Shemale Zhara was staying at a luxurious hotel for her business trip when she decided to have some naughty fun. She locked herself in the bathroom and pulled out her huge cock, stroking it slowly while looking at herself in the mirror. As she neared climax, she heard a knock on the door. Thinking quickly, Zhara put her cock away and opened the door slightly, revealing only her perky tits. The person at the other side of the door seemed intrigued by what they saw and asked if everything was okay.
Without saying anything explicit, Zhara turned around seductively and bent over slightly, giving them a glimpse of her tight ass and puckered hole. She could see the bulge in their pants growing and knew she had piqued their interest. With a smirk on her face, Zhara walked back into the room, leaving the door ajar.
As soon as she was inside, she heard the click of the lock and knew she couldn’t go back out that way. She continued undressing slowly, teasingly revealing more of her body until all she wore was a lace thong. Then, standing before the full-length mirror, she spread her legs wide, giving whoever was watching a clear view of her shaved pussy and the outline of her enormous cock hidden beneath her smooth skin.
Slowly, methodically, Zhara began pleasuring herself once again, using one hand to rub her clit and the other to stroke her cock. The sensation was exquisite, and she knew exactly how to work herself up to a mind-blowing orgasm. As she felt herself getting closer, she glanced over her shoulder to see if anyone was still there. To her surprise (and delight), she saw a shadowy figure standing in the open bathroom doorway, their eyes fixed on her.
“Show me what you’ve got,” Zhara purred, knowing she had an eager audience. Without hesitation, she guided her cock towards her mouth and gave it a sloppy wet kiss before resuming her solo performance. This time around, however, she made sure to moan loudly enough for the watcher to hear every single one of her dirty words.
Zhara’s voice echoed off the tiles as she pleasured herself with increasing intensity. Her breathing grew ragged, and she let out a string of filthy curses that would make sailors blush. “Fuck me, fuck my cunt, I want your dick so bad,” she moaned, her words dripping with desire. She could feel the tension building inside her, the pressure mounting until she thought she might explode. The shadowy figure stepped forward into the room, revealing themselves to be a handsome man with a hungry look in his eyes. He strode confidently toward Zhara, his hands already reaching for her body. “You’re fucking gorgeous,” he growled, his voice deep and gravelly. “Let me show you how much I want you.”
Without breaking stride, he pushed her onto the bed and spread her legs wide open. Zhara arched her back, welcoming him with open arms and an even more open pussy. He wasted no time diving in, his tongue exploring every inch of her slick folds. “Oh fuck yes,” she cried out, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. “Eat my fucking cunt, baby.” He obliged, licking and sucking her clit with relentless passion. Zhara’s moans grew louder and more frequent as he worked his magic. She could feel herself getting closer to the edge, the sensation overwhelming. “Fuck me now,” she demanded, her voice hoarse from all the screaming. “I need your dick inside me.”
He complied, sliding his hard cock into her waiting pussy. Zhara let out a primal scream as he filled her up, stretching her to her limits. He began thrusting rhythmically, driving her wild with pleasure. “Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, her hips moving in sync with his rhythm. “Fuck me harder, fuck me deeper.” Their bodies slapped together in a symphony of lust and desire. Zhara’s mind was consumed by the sheer intensity of it all. She could feel the pressure building inside her, the familiar tightness in her core. With one final thrust, she exploded in a wave of ecstasy, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. “Fuck, I’m cumming,” she shouted, her body shaking with the force of it.
He followed suit shortly after, his own release hitting him like a lightning bolt. He buried his face in her neck, whispering dirty words in her ear as he emptied himself inside her. They lay there for a moment, breathing heavily, before rolling over to cuddle. Zhara smiled, feeling completely satisfied. “That was fucking amazing,” she breathed, her voice still hoarse from all the screaming. “Thank you for that.”