I Love Getting Fucked At An Upscale Hotel So Much More!

There’s something hot about sex in an upscale hotel.

The beds are always more comfortable in an upscale hotel, and the sheets are always softer. In nicer hotels the staff can be very friendly and helpful and offer personalized service. I was away for a few nights recently at a very upscale hotel. The bellman was so friendly when he brought my luggage up. I asked him if he’d been here long and he said a few months. We chatted a while and I asked if he’d like to stay for a drink. He said I was his last stop before his shift ended and said he’d like to. We talked about all the interesting things one sees at a hotel. All the different types of people you’d meet in a day.

There was a complimentary bottle of wine the upscale hotel put in the room we enjoyed. I wondered how many hotel guests in a year he’d “fraternize” with. Oh well, that wasn’t my business I supposed, so I put the question out of my head. He was a nice looking guy and I was here in this hotel room. I might as well enjoy whatever happened. He leaned over and kissed me and he was plenty good at that. I laid my hand on his thigh and rubbed up and down. I knew if I moved my hand a bit further up, I’d feel he was hard. In a few moments I did just that, and indeed he was hard.

He laid me back and slowly peeled my clothes off of me in the upscale hotel room.

I was soon there nude before and beneath him. He removed his uniform and climbed back on the bed, spreading me open. He kissed up and down the insides of my thighs, finally seeing to my aching, dripping pussy. His mouth devoured me, making me grasp the sheets in my hands with pleasure. I writhed beneath him as his tongue worked its magic on me. Working my clit between his teeth and his lips, making me bite my lip to keep from crying out. He knew his way around a pussy, no doubt about it.  After he’d made me cum with his tongue in the upscale hotel, he slid his cock balls deep into me.

I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper into me. Then, he pinned my arms down and really drove his dick into me. He had a nice size cock and I was happy with his skills as a lover. He seemed to know just how to position me to make me rub right against his cock with my clit. I was envisioning him regularly seducing the ladies in the hotel he helped with their baggage. He certainly made me cum more than a few times during our few hours together. He flipped me over so I was riding him, bouncing up and down on his hard cock. The king sized bed in the upscale hotel was so comfortable, I just loved fucking in it.

He fondled my tits, making my nipples get so hard as he played with them.

I rocked back and forth, riding him, my slippery pussy making his dick slide in and out with ease. I leaned forward, my hands on his shoulders, moving up and down, breathing heavily. He grabbed my ass cheeks in his hands, squeezing them. I knew I had yet another orgasm welling up inside of me. A few more pumps and I was there again. I came and felt him go off inside my pussy. Hosing me down with his cum. I collapsed on the bed beside him, breathing hard as I caught my breath. Sex in an upscale hotel with the bellman. I love my working boys! Oh well, I could do worse, I thought. He soon got up and left and said his goodbyes on the way out.

I took a shower and got dressed and went down to the upscale hotel dining room. I’d worked up an appetite and enjoyed my meal thoroughly after all that carnal lust. I walked around the hotel, looking around. They had all kinds of lovely artwork on the walls in the lobby to enjoy. I had a few drinks in the bar before heading up to bed. The next day I’d do some tourist things and explore the city a little bit. I wondered if the bellman might stop by again tonight. Maybe he’d already moved onto another guest. We’ll have to see.

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