We are strangers, both with separate lives and reasons for being at this fateful motel on the same night. I walk in as you’re checking in, and step in line behind you. I check out your amazing ass and want so badly to grab it or smack it, maybe bite it. You hand over your card to pay for your room and it declines, you try one more time, and again it declines. You get upset and don’t know what to do, so you say thank you and turn around to see me checking you out. I get a great view of your boobs from this position and you are both insulted and intrigued. I finally realize the situation and offer to pay for the room. I pay and you get your key and ask if there was a way to pay me back. I tell you to just wait for me to pay for my room and you agree. My card then declines, because I only had the money for one room. During this time you are checking me out yourself, and see my growing boner from looking at your hot body. You snap back to reality and realize that I don’t have the money for another room, so you offer for me to stay in yours (my plan, but you didn’t know that). We open your room and you immediately undress, claiming that you’re “just so tired”. I look around and realize there’s only one bed (jackpot), and tell you that I sleep nude, if that’s OK with you. You were already finished undressing, wearing underwear, but then begin to strip down more claiming that you do as well. I take the hint and go over to you, grab you by the head, and make out with you, and we slip off the remaining of the others clothes as we head to the bed. I slam you down on the bed and raise your gorgeous leg up. I stick my unfamiliar, ten inch cock in your tight, wet, throbbing, virgin pussy, and slowly push my way inside, forcing a hole that’s never been opened, or even touched before. You shudder. You are experiencing pure euphoria, ecstasy, and you LOVE it. Once you’re finally warmed up to my ten inch, throbbing and thick cock, I start going faster. You scream and it’s only been 15 seconds. You go to yell my name, but you don’t know what it is. It was on the Receipt. Was it John? Jack? You don’t know, you were too busy checking out my arms and cock. I understand what you are thinking and I just tell you “call me daddy, that’s all you need to know.” I keep pounding in and out of you. You scream out “daddy, daddy! Fuck me harder like the slutty bitch I am daddy!” And I do. I love it. I fuck and fuck, and you are in heaven for your first time being fucked like this, fucked at all for that matter. I put your leg down and drag your body to the edge of the bed, and I start to eat your pussy out like there is no tomorrow. You LOVE it, but you miss my cock, so you beg for me to put my long thickness back into your needing body like the drug you can’t get enough of. I’m not done eating you out yet, so to shut you up, I get on the bed and shove my huge cock down your needing throat, all the way down, and either you love it, or I’m going to make you. You use your hands and play with my balls, Jack my cock as the head goes down your throat, anything that you think you might see on a porno, but you wouldn’t know, you’ve never seen one. I shove my fingers in, spread your pretty little pussy apart and begin to eat all of the inside, until you’ve came so much that you can’t handle it. You’ve orgasm’d three times, came a handful more, and it finally reaches the end of my time. Being halfway down your throat, I cum half a load, luckily you can’t taste it my dick is so far down. I pull out, and knowing how you’ll probably feel if I cum inside you, I quickly slide my cock back inside of your needing pussy and cum a huge load inside. I guess it’s a good thing I had a vasectomy, because it is the best fucking you will ever have, and you know it.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticstories/comments/7qpnmg/mstr_first_story_hot_for_both_genders