MICHAEL
I chose a small table near the corner of the bar, off the main lobby of the Le Grand Soleil Hotel in Paris. It was my first time in the French Capital, and I was here to experience all that it offered. My name is Michael, I’m forty-five years old, six-foot, one-hundred-and-eighty-five pounds, an athletic build with salt and pepper hair. I look great in a sharp business suit or in a leather jacket. I am here on business and extended my trip for a few days to do some sightseeing in the French capital.
I live in Seattle with my wife and two children. I am honest and trustworthy and I have been a faithful husband and great father. I have never had a wandering eye. The first part of this is true and every word after that is a lie.
I ordered my drink and glanced around the bar area as many travelers were having fun and enjoying the break from their busy days. Sitting at the bar, I was able to see a booth across the room and saw a man my age, with two beautiful and younger women. They sat close to the man, sipping their drinks, laughing and touching. I could see the sexy brunette kissing the side of his neck as the blond slipped her hand under the table to softly rub his cock through his pants. A vivid image of a threesome to be enjoyed later that night crossed my thoughts.
On my right, I could see two beautiful women, my age, leaning closer across a table to whisper to each other. Their eyes did not glance around the room and never left each other. Then the redhead leaned closer and kissed her, not just a peck on the lips but a long warm, and deep kiss. I imagined them tangled together in the coming hours in their king-sized bed.
A little beyond them I saw two young couples shaking hands and taking chairs around their table. I could see the introductions being made and the guys leaning over to kiss the women on the cheek. The women wore sexy tops, low-cut and revealing. Their men were all smiles and concentrated on the other’s woman with smiles and flirts. I could just imagine the foursome they would be enjoying later that night. Switching partners and the sounds of fucking all around them. I had spent many lonely nights in hotel rooms and knew all around my room people were living out their sexual fantasies.
Then I evolved and wanted to be part of them. I became open to encounters. Although I enjoyed working all day on business trips, I loved and wanted to fuck all night. As I glanced around the room, I caught a glimpse of a woman sitting by herself. She was short, with sandy brown hair, glasses, slim, legs crossed, and sipping a glass of red wine. She too was glancing around the room and seemed relaxed. I was wondering what she was thinking, is she having the same sexy images as I was?
As she sat there, her long fingers tracing the top of the glass, and then licking her fingers. I became aroused. I asked the waiter if she was expecting a guest; he said no, she was just having a nightcap after a long flight from New York. I asked him to order another drink for both of us and put it on my bill. As he did so, she looked up with a sly smile and again licked her fingers. I had delicious images of long and lingering kisses.
LACEY
I was sitting in the same hotel lounge and glancing around at the scene before me. Let me introduce myself.
My name is Lacey and I am thirty-nine, blonde with blue eyes. I am five-feet-two and one-hundred-and-twenty-five pounds. It was a long flight from New York with noisy passengers all around me. This business was taking me away from my family at a time when everyone was involved in their own lives, leaving me often to fill my long and lonely evenings with work. I longed for human touch, a kiss, and a feeling of being wanted and needed.
Perhaps when I return I’ll set up a naughty weekend with my husband, I thought. I so enjoyed a good fuck and it’s been far too long since my pussy had been touched. I was looking forward to a hot shower, a drink, and a good night’s sleep. The shower had reinvigorated me – the fragrant and soapy water slithering down my body. The thoughts of a lonely drink in my hotel room didn’t sit well so I went down to the hotel bar.
As I entered the bar, I noticed many tables were occupied and I almost turned around. However, a small table for two was empty so I sat down and ordered a glass of red wine. I took out my cell phone to do some emails while sipping the delicious wine; I changed my mind as I was starting to tune into the others sitting in the bar. To my right was a table with a very handsome man enjoying the company of two beautiful women. I wonder what the relationship was with them. Soon, the question was answered as one of the ladies starting to nuzzle and kiss the gentleman’s neck while the other lady’s hand slid around his lap and found the man’s crotch and started to slow and sensually stroked his cock.
What an evening of sensual play the three of them would have upon returning to their hotel room. Their hotel room would be a center of eroticism and I was intrigued. My eyes turned away with a tad bit of jealousy, when I saw the two ladies engrossed in a heated discussion, the heat was in their eyes for each other and the lingering kiss with tongues flickering. The sight was definitely giving me some delicious thoughts, even though I have never been with a woman; perhaps it was time?
A chair scraping the floor turned my attention to the table with a couple joining another couple. Both ladies were beautiful and devilishly sexy. The men kissed the other man’s lady in what looked like a foursome being played out in front of me. The ladies’ breasts were heaving with anticipation and the men couldn’t take their eyes off them. The ladies switched chairs and now it was becoming intensely sensual, hands rubbing backs and working their way down; fingers running through the other’s hair – their drinks being forgotten. My fingers were rubbing the top of the glass and I found that I was licking my fingers tasting the fine nectar of red wine. I have never been in a foursome and thought perhaps one day I would.
The bartender came up to my table with another glass of wine, indicating it was from the gentleman at the bar. I looked up and saw a gentleman with intensely blue eyes, a well-toned body, and very well put together. I continued to rub the top of the glass, licking my fingers while I was pulled into the man’s sexy blue eyes. I smiled in the hopes perhaps he would join me for a nightcap before I returned to my room. I wondered if…
MICHAEL
I watched her lick her fingers and smile. I picked up my drink and headed over to her table.
“Hi, I’m Michael. May I join you for a drink?”
I could see her smile and heard her words. “Definitely. You bought this drink for me. Hi, my name is Lucy but I go by Lacey.”
“Nice to meet you.” I smiled and pictured a red sexy lacy bra and thong under those clothes. I watched her smile as the words rolled off her tongue so seductively. Her smile widened and the flash of excitement in her eyes was clear to see.
“I have to admit I am alone here in the hotel and have been having naughty thoughts about the couples I see in the room. Threesomes, foursomes, same-sex twosomes. So now I’ve got that out of the way, you might want to reconsider me at your table.”
I watched her carefully and could see the shock on her face. Her eyes seemed to be saying something different.
“Well, I’m glad you told me. I can be on my guard,” she said, then added, “You said nothing about opposite sex, stranger affairs in a hotel, that was on my mind.”
Now it was my turn to be shocked, but not really.
I scooped up her hand in mine. I could feel her warmth and the softness of her hand. I turned her palm up and traced her lifeline with my finger. Her fingers arched as she felt my long finger brush across her skin. Her hand surrendered to my touch as I felt a stirring and imagined her touch all over my body. She reached across to caress my cheek with her fingers and brushed her thumb across my lips. I let the tip of my tongue slip out to touch her thumb.
“I shouldn’t have done that,” she said.
“Will I make you more comfortable if I do something I shouldn’t do as well?” I added.
She smiled and said, “Yes.”
“Okay.” I reached inside my jacket and produced two tickets for a massage. “I have massage appointments for tonight and tomorrow night and I would like to ask you if you would accept my invitation to go to a couple’s massage with me tonight?”
Her answer was slow in coming so I thought I had blown it. Then with a sexy husky voice and a wicked smile, she said “Michael it would be my pleasure – and perhaps yours as well.”
I could see her smile brighten up her eyes.
As I went to rise, she put her other hand on top of mine, leaned over, and said, “The best thing you could do with your lips is to kiss mine now.”
That was not expected but brought a smile to my face. I leaned closer to see her eyes sparkling and lips slightly parted. I lingered just for a few seconds, then grabbed her hand and rushed out of the bar with her in tow. I punched the button for the glass elevator to take her to the massage salon in the penthouse of the hotel. As the door closed behind us I pressed her against the golden door and kissed her deeply and passionately. Our lips melded so softly together; our tongues could not get enough of each other. Searching, licking, sucking, dominating, breathless passion. The elevator ascended the twenty-six floors as our bodies pressed together, the kiss never-ending.
As the doors opened on the penthouse floor, the kiss ended, both of us breathless as we entered the lobby area of the massage salon. I slipped my hand in hers as we walked to hand the counter and I introduced myself and said, “we have arrived for our couple’s massage.” We hadn’t said a word since the elevator. We were both breathless.
I could feel her fingers squeeze mine as we were led to an inner room and received our instructions, to change and return with just towels around us. Our fingers parted and we smiled at each other and went to strip down for the massage.
A few minutes later we were back in the room and sipping the wine provided when the host returned. All the women working in the massage salon were Asian and their specialty was erotic massages.
We linked hands again as I leaned closer and whispered, “I’m glad you are game for tonight.”
We were led into the next room and it featured two tables about four feet apart and small tables with a variety of massage oils available. Our host snapped her fingers and from a side alcove, three beautiful and young Asian women walked out in matching kimonos.
“Now you get to select your masseuse,” she said as she snapped her fingers and each of the girls dropped their kimono to the floor. Each one had a small sexy body, one with short dark hair, one with long hair down to the middle of her back, the third one had medium-length brown hair. I glanced at her and saw her sexy smile and eyes wide open. The experience hadn’t spooked her so far.
I saw Lacey glance at each woman and select the middle one and say, “The one with the long dark hair and beautiful breasts I want for you.” She smiled at me.
I looked at the other two women and said, “I want the slim taller girl with the long legs for you.” The third girl picked up her kimono and left down the hall. We both laid down on our massage tables and the girls slid our towels off and dropped them on the floor. My eyes scanned down Lacey’s back and over her sweet ass and down her legs. When I looked back at her eyes she had caught me checking her out.
The two girls pulled steaming towels from a small cooler and washed our bodies from head to foot. It was so warm and felt so good. I watched the tall slim girl’s hand spread the warm massage oils from her head, down her back, across her ass, and down her legs. Then she hopped up on the table and straddled her sexy body. The masseuse used her body to massage your body, sliding slowly up and down, her breasts and nipples brushing her back and hands sliding under to massage her breasts.
My view was blocked a few times as the girl with the long hair used it to brush my head as her body slithered up my body. I could feel her large breasts on the back of my neck and one breast and erect nipple so near my lips. I looked at Lacey and could tell she was enjoying herself. When I caught her eye, I slipped my tongue out to lick the nipple of my masseuse. We both just closed our eyes to enjoy the sensations taking place.
LACEY
I was enjoying the massage. My thoughts raced as I took everything in. Shortly after, we were asked to roll to our backs. I could see Michael’s eyes watching as I turned over, my nipples exploding with excitement. I watched as he licked his lips and saw his eyes bulging as the skillful hands massaged the warm oils along my body, cupped and squeezed my breasts. His lips slightly parted at the sight of the masseuse tugging at my nipples. My moans continued as she kissed her way down my body, while massaging my hips and brushing her fingers across my pussy lips.
I glanced over to him and I saw the other girl straddling his hips, her large breasts wet from the massage oils and her nipples were erect. Her hands massaged his chest, while her hips moved slowly down to his waiting cock. What a beautiful cock. I couldn’t stop looking at it while the masseuse stroked her hands up and down his shaft. I could see his swollen and thick cock growing before my eyes. The mushroom head was bursting with excitement.
I knew I wanted to feel that cock deep in my pussy that very night. The masseuse leaned over to tease her nipples against the swollen head of his cock. She took his hard cock into her mouth, sucking and licking the head. I watched as her mouth moved slowly up and down his shaft, wishing it was my mouth around that rock-hard cock. Michael saw me watching with intense interest.
MICHAEL
I watched Lacey’s masseuse’s fingers as they slowly slid in and out of her wet and throbbing pussy. She leaned over to lick Lacey’s pussy lips… I could feel so ready to explode.
Our time was up; I was left without cumming. Then the girls slid down our bodies and off. With a little bow, they left the room. The host arrived with kimonos for us to put on. Before we did them up I brushed up against Lacey and her fingers wrapped around my cock and swollen head.
She smiled, giving me a quick kiss, and tied up our gowns. We both drank another glass of wine, letting our hearts return to a normal beat, showered separately, and met back at the lobby.
My lips brushed past her cheek and ears and I asked, “How is our date going so far”?
LACEY
I knew my libido was now on fire and I wanted more. I slipped his hand in mine as we walked toward the elevator, my pussy was throbbing wondering what my best approach would be. As we approached the elevator, Michael slipped my hand down the side of your leg where I found a semi-hard cock now pressing against his pants. I stroked his cock, as my pussy was continuing to throb.
The elevator was too slow in arriving, so I grabbed his hand and dragged him to the stairwell. I could hardly keep my hands to myself. I pressed him against the wall, our lips and tongues searching, exploring, licking, and sucking. I could feel his hard cock pressing against me, I rubbed my hips against his cock, my hands grabbing his ass, pulling me as close as possible. I wanted him to clearly know that I wanted to fuck and fuck now.
I could feel his hands on my breasts and rubbing my nipples; his lips nibbling at my lips, my neck, and shoulder as he lifted my dress and said, “hands on the second step,” I leaned forward, my dress being lifted and then my lacy thong was pulled down hastily. ‘OMG, this man knows how to excite me beyond words.’
I could feel his cock springing forward. It was rock hard and wanted to fuck. I couldn’t wait to feel it deep in me. He stepped closer, his hands gripped my hips, and brushed the head of his cock along my wet pussy lips. I let out a moan and with a quick thrust of my hips his cock slide slowly and deeply into my tight and very wet pussy.
He slowed your pace despite my wanting more and more. I wanted him to fuck me and to fuck me hard. I wanted to feel his magnificent cock all the way in.
The slow fucking felt so good then quickly he began thrusting hard and faster. He filled my pussy and was a perfect fit. We fucked passionately as I visualized the masseuse stroking his magnificent cock. Now it was all mine. My butt was slapping against his thrusting hips intensifying the fuck. I couldn’t hold it anymore, and as I exploded into an orgasm, the door opened above us and the two girls who massaged us earlier were heading back to the salon. One smiled at me, leaned down, and kissed him as he exploded so deep in me. We collapsed on the stairs exhausted and giggling about being caught. We quickly hopped up, straightening our clothes, and ran down the stairs to his floor.
MICHAEL
We were both laughing as we entered my room on the 12th floor, excited by being caught. As I poured another drink, I saw Lacey glance at the jacuzzi and watched as she sexily stripped down to climb in. As we sipped our drinks, she was leaning back against my chest. She turned the water jets on, and we relaxed. I set my drink down and cupped her breasts and slowly massaged them, she leaned back with her head resting on my shoulder to kiss me.
My tongue found hers, teasing each other, our unbridled passion could be felt in the liberated and deep probing, licking, and sucking each other’s tongues. I let my hand slide down and under the water and found her waiting pussy lips. My long finger stroking in and out as moans escaped her lips. Her hand found my erect cock and stroked it softly, feeling the firmness and the thickness of my cock and, then quickly turned around and straddled my hips.
The tip of my cock parted her pussy lips, and she slowly slid down my cock. I leaned forward and let our tongues find each other and while she was riding my cock. I slid my fingers down and brushed her clit with my thumb. We fucked hard and we fucked fast, slowing down for a bit and then faster and harder. Her hands held my hips, her back arched and suddenly our bodies were shaking and cumming so intensely.
LACEY
My mind was racing. After catching my breath, we stepped out of the jacuzzi and wrapped ourselves in the plush bathrobes. Michael poured me a glass of wine. I watched him make a rum and coke for himself and we went out the patio doors to sit on the balcony. I could see that smile on his face as he watched and I sipped my drink and played with the ice with my tongue. I slowly slipped off my chair and sat on the edge of his. I tugged at his wrap, opened it to see his semi-hard cock.
As I scooped an ice cube out of my drink, slowly brushing it against the underside of his shaft, his cock became harder and rigid. I leaned over and let my warm breath blow over his cock. I admired the full glory of his cock. Strong and so hard, standing so erect. The mushroom head was such a mouthful. I played with his firm and shaven balls while sucking and licking his beautiful cock. I became so excited that I grabbed his hand and headed inside.
We dropped our robes to the floor, and I hopped onto the bed. He slapped my ass and flipped me over onto my back. His lips brushed along the inside of my thighs as he reached for my breast and squeezing them. His tongue teased my pussy lips, going deeper and deeper as he held my hips. His tongue fucked me slowly with his hands holding my hips, the moment was pure raw sex, and my moans were more intense as my libido was screaming for him. His finger erotically teased and toyed with my clit. My pussy was screaming for him.
Suddenly I could feel him wrap his arms around my legs and pulled me towards the corner of the bed. He stood on the floor and lifted my legs to his shoulders and rubbed his hard cock along your clit and wet pussy lips. He slowly thrust his cock deep into my tight wet pussy and felt me tightening around his cock. He fucked me hard and deep over and over again. I arched my back, as he drove his cock deeper. Hearing my moans and screams, his pace intensified and I felt him cum inside me as I exploded with my own cum.
MICHAEL
We both fell back exhausted from the intensity of our fucking. Lacey fell asleep so quickly. I pulled a cover over her naked body. I didn’t tell her that I had videotaped us on the bed. I had set up my camera earlier that night. I opened my phone and watched our lovemaking at the corner of the bed. I could see myself lifting my head to watch us fuck in the mirror. Our bodies thrusting deeply over and over. I won’t tell Lacey about the video but will send it to her in the future at just the right time.
A lonely business trip turned into an erotic night with raw sexual feelings being met. I definitely thought this a better way to spend my nights on business trips and my thoughts drifted to how the next time could be even better… my imagination running wild.