I woke in the early morning up to the sound of a text message. Disoriented, I sat up and checked the time, 3:30am. A few of my friends were passed out in random spots around the room. They had been partying pretty hard last night, but I took it easy so I could drive us all back to the hotel.
I got up and went out to the balcony, the weather here in Hawaii was amazing. I spent 5 or so minutes watching the water from 15 stories up, trying to decide whether to go back to sleep or not.
When I came back inside I noticed that all the ice in our bucket had melted. I took it upon myself to go fill it up at the ice machine in the hallway, and then come back to bed. I grabbed the bucket and my room key and headed out, closing the door very softly behind me.
I padded down the hotel hallway toward the room with the ice and vending machines, noticing how quiet it was. I passed several rooms on my way, and when I neared the doorway I heard the ice machine click on.
As I stepped into the doorway I was able to check out the woman who was also making a late night ice run. She seemed to be about mid 40s, curvy but in shape, and she had dark curly hair. She looked Italian to me, and although she was a little older than me I definitely felt my cock jump when I saw her. Her outfit left little to the imagination, she wore a tiny black bikini with only a see through shawl covering her.
I stood silently behind her, watching her try to figure out how to get ice. She seemed a little drunk, she was shifting her weight around and was slurring a bit as she cursed at the machine. Finally, some ice dropped down into her bucket and she turned to leave.
"Oh!" she said, startled by my presence behind her.
"Getting some ice?" I asked stupidly. I cursed myself internally at what a lame opening line that was.
"Yeah, I'm feeling a little hot," she shot back. She tilted her head at me and put a hand on her waist. I studied her face, and she looked me up and down.
"You look more than a little hot," I replied, taking a step toward her and the ice machine.
She turned and moved to the side to let me pass, and we brushed against each other despite how wide the room was. It definitely felt intentional, so I took a chance and reached down to grab her ass as she passed.
I got a good quick squeeze in as she slid by me, and her ass definitely felt as good as it looked. She spun around quickly and slapped me in the face. It was a light slap, and I deserved it, but I couldn't help but smile back at her.
We paused, facing each other, and I watched her gently bite her lip. She looked up and down the empty hotel hallway, and I made an obvious move to readjust my dick in my shorts. I knew I had a shot, but before I made another move she had pushed me hard with both hands, and I stumbled back against the far wall in the ice room. She had set her ice bucket down on a shelf without me noticing, and mine fell to the floor.
Slowly and sexily, she sauntered up to me and dropped to her knees, running her hands down my chest as she did so.
"Don't say anything," she ordered as she untied my shorts, dropping them down to my feet. Free from its prison, my cock bounced up toward her face, and her eyes lit up with fire as she looked up at me.
She dove right in and got her mouth working on my cock, licking and sucking on the head greedily. She alternated from sucking loudly on the head while she held me at the base, to licking around and under the head soft and slow.
I knew that I was lucky to be in my position, so I followed her directions and just let her do her thing. She spit into her hand and started jerking me off, and I saw her left hand snake down into her bikini bottom. She started back in with her mouth, bouncing her head up and down on the first half.
It felt like she was trying to get me off quick, and while she was doing a damn good job, I was able to keep myself under control. I had already gotten laid on this trip, so I felt no urgency to bust. I took in the beautiful sight below me, and somehow managed to control my impulse to pull her up and rail her against the vending machine.
I let out a slight moan to let her know she was doing a good job, and she seemed encouraged as she picked up the pace. Her loud lip smacks and wet jerking sounds filled the hallway, and I was suddenly aware of how quiet the hallway was.
About a minute of intense oral pleasure passed by, when I heard the ding of the elevator opening down the hallway. She seemed to either not notice or care, and moved her mouth down to lick and suck my balls while still jerking me off. I heard the soft pattering of footsteps approaching, but neither of us did anything to stop or hide. We were tucked away in the ice room, but there was no door and we would definitely be seen and heard when the people in the hall passed us.
Somehow this made my cock harder, and I flexed it in her hand as she worked to get me off. She got the hint and wrapped her mouth back around the head as she started passionately making out with my cock. I was able to see and hear her fingers furiously working on her pussy, and her trembling made me feel like she was close to getting herself off.
The slow footsteps in the hallway kept on coming, and the thought of getting caught with my cock in a strangers mouth turned me on like never before. I started lightly thrusting into her mouth, trying to push myself over the edge. She was still doing a great job and I knew I wouldn't last too much longer, but I couldn't stop myself from reaching down and lacing my fingers in her hair.
I never got a chance to press her down, she took it upon herself to go deep on my cock as the footsteps got closer and closer. Despite being deep in her throat, there was still a loud wet squelch each time she bobbed up slightly and reburied the head of my cock past her tonsils. She was only pulling off about an inch before slamming back down, my balls bouncing off her chin. Her hand started to work faster on her pussy, and I knew we were both on the edge.
I heard the footsteps stop in the hallway literally right next to our hideaway, and the people set their bags down as they got their door open. It was a turn on before, but the idea of cumming in a strangers throats with other unaware people standing less than 10 feet away set me off. I was tempted to make a noise as I came, but I restrained myself and instead held her head in place balls deep as I started to shoot off.
She took it like a champ, but she couldn't help making a few light gagging noises as she took rope after rope of my cum directly down her throat. We made eye contact again and I could see that she started cumming on her hand, her legs shaking and giving out underneath her as I held her head in place.
At this point I was sure we would be caught, there was no way the people in the hall didn't hear us. Despite my fear, no one appeared in the doorway. I kept my fingers wrapped tight in her hair as I started to come down from my cloud, and I heard light whispering and giggling in the hallway as the door next to us loudly closed.
I released the pressure on her head, but kept my fingers in her hair. She immediately pulled back, but to my surprise she didn't pull all the way off. Keeping the head of my cock in her mouth, she spilled spit down her chin and onto her tits as she nursed on the tip. She was softly and lovingly swirling her tongue around the head, and gently probing the opening.
I wasn't used to this kind of attention right after cumming, and my knees literally shook in pleasure.
"Oh my god...," I whispered quietly, gripping her hair slightly more forcefully. She loudly popped her mouth off the tip of my dick and made a satisfied coo as she slid her hand up out of her bikini bottom.
"Good boy," she slurred, giving my cock one last long lick as she stood up in front of me. I was able to study her face more clearly, her red cheeks and flirty smile inspired me to take another chance.