The 9th Floor Fantasy

I normally did hospitality at the hotel on 2nd shift. I had met and flirted with many men that had visited the hotel. Most of the flirting was just casual comments that got a wink and a smile. I am an above average looking lady, wonderfully busty with blue eyes and a great smile. I have an outgoing personality which helped get the job in the first place. On this particular day, the hotel was extremely busy and we were short staffed. I had accompanied several couples up to their room with their luggage to assist with the check-in process. They were nice and one gentleman even slipped me his business card with his cell number on the back. He shook my hand and I could feel the strength in his grip and knew he would be able to make me cum with those fingers. Wow! Thinking those naughty thoughts makes the job so much sexier and gives me pleasure to fantasize.

I threw the guy's card in the trash but had to go to the restroom to stroke my wet pussy and pinch my hard clit and then smell my scent and taste my juice. So delicious!! Later in the evening an older couple came in.  The wife wanted to get right to the slot machines so the husband did the check-in paperwork. He wasn't ugly or handsome but oozed sexiness like I had never felt before. I offered to help him with the luggage to their room. He smiled, winked and said, "I would enjoy that." A tingle ran through my body.

In the elevator, as I pushed the 9 button for the floor, he reached out and took my hand. He drew me to him, kissed me deeply and asked if he could fuck me today. I was breathless, and weak in the knees. As the elevator doors opened, we each grabbed a suitcase and went down the hall. When we got to the room, I opened the room door and set the luggage down inside. My heart was racing as he set his luggage down and walked past me and closed the room door and locked it.  He asked if he could undress me and I said yes.

He was slow and gentle and caressed each body part as it was exposed to him. It was so intoxicating and I was getting so turned on. My nipples were hard and my cunt muscles ready to squeeze his cock.  It was the most exciting encounter I had ever had at that time.

When I was naked, standing in front of him, he placed soft kisses on my stomach and each breast. Then he requested I go stand in front of the floor to ceiling window that faced the pool below. I did as he asked and went to the window, looking down the 9 stories to the crowded pool. I was excited and scared that someone would look up and see me naked. 

He came up to me, hugged my body and cupped my large, full breasts while playing with my pale pink nipples. I placed my hands on the window to brace myself and he whispered in my ear, what a lovely body you have, now spread your legs so that I may finger your hot pussy. My head was spinning as I felt his hands roam over me. He touched the small of my back and traced the crack of my ass and ohhh so slowly got his finger close to my swollen lips.  I moaned and arched my back. I loved it and wanted more. He used one finger, then 2 fingers, stroking my soaking wet cunt and stopping to tease my clit. Circling the head and then back into my pussy deep. "Please don't stop," I moaned. He continued this pleasure until I came hard and then moved in close to me to keep me from falling as my knees buckled. It was intense and wonderful.

He asked if he could fuck me now. Oh yes! As he came up behind me, I could feel his big, firm cock against my ass.  He kissed my neck as he maneuvered his rod inside me. The feeling is truly indescribable but ohhh so awesome. Wow!!! With my hands above my head, he pushed into my tight, hot pussy fast and hard and my tits were pressed up to the window. I was in ecstasy as I looked down and smiled at the people below, possibly being seen, getting the best fucking of my life, in a hotel where I worked, with a guy those wife was gambling downstairs. He gruntled and moaned as he pounded me good. I could tell he was close and I was too, for a second orgasm. We came together and stayed there for a few brief moments before he slipped out of me, cum dripping down my legs.

He walked into the bathroom as I turned around. He grabbed a towel and asked if he could help me get cleaned up. He used the towel to gently wipe the inside of my legs. I didn't want it all to be wiped off, as I think smelling of sex is so wonderful. We hugged and kissed again and he told me he missed sex like that. We exchanged first names as we dressed. We walked back to the elevator and rode down to the lobby. With one last kiss before the doors opened. We parted with a smile and he said maybe he would make this a yearly trip.

Every time I go to the 9th floor, I get wet...