Hotel Threesome
The hallway was quiet as Jack walked towards room 235. It was a budget motel, small, quiet and dimly lit; a tinge of cigarette smoke hung in the air. It certainly wasn't a place where he'd normally stay, but the furnishings were the last thing on his mind.
Jack stopped and entered the keycard he'd been given and turned the door handle firmly. The room was dark, as he expected it to be. He'd purposefully arrived about an half-hour early so that he could shower and try to get comfortable. This was only the third time he'd ever met anonymously for sex, and the previous two had only involved swapping blowjobs with other men whom he'd met over the internet. This time though, since he planned on being completely naked, he wanted to be sure to be clean.
Jack turned on the lights as he entered the room. A small bathroom was immediately to his left, and beyond were two full beds separated by a small bedside table, on which laid the customary lamp, phone and clock. Letting the door shut behind him, he put the old duffle bag he'd brought down on the closest bed and unzipped it. From it he removed a towel, shower gel and a change of clothes, as well as a small bottle of lube and a few condoms. Lastly, he unpacked a small DVD player that he'd been asked to bring. He could only assume that someone was bringing some porn, which was fine, but given that he could already feel himself getting hard, he doubted it was necessary.
Twenty-five minutes to go. Jack stripped off his clothes and walked into the bathroom. The hard tile floor was cold beneath his bare feet as he set down the towel and shower gel. He turned on the shower, and as the steam began to rise, he unconsciously ran his hand down the length of his upright cock and cupped his balls in his hand. He squeezed them softly, twice, three times, and his cock hardened more each time.
Jack let go of himself and stepped into the shower. He stood still in front of the water as it hit his back and tried to think of something else. Even though he knew he could cum at least twice, he didn't want to do anything that would decrease the pleasure he'd be sure to feel later. Besides, he needed to hurry if he wanted to be showered by the time the others arrived.
The scent of spring filled the shower as he squeezed the shower gel onto his washcloth. Jack swiftly worked up a lather over his arms and chest, and bent down to scrub his feet, calves and thighs. He worked his way up and, with the washcloth in hand, grabbed his shaved balls again, then his smooth cock, then reached down again between his legs. Years ago, he had shaved his pubic hair first just around his cock, then his balls, and eventually all the way underneath to his asshole, and he still loved the feel of the washcloth, or anything else, on that soft smooth skin.
"Hello?"
Jack froze, and even though he was standing beneath the constant warmth of the shower, a chill went through his body. He could hear the door to the room close, and then light footsteps approaching on the tiled bathroom floor. Like the lather he had worked up, his brief nervousness quicky washed away, and again his cock grew suddenly harder. Apparently he wasn't the only one who wanted to be early.
The female voice came through the sound of the shower. "I can see you through the shower curtain, you know," and Jack could hear the naughty grin on her face as she asked, "Is there room in there for two?"
Jack pulled back the curtain and looked at the woman standing only three feet from him. She looked exactly like the picture she had provided him. She was in her late twenties, a year or two older than he was, standing a little over five feet tall, with nice curves, blond hair and blue eyes. She wore a simple overcoat and flip-flops, and, if she had indeed done as Jack had requested, that was all.
"Hi. You must be Mandy," Jack said, trying to keep himself from blushing. Horny as he was, it wasn't often he stood naked in front of strangers...but it was a good feeling. "I'm Jack. It's nice to finally see you in person."
Mandy smiled as she eyed the body before her up and down. "It's nice to finally see you, too." She kept her eyes in his body as her hands moved towards the large buttons of her coat. "So, you think there's room for two in there, or am I going to have to drag you out of there?"
One by one she unfastened the buttons until the coat fell open, revealing what Jack had hoped for: nothing. Mandy slid the overcoat from her shoulders, fully revealing her small frame, ample breasts and fair skin. Jack could see a small tattoo, unidentifiable in the steam-filled room, just above her light brown trimmed bush. The picture she'd sent him, clothed though she was, had not done her justice.
Jack stepped to the rear of the shower and waived his hand invitingly. "I think there's plenty of room."
Mandy's smile widened as she stepped into the shower, and she gasped slightly as the hot streams of water hit her. She immediately stepped close to Jack, reached around and grabbed his ass with both hands and pressed her breasts into him. "I thought you'd never ask." Still holding onto Jack's ass, Mandy slid herself to her knees so that her face rubbed against Jack's fully erect cock. Slowly she began to lick around his testicles and up his shaft, until her mouth hovered open around his large purple head. She could taste the pre-cum already oozing from him as she enveloped him with her mouth.
Jack moaned with pleasure. He looked down at Mandy's head, bobbing up and down, and he could feel his dick going deeper and deeper down her throat. Her hands kneaded his ass, spreading his cheeks apart and pushing them back together. Jack loved having his ass touched, he always had. Somehow Mandy seemed to instinctively know how to please him, and as he watched her mouth travel the length of his cock, he wanted nothing else but to return the favor.
Jack reached down and raised Mandy from her knees, kissing her passionately before she could say a word. He could taste the pleasant saltiness of his cock on her tongue. She again pressed into him and returned his kiss. "I want you," he finally said between breaths. Thoughts of her body ran frantically through his mind. "On the bed. Now."
Mandy's eyes widened at his words. "Oh no you don't," she said, picking up the shower gel. She took Jack's hand, upturned it, and squeezed a large amount of soap into his palm. Mandy then lifted one leg and propped her foot on the outset shelf of the shower, exposing her inner thigh and glistening pink pussy. With a mischievous grin she said, "I need to get clean too."
Jack reached down, keeping the soap in his palm, until his fingers just teased the slick warmth beneath her bush. The soap spread across his fingers as he slid his hand further and further between her legs, pressing harder as he went. Mandy's head fell back as he slowly slipped his middle finger into her pussy then out again. Reaching further, his wet middle finger rubbed the smooth ring of her asshole, and he could feel her muscles tense at his touch.
"You're a naughty boy," she said through sultrily. "Very, very naughty."
"You have no idea," Jack replied, and again he reached and softly traced the edge of her hole with his finger.
Mandy tightened her rear, trapping Jack's finger between her cheeks. "Why don't you show me?" She pressed herself against Jack's chest again, stared into his eyes and suggestively ran her tongue up his chin and bottom lip, then turned, washed the lather from between her legs and stepped out of the shower. Then, after smoothing back her wet shoulder-length hair, she winked at him, turned and left.
Jack needed no further prompting. He rinsed the remaining soap from his skin and exited the shower and bathroom, turned and saw Mandy on the furthest of the beds, laying on her back, her legs raised and spread, giving him a full view of her pussy and ass. It was what Jack had been looking forward to all day.
Wetting his lips, Jack walked towards her and climbed on the bed, and without saying a word, laid down on his stomach and eagerly licked up the full length of her pussy. Again he licked, and again, faster, hungrier, until his face was coated with her warm juices. Jack felt Mandy's legs spread apart even further, and he could tell she was pulling her knees back as far as they could go. Putting his hands beneath her ass, he brought her closer to his mouth. She tasted sweet and ripe; her juices flowed over his tongue as he slipped it into her pussy.
Mandy's head fell back against the bed and her breathing became heavy. She could feel Jack's tongue inside her, reaching deeper and deeper. He licked her again slowly, up to her clit and he sucked it hard, sending a shiver through her body, then down, over the slick folds of her cunt, down to her perineum and finally, gently, his tongue brushed her asshole. Still wet from the shower, she felt his tongue again make contact as he pushed her legs back towards her head, forcing her cheeks to spread wider. She was almost completely on her shoulders, her knees to her ears. Jack's warm tongue pressed fully against her ass, and she could feel her rectal muscles clench excitedly.
Jack began to move his tongue more quickly, flirting with Mandy's hole, smiling inside as he heard her moan below him. Again he pressed his tongue into her, and gradually her muscles relaxed, allowing his tongue entrance. He loved her flavor, a mix of salt and cunt, and he pushed deeper, until his entire face was flush with her ass and pussy. In and out he moved his tongue, and he could hear her sharp breaths becoming faster.