ANNA JAYE WILDE

25/09/2015

Room Service

 

I walked into the posh hotel, tired and exhausted after a long journey. I was on a training course for work tomorrow and my company had sent me bloody miles away but at least the hotel was nice. In fact it was gorgeous, not the type of place I had stayed in before so fair play to them, at least I could sleep somewhere nice tonight.

 

I checked in at the reception desk and turned around to drag my bags to the lift. A fresh faced muscly young lad about twenty bounded up to me. He wore a hotel uniform that accentuated his strong looking arms and a pair of pants that were perfectly moulded around his tight ass.

 

“Let me help you with those!” He smiled a huge smile as he picked up my heavy bags and carried them towards the lift. He had an accent I couldn’t quite place, Italian or Spanish possibly. I began to fantasise. I watched him lift my bags and could quite imagine him lifting me up, spreading my legs apart and fucking me hard while he cried out in sexy broken English.

 

We arrived at the lift and I found myself hoping we would be alone. I’m not sure what it was. I had driven for hours and I was fucking knackered but all I could think of was the sexy bell boy whipping off my panties and licking my wet pussy.

 

We stepped into the lift and I leaned back against the wall.

 

“Are you tired, madam? Have you had a long drive?”

 

“Yes, thank you for asking! It took me four hours to get here!”

 

“You need some spoiling. Let me give you nice shoulder rub.”

 

In the lift alone, this young sexy beast had my shoulders in his manly hands and was rubbing them in all the right places. My mind wandered and I blurted something out I probably shouldn’t have.

 

“Fuck that’s good. I wonder what you are like in bed?”

 

I realised that I should have kept that to myself until he picked up my bags, showed me to my room and closed the door with him inside. He unbuttoned his shirt and walked towards me, pushing me firmly on the bed. He was strong and I just wanted him to lick me all over, rub my clit and fuck me with his young hard cock.

 

Standing in front of me he unzipped his tight trousers and dropped them down, showing me his impressive dick, already hard.

“I am here to help madam in any way you desire. How may I help you?”

 

I stood up slowly and removed my dress, shoes and my underwear. I lay back on the bed and looked him in the eye. He had a cheeky glint and I was sure this wasn’t actually officially part of his job.

 

He leaned over and pushed my legs apart, placing his hand on my stomach and reaching a long finger towards my clit.

“Would madam enjoy this, do you think?”

 

“Yes please, madam would love it.” I stifled a giggle, the way he called me madam in all seriousness was quite funny but I liked it in an odd way, it made it feel naughtier somehow.

 

I flexed on the bed as his finger found my clit and he pressed it, pushing it gently in circles and from side to side. For a young lad he had some technique, my tired body now fully awake and willing him to make me come.

 

I pushed a pillow under my ass, making myself more comfortable and lifting myself closer to him. He pushed on my clit and knew exactly how I wanted to be touched. Every so often he moved a finger into my pussy, then sometimes two.

 

I leaned back and put my arms behind my head, relaxing in my hotel room and appreciating the room service although I didn’t think that getting fucked was on the hotel’s regular menu.

 

I felt myself about to come and I was surprised at how quickly it had happened, my young sexy bell boy feeling me up really good. As he rubbed my moisture around my clit my body lifted as I came hard, yearning to feel his cock between my pussy lips.

 

He looked at me. “Is this good madam?”

 

I could hardly speak as my climax dissipated and I looked at his pulsing cock, ready for fucking me. He was teasing me and I didn’t have the energy, I just wanted to be fucked.

 

“It’s good, now fuck me, I need your dick.”

 

“As you wish madam.” He slid his lithe body on top of me and pushed his firm prick right up my pussy, pushing my legs further apart and stuffing me with his length. Fuck he felt amazing between my legs.

 

“How is this madam? Would you like it a bit faster?” And with that he started to speed up, his cock screwing me hard and his soft lips nibbling on my neck as he whispered into my ear. “Or would you like it slow and deep?” He lifted my legs right up perpendicular to the bed and slowed his speed right down, fucking me in slow motion.

 

Having been offered the choice, I selected hard and fast off the menu.

 

“Whatever madam wishes.”

 

He rose to the challenge and pumped his cock into me for all he was worth, my hands smoothing over his firm chest and around his back, pulling him on top of me and grinding my hips against his skin as he entered me.

 

His face started to go pinker as he started to come, his hands squeezing the sides of my waist. I pushed my hips towards him and wrapped my legs around his back, sucking him in. As he came I felt his passion as his cock erupted, liquid escaping his hard cock and pleasure filling our bodies.

 

I lay back and he rested on my body for a moment.

 

“Can I help you with anything else madam?” He said in all seriousness.

 

“Well, I’m here for a few days so can I place an order for tomorrow’s room service now? I’ll have steak and chips, ice cream and a side order of your cock.”