"No, I should go..."

"No, I should go," she smiled, looking up at him. "Even though I would love to continue having sex with you all night I don't want either of us to get into trouble if I get caught doing the walk of shame through the lobby in the morning."

He nodded, silently agreeing that he would have loved to fuck her for hours. "I think I need another shower. Care to join me?"

"Only if we fuck again!" the redhead giggled as she excitedly got to her feet.

"That depends if I can hard again," he replied, pointing at his limp cock.

"Challenge accepted!" Jen chirped and grabbed his hand to lead him to the bathroom.

Jonathan barely had time to turn on the water in the shower enclosure when the redhead got on her knees in front of him and grabbed his cock, stroking it with one hand while fondling his balls with the other. He leaned back against the tiled wall while his cock slowly came back to life in her hands. She locked eyes with his while she sucked on his balls before running her tongue along the length of his erection.

"I think you're hard enough," the young bartender smirked, giving his glans a teasing suck then a kiss.

"Yeah," he agreed, tempted to grab the back of head and fuck her face until he came down her throat.

Jen stood up and held onto the grab bar for support when she lithely lifted up her long left leg straight up and rested it on his broad shoulder. With her free hand she grabbed his erection and guided it to her slit.

No wanting to slip, Jonathan grabbed the grab bar and thrust his hips up, shoving the full length of his cock into her hot, tight cunt, causing the redhead to grunt. They explored each other's bodies with their mouths and fingers while Jonathan pistoned in and out of her pussy with renewed sexual vigor. He only stopped thrusting when he saw her beautiful face contort in pleasurable pain as her pussy spasmed around his thick shaft.

"That was amazing," Jen smiled, lowering her leg down for stability although her knees were a bit wobbly from the hard fuck. She let out a squeal of surprise when he, with the speed of a black belt martial artist, quickly spun her around and pushed on down on her hands and knees. He squatted over her upturn ass and drove his cock back into the warmth of her pussy.

"Uh yeah!" her repeated moans echoed in the shower while her ass cheeks rippled from the pounding he was giving her. He reached under to grab big handful of her large swaying tits and pinched her erect nipples, accelerating her climax. However, he kept plowing away at her hapless pussy when she came again, only to stop when she had her third orgasm. After he pulled out of her frothing pussy, Jonathan opened the shower door to grab a towel and hurriedly laid it out on the floor to let her lie back on it.

"Oh my God..." Jen groaned, crawling out of the shower and collapsed on the towel with her long, slender legs splayed apart.

Jonathan did not let her rest and laid on top of her, his muscular chest squishing her huge breasts. He hooked the underside of her knees with his elbows while his cock slipped back into her cunt. He leaned forward enough that her ass lifted off the floor a few inches to give him a better angle of penetration, allowing his cock to sink deeper into her velvety carnal tunnel.

"Fuck me," she begged, staring into his eyes. "Hard."

So he did with the sounds of their moans and groans and his heavy balls slapping against puckered asshole echoed in the bathroom.

Her manicured nails raked his back as he mercilessly pounded away at her hapless cunt. She came again but he continued to fuck her. She had never experienced so many orgasms before and she was overwhelmed with both pleasure and fear — fear that she had lost control. When her next orgasm erupted she decided to accept her fate and let Jonathan have his way with her body.

They lost count of the number of orgasms she had before Jonathan finally emptied his balls into her womb and let out a roar that should have woken the surrounding suites.

They cuddled in the afterglow of their long, hard fuck, waiting for security (or worse, his mother) to knock but when nothing happened they kissed before standing up to clean themselves off.

"I had fun," Jen smiled after dressing. She gave him a kiss.

"Me too," he grinned like a schoolboy after experiencing his first kiss.

"I hope your project with the girls goes great," she said before handing him a business card.

"What's this?" he wondered, flipping the card to see she had written a phone number.

"Call me in two years if you're free," the redhead winked with her hand on the door knob. She poked her head out to see the coast was clear, giving him one final quick kiss before leaving.

Jonathan stared at the door, still trying to comprehend what had just occurred. All he knew was that he was exhausted from the entire day's events and was going to crash. He wandered over to the bed and collapsed on it, falling asleep before his head hit the pillow.