Dinner and Desert at a Motel

I stopped at a motel with associated restaurant as it was getting past supper time. I was surprised to find every table occupied. A very kind waiter asked if I minded being seated at a table that was not full. Normally I would pass, but the hunger pangs where attaching me and I acquiesced. I was seated at a table for four with a nice-looking middle age couple.

The gentleman said we are the Grayson's. I'm Jim and she is Stella. I responded I'm Jim also, actually James Blair.

The waiter handed me a menu and as I gazed thru the selections, I felt a hand on my thigh. I wondered if Jim or Stella was feeling me up. I took a quick glance and both seemed engrossed in their meal. I was left wondering as my cock began to grow. Damn now I wanted sucked off more than filling my belly and it didn't matter whether it was Jim or Stella. Although I'm straight, I'm not so straight that I won't let men suck me off. After all a mouth is a mouth.

When the waiter was taking my order, I lurched as the mysterious hand made contact with my cock.

"Are you staying at the motel?" Jim asked.

"I might if they have a room available. I was planning on driving a little further before stopping for the night," I responded.

"No need to get a room, you can spend the night with us," Stella said.

My look of surprised caused both Jim and Stella to smile.

You can imagine how stunned and utterly shocked I was when Stella said, "You can eat my pussy as Jim fucks you."

James Blair was rarely lost for words, but noting was coming out of my mouth in response. I sat motionless and wordless.

The hand on my cock was now rubbing me and in effect masturbating me.

Jim and Stella were finishing their meal and Jim said, "Come around to room 69 after you finish your dinner, and desert will be served." Jim winked at me a Stella formed her mouth into a perfect O as if she was sucking a cock.

When my food arrived, I attacked it with vigor causing the waiter to comment, "You certainly are hungry, Sir."

After wolfing my food down, I went in search of room 69. I knocked on the door only to hear Jim say, "Come on in its not locked. My eyes flew wide open as Jim and Stella were both bear ass naked on one of the two beds. Stella had Jim's cock in her mouth.

"Get naked," Jim said.

I was furiously removing my clothes and heard Stella gurgle, "Come eat my pussy." Even with Jim's cock in her mouth I understood. I got her drift.

Stella was snuggled between Jim's legs and I crawled up to her and attacked her pussy from behind. The long swipe of my tongues lashed her pussy lips causing Stella to jerk. I must have contacted her clit as she moaned loudly. I was using all my cunnilingus skills I had learned in college and was giving her best when Jim said, "Time to change positions."

Stella pulled off Jim as he got out of bed. Stella flipped over and spread her legs and said, "Get back to eating." I dove back in and inserted my tongue between her pussy lips and thought what a delicious cunt.

My one-track mind was concentrated on eating Stella out when I felt a hard cock probing my tight ass. Then I remembered what Stella had said at dinner. With a tremendous thrust, Jim buried his cock balls to the wall in my ass. The searing pain caused me to see stars. I had never experienced pain and pleasure at the same time before. It is hard to explain or comprehend.

When Jim began fucking me, I returned my attention to Sella's sweet pussy. Both Jim and Stella were moaning and groaning. And to think I had only stopped for dinner. This was a dinner to remember.

Stella began having one small orgasm after another. With small gushes of orgasmic juices covering my tongue. Desert had indeed arrived. As Jim was pounded my ass.

What I was not prepared for was Stella squirting when the biggie hit her, My-mouth, tongue and face were awash in her sweet secretions.

Then I heard Jim scream, "Here it comes baby!" As he filled my bowels with a huge load of cum causing me to lose it and shoot my load on the sheets.

As we were coming down from our orgasmic highs, I asked, "Who was stroking my cock at the dinner table?"

"Whoever you would have liked it to be," said Jim.

Jim asked me to cleanse his cock with my mouth and I complied with his wishes. He reciprocated and cleansed my cock with his mouth.

We drifted off to sleep. Sometime during the night, I woke up as a warm wet mouth engulfed my cock. I knew it had to be Stella. I was trying to stifle my moans as I was receiving a world class blow job. I soon blew my load in her mouth. Stella pulled off my cock and raised up and kissed me forcing her tongue in my mouth, thereby, sharing my-cum with me.

It was not the first time I had tasted my own cum but it was surely the tastiest.

I drifted back off to sleep and was wakened by sunlit hitting me squarely in the face. As I roused myself, I realized Jim and Stella were gone.

When I got up, I found a note that simply said. If you're ever in Joplin, Mo. Gives a call. There was a telephone number. That number has forever been seared in my brain, but alas I never got near Joplin.