Caravan Weekend [Group] Part 2

After the events of the previous night, we all got up late and hung out eating breakfast until nearly noon. We eventually decided to head out and explore the local town a bit more, and check out the beach. It was the end of summer, but the weather still warm enough to try and catch some sun.

We packed a couple of bags and headed out to the beach. Jen and Lee, I noticed, were holding hands the before walk to the beach, while Mick, Tessa and I walked along behind them. Jen’s perfect ass wiggled in front of us, drawing my gaze as I relived the previous night in my head. I hoped there would be a repeat, but though of Jess saying their room was too small…

At the beach, we found a spot and laid out our towels. We stripped off to our swimwear and laid out, taking in the view. Jen and Tessa looked amazing. Jen was wearing a black bikini that’s showed off her strong, curvy body to perfection. Tessa was wearing a one-piece swimsuit that had cutouts and holes showing plenty of skin. Tessa asked Mick to help her with her sunscreen, as she didn’t want any of her tattoos to he damaged by the sun. Through the material of her swimsuit, I could see she had both nipples pierced.

Caravan Weekend [MF] + [M] Part 1

A couple of years ago, some friends and I (M) decided to get a weekend away together. We’d done this sort of thing before but always gone abroad to somewhere in Europe. This time, we decided to stay more local to keep costs down. We opted to take a long weekend in a caravan park in one of the UKs many seaside resorts. The website said the caravan slept six, which was ideal as there would be five of us. Two couples (MF and MF) and me (M).

One couple, Jen and Lee, have been a couple as long as I can remember. Proper highschool sweethearts. Lee is about 6ft, and built strong. He has a gym setup at home, and likes to workout regularly. Jen is slightly shorter, at about 5ft 4, and curvy in all the right places. She has recently started working out with Lee and looks stunning as a result. Her 36dd tits look just right on her frame, and her ass draws men’s eyes wherever she goes. Her blond hair flows down to her shoulders and she has a wicked sense of humour.

Hotel Over-heard Sex [M] [MF]

Another week, another hotel stay. Just the one night this time and not in my usual hotel or area. Everything was fully booked in my usual business-type hotel so I opted for one of the more tourist-y hotels. A bit pricier than normal, but needs must.

When I checked in I was delighted to see the hotel lobby full of groups of couples mingling and talking with each other. Clearly some sort of group trip to the city. As I walked past I picked up a few different accents. All European, but mostly French and German. I joined the queue to check in and while I did that, a bus arrived and the group climbed aboard. Noting they had no luggage, I was hopeful these couples would be back later and feeling frisky!

My room was quiet and spacious. No adjoining door this time, but I was at the end of a long corridor and had rooms on either side and directly opposite. On arrival, all was quiet so I started to unpack and decided to have a shower before heading out for a walk and something to eat. As I dried myself off afterwards, I heard the first gasp.

Another week, another hotel [M]

See my [M] profile for my previous tales. I travel a lot for work and love hotel rooms. Staying in a hotel room solo is great – I love spending time exploring my body and its even better if theres an amorous couple next door that I can listen to!

On my last trip, I finished up early one day and had no other meetings planned. For once, I had plenty of time to spare in the evening so I decided to take my time and walk back to my hotel after work. I checked Google Maps and saw it would take me about 40 minutes to walk, but it was a nice evening and I had nothing better to do.

There’s something about the nice weather that makes me horny. As I walked, my mind wandered to all sorts of sexy thoughts. A few times, my eye was caught by a sundress being blown in the wind, or a bare midriff. Eventually, I fell into step with a woman walking the same direction as me. A few paces ahead of me, she was wearing a white t shirt and black yoga pants. From behind, I couldn’t see her face or breasts (I imagined they were perfect however). Her ass bounced gently with every step she took. Each step shifted her perfect cheeks slightly and I was transfixed as I walked behind her. Beneath the taught fabric of her yoga pants, I could make out the outline of her thong.

More Hotel Adventures [M] [MM] (sort of…)

If you read my last story, you’ll know I enjoy staying in hotels while away on business. Something about hotels makes me horny. I love the thrill of walking the corridors and overhearing a couple going hard at it. Or perhaps lying in bed while the headboard thumps against the shared wall. And of course, I enjoy the freedom of lying in bed in the evening, sometimes for hours at a time, edging and teasing myself towards a big finish.

I often take a few toys with me on longer trips. My hand is okay for a night or two, but if I’m away for any length of time I like to pack a few extras. This time, I threw some lube, a couple of cock rings, my stroker toy and my Aneros plug into my bag.

**[M]**

I arrived in the early evening at my hotel. I was working in a new town and hadn’t stayed here before. The receptionist pleasantly walked me through the hotels layout and how to get to my room. I’d also booked a table in the restaurant for later that evening, giving me enough time to have a shower and chill out for a while first.

Hotel Neighbours [FM] [FM] [M]

I’ve been travelling a lot for work recently to a major city. Like most things, it a novelty at first. Hotel rooms, restaurant and planes are all very exciting at first (especially when you aren’t paying!) but it wears thin after a while and you long for the comforts of home. That said, there is one particular aspect of travelling that I love. The hotels.

I opt for a particular type of hotel when staying away for work. First and foremost, it must be close to where I need to be (obviously) but I don’t pick the most luxurious or expensive places like some of my colleagues do. I prefer the mid range places. Not the seedy, dank, no-tell-motel sorts of places but a step above that. I like these places for a reason. They generally have thin walls, and often play host to young couples exploring a new city together. Those two factors (and that there is usually a hotel bar too) have led to some interesting nights…

**Night 1)**