My Story with the Hotel Manager (yaoxin01)

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This is a true story that happened to me. Perhaps my writing isn't very good, but I'm going to tell you a true story.
You can call me Xinyu, a project manager at a foreign company. Two years ago, I joined my current company. Because we have a project in Changzhou, Jiangsu, I often travel there for work. By the way, my company is in Shanghai. Shanghai isn't very far from Changzhou; it's only about an hour by high-speed train. However, since each business trip lasts about a week, staying in hotels has become a regular occurrence. I like to stay in a particular five-star hotel because it's close to the project office. Perhaps because I stayed there so often, I gradually stopped being willing to book in advance. And that's when the trouble started. Because I hadn't booked, and it just so happened that Changzhou was having some kind of cultural festival, I couldn't get a room.
The receptionist was a very young woman; I don't know if she was new, but I'd never seen her before. Because it was already late, the front desk insisted that I hadn't made a reservation and that rooms were scarce, so they couldn't check me in and told me to try other hotels. Good heavens, how could I go to other hotels? The
nearest one was probably 4-5 kilometers away, and I had a large suitcase with me. Finally, I didn't want to argue with the young woman anymore, so I told her directly to call her manager, saying I knew him. Actually, I didn't know him at all; I didn't even know if he was male or female. I just thought that if the manager came, he might be able to solve my problem. A female manager came over and said, "Sir, what can I do for you?" I looked at her;
she was about 32 or 33 years old, about 166 cm tall, with a great figure. Perhaps because she was wearing a uniform, she had a full bust, fair skin, a slim waist, and a full bottom. She had a very serene demeanor, which was my type. I asked her surname, and she replied, "Zhao Min." I thought of Zhao Min from the novel *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*. I briefly explained the situation to her and told her that I was a regular customer and that they could check the records. Finally, I said, "If you help me get this sorted out, I'll treat you to dinner." She chuckled and said, "No problem, I'll take care of it."
Things went smoothly from there, because the hotel couldn't be completely full, and some of the reserved guests might not show up. So, I checked into the hotel without any problems. Before leaving, I asked for her phone number, but she refused, saying it wasn't necessary. I didn't think much of it. That was the end of it; there was no possibility of further development. Since I was a very important client of this project company, and quite familiar with their project manager, when I was having dinner with him, he mentioned that a friend of his would be coming later. I didn't think
much of it; it was just another person I'd met. When his friend arrived, I realized the woman next to him looked familiar—it was Zhao Min, the hotel's female manager. So, we became acquainted after a few meetings. I'm a quiet person, so I barely spoke during the meal. After dinner, they suggested going to a spa—everyone knows what kind of place that is. I didn't want to go, making an excuse that I was tired and
wanted to go back to rest. However, the project manager and Zhao Min's husband strongly urged me to go, saying that Zhao Min also needed to go back to the hotel; she was on duty that night and would drive me there. I couldn't refuse. It was a high-end club, Golden Age. Places with "Golden" in their name are usually not low-end. After entering, I found there were already two men and three women inside. They seemed to know each other well. At this moment, the project manager mysteriously walked over and said to me, "Tonight, I'll show you a big scene." My heart skipped a beat, and I thought to myself, "Damn, is this going to be a group sex session?"
After a while, when we entered a room, which was about 50 square meters, my suspicions were confirmed. To be honest, this was the first time I had encountered something like this, and I was very nervous. So, I said, "I might not be suitable for this. It's not that I don't want to, but I can't accept it." The project manager tried to persuade me to have some fun, but I didn't say anything, left, and found a place to sit down. Just as I was wondering how to get back, Zhao Min also came out and silently sat down next to me. Neither of us spoke. Finally, she said, "You are the only man I see who isn't participating."
I replied, "I have my principles and bottom line."
"What are your principles and bottom line?"
"Group sex, I can watch, but I won't participate. Also, gambling and drug use, I won't do those. Why didn't you participate?"
"I may be a figurehead, but I disdain participating in such things."
She smiled again and said, "If you want to watch, come with me."
We went to an adjacent room, and through a small window we could see what was happening there. My God, four men and three women, completely naked. I could only see the project manager thrusting into a woman from behind like a doggy-style man, while the woman had Zhao Min's husband's penis in her mouth, pumping it up and down, making moaning noises. Her large breasts swayed with the project manager's rhythm, and white fluid was flowing down her body. The other two couples were having a one-on-one fight. One was in the lotus position, with the woman on top, her expression
one of extreme pain yet also enjoyment. The other woman had her legs straddling the man's waist, her arms around him, bouncing like a monkey dancing. The scene was quite intense. Seeing this, I got an erection, and to make matters worse, Zhao Min's hand somehow touched my penis, which accelerated its swelling. Only one word came to my mind: fuck. I suddenly pulled Zhao Min close, hugged her, and started kissing her. She was clearly startled and tried to push me away, but couldn't. She tried to struggle, but couldn't. I knew that if I let her break free now, I would never have another chance. So, while kissing her until she couldn't breathe, I
used my other hand to touch her breasts. To this day, I still think this method was absolutely correct and effective. Under my double attack, she slowly stopped resisting, and her body began to respond. At this point, I began to undress her. I didn't remove all her clothes at once, but only the top. She was wearing a uniform, so it was easy to unbutton one, exposing her breasts. Her breasts were white and full, with red, swollen nipples. I then moved my head down and took her nipple into my mouth, licking it with my tongue, while vigorously rubbing her other breast with my other hand. By this time, she couldn't take it anymore and started moaning.
I then placed her on the sofa next to me and pulled down her pants. She was wearing white lace panties, and I could vaguely see a large patch of dark skin underneath. The seams of her panties were already quite wet.
After taking off her panties, I discovered that her vulva was incredibly beautiful. The pubic area was a deep red, not dark at all, with thick pubic hair that aroused a primal urge. Her flat stomach and alluring breasts were perfectly proportioned. I didn't immediately penetrate her. I knew that a woman like this needed to be conquered, to make her my sex slave forever.
So I started licking her vulva with my tongue, probing inside with the tip of my tongue with each lick, and her body would shudder every time I did. Finally, I licked her clitoris, starting slowly and then suddenly speeding up. At this point, she wasn't just moaning anymore, but screaming, "Yes, yes, yes, faster, yes!"

I deliberately asked her, "What do you want? Do you want water?"
"You're so bad!"
"What do you want?"
"I want your big thing inside me, hard!"
"How hard?"
"Fuck me hard, I can't take it anymore, please!" she was almost crying.
I saw that the time was right, so I quickly pulled down my pants, but instead of immediately inserting, I rubbed the head of my penis against her entrance. Then I heard her say, "Inside, inside, please, I beg you."
Hearing this, I asked, "Call me husband, and I'll go in!"
"Good husband, dear husband, hurry up and insert it into me!"
I knew I couldn't delay any longer, so I suddenly thrust my hips forward and plunged in all the way with a "plop." At that moment, I heard Zhao Min let out a cry, her arms tightly wrapped around me, her breasts pressed against my chest. At first, I thrust quickly, a few times per second. Then I heard Zhao Min say, "Slow down, slow down, I can't take it, oh, oh, oh, so good."

"Deeper, deeper, deeper."
"Husband, good husband, you're fucking me so hard, my pussy feels so good, so comfortable!"
"So good, so good!"
"Husband, I can't take it anymore, please stop me!"
After about 20 minutes, Zhao Min suddenly hugged me tightly, thrusting her lower body against me forcefully, her cheeks flushed, motionless, letting out a long "oh." I knew she had orgasmed, so I quickly sped up and thrust harder, ending the sex as I ejaculated on her face.
After resting for a few minutes, she drove me back to the hotel. On the way, she told me about her relationship with her husband. Her husband was a leader in a public institution, the powerful type. Later, he met the project manager and became obsessed with group sex.

Since then, he had lost interest in marital sex, and they hadn't had sex for about six months. I asked her, "You can tolerate this, why don't you divorce him?" She said she couldn't divorce him because it would affect his career, and her younger brother worked under him and had embezzled public funds, so he had leverage over him. That's why her father knelt down and begged her not to mention divorce. I asked her again why she came to the group sex with him. She replied, "Her husband blackmailed her, but she didn't participate, she just watched."
After arriving at the hotel, I got her phone number, took a shower, and went to sleep.
The next morning, around 5 a.m., I was suddenly awakened by the sound of the door opening. I got up and saw that my door had been opened and someone had come in. While I was still surprised, Zhao Min came in, lay down on my bed, and smiled mysteriously, "Little darling, did you miss me? I've come to keep you company." Delivering to your door, no wonder it's a five-star hotel, the service is too thoughtful. If I didn't, I could live with my conscience and my already erect little brother.
Without saying a word, I first stripped naked, then hugged Zhao Min and stripped her naked as well, a double naked policy. At this time, Zhao Min was very cooperative, actively lowering herself to take my little brother into her mouth, sometimes licking, sometimes sucking, sometimes using her tongue to nudge the head of my penis. It felt so good. I held her head with both hands, and sometimes I felt my little brother was going to push into her throat. Later, I climbed down to lick her. I noticed she was very wet, and with each lick, her body twisted, her breasts brushing against my head. She let out a deep "Oh!" from her throat.
This time, I didn't tease her like before; I went all out. She crawled on the bed, legs spread, and I stood on the floor, thrusting hard from behind. With each thrust, she let out an "Oh!" My balls rhythmically slapped against her buttocks, and her vaginal fluid flowed down my penis. When I went fast, her cries changed from single "Oh!"s to a series of "Oh oh oh oh!"s.
After about 5-6 minutes, we changed positions. She was on top, and I felt my penis reaching her deepest point each time. Her expression was strange, a mixture of pain and pleasure, her hands constantly touching her breasts and nipples. Her body twisted and turned. Sometimes, I would cooperate, thrusting upwards from below. Every time I thrust upwards, she would shout, "Oh, so good, so great!"

The final position was the traditional one; I hoisted her legs onto my shoulders, aimed my penis at her opening, and thrust in and out rapidly. Finally, we both climaxed.
Although Zhao Min and I had a close relationship, it was all a secret, and I never kept my promise to treat her to dinner, because each time it was when she wasn't available. Our relationship has remained unchanged until now.
[The End]

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