Joan’s Week as a Motel Slut
Introduction:
A young couple’s week away turns out provide much more than expected
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SUNDAY
Joan lay in the reclined passenger seat of their car as it cruised down the highway. Her shorts lay on the floorboard and her pale green cotton blouse was open exposing her braless 33C breasts. Her right hand slowly rubbed the slit between her legs and occasionally pulled on one of her erect nipples. She was accompanying her husband, Mark, to a week long training class in a city some 4 hours from home. She had been looking forward to this break from her daily routine of caring for their two young children and running a busy household. They had not had a chance to get away for any length of time since the birth of their second child. Grandparents were staying with the kids and they hoped to get enough private time together to concentrate on each other and rekindle their love life without constant interruption.
Mark had reserved a motel for them some distance from the training site where other out of town students would be staying. They wanted to have as much private time to themselves in the evening as possible. Joan age 30 and Mark 31 had been married for 7 years. They remained very much in love but they did miss much of what had been a very robust and satisfying sexual relationship they had enjoyed before the children arrived. Now they had to catch time alone when they could. They both were somewhat adventurous in their sex play and enjoyed experimenting with new things and occasional play in public settings where there was an opportunity to be seen. The riskiness always heightened the degree of arousal and enhanced the ardor of their lovemaking.
Joan was a petite 5’3″, 120lbs cutie with dirty blond hair, skin that turned from white to a soft honey brown under the summer sun and a wonderfully attractive ass and legs that always turned heads and got her tons of male attention. Her prominent protruding pubic mound and surrounding area were bare of any hair due to the laser treatments she had gotten before they married and which she maintained with periodic light treatments. . Her vulva and pouting labia were offered to the eye against smooth unblemished skin. Mark was a slim 5’ 10” hight with brown hair and pale skin.
Joan offered up a tantalizing view of her naked assets as Mark drove along in the light Sunday evening traffic toward their destination. On the occasion when they would approach one of the long haul 18 wheelers Mark would slow as they passed the cab allowing the driver to get a good view of his lovely mate displaying herself in the evening light. If the driver reacted by blowing the horn or giving a thumbs up Mark might keep pace with the cab for some distance permitting a lengthy view. Joan enjoyed the shot of sexual electricity she felt from naughtily displaying herself along the motorway, occasionally waving at her viewer or lifting her pelvis off the seat to more fully present her female glory for viewing. Their highway sex play had them seriously turned on for their first night away.
They arrived at their destination shortly after dark. Their room was on the second floor of the motel which was of an older design where the rooms all opened onto an outside walkway and the entire front of each unit was glass except for the door. They climbed an exterior flight of stairs and found their room about midway on the left side facing a courtyard formed by three other sections of rooms with a pool and lounge area in the middle. Once in the room they quickly shed their clothes and commenced making love like it was the first time. Their play extended well into the early morning before they both fell asleep in the midst of much sweat and drying cum from their lovemaking.
MONDAY
Mark awoke Joan with a morning erection which they both found pleasure in satisfying before breakfast. After eating they sat by the pool in the warm morning sun for awhile relaxing. As noon approached Mark needed to depart for his class. They returned to the room and Mark changed clothes while Joanne removed her shorts and top to change into her swimsuit thinking she would return to the pool to work on her tan that afternoon. As she passed Mark he pulled her naked body to his and kissed her warmly. This led to him laying her back on the bed spreading her legs and rubbing around her vulva and clit and then probing her inner softness with his fingers. Joanne was becoming aroused and began rotating her hips to meet the hand pleasuring her. Mark again kissed her and stood up removing his hand while handing her the flesh toned dildo which was lying among some of their other sex toys on the nightstand. “I’ve got to go” he said “finish yourself off with this and I’ll be back about 6. We’ll go out for dinner and get back to this tonight.”
Joan took the dildo and watched as Mark headed for the door. He looked back with a sly grin and pulled on the cord to open the curtains covering the glass window leaving them separated about 8 to 10 inches. “What are you doing?” Joan gasp. “Just providing a chance for you to be seen my love. I know how you enjoy showing your goodies to strangers.” Just close your eyes and get busy while you think of someone peering at you through the window.” Mark opened the door and departed giving her thumbs up as he passed the window.
Joan’s initial reaction was to immediately get up and close the curtains but she waited a second then two then more. She gazed at the open divide and the light entering to brighten the interior and expose her nakedness to anyone from outside. More seconds passed. Joan felt the forbidden excitement of doing something that one knew should not be done and it whetted her state of arousal. The passing seconds turned into minutes as she began sliding the shaft of her dildo along her wet slit and eventually positioned it to enter her vagina she closed her eyes, splayed her legs widely and began thrusting the pleasing toy inside. She heard occasional footsteps pass the window but wasn’t aware of anyone stopping. However she imagined that they did and that thought made her very aroused and the pace of her masturbation became rapid. When her climax arrived it was a strong one causing her to arch her pelvis high off the mattress while holding the dildo deep inside her pulsing vagina. Afterward she lay there catching her breath very pleased with the session.
Joan then donned her bikini that predated her second child’s birth. It was now a bit snug for her somewhat larger breasts and the natural rounding of her little belly and hips following childbirth. Due to the slight changes in her shape more of her bare breast and ass were displayed which pleased her. She walked out to the pool and found a lounge chair, covered it with a towel and laid face down to get some sun on her back. She was alone at the pool in the early afternoon since most guests were working during a weekday or those arriving had not checked in. She did notice that some employees of the Motel passed by but that were all.
Joanne spent much of the afternoon sunning with an occasional dip into the pool to cool off and did some reading of a very racy novel that might as well have been declared porn it was so sexually graphic. Late afternoon she returned to her room for a shower before Mark’s return.
Back at the room she removed her wet bikini and rinsed it out in the bath. She walked back into the bedroom naked and viewed her body in the large vanity mirror. Her tits pouted out from her chest nicely with her large erect nipples seeking attention. Her upper thighs and hips blended seductively into her pubic mound and “bubble butt” of an ass. She began to feel warmth stirring inside her once again and decided that she had time for another pleasing masturbation session before getting ready for the evening. She got onto the bed and arranged some of her toys near at hand and began provoking her sensitive parts with her fingers. As the pleasant sensations flowed over her she thought of how aroused she had gotten earlier with the widow cover parted. She slipped off the bed and walked to the window and pulled the cord to open the curtains. She parted them perhaps just a little further apart than they had been earlier then she returned to the bed to continue her self pleasure.
No sooner had she gotten herself back into a rhythm then she heard footsteps outside. She closed her eyes so as to appear unaware of any spectator and continued to stroke her clit and play within her dampening folds of outer skin. She thought the steps stopped at her window. There was silence outside as Joan became more aware that she was likely being watched. As time passed Joan became more and more aroused at the thought of her public display provoking more than just herself. Her hand moved more rapidly over her aroused little clit. She then thought she heard light footsteps retreating away from her room but she wasn’t sure.
Joan now located her rabbit vibrator and began working it into her vagina. She took her time accepting slightly deeper penetration allowing the rotating beads and pulsing toy dick to tease and stimulate her inner walls. She pulled and toyed with her clit hood teasing the little nub of nerve endings into the open anticipating the coming stimulation as the rabbit ears made contact with her little trigger of pleasure. She slid her feet back toward her ass bending at the knee and splayed her legs wide fully opening herself as she pressed the throbbing shaft of the rabbit deeper.
She now heard someone walking by outside again. She held her breath momentarily listening but the sounds were too indistinct for her to determine if they stopped at her window or not. She continued her self stimulation with her head slightly turned away from the window and eyes closed. She thought of someone a man standing outside the room and viewing her most private behavior and the thought stimulated her immensely. She pushed the vibrator deeper into her wet vagina and felt the first touch of the little vibrating ears against her awakened clit. She kept stroking the toy lightly against the supersensitive little tip causing her body to quiver with each little encounter. Joan began lifting here hips to meet each thrust of her hand accepting more of the stimulating device inside her and was now feeling the swell of a building orgasm. Her chest heaved with her heavy breathing and she was emitting little cries with each deep penetration. She imagined that some unknown visitor watched her body now enraptured by her state of arousal bucking and shaking on the bed as she inserted the rabbit fully inside her impaling her clit between the stimulating little “ears” and holding it there. Her orgasm peaked and she arched her hips and pelvis into the air as she shook from the waves of pleasure occurring within her pussy. As the sensations of pleasure subsided she relaxed into the bed and removed the satisfying toy from her vagina. Lying there she clearly heard the sound of footsteps receding from her window. Someone had indeed watched her masturbate. Her little game of public teasing intended to enhance and heighten her state of arousal now had a new and unknown player. Joan continued to lie there exposed by the open curtain as she thought about her blatant performance. She found the thought of what she had done to be arousing.
That evening Mark and Joan went out to a pizza buffet for dinner. Joan wore a very tight pair of short shorts that exposed a nice crescent of ass cheek and a little red pullover knit top that hugged her bare breasts and clearly revealed her hard protruding nipples. Both she and Mark enjoyed the reactions she received as she made frequent trips to the self-serve counter during dinner and later as they walked about a local shopping mall with Joan’s assets much on display. The only purchase they made was a new bikini swimsuit for Joan. When the couple returned to their motel Joan told Mark about her two sessions before the open curtain that afternoon and how aroused she became as she masturbated before the window. This led to another lengthy session of lovemaking on this second night away. The last thing that Mark said to Joan before sleep that night was that she should have another session with the curtains open the next afternoon. Joan smiled knowing that she had already decided to do that very thing.
TUESDAY
Mark was gone when Joan awoke the next morning. She showered and put on some shorts and a blouse and went to the motel restaurant for breakfast. She enjoyed an order of French toast with fruit, juice and coffee as she watched people come in and out going about their busy day. She couldn’t help but wonder if one of the people she saw had been the one watching her yesterday.
After breakfast she changed into her new swimsuit, grabbed a towel and headed to the pool. Joan positioned a lounge chair facing the morning sun, stepped out of her sandals and removed the blouse she wore revealing new bikini. The new suit was a bright orange string bikini with two triangular pieces of cloth covering her breasts and narrow triangles covering her pubic area and ass. String ties supported the cloth coverings with ties behind her back and neck supporting the top and ties at her hips holding up the bottoms. Needless to say the brief bikini left much bare skin to view with the complete sides of both ass cheeks and much of the upper portion of Joan’s ass crack exposed. The front of the suit was cut very narrowly and barely covered her vulva as it dived between her legs. The thin cloth top did little to suppress her prominent nipples and her smallish tits could be readily viewed along the sides of the tiny triangles covering them. Her suit was designed to attract attention.
Joan lay with the morning sun warming her and half dozed in the stillness around the pool. A maintenance employee arrived to check on the water quality of the pool and was performing some clean-up as well. Joan being the only guest got plenty of looks from the middle-aged man as he worked. Joan became aware of his attentive glances and thought she might add a bit of spice to his viewing. She had been lying on her stomach sunning and she got up to change positions and get some sun on her front. She stood, straightened her towel and while her back was turned toward the maintenance worker she slipped her fingers along the snug sides of her suit and pinched the cloth portion covering her pussy narrowly along her slit and outer labia. She then sat back on the lounge and swung her legs up on the chair spreading her legs the width of the chair disclosing much of her full vulva and surrounding folds to view along the sides of her bikini bottom. As the morning passed Joan noticed more motel workers walking near or through the pool looking her over. The word must be out she thought smiling to herself.
Joan went by the restaurant and picked up a prepared salad for lunch, eating it by the pool. She returned to her room about 2pm and noted that the room had been freshened and the bed made by the cleaning staff. She noticed that she had left her vibrator on the bedside stand but figured that the cleaning staff likely found many personal things that guest left in their rooms. Joan looked out of wide front window with the curtains having been left open by room service. She pulled the cord to close the curtains and removed her small swim suit and rinsed it out before hanging it in the shower to dry.
Her thoughts now turned to her intended afternoon session in front of the windows. She walked from the bath at the rear of the room and opened the window cover to the foot or so separation of the previous day. She moved in front of the parted panels and stood naked in the open space looking outside and casually began rubbing her nipples and her clit. She retreated across the room to the bed and lay back to begin pleasuring herself.
Joan concentrated on awakening her sensitive clit as little charges from the nerve endings pulsed into her body. Her sexual excitement was slowly building when she heard steps outside. She reverted to her previous behavior and turned her head away from the window and closed her eyes. The footsteps definitely stopped outside. Joan continued to play with her clit and pinch her aroused nipples while thinking of being watched again. It was silent for a few minutes as Joan performed her teasing play. Suddenly she heard the sound of a key in the door, the latch releasing and the door opening. Someone stepped inside the room. Joan’s eyes popped open and she saw the maintenance worker from the pool in the room with her.
Joan quickly pulled the bedspread over her nakedness and sat up. The man wearing a green work shirt with the name Martin on it walked toward her. He looked to be over 40, slim maybe 6 ft. with dark complexion. “I saw you through the window yesterday and at the pool this morning and I wondered if you would be playing with yourself again today. You like showing your pretty pussy to men don’t you?”
Joan didn’t answer as she grasp the covers more tightly about her chest. The man walked closer to the bed and looked down at her. Joan’s legs lay bared beneath the spread. He reached down and lightly stroked her thigh running his hand upward and beneath the covering and between her legs then along her damp slit. “You get juiced up real quick don’t you pretty lady?” Martin said.
Seeing that Joan had not attempted to stop his advances nor tried to move his hand he became more bold by grabbing her clutched cover and pulling it away from her. She surrendered the barrier without resistance. He left her sitting there momentarily while he crossed to the window and pulled the curtains closed. He turned back saying “We need a little privacy while I satisfy that pussy of yours. He proceeded to remove his clothes while Joan watched. He returned to the bed and positioned Joan across the bed and spread her legs. He quickly mounted her pressing his dick into her vaginal opening. Joan at first didn’t respond to his pumping inside her but found herself accepting and enjoying the sensations and the very wrong circumstances of her situation. She had simply accepted the man entering the room; undressing and fucking her without resistance she felt so dirty so slutty so damn good with this strange male pounding inside her pussy. She began to respond, meeting his thrusts with her pelvis and rotating her hips upward to permit more penetration and contact with her jealous little clit.
Joan could tell that her partner was nearing completion as his thrusting and breathing became more rapid. He groaned and lunged inside her and she felt his ejaculate spill into her vagina. Finished, Martin rolled to her side and lay still as his breathing became more normal. Joan not yet satisfied went back to frigging her clit and fingering her wet cum filled pussy until she reached climax bucking against her active hand between her legs.
Her visitor, now getting dressed, ask if Joan would be staying longer. She told him until Friday. “How about I come back and fuck that pussy again tomorrow then?” he ask. Joan simply shrugged in way of answering as Martin opened the curtains again and slipped out of the door. Joan lay back on the rumpled bed clothes and thought about what she had allowed to happen. She found that she was indeed capable slut like behavior and also that her body readily responded to it.
That evening she and Mark went out to one of the better restaurants in the city for a nice dinner. Joan had worn a sexy black cocktail dress with her black heels, pearl necklace and gold ankle bracelet. The dress had a tight button front bodice and a flared short skirt revealing her attractive legs. Over dinner she relayed her experience at the pool that morning and described her afternoon display session. She said that she was certain someone had stopped and watched her masturbate but didn’t disclose that an employee had entered the room and she had permitted him to fuck her and cum inside her pussy. She wanted that as her private secret at least for now.
She could tell that her description of her day had really turned Mark on. He had watched her dress and was aware that she had as usual not worn a bra but she did put on a sheer black lace thong beneath her dress. They finished their appetizer, poured more wine and awaited the entrée. Mark leaned across the table and said. “Unbutton a couple of the buttons of your dress.” Joan looked about and discreetly opened the top two buttons. “One more” Mark added. She proceeded to unfasten the third which now allowed the front of the dress to separate revealing most of her bare breasts to easy view. “Now remove your panty and place it on the table” Mark said. “There are too many people in here” Joan protested. “You can figure it out” Mark added. He smiled and sat back nodding his head and watching her.
Joan took another slow look around even turning in her seat to check behind her. Most people were occupied with their food or drinks and socializing with others at their table. Joan squirmed in her seat and slid her right hand up her thigh raising her skit to expose her naked hip she hooked the waist band of her thong and raised her right cheek off the chair slipping the tiny garment below her ass. She ten repeated the maneuver on the left side. Her final move was to quickly push her hand underneath her skirt and grasp the front of her thong and pull it down her thighs and toward the floor. She got the garment below her knees and it dropped to the floor on top of her shoes. Now she sat in a plush restaurant in a lovely cocktail dress with her panty draped over her fancy dress heels. She removed her foot from her left shoe and lifted it out of her thong then with her right she lifted and crossed her legs with the little sheer garment hanging around her shoe. She reached down to remove the thong and as she looked up her eyes met those of an older man having dinner with his wife at an adjoining table.
“Caught” she thought. The man smiled and winked at her and she smiled in reply.
Having completed the task presented her Joan plopped her damp little undergarment on Mark’s side of the table and lifted her wine glass as if in a toast. The meal was pleasant with Joan offering the attending wait staff nice views of her bared breasts and they couldn’t help but notice the little undergarment now serving as the table’s centerpiece. When they left the table after dinner Joan reached to remove her thong but Mark stopped her saying “Leave that as a special tip.”
WEDNESDAY
Wednesday arrived bringing another opportunity for Joan to engage in another round of teasing slutty behavior. When she awoke that morning she wasn’t sure that it might be time to call a halt to her little game of voyuerism and sex with a stranger. She did go back to the pool that morning and was again aware of a bustle of workers around the area while she sunned herself in her revealing little bikini. For lunch she changed into shorts and a blouse and walked to a nearby deli for a sandwich and glass of wine.
She returned to her room early afternoon and decided to pleasure herself but not in public view. She took off her clothes, pulled out a few of her toys and began her slow build up toward satisfying herself. As her arousal began blossom she oiled up a slim tapered anal plug and after liberally lubricating her tight rear hole she pressed the probe inside her rectum. She now began working her flexible dildo into her vagina feeling the pressure from plugged ass and the sensation of the dildo rubbing against the anal plug through the thin inner wall separating them. Her body warmed to the sensations occurring within her ass and vagina. Just then she heard the key in the door and the latch click open. Martin entered the room and there were two other men with him.
“See, here she is boys and she’s getting herself all warmed up for us.” Martin said as the men entered the room and closed the door. “Didn’t feel like playing with yourself in front of the window today?” Martin questioned, without expecting an answer.
Joan froze before the three intruders. Her hand held the dildo motionless inside her vagina and her splayed legs readily displayed her plugged ass. “Look at that” said one of the strange men “She got a rubber dick jammed up her ass too.” The men came closer and began touching and feeling her naked body so wantonly spread on the bed before them. A younger man in work clothes knelt beside the bed and began squeezing and sucking on her tits. The larger and older of the three began undressing and said “I’m gonna get in that pussy of hers.”
Martin walked to the opposite side of the bed and also began to undress.
The older one reached between her legs lifted her hand from the dildo and pulled it from her and said “Get her up and put her on top so you guys can get at her while she fucks me.” Martin helped pull Joan off the bed with the anal plug still in place. The large fellow lay on his back as the other two assisted Joan’s as she stretched a leg across his massive belly and made contact with his fat stomach. The man fumbled between her legs attempting to line his cock up with her opening and she felt his tip probing her. She rested onto a large cock head that slid inside her and she began to rock atop the large belly. The man rolled and heaved beneath her as the younger man who had shed his clothes also now stood on the bed in front of her poking his cock at her lips. He took her head in his hands and held it steady as she opened her mouth to admit the dick inside. The urgent efforts of the big man beneath her ramming his large cock head against her vaginal wall and forcing contact with the anal plug was producing vey pleasant sensations within Joan. She began meeting the man’s lunges by grinding her pelvis forward to drive his cock to make harder contact with her back vaginal wall. Her pleasure began to build.
Joan sensed a growing urgency from the dick probing inside her mouth. The man’s pace increased and his cock began making contact with the back of her throat causing her to gag and choke. Her involuntary reaction seemed to set off his climax and she felt his warm sperm spurting inside her mouth. Some cum trickled out of her mouth as the man withdrew.
Joan concentrated on the sensation building inside her pussy from the fucking by the big man. She rolled atop his belly grinding her hips as urgently against his penetration as she could. Her efforts pushed the heavy fellow over the top and he groaned loudly as she felt his semen splash inside her. Joan collapsed against his fat sweaty chest as he withered inside her. Her need for release remained unsatisfied.
“Get up Riley” she heard Martin say “I haven’t had a crack at her yet.”
She was rolled off to the side of the bed as the large one got up and moved to a chair. Martin pulled her over to the center of the bed on her back and crawled between her legs easily slipping his hard member inside her well lubricated vagina. He began thrusting inside her with all of his length and again creating stimulating contact with the anal probe still in her. Joan found her state of arousal sharply soaring and began to meet his thrusts with her pelvis and the pace and sounds of their coupling became the center of attention within the room. Their fucking was sustained and very physical. The other two watched the two fuck each other demandingly.
Joan sensed that Martin was near his end and began to buck more urgently against him. She cried out loudly arching her hips to meet each thrust. The first strong wave of her orgasm seized her and her body shook from the sensations running through her. Several rapid reactions swept over her as Martin increased his thrusting on top of her. He soon let out a moan and emptied himself inside her. They lay there catching their collective breath as their pleasure subsided.
Joan sensed someone approaching her side of the bed and looked up to see the younger stranger holding his revived dick in his hand and masturbating as he stood over her. He completed a few rapid strokes of his shaft and spurts of his cum were sent streaming over Joan’s breasts and tummy. She watched him squeeze the final drops from the tip onto her sweaty body.
The men began putting their clothes back on while they watched Joan on the bed her open pussy leaking their cum between her spread legs, her ass still stuffed with the anal plug and fresh cum sliding from her sweaty chest and tits down her sides. She heard one of the men say “She was sure worth every cent Martin”. She at first thought the remark was just a figure of speech but then it dawned on her that Martin had charged a fee for these guys to fuck her! She was being whored out by a Motel maintenance man she knew nothing about except that she let him fuck her. She lay there dazed by the thought of her being considered a rented piece of ass by these men.
Martin let the other men out of the room then turned back to Joan on the bed and said. “That was some great fuck you gave me today, thought I might blow out a ball. I’ll be back with some more friends tomorrow about the same time.” He then pulled open the curtains covering the window and left her room. Joan continued to lie there tracing her finger over a nipple coated in sticky cum as the sunlight streaming through the window spilled over her.
Joan finished her shower and was drying off when she heard a text signal from her phone. She checked to see a message from Mark saying the class was running a bit long that day and he would be a little later arriving that evening. He suggested that she be dressed in the sluttiest outfit that she had packed and they would go somewhere special for dinner. Joan smiled to herself thinking what symmetry, behaving like a real slut in the afternoon and my husband asking me to play slut for the evening. She texted back “Your little slut will be ready”.
Joan selected her bright green cotton knit dress that snugly hugged her figure and hit her just a little above mid thigh. The short sleeveless dress buttoned all the way up the front with a neck line that plunged nicely toward her breasts and exposed most of her back. It clung pleasingly along the contour of her body and presented her bare tits with their prominent nipples tauntingly under the thin material. Joan added some dark eyeshadow, heavy mascara on her lashes and bright red lipstick taking taking time to rub some of the lipstick around her cheeks for a heavy blush. Topping off her look was a gold choker around her throat and a gold ankle bracelet. She slipped into a pair of beige heels and looked at herself in the mirror. She was pleased with the rather sultry, cheap and very sexy look that she found. She unbuttoned the top button of her dress to expose a bit more bare breast and then the bottom button increasing the amount of upper thigh showing when she walked or sat. She poured a glass of wine and waited for her husband to arrive.
Mark drove to the highway outside of town picked up the interstate and drove a few miles to a large busy truck stop. Joan questioned “What are we doing here?”
“I’ll bet we will be the center of attention during dinner tonight” Mark answered.
Mark escorted Joan inside the restaurant and spied a vacant table between a row of window booths and a long bar with stools along a wall. Every eye in the place fell on Joan as Mark walked with her to the table and seated her. Her tight little skirt obligingly crept high on her thighs as Joan slid into her chair. Joan felt so conspicuous noticing that she was the only female in the place except for three older waitresses. She could feel all of the patron’s eyes on her. They ordered beer and dinner from the diner style menu of hearty dishes.
A man got up from one of the bar stools and approached Mark. He leaned down next to him and ask “How much she cost?”
“What do you mean?’ Mark replied.
“You know, how much for a blow job or a quick fuck out back” the man replied.
“I’ll have you know that’s my wife you are asking about.” Mark answered in an aggrieved tone.
“That’s ok” the man said “I don’t mind if she’s married.”
Mark said “No, she doesn’t do that.”
The man gave Joan a long once over, said “That’s too bad” and returned to his seat.
Mark repeated the man’s question to Joan and she flushed with the realization that these men thought she was a hooker and Mark her pimp! Mark smiled at her and said “Just the look I was hoping for”.
All during dinner Joan noticed men purposely passing close to their table to get a better look at the pretty lady’s assets and her short little dress allowing the exposure of plenty of tit and leg to provoke the attention. She found being the center of so much lustful attention very stimulating.
As the couple exited the restaurant following dinner, Mark led Joan back toward the truck parking area at the rear of the building. Many of the vehicles were empty and their drivers inside the diner or the drivers were sleeping in their cabs. He walked her between two of the trucks and said, “Walk among the parked trucks and lift your dress and expose your goodies while I get some video clips of you with my phone. Joan sashayed away between the trucks and slowly pulling her tight skirt up above her tauntingly swaying ass cheeks looking back over her shoulder and smiling. She turned to show her front opening her top to fully expose both breasts. As she opened the front of her dress a wolf whistle came from one of the truck cabs.
Joan and Mark were both startled by the sound and looked up to see a driver looking down from one of the trucks. “Pretty, pretty lady” the man said as he viewed Joan’s exposed body. Joan pulled her top closed and struggled to stretch her skirt over her exposed ass. The driver opened the door and stepped down from his perch. “Now, don’t let me interfere with your picture taking, just enjoying the view of a mighty pretty young lady.” The man was stocky, middle age dressed like a typical trucker in jeans, T shirt and ball cap. Mark said “Would you mind my taking a picture of you with my wife?” “Course not” the trucker replied.
He walked a few steps to where Joan was standing as she continued to hold her dress front together over her tits. “Put you arm around her” Mark directed. Joan felt his arm slip around her waist. “Now smile” Mark said as he recorded. “Open the front of your dress” Mark said to Joan. She released the material clutched in her hand and the light material fell away from her breasts. “Look at her breasts” Mark said. “Gladly” the man replied. More video was taken.
“Joan, lift up your dress for us” Mark continued. Joan slowly slid the tight material up her thighs over her tummy and left it gathered about her waist. She now stood beside the grinning driver with her breasts bared and naked from the waist down. Mark took more clips.
“Sir would you mind licking her tit and feeling her pussy for a photo or two” was Mark’s next surprising request. Joan was stunned and knew that Mark was now pushing further than any previous sex play they had engaged in. She felt the driver’s wet tongue on her right breast and nipple and then his calloused hand rubbing between her legs and along her wet slit. “That’s great” Mark said as he recorded away. Joan found herself responding to the stimulating movements of the strange hand and began slowly humping her mound in response to its movement as two of the man’s fingers slipped inside her. Picture taking was quickly turning into sex play in the middle of a parking lot full of trucks.
Just then the scene was interrupted by the sound of approaching voices. Mark stopped recording, approached Joan and her companion and said “Thanks a lot for taking pictures with us. We have to be running along. Joan quickly straightened her clothing somewhat as Mark took her by the hand and rapidly headed toward their car.
As they pulled away from the Truck Stop, Mark said “That was really hot but I was afraid that a crowd of men would be hard to keep under control. They might have wanted to take things a lot farther” Joan sat there still some what flustered and her clothing in disarray thinking “In my state of mind I might have let them.” They went directly back to their room to satisfy the mutual arousal from the night’s flirtation and sex play.
THURSDAY
Joan again awoke after Mark’s departure and took her time preparing for the day. She had a late breakfast then went to the pool a little before noon. She lazily wiled away time in the sun relaxing in its nice warm embrace. About 2:30 pm she gathered her things and started back to her room. As she was ascending the steps to the second level Martin came rapidly up the stairs behind her. He caught up with her as she reached the top of the stairs took her arm and turned her opposite direction from that of her room. “Where are we going she ask?”
Just down the way here he smiled and briskly ushered her along. He led her around the corner and into a walkway where vending machines were located. He opened a door marked “Employees Only” and shoved Joan ahead of him into a large room. Inside was a group of ten or twelve men all looking at her as she burst into the room. Martin quickly closed the door behind them and said. Ok boy here’s the little lady you heard about. I’ll be watching the door while you entertain her. He quickly exited leaving Joan to face a room of strange men. She felt like some prey being stalked by hungry beast and she felt her heart beating in her throat.
Joan was quickly surrounded with hands reaching to touch her. Her towel and carry bag were taken from her as she felt hands on her body touching her ass, grasping her breasts between her legs. Her brief bikini was quickly removed as the string ties were pulled loose and the two little coverings fell to the cement floor. She had little time to judge the group of men other than she saw skin hues of brown, black and white, some young bodies and some older. There was a mixture of English and Spanish being spoken by the group around her. Her naked body was now being touched and probed by multiple hands within the little scrum of aroused manhood around her.
As she was being buffeted about she saw some of the men begin removing their clothes, others opened their fly and extracted hard dicks. A couple of the men were moving a new plastic wrapped mattress onto the floor nearby as several continued to clutch at her body. Two of the now naked men managed to extract her from the groups midst and get her over the mattress where she was positioned on her knees as a black cock was presented to her face. The young man attached grasp her hair and began prodding the head against her lips which she opened permitting his entry. Two other men were now kneeling beside her on the mattress fingering her pussy and ass as her mouth was being plundered by the man before her. Other men circled about, many slowly masturbating as they watched the plundering of the little woman
The dick fucking Joan’s mouth began making contact with the back of her throat and provoked her gag reflex resulting in some retching and coughing. Her response seemed to set the young man off as his thrusting became more urgent and his penetration deeper into her throat. She felt the first load of warm semen being emptied into her mouth. The cock in her mouth was withdrawn and she was pushed to her hands and knees yielding easy access to her vagina and ass.
A brown cock was now before her eyes as she felt another being positioned at her vaginal opening.
Time, bonding flesh and numerous penetrations of her body became a blur as Joan was serviced by nameless faceless males. Heavy breathing, grunts, moans, sweaty skin slapping against sweaty skin, meaningless words and urgent movement became s surreal cloud encompassing Joan as she allowed the pure physical act of sex without emotion to consume her. Occasionally she would feel warm ejaculate from someones balls splatter over her body from a man masturbating over her. The unorganized orgy of flesh went on uninterrupted for some time till the number of men using her began to diminish. Some of the men dressed and departed leaving her with those still wanting to plunder her just one final time. The sex had been so random with continual changing positions and partners entering and leaving one of her body’s openings so frequently that Joan had experienced only one orgasm when two of the men split roasted her while a third fingered her ass.
When Martin opened the door and announced that the party was over only two men remained one laboring between Joan’s spread legs and the other in the process of spilling another stream on cum over her slick breasts and chest. The last of the men dressed and departed as Joan lay on the now slimy plastic covering looking up at Martin her body covered in streaks of cum.
“You bastard” Joan said “how much did you charge those men to fuck me?” “Some paid as much as fifty dollars!” Martin replied with a smile. “What about tomorrow, same time?”
“Nope this little game is over, my husband and I will be leaving tomorrow after lunch.” Joan replied.
“How about a farewell fuck for ol’ Martin then?” he said.
“Not if you were the last dick on earth” Joan said as she rose to gather her belongs scattered about the floor. “Well thanks for a fun week, you are one fine little piece of ass and really easy on the eyes” Martin said as he quietly left the room.
Joan wrapped her towel about her now sticky body and left the makeshift brothel for a long hot shower. As she walked along to her room she couldn’t help but smile thinking of herself having been unknowingly whored out for fifty dollars or less a fuck.
That evening she and Mark went to dinner with another couple who lived locally and afterward to a private club where they danced and partied until late. They returned to their room and made gentle warm familiar love with Joan having satisfying orgasms from their warm sharing coupling.
FRIDAY
Joan had just finished getting dressed late morning when Mark returned from the final class session. They loaded the car, checked out of the motel and stopped at a nearby restaurant before starting the drive home.
As they headed out of town and onto the interstate homeward bound Mark said, “This will be our last time for unaccompanied sex play for awhile you know. Joan smiled at Mark reaching over to squeeze his cock through his shorts. She then raised her ass off the seat and slipped her shorts down to the floor. Next she pulled her clingy tube top down to her waist freeing her pert breasts. Joan casually plucked and stretched her labia with one hand while lightly squeezing her hard nipples with the other. She began to sense and enjoy her nakedness as she watched the highway stretch out before them. Some week, she thought great sex with a husband that she loved and her private experience of being used as a Motel Slut. She didn’t know if she would ever allow anything like that to happen again but the memories would sure last her a long, long time. She began to recline her seat back as she saw an 18 wheeler up ahead.
