Met a mature female customer at the hotel

That day, after wandering around the various posts, I arrived at the hotel's main entrance (since the supervisor's post was flexible and not fixed), a taxi came into my view. I subconsciously checked my watch; it was 12:05. It wasn't surprising that there were guests checking in. 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, with curly hair and wearing a V-neck t-shirt. Her large breasts were particularly prominent, and I couldn't see a bra. A deep, dark cleavage was unfathomable. Even the driver, while giving change, kept glancing at her chest.
After this woman got out of the car, 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 I couldn't see any panty lines. If it had been a miniskirt, it would have been better; otherwise, I might have had a chance to see her panties when she got out of the car! The woman with her prominent breasts attracted the attention of the security guards at the door.
Following behind her, I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra. Perhaps she hadn't brought one to 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 perfectly on the front desk, and I could clearly see the marks of her nipples through her bulging t-shirt—she really wasn't wearing a bra. Luckily, the front desk staff were female; otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to 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 and smiled, fiddling 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 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 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, "Why is it so big?" I returned to my post, made a quick round of inspections, and, finding nothing amiss, prepared to find a place to hide. Just then, the intercom rang:
"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, what happened? Couldn't I have contacted the housekeeping center?" Then, I suddenly remembered "1107"—wasn't that the room of that busty woman from earlier? I immediately perked up and said into the intercom, "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 this security? Come in! The door isn't locked." I pushed the door open and glanced instinctively into the restroom. Nobody was there! The toilet was running. 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 didn't need to be wrapped too tightly to prevent them from falling 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, and the staff at the housekeeping center are probably new and don't know how either, so I had to ask you." As she spoke, she bent down to connect the cable. As she bent over, the hem of 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." I also got closer to her and bent down to help her. Actually, when I bent down, I was even closer to her buttocks. The bedside lamp was shining directly on her buttocks, and I could see her anus first. It was tight. Maybe because her buttocks were very perky, her vagina seemed to be positioned relatively far back. At this point, most of her vagina was in full view. 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 covered in shampoo, her hands rubbing her enormous breasts back and forth, so smooth they were almost too slippery to grasp. I really wanted to take a few peeks. From the bathroom came a voice: "Finished? If so, watch some TV." I had no interest in watching TV, so I deliberately turned it on, making the volume a little louder, and slowly moved to the bathroom door. Oh!! She hadn't closed the door at all, and a small wisp of steam wafted out of the room, accompanied by a fragrant aroma.
I glanced inside first; she was rubbing her breasts with her back to the door. From behind, I could see the outline of her breasts, you can imagine. She was rubbing her buttocks with both hands. When she turned around, I flinched, then peeked again. Luckily, she was washing her genitals with her head down. At that moment, my angle was perfect, and her breasts were clearly visible. Because of their size, even when exposed, there was some cleavage. They drooped slightly due to gravity. The areolas were just the right size, and there was foam on her nipples. As she rubbed herself, the fleshy mounds hanging on her chest swayed from side to side and trembled up and down. It's no exaggeration to say that her breasts were in no way inferior to those of foreigners.
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 rubbed it up and down with her other hand. It was clear that she was a very clean person. The pink labia inside her vulva were completely visible. My blood surged instantly, and my penis immediately became hard.
My work pants were so tight that my glans was throbbing and slightly painful. I unzipped them and pulled them 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, trying to hide it, but my penis was too hard to fit back into my pants. She seemed to sense my thoughts 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 finished speaking, I regretted forcing my penis back into my pants. It turned out she was wearing her own pajamas (or rather, sheer gauze), which were practically transparent. The busty woman, fresh from her bath, had her two large breasts hidden inside the pajamas, and the semi-transparent fabric made my penis hard again. When she combed her hair, her large breasts swayed freely inside the pajamas, making my mouth dry. Looking further down, I could see her lower abdomen with a few pubic hairs.
She came over and asked me, "How did you fix it?" I quickly picked up my computer to demonstrate for her. She was breathing heavily behind me, her breath sweet and fragrant. As I was explaining, I felt her buttocks pressed against my shoulder because I was sitting down. I coughed and took the opportunity to turn 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, 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 awful, it's disgusting. 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, then picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "I'm upstairs helping the guests set up their machines. You guys change shifts on time, and don't call unless it's necessary, so I don't have to make a fuss here!" "Roger, roger!" "She replied. I asked her again, "Then I'll wash it, 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 affect her view of the computer.
I went into the bathroom and quickly stripped naked. My penis, swollen from the previous erection, was now purplish 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 pair of 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 through 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 couldn't wait 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, this sudden pleasure made me want to ejaculate very quickly. She said if she wanted to ejaculate, she should ejaculate in my 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 wiped 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 stood 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 then simply got out of the bed. 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 on, 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 hanging object, 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 my tongue. Her vaginal fluid was plentiful, with a faint, slightly fishy, and slightly fragrant taste. I couldn't tell if my mouth was full of saliva or vaginal fluid, 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 with 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 good stuff, so I swallowed it all without hesitation. It smelled so good! I know a woman 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 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 from across the room. 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 sat down with great force, and with a "thud," 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 put her back on the bed. Because of the Simmons mattress, she trembled violently, her breasts swaying from side to side for a while before finally stopping. We immediately got into the "69" position. I lay back and buried my head between her legs. The lamplight shone on her vulva, and I could clearly see the white discharge left from our previous intercourse around it, as well as on my glans. We both licked it clean without hesitation. I held her big buttocks and spread her vulva open with both hands. First, I inserted 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 much 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.
I was completely absorbed in the moment, but I kept glancing at the time. It was almost 2 a.m. I'd been in her room for over an hour without realizing it. Finally, I took one nipple into my mouth, pinched the other in my hand, and inserted my penis into her vagina while inserting my fingers into her anus. Although this position was primarily for her pleasure, we both gave it our all to make the most of the time. Our bodies writhed wildly, our fragrant bodies sprawled out, our breasts bounced, and our waists twisted with power. At the same time, both of our muscles tensed up. My glans started 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, 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 top-notch!" "Guests first, service first is our hotel's motto, and besides, personalized service is encouraged these days!" 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 please 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, she's 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. And if you need anything, feel free to contact me!" 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 took a quick look around. Luckily, nothing serious happened. 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 bit weak. Imagine how weak you'd be after several rounds of battle with someone like that! My immediate priority was to go home, crawl into bed, and get a good night's sleep, ideally dreaming about this busty woman and having a dream encounter with her. Today was my second night shift. I slept from 8:30 am to 2 pm, and my energy had recovered somewhat. When I arrived at the hotel at 11:30 pm to take over, I discovered that the guest in room 1107 hadn't checked out… [
That day, I wandered around the various posts until I reached the hotel's main entrance (because the supervisor's post is flexible, not fixed). A taxi came into my view. I subconsciously checked my watch—12:05 am. It wasn't surprising that there were guests checking in. 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 sat next to the driver, with curly hair and 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, so I couldn't see any panty lines. If she had been wearing a miniskirt, I might have had a chance to see her underwear 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. Perhaps she hadn't brought one to 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 perfectly on the front desk, 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, I wouldn't have been able to 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 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 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, "Why is it so big?" I returned to my post, made a quick round of inspections, and, finding nothing amiss, prepared to find a place to hide. Just then, the intercom rang:
"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, what happened? Couldn't I have contacted the housekeeping center?" Then, I suddenly remembered "1107"—wasn't that the room of that busty woman from earlier? I immediately perked up and said into the intercom, "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 this security? Come in! The door isn't locked." I pushed the door open and glanced instinctively into the restroom. Nobody was there! The toilet was running. 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 didn't need to be wrapped too tightly to prevent them from falling 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, and the staff at the housekeeping center are probably new and don't know how either, so I had to ask you." As she spoke, she bent down to connect the cable. As she bent over, the hem of 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." I also got closer to her and bent down to help her. Actually, when I bent down, I was even closer to her buttocks. The bedside lamp was shining directly on her buttocks, and I could see her anus first. It was tight. Maybe because her buttocks were very perky, her vagina seemed to be positioned relatively far back. At this point, most of her vagina was in full view. 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 covered in shampoo, her hands rubbing her enormous breasts back and forth, so smooth they were almost too slippery to grasp. I really wanted to take a few peeks. From the bathroom came a voice: "Finished? If so, watch some TV." I had no interest in watching TV, so I deliberately turned it on, making the volume a little louder, and slowly moved to the bathroom door. Oh!! She hadn't closed the door at all, and a small wisp of steam wafted out of the room, accompanied by a fragrant aroma.
I glanced inside first; she was rubbing her breasts with her back to the door. From behind, I could see the outline of her breasts, you can imagine. She was rubbing her buttocks with both hands. When she turned around, I flinched, then peeked over again. Luckily, she was washing her lower body with her head down. At that moment, my angle was perfect, and her two breasts were clearly visible in front of me. Because of their size, even when she was naked, there was some cleavage. They were slightly drooping due to gravity. The areolas were just the right size, and there was foam on her nipples. As she rubbed her body, the fleshy mounds hanging on her chest swayed from side to side and vibrated up and down. It's no exaggeration to say that her two breasts were in no way inferior to those of foreigners.
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 completely visible, and my blood rushed to my head, my penis instantly becoming hard.
My work pants were already pressing against my glans, causing a slight pain. 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, trying to 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 her bath, 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 within 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, 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 awful, it's disgusting. 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, then picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "I'm upstairs helping the guests set up their machines. You guys change shifts on time, and don't call unless it's necessary, so I don't have to make a fuss here!" "Roger, roger!" "She replied below. I asked her again, 'Then I'll wash it, thank you! I'll be quick, it won't take much time.'"
She nodded, head down, staring at the computer. The computer was on her lap, and I was worried her large breasts would interfere with her view.
I went into the bathroom and quickly stripped naked. My penis, swollen from the previous erection, was now purplish at the glans, the foreskin no longer able to 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. This busty woman 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 covering them entirely. 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 smiled and shook her shoulders, saying...
"I love watching men shower. You shower, hahaha!" Her breasts trembled again.
I turned away embarrassedly, 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 showering, trying not to let her see my swollen penis. I saw her slowly squat down, kneeling in the tub. From above, all I could see was her head and those 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, 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 couldn't wait 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, this sudden pleasure made me want to ejaculate very quickly. She said if she wanted to ejaculate, she should ejaculate in my 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 wiped 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 stood 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 then simply got out of the bed. 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 on, 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 hanging object, 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 my tongue. Her vaginal fluid was plentiful, with a faint, slightly fishy, and slightly fragrant taste. I couldn't tell if my mouth was full of saliva or vaginal fluid, 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 with 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 good stuff, so I swallowed it all without hesitation. It smelled so good! I know a woman 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 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 from across the room. 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 sat down with great force, and with a "thud," 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 put her back on the bed. Because of the Simmons mattress, she trembled violently, her breasts swaying from side to side for a while before finally stopping. We immediately got into the "69" position. I lay back and buried my head between her legs. The lamplight shone on her vulva, and I could clearly see the white discharge left from our previous intercourse around it, as well as on my glans. We both licked it clean without hesitation. I held her big buttocks and spread her vulva open with both hands. First, I inserted 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 much 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.
I was completely absorbed in the moment, but I kept glancing at the time. It was almost 2 a.m. I'd been in her room for over an hour without realizing it. Finally, I took one nipple into my mouth, pinched the other in my hand, and inserted my penis into her vagina while inserting my fingers into her anus. Although this position was primarily for her pleasure, we both gave it our all to make the most of the time. Our bodies writhed wildly, our fragrant bodies sprawled out, our breasts bounced, and our waists twisted with power. At the same time, both of our muscles tensed up. My glans started 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, 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 top-notch!" "Guests first, service first is our hotel's motto, and besides, personalized service is encouraged these days!" 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 please 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, she's 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. And if you need anything, feel free to contact me!" 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 took a quick look around. Luckily, nothing serious happened. 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 bit 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 get a good night's sleep, preferably dreaming about this busty woman and having a dream encounter with her. Today was my second night shift. I slept from 8:30 am to 2 pm, and my energy had recovered somewhat. But when I arrived at the hotel at 11:30 pm to take over, I discovered that the guest in room 1107 hadn't checked out…

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