As a clerk in a rather run-down motel, I see some pretty wild stuff. We get
our share of prostitutes...I suppose any motel has that. Once, I rented a
room to a young lady and six gentlemen. And then there are the cheaters.
Those are always easy to spot.

One such couple had been using the motel as a love nest for several weeks.
Their names were Dan and Gina, aka "Mr. and Mrs. Smith". From the outset,
their tryst was obvious. They always arrived and left in separate cars, and
were always all over each other.

Dan is a very handsome, well built man of about 5'11". Gina is a redhead,
slightly big-boned but pretty nonetheless, her tits very firm and only
slightly smaller than my 36-D's. I was immediately attracted to both of
them from the outset, and my imagination ran wild every time they came in
for a roll in the hay.

Once, they were all over each other to the point that Dan could barely
complete the sign-up for the room, and for a moment I thought they were
going to fuck right there in the lobby, right in front of me. A few minutes
later, I could hear Gina's screams from their room, all the way down at the
opposite end of the building. I hung the "ring bell for service" sign on
the lobby door, then went into the back room for a little bit of self
service.

Another time, Gina left her purse at the front desk. Quickly inventorying
the contents, I discovered it was empty except for a wallet and a smooth,
shiny silver vibrator. I was somewhat embarrassed, but also excited at the
thought of Gina fucking her cunt with this toy. I picked up the phone and
dialed their room to let them know that "the Mrs." had left her purse in
the lobby. No answer. So I grabbed the purse and went down to their room
and knocked on the door. No answer. I knocked louder; again, no answer.

I figured I'd just open the door a crack, enough to set the purse down
inside the room, then leave. So, using the master key which I had, I
quietly unlocked and opened the door just a few inches. I noticed that the
bed was still made, and that it was quiet. I had a brief lurid fantasy of
Dan hiding behind the door, grabbing my arm and pulling me into the room,
and the two of them raping me for trying to spy on them. But...nothing.

OK...maybe they went for a walk, I thought. In which case, they could
return any minute, and catch me peeking into their room. I'll just take the
purse back to the front desk, and call their room later.

Then I heard a moan. It was coming from the bathroom, and at the same time
I realized that the shower was going. I couldn't help myself...I HAD to see
what these two were up to! Stealthily I tiptoed to the bathroom door, which
was slightly ajar.

Dan was standing in the shower, with the water cascading off of his back.
His sexy mistress was on her knees in front of him, playing with his prick
and balls. I put my hand over my mouth to stifle a gasp as I took in the
sight of his cock. Standing at attention, it must have been a full ten
inches! Then I watched it disappear into Gina's mouth, inch by inch, until
it must have been halfway down her throat! Her cheeks bulged as she kept
him in her mouth, his dick completely engulfed except for his nuts. It made
me feel like gagging, just watching! I've had all shapes and sizes of cock
in my mouth...but never as big as the treasure that dear Gina had nestled
in her throat right now. Damn, girl, I thought, it's no wonder he's fooling
around on "Mrs. Smith"....

My hand slipped down to my crotch, and I idly rubbed myself as Gina worked
that prize prick for ten minutes. Dan's breathing was coming in sharper,
heavier gasps and grunts as Gina's mouth slid up and down that magnificent
shaft. His hips were thrusting as he anticipated his climax....and his
redhead lover knew it too as she looked up at the expression on his face.

"Oh Gina, sweetheart..." he moaned as he fucked her mouth. "You know I
wanna cum in your mouth, don't you...."

"Mmmm HMMMMM!" she agreed heartily, without missing a slurp.

"Almost...there..." Dan gasped. She helped him along by caressing his balls
lightly as she deep-throated him. "Ohhhhhh yeah....here it comes....."
Dan's whole body became rigid as he held Gina's head still.

"Mmmmmmm!" the adulteress moaned happily....and then she was swallowing. I
could see his well-defined muscles tightening and relaxing slightly as Dan
delivered spurt after spurt of delicious, gooey cum into his lover's mouth.
And Gina, suck-machine that she was, was swallowing every drop of it. I
could clearly see her throat muscles working hard to keep up with the
torrent that her lover had released into her skilled mouth...and it just
kept cumming! I wondered how she could even breathe! Part of me wanted to
run in there and pull that cock out of her mouth (and put it into my own!)
but instead I continued to watch, playing with my clit.

Finally he was spent...although I suspected not for long as I eyed his huge
balls, which were no doubt already manufacturing more sticky cum, this time
with a likely destination deep in Gina's lovely cunt.

Now it was her turn to be eaten. Dan assumed a sitting down position as
Gina put one foot on the rim of the bathtub and lowered herself onto his
tongue. He responded by attacking her clit with licks and nibbles.

"Oh yes Dan....eat it...EAT IT....." she implored. Yes, Dan....eat it....I
thought to myself as I easily slid two fingers into my cunt.

The man worked magic with his tongue. Dan really knew how to eat pussy!
Thankfully, Gina's screams drowned out my own moans, just as the shower
cascading down on Gina's lovely tits drowned out the sound of my fingers
sloshing around in my dripping cunt. Gina played with her boobs while Dan
ravaged her button. I counted seven orgasms...although I think two or three
of them might have been mine!

By this time, Dan was hard again. Gina saw this too and gently tugged at
Dan, willing him to stand up with her. They kissed violently as Dan took
his prick in hand and rubbed it up and down her slit.

"Let me have it, Dan..." she cooed. But he just kept teasing her.
"Please...." He continued to rub his cockhead at her entrance. "Oh god
PLEASE PUT IT IN ME!!!"

Yes, please put it in her....I thought to myself. Then I remembered the
purpose of my errand, and the purse I was still holding, and what was
inside. Quietly pulling the vibrator out, I told myself that just because
Gina was getting teased didn't mean that I couldn't get some satisfaction
of my own. My hole was dripping wet, and I had no problem at all getting
that wonderful toy quickly buried in my cunt.

Gina yelped as Dan suddenly buried his prick to the hilt in her pussy. Then
the shower was filled with Gina screaming her fucking head off as her lover
gave her the screwing of her life. And I matched their fuck-fest, stroke
for stroke, with that shiny silver vibrator which was pleasuring my cunt
soooooo well.

"OHGAWWWWWD I'M CUMMING FUCKING CUMMING.....OOOOOHHHH YESSSSS FUCK THAT
CUNT FUCK IT...." Gina screamed. My own cunt was on fire as well!
"YYYYYYYYYYES FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!"

"Shhh...you'll...(gasp)...wake up the neighbors..."

"OH I DON'T GIVE A FUCK I WANT THEM ALL TO KNOW HOW WELL YOU'RE FUCKING
ME!!!!" Gina explained deliriously.

"What if they complain and get us...ummmm...thrown out?"

"UGGGGGGGHHHHH!!! IF THAT LITTLE BLONDE CUNT AT THE DESK....OHHHHHH...TRIES
TO THROW US OUT...MMMMMMM....I'LL STUFF MY WET PANTIES IN HER MOUTH AND LET
YOU FUCK HER HARD...OHHHHH LIKE YOU'RE FUCKING ME...."

As my orgasm hit me like a tidal wave, I collapsed to my knees as I put my
free hand over my mouth to muffle my screams...

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I was boredly reading "Redbook" at the desk a few hours later, when "Mr.
and Mrs. Smith" came to check out.

"Here's our room key," Gina announced.

I didn't look up from my magazine. "Just lay it down on the counter," I
told her distractedly.

She put the key down, but didn't move. "Thanks for returning my purse," she
said.

I blushed slightly. "Sure." I stared at my magazine article intently, not
reading a word of it. Gina still didn't budge. I looked up. "Um....thanks.
Please come again."

"Yes," Gina murmured, unzipping her purse, "we certainly will. But next
time...when you borrow something of mine, make sure you leave it the way
you found it." Reaching in her purse, she brought out the vibrator, still
slick with my cunt juices. With surprising agility and speed, Gina grabbed
me by the hair and stuffed the toy in my mouth. "Clean it off, miss...."

I obediently slurped my delicious juices off of the toy. The smooth,
vibrating phallus tickled my mouth as she turned it on to its highest
setting.

Gina looked at Dan. "Do you like seeing this little tramp put things in her
mouth?" He nodded. "Look how pretty her little mouth looks sucking on
this..."

"Mr. Smith" responded by reaching around Gina and grasping her firm breasts
through the thin material of her dress.

"Mmmmmmmm," she sighed. "Next time, honey....next time...." She stared
straight at me as she said it.

Then she popped the vibrator out of my mouth and stuck it down into my
cleavage, until the pulsating head was nestled snugly beneath the underwire
of my bra. Gina looked over her shoulder as she and her lover turned to
leave, hand in hand. "Next time..." she warned me with a wink.

As Mr. and Mrs. Smith gave each other one last fondle in the parking lot,
then hopped into their separate cars, I pulled the vibrating cock from
between my tits, and again shoved it where it was most needed. As the first
light poured in the windows, my own screams echoed throughout the motel...