Room Service

Recently I was out of town to attend a conference which ran for several days. I was staying in the upmarket hotel that was hosting the event. Mrs Apple came with me even though she was not involved in the actual conference. She likes to meet some of the other wives who attend and partake in a little retail therapy. I was a little disappointed that she was accompanying me as I had hoped to meet some female attendees and indulge in some hot, no strings, lust. These events are always full of lonely travellers who are looking for the quick thrill of an anonymous encounter with someone they won’t see again. Needless to say I was not prepared for what occurred.

We checked into our room in the evening, and after a comfortable night’s sleep in the large king sized bed we headed down to breakfast. After breakfast Mrs A headed out for shopping with a few of the other lady partners. The seminar didn't commence until that evening and I had to work on a presentation that I was delivering the following day. I was going to go to the business centre of the hotel to work but since I had everything I needed in our room I decided to work there instead. I am so glad that I did.

I was working at the desk in my room when there was a knock on the door.
“Housekeeping”, a voice yelled and a few seconds later I heard the beep of the electronic lock and the door opened. It was the maid and she looked startled to see me.
“Sorry”, she said “I’ll come back later.”
“It’s OK,” I replied “I’ll try not to get in your way.” And I gave her a smile. She smiled back and her whole face lit up.

She was quite attractive and I gave her bonus points for the smile. She was about 30 I guessed, and was of medium build and height. I will call her ‘Sadie’ after ‘Sadie, the cleaning lady’. Sadie busied herself for a while cleaning the bathroom and changing the towels, then she moved into the main area of the room. She dusted and tidied and several times she brushed past me as she moved around the place. She wore a lovely, floral fragrance that reminded me of flowers on a warm, tropical night. I found it very alluring. I kept looking up from my notes to see where she was, and each time I did I saw that she had been looking at me. She would smile and coyly look away. I got the impression that she was interested in me and I found that to be very appealing. My confidence was growing, as was another bodily appendage and so I felt bold enough to make a move. When she came and stood next to me to check the mini bar I dropped my hand down and lightly traced my fingers along the back of her thigh. I think I took her a little by surprise but she quickly got herself back under control, turned to me and quietly asked “Would you like some extra room service?”
Now I was on the back foot and I stammered an answer “Yes, of course. How much extra will that cost?” Damn! The words were out and I wished I could take that last bit back. I thought it made her sound like a cheap whore. If it bothered her, she didn't let on. She just smiled that beautiful smile and replied “The first one is on the house.”
“Are we talking about the same thing?” I asked.
“I’m sure we are,” she whispered and she reached down and stroked the front of my pants. I could feel my cock growing in my pants and I am sure she could too.

I turned on my chair to face her and she went down on her knees in front of me. She unzipped the front of my trousers and pulled my cock out through the fly. By now it had grown to it’s full length and it stuck out stiffly from the front of my pants. I leaned back in my chair and opened my legs as she came closer and put her mouth around my cock. Holding it with one hand she began to slide her mouth up and down my shaft. I moaned and slid a little lower in the chair. She looked at me with her big, dark eyes and I could sense that she smiled again even though her mouth was full of cock. Noisily and enthusiastically she slurped and sucked me and I could feel her saliva running down to my balls. She gave wonderful head and all I wanted to do was shoot my cum into her mouth, to see it dribble from her lips and drip from her chin as she struggled to swallow the hot torrent, but I also wanted to get a peek at her pussy so I lifted her head from my lap and stood up. She stood as well and I picked her up and placed her across the bed. I unbuttoned her blouse and pushed her white, lacy bra up over her tits. They were beautiful creamy white orbs with dark brown nipples. Caressing and squeezing them, I sucked and licked at the nipples. I could taste her perfume on her skin and the scent was arousing. Kissing down her stomach I reached her skirt which I lifted up to reveal slim, pale thighs with a pair of brief white panties. The crotch of the panties was soaked and the thin fabric had become almost see through. She had a small patch of tight dark curls above her slit but the rest of her pussy was shaved clean. I pressed my face up against her panties and inhaled. I love the smell of a freshly aroused pussy. I licked her lips through the cloth and I could taste her sweetness. She was delicious. I sucked and licked her for a few minutes through her panties before pulling them aside and revealing her splendid fruit. Using a finger to spread her folds I began to lick at her pussy. Her hips rose off the bed as I pushed my tongue into her. Her swollen clit needed some attention so I began to lick that while I slid a finger into her. A second finger went in as I sucked her clit and I opened and closed my fingers to massage and stretch her depths. The bucking of her hips increased and she had her hands on my head, holding me against her soaking cunt. I knew I had to fuck her now.

I stood up and undid my pants letting them fall to the floor. As I did this she rolled over and got on her hands and knees. She wanted it doggie style and who was I to argue with a woman in need? I pulled her to the edge of the bed and flipped her skirt up over her hips. Her panties were already askew but I tugged them to one side to gain access to her dripping pussy. Holding her hips with one hand I used the other to rub the head of my cock along her wet slit. It slid easily between her slippery lips and found no resistance as I pushed it into her. One long push, right up to the hilt and then I slowly withdrew until my cock was just about to leave her and then all the way back in. Both hands now grabbed her hips and I moved her back and forth as I fucked her with an easy slow rhythm. I think she was enjoying it because she arched her back and pushed her hips back against my thrusts. I looked down at her soft white buttocks with the tight button of her anus. How I would have loved to fuck that tight little hole but I didn't think this was the time or place. Instead I rubbed my thumbs between her cheeks, massaging her anus while I held her hips tightly. I pushed a hand down between our bodies, between her legs. I could feel her juice on my hard shaft as I rode her. Further around I found her clit and I started to rub it with slippery fingers. She responded immediately by thrusting harder against me. She was close, and then her cunt spasmed and gripped my cock. She threw her head back and moaned as I ground my cock into her and worked her clit. Waves of pleasure ran through her pussy and I rode each one as I reached my climax. With one last thrust I shot a load of hot cum into her satisfied hole.

I stayed in her until my shuddering stopped,. I wanted to make sure she got every last drop of my seed. Then I collapsed onto the bed next to her. We lay there for a few minutes, looking at each other and probably wondering how we had gotten to this stage in only a short period of time. She was the first to move, sitting up and starting to straighten her clothes.
“I must get back to work,” she smiled “I still have a few more to do.”
I wasn't sure if she meant rooms or guests. I stood and pulled my trousers back up. Sadie scooped up the sheets off the bed.
“A change of linen might be in order,” she laughed as she walked toward the door. It was only the that I realised that the door was still open, held there by her cart which was parked across the threshold. Anybody could have peered in and seen us, including my wife if she had returned from her shopping. I am sure that Sadie knew this and that it just increased the thrill for her. She changed the bed clothes, collected her cleaning equipment and then left the room. No good-byes, no thank you’s, not even a flash of that award winning smile. I quickly showered in case Mrs A came home earlier than expected. I couldn't have her picking up on Sadie’s perfume or the smell of her freshly fucked cunt. How would I explain those smells on my person?

I was at the hotel for a further 4 days, but I didn't see Sadie again during this time. The conference kept me from my room most of the time and each time I quickly popped up to see if I could catch her, she wasn't there. I looked around the corridors on several different floors and while I saw many pretty house-keepers, none of them was Sadie. The thought of her having to finish her shift wearing wet panties and with my cum still inside her makes me hard even as I think about it now. I wonder if she enjoyed the aroma of our fucking for the rest of her day?