This is my entry for the
750 Word Project 2024
. Thank you @Rustyoznail for introducing me and editing this story.
"No, please, someone might see us," I begged as my naked breasts were pressed against the glass door of the hotel room balcony.
"It's fine, no one will know," he laughed as he thrust his cock into my pussy while holding my head firmly against the glass. I tried to wiggle away, but his grip was too strong and all I could do was cry out in pain as his throbbing cock slid into me.
We were on the third floor of a hotel overlooking a slum area. Mumbai is a strange place where we have new high rise buildings right next to old shanties. Looking down, I could see a bunch of daily wage workers eating at a roadside vendor.
I was here for a five day business conference and quickly got bored. Hit Tinder, found a match that I would like - someone tall and handsome. We really hit it off, going to Juhu beach, booking an Oyo room, and already had two rounds of mind-blowing sex. I slept through the day due to tiredness and it was already late in the afternoon when I woke up.
My date was still sleeping, so I tiptoed to the window while still naked and pulled the curtain to check outside. The city was still bustling with people and traffic. While I was admiring the sea view, he ambushed me from behind and pressed me against the window. He pinned me down by my hair and started pumping me like a mad man. I cried out loudly, but it seemed like it was of no use. He parted the curtain completely so that my naked torso would be a prominent sight to all who looked up.
And in spite of being intoxicated by the pleasure he was giving me, I was very scared. My heart thumped like crazy and my legs were trembling as he continued fucking me. In the meantime, a group of men eating at the shop had spotted me through the window. They stood there staring and pointing at me. Soon, others started looking at us. I could hear faint whistles as they were expressing their acknowledgement of this impromptu peep show.
"Please, can we move? They have spotted us," I cried.
"That's good," he laughed. "We should give our audience a great show then." He grabbed my hips and fucked me even harder.
"Please, I might be recognised!" I pleaded.