Room Service
Room Service
San Diego was the last leg of my month-long business trip. Five more days and then home. I was excited to end business here as San Diego and La Jolla are wonderful towns…great food, fabulous weather and beautiful beach-body ladies.
I didn’t really have a busy schedule, thankfully, only one or two short meetings a day. I arrived in San Diego from Vancouver, BC around noon and my meeting wasn’t until two. As I reached my room in the Marriott Marquis, I received a call from my client apologizing that he needed to reschedule today’s presentation. Actually, that was great because I was really exhausted from the previous day’s meetings and the early morning flight. We rescheduled and I decided to lounge at the pool and get something to eat.
Man was this great. Warm sun and gentle breeze…what could be better. Well, it soon got better. There weren’t many people poolside and only one lovely nubile in the pool doing laps. Not until she climbed the stairs to get out did I see how beautiful she actually was. Her long, wet brunette hair came midway down her tanned back. Her deep-set brown eyes had an indescribable quality…erotic, a lionesses eyes. At 5’6” she was slender and fit...abs to die for. Legs long, tanned and sculpted. Did I mention what she was scarcely wearing…a white bikini with a bottom that barely covered her pussy (had to be shaven) and a top that accentuated her buxom beauties.
Throughout the afternoon we flirted, making frequent eye contact. I started to get hard thinking of what could be. Casual sexual encounters never happen to me, just everyone else. At this point I needed to jump in the pool to hide my growing cock. She soon followed and jumped in. After a short time she swam over to me and we started chatting. Her name was Gail, 19, and worked for a Florida watersports equipment manufacturer. She finished her assignment early and decided to add several days on to her trip.
I had a nice afternoon with her and during a pause in the conversation, she excused herself and said she needed to go to her room. That was unfortunate but it was nice just chatting with her and taking in all her beauty. After a while I left the pool to change dinner. I showered and just laid naked on my bed watching the business news when I heard something from the room next door. I lowered the volume to listen more intently. It sounded like a porn movie was on. Listening closer, it wasn’t a movie at all but more like someone getting fucked…lucky guy. I must admit this audio voyeurism was getting me turned on so much that I began rubbing my cock. There was banging against the headboard onto our common wall. This was getting me so turned on that I was about to cum. In an unrestrained voice I hear a cadence of “oh fuck, fuck, fuck yes, ahhh ahhh, oh fuck, oh my god yes , I’m going to cum, oh fuck”. Then, there was a loud moan and wild scream “I’m cummmmmmmming”. That did it for me and I exploded farther and more than I’ve done for some time.
Took another quick shower (I needed it), dressed and went to a great fish place around the corner at the marina. As I’m seated, I looked across the room and there is Gail. She sees me and motions for me to join her. We ate, drank and talked for hours and unfortunately I had to excuse myself because I had early morning meetings. We ended up leaving together and walked back to the hotel. We got in the elevator and I asked her what floor and she told me the 16th floor. What a coincidence, that was my floor. When the door opened she exited and turned right. That’s the direction of my room. Finally, we arrived at our rooms and to my surprise and disbelief, SHE was the person moaning from next door. SHE was the one playing alone apparently and screaming as she came. Gail opened her door and gave a coy smirk and then the door closed behind her.
Returning to my room after my meetings the next day, I saw the message light was blinking. Gail invited me to dinner at the hotel restaurant. She would be there at 8 PM if I’d like to join her. “Hell yes” I said during a fist pump! Promptly, I arrived at the restaurant and Gail was already seated having a glass of California white. We had a wonderful evening of conversation and laughs. Nothing was mentioned about yesterday’s “through the wall” adventure. “I believe I’m going to get lucky tonight” I thought to myself. Then out of nowhere, Gail tells me “I’m married and I won’t cheat on my husband.” See, like I told you, these sexual escapades never happen to me. But next she explains that she is an exhibitionist, a tease and a slut. “I don’t consider this cheating and I can fantasize fucking the other person I play with” she says in a matter-of- fact tone. Clearly, she has done this before.
We arrive at our rooms, and wish each other a good night. I didn’t even have time to feel disappointed when the phone rings. It’s Gail and she tells me “get totally undressed and go to the balcony and wait for me”. “Do not talk either.” Not really knowing what to do, I ultimately did as she said. “Is this some kind of set up”? Pondering a short while, I decide to do it. The balconies at the Marriott Marquis are directly next to one another, separated by a solid wall. I recline on the lounge totally naked waiting for Gail. Ten minutes pass and as I am ready to go back inside I hear her slider open. No words are spoken, yet I do hear the faint sounds. It was her phone and she was watching a porn video. I say nothing but I do have my hand on my hardening and anticipating cock.
Soon I hear Gail begin to moan and as time passed, her pleasure sound increased in frequency and volume. She then starts describing what she is doing and what she is felling….”my fingers are fucking my wet pussy”, “my nipples are so hard and erect”, “I feel my wetness leaking down my ass”. This was so incredibly hot. I was rubbing my swollen dick with the speed of a pubescent teen. Next, in a loud panting voice she says “I’m coming, I’m coming now”. With that, I can no longer hold off and I shoot my load across the balcony. As we rest there is no conversation and I soon hear her return to the room. I do the same.
We both had two more days in San Diego and discussed making the most of our play time together. The next day we played in the stairwell with each on different floors…almost got caught by the maid on this one! For the last day she said she had a fun time planned. Well it truly was and well out of my comfort zone. Gail had reserved two side by side enclosed personal cabanas, the cloth-type for privacy and shade. They were located slightly away from the pool and since it was off season and during the business day, the pool area was almost empty. The waitress brought us our drinks and we asked not to be disturbed and to close the front panels…if only her eyes could talk!
Essentially, the same play was repeated again except this was in a public space. Her moans were less vocal, more like heavy breathing, thank god. All nervousness on my part disappeared upon hearing Gail masturbate and me rocking my cock. I could hear the padding under her on the lounge chair compress and expanded as she finger fucked herself and approached orgasm. I unleashed my load onto my bathing suit which was now down to my knees. Gail could not contain her quiet masturbation any longer and panted she was cumming just before she let out a incredibly load orgasmic scream. I pulled my bathing suit up as quickly as I could when I heard someone yell….”is everything all right”? I replied “yes, it’s OK, she’s afraid of bees”. We giggled, talked and drank for a while, this time in her cabana.
We said our good byes as I had a very early flight in the morning. I thanked her for such a lovely way to pass the time between meetings. While packing that night, I heard her again doing her audio masturbation play. It was so hot but I was exhausted and did not participate. I just sat on the bed listening and reliving the past few days in my mind. When she finished, she tapped on the wall as if to say thanks. I returned the tap and in my mind, thanked her for the best room service ever.
San Diego was the last leg of my month-long business trip. Five more days and then home. I was excited to end business here as San Diego and La Jolla are wonderful towns…great food, fabulous weather and beautiful beach-body ladies.
I didn’t really have a busy schedule, thankfully, only one or two short meetings a day. I arrived in San Diego from Vancouver, BC around noon and my meeting wasn’t until two. As I reached my room in the Marriott Marquis, I received a call from my client apologizing that he needed to reschedule today’s presentation. Actually, that was great because I was really exhausted from the previous day’s meetings and the early morning flight. We rescheduled and I decided to lounge at the pool and get something to eat.
Man was this great. Warm sun and gentle breeze…what could be better. Well, it soon got better. There weren’t many people poolside and only one lovely nubile in the pool doing laps. Not until she climbed the stairs to get out did I see how beautiful she actually was. Her long, wet brunette hair came midway down her tanned back. Her deep-set brown eyes had an indescribable quality…erotic, a lionesses eyes. At 5’6” she was slender and fit...abs to die for. Legs long, tanned and sculpted. Did I mention what she was scarcely wearing…a white bikini with a bottom that barely covered her pussy (had to be shaven) and a top that accentuated her buxom beauties.
Throughout the afternoon we flirted, making frequent eye contact. I started to get hard thinking of what could be. Casual sexual encounters never happen to me, just everyone else. At this point I needed to jump in the pool to hide my growing cock. She soon followed and jumped in. After a short time she swam over to me and we started chatting. Her name was Gail, 19, and worked for a Florida watersports equipment manufacturer. She finished her assignment early and decided to add several days on to her trip.
I had a nice afternoon with her and during a pause in the conversation, she excused herself and said she needed to go to her room. That was unfortunate but it was nice just chatting with her and taking in all her beauty. After a while I left the pool to change dinner. I showered and just laid naked on my bed watching the business news when I heard something from the room next door. I lowered the volume to listen more intently. It sounded like a porn movie was on. Listening closer, it wasn’t a movie at all but more like someone getting fucked…lucky guy. I must admit this audio voyeurism was getting me turned on so much that I began rubbing my cock. There was banging against the headboard onto our common wall. This was getting me so turned on that I was about to cum. In an unrestrained voice I hear a cadence of “oh fuck, fuck, fuck yes, ahhh ahhh, oh fuck, oh my god yes , I’m going to cum, oh fuck”. Then, there was a loud moan and wild scream “I’m cummmmmmmming”. That did it for me and I exploded farther and more than I’ve done for some time.
Took another quick shower (I needed it), dressed and went to a great fish place around the corner at the marina. As I’m seated, I looked across the room and there is Gail. She sees me and motions for me to join her. We ate, drank and talked for hours and unfortunately I had to excuse myself because I had early morning meetings. We ended up leaving together and walked back to the hotel. We got in the elevator and I asked her what floor and she told me the 16th floor. What a coincidence, that was my floor. When the door opened she exited and turned right. That’s the direction of my room. Finally, we arrived at our rooms and to my surprise and disbelief, SHE was the person moaning from next door. SHE was the one playing alone apparently and screaming as she came. Gail opened her door and gave a coy smirk and then the door closed behind her.
Returning to my room after my meetings the next day, I saw the message light was blinking. Gail invited me to dinner at the hotel restaurant. She would be there at 8 PM if I’d like to join her. “Hell yes” I said during a fist pump! Promptly, I arrived at the restaurant and Gail was already seated having a glass of California white. We had a wonderful evening of conversation and laughs. Nothing was mentioned about yesterday’s “through the wall” adventure. “I believe I’m going to get lucky tonight” I thought to myself. Then out of nowhere, Gail tells me “I’m married and I won’t cheat on my husband.” See, like I told you, these sexual escapades never happen to me. But next she explains that she is an exhibitionist, a tease and a slut. “I don’t consider this cheating and I can fantasize fucking the other person I play with” she says in a matter-of- fact tone. Clearly, she has done this before.
We arrive at our rooms, and wish each other a good night. I didn’t even have time to feel disappointed when the phone rings. It’s Gail and she tells me “get totally undressed and go to the balcony and wait for me”. “Do not talk either.” Not really knowing what to do, I ultimately did as she said. “Is this some kind of set up”? Pondering a short while, I decide to do it. The balconies at the Marriott Marquis are directly next to one another, separated by a solid wall. I recline on the lounge totally naked waiting for Gail. Ten minutes pass and as I am ready to go back inside I hear her slider open. No words are spoken, yet I do hear the faint sounds. It was her phone and she was watching a porn video. I say nothing but I do have my hand on my hardening and anticipating cock.
Soon I hear Gail begin to moan and as time passed, her pleasure sound increased in frequency and volume. She then starts describing what she is doing and what she is felling….”my fingers are fucking my wet pussy”, “my nipples are so hard and erect”, “I feel my wetness leaking down my ass”. This was so incredibly hot. I was rubbing my swollen dick with the speed of a pubescent teen. Next, in a loud panting voice she says “I’m coming, I’m coming now”. With that, I can no longer hold off and I shoot my load across the balcony. As we rest there is no conversation and I soon hear her return to the room. I do the same.
We both had two more days in San Diego and discussed making the most of our play time together. The next day we played in the stairwell with each on different floors…almost got caught by the maid on this one! For the last day she said she had a fun time planned. Well it truly was and well out of my comfort zone. Gail had reserved two side by side enclosed personal cabanas, the cloth-type for privacy and shade. They were located slightly away from the pool and since it was off season and during the business day, the pool area was almost empty. The waitress brought us our drinks and we asked not to be disturbed and to close the front panels…if only her eyes could talk!
Essentially, the same play was repeated again except this was in a public space. Her moans were less vocal, more like heavy breathing, thank god. All nervousness on my part disappeared upon hearing Gail masturbate and me rocking my cock. I could hear the padding under her on the lounge chair compress and expanded as she finger fucked herself and approached orgasm. I unleashed my load onto my bathing suit which was now down to my knees. Gail could not contain her quiet masturbation any longer and panted she was cumming just before she let out a incredibly load orgasmic scream. I pulled my bathing suit up as quickly as I could when I heard someone yell….”is everything all right”? I replied “yes, it’s OK, she’s afraid of bees”. We giggled, talked and drank for a while, this time in her cabana.
We said our good byes as I had a very early flight in the morning. I thanked her for such a lovely way to pass the time between meetings. While packing that night, I heard her again doing her audio masturbation play. It was so hot but I was exhausted and did not participate. I just sat on the bed listening and reliving the past few days in my mind. When she finished, she tapped on the wall as if to say thanks. I returned the tap and in my mind, thanked her for the best room service ever.
6 years ago
