I finally settle down in my hotel room after a bit if a night out with my work colleagues. We are away for a conference and we’ve had a night of hilarity and drinks after dinner. I’m just about to text you something naughty when the phone begins to ring and I see your sexy face brooding up at me from the caller ID. I answer with a smile, telling you I was just thinking about you.
“What room are you in?” you ask me quietly.
Confused, I ask you what you mean, not sure I’d even told you I was at the hotel tonight.
“What room are you in. At the hotel. Quickly” you repeat. Still confused, I tell you my room number and you hang up on me. I stare at my phone in my drunken stupor wondering what just happened.
Almost immediately I hear a knock at the door. I look down at myself, I’m naked in bed, in no state to be answering the door. I pull the blanket off the bed and wrap it around myself and pad to the door, opening it a crack to see who is there. To my surprise, there you are leaning against the door jam. I open the door wide grinning, and pull you inside.
“What are you doing here??” I ask.
“You told me you were getting drunk and staying in a hotel room, how was I supposed to pass that up? Nice dress, by the way” you respond, winking. I remember at that point that I am standing in the middle of the room wearing only the blanket from the bed. My cheeks flush, and I look around for a shirt or something to throw over myself.
“Uh, I’ll just go get changed…” I start, moving towards the bathroom. You reach out and grab my wrist, stopping me, pushing the closed with your other hand as you do.
“No need” you say, and you release my hold on the blanket, dropping it to the floor, sucking in a sharp breath as you do. I don’t know what you thought was going on under there, but I got the impression that you didn’t think I’d be naked. You stare at me for a beat before hooking your hand behind my neck and pulling me to you, leaning down and kissing me hard. It doesn’t take long before your hands are roaming over my naked body.
The effects of the alcohol coupled with your roaming hands and soft mouth mean that within seconds I am soaking, ready for you however you want to take me. I decide at this point you are wearing entirely too much clothing, and begin to remedy this, first stripping off your coat and shirt then working on your pants.
As they fall to the ground I can see that you are hard as a rock and just as ready to go as me. My hand finds your hard length and I begin to stroke you as you kiss me hard again. I break the kiss, drop to my knees in the middle of the hotel room and take you in my mouth in one fluid movement. You fist your hands in my hair, holding my head in place, and slowly begin to fuck my mouth.
I look up at you, your head is slightly back and eyes are closed in pleasure. I smile around you and flick my tongue across the tip of your cock, which causes you to thrust forward as deep into my mouth as you can go. You then withdraw from my mouth and stand me up.
I lean up to kiss you but instead you turn me around and press your body against me so I can feel your hard cock nestled between my ass cheeks, and your mouth drops to my neck. You kiss me gently then sharply sink your teeth into the soft fleshy part of my neck. I hiss a breath through my teeth, partly in pain but mostly in pleasure, and reach up to lace my fingers through your hair. You walk us towards the bed, and push me forward when we reach the edge.
I crawl forward onto the bed intending to roll over and watch you join me, but before I get too far you grab my hips and stop me. I part my legs slightly and look over at you, a hungry look in my eyes. You take a quick look at me on my hands and knees, watching you over my shoulder with my pussy and ass on display for you, and step forward, guiding yourself to the entrance of my wet pussy.
I moan in pleasure when you slam inside me, filling me up with your pulsing hard cock. You pound me from behind until I am crying out in ecstacy, then just when I think I can’t take any more you reach around and your fingers find my clit, which you rub in time with your thrusts.
It only takes a few seconds and I’m a quivering mess barely able to hold myself up as the pleasure flows through me, your relentless pounding and fingers never slowing, continuing my orgasm to heights that make me light headed.
You pull out and push me gently forward. I take the cue and somehow manage to crawl further up the bed on my jelly legs. I feel the dip of the bed as you climb on, and you flip me over to my back, spread my legs and slam back into me before I’ve had a chance to catch my breath. I’d been slowly coming down from my pleasure high in the brief moments you weren’t inside of me, but the instant you enter my now soaking pussy I am again on the verge of orgasm.
I let out a moan and press my head back into the pillow, fisting my hands in the sheets. You lean down and press your lips to mine while keeping up your constant pace, and I wind my hands around the back of your neck and into your hair, moaning my pleasure into your mouth. You move your mouth from mine and find my neck again, kissing and nibbling your way to making me crazy with pleasure.
My back arches and I cry out your name as the pleasure peaks. I moan into your ear, whispering your name through the moans, begging you to keep fucking me. You growl in pleasure at the sound, and pick up your pace. My toes curl as you send me over the edge with another orgasm. Your mouth finds mine again and you kiss me hard, your tongue meeting mine as you began to cum, the pulsing muscles in my pussy milking you dry.
You roll off me and lay beside me, pulling me into your arms while managing to never let your lips leave mine. I idly run my fingers up and down your broad strong chest, leaving goosebumps and little shivers in their wake. It isn’t long before your breathing deepens as you drift off to sleep, with me not too far behind you.
I groggily stir some hours later, not sure where I am, what time it is, or what that amazing feeling is. I crack an eye and can see the sun starting to peek through the curtains. It’s morning, but early still.
I move slightly, and immediately feel hands clamp down on my hips, holding me still, followed immediately by that amazing feeling that woke me in the first place. An involuntary moan leaves my lips, and as my hips buck in pleasure, I look down and see your face buried in between my legs. Your eyes are closed in pleasure as you thoroughly eat my pussy, and seeing you enjoy yourself sends a fresh wave of moisture to my already dripping pussy.
My hands find your head and hold you pressed hard against me, while I move my hips, grinding my clit along your face and tongue, until I shudder out my first orgasm for the day. I lift your head and pull you up slightly, you get the hint and kiss your way back up my body with a grin on your face, stopping briefly to worship my nipples, then reaching my mouth and kissing me long and passionately. I can taste myself on your tongue, and it is incredible.
I had been planning on returning the favour, but kissing you, tasting me, both our hands touching everywhere, had my body doing whatever it wanted. I flung my leg over your waist and started to grind my hips against you. I could feel your hard cock sliding along my pussy, spreading my juices all over and driving me wild. I press my tits against your chest, then push you away and make you roll onto your back.
Once you’re in your back I climb on top of you and waste no time sliding my wet pussy down the length of your cock. There is no messing about needed, you’ve made sure I am soaking, and in doing so have gotten yourself impossibly hard. I close my eyes and gently rock my hips, slowing down our pace a little, and enjoying the simple pleasure my slight movements bring. You feel so good buried deep inside me.
I open my eyes when I feel you reach up and gently cup my tits, your big hands holding them and gently squeezing. I look down at you, and the events of last night come rushing back to mind, causing my pussy to clench. I can tell you felt it and enjoyed it by the sharp intake of breath and your grip on my tits tightening slightly.
I smile and lean forward, my hands pressing against your chest, to give me better balance. I pick up the pace a little, hips moving faster, lifting up just a little each time before burying you deep inside me again. I do this for a few minutes, and I can see you’re struggling to maintain your composure, torn between letting me ride, and taking over and fucking me senseless.
I am ready to let you take over, but decide to let it play out to see how long you’ll be able to handle it. I move my hips in a figure eight motion, and it seems that is all it takes to flick your switch.
You growl softly and move your hands from my tits to grab hold of my waist. The primal sound coming from you and the beginnings of you taking over shoots wetness straight to my pussy and hardens my nipples so much they could cut glass.
I sit up straight again, and seconds later your strong hands are holding me steady while your hips start to furiously pump underneath me. I cry out, you fucking me is incredible, I don’t ever want to stop. My hands find my tits, and I am twisting and pulling at my nipples while you slam into me over and over from underneath.
My second orgasm for the day is on the verge, but not quite ready to get over the line, and it’s driving me insane. I can see you’re close, and don’t think you’ll be able to hold out much longer. One of your hands leaves my hips, and your thumb finds my clit and roughly applies pressure and flicks it.
My reaction is immediate, my whole body shakes and convulses as you force another orgasm from me. Seconds later, you slam hard into me a few more times with more force but less speed, and I feel you unload deep inside of me.
I lean down and kiss you deeply while gently removing your cock from my thoroughly used pussy. I lay down on the bed next to you, breathless, and look up at you, once again amazed at the fact that someone as sexy as you has been wanting to be in my bed for so long.
“Morning”, you say, flashing me your sexy smile.
I was about to reply when I heard a knock at the door. It was a work colleague reminding me that we had to be in the conference room in ten minutes. I yell out that I will meet them there, and quickly pull on the first clothes I can grab out of my bag, and dash into the bathroom to semi tidy up and put on some deodorant.
I’m ready to go and grab the door handle about to leave, but instead turn around and quickly come back to the bed, giving you a long kiss.
“Wait for me, I’ll be back in an hour.” I tell you, before dashing out the door and making my way to the conference room. I sit down and it’s at that moment that I feel your cum leak ever so slightly out of my pussy, and soak my panties. The image of you naked in my bed flashes into my mind, and my pussy continues to leak your fresh cum into my panties. Oh boy. It’s going to be a long hour…
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kkf43r/drunk_at_a_hotel_mf
This is incredible. I almost never read the whole of these but this was so real. I feel on your wavelength.