Room Service (tg, safe, anal, mastrb, flash)

Another 1000 word flasher by the unreliable narrator himself. I was inspired to write this last night after viewing a pretty awesome picture of a wanking futa. Which I will attach for your viewing pleasure.

Enjoy, and tell me if you liked it, hated it, or whatever. Thanks for reading folks.

Room Service

(c) 2010 Senshi. Steal or reprint any part of this story without my permission and I swear that I will see you disgraced.

tg, safe, anal, mastrb, flash

Dana stroked her veiny plump cock using her right hand while she flipped through channels on the motel's television using her left.

She paused on a station featuring a buxom Hispanic woman bent over a table. A muscular Caucasian man had his arms wrapped around her, ramming his dick in-and-out her ass. His thighs clapped against her buttocks, making the golden flesh ripple.

"Oh yeah," Dana said, pumping her cock harder and faster. Dana sat the remote beside her and used her available hand to tug her skimpy white shorts around her knees. Then she palmed her smoothly shaved balls and kneaded them for extra stimulation.

The male pornstar ripped his dick from the sexy starlet's ass and wedged it between her hefty cheeks. His dick compressed, he thrusted, the head of his member bobbing from his costar's buttocks. Seconds after he came, blasting one thick stream across the woman's back, and then jerking his dick and painting her delightfully round canvas with the rest.

"Lame." Dana removed her hand from her scrotum then grabbed the television remote. She channel surfed again, stopping upon discovering another erotic network.

A dark skinned woman wielding a harnessed tan cock punished the pussy of an olive skinned woman from missionary position. Close and rapid fucking. They sloppily kissed.

Dana dropped the remote on her stomach. "We're in business." Glancing at the leather purse on the nightstand, she said, "Let's see..." She released her dick to snatch the bag and rummaged within.

Dana tossed hand sanitizer, condoms, a makeup kit, lipstick, toenail clippers, and the suite's key onto the water bed. She grinned when she plucked a small bottle of peach body lotion from the bag. Dana thumbed the cap's tab and the delicious aroma flooded her sinuses.