I pulled into the driveway of the little strip motel where I had made reservations. After confirming my prepaid reservation at the office, I picked up the keys and drove around to the room. A simple place, nothing fancy, but there were a big bed, a TV, and a bathroom. There was a little table and an easy chair, all that I would require.
It had been a four hour drive from my home into the north woods of Wisconsin. I hoped it would prove everything it promised to be. I was here to meet Suzi, a 19 year old girl I had met via the web who was looking for an older man to dominate her. Being 53 and divorced, I felt I qualified.
We had only been corresponding for a couple of weeks, mostly email, but had also talked via phone a few times. Suzi knew that I was looking for a girl to move in with me, to serve and service me as I pleased. That meant I wanted her naked much of the time, whether she were sucking me off or doing housework. She liked the idea of being kept naked as a suck slave. She had told me that she loved eating cum. She currently was living at home, had a job, and a run down car. This would give her a place to live, free room and board away from her parents, for as long as she took care of me. She could even go back to school if she liked.
I was here to audition her, and she was running late. I called her home number and a man answered the phone. I asked for Suzi and was told she was in the shower. Ten minutes later, my cell phone rang, it was her. She apologized for running late, said that was her father who answered, and she’d be here in half an hour. I gave her the room number and turned on the TV.
In a while, there was a knock on the door. When I opened it, there was a young girl, probably about 5’3, dark shoulder length hair around a pretty face, large breasts, standing outside the door. “I’m Suzi”, she spoke in a nervous, soprano voice. I opened the door wide and showed her in.
“Let me see some ID,” I demanded of her. The last thing I was about to do was get involved with someone under age. THAT kind of trouble I didn’t need!
She got out her driver’s license. It had her picture and name, and corroborated her age at 19 years old.
“We’ve talked a few times, and you know why you’re here, right?”
“Yes, s..s..sir,” she stuttered.
“Good. Then stand over there by the wall. I’m going to take a few pictures.” I got out a digital camera and took a couple of pictures. Very cute, overall, though her butt was a bit larger than I’d like. BBW would probably describe her, if she were older. That didn’t mean much to me. I had no intention of fucking anything other than her mouth.
She stood there in anticipation, her hands at her side, fidgeting with the seams on her slacks. “OK, now take your clothes off. Start with the shoes.” I took more pictures as she started to comply. She stopped when only her panties and bra remained, as if to ask a question. “Those too, take everything off.” She stalled for a moment, as if wondering which to remove first. The bra fell, and one arm tried to cover her nipples. That didn’t last long, as she bent forward to remove her panties. When she was done, she looked at me, questioningly, not sure what to do with herself. I took another couple of pictures. She tried to smile, but it was forced.
“Get down on all fours and crawl over to me.” She did, a bit reluctantly, but she complied. “Now take off my pants.” She started on the buckle. It was tricky for her. I was wearing jeans with a wide belt and a buckle that simply had a pin on its far end that sat in a hole in the opposing leather. It wasn’t hard to get out, but I had to show her. The button and zipper were easy. She pulled down my pants, but I still had on my Adidas. “Untie the laces, then take those off first.” She complied, and I lifted one foot , then the other, and the shoes came off. “Now the pants and the socks.” Again, I lifted one foot then the other, and she helped me out of the jeans and removed my socks.
She looked up at me, as if waiting for instructions. “Keep going,” I told her. She grabbed both sides of my briefs and pulled them down. I sat down in the easy chair behind me and lifted my legs for her to pull off my underwear. Here I sat in a strange motel room, naked from the waist down, with a naked girl on her hands and knees on the carpet in front of me, a girl that I had just met for the first time less than ten minutes ago.
“OK, show me what you can do,” I told her. She crawled forward slightly more, took my cock in her mouth, and started to suck. I took some more pictures.
She wasn’t very good, I realized, but what she didn’t know, she made up for with eagerness and an attitude that was willing to please. We both knew this was her audition. For me, it was a marvel just finding ANY girl that wanted to please me the way I desired, and it would have been hard to imagine her failing that audition. For her, I was an older, much more mature man, and she was worried about failing.
We both soon realized she couldn’t get me down her throat, though she did try. She licked and sucked and pumped her lips up and down my shaft over and over. I was in no hurry. I had all night, and intended to make it last. Her lips and tongue felt excellent, and there was an excitement for me in having a slut this young working as hard as she could to please me. It was all I could do to not flood her mouth with my cum in a hurry.
After a while, I told her to get up, “let’s try something different. I want to fuck your mouth.” I had her lie on the bed on her back, her head hanging over the side of the bed. I grabbed her head and positioned myself, then shoved my cock in her mouth. She tried to push me back with her hands, but I grabbed both her wrists and pinned them to the side of her, onto the mattress.
Slowly, I fucked her mouth as deeply as I could. I could feel her breathing, so I knew she was all right. After a little while, she relaxed. As a reward, I bent over, and nuzzled her cunt with my mouth. It was fresh, clean, sweet tasting young pussy! I knew I could get lost in that, but this was her audition, and there would be other times for that.