Hotel Anonymous

Victoria Grey

Published: 2016
Categorie(s): Fiction, Erotica, Romance, Adult, Contemporary
Tag(s): wife hotel seduction escort client foreplay

Hotel Anonymous
The Client slowly walked down the hallway, his large frame
tense with anticipation. It had had been a while since he had
walked down a hallway similar to this one. Though it seemed
like only yesterday. He thought of the last girl, her body motionless against the bed after she was truly well fucked, a smile
spread across his lips. He had been sore for days after that
night of debauchery. He absentmindedly grasped his briefcase
tightly as he thought of the night that lay ahead. He stopped at
room 269, hesitated for a moment then slid the room key in,
opening the door.
She was worth every penny the Client mused as he stepped
into the hotel room. He closed the door behind him hearing a
click as it locked. The room was dim but he could clearly make
out the women lying in the bed as if a spotlight shone on her.
He ignored the splendor of the room his eyes were only fixed
on the goddess looking at him with hooded eyes. The silk
sheets covered her body, only her head and a tantalizing view
of her collarbone were visible, but he felt his pants tighten in
anticipation of the night that lay ahead. He set his briefcase on
a nearby table with a smile. He poured himself a glass of whiskey, swallowing the contents before walking over to the bed.
The escort gazed at her client standing in the doorway. Feeling her rising excitement as she looked at him taking in his appearance. He was tall and broad shouldered an immaculate
gray suit clothed his firm build. She dragged her gaze higher
and felt a smile curve her lips. With his midnight black hair
that just fell short of his collar, chiseled features and blue eyes
now darkened with lust she wondered why needed an escort.
She squashed that thought quickly. She had a feeling tonight
would be a hell of a lot more fun than usual.
"The view usually looks better up close", she said playfully.
"Stand up" he said, voice thick with lust. She slowly slid off
the bed, letting the sheet fall back to the bed as she stood in
her all her glory. She presented her body to him, smiling as he
stared at her, his gaze roaming her body hungrily. The man's
steel blue eyes appraised the curvaceous woman like a slab of
meat. Indeed she was a slab of meat albeit a very expensive

one at three thousand dollars a night. The escort looked to be

worth every penny with her high exquisite cheekbones and
long black hair, a glossy waterfall that fell to her derrire covering her breasts. He stepped toward her, his eyes still fixated
on her body.
She reached out to him pressing her hand to his tie. Her
agile fingers undoing the knot on his tie, she grasped both
ends of the tie pulling him closer to her before pressing her
lips against his. He wrapped his arms around her back crushing her body against his, deepening the kiss. She felt her
nipples harden against the soft fabric of his jacket moaning
softly as she felt the delicious friction. He dove into the depths
of her mouth tasting her with his tongue, stroking her body
with his hands molding her like clay. His hands slips down to
cup her ass, his mouth still glued to her hers.
She felt his cock straining against his pants pressing against
her wetness, gasping at the largeness of him. As she ground
her hips further into him, he let out a deep growl and caressed
her ass before lifting her off the ground and fully against him.
She cried out in surprise as his cock thrust against her sex,
still covered by his pants, she wrapped her legs tight around
his back as he carried her to the bed.
They fell together onto the bed in a tangle of limbs, each trying to get his clothes off. She ripped his jacket off as he tore off
his shirt, sending buttons everywhere. She slid her hands down
his muscles tracing the hard ridges of his chest down to his
belt. As his hands went to remove his belt, she pushed his
hands away and gave his stomach one long slow lick just above
his pants.
He let out a soft growl as she pulled his belt off in one fluid
motion. His pants and underwear followed soon after. Her lips
curved into a smile as she gazed at his cock. It was cock was
long and thick just the way she liked it. A lot of fun indeed she
thought gleefully. "How lovely" she said before giving circling
the head of his cock with her tongue. She continued lick his
cock up, down and around but never taking him into her. She
smiled at him enjoying his mounting frustration, as she continued to play with him. He growled and shoved her against the
bed effectively pinning her to the bed.

He was motionless atop her, appreciating the work of art before him. Her breasts were not overly large but they stood at
full attention firm and abundant. Her stomach was taut and
smooth, his gaze traveling further down to her nether lips, she
was completely bare, her lips swollen and dripping.
Her face flushed with anticipation as he kissed her again
thrusting his tongue into her mouth. He pulled his lips away
from hers, dragging them down to her neck. She arched her
back in delight as he found a sensitive spot on her neck; he
nibbled her neck briefly before beginning his journey down her
body once again.
He feasted on her breast eagerly as she writhed beneath
him, clutching the sheets tightly. He licked her nipple before
circling the tip with his tongue, he lifted his head and she let
out a frustrated groan. "What are you-, her words caught in
her throat as he gave an impish grin and lowered his head
back down to her body.
He trailed his tongue down her belly, teasing her belly button
descending lower and lower until he reached her nether lips.
He ran his tongue down her pussy relishing in her taste. He
used one hand to grasp her ass hard, holding her steady as she
squirmed beneath his touch. His fingers crawled down her
stomach to cradle her dripping sex before plunging his finger
into her hot depths.
She moaned loudly as he thrust another finger into her sex,
he flicked her throbbing nub with his thumb as she tightened
around his fingers. Her whole body tensed and her toes curled
as she climaxed crying out her pleasure. He bent his head tasting her gushing juices, thrusting his tongue deeper into her
licking every drop. She grasped his hair, as she rode a wave of
intense orgasms, while he continued to ravish with his agile
tongue. He couldn't get enough of her taste; he savored her
sweet feminine taste diving in for more. Her hips shook and
trembled as she came but held butt firmly in his hands.
His cock felt like it would burst from the tension. His cock
pulsed between his legs eager to bury himself into her tight
folds. He pulled his head from his feast to kiss her again
spreading her legs with his large hands. He covered her body
with his as he brought the head of his cock to her slit plunging
between her folds. He thrust into her groaning at the feel of

her velvet sheath clenching on his cock. She gasped as he sank

it into her and lifted her hips against his. They quickly found a
rhythm he thrust into harder with each thrust.
His breathing became ragged as he fucked her harder. His
hands traveled to her throat and squeezed lightly, stroking her
neck with his fingers. He felt ready to explode as he began to
squeeze her throat, enjoying the look of complete ecstasy on
her face. She half moaned, half smiled in agreement, the feeling of his hands around her throat only heightened the intensity of her pleasure.
Her face flushed and her body was pulled as taut as a bow
string. Her body exploded in a shuddering orgasm, muscles
clenched, she clung to his body as if on autopilot. Her fingers
digging into shoulders as his hips pumped away with heady
abandon. He started to feel dizzy as continued to thrust into
her and her body seemed to to spin and twirl in a haze of multicolored lights. The last thing he saw before the room went dark
was her lips smirking at him.
The Escort slid off the bed and went over to the nightstand
reaching into her bag to pull out her handcuffs and other various toys that were essential for the long night ahead. She
paused lingering at the opposite night stand, her body still
pulsing with the aftershocks of her orgasm.
She reached over, fingers fumbling through the Clients
nearby briefcase, until his cellphone was finally clenched
tightly within her victorious grasp. The escort leaned over,
and aimed the back of the smartphone at his nude figure
sprawled across the bed. With a few taps from her agile fingers, she sent the photo and a message to a number from his
contacts list - All done.
The cellphone was soon alight, vibrating at her touch, a picture filled the screen. It was the Client, and a young woman,
kissing behind the backdrop of what appeared to be a cascading waterfall. The escort noted the name with relish - Lily.
She swiped right, Honey, she sighed into the phone, come
on up hes ready for our little birthday surprise.A young womans voice greeted her in response, a breathy quavering
voice, barely audible beneath the din of the hotel lobby. Ill be
right up. The girl paused slightly, confidence creeping into
her voice, are you ready for me?

Dont worry, the escort smiled reaching over to fondle the

Clients flaccid cock, your husband is right where you want
him. Im just here as a chaperoneunless you want me to leave
you two alone. The escort smirked, jealous wives were almost
as fun as No, I want you to stay. Id like to meet you, Lily whispered
into the phone. Her breath quickening as she increased her
pace, fleeing from the din of the hotel lobby, to the quiet of elevators. Im on my way.
- Almost as fun, as handling the wives of her less discrete clientele. Though few and far between, she had a feeling about
this one. Lilys concern was less jealousy and more curiosity.
The escort glanced at the whiskey bottle on the table and then
back at the unconscious man on the bed. She settled back on
the bed, her eager gaze fixed on the door. Tonight would be a
hell of a lot more fun than usual.

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