I promised one more story before I stop for a while, but whilst thinking about this ‘event’ I kept thinking about my very first ‘special experience’. It was a long time ago before I got married, in fact I was in my early 20’s and going out with a guy who was so full of himself I knew before the holiday was over that I was going to end it but I have to tell you about the hotel window and maybe next time I’ll explain my holiday experience which is where, I suppose,  I started.

But this one is an experience that I have to get off my chest, Its when I was played at my own game. 

First though, these ‘events’ don’t happen one after the other so as far as the comment regarding what an exciting sex life I have, well sort of, like I said last time, there’s a lot of fucking in between with lonely men who just was to shag and I just was a cock to fuck or suck in between the ‘experiences’ shall I call them and they can be months apart and this is one of them.

I’m going to break my own rule this time and give a name to the experience.  

Some while ago I had to work farther away than usual, so far in fact that it took 5 hours and two train journey’s so going home after work on the Friday to be back by Monday morning wasn’t really practical and anyway, my husband and I were going thought a bad patch so I decided that a break away would be better for both of us and so I decided to treat myself.  At the and of work Friday I drove one mile or so to a neighboring hotel, a smarter, classier place with an amazing health spar that I planned to use constantly until Monday morning when I would make the long one-mile journey back to the hotel I was working from that week.

Just as I had for weeks if not months before, I was adamant that I was going to just relax and read and not even look anyone in the eye let alone sleep with them.  The fact of the matter was that I arrived at exactly 5:00pm to book myself in.  I knew exactly what time it was due to the 8 digital clocks behind reception showing the time in 8 different cities, the one in front of me was GMT so, 5:00pm and by the time 7:30 arrived I was having sex pinned against a window overlooking a busy street having possible one of the best experiences of my life so far. Let me explain.

Have you ever been in a hotel and someone who you’ve never met walks up to you as though you’ve known them for years or you start talking to a stranger and in no time at all its as though you’ve been friends for years?   Let me introduce you to Stephanie, Stephanie is shorter than me, in great shape with a flat chest and short blond hair.  The reason mentioned her chest size right away is because it seems to stick in my mind about her.

I’m booking in at the hotel, the clock in front of me clicks to 5:00pm when a loud ‘Hiya’ strikes me from my right and there stands Stephanie.  I look at her expecting to see someone I already knew; I had no idea who this person was but felt that I should and despite searching my brain could not for the life of me remember her face.  From the familiar tone I assumed she had been on one of the seminar / training events I had facilitated and that she recognized me.   I said ‘Hi’ and apologized for not recognizing her, she grinned, looked around and said in a half serious half laugh ‘it’s because we’ve never met’.    I took my room key card from the receptionist and went to move to the lift.   Stephanie on the other hand didn’t stop talking, ‘isn’t this place amazing’? ‘The pool is fab and the rooms are fab’ and on and on she went.  She added that I had to come and have a drink with her and Stu (her boyfriend). I reservedly agreed not expecting to be doing that for a while, if at all.  Stephanie had other ideas and before even made it to my room which Stephanie followed me to I had agreed to come straight back down and join them for a drink.  I had decided that it was better to agree than to spend a long time coming up with excuses not to.

Oh yes, why her being flat chested was important to mention from the off. 

Stephanie was wearing tight grey jeans showing off her amazing and very long legs and her perfectly shaped bum. She was also wearing a very thin almost shear short sleeve top which made no attempt to hide her chest and whilst it wasn’t see through, it may as well have been, and her prominent nipples were definitely on show which for a smart hotel like this was unusual and gained her a lot of stares, that and her loud voice and infectious laugh.  

I promised that I would come straight back down, and I shut the door before she could walk in.   

I freshened up and looked at what I was wearing, trying to decide if I should change or go back and meet my new ‘best friend’ asap. I decided to go back down as soon as I could.  What I was wearing  was fine, a business suit with a pencil skirt, matching jacket and white blouse.  I took my jacket off and looked at myself in the mirror trying to decide if I should leave it in the room but the fact that my bra was extremely thin and like her top, may as well not have been there except for the fact it was holding my tits in place helped me make the decision that I would wear it to hide my modesty.

I made my way back down thinking of the life history I had been subjected to, the fact that she had been with ‘Stu’ a (in her words) ‘fucking hot but fucking dim’ guy for a little over a year who she calls ‘forest’ when he pisses her off as in Forest Gump, or ‘Gumpy ‘ for short.  I found myself giggling to myself in the lift with three other people thinking about this character I had just met. I smiled at my fellow lift occupants who gave me a smile back. 

I walked form the lift to the bar area and there was Steph and Stu, or Gumpy as she liked to call him.  Stephanie introduced me to Stu. She was right, he was good looking, tall and muscular, short hair with deep blue eyes.

I sat down with the drink Stephanie insisted Stu buy me and she started again.  She was funny and very direct, and I understood right away what she called him Gumpy.  He seemed sweet and funny but the way he talked made me wonder if he was ok.  I asked him what he did (for a living) just to make conversation.  I’m in bricks he said. ‘for fucks sake’ Stephanie fired back, ‘He’s a builder and an amazing bricklayer’ insisting that I should see his work one day.  Stu sat there and smiled, very proud of himself.

It turned out that Stu was far from thick, in fact he had a degree in something to do with architecture and design and studied business but only gave that up because he liked working with his hand, which I was to find out later.  But I digress.

Stephanie sat back and looked me up and down as we chatted, and I couldn’t resist so I flirted. I Opened my jacket to show off my tight bouse and with my ‘may as well not be their bra’.   She looked at me as told me how hot she thought I was and got Stu to get us more drinks. As soon as he got up the mood changed.  ‘He wants’ to fuck you so much’,  I replied with an ‘ok’ in a way that made it clear that I had no idea where this was going.  She added that she didn’t blame him and over the next few minutes until Stu came back, she told me that she believed in just saying what’s on her mind and then proceeded to tell me how he fancied me and that she wanted to watch him fuck me.

I asked her if that was how she spoke to strangers, she shrugged her shoulders and said ‘some times’.  As Stu sat back down, I decided to carry on with the conversation and I asked her how successful that direct approach was.   She gave me a big grin and proudly told me that she had a very good success rate.  How it was the ‘older ones’ that they had more success with, how she liked to watch ‘Him’ nodding to her boyfriend ‘make them scream’ and beg for more.  She leant forward and whispered, ‘can you believe that some of them have never fucked a woman’ paused and then added ‘have you fucked a woman’.  I lied and told her that I hadn’t.

I told her that I was married and flashed my wedding ring, I genuinely intended to behave and have a simple relaxing weekend.  She made an animated shocked look around the bar, ‘but he’s not here’ as in my husband.

You have to pass the wall of clocks to get from the bar to the lift, it was 7:33pm when we passed and no, I have no idea why I’m so obsessed with time or how long a guy takes to fuck me, but there’s a lot I don’t understand about myself now.

I walked into their room and let my jacket slid down my arms, I put it over the chair and stood there.  Stephanie can’t seem to start a sentence without swearing.  She stood in front of me, no more than a foot away and looked at me, or more accurately, my breasts. ‘fuck, look at those tits Stu’ .  Her boyfriend, standing next to her but slightly farther back agreed ‘fucking amazing’.

Stephanie stretched her fingers out and placed the palm of her right hand on my left breast and rubbed it gently on my hard nipple whilst she stared almost amazed as though it was the first time she had done that, it obviously wasn’t.  Stu leached forward and put his right hand on my right breast and gently squeezed.

Stephanie took a  deep breath and said ‘fick…..ing….a……maz…..ing and quickly unbuttoned my blouse….  I just stood there and let her.

My blouse fell to the floor followed by my bra.  Stu carried on feeling me whilst Stephanie lunged at me and sucked my nipple hard.   Whilst she kissed and licked my breasts Stu undressed, quickly.

His extremely impressive cock sprang out of his jeans and I reached behind and undid the clip and zip on my skirt.  There was no point in just standing there letting this couple feel and suck me, it was clear that we were going to have sex and I didn’t want anyone to rip off and damage my skirt.

Stu, completely naked, walks up to me and grabbed me pulling us tightly together, so tight that his thick erect cock pressed against me.  He pulled my face up to his (he was at least 4 inches taller than me) and his tongue slid into my mouth and we kissed, or more accurately, we snogged, hard whilst his now naked girlfriend wrapped her arms around us as best she could and forced her tongue in between our faces and the three of started sucking and lapping tongues.

As Stu continued to suck my face Stephanie went down and returned to sucking my breast before pulling me down by my hand. ‘suck his cock’ was the instruction and for the next few minutes we would take it in turns to fill out mouths with his thick cock or his impressive balls. For a while Steph tossed him off whilst I sucked him.   Then something changed.

Stephanie pulled back and jumped up and shouted ‘no’ repeatedly then pulling me to my feet told her boyfriend that she wanted to watch him fuck me. ‘fuck her hard, I want to see you ‘do her’.  

I was marched to the window and my breast and stomach, and legs pressed against the glass.  Stephanie pressed herself against my back, I could feel her big hard nipples pressing into my back and her hands reaching round to grip my breasts until one slid down as she fingered my pussy.  I felt her thrusting herself against me and I looked down at people passing.  

You would expect a naked woman to be horrified at the thought of someone looking up and seeing her but I was disappointed that there was a slight drizzle and umbrellas blocked the view and those that didn’t have umbrellas had their heads down, except for a few people in a covered bus stop across the road.

As stephanie gripped my tits and pushed her fingers into me and bit and sucked and bit at my back I was willing them to look up and see me. 

Stu spun me round and placed his hands under my backside and lifted me and holding me in place with one hand and guided his cock to my wet pussy and slid himself in.  I’m not sure who screamed loudest, me as his long thick cock slid deep into me or Stephanie who sat on the arm of a chair and felt herself, fingering and feeling herself hard and directing the proceedings.  ‘fuck her hard, make her cum, fucking do her’ where the orders.

He did that alright, he pounded me hard against the hotel room full ceiling to floor window.  I glanced back pleading with the people in the bus stop to look up and watch.

   The second time I looked, a double decker bus had pulled up and someone, I think it was a man looked up, I’m sure I saw his lips form a ‘fuck’ before her mouth opened in shock.  I’m sure he saw us and all I wanted was for him to get off the bus and come up and fuck me as well.  I didn’t; care what he looked like; I just wanted his cock.  I looked down at Stu’s shaft and watched it sliding into me then half was out before sliding back in and it was an amazing feeling.   I’d been fucked before, lots of times by many different men but for some reason this was different.  The cold glass on my back, the guys girlfriend looking at me and watching her boyfriend fucking me whilst she fucked herself with her hands, and her tits,   all I wanted was to feel and suck her tiny tits.  We just staired at each other whilst he pounded away staring and I knew that we were going to fuck very soon.

 It was Stephanie gyrating on her fingers and looking at me like a dirty bitch that made me cum, and I let out another grunt but it was Stephanie coming to my side and sucking my nipples again, the three of us naked and fucking at a window that made me really climax, that and the feeling of warm cum shooting out of Stu’s cock inside me. 

I had always let a woman use me however she wanted, I was still convinced that I wasn’t BI sexual, that this was just for the experience, but I grabbed Stephani as Stu’s cock left me and pinned her against the window in my place, went down and sucked her tiny titties then ate her pussy begging the people outside to watch, but no one else did.

Her juices tasted sweet, and I lapped at her and She screamed and pleaded with me not to stop, so I didn’t. Until I marched her to the bed and fucked her.

Like I said, I had always let other women use me as their toy I guess but this was different.  For the first time since I met her a few hours ago she seemed unsure.  The confident, ‘I’m going to fuck you and so is my boyfriend’ Stephanie had faded away and now I was in charge.    I threw her onto the bed, pulled her legs open and I fucked her, I rubbed my pussy, soaked with her boyfriend’s cum on her pussy and we fucked whilst I gripped her tiny tits, tits so small that they would fit in the palm of my hand, but her nipples were large and so hard.

I didn’t’ really think about it, I just slid up her body and put her long hard nipple into me and opened my pussy and let it slide over my clit and I came yet again.  All I got from Stephanie was a lot of ‘oh fucks.  I don’t; know what came over me, I just told her to shut the fuck up and let me fuck her.  It was wild and rough and hot.

The three of us seemed to fuck for a long time, me and Stu, me and Stephanie, Stephanie and Stu (Briefly) then back to me.  But I wanted the window and I saw that Stu was hard again.

I went to stand at the window, bent over and placed my hands on the glass and called for him to fuck me.

It was Stephanie that called out ‘fucking hell’, Stu just laughed and pushed himself back into me and started pounding.

I watched the people and the busses pass whilst a thick long hard cock pounded me until he gripped my hair and shouted and grunted and with one had gripping my hair and the other my breast, I felt him cum inside me again.

I sat on a soft chair and opened my legs to let Stephanie suck her boyfriends cum out of me. Both Stu and I shared it and eventually just rested.   Stephanie on the bed, me on the chair and Stu on the floor.  I couldn’t get over that even placid his cock was thick and long.

Eventually Stephanie had regained her breath and got up to make us coffee from the posh coffee machine they had in the room, and we chatted, all of us wet with sweat and cum.    She was sure this wasn’t my first time and so I gave her a few examples of my slutty new life and so did she.   How shared how she and Stu had convinced a 50 plus year old woman on holiday with her kids and her husband to have her first ever threesome and how she came back again and again for more. How hot it was to watch her huge fat soft tits swing whilst ‘Gumpy’ fucked her.

How Stu had taken a woman whose husband was having difficulty giving her a child and had fucked her twice a day for a week with Stephanie by her side but behind her husband’s back and how a few months later they got a text thanking them and now, according to Stephanie, there’s another ‘thick fuck’ around.    She grinned and said that maybe there’s a little thick fuck in me.  I thought about it then admitted that I can’t conceive and that was partly why I like to fuck bareback, to feel the cum and know that I can’t get pregnant.  I know there are other things to consider but life’s too short.

Stu went top have a shower whilst I got into bed with Stephanie to fuck again.  This time, slow and gentle, almost romantic and caring.  We both came just before Stu wondered back into the room with his towel wrapped round him.

His girlfriend and I had another quick suck of his cock and balls before I had to leave.   It was close to 10:30 and we had been fucking and talking and fucking again for around 3 hours.

Stephanie pleaded with me to shower with her, but I knew that I would never get out if I did that.

 We did fuck in the shower a couple of times before the weekend was over, there’s a photo somewhere of a woman with her hand over her face to hide her identity but not hide the cock in her mouth.   I used Steph’s phone to take a photo of her mouth full of Stu’s cum which I gladly swapped.  They don’t have the same inhibitions as I do about photographs. 

I did manage to use the pool and steam room but I couldn’t shake Stephanie off though, a number of times we would use our hands to pleasure each other when we were alone in the steam room or hot tub.

It was an amazing weekend and I made good friends.  It was a long time ago now and we haven’t met up again, but the memory is amazing.  Even now I sometimes stand naked at a hotel window when it’s raining and I’m high enough up to be hidden (ish).   I’ve even had one of my ‘experiences’ which I’m not proud of doing that without actually fucking anyone.  I stood naked looking out of a London hotel where opposite were very expensive flats, I looked for some time to make sure there were no kids around and when I thought no one was watching I stood there and pressed myself against the glass.  The blinds in one flat closed abruptly, just above them an old guy was watching me with his pants around his ankles wanking until cum sprayed his window, higher up and top the left a little another man, my own age or close to it was bollock naked with his cock in his hand and he too came over his window.   

That day I showered on my own with the image in my mind. It was good sex without a cock.

I have slowed down a lot and now rely on a large skin coloured rubber cock.  Its only a matter of time before something goes wrong so less cocks and more rubber.  Don’t; get me wrong, I do still have my ‘experiences’

But instead of four or five times a week when away its now once a week or maybe at most twice.

I have started to prefer to fuck myself with my battery operated ‘friend’ and replay past events. 

One last image for you before I have to go.   I nice older guy who worked at a hotel said that if I needed room service to call and ask for him, that he thought I was a ‘kind and very busy lady’ and he wanted to help me if he could.

He must have been in his 60’s, was a very handsome man in his youth.  I called down and asked for more milk and sugar for the in-room coffee and tea making facilities and then promptly forgot.  Sometime later I got my rubber fuck buddy out and was pleasuring myself when the door clicked, and my friend walked in. I had also forgotten that I had told him that I may be in the shower so if I didn’t answer to let himself in so he knocked and just walked in.   I should have covered myself up but I just lay there with my breasts on show and my rubber cock in between them.

He looked at me, not in the slightest bit shocked and he smiled.  I said that he could if he wanted and with that, he locked the door, undid his trousers and pulled his already stiff cock out and slowly slid it into me.    He fucked me for a while until he said that he really needed to go so I told him to do it then.   He thrust hard and fast until I felt him cum inside me, I gave a few grunts and then we thanked each other, and he left. He hadn’t’ made me cum, my rubber cock did that later, but I was thinking of him when I did.

Strangely enough, I stayed at that hotel a few times and fucked other men but only but only fucked him once more.  We would smile and greet each other cordially but we never fuck again after that second time.