So, today I’m meant to meet someone at a hotel, but he’s running two hours late.
He says, “I’m free to enter the room.” He sent the reservation details to the front desk through email and forwarded them to me. The front desk personnel gives me the room key once I chat with them and provide them the details of my reservation.
Unprompted, a member of the staff takes my luggage and leads the way to my room through the elevator.
He is fairly beautiful on the outside. Young, I suppose, in a way. We converse on the elevator and on the way to the room.
He remains there for some time.
I assume he’s looking for a tip.
I lack funds.
exactly like I said. He looks good, actually. Soon after entering the room, I expected to get fucked. I’ve got to wait for the next two hours.
I let go of my shot.
I’m sorry, but I don’t have any cash. I said getting near to him.
He responds, “Oh that’s OK miss,” not understanding why I’m standing so close to him. Also. Miss. 😒. Really, we can’t be that old apart.
I turn my head just a little. But… move closer. I twirl my hair. He moves in too, and we exchange lips.
We have a quick affair. Without a doubt, I’m in command. I fondled his dick through his pants. He snarls. I break our kiss and proceed to lick his neck and kiss his dick while biting his ears. He is not getting tougher.
I am not a time waster. He clearly wants to learn more. I kneel down, take down his pants, yank out his balls, and dick him. It’s a little hairy, but whatever.
He requires an outing. becomes a typical erect dick over time. I rub the balls with my hands. He is crying out. When I try to look him in the eye, he tilts his head back. I only grumble while doing so.
Strike him repeatedly. He had a deep voice. wet eyes infuriated him. He says he’ll be close in less than ten.
“Yeah? On my face,” I tell him I am sorry.
When he abruptly stands up, I hold my hair up and let him take over. He liberally pours it all over my face. It appears like some of the cum has gotten on my skin, hair, and clothes. Additionally, some of the cum is dripping off my face onto them.
I let him know I have to clean up. He should go back to work. The best guidance ever, he says. I’m sorry about the mess.
I clean up.
I haven’t received my set date yet. He owes me that since he made me wait. Hmph.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z70z6z/as_i_f_fucked_a_hotel_employee_i_had_a_great_time