You sit on the bed as I dress... the smell of our sex hangs in
the air, slowly being overcome by the smell of cigaratte smoke.


I wince as I fasten the 50`s style corsalette over the marks of
the strap on my lower back and reach down to click the metal
fasteners onto sheer black stockings. I throw on a simple black
dress that slithers down my now hourglass figure and clings
sensuously to my breasts, the cold silk bringing fleeting relief
to sore nipples, and then step into heels.


Walking back to the bed for final intructions I fasten up my hair
and enjoy the slickness of my inner thighs as I move.


You hand slides between two layers of silk on my thigh until it
finds warm flesh and then the spreading wetness of cunt.


"Go on girl...go hunting and bring back some fresh meat"



The bar is busy, its midweek and its almost totally full of
middle aged lonely businessmen, reps, and early arrivals for
tomorrow; visitors to the conference centre ajoining the hotel.


I pause in the doorway as if looking for someone and as I scan
the room I feel at least a dozen sets of eyes brush over me
before making for a stool at the far end of the bar.


I smile at the barman who`s seen me operate many times and as I
sit down he already has a shot of gin and a bottle of tonic in
place.


"On your tab?"


But even as he says it the man to my left offers to buy me the
drink. I glance at him, taking in the suit and most importantly
the shoes before smiling my thanks and raising my glass to him.


He`s slightly overweight, but stocky...probably used to play
rugby and is now well on his way to seed.... so I glance to my
right and catch a pair of intesnsely blue eyes. Now this is
better, he`s tall and broad and those eyes pull me back to his
face...and he smiles a slow lopsided smile.


`Hunting?` He says...and I feel myself blush.


I turn back to Mr Going-to-seed and thank him again for the drink
and ask him what he does.... we spend a few minutes making small
talk and I lean forward and place a hand on his leg as I talk.
The touch becomes a stroke and I know as I feel his cock stir
that I can cut to the chase and tell him i need a fuck.


He nods with that look on his face that men get when they can`t
believe their luck and all thoughts of his wife at home have just
seeped out of the end of his cock with his pre-cum.


I need to phone you to say we are on our way and so tell him to
sit tight and finish his drink whilst I go to the toilet.


The toilet door shuts behind me, I hit redail and tell you we`ll
see you shortly as the toilet door bangs shut again...I turn and
meet those intense blue eyes and sardonic smile.


"Erm.... I think you need to make that ten minutes Boss"


"Make it five" says blue eyes


"Your supposed to bring him upstairs" you say, but he`s already
got his cock out and a hand in the hot joice from my cunt.


"This isn`t who I`m bringing" I say and then moan as he bends me
over the sink unit and slides a large erection straight into me.


"Youre a horny bitch...keep the line open and cum for me" and as
he thrusts into me I hear you light a cigarette and I moan again,
one hand sliding round to frantically rub my clit.


Its probably under the five minutes.... blue eyes thrusts hard
and the feeling of his cock swelling before he cums is enough to
tip me over the edge and I buck and moan, face now pressed
against the mirror and the sound of your voice in my ear telling
me i`m nothing but a dirty fuckhole.


Blue eyes gives me a slap on the arse and by the time Ive
recovered enough to even open my eyes he`s gone.


I stand up, legs shaky and return quickly to the bar.


Mr Going-to-seed is watching the door like a puppy and looks
relieved as I re-enter the bar...a quick squeeze of his cock to
re-assure and I lead the way to the room.


On entering the dimly lit room it takes our eyes some seconds to
adjust and he`s already kissing me as he looks over my shoulder
and sees you sitting on the armchair.


`Fuck` he says and steps away from me.


But you wave your hand and tell him not to worry as you put it
"fuck her or fuck off, its all the same to me" and luckily the
pull of his cock overcomes any doubts, it always does and he
leads me to the bed and lies down.


I stand by the bed, in both your eyelines and lift the black silk
over my head...looking down his cock is already out and his
trousers hastily pushed to a point that makes him accessible and
so I straddle him on the bed. He groans as I tease the end of his
cock at the entrance to my cunt...he can feel the heat and
wetness and then slowly...slowly...I encase him in soft hot cunt.
He grunts with the tightness and slightly bucks his hips to meet
me...so I lift my cunt away.


"No...just lie still, let me take your spunk"


Again slowly I descend and then rise...he remains perfectly
still..his eyes locked on mine....and so we go on.


Eventually he begs to move...he needs to cum....and so I squeeze
his cock inside me and up the pace...his eyes are shut and he
joins in with the rocking motion...as he starts to up the pace
again I stop and lift my cunt to encompass just the very tip of
his cock and tell him he has to tell me when he`s going to cum
becuase i want it in my face.


I stay lifted and he places his hands on my waist and pumps into
me from below...faster....his breath shortening and then suddenly
he lifts me up and thrusts my hips away from him...I fall forward
to one side of him and he takes a handful of hair and brings my
head to groin level in perfect time for the first pump of spunk
to hit me full face....I open my mouth to catch what I can as he
gushes cum and then lies next to me spent on the bed.


I look over to you and you smile and gesture to the bathroom.


As I go to close the door you are there, the second time this
evening I`ve been cornered in a bathroom.


"That was wonderful" you say "as was listening to you fuck the
guy downstairs. But I don`t remember you asking permission for
that one" and once again my hair is grabbed and I`m forced into
position. This time kneeling on the cold hard floor.


I know what you are going to do and know it needs doing....first
you are going to piss the cum off my face and then when our
visitor has gone you are going to beat me until I beg for
forgiveness.