The curtains of the cheap motel couldn't prevent the light from coming into the room. An uneven pattern fell across his chest as the neon signs alternated on and off. As I ran my hand over his chest I tried to remember why I had come with him. As my hand came to the sheet, I slowly pulled it down until he was uncovered. His cock was partially erect and laying to one side toward me. Even partially erect, his manhood was impressive. I slowly reached out and touched the shaft as I remembered how he had satisfied me completely throughout the night.
After 3 years of searching I had finally found a relative. For an orphan, that was like striking gold. Jon was a first cousin on my mother's side. I had hung on every word Jon spoke about his aunt, my mother. Somewhere in the two months of drinking in memories, a certain comfort had come to both of us. I spent as much time as possible with him trying to become part of his life - his family. All those thoughts went flooding through my mind as I carefully surveyed his wonderful cock. Jon stirred slightly as I ran my fingers down the shaft and cupped his balls. "Why not," I thought as I drew closer to the exposed head. I preferred a nice circumcised cock like Jon's-nothing clocked and hiding. The shaft of his penis reached out from two large sacks up to the exposed bulb at the top. The top was 'helmet' shaped with the bottom ridge containing the sensitive nerve endings.
Slowly I leaned over until my lips were touching the head of the penis. As I ran my tongue lightly down the shaft, Jon shifted his position and brought his hand down on top of my head, but did not wake. I suppressed a laugh, parted my lips and worked back up the shaft. His dick was starting to stir and straighten as I reached the top. I pulled up on the shaft slightly as I brought the head of his cock past my lips into my mouth. Running my tongue over the head and across the sensitive nerve ending brought Jon instantly awake. I increased the pressure on his cock - sucking and repositioning his massive prick in my mouth as he groaned loader. He was wide-awake now! I could feel his hands on my head as he directed my mouth up and down his fully erect cock. Suddenly, he pulled me off, reached down and lifted my leg and bottom across his chest. I pulled up on my knees and pushed my pussy back until I could feel his face between my legs and his lips and tongue starting to explore my wet and waiting cunt.
His hands grabbed hold of my ass as I felt his stiff tongue part the folds of my pussy and rake the entire length of my wet cunt. I could feel the warm shivers start from deep within as his lips closed around my clit. It's funny, at that moment when pleasure was mounting and I sucked and licked Jon's stiff dick; my mind suddenly went back to the last year I spent in the orphanage.
We were sent to camp for a week each summer - you know, poor kids get to see nature and all that. After the counselors fell asleep, a group of us would slip out of the cabins and go down to the lake. We would smoke, tell outrageous stories about boys, mess around for a couple of hours and head back before anyone discovered we had slipped out. One night as I was making my way to the lake I heard really strange sounds from the boat rack. Silently, I made my way toward the sounds. As I approached the boat rack, I could see the orange life preserves laid out on the beach like a blanket. In the full moon light, I could see the camp nurse, Miss Trison, completely nude. It looked like she was sitting on pair of hairy legs, her head bobbing up and down as her ass stuck up in the air.
As I crept closer I could see her hands wrapped around a long cock. I had never seen a blowjob before and was amazed at the sight. She was sucking for all she was worth on some guy's dick-not blowing at all, sucking!! After sucking a few minuets, she would jerk her head back, letting his wet cock slip out of her mouth, and moan deeply. Then she would attack his prick like an animal - licking and sucking and running her hand up the shaft and over the top. There was something scary about the whole thing, but at the same time exciting! I couldn't take my eyes off of her as she sucked him off. The guy was trying to say something, but I couldn't make it out. She didn't seem to even hear him. Trison just kept sucking and licking his huge cock. Suddenly, his cock shot a thick stream of white stuff across her check and onto her shoulder. She grabbed his dick with both hands and rammed it into her mouth. She sucked so hard that I could see her checks form pockets. She then let his dick slip out of her mouth as she tilted her head back and let out a really loud cry. Startled, I took off running. My legs were weak and it seemed like I was running in slow motion. I don't know if they heard me, but no one came after me.
As I was remembering all that and how I couldn't figure out what he was doing to her, I became aware that Jon's tongue had been replaced by two fingers stroking in and out of my wet pussy as his tongue slid back and forth on my clit. As I felt my climax start, Jon's balls tightened and his cock drove past my lips into my mouth - shooting a load of hot cum. Like Miss Trison before me, I sucked the warm cum from Jon's cock as a wave of sheer pleasure exploded through me and as my muscles tighten, I threw back my head and let out scream.
The next morning Jon and I left the motel and headed south down the highway. About 3 miles outside of town, Jon turned down a dirt road lined with corn. As the pickup truck climbed the slight hill, I could see a big white house sitting at the top. "Is this it?" I asked, as we turned into the drive of old farm building.
