I've written plenty of erotic and published a number of stories. I thought I would try a new series - sex stories from the point of view of a mattress. This will be a multi-part series and this is the first. I appreciate any constructive criticism. Other views make me a better writer. Thank you in advance.
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My name is Simmons and I am a voyeur. This diary is about people that sleep with me or on me. You see, I am actually a mattress in room 524 of an upscale, waterfront hotel chain. The room is nice, newer, and smells good. I was brought here when the hotel was built, about two years ago.
The room has the usual stuff, I guess, like a bathroom, closet, and plush green arm chair. The room has a wireless Internet connection, nice LCD TV with many movie and local channels. A Jacuzzi in the bathroom and stocked mini-fridge are two of the more popular features. I also hear from the guests that the view is great and many report views of people doing sexy stuff and take pictures to show friends or post online.
When I was new, I was a little naïve, I guess. Like the other mattresses at the factory, I thought people were going to sleep on me, maybe read a book, or watch T.V. I had no idea I was going to a hotel and be used almost every day for sex. I have many stories to tell you, some are smoking hot, others horrible, and some leave me shaking. Not fun when a 500 pound woman falls on me and plays with herself all day. My springs hurt for weeks.
Some people smell real bad and spill sticky stuff - they call it lube - on me. No one makes me look good except for Christina, the lady that cleans the room. She is hot and I get excited when she tucks me in fresh, warm sheets. Many men guests flirt with her and try to get her to fuck them. She (usually) declines politely in a soft, sultry voice. I hear them try to guess how big her tits are, some say huge, and some use numbers like 38 or 36. All seem to like what she has.
There are other hotel employees that show up a lot - Renaldo and Simon bring stuff to the room, Bernice is another lady that fills in when Chris is off. Bernice must not have big boobs or look good cause no one really talks to her. She does a great job cleaning and makes the room smell good.
After the initial shock of sex on me, I started to like it. I was turned on by the moans, groans, screams, bouncing, and dirty talk. I looked forward to each new guest and what they would do on me. I can't see because of the sheets, so words and feeling are how I learn. And I have learned - a lot. I can guess what most people like and how they will use me. Sometimes I get surprised, like when Christina or Renaldo joins in. Awesome! Enough about my story, I'm sure you want to hear the nasty details...
The Cow
"Thank you for bringing the bags, Renaldo. My knees and back hurt a lot. You are a very handsome young man. If you are ever free, I am an erotic writer and would love to write about you..."
I could hear Renaldo gasp.
"Err...thank you, but I would get in trouble with my boss."
Softly, "I'd never tell him, Renaldo. I'd even give you a little extra special treatment and pay you..."
"Thank you, really, but I have other guests waiting for me and I need to help them. Please call the front desk for help."
"Renaldo, you could have these all night..."
She must have shown her boobs but Renaldo muttered something and ran away. Why, I wondered? Most guys seem to like when a lady shows her chest...
The lady wasn't happy and threw something heavy on me. How rude. What did I do?
"I can't even pick up the fucking porter when I show my tits. I would have fucked him all night. My mouth, pussy, ass - all his. BUT NO! Asshole."
With that she climbed on me. OH MY GOD! A huge cow is in the room! Oooohhhh, will my springs survive?
"Enough of that guy, let's see what porn movies are on. Hmm... Black on Back, Anal Whores 15, Lesbo Express, Bigger than Big... Yeah, that one. Bigger than Big. I need some action here."
She poked around and must have taken something out of a bag (probably what she threw on me) and started purring.
"Oooo - Spike - you are my favorite. You are bigger than big. Let's see how you feel today...I hope you are ready to rock my world. I need it bad."
A buzzing sound started up. From past experience, I knew this was a vibrator.
"Oooo - glad I remembered to replace your batteries, Spike. I'll need you for a long time..."
