Lanas Journey

I have been working at the hotel now for 6 months. It is the most boring job anyone could have. There's no excitement for a young woman here. Oh where are my manners my name is Lana, I'm 22-years old. I have long blonde hair, 5' 9" with long sexy legs. Anyway one very boring night while at the front desk a man walks up. Tall, very handsome, well built too. He had dark thick hair, a fairly broad face with a day old stubble adorning his face. Oh, and the most beautiful green eyes, I could have starred into them all night long. He was about 6' 2" probably 210 lbs. of all muscle. I could tell he was well built even through his suit, and he filled it out well. His voice made me melt, deep but soothing and sexy.

As he comes up to the desk, I swear he winked at me.

"Reservation for Mr. Kelson please."

As I pulled up his file, I couldn't help but notice that while he was pulling out his wallet he didn't have a wedding ring on.

I gave him his room key #501, the penthouse suite. He obviously had lots of money, he paid cash for a 3-night stay.

"Let me know if there is anything I can get for you to make your stay more enjoyable, Mr. Kelson."

Thoughts were coming into my head, thoughts that I've never had before. All I could think about was how it would feel to have my hands all over his body and his all over mine. I shook the thoughts from my head just to see him getting on the elevator. His tight butt showed well through his pants. I was already getting hot, and wet if I didn't stop thinking about him now I would never be able to do my job.

It was now 10pm, two hours had gone by and I was still thinking about him. Just then the phone rings, I recognized his deep voice right away:

"This is Mr. Kelson in suite 501. I would like a wake up call at 5:30am"

"Ok Mr. Kelson 5:30 wake up call, will there be anything else I can get you?" I asked.

"As a matter of fact there is, are you the young woman who checked me in?"

"Yes Sir."

"Good, could you please come up to my room in about half an hour, I need extra pillows and an ash tray."

"I'll have somebody come right up and bring those to you."

"No, not somebody you. Understand?"

I was taken back for a moment, and studdered.

"Yes sir, I'll be up in half an hour."

I hung up the phone. Why does he want me to come up, has he been thinking about me too?

As I was riding the elevator up, I was already beginning to breathe heavy just in anticipation of what could happen. As I approached his room I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. It took him a moment to answer, but when he did he was completely naked, and didn't seem to mind that anybody could see him.

I stood there for a minute admiring him. He was a well endowed. His cock had to be at least 8 inches long and 2 to 3 inches around. It was the biggest cock I had ever seen. Though that didn't count for much, I have only given a couple of guys a blow job, but nobody compared to this guy.

I'm still standing there like a deer in the headlights, but I cleared my throat and handed him the pillows as he grabbed for them his hand touched mine. They were warm and soft, and I was imagining them running all over my body. I smiled and told him good night. As I was turning to walk away, he threw the pillows on the floor in his room, there was a loud thud as the ashtray hit the floor.

Before I knew what was happening he had grabbed my arm and pulled me into his room and threw me against the wall hard enough that my head slammed against the wall. He seemed surprised that he had used that much force, but didn't say anything. As the door shut, he leaned in to kiss me I pulled back, and put my hands up to push him away. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head close to his and kissed me long and hard anyway. When he let up I pleaded with him to stop.

"Please stop, your hurting me."

"I saw the way you were looking at me in the lobby, you want this just as much as I do. Admit it."

In my mind I was admitting it. I've waited for this for much too long, but I didn't want him to know that.

He let up on my hair a bit and leaned in to kiss me again. This time I didn't resist him, but I may have even kissed him back. It seemed to last forever. I found my hands moving from his rock hard chest to his now partially erect cock. He seemed surprised by this and pulled his head back, but soon kissed me again. My hand was slowly working his rock hard cock. It wasn't long before he began breathing hard, he was even beginning to moan a little. He unbuttoned my blouse then bra. He had one breast in his left hand and his mouth over the other. Meanwhile, his right was working on my pants. Before I knew it, I was naked.

Still yanking on his fat cock he was cumming all over the place. My hand left his cock. His right hand crept between my legs. I felt fingers pass over my clit. My whole body lifted upwards as he began playing with it. He was moving his fingers faster and faster I was moaning. As I was nearing my climax, his fingers moved on, denying me what I so desperately desired. Two of his fingers went deep inside my pussy, with much discomfort to me. He pulled back and looked at me in surprise.

"You're still a virgin?" he asked already knowing the answer.

"Yes" I muttered.

He smiled a little then kissed me. I got the feeling I was his first too. His first virgin that is.

He picked me up and carried me to the bed laying me down so gently as if I could break.

He spread my legs and got on top of me.

"Are you ready?"

I shook my head yes.

As he settled between my legs. He slid inside me gently. I cried out in pain both of my hands were grabbing at the sheets. He kept sliding his cock further inside me until finally he was all the way inside my wet and waiting pussy. I felt like I was on fire. He waited for a second until the pain subsided. When it did he began moving in and out of me. It was the most incredible feeling I had ever felt. At first he was working his shaft slow, then he started going faster as he was building more momentum. You could hear the slap of his balls hitting my wet pussy. I was moaning louder and louder as he was moving faster and harder. Finally it was like our insides burst at the same time, as we were both shaking from our orgasms.

He wasn't done yet.

He turned me over, and stacked pillows under my stomach raising my butt in the air. I wasn't crazy about the idea of anal sex, but at this point I didn't care what he did to me. I screamed as he shoved his cock into my ass, he wasn't waiting this time. He slammed his cock in and out of me again and again. It was the most uncomfortable, but strangely more pleasurable than I could have imagined. Soon we were both shaking again, until finally he laid down beside me. We must have laid there for at least ten minutes just catching our breath.

I got my clothes on and he walked me to the door, gave me a long kiss and shut the door behind me. As I rode the elevator back down to the lobby I couldn't help but wonder if it was all a dream, but I knew it wasn't. My throbbing pussy and ass was telling me it wasn't.

It had been two hours since I went upstairs. I told my co-worker and friend Kera that I fell asleep in the maintenance closet. I had the next two days off Kera and I went shopping, she wanted to get a gag gift for a friend that was getting married so we went to the sex toy warehouse. As I was wandering through the movies I saw it, a movie with my naked ass being pumped by Mr. Kelson's big cock. "Hotel erotica" it was called. What else could I do but buy it!!!

The End