Marie, a passive housewife trapped in a loveless marriage, has begun her journey into stepping outside of her loveless marriage, for the first time. She has completed her submission to the bellboy and managed to turn the tables on him. She is now ready and confident to meet her online lover.
The young girl from the Hilton check-in desk was still looking up at the stationary elevator. Reacting to the elevator bell she had moved away from the desk to have a better view of the glass wall of the elevator. She had been fascinated as the older 'Cougar' had quickly turned the sexual tables on the young bellboy. The same shy boy she had been longing for. Riveted in place, behind the foyer fern, she had watched the young man eagerly lick the older woman's ass. Turned on by this new adventurous side of Jimmy her juices had begun to flow.
Without even touching herself she could feel the dampness of her black satin panties, the same ones that went unnoticed when she had flashed him earlier. Although she was expected back at the front desk she could not tear her eyes away from the spectacle on the 6th floor above her. It had taken all of her willpower not to rub her own needy kitty as Jimmy received his quick hand job. Feeling the swelling of her young small nipples she had licked her lips at the sight of his eruption shooting onto the glass and wished it had been her face capturing each hard spurt. She was not leaving her vantage point till the elevator returned to the main floor. Reacting to the heat within her own pussy she wanted her opportunity to wipe his cum from the elevator window and lick her fingers, right in front of her future lover.
Marie continued to wipe the warm spunk from her right hand onto the thin red velvet panel covering her pussy. Her fingers lingered on her clit, giving it a slow deft caress by her middle finger. Her need had grown more urgent but she was not about to dally further here for the self pleasure her pussy craved. Focusing on her true desire she brought her hand up to her nose. She relished that pungent smell that would be the first thing she would share with Jim once she ‘Finally’ got to him. She smiled as she looked down at Jimmy, lying spent upon the floor. His pants were tangled around his ankles, his left hand still holding the hand rail. Her expert pumping of his young viral cock, combined with the pressure of having his cherry ass crammed full, had sent his cum flying into the air to splat on the window of the elevator. She wondered, ‘Who would get the task of cleaning that up?’
‘Junior’, Marie's butt plug, had exited his virgin ass as he had climaxed. His heart was still racing like a young stallion, having mounted his first mare. His semi-hard cock continued to involuntarily twitch, sending additional cum to dribble down his shaft to stain his wrinkled pants.
Marie repeated her question, "Are you now going to take me to my lover?"
This time she hoped the roar from his climax had subsided enough for him to hear her.
"Yes, I'll get up," Jimmy spoke hoarsely as he struggled to his feet pulling his stained trousers up past his knees.
Marie could not resist reaching out to wrap her hand around his shiny wet cockhead. She then gave the young lad another slow stroke of his long cock followed by a hard squeeze when she reached the base of his shaft. She rubbed his cum from the palm of her hand onto his hairless nut sack, hefting his resurging balls like bags of gold.
"Better?" she asked.
Jimmy did not reply. The sudden swelling of his cock head, responding to the warm touch of her soft fingers, was answer enough. Marie told herself she had better stop fooling around. This young stud clearly had quick recuperative powers. If she was ever going to make it to Jim's arms, today, she better not get the lad going, again.
With one hand Jimmy held his pants to his waist, preventing them from falling to the floor. The other he used to reinsert the ‘Executive override’ key and returned the elevator to service by turning the switch to off. The elevator immediately resumed its climb to the top floor. The young desk clerk below quickly faded from sight.
‘Ding’ announced their arrival at the 10th floor.
With a wave of his right hand, and a slight bow, Jimmy indicated that Marie should continue without him.
"First door on the right," was all he could muster, but then quickly added, "Thank you!”
Marie gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and exited the elevator.
She had taken only a few steps when she heard a loud "Yahooo" coming from the departing elevator.
Marie smiled knowing she was now part of a life story. She was sure that it would be told and retold till all trace of the real encounter had been replaced by wildly exaggerated images of them fucking naked up against the glass, for an hour, in full view of a hundred witness.
Standing before Suite 100 Marie took a second to take stock of what was waiting for her beyond the door.
Jim's final words, "Do you understand, you must say yes to the first three things asked of you when you arrive?" echoed in her mind.
Had the bellman satisfied his challenge or had Jim planned one last demand of her? Marie's excitement for her adventure was in conflict with her natural desire to control everything around her. She believed that was the plan all along.
Putting on her most seductive smile Marie decided to end her internal debate and raised her hand.
‘Knock … Knock’ ... “Jim, it's me, Marie".
Marie laughed at herself, wondered ‘Why had I announced myself?’ He better not be expecting any other woman dressed up like this.
As Jim opened the door his deep brown eyes locked with hers. She fell in love with those eyes on the video cam. In real 3D his seductive eyes made her knees shake.
"Come in Marie" was all he said, however, Marie could not move.
Jim was clad only in a white bath robe that did nothing to hide his very hairy chest and strong thighs.
He reached to take her hand and draw her into the room saying, "Were you treated well on your arrival?"
"Yes..." her voice cracked as Jim spun Marie into the room to pull her close to his chest.
“Mmm…” she moaned as he kissed her fiercely before the door closed, ending any chance to finish her statement.
Pressing his lips hard upon hers, it was not a gentle foreplay kiss like before. This was a flurry of hungry, demanding, kisses of a lust left to boil till it overfilled the pot. His robe opened as his hands pressed her hips against him causing his thick cock to press sharply into her tummy. His tongue quickly pressed into her mouth twisting and turning like a wild beast on fire, trained specially to fuck her mouth.
"Mmmmmm…” Marie moaned at the explosion of attention she was finally receiving.
For only brief seconds, Jim's hands were squeezing her breasts, then roughly touching her pussy, only to again grab her ass and press her back into him as his hard kisses pressed their advantage. All Marie could do was to continue digging her hands into his hair to help steady herself while she reveled in his explosion of passion. She wanted this man, but even more than that, she wanted him to want her. Her need to be immersed in a fiery passion made her heart race, her nipples swell and her mouth suck on his wild tongue like it was his dick. Marie pulled Jim's robe completely aside and pressed her breast into him.
"I have wanted you so, so much,” she breathed between kisses.
Lifting up on her toes, she lifted her dress and guided his thick cock between her parted thighs so she could rub his cock head against the entrance of her pussy, covered in the wet fluid of the bellboy.
"Really?" Jim surprised her by stepping back and holding her at arm's length.
"How much do you want me?" He asked as his thick cock bobbed in the air before her.
Marie drew a breath and steadied herself as she focused on the thick vein pulsating on Jim's inviting cock. She raised her hand, covered in the dry cum of the bellboy, as if she was asking permission to speak.
Jim could smell the scent of her encounter and nodded slowly, giving her permission to continue.
Although she had practiced it a hundred times, she had meant to sound so seductive, her voice actually cracked as she replied, "Taa ..ke me, take me, now!"
Jim let go her of her arms and almost knocked her off her feet as he violently ripped David's favorite dress off her shoulders and threw it over her head to land on the floor. It was discarded, like her old loveless life, behind her.
"Just remember, I have one rule for a relationship. Whether it is from shame, or pleasure, I will not compete with the memory of another man. If you, at any time, must say David’s name, then you must go and leave me, forever! Marie, do you understand?"
"Yes." Marie replied, excited but a little shaken by the energy Jim had just displayed.
Never before had Marie felt so naked, both physically and emotionaly. She partially hid her kitty as Jim just stood before her and took her in with a slow lustful gaze from her head, past her sexy bustier and down to her ‘come-fuck-me’ shoes.
"Take your hands away," Jim demanded.
Marie kept her gaze but moved her hands to her sides. She then held her right hand forward, again hoping Jim would catch the scent of her elevator adventure. Her lustful side, neglected for too many years, was screaming for him to pull her back into his arms. The controlling side of Marie felt a sudden urge to flee. What had she had gotten herself into with this man that in reality she hardly knew?
Sensing her conflict Jim stared at her breasts, covered in red velvet, and now spoke in a soft soothing voice.
"Marie, I have listened to everything you have told me. I know, better than you, your fears, your desires and your needs."
Marie just nodded. She felt her firm nipples begging to be released and relished the desire in his eyes while she remained hesitant about what would come next.
Jim, pointing to a small blue box sitting on the stand next to the door, directed her by saying “Put that on.”
Marie reached for the box and opened it to find a beautiful red velvet choker. Attached to the choker was a fine link gold chain that looked so delicate. It could not hold much weight, or take much of a strain.
Jim began to fondle squeeze his thick cock as he directed her, again, to "Put it on!"
Marie turned to comply as he added, "Then, look in the mirror behind you."
Marie found her hands trembling slightly as she put on the beautiful red choker. It went on fairly easily but had a clasp that would require some assistance to remove. She allowed the fine chain to fall between her breasts and wondered at its purpose. she turned to look at herself, in the full length mirror, Marie looked at her beauty through her lovers' eyes. Her legs were flattered by the lift of her red pumps. Her broad hips were nicely boxed by the thin red strip of velvet that looked like a red arrow to her wet and wanting pussy. Turning she admired how her firm breasts were held nicely by the red bustier.
