The Connecting Door

I have been checking into the same hotel every Sunday night for the last two years. Every week they give me the same room on the fifth floor. I check out every Thursday morning, so I have four nights during which I can just relax on my bed and watch TV. The hotel provides a nice breakfast in the morning and I try to hit a different restaurant for dinner each night, but other than that, my life has become fairly routine.That is until a few nights ago. Monday night to be exact. Work at my client went as usual during the day, hard and stressful, and I had dinner at a new Italian place a couple of blocks from the hotel. When I got back to my room, the routine continued with brushing my teeth, getting my clothes off, taking a shower, turning down the bed and laying on the sheets to finally relax. I hopped onto the Internet and, as I had often done over time, I logged into the Lush Stories site to see if any of my friends were also perusing the stories. Lo and behold, a female friend I had the pleasure of chatting with was online. We had a lot in common and whenever we found each other a steamy sexting session was sure to follow.Monday night was no exception. Only five or six exchanges into our chat, I had my cock in my hand and my friend was telling me what she would do with me if she were in my room with me. I found it difficult to stroke myself with my off hand so that I could type, but managed to keep her interested to the same degree she was effecting me. We had been going back and forth for about ten minutes when she said her boyfriend was at the door and she had to go.Not that I had any choice in the matter. Her boyfriend is a lucky man if the picture my friend sent me of herself is truly her. It would be my luck that the person sexting me was really a gorilla at the zoo. But, I digress. Here I was, with a full raging hard-on going and I was afflicted with jerk-off interruptus. That is when I dawned on me that my drapes were wide open. Now normally that would not be an issue for someone on the fifth floor, but there is an abandoned building just across the alley from the hotel. I saw in the reflection that the room next to mine had lights on, but I did not see anyone in the room. Closing the drapes, I turned back to lay on the bed to find a Lush story to complete to.There was a knock on the door. I looked at the TV to see if it came from there, but it had not, so I went to my hotel room door, snagging a towel to wrap around my waist on the way. No one was outside my door when I looked through the peephole. I just gave it up to being something I would not figure out when another knock came. It was the connecting door between my room and the one I had seen lights on in earlier.Well, I still had three quarters of my hard-on going, and even with the towel around my waist, very little was left to the imagination. I was not straight up and down but a sizable lump showed off to the one side. Opening the door to a stranger I could not see was not an option, so I just called out."Can I help you?""I hope you can," came a woman's voice in return. "I can't get any hot water out of my sink.""Did you call the front desk and ask for a maintenance person?""If I wanted to wait for an hour, I suppose I would have. I thought maybe I'm doing something wrong and that you might be able to help me out."I opened my door to find a good looking travesti istanbul woman standing in her room wrapped in a towel. Her long sandy blond hair was up in a pony tail. The towel was just long enough to cover her from just above her breasts to just below her crotch. While there was nothing for me to see, the thought of us both wrapped in towels standing mere feet apart began to interest my southern brain. Blood was not rushing there yet, but it would not take much or long for it to happen."Hi," I said extending my hand, "I'm Hank, and yeah, there is a trick to it."She took my offered mitt and said, "I'm Nora, it's a pleasure to meet you."Her hand was warm and soft and our shake probably took a little longer that strangers would expect. We looked at each other's eyes as we stood there until I regained my senses."Here, let me show you," I said letting go of her hand and walking to the little bathroom. Our bare feet slapped on the tiles as we entered. She had very little on her counter top and my take was that she had just checked in a little while ago and was getting ready to go out."If you put the handle all the way over to the left, you get nothing but cold. But, if you move it back over to the right just a little, it gets hot pretty quickly."The heat of the water was evident when we saw steam begin to rise from the sink."Thank you so much. See, wasn't that quicker than waiting for a maintenance guy?""Sure," I said, "but what if I wasn't in my room when you knocked?""I knew you were there, I saw you in your room a little while ago?""You saw me?""Sure I did. You mean that leaving your drapes open was an accident?""Of course it was. What did you see me doing, turning down the bed?" I asked trying to think of the most innocuous non-embarrassing thing I could."Well, to be honest," Nora said, "I saw just about everything from the time you took off your shirt until you got out of bed to close the drapes.""I'm sorry you saw that.""Why? I'm not. We all have a sexual nature and it's way too harmful to try hide it than to just let it hang out there and be yourself.""I guess you're right, but I've never done that except in private before.""You mean you've never had a girlfriend of wife jerk you off?""Well sure, a girlfriend, or girlfriends," I said wondering how we had gotten into such a personal conversation so quickly. "But I just mean, uh, when I do myself.""Mutual masturbation," Nora said, "is one of the world's greatest things to do."A silence sat in the air. Blood had begun to find its way below my belt line. I'm not used to standing in a strange woman's room, both of us naked except for a towel, talking about masturbation. My cock had started swelling again when she asked if I had a wife or girlfriend jerk me off."It would be such a loss to let this go waste," Nora said putting her hand on my stiffening cock.I was bone hard in a second. Nora was actually standing there massaging my dick and talking about mutual masturbation. The subject could not just be dropped. Not only did I not want the rubbing to stop, I wanted to stay in her room all night. She was getting more beautiful by the second. I had to do or say something so I decided to ask her a question."How does it work, we sit across from each other and watch each other do it?""There's a lot of ways to do it," she said with my now rock cock in her hand. istanbul travestileri "We could sit on a couch and I would stroke you while you finger me, or we could do like a sixty-nine on the bed except just use our hands, or we could sit across from each other as you suggested and just watch each other. Do you want to try?"Holy shit! This woman, whom I had only met five minutes ago, was offering to whack off with me. How fast can you say yes?"Sure," I replied with some shock in my voice. "What's your favorite way of doing this?""We don't have to stick with one you know. We can play around and see what excites us both.""Look, Nora, I don't know if you've noticed, but I'm already about to pop a nut. Tonight might not be the night to try this.""It's tonight or never, Hank. I'm only here for one night. I'll tell you what. You look to be a pretty virile guy, so why don't you let me pop your nut now, then I'll take a shower and in an hour or so we can play together for a while. What do you say?"Holy shit! She does not stop surprising me. She really wants to play around doesn't she?"That sounds like a good plan," I said. "But I think it might be even more fun if WE take a shower. I'll wash your back, you wash mine. Now, what do you say?"Her answer was action. She took my towel in two of her hands and pulled it open. My cock, not wanting to disappoint, pointed right up at her tits like a begging puppy. I wanted to show her I could be just as forward so I opened her towel and removed it. What a spectacular body she had been hiding. Her natural B breasts were tipped with perfect nipples that were swelling as we stood there. A trim, flat stomach spanned from her tits to a small patch of blond hair that rested above her snatch.Nora took my cock in one of her hands and she let me over to the bed. Sitting on the side, she positioned me to stand in front of her and she slowly slid her fist up and down my shaft as she weighed my balls in her other hand."Mm, I think you have a good load in there for me, don't you?""I believe I do," I said resting my hands on her shoulders."Would it bother you if I ask you to do something for me?" Nora asked."I'm in your hands.""I'll get you close," she said pumping her fist on my cock and toying with my nuts. "When you're close, I want you to take over and cover my face and chest with your cum. Can you do that?""Oh yeah," was all I could manage to say.She would tighten her fist every time she pulled back on me and then slide her hand down slowly, drawing as much blood and excitement into my head as she could. I adored the touch of her other hand gently squeezing and rolling my nuts in her fingers. I stood, hands on hips, allowing her to do anything she wanted to me. This was so much better that sexting. Nora stopped stroking me and began to run her fingers all around my head. With both hands, she made pinching like movements, running her thumbs and forefingers around my head at its base, my most sensitive spot. That was it, it was all I could take.I grabbed my meat in my hand and began slowly stroking myself at her. She put her hands on my thighs, not the front, but the back so that I couldn't back away. Three... I quickened my pace as precum coated my head and I began to make little squishing sounds. Two... She began to encourage me."Ooh Hank. Give it to me. Coat me with all that istanbul travesti jizz. Shoot me baby, shoot me."One... Here is where the rubber meets the road. She stopped talking and opened her mouth. I squeezed my ass as hard as I could to prolong my ecstasy, but soon, I could hold back no longer. One long hot shot of sperm shot from me and splashed onto her face and waiting tongue. I continued pumping my cock and blew load after load of white jizz onto her face, into her mouth and onto her chest. When I was finally empty, she curled her tongue, closed her mouth and then opened it to show me how much I had gotten into her. It was probably only a teaspoon full, but surprise - she then swallowed.She then proceeded to do something I had never seen a woman do. She began rubbing her face with my cum as if it were skin cream. If I had not just cum all over her I would have been hard in an instant. It was so sexy. She continued massaging my jizz into her chest, her breasts and her arms. As her fingers and palm ran across her tits, her nipples started to spring to life and swell out. Both areola swelled beneath her hands. I just had to touch my softening wand. I could not keep my hands off of myself as she completed what seemed to be a beauty cream ritual. She reclined and rested her head on her pillows, moving her hands slowly over her flat tummy."Relax, Hank," she said. "I want to give you a few minutes to soak in.""Does cum do something for your skin?" I asked resting on my side on the other bed so that I could look at her magnificent body."I hope it does, but whether it does or not, I don't care. It makes me feel sexy while I'm doing it.""Maybe next time you'll let me rub it in for you," I said."Well, that's a possibility. Let's see what position we're in when the time, or I should say when you cum."We laid on the two beds, chit chatting for a good five minutes before she made a move to get up. When she did, I rose too and we headed into the bathroom to shower. Unfortunately, the shower is just a tub with a curtain and the water pressure leaves something to be desired, but the water was warm and our skins were warmer, and getting hotter by the second.I decided to take control and since I had already had one shower that night I told Nora that I would bathe her first. She agreed and turned her back to me so that the water was running down her front. Her delicate shoulders were first and I massaged her with the soap until there was a decent lather on her. I used the lather to wash down her arms, one at a time and cleaned her hands making sure to interlace our fingers as I did. She liked the feel and leaned back into me as I finished her second hand. Turning her head to face me she lifted her chin and we brought our lips together. Her tongue was hot and busy, darting into and out of my mouth and flicking my tongue as she did it. I thought that she must give magnificent head with a tongue like that. Her back was soft and curvy. I enjoyed rubbing the soap from the shoulders down the soft curves to the top of her ass and back up again. Each time I got down to her butt she would tilt her hips as if she wanted to capture the soap. I knelt in the tub and began washing her ass in earnest. Her firm buttocks looked magnificent as I rubbed my hands across them and after taking a little breath, I ventured down into her crack.I didn't know if she liked her ass hole being touched. Some women don't, but Nora was not one of those women. As my hand slipped down between her cheeks, she leaned forward, resting her head on the wall of the shower, reached behind herself, and spread her cheeks wide for me.