A big room with two beds
From Torg Adventure
The hotel clerk is a good-looking young man, probably in his early twenties. You walk up to the counter with your three girls. The clerk gulps and adjusts the collar of his dress shirt.
"Oh, he's cute, Master," Lisa says, leaning on the counter and showing her deep cleavage. He stares at her chest, then tears his eyes away, only for them to fall on Cindi's impressive decolletage. His eyes get bigger, then he carefully looks at you, trying to not see the others.
"How may I help you, sir?"
'Master' and 'sir' makes you feel more confident.
"I need a suite with two king-sized beds. Is the kitchen still open? I think we're going to need some room service as well to keep our strength up for the festivities tonight."
"The Governor's Suite has two kings, and the kitchen is open until one o'clock. Can I book that for you?" he says. By focusing on you and doing his job, he seems to be able to concentrate without looking at the girls. You suppress a snicker -- about five years ago, the Republican governor who ran on a morality platform was caught with two strippers, a female legislative aide, and a pile of cocaine in a fancy hotel paid for my taxpayer dollars. Needless to say, he didn't get reelected.
Kristin says, "Oh, can we have him, sir? I bet he's crazy in bed." The clerk's control breaks and he looks over at her. She puts her hand on his on the counter. He looks back at you, but gets distracted by Lisa's enormous tits, and then by Cindi's. Then he looks back at Kristin, his mouth wagging with no sound coming out.
You try to save him. "The Governor's Suite will be perfect, my man. Will 300 dollars cover it?"
While still staring down Cindi's cleavage, he says, "The room is 250 dollars a night plus tax. We need a credit card in case of extra charges." You're impressed he can give you the right figures, considering the figures he is looking at.
You pull out four bills from your pocket. "I'm sure you can find a way to skip the credit card. Here's 400. Or would you rather get some attention from Kristin or Lisa. They can be *very* persuasive."
Now he's totally lost it. He keeps looking back and forth from your sister and her friend. He can't seem to speak, except for "Um, um, um ..."
He goes back to focusing on you while he types on the computer. "The Governor's Suite it is." Then he takes your information, typing in your address, which you make up. Then he takes out his own credit card and swipes it through the machine. You watch Kristin tiptoe in a very exaggerated way to the door that leads behind the counter. You grin as she sneaks through.
The clerk finishes typing and turns to the key card machine. From the other side, away from his field of vision, Kristin walks into the area, kneels behind the counter. He inserts two keys in the machine and then hands you a small folder with the cards, not noticing your sister's friend. "Room 1750. The elevators ..." His eyes go wide as you're sure Kristin is unzipping his pants. "The elevators ... The elevators are to your left. Thank you for choosing The Hilton." You turn to leave. Then the clerk exclaims, "Oh, my God!" You keep walking with the two remaining girls on your arms. You hear, "Oh, my dear, can we please move into the office? I'd rather not have customers see this."
Cindi whispers in your ear, "Oh, my God, I want you so much. That was amazing and makes me even hornier than I was."
While waiting for the elevator, both girls trade your mouth back and forth, French kissing you. The bell dings and the doors open. A cute redheaded female bell hop walks out with a platter of empty dishes. Her eyes go wide at you and the girls kissing, but she walks by. The bell hop uniform is tailored, and you can see she has a nice chest and ass. You step in the elevator.
The girls resume their kissing with the addition of some groping. The elevator is too fast for anything else. You arrive on the 17th floor with no more stops. You practically run when the doors open, all three of you very hot to trot. After three hurried and unsuccessful attempts, you take a deep breath and run the key card much slower. The light changes green and you throw out the door.
Once inside the two girls pin you to the wall, kissing you as they systematically strip you. Then you overpower Cindi, pressing her against the wall. You run a hand up her thigh as you kiss her neck. Under her skirt, you find her pussy wet and waiting for you. You raise her dress over her head, revealing her smoking hot body with hourglass figure and long sleek legs. Her red bra can barely contain her big tits, and her mound is sparsely covered in the palest blond curls. You would have sworn that she was a bottle-blond, but the carpet definitely matches the drapes. Lisa unhooks Cindi's bra, letting her boobs out of their confinement. They are certainly natural, given their sexy bit of wobble, and the areoles are dusky rose and puckered, just like her nipples.
The two of you turn on Lisa, removing her blouse and skirt, fondling her boobs, and kissing her. She lost her panties somewhere in the club. Soon the three of you are naked.
Just then, there's a knock at the door. You look through the peephole and see Kristin standing there, wiping her mouth with her hand. Her shirt is completely unbuttoned, and she's carrying her bra and shoes. You open the door and let her in. The three of you strip her in seconds.
What now?
