I don’t travel for work often but last week I was staying in. Hotels have always made me horny but I’ve never acted on it until now.
I normally don’t stray from from the hotel after work, and luckily this place has a bar so I found myself there last night having a drink and zoning out.
As normal when I’m relaxing I wore a cute lingerie set under my normal clothes. Makes me feel more confident, sexy, and outgoing. You know how it is. This particular set was royal blue thong and bra with thigh high stockings and a matching garter.
A man in his 40’s sat down next to me and we exchanged the normal pleasantries and I went back to my drink. He started to chat after 5 or so minutes and it seemed pretty mundane, just what are you in town for? Where you from? The type of questions I’ve answered a millions times over the years.
We started to get chatting like old comfortable friends once we find out we went to the same college and have some very loose business connections. An hour or so goes by and we keep laughing and just enjoying ourselves when I start to feel like he’s flirting, but ignore it cause I look normal right?
Just then he leans in and puts a hand on my shoulder and whispers, I can’t help but notice you have something fun on under your shirt. I freeze as I realize the bra strap is visible by my collar and he’s rubbing it. Quickly the shock wears off and I just smirk.
I’ll be the first to admit, I’m an unapologetic flirt, so I lean into it and start feeling really good. Maybe too good? At about 10 I realize the time and I tell him I need to head back to the room. He says that’s a good idea and we both tab out.
Heading to the elevator we keep chatting and once on, I hit the button and he doesn’t hit another. I law a comment about being on the same floor and he just chuckles. Getting off the elevator he’s right next to me and I start to realize he’s coming with me.
A moment of panic hits while he keeps talking and we are about to get to my door. I kind of blank out and insert the key card, open the door and walk in. I feel him behind me and put my key on the desk.
As I turn around I feel him and he grabs me before I know what’s happening. He kisses me like I haven’t been kissed in years and at that point I know I want this. So I quickly unbutton my shirt and throw my pants across the room to show him the entire package.
He felt me all over and kissed me like a horny teenager. I felt my knees getting weak and I began to drop. Next thing I knew I was on my knees in front of this man in my hotel room.
He undid his belt as I fought with his shirt and then there it was. A hard dick that was already wet on the tip and was inches from my face.
I leaned in and kissed the head while grabbing at its base. He let out a guttural groan as my lips parted and I felt him press against my tounge.
After the initial shock of the whirlwind passed I realized I was soooo into this. He placed his hands on my head and began to trust as I push my hands down my pants. Working his shaft in and out of my mouth as I rubbed myself was magic.
He pulled me back by the hair and said he needed to cum and all I could say was “fucking do it” before his cock was back in my mouth and I felt him explode in me.
Feeling hom pulse put me over the edge and I came hard. Slinking back on my knees his softening dick plopped out of my mouth as I felt cum drain out of the corner of my lips.
He looked down at me and ask if I wanted to fuck tonight to which I paused before saying not tonight since it was getting late and I’d just gotten off like I hadn’t since college.
He smirked and said he’d be here all week before kissing me on the forehead and leaving me there on the floor while I realized I’d never gotten his name.