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I had so much positive feedback from my last story, Thought I would fill you in on another experience I had.

I work in hospitality, and work for a large hotel chain. When I started out, I was a porter/bell boy in a well know Sydney hotel complex. One night I got a phone call from one of the apartments asking for a bucket of ice. I was free so took it up, an attractive girl Tall, skinny, long straight black hair answered the door. She greeted me with a cheeky smile, I greeted her, handed over the ice bucket and left. I could see there was someone else inside the apartment, not really sure about who it was, it was another girl that’s about all I could tell.

Around 10 mins later, the phone rang again, same apartment asking for more ice. Nothing too unusual there, although a few alarms went off as we frequently had problems with rooms having parties that get too loud and out of control. Another porter took it up this time (an older female).

Not long after she returned, another call from the apartment, more ice…this time they asked if the guy who came the first time could bring it this time. I am thinking this is because they think I am younger and not going to cause any problems for them having a party.

I again arrive at the door, knock and wait. I hear faint giggling and can tell someone is looking through the peep hole in the door. The door opens, this time the other girl opens up. Suddenly a flash goes off, she took a photo of me. I nearly dropped the ice all over the floor, I certainly dropped my jaw! Standing there was gorgeous girl standing there wearing a red bra and matching g-string. She wasn’t quite as tall as the first girl, still relatively tall and one of the cutest faces I have ever seen! She asked me to place the ice on the kitchen table. I obliged….as I walked in, I saw the girl I saw earlier standing in the lounge room, also wearing only a black bra and a blue g-string.

WHAT HAVE I WALKED INTO?

As far as I can tell no one else is in the apartment. They both walk towards me, and keep taking photos, some of me by myself, some of the three of us selfie style. They are asking why I am so tense, why don’t I relax, do I want a drink?…giggle giggle. At this point I have no idea what is going on, or what to do. They say its not fair that they don’t have many clothes on, and I am fully dressed. I still trying to figure out the words to say. In the back of my mind, it is a set up from my work friends. From time to time we would try prank each other, but this couldn’t be them, none of them would know girls this hot, and also didn’t have the cash to hire them. I said thanks for the offer but cant have any drinks when working. I walked out, dying to stay inside, but it was so far out of the normal, it just didn’t sit right.

Back to the lobby, and shared the story with the other employees. My duty manager, a good friend, slapped me over the back of my head and said “what the hell are you doing down here, get back up there!”

Obviously all I could think about was what had happened. I couldn’t take it any more, I rang the apartment back and asked if they wanted any ice when I finish my shift at 8:30? Again a giggle, and a response “we will be waiting.”

Still thinking about all the scenarios in my head, I decided what the hell, don’t really like this job anyway.

8:30 comes around, and I shoot upstairs. Knock and wait..my heart beat was louder than the door knock. Slowly the door opens, and they are both standing there again in only their underwear. More photos of me, and all together. The taller girl grabs my hand, and asks if I want to kiss her? I nodded and leant in and gave her a quick kiss. “No no no no the oter replies that is not a kiss, she is not your grandmother! Kiss her Fucker!”

Yes ma’am, we kiss much more passionately now. She begins to pull of my vest, and tie. The other girl takes a photo of us kissing, again it concerns me, but what the hell, this is hot! After the photo she puts down her phone and removes my belt while I am kissing the other girl. I am already rock hard with anticipation, and she can feel it while undoing the buckle. She says “oh I think he likes you”.

I remove the black bra, to reveal ample perky breasts. Perfection..not too big, but a perfect handful. I lick her nipples, and rub her ass.

The shorter girl, sits in the chair and tells me to remove the taller girls g-string. I do so to reveal a cleanly shaven pussy, and perky ass. It smelt like candy. I dive in, head first, and go to town. To this day the best tasting pussy I have ever eaten. She must have put something on to it give it the sweetness. Again from the chair the direction comes, “maybe you should return the favour”.

She undoes the rest of my pants and starts slurping, bit uncomfortable at first, bit clunky, but with some words of advice from the chair, she gets better, to the point I have to stop her, as I am getting too close and the real fun hasn’t begun yet.

To buy myself some time, I said, “wait a minute. When I came up before, you said it wasn’t fair, as I had all these clothes on and they were in their underwear, well the same goes for you now. You are sitting there in the chair all covered up.”

She motioned for me to come over, she stood up, and turned around, to allow me access to her bra strap. Off it came, again wonderful boobs, a little bigger than the taller girls, with great nipples. As I drop to my knees to remove her g-string, she cut me off and said "that stays on". She sat back in the chair, and pointed back to the bed where the taller girl was sitting.

I again go to taste the sweet juices, and then pull her to the side of the bed, and start to pump her, so all the action is clearly visible from the chair. She was soooo tight. I stop, take a breather, and lay on the bed, feet towards the chair, and wait to be ridden. I can see flashes going off again, and I guess more pics are being taken…This is a little weird.

Into side scissors, facing the chair and realise that deep down I am an exhibitionist, and love being watched. I ask if she wants to join in? she said “nope, I am good here..carry on”.

I lay again on the bed, and reverse the angle to be ridden.. and she comes with a yell and a total quiver, and then she rides and rides and rides!

No amount of thinking about dead puppies can keep this load in any longer. I pull out and release….all over me and her.

The voice from the chair says I hope you don’t expect a tip! We all laugh.

I am still wondering what is happening here? I decide its best I don’t know, I grab my stuff and leave.

When I check my phone, my friend the duty manager, has sent multiple text messages asking if we need any more ice, or if he can lean a hand! ..perve! haha.

Still bambozzled by it all, I didn’t get much sleep. I was doing the morning shift the next day, and got a call from the same room for a porter for bags to be brought down for checkout. I raced up, all cocky and smiles, when the door opens it is a man in his 50’s with his wife behind him! Oh Shit! What is happening here????

I see the girls in the bedroom, packing their bags. “Morning” they yell out (like butter wouldn’t melt in their mouth, when I know more than butter has been in there.) I begin to panic, the photos! How old are these girls? I thought in their early 20’s, I thought the room was theirs, therefore they would be 18, but if they are with their parents, who knows?

The wife says, I’ll come with you to the car, so we can load up the luggage. Geeezz what is she going to do with me?? Sadly nothing ;) as we walk I ask about their stay, turns out they were at some ball the night before, and left the girls to their own devices. I remark they are brave leaving to under-age girls in the city by themselves. To my relief she said “oh no, my daughter is 19 and her friend is 20 (PHEW), and they are such good quiet girls they wouldn't want to go out anywhere, they just watched a movie last night....” Sure they did lady!

I put the bags in the car, the mother gave me a $10 tip, and that was the last I saw of that family. For months I worried about the photos, but nothing ever came of it.

I still can’t quite figure out what it was all about, other than one experienced girl trying to coach her friend. Why the pics, I will never know, or what they did with them.

10 years of being a porter and working on the front desk, that is by far the most sexually satisfying thing that happened to me there. Combined with my other story on RHP, thinking back it’s funny how in my younger less experienced years so much more random sexual stuff happened to me, when I probably wasn’t ready for it. My memories make me think I handled it like a pro, reality is probably the opposite.

Just like when I was a fumbling porter I made so much more in tips than when I was actually good at my job. In my sexual life, all this amazing stuff fell in my lap, and I had no idea really what to do, once you figure out what you are doing, it is harder to come by. Wouldn’t want to take it back however!