and whimpered, taking the onslaught that I gave to her, pointing her ass in the air and standing on her tip toes for better penetration. She pushed out against the wall, and I drove deeper and deeper into her. She trembled, then jolted, and didn't stop as she came again, and this sent me over the edge. I came inside her again, my joints and muscles aching from all the exertion, but I maintained my pose, to feel the mutual cumming. I collapsed onto the floor, and she panted on the wall. Then she picked up her clothes again, opened the door, and walked naked down the hallway. The door slammed and she was gone.