Sex stories

Have you ever had an overwhelming craving — almost an unbearable need — for cock?

Last night, I was at a hotel for a work trip, and I had a huge urge for sex. I got ready: shower, enema, everything. Then I logged onto the apps and started hunting. I had a few contacts, but nothing really worked out. I stayed connected for two hours and started losing hope. Meanwhile, my desire to get fucked kept growing stronger and stronger.

Out of desperation, I changed my profile:
**“Slut available at the hotel **** room **. Waiting naked on all fours, ready to get fucked and filled.”

I quickly took a photo of myself in that position in the room. I left the door slightly open. I knew very well that few guys would actually come, but if I was lucky enough to get even one…

Fifteen minutes later, an empty profile contacted me.

Him: “Seriously? Pics?”
Me: “Yes.” (I send photos.)
Him: “I’m coming.”

Ten minutes later, a guy walked in. He started caressing my ass and eating me out. I had no idea what he looked like or how big his cock was. I didn’t care — I just wanted to get fucked.

I started moaning.

Him: “Damn, you’ve got a good slutty ass.”
Me: “Yeah… go on, fuck me.”

He tapped his cock against my ass, spat on it, and started pushing inside me. It was a normal size, but I was so horny it slid right in. I arched my back and he drove it deep inside me. I moaned as he sped up, his breathing becoming ragged. He growled.

Him: “Fuck… your ass feels so good, I’m going to fill you up.”

I moaned while he pounded harder and finally came deep inside me. Then he got dressed and left.

I went back onto the apps and replied to messages.

Five minutes later, another guy arrived. He started fingering me immediately while I moaned. Then he placed his cock on my hole and pushed inside me. His cock was thicker. I inhaled poppers and pushed back to impale myself on him.

He moaned.

Him: “Oh, you slut! What a good bitch ass.”

He kept pounding me harder and faster before unloading his seed and leaving.

Then another guy came. And another.
In total, seven cocks.

When the last one left, I went to close the door of the room and saw the night watchman standing in the hallway. He was a young Black guy. He was rubbing his cock through his pants.

I signaled for him to come in.

Him: “I saw all those guys coming and going on the cameras… I had to come check.”

I opened his pants and pulled out his cock — or rather, his anaconda. I struggled to even get it in my mouth.

Him: “Damn… just so you know, I haven’t cum all week.”

I got on all fours. He noticed the cum around my hole. He hesitated for a second, but the desire was stronger. He positioned himself and pressed his cock against my hole.

Then he slid inside me and started pounding hard.

Him: “You like acting like a hotel slut?”
Me: “Yeah… I love it.”

Him: “Good bitch… your ass is so hot. I’m going to fill it.”

I moaned.

Ending the night with that huge, long cock pushed me toward orgasm. He pounded faster and faster until he emptied his balls deep inside me. Then he got dressed and went back to his post.

I ended the night overflowing with cum and with my ass burning.