Raunchy Road Trip with Emily and Jane – a MILF Fantasy (Part V)

By J.K. Jones

As Emily’s sleek blue sports car purred under us, I navigated through the empty streets of Lincoln City, Oregon, keeping one eye on the clean streets and wide sidewalks in front of us, and the other on the rear view mirror, which revealed Emily and Jane reclining in the back seat, sun dresses up to their waists, legs splayed wide, a hand from each slowly and casually stroking the pussy of the other. The two gals were gently touching each other, their eyes focused out the windows, taking in the gorgeous ocean vista off to the right in the background. My two gorgeous milf friends had been having sex in the back seat for the last hour and a half as I drove west toward the setting sun. We had reservations at a motel down near the beach, and I was headed there with the two gals, and a car trunk full of sex toys.

“Hope you two aren’t worn out,” I said. “Because I’m ready to bust a nut.”

“Don’t be crass, young man,” laughed Jane. Both ladies had pretty, tanned faces, long wavy brunette hair, and the vestiges of sundresses, pulled up at the waist to reveal juicy swollen pussies, and the tops pulled open to expose hard-nippled tits.

Emily giggled. She leaned forward, and touched the side of my head with her soft, slender fingers. “I am sorry to have teased you with the idea of road head,” she said. “I just couldn’t break away from this fucking cumslut’s pretty little pussy.” Emily turned to glance over at Jane as she emphasized the word “cumslut.” Jane sputtered. “Whatever.” Emily turned back and leaned forward, and her tongue licked on my ear. “I promise you’re going to be happy tonight, Jay,” she whispered, kind of lasciviously.

“Should we get food first?” Jane asked. “Everything looks kind of closed, actually.”

“I packed sandwiches and cheese,” said Emily. “We’re fine tonight. Plus, I don’t want to go to a restaurant smelling like a whore who’s been gargling cum and pussy juice.” She turned, and slid a hand up Jane’s smooth, thin leg. “We smell fucking bad!” she told her friend.

“I’ll bet Jay fucks me as soon as we get in the room though,” Jane said. “I’ll bet this horny boy can’t wait to just bend me right over the bed and stick his cock into my ass.”

I squirmed uncomfortably, trying to keep an eye on the road.

“I think when we get into the room, both of us should just bend over the fucking bed, and he should whip it out and take turns fucking us.” Emily said. She turned back to me. “What you think, Jay? Sound like a good start to you?”

“In the ass too,” Jane said. “I need a good butt reaming right now, the way your tongue has been teasing me there the whole ride.”

“I’ve got you,” I said, looking back at Jane. “In the ass.”

“You deranged cunt,” Emily said to her friend. “I suppose we can do that first, although it’s not exactly what I had planned.”

Jane giggled. “You can decide what Jay does for Round Two.”

“Fair nuff,” Emily said. “I wouldn’t mind getting butt fucked really hard right now. And I want him to piss in my ass too!”

I harrumphed. “Um, is this our place here?” The hotel was a standard variety U shaped building with an office at the entrance, and a half full parking lot behind. “Yes,” said Emily, sitting back, and pulling her dress down. “Hand me my purse. Jane and I need to clean up a bit before we go in.” I parked near the office, handed Emily back her purse, and the two gals sussed themselves up a little, fixed their hair, and used some wetwipes to clean up the mess. They finished with a dozen squirts of perfume. Then, not quite so unpresentable, the two sluts got out of the car, went into the office, and then emerged five minutes later with keys in their hands. I drove the car over right in front of our room, parked it, popped the trunk, and began hauling in the suitcases and bags.

Our motel room was typical, with a large king size bed with a green cover, some god awful carpet, a wide sink cabinet with lights and mirrors and twin sinks. A bathroom beside the sink had a toilet and shower. Near the bed was a small round table, two chairs, a TV on a dresser, and a half fridge off to the side.

I dropped the last suitcase, turned and locked the door, then turned back around to see what the girls were doing. They had not been kidding. Both had simply pulled her sundress over her head, leaving on heels and nothing else. Jane was on the left and Emily was on the right, standing right beside the bed, asses facing me, each with long, tanned, skinny legs, an incredible sexy ass, and a head of tossled brown hair covering her back as each lady looked back at me. “Strip, you poor bastard,” Emily said. “Who are you going to fuck first?” I began peeling clothes.

“He’s fucking me first, you selfish whore,” Jane said. “You already got his dick today.” I stepped forward, closer to these two dirty-talking harlots, my cock throbbing already at its full turgid length. Emily laughed, and turned, going to her knees. “Come here, Jay,” she ordered, pointing at Jane’s lush ass. Emily moved her face within inches, using her hands to spread open Jane’s cheeks, revealing the tiny red starfish of her butthole. She opened her mouth and pushed herself forward, taking my cock between her lips, sucking on the head for a moment, and then backed away. Emily looked up at me with her wide beautiful eyes, now almost hazy with lust. “I’ve been licking her ass for an hour. She’s lubed and ready.” “Cool,” was all I could say, and that sounded stupid. But my cock wasn’t stupid, and as Emily used her hands to spread Jane’s soft ass cheeks wide, I pushed the gleaming head of my cock against her slippery asshole, pushed a little bit, as Jane moaned and pushed back at me, and my cock slid into her ass. Emily made a loud breath in admiration, and as I pulled backwards, half of my dick emerging from Jane’ s butthole, Emily leaned forward and licked the shaft, slathering her tongue on my cock and the stretched membrane of her best friend’s butthole. I thrust a few more times into Jane’s ass, and then on a back stroke, my cock popped out of her butt, and Emily greedily moved forward, engulfing my cock in her hungry mouth, deep throating me down until my pubes touched her lips, and her eyes were bulging. Then with a loud gasp, she backed up, and I pushed my dick back into Jane’s gaping butt, and she cried out as I sunk it savagely all the way in.

I fucked Jane’s ass for a few minutes, while Emily slid first two fingers, and the four fingers into Jane’s sopping pussy, and bent down licking at her clit and sucking on my balls whenever they got close to her beautiful face. Finally Jane came, really hard, crying out and moaning and screaming, and burying her head into the bed. I just kept fucking her until she was still. My cock was hard. “Ok,” Emily said, looking up at me, her tits pressed against one of my legs, her face inches from where my cock penetrated Jane’s ass. “Pull it out really slowly. I want Jane’s butt to stay open. Relax Jane, show us the inside of your ass.” I followed directions, and slowly pulled my cock, which was a little dirty with ass juice or something, and frankly, a little stinky, out of Jane’s ass. Emily grabbed my cock and licked the shaft of it, not seeming to care that it smelled a little, or maybe it was turning her on even more. She held my dick so the head was about an inch from Jane’s distended asshole. “Piss in her ass,” Emily demanded. “I’ve never see anyone do that before. Hold still Jane,” Jane just moaned into the blanket, still recovering from a strong orgasm. I took a breath and focused a second, and then began pissing.

A solid yellow stream of piss blasted out of my cock and right into Jane’s relaxed, gaping asshole, filling it, and then streaming down her pussy. Delighted, Emily pointed it so that I peed all over Jane’s ass and back, and then she lunged forward and took my cock into her mouth, attempting to gulp down my piss and unable to do it. She gasped for air as it popped out of her mouth, closed her eyes in ecstasy, and used her own hands to guide my cock, pissing all over her own face, covering herself in the hot, salty golden shower.

“God, you are a fucking pervert,” Jane told her, turning around, and moving beside her down on the floor. Emily pointed my cock at her, and she opened her mouth receptively, but I was pretty much out, so Jane only got a few drops in her mouth. She moved forward, looking up at me. “Thanks for that ass fuck. I haven’t been banged like that in a long time.” Emily giggled, her eyes opened, looking lovingly up at me, covered in piss and ass juice. “I know, right.”

Jane grabbed Emily and pulled her up to her feet, and pushed her down, ass up in the air, by the bed. “Your turn, you slutty cunt,” she said. Emily didn’t struggle, spreading her legs a little, as Jane pulled her tiny ass cheeks apart, revealing a soaking wet shaven pussy and tiny pink asshole.

“More ass for you,” Jane told me, standing up herself, leaning forward, and kissing me, her pissy tongue salty in my mouth as she probed my lips and teeth. Her hands were on my cock, pushing it into the soft luxury of Emily’s pink butthole. My eyes were blocked by Jane’s beautiful face as she kissed me, but I felt the incredible grip of Emily’s ass as my cock slid all the way into my favorite slut’s butt. Then Jane slipped away behind me, and I had Emily right in front of me, bent over the bed, her hair obscuring her face, the slim muscles of her spine and back standing out, her thin but curvy ass shaking as I pounded her, her slender tanned legs pushing against mine as we fucked. I felt Jane behind me, spreading my cheeks, and I knew what she was up to. This was confirmed a moment later when I felt a tongue licking at my own asshole, and then trying to push into my butt. Jane was having a problem doing it though, because I wasn’t holding still for her. Rather I was pounding in and out of Emily’s stretched asshole. I lifted a hand and smacked Emily on her ass, really hard. The sound was really loud in the hotel room, and Emily moaned “Fuck yeah.” Her ass was red. Jane below us was wangling her way between my legs, and turning around so she was facing up, and then her tongue and lips were on my balls and licking Emily’s pussy. Emily began humping back at Jane’s tongue, as my cock reamed her and as, every ten or fifteen seconds, I beat her ass with an open palm. Her right ass cheek was bright red where I was hitting her, and felt her asshole suddenly clench up suddenly, and Emily began spasming, screaming into the bed cover, and her pussy suddenly flooded all over Jane, my balls and my cock, and with a completely involuntary lurch, Emily fell forward off my cock, which was gleaming with sweat, juice and ass matter. Without hesitation, Jane grabbed it, and stuffed it into her beautiful mouth, licking and sucking, and as I looked down into her lust filled brown eyes, I lost control, and began spurting cum into her slathering mouth. Surprised, she popped my cock out of her face, and it began covering her cheek and tongue with white dollops. The cum rained down on Jane, and I half expected Emily to turn around and dive at us, but she was still now on the bed, possibly passed out from the sex. Not to worry though- Jane knew what she was doing, and cleaned me up with her tongue, the head and the shaft of my cock, down to my balls. “Yummy,” she grinned up at me. “That was so fucking slutty of us, using our asses to rape you, boy.” “Can’t rape the willing,” I quipped back at her.

“Lets all lie down for a bit,” Jane said. “Turn off the lights.” I moved around, still naked, and clicked off the various lights, and made sure the door was locked and the curtains and windows closed. Jane had peeled back the covers, pulled Emily, who was breathing thank God, up into the bed, crawled in, and pulled the covers over them. “Come join us, Jay,” she said. “Lets rest a little, then we can shower and eat, and I guess it will be Emily’s turn to direct traffic.”

“Uh oh,” I gulped. “I think she has some weird shit planned.”

“No doubt,” giggled Jane. “Come here and cuddle with me.”

And the three of us fell asleep together, in this cool, dark hotel room.

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