As we stepped out the elevator door his left hand snuck around my waist and i smiled.  Slowly his hand crept up to cup my breast and i gasped lightly as i dug into my purse and fumbled for the key. Standing infront of my hotel door, i strained to concentrate on finding that card, “it’s here somewhere…” I mumbled. As he repeatedly squeezed my breast, his other hand slowly raised the hem of my skirt, his fingers touching my skin lightly. “Oh, i cant find it if you do that!”

“I’ll fuck you here on the hallway if you dont find it.” The gruffness in his voice matched the hardness i felt behind me. I believed him. “Shit!” I growled as I looked up at the security camera.

He noticed. “Wanna put up a show?”

“Haha, funny” i replied, flustered.

He teased me, raising my skirt higher, putting his hand on the cheek of my ass, his pinky finger grazing my hole.

“Fuck!” I dropped my purse and its contents spilled to the floor.  A tube of lipstick rolled off and i caught sight of the black and yellow card. “There it… is,” i reached over with difficulty.  In a swift move he blocked my path with his leg. The scent of his jeans filling my face as he pulled me up by the hair. “Times up.”

“Oh fuck.”

“Yeah, ” he whispered, letting his tongue graze my ear slightly.  “Hands up on the door.” 

Skirt up my waist, he pulled my panties down. “Off,” he instructed and i stepped out of them, leaving them in the company of my purse and its contents.

He pushed my legs apart with his knee and pushed up my bra.  He squeezed my nipples between his fingers and i groaned.  They were taut, and even the touch of the cool air from the AC sent shivers through me.

His hand reached for my shaven pussy and rested on the fleshy mound. His finger slowly making its way through the folds and reached the dripping wet opening.  He massaged my clit slowly in a circular motion with two fingers then alternately slid them into my cunt.

“Oohh shit” a moan escaped my lips as i closed my eyes and tossed my head back. As i shook with an orgasm, I reached behind me to grab his engorged cock, but he quickly caught my hand, “Hands up!”

I replaced my hand on the door, my breasts hanging out from my bra, my ass jutting out and juices dripping down my legs.

I felt him moving behind me, the sound of him unzipping his jeans  filling the quiet. Then i felt him tap my ass with his cock. I closed my eyes and breathed heavily. I wanted him inside me. I wanted to be filled. I bit my lip to stop from crying out.

As  I braced myself on the door, he pushed my back down and raised my right thigh up, placing my foot on the side of the door. Not the most glamorous position but my pussy was now even more accessible. He guided his cock into me, slowly sliding in, then plunging deep inside. I cried out, instant satisfaction coming over me, i was filled.

He thrust hard. And harder. Again and again and again until he paused and and i felt him twitch inside. He grunted and my leg fell to the floor and i clung to the door jamb for my life.

As he slid out from me i straightened up, not mindful of the dripping cum down my thighs. After zipping himself up, he turned me around and kissed me full on the lips, pressing me against the door.

He pulled back and stepped away from me. He picked up the lipstick that rolled off, my purse and its contents then he inserted the black and yellow key card into the slot. As my door opened, he handed me my belongings and kissed me lightly again with a smile.

“G’night.”  And he turned around and walked to the elevator.

****

Two weeks since and i am now watching CCTV footage of a couple fucking in a hotel hallway. It came in an email that said:

Dear Charlotte,

Pleasure to have you at our hotel. Looking forward to your next visit.

Best regards,

J.W. Brown
Head of Security

Just left a positive review on trip advisor. I think i will head on back there next weekend.