told.
Cheryl walked a short distance down the hall and turned around a sharp corner nearer to the bed. Stella heard some whispered dialogue but she couldn’t tell what was being discussed, or, for that matter, how many people were talking.
Cheryl went back to be with Stella. “All right. You ready?”
“Um… I…”
Before Stella could finish her thoughts, Cheryl knocked loudly on the inside of the door and called out, “Room service!”
“Come in!” a man’s voice that sounded familiar called back from the room. Wherever he was, he was out of Stella’s line of sight.
Cheryl gave Stella a slight push on the back and said, “Go for it!”
She suddenly realized what was happening and realized that she was about to do the part of a girl who had just been called up to someone’s room. The very thought of doing this thrilled her and she suddenly felt more confident because of her arousal. She held her head up, pushed her chest out, and walked confidently into the main part of the suite.
Once she had reached the beds, she saw two men, each sitting on one of the beds. She recognized Peter, the man who transported her from the airport to the resort, but the other man was a mystery. “Hi, boys,” she said seductively. “I’m Stella. What can I do for you?”
The mystery man spoke, and Stella recognized his voice, but couldn't place it. “Good evening, Stella. We’re glad you could be here. My name’s Brad and this is my friend Peter. We thought we’d have some fun with the room service tonight and you…” he paused while he looked her over. “You’ll do quite nicely.”
Stella realized where she had heard Brad before: the man who took her call when she first hired Justin. “Thank you,” she giggled. “Tell me where you want me.”
Peter gestured to his bed. “Why don’t you stand right in front of my bed.”
“I can do that!”
“Now just hold still.” Both men walked up to her and began to unbutton her blouse; Brad from the bottom and Peter from the top. In no time, they had taken her blouse off and let it cascade to the ground. “Nice. Do you usually go around without a bra?”
“Sometimes. It just … felt right tonight.”
“Good choice,” Peter grinned as he began sucking on one of her nipples. Brad quickly moved in and took her other breast into his mouth.
Stella began to moan at the pleasure these two attractive young men brought to her.
Peter stopped his teasing of her nipples and instructed her not to hold back.
“Oooooh… I… I… I don’t h-h-hold back…”
“Good.” In a swift fluid motion, Peter unbuttoned her skirt and pulled it to the ground around her ankles.
Brad stopped his oral stimulation of her breasts long enough to cup both of her breasts in each hand. With a slight bit of pressure, he pushed her down onto the bed. “Now get on your knees.”
Stella did as she was instructed.
The two men nodded to one another, and Peter walked around behind her. She heard the sound of him unbuttoning and unzippering his pants. She shifted on her knees in the bed as she felt him positioning himself behind her.
“Now hold still, Stella,” Peter said reassuringly. “Good. Now spread your legs a little bit. Right there. Perfect!” He placed his hands on her butt. “You have a good ass.”
“Thank you.”
She knew what was about to happen and it thrilled her, filling her with excitement from the anticipation alone. She began breathing harder, wondering when she’d feel something more than just his closeness.
When the penetration did not come soon, she turned her head to see him. Both men started shaking their heads. “Uh uh uh!” scolded Brad. “Look at me.”
Stella immediately turned back to face Brad, whispering “Sorry!”
Brad began to perform a striptease for Stella, which distracted her. Once he was naked, he grabbed the shaft of his
Cheryl walked a short distance down the hall and turned around a sharp corner nearer to the bed. Stella heard some whispered dialogue but she couldn’t tell what was being discussed, or, for that matter, how many people were talking.
Cheryl went back to be with Stella. “All right. You ready?”
“Um… I…”
Before Stella could finish her thoughts, Cheryl knocked loudly on the inside of the door and called out, “Room service!”
“Come in!” a man’s voice that sounded familiar called back from the room. Wherever he was, he was out of Stella’s line of sight.
Cheryl gave Stella a slight push on the back and said, “Go for it!”
She suddenly realized what was happening and realized that she was about to do the part of a girl who had just been called up to someone’s room. The very thought of doing this thrilled her and she suddenly felt more confident because of her arousal. She held her head up, pushed her chest out, and walked confidently into the main part of the suite.
Once she had reached the beds, she saw two men, each sitting on one of the beds. She recognized Peter, the man who transported her from the airport to the resort, but the other man was a mystery. “Hi, boys,” she said seductively. “I’m Stella. What can I do for you?”
The mystery man spoke, and Stella recognized his voice, but couldn't place it. “Good evening, Stella. We’re glad you could be here. My name’s Brad and this is my friend Peter. We thought we’d have some fun with the room service tonight and you…” he paused while he looked her over. “You’ll do quite nicely.”
Stella realized where she had heard Brad before: the man who took her call when she first hired Justin. “Thank you,” she giggled. “Tell me where you want me.”
Peter gestured to his bed. “Why don’t you stand right in front of my bed.”
“I can do that!”
“Now just hold still.” Both men walked up to her and began to unbutton her blouse; Brad from the bottom and Peter from the top. In no time, they had taken her blouse off and let it cascade to the ground. “Nice. Do you usually go around without a bra?”
“Sometimes. It just … felt right tonight.”
“Good choice,” Peter grinned as he began sucking on one of her nipples. Brad quickly moved in and took her other breast into his mouth.
Stella began to moan at the pleasure these two attractive young men brought to her.
Peter stopped his teasing of her nipples and instructed her not to hold back.
“Oooooh… I… I… I don’t h-h-hold back…”
“Good.” In a swift fluid motion, Peter unbuttoned her skirt and pulled it to the ground around her ankles.
Brad stopped his oral stimulation of her breasts long enough to cup both of her breasts in each hand. With a slight bit of pressure, he pushed her down onto the bed. “Now get on your knees.”
Stella did as she was instructed.
The two men nodded to one another, and Peter walked around behind her. She heard the sound of him unbuttoning and unzippering his pants. She shifted on her knees in the bed as she felt him positioning himself behind her.
“Now hold still, Stella,” Peter said reassuringly. “Good. Now spread your legs a little bit. Right there. Perfect!” He placed his hands on her butt. “You have a good ass.”
“Thank you.”
She knew what was about to happen and it thrilled her, filling her with excitement from the anticipation alone. She began breathing harder, wondering when she’d feel something more than just his closeness.
When the penetration did not come soon, she turned her head to see him. Both men started shaking their heads. “Uh uh uh!” scolded Brad. “Look at me.”
Stella immediately turned back to face Brad, whispering “Sorry!”
Brad began to perform a striptease for Stella, which distracted her. Once he was naked, he grabbed the shaft of his
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