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One Night in Hotel 

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(01) Car Sex
When I post online, people often ask me what my most memorable sex experience was. I always answer that it was once in a hotel. Although it wasn't the most exciting, it was the first time I had been so passionate and intense. And the man was great; we still keep in touch. He's the only one I've had a regular one-night stand with, so it left a deep impression on me.
It was Valentine's Day night. As someone who enjoys one-night stands, I don't have a regular partner, so I went to a bar alone. I deliberately dressed provocatively, with almost half of my breasts exposed, and wore a leather jacket over my clothes.
"A mixed fruit sandwich." I took out a hundred dollars and waved it at the bartender. The bartender nodded and walked over to me.
"Plus a Bloody Mary." A voice came from behind me, and a hand reached out from the side, gently pressing down my hand holding the money. I immediately realized this was my sex partner for tonight, and I instantly became excited and full of fighting spirit.
"What? Are you buying me this?" I propped my head up with my hand, leaning casually against the table, deliberately making my cleavage deeper, and lazily looked at him—he was very masculine, and his penis must be quite ample.
"Today is Valentine's Day, men should pay for women. I..." Before he could finish speaking, the bartender came up to the stage with two glasses of drinks, and nodded slightly when he saw the man: "Hello, boss." It turned out that the man was the owner of the most popular bar in the city!
"This bar...is it yours?" I skillfully concealed my surprise, maintaining my languid voice while giving him a flirtatious look as I sized him up.
"I was just about to introduce myself." He smiled slightly, a hint of masculinity in his eyes—I suddenly felt this man must be quite vigorous in bed, his thrusts powerful and fast.
"I'm the owner of this bar, just call me Ben. And you? Such a sexy beauty, what should I call you?"
"Monica." I smiled back, casually tossing my long, wavy hair.
"Drink whatever you want, it's on me. You probably want more than just a mixed fruit cocktail, right? Hmm?"
I wasn't sure if he meant anything by it, but I was certain I wanted this man's heart. "Of course. But I'm not one to ask for everything in a big way." I downed my mixed fruit cocktail in one gulp, then his Bloody Marie in another, leaving a bright red lipstick mark on the glass. "Just give me a few bottles of Black Label."
"Wow, what a clever little woman." He actually flicked my nose, then his fingers slid down quickly, inadvertently brushing against my exposed breasts.
"Black Label isn't expensive, but it's still made with forty kinds of top-quality whiskies, aged for twelve years. Okay, I'll ask the bartender to bring the bottles."
He waved his hand and brought two bottles of Black Label. The bartender also served an ice bucket, lemon, cola, Sprite, ginger ale, soda water, and sugar cubes, all to accompany the classic way of drinking Black Label.
"What do you want to add, and how do you want to drink it?" His voice suddenly became tempting.
"Nothing," I laughed, "Just down it." Saying that, I put ice cubes in the glass, poured the liquor, and then downed the first glass in one gulp. I knew this was a very wrong way to drink it; after all, I'm not a real connoisseur of liquor.
"So tough? Then I'll drink with you."
Soon, we finished the first bottle. He showed no signs of being drunk, but I was slightly tipsy.
I slowly approached him, leaning softly against him (I did it on purpose), pressing my breasts against him while coolly hooking my arm around his shoulder. I whispered in his ear, "I know what you want, because I want it too."
The bar was dimly lit, and we were sitting in a relatively secluded spot. The bartender was also on the other side of the counter serving customers. I lifted my right leg and gently rubbed my knee against his crotch. I could definitely feel the fullness and noticed he was starting to get hard.
I felt smug. I lowered my leg, pressing my breasts even closer to him, and slid my left hand off his shoulder towards his crotch. I quietly unzipped his pants, reached inside, and touched his underwear, then a hot, hard lump. I was incredibly excited, but I teased him slowly, gently rubbing his penis.
He had more self-control than I expected, but he still grabbed my waist and whispered in my ear, "You vixen, you know everything, everything makes me want to devour you."
I pretended to be nonchalant, secretly increasing the pressure of my left hand rubbing his penis, and replied casually, "I'm just afraid your relentless thruster will melt inside my passage." After saying that, I took my hand out of his pants, zipped them up, and sat back down to drink my second bottle of Black Label.
He clearly put a lot of effort into suppressing his raging anger, pretending to drink nonchalantly, but gradually he moved closer to me, placing his hand on my back and stroking the back of my neck.
My hand continued its work underneath, rubbing his penis through my pants, while my face remained nonchalant, lazily leaning on the table watching him with a faint smile. He glared at me resentfully, because I showed no sign of leaving, and he couldn't just carry me out.
With my leather jacket as a shield, he boldly reached out, first caressing my exposed skin, gradually sliding down to my breasts, making them sway, and finally he even slipped his hand inside my clothes, touching my nipples and quickly flicking them back and forth with his fingers. My breasts are a sensitive spot, and I couldn't hold back for a moment. To encourage him, I let out a moan: "Ah... um..."
I pulled my hand back, grabbed his hand, and pulled it out of my clothes. I nimbly jumped off the stool, signaling that we could go. He looked like he'd finally breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed his coat, maintaining his composure, but his pace quickened.
His car was parked at the door.
"Ben, where are you taking me for an 'unforgettable' Valentine's Day night?"
"Heh," he actually gave a wicked smile: "The presidential suite at the X Hotel! Satisfied?"
The X Hotel! The most luxurious five-star hotel in the city, and a presidential suite at that! I'm not one to be greedy, but I was still shocked.
His car sped along, and after confirming he had applied anti-peeping window stickers, I unbuckled his belt, unzipped it, and started stroking him through his CK underwear with my gloved hand, my fingernails scratching and clawing at his penis, especially the glans.
At the fifth red light, he yelled at me, "Monica! Lick me! Suck my cock! Ah! You woman, your hands are so good! Just now at the bar, I almost wanted to pounce on you on the bar and let everyone watch me fuck you!"
I tucked my hair behind my ear, bent down, and pulled his penis out of his underwear. Sure enough, as I expected, a huge cannon stood erect.
"I'll start eating!" I said, and then opened my mouth to suck that fierce but cute cannon.
"Ah... Monica..." His hand slid down from the steering wheel, pressing down on my head, wanting more pleasure.
I sucked greedily, my tongue rapidly licking his glans, swirling around the urethral opening, and gently biting his glans with my teeth, using his penis as a toothbrush to brush my teeth.
"Ah! Monica...so good...so good...ah! Don't bite his glans...oh...you vixen, you won't even let me go during oral sex, I'll definitely ejaculate until I die tonight, inside your cunt!"
I held his penis in my hand and licked it from the glans to the base with the tip of my tongue, several times. I sucked hard on his testicles, teasing them with the tip of my tongue like fiddling with a bell, and even gently rubbed them with my teeth. His legs twitched, but he remained erect and didn't ejaculate.
The X Hotel wasn't far, so the car quickly pulled into the X Hotel's underground parking lot. He finally couldn't hold back any longer, reclined the seat, and pounced on me. He lifted my clothes, pulled down my bra, and started licking my nipples, as if retaliating for me licking his penis, making my large breasts jiggle.
I couldn't help but yell, "Slow down, slow down, ah... um... slow... no... faster, hurry up and ravage my breasts! I want it, I want you to ravage me, you can rape me too, yes, rape me..."
I was wearing a miniskirt and high boots, so I wasn't wearing stockings, and I was wearing a thong. He yanked my panties down to my knees, and his fingers immediately touched my hot clitoris. It was mid-February, not very warm yet, but the slightly cool fingers gave me a great stimulation, and I cried out, "Ah! So cold..."
Although I was in a hurry, he rubbed my clitoris very gently, with just the right amount of pressure, making me want it but keeping me from getting much stimulation. In my haste, I squeezed my legs together, and my buttocks started to twist.
"I want it, Ben, I want it, rub my clitoris harder! Rub it until it's rotten... I want it, ah... I want it, water... lots of water... the seat is all dirty..."
His hands started to rub my clitoris harder, my legs were spread wide apart, propped up on the window and the automatic barrier, and my hands were tightly holding his head. He was greedily sucking on my large, white breasts, his other hand squeezing my other breast until it was deformed, his fingers roughly flicking my already erect nipples. I could only moan, "Oh! Ben, so good, so good, I want it, mmm... I want your cock... cock in my cunt and fuck me hard! Put it in, my warm cunt is waiting for your big cock... Ben... give it to me, fuck me to death, pierce my cunt..."
Having been a womanizer for many years, I'm not the kind of woman who can't bring herself to talk about it, nor do I want a man constantly dangling his cock and asking me, "What do you want? You little slut, tell me what you want?"
Ben, hearing this, his already erect cock no longer wanted to be left hanging outside, especially after being teased by me for so long, he was eager to ejaculate and avenge his grudge! He quickly lifted my skirt, pushed my bra all the way up, and my two large breasts bounced happily as if to say they weren't being neglected.
Ben pulled his pants down a bit, left hand on the car window, right hand on his penis, aiming it at my opening, ready to enter. I raised my buttocks to receive his big cock, my hands starting to grope my breasts haphazardly.
Ben watched me masturbate and said, "Monica, you look so good even when you masturbate, so horny, I want you, I'm determined to have you, even if you squeeze me to death, I'd be happy!" After saying that, he raised his penis and began to rub my clitoris.
The carriage was too small for him to give me oral sex, so he used his glans to tease my clitoris. I moaned and gasped, my voice trembling: "Ahhh...ahhh...umhh...ahhh...don't...don't do that to me anymore, give it to me...give it to me...put your big cock into my cunt! Fuck me, fuck me to death...umhh...Ben, I want you, your cock...fuck me! Fuck me now!"
Before, when I had a one-night stand with a handsome Hong Kong guy, he taught me to say "diu," which in Cantonese means "fuck."
Ben used his glans to flick my clitoris around, and finally, tempted by my words, he thrust his cock into my wet cunt! He was on top of me, and I cupped my large breasts in my hands. He thrust his cock in and out while licking my nipples with his tongue, occasionally shouting, "Oh...so hot, so tight, Monteca, your cunt is so tight, I love you to death, I love fucking you to death, I'm going to fuck you to death, I'm going to fuck your cunt until it's rotten, fuck you, fuck you to death!"
"Mmm, I want it, I like it, I love being fucked the most, Ben, harder, don't stop, thrust into my uterus, thrust into my cunt until it's rotten...oh...mmm~~mmm~~ah!ah!ah! Yes...that's it, harder! Keep going harder! Fuck me, fuck me!!! (At this point I was almost screaming) Fuck me, I love being fucked by a big cock..."
Ben wrapped one arm around my buttocks, thrusting vigorously, while his other hand rested on the back of the seat, giving me a tender French kiss. My arms were around his neck, my mouth was covered so I couldn't scream, but at that moment I wanted to shout out loud, to moan loudly, to declare to the world that I was a slut who needed to be fucked!
"Ah! Monica!" Ben finally managed to let go of me.
"Mmm...mmm...ah...so good! So comfortable! Oh...oh...I'm going to die, I'm about to die...Ben, you're so amazing, you're so powerful, your big cock is so amazing, so good, mmm...ah...your cock is going to send me to heaven...ah..."
"I'm going to cum...I'm about to cum...what about you, have you orgasmed yet?"
"Almost...ah...almost cumming...harder...a little harder...faster, faster...ah...fuck...fuck me...mmm..." Ben's waist was like an accelerating motor, going up another gear, and the force was even greater. I was almost breathless from being fucked, but it felt so good!
"Ah!!!!" With a scream, I orgasmed, and Ben also ejaculated inside me.
"Ugh...you came inside me..."
"It's okay, we'll wash up later and let the semen flow out. I'll wear a condom." He pressed down on me, panting, and ran his fingers through my hair.
"Mmm...so good, so comfortable...you're so amazing..."
"You're even better, you drive me wild. I've never met such a good slut, such a comfortable pussy." After saying that, he gave me another deep, wet kiss.
He opened the car door, climbed out first, and pulled up his pants and fastened his belt. At the same time, I adjusted my bra and clothes, pulled down my skirt, and put on my underwear.
I sat up, and he carried me out, then held me in a princess carry: "Don't stand up, your semen will drip down your legs... I'm afraid if I see it, I won't be able to resist pressing myself against you and having sex with you in the elevator." My hands clung tightly to him, my head resting on his chest, breathing slightly heavily.
We took the elevator from the underground parking garage directly to the presidential suite on the 38th floor.
"Why don't you just book a room in the lobby?"
"This room has always been my private room; the hotel is owned by my family."
"Do you always bring all sorts of women here to play?"
"No, just a few. You're one of those high-quality sluts."
"Hehe..."
Soon, he was holding me, standing at the door of room 3803.
"Are you ready? This is our battlefield tonight... No sleep until dawn!"
I checked the time before getting out of the car; it was only 2 a.m. We had been rocking in the car for over 50 minutes.
"Don't worry, I won't let your cute big cock get away!" I gave him a charming smile, took out the room card from his shirt, and swiped it to open the door.
(02) Bathroom
As soon as the door opened, I was immediately shocked.
The luxury of the living room goes without saying, but what I loved most was the floor-to-ceiling window that covered an entire wall! Looking out from inside the room, the tall buildings and twinkling lights outside the window made me feel relaxed and happy!
"This must be the room with the best view, right, young master?" I whispered, biting his earlobe.
He looked down at me, and for a moment, I thought I saw love in his eyes.
"The view from the bathroom is also very nice. Let me carry you to see it." He said, carrying me through the living room, through the dining room, through the TV room, past the dressing room, and to the bathroom that I had been looking forward to.
The bathtub was already filled with water, presumably prepared beforehand. He placed me on the steps of the tub and gently undressed me, frantically kissing my chest, abdomen, and inner thighs as he did so…
“Okay, okay, stop! Let me wash first.” I laughed, my breasts trembling, and hurriedly pushed his head away, putting my feet in the hot water. Turning back to him, I asked, “Where’s the view? You’re not referring to your crotch, are you?”
“That’s certainly the most magnificent view, but the view from the bathroom is…” As he spoke, he activated a button on the wall, and the curtains slowly rose…
“Oh my god—” I was completely stunned.
The main wall of the bathroom, the one the bathtub was against, was a huge pane of glass! And you can see the sea view, the bright lights of the beachfront bar street, and the steel jungle of the CBD!
"Such a great view, and you're using it as a bathroom? What about the guest rooms?"
"Guest rooms, in my opinion, are places for serious sleep or serious bed-going. The best views should be reserved for the most comfortable moments! Our hotel can provide spa and massage services while you shower, all included in the presidential suite. Okay, you should take a good shower and enjoy yourself! I'm going to another bathroom."
"Wait! Aren't you going to shower with me? Aren't you going to work up a sweat in front of this beautiful view?" I gave him a seductive smile, looked straight into his eyes, and reached out to grab his pants.
"I'll do this to you sooner or later!" he laughed as he replied, "But let's both take a good shower now and get ready for a wild night. Car sex is just a warm-up."
After he gentlemanly closed the door for me, I immediately got up and went to the shower, rinsing my genitals to let the semen flow out.
Watching the white liquid slowly dripping down my thighs, I involuntarily stretched out my index finger and smeared the semen on my nipples, then rubbed them in circles while masturbating. It seemed he had ejaculated quite a lot, as the semen kept flowing down. I simply used my palm to smear the semen that had flowed out onto my breasts, then rubbed my two large breasts while masturbating.
I don't know why, even though we had just done it once, and there were still many opportunities tonight, I still wanted it so much.
I lay back in the bathtub, filled it with bubbles, and carefully washed every inch of my skin. Looking at the night view outside the glass window, I suddenly sat sideways in the tub, my long legs pressed against the glass, the bubbles from my feet flowing down the wall like semen… I spread my legs, letting my vulva face the window—I thought, if someone were still in an office building at this hour, pervertedly peering through binoculars, they could see every single hair on my pubic area.
I pulled out the showerhead, turned the water to a concentrated setting, and started rinsing my clitoris. I wanted to be thoroughly clean so that when he gave me oral sex, I could taste the rose scent of the shower gel in my wetness, and then masturbate with stimulation.
My hand reached down from under my thighs, pressing against my clitoris and moving it up and down. The water was pressing against my vulva and clitoris, slippery and very comfortable. I closed my eyes and began to enjoy it, my mouth involuntarily opening to moan: "Ah... um... yes... that's it... I want... don't just play with my clitoris... insert it into me, insert it into my hole... fuck me... fuck my cunt hard..." As I spoke, my other hand reached out and touched my vagina, inserting my fingers and starting to thrust, moving faster and faster.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...ah~~I want...fuck me...faster..." I closed my eyes tightly, enjoying masturbation while fantasizing, concentrating on the details of making love with Ben in the car, savoring the fullness of his penis inside me, imagining his hot, hard rod thrusting in and out of my pussy...my hand moved faster, and I felt a wave of soreness.
I clenched my teeth, my throat felt dry, so I swallowed and started moaning, "Mmm...mmm...ah...oh...ben...I want it...give it to me, hurry, fuck me, all your semen is mine..."
My head was pressed against the edge of the bathtub, hard and uncomfortable, my legs were hanging in mid-air, feeling a cool sensation, and although my hands were sore, they were still erect at the forefront of pleasure.
"Ah!!!!!" With a loud scream, I finally squirted and climaxed, the vaginal fluid gushing from my vagina splashing onto the glass wall and forming streams that flowed down. I used the showerhead to rinse off the foam and vaginal fluid on the wall, draining the full tub of foam while rinsing my body, planning to soak in a tub of hot water afterward.
Just as I was still covered in soap suds and the hot water was running, the bathroom door suddenly opened. It was Ben, wearing a bathrobe, leaning against the doorway, staring at my naked body.
"You're done showering so quickly? I was planning to enjoy myself a little longer! After all, it's rare to come to such a luxurious guest room," I said.
"Oh, yeah, I stay here all the time, and I don't find anything special about it. Hmm... Monica, the way you are reminds me of ejaculating all over you..." He suddenly grinned mischievously and moved closer to me. I looked down at myself and realized that my thoughts were actually the same as his.
As I hung the showerhead on the wall, I reached out and tugged at the strap of his bathrobe, pulling him closer to me as the strap loosened. As he drew closer, the straps of his bathrobe loosened, opening to reveal that he was completely naked underneath, his penis slightly erect.
I kept staring at him, my hands continuing to remove his bathrobe. The robe fell to the floor, leaving us both completely naked. He wrapped his arms around my waist, staring intently at me…
“Why are you looking at me like that?” I broke the silence first.
“You’re so beautiful, so alluring. I have this urge to devour you, but every part of you is so delicious I don’t know where to begin.” He actually sighed.
I smelled the refreshing scent of mint water, and surprisingly, I reached out my still-foamy arm, hooked it around his neck, pulled him down, and kissed his lips.
Unsurprisingly, this kiss was the catalyst, igniting our desire. He stepped onto the steps, into the tub, and casually turned off the plunger, letting the hot water drain away. He then pressed the showerhead, and a large jet of water gushed out. He pushed me into the water, which cascaded over our heads. His hands, no longer on my waist, moved over my body, washing away the soap.
After the passionate French kiss, he pulled his tongue from my mouth and began kissing my lips, sliding down my neck, where he sucked hard on my skin, leaving several hickeys. The hickeys then spread across my chest and breasts.
He made me lean against the glass wall, his hands off my waist, his legs spread wide, clamping my thighs together. His penis rubbed against my thighs, itching so much.
Ben cupped my breasts in his hands, then buried his face in them, licking, biting, and sucking wildly, eating haphazardly, even hurting me when he sucked on my nipples, while kneading my breasts with one hand like he was kneading dough.
I leaned my head against the glass wall, enjoying the cool breeze on my back. My arms were around his head as I watched the water from the central shower splash onto his back, a few drops landing on my feet.
I moaned softly, "Mmm...ah...slower...uh...Ben...it feels so good...it feels so good on my breasts..." I gently opened my legs a little, clamping his already hard penis between my legs. A surge of electricity coursed through my body, and I couldn't help but shiver.
Ben felt my trembling and stopped, asking, "What's wrong? Are you cold?"
I quickly pressed his head back into the waves, "No, it feels so good...mmm, don't stop, keep going~~"
He seemed to chuckle smugly, increasing the pressure of his kneading, and occasionally pinching my nipples, stretching them between his middle and index fingers. I closed my eyes, panting heavily, my hand sliding down to grab his penis, rubbing the glans between my labia.
"Want it?" He looked up at me mischievously, his wicked smile both beautiful and lewd. I nodded frantically, swallowing hard.
"Give it to me," I squeezed out, "I want it, I want you, I want your penis, your semen, your thrusts, your speed, all of you!" I spoke faster and faster, more and more excited, my heart pounding, the fire of desire burning fiercely within me, shouting that I wanted this man to fuck me.
He kissed my lips excitedly, mumbling, "I can't hold back anymore. I'm going to fuck you right here. I'm going to press you against the glass and penetrate you from behind, making your breasts squeeze into two big, flat mounds against the glass... Wait a minute, there's a condom next to the sink. Just one second, just one second..."
As the gap between our tightly pressed bodies grew larger, I grabbed him, pulled him towards me, propped my legs up on the edge of the bathtub, and reached for his penis to shove into my vagina.
"No, don't go, don't wear a condom, just fuck me like this, just fuck my pussy naked like this! I want you to penetrate my hole right now, thrust into my uterus, fuck this slut to death!" I almost screamed, realizing for the first time that my lust was so strong it felt like I could devour this man completely.
"Fairy!" he yelled at me, but his face was full of satisfaction.
"Bang—ah!" He suddenly turned me around and slammed me against the glass. My body hit the glass with a loud thud, and I screamed in fright.
His penis was aimed at my hole and thrust straight into my vagina. I was startled by the sudden insertion, but it was quickly replaced by the feeling of fullness. His big penis filled my vagina completely, and the comfort and happiness were indescribable.
His body was pressed against my back, and I had to turn my head to the left, my cheeks and breasts pressed tightly against the glass wall. His hand was next to my face, and he began to thrust his penis.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." I held my breath and began to moan because of the pleasure that made me feel like I was dying, and my throat felt dry. I breathed a sigh of relief, swallowed my saliva, and began to moan and pant loudly: "Mmm...mmm...oh...ah...ben, ben, I love you, I love you so much, I love you to death, fuck me, fuck me faster, fuck me hard, don't stop! Ah...mmm...mmm...ah...just like that...harder...faster...mmm, yes...this is what I want...fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my hole...fuck! Fuck...fuck me...ah...so good...so good...such a big cock..." "Oh... I'm so satisfied..."
Then, I couldn't help but call out to Ben, "Husband... um... husband... I want more, I want you to fuck me..." (I rarely call out to my husband during sex because most of our encounters are one-night stands, so I only do it when I'm really lost in the moment. So you can imagine, Ben's technique is actually really good, and I'm so glad I can still enjoy it often.) If there really was a pervert with binoculars at that moment, he would be in for a real treat!
"Fairy... I've already tried my best... Damn! This intensity isn't enough, your hole is a sucker of my semen... It feels so good, so amazing, better than all the women I've ever fucked combined! I'll fuck you, I'll fuck you to death!"
He shouted as he pulled me off the glass, making me support myself on the edge of the bathtub. He reached over from behind and grabbed my large, violently shaking breasts, rubbing them clockwise and counterclockwise with his index finger constantly flicking my nipples. His penis slammed violently inside my vagina, the "slap slap slap" sounds of sex echoing in the large bathroom.
Ever since Ben changed positions, his cock has been constantly hitting my G-spot, and combined with the ravaging of my breasts, it's made me moan incessantly. I crave more and more pleasure, my lust burning ever brighter, my moans growing louder and louder, almost screaming myself hoarse: "Fuck me!!!! Husband!!!! Fuck this slut to death! I love being fucked, I want to be fucked! Let your cock pierce me!" "Pierce my pussy, fuck it until it's swollen and rotten! Fuck me! Ahhh~ Fuck me! Mmm~ Oh... Oh... Oh..."
The frenzied pounding of my body made my voices intermittent, but it only fueled Ben's growing passion and energy. He didn't say a word. In the mirror, I saw myself covered in sweat from being fucked, my expression lewd, and Ben with his eyes tightly closed, holding his breath, concentrating on frantically thrusting into my cunt.
"Ahhhhhhhh..." After being fucked like this repeatedly, I kept screaming, my legs trembling and going weak—I had an orgasm!
"Oh...so hot! So comfortable!" Ben exclaimed, "You little devil, you can squirt! Oh...your juices are blocked by my cock and can't come out, it feels so good on my glans...I'm going to cum too..."
As soon as Ben finished speaking, I felt a surge of heat in my lower body...and another! Ben ejaculated twice! My arms were sore from supporting myself on the edge of the pool, so I let Ben slowly pull his cock out. I turned around and hung myself on him, breathing heavily.
His breathing was right next to my ear. He wrapped his arms around my waist and held me in his arms. I felt a warm sensation on my thighs, which must be the semen flowing back out.
"You went to take a shower just now, and I let the semen flow back out in the shower, and then I used it to make a face mask for my breasts..." I said weakly.
"Hmm...so economical, no waste at all~" Ben smiled, lowering his head to kiss me.
We kissed and rubbed against the showerhead, then stood under the running water, embracing and kissing, until the sweat, semen, and vaginal fluid were washed away.
"You just called me husband?" Ben suddenly asked as he draped a bathrobe over me.
"Yeah," I replied lazily, "I rarely call you that!"
"You called me so sweetly just now, it kept me going...monica, wife, you're so alluring, do any of the men you've slept with survive?"
"How would I know? They were all one-night stands, I never exchanged phone numbers or anything." I said coquettishly, glancing at him.
He scooped me up in a princess carry, startling me. "Are your legs a little weak? Let me take you to the living room to rest for a bit, and then... don't worry, as you saw, there are several rooms, and the bedroom is the most comfortable. We'll continue in the room later," he said.
"Okay!" I suddenly perked up, smiling sweetly and responding loudly, but my legs were still a little weak.
Ben carried me back to the living room just like he had carried me in. When we reached the beautiful French windows, he placed me on a reclining sofa and went to the bar to get two glasses of red wine.
I glanced at the clock on the table; it was exactly 3:45. I hadn't realized we'd been having a big battle in the bathroom for almost two hours, although we probably spent about twenty minutes showering separately.
I lay comfortably on the soft chair, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the large floor-to-ceiling window, and smiled slightly.
(03) End
"Are you tired?" He sat down next to me, his long arm around my shoulder, and asked in my ear.
"What do you think? Don't you already know my physical condition perfectly?" I looked at him and said in a hoarse voice, "Whether I'm weak or thirsty, don't you know? Ah... um... um..."
My bathrobe was suddenly opened, and then a wave of wet heat covered my breasts. "Um..." He squinted his eyes, his tongue quickly swept across my nipple, moving back and forth, and then sucked it in big gulps. I felt that I was getting wet down there again.
Without realizing it, I reached out and hugged Ben's head tightly, while my other hand reached down to my genitals. Unexpectedly, he was faster than me. He lifted the towel covering my thighs, spread my legs, and inserted his fingers inside.
"Ah...ah...what are you doing? Oh...the curtains aren't drawn yet!"
"What are you afraid of? Wait...we'll...go to the balcony...to do...okay?" He kept his head buried between my surging breasts, speaking intermittently: "On the balcony...you'll moan...to the whole world...moan...and shout...you want...my...cock..."
"Okay, okay, okay, whatever you say. Oh...I want it so much, so much...don't tease me with your fingers..."
I reached out to grab his cock, but he suddenly looked up, took his fingers out of my pussy, and held them up in front of me: "Look at you, like a reservoir."
"Yes, I am a reservoir, I am the reservoir with the most water in the world! Give it to me...give me your sluice gate, I want...to fuck me..."
"I can... you can..." He suddenly kissed my lips hard. "But let's play a game first."
He picked me up and carried me to the dressing room. He placed me on the sofa and watched him open the closet door. There were so many beautiful clothes, all women's.
"What do you want to do?"
"Striptease." He laughed. I laughed too.
"Pick a few of your favorites to wear, and then we'll do a striptease in the hallway. Let's see if I'll rush over and fuck you when you take off your last piece." "
Is there a security camera on your CEO floor?"
"Of course, but I'll tell them to turn it off." Ben is quite considerate of my "privacy"!
But I said, "No need, tell them to keep it on, and preferably keep their eyes wide open." After saying that, I slowly stood up, preparing to get my clothes. Ben rushed over and shoved me back onto the sofa, looking straight into my eyes. "Quite bold, my little vixen."
I smiled seductively without saying a word, then stood up again, choosing a nearly transparent black lace bra and putting it on, followed by a silver silk evening gown. My gaze shifted, and I opened another cabinet door—a men's coat section. I took out a long trench coat and put it on, finally preparing to pick out a pair of underwear.
"Let's bet, see if they dare harass me—your woman?" I said, opening a drawer to get the underwear.
"Hahahaha…" Ben seemed to laugh out loud, then suddenly pulled me close, shoved me down onto the sofa, lifted my long skirt, spread my legs, and revealed my pink vulva and glistening black pubic hair to him. Ben, holding his penis, roughly thrust it into my body!
"Ah...ah...what are you doing...so sudden...oh...ah...ah...oh...so...so good...so big...so hard...so good...harder...harder...um...you're killing me...ah! You've hit my G-spot! Um~~fuck me! Ah..."
"Fuck you to death! My vixen! Ah...so tight, it contracts so well!"
"Oh...Ben...I want...I want you...fuck me...ah...ah...fuck me to death...um...fuck me to death! Just like that..." I closed my eyes, enjoying the immense pleasure brought by the sudden rape. Waves of heat inside my body assaulted my will and brain. I love rape!
"Ah...it's so hot! It feels so good...fuck me, fuck me hard...I love your big cock...I want...ah...I'm going to die...ah...ah..."
Just as I was experiencing ecstasy, Ben suddenly pulled his cock out, causing my orgasm to miss. I opened my eyes and saw my own juices dripping from his glans.
"Baby, go do a striptease for me now, I'll make up for the orgasm I owe you later...tonight, if I don't fuck you until you're completely exhausted, none of us will get any sleep!" He grinned mischievously, turned around and took out a black thong for me to put on, the juices gushing from my vagina immediately soaking the thong.
I gave him a coquettish glare, walked out of the dressing room, and headed straight for the door. I opened the door. The midnight corridor was eerily silent. My feet sank into the soft carpet as I stepped out.
Ben locked the door with the magnet, moved a comfortable sofa chair over, and sat facing the doorway. His bathrobe was wide open, revealing his purplish-red penis, its large glans glistening with the residue of my semen. I longed to sit on it and suck his cum out.
"Let's begin, you wanton stripper!"
I casually sat on the decorative table by the door, crossed my long legs, and began to unbutton my trench coat, muttering under my breath, "It's so hot today! My body is so hot, my heart is so hot, my chest feels so tight, and my lower body is so itchy! I really don't know what's wrong
with me." The time it took me to unbutton the coat felt incredibly long, especially since I could see Ben's eyes were practically spitting fire. He must have been quite frustrated when he couldn't release his pent-up desire halfway through fucking me.
When I finally unbuttoned the coat and lazily took it off, revealing my shoulders and high breasts, Ben woodenly placed his hand on his penis and began to rub his big cock.
Instead of taking off my long dress first, I took off my bra. I pulled it out from the low-cut neckline and threw it forcefully at Ben. The movement was quite dramatic, and my breasts trembled violently. The outline of my erect nipples was clearly visible under the thin fabric. The bra landed on Ben's thigh, and he immediately picked it up and covered his face with it, inhaling my scent intensely.
I jumped off the table and lifted my long dress from the bottom, slowly, slowly, little by little, revealing my alluring figure to him. Finally, I pulled it up to my chest. I didn't move anymore, but instead, with the pile of fabric in my hands, I began to rub my large breasts and moved a little closer to Ben, still standing outside the door.
As I masturbated, I moaned, "Oh...it's so itchy...oh...I want it so bad...mmm...I want a cock to caress me!" With that, I bit my skirt, revealing the outline of my breasts, and reached behind my back to untie my thong.
The thong came off, soaking wet like a freshly soaked towel. I swung it twice in the air, finally hitting Ben's penis, which landed on his masturbating hand.
I bit my skirt, stepped into the room, kicked the door shut, and approached Ben step by step. Finally, staring into his stunned eyes, I pulled the skirt off my body.
I stood naked before him, my hands on his shoulders, legs spread wide, my vulva pressed tightly against his glans. I cupped my full breasts and gently rubbed them against his face, rubbing my hard nipples against his forehead, nose, and lips... Ben remained still, enjoying my teasing. Finally, I spread my legs, held his penis, and sat down on him!
"Ah!" I was overwhelmed by the sudden fullness and began to writhe wildly. "Mmm...mmm...so good...it's finally in again...ah...so big and hard...Ben, husband...you're finally fucking me again...it feels so good, I want...I want...fuck me...fuck me to death...ah...ah...uh...uh...I love your big cock so much...oh..."
"Move! Move harder! You slutty vixen! Oh...so tight! So hot...so good...it feels so good! Your big tits are bouncing so beautifully, hitting my chest and chin again and again...oh! I'll fuck you to death!"
"Ah...so good! I love big cock! Mmm...I love Ben husband's big cock the most!"
Ben suddenly grabbed my waist and stood up abruptly. I writhed wildly against him, my large breasts pressed tightly against his, brushing against his chest and making him itch. He carried me into the bedroom, threw me onto the bed, and then went back to being on top of me, fucking me hard.
After I had been moaning for a while and was catching my breath, he suddenly flipped me over, making me lie face down, and started doggy style. I fully enjoyed the crazy pleasure brought by doggy style, my hands braced on the bed, looking down at his large hands encircling and grabbing my large breasts, and then squinting my eyes to experience the pleasure of his hot, hard cock thrusting wildly in and out of my juicy pussy.
I tried to grit my teeth and not scream, but in the end I still roared out loud: "Ah
...
Ben hadn't ejaculated yet; his penis was still inside me. He lay down on my back, panting heavily in my ear, and asked, "Baby, is it good? Look, you've already squirted, it's burning my big dick... What should I do? I haven't come yet!"
I gasped, too weak to answer. Ben mischievously nudged my sensitive hole with his penis again, and I couldn't help but cry out, "Oh! Oh... no..."
I struggled to lift my upper body, my two big breasts dangling in the air. I gently pulled out the big penis that had made me fly, and then gave Ben a blowjob.
I first took his penis into my mouth, then cupped my breasts with both hands, using my deep cleavage to clamp this massive cannon in front of me, kneading my breasts like dough, massaging Ben's huge penis.
"Oh...so good...so soft...oh..." Ben tilted his head back in pleasure.
I started moving up and down, letting my penis thrust in and out of my cleavage, licking the glans with my tongue each time I went down. Ben was so happy that he simply lay down, squinting his eyes and enjoying me kneeling and giving him a blowjob.
When I had thrust enough, my cleavage was still hot, so I used my hard nipples to rub Ben's entire penis, teasing him as I did so, sucking on the erect glans with my mouth, and gently biting his testicles with my teeth. Ben trembled with pleasure.
Ben probably felt he was about to ejaculate, so he told me to squeeze my breasts tightly between his cleavage and give him a blowjob. I cupped my large breasts tightly and quickly moved them up and down for him to finish.
"Oh...so good! So soft...oh...oh I'm going to cum...I'm going to cum...ah—" I watched as a stream of white semen spurted from his glans, landing on my chin and neck...his cute little cock, which had worked so hard all night, went limp in my cleavage.
"You naughty thing...you have to clean me up now!" I wiped away the semen with a tissue, lay on top of Ben, who was sprawled out in a starfish position, and pressed my breasts tightly against his chest.
"Mmm..." he panted, "Whatever you say... you vixen... I've never had so much fun with a woman before... so many tricks..."
He rolled over, and I fell onto the bed. He hugged me, and his other hand reached over to gently knead my breasts. "Let's sleep for a while, it's almost dawn." He suddenly whispered in my ear, "After the office buildings across the street have all opened, I'll come to the balcony to fuck you, okay?"
I was so embarrassed that I kicked his penis with my thigh, then pressed myself against him, hugged him, and closed my eyes.
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