Tonight Only

"Sorry, I didn't mean to sound rude."

"There's no reason to apologize, Curtis. I saw you looking at my boobs from the doorway. I know I've got it where it counts."

Sydney winked at him as she grabbed the champagne bottle with her right hand and an empty goblet with her left.

"Are you sure you don't want something to drink?"

"No, I'm good."

"You work room service. I could have you go downstairs and fetch us a fresh bottle."

"So where's the party? You look like you're all alone in this room."

She poured herself a glass, then set the bottle back down on the table.

"The other rooms are for my friends if you want to join the party. Something tells me that you'd rather be with me, though."

"Yeah, I guess you could say that."

Raising the glass to her lips, Sydney refused to break eye contact with him as she took a slow sip. Her throat muscles clenched as she swallowed down the alcoholic substance. Moving her glass away, Sydney smirked again before speaking.

"I'll tell you what. If you can entertain me tonight, I'll give you a night you'll forget."

"Entertain you? What's that supposed to mean?"

"Use your imagination. I'm sure you can think of something."

After speaking, she got up from the couch and motioned with her hand for him to also stand.

"I'll give you an hour to come back with some wine and champagne for my friends. That should give you enough time to think of something."

She winked at him as a way of quietly saying goodbye. It was strange to him that, barely knowing this woman, she wanted to play the role of a seductress. Maybe she was impressed with his looks but did not want to say it outright. Curtis had the impression from this first chance meeting that Sydney reveled in her own status as a sex symbol. With her buxom body tucked in that red dress, she had a Jessica Rabbit look without the hair. After opening the door, he turned back to look at her.

"Give me some time, and I'll be back soon."

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2 HOURS LATER

Another journey to the maintenance halls was enough to delay Curtis' escape longer than Sydney wanted. That was if she truly wanted to see him again and was not simply building his hopes up to be let down. Two years had passed since the last time he had enjoyed the company of a girlfriend. Going that long without getting laid only led him to indulge himself in other ways. Tonight he had a chance to not only end that long drought but to also bed a woman of fame. Sydney had played her cards as a seductress, putting ideas into his head. Tonight had been slow for everyone working at the hotel. Curtis' shift was shared with two other people he kept a quiet distance from tonight. He did not want to be distracted by coworkers who would bring his mind back to the job at hand. Leaving the cleaning cart in a hallway had went unnoticed by anyone else on staff. That was one good sign that things were going his way.

A once in a lifetime event presented itself for tonight only. He understood the stakes at hand with skipping on work, but what did Curtis care? This was his chance to do something in his life that would never be forgotten. Of course, it could also backfire and all be a prank from the actress herself. To bed a celebrity was something he had always dreamed of. Plenty of men besides himself had that same fantasy, but he had the chance tonight. It was hard for him not to think about Sydney's big, juicy breasts. The most famous dresses were worn to be taken off. It would have been such a delight to see her peel off that red dress and reveal her voluptuous body. He had the chance to not only bed a beautiful woman tonight but one of fame. That was an accomplishment in life--to make anything happen.

As Curtis placed the last bottle of wine on a rolling cart, he thought about Sydney again. Sitting on top of the cart was a silver plate with a bucket of ice and four freshly cleaned goblets. He wanted to think that two of them would be shared between him and her. Why the need for two other goblets? There was no real reason other than to add more in a desperate attempt to impress her. Curtis thought of what Sydney had told him about thinking of a way to impress her. Delivering her wine would not be enough to impress her. He had to think of a better way. Curtis had never danced before in a suggestive manner, but he was willing to give it a shot. That was a testament to how badly he desired this Hollywood bombshell. When the elevator doors opened, he swallowed his breath before pushing the cart beyond the metal doorway and into the narrow corridor. The same bodyguards he met earlier were standing around in the hall. One of them offered a friendly smile and spoke.

"Miss. Sydney has been expecting you to return. I wouldn't keep her waiting much longer if I were you."

Music boomed from the rooms, leaving Curtis to guess which room the stereo was coming from. Soft beats played at a slow tempo matching the vibe of what he would expect from a club playlist. The bodyguard took a few steps backward and opened a door on the right side. Curtis knew to wheel his cart down the hall and into the open doorway, where the music had become even louder. Inside, Curtis saw several people in the living room of one of the suites. Women in black dresses and men in casual clothes. The living room was a mess, with several bottles of wine sitting on tables. Some people walked out of the kitchen, whistling and hollering.

"Room service is here! Finally!"

"Yeah, thank fucking god! I've been waiting on another bottle for hours!"

Two people called out before several others gathered around the cart. Curtis stepped back and caught a red glimpse from the corner of his left eye. Sydney smirked at him.

"Finally! I was beginning to think you'd never show back up. What kept you?"

Curtis smiled at her.

"I'm a working man with bills to pay."

That remark made Sydney giggle. She walked out the door, knowing that he would follow behind her. Once the door shut and they were in the hall together, Curtis let out a sigh. He was ready to speak, with only the audience of her bodyguards quietly listening.

"I thought about what you said. Are you still looking for some kind of entertainment tonight?"

She placed her hands on her hips and smirked.

"Yes I am."

" I just had some things to take care of first. I don't assume a woman like you would be paying me for any kind of service."

"I knew you would come back. So what do you have to offer me for... entertainment, as you said?"

"A private dance."

Sydney quirked her eyebrows and revealed her pearly white teeth in a seductive grin.

"I hope you know that I won't be able to pay you for that. At least not in the way a working man would expect on a check."

He blushed from how she teased him about his words a few minutes earlier. Sydney glanced at her bodyguards and nodded at them.

"I don't want to be disturbed for the rest of the night."

"Understood, Miss. Sweeney."

Two men nodded after one responded. Curtis did not bother looking in their direction as he followed behind Sydney. When she turned around, tiny pieces of her red dress glimmered and sparkled. She led him back into her personal suite. Curtis shut the door behind him as he heard her heels stomp loudly across the floor after she left the carpet area. The music was still heard in the distance. It would offer him a slight map to try and move his body to the rhythm once he started stripping. She began to giggle as they walked to the bedroom.

"I have to say, I'm quite impressed you decided to do this for me. I knew you would be back, but I didn't think you would give in to this."

Another giggle was heard in her voice before Sydney turned around from inside the doorway. She motioned with her right hand, twitching her finger to gesture at him to come closer.

"Come on in. Take off your shoes and get ready."

She turned her back to him and slowly slipped her red heels off her feet. Curtis saw the soles of her feet for a brief moment before the ends of the dress covered them. Every bedroom suite looked the same. Black sheets covered a queen-sized bed, complete with a black metal frame and headboard. The walls were decorated with fancy dark wooden panels, complete with a silver metal lining as a small piece of decoration. A black wooden nightstand had a vintage-style lamp on the left side of the bed. Over to the right, another nightstand sat with a basic digital clock, giving the time in red numbers. Sydney climbed onto the bed and rested on her side. She used her left arm to prop her head up, as if she were posing for him in this position. Curtis slipped his shoes off as she requested.

"I must admit. I never thought of this silly uniform as something to strip out of before. You've put some kinky ideas in my head."

Sydney smirked at him.

"Well, I'm happy to spark your imagination. I'm sure I can do that in other ways once you're naked."

He blushed at her words as he began to unbutton his jacket. That was always the first piece of his uniform he removed. Curtis slung the jacket to the floor and then pulled his shirt off to reveal his muscular, dark torso. Sydney grinned as she began to giggle under her breath.

"Don't forget your pants. I want to watch you take them off."

"Oh yeah, I'm sure that's what you want to see."

Still grinning, she nodded at him. Curtis knew he was supposed to be dancing, but she did not seem to mind that he was giving a strip tease again. The least he could do was play along to the beat of the music still heard in the background. After unbuckling his belt, he shook his hips to the rhythm of the beat. Sydney's eyes glanced down in anticipation for the grand reveal of his hardening black cock. The blue elastic band of his white underwear was visible when he tugged down his pants. Shaking his hips again, Curtis pulled apart the button with a thumping sound and slid the zipper down. His pants fell down to his knees, prompting him to quickly pull them off his legs and stand freely. Sydney did not utter any words of approval for this display as he stood proudly in nothing more than his underwear. His semi-erect cock was bulging in the front, just begging to be unleashed from the clothed prison containing it. He pushed his thumbs into his underwear, tugging at the elastic band.

She bit her lower lip while moving her right hand to pull on one of the straps of her dress. Curtis noticed this slight movement but concentrated his efforts on shaking his hips. He slowly tugged the underwear down, trying to move in sync with the beats he could hear. His efforts were unsuccessful at matching the tempo as he moved around. Sydney bit her lower lip, still waiting patiently for the grand reveal. When Curtis finally did pull his underwear down, her eyes became enlarged at the sight of his black dick flopping out. Her lips curved into a smug grin, flashing her teeth before she licked her lips. Even though he was not a dancer by talent, Curtis tried to make the most of his promise to dance for her. He continued to shake his hips as he felt his underwear fall to his ankles. His cock shook left and right until he grabbed it from the base with his right hand. He twirled his cock, trying to move it in a circle before it flapped left and right.

"Mmmmmmm, look at that. You've got a nice piece of dark meat waiting for him."

Sydney's voice had changed. Her tone dropped, giving off more seductive vibes than before. Curtis let go of his cock and finally stepped out of his underwear. He waited for her eyes to meet his before he spoke again.

"Since I'm naked now, are you gonna take that dress off?"

"Maybe, maybe not. I think your dick needs more attention than my dress right now."

Curtis stepped back as Sydney got up from the bed. He watched her fall to her knees. Her big breasts nearly spilled out of the top of her dress with the loose shoulder strap. She gazed up at him with her big blue eyes and smiled lovingly. There was something angelic about her appearance. That thought was immediately forgotten about when he felt her warm hands gripping his cock. Sydney stacked her left hand over the right as she twisted her fingers around his shaft. Curtis took a deep breath as he watched the head of his dick poke out near her thumb.

"Your dick is huge, Curtis. I wonder if I can stuff it down my throat."

"I ain't gonna stop you from trying, babe."

She grinned at him while removing her left hand. Curtis stood there and watched as her white hand jerked his big, black cock back and forth. The contrasting differences in their skin tones were clearly visible. Sydney continued to jerk his cock, stroking it back and forth with her right hand.

"Just want to make sure I've got you as hard as you can get before I'm ready."

Her hand was still pumping his shaft with each word she spoke. Sydney pressed her left hand against his leg, allowing him to feel her warm palm pressing against his skin. Her big blue eyes gazed up at him as she guided his cock into her open mouth. Curtis took a deep breath as he embraced the moment when this famous actress began to suck him. He moaned at the feeling of her tongue circling the head before she closed her eyes momentarily. Sydney moaned a muffled sound as she slid her hand to the base of his cock. Another moan was heard as she pushed more of his cock between her lips. Curtis figured that she was taking her time tasting his shaft. Sydney twisted her right hand fingers before she pulled her lips away and made a popping sound as she released his cock. He sighed and decided to taunt her in a low voice.

"What's the matter? Is it too big for you?"

Stroking his cock again, Sydney gazed up at him once more. She shook her head to answer his question.

"I'm just getting started. I'll give you one of the best blowjobs you've ever had if you can have a little bit of patience with me."

After those words, Sydney shoved his cock into her mouth again. She squeezed her right hand fingers around the base, just to make sure she had his complete attention. Curtis moaned at the feeling of his cock pushing deeper into her mouth. Sydney managed to get half of his length down her throat when she finally broke eye contact. She closed her eyes and concentrated on bobbing her head up and down. Her pink lips brushed against her index finger as she continued to suck.

"Ohhhhh, man. That feels so good."

As he moaned to her, Sydney began to twist her hand around his cock. Each time her lips met with her index finger, she twisted her hand to give him double the pleasure of her hand and mouth at the same time. Sucking noises became audible with each passing second as she continued to bob her head up and down at a moderate pace. She abruptly removed her right hand, now able to use both hands to press into his legs. Sydney opened her eyes and gazed up at him, still bobbing her head up and down. She came to a halt with his cock still in her mouth. Curtis groaned as he heard the gagging sounds her mouth produced as Sydney made an attempt to deep-throat him. She managed to force most of his cock down her throat, gagging and choking loudly on it. Curtis groaned as Sydney quickly extracted his shaft from her lips to breathe.

"I almost got it down! Give me another chance, and I will!"

The excitement in her voice was difficult to ignore. What he was witnessing from her was only the beginning of her lust. Sydney opened her mouth wide to stick her tongue out. She gripped his hard, black cock and then began to slap it against her tongue. Smack. Smack. Smack. After the third time, Sydney stopped. She resumed pumping her hand back and forth, wanking his cock again as she held it against the left side of her face and grinned.

"Don't worry. I can get it all the way down. But first, I'm gonna suck on your balls. You would like that, wouldn't you?"

"You seem to know I'm not going to stop you from doing that."

She winked at him before lowering her head. Sydney tightened her fingers around his shaft, as if to tell him that it was still hers. Curtis closed his eyes and raised his head at the feeling of her tongue lapping across his hanging nut sack. She used her free hand to help herself by stuffing one of his balls into her mouth.

"Ohhhhhh, yeah. Suck on 'em real good, babe."

Curtis moaned at her. His voice was low until he growled after a deep breath. He could hear her gurgling and gagging on one of his balls. Sydney managed to get the other ball into her mouth. Her tongue lapped across them, rubbing them back and forth. The length of his shaft was stretched across her forehead. She did not forget to pump her right hand up and down, making sure to wank him as she sucked on his balls. Curtis gritted his teeth and growled a series of moans in sharp harmony. When she finally pulled his balls out of her mouth, Sydney licked them. Her tongue trailed from the edge to the underside of his thick shaft, rising all the way to the head. She focused her angelic blue eyes on him once more as she slid his cock into her mouth yet again. Her small hands pressed into his legs, showing that she decided that no fingers were of any use to help her this time around. Curtis braced himself for what she was about to do.

'Mmmm, mmmmmmm', muffled moans were audible for a few brief seconds as Sydney found a rhythm by bobbing her head up and down. She sucked his cock by the inch, pushing it deeper down her throat with each motion she made. Curtis exhaled a deep breath, focusing his eyes on her gorgeous face. Whether or not she would attempt to deepthroat the entirity of his length again was of little concern to Curtis. He stood there, enjoying this moment, as one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen was hard at work sucking him off. Sydney closed her eyes, promptly breaking eye contact with him as she pushed his cock even deeper. She slowed down, still devouring his shaft with each passing second. Curtis swallowed his breath as he came to realize what she was about to do. Excess saliva leaked from both corners of her mouth, with strings of saliva dangling. Her eyes were still shut as she pushed his cock as far as it could down the depths of her throat. This was a testament to her superb gag reflexes.

"God DAMN!!"

After his scream, Sydney pulled her lips back and released his cock from her lips. Several strings of drool dangled from his spit-soaked shaft back to her open mouth. She exhaled, breaking the strings after pulling her lips away.

"So you managed to get it all the way down without choking. That was pretty damn good."

"Pretty good? Is that all you can say about it?"

Sydney kissed the head of his cock. She let go of it and then used one hand to pull the other strap of her dress down. Her breasts spilled out to be revealed at last. Her nipples were erect, poking forward, and begging to be touched. Curtis watched as she grabbed her breasts and pushed them up. Before he could guess what she was about to do, she created a passage between her breasts and shoved them around his big, black cock.

"Ohhhhhh, man."

"You like that? You like how my tits feel around your cock?"

"Yes I do. You surprised me by doing this. "

She squeezed her tits tightly around his cock as she grinned.

"You don't have to lie to me, Curtis. I saw you looking at my tits earlier. Go ahead and tell me how bad you've been wanting them. I know you've been thinking about having your huge black dick right between them. Admit it!"

Instead of replying in words, Curtis responded with action. He began to buck his hips, driving every inch of his swollen shaft between her soft, firm tits. Sydney raised her head and closed her eyes for a moment as she let out a sharp moan.

"Ohhhhhhhh, yeah..."

Opening her eyes, Sydney glanced down to watch the head of his shaft poke upward with each full thrust. Curtis took his time fucking her tits at a slow pace. She spit on the head of his cock and then opened her mouth wide. Another moan was heard in her voice as she adjusted her hands over those lovely breasts.