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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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When I was younger I worked in a hotel right in Dublin city centre, a lively place full of tourists of the wealthy kind. Yes management could be a pain during the day shift but the night managers had risen through the ranks to get there, so they cut us some more slack.
Normally I worked the front desk but we would all get switched around at times, give everyone a different perspective they said. One night found me being the odd body and so I was given a radio and asked to report to different areas now and then to help out. Pretty handy gig as I could usually chill out in the security room and watch d*unk guests falling about.
I got a call down to the bar for some sort of disturbance and so duly headed down. There was only a few guests up and drinking, alone or in pairs. As I entered Mary behind the bar discreetly told me the trouble was in the mens toliets. With a sigh I headed in, hoping it wasn't a d*unk making a mess.
As I opened the door and moved in expecting something out of order I was shocked to see everything fine but some odd noises from the last cubicle. Making my way down there I found the door open and grey haired wiry gentleman with his suit trousers around his ankles and his cock gagging some 18 year olds throat. He was fucking that face hard and they both seem to be enjoying it, neither of them paying attention to the open door or me. I felt my cock shift as he face fucked the younger man for all he was worth, both hands on the back of his skull. The other hand one hand tight on the older ball sack and one in his own trousers. I sensed things were coming to a climax and I didnt want to be noticed, so I quickly back tracked and waited until things went quiet and knocked loudly on the door. "Everything ok in there?" I called.
"Fine, everything is fine" answered a young American voice.
I shook my head and walked back to the bar and over to Mary. She was a well proportioned woman with dark brown haird pulled up in a pony tail, although she was married she always like to flirt. But that is a story for another time. She laughed at the look on my face "enjoy that? Get you all riled up for me later eh?" She gace my arm a squeeze for a little longer than needed, with a wink.
"Anyway, Mrs Johnson here will need a hand up to her room, I think the jet lag has kicked in."
I looked over at Mrs Johnson an attractive lady with a well fitting little black dress on. Her shoes sat on the table as she sipped a drink and trying to keep her eyez open. This could be interesting... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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It took a while to get her attention to actually focus on me but I took that time to have a good look at her generous cleavage. Standing at the table gave me a chance to look right down with out looking like the perv I was.
Eventually I got through to her that I would help her up to the room and she srumbled to her feet. Jet leg and drink having taken its tole. I took her arm and escorted her through the hotel into the elavtor, she leaned heavily on me the entire way. As it was now past midnight the hotel appeared empty. While we stood in the lift she snuggled into me, her hand foing around my waist as she mumbled pleasently to me. I took a chance and slide my arm around her back onto her hip and onto the curve of her ass. She didn't complain so I kept it there as I walked down the hall way to our best suites were her keycard showed she was booked into.
Her hand roamed across my ass and have it a good squeeze, "nice and firm, just how I like to be fucked" she laughed to herself.
My hand crept grabbed a nice handful as well after I checked the coast was clear. I could feel the bat out line of a underwear gripping her arse.
I stopped before the door and helped her with the key card, as I did she moved to lean against the door and grabbed the crotch of my trousers. "Not going to leave me alone are you?" |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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(Such over whelming support )
Suddenly she didn't look so d*unk or tired, her posture straightening as her eyes cleared. Her hand rubbed along the length of my semi and massaged my balls. I was stunned and had not choice to follow when she took a firm grip on me and pulled me through the door way and towards the bed.
Before I knew it she was sat on the bed looking up at me, one hand gripping my ass and the other rubbing my cock and balls through my trousers. "You don't mind do you?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.
Before I could try to answer with something witty she pulled down my fly and slipped a hand in. All thoughts left me and concentrated on this mature, stunningly looking woman on the edge of the bed with a firm grip on me.
Soon my trousers hit the floor and she was stroking me with one hand, the other still holding me close as though she thought I would actually try leave. I could feel her breathe on the tip of my cock as she sloely moved her mouth towards it... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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(Excuse the typos please, all this is on my phone)
The anticipation was thick in the room as her hot breath rolled over my cock head. I was mere seconds from asking her, begging her to put it in when she licked her lips and lunged forward. I was not prepared as her hands grabbed an ass cheek each and pulled me deep into her mouth, I felt myself touch the enterance to her throat. To keep my balance I latched both hands onto her head which only seemdmed to spur her on as she started to pull my ass forward in surges until I was fucking into her face.
I wasn't going to last long at this pace and I think she knew it. As soon as my hips started to try and speed up she pulled right back and flopped back onto the bed with a smirk on her face. She looked like the cat who got the cream, even though she stopped me short. Her hands ran across her own body, massaging her beautiful big tits, which had given way to gravity but lookef no less invinting.
I stood slightly confused and feeling utrerly used as she lifted a foot up against me, "Be a doll and take off my boots?" She asked.
Sliding my hands along her boots and up her shapely calves was a delight. With her lifted leg I could see under the short black dress and see Mrs Johnson had on stockings, not tights. I quickly unzipped one boot and the the other as her stockinged feet played with my cock and balls.
Quickly I kicked off my clothes and lay down beside her on the bed. Her arms were above her head as I nuzzled her tits and slide one hand up her thigh to the bare skin above. I could feel the heat off her pussy as my hand crept closer... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I started to rub along her damp panties, feeling the heat as she pushed her hips up into my hand. She grabs my face and pulls it to hers as we make out like sex starved college students.
She swings her body onto mine and reaches down between us, grabbing a hold of my cock and giving it some firm pumps as she kneels above it. With one hand she pulls her underwear to one side and the other guides me into her. I hadn't even thought about protection, everything was going too fast. Then there was no room for it in my lust ridden mind as she slowly lowered herself down on top of me.
I reached up pushing her dress up around her hips as she sunk down onto me, taking my full length in. Soon her dress was gone over her head, leaving her in her hold up stockings, thong and lacy bra holding in those glorious breasts.
She started to rock back and forward on me as I massage those heavy tits. When she adjusted herself and found her rhythm she rode me like I had never been riden in my life before or since. Fast, hard and small strokes and then sudden switches to rocking back and forth nearly all the way out of her before she settled back.
It was during one of these furious fucking stages as I rubbed st her clit and spanked on her ass that the door to the hotel room opened... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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So there I was with the beautiful, mature, insatiable Mrs Johnson riding my cock for all it is worth when in walked the same grey haired, wiry gentleman I saw down stairs. This man had been face fucking some 18 year old American boy and was now casually walking across the room to the mini bar like nothing was happening. "Giving her a good seeing to eh?" He asked gruffly.
I hadn't gotten any less hard but I had frozen, until Mrs Johnson slammed down hard on me and ground herself onto my cock. Rocking her ass back and forth on me, gripping me tightly. She grabbed my head and pulled it to her tits, pushing a nipple towards my mouth. "Shush now Edward, let the man work, I am soooo.... close..."
Edward took a seat in the corner with a glass of whiskey and idly rubbed at his cock through his trousers. His eyes were locked on our every movement. "Mount her like the bitch she is, that should get her off" he encouraged.
With a moan of pleasure Mrs Johnson pulled herself up and off me, letting out a small gasp when I popped out. She quickly got on her knees on the bed facing Edward, wriggling her arse at me while she rubbedat her pussy. I was too far gone to care how weird this was going and I quickly moved behind her and grabbed her hips. Her hand guided me back into her swiftly. I could feel her hand rubbing st herself as I started to pump into her to try match her increased speed and need. She dropped her face to the sheets so her other hand could pull, hard, on her nipples.
My hands roamed all over her generous backside, her hips, waist, stocking covered thighs and I couldn't get enough. She started to cum in shuddering gasps, I could feel her every heave as it gripped me. I wouldn't be long myself. She started to beg me to cum in her in low gasps, over and over again.
(I shouldn't write this in work, hard as a rock at my desk) |
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(Checks pictures of Tracey... this next part is dedicated to her)
Edward had taken his shirt of and slipped his cock out of his flies at some stage. I was lost in my own world, all I could hear were the grunts and begging from Mrs Johnson and the slap of our flesh.
She was still quivering on the cum down from her second orgasm when I pushed deep into her and came hard, the sort that curls you forward and rolls your eyes back. I couldn't help for a few seconds but to pull her back hard against me leaving imprints on her skin as I shot inside her. I start to stroke in and out to as the ladt of the cum drained from me.
We both fell forward, me laying on her back. Still inside her, feeling her clench around my cock and moan gently. At last I rolled off her my eyes closed, until I felt something move on the bed. Quickly I sat up and saw Edward, naked and hard, lining up his cock with his wifes freshly creamed pussy.
Even as her body pushed my cum out of her he started to sink into her, his eyes closed to the feeling. Mrs Johnson turned her head towards me and smiled. "Thank you for the escort to the room, the next two weeks should be lovely...mmhmmm..."
I stood and got dressed watching Edward squelch into my cum as he fucked his wife slowly from behind, not a care in the world.
Two weeks, I thought, this could be fun.
(Might keep going if people are enjoying it, feel free to message me your thoughts) |
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By *r missCouple
over a year ago
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"(Checks pictures of Tracey... this next part is dedicated to her)
Edward had taken his shirt of and slipped his cock out of his flies at some stage. I was lost in my own world, all I could hear were the grunts and begging from Mrs Johnson and the slap of our flesh.
She was still quivering on the cum down from her second orgasm when I pushed deep into her and came hard, the sort that curls you forward and rolls your eyes back. I couldn't help for a few seconds but to pull her back hard against me leaving imprints on her skin as I shot inside her. I start to stroke in and out to as the ladt of the cum drained from me.
We both fell forward, me laying on her back. Still inside her, feeling her clench around my cock and moan gently. At last I rolled off her my eyes closed, until I felt something move on the bed. Quickly I sat up and saw Edward, naked and hard, lining up his cock with his wifes freshly creamed pussy.
Even as her body pushed my cum out of her he started to sink into her, his eyes closed to the feeling. Mrs Johnson turned her head towards me and smiled. "Thank you for the escort to the room, the next two weeks should be lovely...mmhmmm..."
I stood and got dressed watching Edward squelch into my cum as he fucked his wife slowly from behind, not a care in the world.
Two weeks, I thought, this could be fun.
(Might keep going if people are enjoying it, feel free to message me your thoughts)"
Keep going!!! |
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I closed the door gently behind me and stood in the hallway leaning against it for a moment. Still out of breathe and with my hard on stuffed into my trousers, I took a moment to compose myself and straighten out my clothing.
After a quick radio check to make sure no one had noticed I was missing I went to our employees area. It had some lockers, private toliets, a few bunks for the overnight staff and a couple of showers. Which I think I really needed, considering how much and how enjoyably I had just been used.
I passed a couple making out heavily on one of the stairways, hands tucked inside each others clothing. I coughed heavily and wished them a good night as they rushed off to their rooms red faced and grinning.
The employees area was empty so I grabbed a spare towel and went for a quick wash off. Thoughts of Mrs Johnson had my cock stirring as I soapef it up, one hand started to play with my balls as I stroked myself slowly. I was just starting to get going when I heard some noise from outside the showers and I froze. A little moan, my cock still on my hand flexed without thought.
I could see someone just through the shower curtain, small movements as they looked at me. "Hello?" I called.
The curtain was pulled back quickly and stood before me was Mary from the bar. Her work uniform still on, but the buttons on her tight top mostly undone as she rubbed at her tits. "Just enjoying the view" she said with a grin...
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I stood there, on shock at another twist of events. Mary was a good thirty years older than me, at a guess I was never good at judging ages. She had always been a flirt but there was a dirty look in her eyes as she gazed at me. "Keep going, I want to see it all" she smiled at me. Hands gripping her own tits.
I felt my cock stir in my hand as I looked over her. I started to sloelu stroke it out as her eyes were fixed on it. This was thrilling in a way I never had thought of. Long slow strokes as she licked her lips and opened her blouse fully, pulling her breasts from her bra to tweak at nipples. "That's it hon, now don't ignore your sweet bals there..."
I moved a hand down to roll my balls around as I kept pumping my cock for her. She was directing this show and I was powerless to stop her. I whispered afraid to break the spell, "do you want to touch it?"
She shook her head without taking her eyes off my fist pumping away. "I am a faithfully married woman, I could never. I just want to see that young cock cum." |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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Hearing her be a lot more vulgar than I had heard before brought me closer to the edge, Mary seemed to sense this and moved closer. Biting her lower lip and tweaking and pulling on her long nipples, her breath coming in hot, short gasps.
I leaned against the wall as my knees got weak, I wanted to come to this new fascination of being watched but it was only a half hour before when my cock was buried deep in Mrs Johnson shooting stream after stream of cum into her.
"So close...please touch me..." I moaned, my fist a blur as I stroked. My eyes all over her body but returning to her eyes, I wanted to know what they would look like as I entered her.
She looked around and back towards the main employee room and moved a little closer and took my hand away from my balls and replaced it with her own. She gently rolled them as I pumped away, getting so close. The extra touch was driving me over the edge but I thought to try kne last thing.
I slowly reached out and caressed her free breast, sending a shiver through her body. My hand slide over her hard nipple, teasing and and pulling at it. She started to moan over and over again "pinch it. Cum for me. Pinch it. Cum for me..."
Two fingers gripped her nipple and slowly increased the pressure, as she let out a shudder through her moans I could take it no longer and I startef to cum.
Ropes of cum shot out of my cock against the shower cubicle wall and covering my pumping fist. Mary clenched my balls and I nearly jumped because of it. She slide her habd from my balls and gave my ass a firm squeeze. "See tomorrow and shush now, this is our little secret" she said and with that she was gone. By the time I had come out out of my post orgasm haze the only sign of the encounter was my cum slowly dripping down the wall.
I quickly washed it off, finished showering and tried to order my thoughts as I went back to work. This was going to be an interesting summer. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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(Oh dear lord, the typos from being on a phone in this story, I apologise to everyone who struggled through it)
The rest of my shift passed without any interest at all, which was fine as I don't think I could take any more excitement. But soon enough it was time to head back into work and I made sure to have on my best uniform and have a close shave incase Mrs Johnson or Mary wanted a repeat performance.
Who will I meet tonight do you think? |
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The start of my shift passed without incident and all rather dull. After the previous encounters my body was expecting some sort of brothel available for me to choose from but alas all seemed quiet. Not an odd word from Mary when I passed her in the employees locker area, but a cheeky wink.
I didn't want to go enquiring after the Johnsons in case a complaint was made. I was back on odd man out and roaming the halls with a radio waiting for something interesting to come up. While passing along the third floor about five AM after a restless night I heard some noise from one of the rooms, we had very few booked on this floor. Moving a little closer to the door, glancing around me, I heard the unmistakable sounds of someone enjoying themselves quite a bit.
Male and female voices encouraging each other to go faster, harder and talking about god a lot. I smiled to myself and shifted myself in my trousers as I started to think about what was going on in there. I was lost in thought, one hand in my trousers pocket rubbing my hard cock when a womans voice behind me whispered "What are you up to naughty man?" |
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I nearly jumped out of my skin but managed not to yell as I spun around to find Liz, one of the maids on the early shift grinning at me. As I tried to stutter out an excuse she put one finger on my lips and swept her long straight black hair away from her ear and pressed it against the door. A wicked smile came over her as she licked her lips and listened intently.
Her hand slide down onto her stomach as her finger started to trace my lips softly. I didn't know what to expect or do. "Wow they are really going at it aren't they? No wonder you are all excited."
With that she was suddenly walking down the hall past me, I turned to watch her as she looked over her shoulder. "Are you coming or what?"
I jogged to catch up as she ducked into one of the giant linen closests at the end of each floor. No words were exchanged as she pulled me to her, her arms around my neck and mine around her waist as I pushed her back against the shelves.
My cock had softened a touch from fear of being caught was rparing back to life as I pressed it against her. |
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