[MF] knock knock

I travel a lot for business and sometimes get lucky, this is a story about one such time in Prague.

I had a long day of meetings and ended up travelling a lot by train that day, and didn’t get to my hotel until quite late. On the reception was a girl in her mid twenties with a short bob of raven hair (almost blue in the harsh foyet light). She wasn’t particularly stunning but she had that goth hottie thing going on, and had a brilliant full sleeve tattoo on her right arm.

As she was looking for my reservation we were having a bit of chit chat and when I complimented her on her tattoos and she visibly blushed and rolled her shirt sleeve up so I could have a better look. She kind of leaned over the desk sideways and I assumed she wanted me to touch her arm so I obliged, being super gentle and admiring how soft her skin was. The work on the tattoo was stunning, a kind of mandala floral pattern which was very very detailed and completely in black and red which looked really classy. I told her it was absolutely beautiful and she was beaming and blushing a lot.

She found my booking and asked if there was anything else she could do. I hadn’t had dinner so I asked her what would be available from the kitchens or local take outs or something. She wasn’t sure but she said she’d call my room once she found out if anywhere was serving still.

I went to my room and pretty much collapsed on the bed, absolutely exhausted thinking maybe I could just skip dinner and have a big breakfast instead. The phone rang and it was the receptionist asking if pizza would be ok, the girl on the next shift could bring it on her way in if I paid her back but it had to be cash. “No problem” so I decided to take a shower.

In about 25minutes I hear a knock knock on the room door. I’ve just got out of the shower and hadn’t bothered getting changed so I answered it in a towel. The receptionist was there with a very proud smile on her face and a pizza box in her hand. I thanked her profusely and asked her how much I owed her. As I turned around to get my wallet I had a sudden realisation that perhaps paying a receptionist cash in my towel in the corridor of the hotel which was probably CCTVd probably wouldn’t be very good for her job I asked her to step in for a second.

She placed the pizza on the dresser and said quite confidently “I have other tattoos if you’d like to see?” and being a little by dense and not realising what was happening yet I said “Yeah I’d love to”. She shut the door behind her and pulled up her top to just below her bra. She had what I can only describe as a chandelier tattoo on her very slim and tight stomach which obviously finished further below her panty line. I think I gasped and she laughed. “Would you like to look closer? Its very detailed”

I stopped and stooped to look, putting down my wallet. It was intrinsic work and I couldn’t help tracing the lines of it. She let out a tiny moan and my brain suddenly kicked into gear as I realised she was up for it.

“Do you have any?” She asked, and I admitted I wished I did but I’m scared of needles. She pouted, but I continued “Can I see where this one ends?” She made an overly exaggerated gasp and tutting sound, which I thought meant no, then smiled as she pulled down her black trousers to her thighs and pushed her panties down to show how it trailed almost to her pussy. “Can I get a closer look?” I asked, she smiled and nodded. I traced the tattoo down her stomach, down to her crotch stroking the while while, and was making what I can only describe as a satisfied mmm sound. I could see in the mirror beside us that she wasn’t looking down anymore, she had her eyes closed and looked super turned on biting her lip looking at the ceiling.

“Can you lie down so I can have a better look?” she did. I traced the tattoo again from above her stomach to her pussy and following my finger tracing the lines was my tongue and light kissing. I then moved her panties down a bit further to see her beautifully clean mound, not a hair at all. I continued licking and kissing my way down and set up camp between her thighs and started eating her out. Her breathing was pretty rapid now, and she was panting out words in Czech or Polish or something which I really didn’t understand, but I think were positive, because she came hard and squirted a tiny bit as she did. I’ve only twice been with a squirter and it took me by surprise, and she seemed a little embarrassed saying that hardly ever happens and sorry but I recovered quickly and said I loved it.

“I have more tattoos” and she turned over on the bed, revealing a previously concealed massive (and beautiful) arse which was completely white and giggly, and at the small of her back was a large tattoo which was absolutely incredible. I wish I took a picture. It was an elephant with jewels and flowers coming out of a forrest. It was incredible. I remember saying “wow” and I cannot honestly remember whether it was her beautiful arse or the tattoo that made me say it, because they were both 10/10 incredible, she laughed.

“I don’t have a condom” I said, “I’m on birth control” she replied. “I can’t, I’m sorry. I really really wish I could” … I’m not going in without a hat with a girl I’ve just met who has probably done this with strangers a dozen times. She seems offended and pulls up her trousers and gets up, walks to the door in silence, stops, turns around, and then sits back down on the bed in front of me. I don’t really know what’s happening at this point as I kind if get the feeling in about to get slapped, I just stand there dumbly.

She pulls down my towel, and I am rock hard. It has been pushed down by the towel and does a comedy spring out almost hitting her in the face. She puts her hand on it and cannot fit her fingers around it (I am blessed with a lot of girth) and she simply says “OK” and pulls up her trousers and leaves my room, shutting the door behind her.

I am standing there with the taste of her on my lips and a raging hard on, and extremely frustrated, and know she’s not coming back, so I decide “fuck it” I’m going to jerk it off instead, I needed that release.

Thank goodness I did not cum quickly because another knock knock on the door and she’d returned with a condom. I gave her the biggest smile, I honestly couldn’t believe it.

Honestly, I wish I could say I lasted over 3 minutes but I can’t. I was so close when she came back that I just couldn’t control myself and came hard very quickly as she leant over doggy style, but after cumming I kept my cock inside her as I had another look at that elephant tattoo, and I could hear her giggling as I was touching it gently. Eventually I pulled out and she used the bathroom, gave me a peck on the cheek and left.

She wasn’t there in the morning when I left, I guess she was the night shift girl. I hadn’t paid her for the pizza and I didn’t want to offend her … but let’d say I left her more money than a pizza and I hope it didn’t offend. The girl on reception smiled at me like she knew what had happened, and I thought she must have been the pizza girl.

Great night :-)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9ffsna/mf_knock_knock