The city at night flashed through the taxi window, and I looked at the glare of the billboards through my own reflection in the glass. We were approaching the hotel, where another stop was waiting for me in an endless stream of business trips. Sometimes it seems to me that I have forgotten what my apartment looks like due to the huge number of trips and the constantly changing flickers of new cities. Sometimes I think about whether a career is worth all these efforts and sacrifices, but usually my thoughts do not go further than asking the question, since there were always cases that distracted me from thinking. This time it was the slight grinding of the car’s brakes that informed me that I had arrived at my destination today.
I got out of the car and the warm June air gently enveloped me, gently tousling my loose hair. While the driver was taking my suitcase out of the trunk, I had time to think about how much I adore such warm summer evenings, which always make me want to spontaneously run away from everything and be at the end of the world. But today I cannot run away, the clock is “23:20”, and tomorrow I have to hold another important meeting. My suitcase was already in the hands of the concierge and he opened the front doors for me with a smile.
I quickly received a key card for my room and was already standing near the elevator when I realized that I definitely would not be able to sleep now, but I would definitely not refuse a cool cocktail. Without hesitation, I went to the bar, hoping that at such a time there would not be many people there and I would be able to enjoy the privacy.
The bar was a round room, with a long bar counter and a large number of tables, warm light fell beautifully on the wooden elements of the interior and I felt that melancholic calm, for which I was heading here.
I was enjoying my Negroni at one of the tables when a young man in a black suit entered the bar. There were very few people in the room, so the appearance of a new person was hard not to notice. He immediately went to the bar and at first I did not attach any importance to this. But after a couple of minutes I felt his gaze on me and decided to look at him. He looked 10 years younger than me, with regular facial features, short hair, sharp eyes, and clearly an excellent physique. At first I thought I was attracted by his impeccable style, this black suit that accentuates his athletic build and harmonizes with his appearance. But because I realized that it was in his gaze. He looked at me with undisguised interest, gazing intently at the details of my appearance and with a barely noticeable smile. At some second I even regretted that in the evenings during business trips I always give myself a break from the daytime dress code, so I was wearing a light dress, my hair was loose and left to be torn apart by the wind, and light makeup was difficult to notice from afar… But I didn’t even have time to think about it, because this guy’s gaze wreaked havoc in my thoughts. I sharply felt that for several weeks I had not had sex and that, in fact, this guy was not my type, but now I felt the desire rolling like a heavy stone inside me from my chest to the lower abdomen. I got up from the table and headed for the exit, I was not allowed to stay here, because I could finally lose control of my own thoughts.
I walked through the hall to the elevator quickly enough, although it was difficult for me. I didn’t look back, because I was afraid to meet the eyes of this guy and finally fall into the abyss of desires and feelings. In the elevator, I tried to catch my breath and when the doors opened, I headed down the corridor to my room, but my movements were slow, as if I did not want to hide in my room and waited for him to appear. Near the door leading to the stairs, I stopped and heard the sound of an elevator arriving. I slightly turned around and saw him getting out of the elevator and heading towards me.
As if chained, I stood leaning against the wall and waited for his actions. He hugged me slightly, as if asking permission with his touches. I ran my hand over his torso, thus giving consent. With my fingertips, I slowly glided over his shirt, feeling the relief of his body through the fabric. At that moment he came as close to me as possible, I felt his hot breath and heard that he opened the door to the stairs and gently pulled me along.
Once on the staircase, he wrapped his left arm around my waist even more tightly, and stroked my leg with his right. I turned my back on him a little, because I still didn’t believe in what was happening. His hands moved smoothly over my body, with his left hand he slowly moved to my chest and finally squeezed it through my dress. I was without a bra and especially acutely felt the passion with which he squeezed my nipple. A light moan escaped my lips and a wave of trembling ran through my body. Closing my eyes, my hand began to move uncertainly from his torso to the groin. At this time, he lifted the hem of my light dress and began to massage my pussy right through my panties.
It felt like my heavy breathing echoed across all floors, but I couldn’t think about it. His movements became more and more strange, and I finally reached his trousers and frantically unbuttoned his fly. When I finally touched his body, a new wave of trembling and desire swept through my body. I took out his cock and began to slowly masturbate him while he increasingly teased my nipples and pussy. The heat of his penis excited me more and more and with my left hand I rested on the wall, because my legs ceased to hold me. I was masturbating his long hard penis more and more actively when I felt that my panties were already completely wet from his gentle caresses..
At some point, he turned me a little, lifted my dress and gently entered me with his hard hot cock. At that moment, I felt a sharp surge of emotions, a hot groan escaped from my chest and I finally stopped holding myself back. He entered me rhythmically, slightly nudging me, holding the hem of the dress with one hand, and squeezing my chest with the other. My nipples were swollen, with my left hand I tried to grab the invisible railing on the wall, and my right hand slid over my body and sometimes I tried to grab his hair. I felt his testicles hitting my pussy and a slight squelching sound from the collision of our bodies began to build up. His breath tickled my neck and I moaned more and more often with pleasure. My body vibrated involuntarily, and I myself tried to move in time with his movements. At this time, he pressed me closer to him and kissed and licked my earlobes. His cock glided gently in me, giving incredible pleasure and I wanted more and more to feel its taste. At some point, I abruptly jumped off his penis and turned and squatted down, finding myself right in front of him.
His cock was lovely, long, straight and very hard. I immediately took it into my mouth and began to actively suck it and caress it with my tongue, holding it with my left hand. My right hand slid over his body and I tried to unbutton his shirt to finally get to his torso. He closed his eyes and threw his head back against the wall, helping me to unbutton his shirt. Continuing to caress his penis with my tongue and lips, I stroked his torso with my right hand and with my nails tried to carve the signs of mad desire as if on a stone.. I left scratches on his body and enjoyed the taste of his penis. Having left a sufficient number of scratches on his body, I automatically began to caress my clitoris, continuing to play even more actively with his penis. My right hand quickly became wet and sticky, and I stopped for a second and ran my fingers over the head of his penis with my fingers to mix our body juices with my saliva and then began to quickly suck his penis again and massage my clitoris. I felt that it was more and more difficult for him to restrain himself and abruptly got up and kissed him.
He returned my kiss with energy and then turned me over and bent over. I barely had time to grab the handrails of the stairs when he entered me again and began to enter my pussy with even greater force. He didn’t hold back and immediately started fucking me hard. His greedy and swift movement resembled a hungry predator, which finally felt the desired taste of its prey. I felt every millimeter of his penis sliding in me and stretching me. My breath mixed with my moans and I rolled my eyes tried to completely surrender to feelings and sensations.
His thrusts were strong and energetic, I could feel the vibration at the bottom of my body. His movements were so precise and confident, although I could not fully feel them. My body was filled with new waves of feelings so quickly that I had no time to react to them. Moans escaped from under my lips as he continued to pick up the pace and fuck me. Our movements and moans echoed down the landing and down the floors. He continued his movements, but I could not pull myself together. My whole body moved to the beat of his movements, my chest gently bounced after each thrust, my hair tousled and spilled over my shoulders and face and I seemed to become liquid under his pressure. He held my waist and I slid under his palms because I was out of control..
At some point, I felt that he accelerated even more and I realized that he was about to cum. He grabbed me by the neck with one hand, and with the other he grabbed me even tighter by the waist and seemed to be trying to completely enter me. He accelerated with each thrust until he abruptly pulled his dick out of me and I felt his sperm hit my legs and slowly began to flow down.. he let go of me and I grabbed the handrails with force so as not to fall, because my legs were trembling and it was hard for me to stand. I heard his movements, I hardly turned my head in his direction, and at that moment he had already approached the door and silently left.
His semen was still flowing down my legs, the trembling did not stop and I slowly sat down on the step. “Damn it, he just fucked me and left! What was I thinking about? Why would he be a gentleman and invite me to an expensive restaurant? Fuck…” Thoughts about what happened were rushing in my head, but my inner severity got the better of me very quickly. I realized that I needed to get to my room as soon as possible so that no one would see me in such a state. Someone must have heard us, but I don’t need extra attention. I carefully got up, straightened my dress, brushed my hair back with my hand, and cautiously walked to the door. My legs still didn’t respond well to me. I opened the door and looked out into the corridor. The corridor was empty and I slipped through the door and headed to my room. I quickly opened the door and flew into my room..
I immediately went to the bathroom. I turned on the light and went to the mirror. A girl who I could hardly recognize was looking at me in the reflection. “What happened to me on that staircase? Why did I just give myself to some unknown guy and how do I feel now? ” I was entangled in my thoughts like an insect in a spider’s web. I quickly washed off the remnants of makeup from my face, pulled off my dirty clothes and went into the shower stall. I turned on the hot water, closed my eyes and just let the water envelop me completely. Jets of water flowed over my naked body and I tried to clear my thoughts in order to be alone for a couple of minutes.. I stood there for 5 minutes and then after washing a little I left the shower and wrapped myself in a towel. I found a pack of cigarettes in my bag and went out onto the balcony. The city at night sounded muffled and looked gloomy. Lonely burning windows were lost among their dark neighbors. I lit a cigarette and looked into the distance. The smoke of the cigarette was slowly rising up, but I still could not collect my thoughts. My wet hair ran in cold streams over my bare shoulders. It was cool outside, but I did not feel cold, I just stood and watched the city, trying to push forward through my thoughts. The sounds of the city at night calmed me down and I gradually calmed down. “I just fucked a random guy, there’s nothing wrong with that. It’s time for me to stop thinking about it and focus on tomorrow’s meeting.” I smoked another cigarette and went into the room to the sound of traffic, took off my towel, put on my nightgown and panties and lay down on the bed. The ceiling slowly descended on me and I gradually closed my eyes..
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/pb8zk4/everything_has_a_price_part_i