Adventure Of Hotel Business

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The Deepawali season was on and I received a full week off with a handful of bonus, so I decided to have a relaxing trip in Deepawali instead of enjoying at home. So I choose a spot which had a pleasant climate. I choose a pleasant and isolated location; the location was a hill station with least tourist attention. The place was beautiful but the reason of it’s been isolated was that it was not mentioned on tourist spot and people knew less about it. Another reason was that the place adjacent to it where famous tourist spots. I called the hotel and booked a luxurious double bed room for 4 days and 3 nights. I searched for air tickets and found them.

I booked both way journey tickets and after completing the complete plan I told Neetu about it. Unexpectedly Neetu didn’t say that she was having classes as this for holiday season, so she accepted it immediately. We took the flight on the designated day and reached the hotel on time with a taxi. The hotel had some construction work going on, specially the roads. There were heavy boulders on the roadway. It was hard to even walk properly on that and carrying luggage along was impossible. Still I managed to take few steps before I got tripped and fall. The hotel staff came running quickly, picked my luggage up and took me to the hotel doctor. I got hurt on my knees and cut was deep. The doctor dressed me well and gave medicines. After taking the medicine I sat on the sofa, while Neetu was clearing the formalities.

Suddenly a man in forties with rag clothes and unshaved breed came to me. He was looking like a dirty beggar or some kind of mechanic. He came to me and wished me and then asked whether I would need any girl to accompany me in the stay. I looked him questioningly and he said that he could arrange a whore for me. I smiled him back and said I’ll tell him if required. He passed me his number printed on a paper. I took the paper and put it in my pocket. He left when Neetu arrived. The luggage was shifted to the room which was on 6th floor. I had booked a luxury suite for a enjoyable stay. The floor had only four suites and out was 3rd one.

We shifted in and had the breakfast first. As I was hurt so we took a whole day off and were resting till evening. In the evening we decided to have a roam in the city. I took the lift and asked Neetu to come afterwards while I arrange cab for us.

As her mobile was on low battery she said she’ll leave it in the room for charging. She helped me by her shoulders and we came to the lift. She was in middle of getting ready so I was getting down all alone. The lift door opened and a smart guy in twenties was the attendant. I got inside the lift and said him to get to the ground floor. Neetu moved back to room, but the lift man was staring at her without even bothering that I was near. He kept on staring her lecherously until she vanished inside the suite. Then he looked at me back smiled and pushed the ground floor button.

After coming out of the hotel I searched for a taxi but couldn’t found one. So I moved back to the reception and asked him for a cab. He called someone and confirmed that the hotel cab is little busy and would reach in 30 minutes approximately. I thought to go back to the room and come after 30 minutes for the cab. So I went to the lift and press the button. The lift was on 10th floor and it subsided to sixth floor. Waited for few seconds and then went to the top floor. Waited there for few second and came back to 10th floor. Then it took a full minute time and started to get down but stopped between 8th and 7th floor. The display was telling that it had some kind or error.

In normal condition I would have rushed with the stairs but currently with hurt knee I had no option other than to wait. So I took the sofa and sat on it. The lift waited there for whole 30 minutes before getting back downwards. It didn’t stop anywhere and stopped on the ground floor.

As the door opened I saw Neetu applying lipstick on her lips. She looked at me and smiled. I peeped at the liftman and his hair was all messed up with her cloths having creases everywhere. While I came down it was all neat and tidy but currently he was in mess. I asked Neetu whether she got struck in lift on which she denied. She said that lift was stuck just a floor above, and when it started working again she climbed from sixth floor. I don’t know Neetu was family with the display system or not. She had no idea of it that people on any floor could get idea of lift movements and stoppage.

Indeed she was lying as from the struck position to ground floor the lift didn’t stopped anywhere. Neetu came out and rushed to the front door where as I was standing there to figure things out. Just then the manager came back barking at the liftman. He abused him saying that he manually overloaded the system and stopped the lift somewhere. The manager was thinking that the liftman was either taking liquor in the lift itself. The liftman looked at me like he was caught red handed and swiftly closed the door. He moved to the 10th floor immediately. I think the manager didn’t saw Neetu coming out of lift that’s why he thought something else. But I figured it out myself, she climbed on 6th floor and the liftman took her to 10th floor.

Then to 8th floor and meanwhile they were talking. And after stopping the lift forcefully I’m 100% sure that the liftman fucked Neetu inside the lift. That’s why the lipstick was messed up and Neetu was applying it again. Still I didn’t say anything and we both took the cab and did few sightseeing.

It was around 9 when we returned back. As we had few snacks outside and that too heavy one, we were in no mood for dinner. I came to the lift and found another guy over there. Might be the shift had changed. I asked Neetu to go to the room and I’ll come in few minutes. She didn’t say anything and got inside the lift. I was interested in puffing and a beer, so I waited there for few minutes. As the lift stopped at 6th floor, I was sure she went out to the room. I asked a fellow over there for a bar. He guided me to a bar. I sat there on a table and then ordered a beer. The beer was served with few cigarettes and I took three cigarettes along with beer. There were few college goings sitting on the table side by.

Suddenly one of them got a call and he was quite excited to have a conversation on the cell. After the conversation he told the rest in some local language that his buddy in suite 204 had got a whore to fuck and he had invited them all to share her with him. Suite 204 was just adjacent to mine, I was not except in their language but knew little. They were five guys sitting over there, paid the bill immediately and rushed out of the bar.

I smiled at them that how desperate they were. I took another beer and after 15 minutes headed back to the room. It was around 40 minutes me in the bar, I supposed that Neetu must have slept till now. So I took the lift and came back to the floor. When I got out of the lift I pushed my hand inside my pocket and found the door keys. I was so annoyed, hell if I had the keys then how could Neetu get inside the room.

Then I remembered that she left her mobile inside the room itself. I got swiftly to the room and found the door to be locked. I got inside and called the receptionist who confirmed me that no one had left the hotel premises in last one hour. I went to the liftman and he also confirmed me that Neetu didn’t take the lift back. I came back to the lobby and was roaming there thinking about Neetu when I heard moaning inside the adjacent suite. I remembered that the boys were fucking a whore inside. They were talking in local language but it was audible and clear. Someone was saying to fuck her ass and someone way asking to make way for his blowjob.

I came back to the ground floor thinking that Neetu came searching me there. I went outside the hotel and lit a cigarette over here. On the corner of the street I saw the same pimp having tea all alone. I moved towards him and sat beside him. He smiled at me and offered me tea which I rejected. I asked him about his business and he told me many things about it. I asked him about the girl that he supplied today in the hotel.

He looked me questioningly and stated that he didn’t supply any girl today. I took it calmly and said that someone else must have supplied than. He strongly said that no one can supply girl in the hotel except him, the hotel won’t allow anyone else for it. I asked whether I could bring whore from outside on my personal. He denied that too, stating that any girl brought from outside directly, the hotel staff won’t allow at all. First it will ruin their commission and secondly it will ruin image too is something wrong happens. He was too sure about it and I was confused then who was the girl being fuck on 204 was. The first thing which hit my mind was that it was Neetu; my sweet little innocent wife was being fucked by some college guys in the room adjacent to mine. I rushed back to the hotel immediately. Took lift and reached to the floor and rushed to room 204.

I knocked the gate few times but no one answered. Though the moans and their instruction like spread your legs, raise your butts, take in your mouth, loosen up your ass were clearly audible from outside but still they were not answering the knocks. I waited to five minutes and then peeped inside the keyhole. The entire room was not visible but few parts were. I saw a pair of girls legs lying from the bed, her legs ankles and knees were visible and I was not 100% but 90% sure that it was Neetu.

I went several times to the ground floor and came back to the room but it was all useless. Neetu was missing for sure and it was around 1 AM now. She was been missing for 4 hours now. I came out of the room and went to gallery. I had two cigarettes with me and I started to puff one. Suddenly I heard a voice and I peeped inside the lobby. It was Neetu standing completely dressed in her sari. Only her blouse was open and her boobs were hanging out. One of the guys who were not in the bar was standing on the gate and Neetu facing him. He was putting back her blouse buttons playing with her boobs. As he did all the buttons he said something to Neetu and then went back inside the room. Neetu headed to our room. She peeped inside first and then got inside. Now it was no question of doubt that it was Neetu itself, fucked by approximately six guys for whole four hours. Anyways I came back to room and found Neetu inside the bed sleeping comfortably. I didn’t wake her up and went to sleep.

In the morning neither she said anything nor did I question her back. She behaved normal as nothing had happened, and she even didn’t bother that I may be suspicious. We had sightseeing in the morning and after lunch she decided for shopping. I was in no condition to roam with her shop to shop with a hurt knee. So I gave her cash and asked her to go alone. She didn’t object and took the cash and went away. After 30 minutes I came down to smoke. The shops were closed outside but I had cigarette with me. But I missed to bring the matchbox so I went to the reception for a matchbox. The guy on the reception told me to get it from the kitchen and guided me direction to the kitchen.

I went to the kitchen but found it locked from inside. I came back to the reception and he said that it must be locked but the two cooks and two waiters must be inside. He asked me to go from the backside and ask matchbox from the back window. I went as directed and found the window. It was a small window covered with small curtain. I removed the curtain and as I was about to shout for someone I saw a great view. Neetu was inside sitting on a kitchen counter. Her sari was raised up few inches above her knees.

A cook was standing and was cooking something. They were talking in between. What the hell was Neetu doing inside the kitchen in such state? I was about to respond when three fellows appeared from dining hall with a long table and few chairs. They placed the table and chair in the kitchen in a side. One of them reached to Neetu and said something. She looked at him angrily followed by a smile. The cooked preparing food punched that guy on his back and he went away laughing. The cooked closed the store and said something to Neetu. She nodded her head and went away somewhere inside.

After two minutes she was back to view and as expected she was all nude. She came back where she was sitting. She started her conversation again. She was not bothering her nudity but rest were having a great show. After 10 minutes they pulled the table behind a wall and Neetu moved towards the table. For 10 minutes she was out of vision. Then they all pulled back the table to original place. As soon as the table was back to view, I saw Neetu lying flat on the table. Her body was covered with different variety of foods. Thighs tummy breasts neck hilt all had food items placed over it.

All four of them took a chair and sat around the table. They started to pick food items from her body and eat them up. Meanwhile they were having conversation with her too. After 20 minutes the meal was over so one of them brought a soaked towel and wiped her clean. She got up and stayed on the table when a guy pulled her and turned her upside down. He dropped his pants and within seconds he was inside her pumping. Rest were having talk and they came to conclusion. The guy pulled out and grabbed Neetu with his arms. He pulled her to the dining room followed by the rest, closing the door behind.

Now there was no way to see inside. I came outside the hotel and sat in a tea shop waiting. From here the dining room gate was clearly visible. After approx 1 hour, after having 5 cigarettes and 5 teas Neetu came out of the dining room, all dressed and moved towards the reception. She got the keys which I left at the reception and went back to the room. I too came back to room where she had changed to a nightie and was having a nap.

In two days this slut called my wife had three sessions with unknown guys. I was thinking what next. Hopefully tomorrow was the last day of the stay. Next day in the morning I went to the counter and completed the checkout formalities. I instructed the guy to arrange a cab for the airport around 4 PM which he confirmed positively.

Then I went back to the room and had lunch with Neetu. After lunch the room phone rung and Neetu answered it up. She heard for a minute and then placed the receiver back. I asked her about the call to which she said that it was the reception asking her to come down to complete checkout formalities. This was a lie I knew still I wanted to check what was in her mind. She came outside and went straight to the ground floor. After a minute I too called the lift up and went to the ground floor.

I went to the reception and didn’t find Neetu over there. She was missing so I tried to search her here and there. After about 10 minutes a waiter passed by and I asked waiter that he had saw any girl in blue sari. He said that he saw a girl going towards the store room. I took the direction and went straight towards the store room. I found the room and peeped inside the room. To my confirmation it was Neetu bending forward, hands over the table. Her blouse button was open, boobs hanging, her sari was raised up till her waist and a guy, who was the manager of the hotel, was fucking her from behind. He was about to climax as his hits were powerful and he was playing with her boobs in between.

After a minute he climaxed and then Neetu got dressed properly. She was about to come out so I rushed back to the room. She came back after 5 minutes. It was time to leave so we checked out and came to ground floor. The luggage came down by staff and we moved to the taxi. On crossing the reception Neetu looked at the reception and then towards me thinking that I’ll go to complete formalities. But I didn’t and we headed back home. In the entire return journey she was in deep thoughts thinking something.

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