Voyeuristic Hotel Maid by StarGazer58,StarGazer58

With a shy smile she added, “It did make me feel naughty though.”

I replied, “See, it made your morning more interesting, so imagine what your commute would feel like tomorrow with just a thin layer of material between your naked body and snooping eyes. ”

I leaned down close to her ear, my tongue tracing along its curves, sending a shudder through her body before whispering, “You should bring a condom tomorrow too.”

With a sharp intake of breath she replied, “Oh my god. I should not be doing what I have been doing with you, but I have never felt the way you make me feel. If my friends knew what I was doing, they would be shocked.”

I gave her a dirty-minded smile as I asked, “Shocked… or jealous?”

She giggled as she responded, “Both.”

She gave me a more serious look as she continued, “My mind is in such turmoil. You have given me thoughts that a married woman should never have about another man. I know it is so wrong, but I just need some passion in my life. Everybody thinks of me as the timid, boring good girl. I don’t want to be her for once. I want to know what it feels like to be desirable to a man. I need to know what it is like to fulfill my desires, my needs for once. I want to know what it is like to be…”

She hesitated for a moment before replying in a quiet, timid voice, “fucked.”

I shrugged my shoulders and smiled as I replied, “It is really about fulfilling your needs and desires, so I am leaving it as your choice what you want to do. I check out tomorrow morning, so I will have more time, since my flight does not leave until 1:00 p.m.”

With that, I gave her a passionate kiss goodbye just to remind her of what could be, and then headed out the door. She was still sitting on the edge of the bed with her fingers touching her lips as the door shut. As the elevator doors closed, I thought about what the rest of her day and evening might be like. I wanted sex to be on her mind all day, fueling a constant tingling between her legs. I wanted her to think about the reason for the condom. I wanted her to imagine what it would feel like for my hard cock to thrust into her. I wanted her evening to be preoccupied with lustful thoughts of me, and how different — better — sex would feel with me. I wanted that devil to push the angel off on her shoulder and whisper in ear all evening about the chance for her to finally experience hot, passionate sex in the morning. I wanted those smoldering thoughts to burn away any inhibitions she might still have about putting a condom into the pocket of her dress tomorrow morning.

The dull ache I had in my groin yesterday had grown even more noticeable as I stepped into the cab. For me, it was going to be a long day and evening as I had my own thoughts and hopes of what the next morning would bring. Work did take over my thoughts eventually, though, and the hands on the clock ticked the day away. On the way back to the hotel that evening, I bought a pack of condoms just in case. There was nothing wrong with being prepared and ever-hopeful.

I slept surprisingly well and woke to the alarm going off. My waking thoughts did not waste any time turning to Sofia and how the morning might unfold. I followed my normal routine, though. After brushing my teeth, I walked over to my suitcase, laying out my clothes for the day and packing everything else away. I slipped off the underwear I had slept in and headed to the shower.

I turned on the water and tested with my hand until it was the right temperature. I stepped into the warm spray of water and felt it washing over me. Leaning against the wall, I let the warm water drum against my back, easing the morning stiffness from my body. It was then that I heard the shower door open as a naked Sofia stepped in. I have to say that she looked good naked. Her breasts were high and round, with light-brown areolas about two inches in diameter, capped with hard, prominent nipples just begging to be sucked. Her stomach was flat; her hips nicely tapered into a pair of toned, smooth legs; and of course, there was that trimmed dark patch foreshadowing the treasure below. My appreciation was notably rising as I smiled and said, “You are early this morning.”

Sofia did not say a thing. She just pulled the shower door shut behind her, put her arms around me, and pressed her naked body against mine. Her arms held me tight for several seconds before she went up on tip toes and kissed me with an urgent hunger. Her lips were soft, and her tongue was demanding as it pushed in between my parted lips. The suddenness and passion of her kiss set my heart racing. It was like a lifetime of sexual needs were bursting out of her in one frenzied kiss.

How do I even convey the amazing feeling of having a naked, passionate woman in my arms? Her body was warm and slippery from the steamy water spraying over us. Her breasts were of two conflicting sensations: they were soft, but twin unyielding points of hardness pressed against my chest. Her skin was soft and smooth under my caressing palms. Her dark mound was scratchy against my thigh as her hips started a slow grind. All of this had brought my cock to a full erection. My heart was pounding, and I was feeling a bit lightheaded, so I broke our kiss to drink in a lungful of air.

Both of us were aroused and breathing heavily as I rasped out, “To what do I owe to this pleasant surprise?”

Her voice came out soft and breathy as she replied, “I don’t know what you have done to me, but I have never felt so alive, I have never felt so sexual as I have these past few days. I just laid there last night, willing the clock to speed up so this morning could happen.”

I tenderly kissed her before saying, “You are an amazingly sexy, passionate woman. This week with you will be something I will never forget; it is like every guy’s dream come true.”

She reached up and touched my face. Her touch was tender, but her eyes were smoldering with excitement and desire. Her hand slide between us, leaving a burning trail as it worked its way downwards. Her fingers found my erection and curled around the shaft. Her eyes looked deeply into mine and a naughty smile touched her lips as she said, “I still owe you something from yesterday.”

I laughed as I replied, “You know, you do. What do you think you should about it?”

Her eyes never left mine as she went to her knees in front of me. Her gaze shifted to look intently at my cock in her hand for a couple of seconds before trying to engulf all of me. As I said earlier, I am average size, but she still gagged on it. Her inexperience was showing as she quickly pulled me out of her mouth and tried to suppress her gagging.

I reached down and tilted her face to look up at me as I said, “It is no big deal. Just look at as a plaything to explore. Kiss it, lick it, stroke it, fondle it, suck it. Use your saliva as lube. A blow job is not only about your mouth. There is no one way to give a blow job, so just use your imagination and let the guy’s sounds and motions guide you to what he likes.”

Her inexperience was short lived. Still holding my cock in her hand, she skimmed it across her cheeks, eyes and down over her lips before kissing it with such reverence that it sent a shiver through my body. I could tell she wanted desperately to please me, but just her being on her knees, playing with my cock was enough for me, so I let her know by saying, “I love the feel of what you are doing to me.”

Her light kisses continued down my shaft and back up before her tongue followed the same path, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from my lips. My gaze was fixed on her when she stopped to study my cock for a few seconds before her lips closed just over the glistening knob. I could not help but groan out my enjoyment as her tongue swirled over the head. Then her mouth began a rhythmic sucking, followed by that distinctive “POP” sound when she pulled the mushroom top out from between her lips. My cock twitched as her tongue again licked up and down the shaft several times, getting it slippery for her stroking hand.

She had a firm grasp as her hand stroked my shaft while she fondled my balls, pulling them forward to kiss and lick them. Her lips closed over the head, and I felt the warmth of her mouth slowly engulfing my cock. Her eyes flickered up to look at me when I gasped, “That feels so good baby!”

My hands were holding her head in place as she slowly sucked me in deeper into mouth, her tongue circling around and around the head of my dick. I let out a guttural moan as she started fucking me with her mouth, bobbing her head forward and back. She looked up and saw the intense pleasure on my face. She pulled back, letting her teeth gently scrap over my cock as she popped it out of her mouth and started to polish my shaft with her palm. Each upward stroke pushed a drop of precum out until there was a trickle spilling down the shaft. She stopped stroking and looked up at me provocatively as her tongue licked clean the stream of precum. Seeing that, I grunted out, “Oh my god baby, which is so hot.”

She licked, and then pinched her lips over the head, letting it slide back into her mouth. My breathing became ragged as I watched her cheeks rhythmically drawing in as she sucked on me. The tension had been building in my balls, and, as she twisted her hand around my shaft while also sucking on the head, I felt the pressure go past the point of no return. I moaned out, “I am cumming.”

I started to pull back out of her mouth, but her hands grabbed my ass and pulled forward to hold me in place. I let out a satisfying cry as a weeks’ worth of sexual frustration ejaculated into her mouth. My cock pulsed three times, blowing a warm load of cum each time onto her waiting tongue. Once my hips stopped bucking and she knew I was done, she pulled back and opened her mouth to show me the white, creamy pool of sperm on her tongue. I was just about to voice how hot it was that she took me in her mouth like that when she started to swallow.

She had a tough time; she gagged a couple of times as I saw her throat working to get it down, but she did it. She swallowed my entire cumload. I know it had to be sitting warm in her belly as I pulled her up from her knees and kissed her, tasting the remnants of my cum still lingering on her lips.

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