Earlier I wrote about my brief marriage to that Trophy girl I met after winning my big drag race. That marriage was a mistake, I got drafted anyway and sent off to a war, then about a year later I was back home with two holes in me. Finding the things that went on with the wife while I was gone were way too much, divorce followed. I went back to living with my Grandma and finished my last semester at the junior college. Now the plan was to go on to regular college, which takes money.
I needed a job.
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My Uncle Mel and Aunt Gloria lived in Reno, a short hop over from Vallejo. He was a bell captain at a major hotel and casino there. He got me a job as a bellboy for four days, I parked cars for one day. It was free rent in their now vacant spare bedroom, my cousin Barry was off to college also. That meant I could save up almost every cent I made.
Tips were OK, usually change and sometimes a buck, that added up. I was on the 11 PM to 7 AM shift, nothing is ever closed in Reno. It was haul suitcases, take up food, and drinks (mostly drinks). It was pretty neat, I got to meet a lot of people and only had to deal with them for a few minutes each.
We had this one woman named Norma on our shift that was in charge, there were three of us bellboys because the place was busy, even in the middle of the night. She was a big gal, probably 200 but personality plus. She sent us out to deliver whatever was ordered, I was doing more deliveries than suitcases because in the middle of the night, new people coming in were rare. But then, this one couple came in, in their 30’s, she was easily an 8 on the fox scale, he was pretty heavy, had a huge beard. Big guy, probably 240-250 pounds. Sort of an odd couple, and they were in room 2012. That room was on the end, a suite, double entry doors, a wet bar, several TV’s, a glass enclosed shower and a huge hot tub.
Yep, high rollers, rich people. We chatted on the way up, I got their gear into the room, he handed me a bill, I looked down, it was $5 dollar bill!
Wow.
Later, I got called to take them drinks, strange since they had a well stocked wet bar in the room, but I didn’t complain and it was another $5 bill! The guy asked me as I was leaving if I was on the same shift the next night, and I was. He grinned, reached out to shake my hand, also a little different.
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Next night, Norma called me into her office, asked me if I knew how to do a massage. I had no clue, told her so. She said it was easy, rub their back, legs, all over, nothing to it. Then she told me that 2012 had asked if I was available to do a rubdown, and they asked for me specifically. I thought that was weird, but Norma then told me they always liked to get the woman a rubdown during their stay, and always picked one of the staff. “Just be nice, make them happy, they spend a lot of money.” She said.
I found myself knocking on the door to 2012 at about 3 in the morning, no idea at all of what to expect or even what to do. The guy opened the door, big smile, inside there sat his wife on one of the bar stools, one of the huge bath towels wrapped around herself.
Her husband had more of an idea of what to do than I did, he had a spare sheet on the bed in the 2nd bedroom, she got up on it. I saw her bare behind in the process, realized she was naked under the towel. Once she was stretched out on her stomach, I started rubbing her shoulders. She moaned a little bit, so I guess she liked it, my confidence came up some and I moved to the side and rubbed her back. The guy told me to relax, that she wasn’t bashful, so I tentatively rubbed her fanny some through the towel. He came over, reached out and took the towel, telling me that this would make it easier. So, there I was, rubbing the guy’s wife’s bare behind, while he was watching. I moved down to her legs, she sort of rolled and spread them out about a foot or so, and I was looking at a mildly hairy pussy, just like that.
This was hot, completely out of any experience that I ever had, but I was trying to make her feel good without touching anything I was thinking I probably shouldn’t. Then he told me I needed to “get right up in there” because she was sore from sitting at the slot machines all day. I found myself in short order basically masturbating the guy’s wife from behind, and now I was getting quite a bit of a reaction from her. Then, she decided to roll over.
I already knew she had a nice body on her from seeing her in clothes, and from behind when she was naked. From the front, she was spectacular, obviously she worked out a lot to keep her tummy and muscle tone like that. I was working on her shoulders and arms, then her husband told me she loved to have her tits rubbed. So, I rubbed her boobs, for quite some time, this was becoming fun. I got so involved I almost forgot the guy was sitting over there watching until I glanced over and he had his cock out and was jacking off. I guess I realized then what the deal was, (hey, I was still pretty young) so I slid one hand down and began to stroke her, which got her bouncing up and down again pretty good. When I slid my index finger in there, she let out a squeak and let go with what was a massive climax. I know I got her off twice and maybe three times, not real sure. I then spent a lot of time stroking her body lightly with my fingertips, something I had learned to do while with my ex wife Sherry.
Finally, there wasn’t a lot left to do, I wiped her down with a towel. She got up and went into the shower to get the oil off, the guy came over and handed me a $100 bill! I almost didn’t even notice he didn’t have any pants on, $100 was a LOT! I don’t know if he actually got himself off or not, I was sort of busy.
Looking at my watch, I had been up there almost two hours.
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Back in the office, Norma was grinning, closer to a smirk when she asked me how it went. I told her fine, and went back to work. My Uncle Mel came on shift at 7 AM, he told me he heard I got to “do” room 2012, the same expression Norma had. He then asked me how I liked it. I almost didn’t know what to say, but I did ask him if that couple came a lot. He said they stayed a couple of days every 3 or 4 months, and gambled a lot so they got the room and meals for free. Then he mentioned they always paid him $50, and that she was one of the best pieces of ass he ever had! He laughed, patted me on the back, and went to work.
That was when I was sure this was a regular event for that couple. I was actually looking forward to the next shift, but they checked out the next day. I also never mentioned to my uncle Mel that they paid me $100.
My one and only naughty experience in three months as a bell boy.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dnxi8q/that_time_i_rubbed_a_housewife_f_while_her_hubby
Excellent story. Well told and fun!
How old are you that you didn’t get the gi bill?