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Room service (fmm)this story is part of the FanClub (bi:first time, 8653 words)

Author: Reagan Fox Picture in profile
Added: Feb 23 2004Views / Reads: 7676 / 6575 [86%]Story vote: 9.68 (31 votes)
I went to a hotel room to meet a rich couple who are interested in anonymous sex. The man wanted me to fuck his wife for money, but suddenly there were other desires at play, too. Would we admit it, and act on it?
 


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I sat on the edge of the bed, trying to wring the tension out of my hands, and let out a long, stuttering breath. I could see myself in the large mirror that dominated the hotel room's wall. My eyes were bright and wide and my lips slightly parted. I fussed with the purposeful mess of my hair for a moment but stopped myself. Excitement and panic lay tangled in a thick ball in my chest. I concentrated on the sheen the desk lamp cast on the leather blazer I was wearing, and the stiff angles the collar of the stylish burgundy shirt took under it. I had paid a small fortune for the shirt, even on sale. The jacket, too. I loved the way expensive clothes looked on me though, the way they hung and fit. I pushed a hand into the open shirt collar and tried to massage some of the tension out of my chest and neck. My skin was hot and looked flushed, and as my hand squeezed gently at my throat and trailed down again into the sparse hair that peeked through the unfastened buttons my cock stirred in anticipation. I wondered if I looked like a prostitute. My hand broke out in a thin layer of sweat at the thought. I rubbed my palms up and down my thighs, and the vague itch from the wool slacks made my breathing slightly less even.

I heard the toilet flush. My heart pounded in my ears as I stared into the mirror. I watched the doorknob twist and the door open languorously. The woman walked slowly into the room, her bottom lip disappearing quickly under her teeth as she met my gaze in the mirror. She was beautiful, in a way. Handsome and sultry with large, dark-lashed eyes the color of chocolate, skin like smooth cream and ...

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