Hotel Story

for CA & MS

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I was thinking about that time we had to go up to Madison for a wedding. It was stifling hot and humid up there that August, and after the church and the long reception where we had been groping each other in a dark corner of the dance floor and all the men there were staring at your tits, we headed back to the hotel room. God, babe, I loved that dress you were wearing, with all the very nice cleavage and hugged curves, the legs and shoulders -- I had a hard-on from the moment you stepped out of your room wearing it.

What was it, maybe fifteen seconds before I had your tits in my hands, kissing the back of your neck, pushing my hard cock against your ass as I peeled that dress down off of you? The sun had just about set and we'd left the windows open in the room, so it was warm and a little sticky. You weren't wearing panties, just like I'd asked you to that morning. Your dress slid to the floor and I pushed my hand between your thighs from behind and felt your slick pussy and thighs. I slid my hand up and down your lips and around your clit. I nibbled your neck and pushed you down to the bed, your wonderful ass up in the air.

"Spread your legs for me," I said. I was pulling off my suit. "Finger that cunt." I undid my tie, and it gave me an idea.

I finished undressing and picked my tie up off the floor. Babe, I was so damn hard. My cock felt like it was made of steel, and I was already drooling precum from the tip. I took a taste of it and it was sweet. I walked to you, my cock aimed at your ass, and when I got to you I nestled my shaft between your juicy cheeks.

"Put your arms behind your back," I said. Oh babe, the way you moaned, like a low growl. I wrapped my silk tie around your wrists there at your tailbone, my cock rubbing along your ass as we moved. "That's perfect." You were face-down on the bed, your ass in the air and legs spread. I could see your pussy glistening in the last bit of sunset light. You'd just shaved, and when I felt you it was as smooth as a young girl.

"What to do, what to do." I fondled your ass, rubbed my cock all along your slickened labia. I reached down and pulled on your nipples. I soaked my finger with your wetness and put it to your mouth. You sucked like a greedy slut. I wiped my precum on my finger and fed you again. "I think I want a taste of you first," I said, and I knelt there at the foot of the bed. I grasped your cheeks where they meet your thighs and pulled your thighs open. I kissed your mound, tongue lapping your lips and clit. I licked your pussy from your clit, nibbling your labia, trailing my lips and tongue to your ass, where I swirled my tongue around your sweet little hole, then dove into your pussy deeply. I sucked and slurped at you, my hands roving from your wetness to your ass to your hips and along your body to your tits. I don't know how long I knelt there, eating your pussy and your ass, but I drank as much of your pussy as I could, and I gripped your hips while you came that first time.

The whole time I was eating you my dick got harder and harder. I thought it was going to explode. The room got darker as night set in. I finally rose from worshipping your pussy. I turned on the little lamp by the bed, and that's when I noticed the mirror across from the bed. "I want you to watch," I said into your ear, and then kissed you where you were panting from how hard you'd come. I moved you around, your ass still up in the air, so you could see yourself in the mirror. There you were, bound, naked, sexy as hell, face flush with orgasm. There I was , kneeling behind you, my cock hard and thick, my hand stroking my shaft, aiming my cockhead at your freshly licked pussy.

You watched as I slid my cock inside you. Your tight quim hugged my cock. I pushed into you slowly, one of my hands entangled in yours where they were tied. My other hand scratched up along your spine until I reached your neck, and then I wove my fingers into that beautiful red hair. I slid my cock home, all the way inside you and I pulled your head back. You gasped, I grinned and began to pump my cock into you, slowly and steadily at first. I watched us in the mirror, my hips thrusting against your ass, your tits rubbing against the bed. I could see you staring at yourself in the mirror and smiling like you were high. Your pussy gripped my cock. I began to thrust faster.

I smacked your ass and grinned wickedly at the way it made you jump. I began to slow my strokes into you, filling your pussy completely with my cock. I reached around your waist and pulled at your clit, feeling my own shaft and balls disappearing into you. And then I began to fuck you again.

I could feel your pussy sucking at my cock, hot and slick and tight. We were looking into each other in the mirror as we both began to come. My balls tightened and the cum shot out of me into your sweet pussy, hot and thick. You came so loud, this animal moaning scream. I could imagine the people in the next room coming just from hearing you. (I learned the next morning that the guy on there jacked off all night listening to us, and remember how you fingered yourself in the car when I told you about that on the drive home?) My cock slipped out of your slick pussy and shot one last burst of cum against your ass and hands.

I untied the tie. You rolled onto your back, legs still spread and you licked your fingers clean. Grinning at you I moved across the bed and put my slick cock at your lips. You cleaned my dick of our juices. I love the way you purr when my dick is in your mouth.

"My turn," I said, and I put my face between your legs and licked your pussy clean of us as well. I moved up the bed until we could kiss, which we did, touching and caressing each other, sucking nipples, fondling balls and breasts and kissing and laughing until my cock was again rigid and you were again wet.

And that's when the knock at the door came.

I kissed you on the lips and then your nipple and told you I'd see who it was at the door and that I'd be right back. I got up from the bed, naked, and walked around the corner. You would have seen me disappear into the dark and heard me open the door. You heard hushed voices, heard the door close, and then three people whispering. One of them was me, but I imagine you couldn't make out the other two. A dim light around the corner flipped on.

After a couple of minutes the whispering stopped and you got up out of bed. "Michael," you said, "who was that?" And you walked around the corner, completely nude. You and I are so unselfconscious about nudity when we are together alone.

In the light, you saw me kissing a woman who was half out of her dress. And on his knees in front of my erect cock, you saw a man fondling my balls and kissing the head of my penis.

It took a moment for you to recognize two of my old friends who I introduced you to at the wedding reception. The woman was Rachel, recently divorced and on the prowl. She had recently come out as bisexual (though the truth is she's been bi since high school) and you remembered how she put her hand on your ass in the lobby as we were saying good night. She had whispered to you "I used to imagine sucking his cock whenever I blew my husband." I remember how red you turned. It was so cute. Rachel shimmied out of the tiny blue dress she was wearing. She only wore a tiny pair of black panties underneath. Rachel has wide hips and olive skin and long straight dark hair. Her breasts are as large as yours, almost, with dark nipples, one of which I took into my mouth. Rachel turned and smiled at you and winked. "It smells like fucking in here," she said.

The man sucking my cock was my friend John, an old fraternity brother. He's tall and broad and has close-cropped dark hair. You saw that he had undone his pants and was stroking his cock in his fist, beefy and uncut. He stood and finished removing his clothes. John is smooth chested but has a full bush of pubic hair. His cock was very erect. Rachel wrapped one hand around his cock and one around mine and we both kissed her.

"Come join the party," I said to you, and we all moved towards you. You and I kissed deeply as we all moved against each other, skin on skin, hands and lips everywhere, cocks rubbing against your hip, your ass, your stomach. Rachel put her arms around you, her breasts pressed against yours, and whispered in your ear, "I haven't been able to stop thinking of you two up here since we said good night. Neither could John. He could hear you two coming from his room. He called me. I want this." She kissed you on the lips, and then you both opened your mouths and began to kiss deeply, tongues exploring. You told me the next day that was the first time you had kissed or touched a woman that way since college.

While you two kissed and held each other, John and I were stroking each other's cocks. We stopped and John got behind you and I got behind Rachel. You could feel his thick cock hard and pressed against your ass. John began kissing your neck and fondling your breasts in his large, rough hands. I knelt down and peeled Rachel's panties off of her, then kissed my way up the backs of her legs and ass, her back, then pulled her around to kiss her face. Rachel's hand wrapped around my cock again.

John began to pull on your nipples, slowly twisting them. You could feel his hard, thick cock pulsing against your ass, warm and smooth. You looked at me and our eyes met. Rachel was going to her knees. I smiled at you and mouthed "Let go." You smiled back at me so sweetly and reached behind you for John's enormous balls. The two of you kissed while you fondled his cock and balls with both hands and he kissed your with your nipples pinched in his fingers. He began to push you back towards the bed. You fell softly back on the mattress, and John straddled you, putting his cock between your breasts, still pulling your nipples.

Rachel was swirling her tongue around my cockhead when I saw you take the first taste of John's dick. You ran his cockhead all along your lips, your tongue playing along the underside. I know how good you are at sucking cock, and it made me so happy to share your skills with my friend. John began to softly thrust his cock into your mouth. I groaned, partly from the feel of Rachel's mouth swallowing my cock and her fingers playing with my ass, but mostly from seeing how beautiful you were giving head. I picked Rachel up and we moved to the bed as well. I laid down next to you so I could watch you sucking my friend's cock close up. While you swallowed more of his dick, Rachel resumed sucking on mine, and I reached over to finger your sweet, smooth pussy. My god, you were so wet. My fingers were soaked immediately. I stroked your clit in time with John's cock thrusting into your mouth, and his hands rubbing your breasts and nipples in circles. I got my face close in next to yours. John pulled his cock from your mouth and rubbed it and his balls on your cheek and chin and lips. You reached up and started to stroke him, and then you got that dirty gleam in your eye and you directed his cockhead to my mouth. I grinned at you and we both licked John's cock together, our tongues playing around his shaft and cockhead. I sucked him deeply a few times and then gave it back to you to suck. I slipped a second finger inside you.

Rachel was stroking my cock with one hand, and her other she ran up the inside of your thigh. I slid my fingers out of your soaked pussy and fed them to her. She sucked greedily at my fingers and moaned, "Oh that's good." She pushed your legs open with a little force, her hands gripping your thighs, and Rachel dove into you with her tongue. Rachel has had years of practice eating pussy and she played yours like a fine instrument. she sucked your clit and lips into her mouth, in and out, in and out, as fast as she was able. She nibbled your lips, slid one then two then a third finger inside your pussy while lashing your clit with her tongue. She found that sweet spot, just there on the roof of your pussy, and she pressed it over and over. I could see your nipples hardening as Rachel brought you to your first orgasm from a woman's tongue. I was stroking my cock furiously watching you with my friends.

Rachel continued to eat you through another orgasm, then a third. You weren't able to concentrate on sucking John's cock while you came, but you gripped his thick dick in your hand tightly while you moaned. I had gotten down by Rachel's hips and was kissing her ass, licking the backs of her thighs, her mound, her asshole. Rachel moaned from my tongue deep inside her and then said, "Boys, I think Kim's pussy is ready to be fucked."

John growled and slid from where he was straddling you to a position where your legs were up in the air around his waist. He brushed his cock up and down your lips, and then he slowly, firmly, slid his cock inside you. I know how tight your pussy is, and it just shows how aroused you were that you took his whole cock inside you so fast. John began to pump his hips against you, bouncing you on his cock. I nearly came right then watching you get fucked so hard, your head thrown back, that sweet purr from deep in your throat when you're going to come. Rachel and I began to 69 but we were so enchanted watching you and John fuck that we could barely concentrate. Rachel got up to go to the other side of the bed and she began sucking one of your nipples. I began sucking the other one. We both masturbated while suckling you and John pounded your pussy.

"I want to ride her," John said. He pulled out of you and you made an audible gasp. John pulled you over, your body slack with pleasure, and put you in the same position I had fucked you in earlier. He held your hips and slid into you easily. "She's so tight, man," John moaned. Rachel got a wicked look on her face and maneuvered her body around on the bed until her pussy, shaven smooth except for a thin line of hair right above it, was right under your face.

You were so out of it. John was pounding your pussy. You were moaning so loud. Rachel pushed your face into her slit and I saw you lock your mouth onto her clit. The motion of John fucking you pushed your mouth against Rachel's pussy in rhythm. Rachel began to come. Holding your head to her, Rachel reached for my cock and began sucking me again. The four of us throbbed like a single animal, like some giant that existed only to give itself pleasure. John's hips slapped against your ass. Your mouth smacked against Rachel's soaking pussy. Rachel grunted as my cock thrust down her throat. You came. I heard it deep within you. I saw your nipples flush and harden. I saw you raise your face from Rachel's pussy, mouth open in ecstasy. You were coming, so hard you couldn't make a noise, but I still heard it.

"I'm going to come," John said. "Oh, damn I am going to come." His pace quickened. I pulled my cock from Rachel's mouth and lifted your face. You were on your hands and knees and I began to fuck your mouth while John fucked your cunt. I felt my orgasm rising as John began to moan, almost roaring. John pulled his cock from your pussy, slick and drooling with your juices, and he sprayed his cum all over your ass and back. It shot all the way to your shoulders. Rachel fingered herself to a high-pitched orgasm. I thrust my cock in your mouth twice more, then pulled it from your lips and came all over your lips and cheeks.

Spent, we all suddenly collapsed in a sweaty, heart-pounding pile. You and Rachel in an embrace, John behind you, me behind Rachel. Rachel licked my cum off of your face. We all kissed. Then we rested.

By the time John and Rachel left our room late the next morning, everyone had gone down on everyone at least once, probably twice. I know I lost count. And we all fucked until we were sore. When you and I awoke to check out, we couldn't stop smiling at each other. We took a long, tender shower together, kissing and wordlessly running our hands all over each other's bodies. You wore that summer dress, still no panties. Good girl.

We didn't even say a word to each other until an hour down the road when we turned to each other and both said, "Damn, I'm hungry!"