Kristen’s looks were ideal for her game. She was in her early-thirties (last child born several years ago), very attractive with a great body; brown hair just to her shoulders which was worn in a ponytail today, brown eyes, well- tanned already from the salon (she’d be laying out in the summer), with nice bikini lines. Her tits were pert, teacup-sized with prominent nipples, all natural; slender waist, tight round ass. Her legs, however, were her best asset: long and supple yet muscular, beautiful calves (smokin’ in high heels). Kristen had been a fitness nut since her last child; she was in the Firm and into Pilates as well, so she was toned and flexible. She spent several days a week at the gym and had been quite successful with her “hobby” of hooking up with strange men there, but it was too risky to try too often in one place. To satisfy her considerable appetites she’d had to branch out. She’d thought carefully what she might wear at Home Depot that would draw attention; there were always attractive men and women there dressed in clothes for yard work and play. She had decided on a pair of khaki shorts to show off her hot legs, short enough to be sexy but not sleazy, and a simple tee shirt with athletic shoes. She looked the typical cute, southern soccer mom, a potent package to attract men, especially if it’s clear you are available.
Kristen had already noticed several promising prospects, as she looked for fertilizer and mulch in the garden section outside. She talked a bit with one attractive middle-aged man, who was interested in flirting until his wife showed up. She’d noticed a couple of cute young employees but figured they would not be able to get off and go anywhere. She’d also noticed a tall dirty-blonde guy, probably in his late twenties, in ragged jeans and sleeveless tee shirt, blue eyes, tan. He was tatted up, with an earring and eyebrow stud. Not really her type, but he was good looking and was giving her the eye. She decided to introduce herself and asked him if he could help her with her mulch. They talked and flirted as he helped her; “I’m Steve”, he said, extending his hand; “Just call me Kris”, she replied, extending her hand with a warm, enticing smile, “Very nice to meet you”. They continued to exchange pleasantries as they moved toward the front of the store. “Hope you have a good, strong man to help you spread this mulch,” said Steve, admiring Kristen’s toned legs. “Oh yes, my other half is at home and I’ll put him to work later this afternoon”, Kristen said. Pulling him aside: “But I have another project earlier that I need some help with”, she said, staring at Steve and subtly wetting her lips.” “It also involves some physical activity I am sure you’ll enjoy.” “Interested?” They were out of sight now, near the fencing material in the back. Steve moved behind Kristen, rubbing his growing erection against her: “What do you think?” “Mmm, good”, she said. “ I have a room at the Executive Inn; just follow me there, but not too close.” The room number is 103, in the back. Don’t park closely to me and wait until I am out of sight before you come to the room.” “Yes maam, no problem”, said Steve.
Steve continued to admire Kristen’s form as she moved away toward her red Honda Accord. As she left the parking lot, Steve hopped on his Harley to follow. Kristen pulled up to the back of the motel, checked herself in the mirror, then loosened her hair, placing the rubber band in her small purse. She moved quickly around the end of the building; the room was just on the other side. She entered the room, which had a faintly musty smell; it was also a smoker’s room. It was a warm day and the room was pretty hot; she decided to leave the AC off. “I feel so nasty today”, she thought as she moved to the bathroom, lowering her shorts and panties and settling on the toilet to pee; she placed a couple of condoms on the lavatory. Finishing, she reached for some tissue, wiping, then pressing her fingers along her moist kitty. “God, so fucking horny,” she muttered to herself, as her index finger moved over her clit. She moved her finger to her mouth, tasting herself, then back to her box.
Steve entered the room, also moving to the bathroom, needing to pee. He entered, startling Kristen, who was preoccupied. She instinctively closed her legs, as Steve looked at her intently. “Tie your hair back”. “What?” asked Kristen. “Tie your hair back, I like your ponytail”, said Steve. “Sure thing baby”, said Kristen, sort of nervously reaching into her purse for the rubber band, tying her hair back again. “Damn, I need to take a piss”, said Steve, unzipping his pants as Kristen moved over and sat on the edge of the tub. He pulled out his cock - large, thick and cut – as Kristen stifled an audible gasp. Steve took his leak as Kristen watched, her fingers finding her pussy again. Finishing up, Steve glanced over at Kris, who widened her legs to give him a better look, stroking herself. She pulled her tee shirt over her head, watching as Steve stripped, revealing a deep tan over most of his body, muscular, great ass. “God”, Kris thought; “Must be in construction.” She stood, popping her bra from the front, revealing her tits, now naked. Kris moved to him, pressing her pussy against him as she squeezed his ass. Steve moved to her mouth, his tongue snaking inside, Kris greedily sucking on it. “I want to suck your dick”, Kris said huskily, her southern accent very evident now.
She sat on the commode as Steve moved to her. Grasping his cock, her mouth moved down and to his balls, drawing first one, then the other, into her hot mouth. Steve grunted, enjoying the pain, his erection growing. Kris moved to his cock, licking the head, tasting his precum. She then spit on his cock and moved her mouth over it, engulfing him as her fingers moved under his balls to his taint. Kris was a great cocksucker but she’d have to work on this one a while. She started working his cock with her hand, jacking him as she took him to the back of her throat. Slowly but surely, she managed to work him into her throat, finally engulfing him completely as she moved her hand away. “Jesus Christ, girl, you are a nasty little thing aren’t you?”, Steve gasped, as Kris throated him smoothly, over and over again. “You bet, baby”, she said, looking into his eyes as she jacked him. “I’m your slut, use me.” She then moved her mouth back over his cock, swallowing him again, her fingers wrapped tightly around the base of his cock and scrotum. “Fuck my mouth baby”, Kris told Steve, who slowly began to feed his cock in and out of her throat. She grabbed his ass as he fed her, churning his hips obscenely.
“Shittt, enough of this”, said Steve, drawing his cock from Kristen’s mouth. “I need some pussy”. “Mmmm, I was wondering when you were going to say that”, Kris said, as she grabbed and opened one of the condoms, “But my pussy requires a condom.” Steve frowned, then shrugged his shoulders: “You’re the boss baby.” Kris placed the condom in her mouth and sensuously unrolled it down and over Steve’s cock, moving beyond its length as she took him in her throat one more time, leaving it glistening with her saliva. “Get on the toilet”, she said, standing and moving aside as he sat, holding his stiff cock in place. Kristen lowered herself on him, slowly, facing away. “OMFG, it’s so big, she gasped, as she continued to work more of his cock inside. Soon she had him buried in her eager milf box, where she held him, without moving. Steve kissed her back and shoulders, as he reached around to fondle her tits, gently rolling her hardening nipples between his fingers. Slowly she started to fuck him, gradually increasing her rhythm as she grew used to his girth. His hands roamed downed over her belly, finally reaching her swollen clit, as she continued to fill her hot kitty with his swollen cock. She screwed Steve for some time in this position, relishing the feeling of his thick tool filling her again and again.
Feeling herself nearing orgasm, Kristen stood, allowing Steve’s cock to exit her pussy, then allowing it to nestle briefly between the cheeks of her ass. “I want you to see my face when I cum, baby”, she said, turning around; she grabbed Steve’s cock at the base and sat on him again, smoothly engulfing him. Steve grunted, pulling her mouth to his as he filled her box again, sucking on her tongue. Kris moaned as Steve’s dick ravaged her hot, hungry cunt; he was relentless. But she gave as good as she took: her mouth moved to his nipples, sucking and biting, as she ground her puss on his dick. Steve watched in admiration as Kristen took control, expertly working her box along his shaft. Both of them were starting to glisten now, in the hot room, as they fucked. Kristen was a vision, her tanned sweaty skin glowing, well-toned muscles in her arms, shoulders and back showing to good effect, beautiful tan lines. Steve’s hair was matted and wet, rivulets of sweat were running through the thick hair on his deeply tanned chest and across his taut belly; his scent was powerful, musky. “I am getting close, Steve”, Kris said, staring at him as his hands moved to her tight ass, one moistened finger teasing her rosebud. “Gawddd”, Kris groaned, looking fiercely into Steve’s eyes, “WATCH ME”. Kristen flushed, as her orgasm began to overtake her. She was determined to keep her eyes locked on Steve’s, as waves of intense pleasure started to rock her. His cock was buried and he held her there, as she shuddered and whimpered, then rocked back and forward until he grabbed her and locked his mouth onto hers, holding her as her ass and thighs clenched and relaxed. Her orgasm was extended and intense; God, he was so big and thick, she’d never been so full of cock.
Spent, Kristen sagged against Steve, who held her close, kissing her neck and shoulders gently, his hard cock still deep inside her. They stayed like this for a few minutes, as Kris began to recover; Steve was in need of a breather too. Kris opened her eyes, smiled at Steve and stood; she took him by the hand and led him to the bed. He pulled the covers off the bed, leaving the sheet and pulling it back. Kris stretched out on the bed, on her stomach, still recovering from her orgasm. Steve rubbed her back; his cock, grown softer, began to stiffen again. He removed the rubber band from her hair, letting it fall loose; she smiled at him. “Stroke your cock for me, Steve, she said, rolling over to watch. Steve removed the condom, spit in his hand and began jacking himself, slowly; he was soon erect again. He was sitting up, on his knees, as he watched Kris move her hand to her swollen pussy and lightly stroke herself. “You have such a beautiful cock, baby”, Kris said, moving one finger between her moist lips. Steve smiled, now pulling on his balls as he jacked. “Come here, sugar”, he said.
Kristin moved beside Steve on the bed, sitting up and on her knees. Steve ran his middle and index fingers along her lips; she sucked them into her mouth. He then moved his fingers down her belly and against her pussy, exploring her labia; he tasted her, then moved his wet fingers back to her snatch and slowly started moving them inside her. “Mmm, fuck,” Kris moaned, as Steve probed more deeply, curling his fingers in an upward direction. Frenching her, he moved his fingers in to the knuckles, continuing to probe and twist. “Shittttt babbyyyy, what are you doing to me?” Kris said, as Steve intensified his probing. His fingers were soon pistoning in and out of her, as she moved rapidly toward another orgasm. She came on his fingers with a guttural moan, frenziedly churning her hips as Steve continued to probe her. Steve sucked his fingers clean, as Kris watched. “No rest this time”, he said, working on his cock again. “Turn around”. “Yes baby”, Kris replied, grinning, as she obediently and eagerly offered herself to him, doggie, her fine ass high in the air. “You have another condom?” asked Steve, hoping the answer would be no. “Yes, Kris said, wiggling her behind at him. “But I need to feel all of that big dick this time, baby; and I want it in my ass". “Mmmm fuck yeah”, said Steve. He moved between her legs, roughly pushing them farther apart with his own, and ran his fingers back inside her box, as she gasped. He mixed his precum with her juices and his spit, which he then smeared onto her asshole. He moved down to her pussy and ran his tongue from her clit across her labia and taint, reaching her tight pink rosebud. He rimmed her, holding her cheeks apart, moving his long tongue to probe and explore her ass. Kris gasped, enjoying the delicious feel of Steve’s wet tongue, a sensation she had experienced only a couple of times before. Steve soon replaced his tongue with his fingers, moving them into Kristen’s ass to loosen her up; he dribbled more spit onto her ass as he worked his fingers deep inside. Steve rubbed his cock against Kris’ pussy as he probed her ass; her fingers soon joined him, as she frigged pussy, moaning. “God, Steve, fuck me, I want your cum in my ass.”
Steve first dipped his cock back into Kris to lube up (to her mild protest; she was just too horny to complain much), then moved his wet cockhead to her rosebud. “Push back onto me hon”, Steve said; he held his cock steady as she worked her asshole over him, drawing in her breath as he moved inside. She was loosened up but this was still a big cock; Steve slowly moved more of it inside her as she moaned. “Frig yourself Kris, put those fingers in your cunt,” Steve instructed her. She began to work her pussy, more enthusiastically as his cock moved more deeply into her ass. Steve knew he could not last long in her tight ass, especially as her excitement grew. Now past the pain, Kris was relishing the feel of Steve’s big cock filling her ass; she knew she would cum again soon. “Kristin baby, I am gonna nut soon”, Steve moaned. “Not yet, you bastard, wait for me”, hissed Kris, 3 fingers deeply buried in her cunt. “Slut”, Steve said, slapping Kris sharply on the ass, then grabbing her hair and pulling her onto his dick, his balls against her ass. “Uhhhhhh, fuckkkk”, Kris groaned, as she went over the edge, her pussy spasming around her fingers. “Mmmmm, Jesus, I am gonna nut all up inside your ass, girl,.” “Fill me baby”, said Kris as Steve pumped his spunk deep into her ass…
They napped, in each other’s arms, for a short time, before waking and taking a quick cool shower together. Kris dressed and returned the keys, then returned to the room. “I have to get home, Kristin said, before he starts wondering where I am.” “You’re a smokin’ hot fuck, Kris”, said Steve. “I know baby, I know,” Kristin replied, with a decidedly dirty smile. Steve grinned. “You did me real good, baby”, said Kris, kissing Steve on the cheek as she left. Steve watched her walk around the corner to her car, her ass speaking volumes, his cock hardening at the sight.