1. The Night Audit: First Night ( repost )


    Date: 2/20/2017, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: robd1, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    He stroked my hair, his breathing close to normal again, and I tried to stand, but he suddenly pushed my to the floor. Then he was on his knees next to me tugging my skirt up over my ass and my panties down my legs. “You’re wet,” he hissed, dipping his hands between my thighs and finding my fiery cunt. I just nodded. My juices were running down my legs. Suddenly, he pulled me up onto my knees. I gasped when I felt his cock pry apart my aching slit, and he reached around and stuffed my soaking wet panties into my mouth. The cotton muffled my cries as he pushed his way inside my pussy with his huge black cock and fucked me on the floor in the middle of the hallway. I don’t know how long he fucked me. I came twice, harder than I had ever cum in my life, and was little more than a ragdoll dangling from the end of his dick when he flipped me onto my back. He jerked his cock from inside me, and suddenly he was hunched over me, spraying hot jizz down on my face. I heard the click of his door. He took my panties from my mouth and left me lying there in the middle of the hall covered in cum. After a few minutes I got to my feet. The remaining bills had been splattered with seaman. I threw them away and went into the bathroom down the hall to clean up. I washed his cum from my face and hair and used a wet towel to ...
    clean my tits. There were stains on my skirt and blouse and I had rug burns on my elbows and knees. I could only hope Cory would be too tired to notice. I used the stairs to make my way down to the front desk. I needed time to collect myself. I was tired and confused. I felt like someone had woken me in the middle of an intense, vivid dream. Nothing felt real. A part of me felt embarrassed, violated even. But a bigger part of me felt alive in a way that almost scared me. I reached the lobby of the hotel wishing I could tell somebody what I had just done. “Don’t worry,” Cory said with a curious look on his face when I stepped behind the front desk, “I won’t tell anyone.” His eyes fluttered off to the side and I followed them to the open doors of a cabinet behind the desk. Inside the cabinet were the monitors for the hotel’s security cameras. There were three of them, and the images changed every few seconds showing different views of the hotel. Except for the third monitor. Its image didn’t change. It was stuck on the south wing of the third floor. There was a chord attaching the monitor to Cory’s laptop, and on the laptop’s screen a video file was playing. I watched myself on my knees sucking a huge black cock. “I won’t tell anyone,” Cory repeated, “I promise.” He unzipped his pants and I got on me knees.
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