One Night in a Hotel

Author's Note

This is my first foray into the world of erotic fiction. Positive comments and constructive criticism are always welcome. Negative comments and general ugliness will not be appreciated and will be deleted. Again, this is fiction, this is meant to take you out of the current reality and allow fantasy to fill your thoughts.

If this is well received and I feel motivated to do so, this may become a short series of stories. I can either expand on the exploits of Jane, or I can write similar "hotel" stories about different people.

Either way, please enjoy my story.

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Jane sat in the hotel bar slowly fingering the stir stick in her drink, wondering what the night was going to bring. Ecstasy? Disappointment? Guilt? Would she feel fulfilled, or just used like a cheap whore?

A number of men came up to the bar and tried to get to know her, but they were quickly rebuffed for being either too fat, or too old or too boring, but none left before she was able to get a refill for her drink first. If she was going to do this, she was going to do this with someone she was attracted to. And she was dressed to attract the kind of man she was looking for. Her black dress was skin tight with a slit that ran up the side almost to her waist. High enough that you could tell that she wasn't wearing any panties. The front of her dress plunged dangerously low between her full breasts. Her nipples were just slightly visible through the fabric, only a thin, silk camisole between her body and her dress.

The prospects in the bar where looking pretty meager. A few single men, most of which had already tried to get to know her, but to no avail. Some couples scattered around, and for a brief moment she entertained the idea of trying to hit on one of them. She had never been with another woman before, and really didn't have any inclination to do so, but she was getting desperate and figured if the other woman was willing to share, she could at least finger her, a little, maybe even suck on her tits. After all, nipples on a girl weren't much different from nipples on a guy, right?

And then in walked the most delicious man she had ever seen. He wasn't the tallest, he didn't have movie star looks, but even from across the room she could see a smile that could melt a girls heart, and eyes that revealed someone that was caring and sensitive, but also a little dirty in a make you scream kind of way.

As he was walking across the room looking for a place to sit, their eyes met and she smiled demurely in his direction. He smiled back and made his way towards her end of the bar. He didn't sit next to her, but rather around the corner from her. From this vantage point he could look in to her eyes as they talked. Jane knew that if she turned the right way her dress would gap allowing more of her breast to be exposed. They made small talk for the next hour or so, and while they did, Jane could feel herself getting wetter and wetter. She knew that before the night was through they would be having sex and she would be enjoying every second of it.

As the crowd started to thin, she asked Matt if he wanted to walk her back to her room for a "night cap". Matt knew what she was asking and smiling said that he thought that was a wonderful idea. As they rode the elevator to the 60th floor Jane had decided that she wanted to start thing sooner than later. She backed him into the corner of the elevator and started to kiss him. Matt was a little surprised at first, but quickly realized that Jane was very ready for some fun and who was he to deny her a good time. He started to kiss her passionately while his hands roamed her back eventually landing on her tight little ass. As he pulled her ass, causing her to grind on his already hard cock, his tongue started to dance with hers inside of their mouths. Jane knew, she had chosen wisely tonight. Their kissing was starting to reach a frenzied pace when the bell chimed alerting them to the fact that the elevator doors were about to open. The new lovers didn't dislodge themselves completely, but did stop their activity long enough to make sure that there wasn't anyone in the hall. Giggling they made their way the hall to the room that Jane had reserved for the night. As soon as the door to their room closed, they started back up where they left off in the elevator, but this time instead of groping each other they started to undress each other. Matt wanting desperately to see what was under that little black dress.

What Matt didn't know was that in the very next room, Jane's husband, Ward, was watching the entire scene unfold on computer monitors. Earlier that day he had hidden small wireless cameras around the room that his wife and her lover du jour were now occupying. Everything was being recorded so that it could viewed again, edited and turned in to the perfect video of her depraved act.

Matt had his hands under Jane's dress feeling her smooth little ass, while Jane had unbuttoned and removed Matt's shirt. Matt grabbed the hem of Jane's dress and started to lift it higher and higher. Jane raised her hands and allowed the dress and camisole to come over her head and get tossed on the floor by their feet. Matt just took a second to look at the perfection that was the woman if front of him. Her breasts were a perfect shape sitting high on her chest with very little sag, if he were to guess, we would think they were a 36C at least. They almost defied gravity, and her nipples were at least a half an inch long and hard enough to cut glass. Her areoles were pink and puffy and about 3 inches across. His gaze drifted farther down to a cleanly shaved pussy with two lips that had already parted and were leaking juices down her legs.

Matt was overcome with lust he picked up Jane and pushed her back onto the bed. Her butt was barely at the edge which is exactly where he wanted her. Matt grabbed Jane's legs and lifted them up and away from each other causing her bare slit to widen even further, dropping to his knees Matt stared at what might be the prettiest looking pussy he had ever seen. Moving forward Matt inhaled deeply and relished in the musky scent of an incredibly turned on woman. Matt flattened his tongue and lapped like a cat from bottom to top with an extra little flick at her clit.

To Jane it felt like a bolt of electricity had been shot up her entire body. She smiled inwardly. After his initial few licks, Matt stayed away from her clit and concentrated on the big meaty lips and all the juice that was flowing from her hole. Occasionally, Matt would venture farther south and tickle her puckered little rosebud. This would cause and even louder moan of pleasure from Jane. Matt decided to move back to her clit flicking it lightly with his tongue. As he did this, he started to saw, first one then two, fingers in and out of her slippery quim. Jane's started to squirm on the bed and Matt knew it was time to bring her over the top. His lips formed and "O" and he suctioned them over top of her clitoris.

The effect was almost immediate, between his fingers and his mouth her orgasm washed over her like a raging river. Her legs shot out straight and her body went rigid as the waves of pleasure rippled over her body. And for the first time in her life, she squirted, her ejaculate arched out of her and splattered all over Matt's chest, neck and face. For his part, Matt released her clit and began licking up the sweet fluids. Jane almost blacked out. The room closed in on her and everything started to go dark, but as quickly as it arrived, it retreated and she just lay on the bed panting and staring at the ceiling. Matt knowing she needed a minute, removed his pants and underwear and went into the bathroom to relieve his very full bladder.

As he re-entered the room, Jane slipped off the bed and onto her knees. The look in her eyes made Matt realize that he had unleashed the monster. He stepped in front of Jane and she smiled the smile of the devil, as she imagined all the things she was about to do to him. His cock had gone down during his trip to the bathroom, but seeing her on her knees, and the seductive smile on her face, made it rise back up again. Jane grabbed his cock by the root and immediately engulfed it into her mouth until her nose was buried in his pubic hair. With it half way down her throat she started to swallow causing her throat to massage his tool. He moaned in ecstasy. Jane brought her head back up and she swirled his glans with her tongue, darting the tip in and out of his piss slit.

Matt's shafted started to swell and Jane knew it was too early. She stopped sucking him and told him to sit down on the edge of the bed, just the way she had. When Matt complied she hooked her hands under his knees and flipped him backwards on the bed with his legs spread and held up high. Now it was her turn, she stuck her tongue out to a little point and started to dance it across his brown star. Matt had never experienced analingus before and his mind was blown by how incredible it felt. Jane continued to lick his ass for what felt like 5 glorious minutes, when she moved back up to his rigid cock. She felt his shaft start to expand again and knew his moment was near. Jane moistened a finger in her sopping wet slit and slid it up Matt's ass. When her finger found his prostrate and started to rub, his cock shot off powerful blasts of cum straight down her throat. Jane had to quickly swallow to keep up with the prodigious amount of semen that Matt was giving her. Finally he stopped assaulting her mouth with his cum, and his body relaxed back into the mattress.

Jane slid up beside Matt and nuzzled into his chest. After a few minutes rest, the silence started to become uncomfortable. Jane sensing that Matt was thinking about leaving decided to initiate more activities. Jane started to run her hand around Matt's chest, starting in small circles with just a finger tip, to ever widening circles that started to barely brush his pubic hair. Matt responded with his penis coming back to life. As Jane's fingers twirled around his pubes, his shaft got increasingly harder and harder. Once his erection had fully returned, Jane swung a leg over Matt's pelvis and started to grind her cunt along his manhood. Jane leaned over so that she could kiss Matt some more, this also had the added benefit of lining her clit up with his shaft, every time she slid up and down her clit rubbed as well. Jane allowed a quick shudder to pass through her body before she rose up slightly, grasped Matt's cock, and lined it up with her sodden hole.

Dropping with all her weight, he plunged into her. She felt so full, much fuller than with her husband, much fuller than with any of the men that she had ever slept with. Matt gave her a moment to get accustomed to his size, and then he started to slid in and out of her. Slowly at first, but very quickly he built up his speed. After about 5 minutes, Matt rolled them both over into the missionary position and continued his pounding. For her part, Jane was experiencing an almost continuous orgasm. Wave after wave of pleasure rippled through her body, she was experiencing nothing she had ever felt before. Matt wanted one more change, he withdrew from her, and rolled her over onto her stomach. Grabbing her hips he lifted, this caused her head to stay on the mattress and her ass to rise up. Plunging back in he continued to fuck her with frenzy. He knew he was getting close and figured turn about was fair play, so Matt licked a finger and shoved it in her ass. Jane screamed in both surprise and pleasure while Matt fired off rope after rope of searing hot cum deep in her now well used pussy.

When he had recovered, Matt thanked her for the amazing night, but he need to leave to catch a flight. This was partly true, He did have a flight, but it wasn't for many hours, he just didn't want the awkward morning after. After a quick shower, Matt dressed, kissed her one last time and left. He knew this was a onetime thing and he didn't mind that at all.

Minutes after he left, there was a knock on Jane's door, figuring that he must have forgot something, she opened it only to find her husband standing in the doorway. There was a brief moment of silence, when she finally smiled a devilish grin and asked if he had enjoyed the show. Ward stepped through the door, closed it and tore the robe off her body. Pushing her on the bed, he started to unbuckle his pants and with an equally devilish smile asked if she was ready for round two.

Fin