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Conference Evening

Conference Evening

On a business trip a few months ago, I was awakened to unmistakable sound of a hotel-bed headboard, bang, bang, BANG on the wall of the evidently not-too-thick walls.
It’s 12:33AM, says the red glow of the clock beside my bed. The same clock that I’ve set to crank me out of bed at 5AM with the most annoying, grinding blare I’ve ever heard from hotel clock. As I lay there listen to the thuds and squeaks and light moaning of the pair having a good time, I can’t help but wonder if I’m the only one listening to the fun going on. I wonder if other people have heard my girlfriend and I in similar hotels going at it early in the morning during past business trips. On this trip, I’m alone. And now that I start to wake up a little bit….I’m horny.
I lay under the warm covers as I feel my cock start to stiffen. Listening to the pair, it sounds like they are in the room directly above me, and not on the other side of the wall as I had originally thought. Imagining what they are doing as I hear the thud of the headboard start out slow with a beat every few seconds. I picture, in my mind, a nice slow stroke of the man’s cock gliding effortless in and out of the woman’s pussy. He finishes each slow stroke with a nice little shove creating the thud of the headboard. The pace gradually increases. Thud, thud, thud. A few quick thrusts followed by a few slow, grinding strokes. Again and again this repeats. I start to hear the woman moan with the harder thrusts deep into your flowing pussy. The man talks to her as he strokes. I can’t make out what he says, but I imagine him talking dirty to her. Calling her names and getting her even more excited, knowing how much she likes to be fucked hard. For now he is just teasing her. But suddenly I hear a loud moan and the bed starts banging the wall in earnest. Hard and steady! Faster! Moaning and some yelling! Bang, Bang, BANG, BANG! My cock is now rock hard and I begin to slowly stroke it as I begin to imagine I’M the one ramming my dick deep and hard up her pussy. Stroking my cock in rhythm to the movements in the room above me. Harder and faster, harder and faster they bang the headboard against the wall. I think to myself they must be getting close that then I hear it! The loud, unmistakable scream/moan of an orgasm! The room above me falls silent, and I hear footsteps above me. They are quick footsteps. Not at all the footsteps of a pair that is ready to turn it in for the night.
They’ve finished and I’m still horny and full of hot, sticky cum. I can’t let the night end like this and go back to bed. I should just finish myself off and feel the hot splash of my cum on my chest as my cock pulses from an intense handjob. For some reason, I feel I want more! The idea starts to creep into my mind that I should try to join them. But how? How does someone work up the nerve to go to someone’s hotel room and knock on the door? What would I say!? I get up and sit on the corner of the bed for a few minutes. More and more I want to join them and see what they look like, and just tell them how much I enjoyed their romp. But I know I shouldn’t. I’m torn, hard and horny. How do all these feelings get tied up into one place. Fuck it, I say to myself. I’m just going to go up there and knock and tell them how they made my night. I pull my pants on, and fix myself up a tiny bit in the mirror. As I head out the door with nothing on but well worn jeans, I hear the familiar thud…..thud……thud again and smile to myself. The door cha-chunks behind me.
I almost sprint down the hall, up the one flight of stairs, and back down the hall to the door of the pair’s room. My heart pounding and my cock pulsing as I stand there for a moment. I hear them at it again, but the rhythm is a bit different this time. I think they must be in a different position this time. Knock, knock, knock.
I hear the dismount and some talking before hearing footsteps toward the door. I straighten myself up, knowing someone is about to look through the little peep-hole to see how it is that has the nerve to interrupt their hot fuck session. I see the peep-hole darken and then lighten again, but no action of the door. There’s more talking and whispering inside and another look into the peep-hole. This time the door opens. It opens wide open. My jaw drops as they both stand in the door way completely naked. They’re bodies glistening with the sweat and cum of a hot night of fucking in the dim light. I start to say something about how much I’ve enjoyed their…….she grab the waist band of my jeans and yanks me inside! OMG!
They say nothing to me as she walks me to the bed and has me sit down on the corner. Kneeling on the carpeted floor, she slides her hands up and down my legs and over my throbbing bulge in my jeans. Looking up at me as she smiles and bites her lip while unbuttoning my jeans and lowering the zipper. Grabbing up at the waist of my jeans, she tugs them down and off my legs in one firm motion. Spreading my legs, she grabs my cock at the base. Her slinky fingers wrapping around my balls as well. MMmmm, I moan as her lips wrap around my cock head. Slowwwwly bobbing up and down, up and down just on the head of my cock. Closing my eyes to feel the exquisite mouth that is grinding up and down on my pole. Closer and closer I get to blowing my hot, creammmy cum into her mouth. I come to my senses, and pull her up.
My wet cock now resting against her pussy as she stands between my legs. I SO want to just pick her up and shove my cock deep into that pussy that I know is full of hot cum from her man. Instead I ask her to climb on top of me in 69 so I can eat her pussy. She gives me a little push back onto the bed the eagerly swings herself around and straddles my head with her hips. Her shaved pussy glistening in the light from the lamp in the corner of the room. Wasting no time, I slide my tongue deep into her pussy. Mmm, I moan as I taste her and her man. Spreading her pussy lips with my thumbs to give my tongue some more room. Her clit is already very swollen and I suck it in and out of my mouth, then pulling it all into my mouth. Fluttering my tongue up and down her clit as I keep it held in mouth mouth. Her hips start to move and push down onto my tongue. I retaliate by sucking harder on her clit as my tongue swirls around her clit. Suddenly I feel her pussy pull away from my tongue.
The next thing I am aware of is her man tossing her onto the other side of the bed and bending her over it. He’s rock hard and I can see a long string of precum running from his cock. He wastes no time in shoving his cock up her pussy. He reaches up and pulls back on her long, silky hair. Arching her back with his free hand used to brace himself against her ass cheek. He pumped her pussy hard and deep. Their bodies slapping together, and the sounds of moaning and slapping skin filled the room. I rolled on my side and started to stroke my cock again as I watched them go at it. I’d always loved watching porn, but this was a hundred times hotter to see right in front of me in the flesh. I could tell he was getting close and so was I. She pushed back onto his pole with each thrust of his hips into her. Harder….Faster…Louder! YESSSSS! He yells while pulling his cock out of her pussy. His cum is backlit as it shoots across her ass and onto her back. Spurt after spurt splattering down onto her hot, sweaty skin. I explode on my own from the sight. My own cum flying through the air and landing on my chest. Splat…Splat…Splat! Ohhh gawwwwd, I moan and close my eyes for a moment to enjoy a very intense orgasm.
When I come to my senses they are cleaning themselves up, and they toss me a towel for my own clean up. I smile and thank both of them for an experience that will never be forgotten. Pulling my jeans back on, I shuffle toward the door. I dig into my pocket and dig out a card. I toss it on the bed and head for the door. I know as I head back to my room that they will be picking up the business card and reading it. It reads, “I don’t know what you think of us, but we hope it’s naughty” signed Lisa and Tony.

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