I could hear the subdued noise of the crowded bar as I walked across the parking lot. My conference was over and it was my last night in Texas before heading home to my husband in the morning. I had celebrated by having a few martinis in the hotel bar, following a cowboy out to his truck in the parking lot, and getting my ass soundly fucked. Now I was walking back to the bar with my ass full of cum and still extremely horny. I was going to find that sexy bartender that was flirting with me earlier and have some more fun with her.
The commotion of the bar got louder as the automatic door hissed open. I walked in and paused for a moment, scanning the room. I spotted my bartender serving cocktails to a couple of fat businessmen at the bar, laughing and faking a smile as they hit on her. She looked up and saw me across the room and motioned her head to the end of the bar. I headed that way to meet her.
By the time I got there she was waiting, holding a bottle of champagne in one hand and two glasses in the other. She had a wide, seductive smile and her dark hair was pulled back tight in braids running down the back of her head. She was petite with fewer curves than me, but her white shirt was buttoned tight across her tits and her skin-tight pants clung to her ass.
"Let's go someplace quieter, I need to get away from this circus and relax. Take me to your room?"
"If you're bringing champagne, I'll take you anywhere."
We turned and headed towards the elevators. As we crossed the lobby, she handed me the glasses and opened the bottle of bubbly. The pop of the cork echoed through the large empty room and she filled the glasses. We sipped champagne as we waited for an elevator to come back down from the upper floors.
She turned toward me and wrapped her arms over my shoulders, pulling me closer. She kissed me and I could taste the bubbles on her lips. She playfully bit my lip and tugged on it until we were interrupted by the ding of the elevator door opening.
We got on the lift and she set the bottle down as the doors closed behind us. She came at me hard, kissing me again and cupping my breast forcefully in her hand. I could feel her hand slide down my body until it reached under my short leather skirt.
"I see you've already been having fun tonight, your panties are absolutely soaked."
"Does that bother you, that I just got fucked in the parking lot?"
"No, I like it. Tells me you are going to be up for some real fun tonight."
We got off at my floor and walked down the carpeted hallway to my room, arm in arm. I fumbled with the key, but eventually got the door open and we spilled into the room. I gulped down the rest of my glass and set it down on the table. I kicked off my shoes and unbuttoned my shirt as I walked over to the bed, tossing it and my bra on the chair in the corner. I reached up my skirt and tucked my thumbs into the waistband of my thong, pulling it down my legs. I stepped out of my panties, leaving them on the floor, and hopped on the bed.
I leaned back, propped up against the pillow with my knees bent and my legs open. My skirt was riding up and you could see my glistening bare pussy above the top of my thigh high stockings. The bartender looked up from her phone and enjoyed the view as she undid her tie and started taking off her clothes.
When she was naked, she picked up her tie and crawled across the bed to me. She kissed one foot and then licked up the length of my leg. She pushed my legs farther apart and a little cum leaked out of my ass. She lapped it up and her wet tongue felt good against my tender ass. Then she ran her tongue up through my pussy and my body shuddered as she flicked it across my clit.
She pushed my legs down and then straddled me. She grabbed my wrists and lifted my arms up above my head. She wrapped her tie around the central spindle of the headboard and then bound my wrists together. I tugged a little to test it, but they were tied tight and I couldn't pull them loose. She wasn't playing around, this was for real.
