My Motel Fantasy

Part-1
By: Pogo123

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Here, again, is a story woven from a fantasy of an old friend.
The ideas are hers, the words and the mistakes are mine.
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I hate flying and everything about it and this trip from the
United Kingdom to America had been particularly hectic what
with flight delays, plane changes and terrible weather, but I
would go to the ends of the earth in an ox cart just to be with
him.

As I stepped off the plane, I was so tired I could hardly walk,
but excited knowing that Mike was at the gate waiting on me.

This was my second vacation to spend a bit of time with Mike
and the first in several years. Although we had known each
other for over twenty years and talked frequently by telephone,
email and online we had not seen each other face to face in a
long time.

This was my very best friend and that only added to the
excitement of visiting another country. Mike knew me so well,
better, in fact, than family and friends back home who had
known me all my life … and I loved him dearly.

As I walked down the concourse I looked at the crowd of people
waiting and as I searched I saw Mike standing near the back.

As I rushed towards him all fear and apprehension fell away to
be replaced with happiness and joy. I threw my arms around him
and we hugged and smiled knowing that everything was “ok” now.

After getting my other bags we got to the truck and as we were
putting my case in the back I said to wait … “I must get out a
change of clothes. It is very warm here.” It was cold and wet in
Glasgow and I had dressed accordingly … so out came my shorts
and T-shirt.

Mike said, “I have a thermos of nice hot tea for you, Honey. I
bet you are ready for it.”

Oh, and I was.

We talked over the idea of just driving straight home instead
of staying over somewhere, but in the end, decided that we
would just go for a while and play it by ear as we went along…

Finally, we were in the truck headed for Mike’s home … a seven
hour or more drive, but, tired as I was, I was ready for a
wonderful time.

Before he drove away he reached over, took me in his arms and
we kissed. Then I knew I was here … really here.

Mike knows that I am basically a very shy, reserved person who
has always been taught to maintain a proper image … he also
knows, better than anyone, how strong my fantasies can be and
has shared many of them with me.

For most of my life I had hidden them and never thought I could
share them with another person, but Mike changed all that. He is
the only person who knows that I really like being looked at and
we have had many enjoyable times mentally building scenes where I
could be “looked at” in ways that excited me tremendously.

No one but my Doctor and Mike have ever seen my body, but in my
fantasies a very many men from Pizza delivery guys to men in
department stores waiting for their wives outside fitting rooms
have had opportunities to see me in various stages of undress.

None of that ever really happened, but Mike wove such realistic
stories around each of my fantasies that, when I thought of them,
I felt as though they really had happened. And I loved them all.

As we were driving along I started to change into my shorts and
top right there in the passenger’s seat.

Mike looked at me smiling. As he has been trying for so
long for me to “show” a little while on the road. We giggled.

He thought I was doing it on my own, without him teasing me.

I took my trousers and top off, then my bra leaving me in just
my panties.

He was having difficulty trying to drive and look at me at the
same time, so I said, “Why don’t you stop at one of those road
side rest areas?”, which, at the first one we found, 40 miles
further down the road, he did.

All during that drive I stayed in just my panties as I knew Mike
was loving seeing me sitting beside him in the truck nearly nude.
Since I knew this was one of his fantasies I was pleased to know
I was making him happy. And, it was also more exciting for me than
I had thought it would be.

The rest stop appeared almost deserted; no one was in our section
but us and before I could put my shorts or top on Mike walked
around to my side, opened my door and we kissed long and hard as
we held each other close.

I reached down and felt his cock through his shorts … so firm.
I started to rub it and it got harder. Now I felt his hand
down my panties rubbing my clit which I was already wet and now
getting wetter.

Then his fingers started to enter me which gave me such a
wonderful feeling that I raised my hips to give him better access.

I wanted him so much. I found his zipper and released his hard
cock. Oh it was wonderful to hold it in my hand after so long…

Regardless of anyone around, which there was none, I pulled
down his shorts while he skinned my panties down and off.

I bent down and took his very hard cock into my mouth and
licked and sucked it till I could feel he was about to cum.

He knew this also so he said, “I need inside you Katie.”

I moved my hips to the edge of the seat so he could enter me
and it felt so good again. We started gently so as not to finish
so quickly. We both wanted this so badly, but we also wanted it
to last.

We had talked and laughed online over the months about making
love to each other. Not knowing how exciting and wonderful
that it was going to really be…

I started to feel a climax coming and raised my bottom up so
I could get all of him into me and held onto his neck to pull
him even nearer…

“Oh, I said this is just great, you and I making love again.
I never want it to stop.”

We both came at the same time. We were one again.

During our excitement we did not notice that a car with three
men that had stopped for a break had pulled up near us.

As we looked over they were smiling and gave us the thumbs up
meaning that everything was great. We laughed…

We started getting dressed again and as I was fixing my face
and combing my hair Mike said he would stretch his legs and
walk over to the rest room.

The three men also got out of their car and started talking
to Mike while all four headed toward the rest rooms.

After a few minutes I could see them all returning and was a
little embarrassed to get out of the truck, but eventually I
did as I was cramped from sitting so long and needed to use
the rest room myself.

They all passed by their car and continued over to the
truck with Mike to say hello.

Mike introduced them to me as John, Stephen and Bobby, all
local residents, so they knew the area well.

John was the oldest, about 40 and Stephen was his younger
brother, about 35.