Hotel Exhibitionism

Me and my GF like to be kinky when we visit a hotel. After 1 am we 
like to get totally nude and leave our room to cavort about in the
hallways, laundry rooms, and vending areas. We like to screw while 
out there, especially in the elevators. Play with "toys" is also a 
kick... We both wear ski-masks just in case there are security 
cameras we're not aware of. Anybody else have any experiences?

115 responses total.

Let me describe this t-shirt I was wearing. It was the kind of thin white
t-shirt that they give away for promotions and the like. I got this one
from a run I had participated in, and it was one of the cheapest t-shirts
I had ever seen.  I wore it because it was comfortable on hot nights.
There really wasn't much to it, the fabric was so thin. It was long for a
t-shirt, but very short for a nightshirt. It barely covered my ass, and my
nipples were plainly visible through the thin material. And I wasn't
wearing any underwear.

The ice machine was located all the way down at the other end of the hall 
on our floor. I figured there were probably 40 rooms between our room and 
the little room the ice machine was in. Tom asked if I was going to put on 
any panties and I said, "that would take all of the fun out of it, don't
you think?" He was rubbing his cock through his shorts as he agreed with me. 
He asked what I would do if someone saw me, and I told him that I would 
probably smile at them and keep walking to the ice machine.

I hadn't shut the door, and from out in the hall I heard a door shut
nearby. I looked up at Tom, and we both listened as we heard footsteps
approaching. Someone walked by our room heading in the direction of the
ice machine! I got to my feet and peeked out the door. There was a guy
walking down the hall, and in his hand was an ice bucket!

I told Tom to think of me on my knees with a strange guys cock in my 
mouth, and grabbed the ice bucket and stepped into the hall and walked off 
towards the ice machine. The guy heard me walking up behind him and 
turned his head to see who was coming. He stopped in his tracks and 
stared as I walked towards him. He was so taken with me that he just stood 
there as I walked right by him. Once I had passed him, he started to
follow me. I entered the little room that contained the ice machine and some
other vending machines, and I waited for him to catch up. As he entered the 
room, I made sure that I was bent over, exposing my wet pussy to him. I 
looked over my shoulder at him and said hello. 

I asked if he could help me with something and he said he'd try. I told
him that I really needed to be fucked (I know I told Tom I would suck this guy 
off, but I needed a cock in my pussy), and asked if he would do it. I
reached over and stroked his cock through his pants, then he unbuttoned and 
unzipped his pants. He had a regular-sized cock and it slid easily into my 
hot pussy. As he fucked me, I told him that I wanted him to cum on my 
face. Well, it didn't take long, and he was telling me he was going to
come. I turned around and dropped to my knees and waited for him to shoot all 
over my face. I wasn't disappointed! He came in big gobs on my face, and 
even shot some in my hair. I took him in my mouth for the last couple of 
spurts and deep-throated him. 

Then I got to my feet and picked up my ice. As I left the ice machine
room, I could see Tom peeking around our door at me. I walked toward him
licking my lips.

When I got back to our room, I walked over to the bed and lay down. Tom
came over and just kind-of stared at me. I asked if he liked what he saw. 
I told him that I had sucked the guy off just like I said I'd do, and
asked if he could see the cum on my face. Well, he knelt on the bed and
lowered himself, pushing his hard cock into my well-lubricated pussy, and
began to fuck me with long slow strokes. He asked me lots of questions
about how I'd approached the guy, if I'd enjoyed it, etc.. I told him that
it was great!! I told him how I loved feeling this strange guys cock as he
pushed it between my lips and deep down my throat. I told him how I'd let
him shoot his cum on my face, and how I'd then engulfed his cock so that I
could taste it.  Then I told Tom that I wanted him to cum in my mouth.
Well, that sent him over the edge, and he moved up to my head and let me
suck his cock into my mouth. He shot stream after stream into my hungry
mouth and I swallowed it all.

Afterward, we talked about what had happened, and discovered that Tom
really liked the thought of me sucking that guy off. Then I told him that
I'd let him fuck me first, before I got him to cum on my face, and that
I'd really enjoyed that. Tom was starting to get hard again. 

eh-hem.
please re-read the rules. and cum/bobbi at 207.203.64.97
all i ask is that you appropriatly title items.
this is clearly not a discussion of toys, it's a porn story.
this cf is already cluttered and drifting so please, enter two
new items

I really liked bobbi's adventure to the ice machine; she sure knows how to
cause a melt-down. 

Jill and I recently attended a convention and had an adventure of our own.
First let it be known that we're not just into straight sex in our hotel
experiences; sometimes "toy play" is our principal focus. 

After watching a disgustingly routine adult film in our room we decided to
spice up the remainder of the evening by ourselves. I enjoy the look, feel
and aroma of her aroused pussy. We have a game of marbles that is in no
way similar to any game the little guys play on street corners. In our
game Jill reclines on the bed with a pillow under her bottom so that her
pussy is inclined more upward. Then I sort of massage style insert as many
glass marbles into her cunt as she can hold. On this night she held 78 of
them. Jill says "I love the full sensation your little bobbles give me
down there." Jill has a shaved, ultimately smooth beaver. After I've
filled her I cover and contain her labia with a piece of duct tape. This
keeps the marbles insider her when sh e gets up and walks about. 

Next Its time to attach a speed inhibitor to her ankle. This item consists
of a plastic coated dumbbell a 3 foot section of cord and an ankle strap
which is much like a dog collar only smaller. The rule is that Jill may at
no time touch any part of the "speed inhibitor". We are of course both
buck naked, it is 1:24 am as we don our ski-masks and head out of our
room. 

The hall is clear and quiet, Jill fights hard to contain a chuckle as we
proceed as stealthily as possible down the hall with her "speed inhibitor" 
bouncing along on the carpeted floor. At the end of the hall we take the
fire stairs down 1 flight and emerge on an identical hallway. I've
brought along a pillow and a plastic bag for the next step of our
"outing". I place the pillow on the floor and Jill assumes the same
position as the one on the bed in our room. Then I rip the tape from her
snatch followed by noisy gasp that is her reaction to the tape coming off.
As hastily as possible I fumble around with my fingers in Jill's creamy
snatch removing marbles and storing them in the plastic bag. I'm able to
scoop out 66 of them in short order. Then I have her stand and my fingers
find another 8 marbles. 

The rule now is that we can not return to the room 'til the remaining 4
are out of Jill's steaming pussy. We make our way down this hall to the
elevator; we push the up button and while we wait my fingers find marble
75. The door opens, fortunately there's no one aboard. We put the pillow
down right in the doorway and Jill again reclines on it so that I can
mount her and give her a good screwing. After I erupt in her my fingers
find marbles 76 and 77. This is where the hard part begins, gotta get the
last marble before we can again take shelter in our room.

We stand up in the elevator as we hear someone coming down the hall; I
quickly push the button for the top floor. The doors slide closed just as
this older lady is walking up to the door; by her expression at the last
instant I believe she was surprised by our state. Now I'm concerned
'cause who knows what kind of stink that lady will make with the
front-desk? While we ride up to the top I untie Jill's "speed inhibitor". 

At the top we exit the elevator and bound down the hall. At the end by the
door to the fire stairs, Jill grabs my joint and drops to her knees
insisting on taking the time to suck me off. With much adrenaline pounding
in our veins I finally spurt my load down JIll's throat. Then we enter the
fire stairs and start down. On the second flight down, marble 78 escapes
Jill's steamy quim and bounces to the next landing. I scoop it up and we
uneventfully descend the next 3 floors. I check the hallway and it's still
empty. Feeling brave, we both crab-walk back to the door to our room. We
enter and are again safe from the wilds of our hotel's halls.

        GREX.  It doesn't take all kinds, we just have all kinds.

resp:2  I agree, this item should REALLy be retitled to reflect the 
contents.  IE This item is for adults only.  

        As might any item, potentially, on GREX.

        Some people forget that children might read items;  others don't care,
and don't let considerations for potential audiences stifle good
conversations.

what he said

Which of the rules is being broken? The title describes the items, we're to
believe the posts are true (I have no way of knowing), and there's no rule
in the entry screen about saying adult items must be so marked.

This is the SEX conference.  I think it's obvious that any item, at any time,
could contain adult content just from the conference title.

works for me
wow

<shrug> okay.  I give.  But I still think that the word "Pornographic" 
should be included in the title of this.  Then again, I feel the same 
way about the three or four things that Jamie posted over in Agora. :P

Is that for aesthetic reasons (you want to skip poorly written Net Porn)
or moral reasons?

Me, I'd say a little of both.  It would be nice to have a little 
warning in either case.

Um...

Item 21: hotel exhibitionism
Entered by jack ulation (cum) on Sat, Mar  2, 2002 (14:38):



This isn't rocket science, really.

        I kinda wonder what the poster (or posters, if they are indeed
seperate entities) wanted to see out of the forum they were posting this in;
any reasonable exhibitionist who liked to tell stories would know that just
posting stories doesn't make it very likely they'll be believed.

Hi ! My name is Christy Anne and I'm an eighteen 
year old sex worker. I really want to say how happy I 
am that somebody has finally gotten around to 
telling about some sexual experiences instead of the 
constant bickering and moralizing that has been the 
typical fare for discussion in this sexuality 
conference.

I want to tell about visits I have with a regular client 
here where I live most of the year. Mike is a thirty 
year old father of two with a prudish and churchy 
wife; that comes to me to consistently recharge his 
batteries, if you know what I mean?

First, my figure can be described as 36C-25-38 and 
you should know that I have a number of body 
piercings. I have bar studs in both of my perky 
nipples and 3 captivating rings that close my pussy 
lips most of the time. Normally, I remove my body 
jewelry before seeing clients; Mike is so attentive 
that he discovered the holes from the piercings and 
demanded to see my jewelry installed. I also have 
toe rings that I sometimes wear on the middle toes 
of both my left and right feet.

Mike likes to see me in a motel that has a balcony 
walkway past each of the rooms. and the rooms all 
have large picture windows that allow full view into 
the bed area especially after dark. Mike likes me to 
wear white thigh-high stockings and when I arrive he 
has me remove everything except the stockings. I 
start each session by putting on his long-sleeve 
white shirt which I am never allowed to button. We 
always open the room's drapes as fully as possible 
'cause he is excited by exhibiting our adult play to 
whoever walks by and cares to view what's happening.

Mike begins by removing first my nipple studs and 
then my pussy rings. He exercises extreme care to 
have me recline on the bed with my open thighs 
toward the big window. Next he massages my chest, 
waist, hips and cunt with a special lotion he supplies 
that is somewhat like a lotion and somewhat like an 
oil if you can imagine that being spread on my 
smooth, tanned skin. Next he lathers my entire pubic 
area and shaves me HAIRLESS taking perfect care 
not to block the WINDOW'S view of the entire process.

After my labia have been smoothed he slowly 
removes those white stockings and plays with my 
toe-rings; occasionally he gives me a pedicure or 
paints my toe-nails. All this attention that Mike is 
focusing upon me is causing a full head of 'steam' to 
build up in him. He always blows his first copious 
load externally on my pussy and massages his juice 
into my skin just like a lotion. While he massages his 
cum into my cunt I like to have him lie end to end 
and give him a little head.

When enters me, he like to have me on my hands 
and knees on the bed and sideways to the window 
while he is standing. Occasionally, he'll bind my 
wrists and ankles with leather straps for our fuck 
sessions. He particularly likes to massage my ass 
while his reinflated cock impales my pussy. 

Mike tells me he wants to knock me up 'cause he'd 
like to massage my big belly too. Since I see Mike 
regularly, I never have to groom my pussy for 
myself. He also tells me he wants to have me tattoed 
with a special icon that he won't describe to me; I 
know where he got that idea 'cause he had me watch 
that film called the Story of 'O'. What do You think? 
Want to have me come visit you?

Re #15:  Especially since these look like they've just been copied off Usenet
         or something.

        All I ever read well enough to recognize was Kateri's stuff, and this
ain't it.

They just look like that kind of generic story.

        True;  it definitely doesn't sound like real reports from the field.

#16 has a personalized paragraph at the beginning, FWIW. OTOH, I think it's
offensive to come in here and say, "Oh, the new people are SO wonderful
because they're posting things *I* want to read, and you people who have been
here for YEARS and who are talking about things you want to talk about? YOU
SUCK! How dare you talk about things YOU enjoy in YOUR conf?"

        Well, it's not all that strange when you consider they're all the same
person.  You don't need to do the actual legwork on this one, either -
they've all got unusual online habits and characteristic phrasing, which
suggests that it's not even three people who know each other, but one person.

ok. what exactly is the problem here?
your local fw has lost track of what the argument's over.
also, if i DO find that these stories are plagerized i WILL freeze
this item, notify the original authors and give them the posters
ip.
i will also post something to this effect in the item so that it's not some
random freeze thing.

        This is a situation that calls for good old-fashioned skepticism and
gentle guiding into active participation, not a bazooka ... :)

No kidding.  Or just good old-fashioned ignoring of posts you aren't
interested in.

And hang on a minute -- why would you want to freeze the item if #0 is
"plagiarized"?

That wouldn't stop people from reading the "plagiarized" text, it would
just stop us from talking about it, which is pointless and silly.  LIke
trying to require posts in the sex.cf that include sex stories to bear the
label "pornography -- warning, evil".

I'm seeing Greg act in an unusual way in this item. Are you having a bad week,
Greg? I mean, sure, this is a weird item, and worth hostility, but not THIS
much hostility.

plagarism pisses me off, if I have proff of it, and i could, i'd wipe the posts
but grex does not allow me to do that. i accept that.
*IF* i recieve proof of plagarism, the item will be frozen, and people
are more than welcome to start a new item talking about the issue.
and #0 is not what's at issue, it's the varying unoriginal trite stories
in this item.
(note unoriginal not in the sense of someone else's work, just unoriginal
as in totally dirivitive net pr0n)
and how is this unusual/hostile?

I dunno if it's unusual, but denying us the ability to comment on the boring
stories won't stop the guy from posting them, now will it?

don't people *talk* during sex? or do they just say 'fuck me' , 'come in my
face', etc. i mean seriously people. total lack of creativity.

Yep.  Those stories should stand as a warning to others that even sex can be
made insipid.

i try not to talk during sex after the unfortunate Name incident

        You invoked a demon during?  Yikes.

worse, called current so by previous so's name who just came back
into town

        Oh shit, that's an offense they used to draw and quarter people for.

Same thing as #33, really.

well, possesion wasn't QUITE the reaction, and at least i'm still in one piece

        You got lucky.

        I was camping out in the northern lip of the lower penninsula with a
girl, and on the third day she called me by her ex-boyfriend's name.  I
didn't really mind.  She'd been camping with him a million times, and me
once, and had been together with him for years.  Accordingly, I fixed her
with a steely eye and wouldn't talk to her for an hour.  

        Okay, now this pissed me off.

From: jack ulation <cum@cyberspace.org> 
Subject: thank you 
To: jazz@grex.org 
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Thank you for your interest in an Item I began in
the Sexuality conference called Hotel Exhibitionism.
#4 of 33 by Silent Tristero (jazz) on Sun Mar  3 18:06:57 2002:
#6 of 33 by Silent Tristero (jazz) on Mon Mar  4 21:25:26 2002:
#15 of 33 by Silent Tristero (jazz) on Wed Mar  6 01:42:17 2002:
#18 of 33 by Silent Tristero (jazz) on Wed Mar  6 11:33:54 2002:
#20 of 33 by Silent Tristero (jazz) on Wed Mar  6 11:58:48 2002:
#22 of 33 by Silent Tristero (jazz) on Wed Mar  6 12:36:51 2002:
#24 of 33 by Silent Tristero (jazz) on Wed Mar  6 12:38:40 2002:
#33 of 33 by Silent Tristero (jazz) on Wed Mar  6 20:52:20 2002:
#35 of 38 by Silent Tristero (jazz) on Wed Mar 6 21:35:51 2002:
#38 of 38 by Silent Tristero (jazz) on Wed Mar 6 22:47:07 2002:


This is evidenced by your TEN RESPONSES !


I hope you'll follow through in the spirit in which
this the conference item was started to create a forum
of shareing of sex play experiences.


Looking forward to hearing about your memorable sex acts
in this item...


jack

        Maybe the bazooka isn't called for, but definitely a sharp wedgie.

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