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The Hotel Room

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Unlike most of my stories, this is fiction / fantasy. Perhaps one day that will change.

Fantasy afternoon in a hotel with someone special


I turned the water off, and stepped out of the shower. The hot water was refreshing. It felt good, I was clean inside and out now. Standing in front of the mirror toweling off my smooth skin. The hotel towels felt soft and nice on my skin. I grabbed some of the body lotion and smoothed it over my legs, my stomach and my chest. Then heading out to the main room I went to the dresser drawers and opened the top drawer. There neatly folded was what I had selected to wear for the evening.

I pulled out the new pair of white stockings, carefully bunching them up and sliding my foot into them. Slowly I pulled them up my calves, and up onto my thigh. First one, and then the other. They felt so good as the hugged my legs. Looking down I felt prettier already. Next I pulled out the white lace garter belt, reaching around behind me I hooked it on place, and then attached the clasps to the stockings. Looking down I smiled. Garter belt and stocking is one of me weaknesses, and my body is already reacting. I wipe a bit of wetness and taste it, closing my eyes, a slight smile spreads across my lips. The bra comes next, strapped on and put into place. The lace touches my nipples, and they harden just a little. The straps are snug accentuating and caressing. Finally I pull out the white lace panties that complete the set, setting them aside for later.

I walk over to the full-length hotel mirror and have a look, pulling thins here and there, making sure everything is in place. I turn this way and that admiring the outfit. “I feel pretty” I admit to myself. It seems weird to hear myself say that, but I do. This white lace lingerie set makes me feel pretty. I walk back to the bed and open the bedside drawer, there is the final piece to the outfit… a sparkly pink heart shaped but plug. I picked up the plug and admired it. The pink heart shape was a pretty addition, I’ve always loved the way the color contrasted with the white of the lingerie. I grabbed a small bottle of lube and closed the drawer.

Lifting my leg up on the bed I leaned forward. I put a small drop of lube on my finger, not too much, just enough to glide the plug in place, I love the feel of the plug and I don’t want anything to detract from the feel. I rub the lube on my asshole, my finger sliding in just a bit. “Mmmmm it feels so good.” I sigh out loud. I slide the plug in, at the half way point my ass starts to resist, and stretch. A little further and I am at that point between pain and pleasure. I inhale deeply, then exhale, closing my eyes and focusing my mind on my tight hole, willing it to open and take the plug. Another slight push… I groan as I open just a bit more than I thought possible and the plug slides into place. I shudder as my ass pulls the plug in. I gush a bit of wetness. “Fuck…” I moan as I stand up, wiggling my hips slightly to get the plug seated just right. With a smile I pick up the white lace panties andslide them on, one leg at a time. I slide them up slowly, enjoying the feel as they slide into place, completing the outfit.

The alarm I have set on my phone goes off. My heart races slightly… it’s time to go. I grab a t-shirt and throw it on over my top, and pull on a pair of loose fitting jeans. Then pull on my sneakers and head for the door. As I pass the mirror I have a quick look, checking myself out from different angles, this time to make sure that noting seems out of the ordinary.

I’m standing at the bar ordering a drink. I’ve got a two glasses of wine, one for me and one for my guest. She comes into the hotel bar and looks around a bit, then noticing me she comes over and smiles. “Hi!” she greets me with a smile. We give each other a hug, then I grab the two glasses of wine and we find a table out of the way, in the back of the room. I set the drinks down on the table and pull out the chair, holding it for her, and then sliding it in. We sit and chat for a while, exchanging pleasantries. “I’m so glad to finny get to hang out!” I say as I drain the last of my glass.

“Me too, it seems like we have been planning this forever.” She says with a smile.

I call the waitress over and order two more drinks. She notices a slight look on my face as I move in my seat. “I know that look.” She whispers with a smile. I look at her and smile. “Plug” she whispers, her eyes sparkling. I nod with a grin. She looks me over, more attentively noticing the way my t-shirt is siting. “You are dressed now aren’t you?” she whispers, her voice raising slightly betraying her excitement. The waitress comes over and delivers our new drinks, she looks at the two of us and smiles. I hand her some money to clear the bill and tell her to keep the change.

After sitting and chatting a bit more we finish off our second drinks. :I can’t take it any longer…. I have to see.” She whispers tome. I can tell she is getting horny, and I can feel the wetness gathering in my own panties.

Back in my room, I take her by the hand and lead her over to the chair sitting in the corner. She sits comfortably, crossing her legs with a smile. I hand her my phone so that she can take pictures, then I walk over to the bed and sit down. The plug moves in my ass, more wetness flows, my panties are probably soaked by now. I pull off my sneakers and set them aside, revealing the stockings that I am wearing. Her smile widens.

I pill my t-shirt off, and set it aside. She licks her lips. Then I stand up, unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans. My eyes lock hers, as I lean forward sliding the jeans off. I stand up, she blinks, her eyes going up and down me. I can see her legs twitching a bit.

“So… what do you think?”

“You are so pretty!” she says. “I mean it, you are very pretty.”

I smile, her words making me feel wonderful. We spend the next hour taking photos of each other for our favorite picture sharing site. By the time we are done, I can’t hold back any more, I have her sit on the edge of my bed. Getting on my knees I start to lick her pussy.

“Mmmm lick it you little slut… make me cum.” She knows exactly what I want her to call me. Every time she calls me a slut I lickharder and faster. She rolls her hips back and up, my tongue pushing deep into her hole, her girl cum flowing over my tongue like nectar. I’m mad with lust, my panties soaked, I’m licking and sucking her for all I am worth. And then she gasps, grabbing my head and pressing her wetness onto my face, exploding into an orgasm.

“Fuck I needed that.” She says getting up off the bed and catching her breath. “Now… what to do with you…. You dirty little slut.” She says with a gin, leaning in and kissing me. “Mmmmm I love the taste of me on your lips.” She purrs. She presses me back against the wall, and drops down on her knees, sliding my panties down and freeing my hard wet cock. She looks up at me, licking the pre-cum, cleaning my cock. Sliding my cock between her lips she takes me deep into her mouth. A horny goddess on her knees, I am floating in extasy in no time. The sight of this beautiful woman sucking my lingerie clad cock is has me gasping in moments. One hand on my cock, the other reaching between my legs, playing with my plug. It seems like both hours of purepleasure but at the same time only seconds before I can feel an orgasm building. I tense up, my eyes rolling back. I whimper and gasp, floating just at the edge of the cliff, about to tip over. She grabs the plug and pulls, sliding it out of my ass. I groan in bliss as my body starts to spasm, the cum rising in slow motion to fill her mouth. As the first blast leaves me, her eyes close, her face is the most beautiful sight on earth. Her hand strokes me slowly as her other hand slides a finger inside me, gliding over my prostate. It’s all I can do to keep standing as she strokes the last of my cum from me.

We stay there like that for a few moments, allowing me to recover, and het my legs back under me. Then she slowly and carefully slides my cock out of her mouth. Every last drop of my cum still in her mouth. With the most beautiful smile ever she stands up, leans into me and kisses me. Our lips parting, our tongues finding each other. Savoring the mis of our cum, I pull her in, her naked flesh against me. After a long drawn out kiss and sharing the cum, I get undressed and we head into the shower together getting cleaned up.

“We have to do this again!” she says as I hep her towel off.

“Yes we must.” I say with a smile, already picking out the outfit for next time. 

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