Amy. It had been a long day for me. It was my third night on a business trip, and I was exhausted. All I wanted was a drink, a soak in the Whirlpool jacuzzi in my room, and then go to bed. My clients had been brutal today. They brought me in to help them with a new project and promptly put obstacles up at every turn. I was getting aggravated just thinking about it.
I entered the hotel bar, vowing to put the day out of my mind. I was tense and needed to unwind. I strode to the bar and ordered a dry martini, chilled, with olives after I set my briefcase on the floor and slid into the high-back bar stool.
Mike. I was also traveling on business and had just arrived in town. I was on a trip from hell, with flight delays and rental car mix-ups. I walked into the hotel bar for a stiff drink. I was already working on my JD when she entered. It was the first time I saw her. Not bad looking, I thought as I looked her up and down. But she seemed like a real bitch with a scowl on her face. Oh, well, I thought and returned to my notes for my presentation tomorrow.
Amy. The bartender brought my drink with extra olives. I smiled and said, “Thanks for remembering I like lots of olives.”
The bartender kindly smiled and said, “It’s part of my job. This is the third day in a row that you have come here. I remembered what you drink.”
I smiled back, but it was not easy to work up a smile. The bartender noticed and asked me how my day went. I began to tell him about my meetings when the entire thing began to seem humorous. I was mimicking my clients and got the bartender and myself laughing.
Mike. I heard her laughter and noticed it was a nice laugh. As her laugh reached my ears again, I looked up, and watched her tell her story. Her face was bright with laughter. Since she wasn’t that far away, I could overhear what she was saying. It suddenly dawned on me that she looked angry because she had gone through a rough day. Now, she looked full of life and energy. I noticed her shapely legs dangling against the legs of the bar stool, and I got an urge to join the conversation.
My glass was empty, and I signaled to the bartender for a refill. I rose from my seat and made my way to the bar. She was finishing her drink, and I offered to buy her another. She smiled and accepted, warning me that I might regret it.
I laughed and said, “I couldn’t help but overhear you. Sounds like you had a hell of a day.”
She said, “Yes, I did. But I’m glad it’s over. I came here to take my mind off of it. Instead, all I have done is talk about it. I’m Amy.”
“Well, sometimes it is good to vent. I’m Mike. Good to meet you, Amy,” I said as I slid into the seat next to her.
Amy. I said, “Yes, but all I intended on doing this evening was having just one drink, a long soak in the jacuzzi in my room, and tumble into bed.”
The bartender brought us the round that Mike ordered. I looked down at the second drink in my hand and said, “Oh well, there goes my plans!” laughing. I noticed that Mike had a great smile and deep brown eyes.
Mike. I laughed and said, “That doesn’t mean you still can’t do the rest of those things.”
Amy laughed and pulled out the ends of a silk scarf nestled around her neck that were tucked into her suit jacket. She began to play with one end. She leaned forward, and I got a glimpse of her cleavage as she said, “Yes, I suppose you are right.”
I was intrigued by this woman, and tomorrow morning’s presentation slipped from my mind. I leaned forward to get a better look down her cleavage and picked up the other end of her scarf. I played with the smooth material and imagined what it would be like to be that scarf nestled between her breasts.
I slowly pulled my end, and the scarf slid around her neck and fell into her lap.
Amy. The feel of the material gliding on my skin felt extremely sensual, and I caught my breath. Mike smiled wickedly and propositioned me by saying. “Both of those things sound like good ideas. Except, I don’t have a whirlpool tub in my room.”
I smiled invitingly, “Well, I’ll let you come and play in mine.”
And with that, we finished our drinks. We said goodnight to the bartender and gathered our things on the way out. The elevator doors opened, and we got in. We were the only people in the elevator, and I leaned across Mike, brushing my breasts against his arm, pushing the button to the 23rd floor. The doors closed, and I looked at him, slowly licking my lips. Mike leaned forward and kissed me softly, then firmly. I pressed my body up against his, and things quickly heated up.
Mike. When the elevator stopped, we quickly broke the kiss and exited the elevator. Amy’s room was at the far end of the hall. I admired her backside as I followed her down the hall.
Amy. I turned around and caught him looking at me. In return, I looked him up and down, unapologetically letting my eyes settle on the bulge in his pants. “I can tell you like me,” I said and winked. Mike laughed, and so did I.
We reached my door and entered my room. We resumed our embrace the moment we got inside. Our bodies rubbed against each other, straining beneath our clothes. We were breathing hard and moaning into each other’s mouths.
I stopped kissing Mike and said, “Wait, let me start the jacuzzi.”
Mike released me, and I went to turn it on. The unit began to hum, and the water swirled. I turned to him. My heart was racing.
Mike. I could see the curve of her waist and the fullness of her breasts under that suit.
Amy. I admired his broad shoulders, and I could see that he was well-endowed, judging by the size of his bulge. Without a word, he stepped forward, kissed me deeply, and began to undress me, and I did the same to him. We discarded our clothes onto the floor.
Mike. Finally, we were naked and kissing, rubbing our bodies against each other. Her skin felt warm, soft, and smooth. Her nipples were erect, and her odor was unmistakable. I slowly slid my thigh between her thighs and rubbed it against her. She was wet against my thigh, and she moaned uncontrollably. I smiled at her pleasure and suggested that we get into the tub.
Amy. We lowered ourselves into the warm water, and Mike invited me to sit between his legs. He began to massage my shoulders and neck to relax the tensions of my day. My head fell forward as I groaned. My muscles started to unknot.
Mike. Once she relaxed, I shifted her position slightly for the jet to stream against her clit. She jumped at the sensation. She closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure. Then, she moved a bit to get closer to the source.
Amy. The pulsing water on my clit felt fantastic. I had never experienced this before. I found myself wrapped up in the pleasure.
Mike. I enjoyed the pleasure of watching her. She was gasping and moaning without realizing she was doing it. As she gave herself up to this new experience, I was happy to turn her onto this trick, and amazed at her powerful reaction. She was rapidly approaching orgasm. I could tell by the rising pitch of her moans. She was splashing around now as she shuddered in an intense orgasm.
Amy. I took myself out of the line of fire and eased back in a reclining slope at the end of the tub. I opened my eyes with a large smile on my reddened face. I found Mike smiling back at me.
“Thank you,” I said. “That was incredible. I had never done that before.”
I leaned over and kissed him. He returned the kiss, and we moved closer together. Soon, we were sitting facing each other with our legs loosely wrapped around each other’s hips.
Mike. I moved my hands to her damp hair and ran them through her curls while my tongue explored her sweet mouth. I felt her hands sliding up my inner thighs to my cock. I could not stop my groan as she caressed my balls and stroked my cock. She moved slowly at first, then faster.
Amy. It thrilled me to massage his balls and stroke his cock. It had been a while since I had this kind of intimacy with a man and a stranger, at that.
I broke the kiss, and I pushed him against the reclining slop of the tub and straddled him. I lowered and he slid into me like a hot knife to butter, and we started to fuck.
Mike. Water was splashing everywhere. Our bodies glistened with the water, and my eyes focused on her shimmering tits bouncing up and down as she bounced on me. I reached up and grabbed them while she rode me. The splashing got noisier and messier, but our arousal was too powerful to care.
When I sensed I was going to cum, I cried out, “Oh, baby!” She started to squeeze my cock with her pussy, and I exploded inside her.
Amy. When I felt his warm semen gushing in my pussy, I looked at him and grinned. We kissed again and slowly disengaged. We relaxed in the tub, smiling at each other while our bodies settled. Then we found the few towels that our splashing hadn’t soaked.
We stepped out of the tub and dried ourselves off. Our discarded clothes were also wet. We laughed and hung them to dry. Mike slipped on a hotel robe, and since he couldn’t go anywhere, he sat on the loveseat.
I pulled on a silk kimono and sat next to Mike. We stared at each other for a while. Finally, I thanked him, not only for the drink but for everything.
Mike. Amy told me that the next time she was away and needed to relax, she would surely get a room with a whirlpool. We both laughed. As she laughed, she brought her legs up, folding them underneath her. As she did so, her robe slid open, and I could see her breasts again. They were firm, large, and beautiful. Her nipples were still stiffly aroused. I remembered for a second how wet and sexy they looked and felt in my hands.
Everything from that tub came flooding back to me. The lower part of the kimono barely covered her gorgeous pussy, and I wanted to see it again. I could feel my cock getting hard again from watching her.
Amy. I watched incredulously as his robe began to tent. I had to see this to believe it. I opened the robe, and sure enough, he was getting another erection. He smiled at me, seeming proud of his stamina. It turned me on to see his renewed erection. I leaned my head down into his groin and licked his cock up one side and down the other.
His cock grew harder as I licked it. I moved to his balls, licking them slowly and sensually. When I returned my tongue to his cock, it was rock hard now. I looked up and smiled at Mike. He pulled me up to his mouth. We kissed and quickly discarded the robes.
Mike. We made our way to the bed. The comforter had already been turned down. I watched Amy lay down on it and poise for me to join her. I got on the bed and kissed her neck, and sucked on her tits. I reached between her legs and slid my middle finger into her wet pussy. She was very wet.
“You are so wet. I don’t want to waste it, baby,” I whispered in her ear and submerged a second finger into her pussy. She groaned in response. While I fingered her pussy, I rubbed my thumb against her clit.
Amy. “Oh, yes!” I cried out. Mike went back to sucking my breasts while he continued to stimulate my pussy. The combined sensations were exquisite. I tried concentrating on them separately but couldn’t. I was moaning and breathing hard when I came moments later, squirting my juices all over his hand.
Mike. I lifted my head and smiled. I told her that I wasn’t finished with her yet. Then, I trailed kisses down her undulant belly to her pussy. I stopped to smell her heated scent, and I licked her inner thighs. She spread her legs a little wider.
She squirmed and moaned with delight as I licked her swollen clit and slid my tongue deep into her hot, wet box. At the same time, I reached beneath her with both hands and gently squeezed her ass. “Oh, my God!” She gasped.
I alternated, sliding my tongue in and out of her pussy and strumming her clit. Quickly, she exploded in orgasm.
Amy. His hot breath and naughty tongue were driving me crazy. I couldn’t catch my breath, and he kept working on me, flicking his tongue back and forth on my clit relentlessly, extending my orgasm.
Mike. She moaned loudly, not caring if the sound traveled outside her room. She was squirming and thrashing around from everything I was doing to her. My hands tightly gripped her hips and made her stay still enough so that my mouth would not slip from her hot pussy. I continued until she roared into another orgasm. Half the hotel must have heard her scream as this orgasm rocked her world.
Amy. I was unable to catch my breath. “Stop for a second!” I managed to cry. “Give a girl a break!”
Mike laughed and obliged, moving his head from between my quivering legs and kissing my belly. I finally caught my breath and told him to lie on his back.
Now it was his turn, and I proceeded to give him a truly exquisite blowjob. I lowered my head back to his throbbing dick. I licked him slowly, up and down, round and round, coating every inch of his cock with my saliva from numerous passes. I puckered my lips and kissed the tip of his cock, sliding just the head into my mouth, and sucked some pre-cum from his meatus. He groaned, and I looked up at him and smiled.
I added another layer of pleasure to his enjoyment as I had him move his ass to the edge of the bed. I knelt on the floor between his legs and lapped his hot, tender scrotum. My tongue circled his balls, slowly at first, then faster, breathing hot, moist air on them.
Meanwhile, my hand was caressing his cock. I moved to his inner thighs and kissed him gently. I moved my hands to his legs, which I caressed in long strokes. My tongue went back to his cock, licking his shaft and swirling around the head. Then, I slowly slid the head into my mouth. I paused there, giving him a chance to catch his breath. He squirmed, trying to push deeper into my mouth. I wouldn’t let him and just sucked on the head.
After a minute of this, I went back to merely licking his cock like a popsicle. Then I took his cock in and out of my mouth, going deeper every time. Mike was moaning and begging for me to make him cum.
“No, not yet. I want you to fuck me again, this time from behind,” I said.
Mike. I nodded that I would. I would have said yes to anything that woman wanted at that moment. With my cock as hard as steel, I couldn’t refuse such a request. She climbed back on the bed and got on all fours, waving her sexy ass in the air.
I crawled behind her, admiring her pink cunt and how it glistened. Her odor was an aphrodisiac to me as it filled the room. I slid easily into her pussy and started to pump her. She was so excited that she started grinding her pussy against my thrusts. She bucked against me like a mare in heat. I grabbed her ass and held on, enjoying the ride as she screwed me.
She had another orgasm, and her juices ran down my shaft and dripped off my balls. She exclaimed, “Oh! Yesss! Do not stop fucking me!”
I fucked her hard and fast. I felt my balls tightening. But now I didn’t want to cum. I wanted to fuck this hot bitch until she begged me to stop.
I decided to use more of the bed. I pulled out and rolled Amy onto her back. I climbed between her legs and plunged back into her. Her hands reached back and gripped the headboard. I placed my hands next to hers on the headboard and used it as leverage. We were sweating up a storm.
Amy. We changed positions again. Mike was on his back, and I was riding him. But I wasn’t facing him this time. I had my back to him, leaning forward and bracing my hands on his ankles while humping his cock. He was helping me bounce on him with his hands gripping my waist. I squeezed his cock in my pussy and began to move faster. I went through another orgasm. My cunt was spasmed and squeezed him so tight.
Mike. I was rapidly approaching the brink. “Oh, baby! Fuck me harder!” I cried out. As I neared the point of busting a nut, I cried out, “Let me cum all over you!”
Amy. I promptly agreed, and he tugged me off of him. I turned around in time for Mike to spray his cum all over my tits. He shot several long streams, then I took his cock into my mouth and finished him off. I cleaned him up with my mouth and tongue, loving the delicious taste of his cum.
Then I lay down next to Mike, and I started rubbing his cum all over my tits like a moisturizing cream, and I licked it from my fingers. I looked at him and smiled. “I don’t want to waste it.”
Completely spent, we fell asleep for a little while. Mike woke up before me. When I opened my eyes, I watched him dress. I got up from the bed and walked him to the door. He took one last look at me as I stood behind it. I thanked him for a marvelous evening and that I enjoyed it. He laughed, leaned around the door, kissed me again, and said, “Me too,” and left.
The door eased shut, and I locked it. As I crossed the room back to the bed, I realized that all the tension in my body was gone. I knew I would sleep like a baby now.
The End
