Hotel Horny

My wife and I recently spent an evening at a five star hotel. Over dinner and a few drinks we got to talking about some of the adventurous sexual encounters we’ve had in the past. Reminiscing about those good times was getting us both a bit excited. I could see my wife’s nipples perking up in the halter top of her sexy dress. I had a stiff erection.

Looking at me seductively, she said “You know, we’ve never fooled around in an elevator.”

She got up to excuse herself to the bathroom and my eyes followed. I was taken by her petite figure as she sauntered away. She had on a coral-colored flowing dress with classy heels, accented with tasteful jewelry. Her brunette hair cascaded down the front of her dress. That drew my attention to her stunning cleavage.  Upon returning, she coyly mentioned that she had removed her matching coral underwear.

“Check, please!”

We got up and made our way to the lobby and pressed the button for the elevator. The doors opened and to our luck we got into a vacant car. Once the doors shut she immediately knelt in front of me. I unzipped, and my rigid cock sprang free from my dress slacks.

Since there were only four floors to the hotel, we needed to work fast. She pushed her warm mouth over my swollen member and worked it in and out with her hand. I held her hair back and took in the view as her lips curled over my shaft. Her eyes were closed as she expertly worked. She loved giving as much as I enjoyed receiving.  

As we approached the fourth floor she got up as the doors opened. Nobody entered. We pressed the button to return to the lobby. She knelt down and I slid my cock back and forth over her tongue. This time, though, we locked eyes.  It was a beautiful erotic sight. The pleasure was immense but the ride was short. We reached our destination and quickly composed ourselves.

We exited the elevator and turned the corner to one of the hallways that led to meeting rooms.  We were so worked up we had to keep going! We checked each of the doors, but they were all locked. One of the doors was in an isolated alcove off the hallway.

I moved my wife into the alcove and got down in front of her. She lifted her dress, exposing her finely-groomed vagina. She was dripping as I took a long, vertical lick. My tongue parted her pussy lips as it slid into the opening. In response, she let out a long moan.  

She grabbed my hair and pulled my tongue up and down on her. This continued for a few minutes until we heard some movement at the end the hallway. I gave her a final, long stroke and pulled her dress back down. Composing ourselves again, I took her hand and led her down the hallway. At the end of it there was a stairwell.

Once inside, I pushed her against the railing. Then I got down on my knees and lifted her leg by her thigh. This gave me the perfect angle to continue licking her dripping pussy. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes as she lost herself in pleasure. She grabbed my head tighter, directing the penetration to where she needed it.  We heard a door close as someone entered the stairway on the floor above us. I let her leg back down and we exited out a door to the outside courtyard.

In the courtyard there was a gazebo with two egg-shaped, wicker chairs suspended overhead. This was the perfect place to continue what we had started.

I placed her in one of the swinging chairs. That way, she was able to easily spread her legs through the side supports. She lifted her dress as I got on my knees before her. This time I started by inserting two fingers, pushing them deep inside. She let out a deep sigh of pleasure. In and out I penetrated her, vibrating back and forth until my fingers were wet with her juices. I leaned in to suck her swollen clitoris.  I removed my fingers from her vagina and placed them in her mouth. She moaned as she cleansed them with her tongue. To replace my fingers, she moved her hand down. As I continued to orally pleasure her, she rubbed her swollen clit.

Sensing it was now my turn, she pushed me back. I stood in front of her as she unzipped my pants and fished my pulsing cock from my trousers.  I held onto the arms of the chair as she sensually massaged my penis. She teased my bulging head, tasting the pre-cum that was leaking from the tip.  My cock disappeared deep into her throat. I was lost in the erotic moment, but still managed to spy our surroundings to make sure no one was around. So far, all was clear.  

After a few twitches of my cock in her mouth I knew I was close to cumming. This was too soon! I like to make sure she gets her orgasm before I do.

I pulled my hard member out of her mouth and sat down in the other chair. She stood up and lifted her dress.  Then she reached back and guided my cock into her from the rear. The suspended chair offered a perfect penetration position.  I grabbed her thighs and started sliding my cock in and out from behind. Her breaths were getting quicker and heavier. She grabbed onto the chair and pulled me deep inside her.

We were both on the verge of climax when we heard the door from the hotel to the courtyard open.  A security guard was passing through! He interrupted us with “Guys, you can’t do that here”.

My wife slid off of me. All she could muster in reply was, “Umm, ok”. He had to have gotten a good look at what was going on! Fortunately, he didn’t linger while I pulled up my pants.

Well, now we were really worked up! We headed back to our room. In the ride up the elevator back to the fourth floor, I got on my knees and licked her wet pussy some more.

Once in the room we went out to a chair on the balcony. She pulled off my shoes and pants and pushed me down. She was like an animal! She started sucking my cock again while she took her top off.  Her gorgeous breasts were fully exposed now! Leaning forward, she placed my dick between her cleavage and started to tit fuck me. She cupped her hands around her nipples and applied just the right amount of pressure on my shaft.  After each stroke up, her mouth was eagerly waiting to suck my cock head. The warm saliva from her tongue was lubricating her chest, making the feeling intense.

Once again I was getting close. I pulled back and she stood up and took her dress off completely. All that was left were her high heels and jewelry. She leaned onto the railing and I entered her from behind. As I slowly slid into her, her pussy contracted over my shaft. While I penetrated her, I massaged the bottom of her vagina with my thumb. Her necklace tapped against the railing and her earrings and bracelets dangled as I pumped her with each thrust. Anyone walking below would have gotten a good view of this show.

The adventurous foreplay of the evening had brought us to our sexual peak. I could feel her tunnel tighten over me as her cries of passion increased.  I knew she was close and I could feel it building inside me as well. I pushed faster and deeper until I passed the point of no return. I released my cum into her, which set her off at the same time. Her back arched and she let out an uncontrollable scream as her orgasm came in waves.

We stayed in that position for a few moments.  Our pulses returned to normal and our bodies cooled and relaxed.

We laughed about it later that we may actually be exhibitionists. We don’t think of ourselves that way. But it was thrilling to fool around in this public place while trying to be discreet.

 

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7 replies
    • Marriage Heat says:

      Oh! You're right, back in 2015. Rather than leave a blank spot here, though, we will leave it alone.
      We actually considered doing a "Throwback Thursday"-style link to older stories, but we already have about a 30-day waiting list for publication and would hate to push people back even further. 🤔

    • Man With a Plan says:

      Marriage Heat, You’ve probably stated your reasoning elsewhere before, but I’m curious as to why you only publish one story a day? Any chance you’d ever speed up the process?

      Also, have you ever thought of making it so you can search for stories based on star rating? Or ever thought of doing a “best of” voting type thing? That could be fun!

      I ask because I’d love to go back and read some of the older entries but there’s tons of them and I don’t even know where to start. Would love to be able to read some of the more popular ones first!

      Feel free to refer me to a post if you’ve already answered this before 🙂

    • Marriage Heat says:

      Great ideas and we have considered them. We talked about speeding publication up, but submissions are erratic, so we need some sort of cushion. AND we don't want to overwhelm our volunteer editing-illustration-recording team!

      Basically, the sort options really come down to money. Since neither of us are coders, we'd either have to find another plug-in that works with what we've got (and not break anything or lose the ratings already submitted…) or pay someone to write code to make it happen.

      But, yes, we do need such a system! It would help us when it comes to creating compilations, too! *hints of things to come/return*

    • Mercury7 says:

      I'd like to see a way for us as individual users to mark our "favorites" or even create our own collection of our favorite stories. I agree with "Man with a Plan" that it is getting hard to sort through the large amount of stories now on the site to find the ones that have really been favorites of mine.

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