Date: Mon, 18 Aug 2014 15:44:23 -0700
From: Cle Ros <flynn.roca@yahoo.com>
Subject: Room 312 Chapter 1

Notice: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places,
events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or
used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or
dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This is a sexually explicit
story and if this material offends you or you are under the legal age to
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Comments and suggestions are appreciated. flynn.roca@yahoo.com

Room 312
by RoCa

Chapter One
DAY 1

	It started out as a normal business trip but unaware of the events
to come this was going to be like no other. As I sat on the plane my mind
started to wonder and I began to read right where I'd left off...

	...the light came through the window and covered her young body
like a soft cashmere blanket. Her eyes a brilliant blue as she looked up
into mine; her body was shaking and as I pulled my manhood out of her
exquisitely tight pussy, my seed exploded across her stomach like a pearl
necklace that had been broken on her tender innocent flesh. My cock
throbbed as the pearls spread out on her firm belly. She arched her back
with gasps of release as her own orgasm exploded throughout her body. The
perfectly shaped mound with a little blonde tuft of hair and luscious rose
petal lips quivering like the leaves of a tree in Autumn. We collapsed,
exhausted from the erotic sex that we had both shared. The smell of sex
ever present in the air I noticed her beauty softly glowing when I looked
at her firm little breasts and the glistening little pearls of cum spread
out on her young body. Yes, she was beautiful!

	I closed the book and rustled in my seat, my erection visibly
noticeable. I shut my eyes and my mind began to wonder as I realized what
an erotic fantasy it would be to be part of someone's erotic literature. To
be caught up in a web of sexual fantasy and desire. Then a small voice
whispered to me, "Sir". I opened my eyes to see the lovely flight attendant
leaning over to tell me to raise my seat to the full and upright position
as we began our decent and would be landing shortly. I noticed her medium
sized breasts and her cleavage as she asked if I'd like anything before we
landed. I said no and just smiled. She looked directly at my bulge and gave
me a small wink. Delighted, I raised my seat, put away my book and sat
fantasizing about having the young woman in the book. How delicious it
would be to explore her body with my tongue.

	The flight attendant was standing next to the entrance. She was
provocative, lovely legs, firm buttocks, small waist, and perky breasts. It
was her looks that really set her off though. Long blonde hair and
beautiful blue eyes; just like the ones the young girl had in my book. As I
passed she gave me a devilish smile as she looked me over and stopped at my
crotch to notice my semi hard package. I'm 5-10 about 160 lbs with dirty
blonde hair and hazel eyes. A gentle twinkle in her eyes said I'd be seeing
her again.

	Walking down to baggage claim I called my sister Rebecca who was
watching over my loft. She was home from college and always enjoyed staying
at my place. She asked how the flight was and told me I should take a
couple of days to relax as I'd been traveling a lot the last few
months. The thought was very kind but I also knew that she'd just have 3 to
4 days of wild lesbian sex with her friends. The last trip I'd taken was
cut short and I forgot to call my sister and let her know. I arrived home
late, walking into the bottom level of my loft I noticed the lights were on
upstairs and I heard someone gently moaning. I slowly walked up the stairs
that emptied into an upper room where my bedroom was. There were candles
lit, music playing and the sweet smell of sex drifting in the air. I peeked
around the corner and my sister was laying next to one of her childhood
friends; they were kissing and from where I stood, a perfect view of their
sandwiched pussies was right in front of me. Rebecca's fingers were
exploring her friend's tight young pussy; I watched her fingers slide in
and out as she kissed her with passion and desire. Their hips dancing the
tango I pulled my cock out and began to slowly pump myself. Rebecca leaned
up and began to nibble on her friend's ear and she looked straight into my
eyes, then looked down to see me cock in hand. I froze, but she just winked
and began to whisper in her friends ear.

	"Remember how you always wanted to fuck my brother?", she said.

	"Yes" she whimpered as Rebecca inserted another finger inside of
her.

	"Well, pretend my fingers are his cock sliding deep inside you,"
she teased. "It's like I can see his cock going all the way inside of you,
stretching your slender, wet lips."

	Her friend moaned, "Yes, fuck me with your cock Flynn".

	Rebecca continued, "He's getting close to cumming, I can see how
large his head is getting and he is filling you with his girth and
stretching you wide".

	Her friends hips and body began to shake, an orgasm was fast
approaching and with a low grunt she wrapped her arms around Rebecca and
began to quake. I could see her lips pulsating on Rebecca's fingers in
ecstasy. My own release was there and Rebecca's eyes widened as I shot
white creamy spurts of jizz all over the floor. Rebecca just nodded and I
retreated to the lower level and left the loft. She later told me that her
friend had no idea I was there and that they made love for another hour and
a half and it was blissful.

	Standing at baggage claim I saw the stewardess walking to the taxi
stand. She smiled and motioned me over to her. I obliged and when we got
closer she asked where I was staying. I told her I had made this trip last
minute and had not yet made reservations anywhere. She introduced herself,
her name was Arianna, and told me about a place that was just outside of
town that was located on an apple orchard. It was called Hotel Hacienda. I
introduced myself (Flynn) and we decided to share a taxi to the hotel. She
had a fragrance like fresh flowers on a summer's day and I was hoping to
have some sort of sexual encounter on the way there but we instead engaged
in a very delightful conversation. Arianna, I learned, only traveled a few
days a month and only did so to get out and meet new people. I explained to
her that I worked for a cutlery company that made knives for the top chefs
around the world and that my business trip had brought me here to find a
new advertising firm for our new product line coming out. Also mentioning
I'd be taking a couple of days off after my meeting to relax.

	The ride was 35 minutes and we ended up on the outside of
town. Being dark out it was difficult to take in the true beauty of the
place. Getting out of the car brought an immediate sweet smell of apples
and the warm night air drenched us with hospitality. The cobblestone drive
was old, weathered but charming and the hotel was an 18th century mission
that had been completely renovated. We were greeted by a very friendly
staff that took our bags. We entered the building and were met by
Valentina. She was small with gorgeous red hair, green eyes that sparkled
like stars and a figure that was to die for. Adrianna immediately hugged
Valentina and there was something familiar between them. I just thought
they probably knew one another since Arianna had most likely stayed there
often. Valentina handed Arianna a key, gave her a kiss on the cheek and she
was off. Valentina asked how long I would be staying and I told her I had a
business appointment the next afternoon but would like to stay 3 or 4 days
and relax a bit. We talked a little more and she handed me a key to patio
room 158 that has a deck looking out over the orchard. We smiled and I went
to my room.

	The room was quite large with a king size bed, desk, couch and a
full size bathroom. There was also a very nice walkout patio with a table
and chairs that backed up to the orchard. I opened the patio door and the
sweet smell of apples washed over me. The warm air felt soothing and I
decided to take a shower and wash off the day of travel. Exiting the shower
I felt renewed and with a towel wrapped around my waist I headed out to the
patio to have a cigarette. The night air felt sensual on my almost dry
body. The air passing under my towel felt so nice on my manhood. I began
thinking about the young girl in the book and my cock started to
grow. Feeling I was in a private setting, I took the towel off and stood
there naked looking out into the orchard. Thinking of that tight young
pussy wrapped around my cock got me going and I began to stroke
myself. Looking down I noticed my head getting bigger and with each stroke
my shaft began to enlarge, a small pearl of dew appeared and as I massaged
it all over my head my body began to tingle, it felt so good to hold
myself. With each stroke I imagined myself exploring her sweet, wet
pussy. Pumping in and out watching her lips engulf my hard shaft..a noise,
then from the orchard I heard what sounded like a young girl giggling. They
were difficult to locate but I could barely see the outlines of two young
girls in sheer white dresses. They ran off and I could see the sheer fabric
flowing in the night air. In an instant they had vanished. The mood
somewhat dashed I decided to get dressed and go to the bar for a drink.

	Arriving at the Hacienda Cantina I noticed Arianna; she looked
exquisite. She was wearing a simple but elegant black dress, a pearl
necklace, small earrings and her long blonde hair cascaded over her
shoulders, her eyes twinkled and her smile invited me over. Her body was
fit and the dress showed every curve. Her sex was certainly on display but
in a very classy way. Next to her was an extremely provocative woman with
richly colored skin like dark chocolate and eyes as green as
emeralds. Turns out she's a flight attendant as well and her name was
Marta. I sat next to them, ordered all of us a couple of drinks and the
next hour passed in a flash. It was getting late and as we said goodbye to
each other she handed me a card and said to me "30 minutes". Not seeing
that coming I looked at the card; in her handwriting all it said was "Room
312".

	Picking up the bottle of wine and two glasses from the bar I headed
back to my room to freshen up a bit. Even though it was late I decided to
call my sister to burn a couple of minutes while I waited. She answered and
sounded like I had just caught her after running a marathon. I told her I'd
be staying away for a couple of days and to enjoy herself. She replied with
a giggle and told me her best friend Kristen had her face buried deep in
her wet pussy and was on the verge of a mind blowing orgasm. I told her to
enjoy and hung up smiling, thinking we were both getting lucky tonight.

	Two knocks on the door and it opened. There she was, standing in a
white sheer dress revealing her gorgeous body, classical music cascaded out
of the door like a rush of jasmine incense. Her nipples where standing at
attention and the dark outlines completely visible forming little top hats
that where begging to be swallowed whole. She invited me in and as she
turned the light revealed her supple ass cheeks dancing as she gracefully
walked into the room. Arianna was stunning, but entering the room I was
overtaken to see what was a beautifully designed room.

	It was enormous, Mexican tile work on the walls and floors, mirrors
all over, fine art, and antique furniture littered the room. Facing the bed
was an enormous mirror that went floor to ceiling but that is not what
caught my eye. The oversized bed was covered in a plastic cover and the
room was filled with dozens of candles that illuminated the room with a
soft warm light. The balcony door was open and again the sweet smell of
apples filled the room. Standing on the balcony she motioned me outside and
very sensually put one finger to her soft pouty lips as if to motion to not
say a word. I put down the wine and as she walked to me my body began to
swell with excitement. She touched my face with her delicate hands and
kissed me softly at first but began to get more assertive with every swirl
of her tongue. She then bit my lip and her hands grabbed my crotch quite
forcefully.

	Ripping my clothes off she began to breath heavily and I began to
smell her wetness. She was stroking me to full mast while she undressed
with her free hand; the dress dropped, she lowered herself and began to
suck the head of my cock. Her hands squeezing my nipples, she slowly slid
all of me inside her mouth, I could feel myself deep in the back of her
throat as my head caressed the warm soft flesh. Forcefully, she began to
ravage my tool with her beautiful face as she looked up at me with her
dazzling blue eyes; she stopped, turned around and pointed to the bed.

	There was Marta completely naked with a curious grin on her face
and a strap on dildo in her left hand. Arianna stood, grabbed my cock like
a leash and led me over to the bed. They kissed, soft at first but began to
get more passionate with every caress of their lips. Throbbing at full
attention I watched as they massaged each others breasts. Marta's breast
were large and had dark nipples the shade of coffee. Arianna was now
sucking them and Marta motioned me over and began to stroke my tool. I
reached around and slapped Arianna's ass and she bent over exposing her
dripping pussy. I gently slide two fingers inside of her with the drops of
dew now dripping down my hand she pushed Marta back on the bed.

	Marta spread her legs to reveal a crimson pussy that looked like a
red velvet painting. Arianna's face disappeared into her snatch and with
one leg now on the bed offered her sweet pussy to me; the dew dripped off
the delicate leaves of her low hanging fruit. As she bent over she spread
her round perfectly shaped ass to reveal a stunningly wet, glistening
pussy. The large, rose colored lips covered with sweet nectar made me feel
like a honey bee being called home to a tantalizing flower. Leaning down I
buried my face into her ass and with my tongue began to slurp up the
delicate nectar. Her body writhing with pleasure I spread her flower petals
with the head of my cock and watched as her lips parted and my cock slide
into her warm, firm snatch.

	Marta was massaging her nipples and Arianna was licking her clit
while ramming two fingers deep into Marta's wet cavern. She grabbed the
back of Arianna's head and began to grind and moan, begging for more. Her
hips swaying back and forth with the same rhythm Arianna had with me deep
inside of her. Then it began; Marta with a high pitched squeal began to
shake and the hot rush of orgasm started to spray Arianna's face as she
pulled back to watch Marta's pussy quiver. Furiously massaging her clit,
each convulsion of her pussy sent streams of hot fluid onto both of us.

	Arianna's wetness began to run down my shaft and onto my balls
which where banging lusciously against her ass making motions that looked
like ocean waves. She gasped each time I went the full length inside her,
massaging her tits she began to moan and the first wave of orgasm was upon
us. She began to shake as she wildly massaged her clit, her pussy
tightening around me, I could feel her pulsing and then with a loud
prolonged moan she began to squirt. Her pussy was unbelievably tight as a
cascading shower of juice poured out all over my cock, my balls, my legs,
her legs, the bed, and the floor. It was as if a fire hose was unleashed
and the pulsing streams of fluid kept coming, with each convulsion she
moaned even louder.

	My manhood ready to explode, my shaft and head engorged to full
capacity she pulled me out, and threw me on the bed. I landed in Marta's
sticky puddle and as Arianna mounted me I noticed Marta putting on the
strap on. Marta grabbed my cock and squeezed it firmly to pull out droplets
of precum that she used to moisten the large rubber cock she was
wearing. She spread Arianna's luscious lips and placed me back inside
her. Slowly, Arianna began to move up and down my shaft, once deep inside
she turned and motioned to Marta. Arianna leaned down on my chest and
spread her ass for Marta. With the tip moistened with my juice, Marta
gently slid the rubber member into Arianna beautiful asshole; I could feel
it pressing against my cock inside of her. The dark chocolate hands reached
around and began to massage Arianna's breasts and she rammed the fake cock
deep into her ass. Her pussy began to squeeze my cock and I could feel
another orgasm boiling inside of her. Marta sensed it as well and with a
loud clap slapped her ass, not once but continued as Arianna started to
scream with pleasure. The juices unleashed and poured all over my cock with
her pussy contracting like she was in labor; loud screams of pleasure
filled the room. Marta pulled out of Arianna's ass and she collapsed into a
fetal position; shaking and moaning.

	Marta smiling reached down and took all of me deep into her mouth,
my body tensed and creamy ropes of cum slid down her tongue and washed down
the back of her throat. My head emptied with spasms into her as the lovely
lips held me captive. Her mouth full, she stood and kissed me swapping my
hot sweet cum in our mouths as her tongue explored our lips. Standing there
rubbing her clit and writhing like a panther on a hunt: eyes squinted, body
arching, her lips full red, cum dripping from her mouth and wet she began
to cover me with even more streams of sweet nectar.  As she drenched my
body I could feel the warmth of her juice encasing me as I looked out
across the orchard. They were hard to see at first but as the nectar from
Marta slowly washed over me I could see two young girls standing near a
tree, completely naked, looking right up at us. I blinked a few times and
tried to focus but the outlines seemed to vanish in the night. Maybe my
mind was cloudy from the intense orgasm.

	Marta turned to Arianna who was now wearing the rubber member; she
dove on the bed into the sticky pool of desire, splashing around and
covering her nubian body with the sweet nectar. Her dark body glistened
with shimmering highlights like the moon's rays dancing on the sea. Arching
her back she opened her bright red lips and slide a finger in her hole to
get her finger slippery with her sense of woman. I reached over and spread
her ass cheeks as she removed her finger and plunged in into the little
wrinkled donut of an asshole. Her pink hole a bright contrast to her dark
body looked delicious. Now lubed up she returned to fingering her beautiful
snatch.

	The air was sweet with sex and I felt my body stir watching these
gorgeous vixens make love without saying a word. Arianna began to rub the
head of the dildo on her tight little hole. Pressing firmly the hole began
to open accepting the girth of the rubber head. The head slowly disappeared
and Marta pushed back to burry even more of the latex lover deep into her
tight cavern of lust. With each thrust her tight ass would release and then
grasp the dildo; she began to pant while her ass was being violated with
rhythmic strokes of desire. Marta spun around keeping the dildo inside her
and was now looking at Arianna with an intense look of passion. Arianna
slid the dildo out of her ass and slammed it deep into Marta's soaked pussy
making her wince with excitement. Feverously, Marta and Arianna started to
kiss and make love to each other. It was tantalizing to watch such
beautiful women compose a symphony of love like one of Beethoven's great
arias. I watched with intrigue and pleasure for the next hour.

	We decided to shower, have a glass of wine and call it a
night. They had to leave early in the morning and it was very late. Marta
and I went to the shower and Arianna made a quick call then joined us for a
wonderfully sensual full body shower complete with bath oils, candle light,
and mind-blowing tongue exploration. Coming out of the shower I just caught
a glimpse of two young ladies leaving the room. The plastic cover on the
bed was replaced with Egyptian cotton sheets, turned down and the patio
table had three glasses of wine waiting for us. What a nice surprise.


Day 2

	The light was flooding the room with warmth and the gentle songs of
birds woke me; it was quiet, peaceful, with the smell of apples once again
filling the air. I arose, stretched and walked out on the patio naked. On
the table was a carafe of coffee and breakfast.; a single rose in a vase
with a note leaning against it. Pouring a cup of coffee I sat, curiously
reaching for the note. It read: "Thanks for a wonderful evening! Looking
forward to exploring more with you, and hopefully Marta if she is
available. Enjoy your stay and I'll see you in a couple of days. This is my
personal suite and I've had your things brought up. It's my treat so if you
need anything just let Valentina know. She will take great care of you!
Arianna"

	The shower was rejuvenating and as I finished breakfast I began to
think about the girls in the orchard. Who where they? What were they doing
there? Just being young voyeurs? Where they even real or just my wild
imagination?

Thinking of the night with Arianna and Marta began to get me
aroused. Sitting on the patio with the gentle breeze covering my body got
me all the more excited. I began to gently tickle my chest until my nipples
were hard, licking my fingertips I caressed each one until fully erect. My
body began to tingle. Even though the time spent with them was incredible I
do appreciate my alone time to fantasize and masturbate to full orgasm. I
began to think what the dildo would feel like inside me or what if that was
an actual cock spreading me wide and filling me full. Leaning back in the
chair I watched as my cock become full, my shaft smooth with a hint of
veins running down either side. Gripping with my hand and slowing stroking
up and down, cupping by balls with my other hand I could feel my head
beginning to enlarge. It was thick in my hand and as the little droplets
came out of the tip I began to massage my large purple head with the moist,
sticky drops. The precum was smooth and the breeze blowing on it felt like
a soft whisper. I began stroking with both hands watching my head bob up
and down with each stroke, pulsing with a rhythm my back began to arch, my
breathing heavy, I was getting close...

	...from the main room I heard a gasp...I turned to see the maid
staring wide eyed at my cock. I froze, my cock throbbing with my heart
beat, she just stood there holding a set of bath towels. She was young,
maybe 15, blonde hair, blue eyes, and a slender body. She then smiled and
said "sorry" but walked closer to me. Confused, I reached for my bath towel
to cover up and apologized for not hearing her come in. She sat on the edge
of the bed, put down the towels , said her name was Paloma and to my
surprise asked if she could watch me stroke myself.

	I asked her if she knew about masturbation and she replied that she
did and liked to do it herself but had not seen a grown man do it and she
was very curious. I then asked her how long she'd been standing there
watching me. She said that upon entering she could see that someone was on
the balcony but didn't see much until she had walked closer and gasped. I
then asked her if she had ever had sex and she replied that she had messed
around with a couple of her girl friends and that a boy had indeed touched
her and inserted his penis inside of her but that they were just exploring
each others bodies and it didn't last long. I could see the burning desire
in her eyes as she rustled on the edge of the bed. I moved a chair closer
to the edge of the bed and dropped my towel to expose my manhood. I sat
back in the chair and began to slowly slide my hand up and down the shaft.

	Her eyes opened widely and she rustled some more. Watching, she
began to lick her lips with every stroke. I noticed her start to breath
heavier and her nipples became erect, still rustling and moving her legs I
figured she was starting to get moist. She softly rubbed her left breast
and her other hand went down on the top of her mound, she rustled again and
let out a soft sigh. I continued to slowly stroke, I had swollen to a full
erection with my head now throbbing with my heart beat, ever steady I
continued to glide my hand up and down my shaft for Paloma. She stood, took
off her blouse and dropped her skirt, standing there only in her bra and
panties. A pensive yet lustful look washed over her delicate young
face. One hand disappeared under her panties as her eyes closed slightly,
mouth open she leaned closer to me and whispered in my ear "I'm going to
cum for you".

	Keeping steady I took her left hand and placed it on my cock, she
could feel the pulsing and began to glide her small fingers around my thick
piston. She stopped, took off her bra and panties and kneeling down in
front of me began to spread her supple legs. Paloma put a finger on each
side of her glorious lips and spread them open revealing a tender little
rose bud that was now firm with the folds of her lips parting to beckon a
gentle touch of her fingertip.

	Her breasts were small, firm and the nipples swollen with an
innocent pink tint. There was a small patch of blonde hair above her
moistened slender pussy lips; they glistened with desire as she massaged
her clit. The crystal blue eyes gazing toward me, watching me swell with
every stroke. Her lips getting thicker and darker she began to shudder and
then with a tenuous moan began to shake; I could see her delicate young
pussy contracting with every pulse of her orgasm. Almost ready to explode
she laid on the bed in front of me and invited me inside her. I stood,
walked to her and began to rub my head on her slippery lips. As Paloma
continued to rub her clit I gently pushed my head into her corridor of
lust, slowly her smooth lips opened and began to wrap around my manhood.

My girth stretching her tender lips like a tight glove, my shaft inched
very slowly into the warm, slippery smooth interior of her pink
fortress. Gazing upon her lips around my thickness sent me into the stars
and as I fully entered her she began to shake with passion. The sight of
her was sensual and innocent with her face showing pleasure, her hips
rocking back and forth while her fleshy petals squeezed my tool even
tighter. The light came through the window and covered her young body like
a soft cashmere blanket. Her eyes a brilliant blue as she looked up into
mine; her body was shaking and as I pulled my manhood out of her
exquisitely tight pussy, my seed exploded across her stomach like a pearl
necklace that had been broken on her tender innocent flesh. My cock
throbbed as the pearls spread out on her firm belly. She arched her back
with gasps of release as her own orgasm exploded throughout her body. The
perfectly shaped mound with a little blonde tuft of hair and luscious rose
petal lips quivering like the leaves of a tree in Autumn. Yes, she was
beautiful! Exhausted, Paloma had fallen asleep, I covered her with a
blanket, gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead, and went to take a shower.

	After a very long shower to relax and get my wits about me I
entered the room and noticed she had left. I dressed and headed down to the
front office and asked Valentina if she could arrange a taxi into the
city. We talked a bit and I explained that I had a business appointment and
would probably have dinner with a client and I'd be back late. She said if
I needed anything when I got back to just let her know. 10 minutes later
the taxi was there and into the city I went. During the ride my mind was
spinning about the recent events; mostly Paloma. The meeting went well but
the dinner was canceled so I headed back to the Hacienda.

	Walking into the lobby I was greeted by Valentina, it was 4:30. She
asked how it went and wondered why I was back so early; I explained. As I
turned to go to my room she asked if I'd like to join her for a drink. I
said I'd be back down but she insisted that we go and have on now. Seemed
odd but I accepted and we headed to the bar, ordered drinks then headed out
to a nearby patio. I noticed how sexy she was, the sparkle in her green
eyes, radiant red hair, and beautifully raised cheek bones that gave her
face a very beautiful look. Her body was petite with perfectly sized
breasts wearing a low cut blouse and showing just enough cleavage to not be
slutty. She wore a thin sheer white skirt and I could tell that she had a
remarkable body. I must have been looking too long because she then asked
me if I liked what I saw. Surprised and a little embarrassed I said yes and
apologized for looking at her so closely. She laughed it off and then
replied with a simple, yet pointed question. She asked what I thought of
Arianna's exquisite pussy.

	Speechless, I just looked at her and awkwardly smiled. Valentina
then began to tell me how much fun they'd both had with each other and that
she really enjoyed watching us the other night. How wonderful it was to see
Arianna squirt all over my cock, also mentioning how much she'd like a
chance at Marta with her super wet pussy. I thought to myself, she was not
young enough to be one of the girls outside and how did she know what
happened. I figured Arianna told her but when I asked she said they had not
talked since Arianna had left. Perplexed, I began to ask more questions but
as I began to speak she looked at her watch. It was 5:00 and she stood,
grabbed my hand and led me back inside through the bar, back to the lobby,
and around a corner to her office. Inside her office now she pulled out a
book from a bookcase on the back wall, opened it and extracted a large
brass key that looked like it was right out of King Arthur's
palace. Motioning to be quiet we walked to the opposite wall where a small
passageway led down a narrow hallway and ended at a spiral staircase. We
climbed up around the stairs exiting into a smaller hallway that took us to
another staircase, up we went but this time it ended at a large wooded door
with a magnificently ornamental lock right in the middle of it. She looked
at me with a sheepish grin, turned and placed the key inside the lock and
twisted. Valentina pushed the door open and as we walked in I was stunned
and amazed.

	The room we were now standing in had 20 foot ceilings, bookcases
from floor to ceiling, classical artwork, antiques, three couches, six
chairs, a writing desk and computer desk. The forward wall was covered with
a thick red velvet drape with gold tassels adorned on each side and had two
chairs facing the drapes. She motioned me to sit, fixed us a drink, and
looked at her watch as she sat down. I began to speak but she just motioned
with one finger to her lips to be quiet. The end table between us had a
lamp two granite coasters for our drinks and a small remote of some
sort. Valentina whispered "are you ready? and with that pressed one of the
buttons on the remote.

	The drapes began to pull apart as if we were at a Broadway play and
behind the curtains was a two-way mirror that was enormous. Looking through
the mirror I saw the inside of room 312 and a clear view of the entire room
where Arianna, Marta and I had been last night. I now knew that Valentina
had been right here watching us the whole time. As I looked into the room I
saw my suitcase and a couple of personal items, that's when two young girls
wearing sheer white dresses walked into the room giggling and then a third
person behind them walked into view. He was medium height, slender and
completely naked with a raging hard-on, not to large but a very nice
proportion to his body. They were all laughing and smiling when I noticed
one of the girls was Paloma.

	She was telling the boy to get the chair and put it by the edge of
the bed as she kissed the other younger girl. She was petite with short
auburn hair, green eyes and slender like Paloma. They began to kiss as the
young boy sat down and began to masturbate in front of them. Paloma took
the other girls dress off and seated her on the edge of the bed where she
had been earlier in the day and then Valentina whispered to me, "look
familiar?".

	I stood, not believing what was happening just a few feet from us,
I turned to face Valentina and she was getting undressed and said to me
that the girl on the bed was her 14 year old daughter Amelia, the 15 year
old boy was the lifeguard at the pool and his name was Spencer. I turned to
see Amelia legs spread, joyfully massaging her little red button of a clit,
Spencer stroking his cock, and Paloma sitting next to Amelia rubbing her
clit while caressing her breasts. Paloma moved closer to Amelia and began
to kiss her neck ever so gently as she reached over to touch her young wet
snatch. Amelia's eyes widened as Paloma slipped a finger deep into her
moist hole. First one, then two fingers stretching her virgin pussy. Paloma
went inside her deeper and faster and Amelia's hips began to rock back and
forth as they both watched Spencer play with his rigid member.

	Valentina stood in front of me completely naked with a sultry smile
on her face. Her body was amazing and looking down at the gentle folds of
her completely shaved snatch I began to become fully aroused. I pulled my
cock out and began to stroke. Valentina dropped to her knees and engulfed
my shaft with her delicate mouth. She slowly swirled her tongue around my
head, grabbing the shaft with her tiny hand; the stroking and her mouth
sent waves of ecstasy throughout my body. Valentina gently pushed me back
into the chair and mounted me like she was getting ready to ride a bull at
the rodeo. Reaching down between her legs she took my very hard cock and
used it to spread her soaking wet pussy. She winced as the entire shaft
disappeared into the warm flesh of her hole, the juices began to run and
that's when she got close to my face and whispered in my ear...

"What do you think Arianna will think of you fucking her daughter this
morning?".

To Be Continued...