Mystery Lover App

I'm on a roll I thought. I should reach out to Zoey's other friends to see if they are up for another round.

I opened the app and sent Eddie and Gigi invitations for sex. I sent Flora the directions to find the door with the red ribbons. I also gave her the instructions telling her what to do when she got to the room.

I dressed. Before I had my shoes on, the other two whores responded. I scheduled Gigi for eleven a.m. Eddie must be a night owl. She requested one a.m. again. I accepted.

I join the others in the kitchen for coffee and a light breakfast. I asked everyone about their plans for the day. I said that I wouldn't be skiing today. The other men were heading to the slopes as soon as they had breakfast. Their plans were to ski all day.

"I think I'll take it easy today," Flora said.

"Me too," Gigi said.

"I'll go skiing with the guys," Eddie said. "I may not stay all day."

We went our separate ways. I headed to the lobby.

"Good morning, Sally. You look lovely today," I said to my friend behind the counter. She smiled and said, "Good morning. What can I do for you today?"

"I have a busy day with many meetings. I was hoping you could make sure my room is ready."

"Certainly."

I placed an envelope on the counter and pointed to the times I'd written down. "I have meetings this morning at nine and eleven, and later tonight at one a.m."

"What about this note?" Sally asked as she pointed to the word 'Afternoon' followed by a question mark.

I smiled at her and said, "I don't know your schedule. Are you available for a meeting this afternoon?"

She blushed and said, "I came in early today and get off at four."

I leaned in and whispered, "Great. You can get off work at four and get off with me at a quarter after four."

"You rapscallion!"

"Is that a yes?"

"Yes. I'll talk to Marie and have your room ready for your meetings."

"Great. Her money is in the envelope plus a little extra. Do you think you can find a pair of back seam stockings and a garter belt?"

I went to the casino. I had an hour to kill. I'm lucky that I couldn't stay longer. I took a beating at the blackjack table.

Around eight-thirty, I stopped by the room. Marie was leaving, and I thanked her for her efforts. I entered the room. It was fine. I put the masks on the bed and replaced the roses with a fresh flowers I'd bought. I left the door unlocked when I departed.

At nine o'clock, I went to my love den. I unlocked the door and was pleased to see Flora in the bed. The red vinyl hood she wore startled me. The leather eye mask was sexy. The hood was jarring. It made me think of BDSM and alien creatures from space.

I had my phone voice my greeting." Hello, do not be alarmed. I'm your mystery lover. Your safe word, if you need to end our tryst, is 'Goldfinch'. You may talk and direct my actions. I will not speak. Please keep your mask on at all times."

I switched the phone's video feature on and captured the strange-looking creature. Flora was lying on her back on the bed. I went and sat beside her. I wasn't sure how to initiate things. A kiss seemed inappropriate given her bizarre headgear. I rubbed the shiny red vinyl. It felt cool and smooth.

I brought my penis to her lips. She opened her mouth and sucked my dick.

I thought as I filmed her, "This is surreal. She doesn't look human with that hood on, but her mouth feels good. She knows how to suck a cock."

She got up on her knees, to do a better job giving me oral sex. Her body was pale, her ass was small, and her brown hair was encased in the hood.

I reclined, giving her full access to my dick. I put my phone on the nightstand and pulled on her hips, guiding her into position to sixty-nine.

She straddled my face. I saw her naked pussy and something else.

"Woah! What's this?" I asked myself. She had a butt plug in her anus. I tapped on it to let her know that I noticed.

She released my cock, raised her upper body, and said, "Is the master pleased that I have my butt plug in?"

This was a first for me. I'd never been with anyone who used a butt plug. I crawled out from under her, positioned her on her hands and knees, and grabbed my phone. I filmed her ass as I touched and tugged on the plug. She giggled.

I've never had anal sex. I enjoy vaginal sex and don't see the point in fucking a woman's asshole. I've heard it takes a lot of preparation and that encountering shit and bad smells were likely.

I was tempted to talk, but that would blow my cover. I used my finger and wrote in big letters on her back, 'WHY?"

She answered, "I wanted to be ready in case you wanted to do anal."

I wrote on her back, 'NO ANAL.'

She said, "That's okay. I'll keep the plug in because it enhances vaginal sex. Men tell me my vagina feels tighter. I get a kick from having it in. I feel full, and it heightens my experience. You know, there are a lot of nerve endings down there."

She giggled and added, "When you fuck me, I'll get the sensation of double penetration without having another person in our bed."

I got on the bed and wiggled my way underneath her until my head was under her pussy. I ate her pussy. She sucked my dick, taking breaks to coo and moan when I lavished attention on her clit.

When she was sopping wet, I rearranged us, directing her to get on my cock. She grabbed my dick and slipped it inside her.

"Ohh," she moaned as she slid down my rod. She rode me.

The view I got wasn't appealing, but I had to film it. It appeared as if an alien creature with no eyes and no breasts was riding my cock. The scene was so bizarre I couldn't enjoy the sex. I had to close my eyes, concentrate on my partner's moans to get into it.

Flora appeared to enjoy landing on her butt plug. I imagined that it moved and stimulated her. She got into a good rhythm, bouncing up and down and moaning loudly. She increased her speed and groaned more frequently. I helped by putting my hands on her waist and moved her up and down.

"Oh. Oh. Ohh!!!" She cried out and orgasmed.

I kept my eyes closed and slammed my cock into her until I came. We moaned and gasped. She collapsed. I held her, and we enjoyed our bliss.

I slid out from under her, got out of bed, and got dressed. I pulled my phone out and had it play my ending message.

"I am leaving. Please lock the door on your way out."

I left and went to our suite. I succeeded in arriving before Flora. I went to my room, showered, and changed. I entered the main room as Flora entered the suite.

"Hello, Flora," I said. "Are you having an eventful morning?"

"Yes."

"What have you been doing?"

"Meeting friends and going to the spa."

^^^

I went downstairs and stopped by the front desk. "Good morning, Sally. How are you?"

"Well. Marie is cleaning your room. It will be ready for you and your guest shortly."

"Excellent," I said, and I smiled at her.

I had some time to kill and went into the casino. No one was at the poker tables. One person was playing blackjack. On a whim, I played a progressive slot machine. I maxed out my bet, knowing even then the return to player ratio was only 95-96%, but I'd felt lucky.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

On my third pull, the lights flashed, and alarms rang as I won a substantial jackpot. Everyone looked at me and smiled. A group of casino workers headed my way. Two went to the machine and gave it a good going over.

A pretty young woman said, "Wow! That's a lot of noise. What's your name?"

While we chatted, she asked to see my driver's license, and two other workers inspected the machine. They did a quick diagnostic to make sure the machine hadn't malfunctioned and that my win was real. They nodded to the woman.

She said, "Congratulations, Adam. Your win has been confirmed."

She pulled out a thick wad of bills and, in a dramatic fashion, counted loudly as she placed ten hundred-dollar bills in my hand.

I smiled. The other gamblers clapped and cheered. I stuffed my winnings in my pocket and headed to my rendezvous.

The red ribboned door was locked. I unlocked the door and smiled when I saw Gigi naked on the bed wearing only the black leather mask. I had my phone play my greeting, and I filmed her.

I undressed and joined her on the bed.

"Hello, lover," she purred as she reached for me.

We kissed and went at each other like animals, groping, squeezing, kissing, sucking, and moaning. We thrashed around until I penetrated her.

"Ohhh!" she moaned.

I fucked her in the missionary position. Then, she was on top. Next, I was behind her as she stood, bent over, and held the footboard. I pounded her from behind.

We found our bliss. She released a high-pitched squeal, and I released a bucket of cum into her pussy. We gasped and collapsed. I dragged her to the bed and spooned her lovingly. She relaxed, and her body melded to mine.

"If you're ever in New York City, text me," she said.

I kissed her goodbye, got up, and got dressed. I filmed her naked, exhausted, sated body lying on the messy bed. As I was leaving, I had my phone play the ending message.

^^^

I went upstairs to shower, have lunch, and take a nap. I woke up feeling refreshed and in time to meet Sally. I handed her a bouquet of flowers I'd bought.

"Thanks," she said as she took them. She turned and set them on the nightstand.

She was wearing black, back-seamed stockings. I gave her a wolf whistle and said, "Wow! You look great in those stockings."

She faced me, blushed, and said, "I've been getting compliments all day. I even have two dates."

"Good for you," I said with genuine feeling. "We don't have to have sex. I'm leaving in a few days. We'll probably never see each other again. and since you have the opportunity for a real relationship..."

"Oh, we're going to fuck," she said with a broad smile. "This is my last chance to have sex with a man in his twenties. Older cocks aren't as firm as younger cocks. I'm enjoying you and your cock while I can."

She came over to the massage table, picked up the vinyl hood, and asked, "Are you into masks, whips, and chains?"

"No." I quickly explained what I was doing and that the masks were a way to hide my identity.

"A mystery lover app, huh? I've never heard about that," she said. "So, you're having sex with friends of your girlfriend because you don't like them?"

"Yes. They're rich and college-educated and look down on me because I earn a living with my hands. My girlfriend is at her mother's house. She's angry and upset because the fun, inappropriate fling she had with me has gotten her pregnant. I expect a call any minute telling me she's breaking up with me."

"Got it."

She began undressing. I stood and watched her. She had on a sexy black bra which gave her great cleavage. I cheered when her skirt came off.

"Yeah! You have a garter belt. You look smashing! So sexy! And you shaved!

She giggled and said, "I did. I took my panties off during my lunch break, and I've been commando all afternoon. I feel so naughty."

I went to her, embraced her, groped her big ass, and kissed her soft lips. She moaned and hugged me. We kissed as I led her to the bed where we made out.

I unhooked her bra and said, "The high heels, garter belt, and stocking stay on."

We made love. I took her in all the positions I knew. She insisted we finish with her on top doing reverse cowgirl. She screamed when she climaxed as she fingered her button. I've never cum so hard. The combination of her sexy outfit and big, fat ass drained me!

^^^

I was quiet at dinner. Three orgasms in one day will make me very relaxed. I observed the others and their pompous manners and listened to their condescending views on those they deemed below them.

I left as soon as I could. The casino was good to me again. I had hours to kill and made the rounds playing various games. I spent most of my time at a poker table taking advantage of two elderly men who refused to admit they no longer had the mental agility and acuity needed to be in a high-stakes poker game.

No, I don't feel guilty. If it wasn't me, someone else would have taken Statler and Waldorf's money. I'd won all the money I paid Sally, Franklin, and Marie, and I'd be going home with a nice, fat wad of cash.

^^^

I debated keeping my appointment with Eddie. It had been a good day for me. I was flush with cash from the casino and had cum three times in three different women. I asked myself did I need to be with that bitch?

I heard Eddie's annoying voice and obnoxious, demeaning tone as I walked by a shop. She was berating a college-age girl over the way she was folding something she'd purchased.

"You idiot! That's not how you fold a scarf! Especially not Hermes! Leave it. I'll do it myself."

"What a cunt!" I said under my breath. I wanted to confront her but decided that her comeuppance would come at our meeting. I hid in a crowd as Eddie stormed out of the store, heading to the door with the red ribbon.

At 1:10 a.m., I unlocked the door and saw Eddie naked save for a leather mask. She was sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs and arms crossed.

I snapped a photo and played my greeting.

"You're late!" she snapped. "Get undressed and get over here."

I knew she was a bossy bitch who had a high opinion of herself, but still, her words surprised me. Her body is lacking in many ways. She has no curves, no soft breasts to fondle, or phat ass to grope, yet she was making demands when she should be grateful she gets any action.

I looked at her and thought, "You're wealthy, young, in good health, and smart. Why can't you be grateful for those blessings and be kind or, at least, polite?"

I didn't know why she's bitter, and I didn't care. I was filled with rage. My cock got rock-hard as I imagined all the things I was going to do to this bitch.

I walked toward her. She heard my footsteps, spread her spindly legs, and commanded, "Lick my pussy!"

I marched up to her and tapped my engorged cock against her lips.

She turned her head to the side and said with a steely resolve "I don't suck cock. Eat me, or this tryst is over!"

I grabbed her head, made her face forward, and pressed my penis against her mouth.

"No!" she shouted through clenched teeth.

I forced her lips to part. My dick slipped between them and banged into her teeth.

"If you persist, I'll bite your dick," she said in a cold, calm voice.

I believed her and stepped back. My blood was boiling, I wanted to punish her; to fuck her mouth and cum on her face. Instead, I knelt and nuzzled her pussy.

"Good boy!" she said gleefully, enjoying my tongue on her twat, but I suspected enjoying that I had surrendered to her.

I had been milli-seconds away from forcing myself on her. I wanted to punish her by fucking her face, her pussy, and her ass! I've been a cad and a selfish lover, but never a rapist. The urge to slap her and forcefully violate her had scared me into submission.

I calmed down as I gave her oral sex.

I heard her chuckle and moan and cry out as she orgasmed. I gave her this round and planned my revenge.

She flopped on the bed, gasping, smiling, and enjoying her climax.

I rolled her over and pulled her, so her hips were on the edge of the bed and her knees were on the floor.

I shoved my dick into her quickly and forcefully.

"Wait. Let me enjoy my orgasm," she complained.

I didn't. I fucked her skinny ass, pounding my big, hard cock into her sloppy cunt.

"Oh. Oh," she groaned as I stretched her pussy and rubbed the walls of her vagina.

"Oh, God! Oh, God!" she exclaimed as I reamed her twat.

I was in charge now. I pulled her hair, slapped her bottom, fingered her clit, and mesmerized her with my cock. I brought her to the brink of an orgasm and denied her multiple times.

"Stop teasing me!" she ordered. She was angry, sweaty, and her body trembled. She attempted to get up and to crawl away. I was angry, and she was a slip girl. There was no way she was getting away from me.

I held her little hips firmly so she couldn't move. My dick was buried deep inside her. I was as still as a statue.

She released a deep breath, softened her tone, and she begged, "I need to cum. It hurts when you take me to the edge and don't let me cum."

I didn't respond or move.

"I get it. You're punishing me because I haven't gone down on you. Promise me you'll fuck the shit out of me and let me cum, and I'll suck your dick. Deal?"

I wrote 'Deal' on her back. I pulled out and sat beside her.

She slid off the bed, knelt at her feet, and grabbed my dick. As she stroked me, she said, "I haven't given a blowjob in years."

She laughed and added, "I don't have to. That's one of the perks of being married."

She brought her lips to my dick, and languidly enveloped my penis. She started slowly. I grabbed my phone and taped her. She took more of me and expertly used her lips and tongue to pleasure me.

"Ohhhhh," I groaned.

She giggled and said, "I guess giving head is like riding a bike. You never forgot how to do it."

I put my phone down and had it record sounds. I enjoyed watching her head bob and what her tongue and mouth did to my dick. She gave me a good blowjob.

She pulled off and said, "That wasn't horrible. You have a nice cock. Will you let me cum? Usually, I like to be on top, but I loved the animalistic way you fucked me from behind, so let's do it that way."

She resumed her position and knelt by the bed. I got behind her and did what I had been doing. My thrusts may have lost some of their forcefulness. After her nice blowjob, I no longer hated Eddie, and my desire to punish her had diminished.

I soon had her sighing and wailing. She came on my cock, and I spewed my hot cum into her aristocratic pussy.

I wiped my dick on her ass and left her slumped on the bed with my sperm dripping out her well-used hole.

She said, "My body is tingling all over. That is how a man should fuck a woman. Leave her breathless with pleasure coursing through her body. Do you give lessons?" She laughed and added, "My husband could learn a lot from you."

Yes. I got that on tape.

^^^

After my busy day and late night, I slept in. I awoke around eleven o'clock, cleaned up, and dressed. I walked into the common space of the suite and saw my girlfriend sitting with and talking to her friends.

"Zoey? You decided to come," I said and went to her. She remained seated. I leaned down to kiss her. She turned her head, denying me her lips, so the kiss landed on her cheek.

"What's the matter? I asked, seeing her frosty attitude. "Do you want to go into our room and talk?"

"No," she said. "Everyone else knows, so let me fill you in. It turns out that I wasn't pregnant. The over-the-counter pee stick got it wrong. I went to see my mother's doctor, and her more accurate test showed I wasn't pregnant.

"That scare got me thinking. You're a nice guy. You're good in bed, but I don't want to have a baby with you. I've wasted enough time being your girlfriend, so I've decided to break up with you."

I stood stunned and speechless.

She said, "I'm getting on with my life and taking things more seriously. I suggest you do the same."

George cleared his throat and said, "Needless to say, having you in the suite would be awkward. I've booked you a room in another hotel. Be a good chap, pack your things, and leave. Zoey will be taking your room for the duration of the holiday."

My anger unfroze me. I looked around the room at all of them and said, "No thank you. I'll make my own arrangement." I quickly packed my things and left. I put my luggage in the love nest by the spa and went to the lobby.

I saw Sally at the desk. Before I could say hello, she asked, "Adam, what's wrong."

"My girlfriend flew in from the East Coast and dumped me in front of her friends."

"Oh, no. I'm due a break. Let's go somewhere and talk." She came around the desk, grabbed my hand, and called out to a colleague, "Clarence, please cover the front desk. I'm taking my break."