Special Delivery Role Play (L)

This story contains strong language (L).

My husband Ben and I love hotel sex! There is just something so hot about it, and we try to enjoy the experience occasionally, even if it is just a local hotel for one lust-!filled evening.

The following story describes a role play we enjoyed recently at a nearby local hotel. Hope y’all enjoy the story!


It was around a quarter till six on this particular Thursday evening.  My mind filled with thoughts of the night that lay ahead. My excitement only seemed to increase with the ringing of my cell phone.

“Hello, thank you for calling GG’s Garden Delights. This is GG! How can I help you?” I answered in a soft sultry voice.

“Yes, hello! I was calling concerning having one of your flower specials delivered,” said the deep sexy male voice on the other end.

“Sure! I can help you with your order. Will that be our Single Flower special or the Ultimate Delights bouquet?” I asked.

“I was thinking about the Ultimate Delights option,” the caller replied.

“Wonderful! Excellent choice! And where would you like your special delivered, sir?” I asked.

“The Courtesy Inn, room 152. Can I ask about what time it should arrive?” asked the man.

“Hmmm, let’s see… All our drivers seem to be currently on delivery.  Tell you what, give me about thirty to forty-five minutes, and I will deliver your Ultimate Delights Special myself. Will that be satisfactory for you, sir?”

“That would be great! I really appreciate it,” he answered.

“Not a problem, sir. Satisfaction is our main goal ( soft chuckle). Can I have your name please?” I asked, as my heart pounded with excitement.

“Sure, my name is Ben. Ben G.” replied the man.

“Okay, Mr. G! I will have your order out to you shortly.  Thank you so much for calling! Bye-bye.”

Having already laid out a light blue blouse, short white pleated skirt, dark thigh-high stockings, and garters, I got dressed, leaving off bra and panties. Then, I ran a brush through my hair and applied a little makeup, some bright red lipstick, and a spritz of perfume, and I was ready. I stepped back and looked at myself in the mirror.

“Damn, girl! Gonna rock his world tonight!” I said to myself, then gave a wink and blew a kiss to my reflection. I slipped on a pair of dark blue heels (my fuck-me pumps!) and out the door, I went.

Arriving at the hotel I parked and made my way to room 152. As I did, I passed two younger guys and could tell they were unashamedly checking me out. I smiled as I passed them. My heart was pounding, and I could still feel their eyes on me as I walked by.

I finally arrived at room 152 and knocked, smiling broadly as the door opened.

“Hello! Are you Ben? I am GG from GG’S Garden Delights. ” I said.

“Oh, hey! Yes! You’re here earlier than expected. Come on in!” the handsome gentleman said.

He was dressed in jeans that fit him quite well and a dark blue t-shirt that had the sleeves cut out.  He was quite muscular and the muscles in his arms seemed to flex with every movement they made.

“Want some wine?” he asked. His dark eyes were piercing, and as they roamed over me, had a deep look of desire in them.

“Uh, yes, please! That would be nice,” I replied as I sat on the bed. I crossed my legs, causing my skirt to rise up a bit and expose more of my thigh. I looked him over, and I must admit I loved what I saw.

He smiled and handed me the glass of wine, then sat on the bed next to me. The attraction and sexual tension seemed to thicken the atmosphere of the room.

“So, your name is GG, right? ” he asked.

“Yes, but you can call me Gina,” I answered with a smile, then took a sip of my wine.

Well, Gina, it’s nice to meet you.” Ben reached for my hand, then lightly kissed it.

“Oh, my, nice touch!” I thought to myself as he released my hand. He was playing this out so well. “Damn! Just take your dick out and fuck me now!” I thought to myself while still trying to maintain and play my part.

We continued to converse—basically just small talk, pretending we had just met. We also enjoyed several glasses of wine, which did nothing to diminish the sexual tension that was growing stronger.  I could tell by the look on his face that he could feel it as well.

“Excuse me, but do you mind if I use your bathroom? I really gotta pee!” I asked. (I really did.)

“Don’t mind at all! Be my guest,” Ben replied.

I rose from my seat on the bed and walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind me.  After relieving my bladder, I removed my skirt and unbuttoned my blouse midway down.  Standing there in just the open blouse, garters, and stockings, I looked at my reflection and smiled.

Ben was pouring another glass of wine when I walked out of the bathroom. He didn’t see me at first, so I put one foot on the chair by the TV and propped my hands on my hips in kind of a Captain Morgan-type pose.

Ben turned, and a big smile crossed his lips when he saw me. He didn’t say a word, just stood there, his eyes seemingly taking in every part of me.

“Damn! Your beautiful!” He finally said as he stood holding the bottle of wine in one hand and the glass in the other.

“Why, thank you, sir! So glad you approve! Like I said, satisfaction is what we strive for.” I gave a quick wink and a smile.

Ben set the bottle and glass down, then removed his tee, exposing his muscular chest and flat torso.

“Mmmm, nice!” I said as I walked over to him and ran my hands over his chest.

Ben stroked my upper arms, then lightly caressed my breasts. My nipples grew hard at his touch. He leaned in for a kiss, but I stopped him.

“Sorry,” I teased, “I don’t kiss on a first date!” Then I laughed. I let my hand travel down his torso to his belt, and looking into his eyes, I slowly unfastened it. As I ran my hand over his crotch, I felt his growing bulge.

“Mmmmm, what do we have here?” I said with a smile as I cupped him. Ben only smiled as my fingers then unfastened the button of his jeans. Lightly kissing his chest, I began to slowly lower the zipper. I then reached in and pulled his hardening cock out.

“Very nice! You’re a big boy, aren’t you?” I said as I held his dick in my hand and gave it a couple of strokes. ” Why don’t you take these jeans off and let me see the full package, darlin’!”

“Gladly! Damn, you’re hot!” Ben said as he began pulling his jeans off.

I walked over and lay on the bed on my side and watched as he stepped out of his jeans  and stood naked. He smiled, then took a drink from his glass, his dick now rock hard.

Giving him a wink, I opened my legs and ran my hand over my very wet pussy. “Are you going to come fuck me, or am I going to have to do this alone?” I asked in a soft, sultry voice.

“Fuck! You are one hot and horny bitch, aren’t you? Come here!” Ben grabbed my ankles and pulled me to the edge of the bed. “Play with your tits for me!” he said, then gently ran his fingers over my moistening cunt.

“Mmmm,” I moaned as I moistened my fingers and began to rub them over my stiffening nipples, then massaged my breasts.

“God, you’re so hot! Your pussy is getting wetter!” Ben said,  then slipped one of his fingers inside me, and then another.

“Mmmmm, yes! I like that!! Don’t stop!” I quietly begged as he began to finger fuck me. His fingers massaged my G-spot so deliciously as my hips began to move.

“You like that?” Ben said with a smile as he continued to work his fingers, bringing me closer to the edge.

“Yes! Don’t stop! Fuck, it feels so good!” I panted as I continued to play with my tits, pinching and pulling at my nips as my hips undulated to the pleasure I was feeling.

“Cum for me! I want to see you cum, bitch!” Ben said in a deep sexy voice.

That was it for me; I gave into my pleasure and went over the edge. “Yes! Don’t stop! Gonna cum! Don’t you fucking stop! Oooooh, fuck, I’m cumming! I’m cu-cu-cumming!!!!” I squealed as my body erupted into orgasm. My body shook and I gasped for air.

I barely had time to gain my composure before Ben suddenly pushed his dick inside me.

“Ohhhhhhh, fuck! You bastard! Fuck me!” I squealed, then wrapped my legs around him. My fingers dug into his back as he began thrusting.

We looked into each other’s eyes as we fucked, and his held a wild passionate look that seemed to burn with desire. The twin bed creaked as it rocked with our movements. Ben’s grunts and groans only fueled my passion as I began to orgasm once again.

” F-Fu-Fuck meeeee! Ohhhhhh, yesssss, gonna c-cum agai-ohhhhhhhhh!” I cried. My pussy sucked and squeezed at his dick as he fucked me.

Ben began to really pound me, thrusting harder and faster.  ” Such a hot pussy! You like it, bitch? Like my dick in your cunt!” Ben growled.

” Yesssss! Love it! Mmmmph, fu—mmmmmph—fuck me soooo—mmmmph—good!” I panted.

“Gonna cum! Want me to cum inside you? Fuck!” Ben groaned, his words filled with passion.

” Yesssss, cum inside me! Cum inside me, baby! I’m yours, baby! Fill me with your warm cum! Ohhhh, yes, do it!” I panted.

Ben groaned deeply, then gave a final thrust as his dick began to throb and shoot his warm baby gravy deep inside me. We kissed as we lay with him still on top of me, his dick still nestled deep in my pussy. Both of us enjoying the afterglow of our pleasure.

” I love you, baby ” Ben said with a smile. ” You were great! That was fun.”

” I love you too! Yeah, that was so hot!” I said, then sighed as Ben pulled out of me.

Ben stood by the side of the bed, his dick semi-erect and glistening from our mixed juices as he picked up his glass of wine and took a sip. I smiled, then sat up and took his dick into my mouth, cleaning him.

We showered together, then crawled into bed and snuggled into each other’s arms. I fell asleep with my hand holding his balls.

Hope y’all enjoy the story! Hotel sex and role play are so much fun!

God bless, and stay horny, y’all!






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12 replies
  1. Mr.Lover says:

    I must say, HornyGG, you are one of my favourite writers on MH. Jeepers Peepers is one of most favourite stories. Every time that I read your stories, I think of fucking and watching my future wife masturbate! When I masturbate, I often think of random women, single women that I know and I am friends with and imagine them, thinking about them masturbating. I can hardly wait to watch my future wife masturbate like you do. I have thought that it would be really cool if I met my future wife through catching her masturbating or her catching me! I hope that, whoever she is, she'll enjoy talking sexy with me!

    • alwayswet101 says:

      Mr. Lover…most of us women masturbate more often than you might think lol. We all know how to make our pussies feel good and like I’ve said before to touch ourselves and make our lady parts feel lovely is to be human. Getting caught masturbating is one of my biggest turn ons (can’t really even explain why) but each time I’ve been caught, which has been quite a few times (whoops) I’ve been mortified initially then later on or depending on the situation a couple minutes later I’m even more turned on than I was before! Watching people pleasure themselves and getting all worked up or catching them accidentally is a very natural way to get someone else in the mood even if completely by accident.

    • livinghope says:

      There's something about a woman working her own pussy or a man rubbing his own hard, erect cock to orgasm that is an expression of raw desire. When we witness it in others, we see the other person's desire fully exposed and unhidden, and we are turned on because we believe that maybe we could satisfy their desire and maybe their desire could satisfy our own. That is maybe some of the emptiness of masturbation that is there in singleness too, at least for me, because it does lead back to the desire for mutual satisfaction and pleasure. I can watch a woman work her own clit and G-spot to orgasm or rub my own hard cock to an explosion of cum, but really at the end of the day where I want it to lead is me sliding my firm, thick penis into her wet pussy over and over to bring us both pleasure together until I cum deep inside her and we seal the family bond with the potential for children.

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