Premium Photoshoot / Kiss & Tell: Low-Hanging Boobs & Skinny Jeans

Fresh out of the shower during my recent hotel stay, I slipped into my brand new skinny jeans and popped a vest on before heading down to breakfast. The hotel was pretty quiet, so I didn't really care that my braless boobs were really low-hanging, or that my nipples were visible, especially as I was putting my coat over the top.

Down in the restaurant, I sat there in my vest and noticed the only other customer staring at my boobs from the table opposite. He was smartly dressed and good looking, so I smiled to let him know that I had noticed and he grinned back. It turned me on, especially as Gareth had his back to this stranger and had no idea about our silent flirtation.

Gareth had arranged to briefly meet a relative that morning. Normally I would have left the restaurant with him, but I thought I would hang around and have a bit more fun. Sure enough, once Gareth had gone, this guy came over to say hello. We made small talk for a bit then he said, "I hope you don't mind me saying but you have the most amazing tits I have ever seen." I thanked him and and he just stared and said, "wow."

"Will your fella be annoyed that you're talking to me?" he asked. "No, it's all good", I replied. "He is so lucky", he said and I thanked him again. He had to go but slipped me his card and said "maybe we could have a drink while I'm in town?" I pocketed it, but didn't really expect anything to come of it.

Gareth returned later and I told him about the guy chatting me up, which turned him on too. We took these photos and the whole time he got me to tell him what I would do to that man if I saw him again. The talk was filthy and we both got nicely wound up, but couldn't do much about it as we had time sensitive plans.

During the afternoon, I joked that I should text the man for a drink. "I don't mind", said Gareth. "I fancied going to the bar anyway." So I did text and he replied that he would love to. I told him Gareth would be there and he replied to say "no problem." We all met in the bar that evening and had a fun hour or so over a drink, before heading back to our separate rooms. I was feeling so horny standing in the small lift with two men, who I knew were also dying to have me. Our floor was first and I gave the man a kiss on the cheek goodnight before heading back to our hotel room for my reward.

Gareth and I were a bit drunk and started dirty talking back at the room. "You fancied him, didn't you?" asked Gareth and I grinned and admitted I did. "I dare you to get him back here", teased Gareth. So, I reached for my phone and messaged the guy with the penultimate photo that you see here, with the caption "want to cum on my tits?"

He replied within seconds - "fuck yeah!" - so I gave him our room number. Soon there was a quiet knock on the door and I opened it, completely topless. "Oh my God" he whispered as I invited him in. No more words were needed. With Gareth sitting on a chair in the corner, I sat on the bed, leaned back a bit, looked at the man and said "help yourself" with a wink. He was wearing jogging bottoms and his bulge was obvious, but I was still impressed when he got his cock out and starting slowly stroking it in my face. I gave it a quick kiss and honestly thought he was going to explode there and then.

"Can I put it between them?" he asked and I agreed. He groaned as he slid slowly up and down between my boobs, grinning at Gareth as he did so, who grinned back. "I need to cum over those jugs!" he whispered, so I told him to go ahead. He stood in front of me wanking furiously and I licked my lips as I looked him in the eye. "I love watching a good angry wank", I said. Then he exploded, covering my tits, neck and chin in cum. We all laughed, he thanked me and then I gave him another kiss on the cheek as he left.

Still covered in another man's cum, I told Gareth to come and punish me. He ordered me on to all fours, gave me some good hard spanks. I was so wet for him and he gave me a good, hard fucking with his big, angry cock. He soon exploded inside me with a satisfied groan and I giggled like a naughty girl, before falling asleep feeling very pleased with myself.

Next morning the man was not at breakfast and I haven't heard from him since, but I am very grateful for a wonderful start to the year. And what a nice birthday present for Gareth!