The Hotel
How on earth did you get into this situation? You think, Holidaying in Paris seemed like such a good idea at the time. A mugging later and no money or passport and you’re stuck working at the Paris Hilton hotel as a chambermaid?
Still the tips are good, people you work with are nice and you get to see some interesting things, and the Visa office say your passport will be ready Saturday so it’s only for a few more days. If only you didn’t have to wear this ridiculously tight outfit? The skirts too short that you have to be careful bending over, you’re sure the managers a pervert as you didn’t see it written anywhere that stockings and suspenders were company requirement. But you can’t afford to lose this as you need the money to get back home.
‘Clean Number 15, and be quick about it toots’ barks the manager. “Just a couple more days and you can shove it” you utter under your breath.
You knock on the door and no-one answers, there’s no ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign showing but you never know? You’ve walked in on a couple before. Gingerly you open the door and peek in. No-one here ‘good’ you sigh and step in.
The room is lavishly furnished and spacious with an ornate 4 poster bed against the wall, Odd the guest has left his TV playing on a pornographic channel? ‘That’s going to cost him’ you think. The scene playing is of a chambermaid being ravaged by a hunky hotel guest, her moans of passion echo through the room ‘oh if only that happened for real?’ you think devilishly.
Bending over to switch off the telly growling as your skirt rides up yet again you jump as a voice says “well that’s a very pleasant sight” Embarrassed you turn hastily pushing your skirt back down as you do to see a man standing naked in the bathroom doorway, You hadn’t heard the shower over the sound of the TV. His penis exposed and erect and he’s smiling at you. “I know I ordered room service but never expected this” I say chuckling “come here”.
“I’m so sorry” you start to say eyes glued to the erection pointed directly at you.
You step slowly towards me. Before you can react my lips are on yours. Kissing you passionately, hands firmly round your waist, ‘oh this feels good’ you think happily. I lead slowly to the bed and bid you lay down, sitting close to your face I guide my hard cock into your eager salivating mouth, hungrily you suck it deeply whilst my hand supports your head gently, making me groan in pleasure.
My other hand slides down the front of your uniform teasingly popping the buttons one by one until it falls open exposing your black lacy bra. My hand continues lower reaching the hem of your skirt. I lift it swiftly to uncover your soft inviting thighs. My hand explores further, sliding slowly, teasingly up your stocking clad legs to your hot aching pussy. Fingers stroking the soft hairs through the thin material of your silk thong making you twitch involuntarily as your mouth sucks tightly on my throbbing pulsating shaft.
Your head is now resting in my lap, now freeing my other hand to explore those beauteous orbs of desire. I push the bra down sharply exposing them in their glory, fingers tweaking, playfully at your nipples hardening them each in turn. The hand between your legs now eases your thong gently aside, Fingers splaying over the surface before finally diving, plunging deep inside you hot, wet inviting hole. Pushing into you hard as you suck happily on, Hips twitching as my fingers delve deeper still, sliding easily in, a second then a third then achingly a fourth. Oh that feels good!
My cock jerks as you suck greedily at it. You moan happily as you taste a hot stream gush into your mouth, and you swallow it gleefully. Swiftly I turn you over so your legs are hanging over the bed, knees resting on the lush carpet. Pushing your skirt to your hips, my hands holding you firm as I enter you hard and fast, you squeal as the thick hard throbbing meat delves into your soaking pussy. Thrusting harder and harder, making you scream with desire. Deeper and deeper it goes into you, a mix of pain and ecstasy written in the grimace of you expression. Bucking and jerking, thrusting and heaving, sliding and slipping, faster, faster, faster. Oh god you’re going to come you can feel the sensation crashing over you in waves. “Don’t stop” you squeal “please don’t stop”
Your pleads fall on deaf ears but the response is the same, I thrust into you harder still, your arch up against me, my hands grabbing at your breasts to hold you stopping you from falling back forward, mouth pressed tightly to your neck, pace and rhythm increasing, until finally satisfyingly you cry out in absolute pleasure as you come fast, in waves of sheer bliss.
Swiftly you re-dress leaving me lying exhausted and spent on the floor, straightening your attire as you exit the room, best hotel tip you’ve ever had.
Sun Oct 18, 2009 11:53 pm by tee
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