Josh took the keycard from the hotel receptionist with a rueful smile. He had never once seen himself as a victim, but the absences caused by his brain injury were inconvenient sometimes, to say the least.
By the time the world had begun to make sense again, the last train had departed, and Josh needed to find somewhere for the night. The budget hotel was a roof over his head, so it met his needs. These things happened and he was alive and made the best of situations. Tonight had just been a slight hitch, that was all.
Josh decided to sit in a small area close to the reception rather than go to his room. There were vending machines, so he bought himself a coffee and sat down. A woman was sitting in the same area.
"You don't mind if I sit here, do you?" Josh asked.
"Not at all; it's nice to be asked," the woman replied with a smile.
Lucy decided to engage the polite stranger in conversation to pass the time. She explained that she had attended a conference and would travel home the next day.
"When I lost my sight, I vowed never to make myself a victim or a burden to others, but reality has other ideas sometimes. I'm Lucy," she said.
Josh told Lucy his name and told her what she had said struck a chord with him, as he explained why he was staying in the hotel. Lucy liked the way Josh spoke about his neurological issues, his lack of drama being similar to the way she spoke about her own.
"I lose myself in audiobooks usually, but real conversation is much more satisfying when you're stuck in a hotel like this," Lucy explained with a smile.
Josh told Lucy that his escapism centred around writing, as opposed to reading, and that he enjoyed the freedom of being able to create something, put it online, and not have to worry if someone in a suit thought it was worthy, on trend, or high in quality.
"What kind of writing do you do?" Lucy asked casually. The question was reasonable, to be expected, and relevant, but it was a reminder to Josh of the perils of his hobby cropping up in conversation with complete strangers.
"I write erotic fiction. It's playful stuff and won't win any prizes, but it's good exercise for the parts of my brain that work reasonably well. It's not for everyone, but if it can stir a giggle for someone who needs one, I'd argue everyone's a winner." Josh explained.
Lucy laughed out loud at what Josh had told her, although she was quick to point out she was laughing with him, not at him.
"I listen to audio erotic fiction sometimes. I usually have at least one with me for overnight trips, although having one read out to me in person might make a nice change if you have one to read out," Lucy said confidently.
Lucy had something she felt she needed to say. Feeling the need to say it was exciting, in a way, and although she had a sense that her words would be unnecessary in her present company, she felt they would be understood by the right people.
"I'm inviting you to my room to read to me in the hope what you have to say is what I enjoy hearing. I'm confident you understand that, but also that you understand the need for me to say it. Bear in mind this is the first time ever I have felt comfortable enough to follow my instincts, and I hope you take that as the compliment it is meant to be," Lucy said confidently.
"I'm genuinely honoured to have the opportunity to read for you, Lucy," Josh replied.
To her own surprise, Lucy found herself seeking out Josh's lips and sharing a long, slow, silent kiss with him. It was a kiss of both anticipation and trust and was broken only when Lucy told Josh to come to her room with her.
With the door closed behind them. Josh asked if Lucy wanted to spend a little time getting to know more about each other or if she wanted him to read for her straight away. In truth, Lucy found being offered the choice to be the most pleasing aspect, although she did admit to feeling rather horny with the prospect of a slightly different erotic escapism waiting for her.
"Lying on the bed facing each other as you read sounds like a good plan, so I can steal a few kisses if you're hitting the right notes," Lucy said. while giggling.
"That is a very sexy giggle indeed, Lucy. Let's go and look for some more," Josh said, taking a story from his rucksack that he planned to adapt for Lucy's enjoyment.
The story Josh told began with Lucy lying on her bed in a hotel room and fantasising about the man she had spoken briefly to in the bar.
"She could smell his aftershave as she thought of him. She could hear the traces of his northern accent when she remembered him speaking. She could feel the excitement of possibility, knowing he had told her which room he was in and advising her to get the reception to let him know she needed to speak to him if she wanted to."
Josh spoke of Lucy battling with her uncertainties as she listened to her heart thumping with excitement. He talked of Lucy's belief that things fell in place for a reason and of her body feeling aroused purely by thinking about it.
"This is spot on, Josh," Lucy whispered before kissing his lips slowly and feeling a familiar warm glow overtaking her body.
Lucy listened to the story that saw her driven to contact the stranger via the reception and waiting outside his room, feeling deeply aroused. Josh described the door opening and the strangers sharing a kiss—a kiss that was brought to life as Josh and Lucy's lips met on the bed.
Josh told Lucy she had told the stranger to undress her, and he had done so slowly, describing his intentions before any movements and talking her through anything she might not have been aware of.
"Lucy felt no vulnerability as she stood naked beside him. Only deepening arousal and excitement," Josh said.
Lucy had expected to find what Josh had to say exciting, but not at the intensity she was experiencing. It was exactly because she knew Josh would have had no issue with just reading to her that made her realise she needed and wanted more.
"Undress me for the rest of the story, please, Josh, and you also need to get naked," Lucy whispered.
Josh did as Lucy asked, pausing to share a kiss with her after each item had been removed. Josh's presence and his story left Lucy feeling beautifully aroused.
Josh spoke next of a full-standing body massage between Lucy and her visitor. The description was vivid, and it saw Lucy stand and ask Josh to bring what he had talked about to life as she would too.
Still able to hear the words to his story in her head, Lucy felt Josh float his fingertips onto her shoulders and arms. It was slow, gentle, and precious. Lucy stroked Josh in a similar fashion and felt every bump, imperfection, and scar with a smile of joy.
When Josh eased his touch onto her breasts and aroused nipples, Lucy stroked his chest as sounds of erotic energy slipped from their lips. It was magical.
The urge to explore further and the pleasure of lingering fought their battle of erotic adventure perfectly. When his touch slipped beneath her breasts, his kisses sunk to suck playfully on her aroused nipples. He kissed; she sighed. He sucked; she giggled continually.
Lucy savoured the intensifying kisses on her nipples as she stroked his bowed head. When Josh sank to his knees in front of her, and his massage edged slowly up her legs, Lucy massaged the nipples he had excited.
"Suck my horny clit until I scream, Josh," Lucy begged.
When Josh slipped a slowly circling finger inside Lucy's body, the sound of it sliding through her wetness was beautiful. Lucy edged backwards to lie on the bed, her legs splayed, invting his lips and tongue to dance inside her desperate body.
Lucy welcomed the touch that eased her lips apart with a giggle and the first flicker of his tongue inside her with a dreamy smile.
"That is...nice, Josh, really, really nice," Lucy said as she tossed her head in pleasure.
Lucy's mind was in erotic turmoil as she listened to the sound of his erotic tongue work on her wetness and electrified clit.
"I'll put some kisses in now," Josh said, the intensity of it making Lucy arch her back and moan dreamily.
He kissed; she sighed. He sucked, she moaned. He sucked deeper and held on longer; she was speeding to a place of beauty.
"Take me with your kisses, now," Lucy shouted urgently, passing him her phone that she had started an audio recording on, as she had picked it up.
Although already in a beautiful and new erotic zone, knowing she could relive every moan, slurp, squeal, and scream made Lucy's excitement smash through the roof. The kisses Josh was now sucking inside her were like nothing she had ever experienced, and her mind fought to process the overload of sensation being delivered to her body.
"Suck, suck, suck," Lucy screamed as Josh pursed his lips once more and with a fierce intensity and lengthy hold.
Lucy's body ignited with climax to the sound of a high-pitched wail that shot from her mouth as her body went into a joyful spasm of ecstasy. Beads of perspiration gathered on her brow; she twitched and shook with orgasm, and her limbs thrashed as his kisses drew and drew inside her.
Josh focused his mind amid the chaos around him, his only thoughts on helping Lucy to a climax she would treasure. His hands were firm in securing her in position, his lips and tongue devoted to the task, and his desire to please Lucy was unwavering.
Lucy's body was uncontrollable as it rocked, rolled, and twisted to the power of the climax within it. Loud sounds of wild passion filled the room as they came from Lucy's mouth. It was incredible.
Josh delivered another powerful kiss inside Lucy's writhing body. Lucy thrashed to the sheer intensity of what had been triggered. So this was what being sucked to heaven felt like? It was living up to the hype she had heard of, and she had discovered why in magnificent fashion.
If the power and intensity of Lucy's climax weren't enough, the efforts Josh made to ensure it kept rolling for as long as it could were just as special. Sometimes in life, taking a certain direction could be the path to untold riches, and Lucy knew this was one path she would never forget taking for as long as she drew breath.
Lucy welcomed every sensation of her climax warmly, and she laughed as another erotic wave hit her body. She screamed as tears of joy fell on her hot cheeks, and she felt Josh lapping the erotic flow that ran freely from her body
Lucy's climax was one she knew would be special, but nothing could have prepared her for just how wonderfully fierce it had been. The man at the centre of the creation of this marvel? He had ensured a special place in her heart forever.
When Lucy had enjoyed every last beat of her climax, she looked at Josh. She felt sure he would understand how much what had happened would always mean to her, and he did.
Lucy and Josh fell asleep in each other's arms and slept and dreamed wonderfully. The new day? Perhaps it couldn't match the previous one, but making the hours available special was the first item on the agenda when Lucy and Josh woke up.
***
Lucy knew that whatever happened the previous day was one she would treasure; the start of the new day was one that left her in a quandary, however. Should she seek further thrills to add to those already experienced, or play safe and avoid the risk of tarnishing the memory of something so special? Decisions such as these were the kind Lucy ordinarily made for herself, but Josh had already shown that putting her needs first was all he wanted to do.
"Last night was very special, very special indeed. We have the chance to create another beautiful memory today, but we have to tread carefully. I know you will put your heart and soul into whatever you do, but I have my baggage, and it leaves me torn. Do I seek a new thrill, not knowing if I will enjoy it, as I did last time, or do I tread familiar ground with the worry of it not matching the heights of what I experienced the last time? I'm delighted that the question is relevant but cautious in case I make the wrong decision." Lucy explained.