Jacky taken
This is another Jackie story, similar but different, from the early morning kiss story. It is again about what may happen when two work colleagues are forced to share a hotel room.
The unexpectedly heavy winter storm shut down the airport and paralyzed all traffic. They were lucky to make it back to the hotel, the last few miles in their rental were a constant slipping and sliding. Effectively all roads were closed or would close shortly. However, the hotel they had stayed in the last 2 nights, now only had one room left, probably the last hotel room in the whole city of Chicago. Fortunately it was a room with upgrades. It was luxurious, with a gorgeous shower, a sitting area, and two king beds which would avoid any potentially embarrassing situations. When Jackie and Jim got to the room they both mentioned they had only slept with their spouses in the same bed. So there would be no problems or possible confusion with two beds.
However, it remained a bit tense in the hotel room because at work Jim and Jacky got along well, maybe too well sometimes. There were frequent lunches together or ordered take-out when both of them were working late. They had other people on their team, but Jacky knew deep down that she simply liked Jim a lot, maybe too much. She was a slender Taiwanese woman in her late thirties with a great smile, a tight ass, and smallish breasts. He was one year older, white, tall, funny, athletic, and always treated her with respect. But he had acknowledged a few weeks ago over take-out that he liked her a lot too. At that time they both qualified these statements by acknowledging they were both more or less happily married! So why this mutual attraction? And why this tension in this hotel room?
They both unpacked, each selecting a bed. Jacky got to use the bathroom first and quickly jumped into the shower, washing of the grime of the working day. As she washed she contemplated the predicament of having the one room, which made her think more deeply about Jim. Why did she like him so much? Which led to a bit of daydreaming. What would she do if he were in the shower with her? Would she kiss him, make out with him, give him a blowjob, allow him to eat her out? While day dreaming she subconsciously also took good care in washing her private parts. As she did this she closed her eyes for a few minutes, thinking of what Jim would look like if he was here in the shower with her.
Would he like doing this with her? What would he look like totally naked? How big would his penis be? Would it be hard? She gently played with herself imagining being in his arms. If she kissed him deeply would he try to make love with her right here in the shower?
Then she woke up, realizing she was day dreaming about a married man! She quickly stopped what she was doing and got out. She dried herself with one of the luxurious towels and then quickly dressed, putting on her panties first and then her night gown, wishing she had taken PJs. Her gown was a bit frilly and somewhat see-through. And her panties were somewhat revealing.
Standing at the sink she was brushing her teeth when the door opened, and Jim came in.
"Ah, you are done. Great! Mind if I start taking a quick shower?"
"Oohh, sure! Let me just finish brushing my teeth. Then the bathroom is all yours."
"Do you mind if I get started? This is going to be a bit like being at the gym anyway. Right?"
Jacky only knew single gender change rooms at her gym but said OK anyway.
"Don't look!" Jim said, while taking off his shirt.
She quickly turned away and heard Jim rapidly undress. Using the mirror she only got a glimpse of his backside before he jumped into the shower, which was a beautiful glassed-in affair. There were even multiple shower heads and faucets. Before the inside of the shower steamed up Jacky half turned around to have a peek. She could clearly make out his form behind the glass and enjoyed what she saw.
And then the glass quickly fogged up. On impulse she decided to stay, so she simply asked him over the noise of the shower if it was ok for her to dry her hair.
"No problem, take all the time you need" Jim responded.
While drying her hair with the hairdryer the steam from the shower fogged up Jacky's mirror in spite of the fan. Because of the noise from the dryer and the fan she did not hear Jim exit the shower. It was not until she suddenly felt one hand on her boob and the other on the front of her hip that she became aware. She as felt something hard pressing at the top of her buttocks which she realized had to be his penis.
"What are you doing?" she demanded loudly.
She tried to turn around, but he was way too strong. With one hand he grabbed the hair dryer, yanked the plug from the socket, and tossed it in the laundry basket.
"You stayed, waiting for me to come out!"
"No I did not! Please stop!"
Quickly Jim forced her arms back down, and resumed the palming with his right hand, holding her hip firmly with his left.
"Yes you did, or you would not be here."
"No, I didn't. I am married, please don't do this!"
"I always wanted to do this, make love to you. I can almost see your titties through the fabric."
"Jim, please!"
"You want this too," Jim responded, kissing her neck.
"No, I don't."
Ignoring her pleas he kept nuzzling her neck, letting his left-hand roam down her belly while his right hand kept palming her breast. Both her nipples started to stand upright of their own volition. In vain Jackie halfhearted tried to turn around but he had her in a firm grip, holding her arms against her body. Suddenly she felt his left-hand roam down further and pull up her night gown. She knew with certainty what he wanted when she felt his hand slide between her legs.
Jacky felt paralyzed, because she had indeed been thinking of him in the shower. And the nibbling in her neck and the palming of her breast through her gown started to feel really nice. But his big hand between her legs was also an invasion. She had to stop him and start struggling. But she didn't really struggle.
Feeling his fingers rub her slit increased her paralysis. She stood frozen, almost like a statue, not really believing what Jim was doing. But rub her he did, she clearly felt his middle finger rubbing her over her clitoris and slowly sliding between her folds.
"You are already a bit wet! Did you think of me in the shower?"
"Jim stop!"
But she stayed motionless, realizing he might know what she had been thinking in the shower. The heat of his body against her nightgown made her realize jim had to be naked, straight from the shower. The hardness she felt on her lower back had to be his penis, ready to take advantage of the situation, advantage of her. Then, before she could react more, Jim lifted her whole gown higher, including the back of it. Trapping the fabric with his body Jacky suddenly felt his warm prick rubbing her lower back and over her panties.
"Jim, Jim, we are both married!"
