2 comments/ 17172 views/ 4 favorites Hotel Tryst By: madam_noe It's a hot summer evening, and I open the hotel room door. It's cold, so cold my nipples are hard and aching, and I barely resist the urge to pinch and roll them between my fingers. It's been a long day so I strip naked and slide onto the cool sheets with a smile, imagining you're already there with me. I'm daydreaming about the feel of your skin, the way it tastes when I slide your cock inside my mouth. I want to touch myself so badly but I want to wait until you're there, and I'm so wet I can't think straight. What I need is a shower to cool down and get patient again. I start it up but turn the water to warm, and when I step in it's so relaxing my muscles loosen up. It doesn't help, the heat and steam only make me wetter, and the feel of the water beating down on my sensitive nipples is driving me crazy. I hear you at the door and a wicked smile crosses my face. I want you to see me, I want you to watch me. I lean back against the wall and brace my feet, legs spread wide. I cup one hefty breast with one hand, pulling the nipple, and with the other I stroke over my swollen clit until the bathroom door opens. When I see your shadow I slide a finger deep inside my pussy, and when I rub my g-spot the pleasure makes me gasp. I want to close my eyes and savor it, but I want to see you watching me. You pull back the curtain and I pull my nipple harder and stroke my finger deep inside and back out. You watch me quietly and I can see it's been a long day, and all I want is to spoil you. "Come on in," I say and with a small smile you start to strip. I watch every move and it gets me so hot I slip another finger inside and start to rub my clit with my thumb as I move. I'm close, very close, and when you're inside you reach for me but I move back. I don't want to lose control just yet and I easily could. Instead I smile and reach behind you for the bar of soap while you let the warm water sluice down your own body. I lather my hands up well and stroke the foam over your neck and shoulders, feeling the lines there, the texture of your skin on my fingertips. Your hands reach for my breasts and though I want you to play with them desperately I just can't handle it. "Relax," I say, and soap down your arms. I bring my hands your hips then and try to ignore your erect cock between us though all I want to do is drop to me knees and taste it. Instead I stroke the soap over your stomach and chest until you're nice slippery. I move my hands to your back and I have to move so close that my breasts touch your chest. It feels too good and I rub my nipples there, enjoying the slipperiness. Just when your hands begin to rise again I slip my own onto your butt and cup both cheeks firmly. I'm close enough now that half your soap is on me, and your hard cock slides against my bare pussy, slipping with ease against the foamy bubbles. Before I give in those sensations I drop to my knees. I stare at your cock and lick my lips, wanting desperately to taste it but I want to tease you. I want you just as hot as I am, so I ignore it for the moment. I start at your feet and slowly side the soap up your legs, moving with such care that you know where my hands will end up, and I can see by the tension in your body you're almost as close as I am. I gently run my soapy fingertips over your sac just to hear you gasp softly and your cock twitches heavily. I close my fist around it and you almost sigh, but bite your lip instead. I thought I could tease you even more but I can't. I stroke you quickly, once twice, again, and then I reach my limit. "I want you to fuck me," I say and stand up. I don't wait for your answer I just turn and plant my hands on the shower curtain rod. I know to stand on my toes because of your height, and when I do you slam home. I'm wet and you're slick but I'm still tight and it takes me a second to get used to it. I groan in pleasure and that's when you begin to move. I pushed you too hard and you slam in and out, stroking my g-spot as you go. I'm close, so close and I get impatient. I slide a hand against my pussy, my fingers stroking my clit in your rhythm, and I come hard. It's so intense I scream and you keep moving through it, and it feels like it lasts forever. Still when I come down I want more, and though we're both panting you're more tired than I. "Bed?" is all I say. "Oh, yeah," you say, almost laughing. We don't even stop to grab towels, you just follow me back into the hotel room. "Lay down," I say, and when you do I feel a dark thrill inside. You expect me to face you but I don't want that tonight. I turn away from you and lower myself onto your cock. I feel your hands on my ass, spreading me, watching your cock slip inside. I'm swollen and more aroused than I've ever been, and when I move it's slow and deep. I rushed the last time, now I want to feel every inch of you. With each stroke you slide against my g-spot and I climb higher, tightening around you. You need it faster, harder, and your hands on my ass urge me on. I bend over and grab your legs and use my hips to pump you hard, and you fill me hotly. I want to feel you come but I'm closer, and I come again, screaming, shaking with the force of it. When I'm down and realize you didn't come with me, and I throw a naughty look over my shoulder. "I want you to come on my tits," I say and you groan. I pull off you and sit down, lowering onto my back as you climb to your knees. I watch you stroke your cock once, twice, and then you're between my legs, sinking into my pussy. I'm still aroused enough that it feels incredible, but I'm too tired to come again. Instead I want to feel your come on me, so I brace my feet on your calves and move with my hips in your rhythm. I grab your ass and force you to move faster until we're both breathless. Suddenly you pull out and I'm desperate for it. I watch you stroke yourself and then you come. I feel the hot jets of it spill over my breasts in time to your rapid breaths and I wait until you're done. I lock my eyes onto yours as my hands caress my breasts, rubbing your come. "Rub them with me, please," I say. You do, pinching my nipples as we go, and we rub until my nipples feel stiffer than ever and the cum is almost dry. Tired, you collapse next to me on your back. I stretch with a yawn and stand up as you ask "Where are you going?" I stop and smile. "You got me all dirty I have to take another shower. You can come on in if you want," I say, and I hope you do. Hotel Tryst The hotel room was anonymous ... the cheap drapes were shut, the bed was still made and only the lamp on by the side of the bed was on. He stood a foot away from the bottom of the bed and watched her approach. His only movement was the breath he drew and the occasional flick of his tongue over his lips. He was a statue as she stripped him, occasionally licking a patch of skin or taking a nibble here or there. Each time her lips or tongue touched him, his cock twitched. The blindfold seemed to come from nowhere and was quickly fastened behind his head, blocking out the light. He felt the press of her tits against his chest, her nipples hard with her excitement. With the loss of his sight, all he could do was hear and feel, and if he was lucky he might taste too. The air wasn't cool, but he felt goose bumps breakout across his naked flesh. Then he felt her warm hands stroking his flesh, and the brush of her nipples as she moved around him. All the stroking was leading downwards to his erect cock. As her wet mouth closed around his shaft, he realized he could see a tiny bit out the bottom of the blindfold. He saw and expanse of pale white skin, and the top of his lover's head as she sucked on him. Her mouth was wet and warm while he enjoyed the site of her curves kneeling before him. He could see the slope of her back where her hips widen out, her legs splayed open to help her balance. Past her hips, a glimpse of the white skin rounding over her ass makes his mouth water. Her tongue is moving around his cock, one hand gently massaging his balls. Her other hand reaches between his legs to grab his ass, digging in her nails to mark him. Her moan vibrates along his cock and it twitches in response. In the next instant her arms are around his hips, hands digging into his ass to bring him closer to her mouth as she sucks him to the back of her throat. Her mouth is gone now, as are her hands. For a moment he stands there alone in the dark with blood pounding through his body, in his ears, and engorging his cock. Then hands are back, gently guiding him backwards to the bed before pushing him down on the cover. She keeps pushing until he is in the middle of the bed. He feels the dip as she climbs on the bed and over to him. First one hand, then the other -- he doesn't resist as she secures his hands to the posts. His legs she leaves free, at least for now. He feels her get off the bed, but cannot see where she's gone. What will she come back with? He can hardly wait to find out. He feels her hands again, down by his ankles. They feel different. Instead of her warm bare skin, he feels cool silky material. She is wearing satin gloves as he begins stoking up his legs. Every now and again she pauses and gently massages an area before moving on, the full massage will come later. The gloves warm with the combined body heat. His legs fall open at her advance, and she moves between them on her climb up his body. He is hers to do with what she will. Up over his thighs and around his hips, she bypasses what he wants so badly for her to touch. She strokes his chest not just with her hands, but also with her body. He has never felt anything like this before - his skin is so alive. Her breasts rub against his chest and he moans wanting to suckle on her. She has other plans She moves downward again, fascinated with his erect cock waiting so patiently for her attention. She grips it tightly in her warm satin encased hand eliciting another moan from him. The satin slides easily against his hot flesh. He wants her to fuck him. His hips buck against her hand. She squeezes hard one more time before once again shifting. For a moment he can't feel her touching him, but then he does. The tip of his sensitive cock feels the wet warmth of her pussy -- and he tries to buck again. She pushes down on his chest and whispers, "No. I'm doing it ... I'm fucking you." He lays there helpless as she slowly lowers herself onto his shaft. When it is all the way in, she sits still for a moment savoring the feeling. The he feels it -- her inner pussy muscles flex, grabbing his cock as if to milk it. She raises herself up, her inner muscles still contracted, and it's heaven! She releases her muscles then slides down again slowly. She starts to rock on top of him and begins to rub her clit. She tells him what she is doing, but he can see a little bit through the bottom of the blindfold. He can see where he's entered her, and he can see her hand rubbing. She leans forward and takes his mouth in an open tongue-flicking kiss. She sucks his lower lip in and bites down gently. She licks the inside of his mouth, the sensitive areas inside the lip, and her hips move a little faster. Her pussy muscles are contracting again, every time her hips move. He wonders -- where will she let me come? Her pussy? Her mouth? He knows both would be heaven, but his desire was for that luscious mouth. She moves her mouth to his ear and bites the lobe, then give the injury a little lick. "You're so bad," she says. "What a naughty boy you are." Her warm chuckle makes him shiver. He can feel her body clenching his shaft, he can feel the contractions as she comes groaning his name. But he hasn't had release yet, and she wants him to come. She climbs off his stiff cock and moves down his body until her mouth is over his cock once again. Her legs straddle one of his, and when he bends his knee he can feel the wet warmth of her juicy pussy. As she takes his cock back in her mouth, she tastes herself on him. She pulls back a moment to share that with him & lick her lips. Then her mouth is back on his cock, and her hand strokes keeping time with her mouth. Her wet pussy rubs against his leg and she hopes to come again from the friction while he comes in her mouth. Her hand holds his shaft as she licks around the head of his dick. She licks the little slit there and again his hips are bucking, straining to maintain contact. She pulls him all the way into her mouth, beginning to mouth fuck him in earnest. He can feel the wetness of her pussy spreading over his leg allowing for more and more friction. Her head is moving up and down, bobbing over his cock. Every now and then she flicks her tongue until she tastes his pre-come, then she knows he's close. Within minutes he explodes in her mouth and she swallows it down. She comes again, this time against his leg as she hoped. When she can move, she climbs over him once again for a final kiss before stripping off her gloves. Her only decision now is -- does she untie him while she showers, or leave him prepped for the next round? Hotel Tryst with Tom Tom held a handful of Maria's brown curls in his left hand while he guided his fat, uncircumcised shaft into her mouth with his right. The short, curvy Latina knelt dutifully in front of the well-muscled, mature white Bull. "That's right baby, suck that cock," Tom growled. Maria smiled wickedly with her eyes; her mouth was stuffed, her full lips stretched around his fat girth. "Mmmmm," Maria moaned onto his cock. The broad-shouldered 51-year-old man held the lower part of his shaft with one hand and maintained his grip on Maria's hair with the other while pumping into her sucking mouth. Wet sounds filled the hotel room as his fat pink head pistoned in and out of the tight ring formed by the 35 year old wife's lips. Maria swirled her tongue in circles between the foreskin and the cockhead. Her velvety tip traced the contours of the swollen crown, teasing the sensitive underside and then darting into his urethra to taste the salty precum that freely flowed. She pushed the foreskin back and sucked hard on the head, coaxing out the thick, clear fluid into her mouth. This is something she only did with her Bulls. This desire to please, to be a slut was something she reserved for men other than her husband. No doubt she would tell all the details to Scott tomorrow, perhaps as she jerked him off, whispering in his ear the dirty details until a fountain of cum erupted onto his stomach where she would wipe if off with a towel. Perhaps she would even climb on top and fuck him, let him feel her stretched, sore pussy on his cock. However, in the meantime, Maria was focused on Tom. Her tight shaven pussy leaked with lust as she jerked him off and sucked his big heavy balls. Tom liked seeing her wedding band on the soft hand that stroked his spit-covered cock. Maria sucked one of Tom's balls and then the other before flicking her tongue lower, behind his balls, almost all the way to his asshole. Tom pulled Maria to her feet and turned her around. A firm slap on her big round ass left a handprint before he placed her on all fours on the hotel bed. He brought his cockhead, still wet with her spit up to her shaven slit and teased the head back and forth across her wet lips. Maria cooed impatiently and arched her back instinctively, inviting his cock into her tight, dark lipped hole. The big head stretched her open and Tom sunk all eight inches into Maria's pussy in one long stroke. "Ohhhh that's good!" said Maria as she felt Tom's balls nestle against her hard little clit, covered with the juices that leaked down her slit. Tom gave her a few preliminary strokes, slowly pulling out and surging back into Marias tight dark hole. Maria's dusky pussylips followed the thick cock as it withdrew, drawn tightly around Tom's cock. "Good little slut," Tom commented. Maria's pussy felt good; hot, wet and tight. The fact that it was shorter than his cock only increased his pleasure. Maria bit her lip and moaned every time the Bull buried himself in her packed slit. She felt so full and stretched out; the pleasure of a big cock. Tom picked up the pace. If his cock was packing out Maria's box, he didn't let that hold him back. He delighted in opening up her married pussy to his rogue rod. He pounded into her, his heavy balls slapped against her ass and once again the room was filled with the wet sounds of sex. With his hands tightly gripped around her waist, he put her through her paces, pounding into her until the bitch squealed. "You like that big cock?" "Umm! Yes!" "Bigger than your husband?" "Oh yes! Much!" Tom loved hearing this, especially from married women. His job as a sales executive for a software company put him at a lot of conventions where he met a lot of horny wives. To take a married woman and make her his slut for the night gave him an unbelievable rush. For her part Maria loved the thrill of being away from home and fucking a complete stranger. Not that all of her Bulls were exactly strangers. She had developed somewhat of a stable of regulars over the years. But tonight, Tom was brand new and this held a special thrill for her. They had met at the IT convention downstairs. Dinner at the same table led to drinks at the hotel bar which soon led to risqué talk and then Maria's hand on his growing bulge under the bar. By the time they left the bar, Maria was wet with anticipation under her black dress slacks and Tom's bulge was showing through his suit. In the elevator Maria had taken out Tom's cock for a quick suck, the thrill of getting caught only adding to her excitement. Now Tom was buried in her. Maria's tight walls caressed his shaft as he pounded into her, his heavy balls, dripping with her saliva and her pussy juice slapped against her hard little clit. Maria liked this position, bent over the bed, offering her married pussy completely to the hung stranger behind her. Tom thumbed her asscheeks apart, exposing the pretty little dark rosebud of Maria's ass. Maria arched her back sticking out her big round ass even further. There was something so raw about feeling so open and exposed, her most intimate parts on display for the dominant male presence behind her. Tom looked at the tight little hole and rubbed his thumb across the tightly puckered opening, teasing it. "Ooooo.." Maria cooed. Tom licked his thumb and pressed the thick digit into Maria's asshole. The tight, brown ring hugged his thumb. He could feel the veins of his own cock through the narrow division between Maria's pussy and anus. The invasion in her rear only tightened her pussy even more, packed as it was with Tom's cock. She felt so fucking naughty. She thought about her husband back home. Scott knew she had been drinking with her coworkers but could only suspect that at this moment his sweet, sexy wife was getting her holes stuffed yet again by a stranger. Maria rubbed her hard little clit as Tom continued to stuff her, slowly working his thumb in and out of her dark rosebud as his cock ploughed into her pussy. Between the buzz of the margaritas and the way Tom fucked her like he owned her pussy, Maria didn't last long before she had the first in a series of powerful orgasms that tore through her body. "Uhhhh!! Fuck me!!" she screamed between clenched teeth. Tom obliged her, pistoning in and out of her with abandon. Maria's tight pussy created a suction effect, milking his cock. A second and third orgasm shook Maria as the Bull worked her holes. With each crescendo that rocked her body, she let out a guttural groan as her holes spasmed on the thick thumb and cock that stretched her open. Tom abruptly pulled out of Maria's pussy, removing his thumb from her clinging asshole. Gripping her by the hair again, he guided her face back to his dripping cock. Maria took the dripping shaft deep into her mouth, sucking hard and caressing his length with her tongue. "You like the taste of your pussy on my cock?" "Mmmmhmmmm!" Maria hummed with her mouth stuffed. Tom placed Maria on her tummy with her head hanging over the side of the bed. "Reach back and grab your feet," Tom instructed. Maria obeyed; her body bowed into a reverse arch, her head now held up, face at the level of Tom's cock. The Bull rubbed his shaft all over Maria's face, spreading the saliva, precum and pussy that coated his cock all over her skin. Maria quivered in anticipation. She wanted that cock back inside her, anywhere. "Open wide!" "Ahhhhhh-ahgkk!" The fat head bumping off the back of her throat truncated Maria's last syllable. They had met less than three hours ago and the dirty bastard was already fucking her face like he owned her! The presumptuousness of the Bull would have offended Maria but for the fact that his cockiness was what attracted her to him in the first place. "GUK! GUK! GUK! GUK!" Maria clucked as Tom pistoned deeply into her mouth, one hand under her chin and the other on the back of her head. Her eyes started to water as the fat head pushed into her throat, leaking precum. "You like me fucking your face like it's a pussy?" Tom didn't wait for an answer. In one long stroke, he pushed his entire length into Maria's throat until her nose was in his pubic hair. He held her head on his cock and then slowly withdrew, a strand of drool connecting his cock to her full, lush lips. Maria sniffed and wiped her eyes. She wasn't used to be throated like that but to her surprise, she was even wetter from the throating than the fucking. Tom flipped Maria onto her back and then, pushing her plump thighs up against her chest, sunk into her tight notch once again. His balls were starting to tighten; he was ready to cum in this little bitch. He slammed into her pussy like he was trying to knock the bottom out of it. Maria rubbed her little hard clit and came hard twice more before Tom exploded into her pussy, draining his balls into the slutty Latina. Tom fucked Maria twice more, shooting a huge load on her tits and then on her face and hair. In the early morning, Maria woke before Tom. The sheets reeked of sex; her pussy, his cum, their sweat. Maria ducked under the covers. Tom was thick even in his sleep. Maria took his cock in her hand and started licking the length of it. She could taste her pussy and his cum dried onto his skin. Tom woke to his cock stiffening under Maria's soft full lips and velvet tongue. Instinctively, he grabbed a handful of her brown curls, guiding her face where he wanted it. He moved her mouth over his balls, which she circled with her tongue before sucking them one by one. Then he guided her face back up to where his cock leaked precum onto his stomach. Maria sucked a clear drop off the tip before pushing the tip of her tongue into his slit. He groaned as she jerked and sucked him off, her mouth following her hand up and down his shaft. She kept up a steady rhythm as his hips thrust off the bed to meet her caressing lips and tongue. Tom's balls started to tighten but Maria showed no signs of stopping. Even though he had already cum three times, Maria was surprised at the volume when Tom jetted into her mouth. Maria sucked hard and pressed the tip of her tongue on the underside of his fat head as the Bull drained his balls. It felt like she was using his cock as a straw to suck his balls dry. After the last spurt rolled out the end of his urethra, Maria swallowed the load pooled in her mouth and only then did she take a deep breath, purring contentedly at the pleasure she had given. She gave his softening shaft a pouty kiss before looking up at him and winking. It was then that they both decided they would have to do this again.