OASIS 66...a Motel for...Lovers?

Jesse

All of a sudden I am startled and aroused as Spikes hands start feeling there way down my shoulder to my breasts.
"We can have that drink in a minute" Spike whispers into my ear.
He then begins to nibble and tug at my earlobes....sending shivers of excitement throughout my body. A soft moan escapes my lips as he nibbles. He continues to squeeze my breasts...I open my eyes and see him standing there...his shirt already off and his pants coming off quickly....his thick cock staring at me. He kneels down and takes my nipple into his mouth...his tongue paying special attention to my quickening hardness.

He then asks me to move over so that he can join me, or offers to go to the large bed in the next room. Not wanting to waste anytime I stand up before him and he helps me out of the tub....
not bothering to dry off....I walk into the other room and lay down....patting a place next to me....offering him a spot next to me. Deciding that I can't wait for him to lay down....I sit up and scoot to the edge of the bed.....taking his large thick cock into my hand....and guiding it to my mouth. I have never sucked such a large cock before....I hope I can now. I start licking the head of his huge erection......running my tongue all over the head of it....back and forth.....up and down. Feeling his hardness against my lips I open my mouth and quickly try to swallow him....my mouth stretched beyond one's imagination. Knowing how big he is....I desperately want to feel him inside my pussy....I wonder to myself if he wants the same thing.
 
Spike leans back on his elbows and watches her pretty lips engorge his erection. She tries her best to deep throat him but with Spike that's nearly impossible, only Trixie has ever come close. But the luscious feeling of having even part of himself thrusting into that pretty face is enough to turn his knuckles white. When she cups his testicles in her hand it nearly makes him crazy!

"Oh HELL yes!" He reaches out and grasps her breasts which are swaying downward each time she tries to take more of him in. He pinches and pulls her nipples while she bobs up and down his thick wet prick. He feels himself tightening and the abyss opening deep in his center. He's close...
"VERY CLOSE!" He gasps.

She looks up at him, her eyes are deep and lustrous, her pink full lips are stretched around his throbbing cock.

Suddenly he's sitting up, he draws her off of him
and kisses her bruised lips savagly...

"This is great Baby, but I want to fuck you. Fuck you right NOW!"
Rolling her over and back on the bed, Spike grasps her ankles and spreads her long slender legs apart.
His eyes glisten and he licks his lips,

"You look good enough to eat Jess and I'm gonna do just that...next!"

He maneuvered the purpled head of his cock right between her swollen labia, moving it up and down the length of the pink slick lips until he gleamed with her juices and then gave a mighty push!
 
OOC...Jesse my long legged, blonde tressed companion was unavoidably delayed and begging
Trix's indulgence I will pay for a second nights occupancy of Room 0ne.

There are still two rooms available!
Trix will take your check, she's not busy right now.
 
Jesse

I continue trying to take more of him into my mouth without much success.....his cock is so thick and large....I can only get about half of it inside my mouth. I reach down and touch his balls....oh my god....they are huge....a perfect match for his large thick cock.

"Oh HELL yesssss" he shouts and grabs my breasts hard....squeezing them....pulling at my nipples....making me yearn that much more to feel him inside of me. I look up to him...my lips
fully stretched and tight around his cock....after staring at me for a few seconds, he pulls my mouth off of his member, and kisses my very sore lips. His mouth so hot....his tongue so strong inside my mouth. He pulls away saying, "This is great Baby, but I want to fuck you. Fuck you right NOW!" He then rolls me over and pushes me up on the bed....grabbing my ankles and spreading my long legs....my young pussy presents itself to him.

"You look good enough to eat Jess and I'm gonna do just that....
next!"

He then takes his hard cock into his hand sliding it up and down my wet lips....my pussy so wet and ready for him. All of a sudden he thrusts forward into my waiting pussy....sending waves of pain through me. "OUCH....OH MY GOD YOU ARE RIPPING ME....
please be gentle....nice and slow Spike...nice and slow" I plead to him. He starts sliding in and out of my pussy slower....nice long slow strokes....my pussy so tight around his cock...my opening stretched as much as my mouth was earlier. I reach down and start rubbing my clit as he slides in and out of me....my juices flowing hard at the touch of my finger and his cock. He picks up the pace and I can feel his balls slapping off of my ass....my juices
dripping all over my ass as he continues to thrust deep inside of me. "OH MY GOD, this feels so good Spike, fuck me...fuck me fast and hard you animal" I yell as my orgasm builds.
 
Nice and slow Spike, nice and slow.

That's how he began anyway but the sight of her wet tan body and her gorgeous face looking over those jutting sudsy tits at him, imploring him to 'go slow' had the opposite effect. His blood rose and boiled, he felt his cock was about to explode, rational thought fled from his mind and a ravening animal took over his body.

"GGGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRR!"
His fingers dug in to her ankles and spread her legs even wider, his fevered eyes suddenly turned feral as he watched his thick glistening organ slamming into her, then pulling out, her pink labia gripping him like lips trying to suck him back in.

Fuck me fast and hard you animal!

Jess was not quite prepared for what that meant!
His thrusts beccame increasingly violent and he seemed intent on tearing her in half. Her fingers were furiously trying to rub and squeeze her clit as Spikes jackhammer blows lifted her ass off the bed and drove her across it!
In...Out, In.. OUT...! Jess clamped down hard on the massive hot pole that was moving inside her like a wild thing but IT was in control, her entire being was centered on his cock and the ripping shuddering waves of pain and ecstacy that it was causing to consume her.
Spike was lost in the dark storm of his own arousal with lightning flashes of sensation, reeling him up and over the edge!

"I'm CUMMMMMMINGGGG!"
He roared and his face contorted in unfeigned orgasmic pleasure. She could see his body shudder and then it came...
Hot rockets of semen exploded into her and and hurled her over the brink
 
Jesse

He grabbed my ankles and spread my legs even futher apart.....
driving his cock into me.....his eyes have such a strange look about them.

When I screamed, "Fuck me fast and hard you animal" I wasn't prepared for what he did to me. Plunging hard and deep inside of me.....the pain becomes so intense.....but is over taken by the pleasure that he gives me. Each time he slams into me, my ass is lifted and pushed further up the bed.

"I'm CUMMMMMINGGGG" he yells as he slams in deeper into my cunt. Hearing his scream and feeling his seed starting to spill into
me.....I start cumming too. "OH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS.....I'm
cummmmmmmminggggggggg to.....oh god yessssssssss." I scream.....we cum together in unison. I have never had such an experience before and I'm sure that I never will again. Spike gets up off of me....arching an eyebrow.....he says................
 
"Sweetheart that hit the spot.
I'd love for a return engagement but Trix will have my balls if I don't patch up the roof over number two...Say I know this guy in Chicago with an apartment...."




OOC....Kisses All Night Long, stop in again anytime.
 
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C'mon folks!
All rooms have sprinklers and vibrating beds!
 
September Frost

The sound of a blaring horn and the bright lights zooming toward me wake me out of my daze. The night has been interminably long as I am trying to drive from coast to coast in my beat up '79 camaro. I would have sacrificed anything to get out of that damn hick town where I was raised. The only the boys back home knew how to do was race old cars and knock up young girls, of course every activity was followed by a good chaw of 'bacco (as they called it). Refusing to be subjected by several brats all hanging around me, barefoot and pregnant, I ran out on day last week. Mama wailed and yelled and wailed some more, but what did she expect.

Dorothy Jane, as was the name on the birth certificate, is dead and gone now. September Frost now lives and breathes in her body. As I told Mama, I \'m goin' to Hollywood to be a big time star. Even the greasy guy that visited me at the community college says I am destined to be an actress. I already did a screen test with him, and he gave me his card and demanded that I look him up whenever I get to Hollywood! He said with my red hair, green eyes, and curvaceous body he would definitely cast me in one of his "special" movies. He says my big tits are an extra addedbonus and that I wouldn't need any corrective surgery (whatever that meant)!

More horns!! More approaching headlights!! And a bright neon sign ahead that read "Vacancy." Today was my lucky day. Hopefully the room wouldn't cost much seeing as how I am on a budget!

Strolling into the office wearing my favorite faded cut off jean shorts and a bright pink halter top I pray that the pace is cheap.

"Sir, I am a needin' of room faw the night. How much is it?"
 
"A single?"
Spikes eyebrow shot up.
The bodacious redhead nods. "Yep."
Taking a quick look around to make sure Trixie isn't within earshot he leans over the counter and pushes the keys for room one to her.

"We got a special...tonight only.
For ten bucks, you get the room, an adult movie of your choice and me."
 
September Frost

"Now that's a barain, sir. But before I pay for the merchandise, kin ya turn aroun' for me?" A puzzled expression conforms on his face, yet he still turns about slowly. A sigh of relief escapes from me when I see that there is no permanent indentation in his jeans pocket. The guys back home have that marking signifying the spot where they carryng their cans of Skoal.

"Okay. I think I got quite an eyeful," I say, barely able to pull my gaze away from his firm ass. Reaching into the pocket of the tight shorts, I pull out a wadded up old ten.
 
Spike is taken aback by the young ladies request to check out his 'goods' but at the same time quite flattered.
"Say, I like your style Dorothy Jane, how 'bout a coke and a swig of Bourbon Deluxe."

She leaned waaaay over the counter and grinned.
"You bet Cowboy, then maybe I kin ride that horse I see in your jeans."

Words like that always had a profound effect on him.
Spike lept the counter, all thoughts of liquid refreshment forgotten, grabbed the redhaired minx around the waist, tore the buttons off her shirt with one hand while the other squeezed her firm round ass, pressed his rock hard stallion against her tummy and said.

"Damn Baby, you got style. Let's fuck."
 
"Yee! Ha!! Baby, I like yer style, too! Saddle up bigboy cause you are in fer the ride of yer life!" I could hardly wait to show this bad boy how I won an award back home for riding the buckin' bronco longer than anyone of the other gals back home.

In one feel swoop we are out the door and heading to the room. Spike opens the door and turns the light on. "Do you prefer the lights on or off, Red?" he asks.

"I like ta watch the stallions I tame!" With that I push him back to the bed, wrap one long leg around his waist and press my lips against his.
 
Spike had seen a lot of hard road and three sets of prison bars since he'd left his home in Tennessee but this cornfed, buttermilk sweet gal, just brought out all the Dixie he had left.

With their tongues lashing each other like two rattlesnakes in a pickle jar, they started tearing off each other clothes till they were both buck naked.

"Whaddya think darlin'?"'
Spikes 'shotgun cast a long shadow in the dimly lit room.
Dorothy Jane, grabbed it around the neck and stuck a big hot tit in his mouth.

"Sweetie I jes hope that 'bad boy' can handle my saddle, when I throw it on him."

Spike grinned.
"Mount up sugar...let's ride!"
 
Trix

Trix poured herself a glass of sangria and flipped through Spike's Playboy that he had left on the counter. Cut-offs, one of Spike's white undershirts and cowboy boots, Trixie always looked like she had just rolled out of bed which she usually had. The strawberry blonde curls of her bob fell over her face as she bent over the magazine. The centerfold was spectacular. Trixie like how she touched herself. The photographer had perfectly captured the ecstasy playing across the model's face.

She took a long swallow of the icy drink, letting the fluid roll slowly down her throat while she studied the woman's tits. Trixie unzipped the fly of her shorts and slipped her hand into the nest of her pussy, teasing her finger between her lips. She ran the cold glass over her flushed cheeks as her fingers grazed the sensitive bud of her clit.

Far out into the night, a car neared the Oasis.
 
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Jimmy R.

*He hated airports. He hated All of them right now. Every single flight from here to Canada was cancelled because of some stupid kid with a BB Rifle...he sighed..he really really hated some security measures....and he really needed somewhere to stop, the old Girl wasnt going to take much more of this hard riding...But there was nothing around for -miles-..and he was not about to risk being stuck out in the desert heat if he overslept...his eyes squinted all around him, the sharply defnied, well dressed young man, an up and Coming new Technology Exec. he had a huge appointment with Microsoft. Three days from now, and was supposed to be already there, having taken the concord. But no, They had to cancel the flights....so, driving his beat up old Chevvy down this lonely highway, he fought to make good time....his soft, sky blueish eyes suddenly spotted the unmistakable glare of Neon...a Hotel! he thought, knowing even if it didnt have a vacancy, he could spend enough time letting the old Chevvy cool down a little....Oasis 66 huh? hm....the place sounded Familiar. Oh well, he didnt really much care. Shrugging quietly. Wherever he had heard it, It was there, gleaming like a real life oasis to save his sorry butt. Pulling into the near empty parkinglot, he scowled around a little...looked like a bit of a Dump. But turning off his engine, he could almost hear the releived sigh of his car...opening the door with a bit of force he gazed all around at is obliqueness...maybe If this deal went through, He could buy this place, fix it up, make it popular again....Tourists went for this sort of Campy thing these days...an Old side-of-the road motel...in the middle of No-where, this could be the start of a very fun evening, and how little did he know...he walked a bit awkwardly towards the door, certian he had heard a...a moan? From the front desk area...Holding his battered old leather breifcase, his face betrayed that of a young man in his prime, ready to burst head first into the corperate world with every intention of breaking all the rules, He pushed back a lock of his long, Ravenblack hair. A small note of consteration had gotten him the term "Layabout" from some of his superiors, he grinned peaking through the door*

Hello? Is anyone at the desk?
 
Trix

"Why, hello... Didn't see you standing there," Trixie said. Her voice contained all of the heat that her fingers had created within her body.

The rasp of her zipper was audible as she straightened. She didn't bother closing the magazine. Let him notice that her tits were bigger than the flavor of the month and without any embarrassing scars.

"Need a room, sweets?"

She knew, without looking in a mirror that her unfulfilled arousal gave her a hungry look. Her baby blues traveled over her latest customer with interest. He looked successful, not that Trixie let such things bother her. The speculation in her eyes was purely carnal.
 
"S'because I just got here.."

*He spoke with the slightest of New York accents, Mostly from watching too many mobster movies as a kid. walking in he glanced around*

"A room? Desperately.."

*He sort of grinned at himself...though he found his perdicament very unnerving, he had to laugh at the stupidity of it all. His eyes glinted quietly in the dim light*

"Well If ya've got one..I'd be very thankful.."

*Nodding quietly in awanser. This guy was -alll- gentleman. Too many drinks in the face might be her first thought. He gave her a quick look over, but nothing too thorough. Innocent seeming too....Seeming at the very least..he smiled at her when she smiled in a way he could only think of as mischeif....and wondered what the hell he had gotten himself into..*
 
We are still standing up in front of the bed when we rip each other's clothes completey off. Suddenly his cock springs forth and I do declare that I've never seen anything quite that size before. I wonder what he feeds that thing!

I climb up on his hard shaft, shove my tit back into his mouth, and slowly lower my moist pussy down his entire length. When I am filled to the hilt a small moan escapes my lips. His hand reaches around me and slaps me hard on the ass.

"Ride em, My Li'l Buckaroo!" He taunts.
 
Standing straddle legged on the floor, bathed in blinking pink neon lights Spike ram rodded the curvacious Dorothy Jane with jack hammer thrusts as she slid up and down his thick curving shaft, digging her heels in his back for leverage.
Spike had to keep bobbing his head like a pidgeon drinking water just to keep his lips securely attatched to the Dixie Bombshell's stiff pink nipples.
But oh my!...they were sweet.
Next door he heard the screen door open and shut.
"Ahhh" He thought Trix is back in bussiness too! What a night!
Grabbing DJs pumping hips in his hands to steady her, Spike bent at the knees, tensed up and delivered a set of ''up from the basement' thrusts that sent the bouncing girls nails deep into his shoulders and her head back screaming at the moon.
 
Spike rams his wild mustang deep inside me as I clamp my stirrup muscles aroung his horse. The inside of my saddle pulsates hard and rapidly around the shaft. I stare deep into his gaze as I mount into a wave of orgasm. Biting my bottom lip and digging my nails into his shoulders, I scream as my juices washes over his bronco.

Bending me over the blowing air conditioner, Spike takes me from behind. My hips thrust violently into his when his hands surround my chest, fingers tugging roughly on my taut nipples.
 
OOC....due to Ariosto's sudden departure for the County Fair...The Motel is giving Nightwhispewrs one more night gratis, but moving the action to room 3...the one without the working toilet.
 
Excited beyond endurence by the freezing air blowing at HI_COOL#8 on his groaning sac and the feel of Dorothy Janes nearly frozen nipples between his pinching pulling fingers. Spike erupts violently into DJs tight hot box, sending them and the
Traine window unit crashing to the floor!

Damn he thought watching his cock deflate...something else to fix.



OOC...NightWhispers this was pretty chopped up..I'm sorry. bad timing...PM me if you can.
 
Vacancies...

All rooms are now available...Room three has no toilet or AC...we can let it go for fifteen bucks a night.
Spike and Trix
 
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