It was a warm evening when Robin checked into Redmond Manor. Travelling for work could be exhausting, so she preferred to choose smaller hotels off the beaten path whenever possible. She planned to enjoy a quiet and relaxing evening. The meeting she was here for was not scheduled until the following day.
As Robin looked around the restaurant that evening, she observed couples enjoying romantic dinners amidst the beautiful scenery. She couldn't help but wonder if she should have chosen a busier hotel, where she might have had the opportunity to meet a single man who could keep her company.
After a pleasant meal, Robin returned to her room, feeling too hot. Thankfully, her room had a patio to enjoy some fresh air. She decided to strip down to her panties and grabbed one of the hotel robes from the bathroom, wrapping it around herself. The soft fabric felt good against her skin.
Opening the patio door, she took in the view of the hotel lawns and the forest beyond, deciding to take advantage of the night air. Instead of leaving the room lights on, she switched them off and sat in the patio's darkness.
As her eyes adjusted to the dim light, Robin let her robe fall open, exposing her panties and perfectly shaped cleavage to the cool night air. The warm breeze made her feel frisky and wished she had someone to share this peaceful place with again.
Just then, the lights in the next room flickered on. Before Robin could react, the patio doors of the neighbouring room swung open, and a man stepped out onto his patio. Rather than making her presence known, Robin remained utterly still, not wanting to draw attention to herself. In her half-covered state, she realised that the man could see her almost naked, clad only in her robe and panties.
The man was handsome, slightly over six feet tall, with dark hair. He seemed to be taking in the scenery and was unaware of her watching him. As he gazed up at the stars, he started to undo the buttons of his shirt. He pulled his shirt out of his jeans, removed it, and tossed it casually over his shoulder.
Robin felt a familiar tingle as she watched him, secretly wishing he would continue undressing in front of her while she remained hidden in the shadows. The lights from his room illuminated his toned body, enhancing the allure of the moment.
Disappointingly, the man heads back into his room, out of sight. Ronin can hear the sound of water running as he must have finished undressing and is taking a shower in the privacy of his room.
“That got the heart racing,” she thought. Robin enjoys the night air, casually glancing at the man’s patio occasionally, hoping she might get another glance at him.
A few minutes later, Robin hears the shower stop running. Then, emerging from the room, he is back in the doorway. Silhouetted against the light from the room, she can make out his naked form. Still wet from the shower, he is standing there exposing himself to the night, completely unaware that he is being watched. The view is making her more than a tingle, watching him enjoy the night's air; she could swear his dick was getting bigger as she watched him. Did he know she was there watching him? Was he putting on a display just for her? Drinking in his form as her knees spread themselves, wanting him to see her watching him.
After looking at the stars for one more moment, he disappears inside, and the lights go out. The darkness and the sounds of the night take over. Disappointed, Robin decides that the show must be over and heads to bed.
Laying there in the heat, Robin can’t let the image of the man in the next room go. His naked, wet body in the starlight was burnt into her mind's eye. Knowing that he is in the next room, so close but so far. Her imagination was wandering around what she would do to him if she had the chance. Desperate to see his naked form again. Going over and over in her mind as her pussy throbbed for attention.
“Maybe he has left his patio door open for some air?” her mind asks. “Maybe I could steal a Quick Look at him through the window.” Getting up and stepping out into the darkness in nothing but her panties, already wet from her dripping pussy. Robin slowly makes her way over to his patio doors. Her heart was racing, “Imagine getting caught like this! Naked trying to spy on the man next door.”
Creeping forward until she can see into his room. Lit by nothing more than the stars, she can make out his form on the bed. A single white sheet barely covers him. She can make out the bulge of his cock through the thin material, but not entirely. He seems asleep, so she becomes braver and moves towards the open door for a better view. His naked body is just a few feet from hers as she scans his naked body. Yearning for a better look.
Her lust takes over logic as she decides to sneak into his room. Crouching down on the floor at the bottom of his bed. Robins's heart beats out of her chest as she takes a moment to think about where she is and what she is doing. She is naked in a stranger's room, trying to look at his cock while he sleeps.
Well, she is here now, so why stop? She wanted to see what he was packing, so there was no going back now. Slowly, Robin lifts herself to the bottom of the bed, her hands finding the bottom of his legs as she slowly starts to make her way up. Her lips suddenly take over, and she kisses his legs. He is still not moving, lying there waiting for her. She can’t help herself; there is no going back now.
Reaching under the sheet, her hands find their goal as they cup his balls. They feel heavy and full. Kissing further up his legs as she wraps her hands around his shaft. Feeling it grow in her hands. It feels thick and hot to her touch. Finally, her mouth reaches its goal. Allowing her tongue to trace up the rapidly hardening shaft. She does not even know his name, and now she is going to suck his cock in the darkness.
Taking the tip of his cock into her mouth, she starts to stroke his now stiff cock into her mouth. A feeling of wild passion and lust fills her mind as she greedily works his cock into her mouth. Savouring the taste and texture. His eyes closed in bliss as he let out a moan of pleasure, spurring her on further. His hard start is stroking her hair like he is searching for something.
Then she hears him speak for the first time. “What... er, who… er… Mmmmm.” He must have woken up, but it seems he is enjoying what she is doing to him. Reaching up, she places a single finger on his mouth to silence him as she redoubles her efforts on his magnificent throbbing cock.
As Robins's eyes roll into the back of her head, she strokes his cock into her waiting mouth as his hips start to move in time with her manipulations. Feeling his balls tighten as she can feel his orgasm building. She locks her lips around the head of his cock, not wanting to lose a drop as he fires thick ropes of creamy cum directly into her mouth. She quickly swallows his offering as the wildness of the situation hits her. “What have I just done?” she thinks. She has just swallowed a stranger's cum by creeping into his bedroom at night.
After taking a moment for one final lick of his cock, she leaps up from the bed, out the patio door and back to the safety of her room. Lying back on the bed, heart pounding, listening for the sounds and expecting shouting or alarms. After a few minutes realising that she is safe, drifting off to sleep, dreaming of what she has just done, savouring the taste of his warm cum as she drifts off to sleep.
The following day, Robin wakes to bright sunlight through the open doors. After dressing, she heads down to her breakfast meeting. She expects an older guy from a company she is considering investing in.
As the first to arrive, Robin picks a table near the window, gets some coffee, and waits for the guy.
Just then, the guy from last night steps up to the table, holding out his hand, and says, “Hi Robin, good to meet you.”
“You must be Steve,” she says, shaking his hand. Did you find the hotel alright? Your office said that you were driving down last night.”
“Yes, no problem, but I did have the craziest dream last night.”
“Oh really..” already knowing exactly what he dreamt.
