What to wear

?M? Miss Snow,? Holsten made a weak, stumbling attempt to raise his objections to what was happening as Riolta pulled him over the threshold of her suite, even if a voice in his head labelled him a colossal idiot as he did so, ?I really shouldn?t??

?Shouldn?t what? Come into my room?? Riolta interrupted the young bellboy, easily silencing him through offering him a seductive smile, ?It?s either that, or I?ll have to suck your cock out in the corridor.?

Maybe it was the shamelessly casual way in which she?d said it, but Riolta?s words prompted Holsten?s whole body to jerk in all directions at once, the only part of him that wasn?t involved in the spasm being his face, which was instead contorted into a **** sort of grin as Riolta?s smouldering hot gaze came straight at him.

Eventually, Holsten managed to get out a guttural groan, which was probably as close as he could currently get to a proper response.

?Holsten,? Riolta continued to sound friendly, though her voice got a certain edge to it as she wrapped her fingers round the waistband of her tiny thong, ?you?re not about to blow your load, are you??

Nodding at first, Holsten then shook his head as well, his eyes having adopted a glassy gleam as he started at the ravishing vixen in front of him, standing so close to him that the small, dark, hard nipples that crowned her magnificent boobs was almost brushing against his chest.

?Well, then you?d better get your cock out,? Riolta advised the handsome young man, her advice resulting in some more frantic twisting of his body and a strangled noise erupting from deep inside his throat, ?because I don?t want to miss out on a single drop of your creamy cum??

Holsten didn?t speak and he didn?t move, though he did look to be in danger of toppling over.

Riolta took a step forwards, another groan was heard from Holsten at having her huge tits thrust against his chest, and then she wrapped her arms round his as she heaved herself into a wet, messy kiss with him, the young man still remaining completely apathetic for a few more seconds before some much more basic part of his personality stepped in and saw to it that he would finally start kiss back, though he wasn?t nearly experienced enough to keep up pace with Riolta as she nimbly used her tongue to further intensify their lustful spit-swapping, the stacked brunette pushing her soaked thong tight against the bulge on the front of Holsten?s trousers when his hands at long last came down to grab hold of her buttocks.

?You?re a pretty good kisser, Holsten,? Riolta complimented Holsten after she?d slipped her velvety lips away from his mouth, turning her to glance down past her right shoulder at his hands cupping her round buttocks, ?and you seem to like my ass??

?Uh?? Holsten sighed out, still somewhat embarrassed, but utterly unwilling to let go of the firm globes of Riolta?s posterior as she slowly turned her back towards him and allowed her mouth to break up into a truly riveting smile.

As he much as he wanted to resist, Holsten meekly allowed Riolta to clasp hold of his left wrist and pull his hand away from her pert asscheek, her sumptuous smile being replaced by a more aggressively lustful expression and an excited moan that coincided with a deep groan from him, the sounds of their exclamations mixing with the sharp slapping noise of Riolta?s hand landing on her juicy ass.

What transpired next was that Holsten let out another groan, this one being fuelled by the curious blend of lust and bafflement that he felt upon realizing that Riolta had suddenly reached in and undone his belt, the young bellboy?s right hand still groping her delectable bubble butt as she rushed to pry open his trousers, her lips twisted into a horny grin that was aimed straight at his face as gasped at the sensation of her slender fingers slipping through his pubes to brush against the base of his rock-hard erection.

?Alright, Holsten,? Riolta had little trouble in slipping away from Holsten to take one step backwards, ?strip!?

Still absolutely amazed at what was now transpiring, Holsten took Riolta?s order rather literally, starting off by kicking off his shoes and then stripping out of his shirt, dropping it next to him on the floor as Riolta first chuckled at his strict interpretation of her command and then produced a contended sigh at his finely muscled chest and stomach.

?Come on,? Riolta urged Holsten, her alluring voice steeped in her arousal as he took hold of the waistline of his trousers, ?let me see that cock??

Holsten did just that, his massively erect member shooting up to project itself out from under his waist as he pulled his pants down to his knees, its fat head already gleaming wet from his precum as Riolta let her appreciation of its size and thickness be known through a very obscene moan.

?You, uh,? Holsten once again felt like a first-rate idiot as he fought his way through the nervous struggle to continue with what he had planned to say, ?you like it??

?Honey,? Riolta groaned out as she sauntered back towards him, leaving him to struggle with which part of her incredible body to gawk at as she conducted the seductive motion, ?I don?t just like it, I fucking love it.?

?Any ideas on what to do with this?? From her new position of sitting on her knees in front of Holsten so that her luscious lips were in level with his turgid cock, Riolta drew the young man?s attention to how the dildo which she?d had tucked in between her huge breasts was now clutched in her right hand.

?Uh?? Jerking about as his mind struggled to take in the implications of Riolta?s lewdly delivered question, Holsten unwittingly caused his precum to be smeared onto her full lips as his cockhead rubbed against them, with him releasing a needy groan and nearly blowing his load all over her face when she grasped hold of the chance to let her tongue lap at the business-end of his rigid fuckpiece.

?I could shove it up my tight, slutty ass,? Riolta suggested, stopping to giggle at how her nose was suddenly decorated with a long rope of precum that ran down its bridge to dangle off its tip, ?but then I?d have to turn around so you could watch me do it? and that would mean letting your big, hard monstercock out of my sight??

?M? Miss Snow??

?Holsten, I?d say we?ve gone past the point where you can start calling me Riolta,? Riolta interrupted the hung bellboy?s stammering, unceremoniously allowing the fake cock to fall to the floor as she heaved herself upwards to catch his pulsing cumtube between her ginormous boobs, with Holsten sounding as though he was swallowing his tongue as he felt her firm, voluptuous melons be wrapped around his stiff cock.

?Hmm,? Riolta was looking down at the prick now caught between her tits, expertly assessing its size and feeling her pussy juicing at the sight of the steel-hard pillar of fuckmeat, ?I?d say you?re just as big as that dildo so? twelve inches. Honey, with a cock like this, you should be fucking horny cumsluts like me for a living!?

Another guttural groan poured out of Holsten?s mouth, the young man considering it a miracle that he had lasted this long, though he knew that he couldn?t dare open his eyes to look down at Riolta sitting there with his cock hemmed in between her massive, spherical tits without emptying his balls all over her face and tits.

?Oh, and by the way,? Holsten could hear Riolta say as his cock left her cleavage and her hand was wrapped around it, ?I?ve figured out what to wear on my tits??

Holsten?s eyes slid open and then went wide enough to nearly come popping out of their sockets as he caught a view of the suggestive smile that Riolta was sending him as she used her firm grip round his cock to keep it aimed straight at her chest.

The somewhat confused realization that Riolta was intending to go around with his cum plastered onto her mountainous boobs proved to be the last straw for Holsten, who let out another strangled groan as his jizz came churning forth from his throbbing balls.