The Traveler Ch. 01

Author's note: The following is a true story. For simplicity all the conversations have been translated into English.

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My name is Byron Wilkes. I run a pretty successful internet business. I'm not married, I'm not in a relationship, and I don't have any kids...that I know of. Without any ties to one location, I travel. I've been all over the world, and I have stayed in and been kicked out of many hotels. I'm even banned from a couple. I wouldn't say that I am a sexy man, but I'm attractive enough. When I made the decision to do what I am writing about, it wasn't because I couldn't pick up girls in the clubs. In fact part of the reason I do what I do is because it became too easy to bring back one, two, even three or more women back to my room. Like I said I'm not the most stunningly handsome man, but I have lots of money. Pair that with my slightly above average looks and my charming personality, and I had no issues with the ladies. I just wanted more.

This didn't start as an accident or anything like that. It was a plan I decided to put in motion. The first time was about five years ago. I was in a hotel in Memphis, Tennessee. It wasn't anything fancy, but it wasn't a dump either. I waited in my room for the maid to come. There was a knock on the door.

"Housekeeping," the maid called out with a Hispanic accent. She sounded young. I didn't answer. I just stood in the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my waist. She knocked and called out again. I heard the key card slide in and out of the door and the door opening. The maid walked into the room and headed for the bed. I walked out of the bathroom and put myself between her and the door. I got a quick look at her. She was fairly young, probably in her early twenties. She had a cute face, and even though her uniform was covering her frame I could tell she had curves in all the right places.

"Oh, I am so sorry sir. I didn't know you were in here," the maid apologized while looking down to avoid looking at my half-naked body. "I will come back later."

"No, wait. I have a proposition for you," I responded opening a drawer and pulling out a roll of bills I had stashed. I held it up so that she could see it. She looked at the bills and tilted her head to the side. "You wanna hear my offer?"

"Ok, what is it?"

"I'll give you this roll of money if you spend the next two hours with me in this room doing whatever I ask you to do. I promise I won't ask you to do anything that will hurt you, and I'll even let you count it before you agree." She thought for a minute.

"How much is in the roll?"

"$4,000," I stated plainly. "Here count it." I held the roll out to her. She took it and pulled the rubber band off. She flattened them out and began thumbing through the crisp hundred dollar bills.

"Are you serious?" she asked when she was done counting.

"Yeah."

"So you'll give me four grand if I spend two hours with you and do stuff with you?"

"Yep." After she heard my response she folded the stack of bills in half and stuck them in here pocket.

"What's first?" she asked looking at her watch, mentally noting the time.

"I want you to get your cart and wheel it in here first of all." She stepped out of the room to grab the cart. While she was in the hall, I walked over to the comfy chair against the wall and dropped my towel on the floor and sat down. I spread my legs so that my cock and balls rested lightly on the seat. When she had pushed it into the room she looked at me. A look of shock initially crossed her face. She composed herself and waited for further instructions. "Take off all of your clothes and clean the room like you normally would." She looked at me hesitantly then looked down towards her pocket. She slid her shoes off first. Standing in front of me, her hands gradually made their way to the top button of her shirt. She timidly undid the buttons one by one. As the maid got lower her caramel colored skin, a strong contrast to the clean white bra she was wearing, began to peek out from behind the blue shirt. The shirt fell to the floor. I could now see clearly what I had suspected would be there, a flat stomach and perky medium sized breasts. "The bra too," I said. Her small hands reached back between her shoulder blades and unclasped the lacy white bra. Her arms came back to the front to slide the straps down her shoulders. The maid held her arms in a fashion that she could drop the bra on the floor without exposing herself. "Ok, now the skirt." She wasn't able to do it while staying covered, so she moved her arm allowing me to see her small brown nipples. They hardened up, after being exposed to the cool air of the hotel room. Her supple fingers lightly clinched the zipper on her hip and slowly worked it down her leg until she reached the end. When she let go the skirt dropped, leaving her standing in nothing but her white pantyhose and underwear. The maid was in very good shape. She had very curvy hips, but she didn't have fat legs. They appeared to be fairly toned. I looked at my watch. It had been five minutes already. "Ok, enough of this slow, timid thing. Take off the rest and get to work." The maid, shocked by the change in my demeanor, quickly removed the rest of her clothes. Her vagina was clean. Waxed or shaved, I couldn't tell at that moment. It got me a little excited, and my dick stiffened a little. The maid started with the bed, giving me a great view of her round ass, as she bent over to make the bed. She went into the bathroom and changed out the towels. She spent about ten minutes straitening up the room. The entire time I had sat there stroking myself. I wanted to at least have semi wood for the next part.

"Ok, your room is done. What now?"

"Come over here and suck my cock." She looked shocked for a second at my bluntness. "You didn't think that cleaning my room naked was gonna be it did you? I'll take my money back now if you wanna leave." She thought for a few seconds then slowly made her way over to me. "Get on your knees." The maid knelt down and reached for my cock. She stroked up and down with her soft hands increasing my stiffness before licking the head. She opened her mouth wide and put a couple of inches into her mouth getting her saliva on the shaft then taking it out. She went down a couple more inches the second time getting more spit on it. The third time she swallowed all of it gagging a little on my fully hardened member. Her soft, pouty lips felt good sliding up and down the shaft of my cock. Her hand matched the motion of her head, following up and down bringing me close to climax. After five minutes I was about to explode in her mouth. I stopped her.

"I'm not quite ready to do that yet," I said with a smile.

"I didn't realize it was gonna be that big when I first saw it," she said.

"Yeah, I'm a grower that's for sure. Let's go over to the bed, shall we?" I took her hand and helped her up. We walked over to the bed. "Go ahead and lay down on your back."

With her lying across the bed I grabbed her hips and pulled her to the edge. I got down on one knee and kissed her leg just inside the knee. Then I kissed her inner thigh above the knee. I worked my way up her leg moving slowly to her, what I could now tell was waxed, pussy. I parted the lips of her light brown mound exposing her pink clit. I lapped at the tiny button and wet opening. I gently sucked on her clit. The maid trembled as I played with her pussy. I licked her juices as she came on my face.

"Mmm a squirter, this really is gonna be fun." I stood up and put the tip of my cock against her clit and rubbed it a few times. More of her fluids leaked out of her pink hole. I guided the head to the tight opening. "Do you want me to put it in?"

"Do you want to put it in me? You're the boss." I nodded. "Then do it papi." I thrust forward, her wetness engulfing my entire dick. "Ai papi!" she exclaimed as I pulled out and thrust back in again. I put my thumb on her clit and massaged it as I drove in and out of her pussy. I hadn't been with a woman who got this wet in a long time. I grabbed one of her tits with my other hand and squeezed. They were soft and felt good in my palm. She screamed and moaned as I fucked her harder. I felt my balls trembling. I was going to cum. I knew not to cum inside her, but just as I was about to pull out she thrust her hips up doing my job for me. My hard cock plopped out and my seed shot into the air landing on her chest and face. A little went into her hair. Her ejaculate sprayed all over my cock and stomach. I got into the bed next to her. "Can I take a shower?" she asked.

"When my two hours is up," I responded. She looked at the clock on the nightstand. I still owned her for forty-five minutes. "Grab a towel if you need to." She got up and walked over to her cart, grabbed a towel, and wiped the semen off of her face and chest. "Ok, now comeback over here, it's time for more. Put your hands against the wall." She crawled into the bed and did as I asked, her round ass pointing at me. I lined up behind her and buried my face in her ass crack. I spread her cheeks with both hands as I tongued her little butthole. She let out little whimpers as I pleasured her. I noticed she had reached back with one of her hands and was playing with her pussy. Her juices were flowing out onto my chin as I continued licking. I pulled my face away and spit, my saliva dripping down across the tight hole. I spit again on my palm and stroked up and down my re-hardening cock. I lined up the head with her snow slippery asshole. Slowly I began to push in.

"Ai papi! That hurts," she yelled and jerked her ass away from me.

"It'll be ok. Just relax. Take a deep breath." She breathed in deeply, then out. I repositioned myself behind her and guided myself slowly into her. At first I just pushed the tip in and then out. Once I had done that a couple of times I worked more into her tightest hole. She began to moan this time in pleasure. I took that as my cue to give her all of it. I slowly slid in my entire length. She moaned loudly.

"Oh yeah, papi, that feels real nice." I began to move faster as she got more into it. One of her hands was working on her clit while the other supported her on the wall. I felt her pussy juice dripping off my balls as she squirted on them repeatedly. She came over and over again as I rammed my cock into her ass and she played with herself. I felt like I was gonna cum again soon. I thrust in and out a couple more times before I blew my load deep in her anal cavity. I felt her ejaculate one more time as the liquid splashed against my sack. I looked at the clock. I had gone over my time by a couple of minutes.

"Well that was fun." I said as I flopped onto my back putting both my hands behind my head. "Feel free to do whatever, my two hours is up." The maid stood up and looked at me. She didn't say anything. She just walked into the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on. After a few minutes I had to pee, so I got up and went into the bathroom. I could hear her crying in the shower. When I finished I went back into the room and put my pants on. I sat down in the chair and turned on the TV. The maid came out a few minutes later with a towel wrapped around her. She grabbed her uniform and went back into the bathroom. When she came out she was dressed. Her eyes looked puffy and red.

"Cheer up sweetie. You're four grand richer, and tomorrow you won't have to see me again." She turned away from me quickly and pushed her cart into the hallway. The door closed behind her. I left the next morning. I had a flight to catch. I was going to Texas. Where there are poor immigrants aplenty, but that's another story.