Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. Nothing written here is true and is nothing but a fanfic about Togan athlete Pita Taufatofua. This fictional story is not in any way something to embarrassed or harass the man that is the centre of it. It is supposed to be read has a compliment to the sexy and handsome Pita Taufatofua.
My name is Jackson, I’m a 34-year-old receptionist at a 4-star hotel in Melbourne. I’m 5’6ft tall, dark brown hair and green eyes. I’ve been working in this hotel for ten years now and I have seen all sorts of clients, some nicer than others, some crazier than others. But this story is of how I met an Olympic athlete.
The hotel has several conference rooms, and it would be perfectly normal for conferences to be held with us. Lots of companies would book stays with us and have their conferences in our conference rooms. We were having a 5-day conference about climate change, and the hotel was going to be fully booked. All 320 rooms were going to be fully booked. We had the conference rooms in our ground floor, rooms starting on the second floor. The 40th floor is where our restaurant and bar are, where you also get a scenic view o Yarra river, CBD and Port Phillip Bay. On the 39th floor is where our gym is, and on the 30th floor where you would find the pool.
On the first day of the conference I was doing afternoon shift, meaning I would start at 3:30pm and would finish at midnight. People for the conference would start arriving during the afternoon, would have their welcoming dinner that night and would start the conferences next day. I started my shift already doing some check-ins and giving people keys to their rooms, our housekeeping worked hard that morning to have all rooms ready for the check-ins that started at 2pm. It was around 4pm when he arrived, my colleague was busy doing a check-in, so it had to be me making the check-in to that hot man. Pita Taufatofua, 6’3ft tall black hair, dark brown eyes and a killer smile, looked at me and smiled.
- Welcome to the Melbourne Heritage Hotel, do you have a reservation with us? – I asked.
- Hi. Yes, I have. I’m here for the climate change conference. – Pita said.
- I’m going to need or ID, just to check your name. The conference organization already gave us the information we need. – I said politely.
- Here you have it. – He said showing me is ID.
- Ok, found your reservation Mr. Taufatofua. Is it the first time you’re staying with us? – I said.
- Yes, it is. – Pita answered.
- Ok, then. You will be staying in the room 3314 on the 33rd floor. – I said giving him a key card holder. - Our restaurant and bar are located on the 40th floor, is where all the meals are served. On the 39th floor you can find our wellness centre, gym, SPA, sauna. Our pool is on the 30th floor. The conference rooms are all located here on the ground floor. – I started giving him the usual information’s. – You can find in your room a towel to use on the pool. All the schedules for meals, opening and closing time are on the key card holder. We have a 24h front desk service and if need to talk with us just press 9 on the phone in your room.
Pita grabbed the key card holder from my hand touching my hand. – Thank you. The gym opens at what time? – He asked.
- Open at 7am and closes at 10pm. Swimming pool at 8am and closes also at 10pm. – I said. – Before I forget, the wifi is free and the password is Melbourne Heritage, no space no capital letters.
- Thank you, I was also going to ask that. – He said smiling.
- Hope you have a pleasant stay with us. – I said.
- Thank you. – He said. – The lifts are those? – He asked.
- Exactly. They take you to all floors. – I said with a smile on my face.
Pita nodded and went to the lifts.
- What a fucking hunk! – My colleague whispered to me.
- I know! – I whispered back. – So glad you were busy with that old man. – I said smiling.
- You bitch! – She said to me.
- You love me, Alice! – I said. – I’m your favourite person to do a shift with. – I said.
- I can’t deny it. – Alice said smiling. – But this old man is yours to do the check-in. – she whispered when a new client arrived.
- Mr. Taufatofua already made my day. – I teased her.
The next two hours were of check-ins, some calls, but around 6:30 we had all the check-ins done and were fully booked. Me and Alice were praying for the front desk phone not to ring with guests asking for help or complaints. We were supposed to be 3 doing that shift but our other colleague called in sick. Our wish wasn’t granted and the phone started ringing with request and questions from our guests. When I saw a call from the room nº 3314 I picked the phone right away, I knew exactly who was calling, Pita.
- Front desk, how can I help you? – I asked.
- Hi, this is Pita from room nº3314. – He said and made a pause.
- Hi, Mr. Taufatofua. How can I help you? – I asked.
- You knew it was me?! – He said.
- We can see from which room the call is coming, and it shows the name of the person. – I lied, only the number showed.
- Oh, right. – Pita said.
- How can I help you? – I asked
- I tried to turn the television in my room, and it seems not to be working. – Pita said. – And I don’t want to be a big bother, but could I get a bigger towel for showering? The one that was in the bathroom is a bit small.
- I can go up to your room and check the television for you and also take you a bigger towel. – I offered.
- I don’t want to be taking you from your post. – Pita said.
- My colleague from maintenance is currently checking other rooms, and the housekeeping is also checking other requests. It could take a while for one of them to get to your room. – I informed. – If you don’t mind waiting, I can let my colleague from maintenance and housekeeping know about your request. Or I could check it myself, is really not a problem.
- I don’t want to take you from your post and get you in trouble. – Pita said.
- Is part of my job to help and tend to our guests. – I said.
Alice was looking at me shaking her head and trying not to laugh.
- Ok. If don’t mind, then. – Pita said.
- Is really not a problem, I’ll be there in a bit to assist you. – I said, Pita thanked me and hang up the phone.
- And how do you plan to assist Mr. Taufatofua? – Alice asked. – On your back? On your knees? Or on your four? – She teased.
- All the above if he wanted, but unfortunately, he is straight so I’m going to assist him by taking him a towel and turning on his TV. – I said.
- The housekeeping probably disconnected some wire while cleaning. – Alice said.
- A housekeeping classic in this hotel. – I said.
- Preach! – Alice said.
- I won’t take long. – I said.
- Please take as long as you need to make sure Mr. Taufatofua gets satisfied. – Alice teased.
- That was such mean thing to say! – I said pretending to be hurt.
Alice just laughed while I walked out of front desk.
I went to housekeeping to get a bigger towel, the only one that was available were the white ones given to be used at the pool. I also got some batteries just in case the remote was the problem and got up to the 33rd floor.
I knocked on the door. – It’s Jackson from front desk. – I announce myself.
I heard steps getting close to the door and then the door open. And there he was, completely naked, only wearing a little towel that could barely cover his waist. I noticed right away that Pita had grabbed the hand towel and not the bath towel but didn’t laugh about it and stayed serious.
- Hi Jackson, I’m so sorry for making you come all the way up here. – Pita said. – Please come in. – He said.
- Excuse me. – I said before entering. – Really not a problem. – I added.
- You got me a bigger towel. – Pita said. He was all wet, he had been taking a shower for sure.
I had to control myself not to stare and that hunk of a man, all wet in front of me. – May I confirm something in your bathroom? – I asked.
- Sure. – Pita said.
- The housekeeping maybe didn’t notice they left you a hand towel instead of a bath towel. – I said, trying not to look at the side cock, ball and ass I was seeing.
Pita got a bit embarrassed. – This is the hand towel? – He asked.
- Yes. – I answered. – You are a big man, but our bath towels usually do the trick. I’ve been here for 10 years and don’t remember someone as tall as you complaining about the towels. – I said. – Maybe they weren’t as confident as you to ask for new towels, but with a body like that I can’t blame you for having the confidence. – I blurted out without thinking.
Pita was starring at me and said nothing.
- I’m so sorry for my remark, it was completely inappropriate. – I said. – I’m just going to… - I said and got inside the bathroom.
I hear Pita’s footsteps getting close to the bathroom and then he peeked in. – So, did I just embarrass myself? – He asked.
- No, of course not. – I said grabbing the shower towel and giving it to him.
- You’re too kind. – Pita said.
- Only one of us needs to embarrass himself in this room. – I said. – I should check the television, if you still need me to do that. – I said.
- If you don’t mind. – Pita said and stayed at the door, not giving me room to walk by.
- It was one of the reasons I came here, towel and television. – I said. – If you excuse me…
- Right, I’m in the way! – Pita said. – I’m so sorry! – He said and when he got out of the way he did it so quickly and trying not to get my suit wet that he left the towel drop on the floor.
I of course took a peek and was very pleased with what I saw.
- I’m so sorry! This was so inappropriate. I didn’t do that on purpose. – Pita quickly said.
- Don’t need to apologize. – I said. – I know it wasn’t on purpose; it was an accident, you moved too quickly out of the way to don’t get my suit wet, and with a towel that small. – I added.
- Thank you. – Pita said.
- I’ll go check the television. – I said and walked towards it.
Pita put a bath towel around his waist and walked into the room to see me check the television. I checked all the cables, one of them was not connected properly and after I connected it properly, I tried the television and it turned on.
- It was a cable that wasn’t connected properly. – I said. – Probably one of the ladies from housekeeping disconnected it while cleaning.
- Oh, I see. Thank you. – Pita said.
- Do you need help with anything else? – I asked with zero second intentions.
- I should tip you for the help, right? – Pita asked.
- You don’t have or need to. It’s really part of the job. – I said.
- If you say so. – Pita said.
- And if I’m allowed to say, and I apologize in advance for my boldness. – I said and made a pause.
Pita was looking at me waiting for me to finish the sentence.
- You already tipped this very single receptionist the minute he got into your room. – I said. – I should be the one giving you a tip. – I said trying to lighten the mood.
I could swear I saw Pita blush a little, but he maintained the composure. – You mean when I made a fool of myself and used a hand towel to dry myself? – Pita asked smiling.
- Exactly. – I said. – I’ll give you your privacy know. – I added and took two steps backwards. – If you need anything else, you know how to reach us.
- If I do need help again, I’ll try to remember to use the wrong towel again. – Pita teased.
I laughed. – Glad you have a good sense of humour Mr. Taufatofua. – I said.
- You can call me Pita. – He said.
- Ok, Pita. – I said and smiled. – If you excuse me. – I said and put my hand on the doorknob.
Pita smiled but stayed right where he was. I opened the door, nodded and left the room.
When I got back to my post, I told Alice the towel thing and him dropping it. Alice got a bit jealous and then showed me Pita’s Instagram.
- He is an Olympic athlete? – I asked shocked. – Have I been living under a rock?
- I also don’t watch the Olympics; I also had no idea. – Alice admitted. – I just googled him and found out.
- We’re not good patriots. We don’t watch our athletes represent us in the Olympics. – I said.
- We should start watching. – Alice said.
- Indeed… - I said looking at a shirtless pic of Pita on Instagram.
- Has he this hot in person? – Alice asked.
- He is in better shape than that pic. – I said.
- Damn! – Was Alice reaction.
At 7pm Alice went to have dinner and I stayed by myself. The phone had calmed down, and guest were getting ready for their dinner. I really had nothing to do, so I was just standing there. The lift started to come down so I had to put on a smile on my face just in case someone was coming to talk with me. When the lift open on the ground floor I heard the doors open and then saw Pita coming out and walking towards me. My smile was no longer a forced one.
- Good evening Mr. Taufatofua. How can I help you? – I greeted Pita.
- You can call me Pita. – He said smiling.
- You had told me before. – I said. – How can I help you, Pita? – I asked.
- Just came to thank you once again for the help. – Pita said.
- I was doing my job. – I said.
- You’re good at your job then. – He said almost like he was flirting with me.
- Thank you. – I said.
- You’re by yourself? – Pita asked.
- Yes, my colleague went to have dinner. I’m going when she comes back. – I replied.
- You’ll have a break soon. – Pita said thinking.
- I will. – I said.
Pita looked at his watch. – You’ll be on your break soon, your colleague should be arriving soon and I’m here bothering you.
- You’re not bothering me at all. – I assured him. – I was here by myself and you’re actually keeping me company.
- Hope good company. – Pita said.
- Very good company indeed. – I agreed.
Pita looked at his watch again. – I’m going to leave you be and I’m going back to my room. I’ll call asking for another towel after 8pm. – He teased and walked away.
I was confused if he was flirting and teasing me or if I imagine things. Alice got back from her break minutes after Pita left. When I got in the employees are I was torn between grabbing a towel and going back to Pita’s room or going to have dinner. I ended up grabbing a towel and grabbing the lift until Pita’s floor. I walked the corridor with a towel on my hand and when I got to his door I knocked and announced it was me. To my surprise Pita opened the door only wearing the little hand towel.
- The towel you asked. – I said.
- Please come in. – Pita said letting me get inside.
I gave Pita the towel and he dropped both the hand towel and the one I gave him. I look at him naked in front of me and then we both exchange looks.
- May I ask if I’m reading the situation correctly or if I am imagining things. – I said.
- Yes, I am flirting with you. – Pita confirmed.
- Reading it correctly. – I said. – I thought you were straight.
- I have been until now… something about you turning me on… been thinking about you since you came here the first time… - Pita admitted.
- I have been thinking about you since I did your check-in. – I confessed.
- You were extremely nice to me when you did my check-in, that is true. You also had full attention there and I was in no rush to come to my room, but there were other clients in line. – Pita said.
- So, this is your first time, flirting with a man? – I asked.
- It is, how am I doing so far? – Pita asked.
- You’re fully naked in front of me and I’m loving everything I’m seeing, so I would say you’re doing great. – I answered.
- What’s next? – He asked.
- May I get closer and touch you? I would love to worship your body and cock. – I said.
- Yes, but first you should take your clothes off. – He said.
I slowly took all my clothes off and got completely naked in front of Pita. I made sure to give him a good look of my bubble butt, and he seemed to have enjoyed it. He gave me his hand, and I took is and he pulled me closer to him. I could feel his body against mine, and I started to get so hard. My hand was all over his muscled chest, his abs, his arms and he was letting me feel every inch of his body. I got on me knees and grabbed his balls, and Pita felt a little electric shock. With one hand I started to massage his balls, with the other I grabbed his cock and slowly started to squeeze it, going up and down. Pita let out a soft moan pulled his head back, one of his hands grabbed gently my hair and the other my face. I got his cock close to my mouth and let him feel my breath on it. Pita let out another soft moan. I gave his cock’s head a little kiss, then a little lick, then started to swallow it, Pita let out a moan. He was fully hard by now, 8 inches of hard tongan cock were going inch by inch inside my mouth. I didn’t stop until I was fully gaging on his cock, and had my nose buried deep in his very well trimmed pubes. I took a whiff of his manly scent and was intoxicated, so turned on, wishing I could suck that cock and worship it for hours. Wishing I could suck his cock until I got it wet and ready to sit on it and feel it inside my hungry hole. I started to suck Pita’s cock slowly, he was moaning, he was liking it. Pita grabbed my head gently and I started to suck him faster, hungrier. Pita was moaning louder and louder. He started to face fuck me, I was gaging on his cock and leaving his cock wet. I felt Pita’s cock getting bigger, enlarge and then he warned me he was going to cum, I told him to cum in between my moaning and gagging. Pita roared and started to cum in my throat. I felt every jet of his cum being shoot on my throat and mouth. I swallow every drop, even cleaned his cock not wasting a single droplet.
- That was the best blowjob I have ever had. – Pita said.
- Glad you liked it. – I told him.
Pita pulled me up, really pulled me up and I was with my legs wrapped around his waist. Pita kissed me, he put his tongue inside my mouth and our tongues danced inside my mouth. He took me to his bed. He sat in the middle of the bed, with me still wrapped around him. We were fully making out, and his hand started to travel south until they stopped on my ass. He grabbed my ass and squeezed it.
- I have no idea what is happening to me, but you’re turning me on a lot. – Pita said. – I’m getting hard again.
- I know, I can feel your hard cock against my ass. – I said and grabbed it. I positioned his cock right by my hole. I slowly pushed my hole against his cock, and it got in. It was just the tip first, then my hungry hole started to swallow his cock. Pita started to purr, feeling my tight warm hole wrapping his cock.
- It’s so warm and so tight… - Pita moaned.
- Do you like it? – I asked.
- I’m loving it! Never had a pussy that felt this good. – Pita said.
- Perfect, my goal is to ruin pussy for you and turn you to ass, to my ass… - I flirted.
- You’re doing a perfect job… I’m completely sold you just having your ass… - Pita replied.
- Perfect. – I said, gave him a kiss and I completely got his 8 inches inside me.
We both moaned. We waited a minute for me to get used to having his bare cock with no lube inside me, then I slowly started to go up and down on him. Pita grabbed my waist and started to kiss me. I started going faster, and Pita helped my going faster. We were moaning to each other’s mouths. Pita was full on fucking me hard and fast, I could feel my prostate getting massaged by his cock. My hole was squeezing Pita’s cock. Pita told me he wasn’t going to hold it for lot longer and I told him to cum, to cum deep inside my hole. Told him to fill my inside, to paint them white. Pita let out a big roar and started to cum for a second time, but now inside my hole. Feeling Pita cuming inside me drove me over the edge and I started to cum, without touching myself and all over Pita’s belly and chest. We fell on the bed in each other’s arms. I only had five minutes left of my 30-minute break. I gave him a kiss, cleaned myself and got dressed. Pita stayed on top of his bed looking at me. Before I left Pita gave me a kiss and asked me for my phone and to unlock it. I gave it to him; he saved his number on my phone and told me to text him. I went back to my post. I didn’t say anything to Alice where I had spent my break. It was the first time I had done such thing. I texted Pita just a hello so he could save my number and he did it. At midnight when I finished my shift Pita was outside the hotel, waiting for me, he ended up going home with me, where he fucked me again, I sucked his cock and worshiped every inch of his sexy body.
I spent the five days of the conference going to Pita’s room during my break, Pita didn’t sleep on his hotel room those five days. He went back home after the conference ended but we kept texting and chatting, we even had phone sex. One week after the conference ended Pita was back in Melbourne, to spend a few days with me. Then I had one week vacation, I spent that week in Brisbane in Pita’s house. We kept the back and forth, for two months, then Pita asked me to be his boyfriend and to move to Brisbane and I accepted. I quit my job in Melbourne, got a new one in Brisbane and moved. One year and a half later we already living together, Pita took me back to Brisbane, booked a room in the hotel I worked for ten years, there he proposed and I said yes. I was engaged and soon going to marry a sexy, hunky Olympic athlete.
