1. So, How The Fuck Are You?


    Date: 9/14/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: ford47, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    still made a vain attempt at backing away. The problem was she was enjoying me molesting her in public, the exhibitionist in her was coming out. “Why don't we continue this discussion in the room, I presume you have it rented until tomorrow, as this isn't a by the hour motel.” I ran my hand down from her boob to her crotch and rubbed her pussy covered by her sweats, I always did love the feel of her pussy, also noting that she seemed a bit damp. Then, I quickly pulled my semi-hard cock from my slacks, and began stroking it as she gazed at me as if she had never seen a man stroking his cock in public. “I wanna try some of this!” I ran my hand back and forth over her pussy. “I know those other guys sure must've had plenty of fun, in your hot cunt.” “Stop, somebody will see you.” She protested once again, but not as harshly, and she made little effort to really stop my playing with her, she was beginning to enjoy the perverse play. “Then let's go in the room, and have a real discussion about you and your lovers, or should I say fuckers?” I commented rather crudely as she grabbed her valise and keys from the ground and moved towards the door of the room she had exited just a few minutes before. Now with my hand on her ass, firmly groping her shapely ass cheek, I followed her into the motel room. “What do you want me to do?” she asked, a bit of lust in her voice, but still a bit confrontational. “Well, first, I want to see what you have in your bag there.” I said as I began to ...
    fondle her sexy tits once again, stopping to let her open the bag on the small luggage stand. I turned and rummaged through what she had in the bag, noticing hose, garter belt, and a small, shelf bra, none of which I had never seen before; plus a couple of toys, which I would confront her with later. “Here, go put these on in the bathroom, I'll be on the bed waiting for you.” I directed as she took the three items, and headed to the bath. I quickly stripped and flopped onto the bed, avoiding the wet spot to the window side. I had also propped the drape open slightly near the bottom edge of the window, just in case we had a peeping Tom. Cheryl returned in a couple of minutes, slowly turning around as she walked in the room. I do enjoy a nice strip or sex show. “Why are you playing with yourself?” she asked sardonically as she finished turning, then swaggered to the foot of the bed, leaning over, her c-cup tits hanging lewdly from her chest, nipples hard, jiggling provocatively, and red lace of the shelf bra accenting her tits. “Because you look so fucking hot like that. Which of the studs got to see you in that outfit?” I asked as she slowly crawled onto the bed, staring at me stroking my cock, then my eyes, then back to my cock. “Keith, the second one, he likes for me to wear sexy outfits when we fuck,” she replied lewdly as she moved closer to my crotch and me stroking my wife was truly getting into this slut scenario. “What did you wear for the first guy, slut?” Her tits ...