Chương 5: Sex with a Strangers
That night passed away as Malia started to open up her confidence again by doing what she loved, and doing what she wanted to do but being married and devoted to a selfish, manipulated, childish man, she decided to step out of the marriage by having a one time affair. Well, two times affair with one man. She was excited, and for that night only, she can only think about herself, what she craved, desired and what she expected. That one man lived up to her expectations. Which was a man that can pick her up, nail her against the wall, as if she was nothing but a little girl but she wanted to feel like a Goddess, being bounced up and down against a tough sound- proof wall. Knowing that she had neighbors on the other side of the room. They were curious as hell, they wanted to know was he giving it to her like vanilla, or swirled in an ice cream cone. Yet the neighbors were curious, of who was fucking who. Who was on top and who was on the bottom. She felt like she didn't have to give no giving fucks of who was listening.
Cray was okay, but he wasn't at the same time. He felt angry and felt betrayed. Even though he would do the same thing to her, he only cared about himself.
For the first time in 20 years she was doing something that she wanted to do, without someone telling her what to do, and how to treat someone. If she wanted to treat someone like shit cause they did to her, she could. She found out that their is no respect, and that she been deprived in that boy- sweet charm. Even though that boy that she married got what he wanted. She was keeping a secret like the rest of them but only one little secret that she kept, which she didn't tell. If she kept more then one secret... Then their would be more then one in her closet.
The more she found out about her husbands past, the more she became angry. The anger to the rest of the world would probably be deranged to them but in her eyes, that anger was building up in her was worth keeping. While that stranger started to kiss, lick,suck each part of her body that she has been neglected in, she felt all the parts coming together. Thinking how another man can know a lot about her craving, where her husband failed to know. Kissing her thighs, licking her nipples in a sense of sweetness drove him to do more then just the simple things. Malia moans became louder as she goes deeper Into the pleasure. Those kisses would probably last doing the last week. The man became aggressive but she didn't care.
The man was rough, with her thighs, and the stranger was part of that missing piece. The more she moaned, the more she got rough with him. Scratches on his back, left to right. Cray started to call Malia but there was no answer, she became like him but in a different way. A woman's way. A woman's version of himself. The phone was off, and disconnected. Cray for once felt disrespected, as if that was his first time. He kept calling and calling but no answer. The moans grew louder and louder as that stranger started to open up places where she never thought she knew.
The stranger kisses her on the side of her neck gentle, then craving her cheeks with a little lick, and then her chin, then leaning upwards towards her mouth to kiss that as sweet and gentle. Sharing tongues with each other made everything go right, swirling with every touch, made her want more, to explorer of her right as a woman. Enjoying each moment, like she should've in the begin. It made everything feel right.
A knock on the door came 2 hours later, almost going on 3 and it was the manager of the hotel. Someone placed in a complaint about being too loud but how? The room was soundproof as what the front desk person said. Somebody lied, or someone around told or someone wanted to know who was in the room with Malia but they didn't answer, their moans grew louder together as they became one into that moment at the right place but wrong timing.
One of the neighbors came out to snitch on their own neighbors. The manger kept knocking and knocking as much as he could but nobody answered. His knuckles became raw red, he was getting tired but he had rights to go the room but didn't know what he would have stepped into. So, he became a pest and started to knock more and more.
They been going at it for hours and hours and I think he is.... She pauses as she was holding her robe to her neck, pulling her robe closer to her cleavage. The manager looked at the woman up and down, admiring her body, even though she was an elderly. I had plastic surgery recently and that made me looking younger. She untied her robe and the manager looked at her as if he liked what he saw but had to keep focus. He started to bang on the door harder and harder but not at the enough to bust the door down. Malia finally opens the door nude, and finally says hello as she stood their. The stranger that was fucking her came behind her, pushing her against the wall, fucking the shit out of her in the back.
Wanna have a three some? Asked Malia. Moaning louder and louder, as he pushed upwards. The manager licked his lips, looking side ways, with his mouth open but other then that he wanted to ask was everything okay but he saw that it was. The neighbors started to open their door and started to see what was happening, the other neighbors that was nude came behind the manger and started to gasps in surprise.
Wanna join us? Asked Malia. The neighbor shook her head yes, and her first behavior was running in the room, spanking the stranger. The man finally pulls the elderly lady against the wall, and started to bounce her as much as he could. Malia started to kiss the elderly woman. The manager finally joined in by closing the door, pulling Malia to the bed, taking off his pants and uniform. He began to lean up against her, and Malia started to accept everything that the man had to offer.
Do what I say! Said the Manager.
Malia gets on top of him, and scratches him. Scratching his nipples as she pleased. I have sex toys. Said Malia. Anger started to occur as she started to get them but then she focused on her current power which was sex. Mixing sex and anger together as she did so but the pleasure made the sex more freely open. She began to feel the anger but the pleasure more deeply. Malia gets on him, riding him up and down, holding his chest as she moaned. The other two was doing their own thing without looking at what she was doing. Malia grabbed the bottle of water, as she leaned to the side to get it. The one thought she wanted to do was to poison her own husband by any chance, and hope to God that he dies but she never had the heart to do such a thing and while others would laugh at the fact that she couldn't. She finally proved those that doubted her wrongly, even though they weren't there to witness it.
That moment came where she was ready to do something crazy but waiting for the right time to do so. Since she allowed, sex, drugs and alcohol into the room. Whoever was doing drugs was going to get blamed for it. It was a youth party. Malia was 29 and the man that she was with was in his teens, as an young adult. The manager was going against the rules anyway, coming to work high, and then having sex with the tenants that rented the rooms for the night or day, or week. However the tenants decided to spend their weekend, if any woman that was beautiful into his own desire... He was going go sleep with. Of course, it wouldn't be a big deal to him cause he was a man. All men took what they had for granted, and used their man power to control weak, vulnerable women that couldn't help themselves, of couldn't refuse some dick. Some women around their was horny, looking for dick and some wasn't. The one's that wasn't, they were lucky enough to get some without asking for it. Sure, women can be just the same as men but out of 90% of women across the world becomes betrayed by their own crush or own lover by the power of sex. Doing that time, the manager was snorting drugs up his nose and doing heroin up his arm with Malia forcing anything. So, with everything that he was doing, along with taking pills. She gave him some peroxide, mixed it in with some tequila and he was knocked out in seconds.
He was full of a load of cum, as if he has been repressing his own feeling and sexual frustration from something. Which reminded her of her husband. He would do such thing and not sharing what he was feeling with her made her angry. So, she took advantage of him by bouncing him until he cummed her in nice and smoothly. A lot of his sperm came out, she moaned as loud as she could. Moaning and moaning. Cock getting hard in her.
5:00
It was morning and they were still going at it, and Malia just enjoyed her time fucking someone that couldn't do the same. The manager was passed out and dead. The other two pair was on the other bed bouncing each other, moaning loudly. The elderly woman started to bounce her fake tits in the man's face. The man started to get tired but that elderly woman was not going to have that. She pushed his balls upward. His balls was red, and raw. He grunts in frustration as they became sore. The woman starts to moan a little louder, so does the man. Malia bounces on him. The man didn't respond. Malia touched his neck for pulse and there was any. The other man stops and looks at what the other was doing.
Is he okay? Asked the other man.
The man gets up, walks over to the other bed to check on the manager. Checking His pulse. Malia kept bouncing on him as soon as she felt to do so.
He is dead. The man said. The man pisses on him, urining on his body and then shoving his dick in the man mouth. Malia was losing her mind but she was enjoying it. The manager looked like her husband anyway but had a different attitude. The man started to hit the man over and over again, until he bleed. This will look like a sex/ Murder case. The man joked as he continued. They putted on their clothes but the man started to sit on and shit on him. Boo boo started to run down his face upon the sheets as well.
Malia walked out the room feeling nothing. She felt as she was a ruthless Queen that won. Malia walked to the elevator. A cute, sexy, strong, built man walks behind her, glancing at her body from a far. He approaches behind her but didn't touch her. She glances at the reflection of the metal of the elevator that showed her figure and who was behind her. She smiles as she looks down.
Excuse me, miss! I just wanted to know did you have a boyfriend or anything? The young man asked politely. Glancing at her body up and down, licking his lips, Wearing sunglasses to keep him from being noticed. Malia looked at his eyes, giving a smile of pleasure. The man was different. Their was no questions about age, where you from or what you doing here? Which that would piss her off every time she was attracted to a man. Malia glances at his six pack as the man had no shirt but some pants.
You wanna come to my place? We can be as loud as you please. Malia looked at him and then reached over to kiss him.
Sure, I would love that. Malia said as she leans towards him to kiss him.
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