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Chapter 22 Motel Orgy 1
I wonder what Brother Thornton is planning thought Lisa as she entered the plain undecorated lobby of the Comfort Suites.
“Reverend Morgan’s room number, Carl,” Lisa asked the tall black man standing behind the reception desk. Lisa was following instructions. Carl was the only one behind the desk.
“Lisa Simmons,” asked Carl?
“Yes, I’m Lisa,” noting that the desk clerk was young, well built, and exceedingly handsome.
Lisa had developed a taste for interracial sex in high school after Wayne Epps, the school’s high school All American wide receiver had screwed her in the center of the field after they won the state title. She could still recall the way his long thick beautiful black cock had stretched her opening then descended to slam into the walls of her cervix. The next day she was so sore she could barely walk.
“He left this for you. He said you are to read it aloud and do as it says,” said Carl.
Lisa felt warmth between her thighs as she opened the envelope. The Reverend had a gift for knowing what turned her on. It contained a plastic room key and a type written note. Lisa read the note.
Lisa,
Carl is letting us have the room for free, well, not exactly free. He has a thing for white women who love black cock. I know you will be more than happy to service him.
P.S. I gave him a few hints about what turns you on. Enjoy, Slut.
Brother Morgan
“Come behind the desk, Cunt,” said Carl pushing the buzzer that unlocks the door allowing access to the reception area.
“All right,” said Lisa feeling the erotic impact of being treated as a prostitute willing to fuck a desk clerk for a free room. She walked in swinging her hips as she put the note and card key in her purse.
“I can’t leave the front desk. You’ll have to do it here,” said Carl pointing to a recessed area under the reception counter.
Lisa knelt down and climbed under the desk. Carl stepped close to her. Lisa realized she was completely concealed from anyone who might stand on the other side of the reception desk.
Lisa grabbed the zipper tab in her fingers and pulled it slowly down. She reached into the slit of his boxer shorts and pulled out a long slim ebony cock. She inhaled the scent of Carl’s penis taking the breath deep into her lungs. His penis had the smell of a recent fuck followed by a long piss.
She slowly exhaled, pressed her nostrils against the warm mushroom head and took a long inhale filling her lungs forcing her tits to rise and tighten inside her brassiere. Lisa felt her nipples harden against the soft fabric.
“Show me your tits, Slut,” said Carl exhaling deeply at her touch.
Lisa obeyed tugging up her sweater over her bra then pulling her breasts out of the cups. Carl’s long arm reached down to pull and twist her left nipple as Lisa pressed her face against his hardening member. She hissed as his strong fingers flattened then twisted her nipple.
There is nothing like the smell of a nasty cock thought Lisa reacting to the stimulation of her sense of smell. I can almost reach an orgasm from taking a deep breath. Of course, a hot wet pussy that’s full of spunk had a terrific odor also. My cunt will be blazing hot by the time I get to Brother Morgan’s room.
It’s been a while since I had a black cock in my mouth thought Lisa tapping the tip of her tongue against the piss hole. He’s got a good size opening. I hope it’s been a while since Carl ejaculated. I’d love a warm mouthful of black man’s jism.
“How about a little squirt just to get your pussy wet,” asked Carl? “The Reverend said you liked to drink from the tap.”
“Don’t make it too little,” said Lisa wrapping her lips around the under lip of the mushroom head to form a waterproof seal.
“Mouthy cunt, I’ll let you drain my tank,” said Carl.
Lisa lifted her skirt, pushed the wet crotch of her panty aside and rubbed her bare sex as a trickle of warm piss landed on her tongue. She had the experience and knowhow to not wait until her mouth was full to begin swallowing. Quick short gulps kept her oral cavity half full even after Carl had relaxed his groin muscles and allowed his flow to increase to the maximum.
“Shit, Lisa, you drink piss like this girl I used to date. Old Fat Wanda loved to fill her belly with piss then follow it with jism,” said Carl impressed with Lisa’s performance.
Lisa experienced a sense of disappointment when Carl’s bladder emptied and there was nothing but the taste and smell of hot African American urine left on her tongue.
Do I taste pussy on his pecker wondered Lisa licking across Carl’s cock head? Yes, I do. I bet he screws the maids. This cock has been inside some hot Latina cunt today, one that’s gotten all hot and bothered picking up used condoms that the guests leave lying on the floor beside the bed.
“Hurry up, bitch, I haven’t got all day,” said Carl glancing down at the top of Lisa’s head.
“Who’d you fuck today, Carl? I can taste pussy on your cock,” said Lisa before swirling her tongue around the head then placing her mouth directly on the head and working the piss hole with the tip of her tongue.
“Let’s see, today is Monday, so it must have been the new girl, Maya. Yeah, Maya comes in after school to clean up after the late checkouts. My balls could use a little attention,” said Carl.
“Maya’s still in school,” asked Lisa lifting Carl’s hard cock with one hand then taking one of his testicles in her mouth and sucking it.
“Maplewood, she’s a sophomore. At least I think she is a sophomore,” said Carl.
“How is she,” asked Lisa?
“Maya, she loves my dick. Little whore can’t get enough of it. Of course, she’s no different from the other girls in her school. They’re all cock crazy,” said Carl.
“Really, why so,” asked Lisa beginning to suck Carl’s cock in earnest.
“While I was fucking her this afternoon, she was telling me this wild ass story about how one of the girl’s basketball team stomped the living shit out of the school’s quarterback. Nailed his balls to the door of her locker,” said Carl. “You’re doing all right, Lisa. Reverend Morgan said you had a talented mouth and like black cock?”
“I love black cock, white cock, Chinese cock and ever the occasional dog cock. You have a terrific one, stud. I bet you get more than your share of pussy. What else did Maya say?” said Lisa.
“Since it was Maya’s first time for anal and she was crying about how much it hurt and begging me to fuck her pussy instead, I didn’t get the whole story. Let’s see. The girl was a giant freshman who along with some other slut blew the quarterback but wouldn’t fuck him because he wasn’t wearing a condom. Can you imagine, uppity little whore expecting a senior to wear a safe?” said Carl.
“Some girls just don’t know their place. My daughter would have done him bare back,” said Lisa before taking Carl’s cock to the back of her throat and fitting the head into the opening.
“He busted this other girl’s cherry right there on a bench in the girl’s locker room, kind of made a production of it. Even got blood on his dick and make her lick it clean. But when he wanted to take a poke at this freshman round ball player, she said not without a condom. And that is when the fight began,” said Carl.
“It’s hard to believe that a freshman girl can beat up a senior boy who was an athlete,” said Lisa wetting her finger then sliding her hand between Carl’s legs.
“Maya said she was some kind of kung fu bitch. She worked him over pretty good, broke some ribs, and then delivered one of those karate kicks right to his nuts. Boy went down on the floor holding the family jewels,” said Carl. “She flattened his package.”
“Surprised they didn’t expel her,” said Lisa.
“I’m not. School principal is a dyke. Grace Tolliver comes in occasionally with other women and they get a room. She always carries a Maplewood High athletic bag of dildos and shit like that.”
“How do you know what’s in the bag?” asked Lisa poking gently at Carl’s anus.
“We have our ways here at Comfort Suites. How, by the way, did you know that the girl wasn’t expelled?”
“I guess I heard the story from someone and they mentioned the Principal hadn’t expelled her,” said Lisa.
Lisa realized it had to be Charlotte he’s talking about. That explains the bruise on the side of her face. I guess I have to face the fact that she’s got my genes. Poor baby, she’s a slut like her mother. Oh I was hoping she would be different. In her calm rational mind, she wants to act like a lady but when she sees a hard cock or a wet pussy, her biological urges take over and she becomes aggressive. It’s not her fault. She can’t help it. Look at her mother. Down on my knees sucking the dick of a man I met five minutes ago and thinking nothing of it. My cunt’s dripping in my underwear, my belly is full of his piss and I’m orgasmic at the prospect of getting a mouthful of jism. I just hope Charlotte doesn’t blame me for starting her on the road to whoredom.
“Cool it, got a guest,” whispered Carl.
“What’s up, Mimi,” announced Carl.
“Need a room for an hour,” said Mimi.
“Only an hour?” asked a male voice.
“Look Henry, I’m going to pop you in twenty minutes tops. But if you want to pay for something you don’t use, it’s all right with me. You can lay there playing with yourself and watch the free HBO,” said Mimi.
“It’s Harry not Henry,” said the man.
“Whatever, I wasn’t planning on exchanging friendship rings,” said Mimi.
“$20,” said Carl.
“Pay the man, Harry,” said Mimi.
“You said it was only $100 for a half and half,” said the Man.
“It’s your choice. We can get a room or go out back in the alley. Choose, get fucked on a comfortable bed or standing up by the dumpster with rats running over your shoes,” said the Mimi.
“Here’s the twenty,’ said the man.
“Room 114,” said Carl.
“Who’s sucking your dick, Carl honey,” asked Mimi. “As if we couldn’t hear all that slurping and licking.”
“Some white slut paying for a room, that reminds me it’s been a while since you expressed your gratitude, Mimi,” said Carl.
“I’ll come by later in the week,” said Mimi. “Is she any good?”
“Yeah, she’s okay,” said Carl. “Lisa’s not a working girl, are you honey?”
“No, I’m not,” said Lisa. “I’m a home maker.”
“Later,” said Mimi.
“Get too it, bitch. I want a Las Vegas finish,” said Carl after the couple had entered the elevator.
Lisa filled her mouth with saliva as she took Carl’s cock deeper. Massaging his balls with one hand with a finger of the other hand lodged to the second knuckle in his asshole, she forced the cock head in and out of her throat.
“Getting there, Slut. Now these are you special instructions from the Reverend. After I blow my load in that nasty cocksucking mouth of yours, don’t you swallow, not even a drop. Hold my jism in your mouth until you get up to the room. The Reverend has something special for you to do with it.”
Lisa applied herself to the task at hand until Carl quivered, convulsed and released several long spurts of semen into her mouth. She concentrated suction on Carl’s piss hole endeavoring to bring the final drops of spunk up from his gonads. Dutifully, she licked the cockhead cleaning it. Then sucked the digit she had buried in his ass until the smell of fresh shit was gone.
“Okay, get going,” said Carl reaching down to pull Lisa to her feet.
I wonder why Brother Morgan didn’t want me to swallow thought Lisa as the elevator traveled to the fourth floor.
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