Sal was amazed at Ms. Hot Pink’s boldness and tenacity. He was also surprised at me allowing him to fuck a random chick and I only wanted to watch. New experiences for both of us. I had my own reasons for not wanting to participate. It’ll be revealed………..eventually.
I cleaned up the mess my pussy made with a clean pool towel from a nearby towel bin, I grabbed one for my Sal as well. Ms. Hot Pink had hugged Sal and thanked me for allowing her to have her way with him. I thanked her for the hot show, and offered her a potential hookup op with Sal and I if it worked out while on my Hedo escapade. Sal cleaned up his cock and laid back onto the lounger to continue his playtime at the pool. He was much more relaxed now that he’d had his first piece of stray ass. He had begun to doze off. All the excitement from Ms. Hot Pick had knocked Sal’s ass out, and I was solo in the sun.
The good looking man sun bathing was now sitting up, staring at me intensely. He licked his lips, like he was practicing eating pussy. His body sent shivers down my back. He was beautifully tanned, with that long blonde hair tousled and pulled in the center of his head into a man bun. His 8-pack of abs were impeccable, with the last two abs right above his beautiful specimen of a cock. His ass was so tight and looked like two cantaloupes. They were round and full of muscles. He was about 6'2, and strutted across the pool area with a confidence of a sexy body builder. He appeared to be in his early 30’s. This man could be a model he was so sexy. He looked like the kind of man that spent all day working outside doing manual labor. I equated these characteristics to him knowing how to use his hands…….very well.
I could tell he wanted me, but how and when are the missing pieces to the puzzle. I looked over at Sal, and he was now fast asleep. I didn’t want to bother him. I just allowed him to rest. He’s no spring chicken, and I am sure he needs the nap and perhaps a blue doggy later to continue to play at the devil’s playground. So far, so good. We’ve already had experiences of a lifetime. Anything else is icing on the cake.
The good looking hottie laying on the lounger had gotten up and walked in front of my lounger to sport his hot physique.
“Hi beautiful,” He said in a cool, calm tone.
“Hi cutie,” I said back to the handsome gentleman. He was as naked as a jay bird. Oh my God!
I pursed my lips together and put my finger to my lips to indicate he should remain quiet in passing to ensure Sal wasn’t awakened. I had plans for big daddy, little did he know. My inner whore was awaiting to be unleashed. I am going to do my best to make her proud. The good looking hottie continued to walk and watch me until he got out of site as he turned a corner leaving the pool area. I left my pool towel on the seat, grabbed my play bag and headed behind the hunk. I followed him to the area behind the wall with no working knowledge of what would be behind it.
All of a sudden, the hunk appeared out of nowhere, grabbing my hand never saying a word. I was mesmerized at his beautiful body and skin. His beautiful green eyes had me in a trance.
“Don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you,” the hottie said.
“I hope not,” I responded hesitantly.
The hottie pulled me a few feet away into a hotel stair case. The enclosed hotel staircase led guests to the main lobby. It was certainly a busy place and not an ideal location to fuck a sexy random for a quickie, but what the heck I thought. His nice 8-inch cock ready for action and standing at attention like a flag on a pole waving in the wind. Mr. Hottie pulled me up one step and began whispering in my ear.
“Did you tell your man, you’re going with me?” He asked frankly.
“Don’t ask, don’t tell is my motto for this trip,” I said to the hunk.
“Shit happens sometimes,” I noted.
“He smiled, and said, “Great attitude.”
The hottie began to kiss my neck, my lips, and squeeze my naked ass. His cock was so hard I could feel it throbbing. I love sucking cock, and I wanted to swallow the hottie’s thick cock before we got busted on the staircase. We switched angles and I had him move up one more step so that I could stand and suck his cock. I moved forward after getting into a comfortable position, and inhaled that cock like I was smoking a Maduro cigar. I was smoking that cock, and I was good at it.
As I sucked hottie’s cock, he pulled on my nipples gently getting my pussy wet and hot. I rolled the cock, licked the tip, took it deep into my throat, and licked the tip again. The hottie moaned, creating an echo chamber inside of the stairwell. All of the sudden the door flung open, and a couple walked past my suck fest. I was emboldened and so was the hottie. Neither of us cared, and neither of us stopped what we were doing. I was working for a good fucking by the strapping buck. The couple walked slowly in order to take in all the goodness, but did not interrupt eventually going on their way. After about 7–8 minutes of sucking cock and freaking with Mr. Hottie, I was ready for him to put his nice slab into my hot juicy, squirting pussy.
“Let’s switch positions, fuck me from behind” I said.
I changed positions and turned my ass towards his face.
“Oh yeah, I like that. As long as we don’t have to stop,” Mr. Hottie replied.
And so it was. My pussy was as hot as a 5-alarm fire, and my temporary fireman was getting ready to put it out. I stiffened my back and prepared for a rear entry. My pussy was already wet, and he wasted no time spreading my pussy apart to attack it. I pulled a condom from my naughty girl bag and passed it to Mr. Hottie. I really wanted to feel what he was like without one, and take the risk, but I know it wasn’t the right thing to do. Mr. Hottie slid it on his brand new condom, and began to go to work on my pussy like he owned.
He was passionate, and very kind. A very gentle lover.
“I think you’re so beautiful,” Mr. Hottie sang. I want to make this pussy squirt like you did on the loungers, he said.
“Shhhhhhhhhhh. We have to hurry up before my man wakes up. I didn’t get his blessing to fuck another man. We have a rule,” I said to Mr. Hottie.
“He fucked my girl, I am just returning the favor,” Mr. Hottie exclaimed. An eye for an eye, eh?” Mr. Hottie smiled and continued to shove his nice hard dick inside of pussy. He gathered enough spit in his mouth, and gently spat on my asshole so that he could put his thumb inside as he fucked me. He thrusted his hard cock, in and out. In and out. In and out. Faster and faster, and faster until I could no longer take it. I was ready to explode.
It was exhilarating fucking someone I never met, taking a risk that I wouldn’t ordinarily take, and being on full display for anyone and everyone to see. I was on the edge, and getting ready to burst.
“Uh, uh, uh, uh, oh yeah. Oh yeah. Oh yeah. I’m coming. I’m coming. I’m coming baby…….ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” I shouted in honor of my great achievement at Hedo.
The stairwell echoed as if we were in an auditorium. Mr. Hottie continued to thrust until he’d gotten ever shiver, quiver, shudder, and gasp from my body.
“You liked that baby? I’m glad I’m gonna cum too. Oh that pussy is so good,” Mr. Hottie shouted.
“I’m about to cum. I’m coming. Aaaahhhh,” Mr. Hottie shouted.
Again, the stairwell echoed as if we were conducting a show for a live studio audience. It sounded incredible. His voice sounded so sexy as he came. It was different from Sal’s but still sexy. I could get used to hearing him on a regular basis. He looked good, sounded good, smelled good, and most importantly, fucked good! I wanted to see what it was like riding his cock with my tits flapping as he thrusted as hard as he could beneath me. Perhaps another time. I needed to get back to my reality which was, Sal. I hoped he was still asleep. I would need to make up some bullshit excuse as to why I was gone, where I went. Gosh I just hoped he was still where I’d left him.
As Mr. Hottie and I unhooked, I turned to give him a great big hug ensuring every part of me touched every part of him. He squeezed me tight, and grabbed my tight bronze ass.
“I had a wonderful time. You made my day,” Mr. Hottie said.
“You made my week in so many ways,” I said back to Mr. Hottie.
“ Maybe we can hookup again before you guys leave. My wife and I are here til next Thursday, Mr. Hottie shared.
“Wow that’s interesting. Sal and I are too,” I said.
“Well make me a promise, let’s pretend we haven’t met previously. If Sal doesn’t ask, I sure won’t tell. Your wife wants to fuck me and I’m interested. I am sure it will be alright with Sal, but I need to fill in the details to add you in the mix. Who knows, maybe we can have a four-way,” I said to Mr. Hottie.
“You don’t know me, and I don’t know you,” Mr. Hottie said mischievously.
“I will keep this promise, as long as when I see you we can slip away so I can have you all to myself. Your head is so freakin good, and your body is too sexy to pass up. Your pussy is spectacular, and I just can’t pass up the opportunity to secretly sneak and fuck another man’s woman,” Mr. Hottie continued.
“It’s a deal,” I said to Mr. Hottie. We kissed on it.
My secret was safe. Don’t ask, don’t tell. My new dirty girl mantra.
I gave Mr. Hottie one last hug, checked my body for evidence of fuckery, and went on my way. I left first to avoid any possibility of being seen. So far, so good. I stopped by the bar to grab a cool drink to help bring my temperature levels back down to normal. All the excitement had me just a tad bit heated. As I headed back from the bar, I saw Sal, still asleep in the same spot I’d left him in. I was glad of that.
My secret fuck was in the record books. I went to sit back next to Sal as if I’d been there all the while. Mr. Hottie appeared a few moments later to reclaim his position with his eyes on me. Who knows where his wife was, probably fucking someone else. Mr. Hottie didn’t seem to matter. His eyes were fixated on me, as if I were a sandwich he was waiting to devour.
This was turning out to be the trip of a lifetime. A trip I could never tell anyone about. Ever.
Sal begins to slowly awaken. His cock was hard, and he was rubbing it like he usually did when he awakened in the mornings. I was looking at him when his gaze found me. I gave him the biggest smile. He smiled back at me as if it was just he and I in his world. He was happy, I was happy and that’s all that mattered.
“I’m going to use the restroom. Hungry? Wanna find some trouble to get into? I’m open to whatever. We are here for a limited amount of time, and I want to make the most of it,” Sal said.
I smirked and nodded my head.
“I am open to whatever. Go use the restroom and let’s plot our afternoon,” I said to Sal.
This afternoon was going to be a ball. Go hard or go home was my motto when I decided to take this trip. I want to go home with a sore pussy, a full heart, and cherished memories to take to my grave and I will thanks to Sal.
I can’t wait to hear what he has on his mind when he gets back. Whatever he wants, I want.
To be continued. In the meanwhile, keep those cocks hard and those pussies wet for me until I return. I hope you enjoyed it. Thanks for reading!
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