We follow the bellman as he wheels our bags into the room. Once inside we both smile at the amazing view of the azure Caribbean sea out over the balcony.
It has been a little over a month since our “Spa Day” adventure where the beautiful masseur had his way with you while I watched. In the weeks that followed we enjoyed the most mind blowing sex of our marriage. I’d tell you my favorite parts while we fucked and the orgasms that followed were other-worldly.
Now we had arrived at the hotel for our adults-only getaway. Inspired by our spa adventure, we had spent some time fantasizing about all the ways we could have fun on this trip. Now here we were and I was riding the rush of anticipation.
While the bellman is unloading the cart you kiss my cheek and say, “I’m going straight to the shower – I feel so dirty!” Then you turn to head towards the bathroom. I watch the bellman carefully and I grin when I see him looking hard out of the corner of his eye to watch you walk away.
The area outside the shower is wide open to the room and I turn to steal a look for myself. I bite my lip as you begin to remove your clothes while still out in the open. When I turn back around I see the bellman still has his back to you as he finishes with the bags. I step aside slightly so I’m sure he can have a nice view when he turns around. He turns towards me he and opens his mouth to speak but he only manages a slight “uh” as his eyes lock on what I expect is your fully naked body by now.
Realizing I caught him he flushes and tries to recover. He blinks as he looks back at me and asks, “Uh … is there anything else I can do for you?”
“Actually, we’d love a bottle of Champagne. Can you bring us one with some glasses and a bucket of ice?”
“With pleasure!” he says as he hurries out the door without even pausing for a tip.
I take a deep breath as I look through the sliding glass doors on the balcony and think to myself, “yes, this is going to be a very fun trip!” Then I head to the shower to join you.
“Thanks for the little show out there,” I say as I wash your back.
“Glad you enjoyed it!”
“I’m not the only one who enjoyed it.”
“Good,” you say with a crooked grin.
“I ordered us a bottle of Champagne to get this trip started right.”
“Perfect! I like the way you think,” you say in reply as you finish rinsing your hair. Then you step out from the water and start to leave the shower. “Take your time enjoying the shower, I’ll let you know when the Champagne arrives.”
My heart races as I let the water flow over my body. You have been riding the thrill of our spa adventure and I know you want more. Now there is a man who just saw you naked eagerly returning with a bottle of champagne. I grin to myself at the possibilities.
You dry off and very loosely wrap the robe around you. It’s only just covering your breasts with the white cloth. You barely tie the belt and tie up your damp hair. Just as you finish there is a knock on the door. My heart is pounding while I strain to hear your muffled voices.
“H-Hello again, I have your Champagne.”
“Thanks! Can you bring it out to the balcony please?”
He hesitates a little but then nods and steps into the room.
You follow him out to the balcony and sit on the edge of the lounge chair as he sets out the glasses. You lean back with your hands behind you and let the robe fall open just short of completely exposing your nipples.
“Would you like me to open the bottle?” he asks while trying desperately not to let his eyes wander.
“Yes please!” you say with a smile.
As he works on extracting the cork you ask him, “Do you ever get tired of the view here?” As you do this you look out at the water and let your legs spread open a little.
“Some days it is better than others.” he responds still struggling to keep his eyes up. A slight smile forms as he comes to terms with what is happening.
“Is today one of those days?” you ask as you lock eyes with him and let your legs spread a little wider.
“Most definitely!” he exclaims just as the cork leaves the bottle with a loud POP. Both of you jump and laugh at the euphemism. He pushes the bottle down in the ice and you stand to move closer to him.
Your robe is most of the way open now and your breasts are exposed in the bright sunshine. He turns to face you and is less bashful now. He lets his eyes slowly explore your exposed body.
You make a show of patting your sides and say, “I’m so sorry, I don’t have any cash on me for your tip.” Then you look up at him and say, “you’ve been so helpful, I can let you leave without showing you how grateful I am…”
He lets out a shuddering breath as you bring your body close to his. He throws his head back and looks up in disbelief as your hands begin undoing his pants. Once they are loose you slide them down and get down on your knees as you do…
I am still in the shower still trying hard to hear what is happening when I hear the door close loudly. The sudden sound makes me jump and open my eyes. Your naked silhouette starts to form through the fogged up shower door as you walk closer. My mouth falls open at the view before me when you open the door. You have a huge grin on your face and your neck and breasts are covered in cum. You slowly draw the cum across your nipples with your hands.
“I’m going to need another shower” you say as you step in and give me a big kiss.
“I’m going to need you to tell me the details!”
“Let’s just say that I think we can expect prompt room service this week!”
Before you can get in the water I turn you around and bend you over. I move my hands from your hips around to your breasts. I slide my hands across your slippery skin and over your breasts as I guide myself into you. You look back at me with a devious grin. You watch my face closely as I recognize the soft wet feeling of a just-fucked wife. “Good girl” I say as I slap your ass. I look down to admire the view of me sliding in and out of you and I think again to myself, “yes, this is going to be a fun trip indeed!”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10dcktm/room_service_hotwife
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