True Experience in a NY Hotel

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: General Erotica  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group

This is the most exciting experience I have had in a hotel.

 

This was the best ever! I still can’t believe this happened. This story involves two stays at the same hotel in NY, the second of which turned out to be unforgettable.

It started three weeks ago when, on my check out day, I purposely let my maid see me naked. I had an afternoon flight so I was free to hang out in the room until noon. The bathroom was in clear view of the door to the room and when I heard the maid tap on it I quickly stepped in to the shower, naked, and let her open the door. She was a pretty girl, thinly shaped, perhaps in her late twenties. She was black, and from her accent, I think she was African. When she saw me she actually smiled! She said, “Oh, I’m sorry!” and backed out of the room – but looking me up and down the whole time! Of course, I pretended to be shocked and embarrassed. I gasped when her eyes made contact with mine and said, “Oh my Goodness!!” I could hear her stifle a giggle as she closed the door.

About an hour later, when I left the room for the airport, I saw her in the corridor. I told her that I was leaving, and that the room was ready for her to clean. She smiled and said, “Thank you Sir. Please come back soon!” I told her I would be back in two weeks. And then, she said the oddest thing. She said, “Oh, OK, you stay on my floor OK? Stay on 6th floor again!” I said Ok and headed for the elevator.

I am typically a generous tipper. So I thought maybe she was hoping to have me as a customer again for that reason. But there was something in the way she looked at me – that little smile on her face. It was like – I know you did it on purpose you naughty boy. Needless to say, when I went back there last week, I requested a room on the 6th floor.

All week I saw my pretty maid in the corridor when I would go off to work. I would say hello and she would respond with a big smile. The first day she said, “Oh you are back?” I responded, “Yes Miss, I am in 605 this week.” I could tell she took note of that. I saw her every day in the morning. She would say, “It’s nice to see you again sir!” And I would respond, “Its nice to see you too Miss.” She was always very polite and cute, but she always had that “I saw you naked” look in her eye.

On check out day I, again, had an afternoon flight out of the city. I went for an early run and when I came back she and another maid were in the corridor. We said hello, and I told her I would check out around noon and that, “Now, I am heading for room 605 to take a shower”. Hearing that, she smiled broadly and, with the cutest accent, she said, “Ohhh, I see! You are in 605 now?” I actually blushed a little I think, and said, “Yes Miss” and I headed for my room.

I quickly stripped off all my clothes and stood inside the door, completely nude, looking out the peephole into the corridor. It was only a moment later that I saw my maid approaching. I stepped back into the room as I heard her tap lightly. And then, without waiting, she opened the door!

This time I was not in the shower. I was standing, completely naked and exposed, in the middle of the room. I made a feeble attempt to look surprised but now I knew that she knew I was doing this on purpose. The girl stood, looking at me, with the biggest smile, and she began to giggle uncontrollably. I tried to put on an embarrassed face but, at this point, she knew better. She knew I was enjoying this and, apparently, she was enjoying it too!

After a few moments she slowly backed out of the room and let the door close. I was in heaven. I began to masturbate, thinking this wonderful experience was over, when I heard her call the other maid who was in the corridor with her. Now they were outside my room talking and giggling. They spoke in their native language so I couldn’t understand what they were saying but it was obvious that she had told her friend about the man who liked being naked in front of her. Then, without a tap-tap this time, she used her key to open my door again. And, again, I stood there naked and exposed. Wide eyed, her friend gasped, “Oh my GOD!” Now I stood in front of two of them! The other girl was just as pretty as my maid. She looked a little younger though and she was a bit shapelier - curvy. They were both laughing and giggling, standing in the doorway looking at me!

I should say, I am not hung like a porn star. I have what I think is a normal 6” penis when its hard. And by this time, believe me, it was about as hard as it gets. My boner stood from my body like a flagpole! The two girls just stood, looking at it and laughing, and occasionally looking up and down the corridor to be sure no one was coming.

There was no sense now in trying to pretend this was accidental. We all knew that I was exposing myself deliberately. And, it was obvious now, that these girls were thoroughly enjoying our little nudie show. I looked at my maid and said, “You can come in if you want”, but she shook her head no and checked up and down the corridor again. Then she motioned in a circle with her finger and said, “You turn for us please?” I was weak with excitement now. I turned for them, slowly, letting them see every inch of my nakedness. I looked over my shoulder as I turned. Their eyes went immediately to my bare ass. They giggled like schoolgirls as I turned two more times. I was SO loving this! And I was blushing, for real!!

Then the other maid looked at me and put her arms up over her head. She wiggled. She wanted me to dance! I could have fainted! I mimicked her stance. I raised my arms, put my hands behind my head, and began to move my hips side to side. The two of them laughed hysterically as my engorged boner bounced side to side in front of them.

They both watched me move this way for a minute or so and then they started whispering to each other in their language. They seemed to agree on something and my pretty maid looked at me and pointed to my boner. She made a circle with her fingers and motioned up and down. She whispered, “You do this now?” I couldn’t believe it. Did they really want me to masturbate? I stood there for a moment, unsure… “Um, What?” I whispered back. She pointed again and, this time, she put her hand in front of her tummy and smiling, made the same back and forth motion. “You do this for us. Please?”

Now I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. I put on my best embarrassed look and said, “You want me to… masturbate for you?” They both nodded together. “Please yes. Do for us now.”

My penis was throbbing. I had to control myself or I would cum as soon as I touched it. I began by touching and tickling my balls lightly with the tips of my fingers. I looked at the girls as I did this. They had both stopped giggling and were watching intently as I moved my fingers around my exposed balls and over my stiff shaft. They looked, and whispered excitedly to each other. I began to squirm and sigh with the sensation. I was actually standing completely naked in front of two very pretty girls, and they were eagerly watching me masturbate! Soon, I felt my orgasm approaching. I looked at my pretty maid’s eyes and she looked at me. I whispered, “Ohhh Miss, I am going to… cum.” Her friend giggled when she heard that, and my maid smiled and said, “Yes please. We want to see.” Her friend joined in, “Yes Sir”, she said, “Please cum for us.” Well, that was all I could take. I whispered, “Yes Miss”, as I lost control.

My orgasm came in waves. With the fingers of one hand still on my scrotum I felt my balls go deep into my body. My knees began to shake as the intense sensation of orgasm rushed through me. Then, contractions began to send the hot liquid through my pulsating erection. It gushed out of me in rhythmic succession as the two girls watched with obvious delight. “I’m… cumming”, I moaned as I watched them watching me. “Ooo That is nice”, said my maid. Her friend said, “Good boy!”

When my orgasm subsided they both giggled and said, “Thank you Sir” and then backed out of the room and let the door close. As I took a shower and got ready to check out of the room, I could hear them outside laughing and talking in their language. When I left the room I said goodbye. My maid, once again, said, “Thank you Sir. Come back soon please!”

You can be sure I will.

 


Submitted: September 16, 2014

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