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Bellboy (MF, cuckold)
Maria Gonzales (maria1971@aol.com)
(c) 1999
http://members.aol.com/Maria1971/index.html
I felt Joel's hand gently slide up my bare stomach, and as
his tongue made tiny circles on my clit, he started to gently
caress the bottom of my breast. He knew that this drove me
crazy. Every other man that I had slept with, always focused on
my nipples, thinking that they were the sensitive spot. Before
I met Joel, I never imagined that getting my breast tickled
would make me feel better than having my nipples played with.
"Oh baby, you do that so mmmmm, like that, do that again."
He gently nibbled on my clit, and I felt a little jolt of
electricity race through my entire body.
"You like that Dawn?" He said, lifting his head up
slightly.
"Yes, mmmm, don't stop." I told him, gently pushing his
head back down.
He started to run his tongue up my slit, starting at the
bottom and working
his way slowly higher. Reaching my clitoris, he would make a
tiny circle, and then lick his way back down, repeating it
again and again.
"Oh God!" I moaned as he circled my clit again. "Don't
stop, keep doing that. Mmmmmmwow." Now concentrating on my
clit, he started to gently suck on it, putting it in his mouth
and letting his tongue gently rub against it.
I started to tell him that I was coming, but as the orgasm
hit me, my words came out as an incomprehensible moan.
"I'mmmmmooooooohhhhhmmmmm."
"Room service." Came a voice from the door, followed by a
loud knock. I tried to keep my voice down, but my shrieks of
ecstasy seemed only to get louder and more urgent as Joel
ignored the interruption and continued to play with my clit.
"Mmmmmm, stop, no mmmmmm. Ahhhhhhh." I screamed as my orgasm
peaked and my voice grew louder.
I somehow found the strength to push his head away, and as
he stood and put on a robe, I closed my eyes and relaxed in the
aftermath of my orgasm. Joel turned the doorknob, and I
suddenly remembered that I was laying on the bed naked, with my
legs open. I looked for the blanket, and not finding it, I
rolled off the bed, and hid on the floor just as Joel was
opening the door.
"Here is the food and champagne that you ordered sir. Said
the bellboy as he rolled the cart into the room. "Will there be
anything else sir?"
Fortunately, the blanket had fallen onto the floor on the
same side that I was hiding, and I grabbed it and covered
myself.
"Yeah, actually there is one thing you can help me with."
Joel said. "I like to sleep with the window open, and it's
jammed, or at least I can't open it."
I looked at the wall, and realized that the window was
right above me. Joel had always talked about wanting to show me
off, and we had even discussed scenarios about being in a hotel
and accidentally letting the bellboy see me, but I never
thought that he would really do it, especially without talking
to me about it first. I now had a choice. Try to fit under the
bed and hide, lay on the floor and pretend that what I was
doing was completely normal, or wrap the blanket around me and
stand. Glancing at the bed, I realized that I would never fit
under it, so I wrapped the blanket around me the best I could,
and slowly stood, making sure that nothing was falling into
view.
"Hi honey," Joel told me, "The bellboy is going to help me
open the window.
Did you find your contact?"
"Found it."
Joel walked to the window, and pushed up on it, and it
wouldn't move. "See,
it won't open."
"You have to open the latch first sir." The bellboy said,
quickly flicking the lock and sliding the window open.
"Thanks. I feel like such an idiot." Joel reached into his
robe and not finding anything, he told the bellboy, "Hold on a
second, let me find my wallet. You don't have any money on you
do you honey?"
"No I don't sweetie, I don't have much of anything on right
now." I said, trying to smile.
"Well, have you seen my wallet?"
"No I haven't dear."
"Oh, I think I left it in the bathroom. Could you look for
me honey?"
I gave him an exasperated look and said. "In the bathroom?
Why don't you
look in your. . ."
"Just check for me honey."
"OK."
I walked around the bed, and as I held the blanket up, I
walked toward the bathroom. Glancing around, there wasn't any
sign of his wallet."
"Is it in there Dawn?"
"No Joel. It's not in here. Look in your . ."
"Are you sure. Let me look."
As Joel entered the bathroom, he softly closed the door
halfway, and whispered
to me, "I dare you to let the blanket fall off and let him see
you naked."
"No Joel."
"Please. This is our chance to do what we've always talked
about."
"Joel."
"I dare you." He said as he kissed me and walked out.
"It wasn't in there. It's around here someplace."
I had to admit to myself, that the idea of a strange man
seeing me naked was
sort of thrilling, and the bellboy was sort of cute. He looked
like some kind of an athlete, maybe a swimmer or gymnast. A
little young for me, but I wasn't going to marry him, or even
fuck him, just let him look at me.
I heard Joel narrating his search for the wallet, and I
stepped out of the bathroom. I walked toward the dresser, and
grabbed Joel's pants. Unfolding them, I reached my hand into
the back pocket and pulled out the wallet. "Here it is Joel.
Funny place to leave your wallet, in your pocket." I giggled.
The blanket had shifted slightly, and my left breast was
now almost in the open. I walked toward the door and opened it
as the bellboy approached. I pulled out a five dollar bill, and
handed to him. "Could you do me a favor?"
"Yes ma'am."
"This blanket smells sort of funny, could you bring me a
new one?"
"Sure ma'am."
I slowly unwrapped the blanket, and watched his eyes open
wide as he looked at
my naked body. His eyes roamed up and down, and he seemed to
lock his gaze on my breasts. I smiled at him, even though he
had no idea that I was smiling, and continued, "Can you hurry
though, with the windows open, it's a little chilly in here."
I handed him the blanket and turned away from him. I
strolled to the bathroom, and smiled at him as I closed the
door. Leaning against the door, I softly sighed, ran my hand
down my stomach, and brushed my finger against my pussy. I felt
a tingle and looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was a
mess, but I still looked sexy. Maybe sexy isn't the right word
for how I looked, sultry, or maybe erotic. No those aren't
right neither, lusty, that's how I looked.
The door pushed against my back, and I moved and let Joel
enter. He had put on his clothes and smiled as he told me, "I
think he liked your show. He stood there for almost a minute
before he left."
I grabbed him, and pressed my lips fiercely to his and
pushed my tongue into his mouth. I tried to push his head down,
but he wouldn't move and broke our kiss. "I'm going to run
downstairs and buy a pack of smokes." He moved closer to me and
whispered, "I dare you to fuck him when he gets back with your
blanket."
"You dare me to? Be careful what you dare me to do
sweetheart."
"I dare you to be on the bed naked when he knocks, and when
he comes in and
sees you, seduce him."
"If I did that, I wouldn't have to do much seducing." I
told him He kissed me, and I felt his hand press against my
pussy. "I dare you Dawn.
Meet me down in the bar when you're done." He said as he walked
out.
The door clicked as he left the hotel room. I looked at
myself in the mirror, and remembered all of the times that Joel
had told me his fantasy of me acting like a slut. Whenever he
confessed his fantasy to me, I tried to hide that it was
exciting to me also. I never thought that he was serious, or
that I would even consider doing something like this.
I reached for my brush, and tried to do something with my
hair, then I heard the knock at the door. I looked at myself in
the mirror, took a deep breath and walked to the door. Another
deep breath, and I slowly opened the door. The bellboy looked
at my still naked body and handed me the blanket. Smiling at
him, I grabbed the blanket and asked him, "Do you think you can
do me another favor?"
"Yes ma'am." He answered nervously.
"Follow me."
I turned and walked toward the bed. I heard the door click
and felt him
behind me. I dropped the blanket, and bent at my waist with my
legs slightly
apart to pick it up
I threw the blanket onto the bed, and in my sexiest voice,
I told him, "I don't know how to ask this. . ." I sat on the
bed, and as I laid back, I slowly opened my legs. I watched as
his mouth opened and he let out a little whimper. "I hope you
don't mind if I make myself comfortable."
"No ma'am."
"I don't know how to ask this, so I'll be blunt."
"Yes ma'am?"
"My boyfriend got mad when I gave you the blanket before,
and he left me here
by myself horny. I need you to fuck me. Can you do that for
me?"
"Yes ma'am. I mean no ma'am, I mean yes I would like to
help you ma'am, but I'm working and we're a little busy. My
boss is a real jerk, I mean he's . .
."
I sat back up, and smiled at him, "Don't worry, if he gives
you any problems. I'll tell him you were busy helping one of
your guests." I moved my hand to his crotch, and gently rubbed
his cock through his pants. "You do want to help me don't you?"
"Mmmm. Yes ma'am but . . "
"Good, then you can start with these." Cupping my breasts,
I pulled his head
down and arched my back as he shyly put one of my nipples into
his mouth.
"Mmmm, that feels good." I sighed.
I unzipped his pants, and let them fall to the floor as he
continued to suck on my nipple. Pulling his boxers down, I
wrapped my hand around his erection, and slowly slid my hand up
and down. I fell back onto the bed, and he followed me,
continuing to suck my nipples. Pushing his head down between my
legs, he gently kissed my pussy, and I wrapped my legs around
his back and pressed his mouth tighter against it. His tongue
started to slide between my labia, and I started to orgasm. I
bucked against him and held his head between my legs. He tried
to continue to fuck me with his tongue, but I was coming in
full force, and as I let him go, he moved his head away.
"Fuck me now. I want your cock in my pussy now. Do it now,
fuck me." I growled.
I turned onto my stomach, and lifted my butt into the air
and pushed my fingers into my pussy. "Fuck me , fuck me, fuck
me. Shove your cock into my pussy."
I felt his hand move mine away, and his cock replaced my
finger. It slid into me and he started to fuck me.
"Mmmmmm, like that. Wow. Fuck me. Mmmmmm faster. Your cock
feels so good, mmmmmmwowwww."
My orgasm returned, taking over my entire body. The waves
rippled through me like electricity, and I started to scream.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, harder, ohhhh fuck me harder. Mmmm,
it feels so good, ohhhhhmyyyygaaahdyeeeeesss."
His thrusts started to become more erratic, and I heard him
sigh loudly as he thrust into me twice more, shoving his cock
into me as far as he could. He stayed inside of me for a few
moments, and as he pulled out of me, I collapsed onto the bed,
and rolled onto my back.
I smiled at him, and watched him get dressed as he stared
at my just fucked body. Once he was completely dressed, I stood
and walked to the dresser, grabbing my purse. I met him at the
door and pulled out a fifty. I handed it to him and whispered
into his ear. "Thank you."
I watched the door close and walked to the bathroom. I took
a quick shower, fighting the temptation to use the shower
massager on my pussy. Putting on a pair of tight denim shorts
and a little tank top, I didn't bother to put anything
underneath. I looked at myself in the mirror, saw that my
nipples were clearly visible through the tight white fabric,
and the shorts barely hid my mound. Turning, I smiled as I saw
that the denim barely covered my rear.
Leaving the room, I went down the elevator and met Joel in
the bar. I kissed him and heard him whisper to me. "Did you do
it?"
As an answer, I smiled slyly at him and licked my lips.
"I knew you would."
"Did you like it?"
I continued to smile. Softly closing my eyes I kissed him
again.
"I knew you would like it. I have a couple of new friends
that I would like
you to meet." He told me as two men in suits approached our
booth.
He moved closer to me and whispered, "I dare you to fuck
both of them while I watch."
"Be careful what you dare me to do Sweetheart." I said
giggling.
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