A few years ago, I used to travel quote frequently for work, mostly to various cities in Europe. Needless to say, I always travel prepared for those lonely nights in hotels and have lube, condoms and toys in my luggage, and of course a few pairs of panties too. This one particular trip, I was away in Bucharest for the week and it was one of those quiet nights alone in my hotel room. It was quite a warm summer evening and I was sitting on the balcony of my 20th storey room just wearing a pair of panties and listening to some music and enjoying a quiet drink. I also had one of my plugs comfortably nestled in my bum hole. The balconies have a great view over the city but are otherwise private and separated by privacy panels. My music wasn’t loud so as not to disturb any neighbouring rooms and also allowing me to take in the sounds of the city. The lights of the adjacent room were on and that it was a warm evening, and the sounds coming from the room, I was sure that the sliding door to the balcony was open. The sounds coming from the room were rather intriguing and piqued my curiosity. So I carefully lent over the balcony and peered around the separating panel, hoping not to be seen. Much to my surprise, through the door, I saw a guy lying on the bed with phone in one hand and his hard cock in the other. Fortunately, he was only visible from the waste down, so I couldn’t see his face and he couldn’t see me. My heart started racing at the thought of what could happen. What to do? Do I just keep peeping or do I go knock on his door? I stood there for a while just watching him slowly massaging his hard cock up and down. I was clenching tight on my plug feeling the urge to ride him increase rapidly. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I dashed to the bathroom, grabbed the hotel bathrobe and a bottle of lube and dildo, and with another swig from glass , plucked up the courage to go knock on his door. As his door opened, I let my bathrobe fall open, exposing my mostly naked body beneath apart from the pink satin thong I was wearing. He had also just grabbed the bathrobe from the bathroom having been naked on his bed. His bulge however was very obvious beneath his robe. He had that slightly bewildered and surprised look on his face, but with a slight twinkle of excitement in his eye too. He grabbed my and pulled me into his room, the door closing behind with me, with the DND tag still hanging on the outside. As we got to his bed he ordered me to drop to my knees, his bathrobe falling to the floor his cock now in front of my face. He grabbed my head, ramming it towards is cock with my mouth opening quickly to take it gagging somewhat as it went in. I sucked for all I was worth giving him some good head, and tasting his precum at the back of my throat, but he withheld the full load. He then withdrew from my mouth ordering me to bend over the bed. He went around the back of me, lubed up the dildo, pulled my thong to the side and proceeded to fuck me with it for a short while before ramming his hard cock into my bum hole. He fucked me hard for quite a while varying his speed and intensity until I felt that final deep thrust and that load of warm cum filling me. He pounded a bit more before withdrawing and then falling over onto the bed. I left his room, going back to mine, feeling his cum dripping out and running down my legs. He checked out the next day, so never saw him again.