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Baby Oil - 1
by MaggieMayDo (dolly.lee39@gmail.com)
***
Maggie arouses herself whilst being watched. (M-voy,
F-exh, mast)
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Maggie was bored. No, not bored, but horny and feeling
very much alone. It was early to be back in her hotel
room especially on a Saturday night but hey ho, you
can't have it all your own way she shrugged to herself.
She had been out with her colleagues earlier. They were
on business in São Paulo, a great city that she had
visited many times before. The women she was with were
ok to talk to, nice ladies but not really on Maggie's
wavelength. She liked coming away for an adventure but
it was starting to look like that wasn't going to happen
tonight.
After eating a bit too much meat and drinking a couple
too many Ciproshkas, Maggie had been ready to carry on
partying. She didn't feel like partying alone but the
other girls were tired and just wanted to go back to the
hotel. So here she was, on her own.
She walked over to the hotel room window. It was a great
hotel right in the middle of the business district.
Other hotels and office blocks surrounded her hotel. The
window was floor to ceiling and the curtains were still
open from when she was there earlier in day. Maggie
moved to close them when something caught her eye. Just
across the street and one floor up was another
illuminated hotel room. It didn't appear that anyone was
in there though. She stayed watching for a moment but
no, nobody there.
Maggie decided if she couldn't have fun out and about
then she might just have to make her own fun. She turned
away from the window and started to undress. She was
wearing a silky black dress with a slit halfway up her
thigh. It had no zipper so she reached her arms up and
pulled it over her head. It caught on her breasts and
they bounced as she freed the dress. Still standing with
her back to the window, she was now wearing just a black
thong with a black Victoria Secret bra. It had lace
edges and didn't really cover enough of her breasts to
be considered decent.
Maggie was proud of her breasts. She considered them one
(or two) of her best assets. Large but firm, she felt
them, relieved they were free of the tight dress. She
was now standing in her underwear and heels. The thought
that she could be seen was starting to excite her.
There was a small bottle of baby oil on the side table.
She'd put some on her legs earlier before she'd gone
out. Maggie reached over to grab the bottle. Still with
her back to the window she poured some oil over her
shoulder so it trickled down her back. It pooled in the
crack of her ass just at the top of the thong.
She took some more oil and bent forward from the waist
as she applied the oil to her legs, rubbing it up and
down her thighs, very chastely. As she bent forward to
oil her other leg, she looked through her thighs at the
room across the street. She thought she saw movement.
Was someone there? Watching her?
Spurred on by the possibility of an audience she stood
up. She unhooked her bra then turned around to face the
un-curtained window. Her bra was just resting on her
breasts. The underside of them was exposed, free,
visible to anyone looking.
She shrugged the bra off and reached for the baby oil
again. Leaning back, she upended the bottle and let a
large stream of oil spray across the upper part of her
chest. With one hand, Maggie pushed her breasts slightly
forward to catch the streams of oil as they dripped over
her nipples, between her breasts and down across her
stomach.
She tipped more oil over them, and stepped closer to the
window. The oil was running over the front of her thong.
She put the bottle down, closed her eyes and gently, oh
so gently took her breasts in her hands. They felt
amazing, oily, silky, sensitive, sexual, and she was as
horny as hell. Fuck! Maggie was horny. She tweaked,
squeezed and massaged her breasts, then began to run her
fingers down across her stomach. Maggie pulled the
elastic of her thong away, allowing the trapped oil to
trickle downwards.
Still not looking upwards to the lit hotel room over the
street, Maggie pulled the nearby wooden chair over to
where she was standing. She kicked her shoes off and sat
back on the chair angling her legs so her feet were up
resting on the edge of the desk by the window.
She was still wearing her thong so she pulled her knees
up to her chest, peeled her thong down from her hips, up
her thighs towards her knees. She could see herself
reflected in the window. Completely exposing her pussy
to anyone watching, she swung her lower legs to one side
as she peeled the thong off.
Completely naked now she lay back and rested her head on
the back of the chair. Continuing to stroke her breasts
she relaxed and enjoyed the feelings, knowing what was
coming, what she was about to feel. At this point Maggie
had completed forgotten where she was and who might be
watching.
Her hands moved down, right down, gently trailing her
fingers on either side of her shaved pussy. She reached
for the oil again and upended the bottle over her
stomach. Sitting up, she allowed the oil to trickle over
her pussy, down her lips, her legs, and to the seat
beneath. She slid her hands to her lips and allowed two
fingers to slide inside.
Maggie loved the feeling of baby oil, it turned her on
like nothing else. Using her other hand she slowly
circled her clit, it was so sensitive her body responded
quickly to her touch. Maggie was always so quick to
come. Too quick really. She moved her fingers in and out
of her pussy, using her thumb and her other fingers on
her clit. Too soon, too quickly her body responded
quickly and Maggie began to shake, buck and she came
hard against her fingers.
Still horny and panting more than a little, she
stretched back in the chair. Wait. What was that? Up in
the window opposite there was clearly a man watching
her. Bloody hell. Busted, Maggie thought. Her naturally
shy side started to question her actions. What the fuck
was she doing? She toyed with reaching over and turning
the light off. But no, why should she? Still horny,
Maggie looked up at the man; looked him right in the
eye. He was standing watching her. Just standing there
wearing tight white pants. He was clearly turned on.
Displaying an extremely promising erection, he was just
watching her.
Maggie's legs were still resting on the desk. She pulled
them off the desk and very slowly and quite deliberately
moved her legs so they were resting over the arms of the
chair, wide apart, splaying her pussy which was still
glistening from the baby oil and her earlier orgasm. Her
lips parted, pink and pouting. Maggie's head went back
as her hands went down from her breasts, down to her
pussy. Her fingers inside her again bringing herself to
another shuddering orgasm.
As she came down from her orgasmic high, Maggie looked
up at the man in the window. He was smiling broadly at
her. Pointing to her and back to himself as he slowly
stroked his magnificent cock. Maggie smiled, blew him a
kiss and leaned over to turn the light off.
The next day Maggie slept in late. She woke up after a
fantastic night's sleep dreaming of the sexy stranger
opposite. She toyed with the idea of 'toying' with
herself again. Reaching down under the covers but she
changed her mind. Christ, she could stay in bed all day
but the day was half over already.
It was sunny so she pulled on her bikini and went down
to the pool area. The sun was blindingly bright as she
sat on her sun lounger. Glancing around to see if any of
her colleagues were also out, her eyes alighted on a
half-naked man lying a little way away. Oh my God! Was
it? Really? Yes! It was him... the guy from the window!
To be continued?
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a
trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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