“So, we went up to the room. As soon as the door was closed, he pushed me against the wall and he started kissing my neck, biting my ear, groping my breasts. I had told him earlier that I didn’t kiss customers, but now I regretted that, but went with it. He was wearing a suit and I pushed his jacket off his shoulders, and I had his belt undone, and unzipped him and reached in to find his cock. It felt really fat, compared to what I had seen in the pictures, and that got me really wet. He had my shirt undone and then told me to kneel in front of him.”
“I’m not sure I want this level of detail” interrupted Jane.
“Oh fuck, I do,” said Julie and the others agreed. “Keep going, this is better than Literotica.”
“He gave me his cock to suck. I licked around the head, teasing him a bit, ran my tongue along its length, then took him in my mouth, stroking him with my hand. He started pushing further into my mouth, fucking my mouth. He had his hands wrapped in my hair, controlling my head, but I had my hand around his cock, stopping him going too deep. I slipped my other hand up under my skirt so I could touch myself. He was getting vocal, telling me to take him deeper, to suck harder, telling me what a sexy mouth I had and how amazing I looked on my knees with his cock in my mouth. Then he sort of held himself still for a moment, told me he was coming, told me to swallow it all, then he erupted in my mouth, maybe four or five big spurts of cum that I felt hit my tongue and spray around my mouth then lots of little thrusts as he emptied himself. I licked him clean, and he helped me to my feet. I had paid to be his fuck toy, and this was a great round one.”
“His cock was softening, not going really soft, you know that sort of half hard stage. He told me to undress him, but to do it slowly, sensually, to use my hands and mouth to explore his body as I did it. I started with his tie, and asked him if he wanted to tie me up with it later, which was on my list, then I started undoing his shirt, kissing down his skin as it was exposed, sucking on his nipples which he seemed to really enjoy, holding my head there and trying to push his little nipples into my mouth, moaning quite loudly.
“Lots of guys like having their nipples sucked,” offered Megan.
“I know Greg does,” said Sally.
“Anyway, when his shirt was off I had him sit in a chair so I could take his shoes and socks off then pulled his pants down and threw them in the corner. That just left him in his underpants but his cock was still hanging out. It looked a bit weird, so I just pulled those down as well and gave his cock another kiss.”
“He then told me that he wanted me to put on a show for him while he recovered, he said he wanted to be really hard when he fucked me. He told me to strip off the shoes, shirt, and skirt and to lie on the bed. He watched me so attentively, I did a bit of a striptease, turning around, showing my arse as I slipped off the skirt, bending over, letting my hands wander over my body, cupping my breasts, slipping my hand between my legs, over my panties then inside, touching myself. I finally let the shirt fall off my shoulders and looked back at him for instructions.”
“He told me to lie on the bed and masturbate. He wanted to watch me come. Have any of you ever masturbated for your lover, given him a show?”
No one rushed to answer.
“Come on, I am sharing everything here.”
“I have” said Heather who had been pretty quiet till now, “Not for Steve, but I had a boyfriend at uni who liked to watch, it made him so horny, so hard. The sex afterwards was always amazing provide he had already got off before we fucked, otherwise he just came too fast.”
I looked around for any other offers.
“Sometimes we watch porn together” offered Megan “and I’ll play with myself while we watch, but I don’t usually come, it’s just foreplay to get Roy really horny.”
“So did you do it for Phillipe,” asked Sally.
“Of course,” I replied,” I was his fuck toy. I couldn’t really say no. After I lay down, I started letting my fingers and hands wander over my body, then I asked Phillipe if I could take off my bra, so I could play with my nipples properly. He said I could, but not my panties. He said he wanted to take those off me later. He sat in the chair watching me, occasionally stroking his cock which was soon really hard, but he just kept watching me. After the blowjob and striptease and watching the way he stroked his cock, obviously thinking about fucking me, I was really horny and really wet. I had one hand pulling on my nipples and the other inside my panties, opening my labia, sliding a finger along my slit, pushing a finger inside myself, then moving up to my clit. One of the items I had ticked on the ‘Yes’, ‘No’, ‘Maybe’ list had been some intro level BDSM, tying me up, blindfolding me. I imagined him doing this, having me tied up, spreadeagle on the bed, him deciding how to take me. That image in my head was all it took to set me off. I had an amazing orgasm, shaking and moaning and thrusting up against my hand. It seemed to go on forever.”
“When I opened my eyes, still breathing heavily, he was standing at the foot of the bed, his cock in his hand, looking down at me. The look on his face was amazing, so full of lust and desire. I spread my legs open for him so he could see the wetness soaked into my panties, inviting him in. He knelt on the bed, but pushed my knees together, then slid his fingers under the waistband of my panties and pulled them down and off, throwing them in the corner with the rest of my clothes. Then he started, licking me, tasting me really. I thought he was going to get me off again, but then he took my hand and pulled me up off the bed and led me towards the window. He told me to put my hands against the window and bend over, spread my legs. He said he wanted to show me off to the world while he fucked me.”
“Holy shit,” said Megan. “Could anyone see you.”
“Maybe, I don’t really know. We were on the third floor, so not that high, I guess people on the other side of the street could have seen me, and there was an office block across the street, and they could have seen in. There was one office where the light turned off, maybe so that they could see out easier.”
“So, he pushed into me from behind, holding my hips to pull me back against him. When he had his cock in my mouth earlier, it had felt fat, but when he pushed into my pussy, it felt amazing the way it stretched me open, I was so glad I had just come and was really wet, because he wasn’t particularly gentle. He really was using me as his fuck toy. I had my hands against the window, and he was ploughing into me from behind. I could feel his fingers digging into my hips and I was worried he was going to bruise me, but then I didn’t really care because it just felt so good, to be filled up with a hard fat cock by a stunning looking strange man and maybe putting on a show for total strangers. After a bit, he pulled out and literally picked me up and threw me onto the bed, on my back. He spread my knees with his knees then pushed back into me, fucking me missionary with my legs wrapped around his back. I bit into his neck, and he bit back, then sucked on my earlobes. He was holding himself up on his hands and I got a hand between us and was able to play with my clit while we fucked. He did this amazing tease where he would start just fucking me with the tip, then gradually go deeper and deeper, then he would pull right back again. He had amazing control. I was getting close to coming and he could obviously tell because he started thrusting harder and deeper, looking into my eyes, gauging my response. When I came, he stopped thrusting and held himself deep inside me, this look of total concentration on his face while my pussy throbbed around his cock, and I thrust up against him. It wasn’t until I started to slow down, still panting slightly, that he thrust twice into me and then he came inside me. He was groaning and panting, and his orgasm seemed to go on forever as he kept thrusting into me, emptying himself into me pussy.”