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Chapter 17 Part 2 The Cheap Motel with Mother (2)
The second man had started. Mother's cries resumed, joined by slick wet sounds. Qi knew those well now when a woman's passage was drenched, sex made that swampy music.
Mother sank deeper in. "Ah… ah… bad man… you're bad… both of you… oh… you're taking turns on Sis… bad men… ah… so thick, so hard… ah…"
"Sis, suck me see if I can get hard again… you're too irresistible…"
"No… you just came in me that's dirty… mm… mmph… cough… gulp gulp… cough… mm…"
"Sis, your mouth is amazing… both balls take them… ah… so good… deep throat and balls… ah… no, no… I'm coming again… ah…" A stifled male cry; Mother inhaled deeply, spitting something, then "glug glug" a clear swallow.
"You alright? That quick twice in under three minutes?" the second teased.
"Honestly, all the women I played with before… might as well have been for nothing. Only with Sis do I know what a real woman is… a rare gem… If I didn't know I couldn't handle someone this beautiful, would I have called you?"
"Thanks… I'll thank you my whole life… Sis, we're having so much fun leave a number?"
Mother's lazy voice: "No phone… unless you boys go buy Sis one at an all-night top-up shop, under your IDs."
"Deal!" The second sounded thrilled at keeping contact. The slap of flesh quickened.
"Ah… so deep… so fast… save me… ah… save me… oh… harder… deeper… ah " Mother's moans unspooled without end.
Qi didn't burst in to "rescue" her; he knew the difference between true distress and the delirium of pleasure.
This round was much longer. His erection throbbed painfully from prolonged strain. He couldn't help it unzipped and gripped himself, stroking mindlessly as the chorus next door went on.
He felt he would explode. He needed release. Half on autopilot, he stood, cracked open his door to glance around.
He froze. The painted woman from before was leaning by his doorframe, watching him. She smiled, inviting. "Little brother can't hold it, right?"
Before he could react, she pushed him back into the room and followed, shutting the door. She went straight to the bed and stripped.
Her makeup was heavy, but her figure was excellent breasts not as huge as Aunt's, but high and full, pink nipples tight, waist slender, belly flat, a dark bush bright as ink between white thighs, plump hips rising round and ripe. She lacked Aunt's explosive curves but she was intoxicating in her own mature way; beneath the paint, a trace of youthful length and grace hinted at a still-uncertain age.
She lay back, spread her thighs, parted the lips of her sex with her fingers, crooking one to beckon him. "Come… Sis will help you. No charge."
Qi swallowed. Next door, his mother battled two men; here, a nude stranger offered herself. He snapped. He tore off his clothes and lunged. The woman trembled; something small in her hand fell to the bed a torn condom wrapper just as Qi drove his painful hardness into her.
Warmth, wetness, tight clench pure heaven. But he pictured Mother next door and didn't notice his partner's reactions. He hammered at her like a pile-driver.
She wasn't used to such frenzy. Thighs spread, she endured the young buck's savage pace. "Little brother… slower… not so rough… ah… it hurts…"
Qi clawed at her soft breasts, warping their shape, bit at her neck, shoulders, and chest, eyes red he needed out. She stared, stunned regretting the bait perhaps but felt something was wrong with him tonight. So, for all she herself felt little pleasure, she endured, lifting her hips and working her passage, trying to help him finish quickly.
From 205 came Mother's climactic cries: "Inside, inside… bad man… ah… so good… ah… you're coming inside… so hot…"
The boy on top of her seemed to catch the signal. His shaft swelled as he pistoned faster. The woman realized he was about to come; she tried to speak, but he clamped his mouth over hers, gnawing her lip, mauling her breasts, and plunging with all his strength. Finally, spurts of seed jetted deep into her fevered passage. She felt the hot floods and suddenly arched herself, her own vagina rippling in spasms, a gush pulsing out. Shuddering, she hugged Qi tight.
After a long while, Qi collapsed, catching his breath, still listening sideways to 205. Mother had pushed her partner off and was dressing; one man begged her to stay the night, boasting he'd rally she laughed him off, said she was satisfied and needed to go home for "elder and child."
The men dressed, saying they'd accompany her to buy a phone and keep in touch. Mother agreed, laughing. Kisses, the door, footsteps fading she and the two men were gone.
Qi's mind finally unwound. Exhaustion crashed over him. His softened shaft slipped out, and the woman nudged him aside to lie on his own. He turned and, with his head on the pillow, fell into a dead sleep.
When she was sure he was out, the woman rolled him gently to one side, sat up, spread her long legs, and stared at her ravaged sex milky sperm slowly dribbling out. She drifted in thought a long time before sighing and wiping herself clean with tissues. She looked at the sleeping boy, clearly lost in her own thoughts. When he shivered, she snapped back, pulled the blanket over him, sighed again, and shook her head.
Curious, she rummaged through his clothes and quickly found his phone. She checked the stored numbers apparently uninteresting then dialed a number on his phone. Her own phone rang.
In the morning, Qi woke to a naked stranger by his side and the memory of the night's frenzy. Seeing her still asleep, he scrambled into his clothes and fled the motel without a backward glance.
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