When a blizzard sends blinding flurries of snow cascading downward, Freda’s trying to drive home from yet another visit to the resale shops in a nearby town, bags of odds and ends fill the back seat, things she would probably store in the attic with other such purchases. As usual, her husband, Keith, wouldn’t care or even notice. Once he had married her and settled her family’s business, the attention he paid to her slackened off considerably. His disinterest had finally forced her to go on day-long trips to seek out enjoyment by spending money on whatever caught her eye.

She can see that she won’t get far in such awful weather, so she pulls into the parking lot of a small motel. She takes her purse and fights her way the short distance to the motel’s lobby, grateful for a haven from the cold.

“You might be here a while,” the man behind the desk said. “Just saw on TV there might be four feet of snow before morning. No luggage, huh? Guess that means you weren’t looking for a room.”

He smiles as she moves closer, brushing the snow from her coat. The man is handsome. Black hair, brown eyes. Tall and broad-shouldered. If she hadn’t been married, she would have flirted with him. Her husband, Keith, would hardly ever fuck her, much less talk sexy to her. Not even her purchases can relieve that problem.

“I wasn’t planning on staying,” she agrees, returning the smile faintly. “After what you told me, though, I suppose I’ll need a room.”

“First or second floor?” he asks, turning the ledger toward her.

“It doesn’t matter,” she mutters as she signs in. “Anything will do.”

‘Damn, Keith and his fucking around,’ she thought. ‘If he weren’t always so busy with the company and other women, I would be home now, safe and warm. Instead, I’m gonna have to stay in a strange place, sleep in a strange bed, and pay to do it.’ She digs into her purse for some money. Silently, she hands over the payment for one night. If she has to stay longer, she’ll put it on a card.

“How about one-one-three?” the man inquires as he selects a key. “Toward the back and near the kitchen. Since there’ll probably only be the four of us here, it’ll be easier on all of us.”

“Four?” she asks, frowning.

“My cousins and I. I’m Gary. You’ll meet Luke and Tony later. Luke does the cooking, and Tony’s the handyman. I handle the business end.”

He puts out his hand, and they shake. ‘God, he has beautiful brown eyes,’ Freda thought. ‘So deep and penetrating. Why the hell did I let Keith marry me when a stud like Gary was around?’ Thinking of her two-timing husband, she decides she’d better call to let Keith know where she is. ‘While he won’t be worried,’ she thought, ‘It’d only be proper.’

“Can I use your phone?” she asks. “To make a local call. My cell phone has gone flat.”

“Sure,” Gary said.

He set the phone closer to her, and she lifted the receiver. There’s no dial tone or even static.

“It’s dead,” she said, hanging up. “Oh, well. I can try again later when my cell phone has recharged. Why don’t you show me to my room?”

When he grins, she feels a tingle in the pit of her stomach. It’s been a long time since Keith has gotten her hot just by looking at her. ‘Too long.’ She follows him closely. His ass is taut and firm, his thighs muscular. ‘Dammit, he looks good,’ she thought. ‘Better than any man I’ve seen recently.’

It startles her to realize she hadn’t really been looking at men since she had met and married Keith. It’s as if she closed her eyes for months, especially since she saw her husband at lunch with a blonde too friendly with him to be anything but a lover. That incident occurred less than six months after they got married. However, her eyes are wide open and full of hunger for the man in front of her.

“See?” he said as they came to a door. “Nice and secluded. Want me to show you the view, Mrs. Williams?”

“Freda,” she said, blushing at his confused expression. “Uh, well, we are going to be under unusual circumstances, aren’t we?”

She hands him the key, and he lets them into the room. The snow hides everything beyond the windows. His eyes travel over her slim figure, and she feels proud of the way he keeps staring. She removes her hat and coat, then fluffs her long brown hair, shaking it to dislodge any snowflakes. Gary studies her, making no move to leave. Her loins begin to itch, and she doesn’t want him to go. As wrong as it seems to be, she’s aching for the man to fuck her. Freda sits on the bed, gazing into his eyes, trying to decide how best to voice her desire and not seem too forward.

“Do you think your cousins will miss you if you, ah, stayed to talk?” she murmurs.

“No,” he said. “What do you want to talk about?”

When he sits next to her, she timidly puts her hand on his leg. She’s afraid to say anything, but lust makes her find her voice.

“About what you might do if I told you… I like you. A lot.”

Gary begins caressing the back of her neck, sending sparkling chills down her spine. “I’d say I like you, too, Freda. A hell of a lot.”

Blushing, she moves her hand toward his crotch. She finds his bulging cock and gently squeezes it.

“I’m married, you know,” she whispers. “Not happily, I’m afraid. Keith acts like… I’m not there.” She paused, then said, “You seem to know I’m here, Gary. The question is, will you like to prove you want to be here with me?”

With a growl, he pulls her into his arms and kisses her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. Freda’s somewhat surprised by his eagerness, having been intimate only with Keith, and that’s a lackluster relationship at best. Gary’s a different breed of man altogether, and realization makes her pussy get hot and wet. She gets even hornier when he slides his hands under her shirt to fondle her naked back.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” the man snarls lustfully. “Tell me, baby. Tell me you want my cock.”

“Yes,” she moans breathlessly. “Oh, please, Gary. Do me.”

His fingers all but ripped the buttons off her shirt, making her almost drunk with rising passion. When he starts pinching her nipples, she quivers anxiously.

“Do you?” he scoffs, chuckling. “If you want me to fuck you, honey, you gotta say what you want.”

“I can’t,” she groans. “Oh, God, Gary. That feels so good.”

He mauls her pert breasts, rolling them under his strong hands. She’s getting hotter by the second, just from his bold caress.

“I’m waiting, baby,” the man said. “Ask me for my cock.”

“Oh, Gary,” she moans. “Please don’t be this way. Isn’t it enough I want you?”

“No,” he said simply. “You want it, honey. You gotta ask for it.”

She wriggles her hips as he undoes her slacks and slides them off, leaving her clad in a filmy pair of panties. Although he’s nearly naked, she feels no embarrassment whatsoever, too horny to wait for the man to put his cock in her vagina.

“I can’t stand it,” she whimpers. “Put it in me. NOW…”

He’s stripping quickly, naked in moments. Freda catches hold of his swollen cock, thrilled by its size and heat. Never having been brave enough to touch her husband’s cock, she can’t resist taking hold of the big cock and clutching it. Lying next to her, he strokes her mound, then gropes under the thin material to slip a finger into her moist cunt.

“Yeah,” he grunts. “You want my cock, all right. But it turns me on to hear a girl ask me to fuck her if she uses the right words. So, do it.”

That gouging finger is making her squirm. Freda can just imagine how wonderful it’ll feel to have his cock in her, instead. Since the only way to get it will be to do as he asks, she gives in.

“All right,” she said. “Please fuck me.”

He grins, adding another finger to the one in her vagina, screwing her with them, making her hornier.

“How?” he asks. “With what? Where?”

“Good and hard,” she groans, her inhibitions fleeing. “With…your cock…in my-my pussy…”

Peeling the dainty panties from her writhing hips, he rises over her. Once she’s totally naked, he shoves her legs apart, thrusting his cock up her cunt in one powerful lunge. Freda gasps at his haste, putting her hands to his chest to ward him off. Just as quickly, she changes her mind, pulling him down to her in abandon and acceptance.

Gary’s lips enjoy hers while his mighty cock drives in and out of her leaking cunt with strength and speed. ‘He’s fucking me,’ Freda thought deliriously. ‘Goddammit, he’s really fucking me.’ Keith came close to doing it like this a couple of times, but backed off from following through. Gary’s not only backing off, but he’s also charging, capturing her with his cock and mouth. It’s like being a virgin all over again. He nibbles her ear, his cock repeatedly slamming into her cunt. She’s dazed by the ardent fucking, not knowing quite how to react to the wild encounter.

“Well?” he asks. “Do you like the way I fuck you? Tell me, Freda. And say it right.”

“I love the way you’re fucking me…” she said. “It’s like nothing I’ve ever had before.”

“Oh? Don’t you and your husband fuck?”

He pauses in the beautiful sex, staring into her hazel eyes. He won’t continue until she answers him.

“Not like this,” she purrs.

Once more, he’s jarring her with his cock. She runs her hands over his shoulders, clasping his cock with her cuntal muscles. The more he rams her, the more she wants. Freda can’t get enough of big cock. It heats her pussy until she burns all over. Freda seeks the man’s mouth, needing to kiss him while he fucks her. Whimpering, she puts her tongue between his lips, trying to show him how eager she is for the wild fucking he’s introduced her to.

Her kiss seems to make him hornier. His ass cheeks flex, pistoning his cock into her syrupy cunt. Gary’s tongue wrestles with hers while his hands find her breasts and massage them harshly. The more he does for her, the more she wants from him.

Keeping the kiss sultry and deep, Freda moves her hands down Gary’s back until she can take hold of his churning ass cheeks. Clutching the taut mounds, she pushes and shoves, directing him to lunge more strongly at her thrusting hips. Freda wants cock in her further, wants it to rip the holy hell out of her vagina. She needs it and won’t be satisfied until she gets it.

While she struggles beneath him, he brings her legs up, bending them back over her breasts. He holds his cockhead just inside her cunt, a knowing grin on his face. She squeals in shock when he plunges his large cock into her upturned cunt. He’s hitting bottom with his big cock, fucking the shit out of her cunt. It’s beautiful, exciting. Her orgasm sweeps down on her as if out of nowhere.

“Oh, Gary…” she cries. “I’m gonna cum. I-I … AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…”

Thrashing about, she suffers the exquisite torture flowing through her. Keith has never made her climax so strongly. It has taken a stranger with a piledriving cock to do it, and she’s certainly glad he did.

“Enough?” Gary grunts. “Or do you wanna cum some more?”

“More?” she groans, puzzled by the question. “How?”

“You mean, you’ve never cum more than once?” he asks, raising an eyebrow.

“I … we … want to,” she said bashfully. “Keith always shoots off too soon.”

Gary frowns at her. “Poor baby. Here. Let me show you how nice it can be to cum and cum and cum.”

After he lets her legs down, he plays with her breasts while he keeps fucking her slowly. Her nipples are aching. They’re so aroused. Her ass cheeks are beginning to undulate, begging him to go ahead and pound her again. She’s ready for it. But he won’t increase the speed or depth. He holds back, looking down at her with a questioning expression. As she continues to squirm in desperation, he just keeps staring as if waiting for something. With a start, she grasps what he wants.

“Fuck me, Gary…” she begs. “Stop playing with my pussy and fuck it…”

A triumphant grin crosses his face as he begins to do as she asks, his cock once more beginning to severely attack her cunt.

“Hey, you learn fast,” he said. “OK, baby. Hard and deep is what you’re gonna get.”

Once he positions her bent legs over her breasts, he fulfills his promise instantly, rocking her as potently as he had before with his jolting strokes. His jackhammering cock seems tireless, able to fuck her forever. Although she knows he’ll at some point have to climax, the thought of him endlessly fucking her is overwhelming. It makes her pussy wetter and hotter. ‘God, to have a cock like Gary’s fucking me forever,’ she thought. The idea brings on her second climax in a hurry.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH…” she cries in an emotional release.

Clawing at Gary’s shoulders, her cunt spasming around the big cock and milking it, Freda feels a willing victim to her orgasm. She tries to draw the cock deeper inside her, to get more pleasure from it, and shudders in a mixture of relief and regret as she feels him begin to spurt.

“Dammit…” the man snarls. “Shit, babe, I tried to wait. Honest.”

“It’s OK,” she mewls. “Maybe… Maybe next time, we can make it last longer.”

“Next time, huh?” he mutters, easing off her sweltering body. “You mean tonight?”

“Unless you’ve got other plans,” Freda said. “It’s still snowing out there. So, would you rather be building snowmen or fucking me?”

“Fucking, you hot-assed bitch,” he growls. “You wait right here, and I’ll be back later to satisfy your pussy.”

 

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