4 comments/ 75444 views/ 3 favorites Hotel Erotica By: ChelsDD "God, this is so boring," Erika said as she opened the well-stocked mini-bar. "I know," Chelsie agreed and changed the channel on the small TV. "But we don't have any other options, do we?" "I know. This really sucks," Laurie added. "I guess we can forget the conference." "Yeah, well until they reopen the roads we're stuck here," Erika said for the fourth time. She sat down on the queen-sized motel bed -- stranded due to the snow storm that closed all roads in both directions. They were on the way to a conference and probably wouldn't make it now. They were lucky to get the last room at this roadside motel. "Do you have any ideas?" Chelsie asked. "I'm up for something other than just watching TV." "I don't know -- does anyone have a deck of cards?" Laurie asked. "There's one in the mini-bar, I just saw it. Why, does anyone know any card games?" Erika asked, getting back up, she walked to the mini-bar. She opened it and took the deck out. "It will cost us $5, but I guess it's worth it. We're already in $30 for the beers." "Sure, we could play some poker," Chelsie said as she sat down at the table next to Laurie. "I don't know how to play poker," Laurie said. "How bout Blackjack? That's an easy one," Erika said. "You can learn it fast if you don't know it." Erika was a little frustrated with Laurie, who wasn't the brightest member of their group, but she couldn't get too angry with her since she was pretty nice. "That's fine with me," Laurie said. At least she'd played it before and it was a little easier than poker. "Well let's do it," Erika said, sitting at the third chair at the smallish table. She had the cards and three beers from the mini-bar. "Let's get started – I'll deal," she said as she popped open the can of Budweiser. Erika was a petite girl in her late-twenties and the oldest of her three coworkers. She had mid-length dark hair which was pretty curly – especially after being out in the snow. She had soft, tan, skin and a perfect complexion that accented her Italian facial features and deep brown eyes. While she was short, she had a very shapely body, and wore just the right clothes to accent her curves. It was her idea to drive to the conference -- an idea she now kind of regretted, she thought as she dealt the first hand. But it might be fun to have a 'girl's night' with Chelsie and Laurie, she thought as she looked over at Chelsie, who was the youngest of the three and had just started working with them at the beginning of the year. Chelsie had longer brown hair with blonde highlights, and was in the best shape of them all, Erika figured. She was about 5'6" and was very thin, except for her chest which Erika estimated was about a C-cup, but looked even bigger in comparison to her thin little waist and hips. Chelsie knew that Erika was looking her over so she glanced down at her cards, and then looked up at Laurie. Laurie had been in the office for about a year longer than Chelsie but about two years less than Erika. She wasn't all that smart, but probably got away with a lot because of her blonde hair and huge boobs, even though she seemed to be carrying a few extra pounds. She must be packing a nice set of Double D's in her bra, Chelsie thought, and noticed that she always wore a low cut shirt to get some attention. Tonight was no different, which Chelsie assumed she did to try and intimidate her female colleagues in a subconscious way. Girls with huge tits always did that, Chelsie thought. She looked down at her own chest, which she always stuck out a little further when Laurie was around. Chelsie looked back at Erika, who was beautiful, and also had a nice set of tits, even if it looked like they were starting to sag a little. I guess we all have it coming, Chelsie thought, as she turned her attention back to her cards. "You want a hit or not Chels," Erika asked. "You have a nine showing." Erika was already into the 'dealer mode.' "Hit me," Chelsie said, and Erika handed her over another card, this time a three to add to her nine and five. She had a 17 and decided to stop. "I'll stand." "OK Laurie, what do you want," Erika asked. Laurie looked at her cards, a ten and a king. "I'll stay!" she said, too enthusiastically, Erika thought. She turned her attention to her own cards. "I'll need another," she said. She picked up a card, a ten, and added it to her eight and six. "Damn, I'm out." "Busted!" Chelsie said. "17 here." "I've got a 20," Laurie beamed. "Cool, I win!" Sure, you dizzy bitch, you get everything -- Chelsie caught herself thinking. "Good game, Laurie! You're a shark! We're in trouble!" "Nah, beginner's luck, I'm sure," Laurie said, and handed her cards over to Erika. "OK, let's go again," Erika said taking another swig of beer. Chelsie and Laurie did the same. Another round was dealt, and Erika won this time. Chelsie won the next two, and Laurie the next. The beers were quickly drained, and Chelsie got up to raid the mini-bar. "What do you want, Erika? Only one beer, then some harder stuff," Chelsie said as she peeked up from the bar. "Definitely the beer," Erika said. "You want something harder Laurie?" "Yeah, I'm the lush, whatever is fine," Laurie said blushing a bit. She was getting kind of drunk, but what the hell, they all were, and she wasn't going anywhere. "Then I'll have the little bottle of vodka, and you can have the gin, Laurie," Chelsie walked back to the table. The cards were already dealt. "This isn't very exciting without anything at stake, is it?" Laurie said, screwing the top off of her gin. "Maybe we should play for money or something?" "I don't have any cash," Chelsie said. "Me either," Erika said. She watched Laurie take a sip of gin as she popped open another beer. "We could play for something else," Laurie said sheepishly. "You mean clothes?" Chelsie said with a laugh. Erika looked at Laurie and then at Chelsie and felt her heart jump just a little at the thought. She had never even remotely wondered what her coworkers looked like under their clothes, but suddenly felt very curious. "Hell, why not?" she said. Chelsie looked at Erika's chest and could see her nipples poking out from beneath her bra and white shirt. Chelsie felt herself get excited. She had wondered before what Erika must have looked like naked, but usually let the thought leave her mind immediately. Now she really wanted to see her, and couldn't really explain why. Maybe it was the booze talking, she thought, as she took a sip from her glass. "I'm game," she said. "We should probably add another element to it, though," Erika thought, her creative juices starting to flow. "Uh oh," Laurie said, "I've seen that look on your face before, Erika," she added with a laugh. "What's your big idea?" "Well, we could play strip blackjack, and whoever has clothes on at the end gets to be the boss for the rest of the time we're in this motel," she couldn't believe what she said once the words came out of her mouth. She quickly took a swig of beer. "What does THAT mean?" Laurie asked, opening up a second bottle of booze and pouring it into her glass. "Well," Erika replied. "The winner tells the losers what to do. Whatever she wants, I guess." Chelsie adjusted her legs in her seat. "Let's do it!" she said enthusiastically. "Only one condition though – what happens in this room stays in this room, OK?" "No problem here," Erika quickly said. "OK," Laurie said a bit nervous. "Settled then," said Erika. "You have a ten showing, Laurie." She lifted her other card, a seven. "Uh, I stand." "Chels?" Erika looked over at Chelsie's jack of diamonds. "I stand too," Chelsie said. "So, we're a bit conservative now that there's something at stake . . . I'll take a hit," Erika had the jack of hearts showing plus a two. She added a nine to the mix. "Twenty one!" She said as she uncovered her cards. "Damn!" Chelsie and Laurie said in unison. "OK, pay up," Erika said, holding out her hand. Chelsie leaned over and took off a sock. Laurie did the same. Both handed them over to Erika. She promptly dropped them on the floor and dealt another round. "I'm gonna knock your socks off," Erika said with a smile. "Hit me," Chelsie said looking at her five and nine. Erika handed over a six. "OK, I'm good." "I'll stand," Laurie said, looking at an 18 total. "I'll take another," Erika said, adding an ace to her fifteen. "And another," she put a five down on the table. "Twenty-one again!" "No way!" Chelsie said, throwing her cards back and removing the other sock. Laurie did the same. "Nice toes," Erika said as she playfully looked under the table at the two sets of naked feet. She looked up at Laurie who was still leaning over rubbing her ankle. Erika looked down her shirt at her massive cleavage formed by her boobs being restrained by her lacy purple bra. She dealt a new round. This time, Erika and Laurie busted out quickly so Erika quickly gave a sock over to Chelsie as Laurie stood up and took a drink to finish her glass of gin. "Hmm," she hummed as she looked down at her shirt and pants. "Any preference, Chelsie?" "Hand over the shirt, Laurie," Chelsie said after thinking it over for a second. Laurie grabbed the hem of her shirt and slowly lifted it over her stomach. She paused for a second and then lifted the shirt over her boobs and head. She pulled it off of her arms and handed it to Chelsie. Both Erika and Chelsie stared at her massive tits spilling out of the huge purple bra's cups. "Holy Jesus, look at those monsters!" Erika crossed her arms over her own breasts, seemingly embarrassed at their relatively small size. Chelsie just stared at them, holding Laurie's shirt on her lap. "Well, there you go!" Laurie sat down, her face a little red. She adjusted the cups on her bra to take in a little of the excess flesh that was popping out of the sides. As she did, her breasts jiggled, and her nipples got stiff and protruded out from beneath the overworked spandex cups. Erika shuffled and dealt another round, slowly this time. She was down one sock, Chelsie lost two socks, and Laurie had her bra, jeans, and panties left to go. She looked at Chelsie's chest, and hoped to see her perfect looking tits next to Laurie's soon. "Oh my God, Blackjack!" Laurie said, turning over the ace of spades next to the jack of clubs. "I win!" "Damn," Erika said, pulling her other sock off for Laurie. This time Chelsie stood up and started unbuttoning her light violet blouse which was already straining a couple of her buttons since it was rather tight. She got to the bottom and opened it up, flashing Laurie and Erika who both stared at her tight white bra holding in her perfectly round tits which seemed to be sticking out six inches over her flat stomach. She pulled the shirt off of her shoulders and handed it to Laurie, who held it over her head triumphantly. Her tits shook violently as she waved the shirt over her head. "OK, let's keep going," Erika said as she dealt a new hand. This time, both Laurie and Chelsie stood with their cards. Erika gave herself one card, a seven to add to her showing three and hidden king. "OK, twenty!" Erika said. Both Laurie and Chelsie frowned and showed an eighteen and sixteen respectively. Both stood up and unbuttoned and unzipped their jeans, and slowly pulled them down over their hips. Erika looked like she was at a tennis match, shifting her intent gaze between the two young women as they bent over, their bras both straining to hold in their swaying breasts. Laurie was wearing a pair of purple bikini panties to match her bra, and Chelsie wore a black thong which sat beautifully on her slim hips. Laurie stumbled as she wrestled with her jeans and finally surrendered them to Erika. Chelsie handed them over as well, and both girls looked each other up and down before taking their seats. Erika looked them both over again, shuffled her cards, and handed them out. "What do you need, Laurie?" "Hit" She put a jack down next to her ten. "Unless you have an ace tucked away under there, you're done, chick!" "Damn." "Chelsie?" "Ummmmm," Chelsie paused. "I'll stand, Erika." "OK, I've got eighteen," Erika announced. "Shit. Sixteen," Chelsie reached around her back and unsnapped her bra. Laurie and Erika stared at Chelsie's chest, both looking forward to the reveal. Chelsie pulled one strap down, revealing her left breast, and then the other. She wriggled out of her bra, revealed her breasts, and handed the bra over to Erika, who immediately looked at the tag on the back strap. "What do you think it is, Laurie?" Erika said, holding the tag. Laurie looked at Chelsie's tits, then her bra, then her tits again, studying them intently. "Um, 34 . . . C?" Laurie guessed. "Almost – 32 C. Wow, Chelsie. Nice," Erika's voice trailed off as she took them in. They stuck straight out, not sagging a bit. They were firm, and looked like they were defying gravity. Her light pink nipples stuck out slightly over her darker pink areolas. Chelsie looked down at them herself, and pushed them together with her arms to show some cleavage to her little captive audience. "OK, Laurie, your turn. Let's see what you have in there," Chelsie said, releasing her puppies which continued to stick straight out and a little to the sides – one aimed at Erika and the other pointing at Laurie. Laurie reached back behind her, the move forcing her breasts to strain the bra even more than usual. She unsnapped it and her two pale white mounds came crashing out like an avalanche from her cups revealing her two huge areolas and long, hard nipples sticking out from underneath the under wire. She let the bra drop and both straps got caught and were hanging on her erect nipples as if they were coat hooks. Chelsie and Erika both erupted in laughter at the sight, and Laurie blushed, pulling the bra off and handing it to Erika. Erika looked down at Laurie's strap, and before she could even ask . . . "44 Double D," Chelsie exclaimed, staring at the huge mams. "Has to be." "Exactly, Erika said, holding the bra in one hand, and slowly moving her free hand between her legs. She felt the wetness of her pussy soaking through her pants, and adjusted in her seat. "I've got quite the collection going here girls," she said, placing both bras next to her on top of the pile of clothes. "Just deal," Laurie smiled, waiting for her cards. She leaned over, resting her tits on the table as if to relieve the strain. Erika handed over the cards. "What will it be Chelsie?" "Um, hit, I guess." Erika handed her a ten. "Want another?" "No, I'm good," she smiled. "Hit," Laurie said. "Ten showing plus . . ." Erika slowly lifted the card and placed it down, " . . . a queen!" "Damn!" Laurie said, standing up slowly. Without even turning over the other card, she pulled her panties down over her hips and let them drop to the floor, her huge breasts jiggling wildly with every move. "Wow, a real blonde!" Erika exclaimed at the sight of her neatly trimmed blond bush. "Just set them in the middle. We don't even know who won yet!" Laurie sat back down, looking down at her tits and pubic hair, face still slightly red. "I'm gonna stay, Chelsie, what do you have?" Chelsie turned over her eight to go with her new ten and two. "Twenty." "Well, you win that one," Erika said, standing up. Laurie perked up and joined Chelsie in staring at their co-workers chest. Her nipples were more erect then either of them ever remembered seeing before, poking through her tight shirt. Erika pulled her shirt out of her waist band and lifted it slowly up over her stomach, chest, and head. "Nice!" Chelsie said, looking at her white bra over her tan Italian skin. "They kind of look bigger then I thought, Erika!" she said. "Um, OK," Erika wasn't sure what to think of that. She sat back down and noticed both Chelsie and Laurie staring at her chest. Feeling their eyes on thinly covered boobs made her hornier than she'd ever been before. She looked at Laurie's huge tits resting on the table and Chelsie's perfect set sticking out from her chest. She could feel her pussy getting warmer and wetter. "OK, let's go," she said, shaking out of her trance and back to the game. She dealt a hand to herself and Chelsie. "Hit," Chelsie said immediately after checking her cards. "Five showing plus a ten." "Again." "Another ten." "Crap." Chelsie stood up and pulled her thong down over her hips and pulled them down to her thighs and ankles revealing her neatly trimmed bush. She lifted them up and gave them over to Erika. "OK, you're the boss for the evening," Chelsie sighed. Laurie straightened up and looked at Erika. Erika put the thong down and stood up. "OK, Laurie, stand up honey," Erika said, a million things going through her mind. Laurie did as she was told and stood next to Chelsie. Both were completely naked. "Face each other girls," Erika said, her voice cracking as she stood up to stand near them. They turned toward each other and stared at each other's breasts. Chelsie reached over and stroked Laurie's huge sagging cans and Laurie shivered at the touch. Erika came a bit closer and put one hand on Laurie's back and the other on Chelsie's back and slowly pushed them together so their tits were touching and eventually they were hugging each other. "Now, I want you two to make out for a minute." They immediately did as told, locking lips and French kissing each other while rubbing their hands over their backs and ass cheeks. Laurie gave Chelsie's firm ass a massage as Chelsie reached around to feel Laurie's massive breasts. Erika, standing in her bra and still wearing her pants, grabbed Laurie's other tit, then one of Chelsie's, and gave them a few light squeezes, rubbing their nipples together. "OK, minute's up," Erika said. The two backed up a little. "What's next?" Chelsie asked. "Well, I could use a little attention over here," Erika said, reaching behind her own back and unsnapping her bra. She pulled the straps down and removed the bra to reveal her two perfectly tan and very slightly sagging breasts. Laurie and Chelsie both gasped a little when they finally saw those gorgeous brown nipples they had been noticing all night. Erika reached up and grabbed both of her inch long nipples between her thumb and forefinger and rolled them around until they were sticking out, rock hard against her slightly puffy areolas. "What do you think?" Erika asked, proudly displaying her chest to the two naked girls in front of her. "Go ahead and touch them, they don't bite!" Laurie was the first to grab one of Erika's hooters and gently rub the hard nipple with her hand. "Oh my God, Erika. I've never seen nipples this long!" Chelsie just watched Laurie work. She grabbed her own breasts and started rubbing them together. "OK, girls, get down on your knees in front of me," Erika commanded, getting used to her new role. Both did as told. She lifted both breasts to Chelsie and Laurie's lips, and pushed her nipples into their willing mouths. Chelsie latched on to Erika's right nipple with her lips and started sucking, while Laurie worked Erika's left nip with her tongue, finally taking most of her soft, squishy breast into her mouth. Erika leaned her head back and moaned at the unbelievable feeling. When she looked back down, she noticed both of the girls rubbing their pussies with their free hand. She felt her own pussy throb and continued to look down at her friends working her nipples like she'd never experienced before. After a few minutes, Erika tapped them both on the head. "Laurie, why don't you get on the bed, in the middle, on your hands and knees," Erika suggested. Laurie complied immediately. Erika then unbuttoned her own khaki pants and slid them down her legs, kicking them off. She noticed Chelsie staring at her white cotton bikini cut panties. Hotel Erotica We are out on the town, no specific plans but dinner and maybe catch a movie or go to a club and listen to some jazz music while we enjoy each other. During dinner I see that she has your attention, the woman at the bar..she keeps flirting with you from way over there and you seem to be enjoying it. I also enjoy it because I know that you are incredibly gorgeous and you are going home with me so I smile at her with my secret smile that only you know what means. I lean over and kiss you so she can see and I make it an incredible kiss, biting your bottom lip and gently sucking on it, all to make her want you more. I feel a little sorry for her because you truly are too gorgeous not to share so I whisper in your ear and ask you if I can have a treat tonight? With a gentle kiss you tip my chin up to look in my eyes and tell me I can have whatever I want and give me that gorgeous smile. I ask you to get us a room and give me a few minutes, so you pick up your phone and make a phone call and I head to the bar. I noticed that you have been flirting with my man, I said to her....he is amazing isn't he? She looks embarrassed and starts to speak but I put my finger to her lips to hush her and let her know it's ok. I ask her if she would like to fuck you......she was speechless but I took her by the hand and brought her to you at our table. No introductions please, I want to keep this purely sex and not personal. I lay out the rules to her...you are mine and will always be mine and once we enter the bedroom she is ours to do with what we want. I run my fingers from her lips to her chin and down between her breast and ask her if she understand. She nods her head and we leave the restaurant in our car and head to the hotel. You get us checked in while she and I play in the car a little bit. I kiss her lips and feel her breast pinching her nipples so they are nice and hard for you baby. You come get us and we head to the elevator, when we get on you push me to the wall and kiss me with all the passion you have so she knows I am yours. The doors open and we all head to our room. Once in the room you sit in the chair and tell me to take her clothes off, I pin her to the wall and unbutton her blouse and pull it off her shoulders pausing to lick between her tits and up to her chin, then take it off and her bra next. I can't resist pinching her nipple between my fingers and twirling my tongue around each one, and sucking a little bit to see if I can please my baby. I pull her skirt off and then with my teeth I grab her panties and pull them off next, mmmmmm she smells like sex and I want to run my tongue over her clit but you stop me. You tell me to lay her on the bed and cuff her to which I gladly do for you and restrain her ankles to the sides of the bed leaving her spread wide for our enjoyment. I can see your erection through your jeans so I rub it and start to undress you. When I get to your jeans I drop to my knees and free your cock so my lips can touch it. I push you in my mouth to hear you moan and feel your hands on my head grabbing my hair. It makes me so wet to feel you thrusting in and out of my mouth and I almost forgot about our guest. She looks a little scared and I like that, I run my fingers up her thighs and brush her wetness with each finger one at a time, dipping them inside to get them wet and putting them to your lips for your approval. You suck my fingers clean and then push my head to her pussy, I begin to suck on the outer edges and nibble a little then run my tongue over her clit while you slide your fingers inside my wet pussy and play with my clit. The excitement makes me suck harder on her and I begin to lick very fast and steady across her clit until she is twisting and turning trying to get away. With a quick grab of my hair you pull me to you and begin to suck her juices from my lips. I could tell it turned you on as I grabbed your cock and began to stroke it. I lay down on the bed and you started to eat her pussy so I slide under you and sucked your cock, you began to pump in and out of my mouth as I could hear you licking and sucking her wet pussy. I need to be fucked baby, but you said no, you put me 69 with her and you fucked her while I sucked her clit and she ate my pussy, I started grinding on her face as I was about to cum and you pulled my hair so my head raised and you looked at me and said no ma'am you may not cum on her! I straddled her as if to ride cowgirl and leaned in to kiss her while you slide your rock hard cock inside my pussy and fucked me hard, I was sucking her nipples and kissing her lips and you pulled out and slid into her and slapped my ass hard, I could feel the sting and it sent chills through my body, then you moved back up to me with that hard cock and fucked me some more. Alternating between her and me you fucked us both until we were ready to cum. I felt your tongue against my clit and could hear you finger fucking her just beneath me, she was going to cum and I could hear it, that made me want to cum for you. I heard her moan and you told me she was cumming all over your fingers and you put them in my mouth to taste while you slid your cock inside me and slammed me hard....I sucked your fingers while you fucked my wet pussy until I couldn't take it any longer. You slapped my ass so hard I yelped and I exploded all over your cock. You leaned down and kissed my forehead and told me you loved me and then you shot your cum deep inside me. I uncuffed her, threw her clothes on the bed and told her to get dressed and find her way out, I threw some money for a cab on her clothes and we got in the shower. Hotel Erotica "Now, Chelsie, hop up on the bed to Laurie's right. I'll get on her left," Erika and Chelsie were facing each other over Laurie's back. Erika laid a hand on Laurie's left butt cheek and Chelsie did the same to the right. Then Erika grabbed Laurie's left tit which was swaying underneath, almost touching the bed. Chelsie grabbed the right tit and gave it a good squeeze. "OK, Laurie, you're about to get some extra attention," Erika said as she slid her hand from Laurie's ass to her cunt which was dripping wet and warm. She rubbed Laurie's clit for a few seconds, and then eased her finger into the hole. Laurie arched her back as Erika plunged in deeper. Chelsie continued squeezing and rubbing, leaning over to kiss Erika. Laurie began to moan louder and louder. Erika withdrew her hand and grabbed Chelsie's hand, sticking it up Laurie's cunt. "Use your whole hand on her, Chels." Chelsie started with two fingers, then three, then four, and finally rammed her entire hand into Laurie, causing her to tense up and then grind her hips and squeeze harder onto Chelsie's hand. "Whoa, girl!" Chelsie smiled, pushing harder. She dropped Laurie's tit and reached across Laurie's back with her other hand to grab Erika's boob, and began squeezing and rubbing it in cadence with the pounding she gave Laurie. Erika let her finger run down to her ass, and put it on her tight little asshole, rubbing it slightly. She pushed down, and slowly let her finger tip sink into Laurie's ass. Chelsie watched intently, smiling when Laurie's asshole appeared to gobble up Erika's finger. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh YES YES YES YES," Laurie repeated as she arched her back and fell to the mattress, breathless. Erika withdrew her finger and Chelsie took her hand out of Laurie's cunt. "OK, Chelsie, your turn. Laurie, get on your knees in Chelsie's spot. Chelsie, get on your back and spread your legs." They did as they were told and Chelsie lay on her back, knees up in the air and legs spread. Her tits still stuck straight into the air, to Erika's delight. She gave them a couple of squeezes and pushed them together, leaning down to suck each of her nipples. "Now, Laurie, do to Chelsie what she just did for you," Erika said. Laurie reached between Chelsie's legs and rubbed her clit, which was a lot bigger than Laurie and Erika had seen before. With every touch, Chelsie shifted her weight and breathed more heavily. Erika took Laurie's hand and moved it down toward Chelsie's open hole, and Laurie immediately took three fingers and rubbed around the cunt lips slowly pushing her hand in. Chelsie moaned louder as Laurie dug deeper. Erika leaned over Chelsie and steered her tit into Chelsie's open mouth, which Chelsie immediately started sucking. "There you go, girl, suck me harder, suck it hard," Erika said, getting into it. She then looked up at Laurie's tits jiggling with the movement of her hand, so she grabbed a hold of one and stuck it in her own mouth, first sucking, then lightly biting Laurie's erect nipple. Laurie smiled. Chelsie came quickly, and moaned as much as she could with her mouth full of Erika's tit. Erika straightened up and looked helped Chelsie get back up. "OK, my turn." Erika laid down on her back between Chelsie and Laurie, and pulled her panties down, throwing them off the bed, revealing her dark, trimmed bush. She looked up at Laurie and Chelsie's huge tits, and immediately stuck her hand down and rubbed her clit. "OK, girls, do me, now." With that command, Chelsie put her hand down between Erika's legs and rubbed her clit alongside of Erika's hand while Laurie reached down and started inserting her already wet fingers into Erika's cunt. Erika gave a couple of hip grinds to help Laurie's hand inside of her, then laid back and closed her eyes. Laurie soon had her fist inside of Erika, and was pounding away, as Chelsie leaned down and licked Erika's clit where she had been rubbing. Erika thought she would explode with pleasure as she looked up and saw Chelsie's tongue and Laurie's wrist digging into her. "Oh, God, that's it, harder, please!" Erika begged. She came harder than either of the other two, and after she did, both girls collapsed next to her on the bed, all three sweaty and exhausted. Erika put her arms around both Laurie and Chelsie who both cuddled in closely to their slightly older colleague. Laurie was already starting to fall asleep, and Chelsie was playing with Erika's nipple. "I'm glad we decided to play cards, girls," Erika said breathlessly. She started thinking about what she would do next once they had a chance to rest. Being the boss is fun, she thought, as she drifted off to sleep. Hotel Erotique At the hotel bar she's just finishing her glass of wine, relaxing from the meetings of the day. It had been ten hours since she left her room this morning, and she can't wait to get back to it now. She's still dressed in her formal business attire-- skirt suit, dark nylons, medium heels, her long auburn hair done up in a nice wrap-- and she's looking forward to a nice hot bath and some entertaining company for the rest of the evening. Her first appointment isn't until 1pm tomorrow, and she isn't planning on getting to bed before midnight, for sleep anyway. She orders two bottles of champagne to be sent up to her suite, then pays her bill, tipping the bartender with a fifty and wink, and saying, "Janice, this is to make sure they're nice and cold and bubbly. I don't suppose I can talk you into coming up and popping them for me?" The bartender, a twenty-five year old grad student from the university in town, merely smiles, and says, "Ms. Madison, I'll do what I can for your bubbly, but you know they won't let me make house calls." "You can call me Madi, and I'll speak to your superiors about freeing you from your confines in the future." She stayed at the hotel frequently enough that she cold probably arrange the favor, but she knew Janice wouldn't go along with it. Still, a girl can tease, can't she? "Thank you for your kind intentions, Madi, and have an enjoyable evening." On the way to the elevators she checked her watch-- 7:10. Hopefully her package has arrived and was waiting for her in her room. She got a car to herself, and undid her hair on the way up to the 42nd floor to the small suite of rooms she reserved each time she stayed. Nothing too grandiose-- an anteroom, bar and sitting room, bedroom, vanity, Jacuzzi bath, shower-- but everything she found quite necessary when traveling for a week at a time, and all done in leather, hardwood, and marble. As she walks in she hears running bath water being shut off. As her heels click across the short marble entryway, a young girl of twenty-two emerges from the bedroom. She's 5'3" topped with straight black hair, cut in a pageboy with a barrette on either side, large 34d breasts over her thin waist and medium derriere. She's got a cute, intelligent face, and she's very attractive without being intimidatingly pretty. She's dressed in a white, short sleeved spandex top with nothing underneath, and a pair of light pink boy short; this evening's assigned uniform. "Hello, Ms. Madison. Your bath is almost ready. I ordered dinner for later, and the champagne just arrived. Can I get you anything?" Ms. Madison walked across the room to kiss her cheek, removing her blazer and tossed it onto a chair. "Hello, Paige. I need some water, then please pour us some champagne, after which you can help me out of these clothes." She had found Paige about a year ago through an escort service specializing in college students. Whenever she came to Boston, which was four or five times a year for as much as a week at a time, she booked as many of her free nights as Paige had available in her schedule. In return for a substantial payment, she would serve as butler, dressing maid, bather, courtesan, and evening companion. Ms. Madison provided instructions beforehand, so that upon her arrival in the evening the routine could be executed without any confusion. After several visits Paige knew her preferences, and had gotten the system down. Today's instructions read: Tight white top, pink shorts, barrettes, fully smoothed. Undress, full bath, redress. Champagne for three (will send up). Dinner in, 8:00pm. Additional guest around 9:00, please stay if possible. Paige padded across the floor in bare feet to the bar to pour a tall thin glass of chilled Pellegrino and two flutes of Brut, then returned and handed the water to her mistress, placing the glasses on the table beside them. As Ms. Madison sipped the water, Paige carefully undid the buttons of her blouse, including the cuffs. As she untucked it from her skirt and opened it up, she put her hands around her waist and kissed the exposed skin above her camisole. Taking the glass and setting it down, she then removed the blouse, followed by the camisole, placing them in a neat pile on the table. Another kiss just above the breasts, then her hands slowly moved around to her back, unhooking her elegantly brocaded bra. Ms. Madison (it was unclear whether this was her first name or last), was a very young looking woman of forty-four. She had a body that was full yet curvy, and one which radiated health and vitality. Standing 5'9", her hips were somewhat larger than Paige's and her breasts somewhat smaller at 34b, having proportions more suited for a woman her age rather than the sweater-girl physique of her attendant. She'd never been married, never had kids, and had always been sexually driven. Paige placed the bra carefully on the pile, and placed her hands lovingly on Madison's breasts, gently massaging them, and rolling her nipples delicately in her fingers. The intent was to relax and invigorate, but not to arouse just yet. Ms. Madison opened her mouth slightly and extended her chin, asking for a kiss, which Paige obligingly gave. As the kiss lingered, the skirt was undone and dropped to the floor, where upon Paige grasped the waist of the pantyhose and brought them cautiously downward as she lowered herself to her knees. Ms. Madison lifted her right leg as her hose were removed, then her left, stepping out of her skirt as she did. Still on her knees, Paige rolled the hose into a ball, then folded the skirt, placing both items on the table. Ms. Madison, standing in her panties, reached for the champagne and handed a glass down to her. "Have a good long drink, dear. Finish the glass." She did so in three big sips, then put the glass down beside her. Then she put her hands on Ms. Madison's hips and kissed her stomach, working her kisses down to her panty line, which fell away as the panties were removed and her neatly trimmed bush was revealed. Again, soft encouraging kisses were given, but nothing too arousing. Paige then stood, took her mistress by the hand and lead her, naked, to the bath. The tub, filled and bubbly, was nearly free standing in the large bath area, with two feet of surround on each end and a foot on either side. Paige dimmed the lights and guided her up the step to let her settle in, before climbing up and sitting on the surround behind her with only her feet in the warm water, Ms. Madison's head resting in between against the padded lip. She began with a shoulder massage, gently rubbing the tension out of her body. She rubbed her temples, her neck, her arms, and ended up caressing her soft, soapy breasts, paying a bit more attention to her nipples this time, keeping them firm and excited. With the spray nozzle she wet her hair down, soaking her own panty clad lap and her shirt in the process, rendering them both erotically translucent. She washed her hair, taking her time to massage her scalp as she worked the soap through Ms. Madison's long hair draped over her thighs. After her final rise, Paige's attire was thoroughly wet. "Oh, my dear," Ms. Madison said, completely content, "you are so wonderful at that. Now come around here and wash the rest of me." She stood up and walked around to the side of the tub and stepped in. "Oh my, don't we look a pretty picture," Ms. Madison said gazing lustily at her buxom wet plaything. "Thank you, Ms. Madison," she said smiling, as she sat down between Ms. Madison legs, facing her. "I'm glad you find me pleasing." With the sponge she proceeded to bathe her entire body, lifting each limb out of the water carefully as she went, taking the time to massage each as she proceeded from arms to hands, feet to legs. She finished with both hands underwater, caressing her uppermost inner thighs with her fingers as she massaged her lips with her thumbs. "Ohhh, yesss...," she sighed. "Rub mama's pussy for her. Yes, just like that. So nice." Paige knew just how she liked it. She rubbed her lips and squeezed her thighs for several minutes before even approaching her clitoris, getting her considerably worked up by then amidst her continuous soft moans. Finally, while she massaged her clit with one hand, she eased two fingers of the other gently into her warm slit, pushing slowly at first, then increasing the pace to match the urging of her mistress's hips. She expertly brought her to the verge of orgasm and back down repeatedly over several minutes, something Ms. Madison had taught her to do. The result was that when she finally came, signaled by the persistent drive of her hips down onto her hands, the orgasm was tremendous, and could be stretched out for many, many more minutes. As the water sloshed about and the moans and gasps echoed in the marble room, Paige played her pussy like an instrument, coaxing whichever pleasure or intensity from it she wished, until at last Ms. Madison, said, "Enough, child, enough." Sitting back, still caressing her legs, Paige waited for further instructions as her lover recovered. "Why don't you go get us some more champagne. Bring the bottle with you." She stood up and let the water drain off a little before patting herself down with a towel. Her wet clingy see-thru outfit looked incredible, especially the way her large breasts seemed to want to jump right out. As she walked out she offered an excellent view of her nice young ass, and coming back in her pretty, bald snatch was just as pleasant to see. She filled the glasses and handed one to Ms. Madison, setting the bottle at the foot of the tub. She took a drink of her own and set the glass beside the bottle. "Thank you, now come back into the water and let me have a look at you." Paige got back in and stood where she had been. "So lovely. Take off those silly wet shorts of yours for me." She rolled the soaked fabric over her hips and down to her ankles, stepping out of them and leaving them to float away. "Oh, how pretty! Come closer," Ms. Madison said, sipping from her glass. She placed a foot on either side of her thighs and stepped as close to her as the floor of the tub would allow, at which point Ms. Madison sat up, placing her hands on the backs of her courtesan's thighs, and brought her face to her crotch. Paige let out a gasp as her warm tongue immediately parted her lips and slipped inside. Ms. Madison licked her perfectly smooth pussy hungrily, pulling her forward to her face, then stopped as she felt her knees buckle. "I think I need to give you a good cleaning myself, you dirty thing." This was part of a code they'd developed. The use of various key words were Paige's signals as to what sort of mood her mistress was in, and what sort of sex they would have. Were she to be called "lovely" they would share a tender sort of lovemaking, whereas "naughty" would lead to spankings, and "playful" meant toys would be used. "Dirty" as one of Paige's favorites. It meant she was supposed to talk dirty to her while she was being sucked off, usually in some particularly adventurous manner. And best of all, it meant she could turn the tables a little on her mistress. "Good, because my hot little cunt has been aching for a good suck all day. You need to give this little bitch what she deserves." She was instructed to climb onto the edge of the tub. Ms. Madison sat back against the padding as Paige put a leg on either side of her head, her legs stretching back across the surround. She supported herself by using her hands behind her on the sides to keep herself pressed into Ms. Madison face, who assisted by holding her ass in her hands. Thus suspended, Ms. Madison began to devour her filthy young girlie treat. "Oh, god yes," Paige began, "I finally get to fuck your pretty face. Oh, that's it, give me a good cleansing tongue-fuck, mama. Give you little girl a shiny new pretty pussy." She was aggressively grinding her hips onto her face, fucking her hard as her tongue shot up into her, her upper lip rubbing her clit. "Oh, fuck yes, mama. Face fuck my dirty girl cunt. Bite it, you fucker. Bite my fucking clit, goddammit! Ah-ouch!" Paige got herself worked up pretty fast when she felt like it, and she definitely felt like it now. Her voice got higher and higher as her excitement grew, increasing in pitch until at times she got beyond her range, at which point it became nothing but high panting breathes. It made her seem so juvenile, and it was something Ms. Madison looked forward to every time. For the moment, though, she eased back to let her little girl recover, because she loved to hear her talk such filth. "Oh, please, mama, don't you fucking stop." Paige bucked hard against her chin. "See what a dirty little fucker I am, huh? Keep tonguing me, bitch. Make my dirty fucking pussy come all over your precious pretty face! OW, fuck!!" She got a bite on the clit for that last one, letting her know she could go down that path if she wanted, but there would be a price for it. "Oh, mommy, please don't bite me," she acquiesced, "pretty pussy's sorry she's so bad, but she can't help it. Oh, god. Oh GOD, that's so nice. Yessss, tickle my clit, mommy." Her tongue was massaging her entire pussy now as she lifted Paige's ass higher. The whole center of her sex was awash in pleasure, and she was nearly squeaking the words as her orgasm neared. "Oh, fuck! Fuck pretty pussy so good!" Ms. Madison was feeling either particularly randy or particularly mean, because she backed her off again, which had exactly the desired effect. "Oh, godDAMMIT, you fucker! Lick my fucking cunt, bitch! Didn't I make my pussy pretty for you? Didn't I do everything you wanted? So smooth and fuckable on your pretty face." She was grinding hard again, forcing her head back roughly into the padding. Ms. Madison wished she had a free hand to fuck herself with at this point, because Paige was in exceptional form tonight, and she was completely turned on. Her arms were finally getting tired however, so she decided at last to go in for the kill, plunging her tongue deeply in. "Oh, YES, that's it, just like that!" her voice shot up in range. Oh, yes, pleeeease. Gimme, gimme, gimme! Oh fuck, OH FUCK, I'm cu-" her voice disappeared upwards into tiny hard breaths as the orgasm tore through her. She forced her sex forward onto Ms. Madison's face and held it, her whole body rigid, then let it exploded into violent shocks of pleasure. It felt as if she would pass out, and she flexed her legs and arms to keep herself aloft, holding onto the position to savor the moment as long as it could possible last, before letting it recede. When she was all done and fading from her pinnacle, Ms. Madison playfully released her, causing her to fall into the tub in her lap, sending water splashing everywhere and plunging Paige completely underwater. She came up gasping and laughing, and splashed Ms. Madison back in retribution, before lunging forward, wrapping her arms around her neck, and sharing a long warm passionate kiss. Even though theirs was a business realationship, at the heart of it there was a definite emotional bond between them. "Did I make you happy, Ms. Madison?" she cooed innocently, kissing her face and neck. "Please tell me I've been a good dirty girl for you." She nestled herself between her legs, curling up against her chest in a warm embrace. Ms. Madison stroked her messy wet hair back into place. "You've been a perfect darling," she said, kissing her forehead. There was a knock on the door, then it opened and room service was announced. "Please leave it on the table, honey." Ms. Madison called from the tub. "I'm a little indisposed, sorry. I'll give you a suitably compensatory tip on your check." They heard the sound of the tray being left on the table, then the door being shut once again. "Ok, Paige, time to get dried and dress." Paige got up and out, removed her top, toweled off, then wrapped Ms. Madison in her towel when she stood up. After stepping down from the tub, she patted her dry all over, taking care to do a thorough job of it. As her hair was being dried, Ms. Madison absent-mindedly played with Paige's ample breasts. "God, I love these wonderful globes of yours." She bent over and drew a nipple softly into her mouth, running her tongue over it within. Paige held still, enjoying the attention until she was done, then hung the towel up and brought over some body powder, which she delicately applied, then brushed out her long auburn hair and rolled it up into a simple bun. She quickly brushed her own, replaced the barrettes, and went to look at the selection of clothing that had been laying on the vanity since this morning: a deep burgundy pencil skirt, garter and stockings that were almost an exact match, and a sheer crème short-sleeved blouse with a high ruffled collar, with accompanying camisole. Beside it was some lingerie for her: a simple black silk chemise and a matching thong. "Dress yourself first, dear," Ms. Madison said as she walked over to the armchair in the corner and took a seat. Paige slipped on the thong, then tossed the chemise over her head and let it drape down. She brought the stockings over to where she sat, got to her knees, and rolled them sensuously up each leg, placing a kiss on the inner thigh at the height of each one. "Stand up please," she said going over for the garter. She got to her knees again and reached the garter around her hips, fastening it in back, then adjusted the clasps and hooked the stockings. When she was finished she leaned in and placed a kiss at the base of her still exposed bush. She got up again, returning with both camisole and blouse. Pulling the camisole over her head, she smoothed it out and placed a kiss between her dainty cleavage. Then slipped on her blouse, buttoned it up all the way, and placed a kiss at the top of her neck, just below her ear. She retrieved the skirt, and leaned over, opening it to let her step in. She slowly pulled it up her legs and over her hips, carefully smoothing the camisole as she tucked it in, then zipped up the side, and kissed her cheek. She took a half step back with her hands clasped behind her to observe her handiwork, then leaned in and kissed her lovingly on the lips, holding herself suspended there for nearly a minute as their tongues entwined. When they finally parted Paige said demurely and genuinely, "Thank you, Ms. Madison, for letting me dress you so nicely." Ms. Madison smiled and said, "Let's have some dinner. You'll be staying afterwards, I hope?" "Yes, of course." They had some more champagne with dinner, emptying the first bottle and opening the second. They didn't say too much as they ate, as their relationship was kept at an agreed upon professional distance for personal and emotional safety. Just as they were finishing and Paige was stacking things back on the tray, there was a knock on the door. "Our guest has arrived. Will you please show him in." Paige went to the door not giving a second thought to her attire and opened it to find a handsome young man, a little older than her, maybe twenty-five, in a linen blazer, cotton shirt, jeans and beach sandals. This was a model quality individual, in shape but not overly muscled, clean cut brown hair and a close shave, and a smile that made her melt. He looked her up and down with a somewhat surprised look on his face, then entered as she stood away from the door. No words were exchanged; each understood their role. "Come in, young man, and let me take a look at you," Ms. Madison beckoned, now seated on the long leather couch in the sitting room, legs crossed. "Oh, honestly," she balked, "Jeans?? Young man, have you no sense of decorum? You leave me no choice but to ask you to remove this ensemble completely. Please hand them to my girl as you do." Paige stepped to his side on cue, but he hesitated. Hotel Erotique "Young man. Now." Ms. Madison chided, looking him in the eye. "If I ask you to do something I expect it to be done. Is that clear?" "Ye-" he began, but was interrupted. "I did not ask you to speak," still holding his gaze. He gave a slight understanding smile and bowed his head once, kicked off his sandals, then removed his blazer, shirt, and jeans, handing each one in order to Paige, who draped them over her arm and took them to the table when he had finished. "You have exactly five minutes to shower and return, and don't you dare waste anything in there. We'll want everything you've got tonight." Turning to Paige she said, "Show him the way, and make sure he's timely. Go." Paige extended her arm indicating the way and followed him through to the glass shower without saying a word. As she walked she couldn't help but admire this man's perfect form, and felt herself creaming a bit in her new panties. She stood outside the view of the shower in the vanity area until the water turned off, then came in and presented a towel, nodding slightly to indicate he was still on time. Then she returned to the main room. "Pour us all some champagne, dear." She poured three glasses and handed one to Ms. Madison, then the other to the young man as he entered the room. She couldn't help but glance at his penis as she did. He had obviously given himself an erection in the shower, and although it was probably only half way at this point, it was still enormous, almost shockingly so. He came into the room, graciously accepted the glass from the Paige, to whom he gave a surreptitious wink and stood again before Ms. Madison, raising his glass slightly in thanks. "Drinks as you wish," she said. Now it was her turn to look him over, and her eyes widened a bit at the sight of him. "Oh my, young man, that is spectacular. You've come highly recommended, and I see you'll not disappoint. Bring that thing over here. Young lady, come have a seat next to me." Paige sat down next to her as the young man approached the sofa. Ms. Madison leaned forward and gently wrapped her hands around his smooth cock and balls. Closer to fully erect now, he was easily eight inches long already, and a thick as any cock either of them had ever seen. Ms. Madison immediately placed her lips around the head, opening her mouth wide, then wider still as she literally pushed him in with her hand. As she stroked him, sucking only on the head, he grew to full hardness, and became the most magnificent mouthful she'd ever felt. She massaged his balls with one hand and pumped his shaft with the other while she drew his succulent precum out with her tongue. Then she released him and licked up and down his full length, deliberately leaving trails of saliva to get him nice and slick, then she popped him back in her mouth, this time opening her throat to take in as much of him as she could, simultaneously letting her wet hand glide easily up and down it's length. She was an expert at sucking cock, and he equally adept at servicing women with it, but it was hard to say who was more aroused at this point; she by the sheer splendor of it, and he by the way she was able to stiffen him so fully and quickly. After only a minute more of sucking, she released him again, this time letting go as well and hiking up her tight skirt all way to her waist. "Forget the foreplay, boy, get that thing in me pronto." She lifted her legs, bringing her lips upward to greet him as he dropped to his knees and placed the tip at her opening, where a small glisten had emerged from the base of her hole. He was in the process of massaging her lips open with the head when she took it from him and pushed it right in. "I told you once, when I want it done, do it!" she said greedily, gasping as his huge cock abruptly forced her open and plunged to her deepest depths. "Oh, my sweet fucking Jesus Christ, this thing is incredible! Goddammit, young man, fuck me right now like your best horny bitch. Oh!" Her voice became shouts of sweet agony as he took her for her word and immediately began slamming her back into the couch, holding her legs up to get maximum penetration. "Oh, god, oh god," she wailed intermittently over the course of the next few minutes. "That's it, fuck your nice hungry hole with that big dick. OW! God, so fucking deep! Do it, get it in there! You better give me that good hot cum understood. Give mama that precious goo, right up in my tight cunt. Give to me." Not sure whether to shoot it or wait and prolong her misery, he opted to restrain himself without showing it, lest he get in trouble again for disobeying her. Beside them, Paige's hand had found it's way up under her thong, and ways slowly working her clit at the sight of the savage fucking for which her mistress was begging. She was mesmerized watching the full enormity of it disappear into her again and again, as she held on for dear life, pleading with him to make it worse. She caught a brief glimpse of the look of bleary bliss in her eyes as her head rolled to the side. "Sweetie," she managed, almost as if just remembering she was sitting there, "be a good girl and massage this man's balls for me. He's playing games with me by holding back, and I simply won't tolerate it. Ah, oh God!" He fucked her harder for having found him out, then felt the soft grip of her pretty attendant's hand caress his tight nuts as she reached around from behind him. It did the trick and it wasn't long before he got even bigger and harder still with his impending load ready to flood this woman's genitalia. "Oh! Good girl, Fuck, oh GOD!" she yelled before losing the ability to articulate. He cock was now impossible huge and hard, and the unspeakable pleasure of it was coupled with the aching pain like being punched in the gut with each new impalement. Then she felt his hot liquid rush into her. She felt it simultaneously all the way in at her cervix, and fully down the length of her vagina as it was forced back out instantly, his massive cock taking up every bit of space within her. Her orgasm was blinding, and she just held on as best she could as this muscular fuck machine pumped her ruthlessly until drained of cum. Coming back to her senses she breathlessly commanded, "Young man, take that thing out of me now and put it in my little girl's mouth." Paige, who had been leaning over while seated on the couch, simply lowered her head to take in a much of his cum soaked cock as she could once he'd pulled it out. Ms. Madison rubbed her hand over her worn, cum covered pussy, smearing the mixture of juices around her aching lips, and reaching further below to finger her ass while she watched her pretty plaything struggle with his girth. "Relax your jaw, dear, just accept that it's too big and work with it, don't fight it. That's it, let it glide in over your tongue. Stroke him gently with a wet hand to keep him stimulated. Good girl, practice taking him deeper each time." Paige stopped to get a full breath of air with a loud gasp as spit and cum poured form her open mouth and down over her hand. She gathered it up, wiping her chin and reapplied the slick mess to his hardening dick. Ms. Madison now had two fingers in her ass, lubing herself up for her next indulgence, waiting for her fluff girl to do her job. She gave him a few more minutes of recovery before taking over once again. "Alright sweetie, that's enough. Help me get out of these clothes for a minute." She unzipped her skirt and raised her hips while undoing her blouse, as Paige pulled it off over her stockings. Fumbling out of her shirt she turned over, kneeling on the edge of the couch with her hands on the backrest. "Ok, young Mr. Cock, time to put that up mama's ass. Sweetie, come spit on me and help him get it in there." He stood up and began to rub his dick on her backside, sliding it up and down between her cheeks. Paige leaned over and dribble a healthy amount of cum and saliva mixture from her lips, and rubbed it around and into her anus, getting both fingers easily in. "Oh, yesss, such a good girl. Now grab his dick and slip it in me." She held his shaft in one hand and pulled one cheek aside while he pulled the other, and together they pressed his enormous head into her waiting hole. "Ooowww, FUCK!" she screamed, "Hold it still right there dammit! Oh god, start feeling nice, start feeling nice, please. Ssssshit!" He held it still, impressed that she'd even taken him in this far, and let her set the pace on her own. It sounded like she was almost crying as she rocked her hips slowly, taking short, quick breaths as she yearned for the discomfort to cease. Slowly the pain turned to ache, and the ache to a warm glow, then her anus finally began to tingle with the pleasure of it. She began to ease her ass over him, letting it glide in ever so slightly further with each backward press, drawing her arousal from his outward glide. Soon he was freely moving against the tight ring of her anus and into the warm soft pocket of her ass. Adjusting now, but still breathing short, she turned to Paige and said, "Sweetie, lose your panties, climb up here, and sit in front of me on the back of this couch. Give mama something tasty to distract her." She climbed up as instructed, placing her pussy right at head level for her to suck. "Oh, that's a good pretty pussy. Let me have that. She balanced herself with her hands on Paige's thighs as the young man began to fuck her in the ass at his own discretion. Paige knew she was being used to muffle the inevitable shouts, but they sent wonderful vibrations through her whole cunt each time she did. It wouldn't get her off, but it was a great way to experience her ass fucking. Plus now she was sitting face to face with this gorgeous man and his terrific dick, and even though the scene was quite extreme, she still felt like a bashful schoolgirl flirting with him. She smiled as her pussy purred, and he smiled back as he filled her mistress's ass with cock. Ms. Madison felt his cock stiffened, and assumed it was from watching his counterpart's pussy getting licked. But when she glanced up and caught her smiling at him, she knew in an instant what was going on. "Sweetie, I think he likes you. His dick got hard when you smiled at him like that." Paige actually blushed. "Oooh, there it goes again. Keep smiling, child. Keep that dick nice and hard in mama's ass for me. Maybe when he's through loading me up with cum you can fuck him, too." He stiffened again. "Ohh, little one, he's looking forward to it. Watching the cute girl in front of him who he knew he was going to fuck next get her cunt licked by the woman he was ass-fucking made the semen well up in his tightening balls all over again. With Ms. Madison's mouth back over Paige's pussy, he began fucking her harder now, forcing more muffled grunts from her as he rocked into her with a good strong rhythm, bringing her and himself closer to orgasm. Paige kept smiling at him, excited by the fact that he maintained eye contact throughout now, occasionally staring at her spread legs. Whenever he did she opened them wider, and his stiffening cock made Ms. Madison reward her with a good suck on her clit. It was an amazing circle of cause and effect, and it brought them all to orgasm at the same time. Ms. Madison's started first. Feeling his impending load build made her asshole hungry for his cream and the deep anal orgasm began to fill her throughout. This made her clamp down on Paige's pussy, igniting her clit into the first of its spasms, and the pretty sight of her head falling back as she held the woman's head up to her cunt and started cumming made the young man lose his load. When his hot jet shot up into her ass the next wave of escalation began again, and the triple orgasm multiplied as their shouts and moans filled the room. Holding her ass fully up against the base of his spurting cock, he gave her the last of his cum before slowly easing himself out. Her ass gaped for a moment, shiny with cum, before closing gently. As he stood there, Ms. Madison, her pussy and ass dripping with come, instructed Paige to get some warm, wet towels to clean them up. She hopped down and stumbled to bathroom and returned a moment later with a handful of steaming towels to distribute. "Pour us some more champagne, as well, dear. Then, if you can suck this boy toy back to life again, I'll let you fuck him. How does that sound?" Even though Paige's kitty was tired, she got herself wet thinking about that big cock in her at last. "I think that sounds fantastic, Ms. Madison, thank you so much. I know I can get him back in shape," she said, giving him another wink as she filled his glass. They all collapsed on the sofa, Ms. Madison in the middle, sipping from their glasses, too tired and unconcerned to talk. After another round of pours in which they drained the second bottle, Paige put it down, downed what had left and stood before the two of them, seductively dancing in her black chemise, running her hands up and down her curvaceous body. She dropped one strap over her shoulder, then the other, and pulled the fabric down over her beautiful breasts, letting it rest on her waist as she arched her back to emphasize her curves and keep it from falling. With her hands she began to play with her tits, rolling the nipples in her fingers, and lifting them up to her mouth for a flick of her tongue. She was looking at both of them, but focusing her energy on the young man, looking for signs of revitalization in his freshly cleaned dick. "Give him the works, dearie," Ms. Madison said approvingly, taking great enjoyment from watching the show now that she'd been fully satisfied with her multiple fuckings. Paige approached the young man and ran her hands up his strong thighs, then back down, using them for support as she lowered herself before him. She leaned in to place a kiss on one knee, then the other, and alternated her way up his inner thighs as he opened himself for her. With one hand she grabbed his half flaccid dick, squeezing and tugging gently on it while she pressed her face in to lick the soft underside of his balls. His dick was tired and his balls felt spent, but the ministrations of this cute little thing made everything feel good all over again. She sucked his balls sweetly, looking up at him and smiling with her eyes, his big soft meat in her tiny grasp. She released them with a 'pop' and ran her tongue up the full length of his slowly hardening shaft, tickling the underside of the tip before licking back downwards. She continued doing this as before, leaving her trail of saliva and working it in with her hand, and before long she had the head deep in her mouth, and her little hand gripping his fully erect penis. Ms. Madison congratulated her on her success, and stood up, issuing new instructions. "Follow me, both of you," she said, walking towards the bedroom door. They got up and followed, Paige holding onto his dick with an innocence like she were holding his hand. Pulling back the bed covers Ms. Madison lay down in the middle of the bed with her head resting just at the foot of it. "Come here child, and lay on top of me like we're going to sixty nine. She hopped up onto the bed, with her knees next to Ms. Madison's sides, her feet under her shoulders, supporting herself by resting her hands on her mistress's thighs, beginning to understand what she had in mind. She looked over her shoulder and shook her ass at the young man. From beneath the girl Ms. Madison said, "Now, come her boy, and let me suck on you for a minute before you give it to our little playmate here. He walked over and placed his dick on her face. She tilted her head all the way back and opened her mouth, and he slid his dick in her upside down face, bending his knees a little as he fucked her mouth, forcing her to gag. He rested his hands on Paige's hips, staring at the tiny smooth snatch he was finally about to enter. Unable to wait any longer, her pulled his dick from her mistress's mouth as she gasped for air, and positioned the head right at her opening, taking care to ease her open, unlike the entry he was forced to make earlier. Paige let out a little sigh at the pressure of it, equally eager for him to enter. But as he moved inwards, the full width of it became apparent, and here little pussy was being uncomfortably stretched before he'd even gotten the head in. "Ooooh, shit, shit, shit, oh my god!" she said giggling, her voice already rising to the upper registers with the excitement and trepidation. "Easy please, oh, yeah, like that. Slowly. Goddam, it's so fucking HUGE, aaa-AAAH!" He was in to his full width, now it was just a matter of getting in as deeply as he could. Slowly he began rocking his hips. Beneath them both, Ms. Madison had a perfect view to watch her girl's adventure. She was licking both her clitoris and his shaft as he entered her, and his balls were beginning to brush her forehead as he drove deeper. She knew her tongue on Paige's clit would make her pussy much more willing to take the abuse, and she loved the idea of having this glorious cock slamming into her less than an inch form her own face. At about three quarters in he felt the back of her pussy, and she made him wait. "Oh jesus, fuck, you're all the way in already, Oh my god it feels so fucking good. How much is left??" she asked, looking over her shoulder to see that a good portion of it remained. 'Holy shit, it won't fit, you fucker." The pleasure was beyond anything she'd felt before, and she'd felt a lot of cock up in her tiny slit. But even though he was pushing her to the threshold of pain, it somehow still felt better being there. "Ok, baby, go ahead, work it in to me slowly. Oh FUCK, that's so good. MMMMmmmmmmm, yes, yes yes." Here voice went right to the ceiling as he drove it all the way in and she just curled up and took it. She was squeaking like an eight year old now that he had gotten beyond her deepest depths and could still fuck her at will. Her cries were intoxicating and amazingly kinky, like he was fucking the little girl trapped inside this twenty-two year old hottie. Meanwhile Ms. Madison was doing her fair share of torturing by continuously sucking her clit while enjoying his balls bouncing off her face. She could feel Paige's head drop occasionally into her naked lap as she buried her face and screamed. Her little sex-pot was getting the fuck of a lifetime, and she had front row seats for it. She felt her having several small orgasms as they went along, each of which made her less and less coherent, and more and more susceptible to additional ones. Luckily for Paige the young man found the whole thing terribly stimulating. Were it not for that, with all the action his cock had already seen he probably could have fucked her indefinitely. But after about ten minutes, which for Paige felt like forty, he began to feel the semen build again. Now, knowing it was his final shot of the night, he began to hammer her relentlessly, getting off on the near abuse he was giving her. She had long ago lost all means of communicating anything, and had been reduced to a shrieking and whimpering mess. Now, as he prepared for his ultimate push, the new level of intensity seemed to have reawakened her. She raised her head up, and was trying to speak, but all that came out were guttural noises from her throat, which with the rapid tempo of hips became a long continuous ever-modulating moan with the occasional bird like chirp thrown in. He was massacring this little girl with his cock, and it felt amazing. At last he let if go and blasted his third load into her ceaselessly quivering cunt. The shock of it was so great that she actually fell silent even though her mouth was open and her throat was trying to cry out. Even her breathing stopped at this point, as the intensity of the pleasure made her momentarily lose consciousness. Ms. Madison felt her head fall into her lap and her body go weak when she did, and removed herself from her pussy, instructing the young man to hold still for a minute to allow her to recover. She came around in a few seconds, but was still far from coherent. Hotel Erotique The young man slowly pumped the last of his semen into her, and eased himself out, again, leaving a temporarily gaping hole. He stumbled backwards onto a waiting chair, and watched as Ms. Madison gently rolled Paige over onto the bed, still murmuring with eyes shut. "Go wash up and get dressed, please. There's an envelope on the dresser there with your name on it," she said matter-of-factly. As he got up and slowly exited the room she added, "That was world class fuck, young man, with a cock for the ages. We may be seeing you again." He smiled, nodded, and left. She turned herself around and curled up next to Paige, who was somewhat more alert now, but still unable to move. She pulled the sheets up over the two of them and held her for several more minutes, kissing her softly about the face and neck. Eventually Paige turned and faced Ms. Madison, just looking at her with her big brown eyes. It made the woman's heart swell. Kissing her on the nose she said, "You're a good girl, Paige. A very good girl, and mama loves you."