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Hotel Quickie

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About a year ago, my girlfriend and I had to go out of town one weekend for her business. We got to our hotel room Sunday night, went out to dinner, then back to our room for the evening. That night we made love, but I was so excited that I came too quickly for my own tastes.
The next morning I was lying in bed while my girlfriend was driving around town, getting her business done, and I started thinking about masturbating. That's when I heard the cleaning cart outside the room, with the maids going up and down the hall, knocking on doors, seeing which rooms were empty.
I had a sudden thought, and jumped out of bed, stripped off my BVDs, grabbed the Vaseline, then went to the door and swung open the metal bar that secured the door from the inside. Then I layed down on the bed, in full view of anyone walking in the door, lubed up my erection and started pumping it with my fist.
Lying on the bed like that, with nothing to stop someone with a key from walking in the door and seeing me, was so awesome, so dangerous, so exciting!
I kept pumping the tingly meaty head of my erection, stroking up and down, and fantasized about being caught by my girlfriend walking in on me, or being caught by a maid.
The excitement kept building, and I could feel all the unejaculated sperm that had built up from the previous night when I came too soon. I knew this spurt would be a whopper!
Soon, it felt like my whole body was completely filled with hot sperm, and in ecstasy, I jetted spurt after spurt of hot come into the air, which then splashed down onto my hairy belly and chest!!!
It felt so good, I thought I was going to die.
After I caught my breath, I rolled over onto my belly, wiped the sperm onto the sheets, then got up, walked to the hotel room door and locked all the locks. Now that I'd come, I didn't want anyone to catch me cleaning up the aftermath.
I didn't worry about my girlfriend finding any evidence, because we never went back to the room after I checked us out.
But I'm sure the maid got an eyeful of pearly, sticky, wet sperm-pills all over the sheets.



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