Another hotel guest gets the Sex Goddess treatment

Whenever I get to a hotel I've never stayed in before (and that number is decreasing rapidly), I like to check out the bar of an evening and see what talent comes in. I like to dress up as slutty as I dare but this has got me into trouble once or twice. The hotel staff make me out as a professional working girl and politely ask me to leave. Showing them who I am on their guest register soon causes embarrassment and apologies

Tonight it was a short skirt, hold ups, thong, t-shirt and cardy. The bar was relatively empty and the only person on their own was a guy watching football on the TV. He was at the other end of the bar as I walked in and had his back to me.

I pitched myself in the middle of the bar and ordered a large white wine. My accent caused him to look around and we exchanged a smile. He was cute for sure, bingo! I know little about football so it was pointless trying to interject with a 'How are they doing' type comment. The German commentators kept saying 'Manchester' so I'm guessing it was one of their teams. Half time came (I only know that because they started back again later and I was told what the break was!).

My man came for a drink during the ad breaks and enquired about my interest in the game. I said I was only here because I was bored. We chatted about our respective jobs although I didn't tell him the truth about who I worked for. He asked if he could keep me company and I agreed. His attention towards the TV was off putting but I just used my lady charms to keep his eyes on me as much as I could. Skirt riding higher, keep crossing/uncrossing legs, keep cardy loose around the contours of my boobs. His eyes kept wandering so it must have been working.

Another few drinks and the game was over. In this time I had found out he had an on/off relationship at home and confessed to my own singledom. He was about 6 years older than me but was tall and fit. He'd just ran a marathon!

I knew we needed to breach the physical barrier if this was ever going to go any further. Following a witty comment, I leaned into him while laughing and placed a hand on his thigh to stop myself falling from the bar stool. He grabbed my shoulder to steady me and I apologised. I had got quite close to his crotch (intentionally!). We gazed into each others eyes in that 'come on lets fuck' kind of way and I asked him if he had an early start. He hadn't so I sluttily said 'Good, gives you time to get back to your room in the morning', gulped down the last of my wine and glanced my head towards the exit. He swiftly finished his drink and we left the bar in a haste.

Silence until the lift doors shut. Cue teenage snogging noises until 'Bing'.

Once inside my room, he took control. Pushed me back against the wall and removed my clothes as he kissed me. He left the hold ups on. He slid his finger inside me while kissing my tits. He did it until my nipples were rock hard and then tweaked them with both hands. He went over to the bed and removed the duvet, came back and took me by the hand.

He pushed me onto the bed and told me to wait there. I could hear him undress while in the bathroom and then it all went dark as he switched off all the lights. I felt him climb onto the bed and grab my arm. He had the belt from my bathrobe and began to tie it to my wrist. He ran it round the bedpost and tied the other end to my other arm. Fantastic! I love a kinky fucker.

He ran his hand over my face and slid a finger in my mouth. I bit and chewed on it a little. I could feel his cock sliding over my chin and then he swapped his finger for it in my mouth. He pushed in and out while reaching back and fingering my pussy, expertly sliding his wet finger over my clit has he thrust his cock in deeper. I wanted this to carry on until he came in my mouth, I was close enough to cum too so it would've been good.

Instead he removed his cock and started to kiss, tickle and caress my body as he moved down between my legs. His arms reached up and began pulling and stroking my nipples. His tongue probed my soaking lips and moved up and down my clit. The combination of the two sent me skywards and my moans got louder. I shuddered, screamed and bounced up and down as my orgasm exploded through me. He grabbed me tightly around the waste during the final violent moments.

In an instant he was on top of me, kissing my face with his wet lips. I could smell myself on him and licked as much as I could. He got up onto his knees and held the bedpost near my tied hands and forced his cock inside me.

My eyes were getting used to the low light and I could see his outline as he fucked me. It was proper hard slut fucking. He squeezed my tits hard as he banged away. He asked if he could cum inside me and I agreed in a bitchy cum slut kind of way. He moaned out several 'yeahs' before pumping me full of cum. He slowed down and slid out.

While I was still tied up he went back to the bathroom and got washed and dressed. 'Is that it then?' I yelled. He stuck his head round the door and told me he'd lied about his early start and had to be up for a flight. He came over and kissed me goodbye.

'Stop!', 'You can't leave me like this'. He turned back. 'Look in this top drawer' I motioned towards the bedside table. He opened it and found my dildo. He grinned.

Sitting back on the bed he slowly slid it inside my wet pussy. I could feel his cum dripping out onto the sheets. He switched it on and left with a quick 'Have fun'.

I squeezed it as hard as I could given the sloppiness of my pussy. My only hope was that I came before the batteries ran out.

It was quite a while but sadly they didn't. It did feel good though, just lying there tied to the bed, left like the dirty bitch that I was, cum dripping out from either side of a dildo. I managed to free my hands and finished myself off.

Pretty good night don't you think!

Sara xx

Richard

Well as promised I hooked up with my cybersex guy Richard yesterday. We had a meal in the restaurant and caught up on how things have been in the two years since we last met (can't believe it's been that long!). We also got onto how we might spend the rest of the evening and night.

We made the rest of the restaurant blush as we discussed what we both wanted to do. We agreed that plain old boring sex was out of the window and we should explore some boundaries. He's married so I couldn't suggest anything that might mark him for a few days (or permanently!). I shared my desire to be dominated by a male and made to feel like a slut. I get to do this quite often with girls but the guys just can't quite manage it. I've dom'd guys before but never the other way around. I'd have to fully trust someone firstly so I can let them do enough to satisfy me.

Richard's marriage is OK but he only gets a simple sex life with his wife so his boundaries didn't seem very daring to me but it was easy for me to accommodate them all.

We skipped dessert as by now we were as horny as hell. Richard went to his bedroom to get as many things to whip me and tie me up with as he could find.

He returned with 3 leather belts and the belt from his bathrobe. He grabbed me and pushed me against the wall. He whispered in my ear to use the word 'blackberry' if he went too far or if he was hurting me too much, otherwise he would just carry on. I agreed and he began to grope me all over and pushed his hand down the front of my jeans, forcing his finger into my wet pussy. He held my head back and made me lick his finger. He did this over and over.

He then made me get naked and kneel on the floor. He tied my feet together and my hands behind my back. He unzipped his cock and rub it across my face. Next my tongue was out and he rubbed it on that for a while before he slowly masturbated. He stopped a couple of times and made me lick it some more. It wasn't long before he started to shake as his orgasm built. His wanking got more furious and my face got the full load of cum. Eye, nose, hair, mouth. He then smeared it down over my chin, neck and tits, pushing some in my mouth as he passed my lips.

We then moved into the bathroom where he made me kneel again in the shower. I was covered in sticky cum but loving every minute. He removed his jeans and pants and washed his cock in the sink. He told me to wait in the shower and went into the room for a few minutes.

"Do you need a shower yet you slut?" he bellowed. "Yes please" I whimpered back. I was secretly hoping it was a golden shower he had in mind but I really didn't know if Richard was into it or not. We had talked about it when I was telling him about Jennifer but didn't get much feedback. He marched into the shower room and promptly pissed all over my cum filled face and tits, spraying me up and down. I moaned out at this unexpected pleasure and lapped up the piss when he passed over my mouth. "I've been saving myself all night for that, I knew a slut like you would like it". He wasn't wrong!

He removed his shirt and stepped into the shower, turning it on and holding it away from me. He removed the hose and began to hose me down with freezing cold water. Rubbing my face and tits until all the cum had gone. I was frozen and my nipples where very hard and erect. He made me stand and untied my hands. He reattached the hose and turned up the heat.

"Now wash me all over, and I mean all over!". I moved him under the water and grabbed some soap. I very carefully soaped him all over and gave him a wash, sliding my hands under his balls and paying good attention to his semi erect cock. I turned him round and washed his ass, sliding my finger up his asshole while he moaned at a pleasure he'd never had before. I reached round and began to wank him off with my finger still inserted. He stopped me before he came again and we got out and dried.

He untied my feet and pushed me onto the bed face down. He pulled my arms over my head and tied them again with a wet robe belt. He came round the bed and turned me over, forcing my legs apart. His fingers began working their way into my wet pussy, by now I was really turned on and was wishing he'd rub my clit or lick it to make me cum. I got so wet that he managed to force four fingers inside me and then contorted his hand so his entire hand was inside me. Fuck me I was in ecstasy now, I'd never been fisted by a man before. He slowly began to pump me with his hand and I could feel a knuckle rubbing against my G-Spot. I was moaning loudly and asking him to lick or rub my clit. He refused and carried on pumping. His other hand now gripping my tits and nipples. My back arched and my stomach was aching from twitching so much as my orgasm was building slowly. I screamed out as it made me violently shake for what seemed like an eternity. It was one of the best orgasms I've had.

He removed his hand slowly and turned me over again. I was very floppy and exhausted by now. He spread my legs and rubbed his cum soaked hand up and down the crack of my arse and over my asshole. I sensed him rub some on his cock too and then felt it being forced up my ass. He doesn't get anal at home and the last time he did was with me two years ago! He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back while he fucked my ass. Occasionally he'd slap my bum cheeks and call me names. He was really getting into this now. I think this was a real release for him.

I felt the hot cum explode in my ass as he forced it up higher and higher. It was beginning to hurt but I stopped myself from shouting the magic word as I knew how much he was enjoying it. My ass has had a real pounding recently, as you all know!

He made me squat over his hand until the cum trickled out of my ass. I was then made to eat it all up.

Yikes this is a long post, well done if you're still with me. I'll continue this another time because theres still more and I'll have an interesting photo or two as well!

Till next time...

Sara

xx