No Names [MF]

Their eyes met across the crowded hotel bar, it was packed with conference attendees for some medical device company. He was tall, with a shaved head and thick beard, dressed in fitted slacks and a nice button down shirt with no tie. You can tell by looking at him he was an athlete, maybe a swimmer. He leaned with his elbow resting on the bar top and flashed her a smile.

She was alone at a high top, sipping her vodka soda. As she caught his glance, she playfully brushed her curly hair over one ear and bit her lower lip. She was taller than average and built like God intended, curvy. Her dress draped over her backside, showing off the curve of her lower back and what appeared to be an amazing ass. A small laugh escaped her mouth and her natural breasts jiggled. She was clearly not wearing a bra and didn’t care who noticed.

He snatched his whisky from the bar and made his way toward her. As she saw him approach she felt butterflies in her stomach and moisture between her thighs. She should be careful, she thought, as there were no panties to stop the flood if she got too excited.

“Hi,” he said warmly, “may I join you?”

“Hi,” she smiled back. “Of course. I was wondering when you’d come over.”

“I was waiting for the right moment,” he replied. “I’m-“

“Wait.” She cut him off, “let’s try something. No names, no personal information, just two people together for one night only.”

“Alright.” He was intrigued. “But what should I call you?”

She slid around the table next to him. Slowly she moved her mouth close to his ear and whispered, “call me your little slut and I’ll call you daddy.”

It took him a moment to regain his composure, he could feel his pants getting tighter by the second. She had picked up her cocktail and was walking towards the elevators.

She turned back to him and smiled, “Well, are you coming?”

The wait for the elevator seemed to take forever. He leaned over and whispered into her ear, “I can’t call you slut in public, so is there another option?”

She considered this while sipping her drink. “You make a good point. How about Em? But I will not tell you if that’s short for something or an initial or complete bullshit. Deal?”

“Deal.”

“Is there something I should call you…daddy?” She coyly asked.

“Well, I like that, but how about BJ?”

“That’s awfully forward of you, we just met.”

Before he could respond the doors to one of the lifts slid opened and they filed in with a few others. It got a bit tight so they both moved to the back of the elevator, Em standing with her back to BJ.

It was going to be a long ride as they were heading to the top floor and the elevator was lit up like a Christmas tree. BJ put his hands on Em’s hips, pulling her ass against his crotch. She could feel his erect member settle between her cheeks and let out a small gasp. Slowly she started to grind on him, trying not to alert the other passengers. She could feel him getting harder and almost couldn’t bear the wait until she could free his cock from his pants.

After what seemed like an eternity, the last remaining passengers got off the elevator and they were alone. She spun around and grabbed the back of his neck, pulling him close and kissing him. Her free hand rubbed the bulge in his pants. BJ grabbed two handfuls of her ass as their tongues got acquainted. She pulled away and nibbled on his earlobe then whispered, “I’m not wearing anything under this dress.”

He moved one of his hands to the front and right up her skirt. Em obediently spread her legs as he plunged his middle finger inside her pussy. It was dripping wet.

Just then the elevator beeped. They both hurried out into the hall.

The door to the hotel room swung open, BJ and Em stumbled in while furiously making out. She started to unbutton his shirt, kissing his chest and licking his nipples. He pulled the straps off her shoulders and guided the dress down her body, exposing her heaving breasts, nipples erect. BJ bent over and sucked on each nipple, flicking his tongue across the tips. Em moaned then pushed him away. She was wearing only her heels which was a wonderful sight.

Em glanced at BJ’s pants, noticing the bulge, practically throbbing with anticipation. She reached out and started to undo his belt.

“So, BJ,” she said, putting special emphasis on his pseudonym, “is there anything you’d like me to do?”

He gave her a smirk as she slowly lowered to her knees, pulling his pants down as she went. His briefs were still on, showing the perfect outline of his big dick. She yanked them off, freeing his cock which almost smacked her in the face. BJ’s dong was long, almost 8 inches with enough girth to satisfy without being intimidating.

Em grabbed the base and looked up at him, biting her lower lip and trying to look innocent. Then she opened her mouth and took it as far as she could, gagging slightly as the tip hit the back of her throat. She could feel tears welling up and she loved it.

Next she started to suck, her curly hair bouncing as her head moved back and forth. Saliva was dripping from her chin, his shaft, and her hands onto her tits making them glisten. BJ moaned and told her what a good job she was doing. He started running his fingers through her hair, softly at first.

Suddenly, he grabbed her hair and tilted her head back, spit dripping off her chin. “Do you like that cock?”

“Oh yes, please give me more, daddy.”

He held her head tightly as he began fucking her face with his big cock. Em was gagging, moaning, fighting for air and loving every second of it.

BJ stopped thrusting and slowly pulled out of her mouth, Em sucked until the tip came out with a popping sound. He helped her up and immediately started kissing her, then licked the saliva off her breasts taking time to suck her nipples.

He led Em over to a chair and sat her down. Kneeling in front of her, he lifted each leg over the arms of the chair exposing her perfectly bare pussy.

“I have to return the favor.”

BJ slowly lowered his head between her thighs, his beard brushing against her inner legs. He used his fingers to spread her lips, Em’s clit swollen and ready. He started to lick it lightly, teasing the tip of his tongue in small circles. He dipped slightly lower, tasting the juices from her hole and shoving his tongue as deep as he could. Em moaned in approval.

As BJ moved to pay more attention to her clit, he slid a finger inside her pussy. He could feel her clench. Em was clearly enjoying this. She bit her lower lip while watching BJ from above and pinched her nipples, playing with her enormous tits.

He kept going, increasing the intensity. His tongue started to move faster, press down harder. His finger massaged her g-spot. Em’s hips bucked with pleasure.

BJ opened his mouth and sucked her clit inside, flicking the tip with his tongue.

“Oh, fuck,” Em moaned as she grabbed the back of his head, holding him in place. Her moans became higher pitched as her whole body began to tremble. She started to cum, holding BJ in place as long as she could stand it. He licked and sucked while rubbing her g-spot, making sure her orgasm lasted as long as possible.

Finally she released her grip, panting as if she’d just sprinted a mile. BJ rose up onto his knees, his beard was glistening, Em had soaked his face.

“Kiss me,” she demanded.

BJ did as he was told and pressed his body up against Em. As they kissed, she could feel his cock resting on her pussy and he was still rock hard.

Em wrapped her legs around BJ, grinding her lips on his dick. He wrapped his arms around her, grabbed her ass his strong hands and said, “hold on tight.”

In one smooth motion he lifted Em up, her arms wrapped around his neck and her legs around his waist. The next thing she knew he had plunged his member inside of her. With his hands still firmly attached to her ass, he started bouncing her up and down on his dick.

“My god, you’re good! Have your fucking way with me!” She exclaimed.

At this request, BJ put her back against the wall and started to pound her. His full length thrusting in and out. Em held on tight, licking and biting BJ’s neck and shoulders.

On his last thrust, he pushed in as far as he could go, grinding his hips against hers. He lifted her off the wall, walked over to the bed and playfully dropped her on the mattress. Em’s breasts bounced and jiggled enticingly.

“So, you wanted to be my little slut, is that right?”

Em bit her lower lip as she looked up at him innocently. “But I’ve been naughty. Are you gonna punish me?” She reached out and started stroking his cock.

BJ smiled, “Get on your knees.” She quickly flipped over and backed up to him. BJ took his dick in hand and eased the head inside her warm hole.

“Oh yes,” she purred, “fuck me from behind.”

Two strong hands gripped her waist as BJ pushed deeper inside. Starting with a slow rhythm, he started picking up steam. She pushed back into him, wanting more. He gave her ass a smack. Em yelped and moaned in approval. Another smack, this time the other cheek.

“Fuck me harder!” Em started rubbing her clit as BJ grabbed her hips and started pumping. Both were panting, moaning. She started to shudder, getting close to another orgasm. Em massaged her clit faster until she couldn’t take it anymore and was cumming hard, biting her finger to stifle her loudest moans.

BJ continued to thrust deep inside of her, his pace quickening. “Oh fuck, I’m so close! Where do you want me to cum?”

Without saying a word, Em disengaged, flipped around to face him and took his cock deep into her mouth. She sloppily sucked and felt him tense up. She heard BJ moan as his hot load emptied into her mouth. Em happily took all of it and gave him a satisfied smile as she swallowed.

BJ stood for a moment panting, staring down at the beautiful creature who just sucked him dry. Before he could say anything she stood up and kissed him. She then walked past him and started gathering up their clothes. He knew this was the end, that was the agreement, but he wanted more. He racked his brain trying to think of how to broach the subject.

“So…” he started as he buttoned up his shirt.

Em cut him off with a finger wag and a “tsk tsk.” Then she walked over to him placed her hands on his chest, rising up a bit so their lips were almost touching. “Just one night, remember?” Then she kissed him deeply again.

The door to her room closed and BJ stood there, debating if he should knock. He took a step forward and hesitated. Maybe it was better this way, he thought. It was then he realized something was in his shirt pocket. He pulled out a folded piece of paper. Inside was a room key and a note that read, “See you tomorrow!”

He smiled at the door and heard a giggle from behind. He mouthed “goodnight” and blew a kiss then walked off towards the elevators.

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