#Confession: Naked in the Hotel

The alarm clock read 2:03 AM. He awoke with a start. The hotel room was still dark; it was the middle of the night. The room felt unusually quiet. He reached over, but she wasn’t there. He softly projected her name into the darkness with no reply. He looked over toward the bathroom, but there was also darkness coming from underneath the door.

The silence was broken by a light tapping on the door. Who could be here at this time of morning? He quickly rolled out of bed, still slightly groggy and confused wondering where she could be and who was at the door. He slipped on a nearby pair of boxers and walked to the door. When he looked through the peephole, he was met with more confusion and slight shock! She was at the door, but all he could see was her face and bare shoulders and chest which seemingly seemed not to be covered! He quickly opened the door and let her into the room, finding that she was entirely naked except for a slinky pair of red semi-transparent red panties, the sort that to the careful observer revealed intimate details about what was underneath.

“What the hell are you doing?” he asked her, not so much with an angry tone as much as with a shocked and confused tone.

Her face was red, and it only turned redder upon hearing his question. “Umm…” She turned her head away with a wide, silly grin on her face, cheeks still as rosy as could be. This was a combination of her current state of dress combined with the alcohol they had consumed just a couple short hours earlier. “I was walking down the hallway.” Again her face lit up in shades of red, still with the same grin. She bit her lip.

He wasn’t quite sure what to make of this. He wasn’t sure whether to be confused, curious, angry, or turned on. With the range of emotions he was feeling, he couldn’t help but feel a stirring in his boxers to see her breasts standing free, uncovered, and unashamed. He had a particular weakness for seeing his wife’s smooth skin exposed that could snap him out of almost any mood and turn him on.

She noticed the bulge growing in his boxers, and then glanced up at his face, noticing his still stunned expression. She had a significant stirring in her lower regions, and she felt as turned on as she could ever remember.

“Can you please at least explain what’s going on?” he asked.

“Well…” she sheepishly said, “I never really went to sleep when we laid down to bed. So I was laying in bed feeling incredibly horny. I know I’ve told you before about my fantasy of being naked in public, not for people to see, but just to be naked. I decided to try it. About 20 minutes ago, I walked out of the room like this. I didn’t take the key with me because I knew that if I did, I would chicken out (and plus where would I put it anyway?). At first, I was nervous, but as I started walking around, it felt amazing. I felt so free. And I’d be lying if I said that it didn’t turn me on, the thought of being caught like that. Please don’t be mad at me.”

By this point, he was quite intrigued. He knew that his wife was a little fox, but he never imagined anything like this. “Babe…..” His voice trailed off as he was trying to decide what to say. “Is there anything else?” he questioned. He knew that she wouldn’t hide anything from him.

She hesitantly responded with a “yes,” then proceeded. “Babe, I don’t think I’ve ever been that turned on before. There was one point where I heard a room door open, so I ducked into the nearest room opening that I could and waited. The person came close to where I was at but then turned a corner to go a different direction. Honestly, it was exciting…”

Even though she was describing details of public exposure, he couldn’t help but be turned on at the thought of his woman, as sexy as she was, parading her virtually-naked body through a public place. By this time, he was sitting on the edge of the bed, feeling protective, jealous, and horny.

She saw that he was turned on and start a slow, deliberate, slinky walk toward him. “In fact,” she said nearing the bed, “It was so exciting that I had to touch myself. Like this.” She lowered her fingers underneath the mesh of her panties and began rubbing between her pussy lips. At this action, she had him. His member sprung completely to life, pushing obviously against the boxers he was wearing. She threw back her head and moaned. While a part of her felt like she was acting for him, she found that she was mostly behaving this way for herself as she felt waves of pleasure running through her.

“You wanna know what else I did?” she asked as she put her finger into his chest, pushing him backwards onto the bed and straddling his covered cock, grinding into him.

By this time, he was completely lost in the moment, with no questions other than to wonder how long it would be before he could put his manhood into her womanhood and fuck her good.

“I found a sitting area at the end of a hallway, and I sat down, spread my legs wide, and touched my pussy. And my oh my, it was oooooh wet,” she continued with a sultry air to her voice as she tried to make him hornier while simultaneously finding herself needing to have a cock inside of her. “I came. Right out there in the hallway. I came. It was so hard not to scream…but you know what I was thinking about that made me want to scream?”

He waited for an answer as she moved back to pull off his boxers, letting his cock spring free and erect.

“Do you want to know? You have to tell me!” she said.

“Yes I want to know!” he said as she massaged his cock, driving him insane.

“You. Your cock. All I could think about was you coming up to me, pushing your cock into me, and…” She leaned down close to his ear and whispered, “…fucking me like no other.”

By this time, the combination of her hands combined with this talk was beginning to take him over the edge, but he didn’t want to cum yet. He quickly sat up, flipped her over, and practically ripped her panties off. There was no foreplay needed here because he could see feel her juices leaking freely from her opening. He moved quickly up and inserted his manhood into her, not going extremely fast but not going slow either. A nice steady pace, in and out, firm and full, filling her pussy with manly flesh.

She began grinding her hips in rhythm with his thrusting as he entered her. She grabbed onto his waist and all but dug her fingernails into him because of the euphoric sensations flooding every inch of her being.

Neither of them was very far from cumming.

As he felt his pleasure climaxing, he suddenly remembers that he did not have protection. “I don’t have a condom!” he shouted.

“I don’t care, cum inside me!” she screamed back.

Moments later, he felt cum come gushing out of his cock, while simultaneously she screamed, both of them satisfied with some of the best orgasmic sensations of their lives.

He collapsed on the bed next to her, putting his arm around her, and gently caressing her hair. “I love you, baby.”

“I love you too, baby. That was amazing!”

“I know!” He said. “Babe, next time if you want to go a little crazy like that, can you let me in on it so I can make sure that you’re safe? I don’t have any problems with you wanting to experiment, but I just want to make sure that you’re protected.”

She paused and thought for a moment, having never considered some of the possible dangers that she could have faced with what she had done that night. She also felt an inner warmth, knowing that her man cared for and loved her. “Of course, babe,” was her simple reply.

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