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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Letting some of my desires and fantasies out on paper, well sort of
Think this one's a bit Hollywood but you can but dream!
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I couldn't believe it, stood up again by my own girlfriend. For 2 hours I'd waited at the restaurant for her to arrive, not call, no text. I tried calling but there was no answer on her phone. I didn't really care where she was though, I just wanted to get beck to my hotel room and open a beer. As I entered the hotel, the doorman nodded, we exchanged glances and I entered the lobby.
The lobby was impressive, a large cavenous space decorated with a golden Egyptian theme. As I approached the lifts, I saw you across in the bar. Your face and eyes were sparkling as you chatted to a couple of guys on a private table. I took a stool at the bar from where I could watch you. You were wearing a low cut black dress, showing just enough to intrigue. The three of you were laughing, I coldn't take my eyes from you. I was trying to read the signals, I didn't think that the guys were hitting on you, so I wondered if you were colleagues. After 20 minutes, your companions left the table. I'd had a couple of stiff drinks to help my mood, and in a split second I was up and walking over to your table. I couldn't be sure, but I thought I saw you look straight into my eyes. Your gaze shook me to the core. Time seemed to stand still but in an instant before I knew what happened you were waiting for the lift. I took my set back at the bar and ordered another drink, destined to spend the night alone.
It was just after midnght and as I walked down the hotel corridoor to my room something caught my eye through an open room door. I stopped, and took a step back to check what I thought I saw. Through the crack, I could see that someone was laying on their back on the bed. As I took a better look, I could see a womans legs, they were apart. As I stared, I began to hear gentle moans coming from inside the room. I started to feel my cock beginning to get hard. I continued to watch for a minute until I slowly and silently crept into your room. Closing the door without making a sound. I was nervous, knowing the consequences of what happens if I get caught. I focused back on the legs, I couldn't resist. Slowly, I crept a little closer, I was amazed by who I saw on the bed.
Had you meant to leave to door open hoping that someone would find you, or had you done it by accident. Had you really seen me at the bar, and were you fantasising about me. My mind raced, how could you have planned for me to find you? It didn't matter, I was now watching you, from inside your room. You were playing, gently touching yourself on your breasts, your hands rubbing your pussy. As you touched yourself, I could just make out your pussy getting wetter. Every now and again you stopped to lick your fingers, to taste yourself. My cock was solid now, aching to be stroked inside my grey suit trousers.
I undid my belt and slid my trousers down first, then my boxers. My erect cock throbbing, I started to stroke. Trying to be silent was difficult, and as I let out a small moan I'm sure you heard but you never flinched, you carried on rubbing your pussy and squeezing your erect nipples. I could smell your perfume and it seemed to be entering me into a transe, putting me under your spell. I leaned against the wall, stroking hard, watching you slide your fingers inside your pussy, watching you bite your lip as waves of pleasure rushed through you.
From nowhere, you pulled out a toy. Watching you rub it on your clit and slide it inside you just made me want to slide my cock inside you and take you right there. But I continued to watch and stroke. Your toy was wet with your juice and you were moaning louder now. Your body was arching and I could tell that the pleasure was rushing around your body. I felt myself unable to resist any longer, I had to take you. As I moved out from behind the wall, you looked straight at me. You'd been waiting for me, my eyes so fixed on you that I'd not noticed the mirror on the wall. You'd been watching me too. You stopped playing, and beckoned me to the bedside. You took my cock in your hands and placed it on your tongue. You took me in your mouth and sucked hard. As you were sucking, I reached over, giving your ass a spank on the way, and started to play with your clit. You we so wet in my hands. I pulled myself from your mouth and moved around behind you. My cock easily slid inside you and I began to thrust and fuck you hard. You screamed with pleasure and it just made me fuck you harder and faster. My hands on your hips pulling myself in deeper. You could feel my cock throbbing inside you, my balls rubbing your clit as my cock pushed into you.
It didn't take long for intense feelings in both of us to build. You flicked your clit and grabbed my balls as my cock pounded into you. As you arched your back and grabbed your tits I knew you were close to cumming. My cock was being squeezed by your tight pussy. I felt you throb as you came around my cock and I came over your pussy. As I pulled out you quickly spun around taking my cock in your mouth and sucking it clean. You had a look in your eyes, I could tell you wanted more, but it was my time to tease. I stood up, putting my suit back on; trousers, crisp white shirt, blue silk tie finished of with a taylored jacket. You were lieing on your bed, naked on your front. I took your lipstick from the dresser and wrote three numbers on the mirror, 6-3-2. Without saying a word, I put down the lipstick and left your room, holding your gaze as I left. My heart beating, I headed to my room, you had my room number, would you follow me? I could only wait and find out.
I couldn't believe it, stood up again by my own girlfriend. For 2 hours I'd waited at the restaurant for her to arrive, not call, no text. I tried calling but there was no answer on her phone. I didn't really care where she was though, I just wanted to get beck to my hotel room and open a beer. As I entered the hotel, the doorman nodded, we exchanged glances and I entered the lobby.
The lobby was impressive, a large cavenous space decorated with a golden Egyptian theme. As I approached the lifts, I saw you across in the bar. Your face and eyes were sparkling as you chatted to a couple of guys on a private table. I took a stool at the bar from where I could watch you. You were wearing a low cut black dress, showing just enough to intrigue. The three of you were laughing, I coldn't take my eyes from you. I was trying to read the signals, I didn't think that the guys were hitting on you, so I wondered if you were colleagues. After 20 minutes, your companions left the table. I'd had a couple of stiff drinks to help my mood, and in a split second I was up and walking over to your table. I couldn't be sure, but I thought I saw you look straight into my eyes. Your gaze shook me to the core. Time seemed to stand still but in an instant before I knew what happened you were waiting for the lift. I took my set back at the bar and ordered another drink, destined to spend the night alone.
It was just after midnght and as I walked down the hotel corridoor to my room something caught my eye through an open room door. I stopped, and took a step back to check what I thought I saw. Through the crack, I could see that someone was laying on their back on the bed. As I took a better look, I could see a womans legs, they were apart. As I stared, I began to hear gently moans coming from inside the room. I started to feel my cock beginning to get hard. I continued to watch for a minute until I slowly and silently crept into your room. Closing the door without making a sound.
Had you meant to leave to door open hoping that someone would find you, or had you done it by accident. Had you really seen me at the bar, and were you fantasising about me. My mind raced, how could you have planned for me to find you? It didn't matter, I was now watching you, from inside your room. You were playing, gently touching yourself on your breasts, your hands rubbing your pussy. As you touched yourself, I could just make out your pussy getting wetter. My cock was solid now, aching to be stroked inside my grey suit trousers.
I undid my belt and slid my trousers down first, then my boxers. My erect cock throbbing, I started to stroke. Trying to be silent was difficult, and as I let out a small moan I'm sure you heard but you never flinched, you carried on rubbing your pussy and squeezing your erect nipples.
From nowhere, you pulled out a toy. Watching you rub it on your clit and slide it inside you just made me want to slide my cock inside you and take you right there. But I continued to stroke and watch. Your toy was wet with your juice and you were moaning louder now. Your body was arching and the pleasure was rushing around your body. I couldn't resist any longer, I had to take you. As I moved out from behind the wall, you looked straight at me. You'd been waiting for me, my eyes so fixed on you that I'd not noticed the mirror on the wall. You'd been watching me too. You stopped playing, and beckoned me to the bedside. You took my cock in your hands and placed it on your tongue. You took me in your mouth and sucked hard. As you were sucking, I reached over, giving your ass a spank on the way, and started to play with your clit. You we so wet in my hands. I pulled myself from your mouth and moved around behind you. My cock easily slid inside you and I began to thrust and fuck you hard. You screamed with pleasure and it just made me fuck you harder and faster.
It didn't take long for intense feelings in both of us to build. You flicked your clit and grabbed my balls as my cock pounded into you. As you arched your back and grabbed your tits I knew you were close to cumming. My cock was being squeezed by your tight pussy. I felt you throb as you came around my cock and I came over your pussy. As I pulled out you quickly spun around taking my cock in your mouth and sucking it clean. You had a look in your eyes, I could tell you wanted more, but it was my time to tease. I stood up, putting my suit back on; trousers, crisp white shirt, blue silk tie finished of with a taylored jacket. You were lieing on your bed, naked on your front. I took your lipstick from the dresser and wrote three numbers on the mirror, 6-3-2. Without saying a word, I put down the lipstick and left your room, holding your gaze as I left. My heart beating, I headed to my room, you had my room number, would you follow me? I could only wait and find out. |