As I got ready for bed on another lonely Saturday night, I found myself restless and unsatisfied. I jumped beneath the sheets, and started replaying sexual fantasies in my mind from the X-rated pay-per-view movies I had watched earlier in the day.
I started to go through my usual routine of masturbation, and as always it was gratifying — but that night I wanted something more. Even after orgasm I was still sexually hungry. I considered calling my old girlfriend, but I craved something more erotic, something anonymous with a total stranger.
I decided to get up and walk to a nearby motel, a classy place though notorious for having beautiful female escorts available on its top floor.
I had never been inside, but it was everything I had envisioned. I had been told by my friends to go to the counter and ask for the ’Babylon Suite.’ My craving for erotic sex with an exotic woman overwhelmed the embarrassment I was feeling. The woman at the desk seemed happy to assist me, and offered to take me up to the suite, since it was my first time there.
We walked into the elevator — and just as someone asked her to ’Hold it,’ she pressed ’Close Door.’ As soon as the door did close, I became quite visibly erect. My guide looked down at my crotch and smiled.
Before I had a chance to speak, she reached out and started to fondle my chest, slowly sliding her hand down until she reached my crotch. By that time I had the most solid erection ever. Without hesitation, she proceeded to unzip my pants and softly touch the bulge in my underwear. I whispered, “Are you sure this is okay?”
She just gave a smile with her beautiful red lips. As she gently pulled down my pants and underwear I started to feel warm all over, as if in a trance. The next thing I felt was her lips around the head of my penis. I put my hand on her blonde hair, closed my eyes, let my head fall back, and enjoyed the sensation. By the time the elevator door opened, I had come.
“By the time the elevator door opened, I had come!”
My first reaction was embarrassment, but she led me down the hallway, keeping her hand on my pecker, gently caressing it to keep me aroused. As we came to the end of the hall, she pressed a hidden button on a wall and stood waiting. I watched the “wall” open up onto a hallway, with two bedrooms on the other side. When I glanced back for my mysterious ‘escort,’ she was gone.
Entranced, I walked into one of the rooms. It was elaborately decorated, the bed made up in silk. As I sat down on the bed a completely nude woman entered. Celia — as she introduced herself — had a perfect figure. Without saying another word she sat next to me, and we started kissing. Then she pulled my hand down to her pussy, put two of my fingers inside her, and began moving my arm back and forth to make my fingers go slowly in and out.
As I continued to pleasure Celia that way, she grabbed my cock and started to stroke up and down. I ran the fingers of my free hand through her long, silky hair until she stood up. As I sat on the edge of the bed completely erect, another gorgeous woman — Julie — walked in and stared at us. That’s when I knew I was about to experience those things I had only fantasized about before.
Celia grasped my cock firmly, positioned her pussy on top of it, then gradually slid down, closing her eyes and holding her breath. Once I was completely inside her, she released a loud sigh and leaned forward to kiss me.
After Julie saw the pleasure Celia was experiencing, she too began to kiss me. Both of them pushed me back until I was lying flat on the bed. Julie’s body was just as spectacular as her friend’s. I was still fully inside Celia when Julie placed one of her pert nipples in my mouth. Her breasts were so soft as I moved my tongue over them.
Everything was going just fine. Then Celia disengaged herself from my penis and pulled Julie’s head down toward it. Julie began to lick my wet penis from bottom to top and moved over to take Celia’s place. Celia maneuvered her pussy over my face, and instinctively my tongue reached up to lick her clitoris. As Celia moaned with desire, I moved my tongue faster, covering her entire slit. In the middle of my licking, she released her orgasmic fluid.
I was so excited I almost came before I had a chance to fuck Julie, who was still enjoying her sucking exercise. She must have felt the head of my penis throbbing because she got on top and guided my straining cock into herself. She rode me slowly and deliberately, nearly making me come with every motion.
Finally the sheer pleasure of feeling the inside of Julie’s pussy was too much, and I came like never before. She wanted to complete her orgasm with me inside her; when I tried to withdraw, she pressed her body down on mine. As she let out her last screams of satisfaction, I slowly removed my dripping penis and fell into a deep, satisfied slumber.
When I woke up I was alone in the room and there was a letter lying atop my penis. It read, “Thank you for giving us the best time either of us has ever had. This one’s on us.”
It was dawn by the time I got home. As I lay in my own bed, I couldn’t help thinking that my some of my friends were totally wrong when they told me that ’nice guys’ never have erotic sexual experiences.