Suspiciously Cheesy Motel

[catlover]

frank

occ If i were bored (note the subjunctive) id be out of here - i can play or stall as long as you can Kathy - by the way - ever been to Cannes? i have- a little too late for the topless bikinis tho - it was in November - spent Xmas in Paris watching White Christmas with Bing Crosby - with French subtitles- didnt slow me for a minute ogling that girl - what was her name - not Rosemary Clooney - the other one- now i remember - Vera Ellen - she was always one of my fantacies. I also happen to have been a hell of a softball player - later an umpire. Played first base for one of the tavern teams in town
ic Kathy and i talked about a few things - her Beamer problems for one - I have a Mercedes - with leaking oil and heater/AC troubles too but it's a classic - 1979 bright red 450SL and i love it. It is fun to compare notes about German car builders. Reminded me of a book I read some years back - The Arms of Krupp - the history of that German manufacturer.
The time went by fast, with me refilling, putting down and picking up my glass with increasing frequency- each time grazing her thigh with more touch and better aim. But it was getting colder and thought she might be getting cold as she got goosebumps the last few times i did it - thought maybe it was time i asked if she was getting hungry and if she might like to join me for dinner- so i did hoping of course that she would say yes


[Edited by catlover on 09-18-2000 at 03:39 PM]

 

[kathy stl]

sure

oh sure, dinner?

I laugh, but pleasantly, so he knows about german cars...still he doesn't sound like my so called fiance Stephan...

Know what I haven't done since college? I almost giggle...the straight vodkas rushing to my head now...a pizza in a dorm room? or I guess here it is a motel room? course if you know a better idea around here...well cool...

Cool? I sound like a teenager...

Still, the way I lean over to him, my small firm boobies almost falling out of my bra top, nips maybe even poking overthe bra cups...

oops, giggling but not sitting up, this vodka goes to my head without some snacks...

his hand on my hip...sliding over my smooth thigh...then up to my cut in tummy...so close to my bra cup...with my titty almost pushed out of it...

I know a pizza party sounds dumb, I say laughing, but jeez, being trapped here is dumb?

Big sigh, as I look him in the eye, not that I am in any way doing a coming on thing you know? as if I would get invlolved with people at some trashed out road motel!...laugh...but still...can pizza be so bad?

Maybe we can send that wet brunette twit to get it? she has to be good for for something?

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Bud

Glancing up at the monitors, I note that nothing is going on in the rooms at the moment. Wandering over to the window, I see why. All my "guests" are around the pool. By the looks of them, they will be playing soon. Those guys look like bees attracted to honey.

Laughing to myself, I pick up the phone...

 

[catlover]

dinner?

as she faced me for the first time, i got a glimpse of her boobs. I stood and held out my hand to help her up. Glancing out over the pool, Marc and Angie were embraced and chatting so without bothering them, i knew just right then what i wanted to eat. We headed for #27. On entering i put my arms around her and kissed her. I ran my fingers up and down her spine interrupted only by her bikini top. I massaged the back of her neck, one of my favorite feminine zones. As my hands went back down she put her arms around me, and this time i cupped her asscheeks and gave them a gentle squeeze. They were perfect except for that stupid golden bikini bottom. the next stoke down her back found my hands under the fabric massaging her, and i started pushing the suit out of the way. As it dropped toward her ankles she sat on the bed and i dropped to my knees to see her legs open. With that nice relish tray to choose from, i tasted the insides of her thighs moving toward the beautiful prize in the center. she raised her knees enhancing the view, and i tasted her honey gently, moving my tongue all over her until i had checked out all the items on the plate. i started to drop down a little and licked the part between her holes- then i lost my virginity - for the first time in my long life i rimmed her asshole then putting my tongue into a tight U shape, i licked her and inserted it into her anus. She moaned and gasped and started to wiggle and i started licking all over her pussy and sucking her clit. I stood and dropped my pants and skivies, then moved her toward the head of thd bed, held her and shared the taste with her kissing her and tonging her mouth tenderly. She responded holding me tightly.

Although i had a nice restaurant in mind i was sure in no hurry. Maybe i could make a deal with her mechanic to keep her car on the lift for 2 or 3 days

[Edited by catlover on 09-19-2000 at 09:03 AM]

 

[kathy stl]

oral sex?

occ: I wrote this quick to keep things going, but I am not happy with it. Guys, promise I will do better if you don't give up on me. Angie says she will send one later tonight. Wishing Margeret and John would come back in? plenty of room huh? oh and plus Bud! god the whole video thing is so so much. If we are ignoring you just push in ok?

ic: Ohhh ohhh, my arms held back against the cheesey head board, his tongue licking along my lips, wanting to stick it into my mouth. But where it has been! my god what was I thinking, letting him just, just lick me that way! his tongue had been, been in my ass! oh god, I don't do those things!

Squirming under him, my hands pinned over my head, his body strong but not hurting me, just holding me where he wanted me. My lips open and his tongue slips in, dives in, lashing at my tongue and around my mouth. Oh the taste on it, I have never, so slick and salty and even more! Oh but Kathy! He’s so hot and sexey, why not just let him?

Sucking his tongue in, slurping and tasting my own pussy cum on it, god it has been up my butt! And I sucking on it like candy. Starting to pant and breath. You must stop it Kathy, mind says to me, god why though? That stupe Stephan never did it like this! Even when he didn’t have a cold. Why not let him go? See what else he makes me do?

"Makes" me do, my mind screams at me, you want him to make you do things?

Yeah so maybe I do! Shut up and let me suck his wet tongue dipped in my cunt!

My back arches, pressing my nearly naked body against his. As I draw his tongue deeper into my mouth. Like a little warm treat in my mouth. His tongue salty and warm from my girl cum. Tasting my pussy juice for the first time. Tasting more than that but trying not to think about that.

Dinner? I mutter into his mouth, comes out "dwimmer" as his tongue probes inside me.

Yeah babe, dinner, right after you get an appetizer right here and right now.

Ok I am not stupid. He is talking about oral sex, about, well, sucking his cock. Which I just do not do! Never have never will! But then, well, his tongue so rough and his spit filling my mouth, in this trashey kinda place, maybe there are no rules?

 

[catlover]

dinner?

God! I love feeding her like this. Ive never in my life been so close to a woman and i dont even know her last name. just let me hold her close.

But i couldnt hold off any longer. I rolled on my back pulling her on top of me. She brought up her knees to my sides and straddled me. Stll kissing, she reached down and pointed my hard cock to its target and sank down on me. She was wonderful as she rocked up and down and side to side and we moved together to each other's tune. I just wanted to dance the night away!

After we both came together we kissed again and i promised to feed her properly. She slipped on her bikini bottoms and I walked her back to her room. we went in and got in the shower together, washing each other in order to just have an excuse to be close and have our hands all over each other. . We got out and i took her towel and starting at her feet, dried her legs and then her front and back , then led her to her bed and inspected her clenliness , i just had to make sure her pussy and asshole would stand inspection, so i checked them out again with my tongue to give her something to remember me by during the thirty minutes until i picked her up to go to the reatuarant. As i walked back to #27 i saw Angie and Marc walking back from the pool. her wet tee shirt was still quite transparent, but mostly because it was about 90% torn off , and her panties were in her hand. I told them Kathy & I were going to dinner, and would they like to join us- i knew a nice place nearby. Told them i was picking up Kathy at her room in a half hour

[Edited by catlover on 09-19-2000 at 04:12 PM]

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

OOC: Catlover... please slow down the pace, I'm sure Kathy herself would appreciate it. 'Doing the dirty' as it were in one post? As in real life, I think it's better that both partner's interact a lot more than that. Give other's a chance to perform their own actions, describe their character's feelings and sensations, especially during the sexually-orientated posts, makes for a much better read. And suddenly, you see Marcus and Angie out of the pool and her with no bikini bottoms on?
Well, I'll put this all down to overzealous 'youth' on your part, and I hope you take this criticism in the spirit intended, as friendly advice.
Kathy and Angie... I'm impressed with your writing, and I'm sure Thor would agree with me on that score. You two I think will certainly liven up any of the threads you turn your hands to.

IC:
When I slipped into the water, I was already sporting more than just the beginnings of an erection, courtesy of Angie and her brazen display of her breasts and prominent nipples. A display I had to admit, was enjoyable.
"I thought for a moment, when you said your job involved import, supply and demand... you were a drug dealer of something. But computer stuff, huh?" she said softly. Beneath the water, one of her hands snaked its way down my chest and she slipped her fingertips beneath the elastic of my swimming trunks, just low enough to brush the tip of my hardening cock, which caused it to twitch and swell even quicker, despite the cool water. Shit, she wasn't going to make my job easy, was she? I thought, as she then slipped her hand inside my trunks to wrap about my manhood, and pressed her body closer to mine.
Well, if since she was certainly not playing coy, I figured I'd best cut to the chase before my libido starting doing my thinking for me.
I leaned forward so my lips touched the lobe of her left ear, and whispered : "Well, I figured if I said I imported clothing, Kathy might see through it. Looks like she could be on first-name terms with the fashion designers in Italy..."
She certainly tensed up that time, albeit briefly.
But, instead of a gasp, she said softly in my own ear "So, you really are a...?", her voice almost a purr.
That all but confirmed my suspicion's. Either she liked dangerous men... or... better play this out, Marcus.
"Well honey, I might figure from your lack of concern, you're hauling, and if so, then whats the merchandise?" I whispered in her ear, "if you're looking for a buyer, you might have just found one.... and if you're after any goodies for yourself, I'm sure I can set you up..."
"About a hundred gee's of H, and I've already got hold of the goodies I'm after right here" she murmured, stroking me beneath the water, obviously determined to make sure I was sporting a raging hard-on. She must figure she'd be able to twist me round her little finger if she got me turned on enough... trouble is, she might be right.
"Really?" I said, with a slight gasp, "Uh, of course... I'd have to check the merchandise out first..."
"And give it a taste?" she added, her breath hot against my neck, her question unmistakably double-edged.
Hmm, a hundred grand of dope was quite a stash, but not anywhere near the size of what the tip-off had suggested. Either they'd got it wrong - unlikely, the source of the information was one I trusted - or she was part of some other drug run, and had just happened to cross the path of my investigation. Damn. If that was true, she could blow my cover if I brought her in now. My rising lust mentally added, she could blow me anytime. Shit, she was getting to me. Hell, when you've got a hot bird like this feeling you up, it's hard to keep your mind on the job. Looks like I was going to have to go along with her for now - damn shame, since it looked like this could turn out to be an enjoyable bit of 'undercover' work!
"Of course" I replied, as I slid my hands down from her shoulders, until they rested on her hips beneath the water. She pressed her breasts tight up against me, her nipples felt hard as rocks against my chest.
I hooked my thumbs beneath the edges of her pink bikini bottoms and pulled down enough to elicit a gasp this time from her lips.

 

[catlover]

ooc thank u- exactly the same thought came to me last night and this morning - especially when Kathy expressed some discomfort and Angie hasnt posted again yet. Too much - too fast - too soon and im really sorry if my posts ruined a neat thread. Ill just sit back and let u play if you wish. Im new at this as u can see and i very much appreciate ur advice

 

[Thor's Hammer]

OOC: I can't e-mail Kepic...so, I agree, completely!

 

[kathy stl]

play nice

ooc: OK guys, play nice. Sure maybe Cat got carried away, but hey, you guys all go too fast in real life, why should fantasy be any different? Oh god, she can be such a bitch! Let’s play, I bet we all have fun ideas. But yes Cat, read what I write before you fuck me ok? This is so weird. But in a fun way. See if I can get back on track? And plus, I am dying to know who Bud was calling on the phone?

Ic: Staring at the ceiling, spread eagle on my back, totally naked. This hard horrible bed spread under me. Someone could make a career out of patching up the cracks in this ceiling. What is going on Kathy?

I mean that guy, did he even tell me his name? Frank?, he licked me. Places that are not meant to be licked. Down there, and god, back there! He actually pushed his tongue up there! Why would anyone do that? But then well, ok it felt a lil bit good. But that’s not my fault right? And then put that same tongue in my mouth? Oh come on, wanted to say, use the Listerine! But, well, still…so that’s how I taste down there? It wasn’t really so bad was it? Maybe guys really do like that.

My hand drifts down my naked flat tummy. Fluffing the small patch of light hair above what all guys call pussy. Mmmmmmmmmmm. Lower till my fingers felt the wetness still seeping from my slit. Was that my wet or his? He sure didn’t say please did he? Finding my slitty so wet my finger just slipped in, and up. Almost all the way up. Well, like any career woman, I don’t have time for masturbation. That’s for men right? But god, as my finger opened the slit to my puss a rush of slick warm wet goo almost spurted out! Oh ugh!

OK, maybe I played around down there with my finger, I mean it is mine right? No big deal. Till I brought my slick coated fingers up to my mouth and licked them clean. Salty but not nasty. Kind of like tuna? But without the hollandaise. Or was that his taste. Back down and dipping in again, oh my hips squirming, my left hand on my little firm titty, pinching the nipple till it hurt. Tasting again, stronger this time like my desire was pumping out juice from deeper and deeper inside me. Fingernails on my spiked nippies. Digging. Twist. Oooooooooooo. Gushing, twisting, my naked body squirming on the horrible cheap bed covers. Hips bucking as, as, I came, came wet and with waves up into my belly. Gasping for breath, almost screaming, as I spread out on the awful bed like a lump.

Oh my god. Looking over. How did I not know the door was standing wide open!

 

[catlover]

dinner

when i got back to the room i sat down and thought about what had happenned this afternoon and evening. I picked up the phone and made two calls -the restaurant has a nice small room they use for private parties sometimes - it's like a library with lots of bookshelves and a nice fireplace. Where there is no private party they just open the curtains and it becomes part of the dining room but it's off to the side and quite private and intimate. There is room for one large table or two small tables. I asked for a reservation for four, not knowing whether Angie and Marc would be joining us.

The second call was to the only garage in town that works on foreign cars.I know them rather well trying to keep my Merz running , so i asked them about the BMW the lady brought in earlier. They agreed to keep it at least two days so they could order in a part they needed that had to come all the way from Portland, Oregon

 

[angie girl]

splish splash

ooc: wow, I go away for a second and my bikini bottoms are off and I didn't even notice! And usually I can tell when my bottom is bare. Oh well, worse things have happened. I am flexible. But lemme put em back on ok guys?

And Kepic? I wrote this before I read you last post. But I think maybe it is in the same spirit? So am posting it anyways cause no time to write another.

ic: This was not horrible.

On a scale from one to ten, with one being blowing that truck driver, and a ten is waking up with Brad Pitt, well, smoochin with this Marc person was maybe an easy eight. Even nine.

Mmmmmmmmm. His tongue in my mouth. And mine in his. Way in his, like trying to be a boy and fuck his mouth. But thinking he is not buying my boy imitation. Must be the tits in my wet tee shirt that ruins it. But damn, his tongue in my mouth and not one little bit like a boy. Not like a boy at all. Man comes to mind. Shit he could be a lizard the way it is lickin my tonsils. If he fucks the way he kisses he should bottle it and sell it on the internet.

His hands are cool. Of course we are wet and slick in the pool. My hands on his shoulders, he's not some muscle guy but he is hard. Him driving Angie fucking crazy. Hands on me but not all over me. Sliding down, over my butt, a little squeeze, then back up my back to the back of my neck. Oh, no guy takes his hands off my ass once they get there? But shit that feels good, his tongue and his hand almost meeting. But god, hand hard on my neck, almost shaking my head, deep deep massage. Oh is that ever my thing. Shit who gave this guy my owners manual?

Concentrate Ang, all you want outa this is a bed to sleep in and a few traveling bucks. Mmmmmmm hard to concentrate.

Ok, all we gotta do Ang, to make the kill, is get the top off. Show him the hooters and we are like golden for the night. And so? what's the deal? Why am I trying to take my top off and he isn't? Just the kissing, and that neck rubbing thing, goddamn. If I wasn't underwater I'd still be wet like a fountain.

Tongue. Way back in my mouth. Tastes like a burger, maybe his lunch. Oh fuck. I hate guys who do mouthwash. Why does he have ta taste so good? Is that mustard too?

Come on Marky boy, pull the top off? Them two things is my best bet for a good nights sleep. Acts like he owns me, like he can take his time and get em whenever he wants.

Then I look past him. And spluuuulllufffff! I actually spit all over him! Oh Angie!

But but look! trying to say to him, his eyes like in shock, my spit all over his face. He turns in slight confusion. But laughing at me as he does, like nothing I can do will phase him.

And there she is. The IceQueen. Her door open, on her cheesy bed, naked as the day. And guess what happy hunters? Diddling her clit like there is no tomorrow.

I laugh so hard he has to dunk me under water to keep her from hearing. When he lets me up I am still laughing.

ooc: OK guys, not to muck this up with my comments, but I have to tell ya, all I do is send like stream of concious ideas to Kathy, and she does a super job of keeping to my idea, but no way can I write the way she does. She edits it all up and stuff. Well, maybe you guys don't think she writes this stuff pretty cool, but she makes my panties wet.

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

OOC: That's OK, Angie. I'm an easy-going kind of guy. I'm happy to work around this. Forget my last post, then, and lets try this instead...

Angie pressed her lips to mine, and I found myself thrust into a passionate kiss. She sure wasn't playing coy. As my own libido began to take over, my hands drifted down to her ass, giving her cheeks a squeeze. I realised what I was doing and quickly brought them back up. Hell, I couldn't do this! Could I? Keep your mind on the job, man! I thought. Concentrate on the kiss... you can't back out of it now, that would probably make her suspicious. She sure didn't look the type who expected a man to turn her down.

Suddenly ,she spluttered, ending our kiss in a spray of our mingling saliva across my face. I looked at her in astonishment.

"But- but look" she stammered out, and as my shock turned to puzzlement, I turned to glance at whatever she had seen over my shoulder, giving a short laugh as I did so.
My expression turned to one of shock again - or at least surprise. There was Kathy, spread out on her apartment's bed, naked as a jailbird, fingering herself!
Angie burst out laughing, and I had to push her head underwater, unless Kathy heard her. Did she know the door was open? Was she some kind of exhibitionist? I stared at Kathy through her open door. I had never seen a woman masturbate before, not in real life at least. If she didn't know that door was open, then she sure as hell was going to get a shock when she raised her head. But what could I do? I couldn't tear my eyes from that scene. And there was no way I could embaress her by shouting out. And keeping Angie quiet wasn't going to make moving easy.

Angie surfaced again, still laughing out loud, and I put my hand over her mouth, trying to stifle her. Kathy evidently hadn't heard her, but then, she arched her back, her hips shaking wildly, and I saw a spray of her juices erupt out from around her slickened fingers, as she rubbed her left breast and pinched her nipple there with her free hand.
As her orgasm subsided, she lay back for a few moments, recovering. Then she suddenly raised her head, staring out of the door... no, at the door? That became obvious when she suddenly sat bolt upright, gasped and covered herself, seeing the pair of us in the pool with a perfect vantage point into her room. She hadn't known the door was open!

But that display had me rigid as a flagpole now under the water, not that Angie's presence hadn't contributed to it heartily herself.

"Oh shit" I said, and realised that Angie was no longer laughing. I took my hand away from her lips, and she was staring at me intently, a wide grin on her face.

Then she turned, bounced up in the water, waved to Kathy like she was waving to some old friend, and shouted out:

"Hey Kathleen! Thank's for the show! You must have him hard as a rock for me now!"

Oh my god. Had this girl no shame? I put my elbows against the poolside and lifted myself out of the water, intending to get out of Kathy's sight. Suddenly I realised that Angie had slipped her hands under the hem of my shorts and had yanked them downwards even as I was coming out of the water.

"Yes, See!" Angie cried out. I sat on the edge, my erection plain now to both of the girls eyes, unsure of what my next course of action should be.

Angie however had evidently made up her own mind. "What say you we give her a show in return?" she said, and I looked down at her to see her looking back up into my eyes past my cock. Once she had held my gaze for a few moments, I saw her brown eye's focus upon my manhood, and she ran her tongue across her lips seductively. Oh hell, she wouldn't?

All I could do was blurt out, "What, out in the open?"

[Edited by Kepic on 09-21-2000 at 01:55 PM]

 

[KillerMuffin]

Muffin

OOC:Age: Older than 25 Younger than 40
Female
Short, brown hair brown eyes big chest no fashion sense
Professed occupation: mechanic

IC: I pulled Boomer into the motel parkinglot. It looked like something out of cheap 70s porn, ugh. I checked the address in the dayplanner. This was the place. I stuck Boom into a slot between a late model black porsche 911 and a rusted old ford tempo. Weird.

The pool was hopping. I looked it over, couple of women, couple of guys. The guys were interesting enough. One of them was familiar. Couldn't place the face... maybe later.

I hopped down from the truck, the big tires made jumping a fact of life, and looked the porsche over. The cellphone wasn't in my pocket or the dayplanner. Tossing myself into the seat, ass ignomniously in the air, I shoved the snoozing junkyard mutt out of the way. Oooh yuck, dog drool.

"Yeah, its Muff. I'm here. Looks clear so far, lemme check in. Yeah, sure. Whens the stuff comin in? Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know, I'm just freakin point. Kiss my ass." I slapped the cell phone shut, collected the drooling mutt, Kreskin, and went inside.

"Need a room." I told the guy behind the counter. I slapped the Dayplanner over my chest. I slid some twenties on the counter. "A room. I got the mutt here."

Kreskin grunted, rolled onto his back, and made an obnoxiously bodily noise. The guy behind the counter snickered, slapping a key on the counter.

Kres wouldn't get up. I grabbed the heavy mutt under his arms and bodily lugged him to the room, vowing to trade him up for a rat.

 

[kathy stl]

Oh No!

SLAM! the cheaply built structure shook from the force of the door slamming. Oh no! Oh no! gasping in horror as I fell to my knees on the shag carpet. She had seen me! He had seen me! God knows who all had seen me!

You were stretched out like some bad porno video bitch Kathy (as if I have ever seen a porno video)! my mind reeling, and...and...what you were doing! Women like I do not do that sort of thing! The M word, masturbating Kathy, and she saw! the twitty bitch, and worse, he saw!

As I sat there, bare ass on my heels, head down to the floor, my sculptured cut starting to so sighns of wear, I somehow found my fingers back between my legs. Gently, so gentle but then fingers sliding in, actually inside me. MMMMmmmmmmm, a moan from my chest, stop stop stop Kathy.

But I didn't.

 

[angie girl]

In the open.

ooc: Well, the real angie has no shame, why should the character?

Ic: All I could do was blurt out, "What, out in the open?"

Eyes looking up at him, like buckets of dark shimmering liquid, blink blink so slowly. My little fingers touching it, wet from the pool, his trunks jerked down just enough to show off his prize possession. Oh I see why so proud now. My lucky fingers can’t even get all the way around it. And we have hardly even begun. Pulling my thick dark hair back with my free hand, and keeping my eyes on him. I bet he’s thinking I won’t dare, maybe doesn’t even want to, but can’t resist seeing if I will.

My pink tongue takes a long slow lick of pleasure all along the fat vein swelling in his prick. Oh, he felt that fer sure I think, the way he almost jerked away. Flicking at the cute fat mushroom at the top, tongue licking, my fingernails scratching up and down all along it, even down below, mmmmmmmmmm, to his big hairy sac hanging under his shaft. Another jerk from his body. Looking up, he is still smiling but maybe, just maybe, his eyes are getting past being just amused. Oh but shit! Is that somebody coming down the walk? Come on angie girl! Don’t lose him now!

Fingers digging in, my nails sharp, thaz gotta hurt but he is still smiling. Up and down dutifully. A good little cock stroker. He is scratching my head, tousling my hair. Actually rubbing behind my ears! Jeez like what? His kitty cat? Starting to get pissed, I mean grown men have cried, even paid, for this. And he is just amused? My tongue circling on the red smushey head of his cock. They never get hard up there, so weird. I could dump his ass, but jeez, I mean way beyond jeez! If this is his fuck toy at being amused, what the fuck is it gonna look like angry?

Looking pathetic and weak, saying, In the open sir? Haven’t slept in days sir, that last trucker, ya know, he was kinda rough on me. I juss wanna do it somewhere? Can’t really afford a room though.

One nice thing, this dick of his was so ultra, has taken my mind of getting a snort a that smack I stashed.

Hey hi there guys! A way too cheerful voice from nearby. How are you guys…er…er…doing?

Shit, whoever came to the pool had just gotten a surprise.

 

[Kepic]

Marcus - uh oh!

Oh shit, she is going to! I thought, as she suddenly reached up, touching the tips of her little fingers to the base of my cock, a smile on those pretty lips of hers, then grasped hold of me fully, as if she was measuring me up.
She brushed her wet hair back from her face, then leant forward, running her tongue slowly up the underside of my all but engorged penis. Oh man, what am I going to do? There's nothing about dealing with situations like this in the undercover manual! I started to pull back, but with my knees spread and the elastic of my shorts pinned beneath her ample breasts, I wasn't going anywhere.
I felt her nails almost scratching my skin, and her tongue lashed gently over my swollen head. If I was smiling, it was from more from disbelief at the predicament I had somehow found myself in than the pleasure she was providing. I jerked again as her sharp nails crossed over my balls, and she raised her eyes to look at me as she ran her tongue around the tip of my cock. Shit, she was making me feel good. I let go of the sides of the pool by, where my knuckles had probably been turning white, and ran them through her wet hair, running my fingers round the backs of her ears. Keep your mind on the job, man!

She leant back a little, and said softly, her eyes suddenly looking sad, as if she was trying to get sympathy - "In the open sir? Haven’t slept in days sir, that last trucker, ya know, he was kinda rough on me. I juss wanna do it somewhere? Can’t really afford a room though".

I gasped a little, thankful for the respite from her tongue working upon my manhood for a moment, though her fingernails continued to wind their way up and down my shaft.

Then, I heard someone speaking, from behind me. I didn't catch the words, since my mind had been struggling to keep focused off of Angie's little deeds as it was, let alone focused on my surroundings.

 

[KillerMuffin]

Muff

Oh this is priceless. The guy's dick is in her mouth and she looks like she can't decide if she wants to suck the life out of it or bobbitize the thing. Considering the condescending way the guy is fondling her head and the patronizing little terms of endearment, I don't blame her.

Dropping the mutt unceremoniously onto the cracked concrete, I ease my way up next to the two of them. Tony is gonna love this place.

For someone with trailer trash chic, that girl has a hell of a nice body. Hell, even I noticed it. Of course, he's pretty damned hot in a sleazy kind of way. Don Johnson wannabe, probably some sort of cheap wannabe drug dealer or a cop.

"Hey, hi there guys!" I said cheerfully. "How are you guys er, er, er doing?"

They froze. I grinned at them. "Is this a private party or can anyone join in?"

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

I jerked my head around to see who had interrupted us - half in mind to thank whoever it was.

A woman, with short brown hair, perhaps in her late twenties, maybe early thirties, was grinning at us, widely.

"Is this a private party or can anyone join in?" she asked.

My throat was numb. This looked like it could get out of hand real quick.

I felt Angie let go of my cock, with one of her hands at least, and then the back of that hand under my jaw, as she closed my mouth, her giggling like she found this situation amusing as hell.

 

[KillerMuffin]

Muffin

Well now, this could be fun. The girl was giggling and grinning at me unrepentantly, a challenging glint in her eyes. She had an incredible cock in her hands, working and rubbing it with her fingers. Well now.

He looked like he wanted to melt into the concrete. I noticed that his obvious embarassment had no effect on his prick. Obviously, it had a mind of it's own. She reached up and closed his jaw for him.

Lifting my eyes from that delicious dick, I met his, not bothering to hide my smirk. I dipped my eyes back to his privates, so he would have no doubt what I meant, then met his gaze again and licked my lips.

"Names Muffin, but you can call me," A brief pause for a lascivious grin, "Muff." I stuck my hand out, his twitched, started to lift. I grabbed his erection instead, squeezing gently above the laughing brunette's fingers. "Please to meet you Sexy."

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

She looked up from staring at my cock, and licked her lips. Oh no. This was almost too much.

She introduced herself, and reached down. I was about to reach up to take her hand, but...

Now I found a second woman had a hold of my privates.

"Pleased to meet you sexy" she said.

I closed my eyes for a moment, then opened them again, looking down at the two sets of feminine fingers curled about my manhood.

"Hi Muff... I'm Angie... this" Angie said, giggling, as she gave me a squeeze, "is Marcus".

"Hi Angie" she replied, "Marcus" Muff said, giving me a friendly nod, and another squeeze of her own.

"Uh... likewise" I said, looking back up at her. My cock twitched in their grasp. I might as well give up on concentrating on my job for the time being. These two sure as hell didn't look like they'd be giving me any rest.

[Edited by Kepic on 09-22-2000 at 02:09 PM]

 

[angie girl]

life on the highway

ooc: well ok, I have been called trailer trash, and worse so far, but, I have always wanted my breasts to be called "ample". Happy sigh. Thanks Kepic.

ic: Her hand was strong, wrapped around mine on Marc’s thick dick. Like I was gonna let go, go ahead an squeeze Muff, we can share, but this dick is my ticket to a good nights sleep! In fact, as she bent over, and grabbed him, damn he was funny now, almost crying out loud, it was the first time his eyes did that male glazing over thing. Meant his dick had just taken over brain functions I think. Ok, let her help me get his attention. Her hand used mine to stroke up and down his fat red cock shaft. Fuck meat the boys always called it, but he wouldn’t be kidding, oh wow, looking at it swell up purple and proud, the happy places that could go!

Looking up at Muff, damn, for an "older" chick she was stacked and racked. But who was the dog? Oh yeah she had that look that "real" men dove head first for. Shit. Ok, not gonna scare her off, not gonna hook him off, gonna half to share with Muffin Dog Lover if I want a meal and a cot tonight. But still wishing I could hit that stash for a snort. Wonder if they’re into that? God they’re so old, who knows?

Time for the charm angie.

Hi Muff, my wet big eyes pleading, you can take him, am sure he would pick you.

Now looking up at him.

But don let him put me out on the highway again? Get's so cold out there at night.

And as if my life wasn’t difficult enuff. Here she comes down the walkway, the Princess herself, swear to god in a flowing sheer gown and who the fuck knows what underneath. Life on the highway can be hard.

 

[kathy stl]

champaigne

Mmmmmmmm, almost in a daze i came down the walk to the pool. Oh my. Now that could be upseting to a girl like me. That tramps tongue on a man's penis? his penis, that dangerous guy, who had watched me, maybe, masturbate on that bed. And both of those girl's hands on him. Oh my.

But, I sat my butt down on a lounge chair, the sun now sinking low, almost gone, the air chilled. My bare nippies under my sheer gown red and erect like golf tees. I even touched them, even pinched, hard. Why were my underpants wet when I had just put them on?

Oh my. Look at that business going on in the pool. Have a glass of champaigne Kathy, they aren't looking at you anyway. Ooops, but here comes this mangy rover puppy? Oh my god, hoping up on my chair and doing licking things that are strictly not allowed! Shoo shoo, bad doggie, bad doggie!

 

[KillerMuffin]

Muffin

OOC: Sorry about the trailer trash thing... you described the way I dress exactly...

IC: "...I'm sure he'd pick you." Angie said.

I looked at Marcus, his eyes were glazed over and slowly crossing. I didn't think he'd be rational enough to pick anything. I laughed merrily.

"Sure babe. After what you've done to his happy stick? You might wanna back off a bit, he looks about ready to blow." I said, amused at the flash of irritation that tried to make it's way across his face. "Anyway, he's your man, I'm not into being the other woman."

"He's not my man." She said, licking the tip of his prick. He groaned. "I just met him."

"Seein that dick, I'd hang onto it like it meant life itself too." I said. Her eyes cut to the right for a moment. So thats the way the wind blew. "Come on up to my room, I'm in 211, when you're done blowing Studboy's horn here. We can have ourselves some lucrative girl talk. I gotta go get the mutt settled in before he eats something."

I looked around for Kreskin. He was gone. Oh fuck.

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

OC: You're welcome, Angie. But, 'God, they're so old?' Gee, thanks, lol!

IC:
Both of them worked their hands up and down my cock, teasing it until it was so hard it almost felt like it was ready to catch fire. Oh god no, oh hell yes... I couldn't stiffle my moans any longer. My mind started to haze over.

I felt Angie run her tongue around the tip of my cock again, saying to Muff that she had only just met me. Muff didn't even raise an eyebrow at that, just smirked again at me, then gave Angie a 'go ahead' on giving me a blow - had anyone asked me? - then told her to come chat with her when she was done, like the preceding deed would have been nothing out of the ordinary. Oh god, what was up with the women round here? Room 211, I managed to mentally note, then I heard her say 'Eat's something'. I thought Muff was still refering to Angie and what she had in her grip still, but then I heard her curse, and I looked round lazily to see what she was now staring at.

Kathy had come back to the poolside - had my ears almost totally closed up? - and was led out in the lounge chair where she had been earlier. She had company, but that sure wasn't Frank, I knew, even if I was seeing things in rather a blur right now.

She looked like she was trying to squirm her way out of the chair, a look of absolute horror on her face.

"Kreskin!" Muff shouted, her voice angry, as she strode over towards the pair of them. I couldn't help but laugh out at the sight. At least that took my mind off of my groin for a few moments, letting me get a mental grip again on the situation, though somehow I didn't think it was going to last.

Thanks dog, I thought, man's best friend, and all that!