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!
GG
Very hot!!!
Hot as always, GG! Inspiring, too!
So many things we love in this story!! Very hot! Love role play, showering together and of course there’s just something about hotel sex!! Great story GG!!
I love hotel sex! But to no surprise, GG and Ben do hotel sex even better. ? It was a very fun read… made me hard!
You’ve hit another home run GG!!!! So Sexy and Hot!!! Great role play I need some hotel sex now !
Hot hot story. Wife actually just sent to me.. thanks to GG I am heading home to a super horney wife .
Great Story. I love hotel sex.
Your stories are always too touchable to the heart. God bless you and stay horny Dear.
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!
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.
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.
Oh Livinghope…I have just slipped my panties off after seeing your comment. You are so spot on. Seeing women or men in such pleasure/desire/focus touching their lady parts or a man stroking his big firm and hard erection (or even just seeing him become erect)…I swear there’s nothing like it. It is such a turn on to see someone else pleasuring themselves whether it be your own spouse or seeing someone you didn't expect to in public or just accidentally being caught. Makes me wet thinking of this. Orgasms and masturbation feel great I think we can all agree but having a nice firm hard erection penetrate us is a different level. To do it with the person you love and create a family and watch the woman grow (and get hornier than ever in the process like me) is the icing on the cake!
@alwayswet101
Super hot you slipped your panties off reading the comments. Sometimes these comments get hot. The wife and I are superfans of your comments. And I agree that catching your spouse masturbating is super freaking hot.
Once, I stopped home in the middle of the day for something I forgot. I walked in the house and heard moaning coming from the bedroom and found my wife in a sexy pair of bra and panties, standing in front of the mirror and pleasuring herself. She came so hard since she got so hot I caught her. We got on the bed and watched each other play w/ ourselves; that gets us so hot.
This horny preggo lady can hardly keep her panties on! Definitely slipping them off again soon, as I am quite wet. I bet the sight and sounds of your wife masturbating sure gave you a pitched tent?? That’s a huge turn-on for me.
Gina this is an INCREDIBLE story and def on my sex bucketlist! Thanks for sharing and for the inspiration!
Hi LivingHope, I totally agree with you're words. When I was younger, I used to watch some videos of female masturbation out if curiosity about how women masturbate. Due to high school sex education classes and several years growing up on a farm, I learned a lot about some aspects of how sex works. However, I never knew how female masturbation worked, so I decided to look up on the Internet. When I got caught watching it, I explained that it was because I was curious about how women masterbate and how to please them. I was told that it was understandable, but it still would be best not to watch it. This was before MH. Thank goodness for MH. Here, I can discuss my sexual desires in a welcoming and open envrionement that is helpful and encouraging. I hope my future wife will be willing to masturbate and maybe even make videos of herself masturbating for me. I certainly would enjoy that. I do have to admit that occassionally, especially over the last year with the pandemic limiting contact with others, I have occassionally watched female masterbation. I still would prefer the real thing though.
This story, Jeepers Peepers, and The Doctor Is In are three of my favourite MH stories!
The best part about MH is that I can talk about, imagine and feel non-guilty about my future marriage fantasies. No visual erotica scene, no matter how hot can replace the feeling of being intimate and close with a woman. Especially a real woman, a real wife/future wife that loves me until death do us part and who wants to ride the heck out of my dick. On the rare occasions that I have watched visual erotica, I have watched videos of women who were supposed to be masturbating for their husbands. The scenes may have been fake and not based on any real relationship, but I imagined that was my future wife thinking of me and masturbating. Even when I have watched visual erotica, I kept it focused on marriage and not meaningless hook-ups.
Hotel sex is always the hottest. In Tulsa, we have a hotel downtown that does day rooms for half price. When my wife and I can’t get away for the night, I like to take her for an all-day date to the spa, lunch, and hotel sex! You can check to see if your local hotels have day-use rates online. There's a site called dayuse(dot)com that lets you search by location and date.
I love this story. Made my pussy wet. My hubby and I role play a lot, and we love it. And you're right: hotel sex is the best.