0 comments/ 24251 views/ 1 favorites Hotel Surprise By: PMPMan I had to travel out of town for one weekend and I knew it was going to be a quick trip so I went cheap and found a small low priced hotel with a reputable chain since I only needed one night. I was in no hurry and I arrived in the late afternoon. As I walked into the lobby I immediately took notice of the cute young clerk working behind the desk. She was on the phone as I approached the desk and she smiled and said that she would be right with me. After a few minutes she finally hung up the phone and turned her attention to me. "Welcome to our humble little hotel…sorry about the delay, but we had a bit of a crisis I had to deal with." I smiled and acted interested. She took my name and started working on checking me in. "This has not been the greatest of days" she tells me. "My boyfriend and I had this huge fight before I came into work and he told me not to bother coming home tonight so it looks like I will be sleeping here at the hotel tonight". Again I showed my interest with a little flirtatious flavor mixed in this time. I noticed from her tag that her name was Wendy. "Well that boyfriend of yours is a fool if you ask me…how could anybody not want someone as pretty as you coming home to them every night." I tell her as I am signing my check-in slip. When I slide the form to her I give her a sly grin and she responds with a girlish shy grin back, her head down, looking up at me with her pretty green eyes and pushing her hair back behind her one ear. It was one of those moments in time where both of us knew a connection had been made. She thanked me for the kind words and then got out a map to show me how to get to my room. "I upgraded you to a king bed, if that's ok", she tells me. "That's great" I tell her, "to bad it's just me tonight" as our fingers touch while we both lean in to see the map. After another "connection" moment, I go to leave, pause, look back and tell her, "hey you know, if you want someone to vent on tonight about your boyfriend, or something…stop by, sometimes it's easier to talk to a stranger…you should know where to find me" I tell her with a smile. She smiles back and says, "you know, I might just take you up on that" as she again brushes her hair back behind her ear, rotating herself from side to side, and gives me a sexy wave good-bye, of which I return the wave and head for my room. I enter my room, which has all the basic necessities and not much more, but it seems comfortable and clean and modern with a nice lounge chair, desk and of course the king bed as Wendy said I would have. I do a little unpacking and then get comfortable on the lounge chair with a movie on HBO. My mind starts to fantasize a little about Wendy actually coming by my room but I never really expect it to happen. Dinner time approaches and I head out to get a little something to eat. I get back to the room and get comfortable again, now approaching about 8pm in the evening. Just as I sit down I hear a low knock on the door. Could it be? I get up, open the door, and loe and behold, there stands Wendy in all her glory. She has changed into jeans and an oversized shirt and has let her hair out. Her hair is dark brown, down over her shoulders and wavy all over, very sexy. I can now see she is quite shapely now and I quickly let her in, closing the door behind us. "I told you I might take you up on your offer" she tells me, "but I must admit…I didn't come here to talk." "Oh really, then what did you come here for" I ask her with a smile, as if I didn't know. "I came here to fuck" she tells me as she steps towards me, wraps her arms around my shoulders and starts kissing me passionately. The passion between us immediately starts to build. Between kisses and pants she tells me…"I realized that what I really needed to get over my boyfriend was just to get laid…and you are very hot". Not really caring what her motivation is at this point I slip my hands up under the back of her shirt and quickly discover that she has no bra on. Wendy starts to rub herself up against me as my one hand moves over her ass and pulls her tight up against me as my other hand slowly moves around to her front and starts to caress one of her breasts. She moans with approval and I can now feel her aroused nipple between my fingers. Her breast feels wonderful as I gently squeeze and careess it. I can't wait to see them in all their glory. Wendy now not wanting to waste any time at all here, starts to walk backwards, pulling us both onto the bed. As we fall upon it our hands are all over each other now, as my leg slides between hers, she pulls me in and starts grinding herself against my leg. The whole scenario is getting hotter and hotter by the second. I now roll over on top of her and quick stand up off the bed to put out the lights, lock the door and pull the curtains all the way shut. I can sense Wendy stripping away her clothes as I start to do the same. By the time I get back to the bed we are both all but naked. "Now where were we" I say, "right about here" she answers as she pulls me on top of her, spreads her legs open and wraps herself around me. "Ohhh god, you have no idea how good you feel" she tells me. We start again to kiss passionately, our tongues intertwined with each others as our arousal builds. I then start kissing my way down her neck and take her breasts into my hands. They feel wonderful as I squeeze and caress them, feeling her nipples grow at my touch. She holds my head against her chest as I start to lick and suck on her enlarged nipples, sending her into a fit of heavy breathing as she starts to undulate herself against me. I continue my way with kisses down across her belly as she arches her back and guides my head between her wide spread legs. Her pussy is glistening wet as I admire its tight beauty. She is closely shaved and I bury my tongue into its wetness setting her off with moans and cries of passion in response. She tastes so sweet as my tongue moves up and down from the edge of her puckered little ass to the tip of her exposed and sensitive clit. Her juices cover my face as I focus now on her pretty pink clit. I cover it with my mouth and circle it with my tongue over and over sending Wendy into a passionate rage. I can barely retain contact as her body gyrates on the bed, her hands grip the sheets and her legs spread wide as I can tell from her response that her climax is well on its way. Within seconds she explodes with an orgasmic cry of passion as waves of pleasure flow through her body. My god she is absolutely incredible. As I start to kiss myself back up across her body I can hear her panting, "fuck me…oh god fuck me…I want you inside me". She pulls my head to her face and starts kissing me again as I position my cock at the edge of her now sopping wet pussy. I tease her with my cocks shaft, sliding it up and down against her wet pussy lips. She is all but begging me to enter her when I penetrate her lips with my erect cocks head and slide myself deep inside her. "Ohhhhhhhh god…YES…YES" she moans as I feel her pussy tighten around my shaft as I enter deeper and deeper inside of her. Her pussy is so fucking tight and wet and feels incredible as I move in and out of her. Wendy starts to encourage me to give it to her harder and faster so that is exactly what I start to do. So I slide my knees up under her legs and pull her spread legs up onto me, slamming my cock deep inside of her and start rubbing her fully exposed clit with my thumb. Wendy grabs a pillow and covers her face as she screams out in ecstacy. Her legs twitch and her back arches as I continue to slam in and out of her while keeping continuous contact on her fully aroused clit. Her breasts undulate up and down as wave after wave of climactic pleasure is pulsating through every inch of her being. Her unbelieveable response has me so turned on that I now pull her up against me. We wrap our arms around each other and kiss passionately. We are like two animals in heat as I now start to suck her breasts as she holds my head against her, my cock still buried deep inside her tight pulsating pussy. "Oh my god, you fuck me to good" she pants. I then roll us over on our sides as Wendy lets out a scream and a giggle as I position her now on top of me. She wastes no time as she starts gyrating her hips and grinding her pussy against me. Ahhhh man it feels fucking incredible as I watch her ride my cock, her breasts bouncing in unison to her motions. She then leans down over me to kiss me and starts raising and lowering herself up and down on my cocks head and shaft. Her flexibility and speed is amazing as I feel my climax starting to build. I cry out, "oh god, I'm cumming", at which Wendy hops off of me, grabs my cock in her hand, covers my head with her mouth and proceeds to stroke me off as I unload into her mouth. Her mouth on my cock feels incredible as I shoot a massive load into her mouth and down her throat with Wendy not missing a single drop. Ohhhhh shit, that feels so damn good. Wendy continues to stroke and suck my cock into her mouth, her tongue and warm, wet mouth feels incredible as she looks up into my eyes while she works my cocks shaft in her soft grip. "You've got a great cock" she tells me. After a few minutes of her attention, my cock amazingly starts to return to it's former raging hardness. Once I am fully erect, Wendy gets up off the bed with a smile and a look back and heads over to the counter where she starts to wash up a bit. I know she knows I'm watching her as she seductively bends over the sink and then pushes out her beautifully shaped ass. It is more than I can take as I go over to her. I come up behind her slowly, but she knows I am there. I slowly run my fingers down over her arm, move her hair to the side and start to kiss her neck from behind. I then wrap my arms around her and start caressing her breasts and running my fingers through the small patch of hair between her legs. She reacts by raising her arms up over my head and we watch each other in the mirror in front of us. After a few minutes of the seduction, Wendy turns around and we start to kiss as I pick her up under her ass and set her on the counter. Wendy wraps her legs around me and pulls me into her as the passion between us again picks up the pace. In no time at all, my cocks head is at the edge of her wetness as I slowly start to penetrate her warm pussy with one slow, continuous thrust until my cock is buried deep inside of her. Wendy lets out a moan and a sigh of pleasure as I pull her close and start a slow in and out motion inside of her. Our hands roam all over each others bodies as we work ourselves into a sensual frenzy. Wendy throws her head back in passion, moaning with pleasure as I bury my face onto her neck, kissing her all over while my cock continues to slide now effortlessly in and out of her warm wetness. "Oh Marty you feel so good inside me like this" she moans into my ear, "what do you say we take a shower" she tells me. Hearing this wonderful idea, I reach my hands under her ass, her legs wrapped tight around me, and I carry her into the bathroom, still buried deep inside her. I sit myself down momentarily on the toilet and Wendy starts to ride up and down on my raging hard-on. Her breasts are at eye level now as they move and bounce in rhythm to her riding on my cock. Her moans fill the room as my hands reach behind her and caress her ass and pussy from the underside, sending tingles of joy through her body. She squeals in response…"ooooh, you naughty little boy"….lets finish this in the shower". Agreeing, Wendy slowly lifts herself off of me and we start the shower. We both get in and the warmth of the water feels soothing against us. We can't keep our hands off each other as we soap ourselves all over and rub ourselves up and down against each other. The passion between us is really heightened now as Wendy lifts her one leg up onto the side of the tub and I slide myself under her. While never breaking our kiss, Wendy takes my cock in her hand and slides it up into herself. The warmth of the water cascading down over us and the feel of her soft pussy as I enter her is so hot and very erotic as I hold her close and start fucking her with slow, deep strokes of my cock. We are both breathing heavy as we now lean against the wall of the shower. My hands roam from Wendy's breasts, to her ass, to her face and back to her breasts. I love the feel of her soft breasts in my hands, her nipples so perky and responsive. Our bodies grind up and down on each other as I work to fill her pussy with the full length of my cock while she makes every effort to ride up and down on me. After minutes of trying, we can't seem to find a good position that we can stay in so I just pull out, take Wendy by the hand and run us both wet and naked back to the bed. Wendy giggling all the way lays on her back on the bed with her head at the foot of the bed and beckons me to her. I dangle my cock over her face and she takes it with her hands and then engulfs me into her mouth. I start fondling her breasts as I fuck her face. Wendy pulls her legs up and spreads them wide. Her pussy is glistening and fully exposed as she moans with pleasure while sucking and licking at my cock with non-stop action from her succulent, wet mouth. Her lips feel so good wrapped around my cocks shaft as I slide it in and out between her facial lips. Her nipples are standing on end as I tweak them and fondle her breasts, occassionally slipping my hand down between her legs to tease her clit and quick slip a finger into her sopping wetness. She squeals with delight each time I touch her. I then step back away from her and have her spin around to face me. She is begging me to fuck her. "Oh god Marty, fuck me with that big cock of yours" she moans. I grab her legs just below her knees, spread her legs wide and bend them back, fully exposing her pussy as I rub the underside of my cock back and forth over her wet lips. Her pussy is so sweet as I now slide my cock deep inside of her with one swift thrust. Wendy screams in delight and starts to rub her clit as I thrust hard and fast deep inside of her with every stroke. Within seconds she is on the brink of climax as she continues to rub her clit while my cock is non-stop in and out of her. Her body shakes and gyrates as one orgasmic wave after another starts racing through her body, she screams out with deep cries of passion as I hold her in this position and just continue to pound myself hard and deep into her wet, warm pussy. As I watch this scene unfold in front of me I realize just how HOT the whole thing is. I take a chance now and pull out of her and position the tip of my raging hard on at the edge of her tight puckered ass. I get no resistance as I start to work my cock inside of her. Wendy moans and squirms until her ass opens up to me, but within a minute or so I slowly start to work my cock in and out of her. I can't believe how tight and hot her ass feels, I think to myself that I must be the first for her like this as she urges me on now, "mmmm yes, fuck my ass, baby", so fuck it I do. Soon I feel little resistance and I start thrusting my cock hard and fast in and out of her. Wendy is overcome with pleasure and passion as she squirms about on the bed, her body gyrating and lifting as I continue to plunge my cock deep into her tight little ass, my cock all but disappearing now, deep inside her, her breasts jiggle and move as her body squirms all over the bed as I try to hold her tight against me. Soon I feel my climax start to build so I pick up the pace in and out of her. Wendy screams and moans as she buries her fingers into her wet pussy. I feel her muscles tighten around my cock as her climax rages through her body. It is more than I can take as I pull out and shoot my load all over her belly, breasts and one stray stream up onto her face. She grabs my cock with her hand and strokes me dry, her body still undulating up against me as she rubs my cum into her skin with her other hand. "That felt wild...I've never in my life cum like that or that often," she tells me while trying to control her breathing. I collapse onto the bed next to her. "You are incredible" she whispers to me as she slides up against my chest, kissing my neck and face. "You're not so bad yourself" I tell her with a grin and a laugh. "You're not so bad yourself!" Hotel Surprise You walk into the bedroom, and see a set of clothes laid out on the bed, along with a small piece of paper and an envelope. You had just finished eating the bowl of fruit that I had left for you. "Good idea," you thought, "enough to keep me from being hungry, but not enough to fill me up." There on the bed is your black skirt, slightly above the knee in length, along with your long-sleeved white blouse, the one with the nice trim up the front. There is also a pair of light tan stockings and your favorite garter belt, the dark one with the orange flower motif, a pair of white lace-top socks with a cute pink bow, your black pumps with the buckles, and a cute white hair bow. Your special silver purse is there, too. It's small, and always contains your pocket rocket vibrator and several condoms. You pick up the note and read it. "These are for after your shower. Take your time, get yourself nice and clean, and get dressed and open the envelope." You have been looking forward to tonight for several days; the chance to go out and have a great time. The anticipation has been building, and you are quite eager for some fun tonight. Stepping into the shower, you notice the enema bottle and smile. Once you get really aroused, you love it when I tongue you from you clit down to you ass and back again, so you are happy to get extra clean. After your shower, and a little bit of our favorite perfume, you take your time getting dressed, getting your hair and makeup just right. On putting on your blouse, you notice that the buttonhole for the top button is taped closed from the inside. "Whatever," you think, shaking your head. Your breasts are small, and you really don't have any cleavage, and even without a bra there's not much to see. The button between your breasts is still buttoned, and the frills on the front tend to cover up your nipples. You always thought that this blouse makes you look flat anyway. Being fully dressed, you reach over to the bed and open the envelope. Inside, there is a note saying, "Check your voice mail." You shake your head, for you had just checked your voice mail before your shower, and there was nothing on it. Tonight is a special night, and the excitement builds as you go check your voice mail. There is a little static, but you hear my voice saying "meet me at our favorite hotel at 8:00pm, room 350." Grabbing your purse, you head out to your minivan, where you find an envelope on the steering wheel. The front of it reads, "Open this when you get to the hotel parking lot." You put it down and drive off, though you have to work hard to keep your mind on your driving, as you are eager to get where you're going, longing for a romantic, sexy, time. Hopefully a romantic dinner, or going out to a romantic spot, but with the shower and sexy clothes, you're thinking that I will want a little action first, though it would be a shame to mess up your hair and makeup before going out. You don't normally like "quickies", preferring romance and foreplay, but tonight you could go for one, after several days of snuggles, words, touches, and thoughts have you more than ready. You know that you are already slightly wet between the legs. Pulling into the hotel parking lot, you find a nice spot, stop the car, and open the envelope. Inside is your pair of lavender Nipple Huggers nipple jewelry. Looking around to make sure no one is looking, you unbutton your blouse, and carefully put the huggers on your nipples, bringing them fully erect. You button you blouse, and wonder how noticeable they will be, under the lacy front of your blouse. Taking your sunglasses and your purse, you walk across the parking lot and into the hotel. It's not too busy, but there are a few people inside, one here, two there. People can't help but notice you, as you are the only one walking in at that particular time. You hope you don't look too obvious, but you certainly look sexy. Making your way to the elevator, you press "3" and check yourself in the elevator mirror. You walk out, and find your way to room 350, straighten your clothes, and knock on the door. You heart is beating a little more quickly than normal, as you eagerly await my answer. It's pretty close to 8 PM. After knocking on the door, you take a deep breath, and take a quick glance around. Then you hear someone at the door, but instead of opening it, a note slides underneath. "Put this on, walk inside, and close the door." Then a blindfold slides underneath. You sigh, and think "Oh, brother." Do you really have to put the blindfold on, right here in the hallway? Knowing that we sometimes use a blindfold when making love, or sometimes we use it just for a surprise, you put it on, thinking that if it were for a surprise, I would just tell you to close your eyes, take your hand, and walk you into the room. As soon as you put the blindfold on, you hear the door open, but I don't come out. After an awkward silence, wondering why, you feel for the door, push it open, and walk in, closing the door behind you. There is some kind of music playing. You're not familiar with it but it's nice; it sounds classical, but not old, not an orchestra, but piano and woodwinds. There is also the smell of scented candles in the room. "Nice touches," you think. After a long minute or two of just standing there, you are finally approached. Instead of the kiss you were expecting, you feel my hands on your shoulders, turning you around to face the door. I place my hands on your shoulders, and you feel my body pressed against your backside. I sensually rub your arms, stomach, and hips. I take your hands and pull them back towards me, pressing against you more and kissing your neck. Still holding your hands, I move back. Quickly, I slap a set of handcuffs on your wrists, binding your hands behind your back. This is not what you wanted, but we've done this kind of thing before, so you go along with it. I continue to rub your front side, while standing behind you. My hands run over your hips, lower abdomen, stomach, chest, and neck, but I carefully avoid your tits and crotch. I know that the more I arouse you without touching your hot spots, the hotter you get. I know that when I finally touch your nipples, are long, long minutes of teasing them, you will gasp at the excitement. Although your breasts are quite small, you have fat chunky nipples that are very sensitive, and you love for me to suck them. Once you get fully aroused, you like them handled a little more roughly, though not painfully so. Your hands are conveniently at my crotch, and you try to get your hands on my cock, to feel the softness of the skin, to feel it growing ever larger in your hands. You love the way it feels. More and more I tease and pleasure you body. What was a light touch is now more heavy and suggestive. You move your hips as I press my hands on your body. I pull your shirt tail out of your waistband and touch your skin, almost to your nipples, just lightly grazing the nipple huggers. Pressing my hands against your tummy, I unfasten your skirt, and help it fall to the floor. I help you step out of it, then back away to gaze at you. Your white, round ass is so sexy peeking out from under your shirt tail and garter belt, the white tops of your thighs highlighted so well by your tan stockings. You see your butt ass being fat; I see it sexy and round. My cock is ready for you. I walk back to you, and the first thing you feel is my stiff cock in your cuffed hands. I move it down between your ass cheeks and reach my fingers around to grab your hips, pulling you towards me. My hands play with your tummy, and reach further and further between your legs, until they find your wet pussy lips. You moan softly as I touch them; you are so wet. By now, I am handling your body a little more roughly as you respond more and more, and get hotter and hotter. I'm pressing my cock between you legs and running my hands over your tits, tummy, and pussy, fingering you closer to the edge. I would love to make you cum. I turn you around, spread my own legs, and put my cock against your clit. You ride it back and forth, rubbing your wet cunt lips and hot clit against the hard shaft of my cock. Soon I hear your gasps and feel your body jerking as you climax on my shaft. You keep moving on my cock, rubbing your clit on it, until you slow down and start to relax. Taking a few deep breaths, you lean your face against my shoulders. I take your hands and help you to kneel down. I, too, am about to cum, and hate to waste it. I position you kneeling down, leaning slightly back with your shoulders against the edge of the bed, part your lips with my finger, and slide my stiff cock between your lips, and start fucking your face. This is not your favorite thing, as you prefer my thick hard cock in your wet pussy, but for now you have no choice. Slowly at first, then deeper and more rapidly I move my cock in and out of your mouth. My balls hang loose and slap against your chin. On the verge of cumming, I rub my head against your lips until my cock erupts, and dumps its load onto your tongue. I don't stop. I keep moving my cock in and out of your cum-covered lips, although slower now. Some of my cum runs down onto my sack, and a little bit drips onto your white blouse. A string of cum connects your chin, my balls, and your blouse. I don't stop, because you and your mouth are going to make me hard again; hard enough to fuck you. After all, that's why we're here. You are wanting to get stuffed as much as I want to fill you up. You put up with oral, because you know that I can last longer on the second erection, and you like getting my cock wet and slipper with your saliva, but what you really like is the feeling of the thick hard cock filling your cunt. Time and again you have told me that nothing feels as good to you as getting your pussy pumped by my cock. You love to have your tits sucked, and you enjoy cumming from my fingers or tongue, but you don't see those as substitutes for a good fucking. Well, a good fucking is what you are about to get, just as soon as your mouth has worked its magic on my cock, and gets it nice and hard again. It doesn't take too long, as you eagerly work to get my cock hard. I know you're not really excited that I came in your mouth, but you really weren't in any position to argue at the time. By now, my cock is long and hard once again, and this time covered with a slippery mixture of cum and spit. I trust that your pussy is still nice and wet. We're about to find out, anyway. I pull my cock out of your mouth, bend down and help you to stand up. I have prepared the bed in advance, piling up three pillows near the foot of the bed. I help you kneel on the foot of the bed, and then lay you face-down with your hips on the pile of pillows, and then spread your knees apart. What a lovely sight you are! Your round, naked ass is exposed, your hands still cuffed behind your back, and your blindfolded face against the bedspread. I tease your cunt with my cock, letting you have just a little at a time. Soon I will be pumping you hard, but not yet. I know how hot it makes you to have your pussy only partly filled. It gets to itching to be completely filled. You rock your hips as much as this position allows. It's not your favorite, but you want my cock all the way in your pussy, and tell me so. Before long, I am slowly pushing my cock in as deeply as it will go, and then pulling it out again. I am tempted to undo your hands and then cuff them together in front of you, so you can finger your clit as I fuck you, but not tonight. I don't want you to take off your blindfold. Tonight, you are helpless. Tonight, you are at my mercy. Tonight, at least for now, you are my fuck toy. You chose to go along, and now you are getting your rewards. I get a rhythm going, and you answer it. I let my saliva drip off my tongue and onto the exposed pucker of your asshole. I circle your asshole with my finger, just pleasuring it without penetration. As I play with your ass and fuck your cunt, I drool more and more on your asshole, until my finger slips easily inside. Running my finger around in your ass, I let more spit roll of my tongue and drip down onto your asshole. I want it open and wet. My rhythm in your cunt is long and deep, keeping you horny and interested. The hornier you get, the more you will allow. I reach over and grab the ass-plug I brought and put it in my mouth, getting it wet and warm. I place the tip of the plug in your asshole, and then lean my body against your ass as I plunge my cock into your full depths. My stomach drives the butt-plug all the way into your ass, stopped only by the flange. My rocking on your ass drives it in as my cock reaches up to your cervix, filling your horny cunt completely. After keeping this up for a couple of minutes, I get back up, only my cock touching any part of your body. Now only the tip of my cock touches your cunt-lips, so wet, and red, and swollen. It's time for more ass play, so I pull the plug partway out and drool on your asshole some more. As I slowly move my cock in and out of your dripping pussy, I start to fuck your ass with the butt plug, moving it in an out of your slippery ass, alternating strokes between the ass probe and my cock. First your pussy is filled with my cock, and then your ass is filled with the plug. The last time, I pull my cock out of your pussy, and replace it with a full sized vibrating cock. I roll it around in your cunt, then slide it all the way in and turn on the vibe, leaving the plastic cock completely engulfed by your cunt. I fuck you one last time with the ass plug, then pull it away, and replace it with the head of my cock. Up until now, you have resisted being ass-fucked, but not tonight. I slowly slide my cock into your ass as far as it will go, at first just the head, keeping it there for a moment, then pull it slowly out again. I spit on it, and then push it back it. Little by little, I go deeper and deeper each time until my entire cock is contained within your ass. I hold it there, and then lean against you a little more. With my cock buried in your ass, and a buzzing vibe in your pussy, I give you my all and thrust my cock in and out of your ass; how tight and warm it feels on my shaft. How sexy to fill your ass with my cock. The tight warmness excites me more and more. I feel the buzzing of the plastic cock that fills your cunt. I rock and push back and forth, your ass grabbing hold of my cock and driving me to higher heights. I jerk more and more until I feel my cock spasm and deposit its load in your ass. My balls rest against your wet pussy lips as my cock starts to come down from its high. Holding still, I feel the buzz of the vibe. What a nice sexy feeling. Catching my breath, I slowly withdraw my cock from your asshole, trailing a string of brown-streaked cum and saliva onto your ass and thighs. Juices slowly flow from your butt hole and run down your crack. I take the butt-plug and put it back up your ass, and rub your clit while I fuck your pussy with the artificial cock. Moving the dildo up and down as I rub your clit, you rock your hips in response. Soon you moan, cry out, and your body shakes to an intense climax. Easing up on the pressure on your clit, I hold your pussy in my hand, and switch off the vibe, but leave it in your pussy, and the butt-plug in your ass. I wipe my cock on your ass and thighs, give your ass a nice hard little slap, and head to the bathroom to wash my cock in the sink. After I wash up, I return to you on the bed. What a sight you are. Laying head down, your ass in the air propped up by a pile of pillows. A blindfold on you face and your hands cuffed behind your back, your hair is messed up and your blouse askew. Your black skirt lies is a crumpled heap in the hallway. In your ass is a purple silicone butt plug, and in your pussy, halfway out by now, is a blue, waterproof, life-sized cock vibrator. There is a combination of juices all over your back side, some clear, some white, some brown streaked. I wish I could fuck you again, but I have had enough for now. I throw a $100 bill on the bed in front of your face, unfasten your handcuffs, and walk out the door, leaving it wide open, then head to the elevator and down towards the lobby. With your arms finally free, you catch your breath, and bring your arms up towards your head. Your freshly fucked and sloppy pussy and ass are still stuffed with toys. Slowly you bring your stretched legs up on the pillows so you can roll over onto your side. You take the blindfold off, and seeing the $100 bill on the bed you are not amused. You reach down to remove the toys. Taking hold of them both you pull them out, and then struggle to stand, and walk gingerly to the bathroom, cum starting to run down your thighs and onto your stocking tops, and you curse under your breath when you see the hotel room wide open. You throw the toys in the sink and leave them there, and look at yourself in the mirror. What a mess you are. Shaking your head, you take a seat on the toilet to drain cum from your ass, thinking that you really need to rinse off but don't want to get in the shower, and wondering where in the hell I went off to, and why I didn't say anything, and why in the hell I left the door open! Anyone could have seen your naked ass had they walked by and looked in. Reaching into your purse to get a handy-wipe, you notice the light flashing on your cell phone. It's a text message from me. "Sorry I'm late, pls meet me in the lobby at 9:00." Looking at your clock, somewhat confused, you see that it's 5 til. You give your crotch a last wipe with a warm wet washcloth, and then stand up to brush your hair, cursing again under your breath, because you took so much time to look nice, and now you look a little frazzled. You pick up your skirt, pull it on and tuck in your shirt, and head out of the room towards the elevator, and then the lobby, wondering what I'm doing. You get to the lobby just before you see me walk in the front door. I look at you and think how sexy you look. In fact you look sluttier than I thought you would, not quite as 'neat' as you normally would for a date. Usually you put a premium on neatness, and want to look feminine and sexy without being too obvious or slutty. I give you a good hug and a kiss, putting my arm around you and my hand on the small of your back and pulling you close to me. I'm surprised that you're not wearing lipstick. We walk to the elevator, and head up to the third floor. Along the way, I explain to you that I had an emergency at work, and was just now able to get here. I notice a stain or something on the front of your shirt, and mention it to you. You just respond, "Oh, I didn't notice that." Your mind is filled with questions for me, but before you can ask we get to our room, 315. I unlock the door, and we walk in to a fresh, clean room. You head is spinning. You think, "Room 315? I thought he said 350," and you're quite flustered, and confused. Am I playing a game with you, and did you make a big mistake? I sit down on the chair, and ask you to come over to me, saying, "What happened to your wrists; they're kind of red?" As you walk over to me, wondering what to say, you feel a little residual wetness running down between your butt cheeks. Hotel Surprise It's about quarter to 7 and your just walking back in the door from smoking a cigarette. There is a large envelope sitting on your desk. Confused you pick it up and sit down in your chair. It doesn't say who it came from so you open it. There is a piece of paper folded like a letter and what looks to be a room key. Before you even open the letter you start to smirk because you know who it's from now. You open the letter only to see typed: Kim, Meet me at the Marriott at 9:15 tonight and don't be late. Room 309. XOXO, Me Now you sit there impatient, wondering what I am going to do tonight. There wasn't anything special about tonight that you could think of. What to do now. It's not even 7 o'clock and you want to run out the door, but you know I'm still at work too. And you can't leave. So many different things running through your mind. What I will be wearing, what position you want me in first. All the images are starting to get your cock hard. Finding something to do to make time pass was becoming so hard. But you have a customer to attend to… 9:20 and you know you're late. Damn that bitch that came in and wasted your time. Oh well you were here now. Standing in front of the door. You take a deep breath and slide the card. You open the door and the only light from inside is a candle. "Are you going to come in?" a voice from the corner said. You walk in and close the door. "Close your eyes and get on your knees" she says. You do as the voice tells you. The woman is whispering so you can't tell if it's me or not. You feel a cloth cover your eyes. Blindfolded! A tongue lightly crosses your lips. "Tonight we are going to have some fun" I say. I pull your shirt from being tucked in your pants and up over your head. "Stand up" I say. You do and I lead you to the bed. I make you lie back on the bed and straddle you. You feel me leaning over you. I can feel your hard cock through your pants. I grab your hand and put it over your head and tie it into the sash attached to the bed frame. The same with your other hand. "Show me how much you like to use that tongue of yours." I whisper in your ear. Now I am over your face and you can smell the sweet wetness I have to give you. You tilt your head up and run your tongue through my pussy. A moan escapes my lips. My hips start to move back and forth over your face. Your face getting all wet from the juices from my pussy. My body lowers closer to your face. Your tongue feels so good. You can feel my clit start to harden and my breath is going faster. I can feel you moving your hands. Wanting to have them free, but the sashes are too tight. My hips are rocking back and forth and the moans are becoming louder. "Oh yeah, I'm going to cum all over your face", I say. With that I explode with your name rolling off my tongue. My body shakes as you try to continue. I can never get you to stop. "MMM, that was good" as I move my legs down and slide my body down yours. I lean over and start to kiss you. You love when I kiss you after you have had your mouth all in my pussy. "I have a surprise for you" I whisper. Knowing that my hands are on your arms you become confused when you feel another set of hands on your legs. Run up over your hard cock to your belt. I giggle and nibble at your neck. I can see the smile on your face in the candle light. You have mentioned several times that you wanted to watch me with a woman. You wanted to fuck me while I sucked on her clit. Your pants are off now and I finish sliding down your body. You hear the lip smacking sounds as she kisses me. My hands are stroking your cock up and down. My thumb playing over the head of your cock. And then the hot breath of a mouth so close. I was sitting up, so it couldn't have been me. It was this mysterious woman. Her mouth covers your cock as far as she could go. I hear you breath in deep and your body moves. Hips trying to put more of your cock in her mouth. "Yeah baby, that's it, fuck her mouth" you hear me say. Your hips moving up and down as her head bobs with the same motion. You feel me get up. My mouth down at the base of your cock slowly moving up till I find her lips. Both set of lips on your cock. A tongue runs down to your sac and I hear the moan escape from you. I knew you were enjoying your self. The sucking sound from you fucking her mouth just made me want you inside me, but that meant I was going to have to untie you soon. I moved her mouth from your cock and moved her to kneel between your legs. I straddle you again, but this time with my back toward you. I slide just the head of your cock in and out teasing you. You can hear me kissing her and I feel your hips move up to try and push your self into me. I let you. As I start riding you moving my body up and down she starts to suck on my nipples. Teasing them with her tongue. Her face moves slowly down my stomach and to my pussy. My riding is slow. Rocking back and forth and just a little bit up and down. You can feel her breath and tongue and your cock moves in and out of my body. She runs her mouth down your cock and back up to my clit. Over and over. You feel my pussy tighten up and you know I'm going to cum again soon. But I stop. Move far enough back to untie your hands and take off the blindfold. You try to make out the face of the other woman and you can't. You don't know who she is. "Now I want you to watch" I tell you as I lay her back on the bed. You sit up and watch as I kneel over her. Slowly and passionately kiss her. My hand on her breast, rubbing her nipple with my thumb. My other hand moving down to her pussy. She's so wet and hot. My finger moves over her clit and she moans while I am still kissing her. My fingers slide into her and I start moving them in and out. You can see that she likes it. Her body is moving under me. My mouth moves down to kiss her breast. I kiss her belly and then her lips right before I move my tongue to where my fingers are making her wetness pour from inside her. I can feel movement from behind me. I know your are stroking your hand up and down your cock watching me lick her pussy and fuck her with my fingers. Ever so often running my thumb over her clit. Her moans are making me wet and I want you to fuck me so badly, but I want you to enjoy watching me pleasure this woman. Know that she is going to cum all over my face. But you must have known that I wanted you. You moved up to your knees. And touched my pussy. I was so wet and wanting your cock back inside me. You grab my hips and slowly move your cock into my pussy. Not wanting to disturb my snack. "Fuck her, fuck her hard" the woman breathed. You begin to thrust cock into my pussy harder and harder, making me want to suck on her clit and fuck her with my fingers harder. Her moans got louder, she was almost at a scream. I could taste how sweet she was and I could feel that she was almost ready to cum. I was ready for it. I wanted to lick every bit of it up and make her cum again. Her body began to shake and she let go. I could tell she came really hard. But I didn't want to stop. I wanted to make her cum again. I wanted to cum. I could feel your hands moving over my ass as you fucked my tight pussy. You wanted to cum. I wanted my body to suck up every bit you gave. Your hand moving to the middle of my ass. I feel your thumb rub over my hole. With a little bit of pressure I feel it start to move in and out of my ass like your cock in my pussy. You had never done this before and at the moment I liked it. It was turning me on more. I started licking her deeper now. Putting her right back on the edge. The moans coming from my mouth were vibrating her pussy. Watching me eat her was bringing something new from you. My pussy was going to cum from you fucking me, but the feeling was so much stronger from you fucking my ass with your thumb. I could feel that you were going to cum too. I could hear it in your voice as the moans and grunts came from you. The thrusts became harder and then I could feel you explode inside of me. My pussy started to throb as a scream came from my throat. I felt her clit throb under my tongue and I knew she had cum again. All three of us out of breath and sweat dripping. We lay there for a min. I lean back give you a kiss. "I wanted some pussy. I didn't think you would mind." Hotel Surprise I've been talking to you on the cell for about an hour now. You hear a knock at the door and tell me you have to go because room service is here. We say our good-byes and you open the door. The initial look that comes across your face when you see me standing there is shock. It is quickly replaced with that smile I love so much. You pull me to you and kiss me hungrily, shutting the door behind me. Your tongue meets mine as we explore each other's mouths. You catch my lower lip between your teeth and suck gently, pulling slightly. You wrap your arms around my back as I wind mine around your neck, pulling you in deeper for the kiss. Suddenly there is another knock at the door. Groaning slightly, you pull away from me to accept your dinner. You shut the door behind him and put the tray on the dresser. "It's going to get cold," I say. "Not a problem," you respond. I feel your eyes rake up and down me as you take in what I am wearing: my white button-down that ends at my knees. You grin again. "Nice." You sit on the edge of the bed and pull me between your legs. I sit on your knees and hug you close to me. I slide my hands down your back to untuck your shirt. Running my hands up your bare back, I pull the shirt up over your head, and then lean in to kiss you. You clasp your fingers in my hair, pulling me closer to you. You break the kiss to run your lips across my cheek to my ear. "Wow," you whisper. "I can't believe you are here, in my arms." I hug you even tighter. You kiss down my neck and my throat. You slowly unbutton each button on the shirt, pushing it off my shoulders as you go, kissing every inch of skin that you expose. I drag my nails up your back, down your sides, across your stomach. I undo your belt buckle. You lift me to my feet so you can see me. "Wow," you say again as your eyes take in the open shirt and the leopard print matching bra and panty set. You lock your eyes with mine. I can see the desire and the love in them. I pull you to your feet and press my body against yours, kissing you hungrily again. I undo the button on your jeans and pull the zipper down. Sliding my hands inside the jeans, I push them down over your hips, your thighs. I gently push you back onto the bed in a sitting position and sit on your knees again, never breaking the kiss. Your arms go around my waist, your touch like fire on my skin. I break the kiss to run my tongue around your ear and catch your earlobe between my teeth. I kiss down your neck, your chest. I slide to my knees as my lips reach your stomach, my nails running up and down your back again. I slide my hands under the waistband of your boxers. You lift yourself slightly off the bed so I can remove them. I kneel between your legs, my hands on your thighs, opening your legs a little wider. I run my tongue around the head of your cock, tasting your wetness, hearing your very sharp intake of breath. I swirl my tongue around for a minute or two, listening to you breathe. I run my tongue up and down your shaft, making sure to cover every inch, every ridge. You twine your fingers through my hair, your grip tightening with every movement of my tongue. My hands cup your balls, rubbing my thumbs across them gently. Your breath is becoming faster and shallower. I take as much of you in my mouth as I can, sucking deeply. You groan and tighten your fingers in my hair as I feel your cock swell in my mouth. I slide my mouth up your shaft until I almost break contact and then slide it back down again. I get in a few more strokes like this and I feel you swell even more. Suddenly your hands go under my arms and lift me up. You pull me onto your lap so I am straddling you. You place your hands on either side of my face and lock eyes with me again. "Oh baby, I love you so much. And I want you so badly." You pull me in for a kiss. I break the kiss. "I love you too. And I want you inside of me." I don't have to ask twice. You pull the elastic of my panties to one side and slide me down your shaft until you are buried inside me. I gasp from the pleasure and now my breathing becomes shallower. You push the shirt off my body and bury your face in my cleavage. Your hands on my hips guide me into a steady rhythm that works for both of us. You unhook the bra and toss that to the floor as well. Your hands cup my breasts; your thumbs rub across my hard nipples. I groan as your mouth covers a nipple and your tongue swirls around it. Your fingers tease the other nipple in a similar fashion. I move your other hand to my lips, kissing it. Slowly, I pull your index finger into my mouth, sucking deeply on it. I feel you groan against my skin as your teeth clench around my nipple, which of course causes me to suck harder. Your hips are bucking harder underneath me. My lips cover your ear as I whisper, "I want you to cum. Please baby, I want you to cum for me." Your lips cover mine as you thrust up into me one more time and pull me even further down onto you. I moan against your lips as my body explodes, my muscles contracting around your hard cock, pulling you still further inside of me. Seconds later you catch my lower between your teeth as you explode inside me. Our juices flow down over your shaft, your balls, as we hold each other tightly, our lips pressed together, trying to slow our racing hearts. We are both damp from the exertion; the air in the room feels cool against our skin. You lean back on the bed, pulling me onto you. I slide myself over to lie next to you, cuddled in your arms and resting my head on your chest, feeling your heart race beneath me. I love you so much and I love being with you. You kiss my forehead, your fingers running through my hair, brushing it behind my ears. "I love you," you whisper. "Thank you so very much for this surprise." "Anytime, my love, anytime," I say, brushing my lips against your chest. Hotel Surprise Is a looker. I have known them both for years. Long enough we can all sit and talk about nothing, share old stories, and banter for hours. I stay with them whenever I happen to be back in the old stomping grounds. They are great people. She is five foot ten, probably one-sixty-ish. She is not a small lady but she has all the right curves. She is an active woman owning a muscular, defined set legs supporting a set of hips you just want to grab hold of. A thin midsection leads to a set of glorious tits. I have no idea what size they are but they must be 36C, maybe D. They are always supported by a Wonderbra and she keeps them high, slightly separated, with just even showing to make you stare. There rounded tops divided by a soft canyon hiding delicious nipples. But more about them later. Her dark hair is cut short; hanging just to the shoulder with a slight inward curl. It frames a round face with deep dark blue eyes. A set of high cheekbones extends a smile across her face. Full lush lips give her mouth an inviting look, a look which makes every man wonder what they would look like wrapped around their cock. It doesn't help she is meticulous about her appearance and loves ruby red lipstick. But back to her tits. I have tried to see them. Yes I have tried but she keeps them under guard. Even her bathing suits are padded and supportive. When they were married in Mexico she padded around the hotel pool in a Bikini. It held up her tits, perfectly placed, and only showing what she allowed. Even stretched out on a lounge chair no nipples. I was forced to imagine them; smarties, probably light brown, and begging to be suckled and nuzzled. The suit did show off her awesome ass and grab me hips. I had to be careful not to get catch ogling as she pulled the fabric out of ass or adjusted her tits. I spent lots of time in the pool nursing a raging boner. The site of her lounging on her back; tits in the air, gentle crease of pussy lips, and the sight of a stray cunt hair poking out, gave me spank material for a month. Sadly she is my friend and my friend's wife. Off limits! Or so I thought. I was stuck in the city on business, over a weekend with nothing to do. My flight home had been delayed due to the weather and then canceled due to worse weather. Finally when I thought it leave the airport shut down. Seems airplanes can't fly in blizzards, who knew? So there I was hanging out in the big city with nothing to do but hide from a blizzard and watch my week long hunting trip vanish in the snow. I was supposed to be landing right now, grabbing my gear and heading out on an ice fishing trip. Well maybe the guys would wait; right and maybe the closet in my hotel room is really a teleporter. At least the hotel room was nice. I ended up with a suite. King size bed, balcony, and an ocean view you couldn't see. The airport closure had left a room shortage and I received the free upgrade. What to do? It is only five o'clock and I am bored. I fire up the internet and check the email, send some notices about being stuck, check the news, confirm the horrid weather, and log into crack-book. Up comes my profile and what do I see, those wonder tits are stuck here in same blizzard, in the same city. Profile reads: Flight canceled due to the weather, can't find a place to stay. Hotels all full. Send from my mobile device. Well only one option here. I grab my cell and punch in her number. Ringing, Ringing, Ringing; "Hey, hows things?" "Well sitting in a king size hotel room bed watching my weekend plans disappear with a blizzard. Hear you are looking for a place to stay?" I try and keep my voice calm, don't want to sound too excited. Insert invitation "Why don't you come and share my room with me? I'm hanging my hat at the Regent on Main. Have you had dinner yet?" She pauses before answering me; weighting options "Sure, let me grab a cab and will see you in a few. Dinner sounds great I'm starving." Next thing you know she is knocking at the door. She enters, dragging a small carry-on and tote bag. Dressed in a tight pair of jeans and blouse, her tits perfect as always. "Thanks. I was starting to think I would have to sleep at the airport." She said. "No problem, like I wouldn't share. Let's go get some dinner." Down to the restaurant. As we share dinner, swapping stories, laughing at old stories. She regales me tales of her husband and our mutual friends I haven't seen in a while. The whole time I try to maintain eye contact with those tits right across the table. We end up sitting in the restaurant for a couple hours; dinner, dessert, and coffee. I grab the bill; "My treat. I make more than you anyway." I offer. "No, let me get it. You already paid for the room." The counteroffer. "Nope. My treat. I insist. You can get the next one. Plus I stay with you guys whenever I head out your way." Check paid. Still laughing over some out story we head up to the room. Getting into the elevator she slips on the door track and falls into me. We end up against the back wall, her glorious tits squished up against me. "Oops, sorry." She looks embarrassed, face turning slightly red. "It happens." I reply, holding on to her to extend the feeling of her tits against me. I release her as she gets her balance back but she stays close, looking up at me... Ding! The doors open. Damn. We walk to room. "I'm going to grab a shower. Then I will take the couch." She says opening her bags rummaging for around looking for something. "Nay, you take the bed. And leave me some hot water please." Came my reply as I flop onto the couch and fire up the TV. "Well we can fight over the bed later." She states, very matter of fact and closes the bathroom door. I hear the water and glance over at her bag. I am tempted to look for her panties. Yes, I am a little perverted, but really what man isn't? I resist, I don't want to get catch rooting in her laundry. The water stops and a few minutes later she emerges wrapped in a towel. Hair dripping, holding dirty clothes in one hand and keeping her towel up with the other. "Your turn" She says, focused on digging through her luggage. "You leave me some hot water?" I ask. My answer is just a look; a quick glare from under her hair. A half evil eye half sarcastic smile. One of those looks you get when you ask a good friend a stupid question. I grab a hot shower; contemplate rubbing one out in order to stem the build up from staring at her tits all through dinner. But I resist. Why? I don't know. I get out; wrap a towel around my waist realizing I have no clean clothes in the bathroom. So much for a little modesty, not the first time I have been half naked in front of her. But the first time in a hotel room. My mind quickly fills with half dissolved images of scenes from cheesy porn flicks complete with the goof ball music. My cock obviously thinks this is reality and springs to attention; ready for action. I open the door and walk out, turning my back quickly to her to hide my slowly easing cock. Down Boy, don't embarrass me. "Sorry. I forgot clean clothes. Give me a second" I say heading for my suitcase. I try not to look at her. Hard to hide a raging hard on with only a towel. "Can I ask you a question? I need your opinion on something." Her question seems innocent enough. "Sure let me throw some pants on first." I answer digging out a pair of flannel lounge pants. With my back turned to her I carefully pull on the pants and toss the towel onto the floor. As I turn around my eyes fall out of my head. She is wearing a silk nightie. In my hotel room. It is red in colour and comes down to mid thigh. The thin shoulder straps barely look capable of holding in her tits. Her nipples are trying to poke through the fabric, her tits stretching the top hem. Lace trim at the top almost ready to unravel. Those glorious tits seemed to spring from her chest. She was gently drying her hair by ruffling it with her towel. Her nipples are the size of smarties and they are staring straight at me. Erect and straining against the fabric, jiggling with the motions of her drying her hair with a towel. Her hair is still dripping and there are droplets of water making little rivers on the tops of her breasts. Leaving little wet spots on taunt fabric. I was speechless. My cock was instantly back to raging hard, turning my pants into a circus tent. Before I could react she smiles at my reaction and asks her question; "I got my husband an early Christmas present and I want your opinion. I am not sure if he will like it." She drops her towel and pinches the edges of her nightie with her fingers and slowly lifts it up to reveal her pussy, completely hairless. "I got my pussy waxed today. Totally Brazilian and I am not sure if he will like it." She pinched the hem of her nightie with two fingers and slowly raised it up; adopting a slight curtsy position. Her pussy lips moving apart still damp from her shower. My cock was straining against my pants. The engorged head trying to sneak a peak out of the single button fly. She was smiling at me while holding her delicate position. Waiting for my answer. I was dumbfounded. How do you answer this question? My silence was mistaken for dislike. "You don't like it do you?" She said, lowering her hem and turning red. A look of rejection playing across her face. She sank down to sit on the bed. I close the distance between us, "No I love it but I need a closer look. Please show me again." As I get closer she slides off the bed and kneels down in front of me, looking up with starving eyes and she deliberately lowers on skinny shoulder strap at a time freeing her tits. They bounce softly has they come free, her light brown nipples surrounded by perfectly circular areola. Absolutely faultless tits. I try to say something, anything, but my vocal cords are frozen. Not even a grunt, a groan, a squeak, can get out. She places her right hand on balls gently cupping them and uses her fingers to push my rigid cock to my stomach. She looks up and gives me the look again, the evil eye mixed with sarcasm. Only this time I see mischief and lust. With her left hand she hooks the waist band of my pants and pulls them down over my cock. My cock tries to spring free but her fingers enclose it, squeezing, slowly stroking as she guides it to her luscious lips. Her lips plant a sweet kiss to the underside of my cock head while she pushes my pants to my ankles. "Cum on my big beautiful tits. I know you love my tits. I see you staring at them all the time. Now cover them with your cum!" She grabs my cock with one hand and swallows it in between her lips. Pumping my cock she tucks her free arm under her tits and lifts them up, cradling them with the crook of her arm, forcing them together. Soon I am pistoning my cock in and out of her hot mouth, her lips massaging my cock with each stroke. She lets go of my cock and grabs my ass, holding my hips still and deep throats me; her tongue rasping my balls. She holds me in her steamy mouth for an eternity before slowly releasing me inch by inch. With each inch the suction around my head increases, her tongue swirls circles on my swollen head, the intense feeling of her tongue brings the pressure of my balls to boil. With practiced motions she uses her pouty lips to squeeze my cock while her tongue focuses on my over-sensitive cock head. I feel the pressure in my balls building, my cock swells, entrapped in her hot mouth. Slick with her saliva, her fist pummels me while she sucks my engorged head. She must have felt the sudden release, popping my cock out of her mouth she pumps my cum onto her tits. One, two, three blasts of hot, sticky, pearly white cum lands onto her tits; her hand a flurry of motion, extracting every last drop. She stops pumping and squeezes, holding the last orgasmic contraction; my body tenses, ready to physically blow apart. My white cream lays splattered on the tops of her tits, leaking down into the soft crevasse. Licking the last drop of sperm off my cock she moans and releases me from her grip. Still looking up at me she rubs my cum into her tits. "You cum feels so nice on my tits. So warm, so silky. I love cum on my tits." She purrs, rubbing cum into her nipples. Slowly she gets up, still massaging cum into her tits. Looking into my eyes she uses her finger to scoop up a dollop of cum decorating her chest and sucks it off. "Mmmm, you are so sweet. Get some rest while I go wash up. The weather is supposed to be bad all weekend and you still haven't told me if you like the look of my pussy yet." Hotel Surprise 'What another boring night at another boring hotel,' you think to yourself as you walk down the hall. Coming back from the front desk to get a toothbrush, you aren't wearing much. A comfortable tee and some cotton boy shorts, the air is slightly frigid on your exposed skin. As you near your room, a door opens next to you and an arm grabs you, pulling you in. Panic sets in for a second as a man stands in front of you, putting his hand over your mouth. "Don't scream, I promise I won't hurt you," he says quietly before suddenly diving in and kissing on your neck, biting here and there. Your mind whirls in franticness, you know that voice, though you never thought you would hear it in person. Electric shocks shoot through your body as his lips explore your skin, followed by his hands. One pulls you against him at a slight angle, while the other slips up your shirt to find your otherwise naked breasts. Your legs nearly give way for a moment but he holds you up...he is stronger than he looks, your little erotic penpal. It's not long before he pulls your shirt over your head, leaving you topless in the dimly lit room. You can barely see his face, and your body shivers, but you aren't sure if its cause of the cool air or the excitement of the moment. Your lips meet his in a hungry fashion, tongues tangling quickly. Tasting each other for a little while, he introduces a new feeling when he slips his hand into your shorts. The pure erotic excitement of the moment already has you wet, but his fingers teasing your labia renews the sensation. Any more of this and you swear you might cum right then and there, but you manage to control yourself as one of his fingers splits your pussy lips and massages your clit in small circles. Once again, lightning shoots through you, and you let out an involuntary moan. Soon, he breaks his kisses, pushing you up against the wall before kneeling in front of you. Hooking his fingers under the waist band of your shorts, he slides them down your legs to leave them in a crumpled pile on the floor. Gently, he moves your legs apart, and his mouth finds your hard clit, his tongue flicking and batting it about. A deep intake of breath seizes you and your hand goes to his head. He sucks your clit playfully, his hand sliding up your leg until the tips of his fingers are inches from your pussy. Teasingly, he rubs two fingers against your vagina before carefully sliding them into you. It only takes a few moments before his fingers piston in and out of your body, his mouth all but devouring your love button. Your whole body shakes as the one lucid part of your mind wonders how long its been since you've been touched like this. You can tell he is working hard to please you, and it doesn't take long at all as you cum on his fingers and mouth. A low moan rips from your mouth as your pussy spasms repeatedly, threatening to push his fingers out of you. When it subsides, he stands in front of you again, and your lips seek his greedily. Kissing him deeply, you can taste your pussy on his lips, the flavor of it only serving to fuel your lust. Your hand finds the button of his pants and tears it open, yanking the zipper down as you blindly seek out his manhood. Reaching into his boxers, you grasp it and release it from them, moving your hand up and down the length of it. Not too big, not too small, you know it's just perfect for you now. "Fuck me...right here, fuck me baby...please..."you say quietly between deep breaths, your left leg already up and wrapped around his thigh. Throwing your arms around his neck, he grabs your ass with both hands and lifts your tiny body. Wrapping your legs around his waist, the wall supporting both of you, he reaches down and positions himself against you, his swollen cock head kissing your wet vagina. With a slow but gentle thrust, he enters your body, still quivering from your first orgasm. Another sharp intake of breath from you as his manhood fills you little by little until he is buried within you. And then he is thrusting, hard but at the same time gentle, pushing into you over and over again. His hands support your body as he fucks you, in and out, in and out. Your face nestled in the crook of his neck, you muffle the squeaks and moans that come from your mouth, biting his neck now and then. Your tits bounce with each thrust, up and down, and taking in the whole experience, it begins to overwhelm you again. He can sense it as well, thrusting harder and faster until your body once again gives itself to another orgasm, your cries echoing in the small entryway. Waiting until it passed, he let you down carefully so to make sure you could stand. More kisses follow, and then taking his hand, you lead him to the couch. "Your turn, lover," you say breathlessly, biding him to sit. He obeys without a word, his cock still standing proudly, pulsing with each beat of his heart. You crawl on top of him, straddling him, his cock millimeters away from your pussy, the pussy he has so wet. Grabbing it, you tease him by moving it back and forth against your vagina, a low groan issuing from his mouth now. Slowly, you lower yourself onto it, once again burying it within your most intimate place. You grind your hips forward once, sliding back slowly. Again, then back slowly. You want him to enjoy this. Again. Again. Your temp increasing ever so slightly, your hips rock on him. Leaning forward, you present one breast to him, and he devours it gladly, sucking and biting the nipple. Then the other. Still grinding back and forth, a little faster now. Harder. His hands grab your ass again, you can tell how much he wants this, how much he needs this. And then, you unleash yourself, grabbing the back of the couch. You give him the ride of your life, of his life as you grind back and forth quickly now. His breathing, his moans, you know he's getting close. You can feel his cock spasm now and again. Harder and faster, the couch is almost rocking, his hands have a death grip on your ass now. He is thrusting, meeting your hips in perfect time. "Oh god...I'm gonna cum," he grunts, as if warning you. But still you rock and grind on him. You want him to cum, to cum inside of you, to experience it as the characters you both wrote about experienced it. Three more thrusts and he suddenly grabs your waist, pulling you into him, grunting and groaning loudly. There it is. You feel the first shot, exploding like a bullet from his cock, hot and wet inside of you. Another and another. He's cumming inside of you, the thought hits you hard and while you've dreamed of it, now its real. "Cum in me baby! Yes! Yes! YES!" you scream as you share an orgasm with him, his hot seed filling every nook of your birth canal. Pulling each other close, your both trying to merge with one another. Your voices mingle in the air, trying to imitate your bodies as you both ride out your orgasms together. It seems like forever, but then that wasn't long enough, and soon both of you finally begin to relax. You collapse on his chest, your ear funneling the sounds of his rapidly beating heart that is slowly beginning to return to a normal beat. Quickly you sit up and look at him. "What are you doing here?" "I thought I would come and see you," he replies with a smile. You smile back at him. "You could have told me you were coming," you say playfully, putting your hands on your hips in mock anger. He laughed. "I did, just a minute ago!" he exclaimed and now it was your turn to laugh. "Not what I meant, you big dummy!" you reply with a giggle before looking into his eyes for a moment. You can still feel his hardness inside of you and clench your groin muscles playfully, which make him twitch abit. "So what do we do now?" "I don't know, I'm here all night," he replies quietly, flexing his own muscles, causing his cock to throb inside of you. "Maybe we better take advantage of that then," you say quietly, kissing his lips softly. "Don't you have to sleep?" "I can sleep on the plane," you answer, rocking your hips on him slowly. He looks into your eyes once more, the hunger filling them quickly. "Where to next then?" "It had better be the shower, otherwise there is gonna be one hell of a stain wherever we do it," you say with a wink. "I'm afraid when you pull out, it's all going to come pouring out." "Better hurry then," he jokes and as you dismount from his cock, you realize he wasn't joking. Half-running to the bathroom, he follows you, standing behind you as you fiddle with the shower knobs. "Guess tonight wasn't so boring after all," you say to yourself as you step in the shower and he follows you in, hand on your ass... Hotel Surprise The day had finally arrived when I could go play with Sir D again and it dawned sunny without a cloud in the sky. I woke up to my alarm beeping across the room and I staggered a bit to go turn it off. There were 2 messages on my phone, one a Facebook notification and the other from Sir. "Good morning. :) " it said. I smiled through my sleepy haze and wiped my eyes. I texted back "Good morning Sir" and went to go make my morning tea. The phone chimed again. "I hope you are ready for today. I have some new things I want to try." it said. "Ooooh, like what?" I rapidly texted, my curiosity piqued. "I'm not telling! It wouldn't be any fun if you knew what was happening. LOL ;)." Awww, I thought. He texted rapidly again. "Have you been a good girl and not touched yourself?" I paused a moment. That was definitely the tough part of our agreement...from the time he orders me to not touch myself until I can see him again usually runs several days. It drives me crazy. "Yes Sir. I haven't touched myself at all." I texted back. I knew better than to lie to him. "Good girl. I have a reward for you then. I will send a cab to pick you up." "Ehm, ok." I grinned. If he didn't want to tell me, no amount of wheedling on my part was going to make him spill anything. The kettle whistled on the stove. I poured the hot water into my favorite mug, inhaled the scent of spicy chai tea and my phone chimed again. "Be sure to bring your toybag. I also want you in a sundress with your hair down or in a ponytail." "Yes Sir. ;)" I turned on the tv for some noise. An hour later, my tea was gone and I was showered and in a brightly colored dress. I decided on a ponytail because my hair wasn't cooperating. "Stupid frizz" I mumbled. Some days I hated having curly hair. Sure, it was thick enough for grabbing and twisting, but I couldn't wear any of those sleek styles I liked. Gotta trade off somewhere, I shrugged. I grabbed my toybag and set it by the door, then after thinking about it I decided to dab on some perfume oil; a little on the pulse points over my neck, decolletage' and wrists. The phone rang. It was the cab. I turned the tv off, threw my shoes on, grabbed my purse and toybag and dashed out the door. I ran down the steps and was out the front gate to be greeted by a bright yellow cab. I climbed in and greeted the cabbie. "So, where are we going?" The driver said "The Ritz Blaise over on Main. I also gotta give you this." and he handed me a sealed envelope. My eyes widened. The Ritz Blaise was one of the swankier hotels and definitely out of my budget when it came to vacations. The cabbie and I talked a bit about obscure architecture while I opened the envelope. Inside was a hotel key and a letter to take my things and go directly to room 1505 on the 5th floor, where I was to put my bag by the entrance, strip down, put on my collar and cuffs and kneel. I felt my pussy twitch in anticipation. The cab arrived and I got out. The driver refused my fare, saying he'd already been paid, and drove off. I went inside and was floored by the opulence of the marble, plush rugs, glass topped tables and paintings that decorated the foyer. I found the elevators and went up. My heart rate sped up once the doors closed. When they opened I nearly skipped out and rapidly walked down the hallway with my heart in my throat and my pussy throbbing. I put the key in and opened the door, my breath catching as I said "Hello?" I went in and the room was a bit dim, but I could make out a single King bed with the covers pulled off. On the table next to it was an ice bucket with champagne, two glasses, several pillar candles, another dark bag and an assortment of thick ropes, artfully arranged and tied off in bundles for easy use. My breath caught in my throat again and I felt my pussy go slick. I went back to the door and put my toybag down, pulled my collar and cuffs out then put my purse on the table and kicked off my sandals. I didn't know where Sir was but I figured it wouldn't do to waste time. The last couple of weeks had dragged by too slowly and given the heated emails between us, I felt he was looking forward to this as much as I was. I couldn't get my dress off fast enough, but the cuffs always took a few minutes to put on. I was trying to buckle my collar into place when the door opened and my beloved Sir strolled in. I froze, taking in his posture and the twinkle in his eye. He looked intimidating in black jeans and black button-up shirt. "You're not kneeling." was all he said before he grinned. "Sorry Sir. You came in as I was still getting ready for you." I smiled apologetically. "Oh, so it's my fault you're not ready?" he smiled again, raising an eyebrow before strolling quickly towards me. I whimpered. "No." He gripped my hair and spun me around, then put one hand on my throat and held me. "I guess I did come in a little soon. I know you would have followed my instructions to the letter." He buckled the collar in place, dipped his head to my neck and inhaled my scent deeply as he held me to him. "Now kneel." he growled, pushing me down. "Keep your head turned to the wall and don't look". I heard the sounds of buckles and ropes and some movement on the bed. I felt his arms under mine as he pulled me up to my feet. "You know senses are heightened when one is taken away." He put a heavy blindfold on and buckled it snug. "Now turn and follow my lead." He held my hands and led me to what felt like the side of the huge bed. "Get on the bed and lay down on your back with your arms up." I did so and then felt him tie my wrists together and pulled my hands above my head to the bed. There was a pause as I heard rustling of more rope being untied and hitting the carpet. I felt him grab my ankle and pull it wide to one side, wrap it several times to make a cuff around my ankle and pulled it taut, then repeated the same with the other side so my legs were spread wide. "Feeling vulnerable yet?" he asked. I smiled. "Well yes." "Oh good. I like it when you're vulnerable." He went quiet and I heard clothing rustle. Then I felt him climb onto the bed and he sat on my chest, just hard enough to impede my breathing a bit. I could feel from the bare skin that he was nude and then all rational thought left me. "Got your attention, love?" I gasped a little "Yes Sir." He slid his naked length between my breasts for a moment, then slid his body downward, pausing to drape his body over mine so I could feel every bit of him. He lay next to me and I could sense him studying his work....his possession.....his plaything.... "You are so alluring. I knew I made a right choice taking you as mine." He ran a finger down my sternum and continued on to my wet pussy and I gasped as he fingered me to near orgasm, then stopped. "Just enough to get you ready for me, love. But don't worry, I plan to wring every orgasm your body can give me before the day is out." I felt him move so he was above me. He growled again "Gods, I could eat you like a hunk of meat" and I felt him quickly bite my hip. I moaned and twitched against the bond holding my left leg captive. He released, moved lower and asked "Ever been aware of your femoral artery?" Before I could answer, he sank his teeth into my thigh, near enough to my pussy that I gasped loudly and struggled against my bonds. His fingers clawed into my ass as I felt my pussy start throbbing, then I heard him groan. I knew I was drenched when he released and lapped at my clit, making me shudder. I felt him reach for something and then I heard a low hum before he inserted my soft jelly vibrator into my pussy. "Guuhhhhh....." I moaned. I couldn't move from the ropes, but that didn't stop me from straining every bond. He moved the vibrator in and out a few times, then lapped at my clit again. I started bucking from small orgasms that rendered me to a panting, lust filled object. Sir planted his hand firmly on my belly and thrust the vibrator deeply. "Cum for me." he growled. "Do it!! Now!!" I gasped as an orgasm ripped through me, bowing my spine as far as the ropes would allow, my mouth wide open in a perfect O and I began yelling in one long wail. Sir removed the vibrator and feasted on my soaked pussy, making me cum several more times before he eased up. "I think I know what you need." I felt him leave the bed and I was momentarily left alone, panting and shuddering. He came back to the bed and forced a leather gag into my mouth, picking my head up and buckling the end under my ponytail. He gripped my throat and talked to me in a low tone. "You're getting loud. Normally I wouldn't mind that, but we have to be considerate of any other guests. Now you can be loud with this." He released my throat and tapped the gag, tracing my lips with his finger. I felt him get off the bed and start to release the ropes holding my legs apart, then gently took the ropes off my ankles so my legs were free. He got back on the bed between my legs and I heard something else start humming. He propped my hips up and touched a small bullet to my clit, working his cock into my pussy at the same time. I moaned through the gag and my legs started twitching uncontrollably. He held the bullet to my clit, making me cum as he fucked me. "Oh, I love fucking this pussy." Sir panted, punctuating his words with thrusts. "I love it because it's part of my fucktoy. My hot...slutty...fucktoy." He dug his nails into my hip, gripping me harder as he fucked me. "This...is...MY...fucktoy!!" Sir panted, thrusting hard between every word, spearing me on his cock and drenching it with my juices. My moans had escalated to muffled wailing, punctuated only with breaths. Orgasm after orgasm ripped through my body as his cock assaulted my pussy. He thrust deeply again, then slowed and pulled out. He teased my clit a little bit more, then stopped. He stroked my face and breasts a few times to allow me to come down from the high and when he was sure I was cognizant, he untied my hands from the bed and ordered me on my stomach, then retied my hands back to the bed and took off the gag. "The gag was necessary, love, but now I want you to answer me." he said in that low, menacing voice. I panted a few times before answering "Yes Sir." "I haven't cum yet and I want to cum in your ass. I know you love it when I do. Do you want me to fuck your ass?" "Yes Sir." "Yes Sir, what?" he asked, spanking me. "Yes Sir, please fuck my ass." I panted out. "Good girl." He smacked my ass repeatedly, turning it red and making me moan again. Sir got on the bed and positioned himself behind me. I felt him smear some lubricant on my waiting ass and heard him slick it over his cock as well. I felt the head push forward a bit and I tried to relax. "Let me in." He said, pushing a little harder. I felt my ass give and his cock speared into me, agonizingly slowly. I kept my breathing up and tried to relax as much as possible, but once Sir was inside me there was no way I was going to push him out. "There....look at that...." Sir breathed. "Got a thick cock in your ass like a good little slut." He pulled out a little and thrust in again. "All the way to the balls.....gods you're so tight....." He got a hand around my throat and began thrusting a little harder, again punctuated by his words. "Is this what you wanted? Is this what my fucktoy wanted? To be fucked by Sir's hard cock?" All I could do was moan in response and barely manage a "Yes.." Sir gripped my throat a bit tighter. "I'm gonna make you cum again." he growled. He suddenly released my throat, grabbed a fistful of my hair and pushed my head into the bed. "Now cum for me again!!" he barked and thrust into me. I came again, nearly tearing the sheets and screaming into them. Sir groaned and thrust into me faster. "Oh gods, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum in your ass and fill it..." he hissed then roared as he spilled into me, filling my ass with hot cum and making me cry out as I came again. I moaned as Sir's cock popped out of my ass. The slight burn was making my toes curl. Sir kissed the back of my neck, then bit it hard, making me gasp again. He lay on my side for a long while, caressing my shuddering body, then he untied my hands and massaged my wrists as he unlooped the rope. "Oh Kittenness....I enjoyed that tremendously. Unless I miss my guess, you did as well?" He took off the blindfold and I blinked several times. I forced myself to my elbows and gave a lusty smile through my messed up hair. "I did. That was a lot of fun." I tried to sit up, but it took great effort to not fall over. Sir was left chuckling at my stubborn attempts. We got ourselves cleaned up in the oversized shower and we enjoyed the rest of the day in bed, naked, drinking champagne. Hotel Surprise It was our anniversary weekend, and my wife and I were going to spend the night in a downtown hotel after dinner and a show. That afternoon, she called me to see if I wanted to meet her for lunch in the hotel restaurant. Of course I did, and I left work to meet her. But she wasn't there when I arrived, so I called her. "I got here and our room for tonight was ready, so I checked in early. Come on up." I got a key and headed up to the room. Room service and a nooner? No complaints from me. Opening the door and stepping into the dark room, I paused to let my eyes adjust. "Hello?" "Over here, my dear." I stepped into the junior suite and turned on the light. There she was, sitting on the couch, one foot on the ground, the other propped up in front of her. Her arm resting on one knee, her head turned in profile to me as she gazed out the window. She was wearing white lingerie - a lace, see through robe, white stockings and panties, and red 4-inch heels. "You are a vision. Just beautiful," I said, gazing up and down her body. "Thank you," she said, crossing her legs and stretching out the top leg, pointing her toes. "It feels nice to be able to look like this again. And to wear these shoes. Even if they don't quite match the rest." We both loved her in those shoes, the sexiest ones she owned. But a torn ACL 10 months before, and then surgery and months of rehab, had kept her off of her feet and unable to work out for a long time, and certainly unable to balance on high heels - much less wear them comfortably. Just in the last three months had she begun to run again and do the weight-bearing exercises she needed to keep her legs toned. It has taken a lot of work for her, but she was now getting back into the shape she wanted to be. She stood and walked toward me, walking with careful, sexy steps in the tall heels, crossing her legs to place one foot in front of the other. She reached me, and we embraced and kissed, me sliding my hand down her back to squeeze her lace-covered ass, her sliding her hand along my thigh. "You see what's over here? Look what I have planned." I turned my head, and saw what she meant. She had placed two armchairs facing each other, one with an ottoman in front of it and a side table next to it. My heart leapt as I realized what she was doing - she was going to act out my biggest fantasy. And my heart leapt even higher when I saw she was going to let me take that fantasy even further, as there was a tripod and video camera next to one of the armchairs. "Really?" I gasped. "Yes, my love," she breathed into my ear, slipping her hand to my crotch, cupping by growing cock. "I'm going to masturbate for you. You can watch and film me." Understand a little about our sex life ... she works in a different city, about an hour from our house, and usually works 12-hour shifts. Between her being exhausted after 3-4 shifts in a row, and my travel, and other family obligations, we often have 2-week gaps in our sex life. It's frustrating to go that long sometimes, but we get by. But I need relief a little more often than that, so after a week I often find myself watching a little porn for some gratification. I've always been enticed by the idea of watching my wife touch herself, but she's never been all that interested in letting me watch her. She doesn't do that very often, and when she does it's just to get a little relief and move on with her day. Masturbating just wasn't ever a sexy thing for her. After gaining weight after having kids, and then again when she had to rest after the knee injury, her body image made her a little uncomfortable at the idea of having me watch her as well. Our sex life was still pretty good, but I had noticed that over the years we had tended to have sex under the covers more and more. But I still harbored the desire to watch her explore her body with her own hands. I love seeing her turned on, her fluctuating weight had never had any effect on my desire for her. Rather, it was the way she changes when she's turned on that has always driven me crazy. Eventually I noticed that my online porn queries had all drifted toward watching women masturbate, and that I was becoming less and less turned on by the videos, but would instead watch one and then jerk off while thinking about her touching herself, I decided I had to tell her my deepest fantasy. I wanted to sit and watch her pleasure herself, from start to finish. As she started to lose weight following the ACL rehab, and was commenting on how her legs were getting back into shape, I sat down and explained my fantasy to her. I tried to tell her that I wanted to see her masturbate in order to be even closer to her emotionally, and that the turn on for me was the idea of being able to sit and do nothing but enjoy her beauty and her sexual excitement. I also explained that this fantasy was supposed to be - for lack of a better term - jerkoff material for me, a memory for the times when we were apart for days at a time. I also brought up the idea of videotaping this as well, but I knew she wouldn't be too interested in that, at least not at first. I told her my fantasies and promised not to bring them up again, and to let her decide on her own what the next step would be. She said that putting the emotional component of me watching her in context intrigued her. But she still wanted to lose some weight. She still felt that masturbating was little more than her lying there and getting it over with. She thought that watching her would disappoint me, that it isn't really all that interesting. That was a couple months ago, and I had mostly forgotten about that conversation. But now ... here we were. She held me tight, pressing her lace-clad body against me, and looked in my eyes. "Ever since you told me about this fantasy, I've been intrigued. It always seemed like masturbating was just a reason to get off and move on. But I thought about how you described it, as a chance for you to see the feelings inside me build and flow, and I started to like the idea of showing you." She let me go, and started slowly walking toward her armchair. She swayed her body and turned toward me, her hands sliding up her belly to cup her breasts. "Ever since we got married, really ever since we met, I hardly ever masturbated. It was always just something I did when I was single. A way to get off when nobody was around to help. And the way our lives have gone, It was easier for me to just not think about sex during our dry spells." She motioned to the chair opposite the ottoman, next to the video camera, and as I stepped over to take a seat, she reached out, pressing the "record" button. She stepped back toward her chair and settled in. "But after we talked about your fantasy, I thought about masturbating more and more. And I started doing it a little," she said, stretching her legs before her and crossing them. "And I started to enjoy it more than I ever had before." She leaned back, closing her eyes, her hands back to her breasts, thumbs tracing her nipples. "Each time I did it I would come harder than the last. And I started thinking about you more and more as I did. And I started wanting for you to see me doing it." She started pinching her nipples a little, I could see them hardening and swelling. She was gently writhing her lower body, rubbing her upper legs together. Her voice was softening, and her breathing getting shallower as her touch was building up the desire in her body. "And the more I thought about you watching me, my orgasms got stronger and stronger ... Ooohh ... I'd think about you watching me ... about you touching your own cock while I touched myself ... ooohhh ... ooohhh. ... about you ... fucking me ..." She pressed her head back into the chair, opened her eyes, gazed at me, kept twisting her legs together. "Mmmmm ... I hope you like what you see ... because it feels so good to me ..." "Just gorgeous. Almost feels like I am touching you from here." She gently tweaked her nipples and ground her legs together harder. "Ohh ... here comes one ... a small one ...!!' And she arched back and opened her mouth, squealing a little, shaking a bit from an orgasm. After a couple of seconds the quake passed through her body and she fell back, twisting her body and resting. "Whew ... That was a nice start." "Didn't take long. Are you really that turned on? She smiled mischievously. "I cheated a little." She lowered her hands to her panties and slid them off, raising her stocking-covered legs and then casting the lace panties aside. She placed her legs back on the ottoman and spread them open, showing me her pussy - and showing that her favorite sex toy had been in place. Called an iOrgasm, it is a small silicone ball that slides inside her pussy with a silicone tail coming off one side that stays outside and bends upward to stimulate her clit at the same time. When she had been grinding her legs together before she was using them to press her toy against her ... no wonder she was so horny right when she started. "I put this in about two hours ago. It's been rubbing against me the whole time, driving be crazy. I almost had an orgasm at the hotel check-in counter! Good thing you got to the room when you did, I wouldn't have lasted any longer!" She pulled the ball out and set it aside, reaching to the bottom shelf of the nightstand next to her chair and removing a small, purple vibrator. I had bought the vibe a few years ago and we had used it on her a few times. She never enjoyed the vibrating (it was too intense for her) but had liked it without the vibrations when I put it inside her when she was really turned on sometimes. "Let's try this, okay? I've never used it by myself." She slipped the vibrator into her wet pussy, twisting it to lubricate it and eventually slipping it in all the way. Her other hand went back to her breast, twisting her hard nipple, and she leaned back again. "Ooohh .. nice .. I like how this feels." She looked at me. "Do you like what you see?" "I do .. this is even more erotic than I could have hoped." "When do I get to see your big cock?" "I don't want to start stroking it now, I'll be finished way too soon." "Oh, don't let that happen," she pouted. "But I want to see it. You wanted to see me turned on, I want to see what I'm doing for you." "My pleasure." I unzipped my pants and reached inside, pulling out my fully hard cock, caressing it gently in my hand. Precome was already making the head slick, and I was so horny from watching my wife pleasuring herself that I felt that one good stroke would make me cum. "Look at that, big hard man. Mmmm, I like seeing that." "You are so sexy, baby. There's no resisting you." She was slipping the vibrator in and out gently, still tweaking her nipples. She seemed completely relaxed, humming to herself as the purple silicone stimulated her pussy lips and pulled on the muscles inside her. "Oooh, this feels so good. I don't know if I can cum from this, I need some more stimulation down there. But it feels great." She set the vibrator aside and slipped two fingers inside her pussy. "AAhhhh!! That's so much better!," she moaned. She leaned back and started twisting her lower body again, drawing her fingers in and out of her as she played with her nipples. I could hear the sucking sound of her wet pussy as it was trying to clamp around her fingers and hold her in. "Okay, I want to watch you get undressed while I play. I'm going to have a nice orgasm from inside me soon. Then I'll be ready to play with my clit, and I'm going to suck your cock while I do." "Oh baby, you know exactly what to do," I told her. As we knew from experience, when she is very turned on she can have orgasm after orgasm from being stimulated inside her pussy, but it's rubbing her clit that gives her the big, earth-shaking orgasms. But she can only have one of those before she runs out of energy. I dropped my pants, my hard cock sticking straight at her, as she eyed me hungrily. My shirt fell to the floor as well, and I sat back down, leaning forward, and touching one of her stocking-covered legs. "Aaahhh ..." she squealed, and she started to squirm her body a little more, her fingers still moving in and out of her with an even, slow rhythm, but her other hand was twisting her nipple a little more. I could see her hand between her legs shaking a little as she tried to keep fingering herself at an even pace, although the nerves in her body were feeling the orgasm starting to build inside her, making her hand involuntarily move a little faster. I could hear the sucking sound being made by her wetness covering her fingers, and thought I could see her pussy pull her fingers in as the muscles clenched. As I watched her hungrily, completely immersed in how she was making herself feel, I reached down and cupped my cock in my hand, taking care not to stroke it and bring myself to the edge, but noticing the quiver of excitement that shook though my body. She was on the verge, and once again leaned back in the chair harder, arching her back a little and lowering one foot to the floor to open her pussy a little, pushing her fingers in a bit deeper and leaving them in, working them inside her, as the muscles of her vagina grabbed and pulled them in. Her breathing became short, her body taut. "Ohh .. Ohh ... yes ... now ..." She squeezed and shivered, her body quaked as the sensation ran through her, and once agan she fell back, still rubbing her breasts, pushing her fingers in her a little more. She opened her eyes. "Oh, you are still here?" "Forgot about me?" "No, of course not ... Oh, my, I'm still so horny!" She slowly drew her fingers out of her pussy and slid one in a small circle around her pink, swollen clit. "But I think this next one will be the end of me." "You got a big orgasm left in you?" "I've been looking forward to this one all day. Since I've been doing this more, and thinking about having you watch ... this is what has become my fantasy. Touching myself like this, rubbing my clit for you, showing you exactly how I want you touching me." "I'm loving the lesson." "Watch and learn, then. But lets not take too much time. I want your big cock too." She moaned and closed her eyes once again, her fingers slipping around her clit, down into her pussy, drawing the wetness out of her and slowly back up to her clit again. I smiled to myself. When I touch her like this she almost always wants me to do it "slower ... slower" and I'd joked with her in the past: "I bet if I watched you touching yourself, you would do yourself faster than you want me to do you." Turns out I was right, she was going about twice as fast as I normally would when I was trying to submit to her requests for "slower!" But clearly it didn't matter, she was enjoying herself at any speed. She kept circling her wet clit with two fingers, and dropped her other hand away from her breasts to place it under her thigh and pull her legs a little further apart. She squirmed up in her chair, propping her head and body up a little and looked at me. "Come here." I took the camera off the tripod and held it in front of me. I stepped over to her, stroking my cock, then holding it in front of her, inching closer to her open mouth. She leaned in, sliding her tongue out of her mouth and to the bottom of my cock, and I pressed my body closer as she sucked me into her. Her fingers were swirling on her clit more quickly, twisting into the sensitive folds on all sides of her swollen vagina. She looked up at me, her tongue sliding across the bottom of my cock as she began sucking quickly with each breath, the suction making a little popping noise. I started spasming almost immediately to the feeling of her cocksucking. When we met she was very tentative about blow jobs, doing them very rarely and not too enthusiastically. But after several years, and as she began to understand how much I enjoyed them, she became more comfortable and much better at them. What used to be an occasional half hand job/half licking of my shaft had now become a skilled manipulation of my cock, teasing and enticing me until I would explode into an orgasm, sometimes onto her chest but usually into her willing mouth. I only needed a few seconds of feeling the warmth of her mouth on me and I was ready to explode. I never wanted to surprise her by coming in her mouth, in all the years of us working to make her more comfortable with giving blow jobs I always wanted to make sure to never do anything that would make her feel used in any way. So as my orgasm built inside me, I tried to steady the camera angle on her face, leaned back, and gave her my warning: "Oh .. Oh ... I'm there ... I'm there!!" I expected her to keep sucking, to let me unload into her throat while she rubbed her clit, but instead she took the hand that had been holding her leg, slipped my cock out of her mouth, and held it in her hand. "Come on my face!" She cried out, before she started jerking my cock in the same rhythm as she was rubbing her pussy. I couldn't believe it, how did she know I wanted to see myself cum on her lovely cheeks, nose and chin? Of course it was a dream of mine, but I had never mentioned it, never wanted to make her feel uncomfortable with the suggestion! "Oh, yeah, baby ... here it comes," I moaned, feeling cum reach the end of my cock and explode onto her. Most of the first wave of come dripped onto her lips and into her mouth. The second blast had more force, leaving a beautiful, sticky rope from her ear across her cheek, mouth and chin. My knees shook with the power of my orgasm, as I pumped and pumped, feeling her hand continue to rub my shaft and aim my cock. A third blast hit higher on her cheek and left a trail of come off her chin, dangling toward her shoulder. With less power behind my 4th and 5th heaves of cum, they landed on the edge of her mouth, the final one caught her cheek with most landing on her shoulder. She placed my cock in her mouth and sucked, pulling the last bits of cum out of me, as I leaned back and looked over her beautiful body, her fingers still working her swollen clit, and my seed dripping and spreading across her face and shoulders. I wanted to keep the memory of that view permanently seared in my brain. She let my cock go and licked her lips, and I returned to my chair, replaced the camera in the tripod, and sat back down. She scooted up in her chair a little, looked at me and smiled. "Was that nice?" "Amazing. Thank you. A facial? I never expected that." "Well, a little porn star treat for you. I thought you might like that." "Like any guy would. It's like a dream of mine I was always afraid to ask from you. I wanted you to want it, I didn't want it to be my idea." She closed her eyes and scrunched up her nose. "Ooohh! It's coming! I need to finish soon!" "Besides, I can use this," she said, swirling two fingers in the cum on her cheek. She moistened her fingers in it and used my cum to lubricate her nipples so she could rub and pinch them more aggressively. "Oh! I like that, it's soft and warm and now cooling off! It tickles a little and makes me want to ... come ..." and her voice trailed off. She arched her back, pushed up on her foot to turn her hips toward her finger, and I could see her press her clit a little harder. The circling of her clit was speeding up, and I could hear her fingers lapping in the moisture. I watched my cum glistening on her face as it slid lower, the pure ecstasy she was feeling from her fingers on her nipples and pussy. Even as my cock was deflating from the massive ejaculation I had already had, I took it in my hand and began stroking myself as I watched. Hotel Surprise "AHhhh!! Ahhh!! Yes ... Yes ... Ohhh Ohhhh OOOOOOOOOOOOO," she moaned as her body twitched and she suspended herself in air. Her fingers stopped moving altogether, her legs tense enough to raise her ass off her chair a few inches. "Eeeeeee ..." she hissed, shivering, then shaking ... and after another couple of seconds, she collapsed into the chair. She laid still for a moment. "Oh my God!" she sighed, looking at me. She put her hand to her forehead, starting to wipe sweat but running into my cum on her face. She wiped it away from her mouth and spread her hand across her chest. "I've never .. never given myself an orgasm like that. You are the only one who can make me come like that!" "Well, I don't know that I've ever felt that great an orgasm from a blow job either." "My pleasure." "Thanks, my darling, for making this fantasy come true for me. It was more than I could ever have hoped for. Sexier, more erotic .. more than I had dreamed." "No problem. Whew, I'm exhausted! It was a lot hotter for me than I thought it would be too!" "And the video ... what a present for when we are apart for a few days." "You know," she said, "I was a little nervous about that. I was hoping I would get into this enough to forget the camera was there. But once we got going, I was glad it was there. I'm not embarrassed about it, I want to watch it!" "You should. You looked great." I stood, offered my hand to her and helped her up. "Lets get into the shower, my darling," I said. "And tonight ... we've still got this room. I'll bring you back here after dinner and I bet I can give you an orgasm to top anything you just felt now." "Oh, maybe you learned something this afternoon?" she laughed.