Naughty Hotel Maid Seduces Me

“Hey, Luna? I got a complaint from a customer that said you didn’t clean his room very well. Can you go back and re-clean it?”

Nodding, I hope and pray it’s the same guest that I saw two hours earlier.

“Sure, sir. What’s the room number?”

A surge of delightful naughtiness races throughout my being when he mentions the room number, relief washing over me. Without wasting time, I wheel my way to his room, cleaning supplies with me. When I get there, I knock softly on the door, announcing my presence.

“Housekeeping!”

“Come in,” he replies, my giddiness rising.

With the cleaning cart wheeled inside his room, I shut the door, creeping inside. I can’t help but feel a rush of desire upon seeing him naked on the bed. He’s gorgeous, with a chiseled jaw and a sculpted body.

“I’m sorry for the inconvenience, sir. I’ll make sure to clean the room to your satisfaction this time,” I say, trying to keep my voice steady.

He smirks at me, and I can tell he knows exactly what effect he’s having on me.

“I’m sure you will,” he says, his voice deep and sultry.

I try to focus on my work, but I can’t help stealing glances at him as I clean. I can feel his eyes on me, watching my every move, and it’s making me even more aroused. As I bend over to pick up a piece of trash in the corner of the room, I feel his hand on my well-fed ass, squeezing it firmly.

“You’ve got a very pretty ass, Luna,” he murmurs in my ear, his hot breath on my neck, his tongue gently teasing my earlobe.

“Thank you, sir,” I reply, his hand staying on my ass.

I’m about to walk away, but his hand moves up to my breast, squeezing it.

“Sir, please, room needs to be clean, right?” I tell him, trying to squirm away as we play the part.

His hand is still on my breast, and I can feel his cock growing hard against my leg.

“You’re just a fiend for cock, especially when it belongs to a man half your age.”

“And when it's big,” I add, grinning.

“It is,” he says, and before I can stop him, he brings his hand down to my crotch, and I can feel the heat from my pussy on his hand.

“So, about that room…” I say, trying to look away, but he doesn’t let me, catching my eyes with his.

“You know you don’t want to go, Luna. You can’t say you don’t want to feel this hard, young cock in that tight pussy of yours,” he whispers, leading me to the big bed.

“You’re so wet,” he adds, turning me to face him.

Our tongues touch, and I acknowledge I want this young man to fill me, and to make me his slut. Backing away, I look down at his big cock, and I smile as his hand strokes his cock as he watches me, my pussy getting wetter with each stroke. I sit on the bed and beckon him. Grabbing his cock, I lick it, running my tongue up and down his shaft, tracing the vein along the side.

“You’re going to be a good slutty maid for me, aren’t you, Luna?”

“Yes, sir. Very good slut.”

“Good. Now put my dick in your mouth.”

I run my tongue around the head of his cock, and take him into my mouth, sliding my head down his shaft until he hits the back of my throat. Backing off, I slowly slide back to the top of his shaft, my tongue caressing his cock as I do. I pull my head back, and I feel him slide out of my mouth.

“I didn’t say to stop, slut,” he says.

I take his cock deep into my mouth, and this time, I look up at him as my mouth slides down the shaft, and my nose touches his stomach.

“That’s it, suck that young cock.”

I do, until he asks me to stop. “Now it’s time to fuck.”

“Please, sir, no foreplay. I want be fucked,” I whine.

“That won’t be a problem.”

He assists in freeing me from my maid outfit, my nude, curvy body on display for him, being somewhat of a contrast to his rock-hard body. Scooting back, I open my legs in offering, but he shakes his head.

“No, let’s do it doggystyle.”

I heed his request, rearranging myself so that my relatively flabby ass is facing him.

Fortunately, he has a thing for round asses…

His cock slides against my pussy lips, and then he applies presses against my opening.

“Please, sir, fuck me,” I beg, wiggling my ass as best I can.

His manhood slides inside, inch by inch, until I feel his balls against my ass. He slides out of me, and then presses back inside, picking up the pace; sliding his cock in and out of my tight pussy, while I push my ass back against him.

“Oh, fuck, Luna. You have such a great big ass,” he says, grabbing my ass cheeks, spreading them apart, thrusting in and out.

“Thank you, sir.”

I moan as he pounds into me, his balls slapping against my ass, brushing against my flesh, and back against my clit.

“Oh my god, yes!”

He thrusts hard, impaling my previously derelict love box, until his body shakes, and he fills me with cum. He keeps thrusting, his cock releasing squirt after squirt, a wave of pleasure washing over me. Eventually, he pulls out, his cum dripping out, my juices mixing with his. I’m about to start cleaning up when he grabs me and turns me to face him.

“You don’t really need to clean the room. I just said that as an excuse for you to come back.”

“Hehe, I thought so!”

Our lips connect, our hands roaming over the other’s glistening body.

THE END