Room Service (Celebrity Story)

“Good morning,” a soft and delicate voice chirped, stirring me from my sleep. My eyes still blurry and unfocused, a fumbled to my left for my glasses, a little perturbed by the sudden voice. I could see a figure at the end of the bed, shapeless and foggy. As my fingers found the bedside table, I found my glasses gone, at which point a second figure eased them over my eyes, their face coming into focus as she smiled, “There we go. Can’t have you missing out on the show.”

            “Em… Is this necessary?” a second voice asked, as I glanced around the room, my eyes widening as I saw the two figures in full, recognising them immediately. Maise Williams and Emilia Clarke were both in my hotel room, the former standing at the end of the bed, whilst the latter eased herself down, sitting with her hands folded in her lap, a beaming smile on her face. It took a moment to register, but they were wearing identical clothing and not much of it. Their breasts had bounced free, each one capped of with a sexy little nipple, erect in the cool breeze of the room. Emilia’s were a little fuller and larger, bouncing as she giggled playfully, putting on a show, whilst Maise looked more disgruntled than anything, cocking her hips and putting on a smile.

            “Come on Maise…” Emilia purred, beckoning her over as she let her hands wander across the bed, feeling and groping across the thick duvet, until she found her goal. My cock was throbbing, begging to be touched, having grown rock hard out of a combination between the glorious fantastical sight and the typical morning wood. Emilia felt the rigid cock beneath the duvet, grinning wildly as she smiled, “Me and Maise have been sent here to take care of… of your morning problem. Call it room service if you’d like.”

            “Call it a lost bet, if you’re being real…” Maise groaned, before flashing a smile. Whereas Emilia was putting on a show, Maise was straight to the point, ripping the covers back and revealing my cock, already exposed as I preferred to sleep that way. Rolling her eyes, Emilia darted back in, her hand wrapping around the base of my cock and gently stroking it. I was unable to find the words, my eyes running up and down their bodies, ogling and admiring their cute little maid’s outfits -outfits that comprised of a dainty hat and bowties- and their shapely black underwear. Emilia saw my eyes watching her underwear, her free hand grasping mine and lowering it between her legs, exaggerating a sultry gasp as my fingers traced along her wettening folds. Maise was quick to interject, lamenting as her own fingers wrapped around my balls, “I can’t believe Sophie had a Royal Flush…”

            “Hush… Now, lay back and let us take care of you,” Emilia smirked, nudging Maise and ushering her silence, the teenager flashing a smile before biting the bullet. Her lips were quick and eager, lunging down at my cock and wrapping delicately around my tip. I offered nothing but a soft moan as her tongue lavished my cock head, curling and lapping at every bit of purplish flesh. Pre-cum poured from my mouth, which the young girl readily swallowed, her eyes rolling closed as she slowly began to plunge her lips down my length, her lipstick -whilst not as bright as Emilia’s- left a distinct mark as she reached half way down my length, her tongue pushing even further down and running circles around my length, coating it in a thin layer of saliva before dragging her soft and sumptuous mouth back up to my lip, gently popping my cock out of her lips, grinning at the taste.

            “Fuck, that’s good…” Maise groaned, forgetting what company she was in and letting her more promiscuous nature bleed through. Turning head sideways, she ran her lips along the entirety of my cock, her tongue running back and forth alongside it.

            “My, my… Let’s see If Maise knows what she’s talking about. I reckon I’d look better without my panties… don’t you?” Emilia hinted, offering me a wink before pulling my shaft out of Maise’s grip and lowering her plump, red lips to my cock, wrapping them tightly around my cock, enveloping the entirety of my throbbing, pulsating tip. Maise pulled her lips back, took one look at me, groaned and grabbed my free hand, planting it on her breast and begrudgingly let me fondle her tits, all the while my other hand was given free access to Emilia’s pussy. Grabbing the fabric of her panties, I peeled it down over her arse, the underwear bunching around her thighs, but giving me a clear angle on her neatly trimmed pussy. Offering me one last wink, she plunged her lips down my cock, swallowing every inch with a sloppy eager slurp.

            Gasping, my grip on Maise’s breast tightened, squeezing it and bringing a sharp moan of pleasure from the young girl’s lips. Getting into the mood, she lowered her lips down to my balls, taking one of them in her mouth whilst still making sure I had free access to her tits. The hand between Emilia’s thighs found her entrance, her folds already slick and glossy. I easily dipped a finger into her hole, the woman squealing around my cock, the vibrations rippling through my shaft as she bobbed eagerly up and down, layering copious amounts of saliva along my cock, working quickly to making me cum, both girls now hungering for that sweet salty taste.

            It didn’t take long with both their lips working swiftly on my shaft and balls. Emilia was the one who noticed my cock starting to twitch and plucked her lips from my shaft, her hand gliding up and down my saliva slickened length, Maise joining the woman in waiting in anticipation for the torrent of pent up arousal, “Cum for us, baby…”

            That was all I needed, my cock head twitching as the two girls bit their lips, watching as several long strands spurted from my cock, landing on my stomach and their hands, Emilia milking me dry before lifting one of the strands to her lips, tasting the salty liquid and giggling. Her hand then found my hand, lifting my fingers from her pussy and guiding them to Maise’s lips, the young teenager latching onto them, savouring the taste of the older woman before the pair of the slid of the bed and offered me a wink.

            “I think that’s our job done. I hope you enjoyed yourself,” Emilia purred as Maise walked straight for the door, offering me the first look at her arse, framed perfectly by the tight pair of panties which had wedged themselves between her cheeks. Emilia dropped her panties and left on one of the chest of drawers, leaving me with nothing but, “For you… You know? For later…”

            And that was that. The two girls left, naked and half naked, the door swinging closed behind them and leaving me alone, covered in cum with a rapidly softening cock. Baffled and confused, I couldn’t even comprehend it, “Bloody hell…”