ホテルスイートでの制服の誘惑

彼女がその糊の利いたホテルの制服を着ているのを見た瞬間、私のペニスは生々しい欲求でピクピクと反応した。サラはエグゼクティブスイートの入り口に立っていた。紺のペンシルスカートがヒップにぴったり貼りつき、白いブラウスは豊満な胸にきつく張り、小さな名札が谷間の膨らみのすぐ上に留められていた。私たちはシカゴへの出張中で、彼女はその夜、会議用ホテルに「スタッフ」として忍び込んで私を驚かせてくれた。私たちの間の空気は、何週間も溜め込んだ欲望でパチパチと火花を散らしていた。

"Room service, Mr. Thompson?" she purred, stepping inside and letting the door click shut. Her heels clicked on the marble floor as she carried a silver tray with champagne and strawberries. "I hear the guest in 1402 likes things... extra attentive."

I swallowed hard, my tie already loosened from the long day of meetings. "Sarah, you look fucking incredible in that. The way it clings to your ass... Jesus."

She set the tray down on the low table, her cheeks flushing but her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Thought we'd try something new while you're stuck in this boring hotel. I borrowed it from the actual concierge. Want me to play the obedient little hotel girl? Or should I just bend over the desk right now?"

My pulse hammered. The explicit hunger hit fast. I crossed the room in two strides, spinning her toward the wide window overlooking the glittering city lights. "Bend over. Now." My hands slid up her thighs, hiking that tight uniform skirt until it bunched around her waist. No panties underneath—just smooth, bare skin and the faint scent of her arousal already blooming.

"Oh god, yes," she gasped, bracing her palms on the cool glass. "Check me in properly, baby. Feel how wet your uniform slut got just thinking about this."

I dropped to my knees behind her, spreading her juicy ass cheeks wide. Her shaved pussy glistened in the low light, pink and swollen. I dragged my tongue along her slit in one long, slow lick, tasting her sweet tang as she moaned loud enough to fog the window. My fingers dug into the firm flesh of her thighs, the starched skirt fabric brushing my forehead.

"Mmm, right there... lick my clit harder," she begged, pushing back against my face. I sucked her swollen nub between my lips, flicking it rapidly while two fingers plunged deep into her tight cunt. The wet squelching sounds filled the suite, mixing with her breathy cries. Her legs trembled in those black heels.

I stood up, cock straining painfully against my suit pants. Sarah turned, dropping gracefully to her knees on the plush carpet. Her fingers worked my zipper open with practiced ease. "Let me taste you, sir. Hotel policy—keep the guests satisfied." She freed my thick cock, veins pulsing, the head already leaking precum. Her red lips stretched wide as she took me into her warm mouth, sucking greedily down to the base in one smooth motion.

「くそっ……お前の喉、気持ち良すぎる」私はうめき声を上げ、彼女のきちんとまとめた髪に指を絡めて頭を導いた。彼女はより速く上下に動き、唾液が私の睾丸まで垂れ落ちる中、濡れた卑猥な音を立てながら私を深く咥え込んだ。目は涙で潤んでいたが、私の目をじっと見つめたままだった。あのいやらしい制服のブラウスは半分ほどボタンが外され、レース縁のブラと硬くなった乳首が透けて見えていた。

I pulled her up before I lost it, spinning her again and bending her over the king-sized bed this time. The uniform skirt stayed rucked up around her hips like a dirty little accessory. I rubbed my cockhead up and down her dripping slit, teasing her entrance. "Tell me how bad you want this dick stretching your pussy."

"I need it so bad," she whimpered, arching her back. "Fuck your naughty hotel whore. Fill me up."

I thrust in hard, burying every inch in one stroke. Her walls clenched hot and slick around me, pulsing as I started pounding her deep. The sound of skin slapping skin echoed—my hips smacking her round ass while the skirt fluttered with each thrust. I reached around to rub her clit in tight circles, feeling her tremble.

"Yes! Harder... oh shit, I'm gonna cum already," she cried, gripping the sheets. Her body seized, pussy gushing around my cock as her first orgasm ripped through her. I didn't slow down, fucking her through it until her moans turned into broken gasps.

彼女の顔を見たかったので、彼女を仰向けにひっくり返しました。制服のブラウスはすっかり開いていて、私が彼女の脚を肩に掛けると、胸が自由に弾みました。びしょ濡れの彼女のまんこに再び挿入し、私は容赦のないペースで突き始め、ベッドは私たちの下でぎしぎしと音を立てました。「見てごらん、俺のために着飾って……私の完璧な小さな制服ファンタジーだ。」

Sarah's hands clutched my shirt, nails digging in. "Cum inside me. I want to feel it dripping down my thighs under this skirt all night." Her second climax hit fast, her cunt milking me rhythmically, eyes rolling back in pure bliss.

The pressure built until I couldn't hold back. With a deep grunt I buried myself to the hilt and erupted, thick ropes of cum flooding her spasming pussy. We collapsed together, sweaty and panting, her uniform wrinkled and stained with our combined juices.

Later, as we shared the champagne, she traced lazy circles on my chest. "Next trip, maybe the flight attendant outfit?"

I laughed, pulling her closer. "Deal. But tonight, you're not taking that uniform off until I've had you in the shower too."