Come find me when you’re close?”You grin, heart racing in the best way, and fire back: “Have fun waiting, baby. Tell them I said thanks and I’ll be there in 20—traffic’s light. Enjoy the company.” No jealousy, just pure excitement. You know exactly how gorgeous she looks right now—same wavy blonde hair, same slim waist and long legs from that turquoise-lingerie pic she sent earlier, only now wrapped in that thin, almost-see-through white nightgown that barely covers her ass and clings to her nipples. Glasses still on, cheeks flushed. You floor it.
When you knock on 214, the door swings open and there’s Lisa, glowing, nightgown already slipping off one shoulder. The two contractors—let’s call them Mike (dark hair, the one who fetched the key) and Ryan, salt and pepper hair, are standing behind her, shirts off, towels still around their waists from their showers. Everyone’s smiling. No awkwardness, just heat.
Lisa pulls you inside, kisses you deep, and whispers, “They’ve been perfect gentlemen… but, I told them you’d want to watch and to join.” Mike and Ryan both nod, respectful but obviously hard under those towels. “The rules,” you say out loud, voice steady. “We all make her feel amazing. No one left out.”
Ryan sits on the edge of the bed, legs spread. Lisa drops to her knees between them, nightgown pooled at her waist, removed her glasses, as she takes him in her mouth. You step behind her, lift the hem, and slide straight into her already-wet pussy in one smooth thrust. Mike kneels beside you, stroking himself, then trades places so you’re feeding her your cock while Ryan fills her from behind. Classic spit-roast—Lisa moaning around you, body rocking between the three of you. She cums hard the first time, thighs shaking, eyes watering. You and Ryan switch again so both contractors get a turn in her mouth while you keep fucking her from behind. Two more orgasms roll through her before anyone pulls out.
Mike lays her on her back, legs wide. You hold her hand, kissing her while he slides deep. He fucks her steady and deep until he groans and unloads—thick, hot cream pie flooding her pussy. Lisa arches, cumming again around him. The second he slips out, Ryan steps in for sloppy seconds, pushing right into the warm, cum-filled mess. The wet sounds are filthy and perfect. Ryan grips her hips, pounding until she’s squirting around him, another orgasm ripping through her. He adds his own load, mixing it deeper. You watch, stroking yourself, loving every second of her getting used so well.
Now it’s your turn to claim the center. You lie back; Lisa straddles you, sinking down on your cock, the contractors’ cum already leaking out around you. Ryan moves in from behind—slow, careful, working his thick shaft alongside yours into her stretched pussy. Double vaginal penetration, something we have talked about and roleplaying with toys, now it's happening, and it's so fucking hot. Lisa’s eyes go wide, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure as both cocks fill her at once. Mike feeds her his cock from the side to keep her mouth busy. You and Ryan find the rhythm—thrusting together, stretching her perfectly. She cums three more times, body convulsing, squirting around both of you until the bed is soaked. When you finally explode together, the double cream pie pushes out around your cocks in thick white rivers.
You flip her onto all fours. Mike takes her pussy again for another sloppy round while you and Ryan take turns in her luxurious mouth. She’s a champ, saliva dripping, taking you balls-deep until you both fill her throat, one right after the other. She swallows what she can, the rest dripping down her chin onto the nightgown. Then Ryan pulls out and you take her pussy one last time—pure sloppy seconds after everyone else—fucking her through two final orgasms before you bury yourself to the hilt and pump the deepest cream pie yet, feeling her walls milk every drop.
Afterward, all four of you collapse in a sweaty, satisfied pile. Lisa’s between you and the guys, glowing, covered in cum, nightgown soaked. She kisses you slow and deep, then turns to thank Mike and Ryan with soft, grateful kisses too. “Best mistake ever” she laughs.
You text the front desk that the key card “mysteriously appeared” and everyone laughs. The contractors head out for that dinner and drink they planned, promising to swing by again tomorrow if the expo runs late. You and Lisa shower together, then order room service, already planning round two when the sun comes up.