floggedcabin
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It’s the middle of my work day and i get Your text telling me to meet You at the hotel near my office and to give my name to the guy at the front desk. As i get there a tall muscular desk clerk looks up and asks if He can help me. i give him my name and a smile creeps across his face. He gives me a room key and for just a second continues to hold on to the key as i try to take it from him. Finally he lets it go and says ‘enjoy your stay ma’am’ and continues smiling. 'Well that was weird' i think to myself, but quickly put it out of my mind. my thoughts are on You and what waits for me on the other side of the door. i get to the room and find that my hands are shaking as i insert the key. 'What is wrong with you, girl? It's not like W/we don't already know every inch of E/each other's bodies.' As i enter the room, my senses are thrown off by the dark. All the lights are off except for some candles that are lit and placed throughout the room. You greet me at the door with a hug and a tender kiss. You look at my face and ask me if i trust You. ‘Of course i do, what would make You ask such a silly question?’ You pull me to the bed and pick up a blindfold laying on the night stand and put it on me. i am thrown into total darkness and become a little disoriented. i instinctively reach out to touch You but You tell me to put my hands at my side. i can feel Your hands untie the knot of my wrap around dress that You picked out for me this morning revealing nothing underneath. i hear some movement at the door but as i open my mouth to ask what is going on, You kiss me full...tongue hungrily probing mouth. All other senses shut down. All i can hear is the sound of the my own heart beating in my head. All i can feel are Your hands, one on the back of my neck, one on my left breast, one caressing my hip and one rubbing along the crack of my ass. Wait...what? How is that possible? You stop kissing me when You know that i’ve realized that there are more hands on me than just Yours. You whisper in my ear ‘you trust me...remember?’ As You kiss one shoulder, another pair of lips kiss the other one. Hands rubbing all over my body, moving so that i can’t tell who’s hands are who’s. The man behind me grabs my hair and pulls my head back hard to that You can kiss my throat. Hands are groping and fingers exploring every where. i can feel wetness running down my legs, and my right hand wraps around Your neck and my left hand reaches back to grab the ass of O/our new friend...mmm nice ass. i can feel both of Your cocks rock hard against me. On my stomach and against my back. i’m breathing hard now and i’m not even attempting to hold back my moans. ‘What does my sexy slut want?’ You ask me. ‘i want to be fucked Sir.....please!’ i answer. i’m not sure Who entered me first, You in my wet cunt or Him in my tight ass...but suddenly i am lifted off the floor, You holding one leg and He holding the other. Being fucked by two cocks at the same time is not something i had never experienced before but these sensations were nothing like i’ve ever felt. At first i was grunting and moaning with each thrust but once the first orgasm reached it’s peak the grunts became one long guttural growl as they came one right after the other. As i felt the two of You cum inside me i lost consciousness just long enough not to know when O/our guest pulled out of me. The next thing i realize is that W/we are laying on the bed and You holding me tight telling me how amazing i am. i have no idea how long W/we laid there but eventually i knew that i had to get up, get dressed and head back to the office. Feeling like i had been drugged, my movements are lethargic and clumsy. W/we leave the room, You walking beside me...one arm around my waist to keep me walking in a straight line. As W/we pass the front desk, the guy behind the counter smiles and says, ‘i hope You folks enjoyed Your stay...come again anytime’. As W/we walk out the door i look back and notice....he is tucking in his shirt.
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