hotel – Exploring Desires

When I took the partnership this summer I found myself moving across the country with barely any time to prepare. This was the big leagues and they were not about to wait, I had 24 hours to get on the plane. Bags packed within hours, a one way flight, and checking into the hotel by mid afternoon. A executive suite was ready as the bellhop took my things to the room. I tipped him and closed the door, tossing everything on the bed. I moved to the desk and opened my laptop. Dozens of emails already waiting, itinerary for tomorrow’s board meeting along with several files to review beforehand. I ordered room service and spent my first night in town sitting in a hard back chair reading hundreds of pages of financial drill. I was exhausted, a bit lagged from the flight but I made sure I was prepared before bed.

The next morning a hot shower, shave, and suit. I adjusted my tie and headed downstairs to pick up my rental car keys that were apparently waiting at the front desk. A relatively quick drive to my new office I was met by the CEO with a welcoming smile. Introductions, handshakes, and a tour of the building I was filled with excitement and confidence I made the right decision to come. Our meeting was scheduled for the afternoon so all I had to do this morning was set up my office and fill out papers with HR. The woman in charge of that department stopped by my office with a stack of forms to be returned before the end of day. I flipped through them and realized I had left my ID and wallet in my pants from last night. Rookie mistake for sure but I needed it so instead of lunch I rushed back to the hotel to pick it up.

As I stepped in the room I could hear the maid shuffling around in the bathroom. I found my jeans folded neatly on the chair and grabbed my wallet. As I turned to the sound of sheets fluffing on the bed I saw her. “Good morning sir, I hope you don’t mind if I prepare the bed.” A smile that would melt steel and a body that ruined lives I was sure. “No of course just had to pick up something I forgot this morning.” I could not keep my eyes off her as she deliberately bent over to work yet kept her seductive gaze on me. "If there is anything I can do for you, please let me know.” Oh she was playful, I could feel my mind undressing her and my cock responding. “Thank you, I will keep that in mind. I must get back to work.” A bit of a pout as she checked herself out then looked back at me. “I hope you enjoy your stay with us.” I smiled and nodded as I left the room.

The rest of my day was filled with new faces, conversations of our companies vision of the future, and how I played a major roll in all of it. If I let it, my head would of swelled but to be honest my mind was in places it should not be. Visions not of my new position here at the firm, but of me standing behind that made pounded her till she crumbled. A wicked smile stayed with me through the day and as the night set in I bid everyone goodnight. Back at the hotel I opened my laptop to read over messages, ordered room service again, and considered what part of town I wanted to live. The night got late, my neck stiff as ran my hands over my sore shoulder. “Been sitting too long….” *knocking*

I stood up and opened the door to see her standing there. “Well what do I owe the pleasure, do you clean rooms twice a day?” joking as she stepped in past me. “You wanted me to come back.” A confidence in her as she moved into the room. Confused “There must be a mistake I did not ask for a maid tonight and unless you offer massage then I think they told you the wrong room.” She just walk up to me and slipped my suit coat off my shoulders, folded it, then began to remove my tie. “Special services of the hotel?” again I jest as she just delivered that playful smile and unbuttoned my shirt. “I’m not complaining but…” her hands smoothed over my muscled chest “You are tense, sit on the edge of the bed.” I did as she told, she climbed up behind me, kneeling on the bed and massaged my shoulders. “Damn I was kidding but your hands are incredibly strong.”

“My hands are good for many things sir. Just relax.” I closed my eyes as her hands moved over my strong back and shoulders, then over and around to my chest. Her hand moved down between my legs with a firm grip on my manhood as my eyes opened. “I think you have something to give to me sir.” It was like she was reading my thoughts as I stood and turned to look at her. She crawled on all fours, turning around and lifting her bottom up to show her lack of panties. I pulled my belt open, pushed my pants off my hips and moved behind her. She never took her eyes off me, I stroked my cock as I fed her wet folds the tip then eased in. Tight and wet, I buried myself in her as she started to move against me. My hands held her hips but she rocked herself back against me. I held tight as she grinded, juices dripping down my shaft. “Is this what you wanted sir.”

She was in my mind completely “Yes,” ever thrust stronger into her. “Then show me how a powerful man takes what he wants.” I pounded her roughly as her cries filled the room. Deep groans and strong hands I punished her pussy for feeling so good. I felt the surge in me and apparently she did as well. She pulled off and moved to her knees quickly opening her uniform top up to expose more of her full breasts. She grabbed my aching full cock and finished me off across them, milking every drop of my seed against her chest. I watched her lower her mouth and clean me off then she slipped off the bed and headed for the door. “If you need anything sir just let me know. I can be back in the morning to start your day just right.” A click as she opened the door, seemingly not worried that my cream was dripping down her chest. The door closed and I took a hot shower, maybe finding a new place to live was not high on the priority list anymore or maybe I just needed to hire the right maid to take care of things.

You begged to go on my business trip with me, I knew it was partially due to you hating to be home alone. Some was just the little imps you call friends whispering in your ear that I must be hooking up with strangers on my travels. So to ease any chance of argument I bought the second ticket and took you along.

We arrived mid afternoon and my conference would be all day tomorrow. Tonight was the normal mixer, some stuffy suits, some up-in-coming, either way bringing it was company only. I sent you off with one of my credit cards guiding you on where the local mall would be as well as a few restaurants you may like. You pouted you would not eat alone but understood my situation so you would just get room service *after* shopping. A smiled kiss against my unshaven face. I swatted your bottom as you left the room and I headed down to the banquet room. Familiar faces some I acknowledged with smiles, handshakes, and conversation. Others ignored and avoided so that I would not lose my sanity before the long drill of tomorrows meetings.

The I saw her, trouble for sure. The CEO’s personal assistant. More like his personal slut, everyone knew she was the reason for his divorce two years ago. Problem was she had other tastes and used her powerful connection to take what she wanted. I got caught in a corner with her before and had to find a way to step away tonight. I wouldn’t be able to lose hours in her room and still have a home to come back too. I pulled a cigar from my pocket and grabbed my glass of whiskey, heading for the side door quickly. I walked out, down the hall, and through the glass doors that took me to the courtyard next to the pool. I found a lounger and lit my stogie. A crisp night and out here this late nothing but silence.

By now the little lady would be asleep so I could succumb to my vices, well most of them. I didn’t know I had been followed until I heard her high heels clicking on the tiles. “Escaping so early?” I took a drink “I was about to say the same?” She approached with a smirk, one I lost the battle to before. “Well I told him the wine was making me sleepy…” I tried to guide the conversation “…it will do that, should make it a peaceful sleep.” She would have nothing of it, she was committed to my temptation. “Well it would be better if I had a real man’s touch before bed.”

I ignored the last part. “Hmmm well maybe a quick dip in the pool then?” I chuckled at her. “In that dress and heels I think you better just settle for more wine at the party.” It was too late, the dress was already pooling at her feet as she stepped out and turned slowly. Doing her best to show me every curve in her body, highlighted my moonlight she bent over and slipped off her shoes. Her trimmed mound exposed with her firm breasts pert with the night air. It was pointless to look away as I was the reason for the show. A soft splash as she stepped down into the water, only to get the rest of her body as wet as her core obviously was. She was smart enough to keep her hair dry so she didn’t have to make excuses later.

Sure it made me hard to see such a beautiful woman dripping wet as she stepped back out and moved closer. “Refreshing but just not what I need.” I wasn’t going to ask, already knowing. “You know that if I want you, I can take you.” I took another long drawl on the cigar as the embers lit up. I nodded. “My wife is here with me and I am sure you can find another young buck to take care of your aches.“ We all knew it was about her proving to the men of the world she had control. With all of us under her man of course. I could see the slight scowl as I was blowing her off, most men would not.

I watched her step beside me, I could feel the damp air and coolness from her skin. “But I didn’t have enough last time.” I was honored she held my cock in such high esteem. She sat on the side of my chair and ran her hand over my crotch. I didn’t move, well my cock did by I held my ground realizing I was not going to get out of this. I felt the zipper and her cold touch pull me free. “It will fit so good inside me.” I started to protest again “Look I really can’t…….

“Leave the man to his drink!” a loud bark from the other side of the pool. I almost dropped my glass as my boss stood there cross armed. “Sorry, I overheard enough….upstairs and pack your bag. You can keep the dress but the rest will be taken when we get home.” She cried and rushed off as I stood quickly trying to tuck my junk back in my pants. I would lose my job for sure. “Sir sorry I really…” He held up his hand. “I said I overheard enough, she has been leaching off me for years, I had to let her go far enough to be able to force her out with nothing. You saved me a fortune tonight.” A grin as he turned and walked away. I held back for a moment then headed to my room.

A dark room, you covered in sheets with the drapes open letting in the night sky. I started to undress quietly. “Lucky for you that your boss bailed you out.” I turned to see you sitting up in bed with your arms crossed. I started to explain. “I overheard enough” your stern face turned to a smile. Now come to bed husband. I slipped into bed and felt you curl up on my chest. Nothing else was ever said, nor did you ever ask to go on another trip with me again. You knew where my loyalties stood, even when tested to the extreme.

They were one of my favorite online couples, long time friends that had the perfect life. A family filled with love and passion, well respected careers they enjoyed, and the financial security to live life in every way they saw fit. If they wanted something they went after it together and it was impressive to watch them over the years become the amazing people they are now. The one little secret that only I knew was who they were when they closed the bedroom door. Why?

You know why! Its the same reason many of my online friends welcome me into their world of desire. I am the storyteller. I am the one who lives and breaths to open your mind and body with my erotic words. They understood who I was to them as do you. For years they offered for me to visit, just one night or a weekend escape. How they wanted me to join them in a moment of wild fantasy. There were times I considered it, but this part of my life is just an illusion.

I can picture it, how are first meeting would be. The strong handshake of the man and then a warm embrace from the wife, then a kiss. We were going to share a naughty adventure so you can damn well expect my hand on her ass as her breasts press to my chest. Laughter and casual conversations as we head to my hotel. I make sure my room has a king bed and hot tub for our enjoyment but most importantly is the chair and side table that sits in the corner of the room.

I take a seat as he opens the bottle of crown he bought knowing my tastes, pouring the glasses full as she sits across from me on the little love seat talking about recent stories I posted that they played to. She shows me with a lift of her dress that just sitting so close to me has her wet and aching. So it begins. I taste the liquid amber after a toast and lean back comfortably in the chair. “Leave the dress up and touch for me.” I take control. Its why I am here. You are both now mine for anything I wish. Her smile turns to a glazed wanting as she looks up at her man. “No, your eyes don’t leave me till I tell you to, touch for me.” I watch him standing beside you with his drink smiling proudly of his beautiful wife as his hand tucks her hair behind her ear. She slowly opens her legs and runs her light touch against the dew dripping from her.

I have her play for an hour. Why? Because I can. Her body convulsing multiple times only to stop long enough for my other commands of direction. “Slower, deeper, pinch your clit, unzip your man and take him in your mouth….and most importantly…..cum for me now!” She swallowed his first load as we all lost count on her own orgasms. “Lay back and open wider, stand in front of me and undress, kneel and suck your man off again.” He held her face the second time and as he groaned to alert us both of his need to cum again I commanded. “On your tits this time.” Warm cum splashing on her breasts and running down her body. “That is how you wear your mans scent!” Hours went by. I drank, watched, guided my favorite couple to what I wanted to witness. They craved it as they complied to my every whim.

We stopped for more drinks, we moved to the bathroom and I sat on the edge of the tub as they washed each other. All clean I had him bend her on the vanity and pound her till her legs were weak. “Fuck her harder! Fist her hair and slap her ass!” We both knew she loved a strong rough hand and spanking. He worked over her perfect body in love and lust. When it was time I asked him to leave us and go to the bed. Most men would never leave their naked wife with a man they just physically met but I had an intimate connection for years so he walked out of the room. “Hydrate, no more whiskey for you, call for room service have food delivered, you need fuel for the rest of the night.” I joked as I turned to her. “How beautiful you are, the perfect wife and lover. Is this what you wanted?” Her emotional acknowledgement as she stood before me. “when room service comes to the door you will answer it just as you are and serve your king in bed. Make sure you feed him well. His mouth, tongue, and teeth will move over your body. I will not instruct you in front of him on this one, you will do this as I eat beside you. Until then you will sit in my lap, open your legs, and touch but don’t cum.”

He could hear her moans but not know exactly what I was doing with her. But I knew part of his fantasies were to hear and watch his wife with me. So I knew he would be stroking his cock as she moaned in the other room. She offered to suck my cock but it was not time for that yet. As hard as I was, it was not time. She begged to cum as she sat curled against me and I massaged her tits but denied her the release. When the knock at the door pulled her from my lap she did exactly as I asked. Opened the door to accept the cart of food, nude and red faced. Wheeled it in, set mine on the table as I poured a drink, then lay down beside him placing food across her body. Silently laying there waiting for him to respond. He looked at me knowing full well it was my idea before he fed. As a proper king he fed his queen as she lay there. The moans let me know she was enjoying the attentions just as much as he enjoyed the snack. I let them rest after the meal, find their strength return as well as enjoy just wrapped with each other for a bit. I watched him whisper to her as her smile widened. She climbed off the bed, moved over kneeling beside me. “Please sir, we both need you now.”

It was time. I cupped her face gently holding her gaze. “Then prepare me.” as she carefully undid my tie, my coat and shirt. The exploration of her hands on my warm skin down over my chest and stomach before tugging my belt open. I watched her and only her. I sensed his movement and the clink of glass on glass as I was sure he was pouring the spirits again. When she pulled open my fly, she ran her hand along my thick cock and lifted it to her mouth. I held her face as her wet lips sheathed my cock. Long slow bobs of her head as she strengthened my manhood. “Can you feel how hard you have me.” a nod still sucking and playing with me. A glance to him as he just raised his glass and watched. Again knowing his desire for this as well I let her savor my cock till the pre cum glistened on her lips. I called over to him. “I’m going to fuck her now and you are going to watch me. She is going to forever crave my cock inside her and think of me when her pussy tingles.” I watched his cock go stiff in a moment of conversation as I stood. I pulled her from the floor and turned her quickly to face him. I pushed her down on the bed before him and I moved tightly to her backside. A slow drag of my thick tip over her soaked pussy then a powerful thrust to bury myself inside. She cried out as he moved over to kiss her. I took her as we all hungered for. Hard, rough, deep her body was shattered with every orgasm she gave. Her body like warm clay in my hands, moving and molded to what I needed for my pleasure. From behind, flipped on her back, stretched and opened on her side…..I fucked her. He kissed her, held her hands or hair, and stroked his cock just sitting there as I used her completely. She begged for me to cum in her but that was his. Some things belong to him. But after hours of fucking her she wore me well. Loads of my cream on her ass, her chest, her lips.

She lay wrecked on the bed as I stood and found a cigar in my jacket pocket. I sat bare and smoked as she curled up to him and slept. He thanked me deeply as she drifted off. We quietly talked and joked a bit about how incredible it all was. I went to take a shower and went to sleep on the pull out my flight was late morning so I could catch a few hours. He insisted I lay on the other side of her. So I lay beside her, she felt me and pressed her little bottom against me while he held her on his chest. She was peaceful. At some point we all slept and I was woken by a soft wet mouth on my cock. I opened my eyes to her slowly sucking on me and fingering her pussy as he was dressed reading the paper. She guided my morning burst on her tits then licked me clean. “I just wanted to wear your scent home, hope you don’t mind.” she giggled as she hopped out of the bed and got dress with my seed still dripping off her tits. It was a perfect ending to our wild night….well now morning. I too got dress and they drove me back to the airport. Another hug and kiss, a handshake and promises to see each other online soon.

Can you picture it? Can you feel it? I hope you do…..you never know, I could be traveling to you soon!

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She had followed his group since they were a band in a garage from her home town. Crushing on the guitarist while most drooled over the lead singer. There was something about his strong silence that called to her in every vibrating string as he played. City to city, state to state she was there hoping to catch his eye. She swore he smile at her in Cleveland and felt his touch for the first time in Atlanta as he brushed his magical fingertips along the crowd extended hands. After a few days of holding her hand out of the shower she started to wonder if her addiction to him was making her crazy.

She wanted to be his, she knew everything about him and knew she could be his perfect girl. They were playing in Jackson tonight and someone leaked the hotel they were staying at. Most of the time when that had happened in the past it was to send all the groupies off to the wrong direction. She couldn’t take the chance not to check it out so she went early afternoon. Masses in the lobby with the manager pushing them out. A few of the seasoned girls went around back and to their disappointment found nothing. She saw a little coffee shop across the street so she walked over and grabbed a double espresso and danish. She sat outside lost in here daydreams of how she would catch his attention tonight and he would pull her up on stage, take her in back and spend the night falling in love with her.

The rumble of the bus shook her out of her daze to see “his” bus pulling down the alley toward the back entrance. She wanted to scream but that would draw attention so she picked up her cup as her hand shook and walked toward the bus. By the time she got behind the hotel the bus was empty and the door shut with no way of entering. But he was there, somewhere he was there and her mind started to spin a plan. She quietly entered the font and went to the elevators. She pressed the button for the top floor figuring she would work her way down from the expensive suites. As the doors started to close a hand stuck between. A baggage guy apologized and pulled an enormous rack of suitcases in. It didn’t take a minute to see the luggage tags and her body feel faint. The bands bags with his on the very bottom.

He pushed the button for 2 floors below her original choice as he watched this sexy young girl with the extremely loud heartbeat standing next to him. He smiled at her, a flirty acknowledgement of her find. She bit her lip as he left the elevator and the doors closed. Up two more floors and she burst out from it and over to the stairwell. Her feet barely touched a step as she cleared two floors and opened the door slowly. There was the baggage man pushing the suitcases into each little room. She walked with a hurried shuffle looking over her shoulder to make sure nobody was also onto their location. Before she knew it there she stood in front of the partially open door of the last room. Terrified excitement in her little frame as she watched the cart coming out empty. “Sorry beautiful they are not here till after, they dropped them at the concert hall hours ago.” A moment of defeat as she lowered her eyes. Then it hit her.

As the door started to close she took the man’s hand and pulled him in the room. He protested as she shut the door. “Please just hear me out, I have waited a lifetime for this moment, don’t take this away from me. I will do anything.” The guy was no dope he could see the body on this girl and so as she moved closer he just smiled and watched her to her knees. She had never done this to a stranger but she had to. Pulling out his cock she licked it playfully then sucked him deep. He was a bit scuzzy but he would be a quick one. He groaned out and grasp at her shoulders, even tried to pull one of her breasts out but within a few minutes he was squirting cum in her mouth. He swore and shook for a bit then tugged up his pants and slipped out of the room.

She hopped around like a fool for a bit and thought about going through his luggage. No she didn’t want to give him any reason to toss her out or worse get arrested. So she just undressed down to her black lace bra, panties, and stockings. Waiting. She had not missed a concert in 6 years but tonight she was going for it all. The rest of the afternoon and evening took a lifetime. The door rattled only once and knowing it was during the concert she hid in the bathroom only to find huge trays of food and drinks had been left for him. It had to be his room by the type of beer, the food he loved, she got wet just anticipating him getting there. The next buzz and turn of the handle she couldn’t wait so she pulled the door open slowly to see him standing there. He showed a shocked look as a half naked woman was in his room. She didn’t notice his new girlfriend standing beside him. “What is this?” She barked pulling her eyes off of him and turning her red with embarrassment as they stepped into the room past her. “I have no idea, how did you get in here?” He asked as he tried to show his girl his confusion.

All she could do is gather up her clothes in a ball with a tear running down her cheek and try to get out of the room before there was trouble. Dreams disintegrating in front of her. Conversations back and forth between the couple as she pulled the door open only to feel a soft gentle hand on her arm. “Where are you going sweetie?” She turned to see the girlfriend smiling at her. “We didn’t ask you to go, just asked how you got in here.” She pushed the door closed again and took the wadded mess of clothes out of her hand. Speechless she stood there as the girlfriend dropped the clothes on the chair then stripped down naked. She walked toward the bathroom. “I will start the bath for us.” All she could do was stand there as he walked up to her. “She likes to play, the concerts always get her horny as fuck. I hope you don’t mind sharing?” He playfully reached around to swat your ass “Go on, go get in the tub I will be there in a minute I have to get the drinks.” He turned to gather the drinks realizing she was still a bit stunned by it all so he grabbed her hand and pulled herself along. “Don’t be shy now, you’re here with me like you wanted right….now come in the bath and lets fuck!” Her fantasies finally coming to life with the closing of the bathroom door.