1. Hotel Encounters


    Date: 12/4/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: DoIDare, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    I was tired. It had been a long day and all I wanted was to get checked into the hotel and into my bed. I walked towards the lobby doors and entered, pulling my suitcase behind me, thinking of how wonderful that shower was going to feel. The hotel was fairly quiet at midnight, not too many people milling around, but I could hear the sounds of a piano playing somewhere, the quiet murmur of people as they talked off in the distance. A pang on loneliness hit for a second, and I shook myself, realizing I had been on the road for far too long. As I approached the counter I could hear a woman speaking. Her voice was one of those that just strokes the senses, causing the nerve endings to pick up as your mind can’t help but think of dark rooms and intimate encounters. Her back was to me, and all I could see was her red hair falling in soft curls down the centre of her back. Her beautiful ass, was rounded and slightly thrust out as she leaned over the counter and shifted her weight to her other leg, long and bare, and ending in a pair of lace up heels. The straps circled her ankle and part of her calf. I twitched just a bit at that sight, so innocently provocative and very sexy. She was finishing as I walked up, standing to her full height of somewhere around 5’8” with those heels and bending slightly picked up her small bag from the ground, her skirt shifting around that delicious butt in small swirls of material. She looked at me only briefly and I caught a glimpse of blue eyes ...
    before she turned away to head towards the elevator. Her hips swayed in a sexy rolling motion that completely caught my attention, my pants getting just a bit tight as I imagined having her beneath me, until a cough brought me back to my senses, and turning, I faced the front desk. Slightly embarrassed at being caught acting like a teenage boy I walked up and quickly checked in, not noticing the smile of the desk man. Entering the elevator I headed to my floor, walking quickly down the long hallway, thinking briefly of the woman and wondering where her room was, not that I’d ever have the balls to go over and knock on her door. My slight erection rubbed a bit, and I pressed on it with my hand, adjusting slightly so the walk was more comfortable. I finally reached my room, the far back suite somewhat away from the others and using my key entered. Two things hit me right away. One, the lights were on, and two, I could hear water running and soft sounds of someone humming. I left my bag at the door and walked from the main front room towards the bedroom, thinking that the maid was in turning down the bed for the night. I stopped in fascinated wonder as I rounded the corner and could look into the bathroom and see in the mirror. There, getting undressed, was the woman from the front counter! She was standing in front of the mirror running her hands through her hair, pulling it slightly and lifting it away from her scalp, her eyes closed as she massaged herself. She rotated her head a ...
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