“You’re not–” she started to say.
“I am,” I said. “Right here.”
I unzipped my cock with my other hand and took it out, and I pressed it against Lisa’s opening. I wasn’t recording anything. I didn’t want to be a cameraman this time, just a kinky lover. Lisa spread her legs wide and pushed her ass back, presenting herself to me.
I pushed my way past her pussy lips, and once again I fucked my lovely, exhibitionist Lisa.
We tried to stay quiet, but every time I pushed into her, the door under our joint weight made a noticeable knocking sound. It wasn’t loud, but it might be loud enough to attract the attention of occupants of a nearby room.
Anyone could see us at any time. I didn’t want to be kicked out of the hotel, or, worse yet, reported to the police for indecent exposure, but the risk was worth the intense pleasure of fucking Lisa in the hallway.
So, we kept fucking.
I reached my hands around her and cupped a firm, full breast in each one, pinching her nipples. I looked down and watched with delight the way the thin lips of her pussy grasped my cock as it ground against her.
I would have fucked her all the way to orgasm like that, but I heard the chime of the elevator. I wasn’t going to risk it. I pushed the card key into the lock and opened the door and we plunged into the room just as the elevator doors opened. I didn’t think anyone saw us, but I couldn’t be certain.
Lisa and I bent over with our hands on our knees, looked at each other, and breathed heavily from the sex and from the rush of nearly being caught.
When we calmed down, I took her in my arms. I kissed her, and then I scooped her up and carried her toward the bed.
“What next, maestro?” she asked. “I think I need that drink.”
“You’ll get it, but not yet. I’m going to make love to you, Lisa. No camera this time. Just you and me, on the bed. For a long, long time. You’re not too tired from the day’s events, are you?”
“I think I can handle it.”
“I’ll bet you can.”
I lay Lisa gently on the bed, and I stripped off my clothes and joined her. I made love to her until daylight faded to twilight, and I came inside her for the second time that day. As we made love we talked about the excitement of the day’s adventures. I thought to myself about the adventures I had planned for another day with her, and I decided that I could imagine no woman with whom I’d rather share them than with Lisa–my muse and my lover.
THE END