The best part of the best job - Part 1 SeXStoRY

This story is dedicated to countrygirl40. I see her as the woman in this piece of pure erotic fiction. Enjoy! One of the advantages of living in a community that is a tourist destination is that you meet a steady stream of new and interesting people. I have had a number of jobs, some of which were better than others for meeting ladies. The best, however, was probably working as a concierge for the local 5 star hotel. The job had its downside, like having to deal with jerks who thought I should know everything, but it had its upside too. ?Being a concierge was not really my career choice, I have moved on in customer service, but it taught me a lot about building confidence with people, and discretion. I also learned that a hotel concierge must be willing to put the needs of the customer, the hotel guest, above all else, regardless of legality. Obviously, guests don't ask the concierge to commit crimes, but they did often ask me to procure prostitutes for them, which of course is i*****l. I managed to keep a small list of girls and guys that I could call on. You would be surprised how many single travelling ladies were looking for a guy, and did not want to go through the charade of a night in a pick up bar.??One guest that I remember in particular was a lady in her late 40s. She was a classy, impeccably dressed, business woman. Obviously from the city originally, but now living a more casual country lifestyle. She was very sweet and demure, but her very best feature were an amazing set of tits. They were, in a word, gorgeous, and in another word huge. She stayed in our hotel on more than one occasion, and would stop by my desk to ask for directions to various local attractions. We started chatting and even flirting a bit, and I was surprised when she called my desk to ask if I could find a man for her. I really didn't think that she was the type to buy sex, but then again I don't know that anyone is really not that type. She gave me some idea what she was looking for, and I told her that I would work on it, and probably have someone knock on her room around 10. She thanked me profusely, and promised me a huge tip the next time she saw me.??I started phoning around, looking for a few guys I knew who would enjoy this sweet ride. I was surprised that I kept drawing blanks. As 10pm neared, I still had not found anyone, but an idea suddenly came to me. My shift was ending soon, why not take this one personally? I had a few minutes to take care of a few things. Buy a dozen long stemmed red roses, stuff a few condoms in my jacket pocket and put on a fresh tuxedo. ??I arrived at her door, realizing that I didn't even know her name. I knocked, and a sweet voice came back "just a minute". I could hear things being arranged on the other side of the door, and when it swung open, I was greeted first by a look of shock that quickly turned to a sly smile. She was standing in the doorway of our hotel's most expensive suite, obviously expecting a boy toy to be at the door. She was wearing a long flowing nightgown with a plunging neckline which displayed her massive and delicious breasts. It was all that I could do to say "may I come in?" I felt that I had to quickly explain the situation, so I told her that I had failed her in the procurement of her requested male e****t, but that I was willing to provide service, free of charge, with the compliments of the Hotel. This was a pure lie, as I could easily be fired for even agreeing to procure e****ts for our guests, let alone sl**ping with the guests!??She looked me over, and purred "mmmm...this will do very nicely! Please thank your manager for me, I am going to enjoy this" She walked over to where I was standing, took the roses and threw them on the spare bed, and then began to undress me, first loosening my tie and then unbuttoning my shirt. I slipped out of my shoes and she led me into the spacious bathroom.??The suites in our hotels all had very lavish bathrooms, but as this was the presidential suite, the arrangement was better than usual. The tub afforded one the ability to recline in the tub and watch television in the bedroom or the sparkling lights of the city outside. The shower was enclosed in glass and was easily big enough for two with shower heads coming in all directions. ??She proceeded to undo and remove my pants and then slipped over to the shower to get the water running at the right temperature. "I think we should both start off by getting clean before we get very dirty" she whispered. She walked over to where I was standing, took the roses and threw them on the spare bed, and then began to undress me, first loosening my tie and then unbuttoning my shirt. I slipped out of my shoes and she led me into the spacious bathroom. The suites in our hotels all had very lavish bathrooms, but as this was the presidential suite, the arrangement was better than usual. The tub afforded one the ability to recline in the tub and watch television in the bedroom or the sparkling lights of the city outside. The shower was enclosed in glass and was easily big enough for two with showerheads coming in all directions. ??She proceeded to undo and remove my pants and then slipped over to the shower to get the water running at the right temperature. "I think we should both start off by getting clean before we get very dirty" she whispered. I was now standing naked in the bathroom, and she was admiring my semi-rigid cock. "Mmmm...my god, you have such a lovely cock" she said, admiring not only the length of my shaft, but the girth. Usually, when women see my cock they start thinking about how much it will stretch their tight little holes. She knelt down in front of me, and the sight of her immense cleavage and her red lipsticked lips about to suck my cock made me hard instantly. I let her suck me, and fondle my balls, but what I wanted most of all was to see her slip out of her nightie. As much as I wanted the blowjob to continue, I knew that I wanted to get this lovely woman into the shower as soon as possible. I stammered a bit as I asked "can we shower?" She nodded, as she licked her spit off my cock. ??She slid out of her negligee nightie and led me by the hand into the shower. There were jets hitting our bodies from all angles, which only added to the excitement. Her tits were massive and gorgeous, and I had to fondle them. She began to stroke my cock and stuck a finger up my ass to massage my prostate. It was all that I could do not to cum right there on her hands.?? "Is there anything in particular that you would like" I asked?? "yes" she said "I want you to cum inside me"?? "I brought condoms" I added?? "No," she replied "I want you to cum inside me. I want to feel your spunk inside me". She bent over, and I slid my cock inside the most delicious wet pussy I had ever experienced. I started working her pussy from behind, reaching around to fondle and cup her gorgeous breasts and their hard little nipples. I realized as my cock slid into her her that fucking her without a condom was such an amazing feeling. I had had unprotected sex before, with a long-term girlfriend, but lately it had been one-nighters and short term flings where protection was mandatory. I guessed from her sophistication that my lover tonight had things well in hand, and I felt that I was in absolutely no danger. ??She hissed as I slid my cock in deeper "mmmmmm....yesssssss...give it all to me"??If I could have crawled up inside her to make her feel better, I would have. The feeling of her wet pussy and the shower jets were amazing. I was now pounding her pussy and I could feel from the way that she was clamping around my pole that she was getting near to her climax also. I tried to hold on as much as I could, but she screamed a low gutteral scream which signaled her own orgasm, and I instinctively arched my back, shoved my cock in to the hilt, and unloaded the biggest load of cum I have ever shot in my life. As the orgasmic waves subsided, we both slumped to the floor of the shower, and she reached up to turn off the water.??"Come on" she said, leading me by the hand, "I have something nice waiting for you.??We walked out of the shower and she began to fill up the bathtub with hot water. The tub was already half full, and in blossomed with the smell of lavender and bubbles. She led me into the giant oversized tub, and we nestled into each other in the bubbles.??She rubbed herself into me, and I wished that I could get erect again quickly. This was an incredibly sensuous woman, who clearly wanted a lot more than I had just provided. She poured herself a tall glass of champagne from a nearby ice bucket, and when I looked for mine, I was a bit surprised when she passed me a tall glass of what appeared to be tomato juice. ??"Alcohol is not what my lover needs right now" she said "I need you and that gorgeous cock of yours to be fit and ready to go again and probably again and again" she added with a light laugh. "Drink this"??We toasted, and I took a swallow. It tasted really awful, and I had to ask what as in it. "Drink it all, and then I'll tell you" she said.??I managed to finish the glass, and it almost came back up again when she told me what I had been drinking. It was a wild naturopathic concoction that not only imitated viagra and cialis, but also recharged a man's sperm in half the normal time. She explained that the drink was tomato based, but that it also included b vitamins, zinc, a herb known only to a select few and a fierce Andean tribe, and bull semen. I think, or perhaps hoped, that she was joking about the last item. ??At any rate, it did seem to be having an effect, as I felt my system recharge. Just as I felt ready to go for another round, she quietly whispered in my ear "I gave you twice as much of the stuff that you are supposed to have to recharge your sperm. I wanted to see how much cum you can produce"??My face blanched at this realization, but then I could feel the d**g working. It was like my balls had gone into hyperdrive.