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   "I don't want to go to your sister's," the man a couple of deck chairs
over groaned to his wife.

   "It's only 20 minutes from here.  Plus the kids want to see Meghan and
Alexander." Their testy exchange had awaken me from my semi-conscious
beauty sleep/sun-bathing.  I was lounging at the pool at the motel next
door to our place because the sun was less obstructed here at this time.

   "It's 45 minutes," he retorted.  "I drove the whole way down here.  I
don't want to drive anymore!"

   "Well we're going!  Have fun staying at the motel all day by yourself,"
she growled dragging their kids away.

   "Finally, some peace and quiet," he muttered.  Yeah, my thoughts exactly
I said to myself as I began to drift away again.  But apparently, he and I
had differing opinions of peace and quiet.  Next thing I knew, he was in
the deck chair next to me.  He was in his mid-30's, with black hair and a
black mustache.  I guess he was in OK shape for his age.  He certainly
appeared to think so, moving in on a hot girl the second his family was out
of sight.  I caught him staring at me out of the corner of my eye.  I was
suddenly aware of how little my two-piece bathing suit covered knowing his
inappropriate gaze was upon me.  I tried to swing my blonde hair over my
breasts to aid my flimsy, white bikini top.

   "Beautiful day, huh?" he asked sipping from his drink, shamelessly
staring at my tan teenage body.

   "Yeah, I guess," I said unenthusiastically.

   "You here alone or with you friends or something?"

   "I'm here with my family, their in the next hotel over."

   "Yeah, I'm here with my family too," he continued, apparently, unaware
of my disinterest.  "Would you like a drink?"

   "I'm not old enough," I said flatly.

   "Oh, well I wouldn't want your parents coming after me," he said with a
laugh, continuing to undress me with his eyes as he sipped his beverage.  I
just laid there silent, eyes closed, as he watched my well-endowed breasts
rise and fall.  "Well, I'm gonna go nap," he said suddenly, scurrying away.
It was very odd I thought and I watched him quickly head up the stairs and
to a room on the second floor.  I rolled onto my belly and as I did, I
noticed that the jerk had left his poor kids beach toys behind.  Feeling
bad for the kids, I reluctantly got up, gathered them up, and took them up
to his room.  I had left my flip flops by the pool and the concrete was hot
on my feet.  I hopped quickly to the door, bent down, and began setting the
toys in front of it.  This would have to do as my good deed for the day.

   As I was getting ready to stand up and go back, I saw his head peek
between the curtains.  He was staring down at the pool deck where we had
been as if he was looking for something.  Maybe he realized he had
forgotten the toys.  When he looked over and saw me there, a look of
surprise and shock flashed on his face and he accidentally dropped the
curtain to the side.  Now it was time for me to be shocked, he was naked,
his hand firmly curled around his erected penis!  He must have been looking
for me, the perv!  He flailed the curtains shut and I heard him scurrying
as I turned around to leave.  Suddenly the door open and I turned around as
he stammered, "Wh-wh-what are you doing?" Like I was the one who should be
asked that question!

   "I didn't want your kids to lose their toys," I said bending down to
pick them up, "I just brought them up to put them outside..." He had bent
down to pick them up too, and I could see his boner sticking out behind his
trunks, "...your door." My voice had lowered as had my gaze.  "I see
there's a reward," I whispered.

   "Wh-what...Oh, that..." he trailed off, as he pushed the toys in the
room.

   We both stood and I looked down at his bulge.  "Is that because of
these?" I asked playfully me pushing my big titties up and letting them
bounce, my little bikini barely containing them.  My surprised expression
had been overcome by a sly smile.  Behind me, the buzz of the pool noise
seemed to fade as I stood outside this man's door seducing him.  I could
tell I was driving him insane.  "I'm Ginger," I said with a giggle.

   "I'm Ron...why don't you come in, my family..."

   "Won't be back for hours?" I said finishing his statement.  I slowly
entered, my head cocked downward, staring at the boner protruding through
his trunks and smiling wickedly.

   "Yes," he said with a grin, shutting the door behind me as I sauntered
across the room, scattered with clothing and toys.

   "What were you looking for out there?" I quizzed knowingly, my eyes
slowly shifting focus from his hard-on to his eyes, and then back again. 
The thought that he had abandoned his family to jerk-off looking at me from
the window dawned on me, and in a twisted way, turned me on.  I tried to be
as sexy as I could be, strolling slowly and letting his eyes explore me.

   "Well, there was this cute blonde girl with giant tits at the pool..."
he said, stalking slowly behind me.

   I slowly turned and sat at the foot of the first double bed.  "And now
she's on your bed?" I said and then softly demanded, "Come here." As he did
I wrapped my right arm around his back, pulling him toward me before my
hand came to rest on his thin trunks between his butt cheeks.  I licked
around his belly button and down to his naval at his trunk line.  His hard
on strained against the black trunks and pushed against my neck.

   "Someone's a dirty, DIRTY little girl, huh?" he exclaimed.

   "Someone is," I purred licking downward on his belly with the bottom of
my tongue and looking up at his face.  His black mustache made his eyes
even more piercing as he looked down on at me wickedly.  With my left hand,
I reached up his trunks, rubbing his package through the netting inside, my
pretty eyes wantonly begging, lost in his steely stare.

   "Suck my dick Ginger." he said, and before I knew it, he had reached
into his trunks and pulled his man meat out.  His penis was average length
but the head was big, making it look like a mushroom.  He quickly pointed
it between my lips and jabbed at them.  "My wife never does this."

   "What about this, does your wife do this?" I asked grabbing it with my
left hand and letting the head smack of my blushing red cheeks a few times,
before licking the length of it.  Finally he grabbed it and pushed the
swollen head into my mouth.  He groaned, probably as much from the image of
his manhood in a teenage 'Barbi Doll's' mouth than anything else.  My right
hand was still behind him, pulling his trunks down further and pulling his
hairy ass toward me.  I began to gag as I deep throated him and his thick
head filled my throat.  His burly knuckles and fingers gripped my slender
shoulders pulling me down on his meat more.  He closed his eyes and moaned
as I slurped and sucked on him.  The visual had become too much for him as
his dick swelled and spasmed in my mouth.  I felt a huge load of cum blast
into my mouth, filling it as I quickly pulled him out.  As I did, two more
shots splashed of my face.  I was drenched!  My lips, my face, my chin.  I
felt it roll and drip onto my neck.  I couldn't believe it.  I wiped it
from my eyes the best I could.

   "You had a lot stored up." I understated as he layed back on the bed.  I
looked in the mirror, unable to believe how much cum was on my face and in
my hair.

   "My wife never gives me oral, not in years," he said bitterly.

   I excused myself to the bathroom, grabbed a towel, and began wiping my
face off.  "What else does your wife not do for you," I shouted over my
shoulder as kids swimming trunks caught my eyes, causing a twinge of guilt
to ripple through me.  I received no answer and returned to the bedroom,
sashaying past his children's' toys and his wife's clothes.  He lay on the
bed and I crawled slowly up on top of him.  "So, what else does your wife
not give you that you need?" I asked, peering down at him.  "Other than
sloppy blow jobs?"

   "Lots of things," he bemoaned.

   "That's too bad," I whispered sympathetically in his ear.  I kissed his
neck.  I could smell his musky cologne.  Even though the differences in our
ages and experience levels were so different, I couldn't help but tease him
along.  "Does she let you give her creamy facials like you gave me?" I
asked.

   "No fucking way," he quickly replied.

   "Does she let you play with her tits," I giggled, pushing mine against
his chest.  My nipples strained against the white bikini.

   "What tits?" he said with a laugh.  "She has no tits and her ass is
cellulite, not round and juicy like this one." He ran his right hand over
my plump bum.  I could feel him slowly hardening against my thigh.  I
slowly began licking at his chest.  The taste of sun screen mixed with his
sweat wasn't exactly a pleasurable one, but I didn't stop "She used to be
fun, but I'm lucky to get missionary anymore.  Nothing kinky, just plain,
boring, vanilla sex.  That's why I spend so much time in strip joints and
picking up hookers." The revelation stunned me, but I kissed at his hairy
chest like it didn't faze me.  His cock becoming more and more rigid,
bushing against the strings of my swimsuit on the side of my hip.

   "So you like kinky sex?" I asked.

   "Kinky, dirty, nasty sex.  Yeah"

   "Well in case you haven't noticed," I said taking his nipple into my
mouth and letting it go with a quick suckle, "I'm kinky...(another suckle
and release)...dirty...(yet another quick suck on his nipples) ...and
nasty." Somehow his mushroom head pushed between the strings of my bikini
and my skin.

   "Oh I don't know," he replied in a mocking tone.  "I don't want your dad
coming here and getting pissed at me for fucking his little princess."

   "You already came in my mouth, on my face, and in my hair...you might as
well go all the way and live out your fantasies," I offered.  His rock hard
cock was now extended between my swimsuit and thigh.  "Fuck me.  I'm
yours'," I whispered.

   In one swift motion he flipped me onto my back and came down on top of
me.  His hard penis pushing against my swimsuit between my legs and his
hairy chest resting atop of my voluptuous, bikini clad body.  I must have
looked scared.  "If that was all talk, this is your only chance to back
out." I remained silent, staring up at him with big doe-like eyes.  "Cause
I'm gonna show you what nasty and dirty really are." He grabbed my wrists
and violently pinned them on the pillow above me.  I was startled and my
breasts rose and sank as my heart beat faster.  He corralled both my wrists
with one hand as his knee forced my legs apart.  I could feel his pole
against me now, my tender slit getting wetter by the second.  The smell of
musk and alcohol surrounded me as his face was inches from mine, his dark
stare smoldering intently on my wide eyes.  His free hand wrestled the
bathing suit down my hips and tore it off, exposing my dripping teenage
pussy.  He grabbed his rod and began to force the giant head in between my
pussy lips.  I groaned loudly.  He reached up and covered my mouth.  My
eyes must have grown the size of saucers, but he just chuckled sadistically
and continued to force his way into my eager orifice.  His right hand
continued to pin my slender wrists above my head as his left smothered my
mouth and muffled my helpless cries.  His dark eyes seemed intent on evil
and they bore a hole through my glazed eyes.  He began to back his cock out
and then rammed himself deeper within me, again and again until he was all
the way in me.  He started to fuck me with a steady pace.  He pulled his
hand off my mouth and I gasped.  He again gripped my wrists with both hands
and pinned them above me on the bed.  I could feel his wife's plain, small
bra beneath them.  I turned my head and felt like a complete whore seeing
his children's clothes and a stuffed animal on the other bed.  He began to
speed up as his hips drove me into the bed harder and harder.  I rose to
meet him as he fucked me, yelping and grunting.  The more I screamed, the
harder he nailed me, taking me away to extascy with his brutish thrusts. 
My body quivered and rocked.  I looked up at this man as he had his way
with me.  He was older, more experienced, and intent on using my young body
for his primal desires.  My eyes rolled back and orgasms began to rock my
body, one after another.  His meaty balls slapped off of my ass and thighs.
His fingernails dug into my wrists as he gripped me tighter, conquering me
in his family's hotel room, their belongings strewn about the place.

   "Oh yes!  Oh God yes!  Do me baby!  Fuck me!  Fuck me hard!  Yes!  Yes!
Fuck me baby!" I screamed.

   After a few minutes, he pulled out, short of ejaculation.  He let go of
my arms but they remained stretched out above my head in submission.  Again
my chest rose and fell, sweat glistening on them and through my bikini.  He
reached behind my back and began to untie the lacy strings.  I arched my
back to aid him.

   "These, these my wife doesn't have for me.  It's what I first noticed
when I saw you by the pool.  I was amazed when I realized how young and hot
you were, but these, these are defiantly the golden cow," he said out loud,
but not so much to me as he freed my 34D jugs.  They popped out of my
bikini and his mouth began to devour them, sucking and pulling on them
roughly.  His saliva ran down my side and he began to squeeze my nipples
between his teeth.  I was afraid he was gonna bite them of.  I groaned and
grabbed his hair out of desperation.  He nearly drove me to orgasm again
just sucking and biting, rubbing and rolling my nipples.  He pushed himself
to his hands and knees, turned me over and began squeezing and grabbing at
them underneath me.  He chewed just as hard on my ear, making me groan
loudly.  He put one arm underneath my midsection and pulled me until I too
was on my hands and knees underneath him.  He continued to grasp my titties
and bite on my ear.  I felt his cock brush against my light blonde, neatly
trimmed pubic hair.  He grabbed my ruffled ponytail and pushed my face down
in the mattress.  His breathe filled my ear as he said, "My wife has never
done one other thing that I need.  Not even before we were married.  You
are kinky, dirty, nasty, all that good stuff, but I wanna see if you're
really hard-core." I felt his cock head push against my behind.  I heard
him spit and felt him rubbing it against my tight asshole.  He slipped a
finger in and out.  That alone was enough to make me moan out loud.  He
pulled his fingers out and slapped my ass.  He must have like the way it
jiggled and shook, because he did it a few more times.  WHACK!  WHACK! 
WHACK!  When a red hand mark became visible and he was satisfied, he pushed
his cock head in between my butt cheeks and against my butt hole.

   "It'll never fit," I warned, becoming more scared by the second.  "The
head of your dick is too...."

   "You said I could take whatever I wanted and what I want is to fuck your
fat ass."

   "My ass is not fa..." before I could finish, he silenced me by shoving
my face into the bed.  Then I felt his huge cock head began to open me up.
He started to slide it in and I felt like I was being ripped apart!  "Ohhh
fuuuuck," I screamed as he pushed it in farther.  "Ahhhhh, noooo!  Stop!"
It was no use, he gored it into me.  "AHHHH, AHHHHH.  OHHHH, OHHHHH
FAUUUUCK!" I screamed louder than I even thought possible.  He tried to
keep me silent by burying my head in the bed but it was no use and he gave
up.  Instead he wrapped his arms underneath me, holding me up by my belly
and grasping my tits.  "AHHHHHH, SHIT!!!!!  OHHHH GOD!!!!!!  PLEASE,
PLEASE, PLEASE, AHHHHH!!!!!  FUCK!!!!!!  FUCK ME!  YES!  YES!  AHHHHH!" He
began driving it in and out, seemingly splitting me in two, making me
scream uncontrollably.  From time to time, he would force my face into the
mattress or slap my ass cheeks, just in case I couldn't tell by the power
of his massive cock head pulverizing my ass that he was in charge.  He
grabbed the baby fat of my hips, clawing his fingernails into me and pumped
away.  I tried to bite the covers in an effort to stifle my screams so the
entire motel wouldn't hear my wailing, but it was useless.  I was being
fucked like a piece of meat by some guy that was on vacation with his
family.  I bucked my hips and my head snapped around wildly.  I couldn't
control myself.  I exploded orgasmicly and before long so did he, his hot
cum releasing within the depths of my ass.  My thighs quivered and my knees
gave out as I collapsed on the bed.  His weight came down on me as we lay
exhausted in a puddle of sweat.  He just layed on top of me, symbolic in a
way of the whole experience.

   "I better go before your wife gets back." He just grunted, proudly, his
manhood seemingly validated that he not only picked up a teenage hottie,
but made her his own personel fuck doll.  I gathered my sweaty, sticky
bathing suit and and put it back on my well fucked body and headed out the
door, closing it behind me.  Once outside, it became all too apparent that
the population of the pool area and balconies of this hotel had heard me.
They knew that someone had gotten fucked and fucked HARD in that room. 
Worse still I had to go down to the pool because I forgot my stupid flip
flops.  I walked with my head down but I could feel their stares, feel them
judging me and shaking their heads in disgust.  I limped down to the pool
deck and got them, remnants of jizz shining in the sun on my skin and in my
hair, my sweaty bathing suit sticking to my body, the odor of sex dripping
from it.  I could feel a trickle of semen drip out of my aching asshole and
run down my leg.  I picked my flip flops up and limped away, ignoring the
stares and whispers.  I felt like the biggest slut in the world.  At least
the biggest slut in Virginia Beach.  I knew I had that sewn down.























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