My name is Heather, and this story started when I was twenty years old and working part-time at one of the hotels in the town I live in. I was going to community college and had neither the time nor the inclination to get involved in a relationship. I occasionally dated, but seldom got physically involved.
Working the front desk at night was not that hard of a job, especially during the winter months. There are a total of forty-nine rooms on two floors, a weight room, and an indoor pool with an accompanying hot tub. Often in the winter months during the week we are running at less than half full.
We had a few regular visitors, one of whom was Mr. Wilson, a man old enough to be my father. He was always so polite, and seemed to always be in a good mood. The fact that he wore his Wranglers very well didn't hurt either. He was a white collar man in a blue collar occupation, and the combination of starched white dress shirts, Wranglers, and boots was a look that suited him to perfection! I loved watching him turn and walk down the hall to his room.
After checking in he would leave for an hour and go to dinner, usually at the same place, and after we had begun talking on his return he sometimes brought a dessert for me. "Sweets for the sweet!" he would say as he set it on the counter. I loved his smile and his gorgeous blue eyes, and we began flirting, covertly at first, then more openly. He sometimes used the pool so I tried to put him in a room that required him to walk past the front desk to access the pool.
On one such occasion he came by wearing nothing but his swim suit and a towel draped over a shoulder. He wasn't in a Speedo, but it was cut low and made of stretchy material and had a three inch inseam. I couldn't help but notice the bulge in the front, and probably looked at it a second or two longer than I meant to, and when I looked up he was grinning and said, "It's a new suit, what do you think? Does it look okay?"
I'm sure I blushed a little and I replied, "Umm, I think it looks fabulous! Nice abs too, by the way!" trying to cover the fact I was openly checking him out.
"Thanks, glad you approve!" he said with a wink as he walked away. This man is gorgeous! I was thinking, no hair on his chest, a tiny trail of light brown hair that started a few inches above his navel and led to the waist of his swim suit. I then tried to envision what was inside that suit, is he groomed? does he manscape? I was near salivating at the thought!
Mr. Wilson, who now insisted I call him Jeff, was in town for one night every 12 to 14 days, and I was beginning to really enjoy our short flirtatious visits, and decided I wanted to draw him out and get to know him a little better, or maybe a lot better! One evening as he returned from dinner I started telling him about a fun weekend I had enjoyed a couple months earlier. Some friends had invited me to a pool party, and I showed him a few pics of me in a bikini.
"Wow Heather, you look great! Love that tan!" He winked and then added, "And you rock that bikini!"
I smiled and said, "Thanks Jeff, do you want me to forward that pic to you? We have your number on file here." I think I was as surprised as him at what I had just said!
"I would love that Heather! Send me whatever photos you like!" He said with a big smile. I sent him a few more pics, one where I was close to being topless but covering my nipples with an arm.
The next time he was in town he again came down the hallway to go to the pool and I noticed he had his phone with him. "Making a call, or looking at pictures Jeff? I asked with a wink and a smile.
"Expecting a call, yes, but it won't last long, so perhaps I will peruse a few select pics!" He said with a smile and winked at me in return.
I recently had asked a good friend who sometimes does photography on the side to take some rather risque shots of me, two of which were nudes. It was a particularly quiet evening, so I had a little time to spare and decided to forward some of those shots I had downloaded to my phone. Needless to say I was a bit anxious to see Jeffs reaction.
I didn't have to wait long, just a few minutes after I sent the pics Jeff came from the pool area with his towel draped over one shoulder, sporting a huge bulge in his swim suit, and a big smile on his face. "Did you enjoy those pictures Jeff?" I asked and glanced again at his swollen member. I subconsciously licked my lips and added, "It certainly appears you did!"
"Heather you are incredibly beautiful, and those photos are just hot! And yes, I'm very turned on from looking at them!"
"Well I'm not a nurse, but that swelling I see in your groin area looks painful!" I said with a wink, and added, "Why don't you step down the hall to your room and I will be right there to see if I can ease your discomfort. Be sure and remove that tight fitting garment!" I giggled and winked at him.
He smiled big and replied, "That would be great, see you shortly!" As he walked away I put a note card on the counter that stated I would return to the front desk in twenty minutes, and with confidence that nobody would be likely to come by at that time of the night, I walked down the hall. Jeff had left his door slightly ajar and I tapped twice as I pushed it open far enough to enter.
There stood Jeff, nude, with his hard cock pointing straight up and that sexy grin on his face. I removed my top and my bra in seconds and led him by his dick to the full length mirror just a step or two away. I kissed him hard and whispered, "I'm wet just thinking about you and this beautiful cock, and making you come!" I knelt before him and holding his steel hard cock in my right hand I fondled his smooth balls with my left hand and drew the head of his prodigious member into my mouth. He looked to be a little more than six inches and really thick. I sucked on the head and gradually took more of him into my salivating mouth as I pumped the base of his shaft.
He had his fingers in my hair and moaned softly as I established a smooth rhythm of sucking his cock and taking over half of him in on the downstroke. I stopped sucking for a moment but continued slowly pumping as I looked up at him and said, "Does that feel good Jeff? Do you like watching in the mirror as I suck your big hard dick? I bet you do, your cock is getting juicy! I want your cum Jeff, I want you to come in my mouth and all over my tits!"
"Oh babe, you know I'm loving this! Feeling your hands and mouth on my cock and seeing it in the mirror is over the top hot! Finish me Heather, suck my cock!" He pulled my face forward on his raging hard-on and began slowly fucking my mouth.
I put one hand on his thigh signaling him to hold still as I rubbed his oozing dick all over my face as I gently squeezed the shaft of his cock. I drew the head back to my mouth and reached behind him with my left hand and rubbed his ass as I sucked him deeper in my mouth. I slapped his ass and he took the hint and pushed a bit further in as I tasted a lot of pre-cum, and then I backed off a bit. With half his cock in my mouth I squeezed the other half as he started throbbing and shooting his cum in my mouth! I eagerly swallowed the first two blasts and then pulled off as a third blast hit my face and two more ropes of cum splashed on my tits.
When I was satisfied I had milked the last of his load I stood up and asked with a petulant smile, "Does that feel better now Mr. Wilson? The swelling has gone down quite a bit!"
He put his hand on the back of my head and gently pulled my mouth to his for a soul-searing kiss and said, "Heather that was amazing! You are amazing!"
I went for a hand towel to clean off my chest and as I put my bra and blouse back on I said, "We should do this again, don't you think Jeff? I'd certainly like some more of that delicious dick!"
"I definitely want more! I'd love to please you the way you pleased me! Can't wait babe!" We kissed once more and I scampered back to my post.
I recounted that night in his room several times in my head, him naked and hard as a brick, me topless on my knees sucking his beautiful cock until he came all over me, And the kiss! Never before has a man pulled me in for a kiss immediately after I sucked him off! The moment it happened I knew I wanted more of him!
He texted me a few days later asking if we would talk on the phone. I immediately replied we could indeed, and asked him to call me that afternoon. He called and said, "Heather I know I'm quite a bit older than you, but I really want to see you again! I'd love to spend an evening with you! Could you arrange the night off when next I am in town?"
"I would really like that Jeff! I don't care about the age difference at all, you impressed me as a sensitive lover, and I want some more of that! Just give me a heads-up a couple days in advance and I'll be yours for the evening!"