Part two of The Hotel series, I hope you enjoy it. Happy reading!
It was a busy Friday night, the wall of screens across from my desk were all filled with guests in their rooms. Some alone, some not. Some engaged in...activities, some simply watching television or eating a snack. Beside me, the phone rang again but my co-worker reached for it first.
"Guest Services, this is Taryn speaking," she said smoothly into the receiver. "Mmm yes Mr. David, I can absolutely do that for you."
I laughed softly. Taryn had one hell of a sexy operator voice. The fact was, I did too. After all, it was part of the job.
As Taryn efficiently took down room 232's order, I tapped my fingers on the keyboard in front of me, rotating the rooms displayed on the screens. There were four of us monitoring each floor at night, ready and able to assist with anything a guest might require. Whether answering the phones to arrange for a service or late night meal. Or we could take a more hands on approach. That was always an option for us and one I tried to take advantage of at least once a week. For the requests we didn't find appealing, we had a whole crew of bulls and bunnies at our disposal to fulfill pretty much any ask. Management didn't want anyone participating in a service that didn't get them off as well, they found that the more authentic the interaction, the higher the reviews were afterward by the guests. It really was just good business sense. The happier the guest, the more revenue we made.
"Claire?"
I looked up and Dash, one of our most popular bulls, smiled down at me.
"Hey there handsome," I grinned, happy to flirt a little with the well endowed stud. "Not on duty tonight?"
He chuckled and smoothed a hand down his chest, purposefully showing off the six pack under his light weight tee. "Just wrapped up with 402."
"Oh yeah?" I asked and swore I wouldn't be jealous of the answer. "Any good?"
He nodded and cupped his crotch before leaning against my desk. "Her ass drained my balls twice before sending me on my way."
My eyebrows rose in surprise. For a woman to take Dash two times in a row - in her ass no less - was quite the feat.
"Kudos to her," I said, a little in awe of the woman's skills.
He winked at me. "Don't worry Claire-bear, you still have my favorite little cunt."
I laughed. I should hope so, he was the only guy I let fuck me bareback in this place. Cumming in fertile pussies was Dash's all time favorite thing in the world and I was more than happy to let him fill me up once in a while. Understanding dawned on me.
"Oh...did you want to...?" I looked around to see who could cover my spot for the next thirty minutes or so when Dash placed a large hand on top of mine.
"Are you ovulating?" he asked with the growl in his voice that I loved.
I shook my head regretfully. "No, not right now."
He laughed easily. "Well it's a good thing 402 drained me then. But that's not why I stopped by."
"Oh okay," I said, trying not to sound disappointed. "What's up?"
"In the elevator on my way down I was stopped by Mr. Blanchard in room 216," he explained and I quickly pulled up the cameras in 216 to the display on my desk.
There was an older man, early 50's if I were to guess, in the shower and a younger woman on the bed watching tv. While he had a slight belly and wasn't toned, I was pleasantly surprised to see a soft but fat cock dangling between his legs as he soaped up his chest and arms. The girl was fully dressed, her arms wrapped around her drawn up knees so I couldn't get a good look of what her body was all about.
"Mr. Blanchard is requesting a female audience tonight," Dash said, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
I nodded and looked up at him, puzzled. That was a pretty common request and could have been handled by Dash himself by just filling out a quick room service form. It would have taken two minutes, tops.
"Okay..." I said. I was confused but pulled up the right screen on the computer anyway. "I can fill out the form for you if you'd like. What time does he want someone there? You said a female?"
Dash chuckled darkly. "It's not that simple. That's why I came to you Claire-bear."
My fingers stilled now on my keyboard and waited for him to continue.
"Mr. Blanchard's partner tonight is a little out of the ordinary."
I shrugged, Dash and I both knew out of the ordinary here wasn't a thing. Hell, last week I fisted a nun while a priest prayed over us. After three years of working here, nothing surprised me anymore.
The phone rang again and seeing I was occupied with Dash, Taryn answered it.
"Mmm hello again Mr. David. Was that dildo not large enough for Mrs. David?" She laughed at whatever he said on the other end of the line. "Oh well then congratulations are in order for breaking a personal record! I'll send the next two sizes up and a bottle of champagne right away. Mm-hmm, of course. Have a good cum!" Taryn's fingers flew over her keyboard as she hung up.
"Anyway, Mr. Blanchard understands his partner is considered to be in poor taste by many, so he'd like to make sure the person fulfilling his request is okay with the taboo," Dash continued.
My brows pinched together. "Who on earth is he fucking?" I asked.
Dash smiled devilishly, a big grin stretching across his handsome face. "His daughter."
Beside me, Taryn gasped.
I looked up at Dash, shocked. "Seriously?"
He nodded, one of his brown locks of hair falling adorably down on to his forehead. "Absolutely. They've been fucking since his wife died apparently."
"Wow," Taryn said, said still stunned.
"Wow," I echoed.
"I assured him we don't judge here and I'd see what I could do."
"Well if they're both consenting adults..." I trailed off.
Dash nodded. "She didn't seem unwilling. And we know she's of age with our eighteen and older guest policy."
"Do we even support incest?" Taryn asked, frowning.
I looked over at her. "Yes?" I said hesitatantly and searched my memory. "We had that mother and son a couple of years ago. They didn't ask for any bull or bunny services but they did go through a hell of a lot of lube."
Taryn giggled. "Wasn't it all strawberry flavored?"
Dash nodded. "It was."
We all shared a laugh at the memory.
"Anyway," Dash continued once we had reigned it in. "Think we can make it happen?"
"I'm out," Taryn said, wrinkling her nose at the mere idea.
I thought about it for a moment. I could just assign it to one of the bunnies, but I didn't want anyone else to be uncomfortable. I, on the other hand, didn't really mind.
"Just watching?" I confirmed with Dash.
"You'll have to give him a call to get the details, but from what I understand - yes, just watching."
I nodded. "Okay, I can handle that."
"That's my girl," Dash beamed and leaned down to brush a kiss against my cheek.
I smiled softly, pleased with his praise.
"Maybe next time I'm fucking you I'll make you call me Daddy," he murmured hotly in my ear. I blushed and clenched my thighs against the ache there, nodding slightly as his teeth nipped my ear.
"I'll make sure to take care of it," I said more confidently when he straightened to his full height.
"Thanks Claire-bear. Let me know how it goes." He adjusted his cock in his pants and started to walk away but turned around at the door. "Claire?"
My eyebrows raised in question.
"Don't forget to let me know when you're ovulating," he said with a wink.
I felt the heat flush across my cheeks and nodded.
"Dirty girl!" Taryn whispered, nudging me with her elbow until I laughed. When I looked up again, he was gone. Down to the bull's lounge most likely to wait for another assignment. As always, he would be in high demand on a Friday night like tonight. I picked up the phone and dialed room 216.
I watched on my display as the girl on the bed reached for the phone on the nightstand but her father beat her to it, a towel wrapped around his waist now from his shower.
"Hello?" the gruff voice asked as I watched him sit on the bed.
"Mr. Blanchard? This is Claire with Guest Services," I crooned into the phone, making sure my voice oozed with sex.
"Claire, how nice of you to call me. I assume you spoke with the bull I ran into in the elevator?"
"I did, yes sir. He let me know you were requesting a female audience this evening?"
I watched as he nodded on the screen.
"Yes and you're aware of our particular situation?" he asked carefully.
"Yes, I'm aware you are a father/daughter couple."
"Excellent." He cleared his throat. "As you'd can imagine, this particular taboo isn't one I like to advertise however, I felt confident this establishment would be able to meet a request such as mine."
"Oh absolutely, I'm looking forward to it actually." I half fibbed. "What would you like to happen this evening Mr. Blanchard?"
"Well if you could arrive in say, thirty minutes or so?"
"Of course."
"I don't require any particular clothing or participation," he explained.
"All right, so watching only," I summarized.
"Unless of course you wish to play with yourself, that's perfectly fine and up to you."
"Mmmm thank you," I replied, making sure my voice was husky.
"Other than that, we'll just be fucking in the room," he said stating the obvious. "We might go two or three rounds, is that alright?"
"Yes, that's perfectly fine. I'll make sure I'm free for the rest of the night so you don't have a time constraint."
"Thank you," he said sincerely. "In the real world I don't get to get to show off my girl and sometimes, you just need to, you know?"
"Considering I love it when I get fucked in public with a man I care for claiming me with his cock, I completely get it."
He grunted and I watched his hand lazily stroke his dick under the terry cloth. "I wish we lived in a more progressive town where our relationship was accepted and I could bend her over at the park just like any other woman."
I chuckled knowingly, coming from a small, ancient town like that myself. "I understand Mr. Blanchard, all too well."
"If it weren't for my business, I would have moved us both out of here to a more progressive state long ago," he explained.
"Well that's why you can always visit our hotel sir," I said, plugging our services. "There's no such thing as taboo here."
He laughed softly. "Excellent, then I'll see you in a bit?"
"I can't wait," I murmured and hung up the phone.
I quickly covered my desk with someone from the sixth floor. Their two penthouse suites were already taken care of for the night so one person could monitor them just fine. From there I went to our lounge to freshen up and make sure to use the rest room beforehand. You never wanted to interrupt a scene because you had to pee, a lesson I learned early on in my days with the hotel. A fresh coat of lipstick and a quick tug on my nipples to get them to perk up and I was on my way to their room. Thirty minutes had flown by.
I took a deep breath and rapped my knuckles against the door three times.
I heard a soft cry and then a deeper voice command, "Don't move."
Within seconds, the door opened. He was naked now, his fat cock no longer soft, but thick and throbbing against his pooch of a belly. It was so thick I bet it burned every pussy it fucked.
"Mr. Blanchard," I said in way of greeting, holding out my hand.
"I think since you're going to watch me fuck my daughter you can call me Kevin right?" he said dryly and took my hand to tug me a little impatiently inside.
"Yes sir," I replied and followed him into the room.
Wet, aroused pussy.
I could smell it throughout the room.
We passed the en suite bathroom and closet, heading down the short hallway to the bedroom where his daughter lay sprawled out on her back on the bed. She had her hands covering her small breasts, but her knees were drawn up and spread open. Her eyes widened when she saw me and then quickly turned her head to stare at the wall away from us.
I had interrupted.
"You'll have to excuse my daughter, she's shy," Kevin said, gesturing to the blush spreading across her tits and neck.
"What's her name?" I asked, taking in the scene.
"Josie," he said simply and walked over to stand over the nervous girl, his seven inch cock bouncing as he moved.
The room had plenty of options to set the mood, music, dimmable lights etc. - but they were using none of them. The lights were all on, painting a stark and raw image of what was happening here. It was clear - they were going to fuck, not make love.
"Please," he said kneeling on the bed between Josie's thighs. "Make yourself comfortable while I get her ready to fuck."
With that he knelt on the bed and lowered his face between her thighs. I imagine this is what they had been doing before I joined them. The sound of her wetness and his mouth made loud and almost grotesque slurping noises echo throughout the room. Josie's toes clenched as her father ate her pussy but she didn't make a peep. I took a seat next to the bed in the oversized arm chair and settled in for the show.
They had clearly started without me, Josie's nipples red and puffy from being sucked on and I could see that the lips of her bare cunt were equally as flushed and coated in her juices. Shy or not, she was turned on.
Kevin lifted his head from between his daughter's thighs with a loud smacking sound. "Do you get many incestual relationships at the hotel?"
I shook my head. "No actually, this is the second one that I'm aware of since I've been here."
He slid a long, hairy knuckled finger into Josie's pussy and started slowing fucking it in and out of her. "And you don't mind it?"
I again shook my head. "No, fucking is fucking. I don't judge as long as no one is getting hurt."
I watched as Josie struggled to stay quiet, her eyes closed and still facing away from me.
"Squeeze down on my finger Josie-girl," Kevin murmured and was evidently pleased with her internal response. "That's a good girl, just like you're going to squeeze Daddy's cock."
I clenched my thighs at the word Daddy. It was hotter than I had thought it would be, the blatant taboo right in front of me.
"Does she look like she's hurting?" Kevin asked me, holding eye contact with me as his tongue gave her a slow lick from asshole to clit.
I chuckled, this man was as dirty as they came. "No, it does not."
"I've been fucking her for so long, I can't remember a time she wasn't spreading her legs for me," he said crudely and added a second finger to her cunt. Josie whimpered and I felt myself getting damp. Her pussy was stretched tightly around his two fingers. What would it look like when he fucked her with that fat dick of his?
Seeing that he seemed to like to talk during sex, I continued the conversation. "If you don't mind me asking, how did it start?"
He didn't answer me right away and sucked on Josie's clit until it was cherry red and visibly pulsing. With a pop, he released it and she sagged into the bed.
"Keep squeezing my fingers baby," he ordered. "That's it. Her mother died when she was seventeen and as soon as she turned legal a few months later, I fucked her."
I sat there quietly and slowly slid my hand into my top to cup my breast.
"I was getting home every night too tired to go out and look for some free pussy and there she was in the house doing nothing anyway. She's got a cunt, why not fuck her?" he continued boldly.
"And this was a mutual decision?" I asked cautiously. It was important that every guest was a mutual participant in whatever went on.
"Let me tell you something about my daughter. You see this right here?" he asked me, pointing to her swollen and glistening clit.
I nodded, squeezing my nipple under my shirt as I felt my pussy grow wetter between my thighs.
"You give this little clit a rub and no matter who you are - Daddy or not - this little slut spreads her legs for you." He leaned down and gave it another suck. "Before I fucked her myself I caught her having sex with several different guys. She doesn't know any better."
"Is that right Josie?" I said to her directly for the first time. "You love to fuck?"
She didn't answer me and instead draped her arm over her eyes as her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Her father chuckled.
"She may be a whore controlled by her cunt, but she's shy. Since we can't fuck in public, she's never had an audience," he explained, curling his fingers to rub her g-spot. Josie grunted in response. "But tonight, I want someone to watch. Someone to see her take her Daddy's cock into that little twat of hers."
"Mmm," I moaned quietly, pinching my nipple harder now.
"I want you to see what a slut she is for her Daddy."
Josie gasped as he roughly fingered her with one hand. The other he used to hold her legs open so I could easily see what he was doing to her. When her pussy was shooting out clear fluid and her hole was visibly pulsing with her orgasm he sat up and stroked his cock, already leaking pre-cum. He pulled his fingers from her body and slapped her inner thigh with his dripping hand.
"Open wide," he barked out at her and she immediately used her hands to pull her knees back to her chest to spread her legs wide open for him.
He mounted her, holding his body weight off of her with his forearms and with one hand, guided his cockhead to her opening.
I took my free hand and slid my skirt up so that I could spread my legs and play with my own pussy. I loved watching people fuck.
I watched as Kevin hissed as his dick slowly slid into his daughter. I wasn't even going to bother mentioning that there were condoms in the nightstand. It was clear they were going to break all the taboos tonight and weren't concerned about a little bareback sex.
It was a tight fit and it took him a few good hard thrusts to full seat himself inside of her cunt, his full balls finally resting on her asshole. The whole time, outside of a few gasps and whimpers, Josie didn't make a sound.
She truly was a beautiful girl. Long brown hair with striking golden eyes and full lips. A petite and curvy body with smallish breasts but full hips. Josie had a pretty pussy, stretched tight around her Daddy's red and veiny cock. It was an odd juxtaposition. She was young and gorgeous and he was middle aged and grunting over her body. The slap of his belly against the back of her thighs as he pumped his cock deep into her was the only noise in the room. But soon, Kevin started talking again.
"You like Daddy's cock Josie-girl?" he panted, giving her long strokes of his full dick.
She grunted as I spread my wetness to my own clit and gave it a rub.
"Yeah, you're taking Daddy's cock so good baby. Nice and deep," he crooned in her ear. "I can't believe you spread your legs for your Daddy in front of a stranger."
I moaned at the lewdness of the scene and slid a finger inside of my cunt.
"What a whore," he grunted, his pale white ass pumping into his daughter faster. "Yeah, give Daddy that cunt. You like that fat cock stretching out your slit?"
Josie grunted again and opened her eyes to meet her father's. Sweat coated both of their brows.
"Ooo baby, you gonna cum on your Daddy's cock?" Kevin pushed his cock deep and ground his dick into the back of her pussy. "Claire honey, come watch her cum on her Daddy's cock."
I scrambled up from the chair and leaned in close behind them so I could see her pussy wrapped tight as a band around his obscenely thick cock.
"Cum for Daddy!" he called out and her cunt twitched around him as she came. "Fuck yeah!"
"That's it!" I cheered, not able to help myself. "Cum on your Daddy's cock Josie!"
"Fuck!" Kevin roared and pumped his cock violently into his daughter, the wet squelches of their rutting genitals loud in my ears. "I'm going to cum in my daughter's cunt Claire!"
I pumped two fingers into my own twat in time with his thrusts and felt myself on edge with him.
"Fuck! Yeah!" he screamed and held himself deep inside of her. The under shaft of his cock pulsed and spasmed as he unloaded into his daughter, a ring of white hot cum forming around the base of his cock as he pumped her full. "Uuuuuuuggghh yeaaah!"
"Fuck yeah, give her that dirty creampie," I moaned and felt my own cunt twitch as I came, rubbing my clit hard as I watched him fill his own daughter up.
I sank back into my chair, leaning forward so I could still watch his cum leak out of her, his cock still plugging her hole. With a groan he lifted himself off of her, his slimy cock sliding out of her with a wet plot against his thigh as he rolled over and off to the side. A rush of milky white cum flowed out of her gaping pussy.
"Damn," I said, shocked. "That was some load."
Kevin chuckled, pulling Josie's hair so that her head moved down to his crotch. "Clean me up," he ordered her and although I couldn't see through the veil her hair created, I heard her mouth slurping away from his command. "Now that she's stretched out a little I can really fuck her."
I nodded, trying to hide my surprise. At the end there, he had been fucking her pretty roughly, every by the hotel's standards.
"It shouldn't take long for me to get hard and then I'll mount her again," he said casually, stroking her hair as she sucked him clean. "I think I'll ride her doggie style next."
"Always a fun choice," I said, straightening my skirt back down over my legs.
"You've got a nice cunt on you too," he said conversationally.
I blushed. "Thank you Mr. Blanchard."
"You fuck your Daddy?" he asked bluntly.
"N-n-no," I stammered, thrown off by the question.
"But you've thought about it?" he pushed.
I shrugged, unknowing what to say. "I don't really know."
His smile was a little creepy as he said, "I bet your father would love to blow a load in your cunt."
I shuddered at the crudeness of his statement and stayed quiet, listening to the sounds of Josie gagging on Kevin's rapidly hardening cock.
"Almost ready for your pussy Josie," Kevin remarked. "Suck it good and I'll give you another load of cum in that greedy hole of yours."
I heard her moan slightly and wasn't surprised to see that as she attempted to deep throat her father's cock, Josie had a hand between her own legs, diddling her clit.
"You should let your Daddy fuck you Claire," Kevin persisted. "It's what your cunt was made for."
Unable to stop myself I slid my skirt back up and spread my legs wide over the arms of the chair so I could rub my pussy again. I didn't care that he could see or that he was giving me a knowing smirk.
He fisted Josie's hair and pulled her sucking mouth off of his rock hard cock and moved her roughly to all fours, making sure I had a good view of her cum filled pussy. Without another word he did as he said he would and mounted her doggie style, sliding his cock roughly into her without warning. She grunted and took his full length, his hips pumping high on her body.
"Oh yeah Josie-girl," he moaned. "I love fucking you when you're full of Daddy's cum."
Wet sloshing noises came from where their bodies met and the pungent smell of sex filled the room. Joining the aroma of Josie's aroused pussy was the bleachy smell of her father's sperm. Kevin rode his daughter roughly, the white cum left deep in her pussy frothing around his cock. It was obscene to watch and I loved it.
Josie whimpered at the fast pace of her father rutting on her back and then groaned when her father fisted her hair again. He turned her head so that her face turned toward mine.
"Look at Claire baby," he panted, his big balls banging against her clit with every stroke. "Look at Claire while your Daddy fucks you."
Josie reluctantly opened her eyes and met mine. I moaned as I pumped two fingers back into my own needy pussy.
"That's a good girl," he groaned. "You like having someone watch while your Daddy fucks you?"
Josie nodded, her small tits bouncing under her back and forth in time with her father's thrusts. Her sweat dampened hair sticking to her face.
"Be a good girl and milk Daddy's cock Josie."
I was going to cum again watching the depravity in front of me.
"Fuck yeah baby, squeeze my dick," Kevin moaned and reached under her to grab her tits. He pinched her nipples hard and pulled them both up up so that her back was against his chest as he slammed his hips into her ass. "That's it, cum on Daddy again."
Josie moaned and shuddered, more clear girl cum spraying out from where they rutted together. She was cumming on her father's dick.
As soon as her whimpers died down, Kevin released her nipples and pushed her face down into the mattress so that her ass was in the air.
"That's a good girl, stay still now Josie-girl," he panted, sliding his cock out of her pussy. "Let's show Claire what else you do for Daddy."
With an evil smile in my direction, he lined his cockhead up with his daughter's asshole and pushed it in.
Josie cried out as I moaned, twisting my own nipple as I rubbed my clit. He was going to fuck her ass.
"Shhh, shhh," Kevin said soothingly. "Daddy's going to fuck your ass whether you want him to or not, so relax and just let it happen."
Josie whimpered as Kevin sank another two inches into her bowels.
"That's it, let Daddy have your asshole."
"Is this her first time?" I asked, too curious not to ask.
Kevin barked out a laugh. "Fuck no."
He pushed another two inches into Josie and she bit down on the rumpled covers beneath her.
"I've fucked her ass many, many times but I've got to get her relaxed enough by making her pussy cum first for her to not fight me on it," he explained and pushed the rest of his dick inside of her. "That's a good girl, you've got all of Daddy now."
I watched as he savored the feeling of being balls deep inside his daughter before he drew his hips back and started pounding her ass for all he was worth.
His balls, slapping against her now empty pussy, were quickly coated with his dripping cum and her juices, making a loud smacking sound with each pump.
"Oh yeah baby, your ass is so tight," he groaned.
I slowed my pumping fingers a little, if I could time it, I wanted to cum with them when they exploded.
Without warning he pulled them both up again so they were flush and he was riding her hard. With one hand he held her to him but with the other he reached down and hooked two of his fingers into her empty pussy. Josie groaned loudly and cupped her own little tits to pinch her nipples.
In an incredible feat of synchronization, I watched as he pumped his cock deep into her asshole and fingered her cunt roughly. He whispered filthy, disgusting things into her ear as he rutted into her ass. He told her about how she was made for his cock and that she was good for nothing but being his cum dump and that he couldn't wait to breed her and knock her up. My clit pulsed at the filth that spewed out of his mouth until finally, she sagged against him, her body shaking as she came.
With a final deep thrust and roar, I watched Kevin unload his cum into his daughter's ass. With a quick pinch of my clit, I too screamed out my climax, my fingers coated in my own juices. He hunched into her roughly until his balls were empty.
"Oh fuck," I whispered, amazed that I had cum that hard just by watching people fuck. Well not just any two people, a father and a daughter.
Father and daughter groaned as they separated, her asshole looking raw and tender from the abuse it had sustained on Kevin's oh-so-fat cock. They both fell back onto the bed, catching their breath as I sagged into the chair, not bothering to close my widespread legs.
Kevin lifted his head to look over at me, pleased when he saw my spread, wet pussy.
"You should give your Daddy a call Claire," he said seriously. "I think you could use some Daddy cock."
I didn't disagree.
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