Motel Surprise pt2

Motel Surprise pt2After my hot, housekeeping boy left, I sat in the chair for a few moments. I finally was able to rouse myself to climb in the shower and get cleaned up for the family thing for Christmas Eve.I headed over to my parents house and, arriving around noon, we did the whole Christmas Eve deal. A couple of step-cousins had even made the trip from the west coast. We hadn’t seen them since their parents died a few years ago. Keith was my age and Leslie, the youngest of the family, was five years our junior.Still, even at 40, Leslie was one hot number. I had flashbacks to visiting them 25 years ago, when Les — as we all called her — was a nubile young 15 and I was a horny, 20-year-old college student. The images of her in her tiny bikinis, playing on their trampoline, tiny tits bounding almost completely out of their covering, played through my mind.We’d almost ended up fucking once, several years ago, when our grandfather died and they came back for the funeral. We’d all gone out and gotten drunk after the funeral. Les, 25 at the time, was recently divorced from a total asshole who’d mistreated and abused her.I’d caught him, once, slapping her for something she’d said when he thought no one was around during some holiday family gathering. It took her dad, my dad and her brother to pull me off of him. We’d thrown him out of the house with a warning not to show his face while I was around. She’d kicked him out, but ended up going back to him, leaving him, then going back to him a few more times. She finally wised up after numerous years of abuse and given him the boot for good.We’d dropped her brother off at his room and I offered to drive her around the motel they were at, rather than having her walk in her inebriated state. She grinned, sitting in the center of the front bench seat of my old Oldsmobile, and said that would be great. I parked in front of her room and we ended up in a hot make-out session. She was completely open, apparently, to anything I wanted to do. With the top of her dress open and her beautiful, tiny tits exposed, I had my hand up her short skirt, tugging at her tiny panties, feeling her shaved pussy lips under my fingers. But my better angels took over and I — somehow — called a halt.Frustrated, but not angry, Leslie pulled her self back together and headed into her room. We never spoke of it again, but I almost wore the skin off my dick that night, jacking off to the memory of making out with my gorgeous cousin.Back to the present — we ate dinner, opened presents and generally sat around doing the family Christmas thing. I hadn’t known the cousins were even coming, so I hadn’t gotten them any presents. I offered to take them to the local stores the next day on a mini-shopping spree. Keith demurred, but Leslie sounded excited.I told her what motel I was at and the room number and invited her to stop by in the morning. It turned out she and Keith had rooms at the motel next door. I’d forgotten about the open invitation I’d extended to the hot housekeeping boy and his promise to return early the next day for a repeat performance.We all ended up heading out around midnight, aiming our tired bodies toward our respective rooms. I got inside, grabbed a bottle of water from the mini fridge, and settle in to watch a little television before crashing for the night.A sudden knock on the door surprised me out of my food-induced stupor. Not bothering to put on a shirt, I walked to the door in just my sweat shorts and peaked through the peephole.It was Leslie. I opened the door, u*********s of my partial nudity. She was standing there, no coat, just a tight, cut-off t-shirt and tight running shorts that hugged the contours of her legs, ass and — God help me — her crotch.”Hey, what’s up?” I asked her, inviting her in.”Couldn’t sleep,” she replied. “I kept thinking çanakkale escort about that night after granddad’s funeral. Remember? It turns out, I’m in the same room I was that night when you refused to comfort a girl in distress. You can’t believe how long I had to stroke my pussy that night before I put out the fire you’d started and got to sleep.”I’m sure my eyes fell out of my head somewhere in that speech, landing at my feet to join my jaw on the floor. I took a second, harder look at Leslie. Her puffy nipples were rock hard, poking against the material of her tight, cropped shirt. The material of her shorts was pulled tight between the lips of her pussy, making a definite camel toe, with just a hint of darkening at the apex.Damn, I thought to myself. It looks like her pussy is wet and leaking through her shorts!She continued talking as I scanned her up and down with my eyes. I finally came back to reality and heard what she was saying.”Hello,” she said, poking me in the arm. “You in there? So, what’ll it be? You gonna drag me to bed and ravish me? Or are you just going to stare at me all night?”Not waiting for an answer, Leslie reached out and cupped my rapidly hardening cock through the thin material of my sweat shorts. She gave it a few gentle strokes, bringing me to full attention in no time.”I figured it was big,” she moaned. “Wish I’d found out that night, all those years ago.”With that, she just dropped to her knees in front of me, whipped her shirt off over her head and grabbed at the waistband of my shorts. She had them down around my ankles in one jerk and she moaned as my thick, 8-inch cock bobbed in to view.”Damn,” she whispered as she wrapped her fingers around the shaft, hefting its weight in her hand. “Nice.”She leaned forward, licking her lips, and engulfed the head of my cock. I almost came unglued and my knees almost buckled as she sucked about half the shaft into her hot, wet mouth in one motion. Soon, she was bobbing back and forth, my spit-slicked shaft glistening in the dim room light as she fucked her face up and down the length of my cock.She pulled away after about a minute, her hand continuing to hold and gently stroke the length of my cock. She seemed mesmerized by it, like a sparrow hypnotized by a snake, as she coaxed a drop of pre-cum out of the tip. She flicked her tongue over the tip, licking the drop away and rolling it around in her mouth, like tasting a fine wine.”Ummm,” she said, finally looking up at me with a big grin on her face. “Great cock, cuz. Tasty, too.”She stood up, still holding my cock firmly in her small, delicate hand. She walked past me, leading me by my dick to the bed. She finally released my shaft as she lay down on the rumpled sheets, wearing just the thin running shorts, and spread her thighs invitingly. The wet spot I thought I’d noticed before was definitely there, darkening the material and outlining the lips of her pussy.”So, what you gonna do, cuz?” she asked me, a lustful, wanton grin on her face.I didn’t answer. Instead, I leaned down and forced my tongue deep into her mouth, cupping one of her tits with my left hand. She moaned as I climbed on the bed between her spread thighs and began kissing my way down her body.I suckled and nibbled at her breasts, gently biting the nipples and pulling them away from her body. She arched her back in arousal to keep my lips in contact with her perfect little tits while my free hand stroked slowly down her taught stomach toward the waist band of her shorts.”Oh, hell yeah,” she moaned. “Bite my titties. Hurt them!”Unwilling to go too far, I kept up my gentle chewing and nibbling as I worked my fingers under the waistband and in to her shorts. Her hips came up off the bed and she spread her thighs wider as I reached between her legs, waiting to encounter her pubic escort çanakkale bush.My fingers never felt hair before they reached the steaming oven of her pussy. She was burning hot, almost scalding, dripping with juice as I palmed her pussy and worked two fingers in between her silky labia.”Ummm,” she moaned again. “You like it? I shaved it fresh for you before I came over here.”Her hips were pumping in time with my stroking fingers as I continued feasting on her tiny boobs. But I had to see her pussy. I began kissing my way further and further down over her tight stomach toward her waist.Leslie was moaning constantly, now, as I readjusted my position until I was lying on my stomach between her widely spread legs. I grasped the waistband of her shorts and slid them down her thighs. She lifted her tiny ass off the mattress to aid me as I pulled her legs up and divested her of the last of her clothing.Lowering her legs back on my shoulders, I took my first look at her naked pussy. It was beautiful! Slim, pouting lips held tightly together, it looked like two fingers clenched tightly with just the slightest bulge of her clit protruding at the top. And there wasn’t a hint of hair to be found anywhere.I pressed her legs back further until she was bent almost in half, her knees resting by her head. She wrapped her arms around her upturned thighs and started begging me to eat her out, her words turning to moans of lust as I dragged my tongue through the cleft of her ass, over her tiny butt hole and through the lips of her pussy to her clit.I captured the bud of her clit between my lips, sucking it into my mouth and teasing it with the tip of my tongue. Her moans turned to lust-filled groans and her hips started rocking on the bed as I tickled her clit before turning my attention to her entrance to her tunnel of love. I curled my tongue into a hard shaft and drove it into her pussy as far as it would go.My cock was still rock hard and dripping a steady flow of pre-cum onto the bed. I remember thinking my housekeeping friend was going to have to change the sheets again tomorrow.Leslie, by now, was moaning and groaning constantly as she thrashed around on the bed under my lingual assault. Her feet were flopping around freely, pointed straight at the ceiling, as she neared her first orgasm of the evening.Then it hit as, with a loud cry, she came. I rode out her first orgasm as she filled my mouth with her nectar, my tongue never leaving her pussy slit. I ate her through another and another orgasm until she was almost limp on the bed. As her fourth orgasm peaked, I climbed rapidly up her body and positioned the head of my cock at the entrance to her pussy.”Oh, God, yes!” she cried. “Fuck me! Please, Fuck MEEEE!”I sank my cock balls deep in one stroke into her super-heated pussy. It was like sinking in to a silk-lined vice. Leslie started in to one long, continuous orgasm as I pounded her in to the mattress. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open in a steady moan.She was meeting my every thrust as I developed a steady rhythm, begging me to fuck her harder. She started up a chant of, “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, harder, harder, harder,” to punctuate every thrust into her depths, my balls banging against her upturned ass.As her latest orgasm peaked — I’d lost count by now and I’m pretty sure she had, too — I pulled away, dragging my soaking-wet cock from her dripping pussy. She groaned in frustration as the head popped out from between her lips, leaving her empty for the moment.I flipped her over and pulled her up to her knees with her beautiful ass sticking in the air. I immediately positioned myself behind her and drove my cock back into her pussy from behind. Her head flew up and back and she resumed her chant, begging me to fuck her harder, to take her, to make her mine.She çanakkale escort bayan kept thrusting back, rocking her hips in time with me as we fucked as one body. I’d never felt anything like this. In my mind I knew it was probably wrong, even though Leslie was a step-cousin and no real blood relation. But my body wouldn’t let me stop. I couldn’t get over the erotic nature of fucking my cousin, a woman I’d lusted after since she entered puberty, remembering her in the tiny bikinis she used to wear, jumping on the trampoline in their back yard, watching her tits bounce and her gorgeous butt flex.Les was still cumming like crazy, reaching a new peak every few seconds. I don’t know how I’d managed to last so long myself. I’d never been harder, more turned on, more aroused by any of the women or men I’d been with in the past. I was shocked, then, when Leslie pulled away, letting my cock slip free from her pussy.”Fuck my ass,” she said, simply, looking over her shoulder at me. Her face was flushed, as I’m sure mine was, and we were both covered in sex sweat. Her blondish brown hair was matted to her head and what little makeup she’d had on was smeared on the pillows and sheets in front of her, wiped off as I’d moved her — fucked her — around the bed.But she’d never looked more beautiful — no woman ever had — as she looked at me and said again, “Fuck me in my ass. Please!”Never one to deny a lady, especially not a lady as obviously in heat as Leslie was, I slid back into position behind her. I grasped the shaft and slipped the head of my cock up between her pussy lips, bypassing her vaginal entrance this time, until the tip rested against her tightly puckered anal opening.”Just do it,” she moaned. “Fuck my ass. I want to be yours totally.”I pressed forward, the shaft of my cock bending slightly for a moment before her ass flowered open under the pressure. The head and about two inches of shaft surged into her, eliciting another loud groan as her ass spread wide.”Hold still,” she said. “Gimme a second.”I laughed inwardly, remember how just that morning I’d heard those same words as I took the anal virginity of a college boy on the housecleaning staff of the motel in this very bed. Quicker than he had, though, Leslie began pushing back against me until her cheeks rested tightly against my thighs, my cock buried deeply in her ass.”God that feels great!” she moaned. “Your cock’s so big in my ass.”I had to agree. My cock felt bigger and harder than it had ever been. Here I was, fucking my cousin in the ass on Christmas Eve after she’d sucked my cock and I’d plundered her wonderful little pussy. The muscles of her ass rippled up and down the length of my cock as I slowly withdrew until just the head remained inside. Then I surged forward, burying my cock back in her ass and I began fucking her in earnest.We were sweating and moaning in unison as I pounded her ass. She began working her legs out from under her until she was lying flat on her stomach on the bed, my cock pistoning in and out of her as fast as I could go.She kept begging me to fuck her harder. Then, suddenly, her ass clenched tight around my cock, her body locked up and the biggest orgasm of the night hit her like a freight train. That was all I could take. I started shooting the biggest load of my life deep in her bowels.”Cumming!” she cried. “I can feel you cumming in my ass!”Spurt after spurt fired from my cock to coat her insides in sperm, filling her to the brim. After what seemed like minutes, we both collapsed on the bed, completely spent. I rolled off her, my shrinking cock slipping from her ass with a liquid plop, followed by a steady flow of my seed as it leaked from her gaping ass.Neither of us moved for several minutes. Then Leslie slid over until she was nestled in my arms, her sweaty head resting on my equally sweaty chest. We fell asleep in each other’s arms.That’s how we were, hours later, when my cleaning boy showed up, letting himself in with his passkey. I awoke to find him standing, naked and hard, at the end of my bed.But this time, he’d brought a friend…