There’s something about hotels – they can be wonderful places for acting out fantasies that you can’t do at home. With this prompt, I decided to revisit my first Wicked Wednesday post, from April 9, 2014, and expand a bit…
Picture this view from your hotel window on the Las Vegas strip, the lights spread 30 stories below you like landbound stars. The glass is clear, and it’s cold beneath your palms pressed to its invisible surface, your nipples hardening at its touch. Naked, with your legs spread, you stand in anticipation as he comes up behind you, his touch making you shiver with anticipation as his hands grasp your hips and he slips inside you. You fuck against the glass, wondering if somewhere below you eyes watch as you gyrate, fastened to your face as they watch you cum. And you cum harder for your unseen audience, aroused and exposed…
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