Tigreville port hotel, Normandy. June heatwave hits hard. I’m here reconfiguring radio gear on a cargo ship. Other specialists bunk in the same spot. Strangers at first. Check-in midday. Spot the maid in the stairs. White blouse clings thin. Nipples poke hard. No bra, obvious. Blouse rides up her thighs. Short as fuck. Naked underneath? Smiles exchange. Teasing grins. Receptionist too. Mini-skirt barely covers. Legs smooth, endless. Heat excuse? Or habit? Like my girl Isabelle. She saw a woman flash ass on escalator. No panties. Got hooked. Fingers herself to death thinking of it. Me? Straight for pussy. But tonight…
Late. Bed naked, always. TV drones midnight news. Noises next door. No, hallway. Moans echo. ‘Aaah! Yes! Fuck me! Turn around!’ Loud as hell. Not discreet. Builds slow. Cries multiply. More than two. Gangbang vibes. Cock throbs. Fantasy hits: door ajar? They want company? Can’t take it. Kill TV. Crack door. Empty corridor. Heat pulses. Step out bare. Balls tight. Guide by grunts. Ear to door. Orgy inside. Five? Six? Breathing heavy.
The Awakening
Presence behind. Warm cock brushes my ass. Jump. Naked guy, my build. Hard as me. ‘Shh!’ he whispers. Index to lips. We both stalk the sounds. Mine grazed his. Electric jolt. First time dick-on-dick. Light from stairs. Panic. He grabs arm. Pulls to his room. Door slams. ‘Beer?’ Fridge hums. Pelforth cans crack. Sit bed. Naked. Close. ‘They’re fucking wild. At least five.’ Voices confirm. Men groaning. ‘Sandwiching her pussy and ass.’ Noises restart. Hampff! Slaps wet. He grabs cock. Strokes slow. Beer in other hand. I match. Eyes lock. Cum sprays. Thighs sticky. Bellies slick. Sheets ruined. Beers two. Bands again. Door peek. Receptionist! Bent at keyhole. Skirt flips. Bare ass cheeks. Pussy lips glisten. No panties, confirmed. She flees as light blinks. Nude guy knocks orgy door. Chick answers bare. Tongues battle. Door shuts.
He peeks their keyhole. Signals me. Six naked. Moonlit tangle. Woman sandwiched. Tongue deep in bottom guy’s mouth. Legs splayed. Brunet rams her ass slow. Hand on cheek, fingers in his crack. Ondulate lazy. Sighs deep. Receptionist sneaks up. Smirks. ‘Shh.’ Leads us. Master key dangles belt. End of L-wing. Window view. Perfect angle. Moon glows. She wipes thighs. Paper scrapes wet folds. ‘You studs hard. Me? Soaked since nine. No panties three days. Their nightly orgy kills me.’ Gape at scene. Second trio sideways. Chain fuck. Guy in ass, in her, sucking fifth. Heat chokes. Torride air.