I went to check the window to see if I could see him. The curtains were drawn, so I assumed he had left. Should I go and check the lobby to see if he was there? I put on my hold-ups, pulled a mini skirt over the bodysuit, and threw on my top, coat and boots. I took the room key and headed down. I looked around the lobby for a moment, and there was nobody around. I gave a disappointed sigh. It was probably unlikely that he would have come here and just hoped to find me. I turned back to the elevator, and just as the door was about to close, someone's foot stopped it from closing. I turned and saw the mystery stranger enter the elevator.

My eyes widened, and I was completely crazy with excitement. He had darker eyes, dark skin, a stunning beard and shiny black hair. He looked like the vision of a Middle Eastern male model with a well-cut suit and a great body. I was speechless. All I could do was smile, and he smiled back at me.

“Hello, my sexy friend,” he said and stretched out his hand.

He gripped mine gently whilst I uttered a trembling and flirtatious “Hello, sir….”

He pulled me into his arms with one hand, and the other hand went behind my back, squeezing me against him. The air left my lungs. He didn't kiss me, but whispered in my ear.

“You're so damn sexy. I couldn't resist the temptation to come and see you.”

“Ohhh,” I replied with a sigh, “you look amazing and so handsome.”

We reached the floor, and I opened the room door with my hands shaking. We went inside, and he, as a gentleman, took my coat. We stepped in, and I asked if he wanted to have sparkling wine. There was still a little left in the bottle. We raised the glasses, and he said that I made him do something he never thought he would do: jerk off in front of a stranger at the window.

“Well, I've also done something I've never done before. I came here to meet a stranger, and we have made love here for hours,” I replied.

“I know,” said the man, “You're driving me crazy,” and he kissed me.

His beard was rough and scratched my cheeks and chin, but his tongue danced in my mouth in such a horny and insistent way that I didn't notice it. His hands roamed around my body, touching my breasts, caressing the top of my butt and finally the other hand went under my skirt and found its way to my hot throbbing cunt.

“Mmmmm, you have no underwear?” he murmured.

“I rarely wear any,” I replied with a seductive smile.

He laughed but wanted to know more.

“Are you charging for your services?” he said it with a degree of embarrassment, saying he was sorry to ask, but it was important to clear it.

“Of course not,” I replied. “I'm married, but...” He interrupted me by kissing me again.

Then he took off his suit jacket and started to unbutton his shirt. My fingers were already on the buttons and then undoing his trousers, while he tore my top down and asked me to show him my breasts. I lifted them out of the bra one by one with the hard nipples poking towards his mouth. He sucked them and I moaned, his tongue circling them and his teeth gently nibbling the teeth. Oh my god, I thought to myself, here we go again! I’m going crazy with this wonderful excitement.

He said, panting, “I can never forget that sight in the window, when your magnificent big breasts were pressed against it.”

I unzipped his trousers and let them drop to the floor. I released his veiny black circumcised cock and thought it looked beautiful. I stroked it and saw that it was already slick with pre-cum. I desperately wanted to suck it, but wasn’t sure if his cultural upbringing would allow it. I asked him, and my heart leapt when he smiled and nodded.

I knelt and looked into his black eyes as his hand gripped my blonde hair and gently pushed my head towards his cock. I started with the balls, licking and sucking them before moving on to his shaft. His eyes were half-closed, and he leaned against the hall wall and moaned something in his language, maybe Arabic. I slowly put his cock into my mouth and let my tongue flick around the glans slowly, looking at him all the while.

He smiled and said, “You are good at this, but I would like to taste you too. I don't want to cum yet.”

I got up, moved to the familiar chair and took off my mini skirt and top, leaving just my hold-ups and the black crotchless bodysuit. I slowly sat in the chair and put my leg on the armrest again. I opened my pussy lips and pushed my finger into my pussy slowly; it was hot and wet again. I put my finger in my mouth and tasted my nectar. He kept looking at me with dark eyes, smiling with white, beautiful teeth. I guess he liked what he saw.

He knelt in front of me and kissed me first. Then he sucked my nipples, and I moaned loudly. He inserted a finger into my hot dripping cunt. I sighed, and he began to suck my clit. My back stiffened into an arch, and I started moaning. I couldn’t believe it, but I was coming within seconds of him touching me.

The man grunted in Arabic and then said in English, “Yes, cum in my mouth, I want to taste you.”

I was so horny and came hard on his face. He feasted on my pussy, savouring my love honey as he stuck his tongue inside me. I was ecstatic. How could it be possible after three hours of fucking, I was still so sensitive? I pushed his head gently away as my orgasmic spasms relented, and he got up. We kissed passionately again, and I took his cock into my hand and started squeezing it. My Arabian knight walked a few steps backwards, and I pushed him onto the bed.

“Can I?” I sighed as I looked at him.

“Yes,” he answered with his sparkling black eyes half open.

“OK. Just relax and enjoy. I want to give you an orgasm like you've never had before,” I said to him, looking into his eyes.

He smiled as I started teasing his hairy legs and muscular thighs with my long, pink nails, gently scratching his balls. I sucked them and heard him moaning. I pushed my finger into his butt after licking the tight hole first. He flinched and stiffened. I made him relax with soothing words. He calmed down, I felt his muscles relax, and he opened up. With the other hand, I jerked his hard, curved, veiny cock and sucked it gently. I pushed my finger deeper into his butthole and let it be. He hissed with lust. I took his cock deep into my mouth, and he caressed my hair, gently pushing my head down to get it deep into my throat.

I could feel his veins bulging and cock throbbing, and I knew that he was getting close. I slowly removed my finger and asked him to put on a condom. He did it with trembling fingers. I licked his cock for a moment and sat on his lap so that his cock was trapped against my labia. I didn't put it in my pussy yet, but I pushed my big breasts into his face so he could caress, lick and suck my sensitive nipples. I love the moment when I get to rub a cock against my pussy lips as a guy fondles my breasts. His cock occasionally escaped and pressed against my butt, almost as if it had a mind of its own and wanted to penetrate my hot, tight butthole. I shifted my weight to get it back under my pussy though. I wanted this cock to rub my clit.

The man mumbled first in Arabic and then complimented me in English. Then I started to feel a hot pulse in my pussy and knew I had to get that hot, curved, black cock inside me. I checked the condom, lifted my hips, took his cock and placed it accidentally at the entrance to my fuckhole. His eyes were wide, and his mouth was slightly open. I kissed him as I began to insert his hard cock. He grunted and moaned as I slid down his exquisite shaft. I noticed very quickly where it was going, but I didn't care, because it felt awesome. I was in seventh heaven when I felt his cock in my ass.

I sat still initially, savouring the feeling of his cock fully buried inside me. God, what a wonderful feeling! I moved back and forth, rocking slowly as my breasts bounced in front of him. He placed his large hands on top of them, cupping the soft orbs and tweaking my nipples.

“Fuuuuck me!” he moaned with a lust in his black eyes.

And I fucked him. First slowly in the ass and after a moment his cock slipped out and I changed it into my tight pussy. I rode him like a wild mare, harder and harder. I rotated my hips and ground down on his cock, feeling the pressure build on my clit as he thrust his hips up against mine.

“Fuck, fuck….I’m going to cum!” I gasped and surrendered to the tidal wave of a huge orgasm crashing over me.

The man's pelvis worked like a piston, and it wasn't long before he let out a scream:

”Fuck yes, aaaah, fuuuuck!”

I felt his cock pulsing inside me as he came violently, and we collapsed in a heap, both shaking and completely ecstatic.

I moved next to him panting as he slid out of me, and I noticed how full of cum the condom was. We lay side by side on the bed, kissing occasionally. We didn't need words. His gentle touch on my hair, around the outline of my eyes, on my lips, my neck, my breasts, and my nipples told me everything I wanted to know. The pleasure had been unimaginable for both of us.

I took another drink and poured him the rest as well. He hugged me and held me tight.

He whispered to me, “You are a magnificent woman. I wasn’t sure what to expect at first. I thought you were…” He told me with hesitation.

“But now I’m so glad that I’ve met you, and made love to you. I'm in awe of you. You are a wonderful, warm, kind, sexy, passionate, loving woman. You are a great lover, so tender and fierce at the same time. Just what I thought when I saw you in the window.”

I was blushing at the flattery.

“Oh, thank you,” I sighed, “You are such a kind and sexy man. I don't want to leave, but I have to check out of the room soon.”

“We can go to my room if you want,” he said. “I live in the hotel next door, and I have nothing planned for this evening. I want to get to know you better, find out who you are.”

“Ok, of course I want to,” I said with a glow in my cheeks and a sparkle in my eyes.

We got dressed. I checked out of the room, and we went to his place. The evening was full of magic and as horny as you can imagine, perfectly complemented by some delicious champagne. I was developing a bit of a crush on this man, and I hope he felt the same way. I had the most enjoyable afternoon at the hotel with two wonderful men.