Dear diary,
The day finally came.. we spent most of the day driving, on our own, just the two of us to a whole different city. We’re gonna be all alone in the hotel for an extended weekend.
The whole drive wasn’t bad, but I’ll be honest. I was nervous the whole time. Yes, we’ve done A LOT, but…. This is just the two of us in a hotel suite, sharing a room, space, and a bed and bathroom.
He knew I was nervous the whole drive and kept teasing me, calling me a fraidy cat… man that bothers me… he knows I’m competitive…
But he was kinda right… I’ve been nervous/afraid since we left home. If we drink together, I can’t guarantee to honor his wife’s one boundary. And it’s not like she has a whole lot of the that’s stopping us from doing things…
By the time we got to the hotel, I was so damn tired. My nerves had exhausted me and that coupled with my fear of unknown situations… man… was he gonna behave? Was he going to respect his wife’s wishes? What is gonna happen? It didn’t take long to find out how soon he was going to push things, he showed those cards the second we pulled up to the hotel and waited for the valet.
“So… just the two of us for the next few days right?” A coy smile on his face.
“Yup, in a whole different city where no one knows us..”
“You planning on wearing much in the room?” His smile growing.
“What do you mean? Like you want me walking around naked?”
“I mean..” he looked me up and down in the seat. “It’s just the two of us… we could walk around naked and not have to worry.. but I understand, it may be scary for you.”
I turned and stared him in the eye. “You keep saying that I’m scared when I’ve swallowed your cum 3 different times, [redacted]. And who knows, maybe I’ll wear a whole bunch of clothes piled on top of each other the whole time.”
He laughed as the valet opened his car door, “coward!” And with that he got out of the car and handed the valet his keys as another was getting our bags out of his car. OOOOOH!!! I wanted to hit him!! But as I got out of the car, I realized I was REALLY tired, but regardless… this was day one! I needed to set the tone that things were going to happen at my pace. I needed to be in charge from the jump.
One of the guys loaded up our bags on one of the little cart things and he pushed the cart for the front desk for us then left.
Once we got to the front desk, we were asked if he had a reservation. He and the receptionist talked a bit as everything got sorted out. I looked around and man… this place looked eeeeeexpensive! An extended weekend alone and he must have spent some crazy money on this room..
After a bit the receptionist handed him his room keys “here you go, sir. You and your wife enjoy your stay!”
Without thinking, I responded. “I’m not his wife.”
She looked mortified, “I’m sorry, I hadn’t looked at your hand and saw the ring on his finger.”
He laughed. “No worries, she’s not the wife, but the wife did give us permission to enjoy the weekend, isnt that right baby?” He put an arm around my waist, which made me freeze for a second, before I thought ‘Lizzie, you idiot.. no one knows you two here….’
She went back to looking confused as one of the bellhop guys took the cart with our bags for us and led us to our room.
Once we got to the room…. Wow… a full living room, a pool table, big windows, a huge tv, 2 bathrooms, and a door separating the bedroom from the rest of the room. The amount of money this man must have spent… CRAZY.
I went to the bedroom to unpack my clothes and of course… one bed. He walked in behind me and started doing the same.
“So what are the plans for tonight?” He said as he straightened some of his shirts.
“I’m going to shower, because I feel like I smell like the car, and the maybe watch some tv tonight.”
“That’s it?” He asked with a shit eating grin on his face.
“That’s all you have to know!” I looked right back at him, stern look on my face. “Understand, mister… out here, I will be dictating what happens, so you finish putting your clothes away and I’m going to shower. IF you want to watch tv with me in the living room area, then feel free.”
He laughed. “Atta girl, mija!! You’re always in charge! And maybe rewards will happen when you are.”
With that, I put my luggage bags in the dresser and went to have a shower.
I don’t know what kind of deal this hotel made with the city, but the water pressure was awesome, and the water smelled purified. It was easily the most luxurious hotel I’d ever been in. I took my time, basically soaking in the stream of hot water. I could feel the nerves leaving my body.
What was I so scared of?! I’ve swallowed his cum, he’s no different than any other guy I’ve hooked up with! Well… there is one difference between him and every other guy… one pretty big reason… one that would ruin everything if it ever got out… but no one knows us here, and it’s just us two in the hotel room. Chill out, Lizzie, like he said… YOURE in charge, not him.
After a bit I finished my shower and wrapped up in a towel before heading to the room to change. I put on a big t shirt and panties, then went to the living room, my hat still wrapped in a towel. There he was, sitting in his pants on the sofa watching tv.
“What’s on?” I asked as I walked up to the sofa.
“My favorite!”
“SVU?!” I asked, kinda shocked.
“Daaamn right! Benson and Stabler followed us from home!!” He laughed, as I sat down next to him and he put an arm around me.
“It’s shocking to me that even over 300 miles from home, you still find a way to watch your show.”
We sat and watched, this time with commercials because it wasn’t on a streaming service, and every commercial break, he would slip his hand a little lower on my body until 4 commercials in, his hand was resting on my butt.
I turned to him as I felt his hand come to rest on my ass. “You’re not getting head tonight. I’m tired.”
He laughed. “I never asked for head! I’m just merely admiring this fine work of art you call your ass.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah, the most you’re getting is a handjob tonight.” I smiled up at him.
“Hey, you’re in charge, mija,” he said, smirking back at me. “You say when and I’m ready for you.”
“Pull your dick out.”
“Oh, right now!” He reached for his button on his pants and undid it, then unzipped and struggled to pull his pants and boxers down cuz I didnt take my weight off him, but he did it.
After a bit of work, he was sitting there, his dick out, me leaning on him, but I didn’t grab it, I just left it sitting there.
“Aren’t you gonna give me a handjob?” He asked, still waiting for me to grab his dick.
“I am, when I’m ready,” I answered. “But when I’m ready, I just want you to be prepared for when I decide to do it.”
He laughed, said ok, and we went back to watching SVU.
I kept rubbing my hands on his thighs, running my fingers dangerously close to his groin and his dick responded. Before I knew it, he was hard, ready and waiting for my hand to grab hold of him, but I just kept teasing him.
I know him. I know everything about him. I know his favorite part of his show is when the case starts, the court room. It’s when he locks in on the show, and that’s what I was waiting for. I wanted to break his focus on that show when he most wants to pay attention… between you and I, I think he has a thing for Cabot, and that’s why he locks in on the cases during the seasons when she was in it.
Then… the “dun dun” hit and they were in the court room, he shifted his weight a little, ready to lock in to the show when suddenly, my hand grabbed his dick firmly and I started stroking.
“Oooooh… I fuckin hate you right now!”
“Shhh!!” I retorted. “You pay attention to your show! The next words I want to hear from you are ‘I’m cumming.’ You got that?!”
He nodded and went back to trying to pay attention to his show. While he was watching, I used one hand to caress his balls while the other was stroking up and down his dick, rotating my hand every few strokes to change it up.
He did his best. He tried to pay attention to his show, but I could tell it was a losing battle. His breathing got more and more deep as my hand kept pleasing him, rubbing every inch of his rock hard manhood, his balls in my other hard being gently kneaded by my fingers. I felt so powerful!! He was only going to get as much as I decided he was going to get. I was finally in charge!!
I kept my strokes in rhythm, squeezing his dick on the way up, making sure to rotate my hand at the head of his dick, then slower back down, making it impossible for him to guess the rhythm. He moaned and leaned back, letting me do my thing to him until I felt he was getting close, then I stopped.
“Stand up and get in front of me.”
“But they’re in court.” He protested for a second.
“Either you stand up and get in front of me with your back to the tv and cum in my mouth, or we can just call it for tonight.”
He wasted no time at all. He stood up, his back to the tv, his dick pointing right at me, but trying to turn his torso to watch his show. I grabbed it again and started stroking it, but this time much faster.
“Fuck! Mija! I’m not going to last long if you keep doing it at that speed!”
“That’s the point, [redacted],”
“I raised a real evil [redacted], didn’t I?” He said with a grin on his face.
“Shh!!”
I went back to stroking, pointing his dick towards my face while I did it, but now I’d put more pressure on the head of his dick, causing him to almost twitch when on every down stroke.
I kept up my feverish pace, until he said those words I wanted to hear.
“Fuck! Mija, I’m cumming!”
I opened my mouth and darted forward, engulfing the head of his dick in my mouth before snapping my lips shut on it. I kept stroking his dick until he gave a loud moan, the pop, pop, pop, pop, a softer moan with every jet of cum his dick shot in to my mouth, until he was out of cum to shoot.
I slowed the strokes down and slid my mouth off the end of his dick. He was breathing hard as I looked up at him, our eyes locking on to each other.
“Wow…” he said, trying to catch his breath. “Before you swallow it though… show it to me….”
I tilted my head back to keep it in my mouth, and opened it, showing him his thick milky white cum in my mouth, my tongue coated in his seed. His mouth opened almost in awe as I closed my mouth again and swallowed it.
“Fuck, mija… that’s so fuckin hot.” He said, looking straight down at me. “I can’t believe I just saw my cum in my [redacted]’s mouth before she swallowed it… this is going to be a fun trip.”
I smiled at him. “It very well may be… but I am beat, so I’m going to bed. Good night!” I started walking to the room.
“Get ready for that reward tomorrow, mija.. it’s going to be a good one.”
I smiled at him as I got to the room and laid down to go to sleep.