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Room Service

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: PeekinN Posted on: 10 Jul 2005 1 comments
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I think from the time that our plane touched down at our vacation destination in New Orleans, until we touched down again back here at home, I was inebriated in one way or another. I mean, how could you not be with liquor and every other vice you can name, totally accessible 24/7? We were in "the city that care forgot", and we promptly forgot to care.After a night of complete debauchery, running in and out of bars in the French Quarter, we decided to call it a night and head to our suite for some hardcore fucking before collapsing into an almost comatose sleep. Luckily, our hotel boasted round-the-clock maid and room service. We indulged in ordering jumbo shrimp cocktail and oysters, but totally refused to pay the inflated prices for champagne. While I luxuriated in the whirlpool garden tub, Myles left to pick up a bottle (or two) of Moet. The hot and humid Louisiana temps had made me a sticky mess. I was so happy to sink down into the warm swirling waters and lean my head back against the cool marble of the tub. Slipping in and out of coherence, my fingers found their way to their usual spot around my fluffy tummy as I winced thinking of how long it's taking me to get rid of my baby belly.Soon, that didn't matter as I continued down to my belly button and even further to my slick pubic region. I was so happy that I'd shaved totally down for this trip. Normally leaving a 'landing strip', I'd decided against it, remembering the hot and sweltering weather this far south.As the bubbles around me swirled, I was totally enamored with where my fingers were headed to realize or even care that Myles had left the swing lock in the door so that the room service wouldn't have to knock and could just leave the food without disturbance. As I swirled my index and middle finger around my clit, it instantly jumped to attention and I continued to keep my eyes closed, relishing in this time to myself. Then I sank my long middle digit into my slick slot and I saw stars behind my eyelids. Continuing my ministrations below, I used my other hand to pay care attention to my nipples that were increasingly growing and twitching for attention. Damn, if only I had more hands, more ways to attend to my dirty little needs.Suddenly, because of the effects of both my earlier revelry and the warm water in which I was immersed, I became tired and realized this was more work than I manually wanted to deal with at this point. At about the same time, I realized how much of a dork I was----"You're in a whirlpool you ditz!" With that, I swiveled my hips around and adjusted the underwater spray nozzle so that it was aimed right at my clit.Immediately, the warm jet soaked my oily slit and I was in heaven. Planting my feet high and wide on the cool wall above the tub, I inched further toward this jet, feeling my heavy lips flap and flail in this watery breeze and my clit responded to the direct attention. After only a few moments, I could feel the familiar stirrings of my first cum of the evening. Erupting directly on my clit and rippling throughout the rest of my lips and down into my cunt, I surrendered to this unbelievable assault, losing my breath for a moment and nearly crying out in my release.Unable to discontinue this pure pleasure, I left my pussy in place in front of the jet as I came down off my first release and opened my eyes. Startled, but not ballistic, I caught a glimpse of the room attendant placing our food on the in-room table through her reflection in the mirror. Unable to believe I'd not heard her come in; I wondered how much she'd seen. But with the current volts of raw sexuality assaulting my pussy, I really didn't care.As she finished up preparing our table, I yelled to her that my purse was on the bed and asked that she bring it to me for her tip. Without hesitation, she did just that as I lowered my legs and swirled around to meet her when she came into the bathroom, breast and upper torso totally out of the water.When she entered the room, I was totally taken aback by her Latin beauty. Years of working places like this showed in gentle wrinkles on her hands as she passed me my purse. Her eyes were a smoky green and her hair nearly red-auburn, pinned up, but starting to come undone with the day's work. Although womanly in design, her expression was that of more a child than anything else. She looked sophisticated and vulnerable at the same time."How much would be fair do you think?", I asked her, as her gaze passed over my breast and back up to my eyes. Embarrassed she turned to straighten the towels by the sink instead of look directly at me. "Whatever you'd like to give Ms. would be fine I'm sure.", she answered. Her back to me, I ran my hands up her bare legs. "Did you enjoy watching me?" She didn't answer me, but sucked in her breath when I found her naked bottom beneath her short black skirt and tweaked her thong. Pulling her back to me, I wrapped one arm around her midsection, as the fingers of my other hand found her slimy slit and started to assault her most private spot.Gently, I placed pressure on her abdomen in hopes she would bend forward, exposing herself to me from behind. She understood my wishes and bent forward onto the vanity sink in front of her. Her skirt was so short, a gentle push was all it needed to move it far enough up to expose her honey-colored ass and slit to me.Suddenly, as if possessed, I dove into her with wild abandon, sloppily licking her slit, biting at her thongs to get out of the way. Noting my frustration, she slipped them down as I continued to dig into her musky core. I used my tongue like a piston while pushing two of my fingers inside to probe her and scoop out even more of her copious fluids. She was delicious, soft, wet, creamy, musky, and heady and making me feel as though I would faint before I ate all of her delicious juices. In an effort to give me more access, she raised one of her legs onto the counter, exposing her peach-pink folds even more to me.She saturated my tongue with her frothy juices as she mewed like a kitty into the towels in front of her. Sensing that she was on the verge of release, I hooked my thumb around, gently applying it into the peach-colored wink of her ass. Slowly, I continued to insert it, inching further and further in as she began to push back onto my face. And when it had been finally placed as far as it could go, she exploded, bucking and grunting, sweating and muttering Spanish under her breath.And that is how Myles caught us; me with my tongue writhing inside this hot Latin slit from behind, and her with her right leg raised onto the vanity sink counter, riding my face and tongue, screaming and creaming out a delicious cum. What would YOU do?