“So, do I get any more hints on my other gifts?”
“Nope. Only one a day. Although I bought a few extra cards just in case I need to add any bonuses!” Sherri let that sentiment hang in the air as she gazed out the window. She was also quietly rotating her bare ass against my swelling and recovering cock. I felt her stop her motions and she sat up a bit, getting closer to the window.
“You were right! In those windows! Look now!”
I followed her lead and looked out at the windows that were around the corner from our room. The occupants must have gotten more courageous as they had turned on the smaller bedside lights that gave us a clearer view into their room. Their room was a standard one, with just one large bed, but they could now easily be seen. A larger man, with close cropped hair and a tattoo covering his shoulder had his naked back to us. He was blocking our view of his partner, but it was clear that she was on her back on the bed with her head hanging over the side. By the motion of his hips, it was clear she was blowing him from her inverted position.
If my cock hadn’t fully recovered yet, that scene did the trick. I was rock hard again and still pressed against Sherri’s ass.
“Babe” she started. “We’ve never done that position. That’s so fucking hot. She must be choking on his dick.”
I started to reach toward Sherri’s pussy again, but she pushed my hand away. Adjusting her position, she reached under herself, leaned forward a bit, and grabbed by dick. She worked it back and forth along her slit few times to gather up some of her fluids for lubrication. Then, she lined me up with her hot tunnel and sat back onto my cock. Sherri was well-lubricated from having just come and I slid my entire length into her.
“Fuuuuuuck” I moaned as she enveloped me, her warm, tight muscles squeezing my cock. I grabbed her hips and started guiding her up and down my shaft, feeling her grip me with every thrust. Her hands were on the arms of the chair, allowing her to have better balance and leverage as she rode me.
“There’s another one!” she moaned. I looked over her shoulder and scanned the building. Sure enough, a guy was sitting at the desk in his room had abandoned his work and was now brazenly watching Sherri ride me.
“Give him a show, Babe. Ride me harder.” From my angle, I could see my cock sliding in and out of Sherri. Every time she would raise or lower her hips, I watched the lips of her pussy grip the length of my cock. Since I had already come once, I knew I would be able to last longer this time despite how good her hot, wet tunnel felt. To this day, I love fucking Sherri after she comes because her pussy gets tighter and wetter after an orgasm. It’s like sliding my dick into a warm, velvety tunnel that randomly grips me.
Sherri continued her bouncing as we both looked at our new audience. He was brazenly stroking his cock while staring up at us. Looking over again, the other couple must have taken notice as they had shifted slightly. The woman was still laying on the bed, but now she was lengthwise with her partner on top of her. Her legs were stretched back, pinned by his arms as he fucked her. They both had their heads turned, obviously staring back us.
I was lost in the sights and sensations of the moment, when Sherri pushed off me, my cock springing out of her pussy. I was shiny and coated in her juices and her pussy lips were inflamed and wet. She leaned forward and braced herself on the wide metal frame that ran across the bottom third of the giant window. It was just below waist-level so she was able to rest her forearms on the frame while arching her back toward me. She spread her legs and thrust her ass toward me. I stood behind her and dipped slightly to get myself in alignment with her sopping opening. Once I was lined up, I gripped her hips and slid back into her.
I love this position and all of its variations. Whether doggie style in a bed, leaned over the kitchen counter or this variation, it allows me deeper penetration with harder thrusts. Sherri, meanwhile, loves to get her pussy pounded from behind. Now, with every thrust, my hips slapped against her ass, the sounds filling the suite. Sherri had her head down, resting on her forearms and was grunting every time I plunged into her. I looked up to see that the couple across the way had shifted positions and were no longer watching us, too involved in their own activities. The guy in the chair was gone, so I assume we had missed him coming as he watched us.
For me, the feeling of Sherri’s tight tunnel around my cock was keeping the bulk of my focus. Because of the angle of my penetration, I was rubbing against her clit with every motion. I was watching the flesh of her ass bounce as I fucked her from behind and in the reflection of the lower window, I could see her small breasts bouncing in time.
I felt myself getting close to exploding inside Sherri when a new window caught my attention outside. One floor below us, directly across, was a group of women pointing, laughing and even taking pictures. From the number of them gathered and the way they were dressed, my immediate thought was that we were suddenly the entertainment for a bachelorette party.
Knowing that Sherri had set us up to be watched, I took one hand and wrapped it into her long, blonde hair. I pulled her head up so she could see the new viewers.
“Get your head up, babe” I growled. “Let them see you getting fucked.”
As Sherri brought her head up, we saw some additional flashes from the window below. My cock was boiling and I was ready to come. Sherri adjusted again, extending her arms and changing the angle of my thrusts. My cock nearly popped out of her, but I squatted slightly and readjusted. Sherri was moaning and grunting as she neared a climax of her own. The friction of the new position proved to be too much for me and felt my own orgasm start.
“Babe….I’m gonna come.”
“Do it, Jay. Fill me up. I want to feel you come inside me.”
The first wave of cum shot into Sherri’s pussy as I pushed hard and deep into her. Sherri screamed with an orgasm of her own and slid forward, pressing her tits against the windowpane, her hands flat on the frame. I continued to spray inside her as my thrusts slowed down. Sherri was gasping for breath and standing on the tips of her toes, riding out her orgasm.
As I stopped spurting cum inside of her, I shifted back and my cock slipped out of her. As it did, a small spray of semen flew off, hitting and then running down the lower window pane. I grabbed Sherri around the waist to help her gain a sense of balance. She was soaked in sweat and our combined juices were flowing down her inner thighs. I kissed and licked the salty skin of her neck as we both regained our composure.
“I guess we did good” I heard Sherri quietly say as she nodded out the window. “Happy Birthday.”
I looked across the way to see the bachelorettes waving and clapping, obviously fans of the show they just witnessed.
As Sherri gently walked toward the bathroom, aware of the cum running down her legs she looked back at me, “I’m exhausted and need some sleep. Turn off the lights when you come to bed.” With a wink she added, “And just think, Birthday Part Two is tomorrow.”