New Neighbors

Part 5

Ian has his arm around Gina, who's snuggled up close as they are taking a leisurely drive out highway 12 to the motel to see when Vince is home and if Joanne wants to hook up in a foursome or an outright swap where the guys trade houses for the night.

Gina pulls his hand down inside her top to cover her breast, as she rubs his phallus through his jeans. "I almost came in adult store; I'm so horny thinking about that older gal; if you see a secluded area pull off." She kisses my cheek. "Damn I love you so much."

"Do you think they'll call?" Ian squishes her boob and wiggles her nipple between his fingers as he drove.

"Oh, hell yes, I'd stake our new house on it." She twists in the seat and continues, "You saw how out of place they were; they're desperately seeking to revive their sex life." Gina cuddles against Ian "She's bicurious, she was on the verge of submitting to me, I think she was nearly willing to come home with me, but unsure how her husband would respond, she resisted. When she watches that lesbian porn she'll be salivating for pussy."

Gina widens her legs and put my hand to her twat, guiding my finger between her slick lips. "Even if the lesbian porn doesn't excite him, he'll see the effect it has on her; you saw he loves her as much as you love me. He'll recognize her lustful desire; he won't deny her the opportunity for same sex satisfaction. In fact, I'll wager he's the one who makes the phone call to arrange for me to her pleasure."

"Oh, there's the motel, even if Joanne doesn't join us maybe she can get us a discounted rate and we spend the rest of day fucking here; I'm so frikkin horny, I'll let you do me in the parking lot."

I present my pussy-soaked fingers to her lips; she sucks her secretions from them.

A young, well-endowed, rather sexy looking maid pushing a cleaning cart stops in front of one of the lower-level rooms, unlocking the door as we pull up, Gina's primping herself as I park.

"Geezus, she's a hottie, let's just push her into the room and force her into a threesome on the bed.

Gina steps out of the car and asks her "We're looking for Joanne."

"Sure, wait in restaurant that's where she meets her clients. I'll let her know you're waiting."

Gina looking puzzled thanked her and as we cross the lot to the restaurant she whispers to me, "Clients, what's that about?"

Not knowing how long Joanne might be, we take a seat in the far corner and order a couple beers.

Joanne arrives a few minutes later, looking impeccable, her maid uniform was the same color as the other gal's but highly modified, tailored to hug Joanne's lithe body, shorter, a micro mini barely covering her firm ass cheeks. The neckline was deep plunging making it obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. This wasn't the seemingly shy secretive cleaning lady Ian shared 'joints' with at the BBQ.

Joanne's makeup transformed her to model status, she was stunning, and both Ian and Gina were open mouth gawking as she stood beside the table, hands on her hips.

"You looking for me." Joanne queries.

"Joanne, we didn't get your number at the BBQ, we only knew you worked here." Gina went on "Ian told me about your bathroom encounter, and so we came here to arrange a hook up with you and Vince, when he's home."

Joanne waves to the waitress for a round and sits between us.

"Well, let me set you straight on a few things." The waitress places 3 beer on the table. "Firstly, call me Jo, my parents call me Joanne." She makes eye contact with the waitress, runs her fingers up the gals thigh, they gaze at each other exchanging smiles. "I did a background check on you two, so I'm comfortable sharing my secrets with you."

When Joanne's fingers reappear, they are slick and she grazes them under Gina's nose, then looking at me, seductively, individually sucks them. It was obvious where her fingers had been, and neither of them seemed concerned about their lewd action in public.

Guzzling nearly half her beer she states. "Second, I'm not employed by the motel, I own it." She takes another gulp. Peers at Gina, "Ahhh ... cold beer, hot pussy, crispy bacon, my three favorite flavors."

Setting her bottle down, "Only Gregg and Carrie know that, and for now, I want to keep it that way."

"I truly enjoyed our bathroom break Ian," Hoisting her drink gesturing a toast. "I guess I owe your wife one," Jo touches Gina forearm glides her fingernail up her forearm; "she's so ready, I can see it in her eyes, and I immediately smelled her arousal when I arrived." Jo dropped her right hand to Gina's lap, Gina, gasps with a bit of a body flinch, her eyes flutter and she slouches slightl

Signaling for another round, Jo takes out a joint. "Don't worry Guys, this is a safe place to do almost anything publicly; my desk clerk has a police band radio, we have cameras strategically placed on the highway. Truckers report whenever they see a cop in the area.

Firing up the pot, she blows several small smoke rings toward me. "Vince and I don't swing together, we are divorcing; Vince is only interested in anal sex ever since his stint in jail and he prefers hairy male asses." Jo holds the fatty for Gina to toke, "Boyd also confided he's bi and cums best with a cock in his ass, so he and Vince often do threesomes together. Vince gets his gay pleasure at various stops on his truck route."

Jo passes me the joint "I on the other hand prefer long, lingering lesbian licking liaisons. The only anal stimulation I enjoy is a tongue or fingertip gently teasing, rimming my puckered star." Jo grins at me. "especially with stand-up quickies." She brings her fingers from under the table, once again slowly seductively sucks them. "Mmm, Ian your wife's pussy is scrumptious."

The waitress returns and as she is setting the beer on the table Jo places Gina's hand to the gal's uncovered twat and continues speaking.

"About us hooking up, sure, but not with Vince, if you want a foursome swap rather than a threesome, how about I call Boyd, we work well together." Jo sniffs her fingers as she smiles at me. "Or Travis, Rachel's working tonight, they play separate, but you'll have to even it out with Rachel as she keeps score." Jo chuckles.

Gina says, "we enjoy threesomes, but we had one last night with Emily, so we were hoping for a foursome or straight swap tonight, I'm extraordinarily horny today and desire a dick, hopefully a DP."

"Ahh, Emily went to your house when they left, her and Rachel are similar, both quite insatiable. Those gals could likely do gang bangs several nights a week and still keep their husbands happy." Jo sips her beer, "want me to arrange tonight with Boyd or Travis?"

Gina asks, "Who's the best fuck?"

"They're both good, Boyd's bigger, and if Ian's willing to sodomize him he's a wild fucker with a cock in in his ass."

"Mmm, ya Ian's not into that,"

"Ok, so Travis it is then. I'll leave it to you to arrange a time to make it up to Rachel."

I took a big gulp of my beer, I'm getting aroused, knowing what is going on under the uniform and the knowledge Gina's gonna get her DP tonight and I get another go with Jo.

Jo reverts her focus back to Gina and the waitress. The girl smiles appreciatively, hikes up her skirt, leans forward, placing both her elbows on the table, twists her backside toward me, Gina's forefinger is visibly edging the gal's lower lips, Jo is gently jabbing her finger in from behind, and leans in and from my visual perspective is tongue rimming her butt hole.

Jo turns to give me a sultry, lustful stare and her first two fingers plunge in the waitress's crotch, her thumb in her ass.

Obviously, this carnal action has my cock firm. We've also attracted some onlookers, one portly couple at a nearby table seem particularly interested.

Both Jo's and Gina's fingers were wet when the reappeared, Gina licks hers, Jo puts her fingers to my lips, the aroma was pungent, strong, and fishlike; Jo pushes her digits past my lips, the taste is very sweet.

Nonchalantly Jo continues "I'm a working Madame, the motel is a perfect front," Jo retakes the joint "large cash flow, many repeat customers and a steady flow of truckers and travelers, keep the abundance of money flowing." Passing the fatty to Gina, "I'm planning to sell out soon, this is all debt free, I've paid off our house and Vince's 18-wheeler."

Jo tokes. "This very table is where I met Vince 2 years ago, he fucked me in the bathroom almost as memorable as you did Ian." Jo shotguns her smoke to me and holds the roach to Gina's lips.

"No more marriages for me; don't know why I ever agreed to stay with Vince, when he went to prison."

Jo puts down the roach, "Vince is upset I'm selling; he loves the money more than me; he wants a new truck, I've got divorce proceedings in the works. I'm selling out, and retiring before I'm 37," she screams loudly "YEEHAA" waving her fist like a rodeo cowboy riding a bronc.

"I'll buy him his new truck as a parting gift. I'm unsure about my future." "I'm told the motels worth a million." Chugging the last of her beer.

"I won't miss the motel, but the readily available satisfying sex will be a struggle to successfully supersede."

Gina speaks, "We'd like to audition for that."

Jo smiles, gives Me then Gina serious gaze "Ya," nodding her head, she forefinger bends a come-hither gesture to the waitress, then her hand goes back under the table. Gina squirms, the waitress arrives and after a quick glance sees what's going on sets her tray on the table and crawls underneath. The older heavy couple who've been watching closely arrive, the big burly fellow needing some grooming, wearing a beat-up, sweat stained Stetson stands behind Gina; his huge hands start at Gina's shoulders and slide down her chest under her top and squeezes her boobs. I thought the waitress went under the table to service Gina; but my fly was unzipped, and it was her fingers that released my rigid rod from the constraints of my jeans. Soft, delicate, warm fingers gently tease my balls, warm lips and a wet tongue swirls along my shaft.

The chubby gal from the next table hoists up her top and white bra, offers me a feast on a huge pair of breasts, while dropping her jeans to floor, her white granny panties follow. She grabs my hand and pulls it to her plump pussy fully covered with a gnarly black bush. I've never felt such a soft, squishy wet twat.

Gina's eyes are closed, she lets out a tiny yip, bites her lower lip, by her face expressions and breathing, I could clearly tell Gina's orgasming. Jo's nibbling Gina's ear; the bearded brawny cowboy was smiling at his wife as his fingers man handle Gina's tits. I was nibbling his wife's hard nipples and making obscene squishing sounds as 3 of my fingers were plunging in his wife's blubbery bottom.

She took hold of my wrist, pulled my fingers out of her sopping twat, with a "swwalloooop" sound; tucks my thumb into the midst of my nearly dripping, pussy juice soaked fingers, bends her knees, and shoves my entire hand up her cunt. With a firm grip on my forearm, she helps me fist her, I'm in awe, not just my hand, but several inches of my forearm are inside her; hastening my thrusting, she emits some sort of deep in the jungle creature growl, grinding her hips, she shivers, holding me deep in her meaty pulsing pussy.

I've never fisted anyone, the amount of lube she secreted causing so much sucking slurping noises and the uniqueness of her fat flaps and bulging mons pubis was thrilling.

All of this combined with the waitress's expert deep throating and I involuntarily grunt; my sperm squirts, being swallowed by a warm sucking mouth.

The large woman puts her clothes back in place and the couple walk away as if nothing happened. The waitress reappears, kisses Jo, I think she transferred some jism, smile seductively at me, licks her lips and continues on her way.

Nonchalantly Jo says, "Well Gina, that should suffice to even up me giving Ian a climax during our bathroom hook up, he gave me a such a great orgasm; so, I figure you owe me one."

Gina grins, "I thought you said it was Rachel that kept score."

"Well, if I'm arranging a DP for you, you don't expect me to sit aside and watch, you can muff munch me while you're getting both holes stuffed and then we'll call it even."

Jo stood, "Still want me to arrange tonight with Travis?"

Gina looks at me, we both nod.

"Sure, text me details when you confirm." Gina hands her phone to Jo.

Backing our car out of the parking spot. "That was wild, we had a mini orgy, and I fist fucked a woman in the middle of the day in a restaurant. "

"Jo did say she ran a safe place to do almost anything publicly." Gina snuggled close to me.

We shook our heads and chuckled.

We drove home chatting about the day and expectations tonight.