The Mondrian (Ch. 01)

Me and my girl Coco stood in the middle of our luxurious room at the Mondrian in West Hollywood, checking out the gorgeous view. I recently won a two-night hotel stay at this popular L. A hotel, so we decided to take a well-deserved stay-cation in here Los Angeles.

Coco, my girlfriend, a 5'4" Italian firecracker, was already making herself at home as she whipped us up a couple of cocktails and we proceed to guzzle them down.

We needed to "bless" the room so we immediately hopped in the bed and literally had a quickie, which lasted only a good five minutes before I was pumping her pussy full of my cum.

Due to our apposing work schedules, I hadn't orgasmed in a week, so it was great to get this one done and out of the way so I could be more attentive to her needs over the weekend.

Later that afternoon, after a short cap nap and a refreshing shower, Coco slipped into one of her favorite tiny mini dresses. The white dress was designed to tease, with a plunging neckline that left little to the imagination with loose fitting straps that kept falling off her shoulders. This ensured that one of her breasts could accidentally be exposed at any given time, giving anyone who looked a tantalizing glimpse. The bottom of the dress was short and flowing, barely covering her ass, and when she sat down, her pussy was fully on display, inviting anyone watching to take in the view. She knew exactly what she was wearing and how to wear it with no shame in her game.

To accent the outfit, she slipped in her medium-sized, jeweled butt plug into her ass. He ass almost swallowed it up.

My good friend Scott who previously had the privilege to get to fuck Coco once, was asking me over and over to hang out with us again. I finally gave in and I invited him over to the hotel suite for cocktails and cannabis. Scott was always good for having some of the strongest herb or vape to puff on.

Scott arrived in the late afternoon. When Coco opened the door, she greeted him with an unexpected kiss on the mouth. She also had taken extra care to ensure that her dress stayed risen up, flashing her pussy and ass to Scott as she led him into the room.

"Scott, it's great to see you again," I said, clapping him on the back.

Scott's eyes darted between Coco and me, a nervous smile on his face. "Yeah, me too. This room is amazing, by the way."

Music played from off of my phone as I sat back on the plush couch in our hotel suite, a vodka mule in one hand, a joint in the other, watching as Coco and Scott laughed and joked with each other, sitting on the tall barstool chairs in the room. The way that Coco was seated, her pussy was unabashedly in full display.

I passed the joint around after a couple of large tokes and eyed Scott as he tried his best to not notice her exposed pussy.

Just then the unexpected happened. During one of Coco's laughing fits, a slow and steady stream of my cum, mixed with her juices appeared from inside her pussy and slowly created a snail trail down her leg, with a white, chunky dollop of sperm leading the trail.

Scott noticed too and nonchalantly mentioned, "You're leaking."

Coco looked down and laughed out loud. "Yes, I sure am!"

"Oh man! You are too much!" Scott responded, seeming to be somewhat embarrassed for Coco, who in reality appeared to be loving every minute of this interaction, especially with her pussy being the center of attention.

Coco fingered herself open, letting more of the mixture of my cum and her pussy juices bubble up and drip out slowly, continuing to create another snail trail of sperm and fluids that ran down her inner thigh.

"Fuck, that's hot," Scott murmured, his eyes glued to Coco's exposed pussy.

Coco looked at me, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Looks like your boys are trying to make a run for it?"

I nodded, "You know they like to travel."

Coco turned her attention back to Scott, "You should see how much cum he fills me with. It's a fucking mess every time."

Blushing, Scott shifted uncomfortably on his stool, his eyes never leaving Coco's pussy. "I bet it is."

Coco reached down, scooped up a glob of the mixture from her thigh. She lifts her fingers to her mouth, tasting it with a laugh. "Mmm, now that is one tasty treat. You want to try some, Scott?"

Scott hesitated, then shook his head. "Nah, I'm good."

Coco shrugged, still laughing. "Your loss."

Scott uncomfortably looks over to in my direction, not knowing what to say.

Coco bursts out laughing. "You know I'm only fucking with you Scott!"

We all laugh as Coco grabbed a nearby napkin and scooped up the remaining fluid from her leg and pussy.

Coco sang out, "There you go. All clean."

Scott smirks as he lights up a new joint, just as another bubble of wetness appears out of her pussy.

We all take a moment to laugh at the absurdity of it all.

Coco, then stands up and climbs over to me on the couch, her movements slow and deliberate.

"What should we do next?" She asked.

With that, she stands up and saunters towards the balcony, her dress hiked up and her ass on full display. Scott and I followed behind her onto the balcony, taking a peek of the crowd below at the swimming pool.

Coco, ever the exhibitionist, made sure to position herself so that anyone looking up could see her bare pussy and ass that had the jeweled butt plug shining in the light. She leans back, a contented smile on her face, scanning the crowd below, then turns to us two.

"Let's see if we can get their attention," she murmured, her voice low and sultry.

Coco, ever the daring one, jutted her pelvis forward and, facing the room, began to pee. A long, wild stream of urine shot towards the balcony door, arching through the air before hitting the glass. I was taken aback, rushing inside to grab a few towels to clean up the mess.

I returned from the bathroom just in time to stop the pool of piss from dripping down onto the balconies and guests below. Coco just laughed and laughed. It was then that I realized just how tipsy she was; her actions were fueled by a mix of excitement and inebriation.

"You're going to be punished for that!" I shouted, trying to keep a straight face.

"Oh yeah?" she responded, turning her bare ass to us, giving Scott and me a full view of her asshole, adorned with the purple jeweled butt plug.

I think that might have been the first time that Scott noticed the butt plug tucked snugly in her ass. "Oh, that's nice!" he chimed in, his eyes widening with appreciation.

After throwing the used towels into the hallway outside the room, I sat on the bed and summoned Coco to come lay over my lap for her punishment.

A big smile spread across her face. I already knew how much she loves to be spanked, which is more than I like doing it to be honest. But, I went along with it as she laid across my lap, skirt hiked up to her waist.

Scott sat on the chair directly outside the room on the balcony and watched as I spanked her juicy tanned ass with my hand. After each smack she seemed to moan and smile even more.

"This is not punishment", I concluded.

Seeing Scott shuffling around his apparent hard-on gave me a better idea. "Go take care of my friend Scott over there", I demanded.

Coco instinctively knew her assignment. She stood up, slipped off her dress, revealing her perfectly tanned body and slinked over to where Scott was sitting.

Coco turned her attention to Scott, a wicked smile playing on her lip as she grabbed a seat cushion from one of the balcony chairs and placing it on the ground in front of Scott. She knelt down in front of him, reach up and undid his pants with precision.

Scott's thick, bulbous-headed cock spring free. She leaned in, taking the head of his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it before taking him deeper. Scott groaned, his hands gripping both arms of the chair. Coco's head started bobbing up and down as she took him deeper and deeper, her hands gripping his thighs for support.

After a few more minutes of an apparently amazing blowjob, Coco pulled away as someone across the way whistled at them in their public act.

With a wicked smile on her face. "Let's take this inside," she said, her voice breathless with excitement.

She leads Scott into the room, leaving the curtain open and pushes him down onto the bed. Quietly he lays back, his cock still hard and ready. Coco pulls off his clothing, leaving him half-naked from the bottom down.

Coco climbs up onto the bed and straddles him. Her wet pussy presses against his stomach as she grinds against him. Suddenly she leans down, kissing him deeply as she slowly scoots down to position his cock at her entrance.

With a slow, deliberate movement, she impales herself on his cock, taking him inch by inch until he is fully sheathed inside her. They both moaned in unison, their bodies moving in sync as Coco began to ride him, her hips rolling and grinding against him.

Scott groans, his hands gripping her hips as he meets her thrusts.

Coco leans back, her hands on his thighs for support as she rode him harder, her breasts bouncing with the movement.

I loved watching from the sideline. The sight of Coco riding Scott on full display was fucking intoxicating. I could see Scott's thick cock sliding in and out of her, coated in her juices. I felt like I was going to blow my load in my pants without even touching myself.

Coco's movements became more frantic, her breaths coming in ragged gasps as she chased her orgasm. "I'm close. I'm so fucking close," she moaned, her body tensing as she rode him harder and faster.

With a final, deep thrust, Scott began to orgasm, moaning as he filled her pussy with his sperm. Coco followed soon after, her body convulsing as she came, her pussy milking his cock for all it was worth. They collapsed together, their bodies sated and spent, a sheen of sweat covering their skin.

I watched them come down from their high.

"Fuck, that was amazing," Coco murmured, a contented smile on her face as she snuggled up against Scott, her body still joined with his.

Scott kissed the top of her head, his hands roaming her bare back and ass. "You're fucking incredible, Coco!"

Coco laughed, a soft, sensual laugh and then turned to me. "Am I off of punishment now, Papa?"

"If you plan to be good for the rest of the weekend, yes, you're off of punishment", I replied.

"Wait, so I'm the punishment?", Scott chimed in.

"Shut up! Scott!" Both Coco and I shouted out at the same time.

To be continued.