Vegas Upgrade [MF]

I was visiting Las Vegas for work, with a few coworkers as well, and unexpectedly got an upgrade when I checked in, likely thanks to my players card – a nice suite with a great view overlooking the strip.

After doing work stuff, my coworkers and I finally got a night to spend relaxing. Slowly, one by one, people retired for the night, until it was just myself and my younger colleague, Amy. To paint a picture, she’s entirely average, in a girl next door sense – dressed in a simple dress that showed some cleavage (her best asset) but nothing too revealing, and simple makeup.

I was ready to call it a night myself, and we walked back to our hotel, when she suggested one more drink. Sure, why not; the thought hadn’t even entered my mind that she wanted more than just a drink.

So we hit a bar on the floor in our hotel, and now that she has me alone, she gets flirtier and touchy. You know the deal, laughing a little too much, hand touching my arms and thigh, just a little too high…and that’s when I get the idea…

We finish our drinks, pay the tab, and I say I’m ready to call it a night. I think we both know what’s next at this point, so we head to the elevator, and thankfully it was only the two of us. I push my floor, she pushes hers. So I guess we’re still not quite sure where this is going. It’s not like it was instantly hot and heavy – but she just leans back into me, pushing her ass into me, and as if it was instinct, I wrapped my arms around her waist, and cupped her breast with my hand. This clearly made her uncomfortable in a good way, as she wiggles her ass back into me a bit more and let out a sigh. With that, I squeezed a little more, letting thumb rub her nipple. Too soon we get to my floor, and without words, she follows me out.

I wish I could say she was crazy and wild and kinky, but it was just good, normal, sex. It was awesome having the Vegas lights illuminate the room – we never even turned on the lights. And her body was better than I would have thought. She was toned, with tits that we’re bigger than I thought too. They were easily C if not bigger. After some making out with her straddling me on the sofa, clothes on the floor, we took it to the bed. She wanted to be on top, and slowly slid onto me, and certainly knew how to work it to her advantage. She grabbed my hand and sucked my thumb, then placed it directly on her clit. As I started to rub, she got more into it, riding and bouncing harder until she came, squeezing me with her thighs and arching her back. Let me tell you, her naked body looked great in the Vegas light as she came.

The alcohol was making me last longer than usual, maybe too long, and with her on top, she asked if I was getting close. I repositioned her slightly, leaning her forward to slide in and out a little more, which was just what I needed. In no time, with a grunt, I exploded, and pulled her on top of me, where we fell asleep with me still in her.

At some point a few hours later, early morning at this point, we woke, and she collected her clothes and made her way back to her room. But I felt like I made good use of the upgrade.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j1idwk/vegas_upgrade_mf