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Anonymous Motel Quicky
Based on an incredibly true story!
One evening, when I was the perfect combination of drunk and horny, I browsed through the local Craigslist ads and found one posted by a traveling business man staying at the local La Quinta. In the ad he said he wanted a cute crossdresser to come in, bend over, take his three week load and leave. Of course I had to reply to that!
We chatted for a minute and I sent him some pics, and he decided I was just what he was looking for, so he gave me his room number and off I went.
I was wearing this sexy purple spaghetti strapped sundress that was covered in pretty flowers and just short enough to be considered ‘slutty’, and I had on some cute little sandals to show off my glittery pink toenails. Underneath the dress I was wearing my favorite little blue thong which kept my sissy clitty tucked nice and snug where it belonged. I was ready for action!
When I got to the motel I decided that it would be fun to park across the lot from where the guy’s room was, that way I would have to walk all the way across the open parking lot in full view of everyone when he was done with me. The fact that it was a cool breezy Spring evening made it even more exciting since the wind would likely blow my dress up!
It was about midnight when I arrived and there were no signs of life at the motel, so I slipped out of my car and started walking the 30 yards or so to his room. Just as I expected the breeze was blowing my dress around and at least a couple of times I felt the wind caressing my bare bottom. I headed straight up the stairs to his room and gave a soft knock on the door.
The door opened. He was standing behind the door as he waved me in. The room was dark aside from a small amount of light coming from the bathroom. As I dropped my purse on a table, I turned and I saw him. He was taller than me with broad shoulders and a slight beer belly. He didn’t have any facial hair but the hair on his head was thin and salt and pepper in color. What really caught my attention though was the fact that he was standing there completely naked and stroking a very erect eight inch cock. As he looked me up and down, stroking away at the cock in his hand, I knew he was waiting for me to bend my ass over the bed, so I did bursa escort just that.
I bent over arching my back and pushing my booty out towards him. I then heard the snap of a lube bottle opening and I could feel him lift my dress and pull my thong to the side. Then I felt a cold lube covered finger pushing against my puckered hole. He slipped his finger in with ease and began working it in and out of my asshole. I let out a few whorish moans to let him know I was into it and he decided to slip another finger in me which I gladly accepted. The whole time he fingered me I could here him stroking his cock.
Finally he removed his fingers from my butthole and began to replace them with his cock. As soon as I felt his fat cock head against my boipussy I took a deep breath relaxed and push back on it taking it in with relative ease. He and I both moaned from the ecstasy of the penetration and he worked his cock deeper and deeper inside of me.
“Damn you’re tight.” He said
“You like it?” I asked timidly.
Then he grabbed my hips and began to fuck me hard and deep. He was banging me so relentlessly hard that the head board started to slap against the wall letting the people next door know that some whore was getting properly used. I suppose it was a bit loud though and that’s why he then grabbed me by the elbows and pulled me back off of the bed and continued to plow my sissy ass in a standing position. Everytime he thrust inside of me I would come up off of my heels and onto my toes. It was amazing! I could see our sillouettes in the mirror right beside us and I couldn’t believe how incredibly hot it looked!
Finally, after what seemed like forever, he bent me over the dresser, my face just inches from the mirror, and while still holding my arms behind my back with one hand, he grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked back on my head with the other. As I stood there bent over the dresser looking at the dark shadow of a man fucking me like a bitch, he leaned over closer to my ear and said, “I’m about to fill that ass up with my cum.”
“Ohh god, yes!” I said, half moaning, half shouting.
Then, l felt his legs start to tremble as he tensed up and pulled even harder on my hair while simultaneously shoving his cock balls deep inside of me. bursa escort bayan
“Ugnhhhhhhhh, aghhhhh!” He loudly exclaimed as his balls burst deep inside of me.
“Oh my gaawwwwwd!” I moaned as I felt his hot load flooding my rectum. He pumped and pumped and pumped his cock into me releasing a stream of cum with every thrust. I didn’t think he’d ever empty his balls. It was by far the biggest load I had ever taken.
Slowly, the tidal wave began to die down and he grew less and less tense. As he caught his breathe, cock still buried deep inside me, I could feel beads of his sweat falling on to my back.
“Dammit! That was amazing!” He said to me as he let go of my hair and my arms.
“Hell yeah it was!” I said.
I was enjoying the feeling of his hot load in my ass and looking and my sexy blushing body in the mirror when he all of a sudden gave my ass a firm smack and yanked his cock out of me. In doing so some of his cum leaked right out of me leaving a tiny puddle on the floor and a stream rolling down my thighs. He was still recovering from his massive orgasm and though, and I don’t think he even noticed.
As he started heading to the bathroom he turned towards me, slowly picking myself up off the dresser. “Thank you. You can go now.” He said in a very matter of fact fashion.
“Umm okay,” I said a bit surprised. “See you next time.” I called out. He never responded.
I quickly adjusted my thong, checked myself in the mirror, grabbed my purse, and out the door I went. As I stepped outside, legs still shaking from the pounding I had just received, a gust of wind washed over me almost completely lifting my dress.
“Whoa!” I said as I quickly caught my dress and pulled back down. It wasn’t until just then that I noticed the once dead parking lot was not so dead any longer. Just a few rooms down were four guys standing on the balcony smoking and looking directly at me. I could hear one of them say “daaamn” and another chuckling. “Yeah,” I thought to myself, “they know exactly what I am… A freshly fucked slut.”
As I went down the stairs to the parking lot I also noticed that an 18 wheeler had arrived while I was getting fucked. The big rig was parked just a few feet from my car and the driver was leaning on the front of the truck smoking. escort bursa In order to get to my car I’d have to walk my dripping gaping ass right passed him. I was soo nervous!
As I stepped off the stairs and onto the parking lot I could hear one of the guys above whistle at me. I have to admit that as flattering as it was, it was a bit intimidating and even a bit scary. It was about one in the morning after all, and I didn’t know what kind of guys they were. I just ignored them and focused on getting to my car. I felt like it had to be obvious to the guys upstairs and the truck driver that cum was dripping down my thighs, and I felt like I was noticeably staggering from my shaky legs.
I was about half way between the motel and my car when a huge gust of wind swooped by and completely lifted my dress up. I let out a shreak and quickly tried to cover myself but the guys upstairs were already whooping and hollering. I felt so embarrassed and sexy at the same time. Right in that moment I looked ahead and saw the truck driver there staring at me with a smirk on his face as he chuckled.
As I finally reached my car the truck driver stepped toward me and said, “Windy night isn’t it, sweetie?”
I looked up at him and saw that he was an older man, probably in his late forties, and tall with a solid build and a bushy black mustache.
“Very!” I replied with a nervous smile still hearing the whistles and catcalls from the guys upstairs.
“It ain’t windy in the cab of my truck. As a matter of fact it’s quite cozy, and perfect for a girl like you.”
“Umm, I’m not really a girl.” I said, not too sure how he would react to that news.
“Oh, I see. What are you then, one of those sissy boys?” He asked as he looked me up and down.
“Yes, sir.” I replied.
“Shit, ladyboys don’t bother me none, especially when they’re as pretty as you.”
“Aww, thank you.”
“I mean it, you’re cute as fuck. So…. You wanna climb up into my truck and have a little fun?” He said as he took a long drag on his cigarette.
I boldly replied, “I actually just got fucked pretty good by a guy in the motel.”
“Haha, I don’t mind sloppy seconds, girl. Just means he got you loosened up for me.”
I don’t know what it was. The confidence he had, the cum dripping from my ass, or just the fact that I’m a cock crazy slut, but I responded, “Well, okay. Let’s do it!”
With that he flicked his cigarette away, opened the passenger side door of his truck and motioned for me to get in.
To be continued….
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