Trouble with Daniel, Double Penetration, Non-consent
Trigger warning: Although some acts in the first part of this story are reluctantly consensual, there are implications of rape, which could be disturbing to some readers.
Being unsure about how safe she'd be at her home Janice had spent two nights before the big charity party with me in my hotel room. The first night we seemed to alternate between fucking and crying. The second night we shared the pleasure of our friend Carmella, who, unfortunately, could not stay overnight.
The morning found us waking in each other's arms.
I sucked her wonderful breasts.
"Mmm. I could get used to this."
"Not too used to it, I hope. I want to keep it special."
I sucked until the nipple puffed up against my tongue. As I moved to the other one, I let my hand slip through the softness of her pure white pubic hair.
"Oh, Lover," Jan crooned. But then, "Oh. Lover. Lover, wait."
"What is it?"
"I need to pee."
"Ah. Good idea." We kissed. With a reluctant groan Jan got out of bed and padded naked across the small room. My penis twitched as I watched her alabaster ass sway. She stepped into the bathroom, but did not shut the door.
I looked at the clock. "8:50 already. I ordered room service for 9:00. You may want to put on a robe when you come out."
I got up and found the hotel bathrobes in the closet. I slid my arms in without tying it closed. I heard the flush, then water in the sink. I looked through the open door.
Janice was standing at the sink, putting toothpaste on her brush. I smiled at the subtle bounce of her tits at this small movement. She looked at me with wide eyes. "Bathrobe? Why? Maybe it will be Farokh, that adorable bellman with the very big..."
"Farokh, huh?" I stepped behind her, admiring her perfect form in the mirror. She started brushing her teeth, giving her butt a nice wiggle against my dick. "I will give him a decent tip and send him on his way. Today is about you and me, together, alone."
"Mmm." She closed her eyes and lightly pushed back on my growing dick.
I ran my hands from her shoulders, down her arms. I was captivated by the sight of her, and by a perfect memory. "This reminds me of our time in Los Angeles. The first time I saw you naked was in a hotel room mirror. I was enchanted by you then as I am now. Your smile, your perfect skin, your magnificent breasts."
Jan spat a large dollop of foam into the sink. She looked at our reflection with a smirk, her mouth still half full. "Awnd maw poobs, Yovaw. Don fawget maw poobs."
"Yes, my love. I am still enamored with your pubes." I chuckled as she spat again.
"Carpet and drapes, Lover. Now, kiss me."
She turned in my arms, her nipples rubbing through my chest hair as she stood on her toes and tilted her head. Suddenly, she stopped, made a sour face, and turned back around. "I'm sorry, Lover, but it's your turn to brush your teeth." She handed me her toothbrush as she walked from the room, smiling. "The things we didn't worry about the first time, hm?"
I made a chore of brushing my teeth and my tongue before stepping to the toilet to pee. After flushing and washing, I walked into the main room to find Janice had opened the sliding door and was sitting on a patio chair, several stories up, still nude.
There is a way to how an older woman sits that cannot be matched by lesser mortals. With her legs crossed, one thigh over the other, her pale butt gets a delightful spread that longs to be kissed as it flattens to the chair. The top of her cheeks push out behind in a display of ass-cleavage that sets my blood ringing.
As I walked onto the balcony, she turned her upper body toward me. Her breasts bobbed proudly, their slight droop bringing the nipples in perfect alignment with my dick. Janice glanced down, grinning with glee.
"Hard already." She lifted my shaft with her long fingers and kissed the tip. "I do love that about you."
"All for you, my love," I leaned down to give her a deep, passionate kiss.
She giggled. "Peppermint. Much better." As I stood back up, Jan took my cock into her mouth, slowly licking its full length. "Mmm. I do love the taste of this as well."
She sucked me softly for several minutes. The only sound was our gentle moans of mutual pleasure.
And a rap at the door.
Jan sat up, her tongue licking an evil smile. "Should I get it?"
"You," I gave her a quick kiss, "stay right there."
I closed and tied my robe, grabbing my wallet off the nightstand on my way to the door. Checking the peep hole, I saw a handsome young man with our breakfast.
I opened the door wide. "Good morning, sir. Champagne and strawberries, as you..." he looked past me to see Janice on the patio, giving him a finger wave. "Oh my. She's beautiful, isn't she, sir."
"She certainly is. I can take it from here, thank you." I handed him two twenties, picked up the tray with a tureen, the ice bucket, and a newspaper, then closed the door on his embarrassed smile.
Jan chuckled as I put the tray down. "We'll be getting great service for the rest of the stay, once word gets out downstairs."
"As I said, I want today to be about you and me," a quick kiss "alone."
Jan untied my robe. "Where did you hide my friend? Ah. There he is. And so big and hard."
Jan jumped a bit as I popped the cork off the champagne, careful not to lose any from the bottle. She held up a glass and I poured for her.
I raised my glass. "To a full day of just the two of us."
We clinked glasses and sipped. "Until 1:00, when I have a debrief with the police and hotel staff."
I raised my glass again, "To Janice being debriefed."
"Here, here."
My robe still open, I sat next to her and lifted the silver cover off the bowl. "Strawberries and creme for Senora Blanco."