My pussy was still wet and I felt it against my thighs as I took a slow stroll back to the elevator. I pushed the button and wait patiently as it makes its way back down. I was still coming off my high from the bar and the thrilling thoughts made me smile. An intoxicating smell permeated my nose and I felt a presence behind me. This person stood rather close to me and I refuse to turn and acknowledge. The all glass elevator finally made it’s way and the doors opened. I step in, he stepped in behind me. To my surprise, the man from the bar must have left as I walked out. My heart started to pound and I was nervous. I didn’t make eye contact and stood motionless. As the doors closed, I felt him move closer to my neck. He whispered in my ear, “I want you”, while his hand made it’s way straight under my shirt, to my very wet pussy. I couldn’t help but part my legs a bit. His fingers felt like they knew me. It seemed like the elevator was going in slow motion. I moaned out, wanting more of him. When I heard the elevator ding, the doors opened and I stepped out towards my room. I heard his foot steps faintly behind me. Was he going to stop at my room and join me? I pressed my key card against the door and as it opened, his voice called out, “can I join you”? I walked into my room and I gladly allowed him to enter. As soon as he entered, he picked me up and walked me to the bathroom counter. He placed my ass on the cold counter and dropped to his knees. He wasted no time and started to lick my clit with strong and long strokes. I grabbed the back of his head and started to grind on his face. I needed to feel him deep inside of me. The intense passion between us was overwhelming. I could have orgasmed all over his tongue, but I want his cock. First words I’ve spoken since leaving the bar, “fuck me” and he gladly obliged. Pulling his cock from his pants, it was hard, long and thick. Beautiful to my eyes. I can see the precum already on his tip. He pulled me forward, grabbing my legs and stretching them over my head, touching the mirror. I gave him full access to my sweet pussy. I was so wet and ready to take him deep in me. He rubbed the tip of his cock against my lips and I opened up like a flower. His long shaft went all the way in my pussy. He exhaled in ecstasy. His hands held a tight grip on my outer thighs and started to pound me. Each stroke harder and deeper than the last. I needed him to punish my pussy and that’s exactly what he did. I dug my nails into his back and pulled him closer. I felt his cock grow harder inside me. My clit was so sensitive and swollen that every time he pulled out, I was closer to exploding. His strokes soon became slower and more calculated. The feeling was so intense that I bit down on his arm and let myself explode all over his cock. As I orgasmed, my pussy gripped his cock, making him cum hard. His cock was pulsating so much inside me and as I felt his cum filling me, he leaned in and kissed me with such passion. He pulled his wet cock out of me, smiled and walked directly out the door. My mystery man remained a mystery as I never even got his name.
I opened the door to my hotel room and couldn’t wait to get out of my stuffy business clothes. We have conference meetings all week long, which makes for long days and even longer nights. I needed a nice drink and to relax. I unpacked my bag and found something a bit more comfortable. I slid my pants off my ass and let my panties follow to the floor. Unbuttoning my blouse and exposing my bare breast, I stand and marvel at my naked body. Touching the contours of my body was turning me slightly on; I knew I needed to have that drink. I put on a denim button shirt that went just below the edge of my ass cheeks and my brown mid-calf boots. I neglected panties or any type of leggings, in part, it felt sexy and it was also after 9pm on a Monday. So not that many people should be out. The bar was pretty empty and dimly lit, perfect for my evening attire. I took a seat at the far end of the bar and asked the lonely bartender for a simple long island ice tea. Looking around the room I see a couple sitting at a booth not to far behind me and a gentleman at the other end of the bar. The dim lighting made my visible ass not so visual to the couple behind me. I was still turned on and being barely naked didn’t help my heightened sexual urges. I hadn’t finished my drink when the bartender brings me another, smiles and states, its from the mystery man on the other end of the bar. I gesture with a nod and smile with appreciation. The light was perfectly set upon him and I made out his chiseled chin. Making my way down his body with my eyes, I trace the outline of him. He was definitely something to desire. I noticed how the lights sat upon my top and slightly showed my thighs to the curve of my ass. I spread my legs a bit as the thoughts to seduce him from across the room started to play out. I took a sip of my drink, which had so much flavor it started to make me feel warm. Once our eyes connected, I started to run my hand down my neck and slowly unbuttoning my shirt. I slid my hand inside and started to massage my breast. His eyes followed so I unbuttoned a few more and exposed my naked breast to him and anyone else who dared to watch. I gently glided my hand over my breast and start to caress my nipple. His eyes never leaving my breast, I felt my pussy getting wet. He couldn’t hide his large smile and I had this overwhelming desire to touch my pussy. Without a care of being caught, I parted my legs so he could directly see my pussy and I let my hand work its way down my inner thigh. I ran my fingers over all my wetness from this irresistible foreplay. His eyes seemed to be piercing through my soul. I leaned back just enough that I could force my fingers inside me, the lights showed my open shirt and naked breast to him. I gasp in ecstasy, needing to fuck myself. Sliding my wet fingers in and out of my pussy, I softly fingered and massaged my swollen clit just hard enough not to be caught. Moving my hips back and forth, I felt the wetness of my pussy on the leather chair. Wanting my fingers to go deeper, I bit my bottom lip to muffle my moans and grabbed the bar with my other hand. I want to cum! I threw caution out the window as I began banging my pussy harder and harder until I let myself explode, never taking my eyes off him. Heart pounding and a bit dizzy, I took in a deep breath to calm myself down and downed the remainder of both drinks. I totally forgot about the couple behind me and wondered if they caught the show I gave. Without buttoning my shirt back up, I got up, wetness running down my thighs and walked towards my mystery man. I rub my very wet fingers over his lips, thanked him for my drink and walked back to my room. This is definitely going to be an exciting week.