Pleasant Hotel Stay

[Glad2BeHere]

I travel a good bit for work. I had been at one hotel three or four times over a few months. A desk clerk there was the attractive mom of a couple early teens, and over a few brief conversations I learned she wanted to get divorced. Some evenings she helped with the “manager’s reception” the hotel offered.

One evening I was heading out to get a late dinner. I offered to bring her something. When I had previously done so she declined but that evening she accepted saying she had made a sandwich from half stale bread. Instead of eating in the restaurant and then getting Amanda’s to go I ordered both meals to go. Back at the hotel Amanda told me she had a break in a few minutes and I could join her if I wanted.

There was small kitchen/seating area for a breakroom behind the reception area. We chatted some about life and work. I commented that I should have gotten dessert since that would have lengthened the meal. Amanda said her break was over anyway but they had ice cream if I wanted to join her on her other break later in the evening. Ice cream and conversation beats sitting solo in a hotel room any day.

I was on time for her break. When we entered the room she gave me a super quick hug and a micro kiss on the cheek. She then served a couple bowls of ice cream with chocolate syrup and whipped cream. I went to rinse my bowl and she joined me. We were quite close to both be in the sink and I realized she had a “we’re close enough to kiss and that’s ok” look on her face. And did so.

After a bit I moved to her her ear and neck and pealed back her uniform blouse collar a bit to kiss her lower neck and shoulder. She undid a couple buttons and took off the uniform jacket. Kissing her she pressed right up against me moving a bit. She knew my dick was hard. And seemed glad.

Nothing ventured nothing gained. I unbuttoned her blouse and she untucked my polo shirt. I fumbled with the zipper on Amanda’s skirt and she laughed. Then told me to take off my shoes so she could take off my pants. She looked good in a simple bra and panties. Which I enjoyed taking off. Then she said “I need something from you. My husband always wants to be on top. Please lay down on the couch and let me do this.” She guided me towards the couch and pulled my underwear off when we got there.

It was a bit awkward getting positioned so butts, legs, dick, and pussy lined up well but she maneuvered down on me. It took a moment for her to find her groove and for me to get my hands on her boobs, but she was clearly enjoying what she was feeling and so was I. We both had orgasms and she leaned down to kiss me. After a bit my dick had softened and her pussy is squeezing it out. I ask if she wants to cum again. “Of course” she said with a smile. I offered “do you want to do it or should I?” “You do it,” she said, “no one has ever seen me do it.”

We adjusted to have access. I slid my finger tips up her thigh, belly, boobs, shoulder, and arm to her hand. Then kissed her finger tips. Then her lips. I guided her hand down below and said “If I’m kissing you I can’t see anything and you can do it better than me.” I could tell she was a bit embarrassed but she left her hand on her pussy and I slid mine away. I kissed her lips and face and held her boobs while she got comfortable. I took a break to nibble on her nipples and could see her fingers in action but didn’t say anything. She had a great orgasm in my arms

“That was the best dessert I’ve had in a long time” she said as we were getting dressed so she could go back to the front desk. “It’s going to be so weird having your cum in me while I’m working.”

I said “you know, I only got to cum once but you did twice.” She said, “You can think about me while you go to bed, but next time you’re here I want you to bend me over the table from behind. You’ll get to cum again. I’ve wanted to do this since I first met you. You’re so nice.”

Nothing weird or kinky here, but totally spontaneous and fun. She was true to her word. Next visit was bent over the table. And on a different night was the first time she swallowed. Shortly after that she was promoted and moved to a different property. I think being wanted and being in charge helped her with the frustrations of the ending marriage.

[britrob]

That's much better than hotel stay points!

[karlhein]

Frequent flyer points please

[Glad2BeHere]

Here’s the rest of the story.

A few weeks later I was back in town. Amanda was not working the first night. When I got back from working the next afternoon she was there on the afternoon shift; she saw me and her face lit up. I grabbed a Coke from the cooler so I’d have an excuse to be at the counter for a few minutes. She asked “I’m working tomorrow night, will you still be here?” I assured her I’d be there a few more days. “Tomorrow is the ‘ice cream social’ manager’s reception again if you want dessert.” I answered “Dessert is best shared with a friend.”

I sat in the lobby and read for most of the “reception” since it was a lot nicer than hanging out in my room. As Amanda went back to the reception desk she slowed a bit and said “I go on break at 10:00.” I just smiled. Even if nothing happened I knew she wanted to.

I did some paperwork and had a quick shower. Just before 10:00 I went down. Amanda saw me, went in the back, and opened the employee door. After a warm hug and a brief kiss she asked “Ice cream first or after?” “After what?” She looked at me confused and said “last time I told you about the table...” “I know, I just want to be sure you want to and not just because you mentioned it before.”

She leaned in and kissed me. I knew from last time she wanted to have a role and jnot ust get screwed, so I asked what she wanted to do. “You know what to do.” “I know how it works, but I want to know what you want me to do.” Her face lit up again.

“Take off my jacket, your pants, kiss me, then take off my blouse and my skirt, and kiss me again.” All too easy to do. She pulled my shirt off while I complimented her bra and panties. “What’s next?” I asked.

“Kiss my forehead, my lips, my ears, my neck and right between my boobs.” I held one hand against her upper back and one on her butt as I complied. Now I was in her way as she undid the front clasp and slid her bra off. I nibbled on her nipples while slipping one hand under the back of her panties. “Stand up and press against me.” I did and said “It might feel better without this fabric in the way.” “Take your underwear off then take my panties off if that’s what you think.”

I whispered in her ear “what’s next boss?” She said “this is so hard to say, I’m embarrassed.” I said “It’s ok, whatever it is, we are going to do it, so it’s no secret. You can tell me and I will make it happen.” Deep breath, “OK…” She continued, “turn me around and lean me forward over the chair. Rub the head of your cock against my pussy lips and clit until I’m seriously wet and moaning. Then when you think I’m ready push it in.”

In the real world a little easier said than done, but I did as requested until she was quite wet, much of my dick was wet, and she was moaning and breathing heavily. I shifted position a bit and slid in. “I was waiting for that!”

I cupped her boobs in my hand as a way to help hold us together. Amanda had kept her shoes on so the height mismatch was a bit better, but it was still awkward. I was feeling great and she was feeling good but I didn’t get the feeling she was going to cum before I did. She reached a hand down to her clit so I moved my hands to her hips to be out of her way.

I twitched a bit and stopped then pushed in as deep as I could hold it and squirted in her. I held firm to her hips while she rubbed her clit and stayed hard enough long enough to still be there when her orgasm pushed me out.

I turned her around and kissed her. She said, “Aren’t you proud of me? I did it without you prompting this time.” “You touching your incredible body is incredible. And so are you.”

After we got dressed we did have ice cream. While talking Amanda commented “talking like that and telling you want to do is so unlike what I’ve done. It’s surreal. And I enjoyed every minute of it!”