Many years ago, the woman that would become my wife took a road trip with me to a friend’s wedding. It was a 6 hour drive in a car where the AC didn’t always work, and it was close to 90 that day.
We got checked into the hotel, and noticed a large mirror leaning on the wall next to our bed. We were already hot and sweaty, had only been dating a few months, and this was our first time in a hotel. Our clothes were being ripped off.
After a few minutes of standard sex, I noticed she was staring at the mirror, watching us. I decided to change positions, going into doggy, facing the mirror.
I had a fist full of her hair, and smacking her ass with one hand. She was moaning, and pushing her ass back into me with each thrust.
“Oh, this is so hot. I love watching you fuck me.”
“Yeah, you like seeing you get used? Are you my dirty hotel slut?”
“Yes. Make me cum like you own me.”
We ended with her on top, but my head was hanging off the side of the bed to keep seeing the mirror.
I filled her with a load of hot cum, and she proceeded to clean my cock with her mouth.
As she was licking, she asked “Did you really call me your ‘dirty hotel slut’? Little much, don’t you think?”
But, ever since, whenever we travel, she insists on being my Dirty Hotel Slut.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5unxvw/mf_first_hotel_sex_discovering_dirty_talk
It’s impossible to understand women bro
Would she have been more amenable to being called a Dirty Motel Slut?