Chapter 6: Room 302
George knocked on the door to room 302. He heard hurried footsteps approach the other side. The handle turned, and the door swung open. Ruby stood there, wearing a fluffy white hotel bathrobe cinched tightly at the waist. She blushed profusely. "Hi," she uttered nervously.
"Uh, come in." She stepped aside letting George enter the room before closing the door quickly behind him.
George scanned the very standard hotel room, taking note of the oversized four-poster bed pushed against the center of the wall.
"I didn't think you would actually come." Ruby muttered sheepishly, staring at George's chest, still bare from dance floor. She was visibly shaking with nerves.
"Are you OK?" George asked, his voice gentle and concerned.
There was a long pause before Ruby finally spoke. "I'm not sure about this." she said, her voice trembling. "I'm not. I shouldn't have invited you here. I'd be cheating on my husband on our wedding night."
"That's OK. I can go now and nobody will know I was here." George assured. "It's totally fine."
Ruby shook her head. "No, no. It's not. I do wsnt to."
Her heart was pounding wildly in her chest, and her palms were sweating. She wanted to experience the forbidden fruit of infidelity, but guilt gnawed at her conscience. "Maybe, maybe you could take off your shirt?" Ruby suggested, her voice wavering with anticipation.
George obliged, calmly removing his suit jacket, tie and shirt, folding them into a parcel and placing them on the bed. He stood before her. Ruby's eyes widened at the sight of his chiselled torso, her heart skipping a beat as she admired his muscled form. His abs showed the clear definition of his hard work in the gym, his biceps bulged proudly from his arms, and his chest was adorned with finely defined pectorals. The sight of him left her utterly speechless, her throat constricting in an attempt to swallow a lump of nervousness.
"Fuck." She said. Her mouth dry. Her mind made up. She yanked at the belt of her robe.
The garment fell to the floor, revealing her incredible figure. Braless, her impressive, round breasts hung free, her nipples identical and front facing. Her flat stomach gave way to wider, feminine hips that were clad in white suspenders. Her fragile, white, crotchless panties were stained at their edges with the damp evidence of her arousal. She wore stockings that held onto her firm but slender legs, but revealed her thighs in a way that seemed to beg for a man's touch. There wasn't a hair on her body below her head.
"Oh my God," George breathed, unable to tear his gaze away from the tantalizing sight. She had the face of an actress and the body of a pop star.
Her skin was radiant, glowing with vitality and health. Each curve was meticulously honed by nature itself, designed to entreat George to touch her, taste her, claim her. She had chosen to wear this underneath her wedding gown during the reception, George knew, for her husband but instead it was he who was enjoying the privilege of beholding this ravishing beauty.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," Ruby gasped, biting her lower lip as George stepped toward her. The air between them crackled. "I need to feel you touch me." Her voice was thick with lust, hungry for the sensation of George's hands moving over her naked flesh. But she teasingly backed away from George until her back bumped against the cool wall, leaving her nowhere to go.
He stalked closer, and at the moment that their respectively heavy chests thudded together their heads tilted and their lips crashed against each other in a feverish, passionate kiss. Ruby whimpered into George's mouth as their tongues entwined, teeth clashed, and saliva exchanged as they struggled to devour each other wholly.
Ruby clasped her arms under George's armpits and then over his shoulders, while George's hands cupped her luxurious hips. Their chests pushed together as George sandwiched her against the wall, their heated breaths escaping in little bursts between their parted lips.
"George." Ruby moaned.
George broke from Ruby's lips and instead kissed her neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses along her soft skin. "Do you like that?" George asked, kissing her neck harder, sucking and nibbling at her tender flesh.
"Yes, yes, oh god, yes." Ruby responded the earlier tremble in her voice now vanished.
"I'm going to fuck you." George growled into her ear, her knees almost buckling with excitement.s
"Yes," Ruby hissed, thrusting her breast into his face. "Please, fuck me."
She lifted her right leg, hooking it around his hip. George grabbed her by the waist and used his strength to lift her up, causing her to wrap her legs around his waist. He carried her effortlessly to the enormous bed in the middle of the room, his hands clutching her ripe buttocks and guiding her downwards.
Ruby squeaked in delight as she landed on the bed, a bounce and creak echoing through the room. She watched George remove his shoes and socks, then swiftly undo his belt and let his trousers fall to the floor.
He stood tall, his loose boxers bulging obscenely with his erect penis contained within.
Ruby's pussy twitched violently. She wanted to grab his cock and suck it, to lick every inch of it clean, to taste the pre-cum leaking from the tip.
"There is just one condition," George announced, breaking Ruby's trance.
"Anything." Ruby eagerly agreed.
"Adele wants me to take pictures." George explained.
Ruby sat up, taken aback by the request. Her mind whirled, torn between her lust for George and her fear of the consequences. "Adele wants to see pictures of us together? She'll see me fucking you?"
As she said the words aloud, Ruby's adventurous side took over and her arousal skyrocketed at the thought of Adele being able to see the evidence that she had had sex with her boyfriend.
"Yes," George affirmed, smiling mischievously.
She scooted to the end of the bed and sat in front of George, his erection jutting out prominently under his boxers in her direction.
Slavishly, she sank off the bed and onto her knees, her mouth watering, she reached for his waistband to tug down his briefs.
His throbbing member sprang out. Its size was unbelievable; as big as Chloe and Adele had promised, the veins along its shaft pulsed vehermently, matching the tempo of his heartbeat. The entire organ had an aura of virile masculinity,
Ruby couldn't wait to taste it. She wrapped her small fingers around his shaft, marveling at its girth and length. The weight of the thing in her hand excited her the most.
She ran her hand down to the base and bent it downwards so that the underside of the cock rubbed on her face and mouth. It was magnificent, a work of art.
"You're so much bigger than my husband," she ran her tongue up the sensitive underside, tasting the sweet sweat mixed with saltiness of the pre-cum oozing from the slit. "Take your photo," she urged with burning hunger.
George reached for his jacket and removed his phone from the inside pocket while Ruby mouthed and licked the underbelly of his manhood, testing to see how far around she could get her lips.
He aimed the camera at Ruby, she looked up at George, although she could not see him for the giant penis blocking her view, she knew she would be identifiable in the image by her cheeks, face shape and hair. She imagined the consequences of this illicit encounter if it came out. Would it destroy her marriage? Divorce would be inevitable, she thought, but deep down, she knew that she wouldn't regret it. In that moment, she wanted nothing more than to indulge in adultery with George.
George took the photo just as Ruby stuck out her wide tongue, and patted it with George's dick. The sound of the electronic click made Ruby half moan, half laugh.
"You look amazing," George told her.
He took another picture as she opened her mouth and gently bit down on the tip of his cock before savaging it with her lips, whipping her head from side to side and sucking in any pre-cum that George released. She liked being photographed, she wanted Adele to see.
She stared directly into the lens, her eyes smoldering with lust and submission as she stretched her jaw wide and for the first time stuffed as much of George's cock as she could in one attempt in to her mouth, gagging instantly. The camera clicked again and George quickly sent the images to Adele.
Ruby was now bobbing her head up and down, her mouth struggled to accommodate George's massive cock as she plunged it in and out of her mouth. Her eyes watered from the effort, but she refused to stop. Instead, she increased her speed, determined to prove herself worthy of George's attention. Her lips and chin were slick with saliva and precum while both of her hands worked the rest of George's shaft that she could not fit in her mouth. She wanted to honor his cock.
As she took a breath George put his hand on top of her head to prevent her from returning to her veneration. Panting, she wiped her mouth clean with the back of her hand.
"Stand up." George commanded, his voice deep and commanding. Ruby obediently rose to her feet. She could feel her juices dripping down her thighs, and the scent of her arousal filled the air. George took a step closer to her, his eyes boring into hers. He put his hands on her shoulders and in one movement spun her 180 degrees and bent her forward. Ruby instinctively gripped the edge of the mattress to support herself and spread her legs shamelessly. Her body was primed and ready for anything. She felt like a deer caught in headlights, knowing her fate was sealed and unable to flee.
George stood behind her, she held her breath, waiting to see what was next.
He caressed her back with one hand while the other traced her curves down to her bottom, squeezing it lightly, before slapping it sharply.
Ruby yelped in shock, her head snapping back. Nobody had spanked her before, but something about George's confident dominance reassured her.
He spanked the other cheek. The sting of his palm was, this time, accompanied by a rush of adrenaline that coursed through her. She could feel her pussy throbbing with desire, his cock was so close.
But then George knelt down behind her, she felt his fingers caress her pussy lips. She moaned loudly feeling her wetness drip onto his hand. With both hands George tore at the flimsy crotchless panties and ripped them apart, casting the shreds to the floor.
"Oh my god, fuck fuck fuck," she yearned as she felt his warm breath tickle her completely exposed pussy after he pulled her panties from her body.
Ruby squealed, throwing her head back and arching her back, thrusting her pelvis backwards towards George in an invitation to taste her. He did not disappoint.
He nuzzled her swollen lips with his nose, inhaling deeply, sampling her unique scent, her natural odor intoxicating him further. He parted her labia with his fingers, inspecting her pink insides that were shimmering with her arousal. He could see fresh lubricant bubbling up from the well of her vagina, eager to be penetrated. His heart raced at the sight of her juices, a testament to their connection.
"You're so wet," George murmured, his voice low and seductive. "You want my cock inside you, don't you?"
"Yes," Ruby cooed, her body relaxed but desperate. She could feel her pussy clenching and unclenching, begging to be violated.
He began to lick in long strokes from her clit up to her arsehole, lingering at her entrance for an extra few seconds to tease her. Ruby whimpered and ground her hips, trying to find some relief. This was unlike anything she had experienced before.
"Please, fuck me," she pleaded, her voice hoarse and raspy.
George placed his hands on her upper thigh and slowly moved them up to her waist, pushing her body flush against the mattress. He teased her by spreading her ass cheeks apart, exposing her pussy and asshole.
He pressed his tongue firmly against her anal ring, applying pressure but not penetration. She cried out in pleasure, her body quivering. He continued to torture her by alternating between her pussy and her asshole, bringing her to the brink of climax and then switching. His expert oral stimulation heightened her senses, and she became hypersensitive to every touch.
"I need you inside me," Ruby beseeched, her voice hoarse from screaming. "Please, make love to me!"
George chuckled darkly, his voice low and sinister. "What would your husband say?"
George asked, pausing to tease Ruby's asshole with his tongue.
"I don't care," Ruby groaned, grinding her hips. "I need it."
"Your husband wouldn't approve," George murmured, his voice thick with lust. "He'd hate to think of you being fucked by me."
"Please, I want it," Ruby begged, her voice strained.
George stood up. Ruby did not dare move, holding her breath and listening intently for what he would do next. She felt vulnerable being naked and exposed in this position, yet the thrill of being dominated by Adele's boyfriend kept her fully aroused. The tension between them grew thicker, heavier, until she thought she might burst from the overwhelming sensations building up inside her.
George grabbed her hair and pulled her upright to face him. She grinned broadly as she was man handled. Her bridal makeup was smeared across her face, but she was too horny to care.
George picked up his tie from the bed. "Give me your wrist." He ordered.
Ruby dutifully extended her arm, and George secured one end of it to her wrist. He wrapped it loosely around her wrist before reaching for his belt. "And your other wrist."
George instructed, his tone stern and demanding. Ruby hesitated only briefly before extending her other arm. George fastened the opposite end of the silk tie tightly around her wrist before securing it with a neat knot.
"Oh my god." Ruby gasped, her breathing shallow and rapid.
He pushed her back onto the bed, her wrists secured above her head. Ruby lay helplessly, her heart racing, anticipating the next move.
"Look at me," George ordered. Ruby obeyed, her eyes locked on his. He positioned himself between her legs, his 12 inch cock hovering above her wet pussy. She squirmed beneath him, her body yearning to be impaled.
Her pussy ached with impatience, and she could feel her juices pooling at the entrance, anxious to welcome his cock.
“You're beautiful,” George whispered huskily, his voice sending shivers down her spine. “So fucking beautiful.”
He leaned forward, his weighty cock supported by her mound. With both hands he took hold of her defenseless breasts, massaging them thoroughly and roughly.
She writhed in ecstasy, her bound wrists flailing uselessly above her head. "Fuck me," she implored, her voice pleading and urgent. "I need your cock inside me."
"Tell me," he growled, his grip tightening on her tits. "Tell me what you want."
"I want you to fuck me," she gasped, her voice cracking with desperation.
He moved his hips so that the tip of his cock slid down her slippery mound and compressed her clit.
Ruby bucked beneath him, in a forlorn attempt to be filled. She strained against her bindings, struggling to release herself, but the silk tie was secure.
To Ruby, the size of his cock was more apparent than ever, it was a monster. While George paid attention to the soppyness of her pussy, it was like dipping his cock in warm syrup.
He released her perfect tits and leaned back. Taking his shaft in his own hand he swirled his cockhead around Ruby's clit.
She jerked and moaned wildly, thrashing and kicking in frustration. The bed creaked and groaned beneath her.
"One more picture." George demanded, his tone resolute. Ruby nodded vigorously, her mouth gaping trying to take in air.
George picked up his phone and pointed it down. It bleeped.
George held his cock up vertically, then brought it crashing down onto her clit. Ruby let out a short, sharp, exquisite moan that coincided with the wet slapping sound of the impact.
George lifted his heavy cock again and walloped Ruby's pussy with it a second time.
The collision drove Ruby to the brink of orgasm, her body chilled, and she let out a high-pitched scream before the feeling subsided, she knew it wouldn't be long now.
He repeated the motion twice more and soon her whole body was quivering, her muscles straining against her bonds. Her screams of pleasure and torment resonating beyond the hotel room into the hallway.
The phone bleeped again. George had taken a video which he sent to Adele immediately before dropping his phone back on to the bed.
"Are you a cheating slut?" George taunted.
Ruby panted, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. "I'm a cheating slut, and you're such a good fuck."
"Good answer," George chuckled, his eyes glinting with satisfaction. "You want me inside of you?"
Ruby replied through gritted teeth, "Yes, please. Fuck me."
"I bet your husband doesn't treat you like this, does he?" George gibed, his tone condescending. "He never makes you scream like this, does he?"
"No," Ruby responded, still clenching her teeth. "Only you make me feel like this."
George aimed his cock and pushed. With a squelch from the copious lubrication her vaginal muscles gave way allowing his massive cock to penetrate her. Ruby gasped and shrieked with delight, her body convulsing with rapture. He had entered her.
George grunted in delight. This was not the tightest pussy he had breached but the pleasant resistance combined with Ruby's abundant fluids fulfilled him.
The big cock head was now engulfed by her pussy walls, and he pushed deeper, the shaft stretching her wide open. The sensation of his cock sinking into her wet, hot hole immediately caused a wave of blissful euphoria to wash over Ruby. Her pussy walls contracted on his invading cock and her body seemed to stall, paralyzed by a magnificent orgasm. Her eyes rolled back and a long, loud, relieved, grateful, unhindered moan escaped her throat.
For the time that she moaned George ploughed deeper, fighting the contractions, and leaned forward pressing his immense body down on top of her.
The paralysis wore off and Ruby's body jerked as the orgasm passed. She lifted her head off the bed and kissed George fervently, clinging onto the thick meat buried in her cunt as though her life depended on it.
"That was s big one," she whispered, referring to her orgasm. "Make me your whore." She continued with an unladylike groan.
George pulled back his hips, paused, then thrust them forward, filling Ruby's vagina and hitting her cervix causing her to cry out in pleasure. Their bodies connected with a slap, and the rhythmic sloshing of his cock sliding in and out of her filled the room. He held her gaze, his eyes full of determination. "You like that, don't you?" he asked, his voice low and seductive.
George pumped faster, his cock pistoning in and out of Ruby's pussy. She threw her head back, her moans becoming louder and more primal. He reached down and cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently as he continued to fuck her.
"This feels amaz-z-zing," she cried, her voice vibrating with the rest of her body. He was pulverizing her, each thrust driving Ruby deeper into the mattress, her face twisted in pure ecstasy and the four poster bed rocking back and forth, screeching and wailing. She tried to speak again, but all that left her mouth were guttural cries of intense pleasure. She didn't know where she ended and George began, their bodies melding together in a frenzied dance of passion. His balls slapped against her ass, and with each forceful thrust, he hit her G-spot, triggering a fresh series of earth-shattering orgasms.
With her mouth wide open and her eyes closed, she shook under him, as she had done with nerves earlier, but now in adultorous rhapsody.
The sensation flooded her consciousness, drowning out everything else but the knowledge that George was inside her, violating her marital vows. Her body was his plaything, to use however he pleased. Her trembles did not stop George from performing his merciless thrusting.
His cock slammed into Ruby's hungry pussy, each stroke deeper and more forceful than the last. She clawed at the sheets above her head, her nails digging into the fabric as she fought to contain the storm of pleasure consuming her.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," Ruby managed to scream.
George pulled out and without speaking flipped Ruby on to her front.
"What -" she started to ask but was abruptly silenced when George spat on her asshole. Ruby was stunned, but she realized that he wanted to have anal sex with her.
She had never considered it, no man had even touched her there before. However, the thought of having her virgin ass penetrated by George ignited a new kind of fire within her.
George rubbed his cock between her ass cheeks, the freshly waxed smoothness of Ruby and thick coating of her juices on his cock enabling easy passage. Ruby's breathing quickened, her anxiety giving way to excitement. She felt like a sacrifice to the gods of pleasure, offering herself up for the ultimate indulgence.
"Relax," George said softly, his voice a soothing balm to her nerves. "Just breathe, and enjoy the ride."
As if hearing the words of encouragement, Ruby found it easier to calm down. She closed her eyes, surrendering herself to the whims of her lover. George gently inserted a finger into her ass, she moaned softly at the new experiance.
Ruby's tight sphincter resisted, but with patience and gentle coaxing, he gradually widened her entrance. His fingertip circled around her anus, collecting her natural lubrication. He slipped in a second finger, stretching her hole wider.
"You're doing great," George murmured, his voice soft and comforting. "Just relax."
Ruby took a deep breath, she wanted this, she craved it.
George's fingers withdrew from her rectum, replaced by the tip of his cock. Ruby gasped, but the sensation was strangely erotic. He grasped her hips, pulling her toward him, and then he thrust forward, impaling her once more. A shard of pain caused her to whimper but she did not complain, George could do what he wanted.to her. She felt like a toy, and he was playing with her, making her feel things she had never felt before. The sensation of his cock ramming into her tight little ass was almost overwhelming, but she embraced it, taking everything he offered.
George continued to push deeper, his cock expanding her rectum and stimulating parts of her body she had never known existed. Each gentle thrust an exciting new feeling.
Ruby tilted her head back, enjoying the pleasurable agony, the intrusion of her forbidden hole. She loved the sense of fullness that filled her ass, "Cum in me." She asked George, eyes wide like a puppy.
"Mmmh, yes," George muttered with approval. His cock was now buried in her rectum, stretching her tight hole to its limits, he could see the strain on her soft skin and as he thought about being the first man to fuck this married woman's ass he lost control.
"I'm going to cum," he announced, his voice husky and rough.
"Fill me up," Ruby begged, her voice breaking. She felt George's cock twitch inside her, signaling his imminent release. Her body was aflame with desire, and she wanted nothing more than to feel his seed bursting inside her.
George's cock pulsated, releasing ropes of hot semen into Ruby's ass. She gasped, her body shuddered uncontrollably as his load coated her internal walls.
The sensation of his semen flooding her ass was intensely satisfying, and she reveled in the feeling of being filled with his essence. As he pulled out, he left a trail of sticky cum leaking from her abused hole.
George collapsed next to her, satisfied with his work.
"That was incredible, I think they were the biggest orgasms I've had." Ruby sighed, her voice breathy and fulfilled.
"It was better than I expected," George admitted, his voice laced with awe. "I wasn't sure how you'd like it, but you were very loud."
"I loved it," Ruby confessed, her voice trembling slightly as the reality sunk in. "I've never experienced anything like that before."
She turned her head and looked at George, who was staring at her affectionately while unfastening the binding. He couldn't believe that he had just fucked her like that. But somehow, it felt right. That was the best sex he had had, with anyone. Ever. That was even better than with Adele.
Maybe it was the fact that Ruby was a complete stranger, maybe it was due to the forbidden nature of their encounter, maybe the extreme amount of lubricant she had produced.
"How long have we been?" Ruby asked.
"About 30 minutes." George replied, looking at his phone. "Whos room is this?"
"Andy and Anika's." Ruby explained. "Can I ask you something?"
Ruby nervously questioned, her voice sounding uncertain.
"Shoot," George casually replied, a curious smile forming on his lips.
Ruby reached down and feathered her fingers over George's sloewy deflating cock. Her tone transformed into a seductive melody. "Would you leave Adele for me?"
George paused for a moment, contemplating his response. He knew that honesty was the best policy.
"No." He said empathetically but certainly.
The truth was, despite their intense chemistry and undeniable connection, George knew that leaving Adele for Ruby was inconceivable. Adele was his rock, his confidante, the person he shared a deep emotional bond with. He couldn't bear the thought of losing her, even for someone as enticing as Ruby.
"I didn't think so," Ruby said, her voice dappled with disappointment, still running her delicate fingers over his penis "But if we had met before you met her?"
"Then you and me would be fucking everyday." George assured her.
He got up off of the bed and began to get dressed. Ruby watched him, admiring once again his muscular physique and charismatic presence.
"When can we do this again?"
Ruby asked eagerly, her voice hinting at her growing infatuation for George.
"Adele and I will come visit you and David," he answered.
"That could be amazing." Ruby suggested.
George smiled and nodded in agreement then left the hotel room leaving Ruby alone to bask in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. She spent several moments lying on the bed, tracing her sore pussy and asshole recalling the intense pleasure she had experienced. She giggled, thinking of the photo that George had taken of her and sent to Adele.
George reached the hotel lobby where he spotted Adele, Anika and Andy. Seeing George approach Adele spoke first, a sneaky look in her eye.
"Have you seen Ruby anywhere, Georg?" She asked, acting as if she did not know he had been with the bride moments ago. "Everyone is looking for her."
"Not seen her." George replied coolly, making Adele grin.
"Oh well, we need to get going, Andy and Anika are coming back to ours for some drinks." Adele informed him with raised eye brows.
George stared, dumbstruck.