Perfect Vacation

I opened the faucet in my hotel room to find no water running. Already wrapped in my towel, I was highly upset and dialed the front desk. This girls trip was already upside down due to a few inconveniences, I was furious. A handsome man, tall and muscular, apologized when I opened. He could’ve been Latino or black or both I don’t know. I smelled a strong musk on this man, presumably because he had worked long hours. He was with a woman, a boss lady who turned out to be his wife. I didn’t see her, he spoke with her outside before returning. She didn’t seem happy with him. I was reading my book, already somewhat turned on from him glaring at my tits when he walked in. I just wanted him to fix whatever was wrong, but he was charming. When he saw we were chatting too long he ordered me to wait in the room. I poked at his wife, wondering what set her off. It turned me on more, I opened up my book, and got under my covers. A little distraction I thought, the brief attention was nice. A few minutes later I heard him drop his tools. He comes back, I’m done is all he says. Starts unbuckling his pants and drops them. He has a nice package hidden by white briefs, I’m speechless. What are you doing? I just met you. A lot of things are running through my mind, but I’m soaking wet staring at his muscular body. He ignores my question, lifts up my covers exposing my legs and slides in. I just want to hear what you read. Water is fine, the bathroom works. Tell me what you read. His arm crosses over, hugs me unto his chest. And your wife? I ask, It wasn’t long ago she was here. Oh yeah, I’ll tell her about the book later. He brings me in we share a smooth kiss. I feel his hands explore, up my legs, my robe comes off he gets a good grab of my tits. He mentions I’m wet, his finger makes its way inside me. The covers come down below his waist. He is strong, palms the back of my head unto his cock, thrusting what he can in my mouth. His phone rings, he’s not happy. I look at him, he rests his index finger on his lips. Baby what? She begins to complain, I’ll suck his cock modestly. She’s crazy, suck harder he tells me. Baby please I’m almost done. I wonder if I can make him cum. I don’t have a condom, should I let him go further? She’s gonna keep complaining. He puts her on mute, we flip to spoon. I stop him, condom? There’s some yelling through the phone. He unmutes, I’m thinking he might pull it out. He covers my mouth, jams it in. He’s crazy I think, but I can’t resist. I’m a furnace, now getting railed. This goes on for a few minutes, I’m being flipped into missionary. I don’t remember if he had even hung up or when. I had my eyes closed from the pain and pleasure of being nailed wildly. We kiss before he pulls out and cums on my face. Okay I leave now he said. He hikes his clothes on running forwards the door. I never saw him again.

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