FabSwingers.com forum: TV has Lock Down surprise in Hotel

By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

Stupidly, I had decided to go ‘on tour’ for for a week - at the very start of Lock Down 2!

I chose Derby as my choice, as I had always been busy there, and was proving very popular with the Asian community. I had stayed at the same hotel many times before and had last visited only the month before, and so was very familiar with the staff.

I always travel in male mode and at check in I was told that because of Lock Down I was not allowed guests at the hotel, and at no times could there be more than one person in any guest room at any one time.

I was obviously devastated, but decided not to cancel the visit, but to reduce it to three nights.

I was quickly checked in and immediately started to change (as I always do).

Within an hour I was fully dressed and made up. I was wearing a red satin blouse, and black satin pencil skirt. I had fully fashioned ‘barely black’ stockings and wonderful 5” black patent court shoes. Underneath all this I wore my black basque with 6 strap suspenders.

My make up was typical me - dark blue eye shadow, lashings of thick black mascara and heavy dark pink blusher. My lips were the usual over painted glossy bright red. I felt and in my opinion looked very sexy!

I quickly covered the smoke alarm and opened the window as wide as it could go, and sat by the window and had a lovely sexy cigarette.

Anyway, the night was spent alone in the room, I was performing on web cam (quietly!) and also taking phone calls.

I was getting lots of calls for in calls, but obviously I could not entertain anyone.

I ordered a cocktail from the bar (over the phone), and it is agreed that any food or drink will be left outside the room. Ideal.

About 10 mins later there was a knock on the door, and I just said ‘thank you’. Opening the door I saw my Sex on the Beach was directly outside, on a small table. During the course of the evening I had 3 cocktails and a glass of wine.

The evening on the whole was pretty uneventful, girly and sexy, but uneventful.

In the morning, I placed all the glasses outside the room for the housekeeping to collect., and I made my way out (in male mode) to go to the shops for some food bits for the day.

When I returned to the hotel and walked past reception the young Polish girl behind the desk said that the Manager wanted to see me in his office, and she pointed down the corridor.

I knew where the office was and when I approached it, the door was open and the manager was sat behind his desk.

He was a really big built man, probably about 6’ tall and I would say in his mid 50s. His belly was huge, and his shirt and tie looked scruffy because of it. He was balding and wasn’t particularly handsome, but not ugly either.

As I sat down, I noticed his wedding ring on his very fat wedding finger!

“Ah Mr Smith, can I have a word?” he said and beckoned me into his office. He had a huge clear covid screen around his desk, which was fair enough.

“Mr Smith, you know our policy on no smoking in the hotel?”

“Yes” I replied timidly.

“I know you bring a lot of revenue to the hotel, but there have been complaints - its the smell coming into the corridor. it’s quite obvious that you smoke in your room but can you please make it a little more discreet?

Maybe not smoke so much?”

Then he amazed me -

“Here is some tape to tape up around the edges of the door!”

I was amazed at his (illegal) attitude, but thanked him for the tape, and promised him I would smoke less.

“Another thing” he continued “We do not allow guests in the hotel, not during Lock Down”

“I know”, I replied, “I haven’t had anyone in my room”

With this he bent down and put the four drinking asses I had used the night before on the table. Three had a straw in them, and were heavily soiled in red lipstick.

“So these are your used cocktail glasses?!” He smiled like a detective!

I turned round and closed the door and sat on the seat directly in front of the screen. I had had similar ‘chats’ with people over the years…..

I looked at his badge, and it said ‘Dan’.

“Yes Dan, these are my glasses, my straws and my lipstick! ……I am a transvestite…….

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By *d funMan
over a year ago

Telford

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By *imale38Man
over a year ago

Barnsley

Interesting

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

interesting start

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Great start !!

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By *harlottes ChurchTV/TS
over a year ago

Toy me town

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By *nly1meMan
over a year ago

here there n everywhere

Sounds like gonna b some good fun.. keep it going x

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By *_revMan
over a year ago

Birkenhead

I like this where it is going

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By *eanasmustardMan
over a year ago

corby

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

I dress as a lady (?!) in the comfort and privacy of my suite, which I don’t need to remind you, I pay a great deal of money for.

“Oh! Wow! I am so sorry!” he replied ”I would have never of thought.”

“Well, you know now!” I quickly got out my phone and showed him some tame pictures of me dressed and made up, some in ‘normal attire’ and some more risque like PVC etc. purposely I chose pictures that were taken in his hotel.

He looked very closely at them and loosened his collar (a tell tale sign to his thoughts) as he scrolled through them.

“That is just incredible!”

He gave me my phone back and we had a brief chat about the origins of my transvestism, and the types of places I go.

He told me that it would remain a secret, but I told him I wasn’t bothered about that, as I was very proud of who I was. He also asked if I could keep the dressing up in the privacy of the room, which I thought was a bit rich, but didn’t want to get into any fights with the management, so I agreed. Looking back, I think he thought I would be galavanting around his hotel, in full PVC and thigh hi’s carrying a whip and smoking!

With this I continued down the corridor to my suite, and started on some business work (not Tina related) on my laptop.

After only about 10 minutes I received an e-mail to my male business e-mail account from a private address, which I didn’t recognise, and this is uncommon.

It was from Dan, the hotel manager!

It was quite a lengthy e-mail, but basically the crux of the message was him saying that my pictures were very thought provoking, and he couldn’t believe my transition from male to female. He also asked some typical basic questions like do I have a female name? How long have I been dressing? Does my wife know? Am I gay?

I had business to do, so I decided to leave my reply until later in the afternoon when I would be fully dressed and ‘in the zone’!

I continued with my work for an hour or so, before I decided to dress and make up.

This time I chose a gold satin blouse, with a tight pvc mini skirt. I wore the same black basque and stockings, but opted for patent 5” knee boots instead of shoes. My make up was typical me - ie, over the top slut! - dark blue eye shadow, lots of mascara and black eye liner, too much blusher, and bright red glossy lips.

I again wore my pearls, and drenched myself in my ‘Jeer’ perfume.

Finally, I sat and painted my nails - obviously bright red.

Once they were dry I sat by the window and had a cigarette, and with my laptop on my knee I composed my reply to Dan. Included in my reply I gave him Tina’s phone number and said it would be ok for him to text or Whatts App me at any time.

After sending the text, almost immediately, I got a text message from him, asking when would I next be dressing.

I instantly replied, but just sent him a selfie, with no text.

“Wow! Is that NOW? ....I finish in 20 minutes, can I come to see you for a coffee?” he hastily replied.

“Yes, it’s now, but I prefer “Sauvignon Blanc to coffee!” was my cheeky reply.

“See you in 20 minutes Tina!” was the instant response I got.

On time, I got a text from him….. “Are you ready?”

“Yes, see you shortly, door is ajar.”

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By *entonMan
over a year ago

Ayrshire

Good stuff

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By *_revMan
over a year ago

Birkenhead

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By *d funMan
over a year ago

Telford

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

++PLEASE UNDERSTAND THIS WAS FROM MY ESCORTING DAYS. I am no longer an escort.++

I sat myself on the sofa, which was perpendicular to the suite door. I crossed my legs, and arranged my cleavage for maximum effect.

He knocked on the door before coming in, and he closed the door behind him, with him awkwardly facing the door as he did so. He was carrying a hotel carrier bag, which obviously contained the wine and some glasses.

I think he was so nervous and confused. Here he was, contravening all the hotel covid policies (amongst other policies I am sure), and with a transvestite! Slowly he turned the 180 degrees around to face me.

“Oh.. My.. God!” he was smiling from ear to ear, bless him. “You look stunning, Tina” he complimented as he made his way towards me.

I beckoned him to sit on the bed opposite me, as he was a real big hulk, and I didn’t want him squeezing onto the tiny two seater sofa with me -not at this early stage, in any case!

He sat down on the bed, and without taking his eyes off me, he pulled out the wine and glasses and put them on the table that separated us.

Again, without moving his stare, he opened the bottle and poured our drinks - “Cheers!” we both said as we raised our glasses.

“Is it OK for me to smoke?” I asked.

“Wow - you even sound like a woman!” He smiled, “Yes, please do.”

I moved myself to chair near the window are removed my cigarettes and lighter from my black pvc clutch bag. I deliberately slowed my actions down as I placed the cigarette in my mouth and slowly lit it. Plumes of smoke rolled around my lips and face, and I glanced at him intently watching me. I held the cigarette in the tip of my rigid fingers, and crossed my legs in real sexy slutty pose. It was like I had just let a client in my room!

I flicked my ash into the ash tray I jhad purposely brought from home, before returning to the classic ‘smoking whore’ pose!

“That is one of the most erotic sights I have ever seen Tina!” he complimented.

“Thank you” I replied, sheepishly.

We talked quietly and quite intimately, the conversation went on for 20 minutes or so. He told me the usual stuff about how he didn’t lust after his wife any more, and how they just existed, and he hadn’t had sex for 5 years - a common claim.

I stood (like I would in front of a client), and put my foot on the table.

My skirt had hitched up, exposing my 6 suspender straps.

“How does that look Daniel?” I sexily asked. I was now in full whore and client mode - almost lap dancing for him.

“You look amazing Tina, truly you do!”

“Tell me what I look like” I probed.

“Gorgeous!” he said.

“No!, what do I look like, what would you say I am, or look like I am performing like this?”

“A dancer?” he innocently replied, “A stripper maybe?”

“In a hotel room Daniel?… think!”

“Oh My God,you are a prossie?” he asked looking confused.

“I hate that word, but yes - I am a prostitute.” I confirmed.

“We have had a few ladies, not like you, but female escorts who have been caught using the hotel. I had to move them on. So when you have had guests in the past, you were escorting?”

“Yes, but it is never like a knocking shop, one maybe 2 a day”

“You never showed up on our radar Tina.”

“So you like how I look Daniel?”

“Yes, you look absolutely gorgeous.”

“Aww thank you” I replied as I moved the table out of the way.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

This is so horny

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By *ipper truckMan
over a year ago

near by

Getting hotter

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"This is so horny "

Thank you, it's also true. xxx

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By *d funMan
over a year ago

Telford

Hopefully more to come

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"Hopefully more to come"

definitely!

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By *d funMan
over a year ago

Telford

Tina loving this

Gemma loves being naughty xx

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By *_revMan
over a year ago

Birkenhead

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

There was now a good 6ft square space in front of him - space for me to dance and cavort for him.

I looked at him in the eye as I walked up to him like a cat walk model and turned around directly in front of him. I bent over, knowing half my bum would now be exposed to him, along with my suspenders and black satin thong.

“How does that look?” I asked whilst still bent over.

“Tina, I have no money, I cannot pay you” was his reply.

This reply ticked a lot of boxes - he wanted sexually, and this excited me so much.

I turned and faced him, bending over straight in front of him, my cleavage bursting out of my blouse in his face.

“Maybe I don’t want paying? Maybe I just want fucking?!” I whispered.

I moved my head towards his, and extended my tongue, he did the same, and what followed was a long wet French kiss. I held his hand and he was physically shaking as I guided his hand to my boobs.

He fondled my ample cleavage, and whispering , I told him I loved what he was doing.

We kissed a little more, before I returned to the window seat but just to collect my cigarettes, lighter and ash tray.

I lit another cigarette and we drank our wine.

“Relax!” I said quietly.

“It’s just so sexually intense for me Tina” He replied nervously.

“Just enjoy it honey” I smiled as I raised my glass again.

Anyone who knows me, knows I like all men, but in particular, I really like big built (fat) men. This stems from my very early days, which in itself, is another completely different story.

Dan was a big man. I could see he had man boobs, as they were forcing against his corporate shirt, and again this turns me on to a degree.

I turned to face him and my smoking hand was now rubbing his thigh, my fingers rigid, holding the cigarette.

He was sat rigid!

“Do you like that attention Daniel?” I whispered in his ear.

“My God, yes!” he said quietly.

Looking down beyond his over hanging belly, I could see his cock was rock solid and was forcing against his trousers. I purposely avoided it for now.

I draped my leg over his as we chatted, and I placed his hand on my exposed thigh. He ran his hand up and down, and over my stocking tops and my suspender clips. He looked down as he did it, then looked up and smiled. “You are amazing Tina! He whispered”

I had now finished my cigarette and wanted to get this show on the road.

I started by taking off his tie and unbuttoning his shirt - exposing his quite huge boobs.

My hands were all over them, tweaking his nipples gently as we kissed.

We fell backwards on the bed in a full embrace, and I told him to get stripped off down to his boxers and to lay on the bed. I was now fully in charge!

He stood up and started to clumsily get undressed. I made my way to the bathroom and told him I wouldn’t be long.

In the bathroom I just powdered my nose and re applied my lipstick and gloss. For me, the next half hour or so were going to be far less daunting than they were for Daniel!

I walked back into the bedroom and he was lay on the bed, with his grey boxers on, as instructed. It wasn’t difficult to see he was excited!

I lay next to him, and stroked his hairy chest, and massaged his boobs as we chatted quietly. I moved my head down his body until it was adjacent to his hardness. I repositioned myself so he could see what I was doing, but his view was somewhat obscured by his huge belly.

I began to stroke him over his boxers, his shorts were stained with fresh pre cum, and I commented on how excited he was before I sat up, now looking at his face.

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By *ndrea54TV/TS
over a year ago

cambridge

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By *teelyBloomMan
over a year ago

Swansea

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By *d funMan
over a year ago

Telford

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

He kept closing his eyes in appreciation for what I was doing. It was obvious that he had not been touched for ages, and this I get quite often, with my clients.

I pulled his boxers off slowly, removing them completely.

His cock was twitching. It was about 7 inches long, with a good thick girth. He had a huge foreskin, which was covering his leaking bell.

Slowly I touched him for the first time. His eyes closed as my hand wrapped around his hardness. Gently I pulled back his heavy, but tight foreskin, exposing his shiny purple helmet.

I lowered my face to it, and extended my tongue to lap at the opening, which was now almost permanently leaking. His pre cum tasted very salty and warm. I pulled his foreskin back further, and as I anticipated, he wasn’t in the cleanness of states down there! (Fat men often aren’t!) Not to worry. I guided my head down towards his bell, with my mouth wide open. I slid my mouth down his shaft and he jerked. On removing my mouth, I had left a lovely bright red smearing along his hard shaft.

I went back down and got into a rhythm on him, up and down slowly, deep, meaningful and prolonged. I was good at this. I massaged his very big, heavy balls as I sucked him. His ball bag was really bulbous and obviously, very full. Oh good!

Our hands touched, almost by accident, and he held my hand as I pleasured him. I knew a few things at this early stage. 1. He wasn’t go last long, and 2. There is no way he was going to manage fucking me. He was far too excited.

After three or our minutes of my oral attention, I told him to roll over.

I placed two pillows under his waist to ensure his bum was raised.

His bum was massive, as you van imagine, with folds of fat hanging down. Not to everyone’s taste I know, but to me it just takes me back to my school days. It’s almost natural to me : a pleasure .

I rubbed his buttocks and let my hand go down his crack, my hand in a karate chop position. His crack was very sweaty.

“Tina I need a shower!” he exclaimed.

“No you don’t!” I replied. “Enjoy”

I opened his bum cheeks with both my hands. His bum slit was brown and clearly unclean.

As my wet tongue lapped at his brown bud he moaned with pleasure. “You are fantastic!” he moaned.

I pulled him apart further and forced my tongue inside him. He tasted so musky, it is a taste I love. My tongue jetted in and out of him, then I gave deliberate long licks along the length of his substantial crack.

“Am I a good girl?” I asked. My God - it’s like I was with a regular client! This poor bloke had not been touched for years!

“I want this so much Tina! I have dreamt of having this done for years”

I carried on with my oral assault on his dirty hole.

After a few more minutes he told me he ‘didn’t have long’ as he was going to cum.

I asked him to get to his feet, and again, with his bulk, this was some evolution, but he managed it.

I got to my knees with my head just under his cock. His huge belly was resting and bouncing my head as he began to stroke himself rapidly. This again is a memory from a very long time ago I have.

“Let me be your cum whore!” I said enthusiastically.

I did look up, but couldn’t see his face, just his veiny, hairy belly.

It didn’t take him long at all: about 30 seconds actually!

His knees buckled and the first shot of cum was a big lump that landed across my cheek. Hastily I repositioned myself so my mouth was gaping wide directly in front if his cock to take the remaining shots of hot thick man fat.

Spurt after spurt went directly into my mouth. And the watery splashes over my face.

Once he had finished he collapsed back on the bed, but I hadn’t finished my service yet!

He lay back panting and I bent over him and showed him my mouth full of his cum. I then closed my mouth and swallowed the lot down in one go.

“Thank you Daniel!” I said quietly.

“Tina that was totally incredible” he replied.

He did the usual guilty trip thing, by making his excuses to go, and he got dressed quickly.

Before he left he asked me to keep it a secret, and of course I agreed.

I look forward to my future visits to the same hotel, and to see how the ground lies!

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By *d funMan
over a year ago

Telford

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By *ndrea54TV/TS
over a year ago

cambridge

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By *ipper truckMan
over a year ago

near by

Brilliant

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By *teve40Man
over a year ago

Stoke-On-Trent

great story

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

Alas, he no longer works there

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By *d funMan
over a year ago

Telford

Shame xx

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