Euphoria Hotel Part 2 (MF) (freeuse)

Andrew showered quickly and spent much of the afternoon exploring the hotel and grounds. Some parts were normal resort behavior, but he would run into a range of sexual activities that he would stop and watch for a minute before continuing on. Heading back to the hotel, he spotted a slightly chubby girl with a massive round ass, shown perfectly in her string bikini.

“Hi, can you give me a hand?” His heart leapt as her hands were pressed to ample breasts, trying to snap on her green wristband. Andrew helped as they struck up a conversation. Her name was Paige and she wanted to see everything before opting into the free use euphoria package. In the midst of her exploration, she had gotten extremely horny. “I’m want somebody to use me. Do you want me?”

Andrew was shocked by her slight shyness because he had been drooling over her body, desperately wanted to use her body all over his hotel room. “Paige, I want you to come upstairs with me. I’m going to fuck you hard and cover you with my cum.”

Paige moaned, pressing her tits against him. “Is that a promise?” Her hand rubbing the outline of his cock, which stiffened quickly. He grabbed both of her soft ass cheeks and squeezed. Their mouths collided, kissing with a wet ferocity.

After a minute of kissing, Andrew took her hand and led her to the elevator. Their lips met once the door closed, hands aggressively exploring until they stumbled out on his floor and burst into Andrew’s room.

He pinned her against the door, with her ass grinding against him. He pulled the strings on her bathing suit causing her top to fall to the floor, followed by the bottoms. “You are going to do everything I ask?” He whispered into Paige’s ear, who nodded. “Good girl, now on your knees.”

At his whispered command, Paige spun on the spot and dropped. Her back was against the door and her face into the crotch of his shorts. He pulled the shorts down, but when Paige reaches forward, he grabbed both hands and pinned them up above her head. “No hands, just mouth.” Paige looked up with a submissive nod, and inclined her head slightly to catch the soft thrust of Andrew’s cock between her lips.

He sighed, enjoying the second mouth he entered that day. She rested her head against the wall, a calm and contented look over took Paige’s face while Andrew worked in and out of her mouth, edging deeper and deeper down her throat. Eventually, he dropped her hands and grabbed the back of her head, fucking her mouth with more intensity.

He gave her a moment to catch her breath, before making her kiss down the shaft of his cock and onto his nuts. Showing a little initiative, Paige continued between his legs and crawled behind Andrew until her tongue found his ass. Rather than complaining, Andrew moaned, “fuck I love that,” as he found himself forced against the wall and receiving a tongue lashing.

“Your turn,” he called and gestured to the bed. She crawled toward it on all fours, swaying her hips seductively. Andrew got impatiently horny, and flipped her onto her back and attacked every inch of her curvy, soft body with his mouth, before settling for the wetness between her thighs. After licking thoroughly and deliberately, he flipped Paige back onto all fours and buried his face between her ass cheeks, entering her ass with his tongue.

Paige squirmed with pleasure, and when Andrew’s thumb slowly rubbed her clit, Paige yelped and buried her face into the ground, pushing her ass back into Andrew, as she hit a euphoric orgasm. Hastily, Andrew straightened and began pounding her pussy in doggy. Where the receptionist had a tight, little ass, Paige’s was juicy and rippled when his thrusts met its soft, bouncy goodness.

The room was filled with the sounds of their grunts and the clapping sound of their bodies crashing together. Andrew pulled her hair, lifting Paige’s head from the carpet and eliciting louder moans as she burst into an euphoric drunkenness.

As she came down from that lofty peak, Andrew stood and led her to the couch. He sat and pulled her onto his lap in cowgirl. With a loud smack of her jiggly ass, he popped one of her tits into his mouth and Paige went to work, happily riding his cock. She grabbed his shoulder and rode with everything she had, and when Andrew got some strength back, he slid out from the chair slightly. He grabbed her neck, commanded to hold still, and thrust upward hard. She held her squat, while cumming before they fell back onto the chair.

They moved to the bed, kissing drunkenly. His cock was pressed against the lips of her slit, causing her to wiggle her hips, frustrated by this tease. He pushed back into her in missionary, before straightening up. Her legs wrapped around Andrew who grabbed her tits for stability. “Pound me hard!”

Andrew smiled and obeyed, drilling her waiting pussy. She thrashed in pleasure, but Andrew felt a euphoric pressure building inside him like a balloon and was doing everything in his power to not pop it. When it seemed impossible to hold any longer, he moaned “I’m gonna cum on your face,” and she responded, “I want your cum!” In an instant, he was positioned above her head, unloading every drop of cum he had on her face.

“Now clean me up.” Paige twisted to lick his cock clean, which twinged with sensitivity at every touch of her tongue. Eventually, they showered, with more naughty caresses and kisses. After drying, she slipped back into her skimpy bathing suit and said, “that was great. Come find me if you want to use my body again.” And left. Andrew’s stomach grumbled and he knew he needed some food and rest to really get at it tomorrow. He felt he had a good feel for Hotel Euphoria now and expected great things on his first full day.

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