I found myself staying overnight at one of these stingy little hotels found in the middle of nowhere, on route home from a conference. A little like Bates Motel, only without the mad serial killer killing it’s guests. I was an older, distinguished gentleman, with slightly grey tints of hair, and well groomed. Business consumed so much of my life that it left me unmarried, and single, most of my life.
Feeling aroused after a hot shower, I put on a little porn on my laptop and laid naked on the bed. My fingers soon found themselves wrapped around my slowly hardening cock as I began to stroke it. I was quickly engrossed in the action, my eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure I was giving myself. I failed to notice a gentle tap at my door, or the soft whispery voice that called out.
Mia, mid-thirties, Asian, in a maid’s uniform, and carrying towels, entered, unaware I was a little preoccupied.
“House keeping!” she softy uttered as she turned, finding me laying there, naked. Her eyes widened, jaw dropped.
My eyes opened to the sound of her voice. My hand stopped jerking, but held it firm, bulging and throbbing in my grasp.
“Oh, sorry!” she spoke, as she covered her mouth.
Mia didn’t know where to look, although her eyes kept being drawn to my impressive, large cock, for an older guy.
“I’ve just got fresh towels, in case you needed them. I’ll come back later,” Mia muttered, as she bit her bottom lip.
“No!” I softy groaned. “Please, stay,” I said, shifting the laptop. “I’d like it if you watched me,” I said, patting the side of the bed where I lay. My intentions made perfectly clear of what I asked of her.
“I don’t know,” Mia answered, glancing upon the door to the room with some concern.
“Please, I’ll pay you if you wish. I’d just like someone to watch me; it’s been a while,” I said in my soft, manly tone.
The words, and the sound of my voice, spoke of loneliness. It appeared to have done the trick. Mia stepped across and perched herself on the edge of the bed. I returned to jerking myself off. Her head kept turning to look around, anxious in case she was found, but her eyes kept being drawn back to my cock. She stared upon my piece of meat, biting her bottom lip, licking her lips. I could see she liked what she saw, and in truth, she was an attractive woman. I hadn’t been with anyone, or had the feel of a woman, for too long.
“Do you… want to touch it?” I asked.
I took her hand into my own, and gently slipped it across my waist. Her fingers brushed against my hard cock as she slipped her fingers around the long shaft. My hand holding hers helped guide her on how to jerk my cock. Stroking it up and down, slowly.
“Oh, that feels so nice!” I moaned through hot, deep breathes.
Mia began to get into the rhythm of jerking my cock for me, so much that I removed my hand as her guide, allowing her to control the smooth rhythm.
I caressed her cheek in my palm, slowly trying to guide her head down closer to my long, hard cock, that throbbed in her hand. I was giving signals of what I wanted, yet, she slightly resisted my attempts.
“Please!” I whimpered to her, with a look that expressed my longing to do what I gestured.
Looking upon my sad face, she offered a sweet smile of acceptance. She placed her face in my hand, as I guided it down to my groin. Opening her mouth, she slid the long, thick shaft between her lips, wrapping them around the piece of meat and started to suck my cock. It felt amazing to have it inside a woman’s warm mouth once more.
“Ooh!” I groaned a little louder, expressing my pleasure of her actions.
Mia was sweet and sensual, in her loving embrace, as my cock slipped in and out of her warm, wet mouth. Her hand helped jerk the lower end up into her mouth, with a slight twist in her action. I found myself laying there, enjoying this most wondrous experience, closing my eyes and breathing heavy at the feel of her mouth, as she sucked my cock.
I’d already built up some of the intense sexual arousal; I didn’t take long to orgasm. I felt a warm rush spread inside, my breathing growing deeper and heavier, as I watched Mia’s head bob up and down, enjoying the experience herself.
“I’m gonna cum!” I moaned, before it happened. “Ugh!” I groaned and shuddered.
Mia didn’t blink an eye. She took me to the edge and helped me release the frustration built up all these years. Her hand jerked my lower end, while her lips clasped around the underside of the engorged head, suckling upon it, as I felt a wave of cum shoot through the long, thick shaft. It spewed out of my slit, into her warm, wet mouth, as she took it all without stopping. Her hand jerked every drop she could from my balls, before I slowly descended from the intense orgasm.
Slipping my cock free, she showed me the cum inside her mouth, before swallowing the evidence.
“Thank you,” I told her.
She smiled, before she rose up and changed the towels in the bathroom. I slipped a fifty on the table, which she picked up on her way out as I laid down.
“Thank you Sir, please cum again soon,” she said with a curtsy, leaving the room.
I stopped there several more times over the years, enjoying more blissful time with Mia. But, that’s another story….
