My Messy Motel Masturbation
Today I am your typical housewife, in my mid 40's with two kids. I'm happily
married, with a healthy sex life, including masturbation, both together with
my hubby and on my own.
It wasn't always so, I didn't get married until my mid 30's. In my early
30's I was working a dead end job in a town where the only person I really
knew was my scumbag of an exboyfriend. So it wasn't a hard decision to move
back home when my dad had a car accident, and mom needed help with him.
So back home I went, I found a new job and before long dad was out of the
woods and on his way to a full recovery. The only downside was my privacy.
In my old apartment I was used to going scantily clad, or nude. And let's
not forget masturbation, I was able to indulge my active libedo at my whim.
Unfortunately, my mother never heard the word "privacy". To her a closed
door is something merely to be opened without knocking. And forget trying to
talk to her about it, she's just clueless as to why this is an issue.
As you would guess, times for me to play with my pussy were few and far
between. I'd either have to wait until late at night, when I was sure they
were asleep, or when they would go out for shopping or something.
To save my sanity, I began taking mini vacations. About once a month I'd
take off work on Friday afternoon and instead of going home, head down to
the beach, which was about a two hour drive from my home town. During my
trip I'd spend my motel time naked, and happily masturbating.
This particluar visit was probably the kinkiest time I'd had at the beach.
It was early spring, warm but early enough to not be annoyed by the
partiers. As usual I had my favorite "toys" packed, my "body" massager
(which was devoted to my clitty) and a long, thick white dildo. Oh, and a
few pieces of clothing.
About half way down was a small convienience store / booze store. In the
back was a small room, behind a curtain door. Hidden inside was a large
selection of dirty magazines. Due to the aforementioned lack of privacy, I
couldn't keep any at home, but would usually pick up one or two, read them
then toss 'em. I selected one magazine of erotic letters, and one with
pictures of couples.
After a light dinner I got to the motel and unpacked. I had brought along my
VCR, intending to rent some flicks for the next night. After setting it up,
I stripped down and got comfy on the bed with my new magazines. For the next
couple of hours I read and masturbated, getting really wet in the process.
When I cum hard I squirt, and there seems to be no end to the amount of
juice my pussy can produce. After an intense session I'll have a big wet
spot under me, soaking the bed. My pubic hair will be wet and matted, as if
I'd just had a shower.
But that's OK. I'm one of those rare women who actually LIKES to sleep in
the wet spot. My girlfriends think I'm nuts, but I just find it a turn on.
All that warm wetness against my bare skin, and knowing that the wetness is
sex fluids. Mmmm. Of course, waking up in a cold wet spot isn't as much fun,
but I'm willing to pay the price for the pleasure of falling asleep that
way.
And fall asleep I did, after many good orgasms. I woke up the next day in
urgent need of a piss. I lept up and ran to the bathroom, but before I even
got halfway there could feel the pee begin to run down my legs.
You see, I have a very weak bladder. Have since I was in my early 20's. If
I'm not careful I will wet my clothes, and a few times have even
accidentally wet the bed. When I have sex with hubby, an especially intense
orgasm will cause me to let out a little pee too. Fortunately, he gets
turned on by it.
So anyway, with it running down my legs I just skipped the potty and jumped
directly in the tub. I let it all go, my pussy gushing gold down my legs and
into the tub. I suppose some might be grossed out by this, but honestly I've
had it happen so often it's just not a big deal. It's just wet, that's all.
I showered, then decided to dress and hit the shopping. Shop I did, spending
the morning at the malls. Having skipped breakfast I ate a large lunch,
which got me a little sleepy. I returned to my motel and stripped down, then
hopped into bed.
I used my massager, vibrating my clit while I looked at the pictures of
couples fucking and sucking. I felt so wonderful and naughty, there in the
middle of the day, nude and getting myself off. I had a really nice orgasm,
OK two, then settled in for a nice nap.
I guess the crashing surf and fresh ocean air did me in, when I woke the sun
was just going down. I went out onto the balcony to watch the sunset. Yes,
nude. One of the things I loved about this place was the private balconies.
You could not see the balconies around you, and in front of you was just
ocean. No getting spotted, unless I suppose by someone on a boat.
After the sun had gone down, I decided to go out for some dinner. I put on a
white cotton sundress. It had a built in bra, and since I was feeling
naughty I wore no panties. I slipped on my sandals and away I went.
I had a nice dinner at a nearby mall, then did some looking in the
bookstore. I sat and read an erotic novel for a bit. I could feel myself
getting juicy, my thighs getting moist. The store was closing, which was OK
with me as I was ready for some fun.
On the way back to the motel I stopped at a small sex shop. This place was
upscale, not at all sleezy. It catered to your more upper class types. I
frequently saw other single women in there, as well as couples. I selected
three videos, two were fairly standard stuff, amateur couples having sex. My
third was my "kinky" video, an orgy / gangbang flick.
Next door was a small store, where I popped in for a four pack of wine
coolers. Ready for a night of fun I returned to my room. Once there I
immediately got naked, popped in a video and popped open a wine cooler. Over
the next few hours I watched couples fuck and suck while I played with my
cunt and sucked my titties. By the time the second movie ended, I was
totally soaked, my tits were dripping with my saliva (I like to lick and
suck them all over, and get them really wet with spit) and my pussy and ass
soaked with my own cum.
As I put in the last video, the kinky one, I noticed it was now after 1 am.
I've never been able to explain it, but something happens in my brain late
at night. It's like I realize most everyone is asleep, and I give myself
permission to let go of all my inhibitions and go really crazy, doing kinky
things I wouldn't normally do, having thoughts I would not normally have.
As the video started I slugged down my last wine cooler, really giving
myself a buzz and even further loosening me up. The video was hot, This sexy
girl was at the center of an orgy, which then developed into a circle jerk.
Cock after beautiful cock shot it's load of hot jizz all over her body. This
bitch was soaked!
As I watched, I got to thinking how sexy it would be, to be in the center of
a bunch of thick cocks. Feeling all their cum on my skin, having hot spunk
dripping off my body. Being able to fall asleep like that, in a big puddle
of jism. Mmm.
While I'm watching and fantasizing, my vibe is buzzing away at my clit.
Meanwhile my dildo is pounding away at my pussy, I was ramming it deep and
hard. I could feel a really, really powerful cum building up. At the same
time, somewhere in the back of my head I was feeling the need to go pee. I
ignored it, not wanting to give up my powerful cum.
Well, you can see where this is going. When I came, I came hard, crying out
with pleasure. My pussy exploded with a big squirt of cum. I also lost
control, and wound up letting go a fair amout of pee too. After my orgasm
subsided I collapsed on the bed, soaked.
At first I laid there thinking "damn, what a mess." But as I watched the
video, I saw the slut on tv rubbing all that jizz onto her body, into her
naked skin. Absentmindedly I reached down and began rubbing my own juices
into my skin, rubbing my wet pussy and thighs.
Soon I was squriming around the bed, copying the rubbing motions of the girl
in the video. "Damn, that's sexy." I thought. "Feels so naughty, rubbing all
that nasty stuff into her body. I wish I had some nasty juices to rub into
my skin. She's so lucky, being able to squirm around in it."
I guess the booze was talking, as I heard a voice in my head say "Well, you
don't have cum but you do have some naughty fluids you can rub around."
Without even thinking I spread my legs real wide. Grabbing them I also
pulled them high, tilting my pelvis upward. I relaxed and just let it go.
A hot stream of golden nectar shot out of my cunt, arcing in the air. I
sprayed high, soaking myself from my tits to my legs. I was moaning and
groaning the entire time, turned on by the pure nastiness of the situation.
I began rubbing, smearing the fluids all over my body.
I looked up to see the slut on tv with three fingers deep in her cunt,
masturbating. I did likewise, cramming three fingers into my own sopping
cunt. We both pounded away, making wet slurpy noises as we finger fucked
ourselves. Like her I was pinching my nipples hard. When she came, so did I,
both of us screaming to a noisy wet orgasm. I somehow managed to find the
remote, turning off the tv before I fell into an exausted sleep.
Sometime later, I think it was around dawn, I woke up, but not completely. I
was lying on my back, I guess I'd rolled out of the wet spot. My bladder was
once again telling me I needed to piss. I fought it but eventually decided
the need wasn't going to go away. I rolled over onto my tummy in the
direction of the bathroom, landing right in the wet spot.
I don't know if it was the cold, or the wet, but it got to me and I suddenly
felt pee trickling out of my pussy and onto my belly and the bed. "Shit" I
thought. Then I halfway recalled what I had done earlier in the night. "Oh,
what the fuck." I mumbled. I relaxed, and just let it go.
I felt this warm liquid gently trickle out of me, landing on the bed right
under my pussy. Pretty soon I had a nice pool right under my cunt. I began
rotating my hips, grinding my cunt right into the wet pee puddle. I got so
turned on I reached under me and slid a finger right onto my clit. I kept
humping my finger and the wet spot until I had a nice little cum. Contented,
I drifted back asleep.
I woke up some time later, the sun streaming through the window. I stumbled
to the door and stepped out onto the balcony, enjoying the inviting sea
breeze and warm air. I knew I would have to check out soon, but decided I
had time for a little sunbathing.
I grabbed my erotic letter magazine, dildo, and bottle of baby oil and sat
back on the plastic recliner. I prefer baby oil to suntan lotion, makes my
skin soft and protects me well enough. The small squirt hole was clogged, so
I just took off that top and tilted the bottle over my tits. It came out
quicker than I thought, and I got a big load of it on me.
Well, what the fuck I thought, and poured it all over my body. I rubbed it
all over, from my toes to my neck, getting oily and wet. I picked up my
letters magazine and began to read. (Yes, I was getting it oily, but I was
going to toss it anyway so who cared?)
I read for a while, idly fingering my wet but slightly sore pussy. After I
bit I decided to roll over. I sat up and laid the chair flat. I dumped more
oil on my back, rubbing it in as best I could. Lying on my tummy, I reached
back and dumped another big load of oil right on my ass. As I rubbed it in,
I thought about the letters I had been reading. The section had been on anal
sex play.
I got to wondering what it would be like, to let a man slide his cock up my
asshole. As I rubbed my ass, my fingers slid up and down my crack. My finger
found my anus, and began rubbing it in a circular motion. Almost on it's own
it slid in, just barely. I pumped it slowly, enjoying the feeling.
While I casually fingered my ass, my other hand grabbed the mag and I read
one more letter. In this a gal was home masturbating, a big dildo in her ass
when her husband came home. He found her, removed the dildo and slid his own
big cock up her ass. I moaned, wondering what it would be like to surrender
my ass to my husband. (I later found out, but that's another story).
I dropped the magazine and grabbed my dildo. I held it's tip to my anus,
rubbing it's tip at the opening. I let out another moan and willed myself to
relax, pushing my dildo inside. Soon I had worked about half of it in, while
my other hand reached under me, touching my clit.
I worked up a rhythm, fucking my asshole with the fake cock while frigging
my clitty. In short order I was cumming, my hot pussy juice leaking all over
my hand, my ass clenching down in the invading plastic prick. Wanting one
more, I rolled over and sat up, holding the dildo inside my backside. I
began squirming on the chair, my ass filled with the cock substitute. I
fingered my cunt until I was cumming one more time. This time I came so hard
I pushed the didlo out of my shithole.
I gathered my things and went back inside. I took a nice hot bath, scrubbing
my body and my dildo really well. It took me a while to get all the oil off,
it feels really sexy but is a bear to get off.
I cleaned up and headed for home, feeling naughty yet satisfied, for another
month anyway.
Well, there's my story, my messy motel masturbation weekend. I hope other
gals will read this and think about spending a little quality time with
themselves!
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