Somebody else

The door halted, only a few inches ajar, preventing her from seeing who stood on the other side and vice versa. A voice sounded through the gap, "Hello?"

Shit! it was Jan, the bellboy. her lungs felt hollow as she was overcome with panic. He continued, "We received a call at reception saying someone was in in distress, is everything OK in there?" Jessica quickly realized the no win scenario she found herself in, any attempt in asking to ask him to leave would be incomprehensible through the ball gag but remaining silent wouldn't deter him from further investigation. She opted for the latter, hoping she had overestimated his vigilance.

Several long seconds passed, Jessica's eyes affixed to the door willing it to close before Jan called out again, "Hello?" his voice this time accompanied the sound of crushed carpet as the door slowly opened.

Nothing could have prepared him for what he saw next, Jessica Alba covered only by a thin layer of perspiration as she lay bound and gagged on the bed before him. His mind raced. Surprised and confused, his focus shifted towards her face which despite the gag, now possessed what he perceived to be an expression of distress. So he reverted to protocol, or at least what he thought protocol might be in a situation like this and attempted to find his words, "Sorry Miss Alba, I...I'll....I'll get help!"

She quickly protested, shaking her head and widening her eyes as she made a futile attempt to speak and discourage him from summoning anyone else. Her pride was already irrevocably damaged, she couldn't allow her career to be as well. Fortunately her gesticulations were sufficient to stop him, he timidly moved closer and furrowed his brow as he attempted to decipher her cries, the weighted door swinging shut behind him.

He consciously maintained eye contact, hoping he wouldn't offend her, but as he grew closer the heightened angle revealed the previously obscured toys occupying her lower holes. His head craned involuntarily and his his mouth fell agape, all thoughts of chivalry temporarily abandoned as he stared blankly at her hogtied frame and the partially visible toys poking out of it.

Her voice sounded out through the gag once more, breaking him from his stupor. He examined her bindings uncertain over what order to remove them in before deciding to give the ball gag priority. He unfastened the buckle and removed the gag, much gentler than the manner in which it had been applied. Jessica swallowed, simultaneously drying her mouth and lubricating her throat before addressing him "Untie me please".

"Of course Miss" he replied, moving down the side of the bed to better assess the ropes. Identifying the loosely knotted rope which attached her wrists to her ankles, he removed that first, placing his forearm against her legs so he could lower them gently to the bed. The gesture inadvertently brought his head closer to her thighs, where he became aware of the sound and movement of the wand oscillating inside her pussy. The desire to reach out and remove it, even replace it with his own fingers was overwhelming, but he suppressed it, instead unwrapping her ankles before returning to the bindings of her arms.

They proved to be much more elaborately tied, causing him to fumble awkwardly as he navigated their knots. "The man whose room this is, he did this to you?" his inflection almost angry, still assuming she had been involuntarily violated. "Yes." she responded "But it's not what you think, it was....consensual". They both fell quiet, her in embarrassment and him in shock.

Their silence endured for over a minute before he managed to liberate her arms and wrists. She rolled onto her side, hastily covering her breasts with her arm and crossing one leg in front of the other to conceal the appliances inside her and restore some semblance of dignity. "Thank you Jan, you've been a gentleman."

"Of course Mi..." he stopped himself, realizing he had uttered the same words only a few minutes earlier. His job revolved around scripted etiquette so he was accustomed to replying with specific sentiments but he didn't want to appear like an automaton so he quickly reached for an alternative, "Happy to help...". It was a poor choice of words and his visible squirm confirmed the embarrassment they caused him. Embarrassment enhanced by the realization that since returning to an upright position at the bedside, his trousers were pitching outwards, revealing the erection he had been sporting for several minutes.

Jessica smiled, he was clearly awkward, perhaps inexperienced even but what she had said was true, few others discovering her in that predicament would have been as discrete. Perhaps she should reward his kindness....

She debated the matter internally, her now lust riddled psyche making sure to generate more arguments in support of the motion than against it. "Could you close the curtains and give me a moment to compose myself", her tone an ambiguous compromise of both question and statement, already confident of his compliance. He responded with a single nod before stepping around the bed and towards the window, angling his hips away from her as he did, in a belated attempt to hide his bulge.

Using the diversion she had created, Jessica moved to remove the toys, sitting up slightly before spreading her legs. She reached between them and grasped the base of the dildo occupying her anus, gritting her teeth as she carefully pulled it from her almost untouched cavity. She then extracted the wand from her pussy, unsuccessfully stifling a moan as she did. The sound was accompanied by the low hum of the motor as it vibrated slowly in her hand, causing it to shimmer as her juices reflected the illumination of the bedside lamp.

Jan meanwhile was so distracted by his own thoughts and fantasies, he failed to notice the overweight man photographing them from the house across the street. The same man he had unknowingly spoken to on the phone shortly before. Instead, he pulled the curtains closed and remained facing them, granting the actress the privacy she requested.

Her voice originated from the bed behind him, "OK, I'm good". It was an understatement.... He turned around to discover her sat on the side of the bed, still naked, with legs delicately crossed but her breasts now completely exposed as she leaned back on her hands. Her face tilted to one side as she monitored his reaction. "Wow" was all he could manage, he deduced her new pose was for his benefit, even someone as effortlessly sexy as Jessica couldn't achieve that level of allure without intent.

Her smile returned, "Would you like to fuck me Jan?". Again, she knew the answer in advance. Jan gulped before forming words "Yes...I would", half expecting her to burst in to laughter and kick him out at any moment. She extended an arm, summoning him to take her hand and pulling him closer as he did. She had never coveted diffidence in her partners but she was enjoying the obvious control she had over him, it felt reminiscent of the control Stefan had imposed over her earlier that day.

She reached for his trousers, unbuttoning the waist and lowering the zip. Taking a firm grip of fabric in either hand she yanked them down, along with his boxers, causing his previously constricted dick to spring free. It was her turn to return the compliment, "Wow" she chuckled, reaching out to grasp it, slowly retracting his foreskin as she did. It was proportionally similar to her German lovers', exceptionally hard, almost entirely straight and with a large vein running down one side giving the illusion it could burst at any moment, an accurate assessment in all probability. "You have a pretty cock!" she remarked, raising her face to him, both actions causing him to twitch in her hand.

Jessica reached over to where Stefan had discarded the condoms earlier, two wrappers remained but they were now both empty. Releasing Jan's penis she opened the bedside tables' drawer next to her, empty as well. She shifted to her knees and crawled to the other side of the bed to check there. Jan's disappointment of his now untended member quickly subsiding with the sight of Jessica's perfect posterior swaying in front of him as she crawled away, followed by an unimpeded view of both her orifices as she bent down to rifle through the other draw.

"Shit!" she grunted, turning around to find he had begun stroking himself, "Do you have any condoms on you?". "No" he replied ".....I don't bring them to work", an excuse fabricated to conceal a more embarrassing truth. Still intent on rewarding the young man, Jessica considered her options, she could proceed without protection or use another method to satisfy him. She decided on the former, anything less would probably disappoint him now and the appliance only recently removed from her vagina still had her craving her own release."OK, but don't cum inside me 'kay?".

His head alternated between nodding and shaking, uncertain over which answer would provide the most assurance. Still on her knees, she leaned forward and tapped the sheets, signalling for him to lie down. He shed the remainder of his clothing in record time and joined her on the bed, lying down as she now towered above him. Hitching her leg over, she straddled her wide eyed lover, reaching between her legs to slide him inside before wriggling herself gently downwards.

Jan's mouth was agape, mesmerized by the sight of his penis disappearing inside the starlet. It was an incredible image yet one which was easily surpassed by the feeling which accompanied it, as the warmth of her canal hugged every consecutive inch of him until he was buried to the hilt. "Oh my God!" he whispered during a sharp inhalation of air.

Jessica leaned forward planting a soft kiss on his lips, before reverting to an upright position to better examine the man beneath her. In other circumstances she may have opted to ease him in gently but having been kept on the precipice of orgasm for so long earlier, her motivation was singular. She abandoned all notions of niceties, resolving instead to use him as a catalyst for her own elusive satisfaction.

Moving to a crouching position, she reached behind herself and placed her hands against his elevated thighs, using them to raise herself partially off him before slamming back down. Repeating the movement several times she soon adopted a relentless pace. The speed and ferocity of the motion eliciting irrepressible groans from the bellboy as the bed rocked beneath them.

Jan's eyes were closed, almost **** to embrace the visual stimulus of Jessica Alba bouncing on his dick. He was already conscious of his imminent release but was determined to prolong the inevitable as long as possible. Jessica too, was quickly approaching her own climax but her limbs were growing tired as a consequence of the unsustainable tempo she had established. Returning to her knees, she took a moment to recover her strength.

Jan opened his eyes to investigate the change and was greeted with the vision of Jessica, still nestled atop him, her chest heaving as she breathed heavily. The temptation induced by the sight was too great. His self restraint abandoning him as gripped her hips tightly and began driving into her from underneath, at a pace eclipsing even hers.

Surprised and aroused in equal measure by his transformation, Jessica spurred him on, "That's it!"... "Give it to me!"... "Don't stop!" before she screamed out, embracing the increasingly familiar pleasure as it sought to consume her once more. Further attempts at encouragement formulating incoherent moans as she finally reached her zenith, her pussy contracting around him as a series of spasms possessed her entire body.

Jan studied her every movement and expression, committing each one to memory, until it proved too much. Recalling her earlier request he hurriedly rolled her onto her back. Pulling himself free, he moved to straddle her, shuffling further up her torso until his twitching member was pointed directly at her face. "Yeeeesss!"

Jessica opened her eyes for the first time since the euphoria had overwhelmed her, barely managing to snap them shut again before she felt the first stream of cum land on her partially open mouth. Several more followed as he ejaculated harder than ever before, his stomach clenching as he attempted to cover her beautiful face as comprehensively as possible.

Eventually, his orgasm subsided, along with his testosterone, causing him to relinquish the dominant position he had taken above her. He felt compelled to apologize, either for the brevity of their encounter or the conclusion of it. He had behaved uncharacteristically but as he watched her, panting on the bed next to him, her iconic features now plastered with his cum, it was difficult to feel remorse.

He opened his mouth but she spoke first.... "That was incredible.......wanna go again?"