Chapter 106

Brooke saw Walter in the hotel gym just after 10PM on a Friday night. He was a good-looking man in his mid-thirties, a shade over six feet tall, dark hair, a rugged face, and a well-maintained body.

She’d been trolling hotels in the area for a couple of hours, looking for the right man and the right situation and it looked like she found it.

After catching his eye and then chatting him up a little bit, she made her move, asking him for a spot while she did some squats. He obliged.

And once she was done she put her hand on his shoulder and said in a sexy voice: “There’s something else you can help me out with.”

He gave her a sideways glance, as though he hadn’t heard her right.

“Come on,” Brooke said. “You’re a good looking man. Don’t tell me the is the first time you’ve ever been propositioned.”

“No,” Walter said. “But it’s the first time I’ve been propositioned in a hotel gym before.”

“Fair enough,” Brooke said. “Well, what do you say?”

“I say let’s go give it a shot,” Walter said, smiling widely.

“That’s what I figured you’d say,” Brooke said. “Lead the way, big boy, and let’s go desecrate ourselves a hotel room.”

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“Just sit back and relax,” Brooke said after they’d reached Walter’s room.

Walter sat down like he was told but looked like he was having trouble with the relaxing part. He was simply too excited to calm himself down.

“I guess that will have to do,” Brooke said.

While Walter sat fidgeting on the couch, Brooke turned around so her ass was facing him. Turning her upper body so she could look back at Walter, she slowly wiggled out of her yoga pants, revealing her ass 1 inch at a time until her pants were completely off, leaving her in only a red G string.

“Do you like what you see?” Brooke asked.

Walter nodded his head. He looked like he was afraid to talk, perhaps unsure of whether or not his voice would even work.

“Do you want to take a closer look?” Brooke asked.

Walter nodded again.

“You don’t talk much, do you?”

He shook his head from side to side.

Brooke laughed softly. “That’s okay,” she said. “As long as your cock works better than your vocal cords.”

“It does,” Walter said, smiling just a bit.

“We’ll see about that,” Brooke said. She turned around and started walking towards Walter, her tits bouncing beneath her shirt and her nipples poking through the cotton. Stopping just as she reached him, Brooke put one hand on the inside of each of Walter’s knees and gently pushed his legs apart. She stepped in between them and turned around so her ass was facing him, poised just above his groin.

As Walter’s cock pressed up against the surface of his running shorts, Brooke dropped her ass onto his lap and moved it in a circular motion.

Turning her head so she could catch his gaze, Brooke worked Walter’s trapped cock, rubbing her ass on it, sliding up and down the length of it, bouncing and grinding on it with varying amounts of pressure and intensity.

“Do you like that?” Brooke asked, still maintaining eye contact with him.

Walter nodded.

“Do you want to see what else I can do?”

“Yes,” he managed to squeak out.

Brooke turned around and climbed onto the couch, straddling Walter. Leaving his cock trapped beneath his pants, she rode him facing forward, constantly mixing things up like a seasoned pro.

Messing with Walter was getting Brooke excited to, as evidenced by the growing wet spot on his pants courtesy of her pussy juices.

Feeling bold, Walter reached out and put his hands on Brooke’s tits, feeling them through her shirt.

“You like those, do you?” Brooke asked.

Walter nodded.

Brooke paused for a moment and pulled her shirt off, freeing up her big, beautiful breasts. Walter’s hands went immediately to them, groping and squeezing and rubbing them while she continued grinding away at his cock.

After feeling her up for a little while, Walter turned his concentration to her nipples. Taking them between his fingers, he gave them a little squeeze, eliciting a groan of pleasure from Brooke. He then began to rub his fingers together, making her nipples he even harder in the process.

Brooke shivered in pleasure, then leaned forward and stuck her tongue in Walter’s mouth. She explored each other’s tonsils while Walter continued playing with her nipples.

Brooke pulled back, unlocking their lips. Staring down at him, their foreheads practically touching, she said, “Enough foreplay. I need your cock inside of me.”

“Sounds good to me,” Walter said.

Still sitting atop him, Brooke reached down and quickly pulled his running shorts and underwear down, freeing up his cock. Then she yanked her g-string to the side, freeing up her pussy, and slid his hard cock inside of her.

“Holy shit,” they both groaned in unison.

Brooke’s pussy was soaking wet. It accepted Walter’s throbbing cock with ease.

Not wanting to waste any time, she started bouncing on him immediately, forcing his cock deep inside her right from the get-go.

“Oh my god that feels so fucking good,” Brooke said, slamming her pussy down onto Walter’s cock while he grunted in exertion beneath her. His hands were gripping her tits and squeezing tightly, as though holding on for dear life.

Brooke ran her hands back to her ass and grabbed her cheeks and spread them apart, allowing Walter deeper access to her pussy. He responded by squeezing her tits even tighter. She started giving him her entire body weight, slamming down onto him with the help of gravity, hard enough that he flinched every time they came together.

After bouncing on his cock for another thirty seconds, Brooke could see from Walter’s face that he was approaching orgasm. But she wasn’t ready for that yet. It was time to slow things down.

Brooke climbed up and off Walter’s cock and slid back down between his legs. She went back to work on his cock, sucking her juices off it with her tongue, then ran it along the back side of his ball sack, underneath and then behind it, licking one testicle then the other.

After tonguing his balls for a bit, Brooke gripped his ball sack near the base of his cock, creating a little pocket. Then she took this pocket in her mouth and started sucking on it, pulling down with her mouth, yanking on his sack, stretching it out.

Walter shuddered slightly and took a deep breath, exhaling slowly.

“I take it you liked that?” she asked, popping his balls out of her mouth and looking up at him with a filthy little smile.

He nodded.

“Then you’re going to love this,” Brooke said, pushing on the underside of his legs with her hands to spread them and lifting his ass up off the couch. She slid further down, spending a few seconds licking his taint before putting one hand on each of his asscheeks and spreading them apart.

Walter groaned under his breath as Brooke’s tongue started going to work on his asshole, licking it around the edges, then the center, before using the tip of her tongue to penetrate it just a bit.

He let out a gasp and adjusted his position on the couch, sliding back a bit and hooking his arms underneath the back of his knees, holding his legs up and giving her easier access to his asshole. This allowed Brooke to go at it even more aggressively, sliding her tongue up and down his taint, from the base of his balls to his asshole, getting it all wet and slippery, then back to his asshole, sucking on it, lapping at it, then sticking her rigid tongue inside it, her hands spreading his ass even further, giving her more leverage, allowing her tongue to go deeper and deeper inside his asshole.

Walter reached down and grabbed the back of Brooke’s head and pulled on it, smashing her face against his ass, forcing her tongue deeper into his asshole. He held her head there for a few seconds before grabbing a handful of her hair and yanking on it, pulling her head back. She was gasping for breath, sitting on her knees, looking up at him with a wicked smile.