I undressed, hung my shirt and pants in the closet and threw the days socks and underwear in the drawer. I pulled out the porn mags I brought for this trip and flipped through them quickly to see what I had to look forward to after my shower. I stopped the pages at a particularly enticing brunette posed poolside with her young freckled face staring straight at the camera. Her moist skin glistened in the bright sun light. Her legs were spread wide exposing her pink flower-like pussy. She was all but saying “Fuck me” from the pages. I threw the magazines to the bed and spread the brunette out before me. I stroked my dick and fondled my balls as I gazed into her sparkling eyes, pert tits, and wet pussy. Not yet though . . . shower time.
This was a high end hotel with a great bathroom, plush towels, expansive mirrors and a huge shower with one of those waterfall shower heads. I stepped in under the water softly pelting my head and shoulders and melting the day’s fatigue away. I turned up the heat until it was slightly stinging and soaped myself with the lavender French milled soap provided. I don’t usually shave in the evening but there was a heated mirror in the shower so I treated myself. I luxuriated in that shower for a long time letting the events of the day slip away.
I finally stepped out thoroughly relaxed. Even with the bathroom door closed the mirrors hadn’t steamed up because these big mirrors were heated too. I slowly dried myself with the soft plush towels. There were a number of body lotions and I figured, why not. They will help me relax. I used the olive oil based lotion so I wouldn’t smell too perfumy when I finally made it down to the bar for dinner. I slowly spread the lotion all over my body giving myself a mini massage. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was in pretty good shape for a 51 year old guy. Not in good shape like, toned and muscular, but simply that I hadn’t let myself got to pot. At 5’10” and 170 lbs I was only 15 lbs heavier that when I was in college. My 31″ waist had grown to 33″ but I didn’t have a pot. The 15 lbs was spread around pretty evenly. I still had my hair though it was grayed at the temples. My mat of chest hair was also graying. Overall I looked a little soft from not working out much in the last decade but I was way better than most guys my age. As I was finishing up I was thinking I must have spent an hour in here. I began to think of the brunette I left on the bed and my dick started to rise. I gave my dick and balls a little massage with the lotion and stepped out into the room.
As I turned left out of the bathroom it wasn’t the brunette I saw but a blonde. I mean a real blonde! I stopped dead in my tracks. I had emerged from the bathroom so silently she hadn’t heard me come out. Her back was to me. She had just turned back the covers of my bed and was meticulously folding and straightening the edges of the sheets. Her housekeeping dress was rather formless but I could see that she was a thin small blonde with her hair tied back in a pony tail. She was obviously there for the housekeeping turn down service. I guess I didn’t hear her knock or come in. Did she know I was in the bathroom?
I stood silently has she finished the edges of the bed covers. She then reached over and pulled the magazine spread of the brunette closer for a better look. She slowly flipped the pages gazing curiously at the glossy hard core nakedness of the young beauties in the pictures. She saw something of interest, picked up the magazine, and turned to sit on the bed. It was then that she saw me.
“Oh!” she yelped with a start. Both hands went to her mouth and the magazine tumbled to the floor. I stood there very clean, totally naked, hands at my side, and a hard on sticking straight out and a little up.
Any number of things could have happened then. I could have run frantically back into the bathroom. She could have freaked out and started screaming and running around the room. But what did happen is she just froze, silently, sitting on the bed. I stood there facing what turned out to be a beautiful young woman. The bathroom light spilled out behind me. The light on the bed stand illuminated both of us with a soft yellow glow. She had a beautiful oval face with stunning eyes, a small nose, a small mouth with full lips, and creamy white skin. We must have looked at each like that for about a minute when my cock twitched slightly. Her eyes lowered to stare at it as my cock pointed to a spot on the ceiling just above her head. Another minute passed and I cautiously decided to take a chance. I slowly started to walk toward her. I walked passed the bottom of the first bed and stopped at the aisle between the beds. Her eyes were still locked on my cock. I completed the few steps toward her so that now my cock was inches from her face. Her eyes remained locked on my rock hard shaft. She slowly tilted her head from side to side examining the head of my cock, the light blue veins of the shaft, and the loose sack with my balls. She looked up at me. I could sense the unspoken question in her big eyes.
“You can touch it,” I said softly.
Her left hand slowly reached out and lightly brushed the side of my cock. She moved up to the soft velvety tip and then back down the shaft to my pubic hair. She brought her other hand up and ran her fingers through the soft damp matt of curly hairs. She seemed to like this and smiled. Her hands then lowered to the loose wrinkly sack with my balls. I reveled in the sensation of her soft touch as she cupped them and seemed to weight them in her hands. Returning her attention to my cock she wrapped each hand around the shaft one next to the other and just held it. I gasped with pleasure at the light pressure. She looked at the small hole punctuating the helmet of my cock just poking from her hand.
“I’ve never seen anything like this before . . . I mean close up,” she said with a soft southern accent.
“Of course, I’ve seen a penis before but only on the TV. When I clean the rooms I turn on the TV and sometimes there’s porn still on if the guy has paid for 24 hrs of the adult channel.” She was talking to my cock.
“But this up close . . . It’s like . . . I don’t know what it’s like . . . It’s like it’s both hard and soft at the same time.”
She looked up at me again as if I was there to confirm her observations.
“Do you like it?” I asked.
“I don’t know . . . I mean yes . . . I mean it’s different. About the only other time I’ve seen something like it was a dildo my girlfriend keeps under her pillow. She showed me once and I held it. It was a kind of slimy silicone. But this one is warm and different.” She said as she squeezed a little harder and started to slowly move her hands up and down. I looked down at her.
“Did you fuck yourself with that dildo?”
“Yeah. My girlfriend showed me how first and then I tried it.”
“How old are you?”
“They won’t let you work in a hotel like this unless you’re eighteen. I am . . . just.”
She was so young looking with wisps of blonde hair framing her face. She had perfect skin and full lips and I could feel her warm breath on my dick as she talked. She began to gently stroke her hands up and down my shaft. It was no longer a curiosity but an object of desire. She leaned forward to rub the head of my dick across her forehead, then cheeks, eyelids, finally resting it on her full lips. She took in the smell of the lotion.
“My girl friend showed me how her boyfriend likes it sucked but I’ve seen how they do it on TV too.” She looked up at me, “Can I?”
“Oh, yes,” I replied with anticipation
Her luscious lips parted and the tip of her tongue emerged to gently wet the head of my dick. She ran her tongue slowly up and down the shaft several times. Her mouth hovered at the end of my dick. I very slowly pushed my hips forward to touch her lips. As I continued to push her lips parted and my dick entered her mouth. I could feel my cock slide across her tongue. I could feel her warm breath. I didn’t push in very far. Her lips closed on the shaft and I slowly pumped my dick into and out of her mouth. The tip of her tongue tickled the underside of my dick and I exhaled an audible moan. She continued to gently suck my cock for several minutes when for the first time I touched her with my hands on her shoulders. She withdrew her mouth and looked up at me. I stepped back and she stood up. She turned her back to me. I draped her pony tail over her shoulder and kissed her neck. Soft kisses from one side to the other. I reached to her neck for the zipper of her uniform.
“Ahhh,” I said, “Look.”
We both looked to the right to see ourselves in profile in the mirror. I slowly pulled down the zipper. My hands reached into the V of her open dress and I slipped the fabric over her shoulders. It fell to the floor in a heap revealing her slender frame. She wore panties but no bra. Her prominent nipples protruded from her small breasts which hung down just a little. I ran my hands across her shoulders, down her arms to her elbows and then reach under and around to cup her waiting breasts. She closed her eyes and leaned back into my naked body pressing my cock into her panties. I caressed her breasts with my fingers circling her nipples as my cock rubbed the silky fabric across her bottom. I kissed her shoulder, then up her neck and stuck my tongue into her ear. She exhaled a deep breath. Her chest heaved as my tongue explored her ear. She then turned to face me . She rose up on her toes to kiss me on my mouth and our tongues intertwined. She pulled me closer and we kissed wet kisses for a long time.
I lowered myself running my hands down her body, over her breasts, her ribs, her narrow waist, and hooked my thumbs into the waistband of her panties. I pulled them down over her thighs and knees. She kicked off her shoes and she stepped up as I slipped them over her feet. I found myself facing a small trimmed triangle of hair, her smooth puffy labia, and the hood of her clitoris protruding, just a little, from the top of her slit. With my hands on her hips I pulled her toward me and I put my mouth over her clit and ran the flat of my wet tongue over it.
“Oh god, yes,” she whispered as she pushed my head into her pussy.
I sat her on the edge of the bed, “Sit back and enjoy this,” I said and she lay back and closed her eyes. I spread her legs wide and her pussy lips opened a little revealing her glistening folds and a hint of her hole. I leaned in and hovered there taking in her musky aroma. I licked her pussy up and down in the narrow crease between her inner and outer labia, first up one side and then down the other. I kissed the length of her inner thighs and as I approached her clit I would stop short. I teased her for a long while and between my tongue and her excitement her pussy got very wet. A trickle of clear liquid dribbled down her thigh into the recess of her ass. I looked up to see her hands caressing her breasts.
“Do you like this?”
“Ooooh yes . . . don’t stop,” she said without looking at me.
I continued to lick her up and down. Finally, with my tongue, I traced her slit up to her clit and my mouth engulfed it. I sucked on it gently at first and then a little harder. My tongue circled and then flicked it. Her breathing became labored and I could feel her hands on the back of my head holding me in place as I brought her to a shuddering orgasm. She let out a loud moan and clamped her legs around my head. Her hips jerked several times as I kept my mouth on her swollen clit. Then I felt her legs relax and I came up for air. I looked up and could see the red flush on the skin between her breasts. Her body gleamed with a thin layer of sweat in the lamp light.
She breathed deeply for a minute and then said, “God that was amazing. I’ve cum before but never like that! Thank you thank you thank you”
I crawled up on top of her small body and I kissed her letting her taste her own sweet juices. I rose and stepped back to admire her small body moist with sweat, her pert tits, the narrow of her waist, the widening of her hips, and legs spread wide showing me her swollen pussy beaconing my cock.
With a look of absolute lust she reached down between her legs, spread her pussy lips wide and said, “I want you to stick it in my pussy right now while it is still tingly. I want you to be my first fuck. Stick it in me PLEASE!”
I aimed my dick at her moist slit and ran it up and down to wet it with her slick juices.
“Please, please, just do it,” she begged.
Then I ran the head of my dick down her slit to her virgin hole and pushed. We both moaned in unison has the head of my cock penetrated her tight cunt. With several short thrusts I pushed my cock deeper and deeper into her until my balls kissed her ass. I held it there for a moment feeling the pulsations of her vagina as she came again with the fullness of this first cock inside her. Then I withdrew until I was almost out of her and then thrust back into her up to my balls. She was groaning with pleasure but now I was fucking her for my own gratification. My cock felt every undulation of her moist sticky tunnel. I pushed my cock into her tight cunt over and over and I watched her face grimace with pleasure. Her hands on my hips pulled me into her. I watched her tits jiggle as my cock penetrated to the hilt. I looked down to watch the girth of my cock split her pussy lips wide. I saw my shaft glisten with our wet juices. I pumped her pussy over and over as the sensations of my cock in her tight young pussy swept over me. Then I lay still. I breathed heavily into her neck, she into mine.
“Are you alright?” I asked.
“I’m better than alright,” she whispered. “I feel so full down there. This is better than I ever imagined it would be. Fuck me more . . .”
We cleared the bed of the covers and I had her lay on her stomach. I mounted her with her legs together. In this position her pussy was even tighter but we were both so wet I could easily push my cock into her pussy. I held her round ass as I slowly thrust my cock into and out of her from behind. Her hands each grabbed a fist full of the bed sheets as I rode her from behind even harder. Then I noticed I could see myself in the mirror again. I got up and had her stand up and bend forward on her straightened arms on the bed.
“Look over there,” I said, “at us.”
In the mirror she could see our naked bodies. Herself bent over and me behind her with my cock pointing at her ass. We both watched as I aimed my cock and pushed into her.
“That’s sooooo sexy,” she said as she watched me fuck her and fill her with my cock. We fucked like that in silhouette from the lamplight.
“Now you fuck me,” I said with my cock still in her pussy.
With that she pushed back into me. She was now in control of the rhythm and depth. She rode my cock for her own pleasure first slowly, then faster, then slow. She rotated her hips so that the head of my dick pressed on every pleasure point in her tight tunnel. I watched the puffy lips of her cunt clamp on my shaft as she pushed into me. Her inner labia pulled on my dick as she rocked forward and caressed the sensitive spot on the underside of the head as I was just about to emerge from her hole. But she didn’t let that happen as she pushed back into me to fill her again.
“Damn, you’re beautiful. I love watching us fuck like this. I love seeing my dick disappear into your cunt.”
“It’s like we’re on TV,” she said gazing at us in the mirror.
We continued to fuck like this. Wet slurping noises and our grunts provided a sound track as did the occasional slap of my balls on her ass. After a while I could feel the cum surging in my balls and she could sense my desperation too.
“I want to cum. How do you want our scene to end?” I asked.
“Well . . . I started this all with your cock in my face. It would be a shame if I couldn’t see it squirt out.”
“Or . . . I could come inside you and we could watch it drip out,” I suggested.
“Yes we could do that,” she pondered as she slowly fucked me, “but I still want to see it squirt.”
“OK . . . ride my cock a little harder and I’ll show you what I’ve got.”
She upped the tempo and looked back at me smiling but with deliberate concentration. She watched me meet her motion in counter rhythm. I bit my lower lip as I tried to control my impending orgasm. She rode me harder as she saw the effect she was having on me. She loved that she could have this much control over me.
“Oh God! Awww yes, yes. Keep fucking me! . . . pound that pussy into me . . . Awww yes!
She pulled away, turned and knelt in front of me. She grabbed my balls with one hand and pumped my wet dick with the other as she brought her face close to the head. I let out a huge load of cum in the first squirt. It hit her in the forehead and her hair and startled her but she kept stroking. The second squirt sent a rope of cum over her nose and lips. Subsequent squirts erupted thick white creamy cum all over her hands. She squeezed my softening cock from the base to the head. Cum oozed out over her hand and ran down her wrist. Finally, out of breath and weak kneed, my ecstasy was over. She had drained me dry of both my cum and my energy. I couldn’t have been happier.
“That was awesome,” she said as she examined the sticky strands of cum between her fingers.
She licked the cum on her lips and some of it off her fingers.
“Mmmm . . . I’m not sure about that . . . it must be an acquired taste but I do feel nasty doing it.”
She rubbed her hands over her tits and massaged it into her skin. She rubbed the cum on her forehead into her face. She knelt there in a shimmer of cum and she looked beautiful.
She smiled and rose and went into the bathroom. I watched her examining herself in the mirror. She looked down at her pussy and spread the lips so she could see how pink and swollen they were. She rubbed her fingers into her slit and then put them into her mouth to taste herself. She then turned on the shower and stepped in out of my sight.
I lay naked on the bed waiting for her to finish. I replayed the events of my evening in my head. I knew I would be replaying these events for the rest of my life. She came back and put on her uniform. I held my semi hard cock as she put on her panties, then her dress, and then her shoes. She knew I was watching but didn’t look at me. When she was finished and had checked her hair in the mirror she walked over to me and gave me a kiss.
“I don’t know that this is what I imaged the first time would be like but it couldn’t have been any better. Thank you.”
“My pleasure,” I said genuinely.
She left the room as quietly as she entered. A few moments later I heard a knock on the door.
“Maid service” she said.
I got up to open the door. She walked in with a pile of fresh towels and put it on the other bed. She put her hand into the pocket of her uniform and withdrew two green mint chocolate candies and put them on the bed stand.
“There’re part of the turn down service. I wouldn’t want you to say you didn’t get good service.”
She blew me a kiss and left the room.
