[FM] Recruiting at my hotel

My first time posting here, though I’ve enjoyed some of the stories before. I’m a 20-year-old female– petite Italian-Mexican. I work in a hotel at the front desk part time, and go to college (journalism major, if you care). I had a long-term boyfriend who I caught cheating, and here’s where this story begins.

I was working one afternoon two men came to the counter to check in. One was a dad-type– middle aged, whatever. But the other — wow. He was young, tall and very toned– and when he smiled at me, I felt myself blush and tingle in all the right places. He was 19 (I know, because he gave me his license too when I asked for a license for check in, even though the dad-guy was the one getting the room. I laughed, and could tell he was flirting, and I loved it.) He was in town with his ex-coach visiting the bigger University in town (not mine). And he was hot.

Now, I don’t randomly hook-up with a lot of guys. I don’t use Tinder, etc. But I was in an angry place with my cheating ex, and he was soooo hot, I wanted him bad. I memorized his room number, and waited, not knowing what to do.

My shift was ending, when something awesome happened. The coach came back into the lobby, and asked for directions to the nearest shopping mall. I offered to have the courtesy shuttle take him, and picked a place for him that was a half-hour away that time of day. And he left. I clocked out and went upstairs to the room.

I stood in the hallway for awhile having second thoughts. This wasn’t me– but he was so hot. I knocked. He answered the door in gym shorts– no shirt– and it was on. His chest was hairless and muscular– great abs. I stammered something about coming up to check his room to make sure it was OK, and he just smiled and said “OK”, and let me in.

I pretended to look around at the room, awkwardly planning the next move. But when I turned around, he way right behind me. he put his hand on my arm, and asked if I checked all the rooms. He was still smiling– he knew why I was there. I smiled a sheepish smile, and he came in (bent down) for a kiss. It was amazing– I felt it throughout my body, and it lasted a long time.
I wanted what I wanted– and it wasn’t just a kiss. I started kissing my way down his perfect chest and stomach til I was on my knees, where I could see the nice bulge in his shorts. I pulled them down, and a great cock popped out. It wasn’t a giant pornstar cock– but it was perfect. I didn’t measure it, or course– but may 6.5 or 7 inches, but so hard, and pretty thick– it was darker than he was, and uncut. I rolled the skin back, and started licking and sucking while staring up at him. Part of me couldn’t believe what I was doing, but most of me was thrilled and excited more than ever.

Apparently I do oral well when I’m turned on, because it didn’t take long for him to start moaning and grunting. He said “Get ready for some cum” (I’ll never forget that)– and then there was plenty of cum. My ex had convinced me that swallowing was the hottest thing ever, and I didn’t want to disappoint this guy. I managed to get it all down, and continued to lick and kiss his cock until it was totally hard again– it didn’t take long.

He helped me up, and started unbuttoning my blouse. He found and opened the front clasp on my bra, and started feeling my breasts– they aren’t big, but he seemed to really enjoy them for a little while. I unzipped my skirt, and it fell to the floor, and shrugged off my blouse and bra, and laid back on the bed. He dove right in, and pulled my panties down and off. He kissed my thighs briefly, and then his tongue was in me, and it felt amazing.

I was so fired up from sucking his cock that when he found my clit I came almost right away (this was new). He didn’t let up– he just slid up over me, and I felt his cock start to slide in. I was very wet– but he was very thick. I asked him to go slow, and he did, til he was eventually in me as much as he was going to be (again, I’m pretty petite), and he started sliding in and out. I’ve never been very loud during sex before, but this was different. Every time he thrust in, he hit my spot perfectly. I moaning, gasping, yelling– it was great. I had never felt that before, and I had at least 3 orgasms before he started giving signs that he was ready too. I realize this was stupid– I’m on the pill, but I didn’t know this guy– but I just wrapped my arms and legs around him and let him explode inside me. And he did, and it was heaven. I felt him shrink a little as he still lid back and forth in me, and for some reason that made me cum one last time.

We cuddled and talked for a little while– of course, he got hard again, and happily got on top of him, and eased that perfect cock back inside me. I just shuddered it felt so good, and started riding. He played with my breast, and just seemed to feel like it was even hotter to have little me riding his cock.

It didn’t take long until I felt it rising up inside me and I shuddered and moaned to another orgasm (quieter this time– but even harder and better). Having me shudder and cum on his cock was all it took for him. All he said was Oh, fuuuuck!, and he was cuming again too.

I laid there on his chest for awhile, with his cock softer but still inside me, and tried to recover. I finally cleaned myself up a bit, and left– promising to keep in touch.

It was the best sex I’ve ever had (I know, I’m only 20– but wow). I was working when he came down for breakfast the next morning. A few texts later and I was on break– and blowing him in an empty meeting room down the hall.

I visited his room one more time over the weekend when the coach went out for awhile. It was pretty much a repeat of the first time– and just as amazing.

I hope he comes to school here– I did my part to recruit him.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7h27mi/fm_recruiting_at_my_hotel

16 comments

  1. Brilliant story, actually one of the best I’ve read on here, got me hard, love how you describe your body.

    Very hot read, would love to hear more from you

  2. Sorry to hear about the ex. Just remind yourself that it wasn’t your fault or because of any fault of yours.

    Also. That was an amazing story. It might be a new fantasy of mine to have an encounter like that. Good job being assertive too.

  3. I can’t help but imagine how lovely you might look in your receptionist outfit. Care to describe or post a photo in it?

  4. You write well! I see your future as a successful journalist for sure :p hot story!!

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