Seducing Strangers in Hotel Sins

In the heart of the city, the hotel pulsated with a life of its own. Emily, dressed in a tight black dress that hugged her curves, slipped into the lobby. Her boyfriend was away on business, and she was eager to explore her freedom. She found herself in a room with two strangers, Jake and Lucas. The atmosphere was charged, electric. Jake leaned against the door, his eyes locked onto Emily. Lucas stood by the window, his down eyes wandering over her body. Emily didn't waste time. She pushed Jake against the wall, her lips crashing into his. Their tongues danced, and she could feel his desire growing hard against her thigh. She broke the kiss, turning to Lucas, who was now gritting his teeth, his breath ragged. She grabbed his shirt, pulling him close, and felt his hard cock brush against her. "Can't wait," Jake whispered, unzipping her dress, exposing her lacy bra, her breasts spilling out slightly. His fingers tweaked her nipples, sending a jolt of pleasure through her. Emily unbuckled Jake's belt and pulled down his zipper to grasp his thick cock. She let out a breathy moan, stoking him eagerly, her thumb working the head of his cock. Meanwhile Lucas was kissing her neck, his hand cupping her pussy over her lace thong. Emily pulled away and steered them both to the bed. Jake sat on the edge, his cock straining. Emily climbed onto his lap, rubbing her wet pussy against him. Lucas watched, his cock out now, stroking himself as he feasted his eyes on the sight before him. Suddenly, Emily stood, turning to Lucas. "I want you to come on my tits." With a darkened expression, Lucas stepped forward, moving faster. Emily knelt in front of Jake, taking his cock in her mouth, deep-throating him effortlessly. Lucas stood behind her, his cock sliding between her tits, squeezing them together, fucking her chest. Emily moaned around Jake's cock, the vibration making him groan. Emily pulled off of Jake and stood, sweeping her hair to one side and giving Lucas better access. Lucas fist his cock, stroking fast, his breath coming in ragged gasps. Jake watched, his cock hard, as Lucas came, his hot cum spraying across Emily's chest. She gasped, her nipples hardening at the feel of his hot, sticky cum.

Emily's eyes fluttered shut as she felt the warmth of Lucas's release coating her skin. She swayed slightly, her breath hitching as Jake's hand slid up her spine, tracing her vertebrae with his fingertips. She turned to face him, his cock still hard and tempting. Lucas stepped back, his chest heaving, a satisfied smirk on his face. Emily reached out, pushing Jake back onto the bed. She crawled onto him, her breasts pressing against his chest, his cock pressing against her stomach. She leaned down, her hair cascading around them like a curtain, and whispered, "Your turn." Jake's hands roamed her back, his fingertips digging into her soft flesh. She shifted, straddling him, her wet pussy lips brushing against his cock. She ground against him, her clit sparking with pleasure. She reached between them, guiding his cock to her entrance. She sank down onto him, gasping as he filled her completely. Behind her, Lucas watched, his cock stirring back to life. He moved to the side of the bed, his hand wrapping around his shaft. Emily leaned back, her hands on Jake's thighs, giving Lucas a perfect view of her bouncing tits. She rode Jake, her hips rolling, her breath coming in quick pants. Lucas stroked himself, his eyes dark with lust. He leaned down, his tongue flicking out to lick one of Emily's nipples, still slick with his cum. She moaned, arching her back, pushing her breast into his mouth. He suckled hard, his teeth grazing her sensitive flesh. She gasped, the sensation shooting straight to her clit. Jake's hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He thrust upwards, meeting her strokes, his cock pounding into her. The room filled with the sound of their flesh slapping together, their moans and gasps echoing off the walls. Emily's head fell back, her mouth open in a silent scream as she rode the wave of her orgasm.

They fucked her all night. They fucked her by the window, in the shower. After that the boyfriend came back.

The city lights flickered through the window, casting dancing shadows on the wall as Emily's body moved in rhythm with Jake's thrusts. He was on his back, her on top, Lucas standing at the foot of the bed, his cock hard again, stroking himself as he watched. Emily leaned forward, her hands on Jake's chest, her tits bouncing with each roll of her hips. Lucas moved closer, his hand replacing hers on her breast. He kneaded her flesh, his thumb circling her nipple, making her gasp. She ground down harder on Jake, her clit rubbing against his pubic bone. He groaned, his hips bucking up to meet her. Lucas moved behind her, his cock pressing against her ass. She reached back, guiding him to her entrance. He slid in easily, her pussy slick and ready. She moaned, sandwiched between them, her body filled completely. They moved in unison, their cocks sliding in and out of her in a synchronized dance. The room was filled with the sound of their flesh slapping together, their moans echoing off the walls. They moved to the shower, the hot water cascading over their bodies. Emily was against the wall, Jake behind her, his cock pounding into her. Lucas was in front, his cock in her mouth. She sucked him eagerly, her head bobbing, her hand wrapped around the base of his shaft. The water mixed with their sweat, making their bodies slick and shiny. They moved again, this time to the floor by the window. The city lights illuminated their writhing bodies. Emily was on her hands and knees, Jake behind her, his cock slamming into her. Lucas was in front, his cock in her mouth. She reached up, her hands gripping his hips, pulling him deeper into her throat. The night wore on, their bodies entwined in a dance of lust and desire. They fucked her hard, their cocks pounding into her, their hands exploring her body. She took them both, her body slick with sweat, her moans filling the room. They came in waves, their orgasms rippling through her, leaving her breathless and spent. As dawn broke, they collapsed onto the bed, their bodies entwined, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Emily's phone buzzed on the nightstand, a message from her boyfriend. He was on his way back. She looked at the two strangers, a smirk playing on her lips. She had a few more hours to enjoy her freedom, and she planned to make the most of it. Emily pushed herself up, straddling Jake, who was already hard again. She leaned down, her hair cascading around them, and whispered, "One last time, before he gets back." Lucas moved behind her, his cock pressing against her ass. She reached back, guiding him to her entrance. He slid in easily, her pussy slick and ready. She moaned, sandwiched between them, her body filled completely. They moved in unison, their cocks sliding in and out of her in a synchronized dance. The room filled with the sound of their flesh slapping together, their moans echoing off the walls.

At night she slept by the boyfriend side, there was a knock at door and she got out of the room. There's a hotel staff who seduce her and took her to the next room. He played with her boobs, biting nipples, sucking nipples pinching them hard. He fucked her while pinching her nipples. He's dominating her

Emily's heart pounded as she slipped out of the bedroom, leaving the boyfriend oblivious in their bed. The knock at the door had been insistent, urgent. She'd expected room service, not the tall, broad-shouldered man standing in the hallway, his uniform taut across his muscular frame. "Mr. Thompson sent me," he said, his voice low and commanding. "He thought you might need some... assistance." Emily's breath hitched. She knew Thompson, the hotel owner. She knew his tastes. She stepped back, letting the man in. He followed, his eyes locked onto hers, a smirk playing on his lips. He didn't waste time. As soon as the door clicked shut, he was on her, his hands rough, demanding. He pushed her against the wall, his body pressing against hers. She gasped as he cupped her breast, his thumb circling her nipple through her thin nightgown. He leaned down, his teeth grazing her ear. "You're a naughty girl, aren't you?" he murmured. "Fucking two men at once. And now, you're going to take me." Emily's nipple hardened under his touch, her body betraying her. He chuckled, his hand moving to her other breast, squeezing hard. She moaned, her head falling back against the wall. He pulled her nightgown down, exposing her breasts. He bit his lip, his eyes darkening with lust. He pinched her nipples, hard, making her gasp. He leaned down, his tongue flicking out to lick one of her nipples. She whimpered, her hands gripping his shoulders. He sucked her nipple into his mouth, his teeth grazing her sensitive flesh. He bit down, hard, making her cry out. He moved to her other nipple, giving it the same treatment. She was panting, her body on fire, her nipples aching. He stepped back, his hand reaching for his belt. He unbuckled it, his eyes never leaving hers. He unzipped his pants, his cock springing free, hard and ready. He grabbed her, spinning her around, pushing her towards the next room. He bent her over the bed, his hand on her back, keeping her in place. She looked back at him, her eyes wide, her breath coming in quick pants. "Stay still," he growled, his hand coming down hard on her ass. She yelped, but stayed in place. He grabbed her hips, positioning himself at her entrance. He slid in easily, her pussy slick and ready. He started to move, his cock pounding into her, his hands gripping her hips hard enough to leave bruises. She moaned, her body pushing back against his, meeting his thrusts. He reached around, his hand finding her clit, rubbing it in hard circles. She gasped, her body tightening around him. He leaned down, his teeth finding her shoulder, biting down hard. She cried out, her orgasm ripping through her, her body convulsing around his cock. He groaned, his own release following hers, his cock pulsing inside her. He pulled out, his hand coming down on her ass one last time before he straightened his uniform and walked out, leaving her panting and spent on the bed.

Emily lay on the bed, her body still trembling from the hotel staff's rough taking. She heard the soft knock on the door and knew the boyfriend was on the other side. She quickly got up, smoothed her nightgown, and opened the door just a crack, enough to slip out unnoticed. She needed to clear her head, to cool down. The pool seemed like the perfect place. The night air was warm, the pool area dimly lit. She dipped her toes in the water, the coolness a stark contrast to the heat of her body. She was about to slide in when a deep voice stopped her. "Beautiful night, isn't it?" An older man, likely in his late fifties, stood by the bar, a glass of whiskey in his hand. He was tall, his body lean but muscular, his silver hair glinting under the moonlight. He wore a robe, but his chest was bare, a smattering of hair visible. Emily nodded, suddenly self-conscious in her thin nightgown. She turned to leave, but he was beside her in an instant, his hand on her arm. He leaned in, his breath hot on her ear. "Don't go," he murmured. "I've been watching you. You're a dirty girl, aren't you?" His words sent a shiver down her spine. She looked into his eyes, seeing the lust reflected there. He knew. He knew what she'd done. He knew what she wanted. He led her to a lounge chair, sitting down and pulling her onto his lap. He reached around, his hand cupping her breast, his thumb circling her nipple. She gasped, her body betraying her yet again, her nipple hardening under his touch. He leaned down, his teeth grazing her neck. "You like that, don't you?" he whispered. "You like being touched. You like being fucked." His hand moved to her other breast, squeezing hard, making her moan. He chuckled, his hand moving down, his fingers finding her pussy, stroking her gently. She was wet, she knew she was. She could feel her juices coating his fingers. He slid one in, then another, his thumb finding her clit, rubbing it in slow circles. Emily's breath hitched, her body arching against his hand. She could feel his cock hard against her ass, his robe tented. She reached back, her hand wrapping around his shaft. He groaned, his hips bucking against her touch. She stroked him, her hand moving in time with his fingers inside her. He pulled his fingers out, his hand gripping her hip, turning her around. He pushed her down onto the lounge chair, his body covering hers. He kissed her, his tongue invading her mouth, his hands roaming her body. She could taste the whiskey on his tongue, the heat of it spreading through her. He pulled back, his hand reaching for his robe, his cock springing free. He positioned himself at her entrance, his eyes locked onto hers. "Tell me you want it," he growled. "Tell me you want my cock inside you." She nodded, her legs wrapping around his hips, pulling him into her. She moaned as he filled her, his cock stretching her, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm.