Friday, December 12, 2014

An unexpected visitor

It had been a busy shift at the hotel that night and Chloe was walking home through the cold November evening, she felt the chill in the air and she pulled her scarf a little tighter around her neck. Her stiletto heels crunched against the frost that was beginning to form on the ground beneath her feet and she walked a little quicker, keen to be back in the warmth of her flat. Her mind wandered as she made her way through the dark streets and it was John, the sexy new porter that came to mind. He had been at work again tonight, they’d only had a few shifts together, her waitressing in the restaurant and him taking the room service orders they’d chatted a little when their paths crossed.

Tonight he had been looking particularly hot in his black tail coat and crisp white shirt, his tight arse perfectly shaped in his suit trousers. He had jet black hair and a smile that just made her melt every time he looked at her. She pushed the image out of her head, he wouldn’t be interested in her and there were plenty of other girls that were taller and prettier than her, she was just fooling herself if she thought he’d give her a second glance.
Chloe finally reached her door, fumbled with her keys, her hands numb from the cold and let herself in. Hanging her coat and scarf in the hall she longed to get out of her restrictive uniform, the little black skirt that could have done with being an inch or two longer to properly move in a dignified manner and the skimpy white shirt that was far too tight against her ample breasts. Not to mention the silly neck tie that the hotel insisted on despite it not serving any purpose other than to cause her to feel uncomfortable and the heels that made her feet ache after a long and busy night. Beer, bath and bed she thought and headed towards the kitchen.
She was stopped in her tracks by a knock at the door, she sighed, company was not what she wanted tonight, she wanted to get comfortable and relax for a bit before bedtime. Reluctantly she turned and answered the door, Chloe was surprised by the visitor that greeted her, it was John. “Hey, what are you doing here?” she frowned. John smiled and stepped through the doorway, “This” he said grabbing her by both hands and kissing her, Chloe found herself responding instantly, parting her lips and allowing him to slip his tongue into her mouth. He kissed her deeply and his hands found his way to the silly little neck tie, he quickly removed it and used it to tie her hands behind her back. This made her back arch, her boobs pushed forwards, straining at the buttons on her already tight shirt and showing off her cleavage beautifully.
John took a step back and admired the view, she looked insanely sexy and vulnerable stood there with her hands bound and he could have taken her right there. “But, I didn’t think…” she began, John put his fingers to her lips. Chloe didn’t know what to say, she had been fantasising about him for the last two weeks since they’d met “I was going to get a beer” was all she managed. “Good plan” he grinned, pushing her gently into the kitchen. John picked a bottle of lager out of the fridge, removed the top, took a long swig and then offered it to her. Unable to take it with her hands bound, John put the bottle to her lips, allowing her to take some short sips, a wicked idea came into his mind and he tipped the rest of the bottle down her shirt.
Chloe gasped as the cold liquid made contact with her skin, John watched as the beer soaked the fabric of her shirt turning it almost see through. He could see her little white lacy bra that was barely containing her gorgeously big boobs and through that her nipples hardening and the sensation of the chilled beer. He took one in each hand, massaging them and making her nipples harder still, Chloe moaned at his touches and wriggled against the tie that was restraining her hands, she wanted to touch him too.
He span her around, pressing himself against her back, John slowly unbuttoned her shirt as he kissed her neck and she could feel his hard cock against her bum. His hands were on her tits again, this time slipping them inside her bra and squeezing her sensitive nipples between his fingertips. At last Chloe managed to free her hands, turning to face him she removed his tail coat and shirt running her hands all over his back and chest and giving his arse a cheeky squeeze. John unhooked her bra, freeing her boobs and giving him his first proper look, they were even better than he had imagined and he dipped his head to suck them.
Chloe slid her hands lower and stroked John’s cock, he was rock hard and straining against his trousers, he moaned, taking her boob deeper into his mouth. Before she could release him, he moved down her body, kissing and nibbling his way down her stomach, he slipped his hands up her skirt and pulled down Chloe’s tights and panties in one move. John stroked her thighs, tantalisingly close to her already wet pussy, but he didn’t touch her, instead he used her tights to tie her ankles together. With the neck tie he re-secured her hands behind her back, she was completely at John’s mercy.
He pushed her to her knees and stood in front of her, Chloe knew what was coming next and she wanted it. John unzipped his trousers and slid them off, quickly followed by his boxers and stood naked in front of her. He wanted to be in her mouth, he took his now solid cock in his hand and stepped forward offering it to Chloe. She was only too eager to oblige, leaning forward slightly to lick it, running her tongue around the very tip and kissing it. John moved closer still, allowing her to take him into her mouth, she wrapped her lips around his shaft and started to suck gently. She moaned, the taste of him and the submissive position she was in was getting her so turned on as she was sucking his cock harder and deeper. John could hardly contain himself, lost in the sensation of her warm mouth and her tongue wrapping itself around his cock as she sucked him.
John was close to cumming in her mouth but he wanted to fuck her and he couldn’t wait any longer. He pulled out of her mouth and lifted her to her feet, her wrists and ankles still bound and bent her over the worktop. Chloe’s face was pressed against the cold surface as John stepped behind her resting his cock on her arse and reaching around her to fondle her boobs. She wanted him inside her pussy now and she wiggled her bum impatiently against his cock, John responded stroking her wet pussy and pushing his tip against her moist, eager lips.
He slid his hard cock deep into her tight, wet pussy, she moaned loudly pushing back against him. John began to move inside her, he grabbed her boobs and she was grinding her hips against him as he fucked her hard. Her pussy gripped him as her moans of pleasure got louder and he was panting, driving his cock deeper and harder into her. John tweaked her nipples and she cried out, her orgasm building as he continued to pound her pussy, she couldn’t hold back any more and as her gave her nipples another sharp tweet, she came, screaming and panting. Chloe’s legs trembled as the waves of pleasure washed over her and she could hear John moaning behind her. She pushed back against him, two more deep thrusts and he cried out, groaning as he came hard inside her
They caught their breath and untied Chloe’s wrists and ankles, she stood there, speechless, still leant against the worktop. John took her by the hand, grabbing two cold beers from the fridge and taking her to sit on the sofa. Still naked they sat, curled up together, drinking their beer and talking a little, Chloe felt her eyelids beginning to get heavy and before too long she fell asleep in his arms. John gently laid her down and wrapped a blanked around her sexy body, he got dressed and kissed her softly before heading for the door.
Chloe was vaguely aware of the sound of the door closing behind him, but it didn’t wake her. The next morning she found a folded piece of paper on her coffee table beside her, it read “I’ve wanted to do that since the moment I laid eyes on you, if you want to play with me again, you know where to find me… John x”

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