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Barrooms and Motels
by Pop-O (pop-o@myway.com)

***

A man struggles with his obsession to make 
love to another man and finds a hermaphrodite, 
unknowingly. (MM, oral, anal)

***

Frankie pulled into the first motel he found, it was 
late and he had been driving all day. After checking 
in, he went to the room and tossed his suitcase on the 
desk and flopped on the bed.

Frankie was on the road for one reason, he just left 
his wife of eight years and his kids, a son and a 
daughter. The problem wasn’t with them, it was him. For 
years now, he’s been struggling with his inner self 
about his sexuality. Anita, his wife, was a very 
beautiful woman. At twenty-eight her figure was 
fantastic even after bearing two children.

They have been arguing at night in the privacy of their 
bedroom about his lack of desire for her and she was 
left to think that he was cheating on her. Many times 
Frankie wanted to tell her that it wasn’t her, it was 
just that he no longer was effected by her body, it 
didn’t "turn him on".

Just last night during a very loud verbal argument, 
Frankie finally sat down and calmly tried to explain 
what was happening to him. He showed her that it wasn’t 
her fault at all and that he would rather look at some 
guy in the shower, then her naked.

Anita tried to listen to him explain, but she felt like 
half a woman now that he had told her and she asked him 
to move out, so they could both get on with their 
lives.

Frankie didn’t know where to go, he just knew it was 
best that he left and just drove west. Now he was in a 
motel, alone and wondering where he was going to go. 
His stomach started to growl on him and he realized he 
had not stopped to eat since breakfast.

He lifted the phone and got the front desk, "Is there 
any place nearby to get some food?"

The man said, "Closest place would be "Quincy’s", good 
food, but its kind of a hochie-coochie establishment."

"Okay, Thank You," Frankie said as he hung up.

He got in his car and drove up the road and saw the 
large flashing "Quincy’s" sign and pulled into the 
parking lot. The lot was pretty full and he was lucky 
to find a spot.

As he walked alongside of the building, he saw marques 
showing some of the dancers that were featured inside 
and it didn’t effect him in the least, he was just 
hungry.

Entering, he was greeted and was told there was a ten 
dollar cover charge, which he paid, then asked about 
the food.

"Got a good deal on a eighteen ounce t-bone steak, 
baked potato and salad," the man said.

"Sounds good to me, I’m hungry," Frankie said. He went 
through the inner door and found himself a table, and 
checked out his surroundings.

All the waitresses were dressed in gowns which revealed 
a lot of cleavage and cut up high on each side to 
expose their legs too. The dancer on stage was down to 
her panties and was really giving the customers their 
monies worth. Her breasts had tassels on them and they 
were twirling in circles as she moved.

His waitress arrived, "Hi! I’m Sharon, I’ll be your 
waitress tonight. Can I start by getting you something 
to drink?"

"Yes please, bring me a scotch on the rocks, make it a 
double and be sure they use Dewer’s."

"Yes Sir, be right back with your drink."

Frankie watched the sway of her ass as she walked away 
and felt a slight chill. Thinking to himself, Now why 
her, hell Anita is better looking than her, but why did 
I just get that feeling? He sat in his chair and soon 
she was walking with his drink in her hand.

He checked her out and realized that he was looking 
right at her breasts, when she bent down to place his 
drink on the table. She seemed to be holding that pose 
for longer than necessary. His cock started to get 
hard.

As she straightened up, she looked at his face and 
said, "Can I interest you in something to eat?"

He watched as her pinky finger went to her breast and 
moved slowly over the swell of her left breast.

She was getting to him for some reason. "Ah..Yes 
please! I’d like the T-bone dinner."

"Oh that’s my favorite here, she said. How would you 
like that cooked?"

"Medium well please."

"Okay, I’ll put the order in for you, by the way I 
didn’t get your name."

"Frankie, Frankie Pullman."

"Well Frankie, anything you want or need tonight, ask 
me. And I do mean anything too."

For some reason, Frankie was starting to sweat just a 
little as he looked into her face. His cock, for the 
first time in years was hard as a rock from looking at 
a woman. 


Sharon was considered to be "a looker" in her circles. 
Her long red hair, which reached to the middle of her 
back. It was silky and the lights made her hair 
sparkle. She had deep green eyes and a perfect face. 
She was about five-seven in height and her body 
appeared to be sculpted.

As she left to put his order in, he lifted his drink 
and he could not take his eyes off of her.

Frankie watched her as she went to other tables around 
him and she stopped by his and said, "Can I re-fill 
that drink for you?"

"If you would, please."

Bending down, she lifted his glass and let him get a 
good look at her breasts before going to the bar. When 
she returned to the table, she did the same thing, but 
this time she whispered to him, "Do you like them 
Frankie?"

He was caught, but he stammered, "Yes, yes I do as a 
matter of fact."

"Would you like to see me dance Frankie? I can dance 
for you if you want me to."

"I think I’d like that, how much is it?"

"Ten for one dance, but I can do three for twenty-
five."

"Just one for now, would that be okay?"

"Sure Frankie, we have all night if you want."

When the next song started, Sharon stood right next to 
him and she started to gyrate her hips and thrusting 
her breasts at him. Soon she reached behind her and 
slid a zipper down and let the dress top fall to her 
waist.

Frankie was mesmerized by her. When she brought her 
breasts out for him to see, he had to take a quick 
swallow of his drink. They were beautiful, at a 38C 
cup, perfectly round topped with the nicest nipples he 
had ever seen.

As she continued to dance, her hands were all over her 
breasts, making her nipples hard and putting them just 
short of his face.

All to soon for Frankie, the song ended, but he paid 
her and she replaced her top and zipped the dress up.

Taking the ten dollars, she said, "Let me check on your 
food Frankie."

Walking away to get the food, Frankie had to reposition 
his cock in his pants. 

All this bothered him. For years, he hasn’t been able 
to get an erection with his wife. Now this woman has 
got him so hard, he may just cum in his pants. Of 
course he always liked a nice pair of tits, but at the 
gym, he liked looking at other guy's cocks as they 
showered in the open shower area. Now that has always 
put a charge into his cock and he had to sit with a 
towel over him until the guys left.

More often that not, he’d run into a stall and sit on 
the commode and jack off, thinking about all those 
swinging cocks he saw. He wanted to stick one in his 
mouth and taste it. He really wanted to swallow a load 
of cum from a spurting cock. This is what had excited 
him in the past. So why has Sharon got this hold on 
him? He couldn’t figure it out.

He caught her in the corner of his eye, as she returned 
to the table with his food. Again bending over and 
showing off her breasts. She took her time taking the 
plates off the tray and she smiled at him.

"I hope you enjoy your food Frankie. Did you like the 
way I danced for you?"

"Yes Sharon, I did indeed, your very beautiful."

Leaning down again, she said, "would you like to be 
able to hold them in your hands and suck on my 
nipples?"

"Yes, I’d like that, I’d like that very much."

Still bent down, she said, "Is your cock hard Frankie? 
I like a nice hard cock. Would you let me suck your 
hard cock?"

All Frankie could do was nod his head yes.

"Good, cause I can get off in an hour and then we can 
have some fun together. I’ll be back to dance for you 
again in a little while, enjoy your meal."

Frankie gobbled down the food in front of him and soon 
she was there again, taking his glass to get him 
another drink.

"My nipples are hard thinking about me sucking on you 
Frankie, can I dance for you again?"

"Yes, please, I want to see your breasts again."

"Okay, let me fill your drink and I’ll be back to keep 
your cock good and hard."

When she left his sight, he noticed other girls dancing 
at tables for their customers, but none of them did 
anything for him like Sharon did.

Returning to his table, Frankie handed her fifty 
dollars and told her not to leave again until she was 
off of work.
"Oh you sweet sweet man, I’ve got a little under thirty 
minutes now, this should keep me busy until quitting 
time."

At the start of the next song, she once again danced 
for him, teasing him with one breast, then the other. 

Her dress clung to her hips but from her waist up, he 
was held captive. His cock was so hard it almost hurt, 
but he didn’t move to touch her at all. 

After her last dance, she checked her watch and said, 
"okay, let’s square the bill for the drinks and food 
and then I’ll be able to leave. You can wait for me in 
the parking lot, okay."

He counted out the money, handed it to her and stood up 
to go outside and wait for her.

Sharon looked down and saw how hard his cock was 
pushing against his pants. Looking into his eyes, she 
said, "I’ll take good care of that soon enough," as the 
back of her hand brushed against his hard dick.

Frankie walked outside and the cool night air felt good 
on his face. He stood in the lot and waited. After 
twenty minutes he was going to go back inside and see 
what was keeping her, but he heard a voice behind him 
coming from a VW Bug.

"Frankie, I’ll follow you to your place, okay?"

"Okay," he said as he walked to his car and drove to 
the motel. She pulled in right along side of him and 
locked her car and he looked at her.

She had changed into some tight pants, heels and a 
white button down shirt that was opened from the first 
two buttons.

Unlocking the door to his room, he apologized for not 
having anything to drink, as he had not been there long 
before going to Quincy’s.

"There’s only one thing here I want to drink Frankie 
and it don’t come in no bottle," as she sat him on the 
bed. She reached out for his belt and unbuckled it, 
pulling it out of the loops and tossing it aside.

Next she unsnapped his button and pulled the zipper 
down and then she pulled his shoes off and let them 
drop onto the floor. Reaching up again, her hands went 
inside of his pants and she held both sides of his cock 
in her palms.

"Mmmmmmm Frankie, this is what I want. Tell me what you 
want me to do Frankie. What is it you want?"

"Suck my cock Sharon, I want you to suck my cock and 
let me cum in your mouth."

She smiled at him and said, "Yes Frankie, I want to 
shove you cock deep into my mouth and down my throat. I 
want to feel your cum coating my mouth and flowing down 
my throat too."

She pulled on his pants and brought them down his legs 
as he slipped his shirt over his head. On her knees 
between his legs, she lowered her mouth to the large 
hard cock under his briefs. Turning her head to the 
side, she took his shaft in her mouth and lightly 
pressed her teeth on it.

Her hand came up and cupped his nut sack and then she 
took his briefs in her teeth and with her hands pulled 
them down his legs.

Sharon’s eyes brightened as she looked at the eight 
inches of hard cock that had sprung from under his 
briefs. "Oh my God Frankie, that is such a beautiful 
cock, I am going to enjoy this very much."

Her hand held his cock to her face and she flicked her 
tongue over the tip and brought the pre cum to her lips 
and she savored all he gave. Soon the mushroomed her 
was in her mouth and her tongue circled it.

Pulling her mouth off his dick, she licked under the 
head and then she went from his scrotum all the way up 
his shaft and back down again, sucking on his balls. 
She had one large ball in her mouth, rolling it with 
her tongue, as she pumped his cock with her hand. She 
sucked the other ball and then lifted the sack and 
licked underneath it, almost tonguing his asshole.

All Frankie could do was lay on the bed and revel in 
what Sharon was doing to him. Amazed at just the fact 
that he was able to maintain an erection.

Sharon slowly licked up the vein of his cock and once 
again had his cock in her mouth. She loved sucking 
cocks more than anything and this cock was nice and 
big.

Taking in more and more of His cock, she finally had 
the entire thing in her mouth and pushing down her 
throat. She worked her tongue all over Frankie’s dick 
as her head moved up and down the shaft.

Popping the large head in and out of her mouth several 
times, she was devouring this treat.

"Sharon, Oh God Sharon, I’m gong to cum."

"Yes Frankie, cum, Give me all of it."

She began to pump his shaft with her hand and her 
mouth, waiting for her reward. 

Frankie’s cock felt like a bomb going off when he shot 
the first load into her mouth.

"MMMMMMMMM," was all she said.

Again and again he blasted off and she took all of it 
without missing a single drop. She loved the feeling of 
the spurts hitting the back of her throat and the sweet 
taste of his cum.

She held his cock in her mouth until he started to 
soften, then she backed off of it and planted kisses 
all over him flaccid cock and scrotum before she 
reached behind her and untied the top of her dress.

Again Frankie was admiring her beautiful round breasts, 
only this time he placed his hands on them and kneaded 
those mounds. He kissed each nipple and then took one 
into his mouth and sucked on it.

That nipple was hard and about half an inch long and 
thick. He savored the flavor of her breast and then 
moved to the other, 

To his surprise he started to get hard again, so Sharon 
reached down and she took it in her hand and pumped it.
Leaning down a little she said, "Fuck me Frankie, fuck 
me in the ass please?"

With his mouth still attached to her breast, he nodded 
yes.

Sharon moved back from him and moved to the wall and 
shut off the light switch. The room was thrown into a 
pitch black void.

Sharon made her way to the bed and as she did, she 
removed her dress completely and dropped her panties to 
the floor. 

Frankie was waiting there and he felt her get on the 
bed and get on her hands and knees. Moving behind her, 
he felt her ass and fingered her anal passage. Then he 
inserted a second finger and then a third.

He spread her passage wide with his hand, so his cock 
wouldn’t tear her open. Feeling like she was ready, 
Frankie positioned himself and placed the head of his 
dick at the entrance.

It took a little pushing, but his cock head finally 
popped into her ass. A little more effort and he was 
going in smoothly. She was so fucking tight, it almost 
hurt him. He pulled out a little and spit on his hand 
and coated his shaft and slid himself back inside.

"Dam Frankie, it feels like your using a log back 
there."

"Do you want me to stop," he asked?

"No, No, I want you to cum in my ass Frankie."

With that, Frankie moved once again in and out of her 
tight squeezing ass. It seemed that the more he pumped 
his cock into her, the tighter she got.

Both his hands were kneading her ass cheeks and he 
moved one hand around her and was going to play with 
her pussy, but he was surprised again that evening.

Sharon didn’t have a pussy, she had a cock that was at 
least seven inches long and hard as a rock. At first, 
he wanted to stop, then he thought about all cocks he 
had been admiring in the showers, so he wrapped his 
hand around it and started to pump her cock while he 
rammed her ass with his dick. The more he fucked her 
ass, and stroked her cock, he began to really get 
excited and he began to cum in her ass.

"God Frankie, Oh God that feels so good."

When he stopped cumming, he pulled out of her ass and 
flipped her body onto the bed so she was on her back. 
Frankie spread her legs and he brought his face to 
Sharon’s hard dick.

For the first time in his life, he such a hard cock 
into his mouth. He slipped the purple head in and 
lavished it with his tongue for a little while. Moving 
his hand to the shaft, Frankie held it up and he 
lowered his mouth and took in a little more of Sharon’s 
hard rod.

With his other hand he felt for her tit and squeezed it 
softly in his hand as he again played with her nipple. 
The combination of playing with her breast and sucking 
on her cock at the same time was so thrilling to him, 
he gave everything he had to satisfying her.

Sharon was so happy that he didn’t try to kill her for 
the deception, as that is what normally happened when 
they find out she was a he. She had made plenty of 
trips to the hospital for all the cuts and broken ribs 
she got.

But Frankie was different. He was doing a great job in 
getting her to cum.

"Frankie, Frankie, Oh God Frankie," was all she could 
say.

Frankie had been able to take half of her cock into his 
mouth, but his hand was making up for the rest as he 
moved up and down her shaft. He felt her rod start to 
swell just a little as Sharon’s cum ran up the shaft.

She let loose with all that she could as Frankie sucked 
down what he could. His mouth filled quickly and he had 
to come off of her, but he swallowed the juicy cum she 
gave to him as the rest splattered on his chin and 
chest.

Sharon pulled him up her body and she kissed him, 
tasting her cum on his lips. She held his head in her 
hands and began to cry at the same time.

Frankie held her in his arms and let her cry. When she 
finished crying she said, "I’m sorry, I don’t know 
where that came from."

He didn’t say anything, he just leaned in closer and 
kissed her again.

During the night both discussed they’re sexual problems 
and found that they would make the perfect couple. The 
next day Sharon went to Quincy’s and quit her job and 
then she sold her car. She packed her clothes, told the 
landlady she was leaving and wouldn’t be back.

Frankie took all her stuff, packed it into his car and 
they both headed for California.

END

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