It's a sultry summer night. Sweat covers my skin in a light sheen. The sun is just setting. The light on the red brick of the motel walls is making it golden. It's a dingy little motel that lovers go to steal a few moments away from work, spouses, reality...
She is suddenly beside me. A warm, wicked smile curls seductively on her lips. She takes my hand and pulls me into a small room that faces away from the sounds of the traffic. She's giggling naughtily the whole way there. As we walk in, I notice that the AC isn't working. There's a window open slightly and the sound of soft jazzy music is wafting in from a neighboring building. The music somehow adds to the heat, but not unpleasantly.
The woman kisses me very softly, like butterfly wings against my lips. I nuzzle her neck gently, it smells sweet and faint, mixed with her body chemistry. She sits me down in a chair facing the bed, and I know she's brought me to watch.
He walks in from the same door we just entered through. His grin is almost identical to hers. Cats caught in the creamery. Walking up to me he doesn't say anything, his hand tangles in my long black hair. He too kisses me softly, just a tad more pressure than when she kissed me. The faint musky smell that men exude filling my nostrils. I touch his cheek in greeting and smile.
He stands up and kisses her deeply. I watch their tongues play. The slow teasing licking and biting, soft moans as his hands start to caress her beautiful breasts. I run my tongue against the roof of my mouth, sharing the kiss in my mind.
They both help each other out of their clothing. Their lips tongue and teeth leaving marks and trails as each inch of flesh is exposed. I can smell their desire and they are beautiful. He pauses as her blouse is the only thing left on her, it is open and long silhouetting her body in the light of sunset. He massages and kisses her breasts, squeezing them in his large hands, sucking the swollen nipple into his mouth.. it's a sloppy wet sound. I press my thighs together as my own desire rises in me.
I know he sees me doing this. He stands up and makes her face me as he gets behind her. He kisses her neck as he fondles her breasts and runs his hand down between her thighs. His eyes are on me as if he's waiting for something. I part my legs, revealing my wet, blue cotton panties. I hear him groan as his fingers slip between her pussy lips. The sound that moans from between her lips make me throw one of my legs over the chair's arm and rub at the wet crotch of my panties.
They are both watching me as I am watching them. I see her lick her lips as I pull aside my panties and expose my pussy to view. I rub at my clit and try to match the motion and pace of his fingers on her. She gets wilder as she sees the wetness leak down my ass. She almost takes a step closer but he holds her with his arm, his hand on her breast. He pulls his fingers away from her pussy and lets her lick them clean.
She turns and kisses him, sharing the taste of her pussy between them, I can see how she's standing, his cock is pressing into her abdomen. They both turn to their side as she slowly slinks down on her knees in front of him. I take this opportunity to unbutton the front of my own shirt and take off my panties.
He's pulling at his cock. As he strokes it her tongue swirls around the head. She's got very pretty lips and they wrap around his cock as she grabs the base of it away from him. His hands grip her hair and pull it away from her face. He's giving me a good view of his cock slipping in and out of her tightly sucking mouth. His eyes are half closed watching me, groaning as his hips start to fuck forward into her mouth. I spread my lips for him and let him watch me play with my swollen clit.