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💥 Erotic Story 💥
(This is a story that a friend sent me and I loved it, that's why I wanted to share it with him. enjoy it! 🔥)

The Hotel Manager, the Guest, and Me

She was looking at him again. The handsome guest who had been staying for a couple of weeks now was drinking coffee in the lounge. I'd watched them together, talking normally but there was something in the way they looked at each other. Like they had a secret. Like something was going on.

I had to admit I was jealous. She was my boss but I thought about her every night as I was about to sleep. Her long red hair, those full lips, that body beneath the tight skirts and clinging tops she always wore. I'd thought there was maybe a connection between us but watching her eyes flash as she went over to where he was sitting and chatted with him I knew her heart was elsewhere. I looked at the curve of her behind in the short, tight black skirt. Sheer stockings underneath round shapely legs. She was wearing a smart jacket but underneath was a silk vest and I was pretty sure her full breasts were not being controlled by any kind of bra.

He finished his coffee, stood and left. My shift was nearly over and so was hers. They exchanged a few words before he headed off to his room. An arrangement? As he walked away she turned and caught me looking. After a few minutes she came over. I was flustered and she could tell. She asked me if I was finished for the night. I said yes. Good, she said, follow me. With that she walked off towards the same part of the hotel I knew he was staying in. She turned and raised an eyebrow. What could I do but follow?

She walked along the corridor, I knew we were approaching his room. I couldn't take my eyes of her legs and her buttocks gently moving in the tight skirt. Her hair bouncing on her back. She got to the door of his room and stopped. But she didn't knock, instead she took out her master keycard and opened his door. She looked at me and saw the shock on my face. She smiled and went into the room. I moved to the doorway and looked in. There was no sign of the guest. She walked into the room, looking back and quickly gesturing me to follow. She walked past the bed, I noticed the clothes he had been wearing on the bed. Then she went into the bathroom. The light was on and a light steam came out through the doorway. I moved as close as I dared so I could see into the small room. He was in the bath. Holding his cock in his hand.

I clung to the wall and peered into the room to see what was happening. She was standing next to the bath looking at him. He was stroking his cock, big and hard, impressive. As he pleasured himself he looked at her intensely. She didn't seem surprised. Instead she moved to sit on the side of the bath next to him. He lifted his other hand, dripping wet and covered in soapy bubbles, out of the water and put it on her thigh. She gasped slightly as her stockings became wet. His hand slid between her thighs and gently caressed her. I realised she was looking at me, and I realised he knew I was there too. She simply said "come in" and I moved into the room to watch them.

She stood again and bent over, leaning into the bath tub, taking his hard cock in her hand whilst kissing him fully on the mouth. Her skirt, shaped by her round buttocks, rode up as she bent further over revealing the tops of her stockings. Their mouths parted and she bent further over, slipping her lips round the head of his cock, looking over at me. His head fell back in pleasure as she sucked him. My own cock was straining in my underwear and I let my hand find it. She moved her mouth up and down his length watching me as I rubbed my own through my trousers. Her hair slipped down into the water but she didn't seem to mind.

With a final run of her tongue up the full extent of his cock she stood up again. She kicked off her shoes and slipped the jacket off, letting it fall on the floor. Then, without a hesitation she simply climbed into the water with him. I watched as he took her in his arms as the water engulfed her. They kissed again as he lay on top of him. Her skirt now shiny as the water soaked it, her vest plastered to her back making it clear there was no bra beneath it. They slid around in the soapy water, kissing passionately, his hands running up and down her wet clothed body, hers touching him where she could. She rolled onto her back and his hands went to her breasts, almost fully visible through the soaked transparent vest. My dick was enormous through my trousers. I slipped my hand behind the waistband so I could feel it hot and hard in my hand. His hand slipped between her legs and it became clear she was not wearing any underwear at all. His hands found her pussy and she writhed with pleasure as he explored within.

She moved round to straddle him and he put his cock inside her. As she rode him he sucked her nipples through the wet vest, holding her full breasts in his hands then sliding them down to hold her buttocks as he fucked her. Water splashed everywhere. I dared to move a little closer to watch them. One hand jerking my cock, the other now brave enough to reach out and touch her hair. She noticed this and smiled. I touched her face, sliding a finger along her cheek and into her mouth. Her tongue lapped at first one finger then a second joining it then she sucked hard on my fingers as he thrust his cock deep inside her. 

She stopped and rose up and off him. Turning to face me she took my hand and put it on her breast. Her nipple was hard but the weight and curve of her was just as I had imagined all those lonely nights. Ignoring me he positioned himself behind her, slid her skirt up and entered her from behind as she leaned over the edge of the tub towards me. She reached to my trousers and unfastened them. Yanking them down she looked into my eyes with hers of sapphire blue. I pulled down my underwear and my cock sprang up, hard and true. Folding her arms under her breasts to steady herself as he fucked her from behind she teased the end of my cock with her tongue before finally taking it in her mouth. I gently moved it in and out over her full lips, gently holding her hair in my hands as she looked into my soul.

I wasn't sure how much more I could take. I could feel the build up in my balls and the urge to cum. He was clearly feeling the same and he pulled out of her. He stood up and she turned to face his cock, red and bulging. She took my cock with her left hand and his in her right. Turning to him first she quickly jerked him until the torrent of cum he had for her shot out across her face. Three, four times it came. Ropes of white coating her beautiful face, hitting her hair, dripping off her chin. He sat on the end of the bath to recover and she turned to me. Without a word she lowered her wet vest down to her waist to finally reveal her perfect breasts. Round and heavy with nipples erect she held them slightly up towards me. I needed no more encouragement. With two quick jerks of my hand a rain of cum flowed out of my cock and covered her from her throat, down over her breasts and onto her stomach below. Again and again it flowed out of me for her. Spasms of pleasure behind my balls with every jet of thick white cum splashing onto her chest. When it was finished we both watched as she lay back in the water, still in her skirt and stockings, her vest round her lower stomach, our cum clothing her chest and face.