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Free Hardcore Sex Stories - Weekend Hotel Trip
I was so proud of myself for the work that I had done in the last few months. I had gotten farther with my career in the last few months than I did in the last ten years. It was time to celebrate. My business had taken off in a big way, and I was financially doing better than I ever dreamed.
As I stood in front of the fancy hotel, I couldn’t believe I was standing there. I just wanted to get away, treat myself to something special. So I went in and got a room with an in-room Jacuzzi, room service, a bar downstairs, a small casino, a big screen TV, huge bed, and so much more. I couldn’t wait to go there. I had it for the next evening and the weekend.
“Guess what I did,” I excitedly told Barry over the phone that evening. He has been my boyfriend of almost a year.
“I don’t know. What did you do? Do I even want to know?” He jokingly asked.
“I think you might. Can you get away this weekend? Please. I will beg,” I said. If he wouldn’t go with me, well, that was okay. The point of going was to congratulate myself, but it would definitely be more fun with Barry.
“Why? What’s up? I can probably get away for a good reason,” he said. “Entice me.”
“What about a giant hotel room with an in-room Jacuzzi, a big screen TV, a casino, bar, Champagne, and room service?” After a short hesitation, I said, “And all the sex you can handle.”
“That all sounds so great. What did you do?” He asked.
“Well, since my business is doing so good, and I’m doing financially better than I ever dreamed, I booked myself a hotel suite uptown. You are welcome to join me, or I will go and have fun with myself.” I was teasing but hoping he would take the bait.
“I don’t think you will be by yourself. What time should I pick you up?”
“Tomorrow at 5pm.”
It was a long wait to until we finally got to the hotel and up to our room. I was just in awe at the room we had. It was huge. The Jacuzzi was like a small built-in swimming pool. First thing we did was explored the hotel. We played some on the slot machines, had a few drinks and dances at the bar, and ate at the restaurant, then found our way back up to the room. Waiting for us was a bottle of Champagne and a tub full of warm water and scented bubbles. It was wonderful.
I started stripping off my clothes, while Barry poured us some Champagne. As he took off his clothes, my eyes were glued on him. He was so gorgeous that just seeing him turned me on.
I went to him sitting on his lap and wrapped my arms around his neck, my legs around his waist. I kissed him with fire, desire that burned within me for this man that I loved so much. I squirmed over his hardening cock. My pussy began to grow wet.
Barry pushed me back against the side of the tub. I rested on my elbows floating on top of the water. He spread my legs wide apart, the cold of the water flowing over my clit exciting me. He buried his face in my pussy. I loved his mouth on me. He had been the only man who could make me cum that way, and in only a matter of minutes.
“Make me cum, Barry. Please,” I begged. I had been horny all day fantasizing about doing this with him.
He nibbled on my clit, put more than one finger as far as they could go up inside my pussy. I held onto the pool tight, humping his fingers, his tongue. He was good at what he did. He took care to perfect the technique that made me feel the best.
“More!” I yelled at him. His fingers moved faster, harder. His tongue wiggled over my clit. I moaned loud. My body began to shiver with excitement. I came hard, feeling my pussy wet, aching to cum again. “Keep going, Barry. Make me cum again. Don’t stop.”
I reached down dribbling water over my breasts, making my large nipples harder than ever. He came up to me for a moment biting my nipples, rubbing his cock over my clit. He returned to licking inside my pussy, down to my ass, then back up again.
“Oh, Barry, I’m going to cum.”
He drove his fingers up inside me, fucking me, licking me. I shook all over. My nipples were so hard they ached.
“Put your cock inside me. Oh, please, fuck me.”
Barry sat on bench inside the Jacuzzi and stuck his cock into me hard. It danced in, out, then over my clit and back. I moved up and down, while his hands massaged my breasts and pinched my nipples.
“Ride me, baby,” he said. “Make me cum in you.” His moans were so exciting to me. They were what made me want to cum with him. I loved knowing I could excite him like that.
I bit at his earlobe, whispering, “Cum in me.” And as I blew softly in his ear, I could feel the burst of cum shooting into me, and my own orgasm taking over all my thoughts.
I pressed my body against his. He picked me up and carried me over to the bed and laid me on it, spreading my legs and licking our orgasms from within me. Only moments later, I was cumming again.
“This isn’t all there is for the weekend, is it?” He asked with a grin.
“You couldn’t be so lucky. I plan on making it so you can barely move after this weekend.”
“I will look forward to it.”
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