Hotel Romance!

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Last summer, I was a hotel security supervisor working three shifts. It was my first night shift, and during that shift, I experienced the most unforgettable thing of my life—a romantic encounter. That day, after patrolling the various posts, I arrived at the hotel's main entrance (because the supervisor position was flexible, I didn't have to stand guard at fixed times). A taxi came into my view. I subconsciously checked my watch; it was 12:05. It wasn't unusual for guests to be checking in so late. Since the bellhops had already gone off duty, the concierge service was being handled by us security guards. I went up to open the car door and looked inside. Good heavens! A beautiful woman was sitting next to the driver. She had curly hair and was wearing a V-neck t-shirt. Her large breasts were particularly prominent, and I couldn't see a bra. A deep, dark cleavage stretched out before her. Even the driver, who was giving me change, kept glancing at her chest. After the woman got off the bus, I noticed she had two bags, so I offered to help her carry them. Then I followed her to check in. Unfortunately, she was wearing denim shorts that covered her buttocks tightly, so I couldn't see any panty lines. If she had been wearing a miniskirt, it would have been better; otherwise, I might have had a chance to see her panties when she got off the bus! This woman with her prominent breasts attracted the attention of the security guards at the gate. Following her, I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra. At the front desk, standing to her side, I saw a thick wad of 100-yuan bills in her purse. While paying the deposit, my eyes barely left her chest. Her two ball-like breasts were right on the registration counter, and I could clearly see her nipples through her bulging t-shirt—she really wasn't wearing a bra. Luckily, the front desk staff were female; otherwise, how could I concentrate on my work? I quickly led her to her room. In the elevator, I absentmindedly introduced the hotel's facilities to her. She nodded, smiling as she fiddled with her hair, her breasts jiggling with each movement, as if they were about to burst out.

When we reached the 11th floor, I opened the door to room 1107 and helped her with her luggage. She said, "Sorry, I don't have any change for a tip." I quickly replied, "The bellhops have gone off duty, so only our security guards did it for you. It's only right. You can contact us again if you need anything!" She said, "Your service is excellent," while untying her sandal straps. When she bent over, her open neckline gave me an opportunity. Because the lighting in the room was better than outside, I quickly caught a glimpse of her breasts. I had only ever seen breasts like those in foreign adult films, and now I was witnessing them in real life. It was indescribable. Although our hotel has an entertainment department and many prostitutes, someone like this was truly rare. When she straightened up, I snapped out of it and hurriedly said, "Call me if you need anything!" Just as I was about to leave, she said, "Oh, when do you get off work? I really will call you!" I was too embarrassed to look her in the eye and just replied, "Okay!" before leaving. In the elevator, I let out a long sigh of relief and realized that my penis had involuntarily become erect. I couldn't help but smile wryly. I went to the staff restroom to wash my face and try to clear my head. I leaned on the sink and looked in the mirror, thinking, "How can it be so big?" I

went back to my post, checked around, and since nothing seemed amiss, I was about to find a place to hide when the walkie-talkie crackled to life: "Supervisor, supervisor, guest in 1107 needs assistance, please come upstairs immediately!" I thought to myself, "Damn it, I was just about to take a nap, why is this so annoying? Can't I just contact the housekeeping center?" Then I suddenly remembered that "1107" was the room of that busty woman from earlier! I immediately perked up and said into the walkie-talkie, "Okay, I'm coming up, how annoying!" (I even pretended to grumble). I took the elevator upstairs and, feigning composure, pressed the doorbell for 1107. I heard the sound of running water inside, followed by a voice saying, "Is that security? Come in! The door's unlocked." I pushed the door open and glanced instinctively into the bathroom—no one was there! They were just running water. I entered the bedroom and saw the female guest wrapped only in a towel. Her breasts were bulging out, seemingly large enough to hold the towel up without needing to be wrapped too tightly. Her cleavage appeared even more pronounced. I couldn't help but swallow hard and asked, "Good evening, miss. How can I help you?" She pointed to the laptop on the bed and said, "I want to go online, but I can't. I don't have an IP address. The housekeeping staff might be new and don't know how either, so I had to ask you." As she bent down to connect the cable, the towel no longer covered her buttocks, revealing her white buttocks. I hadn't expected her to be completely naked except for the towel—what an open woman! I pretended to say, "It's okay, I asked the computer technician about this last time, and he gave me the IP address." To get closer to her, I bent down to help her. Actually, bending down brought me even closer to her buttocks. The bedside lamp shone directly on her buttocks, revealing her anus first. It was tight. Perhaps because her buttocks were so perky, her vagina appeared to be positioned further back. At this point, most of her vagina was visible. From top to bottom, her vagina went from tight to slightly loose, from closed to slightly open. Her labia were pink and tender. Further ahead, I could see a few pubic hairs. I didn't have time to look any longer. I turned on the computer and said, "Let me try!" She said, "Then you take a look first. I'm going to take a shower. Don't leave until you're done; teach me!" Actually, I quickly fixed the computer problem. I heard her "splashing" sounds in the bathroom, imagining her body covered in shampoo, her hands kneading her enormous breasts, so slippery she could barely grasp them... I really wanted to take a few more glances. A voice came from the bathroom: "All done? If so, watch some TV." I had no interest in watching TV, so I deliberately turned it on, a little louder, and slowly moved to the bathroom door. Oh! She hadn't closed the door at all; a small wisp of steam wafted out, accompanied by a fragrant aroma. I glanced inside; she was facing away from the door, scrubbing herself. From behind, I could see the outline of her breasts—you can imagine. Her hands were rubbing her buttocks. When she turned around, I flinched, then peeked again. Luckily, she was washing her lower body with her head down. The angle was perfect then; her breasts were clearly visible. Because of their size, even exposed, there was some cleavage. They drooped slightly due to gravity. The areolas were just the right size, and foam clung to her nipples. As she scrubbed, the fleshy mounds hanging on her chest swayed from side to side, bouncing up and down. It's no exaggeration to say that her breasts were in no way inferior to those of a foreigner.

Her pubic hair wasn't thick, and she washed herself very carefully, unaware of my actions. While washing her vulva, she even used her fingers to part her labia and gently massaged it up and down with her other hand, showing that she was a very clean person. The pink labia inside her vulva were fully visible, and my blood surged instantly, my penis immediately becoming hard. My work pants were already so tight that my glans was throbbing and slightly painful. I unzipped my pants and took it out, sitting on the bed and starting to masturbate. Perhaps because I was too engrossed, the busty woman came out. I hurriedly turned my back to her to try and hide it, but my penis was too hard to fit back into my pants. She seemed to read my mind and said, "Young man, you weren't peeking, were you? If it's too hot, take a shower and you'll feel better!" I just turned my head and smiled at her, saying, "The computer's fixed." Before I could finish speaking, I regretted shoving my penis back into my pants. She was wearing her own pajamas (or rather, sheer gauze), practically transparent. The busty woman, fresh from the shower, had her large breasts hidden inside, and the semi-transparent fabric made my erection rise again. As she combed her hair, her large breasts swayed freely inside the pajamas, making my mouth dry. Further down, I could see her lower abdomen with a few pubic hairs. She came over and asked, "How did you fix it?" I quickly picked up the computer to demonstrate. She was breathing softly behind me, exuding a sweet fragrance. While I was explaining, because I was sitting, I felt her buttocks against my shoulder. I coughed and turned around—oh my god! It wasn't her buttocks, it was her right breast resting on my shoulder. No wonder it felt so soft! My face naturally turned red, and sweat poured from my forehead. Even though there was air conditioning in the room, I was sweating profusely. This slut said again, "You must be very hot, why don't you take a shower?" I said, "No, no, no, I'm on duty. How can I use the facilities in a guest's room?" She said, "If you help me set up the computer, I'll let you take a shower, okay? It's fine." I thought about it and she made sense. She hadn't given me a tip before, so letting me take a shower shouldn't be a problem, right? I said, "I'm afraid that's inappropriate." "What's inappropriate? Go ahead, you smell terrible. I'll play on the computer for a while, and after you shower, I need you to teach me. Go on!" I thought for a moment, picked up the walkie-talkie, and said, "I'm upstairs helping the guest set up the computer. You guys change shifts on time. Don't call unless it's necessary, so it doesn't bother me!" "Roger, roger!" came the reply. I asked her again, "Then I'll wash up, thank you! I'll be quick, it won't take much time." She nodded, her head down, staring at the computer on her lap. I was really worried that her large breasts would obstruct her view of the computer.

I went into the bathroom and quickly stripped naked. My penis, swollen from the previous erection, was now purple at the glans, and the foreskin could no longer cover it. I turned on the cold water and rinsed myself thoroughly—it felt so good! As I lathered up with soap, I unconsciously whistled. Suddenly, I turned around and was startled. There she was, standing in front of me, completely naked, leaning against the sink, one leg draped over the toilet, arms crossed over her chest. This made her breasts appear even larger, almost completely covering them. Her legs were spread apart, exposing her vulva. I was momentarily speechless. She just stared at me. After a while, I asked, "Miss, you, you?" She laughed, shaking her shoulders, and said, "I just love watching men shower. You shower, hahaha!" Her breasts jiggled again. Embarrassed, I turned away, but she stepped into the bathtub, pinching her nipple with one hand and fiddling with her vulva with the other. I didn't know whether to turn my back or face her; I was at a loss, both excited and nervous, mechanically washing myself, trying my best not to let her see my engorged penis. Then she slowly squatted down, kneeling in the tub. From above, all I could see was her head and her swollen breasts. Unexpectedly, she turned me around, grabbed my penis, and immediately took it into her mouth. I didn't know whether to refuse or agree, saying, "Miss, I, I, I have to go to work, I have to go down soon, oh!" She ignored me, not caring that the water dripping from my head was flowing into her mouth, and just kept sucking wildly.

To be honest, I found it hard to resist such advances, and I just enjoyed it. Of course, my hands were also constantly caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples, and she was writhing her body in a wanton manner. After a while, she turned around and grabbed my penis with one hand, shoving it into her vagina, saying, "Young man, be good, or I'll complain that you're peeping at female customers taking a bath." I had no choice; if she really said that and called the waiter, I would have no way to explain myself. Actually, I was more than happy to encounter such a slut, but I pretended to be innocent and said, "Miss, don't talk nonsense, I'll be fired. The customer is God, I'll listen to you!" Because I wasn't prepared, I was quickly aroused by this sudden pleasure. I ejaculated, and she said if I was going to ejaculate, I should ejaculate in her mouth. Then she turned around and took my penis in her mouth. Her oral sex skills were really amazing. My penis wasn't small either, and she could swallow it whole. I could clearly feel the head of my penis hitting her throat. She also licked my anus from time to time and took turns sucking my balls. After this, I couldn't control my urethra and ejaculated wildly. Her mouth was immediately full of my semen, which she swallowed without hesitation. She even scraped the semen that had gotten on her face into her mouth with her hand, as if she couldn't bear to part with it. Then she got up and smiled lewdly, saying, "Hurry up and dry yourself. I'll wait for you in the bedroom." After saying that, she deliberately swayed her breasts in front of me.

I quickly rinsed my lower body, dried myself off, and went out naked. I couldn't believe my eyes. This woman was wide open, one hand alternately squeezing her breasts, and the other hand holding a crystal, spiral-shaped vibrator that I'd only ever seen in porn movies. It was thick and long, and she kept thrusting it into her vagina. When she saw me, she said, "Come help me hold it and thrust." I couldn't wait to get on the bed, picked up the vibrator, and started thrusting it in and out of her vagina while licking her clitoris and anus with my tongue. She wasn't idle either; she grabbed my limp penis and put it in her mouth, blowing and sucking it. It felt so good. She would occasionally slap my penis against her left breast while using her hand to lift her right breast to her mouth and suck on her nipple. Women with big breasts are so lucky; when a man isn't around, they can suck on their nipples and enjoy themselves. Soon my blood rushed to the glans, making it surge with power once more. My mouth was full of her vaginal fluid, but because she had washed it so thoroughly, I didn't care much. I licked her slightly parted labia, and of course, her anus, with all my might. Her vaginal fluid was plentiful, with a faint, slightly fishy, and slightly fragrant taste. I couldn't tell if it was saliva or vaginal fluid in my mouth, and I swallowed it all in one gulp.

Afterwards, she climbed on top of me, hanging her breasts in front of me and swaying her body from side to side, slapping my face with her breasts. Even though my hands are quite large, I could only grasp one breast with both hands. I sucked and licked desperately, and her nipples began to stand erect, becoming grape-shaped. She gradually spread her vagina with her hands and slowly sat on my penis. At this moment, her vaginal fluid took effect and entered smoothly. Getting back to the point, she straightened up and down and kept moving her body up and down. The proportions of her breasts seemed unnatural, like water-filled balloons hanging in front of her chest, or like she had grown two heads. Needless to say, my hands were not idle either. I grabbed her huge breasts that were shaking up and down in one hand. They felt great, firm yet a little soft. When I squeezed hard, her breast flesh could be seen between my fingers.

Because of my first ejaculation, this time it lasted particularly long. I used many different positions, including me lying down while she squatted on my face, rubbing her vulva against mine. I also gently bit her labia and sucked her clitoris. Soon, I felt her clitoris begin to erect and protrude like a small penis, exceeding the coverage of her labia majora and minora. I treated this clitoris like a nipple, which resulted in an abundance of vaginal fluid. I also used my tongue as a penis, pushing it deep into her vagina, and inserted my middle finger into her anus. I would occasionally glance up and see that she had lifted and pinched her nipples, twisting her body backward to grab my increasingly hard penis and move it around. From her moans, I knew she was about to ejaculate, and soon a warm, fishy-smelling fluid... It gushed out, and I knew it was the same love fluid a man ejaculates when a woman climaxes. This was a good thing, so I swallowed it all without hesitation. It smelled so good! I know that women can have multiple orgasms, so we also have the "fire from across the river" technique, which is the back-entry flower style. She knelt on the bed, her vulva wide open, facing me. At this moment, her vulva was already engorged with blood, and her labia were blooming outwards. Her vagina, close to her anus, was deep and bottomless, like a mysterious black hole. I wasn't in a hurry and rubbed my penis against her vulva. She was so anxious that she supported herself with one hand and reached forward with the other to rub her vulva, rubbing her already protruding clitoris. When her lower body was overflowing with lustful fluid, I suddenly thought of anal sex in porn movies. Huh! I'd never tried this before, so why not give it a go? I first used my tongue to carefully explore around her anus, then smeared the pre-dripping vaginal fluid from her clitoris onto her anus and my penis. Then I pulled out my penis and aimed it at her anus. Surprisingly, she didn't resist; instead, she used her large buttocks to push back, making penetration easy. This was my first time anal sex, and to do it with such a busty woman on my first time was truly unforgettable. Her anus was noticeably tighter than her vagina. After nearly a hundred thrusts, worried about ejaculating too early, we tried many different positions, such as the "ant climbing a tree" position, which took a lot of effort. I turned her face... I picked her up; to be honest, she was a bit heavy, probably because all her weight was concentrated on her breasts. She put her feet on the windowsill and wrapped her arms around my neck, which reduced her weight considerably. Then I straightened my penis and aimed it at her vagina. She then forcefully sat down, and with a "plop," it was fully inside me. I exclaimed, "Oh!" I hadn't expected her to be so forceful. "Miss, you're really something! I almost broke you." She said in a soft, coquettish voice, "I wanted something strong, that's what I wanted, oh yeah!" With each subsequent thrust, my glans almost came out, and she would sit down with all her might. I thought, "This won't do, I can't take it, I'll finish soon." So I tossed her back onto the bed. She trembled violently from the Simmons mattress, her breasts swaying back and forth for a while before finally stopping. The "69" position immediately began. I lay back, my head between her legs. The lamplight shone on her vulva, making it clear that there was already some leukorrhea around it from our previous intercourse, and of course, some on my glans as well. We both licked it clean without hesitation. I held her big buttocks and spread her vulva open with both hands, first inserting one finger, then two, then three. My God, a woman's vagina is truly amazing! I almost inserted my whole fist, but then I thought that would mean I wouldn't feel anything for my penis. She was also giving it her all, swallowing and spitting; then there was side-lying position (facing each other, side-lying in the same direction), and of course, breast sex, especially breast sex. She squeezed her big breasts with both hands and placed my penis in her cleavage, squeezing and pulling it in and out. It felt so good. I thrust in and out between her big breasts like I was penetrating her vagina. With each thrust, the head of my penis went right into her mouth. She cooperated and sucked with each thrust. It seems she's a sex expert. I'm really in a league of my own with her.

Despite my intense focus, I occasionally glanced at the clock. It was almost 2 AM. I'd unknowingly been in her room for over an hour. Finally, I took one nipple into my mouth, pinched the other in my hand, and inserted my penis into her vagina, while my fingers from the other hand went into her anus. Although this position was primarily for the woman's pleasure, we both exerted our full strength to make the most of the time. Our bodies writhed wildly, our fragrant bodies sprawled out, our breasts bounced wildly, and our waists twisted powerfully. At the same time, both of our muscles tensed up. My glans began to tingle, and I realized I was about to ejaculate. I also felt her vagina begin to heat up and contract; she was close to climaxing too. "Ah! Oh!" She grabbed her breasts and shoved them into my mouth. A surge of heat flowed out from both of us, and I ejaculated streams of semen into her vagina, while her vaginal fluids relentlessly enveloped my entire penis. We climaxed simultaneously! We hugged each other tightly; I couldn't even fully embrace her because of her unusually large breasts.

After resting for a while, we both went to the bathroom to wash up. Sitting in the bathtub, she carefully wiped my penis and said, "Your hotel service is really excellent!" "Guests first, service first is our hotel's motto. Besides, personalized service is encouraged now!" I replied while cleaning her vagina. "So you offer this kind of service?" she asked. While putting on my clothes, I replied, "No, we only have female staff serving male customers. Today is the first time I've ever had this service, so don't tell anyone!" She returned to the bed, still completely naked, and took a wad of hundred-yuan bills from her bag, handing them to me. "Young man, you worked a hard night shift today, and I've been tormenting you like this for so long. Consider this a tip!" I thought to myself, "Damn, is she treating me like a gigolo?" But the wad of money in front of me was nearly a thousand yuan. Since she offered it, I accepted it as a tip without hesitation, reaching out to take it. I said, "Thank you, miss. I have to go now. Hope you'll stay here again next time. Oh, and feel free to contact me if you need anything!" She smiled without answering, her large breasts still swaying with her laughter. I had to leave quickly, worried that if I looked any longer, I wouldn't be able to leave.

I casually returned to my post and walked around. Luckily, nothing happened, and I quickly found a place to rest. Daylight broke, and it was time for the early shift to start. I stretched and felt my legs were a little weak. How could I not be weak after several rounds of intense sex with someone like that? My immediate priority was to go home, crawl into bed, and have a good night's sleep, preferably dreaming about this busty woman and having a dream encounter with her. Last summer, I was a hotel security supervisor, working three shifts. It was my first night shift, and it was during that shift that I experienced the most unforgettable thing of my life—a romantic encounter. That day, I walked around the various posts and arrived at the hotel's main entrance (because the supervisor position was flexible, not fixed). A taxi came into view. I subconsciously checked my watch—12:05. It wasn't unusual for guests to be checking in so late. Since the bellhops had already gone off duty, the concierge service was being handled by us security guards. I went to open the car door and looked inside—oh my god! A beautiful woman with curly hair sat next to the driver, wearing a V-neck t-shirt. Her large breasts were particularly striking, standing out prominently without a bra, and a deep, dark cleavage was clearly visible. Even the driver, giving change, kept glancing at her chest. After she got off the bus, I noticed she had two bags, so I offered to help her carry them. Then I followed her to check in. Unfortunately, she was wearing denim shorts that covered her buttocks tightly, and again, there was no visible panty line. If she had been wearing a miniskirt, I might have had a chance to see her panties when she got off! This woman with her prominent breasts attracted the attention of the security guards at the gate. Following behind her, I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra strap. Was she not wearing one? At the front desk, standing to her side, I saw a thick wad of RMB notes, all hundred-yuan bills, in her purse. While paying the deposit, my eyes barely left her chest; her two ball-like breasts rested on the reception desk, and I could clearly see her nipples through her bulging t-shirt—she really wasn't wearing a bra. Thank goodness the receptionist was female, otherwise, how could I concentrate on my work? I quickly led her to her room. In the elevator, I absentmindedly introduced her to the hotel's facilities. She nodded, smiling, and fidgeted with her hair, her breasts jiggling with each movement, as if they were about to burst out.

Upon reaching the 11th floor, I opened the door to room 1107 and helped her with her luggage. She said, "Sorry, I don't have any change for a tip." I quickly replied, "Since the bellhops have finished their shift, only our security guards could help. It's only right. You can contact us again if you need anything!" She said, "Your service is excellent," while untying her sandal straps. When she bent over, her open neckline gave me an opportunity. Because the lighting inside was better than outside, I quickly glanced at her breasts. I had only ever seen breasts like those in foreign adult films, and now I was witnessing them in real life. I can't describe the feeling. Although our hotel has an entertainment department and many prostitutes, someone like her is truly rare. When she straightened up, I snapped out of my daze and quickly said, "You can contact me again if you need anything!" Just as I was about to leave, she said, "Oh, when do you get off work? I really will contact you!" I was too embarrassed to look her in the eye and only replied, "Okay!" before leaving. I let out a long sigh in the elevator, only to realize that my penis had involuntarily become erect. I couldn't help but chuckle bitterly. I went to the staff restroom to wash my face, trying to clear my head. I leaned on the sink and looked in the mirror, thinking, "How can it be so big?"

I returned to my post, made a round of inspections, and, finding nothing amiss, prepared to find a place to hide. Just then, the walkie-talkie crackled to life: "Supervisor, supervisor, guest in 1107 needs assistance. Please come upstairs immediately!" I thought to myself, "Damn it, I was just about to take a nap, why is this so annoying? Can't I just contact the housekeeping center?" Then, I suddenly remembered that "1107" was the room of that busty woman from earlier! I immediately perked up and said into the walkie-talkie, "Okay, I'm coming up. How annoying!" (I even pretended to grumble). I took the elevator upstairs and, feigning composure, pressed the doorbell for 1107. I heard the sound of running water inside, followed by a voice: "Is this security? Come in! The door's unlocked." I pushed the door open and glanced instinctively into the restroom. Nobody was there! They were just flushing. I entered the bedroom and saw that the female guest was only wrapped in a towel, her breasts bulging out, as if the towel was enough to support them, and there was no need to wrap it too tightly so it wouldn't fall down. At this moment, her cleavage appeared even tighter and deeper. I couldn't help but swallow hard and asked, "Good evening, miss, how can I help you?" She pointed to the laptop on the bed and said, "I want to go online but I can't. I don't have an IP address. The staff at the housekeeping center are probably new and don't know how to do it either, so I had to ask you." As she spoke, she bent down to connect the cable. As she bent over, the towel could no longer cover her buttocks, revealing her white buttocks. I didn't expect that she was now wearing nothing but a towel. What an open woman! I pretended to say, "It's okay, I asked the computer technician about this last time, and he gave me the IP address." To get closer to her, I bent down to help her. Actually, bending down brought me even closer to her buttocks. The bedside lamp shone directly on her buttocks, revealing her anus first. It was tight. Perhaps because her buttocks were so perky, her vagina appeared to be positioned further back. At this point, most of her vagina was visible. From top to bottom, her vagina went from tight to slightly loose, from closed to slightly open. Her labia were pink and tender. Further ahead, I could see a few pubic hairs. I didn't have time to look any longer. I turned on the computer and said, "Let me try!" She said, "Then you take a look first. I'm going to take a shower. Don't leave until you're done; teach me!" Actually, I quickly fixed the computer problem. I heard her "splashing" sounds in the bathroom, imagining her body covered in shampoo, her hands kneading her enormous breasts, so slippery she could barely grasp them... I really wanted to take a few more glances. A voice came from the bathroom: "All done? If so, watch some TV." I had no interest in watching TV, so I deliberately turned it on, a little louder, and slowly moved to the bathroom door. Oh! She hadn't closed the door at all; a small wisp of steam wafted out, accompanied by a fragrant aroma. I glanced inside; she was facing away from the door, scrubbing herself. From behind, I could see the outline of her breasts—you can imagine. Her hands were rubbing her buttocks. When she turned around, I flinched, then peeked again. Luckily, she was washing her lower body with her head down. The angle was perfect then; her breasts were clearly visible. Because of their size, even exposed, there was some cleavage. They drooped slightly due to gravity. The areolas were just the right size, and foam clung to her nipples. As she scrubbed, the fleshy mounds hanging on her chest swayed from side to side, bouncing up and down. It's no exaggeration to say that her breasts were in no way inferior to those of a foreigner.

Her pubic hair wasn't thick, and she washed herself very carefully, unaware of my actions. While washing her vulva, she even used her fingers to part her labia and gently massaged it up and down with her other hand, showing that she was a very clean person. The pink labia inside her vulva were fully visible, and my blood surged instantly, my penis immediately becoming hard. My work pants were already so tight that my glans was throbbing and slightly painful. I unzipped my pants and took it out, sitting on the bed and starting to masturbate. Perhaps because I was too engrossed, the busty woman came out. I hurriedly turned my back to her to try and hide it, but my penis was too hard to fit back into my pants. She seemed to read my mind and said, "Young man, you weren't peeking, were you? If it's too hot, take a shower and you'll feel better!" I just turned my head and smiled at her, saying, "The computer's fixed." Before I could finish speaking, I regretted shoving my penis back into my pants. She was wearing her own pajamas (or rather, sheer gauze), practically transparent. The busty woman, fresh from the shower, had her large breasts hidden inside, and the semi-transparent fabric made my erection rise again. As she combed her hair, her large breasts swayed freely inside the pajamas, making my mouth dry. Further down, I could see her lower abdomen with a few pubic hairs. She came over and asked, "How did you fix it?" I quickly picked up the computer to demonstrate. She was breathing softly behind me, exuding a sweet fragrance. While I was explaining, because I was sitting, I felt her buttocks against my shoulder. I coughed and turned around—oh my god! It wasn't her buttocks, it was her right breast resting on my shoulder. No wonder it felt so soft! My face naturally turned red, and sweat poured from my forehead. Even though there was air conditioning in the room, I was sweating profusely. This slut said again, "You must be very hot, why don't you take a shower?" I said, "No, no, no, I'm on duty. How can I use the facilities in a guest's room?" She said, "If you help me set up the computer, I'll let you take a shower, okay? It's fine." I thought about it and she made sense. She hadn't given me a tip before, so letting me take a shower shouldn't be a problem, right? I said, "I'm afraid that's inappropriate." "What's inappropriate? Go ahead, you smell terrible. I'll play on the computer for a while, and after you shower, I need you to teach me. Go on!" I thought for a moment, picked up the walkie-talkie, and said, "I'm upstairs helping the guest set up the computer. You guys change shifts on time. Don't call unless it's necessary, so it doesn't bother me!" "Roger, roger!" came the reply. I asked her again, "Then I'll go wash up, thank you! I'll be quick, it won't take much time." She nodded, her head down, staring at the computer. The computer was on her lap, and I was worried her large breasts would obstruct her view.

I went into the bathroom and quickly stripped naked. My penis, from the previous erection, was so swollen that the glans was purple, and the foreskin could no longer cover it. I turned on the cold water and rinsed myself thoroughly from head to toe—it felt so good! As I lathered myself with soap, I unconsciously whistled. Suddenly, I turned around and was startled to find this busty woman standing before me. She was naked, leaning against the sink, one leg draped over the toilet, arms crossed over her chest, which made her breasts appear even larger. They seemed to cover her arms, and her spread legs exposed her vulva. I was momentarily speechless. She just stared at me. After a while, I asked, "Miss, you, you?" She laughed, shaking her shoulders, and said, "I just love watching men shower. You shower, hahaha!" Her breasts jiggled again. Embarrassed, I turned away, but she stepped into the bathtub, pinching her nipple with one hand and fiddling with her genitals with the other. I didn't know whether to turn my back or face her; I was flustered, both excited and nervous, mechanically washing myself, trying not to let her see my throbbing erection. I saw her slowly squat down and kneel in the vat. Looking down at her, all I could see was her head and her pair of swollen breasts. Unexpectedly, she turned me around, grabbed my penis, and immediately put it in her mouth. I didn't know whether to refuse or acquiesce, and said, "Miss, I, I, I have to go to work. I have to go down soon, oh!" She ignored me and didn't care that the water running down my head was passing through her mouth. She just kept sucking on my penis.

To be honest, I found it hard to resist such advances, and I just enjoyed it. Of course, my hands were also constantly caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples, and she was writhing her body in a wanton manner. After a while, she turned around and grabbed my penis with one hand, shoving it into her vagina, saying, "Young man, be good, or I'll complain that you're peeping at female customers taking a bath." I had no choice; if she really said that and called the waiter, I would have no way to explain myself. Actually, I was more than happy to encounter such a slut, but I pretended to be innocent and said, "Miss, don't talk nonsense, I'll be fired. The customer is God, I'll listen to you!" Because I wasn't prepared, I was quickly aroused by this sudden pleasure. I ejaculated, and she said if I was going to ejaculate, I should ejaculate in her mouth. Then she turned around and took my penis in her mouth. Her oral sex skills were really amazing. My penis wasn't small either, and she could swallow it whole. I could clearly feel the head of my penis hitting her throat. She also licked my anus from time to time and took turns sucking my balls. After this, I couldn't control my urethra and ejaculated wildly. Her mouth was immediately full of my semen, which she swallowed without hesitation. She even scraped the semen that had gotten on her face into her mouth with her hand, as if she couldn't bear to part with it. Then she got up and smiled lewdly, saying, "Hurry up and dry yourself. I'll wait for you in the bedroom." After saying that, she deliberately swayed her breasts in front of me.

I quickly rinsed my lower body, dried myself off, and went out naked. I couldn't believe my eyes. This woman was wide open, one hand alternately squeezing her breasts, and the other hand holding a crystal, spiral-shaped vibrator that I'd only ever seen in porn movies. It was thick and long, and she kept thrusting it into her vagina. When she saw me, she said, "Come help me hold it and thrust." I couldn't wait to get on the bed, picked up the vibrator, and started thrusting it in and out of her vagina while licking her clitoris and anus with my tongue. She wasn't idle either; she grabbed my limp penis and put it in her mouth, blowing and sucking it. It felt so good. She would occasionally slap my penis against her left breast while using her hand to lift her right breast to her mouth and suck on her nipple. Women with big breasts are so lucky; when a man isn't around, they can suck on their nipples and enjoy themselves. Soon my blood rushed to the glans, making it surge with power once more. My mouth was full of her vaginal fluid, but because she had washed it so thoroughly, I didn't care much. I licked her slightly parted labia, and of course, her anus, with all my might. Her vaginal fluid was plentiful, with a faint, slightly fishy, and slightly fragrant taste. I couldn't tell if it was saliva or vaginal fluid in my mouth, and I swallowed it all in one gulp.

Afterwards, she climbed on top of me, hanging her breasts in front of me and swaying her body from side to side, slapping my face with her breasts. Even though my hands are quite large, I could only grasp one breast with both hands. I sucked and licked desperately, and her nipples began to stand erect, becoming grape-shaped. She gradually spread her vagina with her hands and slowly sat on my penis. At this moment, her vaginal fluid took effect and entered smoothly. Getting back to the point, she straightened up and down and kept moving her body up and down. The proportions of her breasts seemed unnatural, like water-filled balloons hanging in front of her chest, or like she had grown two heads. Needless to say, my hands were not idle either. I grabbed her huge breasts that were shaking up and down in one hand. They felt great, firm yet a little soft. When I squeezed hard, her breast flesh could be seen between my fingers.

Because of my first ejaculation, this time it lasted particularly long. I used many different positions, including me lying down while she squatted on my face, rubbing her vulva against mine. I also gently bit her labia and sucked her clitoris. Soon, I felt her clitoris begin to erect and protrude like a small penis, exceeding the coverage of her labia majora and minora. I treated this clitoris like a nipple, which resulted in an abundance of vaginal fluid. I also used my tongue as a penis, pushing it deep into her vagina, and inserted my middle finger into her anus. I would occasionally glance up and see that she had lifted and pinched her nipples, twisting her body backward to grab my increasingly hard penis and move it around. From her moans, I knew she was about to ejaculate, and soon a warm, fishy-smelling fluid... It gushed out, and I knew it was the same love fluid a man ejaculates when a woman climaxes. This was a good thing, so I swallowed it all without hesitation. It smelled so good! I know that women can have multiple orgasms, so we also have the "fire from across the river" technique, which is the back-entry flower style. She knelt on the bed, her vulva wide open, facing me. At this moment, her vulva was already engorged with blood, and her labia were blooming outwards. Her vagina, close to her anus, was deep and bottomless, like a mysterious black hole. I wasn't in a hurry and rubbed my penis against her vulva. She was so anxious that she supported herself with one hand and reached forward with the other to rub her vulva, rubbing her already protruding clitoris. When her lower body was overflowing with lustful fluid, I suddenly thought of anal sex in porn movies. Huh! I'd never tried this before, so why not give it a go? I first used my tongue to carefully explore around her anus, then smeared the pre-dripping vaginal fluid from her clitoris onto her anus and my penis. Then I pulled out my penis and aimed it at her anus. Surprisingly, she didn't resist; instead, she used her large buttocks to push back, making penetration easy. This was my first time anal sex, and to do it with such a busty woman on my first time was truly unforgettable. Her anus was noticeably tighter than her vagina. After nearly a hundred thrusts, worried about ejaculating too early, we tried many different positions, such as the "ant climbing a tree" position, which took a lot of effort. I turned her face... I picked her up; to be honest, she was a bit heavy, probably because all her weight was concentrated on her breasts. She put her feet on the windowsill and wrapped her arms around my neck, which reduced her weight considerably. Then I straightened my penis and aimed it at her vagina. She then forcefully sat down, and with a "plop," it was fully inside me. I exclaimed, "Oh!" I hadn't expected her to be so forceful. "Miss, you're really something! I almost broke you." She said in a soft, coquettish voice, "I wanted something strong, that's what I wanted, oh yeah!" With each subsequent thrust, my glans almost came out, and she would sit down with all her might. I thought, "This won't do, I can't take it, I'll finish soon." So I tossed her back onto the bed. She trembled violently from the Simmons mattress, her breasts swaying back and forth for a while before finally stopping. The "69" position immediately began. I lay back, my head between her legs. The lamplight shone on her vulva, making it clear that there was already some leukorrhea around it from our previous intercourse, and of course, some on my glans as well. We both licked it clean without hesitation. I held her big buttocks and spread her vulva open with both hands, first inserting one finger, then two, then three. My God, a woman's vagina is truly amazing! I almost inserted my whole fist, but then I thought that would mean I wouldn't feel anything for my penis. She was also giving it her all, swallowing and spitting; then there was side-lying position (facing each other, side-lying in the same direction), and of course, breast sex, especially breast sex. She squeezed her big breasts with both hands and placed my penis in her cleavage, squeezing and pulling it in and out. It felt so good. I thrust in and out between her big breasts like I was penetrating her vagina. With each thrust, the head of my penis went right into her mouth. She cooperated and sucked with each thrust. It seems she's a sex expert. I'm really in a league of my own with her.

Despite my intense focus, I occasionally glanced at the clock. It was almost 2 AM. I'd unknowingly been in her room for over an hour. Finally, I took one nipple into my mouth, pinched the other in my hand, and inserted my penis into her vagina, while my fingers from the other hand went into her anus. Although this position was primarily for the woman's pleasure, we both exerted our full strength to make the most of the time. Our bodies writhed wildly, our fragrant bodies sprawled out, our breasts bounced wildly, and our waists twisted powerfully. At the same time, both of our muscles tensed up. My glans began to tingle, and I realized I was about to ejaculate. I also felt her vagina begin to heat up and contract; she was close to climaxing too. "Ah! Oh!" She grabbed her breasts and shoved them into my mouth. A surge of heat flowed out from both of us, and I ejaculated streams of semen into her vagina, while her vaginal fluids relentlessly enveloped my entire penis. We climaxed simultaneously! We hugged each other tightly; I couldn't even fully embrace her because of her unusually large breasts.

After resting for a while, we both went to the bathroom to wash up. Sitting in the bathtub, she carefully wiped my penis and said, "Your hotel service is really excellent!" "Guests first, service first is our hotel's motto. Besides, personalized service is encouraged now!" I replied while cleaning her vagina. "So you offer this kind of service?" she asked. While putting on my clothes, I replied, "No, we only have female staff serving male customers. Today is the first time I've ever had this service, so don't tell anyone!" She returned to the bed, still completely naked, and took a wad of hundred-yuan bills from her bag, handing them to me. "Young man, you worked a hard night shift today, and I've been tormenting you like this for so long. Consider this a tip!" I thought to myself, "Damn, is she treating me like a gigolo?" But the wad of money in front of me was nearly a thousand yuan. Since she offered it, I accepted it as a tip without hesitation, reaching out to take it. I said, "Thank you, miss. I have to go now. Hope you'll stay here again next time. Oh, and feel free to contact me if you need anything!" She smiled without answering, her large breasts still swaying with her laughter. I had to leave quickly, worried that if I looked any longer, I wouldn't be able to leave.

I casually returned to my post and walked around. Luckily, nothing happened, and I quickly found a place to rest. Daylight broke, and it was time to take over the early shift. I stretched and felt my legs were a little weak. How could I not be weak after several rounds of intense sex with someone like that? Right now, my immediate priority is to go home, crawl into bed, and get a good night's sleep. Ideally, I'd dream about this busty woman and have a dream encounter with her.

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