Wrong room – hot fuck! /MORE on ONLYFANS (ALISSA_NOIR)

Wrong Room, Hot Fuck!

Alissa Noir stumbled into the wrong hotel room, her mind foggy from too much champagne at the conference. “Oh god, this is so embarrassing,” she muttered, turning to leave. But then she saw him – a tall, muscular guy, lounging on the bed shirtless. His eyes locked with hers, dark and smoldering. Alissa’s heart raced. This could be a delicious mistake…

“Who are you?” the stranger asked, his voice low and smooth like honey.

“Just a lost traveler,” Alissa replied with a coy smile. She took a step further into the room, her heels clicking on the polished floor. “I think I’m in the wrong place…”

The man grinned, sitting up and revealing chiseled abs. “Well, you’re welcome to stay and keep me company.” His eyes roamed over Alissa’s curvy body, lingering on her ample cleavage peeking out of her low-cut dress.

Emboldened, Alissa walked right up to him. “I’d like that.” She boldly slid onto the bed beside him, her thigh brushing against his. The air crackled with sexual tension.

The man reached out to caress Alissa’s bare shoulder, his touch electric. “I’m Jonas,” he said. “And you are?”

“Alissa,” she whispered, biting her plump bottom lip. Their faces were inches apart now, the urge to kiss him overwhelming. When their mouths met, it was fireworks. Jonas pulled her close, his hands roaming her back as she pressed against his hard chest. He tasted of alcohol and danger.

Their kisses grew more heated, more urgent. Jonas tugged at her dress straps, yanking the garment down to expose her sexy black bra. Alissa arched into his touch, moaning softly as his hands explored her breasts. He deftly unhooked her bra, freeing her full, perky tits. Jonas took a nipple into his mouth, sucking and nibbling gently. Alissa tangled her fingers in his hair, gasping in pleasure.

Frantic hands roamed and clothes fell away, leaving their bodies bare and pressed tight. Jonas groped Alissa’s ass, pulling her hips flush to his. She could feel his huge, throbbing erection straining against her thigh. Her pussy clenched in anticipation.

Driven by overwhelming lust, Alissa shoved Jonas onto his back. She climbed on top of him, straddling his hips and grinding slowly against his rigid cock. Jonas groaned at the exquisite friction, reaching up to squeeze her bouncing tits. Alissa leaned down to kiss him hard, all tongue and teeth.

Their lips still locked, Jonas reached between their bodies to run a finger through Alissa’s slick folds. She was so wet, so ready for him. Jonas brought his fingers to his mouth, tasting her arousal with a moan of approval. Alissa blushed, then boldly realizing his hardness and began to stroke him.

“Fuck, Alissa… Your hand feels incredible,” Jonas panted, letting his head fall back in bliss.

Just then, a female voice purred from the doorway. “Well well, what do we have here?” Startled, Alissa whirled around to see an incredibly sexy brunette peeking in. She had a skirt so short it barely covered her ass and a sheer blouse that left little to the imagination. “My, my… Don’t mind me, just came to collect my toys, Jonas dear. Apparently I forgot them earlier…”

“Ira…” Jonas gulped, his eyes glued to the gorgeous girl. Alissa looked between them in confusion before understanding dawned on her. “Wait, this is your girlfriend? But we were just–”
Ira laughed, twirling a lock of dark hair. “Oh sweetie, no. Jonas is my husband. And you and I? Well, we’ve had our eye on you at the conference. Thought you could use a little…company.” She smiled seductively, stepping closer.

Alissa was frozen, part of her shocked, part of her furiously turned on. Her head spun as two sexy, nude strangers regarded her with hungry eyes. Imagine fucking not just Jonas, but both of them? This fantasy come to life! She couldn’t believe her luck.

“Get over here,” Jonas commanded, crooking his finger at her. “Come play with us, Alissa. Once our toy gets here, it will be a party…” His erection twitched in anticipation.

Alissa swallowed hard, then did just that – she pushed past any hesitation, any shyness, and crawled towards her new playmates. Jonas was panting and stroking his cock. His wife leaned down to whisper in Alissa’s ear, “I want you to suck me first. Then we’ll tag team the shit out of my husband and make him blow a huge load while we eat each other out. Doesn’t that sound divine?”

“Yes,” Alissa breathed out. And just like that, the shy conference attendee became a wanton sex goddess. The three of them fell onto the bed in a tangle of limbs and moans, and the night of wild, sordid threesome sex and ecstasy began.

Hours later, Alissa lay sandwiched between Jonas and his wife, bare skin slick with sweat and cum, miles away from the boring conference. She smiled drowsily, sighing as fingers ran through her hair. This was an escape she’d never forget. And judging by the promises of a repeat performance, she now had two fiercely sexy friends with benefits.

THE END