You're sitting in a hotel bar waiting for a couple of friends, but they're running late and you feel annoyed. A couple of guys have leered at you from the bar, but you didn't respond and, thankfully, none of them has tried approaching you. Just when you're considering calling your friends to say you're going to go home a man strides into the bar and looks around.
He's tall and good looking, with deep-set eyes and a strong jaw. You wouldn't mind if he approached you - it might just turn the evening around. As if he heard your thoughts he looks directly at you. His eyes take you in with a quick flash of his eyebrows and he turns to walk straight towards you.
He sits and says "I'm Jack. I'm going to buy you a drink," and stops a lounge girl with a gesture, ordering a bottle of champagne.
His conversation is easy and interesting and after a couple of glasses of champagne you find yourself hoping your friends don't show up at all.
When the bottle is finished he says, "I have a room. Let's go up there and order another."
You're instinct is to say no, but before you can even listen to your sense of caution you hear yourself say yes. Your stomach and breasts tingle as he stands and offers his hand. He leads you through the plush lobby to the lifts and as soon as the doors of the lift swish closed behind you cutting you off from the public, he pushes you against the mirrored wall and kisses you.
He's a good kisser and the feel of his firm body pressing against you causes that tingling to spread down between your legs. He steps away from you as the elevator stops and the doors open onto a well-lit and beautifully carpeted hallway.
Taking your arm in his hand he guides you down the hallway to a door at the very end. He opens the door with a card and gestures for you to go through. You feel a little apprehensive, but the glow in your body pushes that aside and you step inside.
It's a suite and you find yourself in a small hall off which there are three doors. He closes the main door and you can hear voices in one of the rooms, sending a snap of fright through you. He moves close behind you, his hands on your shoulders, and murmurs "it's ok." He pulls your hair aside with one hand and kisses the back of your neck. You sigh and lean your head to allow his lips more skin. Then he guides you forwards and turns the handle on the door directly ahead. It opens into a large lamp-lit bedroom. Your heart leaps in fright when you see there are two more men in the bedroom, sitting at a table with a bottle of whiskey and two filled glasses. You look over your shoulder at Jack to see a suggestive smile on his face. He guides you in and follows close behind.
"These are my friends," says Jack. "I thought they'd like you as much as I do."
The two men stand and look you up and down. One of them is about the same age as Jack appears to be. He's got sandy coloured hair and a tight beard with a touch of grey showing. He's not as tall as Jack, but still taller than you. The other is younger, clean shaven and wearing a button shirt that's stretched over a well-developed torso.
Jack pushes you forwards and makes you stand a few feet from the end of a huge bed that dominates the room. The two other men walk around you, looking appreciatively at your body. Your heart pounds inside your chest.
Then Jack reaches around from behind you, tears open your blouse and pulls it over your shoulders pinning your arms at your back. He pulls your bra straps down exposing your breasts.
"Nice," says the youngest man staring at your tits. Jack's hands come around and grope your breasts, squeezing and rubbing them. He pulls your nipples hard to make them pucker up firm. His mouth is on the back of your neck again kissing and nibbling.
The other two men start touching your tits, pushing away Jack's hands, which he moves down to your hips. The older of the other two men puts his right hand up your skirt. His fingers work down inside your panties and start rubbing your pussy.
"She's good and wet," he says.
The younger man unzips your skirt at the side and lets it drop to the floor. Then Jack makes you lie on the bed and the younger man pulls off your panties. You lie there, panting, your arms behind your back, breasts out and legs spread while the three men stare at your pussy and tits, and undress. They all have big erect cocks.
Jack kneels onto the bed between your legs and guides his cock to your pussy. The other two men go to either side of you and start sucking and licking you nipples. The older man is tugging himself.
Jack's cock pushes between your wet pussy lips, spreading you open. With a firm thrust he slides up inside you making you gasp. He fucks you hard getting into a quick thrusting rhythm, slamming his cock into you over and over while the other two men grope and suck your tits.
When you come, it's an explosion of sensation flowing through your body that completely takes your breath away. As your orgasm subsides, Jack pulls out of you.
"Get her up on her knees," says the muscled man. "I want to fuck her from behind."
You sit up yourself and turn over, kneeling on the edge of the bed and lie your head down. You want more. You want to have all three of them.
The man pauses, staring at your ass and pussy.
"Fuck me," you demand. "Fuck me hard."
He licks his lips and steps up behind you. He grabs your hips and puts his cock to your pussy. You reach through your legs to guide him and he slides in with a grunt. His cock feels different to Jack's - not as long but thicker - making for a fuller sensation. You can feel his balls squashed against your pussy.
He thrusts into you hard and fast. Much faster than Jack had done and you know he won't last as long, but it doesn't matter, you're already starting to come again.
You look to the side and see the other man watching intently, slowly tugging his cock, ready for a turn and then the orgasm overwhelms you making you take a deep breath and squeeze your eyes shut.
You float on a plateau of pleasure, waves surging through your whole body. You vaguely notice when the rhythm and depth of thrusting changes and realise that the younger one has finished and the last man has taken over. You don't know how much higher this orgasm can go until you feel the man slip his finger up your ass and the new sensation lifts your orgasm to a higher level again. You've never been so thoroughly fucked before and you're loving it.
When the last man finally finished you flop down on the bed, deeply satisfied your body alight with rapture. Just then you hear your phone ring from somewhere. Jack picks up your purse and hands it to you.
You fish out your phone and press answer.
"Where are you? I thought you were here already?"
"I was," you say. "I'll be back in 5 minutes." You look at Jack and notice that his cock is filling again and starting to stand. "Actually, make that 15 minutes."