I arrived at the Hampton Inn, sore and tired. I smelled of sex and desperately needed a shower. I pulled my suitcase behind me, walking a little slower than usual. My legs felt like I’d run a marathon, which is partly true…I’d been on a sex marathon. Dave met me at the door, “Good morning, Beautiful. Come on in. I just started the shower for you.”
He kissed me on the cheek and led me into the room. He placed my suitcase on the luggage rack. “I am going to pick up breakfast for us, so take your time in the shower. I will be back in a few.”
The shower felt heavenly. The hot water relaxed my sore muscles as I tried to wash the dirty deeds from my skin. I thought about the last two days. I had been such a naughty slut. Fucking two men in two days…and I was in another man’s hotel room, taking a shower. I finished up and threw on my gown while I dried my hair. I heard Dave walk into the room and I peeked out of the bathroom.
“Are you hungry, Tess?” he asked.
I was starving. So much sex made me ravenous. I nodded to him. He smiled at me as he walked into the bathroom and began brushing my hair as I dried it. His touch was sweet and I felt comfortable with him. Once my hair was dry, we ate breakfast. He fixed my plate, as if I were a child, wiping some butter from my lip, just like my dad used to. It was a completely different experience for me. But I liked it. I needed to be pampered after all I’d done. He looked at me as I finished my plate.
“Are you planning to get dressed, young lady? Or are you wearing that sexy gown in hopes that I will have my way with you?”
Well…I might as well make it three for three, right?
“Dave, I guess I am being a bad girl. Maybe you should have your way with me.”
“Good. I am glad. Now on the bed, Princess. Face down. I am going to give you a massage. And take the gown off.”
I did as he instructed and he rubbed my shoulders and back. I was naked and exposed, but I felt safe.His hands were strong and experienced. He rubbed my lower back, then my ass his fingers moving down to my sweet spot. I was sore, but his touch was gentle and soft. I moaned with pleasure as he whispered, “I want you to cum for me, Princess.” And in a matter of minutes, I had an orgasm. He rolled me onto my back and pulled my legs onto his shoulders, licking me clean. He entered me in a slow, steady rhythm, carefully pulling me into him. He held both of my hands and placed them over my head as he pushed deeper.
“You should have been here with me last night, Princess. Shouldn’t you?” he growled. His pace was quickening and his thrusts were more forceful.
“Answer me, when I ask you a question.” he quipped. He was holding my arms down fucking me hard and fast. I felt myself closer and closer to orgasm.
“Yes…I should have been here with you.” I muttered, barely able to formulate a sentence.
He stopped and dropped down on his knees to devour me, relentless in his pursuit of my climax. “Cum for me Princess. Cum all over me. Do it now.” and he pulled another orgasm from me, almost on demand.
At this point, I was spent. I’d had multiple orgasms with all three of my suitors and my body was exhausted. Just when I thought I could take no more, I felt him inside me again. He pushed my knees up to my shoulders and fucked the hell out of me. We both came in an absolute frenzy. He collapsed onto the bed and pulled me close to him.
“Did you like how I fucked you, Princess?”he asked, as he stroked my face, peering into my eyes for a response.
“Yes! I love how you fucked me. I also love how you take care of me.” I said.
He pulled me into his chest and kissed my forehead, “Good. That’s a good girl.”
We drifted off to sleep and were rudely awakened by housekeeping’s urgent knock at the door. We’d slept beyond check out time. Dave called down to the front desk and explained that we fell asleep and would be out shortly. We got dressed and headed out for some lunch.
I looked at the time and realized that there was no time to go out for lunch. My babysitter would be wondering where I was. So we decided to grab a quick bite at McDonalds, which was at the exit I needed to take to go home.
I told Dave what I wanted, but he cut me off mid-sentence. “I will order for you, Princess. Now go find us a place to sit.” And with that he kissed my forehead.
I found a seat and he walked over with a tray of food. He placed my order in front of me and unwrapped the chicken sandwich, and opened the straw putting it into my drink. “Now eat. You have a long drive ahead of you.”
Without question…without becoming annoyed by his controlling way, I did as he asked. This time, he didn’t wipe anything from my face, as I was very careful not to let that happen again. He walked me to my car and we parted with a long hug and kiss, where he reached up and pulled a handful of hair…just to remind me who was in charge. He was annoyed that I didn’t have a working Bluetooth and gave me one of his spare ones. “I want you hands-free and safe. I will call you in 45 minutes to see how your drive is going. Be safe, Princess” and with that he kissed me on the forehead and put me in the car.
Within 45 minutes, he called. We talked for most of the drive back. Our call was interrupted several times by calls from Mark and Sean, but I stayed on the line with Dave. I l really liked Dave, but he was a bit too intense for me. He wanted complete control over everything, and I was not ready to give anyone that level of control. Nice guy…we saw each other a few times afterward and the sex was always good, but that was where it ended for me.
I drove home from my weekend in a pensive sort of mood. I thought back to the fun I’d had with Mark, the experience I had with Sean and his piercing and my time with Daddy Dom Dave. They were all good guys. I had a good time with each of them.
That was one memorable Memorial Day weekend! Thank God I had Monday off of work to recover. Thinking back, I believe I took Tuesday off too.
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