HOTEL KESSA
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The flight had been long, the airport had been crowded and we had to wait ages for our cases.
When my friend Tina and I got onto the coach to the resort, the air conditioning was broken, so as we traveled through the Greek high summer, our moods weren't typically holiday like and buoyant
This however, did not give my girlfriend any right to be so rude to the Hotel Kessa staff.
It was embarrassing. Tina totally lost it with this poor girl who was only trying to sort out which apartment we were supposed to have, calling her a dumb Greek cow.
I ushered her into our apartment as fast as I could and we collapsed into bed for a few minutes, neither of us in the mood for christening the rooms bed as we normally would.
Soon Tina pronounced that she was going into the town shopping. As I watched her walk throughout the courtyard of the apartments and off towards the local town, I saw the girl that she had completely blew up at, sweeping the floor and went over to apologize.
"I'm really sorry about my girlfriend, she was totally out of order." The girl looked up at me and smiled.
"Yes, your girl, a total bitch isn't she?"
Laughing I had to agree, then she said, "Would you mind if I got back at her?"
I assumed she meant spitting in her food or doing something odd to her toothbrush. I said, "Sure go for it. She deserves it!"
As the girl wandered towards our rooms, I followed her.
I didn't want her doing anything weird to the wrong toothbrush.
When we got inside she looked around. I lay on the bed to watch.
Her eyes slowly moved around and settling on me, she
walked over and knelt by the bed, reached over and pulled down my shorts.
Shocked, I didn't move as her lithe hand encircled my manhood and began stroking, her slim tanned fingers working over my rapidly hardening cock.
"You like me getting back at your bitch don't you?" she breathed. I groaned and nodded laying there enjoying this cute Greek girl's attentions for the next few minutes.
I think she noticed I was getting close. My moans probably gave the game away, and prompted her to slip her little strappy top over her shoulders. It fell away revealing her large tanned breast as she tilted my cock stroking it faster, aiming it at her chest.
Seeing those breasts and realizing she wanted me to cum all over them, pushed me over the edge. Streams of thick white seed spurted over her dark chest, as she let go of my shaft and began to rub it into her skin.
Then wiping the small remainder from her hands onto one of the courtesy towels on the bed, she put her top back in position, got up and walked out, with just a little "bye" over her shoulder as moved through the door.
I awoke from a little post orgasm snooze when Tina got back from town, she was acting all excited. Apparently as she had walked through reception she had been told she had won a day at a spa in town the next day.
Though slightly annoyed that she wasn't worried about spending an entire day of our holiday away from me, I figured it meant I could mooch about and drink some local beers without being told it was too early to start.
We spent the rest of the day at the beach, where there were many topless women, none of which had breasts as good as those I got a much better view of earlier. Then we had a very nice meal overlooking the sea.
I drank the local beer and Tina found she liked the local Ouzo and Water drink, which looked weird, becoming an opaque white color as water was added.
Tina was in a much better mood when we got back to the hotel and very soon I found myself confronted with a horny girlfriend in the doggy position.
As I thrust into her and enjoyed the sounds of her little groans of pleasure, the image of my seed upon the Greek cleaners tits kept coming back to me, and before long I was orgasming deep within my girlfriends femininity.
Luckily for me she was horny too and I was able to keep thrusting with my spent member just long enough for her satisfaction.
Next thing I remember was waking up the next day naked in bed. Tina was bustling about getting ready for her spa day. I rolled over to snooze and let her get on with it. A few more noisy minutes later I heard the door close.
Within seconds of Tina leaving I heard the door open again.
"What have you forgotten Babe?" I said
"I forgot to shag you," came the very Greek sounding reply. I looked up from the sheets to see the Greek girl standing there in a bikini and sandals with a little bag over her shoulder. What surprised me most was she was holding a few multi packets of condoms in her hand.
"My girlfriend," I started to say, "will be at a spa for the rest of the day."
"I know I arranged it," the Greek girl finished. She went on to explain she wasn't just the cleaner, but the daughter of the owner, who also owned a few of the shops in town and a spa, and furthermore, that the hotel was named after her, Kessa.
Kessa sat on the bed next to me and dropped a little pile of condoms onto the bedside table saying, "I decided that the hand-job wasn't enough payback," she grinned, "I want to drain her boyfriend," she said stroking my member hard and then unwrapping a condom.
Cupping and massaging my balls she asked, "You don't mind me getting back at her do you? She was very rude."
Any thoughts of stopping this getting any further went right out of my head. She climbed on top and slipping out of her bikini, revealed her large soft breasts again, her carefully trimmed tuft of dark brown pubic hair.
She rolled the condom down my length, then, satisfied it was on properly, she placed her hands on my shoulders and began to rock back and forth upon me.
"Don't worry about trying to impress me with your prowess," she purred, "I'm not interested in having an orgasm from you, I just want you to cum lots and lots of times until I drain you completely."
I smiled widely. The secret lazy dream of many men was coming true for me. A hot woman who just wants to make me cum and who I don't have to worry about pleasing.
"Okay, Kessa," I said and started toying with her breasts, "I will be as quick as I can for you."
I lay back and massaged her large soft tits as she rode me faster and faster, enjoying the silken feel of her tightness so much that only minutes later I closed my eyes and grunted as I came into the awaiting confines of the condom.
Kessa slowed to a halt. "Good boy," she said, "keep on like this and you are going to have a very enjoyable day."
The next few hours went past in a kind of haze. She brought me beers from the fridge in my room, danced sexily for me and talked constantly about how funny it was to shag the boyfriend of "that bitch" behind her back.
Every few minutes she would stroke my manhood, and when it started to respond she would cup my balls and stroke me quickly until I was hard and slip on another of a rapidly diminishing pile of condoms, riding me the same way as the first time, when I came. Then she'd carefully slip off the condom and tie a knot in it and laid it in a row on the bedside table, as if keeping count.
A few times I'm certain she did orgasm, but appeared to try to hide it from me, as if she wanted me to think this was pure revenge and not enjoyable at all.
Eventually my wonderful selfish dream came to an end
as Kessa's phone went off as she was riding me.
She picked it up and answered without even breaking rhythm, a brief conversation in Greek passed and then she put the phone down.
"That was the spa," she told me, "your bitch is just finishing her final treatment of the day, she will be back in 20 minutes."
Gripping my shoulders harder, she sped up her thrusts considerably, within a minute I had cum again. As she tied the condom up she remarked, "Not much in this one."
Giggling she said, "I think my job here is done."
She patted my very spent balls, and got up and dressed, then scooped up the used condoms. All twelve of them.
I was amazed I had been able to cum that many times!
That night my girlfriend and I went down to the hotel bar. We had been there for about half an hour and were just finishing our first drinks when the waitress brought over a glass of Ouzo and Water for each of us, muttering, "On the house."
I looked up as Tina started taking large sips of the cloudy Greek speciality drink. There sat Kessa at the bar, wearing a little cocktail dress and winking at me. In her hand are what looks suspiciously like 5 or 6 empty condoms. My eyes drop to Tina's drink and noticed it is slightly cloudier and white than mine.
As we continued to chat and drink, my mind was racing. Kessa was watching my girlfriend drink the semen she had repeatedly screwed out of me, and from the look on her face and the very slight hip movements she was making, Kessa was really enjoying the spectacle.
Kessa whispered to the waitress as Tina started to finish her drink, and there was something handed over between them, I figured I knew what.
About a minute later, two more drinks were winding there way to our table. The Ouzo and Waters were placed down, and again Tina's appeared to have a more masculine ingredient than mine.
Watching her sipping away at her drink, laced with my cum was quite hot. Especially so because Tina had an irritating habit of spitting me out if she brought me to orgasm with her pretty lips.
However, my manhood stirred but didn't get hard, Kessa's day of draining had worked, and I was truly spent.
A while later Tina and I went to town, and danced in one of the small local bars, before heading back to our apartment. She was in the mood for some fun, but Kessa's revenge was complete. Nothing Tina did made me any more than half hard and she eventually rolled over unsatisfied muttering "No more Ouzo for you Droopy Boy," and fell asleep.
To Be Continued: HOTEL KESSA (Part 2)
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