The affair continues with some very nice surprises ....
A continuation of "It's Only Polite".
Through the next number of months, the continued playtimes between the Receptionist and the Client continued, usually during the work week and usually with the fond title of the "nooner" (though, always longer than the hour).
She had a few other younger playmates, all very exciting and wanting to please. But, the Client kept returning.
Days would go by without contact of any sort. She did not instigate contact, because of his married state. But, lo and behold, a text would come thru asking her lunch plans for a Wednesday. Each time those texts were received, her body responded with a wetness in her panties and an ache of hard nipples.
As the time went on, the playtimes grew closer and closer together, eventually becoming a weekly and then more often occurrences. The Crowne Hotel was special, but he had found a few others in the city that had great mirrors or great bathrooms ~ all for the exquisite hedonist adventures with her.
It was near the end of summer. She had retired for the night already in bed, when her text message buzzed. It was around 11:30 pm, and the text read: "Up?" She responded with "Nope. In bed." Next text message read: "Come d/t and play. Get a room @ the 4 Seasons. Txt me with the rm #. I have a surprise for you."
She got up out of bed. She would have only done that for the Client. Hmmm. Already anticipating. Already wet. A quick shower and she dressed with care. Bare smooth legs. High heeled black strappy sandals. A white flirty skirt. A white lacy tank with a low V. A black pashmina. She called the Four Seasons and reserved a room. She packed a few playtoys in her bag, and put down the top on her car on the drive into the city.
She arrived at the valet and then sauntered into the lobby. Funny, how everyone can feel a sexual buzz in the air. There were two older men at the bar that could see into the lobby and they were intrigued. She smiled at them. (noted - just in case!) She registered and went up to the suite (the only one available!). She lounged on the bed with a book that she had brought, only to find her mind wandering. She wondered about the fact that it was a Saturday night and the Client was able to play. And of course, she wondered about what the surprise he had for her.
After being in the hotel room for about half an hour, he texted her again with "Ready?". Yes!! She was wet with anticipation. Nipples completely erect and aching.
She opened the door, and left the latch to stop it from shutting. Then, she returned to wait on the bed, sprawled out, fully clothed, with shoes still on, damp and eager for playing.
He arrived, with a "hello", and he walked around the corner. A step behind him was an extremely good looking man, a few years younger. He introduced the man as "Mark, someone I found to play with you too". I pulsed. They both had drinks in their hands from the bar. They had watched her, and waited.
Mark was taller than the Client, blonde, and very good looking. His confidence was almost stronger than the Client's. She smiled, "hello", to which he came closer, he put his hand on her hip, and leaned in for a hello kiss.
Her heart skipped a beat and thumped a bit harder. He smelled good. She looked over at the Client, who grinned widely. "I thought you may like this surprise. Is this ok?" he said.
She was completely unprepared for this new hedonistic adventure, but as always, thought - the gods are smiling upon me! The boys moved in, sandwiched her with their male musky sense, four hands begin to disrobe her. She felt the Client's mouth against her ear, and whispered "enjoy baby". Ah, t he start of the Blissful State of Heaven.
They continued to remove each item of clothing, only her red butterfly crotchless thong panties left in place. Along the way, each had removed their clothing, and when she opened her eyes, the naked boys were standing to attention, continuing their pleasure seeking and giving ways.
Two mouths caressed and licked her. One coaxed her nipples into even more full attention. One swirled trails across her belly. Another trail started in the palm of her hand, up the inside of her arm, into the nook of her elbow, up, up, up; and found her neck willingly exposed. She opened her eyes, looking at the Client. His eyes were full of love. This was a gift to her. He knew this was her only fantasy. Two men to adore and consume and please her until she was weak with being pleasured.
The Client kneeled on the floor at the edge of the bed, pulling her legs down. Mark moved over, assisted in exposing her glory box, slick with wetness, wanting. The Client could not wait a moment more, sank his mouth into her wet pussy, tongue pushed inside her, licking and swirling. He was almost rough, needing to possess her, wanted to pull her orgasm out. Mark loved how she looked, her tanned curves beautiful against the white sheets. He took his hard 8" cock in hand, and started to caress her skin with the tip of his hard cock. She felt his cock tease her nipples more. Then she felt his fingers continue to tease them. Pulling slightly. Pinching slightly. Erect. Hard. Like his cock. She wanted his cock in her mouth. Her hand firmly grasped his hard cock, and said quietly, "Mark, hmmm ... come closer." He moved up the bed, straddled her face, and he put a pillow behind her head, propping her head up. He loved the feeling of her mouth sucking his cock inside, tongue moving, lapping. Her hands cupped his hardened balls and ever thickening cock. His hands were in her dark hair, holding her head. He could have cummed, but the plan was not to cum until she was spent. He pulled away.
The Client was still with a face full of wet sopping pussy. He looked up and could see she was in a place where she had never been before. His tongue fucked her pussy harder. The plan was for her to cum hard and often. Her legs opened up further, her hips moved up to meet his thrusts, her body moved against his mouth. Her orgasm gushed onto his tongue. He stayed quiet, waiting for her to stop.
He stood up, the proud Peacock. First orgasm to the Client. Mark loved the challenge. He laid along side of her, his hand caressed her skin. Her skin was hot and aroused. He kissed her shoulder, up her neck. She moaned pleasure of the feel of his tongue on her skin. She felt the Client on the other side of her. Another pair of hand touched her. Mark wanted the next orgasm. His fingers snaked down her tummy, to her wet pussy lips. Yes, he could tell she had cummed. His fingers played, opening up her honeybox. Mark continued to kiss her, as the Client kissed her breasts. She had never felt this before. It was almost too much. She tried to "think" who was doing what. She moved her arms open wide. That was it. She abandoned the thought process. Mark's fingers played with her pussy, her clit, and her g-spot. As she had already come once, her next orgasm wasn't too far behind. Mark fingered her to her next orgasm, which surprisingly, was a harder cum than the oral orgasm.
The Client was so turned on by seeing her as she came for another man. He could not wait. He moved between her thighs, open as they were, and pushed himself into her. She caught her breath. He was so hard and thick. He needed to fuck her, to fuck her HARD. He wanted her. He wanted her to only want him. But he saw her reach out again for Mark's still hard cock. He knew he didn't want Mark to end the night with her, so he moved away, watched her move her hand to try to pull him back to her. Instead, he moved up her body with his tongue, and Mark moved down. Mark pulled at her hips, moved her over, onto her stomach. His cock, played with her ass cheeks. The red thong satin soft and smooth against his cock. He pulled her hips up, and she went onto all fours. The Client saw his moment, and moved over in front of her. His erect hard cock strained for her mouth. Mark's cock wasted no more time, once he saw she was giving the Client head. He swiftly moved into her. Ah, the heat. She moved back against him, that indicated her desire for more. He started to fuck her harder. She tried to moan, but it was lost with the large thick cock in her mouth. As Mark's rhythm became increasingly faster, her mouth worked frantically on the Client's cock. She wanted to feel the cocks cum. But, Mark was determined to fuck more, harder, to make her cum again, her third hard cum, and then again after her fourth orgasm, he took his cock out of her, removed the condom, and pumped his ready hard cock a couple of times with his fist. He came in hard jets of cum onto her beautiful round ass.
The Client smiled at the sight. Beautiful. But not finished. He removed himself from her mouth. She was a bit bewildered, wanting his cum. He went into the bathroom and had come back with a warm wet cloth, and cleaned her ass cheeks, kissing each round cheek thoroughly. Her cunt was juicing again ~ more. She flipped onto her back, legs and knees open. He kneeled between her fine legs, and pushed into her. Her orgasms had made her pussy engorged, slick and tighter (surprisingly). He watched her face, flushed, her pupils larger than ever. He moved in her, with deliberateness. Hard, grinding and steady. Her nipples were so hard. The Client motioned to Mark, who saw them waiting for his tongue. Mark's hand was caressed her other breast. The Client's cock pushed and pulled at her cunt. Her orgasm close by. She was completely abandoned in her thoughts, only feeling the four hands, the two tongues & mouths, and the amazing hard cocks. She groaned her delight, and the Client's rhythm took a frantic turn, harder, fucking her harder. The two orgasms came up, quickly and hard, and long. She spurted her juices out, and onto the bed, and he lost it. He started to cum. His orgasm from deep within. Groan. He came with a loud "I am cumming, baby" grounding out the last word.
He collapsed on her.
Eventually moving off her to the left, Mark had moved close up beside her on the right. Mark spooned her, as she threw her arm over the Client's chest. Their bodies were all steamy, wet, warm and sexy. No one moved for some time, too happy to want to break their touch.
Unfortunately, the Client's phone started to vibrate around 3 am, - the Wife was calling. Then, Mark's phone started to vibrate - the Client's Wife was calling. "Hey, you guys better go, maybe the Wife wanted you both in her bed, instead of mine" she said. The Client didn't laugh, but Mark did.
They guys dressed, kissed her good bye and left. She still had not moved. Her body, completely content and a smile on her face. Oh, yes, her pussy was indeed purring!
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