[FM][Long] Seducing a hotel guest – Part 1

For this story I should give a little back story. It takes place when I was working at a luxury hotel, one of the top in my country in-fact. We’d just undergone extensive auditing to be accredited by an international organisation to verify our star rating. This brought in a lot of new clientele internationally, even on weekdays when the hotel was usually dead to the world. At this hotel I worked as a bellboy sort of role. I’d valet vehicles, move luggage and also solve some minor technical issues the guests had.

It started on a Tuesday, a usually very quiet day which tends to be occupied by local guests and not so much anything particularly interesting. When it’s quiet, usually my team stands at strategic places around the lobby to greet guests, help them with heavy luggage or generally try to anticipate any of their needs that may arise.

I happened to be standing near the luggage room, just next to the check-in reception desk when this knockout of a woman joined the queue. She was about my height (~5’6”), with long black hair almost reaching her firm and round ass, large brown eyes and a cute and innocent seeming face. She was in a nice flowery themed summer dress, which almost reached her knees. The front normally wouldn’t appear to be very low cut, except for the fact that her D cups were almost bursting out. I guess I must have had a stupid grin on my face, because she glanced over, looked at me for a second and smiled cutely before moving on in the queue to check-in.
With nothing better to do at the time, and thinking I could get a better look at the very least, I thought I’d approach and offer to take her bags to her room. She had two large suitcases, so at least it would be a genuine offer. I gave it a minute or so until I knew the check-in was wrapping up and walked over, offered my hand and asked if she’d like me to assist her in taking her bags to her room.

She seemed a bit shy at first, not wanting to be a nuisance but I insisted that I’d be happy to help, and her bags did look fairly heavy. I escorted her to the elevators, wheeling the suitcases beside me and entered the elevators after her. She hit the button for her floor and away we went. I started with the normal chatter, asked her name, where she was from, what brought her here, ect. Her name was Ana, she was from the US, (which I suspected from her accent although it was a little tricky to tell, she had a soft but somehow sultry voice) and was here as a sort of break, a nice getaway, being that it was late spring here and much nicer weather than back home currently.

As I escorted her to her room and unlocked the door, holding it open for her to enter first she gasped and covered her mouth. The room opens up to a large sofa on the left, to the right is a dining table, a TV in front of the couch and a doorway leading to the bedrooms office and bathroom. She steps through into the bedroom, a corner suite where the floor to ceiling windows expose you to the entirety of the capital. Below on the ground is the massive seven tier swimming pool, along with fountains, poolside bar and sunbathing areas. Not even a few hundred metres past that is the huge river that runs alongside and splits part of the sprawling city. Skyscrapers of all types, new and old fill the city. Truly, this is the best sight to be had in the city, if it wasn’t for this gorgeous woman in front of me making it pale in comparison.

“I didn’t realise the room would be so BIG…or so beautiful, it’s amazing” she clamors as she gets closer to the window, seemingly nervous about the height (being on the 22nd floor and all). Almost by reflex, I couldn’t help but blurt out the cheesy line “well a beautiful girl does deserve a beautiful room”. I swear I became an instant tomato, thinking to myself I’d made an idiot of myself in front of this poor woman, but rather than roll her eyes at me or laugh she turned back and blushing herself gave me perhaps the cutest smile i’d ever seen. I just wanted to kiss her forehead at that stage. “If you think so, I mean i’m nothing special,” she said shyly. I told her that her boyfriend must be very proud to have such a girl to share the room with (a subtle attempt on my part to find out if she had one).

Almost without thinking she blurts out “Oh no, that idiot isn’t coming here. He’s the reason i’m here, I had to get away from him after I caught him with that WHORE”. And the second after the words came out her face dropped, she realised the bomb she’d dropped on a total stranger and how much a fool she must have appeared. I just looked at her, sort of raised an eyebrow and said that if he chose someone else instead of you then he must be blind, because I couldn’t ever imagine it. She just kind of looked up at me, blushing but keeping eye contact. Her mouth opens and closes a few times before she turns back around to look back out the window.

Now I’d like to say this is where I walked up to her, grabbed her and kissed her then and there but this part is where my confidence failed me and I chickened out. After a pause I tell her it was nice to meet her, and if she ever needed help to not hesitate to call reception and ask for Jack.

I honestly kicked myself all shift, especially given a few workmates asked about her and after I told them the story I never heard the end of it. But the story doesn’t end here, I was set to finish my shift at 11pm but at 9pm one of the reception ladies waved me down and said a guest had asked for help, and requested me specifically, they needed help with their TV. I was a little confused at first, the room number looked familiar, until I saw that it was Ana. My heart started to race and scenarios just started running in my mind. I thought I might as well get this done, there was no use getting worked up when it would probably be nothing.

I swear it was the longest elevator ride of my life, until finally I was up at her floor. Walking down the hallway like life was in slow motion, the mirrors on the walls passing me by making it feel like the hall was massive. Finally I’m at her door and I push the doorbell and wait. I ring it a second time, nothing. So as per protocol, I use my master key to crack open the door, knock loudly and announce I was coming in. Maybe she’d gone out and I could fix the tv when she was gone.

As soon as I open the door I hear the music pounding, something new, something pop, not usually my style but I could enjoy it in the right mood. Then looking through the doorway to the bedroom there she is, wrapped tightly in her bathrobe, dancing slowly to the music, her hair flowing and dancing along with her, and a glass of wine in her hand. I called out again and she looked over to me, blushing deeply and apologising that she didn’t hear me. I gestured if it was ok to come in and she waved me on over, obvious she was a little tipsy.

I walked into the bedroom and got close, so I could actually hear her clearly over the music, she kind of clumsily hands me the remote and asks me to turn the music down as it wasn’t working for her. It turned down normally for me though and I dropped it until it was just subtle background noise and we could hear each other. She just looks up at me and says “Sorry, the TV just works fine, I just wanted to see you again…did you mean what you said earlier?”
It sure seemed like the liquid courage had given her an edge over me, as my heart was still pounding, but now I knew where I stood, the confidence came easily. Part of my fears were being at work, where it’s a fine line between appropriate and inappropriate. I just look back at her, dead in the eyes where she looks back at me pleadingly, I ask “which part?” without hesitation she answers: “About me being beautiful, about my boyfriend *UGH* ex-boyfriend missing out”. I take my right hand, I cup her cheek with it and bring her eyes back to mine and I dead on tell her “I’d never say that if I didn’t mean it, you’re absolutely stunning”. She looks at me almost as if she’s going to cry, before bringing her winglass to her lips, gulping down the last mouthfuls. She mutters something, sounding like “fuck it” and throws the glass aside.

***Sex Starts here***

Her hands grip the front of my uniform and push me onto the bed, mounting me and smashing her lips against mine. Her tongue slides past my lips, she’s kissing me like she needs me to breathe. Her hips press into me grinding onto mine as she kisses me hard, her hands unbuttoning the vest of my uniform and ripping it open. My hands grab her hips over the bathrobe, letting her set the pace for now, not knowing how far she wants to take this. Her hand expertly undoes the buttons on my shirt too, she undoes my belt and then pulls her lips away from mine, biting them as she does so. Still mounted on my hips she moves upright, pulling open her bathroom and throwing it aside, exposing her completely naked body apart from some black lace panties. She has perhaps the greatest tits i’ve ever seen, supple D cups, still perky and full, light pink nipples that are hard and poking.

I decide that I won’t let her have all the fun, my right hand grabs the back of her neck, my right grabs her hip and I flip her onto the bed so she’s now lying underneath me. I throw aside my vest and shirt, but I can’t remove my pants, her legs are already wrapping around my waist, as she tries to pull me in close again. My come down and bring my mouth to her neck, biting and kissing, in the back of my mind I don’t have that much time, i’m still on shift. Speak of the devil, the radio on my hip sparks to life and my manager is actually asking where I am. FUCK. I go to reach for it to answer but Ana actually stops me, she pulls my hand onto her breast and who am I to deny such a goddess. I grab it fully and move my mouth to it and begin to slide my tongue around her nipple, circling in until I’m flicking and nibbling it. Her legs are still around me as her hands grasp the front of my pants, working them down just enough so she can slide her hand down my boxers and grasp my already rock hard cock.
At this stage the boss has asked for me twice more and by some miracle a co-worker tells him that he saw me in the break room, and I probably have my radio turned off. Thank GOD. And then I lost the ability to think as she pulls my cock out of my boxers and rubs it up and down her soaking pussy through her panties. She’s panting and moaning, she knows how pressed for time I am too and just wants me inside her, and I’m not one to deny such an eager pussy.
I slide her panties aside and she just pulls my cock and presses it inside of her, no thoughts of a condom at all, just pure lust and need. My cock slides inside her effortlessly, and it feels like nothing I’ve ever felt before. Velvety warmth grips my cock tightly as she takes it inch by inch, stretching and filling her as she lets out a long low moan, grabbing my hips and pulling me in. Pushing her hips up at the same time to allow my cock in deeper until I’m at the hilt.

I begin to thrust into her, her hips moving along with me, fucking like primal beasts with no thoughts of anything except our pure need and lust. One hand props myself up while the other grabs the back of her neck, bringing her closer to me as we kiss hard, in between our pauses to pant and moan. I feel her pussy start to pulse almost, gently contracting and pulling my cock in. She lets out a low groan and almost yells at me

“YESSSSSS, UGH GIVE ME YOUR CUM, FILL MEEEEEEE”
I’m already close and those words are my undoing, with one final hard thrust I feel my cock pulse and unload inside her, rope after rope of hot cum inside her quivering pussy. I feel the cum slowly start to seep out of her pussy, flowing down her legs and surely soaking the sheets.

We both stay there panting, faces in front of each other before I roll to lie on my back next to her, panting and soaking in the moment. The next thing I know, she brings her arm over me and nuzzles into my shoulder, cooing gently. She looks up at me with puppy dog eyes and says “I know you have to go soon, but you’ve no idea how much I needed that, can I see you again?”
I think she must be crazy, there is no way I could ever say no. I just look at her, kiss her forehead and say “of course baby, if you give me a room key I can be over right after I finish”. She gives me the biggest, cutest grin and nuzzles me again to hide her blushing. After a minute or two cuddling I know my time is short so I quickly get dressed, give her my phone number and leave with a room key.

I felt bad having to leave, but she assured me I can pay her back later tonight

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/im4iom/fmlong_seducing_a_hotel_guest_part_1