The time I hooked up with the owner [M] of a hotel [F]

I was spending a week in Eilat, Israel with my family. I was 18 at the time and we were going to this city for the holidays. It is a beautiful city right off the coast of the red sea.

We check in and the man at the counter was staring at my breasts. I didn’t hook up with this guy but I wanted to note that because I love seeing guys stare like that. His mouth looked like it was watering as my double Ee’s sat in the bright and tight blue bikini top I was wearing.

Someone comes out from a door behind the desk. From what I could see it appeared to be an office of some sort but I wasnt sure. The man that came out was in a navy blue suit, bow tie, and he looked to be in his early fortys maybe. This is the oldest man I’ve ever hooked up with. I never knew how old he was.

We both locked eyes and he smiled at me. He was gorgeous nonetheless–like one of those ripped bald dads. I’ve always been attracted to that Arabian/Middle eastern look, and he was just that. He had a nice chiseled jawline and he looked very fit in that tight suit of his.

I’m going to fast forward through the check in and we basically leave. I come back downstairs to go to one of the booths and I wait for a server to order a drink. The man approaches me. We have short conversation and he tells me he owns the hotel. He usually comes in a few times a month to see how things are doing here since he allegedly owned a few others (that’s just what he told me, I guess I don’t know for sure. He surely did look and act the part). He bought us drinks and he tells me I’m very beautiful. He eyes me up and down and lingers at my breasts. He is sitting to my left and he puts his hand on my knee, making his way up.

I smile, thank him, and tell him he doesn’t look too bad himself. I told him I liked the way his suit looked on him, and he said he loved the way my swimsuit looked. His hand his on my thigh now, rubbing it with his thumb. I won’t lie, I could feel my pussy throbbing and getting wetter by the second. He had nice big hands. I squeezed my thighs together as he rubbed me.

“You like this, baby?” He whispered, suddenly moving his hand over my swim bottoms. He pushed on my clit ever so lightly and was making circles on it. Each time he put pressure on me I let an exhale of pleasure out. I shook my head. He moved my bottoms to the side so he could put his bare hand on my clit. He could feel how wet and sticky he made me.

“Mm, you do like it, dont you? You’re so wet.” He whispered in my ear. Instead of rubbing my clit, he would lightly touch it and go faster and lighter. It felt mind blowing and it was very hard for me to sit still. This was a public area but our booth was facing an aquarium on one-side and the wall on the other, with the other side of the booth being in front of us.

“You wait here.” He demanded. He stands up and leaves me, horny and wet as fuck. My leg was shaking a little bit with how good he was touching my clit.

He comes back minutes later with a key card and he tells me to follow him. We go into the elevator and we are the only ones in there for when it shuts. When it shuts he grabs my waist and pulls me towards him, pushing his boner right into my ass and shoving his hand down my bottoms. Without saying anything he shoves his finger in my pussy and pulls out, shoving it in my mouth. I take it like a good girl.

We separate when the elevator stops on the floor before ours and we wait it out.

We get to our floor and our room is down the hall. Once we got into the room, we couldn’t contain ourselves. I think he lost more control than I did because he instantly pushed me onto the bed and fingered me. He wrapped himself around me from behind, restraining me. He played with my clit and fingers my pussy at the same time. Keep in mind he still had his clothes on, bless him. I think he was more focused on making me cum first.

As he was fingers me I kept swaying my hips. I could feel his boner right up against me and I could tell he had a big dick.

“Wow baby, I made you so wet, didn’t I? How much do you want to cum?” He whispered, taking his right hand out of me and slowing his rubbing on my clit. I knew he was doing this to tease me and make me beg for it, which I was all for.

“Please, please make me cum,” I moaned, “mm, please keep doing it, I’ll cum for you.” I said back.

He put his fingers in my mouth and then went right back to finger fucking me. He did light circle motions on my clit that made me tingle with pleasure and he fingered me faster and faster, making the juices come out of me.

I could feel the climax building up. I felt my thighs lock up but he made me take it. He held me tighter to keep me from squirming so much. I kept moving my head back and forth and before I knew it, I was cumming and squirting all over his hands. I was like a fountain and he kept going.

“Yeah baby that’s so good. Keep going for me.”

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