Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s episode is titled “Secret Affair At the Hotel With You, Sir” Tell me, Sir, are you enjoying me writing my naughty fantasies about you? I know you are playing with your perfect cock right now as you listen to my story, am I right? Our secret sexting sessions was very arousing and I am sure it is still on your mind as it is on mine…After all I am your Mistress and you are my Sir. What do you want to do to me? I will do whatever you want me to do. I surrender to you always, Sir. Do you want me on top of you, swerving my hips? Do you want me on my knees sucking your cock? I will do it. Do you want to blindfold me and spank me? Oh I hope so…
I have have been a very naughty cumslut…What will you do with me, Sir? Let's Begin...
“Someone will see you”
“So what? You enjoy our naughty adventures” I dropped my shirt to the ground and kicked my skirt across the blue carpet at the hotel in Nashville, Tennessee. We were on the 15th floor, the people looked ants.
You smirked and said “I do love our secret fuck sessions” You then kissed my neck from behind and your hard cock pressed into my back. “Someone will see you,” I teased.
“So what?” You whispered.
I pressed my forehead against the glass and it felt cold against my skin. Your strong arms wrapped around my waist. “Come to bed, sweetie,” you said.
“No,” I breathed, the warmth creating a cloud of mist on the glass. “Right here is fine. It’s an amazing view.”
Your hands, large and rough, worked down my sides, playing with my lacy black panties before slipping them off. I stood at the window, leaning back, resting on the coffee table while you worked down my abdomen with kisses before parting my lips and inserting one finger, carefully, slowly. My breast overfilled my lowcut, lace bra, revealing perked perfect nippled at that angle. I gasped as your tongue trailed down until finally finding my waiting clit. I shuddered. You suckled, gently.
The soft moon and harsh hotel light twice-lit our faces, mine with eyes closed and lips parted slightly, squirming in pleasure and your focused, motivated, chin dripping with my sweet juices. So fucking hot.
“Fuck meeee” I couldn’t hold out much longer. I was going to cum, and I wanted to do it all over your beautiful, hard cock.
“Not yet,”you smiled, continuing to explore my pussy with your fingers as I moaned.
“Oh God, Oh shit. Fuck me nooooow.”
“Say please.
“PLEASE! Please fuck me nooooow,” I gasped.
In one swift motion you flipped me over and pushed me down against the coffee table. My head to the side, I could see our reflection in the window. Your jeans around your ankles, your boxers pulled down below your ass, and your cock.. oh your beautiful cock… is working, filling every bit of me, making me scream with every thrust.
“Don’t stop,” I screamed, and suddenly I was cumming, gushing, orgasming all over your shaft. You didn’t stop.
“Cum for me, my little bitch,” you demanded, smacking me ass, grabbing my waist to pull yourself completely into me every time. “Fucking cum again, bitch.”
Weak, sweaty, I leaned against table, my pussy still fluttering. You pulled out and led my to the bed, pushing me onto my back, and kissing me, your lips still tasting like my juices. “Fucking cum again.” You whispered.
You reached down and began playing with my asshole, first with one finger, then with two, then slipping your slick cock inside. I moaned, low, at the pain and pleasure as he began thrusting again, playing with my clit with one hand, and pulled up in harder and harder with the other. Before I knew it, I was on the edge again, and by your grunts, I could tell that you are close too.
“Cum all over my hand, do it,” You commanded, and my pussy obeyed. I came to a screaming orgasm, as I felt you shudder and start to cum deep inside my ass. You pulled out and fell on the bed beside me, both of us exhausted.
“Was this better than the Orgasm from a hug?” You laughed.
“The orgasm happened at this hotel lobby, in front of everyone from what I recall, we just got caught up into the moment”
“Clearly…” you said as you kissed me. “I never forgot it after all of these years” you smirked.
