is a true incident I'm narrating about a time last year when I visited
the countryside with my family. I won't mention the place so as to
remain anonymous. Anyway, I was there with my family and I was sharing
a room in a hotel with another younger female cousin of mine.
On that particular morning, I woke up quite early when my boyfriend
called me. My cousin, Susan, was still fast asleep. We hadn't had sex
for more than a week, so I was feeling quite horny, and talking to him
made me even more so. So by time he hung up the phone, I had already
taken off my pygamas and was masturbating myself. In just a few
minutes, I had reached orgasm but still I wasn't satisfied, so I kept
going, while fantasizing about my boyfriend's eight inch cock. Suddenly I
heard someone at the door. I quickly covered myself, knowing that the
door wasn't locked. I lay sideways on the bed with my back towards the
door. What I didn't realize was that my ass was uncovered, along with
some part of my thighs.
By the time I realized it, it was too late. A waiter had walked in. I
decided to pretend to be sleeping, and started snoring lightly. It was
really difficult to pretend knowing that he could see my ass and my
glistening pussy juices dripping from my pussy hole. But I kept my
nerves. I could feel him walk up to me. For a moment, nothing happened.
Suddenly, I felt a hand on my ass. Damn it felt electric! God knows how
I kept myself still. But that was only physical. Mentally, I had
submitted. I knew if he did that one more time, I wouldn't be able to
resist. After a few seconds, when he was sure that I hadn't reacted, he
touched me again, this time with a finger between my pussy lips. I
reached orgasm! Up until then, the tension hadn't made me realize how
much I was enjoying the situation, but his finger had the magic effect
that was required. I gave a slight moan.
That was the green signal for him, I guess. The next thing I knew, he
was rubbing my pussy, slowly at first, then quite frantically. Suddenly
I felt him get up and go towards the door. I thought, with relief (and
disappointment), that that was the end of it. But no! I heard him close
the door! He came back towards me, sat at the edge of the bed, and
tried touching my face, but I quickly covered it with the sheets.