She watched as the stranger unceremoniously dropped his pants to his ankles and slide his underwear down. His hard cock sprang forth from a large mound of light colored pubic hair. There were no words, no kissing, no build up of passion. The stranger was there to have his cock sucked, not to get all passionate or participate in some sort of live porn. He had a hard cock, he was promised a blow job, he would get sucked, he would cum, and they would part ways.
It was all very impersonal and matter of fact. They met at the hotel bar. There was a lot of drinking, glances were exchanged, discussions were had, and agreements had been reached. Hence the stranger dropping his pants in his hotel room for a suck job.
Her pussy was wet, extremely wet. This had always been a fantasy, a dirty nasty fantasy. But she never really thought it would happen. But here they were.
The stranger presented his just above average sized cock to the mouth in front of him. He watched as lips enclosed his hardened penis. He felt the tongue lick the underside of his shaft, he felt the tongue on his balls as a hand began to stroke the length of his cock.
He was leaking precum which was greedily lapped up. His cock began disappearing into the hungry mouth kneeling before him. He lost himself in the pleasure of rhythm and suction.
She reached for her pussy. She couldn’t resist. Her fingers felt her torrents of ooze and she delighted in moving her wetness around her glistening labia. She climaxed a little, easily, and she continued to work herself with her fingers towards a larger more complete orgasm.
The stranger was now thrusting his cock into the throat of the slut kneeling before him. He was face fucking his slut and his slut was loving every minute of it.
She felt the big one building, waves that rolled through her body. She had felt them so many times before and she knew what was in store. She climbed ever higher as the waves increased in frequency and intensity.
His thrusting slowed, and his body began to stiffen, his slut responded by slowly sucking and stroking using pressure and soft lips and tongue to hold the stranger just on the edge. Finally, mercifully, his balls tightened, his cock hardened to beyond hard, and his cum began flooding the slut’s mouth.
Her body shook as her orgasm flooded her from head to toe. A hard, powerful, almost blinding spike of intense lustful pleasure.
As she regained her sense of self. She watched as her husband lapped up the stranger’s cum from his softening cock. She gathered up her juices onto her fingers and presented them to her husband who eagerly licked his wife’s cunt juice from her fingers.
The husband and wife composed themselves and left the stranger’s hotel room. They said nothing as they walked down the long corridor to the elevator. They stopped at the elevator, she looked at her husband, and then kissed him. There was only the faintest taste of the stranger’s cum, and faintest smell of his musky crotch on her husband’s face. She felt her husband’s cock through his jeans, his swollen gland thickened with blood and lust. She knew that she was about to get fucked, probably several times, and she knew it would be epic. The elevator doors opened and they headed home.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gq8ibe/sucking_a_stranger_in_a_hotel_room_with_a_fun