Just walking from the bed to the balcony, physically reminded me of everything I did last night. I had never experienced anything like that before, and Charlie’s reaction was exactly what I had hoped for.
I knew coming on this business trip with him, would leave me alone for a few hours each day. So far this week, he has always planned something for me while he was out. A 3 hour spa appointment, a shopping trip reminiscent of Julia Roberts in Pretty Woman, and even a special “Your Choice” envelope filled with cash when he had an unscheduled, emergency meeting came up.
Last night he told me to get all dressed up. He wanted to take me out to a special fancy dinner. But apparently while I was in the shower, he got another phone call.
He stuck his head in the bathroom and told me something was up with the contract. He needed to go clarify, before the other party would sign. He told me he had ordered room service for me, and would make it up to me tomorrow.
I wasn’t upset at all. I finished my shower, and as I was throwing on my robe, I heard a knock at the door, followed by a manly, “Room Service”
I opened the door, and let him in. As he pushed the tray in, I turned my back to him, and grabbed a $20. As I spun back around, I bumped into him, and my towel fell off my head. I let go of the front of my robe long enough to stop the towel from crashing onto the tray, as it fell off.
As I bent down to grab the towel from the floor, I looked in the mirror on top of the dresser. I could see his face, and I noticed that his eyes had gotten dark. I heard him sharply inhale, as he ran his tongue across his teeth. My first thought was “Oh yeah, this is going to be fun!”
I stood up, and threw the towel on the dresser, his eyes never leaving my round ass. I turned around, finally allowing him to see everything. His eyes widened at the sight of all of my piercings. I could see his pants start to pop out.
I leaned back and asked “What do you think?” His response was “Wow.” I walked to the bed and asked if he would like a closer look.
He came over to me, and in 1 swift movement, he had his hand on my face and he was kissing me. He had so much heat and an air of dominance, yet a slight hint of nervousness, all mixed into one.
As he was kissing me, I was untucking his polo, and unfastening his belt. His free hand started moving down my chest. He found my breast, and started playing with my nipple.
His pants fell to the ground, and his huge cock jumped out, having been freed from the confines of his khakis. He stopped kissing me when he felt the head of his cock bump my stomach. I started smiling. He let out a low growl.
He pushed me down on the bed, and started kissing me again, this time running his hand down to my pussy. He moaned deep in his throat as he slipped a finger inside.
We both knew he was testing me, to see what I could handle. He started off slow, barely pushing all the way in, before pulling out and gently sliding back in again. It only took a few minutes before he realized I could, and would, handle him.
He pulled his fingers out and brought them up to our faces. He stuck one in his mouth, and one on mine. Since he had practiced on me, I took the opportunity to test him a little. I showed him exactly what I could do with my mouth. He took the hint, and rolled over on his back.
I kissed my way down his chest, and took his head in my mouth. I could taste the salty sweetness of his pre cum. I could not fit him completely in my mouth. I took as much as I could, and still had enough room for my whole hand to wrap around the base of him.
I found a great rhythm using my hand at the base, and my tongue and mouth around the head. I could tell by his quickening breath, and enlarging head, if I didnt stop soon, he would cum. I was not ready for that.
I stopped sucking long enough to climb on top of him. I didnt let him inside me yet. I wanted him to take a minute to calm down some, so I started nibbling on his ear, and tracing lines across his abs.
He smiled at me, grabbed my arms, and rolled over on me. He looked me in the eye and asked “You ready?” I smiled and nodded my head.
He started by teasing me with his head. He would go in and out. Finally, he slammed into me. The pleasure and pain were so mixed, I didn’t know which feeling was stronger. All I knew was that I didnt want it to end anytime soon.
We found this magical rhythm, where he was hitting my g spot as he went in, and rubbed my clit as he pulled out. I knew it wouldnt be long until I exploded all over him.
He knew I was close as well. He pushed himself completely inside me. He put his arm around my waist and we rolled over again.
He grabbed my hips, and ground me on top of him. I could feel his cock hitting the inside of me. No one had ever been that deep inside me before. I could tell we were both close to cumming.
We weren’t going to stop this time. We rode and ground as we both came. The explosion was intense. I could feel him unload himself inside me. He was still pumping after we were done.
After a few minutes of collecting our breath, I climbed off, and layed down on the pillow. He stood up, got dressed, smiled as he looked down at me and said “I’m Josh. I hope to see you again.”
“Hey Josh. I’m Sara. I can guarantee you will!”
Less than 5 minutes after Josh left, Charlie walked in. He saw me laying on the bed with my legs spread open. “I had fun while you were gone. Do you want to come help me clean up?”
The look in his eyes as he crawled between my legs, was so hot. I loved the smile on his lips as his tongue found my clit. He slipped 2 fingers inside me, and pulled them out. I could see Josh’s creamy white cum all over them. As I grabbed his hand to suck on his fingers, I felt his tounge go inside me.
We have the kinkiest, most twisted relationship, and I wouldn’t have it any other way!
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/teq7cr/room_service_mf_stranger