As a clerk in a rather run-down motel, I see some pretty wild stuff. We get our share of prostitutes…I suppose any motel has that. Once, I rented a room to a young lady and six gentlemen. And then there are the cheaters. Those are always easy to spot.
One such couple had been using the motel as a love nest for several weeks. Their names were Dan and Gina, aka “Mr. and Mrs. Smith”. From the outset, their tryst was obvious. They always arrived and left in separate cars, and were always all over each other.
Dan is a very handsome, well built man of about 5’11”. Gina is a redhead, slightly big-boned but pretty nonetheless, her tits very firm and only slightly smaller than my 36-D’s. I was immediately attracted to both of them from the outset, and my imagination ran wild every time they came in for a roll in the hay.
Once, they were all over each other to the point that Dan could barely complete the sign-up for the room, and for a moment I thought they were going to fuck right there in the lobby, right in front of me. A few minutes later, I could hear Gina’s screams from their room, all the way down at the opposite end of the building. I hung the “ring bell for service” sign on the lobby door, then went into the back room for a little bit of self service.
Another time, Gina left her purse at the front desk. Quickly inventorying the contents, I discovered it was empty except for a wallet and a smooth, shiny silver vibrator. I was somewhat embarrassed, but also excited at the thought of Gina fucking her cunt with this toy. I picked up the phone and dialed their room to let them know that “the Mrs.” had left her purse in the lobby. No answer. So I grabbed the purse and went down to their room and knocked on the door. No answer. I knocked louder; again, no answer.
I figured I’d just open the door a crack, enough to set the purse down inside the room, then leave. So, using the master key which I had, I quietly unlocked and opened the door just a few inches. I noticed that the bed was still made, and that it was quiet. I had a brief lurid fantasy of Dan hiding behind the door, grabbing my arm and pulling me into the room, and the two of them raping me for trying to spy on them. But…nothing.
OK…maybe they went for a walk, I thought. In which case, they could return any minute, and catch me peeking into their room. I’ll just take the purse back to the front desk, and call their room later.
Then I heard a moan. It was coming from the bathroom, and at the same time I realized that the shower was going. I couldn’t help myself…I HAD to see what these two were up to! Stealthily I tiptoed to the bathroom door, which was slightly ajar.
Dan was standing in the shower, with the water cascading off of his back. His sexy mistress was on her knees in front of him, playing with his prick and balls. I put my hand over my mouth to stifle a gasp as I took in the sight of his cock. Standing at attention, it must have been a full ten inches! Then I watched it disappear into Gina’s mouth, inch by inch, until it must have been halfway down her throat! Her cheeks bulged as she kept him in her mouth, his dick completely engulfed except for his nuts. It made me feel like gagging, just watching! I’ve had all shapes and sizes of cock in my mouth…but never as big as the treasure that dear Gina had nestled in her throat right now. Damn, girl, I thought, it’s no wonder he’s fooling around on “Mrs. Smith”….
My hand slipped down to my crotch, and I idly rubbed myself as Gina worked that prize prick for ten minutes. Dan’s breathing was coming in sharper, heavier gasps and grunts as Gina’s mouth slid up and down that magnificent shaft. His hips were thrusting as he anticipated his climax….and his redhead lover knew it too as she looked up at the expression on his face.
“Oh Gina, sweetheart…” he moaned as he fucked her mouth. “You know I wanna cum in your mouth, don’t you….”
“Mmmm HMMMMM!” she agreed heartily, without missing a slurp.
“Almost…there…” Dan gasped. She helped him along by caressing his balls lightly as she deep-throated him. “Ohhhhhh yeah….here it comes…..” Dan’s whole body became rigid as he held Gina’s head still.
“Mmmmmmm!” the adulteress moaned happily….and then she was swallowing. I could see his well-defined muscles tightening and relaxing slightly as Dan delivered spurt after spurt of delicious, gooey cum into his lover’s mouth. And Gina, suck-machine that she was, was swallowing every drop of it. I could clearly see her throat muscles working hard to keep up with the torrent that her lover had released into her skilled mouth…and it just kept cumming! I wondered how she could even breathe! Part of me wanted to run in there and pull that cock out of her mouth (and put it into my own!) but instead I continued to watch, playing with my clit.
Finally he was spent…although I suspected not for long as I eyed his huge balls, which were no doubt already manufacturing more sticky cum, this time with a likely destination deep in Gina’s lovely cunt.
Now it was her turn to be eaten. Dan assumed a sitting down position as Gina put one foot on the rim of the bathtub and lowered herself onto his tongue. He responded by attacking her clit with licks and nibbles.
“Oh yes Dan….eat it…EAT IT…..” she implored. Yes, Dan….eat it….I thought to myself as I easily slid two fingers into my cunt.
The man worked magic with his tongue. Dan really knew how to eat pussy! Thankfully, Gina’s screams drowned out my own moans, just as the shower cascading down on Gina’s lovely tits drowned out the sound of my fingers sloshing around in my dripping cunt. Gina played with her boobs while Dan ravaged her button. I counted seven orgasms…although I think two or three of them might have been mine!
By this time, Dan was hard again. Gina saw this too and gently tugged at Dan, willing him to stand up with her. They kissed violently as Dan took his prick in hand and rubbed it up and down her slit.
“Let me have it, Dan…” she cooed. But he just kept teasing her. “Please….” He continued to rub his cockhead at her entrance. “Oh god PLEASE PUT IT IN ME!!!”
Yes, please put it in her….I thought to myself. Then I remembered the purpose of my errand, and the purse I was still holding, and what was inside. Quietly pulling the vibrator out, I told myself that just because Gina was getting teased didn’t mean that I couldn’t get some satisfaction of my own. My hole was dripping wet, and I had no problem at all getting that wonderful toy quickly buried in my cunt.
Gina yelped as Dan suddenly buried his prick to the hilt in her pussy. Then the shower was filled with Gina screaming her fucking head off as her lover gave her the screwing of her life. And I matched their fuck-fest, stroke for stroke, with that shiny silver vibrator which was pleasuring my cunt soooooo well.
“OHGAWWWWWD I’M CUMMING FUCKING CUMMING…..OOOOOHHHH YESSSSS FUCK THAT CUNT FUCK IT….” Gina screamed. My own cunt was on fire as well! “YYYYYYYYYYES FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!”
“Shhh…you’ll…(gasp)…wake up the neighbors…”
“OH I DON’T GIVE A FUCK I WANT THEM ALL TO KNOW HOW WELL YOU’RE FUCKING ME!!!!” Gina explained deliriously.
“What if they complain and get us…ummmm…thrown out?”
“UGGGGGGGHHHHH!!! IF THAT LITTLE BLONDE CUNT AT THE DESK….OHHHHHH…TRIES TO THROW US OUT…MMMMMMM….I’LL STUFF MY WET PANTIES IN HER MOUTH AND LET YOU FUCK HER HARD…OHHHHH LIKE YOU’RE FUCKING ME….”
As my orgasm hit me like a tidal wave, I collapsed to my knees as I put my free hand over my mouth to muffle my screams…
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I was boredly reading “Redbook” at the desk a few hours later, when “Mr. and Mrs. Smith” came to check out.
“Here’s our room key,” Gina announced.
I didn’t look up from my magazine. “Just lay it down on the counter,” I told her distractedly.
She put the key down, but didn’t move. “Thanks for returning my purse,” she said.
I blushed slightly. “Sure.” I stared at my magazine article intently, not reading a word of it. Gina still didn’t budge. I looked up. “Um….thanks. Please come again.”
“Yes,” Gina murmured, unzipping her purse, “we certainly will. But next time…when you borrow something of mine, make sure you leave it the way you found it.” Reaching in her purse, she brought out the vibrator, still slick with my cunt juices. With surprising agility and speed, Gina grabbed me by the hair and stuffed the toy in my mouth. “Clean it off, miss….”
I obediently slurped my delicious juices off of the toy. The smooth, vibrating phallus tickled my mouth as she turned it on to its highest setting.
Gina looked at Dan. “Do you like seeing this little tramp put things in her mouth?” He nodded. “Look how pretty her little mouth looks sucking on this…”
“Mr. Smith” responded by reaching around Gina and grasping her firm breasts through the thin material of her dress.
“Mmmmmmmm,” she sighed. “Next time, honey….next time….” She stared straight at me as she said it.
Then she popped the vibrator out of my mouth and stuck it down into my cleavage, until the pulsating head was nestled snugly beneath the underwire of my bra. Gina looked over her shoulder as she and her lover turned to leave, hand in hand. “Next time…” she warned me with a wink.
As Mr. and Mrs. Smith gave each other one last fondle in the parking lot, then hopped into their separate cars, I pulled the vibrating cock from between my tits, and again shoved it where it was most needed. As the first light poured in the windows, my own screams echoed throughout the motel…