At precisely 8:04 the next night, Alena knocked three times on the door to room 422, fervently hoping she'd got the room number right.
"One moment," a man's voice called out from inside. A moment later the door opened and Eric stood there wearing a gray three-piece suit and red tie.
"Come in! Come in! Make yourself comfortable, Alena. Sit down wherever you please."
Alena was wearing her only other decent outfit, a yellow dress that ended three inches above the knee. She had given in and worn her frayed bra simply because the dress required it. Without it her breasts would have been visible through the almost transparent yellow of the dress.
It was a typical hotel room with a double bed and an easy chair. A bathroom was off to the side with the door open. Alena took it all in and sat on the edge of the bed. Eric immediately sat down next to her.
"Would you like that drink now?' he inquired.
Nervously Alena waved his offer away.
"Then I suggest you remove your clothing. Let me see you in all your glory."
Alena nodded her head. She knew this moment would come and she stood up and walked to the opposite side of the room, kicking her shoes off as she went.
They watched each other as she reached behind her to unzip the yellow dress. She let it fall to the floor and stepped away from it. His eyes devoured her lithe frame.
"You're even more beautiful than I thought you were," Eric said.
Alena noticed he was breathing heavily.
"Now the brassiere, please," he croaked hoarsely.
Again Alena reached back and unhooked the ratty bra then tossed it aside.
"Almost there," he said his voice thick with lust.
Nodding to herself, Alena removed her panties with feline grace, tossing them on the yellow dress which lay at her feet.
She had noticed her bush was matted and unkempt, and belatedly understood how poor a job she had done in drying herself after the shower.
God, what must he be thinking!
"Look at you," he said, staring at her in what Alena took to be an obscene way, but actually was one of the utmost respect for her beauty. "You're the reason I distain using professionals."
At his words, her hand dropped defensively and covered her mons.
Eric walked up to her and stood inches from her quivering frame. "I won't harm you, Alena. I promise you that." Then he kissed her mouth while she stood willing herself not to flinch and thinking of the three hundred dollars and what it and subsequent Thursdays would bring her.
When his mouth left hers, to nuzzle her neck, Alena evaluated his kiss. He's quite tender, not at all like Nick, or some of the other guys I've kissed. I rather liked the way he nibbled on my lower lip before moving to my neck. Christ... but he's so old!
He touched each of her breasts without touching her areola or nipples. But when he gave one an experimental squeeze she recoiled and took a step back.
"Don't be afraid, Alena. I won't hurt you. I just want some companionship, that's all."
"Can... can we sit down for this? My legs are a little shaky."
"Certainly," and taking her hand, he led her to the bed and sat down. She sat next to him and waited for his next move.
"If you're wondering about the money, it's on the dresser. See the envelope?"
Alena glanced at the dresser, saw the envelope and nodded. I'll do it; three hundred is a ton of money. I may hate myself later, but I'll do it. I'll do whatever he wants me too.
Eric put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her close. They stayed like that for a full minute. The unease with which she'd entered the hotel room floated away.
Alena checked his crotch, suddenly interested in how she was affecting him; and smiled on seeing the notable bulge in his trousers.
He might be bigger than Nick, she thought, but refrained from reaching out to touch him. She looked into his eyes, saw them glance down at her breasts, lingering on her pebbled nipples; then continuing over her belly to the matted thatch covering her mons, and down her legs to her red painted toenails.
He got up and slowly walked around the bed, studying her from all angles; when he was directly behind her, Alena turned to look back at him. He was looking over her shoulder, and following his gaze, she saw their reflection in the large mirror above the dresser.
She sat there impassively as he put his hands on her arms, and dragged them up over her shoulders, running his hands over her breasts, teasing her nipples with his calloused palms, and causing goose bumps to rise up on her skin.
For an old man, he's making me kinda horny, she thought, and feeling more relaxed, she leaned her head against his chest while watching him and in the mirror as he learned about her body. Eventually a kind of giddiness settled over Alena causing her to test him further and she arched her back so that her breasts jutted out imperiously, and he groaned.
"You have great tits, Alena. You have those rarest of nipples... the puffy kind, so succulent, so responsive. Look how they beg for my hand. God, these are the greatest tits I've ever touched!"
He squeezed them, mashed them together then lifted them up high.
Alena welcomed his praise; and wanting to somehow reward him for it and possibly elicit even more complements, she resorted to a trick she'd used to arouse Nick so much that he had ejaculated without her having to touch him. Bending her head, she ran her tongue over one of her puffy nipples then licked his thumb which remained on the breast while cupping it for her.
Wordlessly, he offered the other nipple for the same treatment, and Alena obliged. At the same time, he unzipped his trousers and shook his cock out.
The moment she lifted her head from the nipple, he opened his mouth wide and pounced on the left one, flicking it wildly with his tongue.
Alena gave a hoarse shout. Eric laughed and abraded the nipple with his teeth and tongue, rolling it around in his mouth while she shuddered. Alena had, never been sucked like this before.
Moments later he took the other nipple the same way. Alena felt as if lightning was arcing from one nipple to the other and then to her clit. She suddenly wanted him between her legs, and hoping to accelerate things, she encouraged him with little whimpers and soft moans.
Unconsciously she sent a hand to her clit, rubbing it sensuously.
"YES!" Eric groaned releasing her nipple to stare at her fingers half buried in her matted bush while rubbing her clit.
"That's it! Get yourself off while I watch," he said, slowly jerking his cock.
His words brought her back to the moment. Alena inspected herself quickly, saw that her pussy was glistening with her juices and all thoughts of her tangled and unruly pubic hair faded away.
He reached behind her neck and pulled her to him and frenched her in a passionate, open-mouthed kiss that Alena thoroughly enjoyed. After which he renewed his request that she masturbate while he looked on.
"I... I do masturbate. But I...I've never had anyone watch," she confessed, beseeching him with teary eyes.
"There's always a first time, Alena. We're going to share a lot of first times together. That's why I'm paying you. That's part and parcel of the companionship you agreed to."
"If you want, I'll jerk you off," she volunteered.
The old man laughed in her face. "I think you'll do more than that. Now c'mon, diddle yourself for me." He reached out and grabbed two pillows and set them up behind her lower back, providing Alena with all the support she'd need to perform for him.
Feeling she no longer had a choice in the matter; Alena wet two fingers in her mouth and after spreading her lips, sent them into her vagina.
"OH!"
"Very nice," Eric grinned and scratched his five o' clock shadow then scrunched down next to her to obtain an even closer look.
Alena's eyes were closed as she worked the fingers in and out. A grimace crossed her face as she began using both hands, separating the labia first to one side and then the other, with the occasional flicker across her clit.
Suddenly she shifted her body, drawing her legs up so that her entire genital section was exposed for his viewing pleasure. One finger delved into her cunt in its entirety; a moment later she was jamming three fingers into her hole and he could now hear the squishy sound they made as the juices gurgled out of her.
Alena opened her eyes to look at him, saw how entranced he was with her actions and brought the fingers from her cunt to her mouth, immersing them over her tongue, and then making a show of licking them.
"God, you're fantastic," he said with in a discordant monotone. "I never thought...."
His words had a mesmerizing effect on her. Alena began rubbing the fingers over her face, as if trying to smear her juices all over it. Then still rubbing the fingers over her face, she sent three fingers from her other hand into her cunt; beginning what was to be a finger licking shuffle from pussy to mouth and back again.
Eric's hardon was leaking precum in an almost profuse fashion. Certainly he himself had never seen it do it before, and he wanted nothing more than to fuck her as hard as he could manage at that moment. But he held off, wanting to see what she did next even more.
Alena began to pant. A long sequence of "OH's" left her hand-covered mouth as her fingers slashed repeatedly into her sodden squishy cunt. Her orgasm was moments away.
He looked at her puffy nipples and almost swooned. They were twice the size they'd been when he had suckled on them!
It was ironic that the sight of her swollen nipples sent him over the edge, ejaculating on her upper thigh. The heat of his sperm, combined with the frigging fingers carried Alena over as well and they climaxed together. Well not quite, but almost.
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Alena lay sprawled across the bed while Eric busied himself wiping his ejaculate from his prick with a corner of the bed sheet and wondered what to do next.
It didn't take him very long to come up with a plan. After telling the dazed girl that she had been wonderful, he swooped down and applied a French kiss to her glistening, gaping cunt and Alena came just like that.
But Eric had had many women and knew that to conquer Alena he needed to keep going. Not waiting for the young girl to catch her breath from the reverberations of her tumultuous orgasm, he spread her labia apart with his thumbs and speared his tongue deep inside her. He flicked her clit with both thumbs and tongue, and sucked her dripping pussy dry.
Alena had never cum so many times in so short a time. She had no idea where she was at the moment, nor did she care. When she finally opened her eyes a minute after he pried his cunt smeared face away from her genitals, she saw his erection looming over her face.
"Gonna fuck me?" she croaked.
