Hot hotel sex

It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon in mid-June. The summer slowly but surely dared to leave its hiding place. My plane from Singapore landed just yesterday. I was gone for a month. Now I sat on the terrace and enjoyed the well-deserved weekend. Smiling, no rather grinning, Mona strolled towards me in the sun, pressed a glass of Chardonnay into my hand: “To last night!” She toasted me. “See you next night,” I replied mischievously to Mona and took a sip of the delicious drink from the glass.

“You want to wait that long?” Without waiting for my answer, Mona knelt between my knees and began to nibble on my little Ralphie with relish through her swimming trunks. None 30 Seconds later she had already pushed the piece of fabric aside. “Let's go in, the neighbors could watch ” I interjected. “Let her have a look …” Mona grinned at me and my lout disappeared in her mouth. He quickly became – spoiled by the cozy warmth – more self-confident, more splendid and taller.

I gladly let Mona do it because Mona is really good at that. I would have loved to let her go on like this until I had injected my whole load into her mouth, but she had other plans. When she noticed that my balls were already tightening again, she quickly got up and let the cloth that was around her hips slide to the floor. Only now did I notice that she wasn't wearing anything downstairs. Mona had not yet sat on her lap when I noticed the neighbor boy peeking out from behind the curtain.

He probably already had his fly open. In any case, the curtain made small but quick movements. At the same moment, to top it all off, my cell phone rang. Cursing softly, Mona got off me and gave me my mobile phone. “Always that shit … Schmitz” I answered. Excuse me very much … weekend … deserved … It was my boss who was pushing around on the other end of the line. The factory in Marseille has failed. The system controls are completely over. Huber is in Brazil and Karrer is in Detroit.

So there was probably only Schmitz left … I stayed exactly 30 Minutes to get dressed, to pack and to be on my way. “And what about me? Who is going to fuck me now? ”Mona said in protest as I quickly threw a few things into a suitcase. “The boy next door certainly still has a boner in his pants,” I grinned apologetically at her under the door and kissed her goodbye. “I'm sorry darling.

I'll make it up to you, definitely. “Then I made my way to the airport. Two hours later I was about to board the flight to Marseille. My boss wasn't stingy and booked me a business class flight. So I could at least enjoy the privilege of not having to wait in the crowd and only boarding at the last moment. When I got on board I was almost speechless. On the other side of the corridor sat a luscious young beauty beyond compare.

” width=”315″>

She had the features and grace of an Asian woman. I guessed Indonesia. But on the other hand, her face was covered in teasing freckles. She had curly red hair on her head like a thoroughbred ginger. This red-haired beauty wore a white blouse and a dark blue jupe. Boring business outfit as you can see it in almost every office building somewhere in Europe. Only these bobbing breasts without a bra are rarely seen – unfortunately.

Little Ralph answered immediately, after all, he was not allowed to get a shot at home and was still charged and ready. The beauty on the other side of the corridor didn't seem to notice me during the entire flight. She just concentrated on her laptop and kept typing on the device. Her breasts bobbed up and down gently, which almost drove me crazy on my side of the hallway. And so I dreamed of a quick fuck with this racy red-haired Asian girl on the toilet .

Eight months a year I travel around the world and maintain my system controls. I'm not Monk Ralph, no: I'm Horny Schmitz. Yes of course I have my Mona at home. When I'm out and about, I skype with Mona every day. But that doesn't mean that I have to think about her afterwards and jerk off to get rid of my semen jam. So I see it this way: I have a right to joy for my loins.

Mona is my steadfast friend. That's why I only do it with her! In any case, I keep it that way as long as she and I are in the same place. And no, I'll never tell her that either, and I don't want to know what she'll do when I'm gone. Around 17: 30 the plane landed in Marseille. On the way out I watched my dream woman a little, but then everyday life and the reason of mine caught me a hasty departure.

A chauffeur was waiting for me at the exit and drove me straight to the factory premises. “We have already checked in at the hotel for Monsieur. You have the Simmer 312 “said the chauffeur. “Here is your key card”. I just wondered where the factory in Marseille got a driver from who spoke German so well. By Sunday afternoon I was busy with the first makeshift repairs to the defective system control. Against 16 clock I said goodbye. I was to 22 Hours of continuous use now ready to go.

The system worked again for the time being. I could do everything else from Monday. The next production shift was saved. So I went to the hotel and decided to swim a few lengths in the pool. After that, I planned to have a bite to eat and then go to sleep. After a few laps in the pool, I went to my room and skyped with Mona for half an hour. After that, I took a walk into town. Moules aux frites usually taste best in small pubs in town.

I looked for a restaurant where I could spot a lot of locals (usually a guarantee for good food) and ordered a plate of mussels. After I had dined to my complete satisfaction, I went back to the hotel to have a glass of wine at the hotel bar before going to bed. When I got there, I was almost breathless for the second time in two days. The little Asian girl from the plane was sitting at the bar.

I ordered a glass of wine and attacked the little one: “You were on the plane with me from Zurich yesterday, weren't you?” I'm sorry, I was probably not very attentive on the plane and didn't notice much. I hate flying and I still had a lot to prepare, so I was mainly absorbed in the work … “” Yes, I noticed that, “I laughed. “You barely moved your eyes away from your laptop.

But now you seem to have a little time. My name is ralph “I raised my glass a little to toast her. She toasted me back. I asked her if I could sit down a little with her and we talked a bit about this and that and drank another glass of wine or maybe it was two of them. Her name was Laura. Her father is Balinese and her mother Irish. Laura is married as she emphasizes.

The ring on her hand confirms this statement. She works in the internal auditing department of a medium-sized company and because her boss – in the original sound – has “taken leave of absence at short notice” has to carry out an extraordinary audit in the subsidiary in Marseille. Around 9:30 p.m. I mentioned that I was going to bed now and cheekily put my hand on her thigh. Laura just says “I should probably go to bed now too”.

Then she pushed my hand away from her thigh and stood up. We went to the elevator together. “Which floor?” I ask: “The three please” I get the answer. We go upstairs together, walk along the corridor. At the 312 I stop. “Here is my room. Good night. “” Good night “replies Laura. Then I had the brilliant idea “I want to know one thing since yesterday”, I grin at Laura goodbye. “What is it?” She replied.

I grabbed her waist with my left hand and pulled her close to me. With the other hand I grabbed her tits. “Are these breasts real or not?” I caught a resounding slap in the face. “Heeey, I'm out of stock, forgot? Sleep well and take a cold shower ”. Then she turned and walked on. As I could still see we were neighbors. My boss has always taken a good look at his field workers.

The expenses were never discussed. The boss said: if Schmitz is small, relaxed, Schmitz works better when tall. And so he has also approved every porn channel in the hotel's ancillary cost statement or one or two brothel visits without complaint. Only his secretary grinned every now and then when I submit my accounts. I decided to turn on the lively feature film channel a little longer. Because Laura had turned me off and the TV was on the wall of her room, I turned it up a bit louder than usual and discreet.

Then I took a leisurely shower . After about half an hour there was a soft knock on the door. I didn't think of stopping the ongoing porn and went to the door with my latte in my shorts. Through the peephole I made sure that my plan had worked, that it was really Laura who was standing in front of the door. Then I opened the door. Laura stood there in a bathrobe. “Hey, you couldn't …” First she looked into my eyes, then I could see how her eyes wandered down to my still erect member and got stuck there.

I took her hand. “Come on in. “Then I pulled her into the room and closed the door. “Where did we stop?” Then I took her around the waist again with my left hand and pulled her close to me. I grabbed her chest with my right hand and kissed her, first without my tongue, then with me. At first her lips were closed and dismissive. But after a moment of freezing, she opened and relaxed her lips and allowed my kissing.

Then her kisses became more demanding. She lifted one leg and wrapped it around my legs to better feel me. I in turn took the opportunity and slipped the bathrobe from one shoulder and exposed one of her miracle tits. Somehow we made it from the door to my bed. I turned off the television. “That's exactly why I knocked on your door”. Then Laura knelt on the carpet, pulled my panties down and put her lips over my stiff lout.

“I was at this point yesterday too” shot through my head. “But I have the best wind player in the world at home. “I wanted something different. I wanted to fuck this little Irasian and keep her warm for the next few days. So I pulled her up to me and put her tenderly on the bed. Then I began to gently stroke her all over. After a while Laura spread her legs and began to present her sex to me in gentle undulating movements.

I still gently accepted the offer and tied the newly added areas into my touch. Her movements became wilder and, to my great joy, my efforts quickly had an effect. Laura began to show restrained, then louder and louder that she felt great pleasure. Then I lay down between your legs and began to lick her labia and then her clit. After a few moments Laura wrapped her legs around my head, holding me like a vice while I licked her.

Soon she lost all control of her abdomen and experienced a orgasm . I wanted to keep licking it, but Laura disagreed. “Come to me,” she smiled at me. I want you now and in me. Then she turned around, knelt on all fours in front of me and held out her wet pink shiny column and her magnificent ass. I stood behind her. I brought my glans into position in front of the entrance of her pleasure grotto and then I drove with my extended pleasure in a steady, powerful movement into the castle of her lust.

Laura inhaled heavily. Then I pulled back again to penetrate her again with a powerful push. Laura let out a loud groan. So we went on: I withdrew and Laura breathed in sharply to then exhale with a groan while I sank my man's splendor into her pleasure grotto. As soon as I took a little break, her pelvis became impatient. “Yes, come on, fuck me, do it for me”. I put her on her side, lifted one leg and sank my cock powerfully into her slit and pumped into her, while I caressed her breasts and her clitoris with my other hand.

Soon Laura came a second time. Next I turned her over, now laying her on her back. She spread her legs wide apart and presented her vulva, which was shaved except for a small strip. “Join me”. I stepped over them. We kissed hard while I pushed further into her. Soon after, I realized that I wouldn't be able to hold back much longer. “I'll be coming soon Laura”. In response, she wrapped her legs around my bum and wouldn't let me go.

Every time I wanted to withdraw from her, Ralphie pushed her back closer to her cervix with gentle pressure. Shortly afterwards, I discharged my semen into her. Exhausted, I sank over Laura. When I woke up that morning Laura was still there. “Did you sleep well?” She asked me when she noticed that I had woken up. Laura had already had a fresh shower. “Get me in 15 Minutes for breakfast! I have to get dressed briefly.

“She disappeared through the door. I took a quick shower and threw on some comfortable clothes. Since I am from the rapid reaction force I already knocked on 10 minutes at the door to the 314. After a moment Laura opened the door for me. She wasn't made up yet. “You're too early. I'm not even made up yet. Have I already shown you the armchair in my room? Sit down, I'll be ready in a moment.

“So she pulled me into her room – at least it was bigger than mine – and retired to the bathroom to get ready. I wasn't Ralph Schmitz if I hadn't tried. So I went to the bathroom . Laura stood in front of the mirror and made some make-up utensils ready when I grabbed her hip and pulled her firm bottom to my loin. “You have time for that later, now we'll make you dirty again.

“Without waiting for Laura's reaction, I pushed up her hood. To my surprise, there was nothing underneath. “I was afraid you wouldn't get the idea,” Laura grinned at me through the mirror. “She is already looking forward to it. “Say it and lean over and show me your delicious slit. “And now just fuck me …” My pants were gone quickly, as were the panties. My giver of joy was also ready for a long time. I quickly penetrated her and we began a hot, hard fuck game in front of the mirror.

After a minute or two, her blouse was unbuttoned and her bra, which she unfortunately wore today, hung down open. I played with joy with her breasts while I fucked her hard and hard. When I felt that I would not be able to hold my load in me much longer, I pulled it out, but Laura protested violently. “Come on inside of me, I want your seed inside me,” she gasped at me and held out her ass demandingly towards me.

I made her happy. Then we went to have breakfast. After breakfast we said our goodbyes so that we could drive to work individually. The morning passed quickly, I still had a lot of work to do. I had an appointment with the plant's technical manager for lunch. As always, I was there a few minutes early and had to wait a little. When Monsieur Pitout came he was in the company of a red-haired beauty with an Asian appearance: Laura …

Introducing Wenger? Ms. Wenger is from internal auditing, also from head office, like you. They do not know each other? Miss Dr. Wenger is here for a special review of the archiving processes. I hope you don't mind if Madame Wenger also eats with us? ”“ Ralph Schmitz, very pleased, ”I laughed inwardly. “Call me Laura,” she replied. “Could it be that I saw you at the bar at the Novotel yesterday?” I was already looking forward to the evening….

The best Watch sex films from Germany immediately. Watch new uncut porn from all categories every day! Horny fuck films by nasty and unrestrained amateurs who are addictive. EroticSexgeschichten.org wishes you a lot of fun!

Fetishes of this sex story: Alcohol , Ass , Bathroom , Legs, BH , Boss, Take a shower, Mobile, Lick

All Fetishes from A to Z »