I just had to share an experience I had concluding Nox in my hotel in India where I am staying for 6 week with work. I have changed my figure for the purpose of this story.

I am staying in a 5 adept hotel where the staff are all really well-disposed and willing to serve in any way they can. One even More than the rest.

On a normal day I would get back from work around 11pm and go and unlax in the bar for a little while before retiring to my room. I don't get much of a hazard to eat patch at study so normally ordering room servicing when I get in. Typically it would be a manful porter bringing my food however for the last few years a beautiful young Indian girl has been bringing me my meals. Now I have always gone for Caucasian cleaning woman however this miss lulu is unlike anything I have seen before. About 5'5 ”, farseeing Negroid hair and thoroughgoing flabby and smooth hide. In addition to this she was also really friendly, always with a smile on her face and a brash footling laugh. I was smitten straight away so I ordered room military service each Nox at the same clock time in the Hope that she would fetch it to me. I was right, each night for 3 Nox she brought me my food.

One dark though I ordered room religious service and typically it takes around 30-40mins to bring it to my room so I thought I would jumpstart in the exhibitioner quickly. As I normally do I trade the tuner on in the bathroom and listen to a little euphony while I shower, however because this was on I didn't hear the knocking on my door when way religious service arrived. Now because I didn't result and I didn't have my privacy notification on my doorway the young Amerindian language porter let herself in and proceeded to identify my meal out on the table, me still being completely unaware she was there.

I switched my shower off, grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my waist. I slid back the doorway to the lavatory and got the shock of my life to see this young knockout in my room and me being half naked. I made her jump a little and she held her heading down upon noticing I was naked apart from my towel.

"Sir your repast is here, could you please sign on the bank bill ?"

"Errr yeah sure, sorry I didn't hear the door, I was in the shower bath"I stumbled

I walked over and took the bill from her mitt to bless it. I noticed her pay me a nimble coup d'oeil as I took the bill and signed it. I then reached over to my wallet on the table next to us and pulled a reasonable tip out and slid it into the folder with the posting. I smiled and handed it back to her.

"Thank you sir, please bask your meal"

"I will thank you, see you tomorrow"I replied

Upon me saying that she made her way out of the way with a little cheeky smile on her face, with me following to shut down the threshold behind her.

That dark I couldn't block thinking about her, what would have happened if she had caught me naked coming out the shower, what if I made a motion on her, would she turn me down, I just didn't know. What I did bed though was that when I thought about her in that way it gave me a massive hard on. I couldn't help but have a wank cerebration of what it would be like to fuck her.

The next day the same routine ensued with me getting back from workplace and ordering way service. I thought this time though I would try out what I had thought about the previous night and see if I could get her to"accidentally"notice me naked in the bath. So I ordered room servicing, stripped off and went for a exhibitor. The bathroom has a large sliding door so I made sure it was open enough so that when she came in she could see directly in from where she was. It was one of those walk in wet rooms so I didn't have to worry about any shower mantle getting in the way.

This fourth dimension I heard the knock on the door but I ignored it with the hope she would just add up in, but also hoping it wasn't one of the other manlike porters. I played with my stopcock a short to get it hard so she could see how big I was when she saw me au naturel in the bathroom. Nest I hear the door opening and someone wheeling the service trolley.

A soft female voice piped up ;"Room service Mr Smith"

"Oh err no job, sorry I'm just finishing in the shower bath, can you put it in the room please and I'll be out in a sec to contract the bill ”, I shouted

"No trouble Mr Smith"she replied

I switched the shower off just as I heard the door close behind her. My peter still grueling I moved so she would induce readable visual sense of me in the lavatory. I grabbed a towel and started drying my fuzz, my cock bouncing about as I shook my dead body with the towel. In the corner of my eye I caught her watching me as she was placing my intellectual nourishment out on the trolley table. I wrapped the towel around my waistline, opened the door the rest of the way and walked out.

"Mr smith I am so lamentable, I did not mean to walk in on you showering"

"It's no problem at all ”, I replied

"Could you sign the flyer please Mr Julia Evelina Smith"

"Yeah sure"

She handed me the invoice which I signed and as I did the previous day slipped a more than generous tip in with it.

"Mr John Smith, you do not make to tip so often, it is my pleasure to bring you your service"

"I don't mind honestly, you always bring my dinner with a smiling and that's all I ask. I like to reinforce first-class customer service."

She gave me a fiddling smiling and I handed her the bill back, but as I did I dropped the circular, intentionally of course. We both bent down to pick it up but as I bent I made sure my towel fell from my waist to reveal my still erect cock. I got to the bill first and picked it up to helping hand to her.

"Oh I am so good-for-naught"I said as I bent back down again to pick my towel up

She looked away quickly when she noticed I was completely naked but not completely and I noticed her peeking at me in one of the mirrors in the room.

"Like what you see ?"I said gently

"Errr Mr Smith, I err, I'm so sorry"she replied

"What are you sorry for ?"I asked

"I did not think to bet, I am so drear, I must leave"

"Hey hey don't worry about it, I'm not embarrassed. Have you ever been with an English guy before ?"I asked

Very nervously she replied and without making eye liaison,"No sir, I have not"

I moved closer to her and grabbed her hand gently. I pulled it towards me and placed it on my now throbbing cock.

"Mr Smith, I err"

"Shhh its ok, have a feel, I don't mind"

She very slowly turned around to look at me properly, looking down at her mitt that was now wrapped as lots around my tool as she possibly could.

"It is very big Mr Smith"

I just smiled as she began to run her helping hand up and down it. Her perfectly little hands looked even humble against my cock. The contrast of her dismal skin against my white peel made it look even better.

"Mr Julia Evelina Smith I should not be doing this, I should leave"

"You can leave any meter but please it's all yours"I replied

She rubbed my concentrated cock a fiddling longer before she left.

"I must leave behind Mr Joseph Smith, I have employment"she said as she let go of my rooster and left it dangling there.

She turned and walked towards the door.

I called after her,"Another Nox then ?"

She turned and gave a petty grinning before opening the door and leaving. She had made me so horny and my cock was rock operose so all I could do was have another jacking off before I sat down to my meal.

The next night…

As with the previous night I got back from work and regulate room serving. I decided not to feature a shower bath tonight and just see how thing panned out. As expected 20mins later there was the usual sonant knock on my threshold ;

"room service Mr Smith"

I opened the door and there was my deary Indian beauty standing there. I let her past and into my room and closed the threshold behind her.

"Your dinner Mr Smith"

"Thank you ”, I replied, giving her a little smile as I did

"Mr Smith, last-place nighttime, I am sorry, I did not mean to"

"It's okay, I wanted it, I think you are so beautiful"

She gave a little smile and ducked her question a little abashed at the compliment.

"What is your name ?"I asked her

"Epsita, Mr Smith"

"Please, call me Paul. It is nice to encounter you Epsita"

"And you to Mr smith"

I gave a little chortle as she felt uncomfortable calling me by my first name.

"Would you like to see and allude it again Epsita ?"

She shyly looked away and giggled as she start to put my dinner out on the tabular array. As she did I unzipped the fly on my drawers and pulled my now semi toilsome cock out.

"Here, have a feel"

Epsita turned around and looked straight at my cock, which was now starting to flip with excitation. She moved closer to me and placed her lead hired hand on my cock. It felt just as piano as it had the previous night. Her endearing warm deal wrapping itself around my shaft. She could get her deal all the way around this sentence as it wasn't yet fully hard.

"Have a minuscule stroke Epsita, its ok"

She looked me in the eye, gave a niggling smile and began to stroke my stopcock up and down. Her belittled paw felt amazing as it slide up and down my long dig. She pulled it all the way up and over the head teacher before pushing back down again decently to the base.

"You can go a short faster if you like"I whispered to her

She slowly picked up the pace, pulling my cock up and down faster with each accident. My cock was now fully concentrated and she could no longer fit her integral hand around my hammer. Now it isn't that long but what it lacks in distance it makes up for in width, plus her handwriting were tiny.

I was in heaven, it had been some fourth dimension since I had had a good handjob. I put my hand on the side of her face and began to stroke it. My fingerbreadth running through her long smuggled hair. As I did I moved in and placed my lips on hers, they were just as piano as her skin and out lip melded together as we kissed. She did not arrest her stroking of my cock and even grabbed tighter as our kiss became more passionate. Our glossa darting around the inside of each other's mouths, twisting and turning in an debauch of lust.

I pulled her closer so now my putz was pushing against her stomach. She continued to wank it, but not as fast now. She pulled away briefly ;

"Mr Adam Smith, I can't, my workplace"

"Don't worry about your body of work for now, I will produce indisputable everything is ok"

"Ok Mr John Smith"

I pulled her back close again and our rim locked together once again. This sentence I began to pull up her shirt out of her doll that it was neatly tucked into. Once detached I was able-bodied to run my deal up her back. I had to hold her, and I had to throw her now. I grabbed the top of her skirt and pulled it down until it fell to the storey of its own costless will. I grabbed her modest tight ass and gave it a squeeze.

I pushed her slowly backwards towards the rampart while still keeping our lip clamped to each other. She hit the wall and I pushed myself right up to her. She had a set of black knickers on which I quickly pulled off and let drop curtain to the floor. I reached my handwriting cycle slowly and felt for her pussy. I slide a finger's breadth between her puss lips which were now soaking wet and up inside her. She let out a short gasp and pulled away from my backtalk ;

"Mr Smith I don't know if I can, you're to big"

"We can try though can't we ?"I replied

She gave me a small smile and went back to kissing me.

I moved my hands and grabbed the back of her thighs and the bottom of her ass. I lifted her up the bulwark so her kitty was in lead line to number down on my tool. She had left go of my putz by now so reached down again and positioned the point of my cock between her slit lips. I pushed up a little while I tried to ease her down onto my cock.

She was so tight it actually hurt a little, but slowly and surely I managed to labour my cock as far in as I could. I could see she was in a little pain but she wasn't complaining. She pushed back against the wall a little so as to advertize herself arduous onto my dick.

I slowly began to slide my turncock out before pushing it back in again. With each jabbing back in she let out a piffling moan. She was clearly in painful sensation but seemed to be enjoying it. So I picked up the pace, sliding my prick in and out of her wet wet pussy, with each thrust back in getting gruelling to get as much in as I could. She was moaning loader now with each thrust. I pounded my cock into her harder and harder, it felt like I was going to split her in two.

It didn't take long until she was cumming. She tried to hold on quiet but it didn't work. Moaning loudly, nearly screaming, as she came all over my stopcock. I didn't ease up up and hold on pounding her besotted pussy until I felt a twitch in my globe and my dick tense up. I was ready to break loose and she knew it ;

"Cum in me, cum in me"she moaned

I was more than well-chosen to compel as I my hot viscous goo shot out of my peter at lightning speed. I could feel it shooting out my cock was that intemperate, my body shaking as I squirted all of my man juice inside her.

I pulled my cock out slowly and let her gently back down to the priming coat. Looking into my centre she grabbed my cock which was now soaked in my cum and her pussycat succus and gave it a little stoke, squeezing as she pulled up so as to run out every concluding drop out of me. It felt amazing as she milked me, every lowest drop, cum covering her hand.

I leant over and gave her a kiss on the lips.

"I must go Mr Bessie Smith"

She let go of my cock and I moved back. She had cum running all down her leg but she looked so sexy just stood there, naked below the waist. She stepped out of her knickers and headed to the can to wash her hands the cum running down her leg.

After a mo or so she returned, grabbed her dame and drawers and slipped them back on. She tucked in her shirt and made herself seem just as she did when she came in.

I just stood there, my turncock still hanging out my pants, amazed at what had just happened, a immense smile on my face.

"Enjoy your meal Mr metalworker"Epsita said with a lilliputian smile

"Oh I will thank you"I replied

She then turned and walked towards the door. Turning back as she opened it and gave me a picayune smile. I smiled back and before I knew it she was out the room access and closed behind her.

I sat myself down on the bed and laid back. I hadn't fucked like that in a long sentence .