I travel to Edinburgh on business five days a week and stay in a hotel on the outskirts of the city. On this particular night, as I made my way to put my computer case and overnight bag in my room on the first floor; I heard noises coming from the room opposite. As I opened the door to my room a groan came from behind the door opposite accompanied by the sound of a hand smacking flesh.
The sounds grew louder and louder with a woman yelling that she was "cumming". I could now here the bedsprings squeaking as they went hammer and tongs fucking each other and obviously both cumming. I was interrupted from listening further by another guest coming down the corridor, so I closed my door and left it at that.
Sometime later I decided to go down to the bar and restaurant for something to eat and drink, and as I came out of my room the door to the room opposite opened and the couple who had been making the noises earlier came out. The woman was a stunning redhead, around 24 years of age, 5 foot 10 inch's in height. She was dressed in a tight white top that showed a fantastic pair of boobs, her nipples were almost poking though the thin material.
Her long legs were encased in a pair of tight black trousers that showed off her peach shaped bum to perfection. Behind her came a man, who I guessed must have been about 50, dressed in a dark suit who turned and locked the door before following the young woman down the corridor. As he reached her she slipped her arm through his and his hand came round to gently rest on her lovely butt as they reached the door at the end of the corridor.
He cupped one bum cheek and squeezed it gently while slipping his fingers down so they slipped between her thighs feeling her through the material of her trousers. As he went through the door he turned and smiled at me as I walked down the corridor behind them. I had a funny feeling that this was not the last I would see of this particular couple.
Much later in the evening I was sitting in the bar when the stunning red haired woman and her escort came into the bar area and ordered their drinks. They looked around for somewhere to sit, every male in the room was giving the young lady an appreciative once over, no doubt wishing to be in the lucky bastard's shoes.
They came over to where I was sitting.
"Can we join you?" He asked.
I indicated that is was no problem as the woman moved to sit down next to me. The material of the trousers she wore was stretched over her butt cheeks pulling the top of her trousers slightly down exposing the top of a black lacy thong. Now I found this a turn on and imagined what she would look like with her thong pulled tight against her pussy lips with her wetness showing through the material.
"Are you are chap in the room opposite?" He asked.
"Yes" I replied.
As we talked it turned out that the young woman was named Samantha and she was Peter's Account Manager. He was called Peter and was the Regional Director for a large manufacturing firm. He was up from his London head office for a couple of days visiting Samantha's customers was glad to be out of the office for a few days.
Samantha it turned out was the top performing Account Manager in the Region (who would have thought it after hearing what I heard from their room earlier) and second overall in the company. I introduced myself and things went on from there. At one point when Samantha went to the Ladies Peter caught me staring at her lovely butt as it swayed across the room.
"Don't worry" he said as I looked at him embarrassed at being caught.
"If you play your cards right you may get more than you bargained for tonight" He said with a grin.
Samantha came back and as she stepped across Peter to sit down he put both his hands on her butt cheeks to steady her. As she sat down she semi collapsed into my lap and I could have sworn she gently grabbed my cock before giggling and apologizing and resuming her seat between Peter and me running her hand up the inside of his leg.
A little after that Samantha made her excuses and left us to our last drinks as the barman called time. I was feeling a bit tired and stood up after 15 minutes thanking Peter for his and Samantha's company. As we both made our way up the stairs towards our rooms, and walked down the corridor Peter made me a startling offer.
"How would you like to come into our room and watch Samantha and I fuck each other tonight? We both have wanted to do this and talked about it earlier and agreed you look like a man that would be up for it?" he replied as I looked back at him a bit shocked.
I was stunned, it has long been a fantasy of mine to watch a couple fuck each other and tonight seemed to be a fantastic opportunity to watch a beautiful girl and friendly bloke go at it.
"It would be great, are you sure you hardly know me?" I stammered.
"No problem, it's one of our fantasy's and tonight we want it to come true, but I must stress you will only be watching but you may get a feel of her wet pussy if you are lucky but I can't guarantee it." Peter replied.
"Room service" Peter called out jokingly.
Samantha opened the door and smiled as Peter ushered me in. Their room was bigger than mine with a couple of armchairs in one corner. I went and sat down in one of the chairs that had been placed facing the bed. Peter had disappeared into the bathroom and Samantha was drinking a glass of wine.
She looked fantastic as she lay there and I could see she was almost glowing with anticipation. Peter came back into the room and poured us both a glass of wine. I left mine on the table excusing myself so I could go to the bathroom.
As I brushed past Samantha she whispered, "Thanks for coming, you won't be disappointed."
As I went in I could feel the first stirrings of a hard on.
When I went back into the room Samantha and Peter were kissing. His hands were griping her butt cheeks and their mouths were making slurping noises. Samantha's tongue was delving into Peter's mouth as I went pass to sit in the armchair I thought, "the show has begun."
Peter reached up under Samantha's tight top and gently slipped it over her head as she shook her red hair and this had the effect of making her breasts jiggle in her lacy bra. Peter reached behind her and released the clasp, her breasts swelled forward. Samantha turned in Peter's arms so she was facing me, those fantastic tits jutting out with her nipples already hard through the loose bra.
As Samantha shrugged off her bra Peter gently cupped her breasts while pulling on her already erect nipples. Samantha let out a low moan as Peter started to knead them. I swear I had never seen such big nipples they were like organ stops. Samantha's head was resting on Peter's shoulder and she was starting to breathe deeply.
"Fucking hell" moaned Samantha as Peter continued to play with her tits.
His hands then started to run down Samantha's stomach to the top of her trousers quickly pushing them down over her hips revealing the black lacy thong as he pushed her trousers to the floor. Samantha looked magnificent. Her tits with engorged nipples heaving up and down and her legs parted starting to show a faint damp patch were she was obviously very turned on.
They had forgotten me completely, Peter was undressing as fast as he could. As he pulled his boxers down to reveal a cock that had to be as big as the proverbial baby's arm and already semi erect. As they fell back onto the bed Samantha's bum with the thong between the peach cheeks was about a foot away. Peter's fingers were already delving between her cheeks running down towards her moist pussy to the secret place between her legs which I could see as the material which stretched over her pussy was now already dripping wet.
Samantha slid down Peter's body, grasping his now erect cock in both her hands. She gently scratched his shaft, then bent her head and popped his knob into her mouth. Gently sucking she started to swallow all of his cock down her throat.
"Oh fuck, yes" Peter groaned as she did this.
Samantha's head was bobbing up and down as her lipstick mouth was enveloping his shaft as she went up and down. I could here the slurping noises as she came to the tip of Peter's knob as her mouth left a coating of saliva on his cock as Peter was pulling on Samantha's hair twisting it as he guided Samantha's mouth to where he wanted it to go. Samantha was really giving this guy some good deep throat and obviously was very good at it judging by the look on Peter's face.
As Samantha started to work up and down Peter's shaft increasing her speed she must have sensed that Peter was about to explode. She gripped the base of his shaft holding the massive cock in a straight line, making sure she kept him in her mouth. Peter started to lift his hips of the bed really fucking Samantha's mouth and throat, as he let out a long groan.
"Fucking hell, shit!" He cried out.
Samantha's lips were clamped over his knob and shaft and Peter was jerking in her mouth. He must have been firing a steady stream of spunk down Samantha's throat and the girl was swallowing every drop. Samantha licked up every last drop of Peter's cum and then wriggled up his body to give him a long deep kiss as their tongues went down each other's throats.
"It's time I gave you some attention"
Peter murmured to Samantha turning her over onto her back and lying between her smooth thighs. Cupping her breasts in his hands, he bent his mouth to her nipples and started to suck the hardened nub pulling it into his mouth then transferring his attentions to the other one. Samantha was starting to moan and gasped as he played with her tits, her hands raking his back and her fingers twisting themselves in his hair as she enjoyed having her tits sucked and fondled.
Peter then started to kiss his way down her perfect body licking and kissing her skin slowly working his way down to the top of her lacy thong panties. His hands slipped under her buttocks as he kissed along the line of her panties.
"I think we need these off now, I want to see how wet you are."
He said as he hooked his fingers under the elastic and gently slid them down her long legs. Samantha kicked them off and they landed at my feet. I picked them up and could immediately feel the dampness and smell the muskiness that comes when a woman is highly aroused. Samantha was spread on the bed with her head slightly propped up, her red hair fanning out on the pillow, and her face having a light sheen of perspiration. Her eyes closed and she was also breathing deeply with her mouth slightly open, a mouth that had just been sucking on Peter's cock.
Talking of Peter he was kneeling between Samantha's legs his hand inch's from her pussy, her neatly trimmed red pubic hair already damp around her entrance. This was a woman who was waiting to be taken to great heights. He placed his fingers lightly on her pubes then with his thumb he lightly ran it up her pussy lips from the depths of her right to the top and then down again, slowly pushing the tip of his thumb into her hole.
Samantha's hips pushed up to meet his hand and a long groan and a, "Fucking hell!" escaped her lips as Peter withdrew his thumb and ran it up her lips gently pressing as he went, then gently circling her clit.
Samantha's legs were spread out now on the bed and I could see her stomach start to tighten as the first waves of pleasure washed over her. She was moving her head from side to side panting as Peter increased the pressure and work rate on her button.
"You are wet Samantha, do you like being watched?" He asked her.
"Does it turn you on?" He asked her again.
This was the first reference or acknowledgment that I was in the room since they started. Peter was slipping a finger into her wet crack as it slid past the knuckle and then was buried deep inside her. As one finger bottomed out he inserted another one to join its mate. Samantha was starting to grind her bottom into the bed and then push up against his fingers as his thumb was still rotating on her clit.
I could see a wet patch appearing on the bed under her bum, she was dripping with lubrication then suddenly Samantha gripped the duvet tightly.
"Oh no, oh no, yes yes, fucking hell"
She moaned as her breaths coming in sharp pants.
"I'm coming, Peter Noooooooo!"
