A little getaway was needed, stress from work and life left me feeling I needed an escape. Just a day to be alone to enjoy myself without obligations nagging at me. I didn’t really have a solid plan as I was craving some spontaneity in my life. I checked into a hotel, my only requirement being a nice deep tub for a relaxing soak.
I handled some final emails after checking in before I disconnected from my life for the next 24 hours. Unpacked a little to get settled into my room and drew myself a scorching bath. Soft music, bubbles. It was exactly where I needed to be. The noise of life had grown so loud, people constantly needing shit from me. I was exhausted from it all, so this was heaven.
As I soaked surrounded by a sea of bubbles, I caressed myself washing with Lavender and Vanilla scents. My long legs, breasts, neck, shoulders. I eventually glide my hand over my smooth mound submerged underwater gently massaging my clit. Over my lips, then inside them. Petting my kitty with sensual strokes, lifting my legs out of the tub resting my heels at the edges so my legs were wide open. Dipping my fingers inside, fingertips gently penetrating my pussy in the hot water. I can’t remember the last time I felt so relaxed as I closed my eyes resting my head against the towel cushioning my neck at the tub’s edge.
I didn’t care if I came, I wasn’t even that horny, I just wanted to be lost in the moment. Miniature beads of sweat on my forehead and upper lip as the bath steamed, I felt the stress just melt away with my soft whimpers and sighs.
When I was ready to get out, I walked into the shower turning on the hot water. Standing under the stream I see a flat bench on hinges bolted to the wall for handicap access. I tilt my head, use one finger to push it down and see the possibilities. I walk out of the shower dripping wet and return with my dildo. I suction it to the bench near the edge with a “Plop” turn around and take a seat. With the hot water streaming down my body as I bounced, my hand gripped the rail fastened to the wall. My other hand reaches up grabbing the detachable showerhead. I face the hot stream at my clit wailing out pleasure sounds, bouncing so deep I cum hard and quick.
After my shower with my hair still dripping wet, I wrap a towel around my body, walk out to the room to hear a soft knock at my door. I’m confused, being I’m here alone. I safety latch the door and crack it open.
“Yes?” I ask this man standing at my door.
He was tall, maybe late thirties. Handsome, fit with broad shoulders, hazel eyes.
“Hi there, I’m John. I heard some noises and I thought I should check on it.”
I smiled feeling a little embarrassed being the noises he’s referring to were my orgasm sounds. I hadn’t realized I was that loud.
“Oh sorry about that. I’ll keep it down.” I said apologetically.
John replies, “Oh that’s completely fine. I was just checking to see if you needed any help with anything.” He smiles coyly.
This statement seems innocent enough, nice man coming to my aide if I had been in trouble. But yet, my ‘noises’ were sex sounds. So, I also thought he was offering a different sort of aide. I took a chance.
“Well I tend to do just fine on my own, but, it is nice to have some company as well.” I teased.
“Do you want to come in John?” I asked nervously.
“Yes” was his immediate reply.
I closed the door, removed the security latch, and opened the door backing up with it. As he entered, I took him in. Fucking suave, amazing body, and he smelled wonderful. I let the door close behind him and I turned to walk into the room with him.
He says, “Show me what you were doing when you were making those sounds.”
I feel a little bashful, but still brush past him towards the bathroom into the shower. When he sees my dildo still suctioned to the bench.
He smiles and says “Ah, I see.” He pulls my towel off my body throwing it to the floor, his eyes wandering my form.
He says, “Get in, do it again.” Then started stripping his clothes off.
I turn on the shower and stand under the stream, John joins me. We begin to make out, both exploring with wandering hands. I feel his cock pressed up against me and he reaches down between my legs to find my slit. I start stroking his fat cock, slick from the shower, and my pussy throbs with anticipation.
I back down onto my dildo and start to bob. Up and down, slow deep motions. John walks up closer putting his cock at my mouth. I grip my hand around it, other hand gripping the railing. I swallow his cock accepting it back into my throat. He lets out succulent moans while I deep throat his cock, feeling the tip poke the back of my throat. Slowly moving my pussy on my dildo, I feel my orgasm boil to the surface.
John says, “Fuck, I want you to cum! Make that pussy cum for me.”
I pull my head back, still stroking his cock as water beads down over us and I explode from the inside out. Slowly deep stroking my dildo as my pussy juices pulses out of me. John is watching my climax as he strokes himself until I’m finished.
I stand up and my dildo slips out of me.
“I have to fuck you.” John states taking me by the hand leading me out of the shower after turning the water off. Back in the room, he leads me to the desk, turns me around prompting me to get up there. I prop my feet at the edge of the desk and John pushes his girthy cock inside my pussy still slick from my cum and wet from the shower. He puts his hand on the wall above my head for leverage to thrust inside me deep and hard. The desk is creaking and makes a light thump when it meets the wall.
He whimpers saying dirty things to me in his low tone…
“You like how this stranger fucks you don’t you”
“You couldn’t wait to have this big cock inside you when you let me in”
“You’re such a good slut aren’t you?”
Fuck I couldn’t think, just feel. His cock filled me completely and I could feel I was going to cum again soon. I tightened my pelvis around him and he sped up his rhythm.
I cry out, “I’m going to cum!”
He growls back, “Good girl, cum all over this fucking cock. I want to feel it.”
My pussy contracted and released cumming so hard as he continued to pump into me, I could feel my pussy juices flowing.
“Fuck! I’m going to fucking cum!” John calls out wrapping his hand around my throat.
He backs his cock out and my pussy squirts on him while he strokes his cock rapidly making himself cum. It shoots and beads onto my pussy lips and over my open twat. He’s shaking and groaning while he empties out on my body.
Upon recovery, we walk back over to the shower. John cleans himself off with a towel and starts to get dressed. He looks a little embarrassed when he asks, “What’s your name?”
I giggle a little bit and answer, “Alexis”
He says, “Well, it was fantastic meeting you Alexis. I had the best time, I’m glad you invited me in. But I do have to get going before it gets too late.”
I respond with a smile, “Yeah, I have to shower again, but it was great meeting you too. I enjoyed your company.”
I walk into the shower and hear the door close behind him.
In the morning, I found that I had slept in, I slept so well. I packed up my things to go check out and search for coffee. As I’m exiting my room, I look over hearing my next door neighbors leaving as well. I was shocked to see John, his wife, and two kids. Both parents fumbling around with child items trying to communicate over a crying toddler. His wife starts walking to the elevator.
My door latches closed and he looks over at me, I give him a small smile and turn in the opposite direction. I think I’ll just take the stairs.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/mvohdt/the_pleasure_cavern_mf_hotel_room_masturbation
That ending…talk about awkward.