Fucking the Hotel Maid (Fetish Audio)
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You want to pursue your Hotel Maid Fetish. Here comes probably the hottest hotel maid who has ever entered your room and she won't leave without your cum. This is the most opulent room service you can imagine.
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Fucking the Hotel Maid (Fetish Audio)
Introduction
Welcome to OrgasmicAudio.com Well, hello there, sir. I’m so glad you decided to join me today. So that way I can make your stay pleasurable, luxurious, hot. But I’m not normally an easy person to tempt. But you, you’re something special.
And I can’t wait to show you exactly what I mean. Let’s get all the less fun things out of the way. So that we can fully enjoy everything. That we get to immerse ourselves. In the part that you’re here for. So, let’s cover a few bases before we get started.
We should both have the freedom to be greedy with each other. Totally focused on each other. And that means you need to be all alone. Nice and comfy. Okay. And that means you need to relax. And listen to everything I say. Without interruption.
If you can’t do that, save me for later. That means you’re not driving. You’re not in public. We’re not going to be that kind of naughty today. And that you can fully relax. We won’t be breaking any rules. That matter. That means everyone in this is over the age of 18.
Now that we’ve covered the ground rules. Sir. Let me encourage you to lay back. Relax. Stretch out. Get comfortable. I certainly won’t complain if that means stripping down too. Your wish is my pleasure to fulfill. I want you to get nice and comfortable, sir.
The less clothes, the better for our time today. You don’t need them. You don’t need any confines of the outer world. Not with me. I want you to feel utter relaxation. And satisfaction.
Relaxation
Take a deep breath for me. You have all the time in the world to inhale. Feel it through your whole body. As you exhale. Notice how your muscles relax. Notice how your muscles relax. How your mind clears. Focus on that.
Slowly inhaling. Holding for three seconds. Then exhaling. Exhaling. Let’s do it again Inhale Drinking in my voice Your comfort The peace Now hold For one Two Three And exhale Release all the stress All your worries.
Every thought Yes Just like that All that matters Is your comfort And my voice Inhale that knowledge Hold For one Two Three Four Five Six Seven Eight Nine Ten And exhale.
My voice Will lead you to where you want to be Will bring alive Every dirty Eager thought That you need to know That you’ve been storing for later Let me in Let me take you where you most want to be Where I can treat you To pure Luxury Feel your body.
As it sinks Into pure Comfort Feel your fingers Your hands Your entire body Getting heavier And embrace it Inhale with me again And exhale And exhale It feels even better When you’re in a place like this refused to ever want Let’s look into these favorite places.
That’s the power of our connection. We can relax each other. Calm each other. And. And we can please each other in every single way. And. And. I’m ready. Are you?
Erotic Audio Story
Ah. What a nice place. Just take a look around. It’s a gorgeous hotel room. It’s pure luxury. With lavish furniture. Gorgeous windows.
Plenty of space for you to really breathe. And stretch out. The perfect vacation spot. And. It’s a beautiful place. And it’s a beautiful place. It’s a beautiful place. It’s a beautiful place. Can you already see this place? In your mind’s eye?
I know you’re used to such things. Being so. Debonair. As you are. But even for you. This is a treat. Take a look around. And notice all the details. There are golden taps. There are golden taps. A freestanding bathtub.
In the middle of the large living room. All set up. To perfectly overlook. The panoramic view of the city. Here. You’re a king. Looking down on all those. Who would love to be in your place. Mmm. The plush yet stylish furniture. Is begging.
To give you all the comfort you need. The light music playing. And a bedroom separate from the main room. To give you privacy. And quiet away from the hallway. This penthouse suite. Is all yours. With a fully stocked bar. It’s a place.
That puts luxury apartments. And even some of the expensive homes to shame. And it’s all yours. For the weekend. No work. No obligations. Just free time. And plenty. Of decadence. To enjoy. This hotel. Definitely. Doesn’t disappoint. It’s one of the few hotels.
That understand. That a vacation should be an escape. In every aspect. I should know. I’ve been working here as a maid. For two years now. The hotel. And the job. Have played. Of plenty of perks. But do you want to know my favorite part? Of course you do.
Well. It’s that hot guys like you come here. Now I’m not the kind of person who’s going to pursue someone. Who’s not interested. But I see the appeal. You. Because my level of admission in. listing, and your drive. It’s a prescribed job.
Come help me. You got what I’m looking for. It had me horny from the start. So imagine how excited I am to be the maid assigned to your room. Housekeeping, is there anything at all that I can do for you? I walk in and see that greedy desire fill your eyes. As I entered with my short skirt swishing against my thighs, your eyes drink in my long legs.
I can’t resist teasing you when you focus on me like that. Most people pretend I don’t exist, but in your eyes, I can tell that I’m the only thing that does. And I can’t resist. And I can’t resist. And I love it. You have no idea what you’re doing to me. Or maybe you do. Because I bend over and want you to see how wet you have my underwear.
I feel your eyes on my short hem. If you crouched down, I’d bend a little more. I bet you’d see my panties perfectly. But it’s not enough for either of us. Is it? I walk over and ask, Is there anything else I can do for you? You didn’t say anything at all.
But then you came closer. The back of your face. Your fingers brushing across my hip. Your arm grazing my breasts. Leaning a little closer to smell the perfume I wear. You’re practically drooling over me.
I know it. I always get my uniform just a little too small. So that way it shows off all my curves. Yes. Yes. I’m the best way. And seeing your gaze cling to me. While you try and fail to resist touching me. It’s the best thing imaginable. I’ve seen how guests look at me.
Like they want to claim me. Want me on the menu. For real. Room service. The stories I could tell you. They’d get you so fucking hot. But I’ll share my wildest stories later. Because I think you will make the best story. The best possible experience.
For both of us. Still. Just thinking about all the fun I’ve had. The second my time is up. While knowing a guest is interested.
Waiting. All alone in their room. Thinking about having me. Then going up and surprising them. Ugh. It has me twice as hot. Especially since your hand keeps brushing across my legs. My chest. Even my ass. Touches that are mostly gentle. But have an undercurrent. Ugh. Maybe if I told you what sucks.
Maybe if I told you what sucks. Maybe if I told you what sucks. But I say, Yeah. years. But I’m still Some of the guests do. So far away from home. So hornyand eager.
I pull my skirt up a little higher And then head towards the living room. Since I should go, even though I don’t want to. // Before I leave your sight. I pause.
I look back at you and use the words that normally start everything. You know I would do anything to satisfy your needs. You look up from where you’re sitting at the desk, rubbing over your bottom lip. I feel your eyes stroke over me, threaten to devour me, consume me.
You’d love to feast on something more than food, wouldn’t you, sir? I know I would. I can’t imagine how exhausting your trip has been. And it looks like you need more stress relief than our spa can provide. Squeezing my arms together, I push my breasts up higher for you. I can only imagine how much you like the view.
My almost innocent uniform. Pulled tight. Tight around my sexy body. My legs spread ever so slightly. So you can imagine sliding right between them. I’m the perfect size for you. With plush tits. A full ass. Soft, warm skin. Don’t I look more comfortable than that bed waiting for you? I’m the perfect size for you. Wouldn’t you rather be on top of me?
I know where I’d rather be. And since you keep looking me over, eager fantasies playing in your eyes, I take a few steps closer. I sway my hips slightly. But don’t look away as I smile at you. I slowly walk around the bed. My fingers trailing over the comforter as I move closer to you. You smile back, passing my first test. Your smile becomes a smirk as I move even closer. I want you to pass the second test too. It’s clear and direct.
I’ll know whether you want me. In just one second. Mmm. With my back to you, I lean over the bed to smooth out a wrinkle. I’m bent over until I’m nearly laying on the bed. I know my sexy little thong. And my perfect ass are on full display. I can feel the breeze across my thighs and cheeks. It has me so on edge. Mmm. I look at you over my shoulder from under my lashes.
And spread my legs just a bit. As expected, your eyes are on my ass. Slowly stroking up and down my thighs. Before focusing on my pussy. Can you see how wet I am for you? Uuugghhh. Finally, your eyes meet mine. meet mine, and you blush. It’s okay to look. I’m in your room, after all, I say playfully.
You rub the back of your neck, but can’t fully hide the lust in your eyes. Your jaw tightens, and I nearly groan. Second test passed. I smooth out the comforter, glancing at you every now and again, hoping that you’ll catch my interest, but you keep watching me from your desk chair. I glance over and slowly look.
I look down your body. I can see that your cock is already straining against your pants. Even though I don’t have time to give you the kind of experience I’m fantasizing about, I’m not leaving here without giving you something to remember.
I’m more than happy to make late night calls. After all, you’re petrified, not moving at all, but I know you’re watching. I can feel it, and it has me nearly dripping for you. I can’t take it anymore. Your restraint ruins mine. So I turn around.
I’m slowly walking to you. You sit back in your chair, watching me with heated eyes. I sink to my knees and slowly stroke my hands up your thighs. You have too much on to relax properly, sir. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Oh, that’s good.
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Your nod is the only signal I need it. It sets me free. I jerk your pants down and marvel over your cock. You’re perfect for me. I lick across the head of your cock, then watch your face as I slowly slide my lips around the head of your cock.
I suck softly, then take you deeper, moaning around your cock as I slurp and suck. Oh, you taste so good. Don’t be afraid to moan for me, sir. I want to know that you’re enjoying this as much as I am. Mmm. I love wrapping my tight, hot mouth around your dick, feeling you fill my throat. Mmm. Mmm. I choke myself on you, but don’t stop. Mmm.
You feel and taste far so fucking good. Oh. I lick up your cock, then blow you again. Mmm. I choke myself on you, but don’t stop. Mmm. I lick up your cock, then blow you again. Mmm. I choke myself on you. Mmm. You are so old, Although you lost your feet, I can still hear you talking to when you use your breath. I fall for the sim emptiness, The reason for how that sounds like. Hehe, I can’t reproduce my life. Fortunately.
Though not just for myself. It’s my social media, or app- I did it. The yeah. Does it sound小? Yes. Not all, look. and touch myself. A second later, you pull me up and get me on the bed. Without thinking about it, I assume doggy position and stick my butt up in the air for you. Then I wiggle my ass at you eagerly. You drag my thong down my legs and… I can’t wait.
Please, sir, let me give you the best experience possible. I beg. Oh, that’s all it takes. You slam into me. Oh, I moan as I roll my hips to take you again and again. Oh, you’re so good. Your cock stretches my tight pussy. I’m so wet for you. So hot. So perfect.
I want you to enjoy my pussy. And based on how you’re ramming into me, refusing to take your time. Refusing to slow down. I know you do. Oh, yes. Make a mess of me. I’m enjoying every second of it. I bounce against you, so every wonderful inch of you fills me up again and again. Oh, yes, but it’s still not enough, so I move forward, jerk you down, and straddle your cock. I grip your cock in one hand, then I slide down every single inch.
Oh, yes, you stretch my pussy in the best possible way. You feel so fucking good. Oh, yes. I ride you hard and fast, taking you so deep over and over again. Oh. Touch me however you want, however you need. I’ll do the rest. You don’t need to do any of the work.
Let me take care of you. Let me make you come. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Ah, yes. Oh, I want to give you everything and more. I bounce on your cock, my breasts bouncing with me as we moan together. Oh, yes. Oh, I’m addicted to you, to your dick. The way your breathy grunts and moans echo my own as I ride you faster and harder. Fuck, yes. You’re so good.
Oh, yes. Take me faster, harder, just like you need whatever you need. I’m going to give it to you on repeat until neither of us can take it anymore. Oh, fuck. You’re going to make me cum. Oh, you’re so good. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. I climb off you, feeling how close you are, how your cock twitches and pulses for me. I want you to come on my face, sir.
I want you to make me your dirty maid. I pant while staring up at you. I wrap my hands around your cock, both hands, so that I can take care of the head and the shaft at the same time. I drool onto your cock, even though it’s already so wet, thanks to my pussy. I slowly start jerking you off, moving faster. Little bits at a time. I’m going to make you come.
All you have to do is give me to the count of ten. I promise.
- Don’t you love how well I take care of you? How hard. I’m willing. To work for you.
- Aren’t my hands so nice and tight on you? Just like my pussy and my mouth, taking your whole dick perfectly. Oh.
- Just enjoy it. I want you to savor every single second.
- Fuck. You make me so horny, sir. There’s no way once with you is enough.
- There’s no way I could stop.
- We’re halfway there, and I can’t wait to have my face painted in your cum.
- Yes. You only have to resist for a little bit. a little longer.
- I’m going to keep working my slippery hands on you until you can’t stand it. Until you burst. Oh, yes.
- You’re so close. Oh, I can feel it. I can’t wait to taste it. Oh, yes. Oh, ten. Ten. Five. Fuck. Are you ready? Ready to come all over my pretty face. Ready to make me your dirty maid.
- Oh, yes. Come. Come now. Oh, ah. You come all over my face, soaking my cheeks, my lips. Even covering my eyelashes.
I lick my top lip just to taste you. Then I grin up at you. And how do I look? Do you think I can keep working like this? Mmm. Mmm. Next time you’ll have to come down my throat so I can get a full meal. If only I could stay longer, but I’m working all night tonight, I tease, Mmm. then find more cum on my forehead. I knew you’d be good, but that was a really big fucking load.
Even as I leave the room, watching you flop back, fully satisfied and taken care of, with the five-star experience complete, I can’t wipe the smile from my face. He’s better than I thought, I think to myself, before knocking on the next hotel room door. I wipe my face again, just to be sure I look professional before it opens. I grin. Housekeeping, is there anything at all I can do for you?