Pull In; Pull Out

"You pull into the motel parking lot, early afternoon -- the sun is high yet the air is seasonably cool. A semi barrels by, diesel engine whining. You go to the front office and the front desk clerk assumes ur there to pick up an envelope.

You head back towards ur car and open the envelope. The room number is on the motel keychain -- a 5 inch plank of wood chained to 2 keys. Room 137 is all the way in the back and u park in front of the door.

You enter the room without knocking and sense how quiet and still the room is... as if heavy with anticipation. You shut the door behind u and see me on my back, with my head at the foot of the bed.

I'm blindfolded. I bite my lip knowing my wait is over. My breasts heave more deeply, nipples hard even though the room feels cozy. I hear your belt unbuckle, ruffling, steps towards the edge of the bed, and then I feel your cock at my mouth. I spread my lips over my teeth, stick out my tonge and suck like an alpha lamb. My blindfold is made of rabbit fur and feels exquisite on your balls and gooch. My tongue is working magic, too. I start to moan and grind as you rub my tits with one hand -- rough like u know i love it, twisting my nipples and squeezing so I suck you off harder. Your other hand is working my crotch -- rubbing my clit, finger fucking, middle finger up my ass, then your thumb. My hips are completely off the bed now and you grab my ass with both hands, bringing me to your mouth.

I'm licking ur balls, jerking u off on my tits while ur playing with my asshole and eating me out. I taste like ginger. I feel myself coming and take u back in my mouth. No problem swallowing upside down with the force of ur orgasm.

You let me down slowly on the bed, kissing my inside thigh, and I spread my lips apart letting go of your cock. I play with myself, sucking my juice off my fingers, while u undress. An exquisite piece of glass stands upright on the end table looking like a stubby cone. It's base fits perfectly in the palm of your hand. You grab my hair tight to turn me on my front as you lie next to me.

I feel the cold firm glass on the soft part of my butt, and you make small circular motions with the tip of the plug towards my asshole. My toes curl and I bend my knees, arching my back. You lick my ass and when you know i'm ready, you insert the butt plug slowly first, waiting for me to respond and when I push closer to you, you let me have the full plug inside me. It's made of clear glass and you can see everything. You have three fingers up in my cunt and your other hand pulls the butt plug in and out.

I'm losing my mind and need to feel your delicious cock in me now. I straddle over your legs, your dripping wet hand comes out of my pussy and directs me over you. I lean forward now and ride you while you keep working my butt 'til you feel i'm just about ready to come again. You take me right to the edge of bliss and suddenly you pull the plug out and pull out yourself, your dick slick with jane juice. I momentarily turn around to suck our taste off you while u get out the condom and lube. You pull me closer to you, rabbit fur against your chin, and kiss my forehead. I put my hand around your neck and bring your lips to mine for some of ur amazing kisses. Then, you signal me to turn back around.

I slowly set my butt on the head of your cock. You stroke my back with your fingers while pulling me lower and lower towards you. My moans take on a jazz quality. Your hands move to my hair and my tits. I come fast, squeezing on your cock and dripping out my pussy. You take your time, grinding on me and sending me into other worlds of pleasure again and again.

Nicely tender, i come off you and lie on my back. Condom comes off and you pull my legs up so my calves rest on your shoulders. You thrust into my pussy hard and fast, harder and slow, harder still and fast...

You pull out just before coming and shoot your skeet on my belly, all over my breasts, dripping off my neck and face and hair... nice. You squeeze out the last of your cum onto my tongue before you get dressed, grab your car keys and leave me sticky in a dive motel without saying one word... until...

As you pass the front office, you overhear a man arguing with the clerk regarding a missing envelope. You hand him the room key and say, 'I think this is what you're looking for.'"