Miriam and Leonard Share Swinging Lifestyle with New Hotel Owners
Chapter Three of Hotel Of Dreams
(This is the third in our series, and you do not need to read the first two chapters to enjoy this story of a couple who buys a motel and creates a special "fancy wing" for those who love to share sexuality and indulge in pure pleasure and to walk a little on the wild side)
I was behind the front desk, writing up scenarios for our hotel, it was nearly ten at night, and no one had stopped for quite a while. Russ was somewhere finishing things for the night. I was imagining our Halloween bash, thinking of the costumes, seeing nearly naked men and women, I imagined a bed, with couples making out, dancing. We were thinking of a "masks only" dance floor and I was feeling that wet sloshy feeling between my legs and I must have been a little too involved in my fantasy because I suddenly noticed a middle aged, curvy woman standing in front of me and smiling. A man of similar age, not much taller, baldish and a little on the stocky side followed her, carrying the suitcases.
They shared they did not have a reservation and asked about a room. I was thinking 'oh what a sweet couple' when they said,"We are friends of Max and Leslie."
I didn't get it right away. Max and Leslie? Did I know a Max and Leslie? Then as they looked at me a little strangely, I suddenly realized it was OUR Max and Leslie. Our beautiful playmates. After our first frolic we had met a number of times, and called them 'our swinging couple.'
As the realization dawned across my face, the man smiled a kind but mischievous smile and added, "They advised us to stay in the fancy wing."
The fancy wing was our code name for the erotic side of our motel. A few rooms were ready, but we had not had any guests, so I guess I looked as shocked as I felt, but they just smiled at me confidently.
She said, "Leslie told us you might be a little shy, it's ok honey. We're here to help you. We want this to work as well. We can't put any money up, but we can help. We love to entertain this way at home, but well, it tended to get a little loud, and we don't want to get a reputation and attract something we don't want."
Her husbands' cheek reddened and he explained, "So we would like to try your fancy wing. We thought we would come first and then if we are happy, we could reserve a couple of rooms for ourselves and our friends."
Then he smiled this beautiful dazzling warm smile and held out his hand. "I am Leonard and this is Miriam." I took his hand and felt this warm and strong electricity. I could feel the goodness and the strength of him. He held my hand just a little longer and I saw Miriam twinkle.
Suddenly I felt more comfortable. Not just comfortable, excited. Perhaps there would be time when the entire motel would be dedicated to fun. Erotic fun. Orgasms. Play for couples. Suddenly I saw this couple entirely differently. They were definitely cute. Comfortable. And my pussy began to 'assert herself' and tingle.
As I led them up to the rooms, I noticed the solicitous way Leonard had with Miriam. They matched. They walked together like two people who had grown together.
"How long have you been together?" I asked.
"Believe it or not, 27 years." Miriam laughed. "It was a second marriage for both of us. We each had been married before, when we were very young."
"After a number of unhappy years, I left my husband, swearing off men. I had a little girl, and I was content to have just her and me. But then one weekend my Mom came to my apartment with her suitcase and a sweet smile on her face and said. "You're getting away for the weekend, Honey. You are still young and pretty and need to have some fun. Then my Mom handed me her credit card!"
"So I went to a single's resort. I had been alone for about a year, and I was longing to be held, just for a night or so, I told myself. No permanent relationship, just some really hot nights."
Miriam continued. "At the resort there was this tall handsome stranger, and he just attached himself to me. He was very cute, and a lot of the women were flirting with him. So I stepped up and wiggled my hips and leaned over and showed him cleavage and a bit more, and off I went on his arm."
"At first he was very hot, but after the first few hours it turned." I looked at Leonard who was not at all tall and wondered how he felt about this story, but he winked at me and twinkled.
I heard Miriam say," But then he started to say mean things to me when we had sex. Called me names and sex with him was all about sucking cock and taking it in the ass - both of which I like. But he never kissed me softly or made me feel beautiful. I was ready to return to my room, but he got possessive and angry. He pushed at me and so I convinced him to go back to the bed with a story about how I would get all dressed up for him. On my way, I saw this nice attractive man at the back of the restaurant near the Ladies room, and I made an excuse and slipped into the bench across from him and told him what was going on and begged him to stay with me."
"To keep the wolf away," Leonard teased. "It is every short bald man's dream to have a beautiful woman come and sit beside him and say 'rescue me honey'. So I did."
Leonard laughed. "She was so cute, so lost in this sexy world wanting to have fun, and more. All I wanted to do was to take her in my arms and make love to her all night and all day. I still do."
"And we didn't leave the room until Monday morning." Miriam added. "Leonard and I dated, or rather found all kinds of excuses to be together. We made love in his car or late in my apartment after my daughter fell asleep, and then he would tiptoe out early in the morning. I thought I had a man on the side and was fooling everybody, when my Mom said 'next time you are going to have your man over, leave my little granddaughter with me. That way the poor guy can sleep in.' So he moved in with me and has been a great stepdad to my daughter...and now my granddaughters too. AND he remains to be the hottest man I have ever slept with." She said kissing him tenderly and passionately.
I walked them upstairs to their room. Gave them the lowdown on the rules (nakedness only in the room and on the floor, clothes everywhere else). They nodded and I heard the bell downstairs, and left them to my next customers.
Another couple stood at the desk. As I hurried to the desk the man, a tall gentlemen with crisp blue eyes and graying hair spoke firmly but kindly. "Hello. We are friends of Miriam and Leonard. Can we have a room near theirs? Sorry we didn't call for a reservation, but Miriam told us about coming here and trying it out, and we just decided to come and find you as well."
The woman nudged him and he added, "Oh, and they don't know we're coming."
A tall woman stood beside him, statuesque, carefully made up, looking like the kind of woman who worked out. They were closer to Miriam and Leonard's age.
"You don't mind that we brought our own liquor do you?" the woman's gentle voice added. Her voice was gentle and smooth 'like a good Irish whiskey', I thought. Her green eyes sparkled. "And can you just give us the key, we want to surprise them."
As I handed them the key, I said, "I do need to bring up towels and set up some things in the spa."
She laughed and it sounded very musical. "Don't worry. It's your motel. Come up. Come as you are."
She winked at me.
I walked them to the Fancy Wing and directed them to their rooms and stood by the door for a bit to hear what happened. It was very quiet, so I headed into the laundry to get towels. Suddenly I realized I didn't know their names and was curious. She had written both of their names down; Alex and Katrina. I ran their credit card through, realizing how disconcerted I had been.
The charge was accepted and feeling relieved, I collected towels, wash cloths as well as our special wraps-- white and black silk robes. With a quick judge of their sizes I headed upstairs. As I walked into the wing, I noticed the curtains to the hall were open as were the doors. As I walked towards the room, I heard laughter and giggling. Through the glass I saw Katrina had shed her coat and was wearing a garter belt, stockings that ended in black four inch heels and ....nothing else. Her breasts were lovely and the brown nipples were very hard. Everyone else was dressed and they were teasing her. Both Leonard and Alex seemed to glance at her often. Alex had his hand on her shoulder and Leonard stood across the room, his hand resting softly on the swell of Miriam's bottom. As I lifted my hand to knock on the room, I saw him softly caress her, as she leaned into him.
I knocked softly and entered on their request.
As I held out the silk robes, I heard Miriam tease, "No robe for you Kat..."
Miriam saw my puzzled look and explained, "Kat lost the poker game the last time we played and Leonard decided the consequence was that she could only wear this to next time we met" .Miriam turned to Kat. "No wonder you raced over here, you were so hot to come like this."
Everyone laughed. And Alex said "Too bad it's not summer."
Leonard winked at me. Just then I heard Russ calling me. He didn't know we had anyone in this wing, so he took the stairs two at a time saying, "So what are you doing up here? Waiting for m...." then he stopped dead still at the sight of our new check-ins.
His eyes took in the tall Kat, long legs in stockings, naked above the stockings, her pussy neatly shaved to a small patch, nicely full breasts with nipples standing straight out.
"Honey," Alex teased. "You have quite an audience."
