Hotel Sex

Letting distractions stay in the background while I'm trying to focus is very hard for me. When I go away, for work or for pleasure, it is much easier for me to let go of my stress, my inhibitions, and relax. That is not unusual or uncommon. But, all that given, hotel sex is simply amazing.

Once, I went to a convention and proceeded to pick up a guy and promptly take him back to my room. We fucked passionately all night long. In the morning, he fetched coffee and bagels, asked if he could see me again, (I said no) and we never saw each other again. It was dangerous. It was scary. But it was also invigorating and freeing to do what I wanted with whom I wanted.

I cried when I told him that secret. That was probably my top rated, deep,dark secret and I thought for sure HE'd cast me out of his sight forever once he heard all the details. But HE didn't. In fact, as I tried holding back the tears while telling the story, HE chuckled...not in a mean way, but in a sweet "it's ok" way.

We have traveled everywhere together. HE and I travel so well together. We have the same sort of wake up habits and love adventure. When we check into the hotels, it usually doesn't take but a moment to "christen" the sheets.

Last night, we checked into a hotel. I'm on business. HE's on pleasure! We jumped on the bed first with clothes on but quickly they came off and we played. HE used a glove (nitrile gloves are an amazing addition to ass play and touching) and the lube and my new vibrator! OMG..this thing rocks. I never knew there was much of a difference between models, but I certainly do now. I came in two seconds with this thing working on my clit and his finger playing inside my ass. Just when I began to relax, HE climbed on top of me.

His cock was stiff and warm and slid easily and nicely along my slit. My clit was still very sensitive but I was able to move with him and continue the heightened state of arousal. We kissed with extra passion and I could feel his balls lightly tapping my ass as his cock grew harder and harder. It was a perfect fit, his cock between my lips, sliding back and forth as if he was fucking me. HE never did slide it into my cunt but I came a second time as if the first time didn't happen.

There is something freeing about hotel sex which enables me to give in to complete pleasure. I get so horny just making reservations. Is there such a thing as a hotel fetish!? Mmmmm, HE'll be back in just a little while. Wonder what we'll do for pleasure this evening in our hotel in the middle of the desert.