Sexiest hotel encounter?

Down the hall and....

Checked into a fine hotel in a major USA city, checked in. Elevator to my floor and walked down the hall. I began to hear the sound of slapping or spanking, growing louder. I came to a room on my left, sounds loudest and joined by a woman's groans with each spank, yelling harder with each spank. And her sounds made it clear that she was being fucked along with the spanking.

My room was five or six rooms down the hall. I went and put my bags in my room, returned to the door but the sounds had stopped unfortunately, before I could offer to. . . . I decided to respect their privacy -- though the sounds were anything but private.

Anyone here, M or F or couple, with spanking experiences or desires in hotels?

Oh, just remembered a couple more. Maybe I will post them.

I do love how women's inhibitions drop away when in hotels. For example, searching porn site's SEARCH under hotels always generates dozens of videos. And at least some of them seem real/amateur.

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I probably am supposed to share more but maybe you can PM me if you wanna hear the rest...but long story short it turned into a CFNM situation with two female strangers who caught me in the hallway in only my towel (little did they know at the time).
 
I was at a hotel in Chicago for work. I'm bored so I'm sitting at the bar and there is this woman about 10 years older than me hammering down shots. We make eye contact and she says, "can I help you?". I apologise and buy her next round. I go back to my drink and mind my business. About an hour later, she comes and sits next to me and says, "My husband is fucking my best friend. In return, I'm going to fuck you tonight. Any problem with that?". There was no problem at all.

Ha! That's great! You were in the right place at the right time.
 
Posted this in another thread and it's still my hottest hotel experience.

"Somewhat of a long story but by it was by far the kinkiest experience of my life so far so here goes.

I've always been into bukkake. When I first started watching porn some of the earlier videos I watched were bukkake videos. Watching a woman submit to multiple men coating her face in their cum turns me on a lot. I already find the female figure very beautiful but have her on her knees with cum all over her face and it's just sensory overload for me.

Naturally I always wanted to be one of the guys in a bukkake gang bang because of my cum fetish. When I was in my teens and early twenties I was an extremely heavy cummer. On average I would shoot about 10 powerful ropes of cum and knew I would fit in with a bukkake. Unfortunately I've yet to be in a one so a few months ago I figured I would try my luck on craigslist and make a post asking to join an established bukkake group. I knew my chances were slim but also knew I had to ask if I wanted to find out.

Coming with the territory I got a few responses from guys that seemed to be a few cards short of a deck. I didn't get any legit responses either of course. However, the next day I got a response from a guy saying that he would donate his wife for my group. Being the honest person I am I told him that I'm not in a group and was looking to join one but would love to set one up for his wife. Not expecting a response from that I was very surprised to get an email back from him saying they were cool with that. He sent a few pics of her and I was pleasantly surprised with how attractive she was. Short brunette hair, early 30's or so, petite and fit. Exactly how I like them. I was getting excited for this.

Originally they would only write me on Saturday nights. This went on for easily three weeks of our emails only taking place on Saturday's due to them only emailing me on that day. So he and I established what type of guy she was looking for in this event and with that info I made a detailed craigslist post asking for guys to join and what the qualifications were. As the responses rolled in I forwarded them to their email. After that first few forwarded emails to their craigslist address, she took over the emails to me and sent me another picture of herself holding a piece of paper noting the date and saying that she was a real person. I gave her my phone number too just in case the craigslist email expired as I wasn't sure if that was a possibility.

Keep in mind this correspondence between us was going on for over weeks now. It wasn't moving fast but that was okay with me because I wanted to make sure I was meeting normal people (other than the fact that we were setting up a bukkake party through craigslist lol). Since this was all taking place over a few weeks everyone's horniness was slowly creeping up over time as the emails went back and forth. The emails were pretty lurid too and lets just say not very bland. She would tell me how she has an insatiable craving for cock and cum, calling herself a cumslut, and I in return would tell her I love getting head and seeing a woman take my cock and cum down her throat.

After another week or so of emails or so I finally get a text from her one weekday night. Their Saturday plans fell through and she wanted to know if I wanted to meet them on Saturday, plan the event for the following Saturday, as well as have some fun with each other to see how we feel about each other. I was assuming me and her husband would double team her. Obviously I jumped at the offer and we set it up to meet to meet at a local bar that upcoming Saturday night.

So Saturday arrives and I'm on my way to the bar. I get a text from her switching locations because the bar was insanely crowded. Instead we decided to meet at a local all night restaurant. I pull up, walk in and see her and her husband sitting at a table. Fortunately she looked just like her pics. We all met and started talking and the conversation, while a bit awkward, went well enough and got more fluid as time went on. They told me about past experiences and how they don't do this type of stuff that often. They were also happy I was who I said I was as in the past they've had people turn out to be a bit loony. So much so that one of them supposedly borderline stalked her after she turned him down. Anyways, after maybe 30 minutes of conversation her husband suggests we get a hotel room so we can go over the candidates and email them. We picked a nearby hotel and drove separately there.

So she books us the room and we split the cost. All they had was a suite but since it was so late (around midnight or so) they gave us a good rate. She was sitting at the desk in the room on her phone going through the emails picking the ones she liked and deleting the ones that weren't what she was looking for or the ones that in no way responded to her email questions.

After roughly an hour of that and small talk between us three her husband asks if she and I were going to get down to some fun. She and I locked eyes, grinned and she came over to the couch I was on as he dimmed the lights. She sat next to me and I asked her husband if there were any rules. There weren't many. No watersports, anal or pain basically. So she and I started to make out really heavily, my hands exploring her hips, chest and crotch. After a little of this she gets on her knees in front of me and started to undo my belt buckle after she took her shirt and bra off while I sat on the couch. Her tits were proportional to her size. Petite but enough to get a handful of. She pulled my pants down and started to almost literally inhale my cock. When we first started making out, her husband was on the bed watching us. Sometime or another he moved over to the other side of the couch while she was blowing me. I've gotten lots of great blowjobs before but this one was quite possibly the best I'd ever had. She definitely walked the talk and what she said in her emails about her love for giving head were absolutely true. She was going to town and barely coming up for air. Exploring every inch of my cock and taking her into her throat, working the balls and shaft. At one point about ten minutes into the blowjob her husband commented on how impressive it was that I was lasting that long and that he would have cummed already by then. My stamina was high that night and it made me happy because I would have let her blow me for an hour if she wanted to. The blowjob was that amazing. I was both talking dirty to her ("You love being a cumslut don't you?") and complimenting her ("Fuck you are so god damned hot. You look incredible with my cock in your mouth.") and she would just purr a "thank you" to me, like a cat in heat almost. The lust was off the fucking charts and we were out of our minds.

Maybe 15 minutes into the blowjob I tell her how badly I wanted to fuck her brains out. She looked at her husband, he looked and her and then asked her if she was cool with that (as if they were only planning on her blowing me). She grinned and said yes to him. So I pulled her panties off her and put her on her back on the hotel room floor. As I entered her while she was on her back, her hands were on my shoulders and she started to grip them even harder. Her eyes glassed over and she just sighed. As I was pounding her I would reach down and suck on her nipples. Her body was so fucking hot and making me stay rock hard. I lasted for another ten minutes before I stood up and had her blow me some more because I was ready to cum on her. Another few minutes went by and I told her I was gonna cum all over her face. My cock started to twitch and tingle and I let loose around 6 or 7 strong shots of cum to her face. It was definitely a very impressive load and one of my biggest in a long time. So there I am at around 2 in the morning or so standing above this random woman on her knees covered in my cum in some random hotel room while her husband sat on the couch watching lol. The places that unchecked lust will take me!

She asked me if she could wipe the cum off her face as her husband went to grab a towel. After taking mental inventory for a few more seconds I of course said sure. After she wiped her face off she laid on top of her husbands and my lap while we sat on the couch, the two of us in a post amazing sex high. We spoke for maybe thirty minutes talking about how crazy fun that was as well as both of them complimenting me on how big of a load I shot on her face before I had to go because I had to work the next day. I thought it was going to be a MFM and didn't think it would be hot wife play but honestly that was more than cool with me ha! I was surprised he didn't join in though.

Around five in the morning she texted me thanking me for a great fuck and great load and that they were both happy that I was who I said I was. She also said that she couldn't wait to meet again. Our texts went on for another day or so before communication slowed down. I actually didn't hear from her for another month or so and when I did it was basically a text saying sorry for no communication and that she wanted to meet again. Unfortunately we never did meet again so as of now it was just a one off, crazy night. The bukkake obviously never happened but honestly the night we shared was better than any bukkake because it was much more intimate."
 
Can I bring you fresh towels?

A favorite sexual memory of mine is an encounter I had in a Phoenix hotel years ago while traveling for work. It's unique in my memory because it was unlike me.

The young man who helped me check-in was attractive, overly-friendly and obviously interested in me.

Not long after I settled-in to my room he called me to ask if everything was to my liking in the room. I thanked him and said yes.

Then he called me again a little later to ask if he could bring me fresh towels. I said yes, even though there was a half dozen or more clean towels already in the room, and I was there alone for one night.

I had just ended a relationship that left me emotionally depleted, and angry. I was fucking finished with giving myslef away for free to any asshole who happened to wander along.

I invited him to come inside. He attempted small talk, I told him I wasn't interested. He tried to kiss me, I told him not to. He asked me what I wanted, and told him to get on his knees and suck on my clit. He did.

We left our clothes on, apart from my pants. I stood over him and put my crotch in his mouth, pressend his face to me with both hands. He licked and sucked and fingered me without comment, without feeling, without fanfare.

I came quickly and closed my pants, then asked him to please leave. He did.

First and only time in my life I was intentionally transactional and uncaring about sex. He didn't seem to mind, though. Called me again the next morning to ask if I needed any more towels.
 
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Without making this a realllly long story, and for those who don't know the story I'm in a LTR that is very different poly/incest/open mix.

My wife and I, 2 college age nieces and a mutual friend of theirs were going to Florida in my motorhome, one of the girls asked if a friend of theirs could tag along. Because of timing it meant the friend could get an extra week in Florida and then go home with her family. Sure, the more the merrier......

Because it was really terrible weather we neither made it as far south as we usually do, nor were we therefore far enough to be into warm enough weather to sleep comfortably in the coach for the first night. For the amount of $$$ involved we just hit a Holiday Inn Express, except they only had one junior suite left, we weren't the only ones trying to sleep off the snow storm.

The wife and I went downstairs to hit the hot tub for a while before bed. When we got back to the room we heard the shower running as we came in the door and then saw the 2 nieces, still dripping wet from showers, happily playing with each others pussies on the bed. Since we still just in robes from the hot tub the wife pushed me back towards a chair, pulled my robe open and told me to sit down and watch the show while she did her wifely duties, LOL. The girls were used to an audience and merely giggled at us 'old folks'.

The look on the friend however when she came out of the bathroom and saw my wife leaned over me and her head bobbing up and down in my lap was priceless though. You could have sipped a bowling ball in her mouth her jaw was hanging so low!!! She then turned and looked at the two girls on the bed and her eyes nearly popped out of her skull.

It took a just few moments for her expression to change from shock to interest, to curiosity, to lust. While still standing in that same spot her hand slowly slid into the opening of her robe and she was very obviously stroking her kitty. After a few minutes of this one of the girls beckoned her to the bed where the 2 of them undressed and ravaged her for a bit. When she and one of them flipped into a 69 the other called my wife over and they did the same. I don't know if it was the way it happened, or what happened, but this new girl was moaning and making all sorts of noises and just kept saying "I'm cumming, oh God, I'm cumming!".

I just sat back and watched the show for a few minutes until I heard a "Hello? Can I get a cock over here?"

After about an hour of that kind of play we were all pretty well done-for. We opened some wine and sat around giggling for a while, the friend commenting about how she had always thought her friend and her cousin were "awfully close" and now she knew just how close.

Lets just say the next three days of driving were a lot of fun.
 
A favorite sexual memory of mine is an encounter I had in a Phoenix hotel years ago while traveling for work. It's unique in my memory because it was unlike me.

The young man who helped me check-in was attractive, overly-friendly and obviously interested in me.

Not long after I settled-in to my room he called me to ask if everything was to my liking in the room. I thanked him and said yes.

Then he called me again a little later to ask if he could bring me fresh towels. I said yes, even though there was a half dozen or more clean towels already in the room, and I was there alone for one night.

I had just ended a relationship that left me emotionally depleted, and angry. I was fucking finished with giving myslef away for free to any asshole who happened to wander along.

I invited him to come inside. He attempted small talk, I told him I wasn't interested. He tried to kiss me, I told him not to. He asked me what I wanted, and told him to get on his knees and suck on my clit. He did.

We left our clothes on, apart from my pants. I stood over him and put my crotch in his mouth, pressend his face to me with both hands. He licked and sucked and fingered me without comment, without feeling, without fanfare.

I came quickly and closed my pants, then asked him to please leave. He did.

First and only time in my life I was intentionally transactional and uncaring about sex. He didn't seem to mind, though. Called me again the next morning to ask if I needed any more towels.

That sounds really hot. I love it. I bet he will remember that for the rest of his life!

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While traveling with my GF, me 28 and her 40ish, through Northern NY in March, we stopped for the night at a hotel near the St. Lawrence River. We got cleaned up from our travels, dressed, and headed out to get a bite to eat. I helped her remove her long coat at the restaurant and quickly noticed she was not wearing a bra to contain her 36C breasts under her sweater. Her nipples wear as hard as a rock from the cold. She saw where my attention was and said" We don't know anyone here, do we?" and laughed and sat down. I soon realized it wasn't the cold that was making her nipples hard when her hand slid over and started to caress me through my jeans. She soon had my full attention. The whole meal was filled with us exchanging light touches.

After our meal, that included a couple drinks, we started our 3 block walk back to the hotel arm in arm. Passing a local bar she suggested a final drink for the night. Taking a seat at the bar she slowly removed her coat. All the "regular" customers where enjoying the show behind her sweater. The bartender, a gal in her late 20's was no longer the center of attention and was quite rude when she served our cocktails. As the bartender walked away my GF asked me "will you be licking me to completion again tonight? " " As you wish'" I replied and winked at our bartender.

20 minutes later we were shedding our clothes as we walked through the door to our room. My GF asked me " You promised me a good licking?" as she crawled up onto the bed. While on all 4s she leaned her face forward into the mattress and put her round ass in the air. I assumed a position on me knees behind her and licked her from her heel to her ass. One leg at a time. over and over. Her then told me she wouldn't stand for anymore. I grabbed her legs and flipped her onto her back. Grabbing her behind her knees, I lifted her sopping wet pussy to my mouth. She bucked her hips faster into my face as her moans of pleasure increased in volume. Placing her knees over my shoulders gave me better control of her as I held her my her ass. "NOW!" she screamed and I took that as a cue. My mouth was replace by my cock as I buried it in with one solid push. " You like cock teasing all night, Baby?" I asked her as I pounded her. Her screams of pleasure were the only answer I got as she came, soaking the bed with her cum.

The rest of the night was spent with me "punishing" her being such a cock tease little slut. I'm not sure if we would be allowed back at that hotel.
 
I'm in the middle of a very boring hotel stay.

The best ever experience was with a professional woman I'd met an hour earlier; she came to my room, sat in a chair fully dressed with a glass of wine and smoking a cigarette, while I got naked and stroked myself off for her on the bed. It's been so long, I really want to do that again.
 
Have a couple actually...but best was probably getting caught by two girls walking the hallway in my towel. Just as they were loading the elevator they whistled at me and asked me to drop it. I think they were surprised when I did and furthermore when I was naked underneath! They went nuts and I went instantly hard...needless to say they knocked on my door later which led to a CFNM situation...
 
Not so exciting now, but when I was 19 I was staying in a fancy hotel that was open and had room windows facing a central interior courtyard. I was out to get a soda and saw the sillouhette of what had to be a gorgeous couple fucking on the bed, her on top riding with her back arched. They had to know they were visible.
I was staying there with friends so I couldn't go back to the room to relieve the incredible erection I got so I found a dark alcove and did my thing, coming on the floor. Moments after zipping up another person walked by, phew!
 
That would definitely be our first MFM threesome, my first time seeing my girlfriend fuck another guy. It was also her first time fucking a black guy. We booked a hotel in another town far away from home and arranged it there for maximum liberation.

Dressed in sexy lingerie, my girlfriend went on her knees and began taking turns sucking white and black cocks. We continued to spitroast her and eventually tried some double penetration (pussy and ass), which was trickier to coordinate but lots of fun either way.

She took creampies from black and white cocks, with me getting the sloppy seconds, and an incredible amount of cum leaked out her pussy onto the towel, which must have been fun for the hotel staff to find and dispose of.

The entire act happened in front of large windows with the curtains open, and at some point we definitely had entertained audience in the houses across the street ;)
 
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We met online. She is 47 and married. I'm 74 and I've been divorced a long time. She showed me everything on Skype camera a few times and sent me some photos in email. She said she didn't love her husband "very much". We had intended for our relationship to be online only, but when I mentioned to her that I had to spend the night in her city on my way up to the States she suggested a couple of hotels that are near her place of work. I added an extra day to my stay and told her the name of the hotel where I'd be staying.
She showed up at 11 a.m., walked into my room, locked the door and came over to stand in front of me.I put my hand between her legs, she was wearing red slacks, and she didn't move away or tell me to move my hand. She undressed slowly, removing a garment and walking a few steps to place it on the chest which was at the foot of the bed, then returning to stand in front of me and allow me to put my hand between her legs. When she was stripped down to her bra and panties, I reached behind her and unsnapped her bra with one hand and peeled her yellow lace bikini panties down her legs. She stood there in front of me her A cup tits with pencil eraser nipples and her hairy cunt plainly visible. She was not nervous at all even though this was the first time in her life that any man other than her husband had seen her naked. We did a little bit of everything except for fucking. She didn't want to do that. She loved being spanked and having her tiny tits slapped and her nipples squeezed, twisted and pulled. I licked her cunt and when I pushed her thighs up to lick her ass hole, she told me to stop, turned over on the bed and got up on her hands and knees and said, "this way is better", so I spread her ass cheeks and licked her clean tight hole for a few minutes before she moved off the bed and begged to have her ass and thighs spanked again. She was also an excellent cock sucker. All too soon, our 90 minutes were up. We remained in contact for a few months after that but no more cam shows on Skype, no more photos and we eventually ended it. No regrets.
 
Last weekend I was at a wedding. The bartender was super cute and would flirt with me every time I went up to get a drink. Well a little while thru the wedding I see her walking away from the bar. As she's going thru a door I see her pause and look back at me. We make eye contact and she goes thru the door. I leave the group I'm dancing with and go thru the door. Once on the other side she's there grabs me and starts kissing me. She has her arms wrapped around me and is kinda walking me backwards into this little office. We keep making out and she has me sitting on a table now and has pulled the top of my dress down and is kissing and licking my tits. Then she drops down, pulls up my dress, panties down and goes down on me. Ohmygod she was good. Like multiple orgasm good. I told her I wanted to go down on her but she didn't want me to ruin my makeup. So I gave her my room number and she went back to work. After the wedding I'm in bed hoping she would come by. I hear a knock at my door and it's her. Instant make out session begins before clothes come off and I go down on her. We 69 for a bit before she asks how kinky I am. I was like do whatever u want. She grabs her bag and pulls out a strap on and puts it on. We keep making out and this huge strap on stabbing my tummy. She starts backing me up and out onto the room balcony. I'm on the 2nd floor of a hotel that is eight next to the freeway. Bends me over the railing and starts fucking me. Def got a lot of honks... including a cop who slowed down as he passed. Spent the rest of the night switching back and forth with the strap on. Woke her up in the morning by going down on her. Amazing to say the least.
 
Last weekend I was at a wedding. The bartender was super cute and would flirt with me every time I went up to get a drink. Well a little while thru the wedding I see her walking away from the bar. As she's going thru a door I see her pause and look back at me. We make eye contact and she goes thru the door. I leave the group I'm dancing with and go thru the door. Once on the other side she's there grabs me and starts kissing me. She has her arms wrapped around me and is kinda walking me backwards into this little office. We keep making out and she has me sitting on a table now and has pulled the top of my dress down and is kissing and licking my tits. Then she drops down, pulls up my dress, panties down and goes down on me. Ohmygod she was good. Like multiple orgasm good. I told her I wanted to go down on her but she didn't want me to ruin my makeup. So I gave her my room number and she went back to work. After the wedding I'm in bed hoping she would come by. I hear a knock at my door and it's her. Instant make out session begins before clothes come off and I go down on her. We 69 for a bit before she asks how kinky I am. I was like do whatever u want. She grabs her bag and pulls out a strap on and puts it on. We keep making out and this huge strap on stabbing my tummy. She starts backing me up and out onto the room balcony. I'm on the 2nd floor of a hotel that is eight next to the freeway. Bends me over the railing and starts fucking me. Def got a lot of honks... including a cop who slowed down as he passed. Spent the rest of the night switching back and forth with the strap on. Woke her up in the morning by going down on her. Amazing to say the least.

Welcome Liltart to Lit! You fit right in around here. That's an amazing and kinky story you tell! Definitely want to know more about you.
 
I've had two. Both were affairs. The first was a long long time ago. Penny and I had been talking on the phone for months. We started talking for work and we flirted mercilessly. We were young and the chemistry between us was indescribable. We met one afternoon and inside the hotel we erupted in an inferno of passion. We ripped at our clothes, kissing and groping until we were both naked. I kissed my way down her sexy body. It was 23cyears ago but I remember it like yesterday. The way she squirmed and writhed. Her succulent juices on my tongue and soaking my face. Feeling her climax and then the feeling as I entered her. Our bodies moving together as one. My hips thrusting. Her body shaking. Her nails raking down my back leaving welts in their wake. It was over in a few hours but the relationship lasted 6 months. Our subsequent times were equally passionate and memorable. The impact has lasted a lifetime and she was, after that, the one who got away.
 
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I've had a few. Some were spontaneous and with strangers or business associates but the best with my significant others be it girlfriends, boyfriend, or first or second wife.

I've posted this one on another thread, somewhere, but it seems to fit the bill for here.

My honeymoon for my first marriage was spent in a Presidential Suite at the Anaheim Hilton & Towers. I shit you not, but my ex-wife had won a four night stay in the suite in a Christmas party raffle for the large chain of dental offices for whom she worked.

The room was in corner, at the end of a hallway, with two entrances one of which entered into the bedroom area and the other entered into the living room. The living room had a dining area, wet bar, a playpen type sectional and a terrace with a sofa and several chairs. Of course all of the windows were floor to ceiling with outstanding views.

The main bedroom, of course, had a king sized bed and a divan/loveseat piece of furniture in front of one of the floor to ceiling windows that overlooked a pool deck. They should have just put a sign on that piece of furniture that said, "fuck here," since it's design seemed to be beckoning from the moment we first saw it. It was so ergonomically perfect for the purpose that "fuck here" is exactly what we did (I'll bet it looks scary under a black light). From a distance the glass on the property looks to be dark green or black, and almost opaque, but from vantage points on or around the property, including the pool decks and lanais, the windows become almost transparent when backlit at night and you can also plainly see in during the day as well.

Though we spent two days at Disneyland, when we weren't out and about we spent most of our time in the suite making love on almost every piece of furniture with much of it in front of the windows. Having been down to the pool deck both by day and by night, we knew full well that people could see into the room and it turned us on even more. More than once, we screwed standing either with her bent over the divan or with her ample (let's be honest, HUGE) tits pressed against the glass. The fireworks at Disneyland were visible from just about any window in the suite and on the first night they went off just as we were both cumming (while on the bed this time) and we joked for years about "seeing fireworks" during sex.

A funny anecdote, but one night I had called for room service and since we'd just finished having sex I elected to answer at the living room door when it was delivered. I was wearing only a bathrobe and the place was bit of a mess with drinks, bits of clothing, and obvious signs of partying scattered about. You'd have thought there were ten people in the room instead of just the two of us.

The waiter was Asian and though he spoke English he wasn't real proficient. I mentioned that I'd forgotten my wallet, for a tip, and said I had to get it in the other room. Well...he must not have understood and he followed me, pushing the cart before him. When the cart started to clear the threshold into the bedroom I went to stop him and my wife said, "Let him come in." So, in he came and she made no effort to hide herself as she sat cross legged on the bed in a white and pink open cup and crotchless teddy with garters and sheer white hose. The only concession to modesty is that she had a pink boa partially draped over her big tits. The boa didn't cover much, and with her blond hair and closely cropped bush she looked almost virginal...NOT !!

Upon seeing her, and seemingly without a hint of embarrassment, he gave us a "thumbs up" and a wink and said, "A-number-one first time?" I said, "Yes, our honeymoon," and we all had a laugh. He then proceeded to prepare our dishes for us before I sent him on his way with a big tip.

Ahhh...memories.
 
Last weekend I was at a wedding. The bartender was super cute and would flirt with me every time I went up to get a drink. Well a little while thru the wedding I see her walking away from the bar. As she's going thru a door I see her pause and look back at me. We make eye contact and she goes thru the door. I leave the group I'm dancing with and go thru the door. Once on the other side she's there grabs me and starts kissing me. She has her arms wrapped around me and is kinda walking me backwards into this little office. We keep making out and she has me sitting on a table now and has pulled the top of my dress down and is kissing and licking my tits. Then she drops down, pulls up my dress, panties down and goes down on me. Ohmygod she was good. Like multiple orgasm good. I told her I wanted to go down on her but she didn't want me to ruin my makeup. So I gave her my room number and she went back to work. After the wedding I'm in bed hoping she would come by. I hear a knock at my door and it's her. Instant make out session begins before clothes come off and I go down on her. We 69 for a bit before she asks how kinky I am. I was like do whatever u want. She grabs her bag and pulls out a strap on and puts it on. We keep making out and this huge strap on stabbing my tummy. She starts backing me up and out onto the room balcony. I'm on the 2nd floor of a hotel that is eight next to the freeway. Bends me over the railing and starts fucking me. Def got a lot of honks... including a cop who slowed down as he passed. Spent the rest of the night switching back and forth with the strap on. Woke her up in the morning by going down on her. Amazing to say the least.

Love this!!
 
That would definitely be our first MFM threesome, my first time seeing my girlfriend fuck another guy. It was also her first time fucking a black guy. We booked a hotel in another town far away from home and arranged it there for maximum liberation.

Dressed in sexy lingerie, my girlfriend went on her knees and began taking turns sucking white and black cocks. We continued to spitroast her and eventually tried some double penetration (pussy and ass), which was trickier to coordinate but lots of fun either way.

She took creampies from black and white cocks, with me getting the sloppy seconds, and an incredible amount of cum leaked out her pussy onto the towel, which must have been fun for the hotel staff to find and dispose of.

The entire act happened in front of large windows with the curtains open, and at some point we definitely had entertained audience in the houses across the street ;)

Sounds like a fun and exciting time. Thanks for sharing your stories and welcome to Lit!
 
Last weekend I was at a wedding. The bartender was super cute and would flirt with me every time I went up to get a drink. Well a little while thru the wedding I see her walking away from the bar. As she's going thru a door I see her pause and look back at me. We make eye contact and she goes thru the door. I leave the group I'm dancing with and go thru the door. Once on the other side she's there grabs me and starts kissing me. She has her arms wrapped around me and is kinda walking me backwards into this little office. We keep making out and she has me sitting on a table now and has pulled the top of my dress down and is kissing and licking my tits. Then she drops down, pulls up my dress, panties down and goes down on me. Ohmygod she was good. Like multiple orgasm good. I told her I wanted to go down on her but she didn't want me to ruin my makeup. So I gave her my room number and she went back to work. After the wedding I'm in bed hoping she would come by. I hear a knock at my door and it's her. Instant make out session begins before clothes come off and I go down on her. We 69 for a bit before she asks how kinky I am. I was like do whatever u want. She grabs her bag and pulls out a strap on and puts it on. We keep making out and this huge strap on stabbing my tummy. She starts backing me up and out onto the room balcony. I'm on the 2nd floor of a hotel that is eight next to the freeway. Bends me over the railing and starts fucking me. Def got a lot of honks... including a cop who slowed down as he passed. Spent the rest of the night switching back and forth with the strap on. Woke her up in the morning by going down on her. Amazing to say the least.

Hooking up is a damn good reason for going to a wedding.
Hot story.
 
I still like hotels. Something about the transient nature of hotels makes it easier to be a bit more forward. I've more than once considered to head to a business hotel and sit in the bar, just to see what happens.
Interesting thought--a business hotel. After the last night of my last trip, I am tempted to try staying in an airport hotel, or visit a restaurant near an airport hotel. That is even more transient in nature, as travelers sometimes stay at the airport overnight before taking flight the next morning.

Call this a "close encounter" or "the one that got away."

I stopped in Des Moines on the way home from a trip out west. My other half had flown home (she only had a week off, so she met me out there as I took a longer trip). So I was alone for a few days on the way home, plus I'd had nearly a week before she flew out to Arizona.

But anyway, Des Moines. I stayed near the airport at the Baymont. On my trip heading west, I had skipped dinner since I arrived very late. This time, I had gotten there by 6:30pm so I had time to grab dinner. This hotel looks like it is in the middle of nowhere, but I found a steakhouse about three miles away, which is also near a couple more airport hotels.

I'm having dinner, and watching another table where a lady sat by herself, poking around on a laptop while she ate. She had a glass of wine. We finished around the same time, but I stayed for a few moments longer. She put on some fresh lipstick and got up to leave once she had paid the bill. I followed her to the front of the restaurant. She sort of paused, then turned right, looking around. As I went out to the car, I realized she was heading for the bar, maybe for a nightcap, or maybe...to flirt with someone? Or more?

I sat in the lot for five minutes debating if I should go back in. If I didn't have to be back at home the following day by 4:00pm (meaning I'd have to leave Des Moines very early, and lose an hour on top of it because I'm driving back east...plus I am terrible with trying to stay awake while driving), I probably would have gone in and bought her a drink, and see where it would have gotten us. I'd have preferred my hotel since I had a few helpful things in my luggage, including a couple of arousal sprays (one has coconut oil and hemp extract) and some "protection."

On other stops on the trip, I'd chatted with receptionists, waitresses, etc. but never really got anything going.

I do have to go to Chicago in April over a long weekend, staying in Schaumburg. I'll be hanging with friends and acquaintances, but might have to pick a day for a little late-evening fun, if I find a willing participant. ;) The hotels near the Schaumburg Renaissance should have lounges or bars, but seeing that the convention/show is at the Renaissance, I know too many people to try this in their lounge. :D
 
This tale does end with a momentary encounter ...

Had to stay one night in a seedy guest house in a run-down English sea-side resort. I was almost nodding off when a man and woman entered the room next door, laughing and chatting on. A short while and it was only his voice, low and occasional. Then it was these deep, masculine groans of pleasure, and strangely silence from the feminine voice. Then it got going: the gag. coughing. more gag. the sound wetter with thick saliva. And then silence again apart from his raucous crying out and then his orgasmic gasping. Wow I could almost 'see' it: the initial cock worship, the struggle into deep throat, the face-fuck, the blow!

Here's me in bed other side of the thin wall with of course a glorious boner and racing heart and leer on my face. It really wasn't that long, playing with myself and imagining them next door, when sounds started up again. First off the gentle creaking of the bed. Then the head board started hitting the wall with a building rhythm and an energy that rose and fell and rose again. And at last the woman's voice, sweet, staccato, growing in urgency towards a cry of overwhelm, some cooing, and then a build to another cry of overwhelm. Live audio porn or what! Totally delicious it was!

Next morning so happens that I came out of my bedroom door at the exact moment they did from their room. She first. Dressed like a tart for clubbing and it's 8.30am. She slipped past me without a look. Then he and I met eyes. In that first moment he looked cautious. I grinned and nodded. His face melted into this massive leer of relaxed pleasure. We didn't speak and away he went down the stairs following that waggling ass and forever legs. Nice moment.

Her outfit made it clear to me he had picked her up at some bar the previous night. So like two hour seduction till he was deep down her hard-worked throat pulsing out his semen. The bastard. :D
 
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hotel in lille france

staying at a hotel in lille, old fashioned type, with a central atrium so that all rooms face each other and looking out of one you can see into them, especially if their curtains arnt drawn :)
So i woke up around 2am needed a pee, as i walked past our window i saw a light on opposite - looking through i see a very attractive lady sitting on the edge of her bed, in just bra, panties, stocking and suspenders, she was undressing. Did i stop? Hell yes.
peeking through the curtains she rolled down the stockings and pulled them off, she sat down and looked up, id opened the curtains a little to see, i saw her look directly at me and the room was close enough that i could see her smile. I was naked so i parted the curtains and stood there, she moved her bra and panties and laid back on the bed, her fingers enjoying herself. I was of course rubbing at my own dick by now and we enjoyed looking at each other performing.
She then stood up and dissappeared and arrive back with three numbers written on a piece of paper, which i realised was her room number.
With my then girlfriend snoring away in bed, after a heavy night drinking I popped on some jog pants and a sweatshirt and went to the room number, the door was open and I walked in to find her lying on the bed, waiting for me. I spent a hour so licking, sucking, rubbing and fucking her, leaving to return to my own room. Girlfriend still snoring away.
I noticed next morning the curtains open in her room the room appeared empty.
we never spoke, exchanged names or details it was all in silence and an expereince ill never forget.
 
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