I was sitting in the hotel bar, enjoying a local craft beer, when she walked in and ordered whiskey on the rocks. She was blonde, maybe a little older than me, with big boobs, fair skin and just the right amount of curves. It was her choice of cocktail that drew my attention, however. When she caught me staring, she raised her glass toward me.
"To day drinking," she said and I raised my glass in return.
"Must be a hell of a day if you need some whiskey already," I replied after sipping my beer.
"Three-and-a-half hours on a school bus full of middle schoolers," she stated, sipping her whiskey.
"That'd do it, I imagine," I replied, "but, fortunately, I've never experienced it."
"I wouldn't wish it on anyone," she said, "and I'll be doing it again tomorrow when we leave. Don't get me wrong, I love those kids, just not for so long in a small, enclosed space."
We laughed and she moved to sit on a stool closer to me.
"What is going on that brings you here with a busload of middle schoolers?" I asked.
"It's a class trip to come to Denver, get dressed up, eat at a nice restaurant and see a play," she explained, "Fortunately, there were a lot of parents interested in joining us so we've got a good chaperone to student ratio, which has allowed me a few minutes to enjoy this, by which I mean not only the whiskey but the company as well. Is it safe to assume you're not a local since you're drinking in a hotel bar?"
"I'm here on business, though we wrapped up early today," I replied, "I figured, rather than rush to the airport, try to change my flight and get home late, I'd stick with my morning flight and have a relaxing evening."
"Serendipitous," she said.
"It's feeling that way," I replied. There was definitely a bit of chemistry between us, evident even in the short time we'd been talking. I had nothing planned for that night and would have suggested going out and doing something fun to see where it led but she obviously was pretty busy so I wasn't really sure what to do. Fortunately, she came up with something on the fly.
"My plan was to savor this drink then go back upstairs to freshen up and get dressed for tonight," she said, "but now I'm thinking of inviting you upstairs to help me get ready. If you're in, it'll be bottoms up."
"Are you talking about the drink or..." I trailed off. She just raised her eyebrows so I downed my beer and she followed suit with her whiskey.
"We'll need to be super discreet," she said, "so let me go up first, we're on the sixth floor, and I'll get my door unlocked and make sure the hallway is clear. You just follow and walk down the hallway like you belong there, whether it's empty or not. If it's empty, I'll be waiting to drag you into my room. If it isn't, I'll be working on clearing it so I can drag you into my room."
"Sounds like a plan," I replied, "see you up there..."
"Oh...Jocilyn," she said with a laugh so I offered my name, which she repeated with a smile, then she took off. I followed slightly behind and took the next elevator after hers. Fortunately, when I arrived on her floor, the coast was clear and she was peeking out from her room making sure it remained that way. Once I'd slipped in, she locked the door behind us and followed me to the foot of her bed. We were then in each other's arms, kissing then making out passionately. My cock stiffened and I figured she had to be feeling it against her abdomen as I pulled her closer with my hands on her ass. Assuming that we didn't have an abundance of time, I soon began to raise her blouse up so we parted as she lifted her arms to allow me to remove it. Her tits were substantial, supported in what I thought was a very sexy bra, though she may not have put it on that day with the intention of anyone seeing it. I fondled her tits, feeling her hard nipples pressing outward, then reached behind her and unfastened her bra. I watched those big beauties as they were revealed, topped with large areolas and stiff nipples. As her bra dropped to the floor, I was fondling the soft smooth flesh and running my palms over her hard nipples before lowering my head to lick and suck them.
I could have gone on for longer but, again, I wasn't sure she had the time for indulging so, as I was slobbering on her tits, I was working on getting her jeans open. As I started to slide them over her hips, I dropped down before her and watched her panties come into view. Again, I found them very sexy but they probably weren't the ones she'd have put on that morning if she'd known that someone else would be seeing them. I helped her step out of her jeans then briefly admired her wearing just her panties before sliding them down. Her bush was surprisingly blonde and well-groomed, which made me not only want to devour her pussy but also take a picture of it. First things first, though, so I had her sit on the edge of the bed while I moved in closer. After admiring her pussy for a moment, I lowered my face toward it then ran my tongue along her slit. She was overflowing with juices and moaned softly as I worked on lapping them up.
She lay back and, as I glanced up along her body, her tits were begging to be fucked so I hoped I'd get the opportunity. She wasn't watching as I was eating her pussy, presumably as she focused more on just the pleasure she was feeling. Her soft moaning was continuous and her hips were starting to rock subtly. When I slipped a couple of fingers into her and focused my lips and tongue on her clit, a louder moan slipped out but she quickly got herself under control again. She reached down to hold my head with both hands, though, humping her pussy toward my face. Glancing up again, her tits were now squeezed between her arms and pointing at the ceiling nearly causing me to moan. I knew if we ran out of time, I'd never get to fuck those beauties so I was focused more on giving her a highly pleasurable but quick orgasm rather than drawing out the pleasure. As she was writhing more actively before she began tensing up, I figured I was on the right track.
Her pussy was becoming even wetter and more engorged the longer I was eating it so I was looking forward to fucking it as well as fucking her tits. When the tension suddenly left her body and she started shaking, I knew it wouldn't be much longer. Her orgasm was long and appeared to be intensely pleasurable, just as I'd hoped it would be. I continued licking and sucking her clit while sliding my fingers in and out of her pussy until she went still and let out a sigh. At that point, I slipped my fingers from her pussy and sucked her juices off of them as I stood. As she gazed at me sort of dazedly, I pulled off my polo then opened my jeans and let them drop to the floor. Before I'd even stepped out of them, I was pushing my briefs down to join them, my rigid cock springing out. Her eyes went wide and she sat up, briefly stroking my cock and cupping my balls before turning to crawl to the middle of the bed. I yanked off my socks, leaving all of my clothes in a pile and followed her. She remained on all-fours, looking over her shoulder, while I moved up behind her on my knees, my cock sticking out ahead of me.