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Friday came around and you made sure to be very clean shaven and dressed in a hot black dress and heels. Once in the car you asked what the plan was and I handed you some papers from the glovebox. They were a printout of my correspondence to a gentleman. I had pretended to be you. I placed an add on cl saying you were a businesswoman who would be in town staying at a nice hotel and that you were interested in meeting someone for drinks and maybe more. It gave a physical description of you and one of what you were looking for which was a male, either black or white, young, fit, and well endowed. I watched as you read the chats back and forth with the lucky candidate, his description of himself physically, what he likes, him asking more and more about you and eventually what kinds of things you like in bed should things lead there. He claimed to be 42, white and above average endowment, fit cut and disease free. This all got you excited, I could tell by the look in your eyes as your read as well as your reddening lips and cheeks. You got to the end of the chat and looked at me and asked where I fit into all of this. "I'm going to be in the lounge nearby so I can watch your meeting. If that goes well then also your flirting. If you decide you want him then I want you to go to the washroom and text me with a simple 'yes ', then I'll go up to the room and wait in the closet for you to arrive. What happens next is up to you but keep in mind that I'd like to see as much as possible.". You thought it over and finally smiled at me and said "let's just see what he's like first". I agreed and we were soon arriving at the hotel, the same hotel we stayed in on our wedding night!

We checked into our room, dropped our bag in the room, checked out the closet and set up a chair for me in there. I told you that I'd go down to the lounge first and scope it out, then suggest where to sit. I also asked you to keep your phone on the seat next to you so I could send you the odd message "from your sitter". You agreed and I gave you a deep kiss, and on my way out I added that I'd seen his screening test and that he was clean so I wanted no condoms. You protested but I insisted and left. I soon messaged you that there was a perfect booth near a fireplace close to the rear of the room and suggested you get down here quickly before he arrived. You hurried down, butterflies in your stomach and something tinggling between your legs as you entered the lounge. You noticed me and started looking for the seat I suggested, found it as I described and sat down, placing your phone next to you. Almost immediately a server brought you a bottle of wine, compliments of me and poured you a glass which you quickly started on to ease your nerves. Shortly after, you saw a gentleman enter the lounge and start looking around, soon locking eyes on you and approaching. He got to you and asked if you were there to meet him and after a short but charming introduction he sat down with you. You both made some idle chit chat and I watched from my vantage point where I could easily see you but had his back mostly to me. Things seemed to be going well and I sent you my first message, "if you like him so far, play footsies". You glanced at your phone, explaining that your sitter liked giving updates to which he laughed. Soon your shoe was off and I saw it moving twards him but could see nothing else due to his bench being in the way but I knew you'd made contact when he jumped slightly. I saw from the bend in your leg that you were also soon travelling up his leg but did not drop your foot, leaving it somewhere I assumed to be near his crotch. What I did see was his foot now touching your other foot, then travelling up the inside of your leg and disappearing under the hem of your dress. I noticed your eyes roll slightly and knew he'd found what he was looking for. Soon you excused yourself to the ladies room and my phone buzzed. It read only "yes" as I'd expected. I watched him as he tidied himself and paid the bill, then I messaged you back to "give me 5 minutes, then ask him if he'd like to join you in your room for a nightcap", then I headed out. You returned to your seat, noticing that I'd left. You waited the 5 and asked the question which he gladly accepted as he stood and took your hand, leading you out of the lounge.

You waited for the elevator and he slid an arm around your waist. You both entered the elevator as a couple and the instant the elevator doors closed he turned to you and kissed you passionately, pushing you against the wall, his hand which was around your waist slipping to your ass and squeezing it through your dress, his other hand cupping the side of your breast. Soon you arrived at our floor and walked down the hall together. He paused part way and asked you to keep walking so he could watch you which you did, giving your ass a wiggle as you did. You entered the room and walked to the centre near the bed. He complimented your choice in rooms, then quickly approached you, kissing you hard again, his hands quickly back where they were minutes before. His hand on your ass slid to the back of your thigh, then up to discover your lack of panties. He let out an approving moan and started massaging your cheeks back and forth. His other hand went from your breast down your side, then down the front of your thigh, quickly slipping between your legs and up to your warm and wet pussy. He wasted no time in diving a finger into you, then dropping to his knees under your dress where you felt his tongue begin to tickle your clit masterfully. From my vantage point I was looking directly at you and at his back. You were in heaven, your eyes staring straight down, one hand on his head holding it against your pussy, the other hand squeezing your tits. He was patient but skilled and soon had your knees buckling as you screamed out, an obvious orgasm sending waves of electricity through you. He slowly stood and held you, then raised your dress over your head, tossing it to the floor. He then pulled his own shirt off and undid his belt and pants, dropping them also, then kicking off his socks. He stood before you in only his boxers which were very strained. You wasted no time and turned you both discretely to give me a good view, then slid down his body to your knees. You reached up the leg of his shorts and found his manhood. It was average in length but shocked you in girth. Your hand barely went half way around him! You had to see this and immediately slipped him out of his boxers. There it was, a massive shaft as thick as a mans wrist with a swolled purple head the size of an apple. You smiled and pushed it upwards, licking his balls, then his shaft until you reached the opening of his cock. It was already dripping with precum and you eagerly licked it up, then proceeded to try to pull him into your mouth. You barely managed the tip but worked your hands on him enthusiastically. Watching you was making me crazy. I'd already stripped before entering the closet so as to not make noise. I'd been trying not to touch myself but seeing you trying to mouth his meat was making me crazy and I was soon stroking myself, oozing semen of my own. Up and down you twisted your hands on him, all the while trying to pull more into your mouth. "It's okay hun" he said "most women can't get that far even but there's lots else we can do". With that he lifted you to your feet and then lowered you onto your back on the bed. He again lowered his mouth to your pussy and you could tell that this time he was adding extra lubrication. Soon he pushed you further up the bed and crawled up between your legs. "You ready to try?" he asked. You merely nodded and reached down to spread your lips for him, inviting him to fill you. He grasped his shaft and ran his tip up and down your opening, then found his mark and started to push. His first attempt nearly made you jump off the bed but he gently pulled you back down and tried again. You took another deep beath and again he pushed, this time his head literally popping into you. You held him from moving further as your pussy adjusted, then lowered your hands again and raised your knees further. Again he pushed gently, bit by bit he eased into you, filling you to nearly tearing. Your moans were like nothing I'd ever heard from your mouth, a mix of ecstasy and pain. Finally you watched as his pelvis met yours, his length inside you where he held himself while you adjusted to him, then he started to fuck you, gently at first but soon quicker as you got more and more excited, your moans turning more to pleasure and getting very loud. "Fuck I'm glad I came here, most girls run away when they see it and most of the rest give up!" he panted out. From my view I was looking straight up between both your legs and couldn't believe the sight! Watching your cunt stretching around him was greater than any fantasy I'd ever had! He continued for a while, then paused and asked "so are you really a voyeur like you claim?". It took you a second to figure out what he meant till you recalled that part of the chat where I/you said it was one of your things. You nodded and he slowly pulled himself from you and stood. He took your hand and lifted your from the bed, then lead you to the curtains which he grabbed and pulled back revealing the windows. Ah yes, the big floor to ceiling windows! He pulled you to him, then turned you away from him, facing you to the windows and pressing you against them. He ran his hands up and down your sides, then with one hand he held your hip, with the other he guided his cock to your pussy. This time he went in easier but it still made you feel like a virgin. He was again fully into you, his balls slapping your ass as your tits were pressed against the cold glass, your eyes at first noticing the planes and workers below, then soon not caring who was watching. Faster and faster he fucked into you until you felt another orgasm nearing and you shouted out loudly, this time your knees giving way and him holding you up on his cock as you squirted down his shaft. "Wow, no woman's ever done that before" he commented. Maybe you'd like a cold shower?". He scooped you into his arms and carried you into the bathroom. I couldn't see from the closet but I heard the water running. I soon heard your moans again and slapping sounds and decided that I had to see what was happening. I quietly snuck from the closet to the crack in the bathroom door where I saw both sitting in the tub under the showerhead, facing each other with you on his lap. You were riding him feverishly crying out in bliss when he announced "Jesus Erin, keep that up and I'll cum. ". You made no effort to slow or stop him, instead only moaning louder and begging him "you gonna cum baby? You gonna fill my pussy?". "Seriously baby, I'm gonna blow!" he yelled as you felt him spasm under you, the feeling of his seed spreading inside you sending you into another orgasm of your own until you collapsed against him. This was too much for me and I found myself also cumming violently, trying to catch it all in my hand so as not to make a mess that he'd see. You both sat there under the water for a minute until you started moving and I rushed back to the closet. You both came out, his cock finally softening. He thanked you with a kiss and began dressing to your relief, doubting you'd be able to take much more and soon walked him to the door and kissed him goodbye. I emerged from the closet and you were disappointed to see my lack of an erection. "Is something wrong? Did I do something wrong?" you asked. "Opposite" I answered and filled you in on my lack of control. You were disappointed, saying that you'd been looking forward to sucking me after that. I appologized and suggested you take a shower to cool off. You did but your words gave me another idea and while you were showering I ordered you desert from room service. You left the shower in a robe and found me sitting on the bed. I asked "still want to give head?". You eagerly said yes and I said "good because room service will be here shortly and I want you to give a special tip". You said no but I insisted. This squabbling continued until there was a knock on the door. I smiled and started to step into the closet, only one word coming from my mouth "please". You glared as I closed the door and you opened the room door. The server was a young boy, maybe 23 tops. He rolled the cart into the room and asked "will there be anything else miss?". You smiled and stepped closer, "maybe" you answered and let your robe fall open. His jaw dropped and he stood there staring at you, his eyes burning up and down your naked body. "Wow" was all that came from his mouth. You took your cue and pressed against him, your hand immediately on his groin. "Can I have this for desert instead?" you asked. He nodded and you found yourself again dropping to your knees to undress and suck a cock. He quickly undid his fly and belt and reached into his shorts to pull out his already hard cock, his pants at his knees. You eagerly took him in your mouth and had barely started giving head whe he suddenly spurted into your mouth. Shot after shot of cum he unloaded, nearly choking you. You attempted to swallow it all but still some escaped your lips, falling to your breasts. "Shit, I'm sorry. That wasn't supposed to happen. I've heard of stories like this but I never thought...." he trailed off. You smiled and told him that it was fine, "that's exactly the tip I wanted to give you". He thanked your profusely and quickly straightened himself and left. I again emerged from the closet, this time with a raging hard on in my hand. You asked "what's that all about?" pointing at my obvious erection. I answered "what do you expect? That was fucking hot! Now do you still want to suck my cock?". You smiled and slid onto the bed, your head hanging off the side. I took your hint and straddled your head, dropping my cock to your lips. Soon I was fucking your mouth and forcing myself into your throat as my fingers played with your clit rubbing both your juices and the first guys cum all over it. It was making me crazy watching your hips bucking wildly under my fingers and I found myself unable to control my urges as I lowered my mouth to your freshly fucked cunt. The taste was inlike anythink I would have imagined, a mix of sweat, saltiness and your womanly juices. I madly pumped into your mouth, you fucking my tongue with your pussy until I exploded down your throat and sent you into another orgasm on my tongue. "What was that about?" you asked. "No idea," I answered, "I just had to taste you and nothing was going to stop me.". We finally both showered and climbed into bed. "Breakfast in bed?" I asked with a wink and we both fell asleep in each others arms smiling shortly after.