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Motel Slut Part 1 of 5
In the early 70's when I was 15 years old, my dad was sent to South Carolina as
the construction superintendent of a new paper mill. The plan was to pack our
clothes and essentials and to rent a furnished apartment for the nine month
project. We drove out to the small town of Rock Hill and arrived late around
midnight. The car had a flat tire in front of a small motel a mile from where
dad had made reservations. The old couple who ran the motel were out front and
told dad just to stay there for the night.
We ended up staying there for nearly six weeks because mom never could find an
apartment in the small town that she liked. During all that time, mom became
good friends with Mr. and Mrs. Akers. They had owned and ran that motel for
twenty years without a break or a vacation. During that time, mom learned all
there was about running the Driftwood motel. One night as we were eating din-
ner in the Akers's apartment behind the office, mom sprang their idea on dad.
"Joe, I always like to work and the Akers want to visit family this summer. What
if we move into this apartment and you, Joey and I can run the motel for them."
"Judy, that's not a bad idea," dad said as he knew the construction company
wasn't going to pay for a motel room more than one more week.
"Great!" Mr. Akers said. "We can finally take off a few months and we feel very
confident you guys can run it. Joey, you'll have chores to do now after school
and this summer."
"I can work hard Mr. Akers. It'll be fun." I told him.
The Akers left a few days later and we moved into their office / apartment. The
place was not very small. The front room was the motel's office and a family /
TV room, behind it was a kitchen and dinning area, then a very large bedroom
with a nice large bath at the end. Mom and Dad decided to bring in one of the
motel's rollaway beds for me to sleep on and put it on the wall opposite the
foot of their bed.
Being fifteen and not having your own room seemed like a real bummer, until one
night when my parents woke me up having sex. I laid in the bed listening to
their sexy talk, moans, slurping noises. At 15 years old I got very horny. After
a while, I also got very bold and would jerk off watching them. The room was lit
by the parking lot lights and I could see mom's beautiful sexy body, and see her
sucking dad's hard cock, feed- ing him her big tits and watching dad eat her wet
pussy. But the best show was just watching them fuck. Mom was not a quiet lover
and she loved to talk dirty while they made love.
"Oh God Joe, fuck your ...
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