Motel love not the sleazy kind based on a true story
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Here's another story from my archives, updated slightly, friends...Because my lover has such a big cock I can't refuse him anything, least of all his arousing fetish for sniffing my ass and crotch while I wear my shiny black full bottomed skintight panties under gleaming sheer to waist high gloss pantyhose!It all started when I needed a wardrobe putting up in my new flat and my sister recommended her boyfriend, Kev, to come round to do the job.On this day when Kev came around to put the...
Before I start the story I want to describe the setting so you get a better idea: it's a highway side motel, very rundown and not very cleanly, not a dump either but not the best place to have a family sleep that's for sure. The layout of the motel is a rectangle. The rooms surround the rectangle's perimeter, in the center there is a pool, a park area, and a parking lot. There is a walkway around the entire inside perimeter of the rectangle and every room has two doors, one facing the exit and...
Crossdressing*** Motel Week Ending 2 "What if you knocked up your sister?" That was the exact thought that had been on Newlyn's mind for the past two weeks. The thought permeated his entire being ever since they had left the motel. The family had been forced to into a motel for a week while the house was under repair. It was during this week Newlyn had shared a bed with his younger sister Juliana. It started as an accident and seriously bad judgment on his part that had then cascaded into the...
Motel Pool by SpectreOfHell Part 3 of 3 John was visibly shaking as he pulled his car into the parking lot of the Timmonsville Motor Lodge. He was ten miles from home. Timmonsville was just a hole in the road, an abandoned mill town with a single gas station and one run down motel being the only two businesses around. Teens kept the motel in business renting rooms by the hour. When John told the clerk he needed one for a couple of days, the old man raised one eyebrow but didn’t comment. Ten...
I like reading stories about how other men jerk their cocks for their mom's panties. I always get hard and cum a huge one Iam so excited. Once I was reading a story about a boy who could hardly get himself to snigg his moms panty but when he did it for him it was marvellous. So after reading the story with a big hard on I looked around in the house. I knew noone is at home but it was exciting to move around with a hard cock. So I went to the bathroom to check my moms panty. My heart was beating...
To tell you the truth, she wasn’t much to look at. But then, neither am I.Don’t get me wrong, she wasn’t scream and run away ugly, she just wasn’t the kind you would look at twice. Or even once. That’s the way it is with motel maids, few actually look at them.I was stuck in a motel in South Carolina after my car broke down on the Interstate. BMW parts for older models are scarce and expensive, and I had to wait while the part came in from some place far away. Probably Tibet. It was hot and...
*** "...of the total number of baryons predicted by Big Bang nucleosynthesis, as inferred from density fluctuations..." there was a knock at the door. Newlyn had been studding again. He did this when ever he could. It started about eighteen years ago as a cooping technique to deal with the pain of his greatest regret. As part of this he had next to no social life so, the knock at the door was a surprise to him. The only time any one ever knocked on his door was for mail but, Newlyn could...
Motel Pool by SpectreOfHell Part 1 of 3 John slipped into the cool water of the motel pool with a sigh of relief. It had been a long, hot day, and he was glad to be done with it. Tomorrow he would be on the road again, making the long drive back home where he could report to his wife that their business would survive another year. The sales he had made at this year’s convention exceeded expectations. Hell, he might even be able to afford that divorce now. He dove under the water, relishing...
I could feel everyone's eyes on me as I stood outside the motel room door, As per our chat a few days prior, we agreed on a few specific facts before I ever arrived at the motel room.****1) It was undeniable that I was a cock-addicted, cum-hungry sissy faggot that needed to be used and abused by men. It was a universal constant that I couldn't ignore, 2) Once I stepped into the motel room, I would be acknowledging the aforementioned facts, and the understanding that a sissy faggot cannot be...
My heart was racing as I pulled into the parking lot of the motel off Route 25.The location of the motel would make one feel as though it would be the kind of place that would be desolate and run down, but apparently it was quite popular. I hadn't expected to see so many vehicles parked in the lot of the place; many with people still sitting in them looking at their phones, or just watching people come and go. I was going to have to get out of my car, and they were all going to see me.The fact...
A few years ago I met this elderly, handsome black man old enough to be my father through a men’s website. We communicated several times through the website before exchanging email addresses and then eventually phone numbers. We would talk about what types of things (sexually) we were into, what we would do to each other when the opportunity presented itself for us to meet.I had some vacation time coming and I had told Steve that if possible I like to try and finally get together. He told me to...
After my hot, housekeeping boy left, I sat in the chair for a few moments. I finally was able to rouse myself to climb in the shower and get cleaned up for the family thing for Christmas Eve.I headed over to my parents house and, arriving around noon, we did the whole Christmas Eve deal. A couple of step-cousins had even made the trip from the west coast. We hadn't seen them since their parents died a few years ago. Keith was my age and Leslie, the youngest of the family, was five years our...
Ok I love this motel.Like I said in my last story, my company has me in New York and they put me up in the cheapest motel they could find, but I’m getting some of the best “personal” service so I’m not too bothered.About 12ish tonight I came back from having a few drinks with our potential new clients. There reps are a couple of 20 something girls, one was supper slim, blond with pert breasts. The other was thick, with a ass that just bounced as they danced. Shall we just say that the more they...
Introduction:Sexy buisness women always stops at the same motel each month. the service is so good, but unknown to her its far more intimate than she ever would expectLiz pulled into the parking lot of the Angel Motel as she had on many occasions. Her job in the last year had been taking her further and further a field, bringing with it the difficulties of travel. She had tried different transport options in that time and now she regularly made the eight hundred mile journey back home by car;...
I'm going to meet a man I've never met before. It's probably a pretty stupid thing to do, but it seems like it will be all right. I've told somebody where I'm going to be, I have a phone with me. The man seems harmless enough. I get to the motel after dark. He had called and told me the room number while I was on the way. I look around for a moment in the parking lot. One of those spread out one-story places that flourished alongside the highway in the 1950's. No tourists now, they're...
I always enjoy my sales trips. The trips fit into my crossdressing lifestyle and the thrill of being in a different town and different people.After a long day on the road, I had just checked into a motel just about 30-miles outside of Nashville, TN. For my overnight trips, I always bring my special suitcase that has my “girly stuff” (panties, dresses, makeup, lingerie, etc.). Sometimes I would just dress up pretty and cam or play with myself. On a very few occasions I would run into a very...
I always enjoy my sales trips. The trips fit into my crossdressing lifestyle and the thrill of being in a different town and different people. After a long day on the road, I had just checked into a motel just about 30-miles outside of Nashville, TN. For my overnight trips, I always bring my special suitcase that has my “girly stuff” (panties, dresses, makeup, lingerie, etc.). Sometimes I would just dress up pretty and cam or play with myself. On a very few occasions I would run into a very...
I always enjoy my sales trips. The trips fit into my crossdressing lifestyle and the thrill of being in a different town and different people. After a long day on the road, I had just checked into a motel just about 30-miles outside of Nashville, TN. For my overnight trips, I always bring my special suitcase that has my “girly stuff” (panties, dresses, makeup, lingerie, etc.). Sometimes I would just dress up pretty and cam or play with myself. On a very few occasions I would run into a very...
Some years back my husband was being transferred ( he was military ) and we were going to a remote base and were shipping our car to the base and were doing this in Seattle, we drove there and found most of the hotel / motel were booked due to a convention in town, but bound a place not to far from the port and air port, not knowing the exact time or day of shipping the car we had booked the room for 5 day this was early Thursday and hubby's flight was Friday night and mine was Monday incase we...
Sometimes I become obsessed with thoughts of all the guys my wife has had sex with before we were married. When that happens, I often get her to jerk me off while telling me a story about someone she has given sexual pleasure to.Recently I became fascinated, fixated thinking about guys creaming on her naked nice-sized tits. Tuesday evening I got her to tell me one of my favorite stories about a guy who tit-fucked her bare boobs in a motel room when she was in college.Her boyfriend’s parents...
Straight SexMotel Foursome As she checked into her motel for the night the woman was pleasantly surprised to be told by the receptionist that the owners were putting on a barbeque for their guests that evening. She confirmed her attendance and drove to the parking space in front of her room. It didn’t take her long to unpack, shower, make up and dress. One final look in the mirror confirmed to her that she looked good for a woman in her mid forties. While short in stature she kept herself in good physical...
t was a warm October night. I was sitting at my computer, visiting an adult website.I was wearing a white t-shirt, blue jean shorts, and a pair of black flip-flops. I was sitting there chatting when all of the sudden, an instant message popped up.On there was a guy who wanted to talk with me.He was 44 years old from Dallas.He started talking to me and I responded back with hot messages of my own.We were both really horny and decided during our conversation to meet that very night to have sex....
Motel Vacation By: Lyrissa "Mister Todd Stewart?" "That's me," the unassuming man replied with a faint smile, as if he was still thinking of a moderately good joke. "Right, yer in room 47, whole weekend. Are you sure you don't want breakfast included?" the portly middle-aged clerk manning the desk asked. Todd shrugged, still smiling. He was dressed in a very plain yet professional-looking suit in a washed-out brown colour with only a purple tie adding a splash of colour to his...
This is the girl who is in this story with me : http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/1352687/bi_sexual_beki.htmlThis all starts off with me going downtown just by myself to a well known gay bar. I have been bi-sexual since I was about 14 and I am 18 now. I was wearing a burgundy dress which flared out a lot at the bottom and was showing a fair bit of cleavage, my legs were bare and I had black lace panties on and a matching bra. I was in the mood for a girl tonight seen as I hadn't had sex with a...
( fictional)I knew how tired he was working all night in emergency surrounded by sick people that need help, wearing a mask and focusing on saving each life, he told that to receptionist last night when he checked in to our small motel. My colleague Peter, receptionist told me that I have to wake him up at 7AM sharp and bring fresh Orange juice and toast in to his room.When I entered, my first reaction was to go back, because of the view I had in front of my eyes. I entered quietly, left the...
Naudia yawned widly and openly as her windsheild wipers hacked away at the rain pounding her windshield. She had been driving all day to get to a job offer. Since her future boss didn't want her to come down until he saw a picture of her as part of her resume she figured he wanted a secretary that would do a little more then to just hold calls. Right now however she needed a place to rest. After another 2 miles she considered just pulling to the side of the road and sleeping in her car for...
When I was done with my Air force boot camp, right out of high school, I was sent to a tech school in Texas. I was in my motel room one night, laying naked on the bed, and heard a couple come in. Just remember that I was down there for 18 weeks with out having any sex. So any ways I heard a couple come in and I was half asleep and I heard the woman in the room next to me moaning and I got so hard I listened to them and then she said to her hubby you are so drunk. Then I heard the door open...
Motel Pool by SpectreOfHell Part 2 of 3 Morning came too early. John had barely slept the night before. He had waited for Kim to arrive and she never did. That scared him almost out of his skin. Her parents had found out, he just knew it, and the police would show up at his door any minute to take him away. What had he been thinking? Having sex with a c***d? But then he would think about her, his sweet angel, and the risk fell into proportion. She hadn’t entered his heart, it felt like she...
Sometimes I become obsessed with thoughts of all the guys my wife has had sex with before we were married. When that happens, I often get her to jerk me off while telling me a story about someone she has given sexual pleasure to. Recently I became fascinated, fixated thinking about guys creaming on her naked nice-sized tits. Tuesday evening I got her to tell me one of my favorite stories about a guy who tit-fucked her bare boobs in a motel room when she was in college. Her boyfriend’s parents...
Before I start the story I want to describe the setting so you get a better idea: it’s a highway side motel, very rundown and not very cleanly, not a dump either but not the best place to have a family sleep that’s for sure. The layout of the motel is a rectangle. The rooms surround the rectangle’s perimeter, in the center there is a pool, a park area, and a parking lot. There is a walkway around the entire inside perimeter of the rectangle and every room has two doors, one facing the exit and...
I woke up at 3. It was the third time when my dream, lucid yet disturbing made me sweat and palpitate till I opened my eyes to stare at the white ceiling of my dark motel room.I was at a motel 6. I had my dinner at 10 and my sex at 11. The dinner was with the hotel manager. The sex was with a fat hooker he had sent to my room. He knew I liked fat women. I told him that during our dinner. "Fat, with lot of ass flesh, rolls of fat around their bellies, large tits and juicy lips.""What about their...
I must have drifted off to sleep multiple times before I finally gave way to u*********sness. It was amazing that I was even able to achieve such a feat given that I could only breathe through my nose and my wrists and ankles were secured in steel cuffs and binding me to the chair they placed me in.Lisa, the sissy who had been relentlessly ****d nonstop in front of me for an hour, seemed to have also lost consciousness, though her hips constantly, but subtly, rocked up and down on the wedge...
Linda and I went out of town for a week, we got a cheap motel, our room was on the first floor. We got there, we turned on the AC and relax a bit. I took off all my clothes, Linda looked at me and told me to close the blinds so no one can look in. I told her no one is going to look in and plus the blinds were stuck open. She wanted to get another room but I talk her into staying in that room. I told her you could barely see in the room through the window, of course I was lying. She said fine,...
Home for the holidays, I was lying up in my motel bed on Christmas Eve; sound asleep, when I thought I heard a knock on the door. I stirred slightly, but didn't respond. I was sure I was dreaming.I guess, while I slept, I'd kicked the covers partially off and my naked ass was pointed up in the air, my cock semi-erect and pressed against the bed, pointing down toward my feet. As I woke up, I slowly realized I wasn't alone in my room.I rolled over on to my back, wiping the sleep from my eyes with...
I slipped my arms around her to undo the back of her bra. The back strap was wide, but there were no fasteners there. Her breath tickled my neck when she said, “It hooks in the front.” In the space between her breasts there were probably six hook and eyes running vertically between her bra cups. I undid them until, with the last one, her breasts sagged down, but remained in the cups. I pulled the cups off her tits and they sagged down even more. I put a hand under each tit and lifted. Her...
“ Right there, right fucking there....fuck me...harder you’re making me, yes fu, uh, uh oooh.” Her voice turned into a gasp and wail, her hips rose to press his cock even deeper into her sloppy wet cunt. Chen pressed back, impaling her on his manhood. “ Fuckin’ cum bitch, cum on my hard fuckin’ dick. “ His words seemed to reignite Carol’s lust and again she hissed and grunted out a long, long orgasm. Chen flipped her over and took her while she lay spread eagle on her belly. I could see Carol...
I love to dress up as a woman and strut around like no-one would notice.I was on an out of town job working a shutdown and to save on expenses I split the motel room with a friend of mine,he worked night shift and I worked days,so I figured I was free to do as I pleased and had no fear of JR (My Friend) catching me.One day I got off a little early and went to the local mall and bought some really sexy high heel and stockings that went really nice with an outfit I had at the motel.I hurried back...
Motel Weekend Part I - FridayIt was the morning of our upcoming weekend; we were heading to PA to visit Mary, a female friend of ours for a weekend of kinky fun. It was actually going to be a weekend of kinky fun for my wife, Mistress Jennifer and Mary, as I was to serve both ladies all weekend long.?Alison, Go get these last bags into the car and wait for me.? Spoke Mistress JenniferI did as I was told. It seems Mistress Jennifer was already into the weekend, as she called me by my scene...
We had been chatting online for a while when it was clear that we needed to meet each other. The attraction was mutual and the comfort level was high. So we made arrangements to meet, each of us had the day free. That morning I got ready and took off, it was about a 90-minute drive and I thought about how I would react when I saw her in person and what she would do. I arrived at the designated place to meet her, a food store parking lot, and drove around looking for her. I spotted what I...
~~Julias~~ “Tonight, you’re going to communicate with a rat.” “Delightful.” Julias smirked down at his childe, and gave him a pat on the head, the sort he knew would infuriate his friend. “Don’t like rats?” “I think rats raised by humans are awesome creatures. Rats who grew up in a sewer? Not so much.” The two of them stepped out of the car, and Julias waved the driver off before turning to walk toward North Side. Dolareido was a city, a very large city, and that meant crows,...
Pantyboy Honeymoon By Gingerfred Man Chapter One -- The Wedding Day "You have to stop crying, Stacey," Daddy said. "You want to look pretty for Mr. Biggenstiff, don't you? The man's so excited about marrying you, he's practically jumping out of his skin." "But, Daddy," Stacey bawled. "I don't want to marry Mr. Biggenstiff! Or any man. I'm too young. I won't even be 18 until tomorrow. And I'm a boy!" Well. Stacey Wigglebottom was right on both counts. But Daddy...
Written and owned by [email protected]==========================================I was in my truck, outside a Travel Lodge on I 5. Dressed in blue see thru top, black bra, micro mini and big leather boots was my mother in the passenger seat. We were waiting for a man mom had contacted on the internet. You see every week, my mother liked getting into bed with strange men. Her preference was black guys with big cocks but when desperate she would do anybody, or anything.Over last few years I had...
~~Jack~~ Waking up beside Antoinette was a good way to start the night, normally. Waking up next to the beautiful seductress should have been the best thing ever, like usual. Not this night. He sat up, as did she, and the two of them looked at each other for a little while before she nodded, and got dressed. A perfect opportunity to watch the busty demoness move around naked, normally. He didn’t watch. Couldn’t get into the mood, couldn’t find himself wanting to do anything, except check...
~~Julias~~ “The Carthians are rebels without a cause. They don’t do well taking orders from the older covenants, and work to try and establish more modern forms of government.” Julias paced back and forth in his kitchen, glass of red in his hand and his childe at the counter. “They don’t sound bad,” the boy said. “They’re not ‘bad,’ but they’d tear down generations of structure, of heritage, of rules and dynasties just because it doesn’t have the flash of a modern government.” He gave a...
~~Jack~~ Jack’s eyes went wide. Half of Viktor’s head was gone, just gone. The bloody gibs of brain matter and bone turned into tiny fires that faded into ash and embers before they even hit the ground. “Shit! Shit shit, what-” Julias put a hand against Jack’s mouth, and pushed him back against the wall. “Sniper, down the path.” Jack reached up and pulled his sire’s hand down. “What about Viktor!? The fuck are we supposed to do now?” Just as he was about to start ranting, his jaw dropped...
~~Antoinette~~ “Oh god oh god oh god.” Jack, trembling and ready to sweat — though thankfully unable without the blush of life — looked out over the crowd. The two of them were in Bloodlust, one of her fonder establishments to enjoy. The pulsing music, and the dark red lightning with the occasional white light strobe made for a combination of sinister, sexual, and theatrical visual stimuli. Everyone in Bloodlust felt as if they were partaking in a movie. Everyone except her poor little...
~~Beatrice~ Part of her wanted to sneak up on Julias, try and catch him by surprise, see if her scant twenty years could get past the man’s eyes. Have fun! Play with him, like old times. But, these weren’t old times, and her sneaking into his mansion, or trying to at least, was a bad idea. He probably had lookouts about, snipers, and they’d shoot first if they saw suspicious rustling in bushes. So the front door it was. Knock knock. “Good evening Miss Damor, Miss Denver,” the doorman said....
~~Jack~~ His trip to speak with Azamel had been successful, more or less. Azamel looked worse than ever, but he found her speaking with Sándor, and it seemed like they were coming to some sort of agreement. Not that Jack got to stick around long enough to find out more. Azamel promptly booted him out, saying her arrangements with Sándor were none of his business. It was his business, kinda. It was his job to keep the different species getting along. But he left anyway, a bit thankful for...
~~Antoinette~~ From the meeting room of her great glass tower in Elysium, Antoinette stood in front of the window-wall, and watched the city burn. Far off in the distance, the night sky had turned slightly orange with the light of flame, as the large fire of the North Side’s warehouse district spread. Sirens filled the air, and flashing lights of firetrucks and other emergency vehicles zipped by. “It burns,” she said. “Quite the sight.” Jacob stood beside her. The old Nosferatu was...
~~One week later.~~ ~~Jack~~ “Twenty million.” “Fifty million.” “Twenty million.” “I’m sorry. Is there an echo in here?” The sly brute adjusted his gloves, even as he put his feet up on the table. A pistol rested in his chest strap, mirrored by the four thugs who stood behind him. Thugs in suits. “I know what the merchandise is worth, and it’s not worth fifty,” Jack said. He was standing, with his arms folded across his chest and a surly look on his face. It was all part of the game, of...
~~Jack~~ Back at the burned apartment building, alone this time, and using his free time as well. Course, Invictus didn’t exactly mandate hours, but you were expected to work a certain amount. Work above that, accomplish things, and you moved up in rank and social standing; which was like gold in the Invictus. And he wanted to figure this out, who burned down this building, who killed Barry. He stood atop the ceiling of a neighboring building. The sun had just set, and he only had a couple...
~~Julias~~ Everything had fallen apart in a matter of seconds. When it was just the six hunters, he and his childe could have handled the situation easily. Even Angela, for all her absurd might and endurance, was only human. Six humans? He could have handled this himself. Having to work quickly, break through Angela’s defenses, deal with a magical barrier, and save Samantha, threw a wrench into what would have otherwise been simple. Unless the hunters managed to nail him with a shotgun or...
~~Beatrice~~ “It this ... everyone?” Sighing, Jack nodded, crouched low on the roof of Robina’s. “Clara’s not here yet, but yea, h this is everyone. If any of the hunters escape into a nightmare, Azamel will send Fiona to help us on that end. You know, assuming she can find us.” Beatrice started counting. Six vampires, one werewolf, and one monster; potentially two monsters, if they had to fight in the nightmare. That was not nearly as many people as Triss was hoping for. And, for some...
I had placed an ad on a well-known hook-up site (at the time) and surprisingly got an almost instant reply from a married woman about a hundred miles south of me. Perfect, was my feeling, close enough to be accessible but far enough away as to not be an issue because I was living with someone at the time. Our relationship had grown stale, so I was looking for something on the side. We chatted back and forth through email for a while and our conversations quickly became more and more sexual....
MatureI’ve decided I’m writing these down just after they happen now and not waiting, I’m getting so much action in this motel I’m beginning to think that the men around here have issues.So it’s 6am this morning, and I’m asleep alone for what feels like the first time this week. I’m woken up by the feeling of someone climbing in under the sheet next to me. Half asleep I open my eyes and it’s the little receptionist from the front desk. She had left my room with her security guard boyfriend the...
So I'm in New York on a business trip for this new job I have, and the company has decided to put me up in the cheapest motel they can find. And thank God they have!!!!It's been the first time that me and my wife have been apart in a few years and we both got incredibly this Sunday morning on a call. It ended up with us both putting on a hands-free and slowly masturbating as we told each other what we wanted to do to one another. Me telling her how I would pump inside her amazingly tight wet...
When Helen was tired they all slept in the motel room til the next morning. Helen awoke early and slowly pulled back the covers on Gordon and exposed his cock. Her cunt-smell was still on his cock and she could taste his cum as she started to suck his fat but soft cock and as she sucked he began to get hard in her mouth.As he woke she motioned to him to be quiet as she sucked his fat cock so that they didn't wake her hubby beside them. She wanted to fuck Gordon without her hubby knowing.They...
You drive to a motel a few towns away and park your car in the back out of sight. You are dressed in a suit and heels; it’s summer so you aren’t wearing stockings. You go to the room number that I have sent you in a text. The door is open and you go inside and lock the door behind you as I have instructed. I’ve told you to wait, standing with your back to the door.After a few minutes you hear the key in the lock and I come in and stand behind you. I push your long hair to the side and put...