My Sexual Encounter At A Hotel Last Year

We were in town doing some accounting work. I stayed a day later than the others at the hotel because I wanted to go shopping the next day, alone. There was a lingerie store around the corner I was interested in visiting.

The next morning I slept in I was so tired. Mentally exhausted was more like it. We did a lot of work that week. I got up about noon and showered and went off shopping. I bought some really sexy things. They had some nice bikini’s, but the one I wanted didn’t have any padding in the top for my nipples. I need padding. I’m not shy about wearing a bikini but with my nipples being as prominent as they are I wear padded tops in my bikini’s when in public. In private with a guy I could care less.

I bought it anyway. I may never wear it in public I thought, but I’m sure I’ll have occasion at some point.

Now because I’d slept late and was so well rested I took my time and headed across the city to the mall, had lunch, explored, and shopped some more. It was a nice day out by myself. Everyone else had left yesterday. I’d leave tomorrow.

Back at the hotel later I ordered wine, no dinner, and watched a movie. I read for awhile, then watched another movie. By this time it was 10pm. I knew I was going to have trouble sleeping because I’d slept in so late. I was a little tipsy from the bottle of wine I drank but not tired. I really didn’t know what to do other than smoke a joint and play with myself for awhile. Usually an orgasm or two will put me to sleep. I didn’t feel like watching another movie.

I smoked a joint and then tried on my haul from the days shopping, that took a couple of hours. All dressed up and nowhere to go. Of course the bedroom was the only place for most of the stuff I tried on.

Now it’s 1am. I watched some of my usual porn on xhamster. I really like the stuff where the guy moans and then lets it fly. I like seeing men have intense orgasms, especially if they’re alone in the video. I know they want us women to watch.

I played with myself while watching and had a couple of orgasms myself, nothing mind blowing, but a release anyway. I felt more relaxed. I had a shower and hopped into bed and turned the lights off.

Now it’s 3am, I cannot fucking sleep. I get up to get a drink of water in the dark, I’m naked, I always sleep naked, I’m stoned and tipsy. I love being naked I think to myself as I get my drink of water, being naked makes me horny. I’m thinking this as I stand in the dark drinking my water and looking out my room window down at the pool and the hot tub just off of the pool. Not a creature is stirring. There’s no one around. Everyone is sleeping except me.

I eye that hot tub. I wish I could go get in it naked but there are laws about public nudity. It wouldn’t bother me a bit. Well…..I did buy a bathing suit I think to myself. I may as well try it out, no ones around anyway.

I finish my water and smoke another joint and put my bathing suit on. I look at myself in the mirror again like I did earlier when trying it on. Not much left to the imagination, especially without it being padded. Oh well, no ones around.

I grab my towel and wrap it around me and head downstairs to the hot tub stoned out of my fucking mind but not tired. I’ll relax there awhile and then go to bed I figure. I meet no one on the way. It’s like I’m the last living person in this huge building. So quiet.

I take my towel off and lay it down and slide into the hot water. Wow, what a rush, I’m seeing stars I’m so high. The water bubbling sounds like an echo, everything feels and sounds surreal. A good high will do that.

I lay back and close my eyes and just relax. I don’t know how much time passed…. time passes differently when I’m high…. before I heard his voice.

“Mind if I join you?”
A male voice asked.

I jumped, I was startled. I certainly wasn’t expecting anyone at this hour. I really didn’t want company to be honest, just to relax and float away, then go to bed.

I was polite of course and said “No!” “Come on in!”

Any other woman would have said “No, come on in, I was just leaving anyway!” Then left. Not me.

Trust me, he was just one of those guys. He was really out of place to, not to be judgmental, but he looked like more of a street person than say a businessman or family man that would have been staying in this hotel.

He was really tall and lanky, scruffy looking. He was in his late 50’s I think. Yep, a creep, the kind I run into often, and have had experiences with. Not that decent guys don’t hit on me, they do, but I’m not ready for that yet. Someday when I’m done playing.

I felt like a whore as he made small talk and eyed me up and down. He certainly wasn’t shy about it. I didn’t feel in any danger or uncomfortable really. I don’t mind feeling like a whore from time to time. How many times have I already been here? Plus I was in a public place. The whole situation just happened, it wasn’t like usual, where I set it up online, or toy with the idea and then follow through. No. This all just fell into my lap.

We did the small talk thing about work and why we were at that hotel. He was there with his sister in town for a family event. All the while my body was starting to react to the situation. I felt that familiar tingling and butterflies in my tummy and my, now fully erect nipples, aching.

My bikini was not sheer. But with it being wet and stuck to my body he could clearly see through what little there was. I could almost see through it when it was dry and checking it out in the mirror earlier.

Though I was high as a kite I was aware no one was around but us. I could hear every little sound and echo of the pool and the hot tubs bubbling water as well as the sound silence makes.

He kept asking questions about my work. Now that we were on a first name basis I was answering, like a robot but trying to be polite. I didn’t have the urge to leave, just to see what was going to happen. What could happen in a public place? I could be wrong I thought, but I figured we’d be there awhile and then he’d go back to his room and have a good jerk off session. Conceited of me, I know.

I was stoned, completely uninhibited….no urge to cover up, and completely comfortable. I just relaxed and continued to listen to him babble on about what…. I can’t remember. My body has a mind of it’s own though and it began to squirm a bit, looking for relief.

That’s when I noticed it under the clear bubbling water. His big hard on in his trunks. Hey, I can look too. He didn’t seem to notice that I’d noticed it. I imagined it sliding out and resting against my inner thigh and creeping along closer to my crotch, looking for a way in, like a snake.

I shuddered and he asked if I was cold in between whatever story he was telling me. He was a natural storyteller.

“Do you want to see them?” I blurted out. Not knowing where that came from.

His face went blank like he was having trouble processing what he’d just heard, or thought he heard.

“You keep staring at them!” I said.

“I’ll show them to you if you want!”

Guys….we always know when you’re looking, even if you don’t think you’re looking. I personally don’t mind. It is nature after all.

He regained his composure and said sure, if I wanted to show them to him. So I nonchalantly pulled the cups of my bikini top aside and let them out as he watched. It felt so fucking good, the air on them. My nipples throbbed and it seemed like an eternity that I sat there in the hot water baring them for him to see.

“Oh I wanna fuck you so bad right now!” He said.

I told him that wouldn’t happen but that he could touch them if he wanted. His big hands reached out and mauled my bare breasts. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment. I could feel the rough callouses of his hands rubbing against my sensitive nipples and gasped.

“Your nipples are incredible!” He whispered.

I pulled my bottoms aside after a quick look around to make sure no one was watching us and began fingering myself. He seemed to need instructions so I told him to just pinch and pull my nipples and he did. It didn’t take me long to cum I can tell you. OMG. It was so hard to not scream. My orgasm was more like a convulsion and he was delighted as I continued to shudder and twitch for the longest time as he watch me catch my breath.

Still silence. No one around.

I told him to give me his dick and I’d jerk him off underwater. He pulled down his trunks and and I grabbed his big cock under the water and began to stroke it while I fondled his huge balls in my other hand. His breathing got faster. His dick was big and I could see it as I looked down under the bubbles. He was across from me so I was stroking it towards me while he pumped his hips slowly. He lasted longer than I thought he would, a good 5 minutes. Then he came hard as I stroked faster and squeezed his big balls gently. I could see his sperm release under water. It came out in big stringy clouds….again and again, spurt after spurt. I counted 10. That’s not counting the contractions after as he was winding down and twitching. Now there’s a guy who could cum. I imagine it would have been quite the spectacle had it been above the water.

We were both silent now, our lustful deed done and nobody the wiser. We both looked around. Still quiet. He was ecstatic and said he’d never imagined such a thing could happen to him in real life. I chuckled. If he only knew.

I was tired and done. It was time for bed. He wanted to exchange information but I declined. He was fine with it and we went our separate ways. We both got what we wanted. I had a nice sleep.

I flew home the next day. I can’t even remember his name now.

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