Mark & Jo were a married mid 50’s husband and wife and were away for a couple of nights for New Year and staying in a hotel on Brighton seafront. They had been out in the city to celebrate and had consumed way more alcohol than was sensible.
Mark was still fast asleep in bed at 9am the next morning but Jo had at least managed to scramble out of bed and shower herself. She was sat on the sofa in the hotel room next to the bed as Mark snored away and she had ordered a couple of bottles of water from room service to nurse their hangovers should Mark awaken any time soon.
“Room service” was the call that followed the knock on the door.
“Come in” Jo replied.
“Here’s your waters Madam”,
“Oh thanks so much, please put them over there on the bedside table, this will hopefully cure the hangovers” Jo groaned with her head in her hands trying to even just think straight through the alcohol fog.
The room service guy was mid 20’s with an East European accent possibly Polish and he strode confidently across the room and placed the two bottles of water on the bedside table in between Mark in bed and Jo on the sofa. “There you go!” he said loudly, but then he noticed Mark still fast asleep and softened his voice “ oh I am so sorry madam I didn’t realise that your husband was still asleep”
Jo replied “ oh don’t worry, he’s way too d*unk still, he’ll be asleep for hours yet“ as she giggled.
“Well I hope you both enjoy the rest of your stay here in Brighton madam” the room service guy said as he turned and shuffled back out towards the door..”
“Thanks”, said Jo as he retreated towards to door, “….but wait a second…..”
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“Yes Madam?” He replied.
“There’s no need to disappear quite so quickly, come back here.” Jo said pointing to a spot on the floor about 6 foot infront of her. Her feet had been planted firmly on the floor with her dressing gown wrapped around her to protect her modesty, but as the room service guy walked back to stand obediently in front of her, she let her arms relax to the side of her, allowing the dressing gown to move just an inch apart in the middle and she raised one of her feet and placed it on the coffee table to the side of her and parted her legs. She moved one hand down between her legs and started to slowly rub her silk panties, “the problem with being so hungover is that I get so incredibly horny.” She continued to slide her middle finger over the top of her pink silk thong and looked longingly into his eyes with a smirk.
“Well madam, ahem, I’m afraid you’ll just have to wait for your husband to wake up, I’m sorry, I must go now”. He said nervously. “I am abouts to start my break & go for cigarette”.
“No” replied Jo. “He’ll be asleep for ages yet, and if you’re on a break you’ve got time to lick my pussy haven’t you?” with this Jo used her two forefingers to pull her panties to one side to reveal a pair of full meaty pussy lips that glistened in the morning sun that was bursting through a gap in the curtains. Jo had a pussy like a butterfly, when she was living her normal day her lips were together but when she became aroused the lips became wet & swollen, a deep pink colour and they parted like wings to attract a mate.
“But madam, I must go, I am sorry, I must go”
“No!” Jo was firm and insistant. Her pussy was aching & slippery it was so wet, she couldn’t just let him walk away like that. She gave her exposed pussy hood a gentle rub & her clit bucked with excitement it was so aroused. “Kneel down! And lick my pussy!”
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With a sigh and apparent reluctance the guy sank to his knees on the floor and shuffled towards Jo and her exposed glistening cunt lips as she held her thong to the side to reveal exactly where she begged to be licked. He must have felt that he wasn’t getting out of the room without giving Jo what she wanted.
She had both her feet high with her back arched as he first flicked his tongue on her clit and then burried his tongue deep inside Jo’s soaking wet pussy. Her breath was fast, she gasped as his tongue continued to penetrate deep inside her and also swipe up to flick her clit. It was soaking and so by now was his chin.
5 minutes went past and Jo writhed and wriggled on the sofa as his tongue and mouth went to work.
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As Mark’s snores got louder Jo decided to take things even further as her Polish friend continued to lap away at her pussy. She lent forward and said “fuck it I need your cock“. She rocked forward falling onto the floor on her knees and told her hotel companion to stand up.
He was tall and muscular and she was hopeful that he was hung as well. She immediately grabbed at his belt buckle and started to tug away at the strap.
“Really?!” the room service guy said not quite believing that this was her intention.
“Yes. Trust me” Jo replied as she unbuttoned his trousers and pulled down his zip and gave a tug at his waistband, soon his trousers were around his knees and she could see swinging in front of her the thickest most amazing, uncut cock that she had ever seen in her life with pre-cum glistening in the sunshine and oozing a sticky trail from the very long foreskin.
She waited no longer and kissed the tip, the first trail of pre cum spreading accross her lips. She opened her mouth and enveloped her lips around his swollen head and slowly drew the foreskin back with her tongue and slid her mouth down over the shaft slowly at first before taking it right down into her throat.
She rolled her hand around the shaft of what must have been 10 inches of his thick Polish manhood as her husband slept no more than 4 feet away. Her other hand moved down to her thong and she hurriedly pulled it to one side so she could bury 2 of her fingers into her sopping cunt and she sat there bobbing up and down on her hand while she sucked away at his cock.
Jo was abouts to cum, she couldn’t hold on any longer, she was thrusting herself downwards onto her fingers as she knelt with this beast of a cock in her mouth. His cock start to twitch, Jo knew they were both so close, she thrust herself downwards to impale herself on her fingers as his cock jerked and jerked again shooting hot cum down her throat. She could barely breathe let alone swallow it all but she tried her best, licking her lips as her Polish friend pulled up his trousers and adjusted himself before leaving the room. The door slammed harder than Jo would have liked.
“Uuuh, what was that”. Mark said waking up with a start.
“Oh nothing” said Jo, “just the room service man delivering some water”. “Morning darling” Jo planted a kiss on Marks lips, a hot sticky kiss which still contained some cum.
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