Motel 6 - Sex Stories

Motel 6

... to make you lick me when I get back to our room. I'm not even going to clean up. I want you to see what a bad girl I've been tonight! Keep that cock ready for me honey because I need MORE hard dick when I get home. I'm not done yet!" And what seemed like an eternity later, but was really only a few minutes, there she was. Slipping quietly into our room where I literally was quivering with anticipatory lust for her. What a totally sexual wife. She slipped up to me, started kiss- ing me, pushed me back on the bed, and before I knew what was happening she had taken my hand and put it under her miniskirt. Where I discover- ed she hadn't bothered to replace her panties. And what did I find there? You guessed it. A totally wet, slippery, open, cream filled surprise. I noticed that my fingers slipped much more easily into her than normal. Being stretched and filled already as she was. There's no way to do justice in describing the sensations I felt as I kissed her wetness. Smelled her muskiness, tasted her thoroughly pleasured femaleness. Slipped my hardness inside her. My desperately aching pole feeling relief at last. Urgent thrusts, it was all I could do to hold back from immed- iately exploding inside her. Usually we have long slow sessions of foreplay. A half hour, an hour, and the actual event is usually a good twenty minutes or more of sensual thrusts and writhing. But this time ...

... I could hardly contain myself for even a few seconds! Becky's messed up dark brown hair, the wild look in her eyes, her nasty smile, the smell of sex exuding from her, her uncharacteris- tic aggressiveness. And then she topped it all off by saying "Honey, you want me to describe the sensations I felt having their hard cocks thrusting inside me?" That was it. I was over the edge just like that! But of course I was so horny by now that it didn't matter. I was able to resume in a matter of moments. After I added my load to those already inside her, she knew just what to do. Laying me back on the bed, dropping her sensual lips to my tool and whispering "Oh Michael, now I'm going to show you JUST what I was doing earlier for Dave & Stephen" It didn't take long for that comment to bring me back to life! And after another hourlong session, it was pushing 2:30 in the morning, and all I remember after that was her body curled next to me when the sun came up. We have to plan some more adventures. Only next time I insist on being there. Maybe a little hot tub party. Or a weekend camping, fishing, and sexing trip with a third partner to help keep Becky filled and satisfied! Just a couple of the hundreds of adventure ideas yet to come. We'll have to find a "safe" way to enjoy these intensely erotic encounters. I'm sure we shall. So until next time then.... if only more wives were like Becky!