Room Girls

She could hear his heavy breathing from the other side of the room. It was a hissing noise backdropped by the sound of his belt being removed. She could feel his eyes on her. He was staring at her upturned ass as she knelt on all fours her face and arms pressed lower onto the bed in a submissive pose as he had requested. Her legs were spread open, she was wearing the highest flimsiest pair of heels she had ever seen, the short silk robe she had been given was barely hanging to her rounded ass, the rest pushing up around her head. Her red thong shining against her milky skin. For the millionth time she asked herself what she was doing there.

She had lost her job a month ago. Hadn’t been able to find work anywhere. Her rent was due, the phone had been cut off, and the lights would go next week if she couldn’t pay. A friend of a friend had a quick solution to her problem. She was desperate enough to listen. The quick fix of a deal sounded too good to pass down. Besides at this point she had not much of an alternative if she wanted to keep her home.

There was this hotel, this acquaintance had explained to her one night at a local club, very elite hotel that had a very secretive business. Persons checking in to a certain floor of rooms or suites had a special amenity in their room. A personal assistant, a room servant that stayed in the room with the guest to serve the guest in any way that was requested. On paper it sounded like temporary secretaries for the person on the go. In the reality that was looking at Alice from across the small bar table wearing a designer dress and a large diamond stud in her nose it wasn’t typing that was getting the extra room fees.

They were called room girls. They lived there from what Alice understood. Guests to the hotel checked into these rooms to have the pleasure of their company. Noel, this acquaintance, was one of these girls. She offered to introduce Alice to the owner and let her take her place that night in her room.

Alice enjoyed sex, but had never dreamed of sex for money. The closest she had ever gotten was when she had had too many martinis at a bachelorette party and ended up topless table dancing at the bachelor party in the other party room on a dare. She didn’t remember too much of it, and what she did she blushed to think about. Just one time, she’d use protection, he would have protection it was hotel policy.

So when the lights were cut off that morning, she had called Noel and feebly agreed. She was given an advance on her salary to secure her apartment and utilities which made her more obligated, and more scared.

This hotel guest was new to the floor. He was an older gentleman, looked to be in his late fifties. He was overweight, his belly bulged at the bottom buttons of his shirt, but he wasn’t rounded around as she had seen other men his age. His hair was graying and sparse on the top. Noel had told her about him from his registration. Told her he would be a good choice for her because he’d most likely fall asleep after he got off and she could be left in relative peace.

Thinking on what she had said as she waited to feel his weight on the bed, he did seem too excited to last very long. She hadn’t known what to expect, but he seemed odd. As soon as he had entered the room he had made her stand in the middle of the room. When he had finished putting away his things, he told her to get on all fours on the bed with her face pressed into the bed. He hadn’t wanted her to look at him.

The zipper and then a swish as his pants, change in pocket hit the floor. Alice swallowed hard. She was scared but excited at the same time. Not seeing him, knowing he was in control and a stranger was making her very sensitive….damn if she couldn’t feel herself a little excited.

She felt him moving towards the bed. His hands grabbed her thighs and opened them wider making her open more, almost lying on the bed. His breathing heavy when his hands moved to cup her round ass, fingers kneading the skin spreading her cheeks apart then pressing them together again. His thumb rubbing under her thong, sliding up the crack of her ass then moving none gently to her sex. She felt his short fat finger push into her. She was not wet and his calloused finger felt rough and was not placed inside of her gently. The gentleman grunted then thrust two meaty fingers inside of her. Jamming them in rough and fast. It hurt but she didn’t dare cry out.

He held them inside her moving like he was making a V. To her surprise, she felt her body adjust to the invasion and wetness ran down to his finger. The breathing became an excited wheeze. The bed dipped with his added weight’s first joining. He deftly threw her robe up over her head revealing the catch on her red lace bra. He reached down and pulled her panties to one side, holding her pussy lips open to one side. With a hand pressing her face into the bedspread, he pushed inside.

He was large. Larger than she was used to having. It wasn’t length but the width of his penis that took her by surprise. He pushed himself inside her with no kind words or touches. He hadn’t spoken a word to her accept to give direct commands. Alice felt like a piece of furniture or an animal the way he was using her.

His dick was halfway in her, it’s width was splitting her and she was not wet enough for a smooth slide. He pulled on her bra straps, drawing her shoulders up from the bed. In a quick moment, he gripped her breasts in firm hard grips and grunted loudly when he drove in her all the way.

Alice let out a sharp “Ooh,” as he used her large breasts as handles to ram her body back onto his own. His thrusts were angry thrusts, ramming and calculated to be hard. His fingers pulled her breasts out of her bra and began squeezing her nipples in tight pinches. Alice locked her feet onto the edge of the bed to keep from sliding as he forced himself harder into her. The robe over her head making her face hot and blocking any chance of viewing their encounter.

The jarring her body was taking from his rough strokes was making her body become aroused. Alice had always had fantasies of rough sex. Something about being taken so uncaringly made her aroused even more. She buried her face into the bed to cover up the noises she wanted to make and her embarassment at the same time.

She felt him pulling back and pulling at the robe on her head. “Get up,” he ordered her as he pulled back from the bed “Take it off, all of it.”

He sat down in one of the leather chairs in the room beside a small table. He still had on his white undershirt. He was naked from the waist down, sitting spread open in the chair watching her.

“Bend over, touch the bed,” he told her as her foot touched the ground from the last shoe being removed.

Immediately he was back against her backside his cock in hand the other hand forcing her to bend face into the bed. Inside he thrust again, standing behind her fucking her hard.

Every thrust she could feel pushing against everything inside. He had her bent to were her ass was raised high, thrusting so hard and fast she had to stand on tiptoe to hold the pose.

He began working into a fast steady rhythm. His hand moving to slap her firm ass as he thrust. He grunted approval as the flesh bounced against his hand and hit her again. Spanking her rear as he fucked her from behind.

Alice heard him begin to moan, his spanking her and the possession he was bending her in seemed to be driving him over the edge. She was focusing so hard on keeping standing and the new sensation from being spanked that the sounds of his coming release were almost unnoticed.

Suddenly she felt the bulk of him bent over her own body. He pulled her hair back harshly in his fist and bit her neck as he started his last hard slow thrust. “You’re a good fuck, bitch” he hissed as he moved his hips in circles bouncing her ass against the bed, her elbows burning from the friction and weight placed on them. “A good little fuck, yes…” he began chanting this, his teeth clenched as he began to build up. Two long grunts and a thrust hard enough that it sent Alice off the floor onto the bed, her gentleman collapsing ontop of her and still thrusting as he came spasming over and over.

He rolled off of her and removed the used condom, tossing it to the floor. He was sweating and panting heavily. Alice looked over at him from the bed. Her legs and arms shaking from hold up under the hard fuck. Her body tingling with nerves from being aroused and left unsatisfied.

The man looked over at her, and grabbed a fist full of hair pulling her up to his stomach. “Lick it off,” he thrust her head towards his penis.

Alice opened her mouth to say no and found her throat trying to adjust to him. He pushed her head onto him and held it there with him at her throat. “I said lick.”

Alice tongued him clean of his juices. His fists in her hair holding her there until he was satisfied with her job. She felt him growing hard again. She silently cursed Noel for her idea that his man would be asleep quickly.

“Turn around and sit on my face,” he let go of her hair and moved down on the bed.

Alice did as she was told. Turning her back to him again and moving to straddle his face. He grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her down to his mouth. “Now suck me,” he dove fast into her throbbing pussy. His nose splitting her lips, his tongue finding her clit and licking it until exposed to his lips. He began to suck on it like a bottle.

The feeling was intense and raw. Alice felt herself giving in and plunging him into the back of her throat in retaliation. The feelings he was giving her with his mouth were harsh and erotic at the same time. She began sucking him in the same way earning her more sucking of her own clit and fingers probing at her ass.

On and on they went, giving each other as much as they got, he holding a tight suction onto her clit while she licked and sucked his large cock. His hips pushing into her face, and his arms holding her wet pussy to his own as they developed a rhythm.

All too soon, Alice felt a sharp intense heat uncoil in her belly. The firm insistant sucking her clit was getting was too much. She began working her hips onto his face, her own head bobbing up and down more as she released.

She moaned on his cock, taking it in deeper as her own pleasure took control. In response, his cock began twitching and swelling in her throat. Her legs shook around his head as he continued the hard sucking while she was climaxed. The sensation becoming almost painful as she came down from the intense release.

Suddenly he flipped her onto her back, freeing them of each other. He pulled her hair until she was lying at his side turned the same way. Then he finished off by straddling her face and fucking her full lips as hard as he had her pussy earlier. Gripping the headboard and pounding into her face the last final strokes until he came.

Alice swallowed him automatically, the scent in her nose and her recent release making her lusty and out of control. After slapping his slack penis against her cheek he rolled over and as Noel promised, went to sleep.

Alice lay beside him, recovering from the experience. It had been degrading. She had let an unknown man use her body for money. Wetness trickling against her thigh reminding her that she had even liked something about it. Her body ached and felt raw in her sensitive places. A bath would be good.

She moved to get off the bed, when the man rolled over and grabbed her wrist. An arm went around her waist pulling her up to him. He took his hand and slid a finger inside her aching pussy. Two fingers went inside, flexed and held her in place. His face rested against hers and he began to snore. His penis pressed against her ass, slack but stirring.

Alice blinked in disbelief. It was going to be a long night.