The Hotel Ch. 1

I do not know what happened next between these two lovely women as Hector made a sort of squeaking sound and told me to turn the machine off. I did so and as I turned to him he rushed to the recorder and fumbled the tape out of the machine and hurried out the door with the tape. I sighed as I got up from the big leather chair and placed a new tape in the machine to replace the one Hector had taken with him.

It was now about five o'clock and as I idly checked all the tapes and live feeds from the rooms, I picked up the phone and called Senroita Fletcher's room. The Senorita answered on the second ring and I flipped a few switches on the control panel to bring her room up on the big monitor. It appeared that she had just gotten out of the shower and had a large towel wrapped around her. I asked her if she would like to join me for a drink at the Hotel bar at say, about seven? She told me that she thought that would be okay! As she talked she fidgeted with the phone cord. She asked if I wanted her to ask the other's, Mr. Johnson and Mrs. Davis?

I thought for a moment before answering and told her no, it would be just she and I if she did not mind. Her face lit up with a big grin but on the phone she sounded hesitant and unsure. Having seen her face I knew that I should persist. She eventually agreed and as she hung up the phone she smiled and went back into the bath. I was tempted to activate the camera and follow her but decided against it. I would rather be surprised and delighted with discovery later. I programmed the tape in the machine that monitored her room to do a fast erase and reset in one hours time. I disabled the camera's in her room and entered a personal code to block any attempt other than my own to bring them back on line. Since I was not going to look neither was anyone else!

I had two hours to kill and decided that I should go to my suite and freshen up for the nights activities. I went to the eighth floor and let myself into my suite. As I entered the phone was ringing and I hurried to answer it. It was Hector and he was excited. I asked what I could do for him. He told me that he'd gotten a copy of the itinerary that I had done for this Senior Class and had seen were I had booked the Hotel facilities for a party for the group. I answered in the affirmative and asked if there were a problem with that.

Hector quickly assured me that there was no problem with any of it, but could I please ask the Gringo's if they would come to his Hacienda for their party. He would put on a B-B-Q and bring in a band for dancing in the evening. I knew why Hector wanted to do this and I asked if he were sure? Hector was sure, very sure. I told him that I would make his proposal to the chaperones and would let him know soon.

This was getting interesting and Hector was getting desperate to get his hands on the Gringa bitch with the big tits! This was probably a good thing as it would remove Hectors activities from the hotel and the attention of the other guests. The way Hector seemed to be obsessed with the little Puta I had begun to worry that he would be unable to control himself. I just hoped that Ernesto could control his younger brother.

I would ask Simone to broach this idea to her fellow chaperones and let them make the decision. In the mean time I headed for the bathroom and began removing my clothing as I went. Before I could get to the bathroom there was a light knock at my door. I cursed and slipped my shirt back on but left it unbuttoned as I went to answer the door. I jerked the door open and there stood Beth Vance! I had a scowl on my face as I had opened the door, the scowl disappeared and was replaced by a look of confusion and then curiosity?

Beth asked if she could come in and I looked beyond her to the empty hallway. I saw no one and nodded. I stood aside and she entered a broad smile on her face. I asked what brought her to my quarters and she told me that her husband had gone on an over night fishing trip and she had nothing to do, so she had come for a visit. As she told me this she had stepped closer to me and put her arms around me planting little kisses on my exposed chest.

I told her that her timing could not be worse as I had an engagement for the evening and would not be able to entertain her. She pouted prettily and let her hand slide down my back to my ass and around my hip to the front of my pants where she began to stroke me. I was becoming aroused despite my irritation with her. I looked at the clock and saw that I still had plenty of time before I was to meet Senorita Fletcher in the bar for a drink.

I told Beth that I had been just about to take a shower and that she was more than welcome to join me. She told me that she had just had a relaxing bath, but! One can never be too clean! I pulled her to me and kissed her and taking her hand I led her to the bath. We removed our clothing and I turned to adjust the shower and stepped into it drawing Beth into the spray with me. Beth pressed her naked body to mine and we kissed hungrily for several seconds. Beth reached past me to the soap dish and grabbed the bar of soap and began to soap every inch of my body.

Beth's wonderful hands worked the soap into all parts of my body, it was very erotic to say the least. When she had me completely soaped up she stepped into me and I felt her wet body slide against my soapy one and the sensations were driving me crazy. I took the soap from her and began to soap her down and let my hands glide over her slippery body. Finally I took the shower head and rinsed us completely and as I replaced the shower head Beth pressed her body to mine and we locked in an embrace with Beth lifting a leg up over my hip allowing my throbbing cock to come into contact with her very wet pussy and she rocked her hips back and forth causing her pussy to rub the length of my cock.

I reached between us and grasping my cock with my hand I pushed the head between her swollen pussy lips and found her opening. I pushed gently and felt the head of my cock enter her as we stood there in the shower, the water beating down over our bodies. Beth had been looking down between our bodies, watching my cock enter her pussy, she looked up and parted her lips and crushed her mouth to mine and moaned into my mouth as I slowly slid the length of my hard cock into her.

I pushed her against the side of the shower and placed one hand on her ass and the other I pulled her other leg up so that it too was up over my hip and then got both my hands on her round ass as I held her up. I began to piston my cock in and out of her. Beth had placed her arms around my neck to help hold her in place while I fucked her standing up in the shower. I rocked my hips faster and faster, my legs began to tremble from the exertion and the orgasm I could feel building within me.

Beth began to grunt and her arms tightened about my neck. She had been licking my neck where she had nuzzled her face as I fucked her. I now felt little sharp pains as she bit me in her passion, she did not bite hard but would just nip me with her teeth. Beth threw her head back and let out a low moan that quickly built to a wail as Beth's body was seized in a tremendous orgasm. Beth's pussy contracted around my driving cock and I felt spasm after spasm ripple through her. I could hold back no longer and I began pumping jet after jet of semen into her. With my legs trembling I released my grip on her ass lowering her. Beth let her legs relax and the slid down my wet legs until her feet touched the floor.

Beth still stood with her arms locked about my neck holding herself up her body pressed to mine and I felt her breasts moving against me as her chest heaved from her ragged breathing. Beth sighed and swore as she clung to me. The water was beginning to cool as we had been in the shower so long. Beth finally released her arms from my neck and reached for the soap and we cleaned one another once again.

We got out of the shower and went to my bedroom where Beth lay on the bed naked and watched as I dressed. I went to the Salon area and retrieved some of the clothes we had left there and took them to the bedroom where Beth still reclined on the bed. Beth asked who the lucky lady was that could drag me from my bedroom where a naked woman lay before me? I told her that she did not know her but there was a possibility that she might meet her. Beth looked surprised and then got a wicked gleam in her eyes and asked if that meant something kinky?

I told her that it was possible , but not to night! Tonight she would have to put her clothes on and return to her own room and sleep by herself. Beth gave me a pretty little pout, but then smiled and told me that thanks to me she would have very pleasant dreams. With that she got up from the bed and began to dress. I looked to the clock and saw that I had approximately ten minutes until I met Simone in the bar for a drink. When Beth had finished dressing we left my suite and walked arm and arm to the elevator. I stopped the car at her floor and let her off.

The elevator car reached the lobby and I exited right into the middle of a group of teenagers. I noted that two of the teens were Bill Davis and Heather Sewell. They were all laughing and giggling as they streamed around me into the elevator. I looked at Heather and thought she did not look all that worse for wear after her encounter with Randy Detwyler and then her roommate Donna. I wondered how well she would wear when Hector got his hands on her. She had only arrived here just this morning and already three different people I knew of had fucked her.

I went to the Beach Bar and looked around and I saw that Senorita Fletcher had gotten there before me and sat at a table near the back of the bar where she could look out on the busy street that fronted the Hotel. She did not notice me as I approached her table and I stood quietly studying her as she watched the traffic on the street. She was dressed in a one piece sleeveless outfit that was part shorts and part blouse. I don't know what you call the thing, but she looked very appealing in it. Her legs were bare and she had on very nice white open sandals. She had done something with her hair which was a dark chestnut in color. She had also applied a little make up and her face was lovely.

I cleared my throat and she turned to see me standing almost next to her. She turned crimson and stammered a greeting. I smiled and asked if I might join her? She nodded hard enough that I was concerned that she would hurt herself. I slipped into a chair across from her and ask how she was enjoying her stay? Simone answered that it was all very nice and that she was enjoying herself despite the fact she was having to keep an eye on a bunch of teenagers.

I asked how the other chaperones were enjoying their stay and she frowned. She told me that she had been worried because Mrs. Davis seemed so up tight all the time and Mr. Johnson seemed to be angry most of the time. She had thought she was not going to have a very good time with having to deal with the kids and her fellow chaperones being less than good companions. But she said that she had noticed a remarkable change in Marjorie Davis' attitude, almost as if some one had thrown a switch and Mr. Johnson seemed a lot more communicative.

I thought to my self that Mr. Johnson was going to get even more communicative over the next several hours. I asked how the kids were doing and she told me that she thought things were going fine. I wondered if she would still think that had she seen what had happened between Randy Detwyler and Heather Sewell? I wondered if she knew about Hector and his obsession for Heather if she wouldn't gather her charges and run screaming for the airport.

We talked a little more and I asked if she and her senior class would consider attending a party at Hector Ramos' Hacienda. I explained who Hector was and why hector wanted to switch the party from the Hotel to his Hacienda. Simone thought for a long minute and then told me that she thought that might not be a bad idea after all. We talked about it a little more and I explained that Hector was planning a B-B-Q and would hire a band for dancing. There was a large pool for swimming and a large game room for those who chose not to dance. Simone told me that this would be a great idea and would gather everyone in the morning at breakfast and take a poll. She would give me an answer as soon as possible.

We had a couple of drinks there at the bar and I asked if she would like to see something of our little town. Simone looked at me intently for a moment and then answered yes. We left the hotel through the bar door leading to the street and down the sidewalk to the front of the Hotel. I signaled one of the hotel's drivers and he jumped into a car and drove it around to where we were standing. After we had gotten to the car I told the driver to take us to several of the night spots that line the beach.

I took Simone to a couple of the better clubs and we drank a little and did some dancing. There were several times when a slow tune was played and I had the opportunity to hold her in my arms with her body pressed close to mine. She felt very good in my arms, my arm around her slender waist and her head on my shoulder.

It was now about ten in the evening and we had been to several places and I asked if she would like to take a walk along the beach. Once again she looked at me intently and finally answered yes. I had the driver drop us at a small park that was about three blocks from the beach and I escorted her down to the beach. Simone removed her sandals to walk in the soft sand. There were not many people on the beach at the waters edge at this time of night so we had it pretty much to ourselves. I had removed my shoes and socks and rolled my pant legs up. We walked in the gently rolling surf anlong the beach.

As we walked we had not said much, we just walked along enjoying each others company. Simone stopped and I had continued on for a few steps before realizing she was no longer by my side. I stopped and turned back toward her and she stood looking at me intently. I stood where I was and watched her in the moonlight. I was dark and hard to read her face. So I just waited. She let out a long sigh and ran the few feet to me and throwing her arms about me, hugged me tightly her face pressed to my chest.

I put my arms about her and gently held her, she turned her face up to mine and asked me if I was going to kiss her? I answered that yes I was, if that's what she wanted? She nodded and I started to lower my mouth to hers when she asked if I was going to fuck her? I stopped in mid motion and looked into her eyes! I had not been expecting the blunt language from her. I told her that yes, I wanted to fuck her. Simone sighed again and closed her eyes and I kissed her. The kiss deepened and her lips parted and her tongue entered my mouth to do battle with mine. She writhed against me almost as if she were trying to force her body to become part of mine. We kissed passionately for several minutes and finally, breathless Simone broke the kiss.

Simone let her head sink back to rest upon my chest and she made a purring sound deep in her chest all the while holding me tightly. In a small voice that was hard to hear over the sound of the surf she asked if I were going to fuck her now? I still had my arm about her and I gave her a gentle squeeze and told her no, I wanted her in a bed on clean sheets, where passers by would not discover us.

Simone ended the embrace with a plaintive little moan and took my hand and pulled me along down the beach toward the hotel. I grinned as I thought to myself that this woman wanted to be fucked and she wanted to be fucked now. We reached the hotel and I led her around to the side where the service elevator was and using my key I activated it and we rode it to the eighth floor. Simone asked why we were using the service elevator rather than one of those in the main lobby. I told her that I thought it would be better that none of her students saw us going up to my suite and it might save her a little embarassment. She smiled and leaned into me and we kissed deeply.

The elevator door opened and I led her along the corridors to my suite. Using my key I opened the door and we entered. She was in my arms instantly grinding her body against mine. Her mouth sought out mine and her tongue forced itself between my lips and into my mouth. I kissed her hungrily and I felt her passion mount within her. She stepped backaway from me sliding from my arms. I reached for her and she took another step backward. She looked at me intently and and said "Philipe there is something that you must know about me before you fuck me!" I looked at her and nodded and told her that I knew!

Simone looked totally confused and then asked what I knew about her! I looked at her evenly and told her that I knew she was a submissive! She looked at me blankly for a few seconds and then told me that was true but that I didn't understand what she was going to tell me! I told her that I did indeed understand that what she wanted to tell me was that she was totally submissive. Simone looked at me stunned for several seconds, then asked if I knew what that really meant?

I smiled at her and nodded and told that oh yes, I was very aware of what that meant. She looked me and told me that she would do "anything" I asked of her, she would only ask that I not hurt her. I nodded and told her take her clothes off. Simone dropped her eyes to the floor and raising her hands to her chest she began to unzip the one piece outfit that she wore. I stood where I was and folded my arm across my chest and watched her as she disrobed before me. She pushed the little abbreviated jump suit off her shoulder and let it slide down her arms to hang at her waist. She pulled her arms out of it and pushed it down over her hips and thighs and let it fall to her feet. She stepped out of it and kicked it to the side.

She again brought her hands up to her chest and her fingers worked the clasp in the front of her bra and slowly she drew the clasp apart and lifted the cups from her breasts exposing them to my view. Simone flipped the bra straps back over her shoulders and I watched as the flimsy bra slid down her arms and as she dropped her arms to her side the bra dropped to the floor behind her.

Simone had great breasts. They were not really large, not the way Marjorie Davis had large breasts, nor were they anywhere near as big as Heather's mammoth mammeries. Simones breasts were full and round with quarter sized delicate pink aureola's surrounding nipples that were as big as pencil erasers.

Simone still stood with eyes downcast, head slightly bowed. She was almost naked now as all she wore were her tiny little panties. I told her to remove the panties and her hands went to her hips where she slipped her fingers beneath the waistband of her panties and pushed them down her hips to her thighs. I watched as she she bent slightly as she pushed the panties over her thighs to her knees and then they fell to her ankles. Simone stepped out of them and starightened up standing quietly in front of me.

I stood and admired her slim body. It was hard to beleive this woman who now stood before me was forty years old. Her body was smooth and soft looking, there was no fat on her. She was nicely rounded and well proportioned for her height. If she worked out it was not apparent in the form of well defined muscle or sinew. Simone's breasts were as I have said round and firm looking. They did not sag as I had expected them to do when she had removed the bra. Her stomach was flat and there were no stretch marks from either having a child or from previously being over weight.

I ordered her to turn around for me so that I could see all of her body, front and back. I watched as she slowly turned for my inspection. It was hard not to just grab her and throw her on the sofa or the floor and fuck her. It had to be this way or she would not enjoy the sex.