Room Service

Claudia pulled up to the curb in front of Paul’s office building and he stepped out to meet her. He’d actually gotten off on time today, so she only had to circle the block twice. She smiled and admired the view. No way would she ever get tired of seeing him in a suit.

He dropped his briefcase into the back of her convertible and slid into the passenger seat. He leaned in and gave her a soft, lingering kiss before he buckled up. “Hey, beautiful. Thanks for picking me up.”

She pulled back into traffic and started working her way uptown. “It’s the least I can do for my boyfriend on his birthday. Especially when I have super-secret plans that I don’t want disrupted.”

“Disrupted? Am I that unreliable?”

She slapped his leg. “No, silly. You’re sometimes little…unpredictable. I want your birthday to be perfect.”

He laid his hand on her leg and rubbed the fabric in small circles. “Just having you with me makes it prefect.”

Her heat level rose at his touch. He knew exactly what to say and do to make her all mushy inside. He really was the one she could share her life with and tell all her secrets to.

“I feel the same way. You mean everything to me. And because of that, I’m going to give you a very special gift tonight.”

“Mmmm. I like surprises. Is it under this dress?”

She slapped his hand when he reached for the hem of her cocktail dress. “No peeking! You’ll have to wait until after dinner to find out.”

He leaned back in his seat. “Peeking while driving could be interesting, but I won’t use my powers of disruption to ruin your plans. What can you tell me?”

“First comes dinner at that new restaurant at the resort.”

“The one you’ve been trying to get a reservation at for the last two months? I thought they were booked solid all the way through the summer. Now you tell me you got a table on my birthday. Do you have super powers?”

She grinned at him. “I had to do a lot of fast talking and there was this contract written in my own blood I had to sign.”

“I’m honored that you’d make a deal with the Devil to get us in, but I’d rather you keep your soul, if that’s all right.”

“Don’t worry, lover boy. I didn’t have to trade my soul. I talked with the owner and we came to an…understanding.”

He smiled slyly. “Don’t tell me you traded your virtue for a dinner reservation. Unless, of course, he was hot.”

She gave him a sultry glance. “Is that what you want to hear? That I bartered sexual favors in exchange for a table? Maybe he was gay. It might be you paying the bill.”

Paul laughed. “Touche! I’ll stop teasing. Thank you for getting us a table and thank you for going to all the extra effort for me. I really appreciate it.”

“You are so worth it. After dinner, we’ll adjourn to a room at the resort so that you can get your present. I’ll give you a hint. It’s one of those little fantasies of mine that get you all worked up.”

“Ooooo. Which one?”

She shook her head and pulled into the resort parking lot. “That would be telling. I’ve taken the liberty of getting the props into the room, so all you have to do is get through dinner to find out.”

“Maybe we should-”

“Don’t you even think about it. After everything I went through to get this reservation, we are damned well going to eat first.”

She stopped the car in the valet area a bit more aggressively that she normally would have, making the tires chirp. The valet helped her out with a smile and handed her a claim ticket.

Paul held the door to the restaurant open for her and bowed from the waist. “My most humble apologies for letting my base male instincts slip out.”

“Jerk.” She pinched his side and made him yelp. “That’s better.”

Tourists and vacationers filled the lobby, hurrying here and there to do whatever people did on vacation. The echo of their footsteps on the marble floor was like an ocean of sound, crashing onto the shores of her ears in waves. The volume trailed off as they followed the signs to the restaurant.

The maitre de smiled politely at them. “Welcome to Bolisimo’s. What name is the reservation?”

She smiled as she redirected his attention from Paul to her. “Claudia Beckham.”

The man checked his list and nodded. “I have your table ready, Miss. Please come this way.”

He wove through the crowded tables and led them to the back of the room near the kitchen doors. Once they sat down, he handed them menus. “Mary will be serving you tonight. If I might be so bold, the lobster is excellent and we have a French white that would set it off nicely.”

Just the thought of lobster made her mouth water. She definitely would be following his advice. “We’ll keep that in mind, thanks.”

Paul pursed his lips and examined the menu. “Hmmm. I think I’ll go for a T-bone and a beer.”

“Don’t eat too much. You’ll be working out.”

He grinned at her lazily. “Will I? I thought you were running this show.”

“And you think just because I’m calling the shots, you’ll get to lay back and take it easy? Think again, pal. You are going to beg me for a breather.”

A woman’s voice from behind Claudia startled her. “That sounds like fun.”

The woman must’ve come out of the kitchen when they were talking. She stepped up so Claudia could see her. She was a few years older than she was and had bright red hair. “Sorry if I surprised you. I’m Mary. Have you decided what you’d like to have for dinner tonight or shall I just take your drink order?”

Claudia rolled her eyes when Paul’s eyes took a quick detour of their server’s tastefully covered, but ample breasts. She kicked him more as a matter of principle than anger. Men were men, after all.

He jumped a bit and his eyes shot back to the woman’s face. He turned his yelp of pain into a cough. “Oww, um, I mean I’ll have a T-bone and loaded baked potato. Surprise me with your best draft.”

Mary looked at Claudia, only smiling at the byplay. “And you, Miss?”

“I’ll have the lobster and a glass of the French white. The man who brought us back suggested it.”

“I know the one. I’ll be right back with your drinks and your meals will be ready in just a few minutes.”

Claudia kicked Paul again as soon as the woman turned her back and headed for the kitchen.

“Oww! What was that for?”

She smiled sweetly. “That was to keep you from giving her ass the same look you gave her tits. Focus, cave boy. I’m the main act tonight.”

He laughed. “Sorry. It was just an automatic thing. It didn’t mean anything. You’re the only woman I’m interested in.”

“Now that’s what I want to hear. Your faithfulness will be rewarded in just a little while.”


The meal was just as delicious as she’d hoped. Claudia paid the bill and left the waitress a big tip before leading Paul out to the resort. This was it. Once they got to the room there would be no turning back. She hoped he’d like the kinky little surprise she had in store for him, but there was always the danger he wouldn’t. Not likely, but telling him her fantasies was very different from doing them with him.

She suppressed the butterflies in her stomach. He would enjoy himself. And so would she.

Her worries were back under control by the time they made it to the room. She produced the key card with a flourish and opened the door. “Abandon hope all ye who enter here.”

He grinned. “Do your worst.”

“If you insist.” She pushed him inside and locked the door behind her. “From this point forward, I’m calling the shots and I expect you to do exactly what I say without any argument. Do you trust me?”

“Of course.”

“Strip.”

“Without even a kiss first?”

She walked around him, her eyes narrowed. “That isn’t obeying me. Tonight I demand instant obedience. No talking unless I tell you to. If you really object to something, your safe word is superman. You got that?”

He looked taken aback for a moment, and then smiled. “Yes, Mistress.”

That brought a smile to her lips. “Now you get the picture. And, I’m still waiting.”

His clothes came off without any more discussion. She kept walking around him, admiring his fit body and tight ass. And, of course, his rock hard dick. Damn, but she was a lucky woman.

She made sure to wipe the silly smile off her face before she walked back in front of him. “Lay down on the bed, pointy side up.”

He threw himself on the bed with admirable enthusiasm and looked at her with interest. “Shouldn’t you be dressed up in chains and leather? Spiked heels?”

“No talking or you will be punished.” She walked to the dresser and opened the bag she’d left there earlier. “You’ll discover that I don’t need to play dress up to be dominant.” She pulled out some adjustable straps and showed them to him.

Now he looked a bit nervous.

She smiled wickedly. “Don’t worry. Giving up control can make for intense sex. I promise you’ll have the time of your life.”

The straps were Velcro around padding, so she was able to tie him down in a spread eagle position in the center of the bed quickly. A tug on each had him locked down tighter than Sing Sing.

Once she was done, she put her hands on her hips and took her time admiring his proud erection. Then she went back to her bag and pulled out a blindfold. Not just a strip of cloth, it had thick pads that would completely obscure his vision. She put it on him before he had a chance to object.

“Don’t worry,” she whispered in his ear. “This will make things even more exciting for you. I’ll keep the ball gag in reserve, since this is your first time and I want to hear you tell me how good it is. Now, I suggest you keep quiet. I’m ordering something special from room service. You wouldn’t want anyone to look in and see you like this, would you? You may speak.”

“That would be kind of embarrassing.”

“Then just lay back and imagine what I’m changing into while we wait. Now, hush.”

She picked up the room phone and waited for a moment. “Yes, this is room 512. I’d like to order a bottle of champagne, strawberries, and chocolate sauce. Thank you.”

Watching him amused her for a minute, but she had preparations to make. Her bag also held a video camera and tripod. She set it up as quietly as she could and turned it on. He might not ever see the recording, but she wanted a keepsake of the evening.

Who knew, if things worked out, she might share it with him some day.

When she was done, she went to the front door and looked out the peephole. Mary stood there with a room service cart.

Claudia stuck the do not disturb sign under the door and waved it. The other woman promptly knocked. “Room service!”

Perfect. Claudia opened the door and smiled at the other woman. “You can just leave it right there. Here you go.”

Claudia stepped back and let Mary push the cart into the room. She hung the do not disturb sign on the doorknob and locked it again. She let the other woman admire her boyfriend for a minute before she whispered in her ear. “Thanks for getting us a table, and thanks for being part of my little party.”

Mary grinned, before whispering back. “He’s so hot. I was happy to make an opening for you both.”

Claudia turned her attention back to Paul. “Mmmm, this looks good, baby. I might have to see if I can work some food into this. I hope you don’t mind waiting while I take a sip of champagne.” She popped the cork and poured a flute, passing it to Mary.

The other woman smiled and took a sip before walking to the side of the bed. She grinned at Paul’s raging hard on and looked at Claudia with a raised eyebrow.

Claudia gave her new friend a thumb up.

Mary poured a tiny bit of champagne on Paul’s chest, eliciting a gasp of surprise. She leaned over the bed and licked it up, making him squirm. Claudia’s smile grew even wider.

The other woman trailed her hair across his chest and teased his nipples with the tip of her tongue. Paul jerked as if she had electrocuted him. Mary took another sip from her flute, set it on the nightstand before kissing him.

The sight was even more erotic than Claudia had anticipated. The ache in her pussy became an insistent throbbing. She imagined the sweet bubbly liquid coating the other woman’s tongue and seeping into Paul’s mouth. Just the thought made her nipples tighten almost painfully.

She wanted to touch herself, but that wouldn’t be nearly as fun as drawing things out. Instead, she dipped a strawberry into the chocolate sauce and took a bite. The indescribable explosion of flavor almost made her moan, but she stopped herself in time.

The taste fed right into her current oral musings and made her even hotter. It made her feel connected to her man’s sweet torment.

She slowly sat down in the chair beside the serving cart. She didn’t want to make any noise that would alert him to the game she was playing. That almost certainly meant it was a bad idea to touch herself, but she needed a little relief before she lost control and jumped on the bed.

Claudia pinched her nipples while Mary pulled back and took another drink of champagne. The other woman watched her for a moment, tweaking her own nipples. From her expression, Claudia knew Mary was enjoying herself.

Mary moved down to the foot of the bed and crawled between Paul’s legs. He obviously knew what was coming because he kept clenching and unclenching his hands. This was really working him up.

She took his cock in her hand and ran its length across her cheek before planting a little kiss at its base. She took a deep breath and Claudia knew exactly how that earthy scent of male was reaching deep into the other woman’s brain and flipping all kinds of hormonal switches.

Claudia picked out another strawberry and ate it with small bites while Mary used her tongue to explore every inch of Paul’s cock. Again, the taste accentuated the rising tension inside her.

Paul’s hips jerked involuntarily and he shook his head from side-to-side. “Baby, you’re killing me. I want you so bad.”

Claudia rose to her feet and walked to the bed. Mary waited for her nod and took Paul into her mouth. Paul gasped and tried to push deeper inside her, but she used her hand to keep the penetration to just his head. She sucked him and Claudia could see her tongue working him over.

From the noises he was making deep in his throat, he liked it. A lot.

Mary slowly started taking more of him into her mouth with every bob of her head, until she was just shy of taking him into her throat. Then she picked up the pace and brought her hand into play, stroking his shaft in time with her motions.

The effect on him was profound. “Damn, Baby. You’ve been working on a new technique. I like it.”

In just a few minutes, he was on the brink of shooting his load. Claudia leaned over until her lips were a few inches away from his ear. “Are you enjoying my present?”

He froze for a split second before his head whipped around to face her. “Claudia?”

“I hope you don’t mind my little trick. You see, the fantasy I decided to share had nothing to do with domination. I’ve always wanted to watch my man have sex with another woman.”

“I…No, I don’t mind. Who…Ah…”

“We won’t be sharing any names,” she purred. “I’m a trusting soul, but I think I’ll hold onto that bit of information. She likes her privacy and, while she doesn’t mind an anonymous bit of sex, she’d rather avoid any awkwardness.”

She patted him on the shoulder. “Don’t let me distract you. She’s been working so hard, I think she deserves a reward. Don’t you? I bet you can think of something to give her.” She kissed him, slipping her tongue into his mouth. “Don’t try and tell me the thought of getting some strange doesn’t get your blood roaring. Feeling her suck your cock. Coming in her mouth.”

She put her lips against his ear and lowered her voice to a whisper. “Do it. Come in her mouth so I can go take it from her. It is mine, you know.”

His body arched. “Oh, God.”

Claudia turned her head to watch Mary suck her boyfriend off. The woman pulled back until only the head of Paul’s cock was in her mouth and stroked him slowly as he thrashed underneath her. Claudia imagined how it felt for her to have jet after jet of Paul’s seed coating her tongue, all hot, salty, and bitter.

It made her hungry.

Paul collapsed back onto the bed, a sweaty, slick mess. Her pussy throbbed with desire. Soon. But first, she wanted to get him back in the game.

“Stay right there while I go get my reward. Listen close and you’ll hear us kissing, swapping your cum. And when I’m done, we’re both going to take you for a little ride.”

She crawled down the bed and took Mary’s face in her hands before kissing her softly on the lips. Their mouths melted together and the other woman was the first to get adventurous with her tongue. The taste of Paul’s seed exploded across her senses, making her suck on Mary’s tongue as if she was giving her a blowjob. The other woman fed Paul’s come to her a bit at a time, drawing out the kiss until Claudia was on fire.

Once she had his entire sticky, delicious load in her mouth, she swallowed noisily. “Mmmmm. That really gets me in the mood. Let’s not waste any time getting you all saddled up.”

She climbed off the bed and pulled Mary with her. It only took a moment to dig a condom out of her purse and tear the package open with her teeth. She grinned at the other woman and stepped out of her panties. “I just realized we’re having another little kink. Naked male and clothed females. Very cool.”

She made a point of putting her panties into Mary’s purse on the room service cart, and held out her hand. Mary rolled her red panties off and handed them to her, and she slipped them into her purse. Another souvenir for both of them.

Claudia pulled Mary back to the foot of the bed and they both made their way to Paul’s still hard cock. They checked off another male fantasy by each taking turns sucking him while the other licked his shaft. They got quite a rhythm going and it wasn’t easy to stop before he came again.

She seated the condom on the tip of his cock and took him all the way into her throat, pushing all the way to his root. She held that position and swallowed, working his cock with her throat muscles for a few seconds before pulling all the way back.

“That was nice,” she said as she and Mary climbed off the bed. “But not nearly as nice as this is going to be. Oh, and for the record, we’re using rock, paper, and scissors to choose who gets to go where. I hope it doesn’t make you feel cheap.”

He laughed. “I won’t complain, as long as you still respect me in the morning.”

“Respect is earned, not given, boyo. I expect you to work hard for it, if you know what I mean. I’ve bragged about your skills, oral and otherwise, so you better deliver.”

She gestured for Mary to choose and watched her straddle Paul’s hips. She lifted the hem of her dress so Claudia could see her running the head of his cock through her fiery pubic hair. The other woman smiled and slowly settled onto him. There she stayed, rocking her hips and no doubt using her internal muscles to good effect

Paul jerked at the restraints, obviously a bit frustrated that he couldn’t touch whoever was fucking him. He even growled. How sweet.

Claudia climbed on the bed and planted her knees on either side of his head, facing Mary. She lifted her dress so her friend could see Paul’s mouth start working on her wet pussy.

Oh, he was damned good. Someone had trained him well. He used his whole mouth to pleasure her and didn’t focus solely on her clit. He quickly found his pace, sucking her labia into his mouth and running his tongue through her folds.

She knew from experience that he would get her all worked up before he went for her clit with his tongue, lips, and even teeth. And when he did, it was going to take all her willpower to keep from screaming.

Mary’s eyes made the trip from Claudia’s face to where Paul was eating her out several times before she started bouncing. The sight of Paul’s cock appearing and disappearing into the other woman make Claudia feel like her skin was on fire. She was so sensitive that the dress moving on her felt like soft fingers caressing every inch of her body.

Her hands automatically came back to her breasts, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. They rolled in her grip, shooting a mixture of pain and pleasure through her.

Mary leaned forward and used her hands to brush Claudia’s aside. They were at once softer, gentler, and harder than her own were. The pleasure was sweeter and the pain sharper.

She returned the favor and squeezed the other woman’s breasts through the fabric of her dress. They were a little firmer than her own were and a little smaller. Her nipples felt like little nubs of rubber between Claudia’s fingers.

They quickly lost all thought of making this last and raced toward orgasm. Claudia made it first, throwing back her head in a strangled groan. The room spun and fireworks shot through her skull.

She slowly came back down out of the clouds and watched Mary fuck herself silly on Paul’s cock. Claudia leaned forward and pulled the neck of the other woman’s dress down far enough to expose one of her breasts. She swooped down and clamped her lips around the small nipple, sucking it and chewing gently.

That drove the redhead crazy. She did scream, grinding herself down on Paul and trembling violently. Claudia held her until the tremors passed. It took both of them working together to climb down off the bed.

Paul was a mess. His face was slick with her juices. His groin was even more soaked. Somehow, to his credit, he hadn’t come.

He licked his lips and smiled. “Claudia, you taste wonderful.”

“Are you sure it was me?”

“Positive. I’d know your taste anywhere. And, as good as the other lady is, she has a totally different technique than you do.”

She ran her hand across his sweaty stomach. “You got me pegged, lover boy.” She rolled the condom off him, dropped it on the floor, and mounted him. Mary lowered herself onto his face and smiled as he began eating her. She added a thumbs up for emphasis.

Claudia kept her pace slow, enjoying the sensation of him sliding deep inside her. She squeezed him tight on every down stroke, maximizing his pleasure. After all, while she wanted to have a good time, this was about him.

When Mary leaned toward her, she lost herself in the other woman’s kiss. They quickly resumed fondling one another and Claudia floated along in a blissful fog, lost in her pleasure.

They kept that way until Mary started coming. Stronger orgasms quickly followed the first one until she shook uncontrollably and wailed her pleasure.

Claudia grinned as the other woman pulled away from Paul’s hungry mouth, giggling and sighing. Mary climbed off the bed on shaky legs and fell into the chair to watch.

Now it was just the two of them. Claudia leaned forward and captured Paul’s mouth, tasting the other woman on his lips. She sucked them and savored the flavor, before using her tongue to explore his mouth. Only when she was sure she’d gotten every drop of Mary out of his mouth did she turn her attention to licking his face.

“Do you like how she tastes?” he asked, his voice hoarse.

She pulled back to look at him, rolling her hips to keep things going. “This isn’t about me, it’s about you. Does it excite you to know I’ve tasted another woman’s pussy, even second hand?”

“You wouldn’t believe how hot that gets me.”

“I like hearing that. Maybe, if you’re a good boy, we can do this again.” She glanced over at Mary, who nodded emphatically.

Claudia raised herself until only the head of Paul’s cock was inside her, held that position for a moment, and plunged down on him. “Now fuck me.”

He arched underneath her, his hips pistoning to meet her motions as she sat back up. He fucked her like a man possessed, and she gloried in it.

She wished his hands were free so he could touch her, but it didn’t matter. She knew she was going to come like gangbusters and she bounced on him as if her very life depended on it.

He came first, with an animal-like groan. She clamped down on him and milked his cock as it sprayed jet after jet of hot come deep inside her. The molten heat of his seed coated her insides and drove her lust to new heights.

She was about to resume fucking him when Mary startled her by kneeling on the bed beside them. The other woman slid a hand between Claudia and Paul, her fingers quickly finding her clit and rubbing it in quick circles.

Claudia locked eyes with her and started fucking Paul again. The other woman’s touch on her most intimate place fed the fires inside her. They kept burning hotter and hotter until they consumed her.

Her orgasm came from nowhere and lit her up like a Christmas tree. She shook and screamed, writhing in unspeakable ecstasy. Her vision darkened and she only barely stopped herself from falling off the bed.

Mary held her up and helped her lay down beside Paul, her head beside his. The redhead’s hand never left Claudia’s pussy, her fingers slowly working their way inside her to explore. The other woman kept her eyes on Claudia’s as she pulled her sticky fingers back to her mouth to suck them clean. The offer to continue was unmistakably clear.

She tugged the other woman’s dress until she moved into a sixty-nine. “You’ll need to excuse me for a few minutes, Paul. My friend is going to help clean me up.” She ran her tongue along the other woman’s slit, enjoying the taste of her straight from the source. Claudia preferred men, but she enjoyed the occasional walk on the wild side.

It quickly became apparent that this wasn’t Mary’s first time, ether. She licked at the cum that had seeped out of Claudia’s well-fucked pussy, and then went in after the rest. Her tongue seemed to be everywhere and it felt incredible. She had to be related to Gene Simmons.

The fire in Claudia’s belly hadn’t had time to fade and it burned her up in record time. She’d have liked to make the other woman come first, but there was no chance that was going to happen when Mary sealed her mouth over Claudia’s opening and sucked. The sensation was so powerful she exploded.

The redhead flipped around on the bed and straddled Claudia’s thigh, vigorously rubbing her soaked pussy against her. She leaned down and kissed her aggressively. Hot cum that had been deep in her pussy rained into her mouth as Mary fucked herself. Tonight was a night for kinky firsts.

Claudia grabbed the other woman’s ass and fucked her back, deeply enjoying the blazing heat on her leg. The kiss they shared continued unabated until Mary moaned and came. Claudia held her, rocking slowly and kissing her damp face as she slowly drifted down from cloud nine.

Mary rolled off her and gave Paul a thorough kiss while Claudia climbed off the bed on shaky legs. She slowly followed Claudia and gave her one final kiss before whispering in her ear. “That was the most exciting sex I’ve had in years. The only thing missing is a strap on. I’d love to fuck you.”

“Let’s see how he handles this. If he’s a good boy, we’ll do it.”

The other woman grinned lazily. “I’d like that. You two can trade dinner for room service any time.”

“Do you need to take a shower before you go?”

Mary shook her head. “I’ll handle that when I get home. You two have fun and thanks again.” She gave Claudia a passionate kiss, put her clothes, and let herself out.

Claudia quietly put the camera away, untied Paul, and tossed the mask onto the cart before curling into his arms. “Did you like your birthday present?”

He kissed her softly. “I like anything we do together. Thank you.”

“It was certainly my pleasure. I would like to point out my birthday is next month.”

He grinned. “I’ll work hard to get you something you’ll like.”

“I can hardly wait. Now, we might have all night, but the champagne is getting warm. Make love to me.”

“Did I hear you say chocolate sauce? Wait right here.”

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