1 comments/ 21740 views/ 1 favorites Sarasota Motel Encounter By: Flowman 20 Nov 2006 My cell phone buzzed on my belt. My heart quickened as I saw the Caller ID; it was Susan. "Hello, Susan" "Hi Tom. I'm here. Are you coming?" I could feel my cock swelling to erection at the sound of her sultry voice. "Where are you?" I asked hoarsely. "The Hampton by the Interstate, on Bee Ridge Road. Can you come right now?" I could tell from her breathless tone that her pussy was wet. "Yes," I replied, my erection now full and throbbing. "What are you doing right now?" "I've got this sexvid on. There's a naked girl sucking on this guy's enormous cock. I think he's about to shove it into her pussy." "What are you wearing?" "Nothing but a thong, which barely covers my wet sex lips. My breasts are bare and my nipples are at full attention. I need you here fucking me." "I'll be right there," I gasped and hung up quickly. My erection was hugely visible, straining against my trousers and lifting my belt, its swollen head bulging under my shirt with a spot of wet pre-cum. Thinking of Susan bare-breasted and waiting for me with her pussy wet, I quickly grabbed some surgical scrubs for coverage and hurried out to the parking garage. There was barely room for my cock under the steering wheel, but somehow I got through the rush-hour traffic to the motel. I didn't care who saw my obscene bulge as I walked to the door with the number Susan had given me. Susan opened the door wide. I could feel the surge in my cock at the sight of her, worrying for a second that it would start to spurt. Her curly blond hair hung over her bare shoulders and a black velvet choker which encircled her slender neck. She was otherwise nude to the waist, and her small, firm breasts were tipped by her rigid, pink nipples. A black thong circled her narrow hips and stretched down to her vaginal lips. I could see that her sex was shaved smooth (as was mine, in preparation for her), but I was surprised that the thong was split, completely exposing her pussy. The firm bare globes of her buttocks were framed by the thong above her muscular legs. "You look like a wet dream I had last night," I groaned. She laughed and pulled me into the room. It occurred to me dimly that anyone watching would have witnessed our lust. Falling into each other, my throbbing bulge collided with her exposed cunt lips, making us both groan. My hands found her ass cheeks and pressed her sex even harder against mine. "Careful!" she moaned. "You'll explode." "I'm going to fuck you so hard . . ." Susan pulled back, and I could see where her wet sex lips had left their damp marks on my trousers. Expertly, she knelt down and unfastened my belt and trousers, pulled down the zipper, and exposed my throbbing penis and quivering balls. Her hot mouth encircled my cock as her full lips slid down the shaft. I groaned, pulling back. "You will make me come if you suck my cock like that." "I did promise you a lap dance. I've been practicing on a banana." I quickly stripped and she led me to a straight-back armless chair, seating me with my rigid penis rising like a flagpole. "A lap dance is all about tits and pussy and cock," Susan explained, "and my tits and pussy are going to drive your cock crazy." "Oh God," I groaned as my hands found her delectable bare breasts, roughly crushing them and pinching her hot nipples with my fingers. Susan moaned as her breasts were crushed. She spread her legs and straddled me, pressing her hot cunt lips directly against my throbbing member. It took every bit of willpower I had to feel those wet lips on my bare cock without exploding with a fountain of semen that would have drenched her luscious tits. To make it worse, she started moving, slowly, sliding her hot lips up and down the length of my tortured penis. My hands mauled her tits, and I could hear her orgasm building in her gasping groans. Deliberately, Susan slid her swollen sex lips to the head of my cock, letting it spread them and touch her engorged clit. With a panting groan, she descended as my throbbing cock entered her quivering cunt, penetrating deep into her belly as she was impaled. I knew then that she had gone too far. I felt every inch of her hot, orgasmic pussy, and I knew she felt the full length of my surging erection rammed to the hilt, her wet lips now stretched wide apart around the base of my thick cock, my balls hard against her tight ass, our wet shaved skin grinding together. Abandoning all restraint, I stood, lifting her impaled on my throbbing cock, and carried her to the bed, nearly throwing her onto her back. My hands grasped her buttocks, lifting them off the mattress as I rammed every inch of my nearly exploding cock into her rapidly tightening cunt. My lips found her left breast and covered it as I managed another thrust into her pussy. With a half-stiffled scream, Susan's back arched and her vagina tightened light a hot fist around my cock. The first spasm of my orgasm came as her body began to jerk wildly, her hips heaving as my cock began to shoot semen deep into her belly. Her sweating breasts swelled in my hands as I savagely crushed them, my entire body jerking with the force of my orgasm. It went on, as I spent my lust ramming my spurting cock into Susan's hot pussy, and she gripped it with all the quivering power of her own orgasm. Finally, we lay panting and sweating, still joined cock in cunt. It was several minutes before either of us could speak. "You fuck like a demon," she finally panted. "You make me want to fuck you like that." "Are you still hard?" "You can feel that I am." "Why don't you fuck my mouth next?" to be continued . . . Sarasota Motel Encounter: Her I was already wet when I entered the motel room. Looking at the bed where Tom would soon be fucking me, I could feel my nipples tingle and the moistening between my legs. After settling into the fuck chamber, as I thought of it, I did a slow strip-tease in front of the full-length mirror. I knew that Tom liked my breasts bare, how his cock throbbed when I rub my nipples against his chest while I suck it and he licks my swollen clit. I stripped to an open-crotch thong that left my sex completely exposed. He would like that too, seeing my wet lips ready to be split by his throbbing cock. I put on a sexvid and watched a nude girl with very hard nipples sucking off a muscular guy with a ridiculously large dick. When I called him, I was a little short of breath. "Hello, Susan", he answered. I knew from the tone of his voice that his cock was hardening. "I need you to come and fuck my pussy with your big cock," I wanted to say, though I settled for something milder. I told him my breasts were bare, the way he liked them, and he could be as rough with them as he liked. He asked about my cunt, and I described its condition to him, imagining his erection throbbing in his pants. It was tempting to masturbate during the 20 or so minutes it took for him to arrive, but I resisted, watching the sexvid girl writhing and moaning as the guy rammed his oversized cock again and again into her stretched pussy. She had large breasts, which the guy was roughly squeezing in his hands as he fucked her. My tits are not so large, but they are very sensitive, and Tom knows that. I remembered to massage a little flavored oil into my breasts, so Tom's rough treatment of them would not leave them so sore. I was still massaging the oil into my breasts and moaning when I heard the knock on the door. Knowing I was going to die of desire anyway, I flung open the door without even confirming that it was him. Fortunately, it was, and Tom stood in the doorway, his eyes wide with the sight of my nearly nude, aroused body. Tom's pants bulged with the hardest erection I'd ever seen, even on him. For a short man, he has an unusually large penis (though he would deny it), both long and thick, and at that moment it wouldn't even fit in his pants, thrusting under his belt over his belly. I could feel my pussy tighten, as I imagined how it was going to feel, being fucked by that huge sausage. I pulled him in and slammed the door. We came together, groaning as his tongue entered my mouth, and the cloth-covered bulge of his erection pressed against my exposed vaginal lips. "Why did you come here?" I moaned. "I came here to fuck you," he replied, finishing the ritual. The sensation of his cock against my pussy was almost too intense. I couldn't imagine how I was going to take it bare and penetrating my cunt, much less fucking me with hard, deep thrusts the way Tom always does. Quickly, I opened his pants and exposed his magnificent erection. I couldn't help but drop to my knees and take it into my mouth, my lips quivering around his throbbing shaft and tasting a drop of cum. I knew I could make him explode in my mouth, but I wanted the first one to be in my pussy. Mumbling something about a lapdance, I all but tore his remaining clothes off. Tom's slender, muscular body was a fucking machine, with his big cock thrusting up toward the ceiling. I sat him in the deskchair and spread my legs across his lap. He grabbed my bare tits and crushed them savagely, making me groan as that always does. As my pussy lips touched the throbbing shaft of his cock, I felt a nearly electrical spark move between us. Hard cock and wet pussy, so good together. As he mauled my breasts, I rode his pulsing shaft, sliding my wet sex lips along its underside. As they approached the bulbous head of his cock, I could feel its bulge slip between my lips and shockingly kiss my swollen clitoris. I couldn't wait any longer, I needed to be penetrated. Riding up on him, I positioned my sex lips directly over the swollen head of his cock, then descended, splitting my hungry lips. His cock, already wet from my teasing lips, sank to the hilt into my wet cunt. Now, penetrated and impaled on Tom's throbbing cock, I groaned and began to shake, knowing that an orgasm was coming. He felt it too, and stood, lifting me by his hands on my ass and his cock in my cunt, ramming it even deeper into my belly. I could feel his cock swelling even bigger, as I knew that he was about to come as well. "Your cock," I gasped, "I feel it in my throat." Tom could not reply. He nearly threw me down on the bed, still impaled, and did his best to nail me to the mattress through my cunt. In one of those heroic moments that Tom somehow managed to pull off, he lifted my ass off the mattress with his hands and rammed every inch of his orgasmic cock into my spasming pussy. Then he pulled back, completely withdrawing so that the tip of his dick barely touched my quivering lips, them rammed it again, lifting my hips off the mattress with the force of his thrust. I was able to take about four of these pounding thrusts before my orgasm turned my into a screaming, writhing, sweating frenzy. I knew my spasming cunt must be crushing his cock, but his own orgasm had taken over, and his muscular body was jerking with for force of his pulsing penis as the hot semen shot deep into my belly. Gradually, the throbbing subsided and our sweating bodies ceased their straining. Tom's cock was still in my pussy, and he felt as hard as ever, though I knew he must have pumped a gallon or so of cum into my pussy. That's one of the things I like about him. . . .