Room Service!
We visited a Caribbean island recently, and it certainly lived up to our expectations, sexual and otherwise. A healthy combination of tranquility, relaxation, seduction, and alcohol presented a perfect atmosphere for my plan and our passion.
One particular evening, we wanted to stay out late at the one resort bar that remained open until 2 AM. While dancing, I made sure I repeatedly rubbed my ass against my husband’s dick on the dimly lit dance floor. I was wearing loose-fitting pants with no panties, and I could feel him getting harder as we danced. I rejected his wandering hands for the moment, much to his frustration. I knew it was selfishly only to have him fuck me better once we got to the room.
Leaving the bar, I said I was hungry and couldn’t wait to order room service. I could see the confusion on his face. When we got back to the room, I picked up the phone and asked my husband if he wanted anything. He begrudgingly said he did not as I watched him take off his pants, revealing his beautiful bulge. I ordered, and the operator said the food would be up in 25 minutes.
I confirmed, “Twenty-five minutes? That’s perfect timing, thanks.”
He was in the bathroom brushing his teeth as I hung up. I removed my clothes and ran my fingers over my clit. I was soaking wet and beyond horny. I walked into the bathroom and, without saying a word pulled down his boxers and began sucking his cock. He was fully erect within seconds as I sucked and stroked him. I stopped, stood up, and kissed him passionately. He immediately put his fingers deep in my aching pussy.
I told him I needed my pussy eaten, grabbed his dick, and led him to the bed. He pushed me down on it and buried his face between my legs. One hand was playing with my nipples, and the other was fingering my hole. It didn’t take too long before I was cumming. I grabbed his head and held it against my clit as my body tensed. Then I flipped over on all fours and told him to get back to work. He obliged and began to eat my throbbing pussy from the back. Good boy!
He said, “Babe, I need to fuck you right now!”
He pressed his cock against my pussy to enter me doggy-style, but I wanted to ride him. So he lay down, and I guided his rock-hard dick inside me. Having complete control at this point was necessary for my plan to succeed. I’m sure the people in the next room heard the sound of my ass slamming down against him. My ride was soon interrupted by a knock at the door.
A soft Jamaican accent announced, “Room service.”
My husband had totally forgotten about the order, but I hadn’t. My plan was coming together nicely. I quickly got up and threw on his travel hoodie but left it unzipped. I answered the door, and the girl handed me the order. I saw her glance in at him as he lay naked and barely covered on the bed and then at my hoodie-only attire.
With a smile on her face, she winked and said, “Enjoy!”
I put the food down as the door clicked shut, walked to the bed, and assumed the doggy position we both wanted. His still-hard cock slid into my still-wet pussy with ease, and it wasn’t long until I began to cum again. My orgasm triggered his, and after a few strokes, he pulled his pulsing dick out and shot a massive load of warm cum all over my ass.
As I walked to the shower, he asked, “Did you plan that?”
I turned, smiled, entered the shower, and said, “Maybe.”
Love it! Nothing more fun than showing off a bit – and even more if you can allow others a peek at the package of love you share only with him. Jim will thank you later today for the service I plan to give him!
[From my point of view,] it is not okay to rope non-consenting people into our sex games. It is not okay to answer a door naked, to allow this person who has not consented to be a part of your sex play.
[Edited for tone. Please share opinions respectfully.]
We continued after my husband knew we were being watched even uncovering more of my body for him to see. By the time I noticed it was too late for me to stop. I had to admit it intensified my pleasure but I asked him not to do it again without me knowing. A little different than this situation. This story bothers me a little but adults were involved so I can’t say anyone did anything wrong.
2 things you have missed. First, nobody was “roped” into anything. Secondly, clearly in the story does it read the door was answer by me wearing a hoodie that is longer then some of my dresses.
Hubbie here.
Well answered, PAfire. The story is pretty clear. Maybe on the Edge, but not over the line in my view. However, it may “trigger” some who have had troublesome events in their past. Not saying you meant it, and not saying it happened. Just could’ve been.
I think that’s why it’s best to follow the guidelines and address the story and not assumed “intent”. I thought the story on its face was incredibly hot. Well done, and thanks.
You sound like you are an expert at teasing and spicing up your sex life PAfire. Kudos to you. A similar but unplanned event happened to Samatha and me on an anniversary celebration we were enjoying in a hotel many years ago. We were right in the middle of amazing sex with sheets off the bed and blankets on the floor totally naked and of course with my very erect dick doing what it was meant to do while I sucked Samatha's love juices which were lavishly flowing. All of a sudden there was a knock on the door with a women's voice that said "housekeeping". We responded with, "We're busy" which of course was an understatement. That warning did not deter her one bit. She unlocked the door with her housekeeping keys, entered our room and of course we had nowhere to hide. Walking in on us, she announced that she had forgotten to place the welcoming chocolates on our pillows earlier that day. She came around the bed and placed them on the nightstand next to the bed and turned to leave as if this was an "all in a day's work type of thing". All we could do was laugh as I watched my arousal go from full on hard to almost shriveled up in no time but not in time for our unexpected housekeeper staff to see all that could be seen. We have laughed over that incident again and again. Makes me wonder how many other chocolates she forgot to put on people's pillows and if she intentionally waited until she heard sounds of lovemaking going on in the rooms she was assigned before making her entrances, just like she did ours. 🙂
We vacationed in Mexico for our 25th anniversary. Even though we enjoyed each other's bodies each day, one evening stands out. We started with my wife looking over the balcony, down at the patio full of nighttime revelers. As they carried on under the moonlit sky, my cock slid in and out of my wife's slick pussy. After a rather loud orgasm from Jo, we retreated to the bedroom.
I'm not sure how long we carried on, but at some point, the front desk called to say we left our room key in the door. I didn't hesitate a moment and gave no thought to being naked and somewhat hard. Much to my surprise, when I opened the door, there stood a hotel employee standing guard so no one took the key. Ooops..
15 years later, and we still laugh.
Lovely story, thank you for sharing. Romantic and hot–the possibility of being discovered always adds a thrill!