On a drive this weekend happened across a good memory.

It was the same story as others. 30 something married mom who got bored and found a kinky site to post on. While all the usual comments flooded her replies and inbox, my simple comment of "not bad" caused her to message me. My answers were indifferent yet flattering enough to get her to want to meet. She begged off the coming weekend saying she had a school fundraiser, I told her I'd see her there.

Once there I mingled with all those normal people, all while keeping an eye on her. It took her a bit, but she finally saw me and realized I had shown up. I watched her flush and stumble over her conversation. I walked around, enjoying her discomfort. Actually found a few nice pieces of wall art to buy as well. I finally was able to get to her stand when no one was talking to her and said hello. She was so nervous. I asked if she could take a break and she readily agreed.

I went out to my car and waited. She showed up five minutes later and quickly hopped in. She was clearly nervous as she repeatedly looked around to see if anyone was watching. "Relax", I told her," I parked in the last row for a reason"

"I can't believe you came. Oh God what if someone sees me,"

Instead of replying, I merely put my hand on her thigh and squeezed hard. Instantly she went quiet. Her breathing got deeper and faster. I began rubbing her inner thigh while slowly working my way up.

"Put your seat back I told her "

She liked around nervously again before trying to comply. After a moment of fumbling she managed to get the seat to go back. Before she could say anything I had the button on her jeans popped and her zipper down. My hand went down to grip her hard. She moaned out as my hand began to caress her mound. As I stroked her she began writhing making little mewling noises in her throat. Suddenly she tensed, gasped and I felt a warm wetness flood over my hand.

She started swearing repeatedly. Finally looking up at me.

"I've never cum like that. I'm soaked."

Looking down we both saw her jeans had an obvious wet spot. Pulling my hand out I sucked a finger clean. She watched me in utter disbelief.

"Tastes pretty good."

"Oh God." She moaned as her whole body shook. After a moment she settled and looked at me glassy eyed. "I can't believe how hot that was. Oh God I'm soaking wet. What am I going to do, I have to go back in there."

I looked her over, true the jeans were a bit darker, but not overly so.

" Go inside and clean up in the restroom. Then just go back to things. It'll be fine if you don't make a big deal of it."

She looked perplexed for a moment then slowly began to get herself fixed up. After a moment she leaned over to kiss me.

"That was so hot, I can't believe you actually showed up here. When can I see you again?"

I looked at her, knowing I had her hooked already.

"I'll text you "

She lady shortly after, having to return to her station. I made her wait a couple days, ignoring a text from her asking if things were ok then I sent her a message one afternoon. I told her to meet me at a nearby hotel before she went to work. She readily agreed.

When she showed up I wasted no time on talk. I quickly stripped her out of her work attire and just as fast stripped down myself. I forced her to her knees and used her mouth. She gagged and choked some but over all took my use in stride.

After a while I was ready and I pulled her up and threw her on the bed. I took her hard and quick. Ignoring her entirely I used her and quickly filled her.

As I pumped my load into her I felt her contract around me and she started shaking again. Finally as I withdrew I saw the massive wet spot she'd left. After pulling out I went and grabbed a towel to throw on the floor. As she came back to reality she looked at me again kind of out of it.

"Did you cum in me?"

Smiling down at her I laughed a bit before saying "yeah, can't you feel it leaking out of you?"

With that her body tensed up again and a new flood erupted from her. Stepping back I just watched as her body slowly relaxed. I was already starting to recoup and could feel myself getting hard again. As she came to reality she looked around almost frantically.

"What time is it? Oh God I'm going to be late."

Pointing to the bedside clock I watched her calm as she realized it had only been fifteen minutes since she'd arrived. Pulling her up I half dragged her towards the bathroom and the shower. Of course being a motel, it was a closet shower, barely big enough for one person, let alone both of us, but I drug her in with me and turned the water on. Quickly the hot water revived her and soon has her moving more assured. I meanwhile began roaming around her body. At first she was playful, but as I graced her round backside and probed further she pulled away.

"No" she said emphatically. Putting her back to the shower wall.

Gripping her arm I pulled her into me, our faces almost touching. With the other arm I pulled her close and ran my hand over her again.

"You don't tell me no."

With that I shoved a finger into her. She stiffened up then tried to pull away. I pulled her tighter and began working my finger in and out of her. She struggled for a moment then seemed to relax into me. I pushed another finger into her and heard her moan softly into my chest. After a moment she began to shake. The sound of her crying grew louder as I worked my fingers into her faster. Suddenly she stiffened again and the cry she made was followed by the shaking of her body harder as she came yet again. Pulling out of her I held her as she went limp in my arms. Looking down I could see she was out of it again. Rinsing off I shut the shower off and pulled her out.

Quickly I pulled her to the bed and pushed her down on it. She was slowly coming to as I lined up with her hole. Not wasting time I slid myself into her and felt her tighten up around me, as if trying to deny me entrance. I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back onto me. Hearing her whimpers I began a steady thrust into her, filling her and feeling her body respond.

When I felt myself about to pop I pulled deep inside her and let myself flood her again. I pulled out and went to clean myself off. She was still laying there, now on her side crying with my cum leaking down her leg. Looking at the clock I saw it was almost time to go. Climbing into the bed I looked down in her and smiled.

"That ass of yours was really nice. I'm gonna use that hole a lot."

She closed her eyes tightly as fresh tears fell down her face.

I leaned in close. "Now put your clothes on and get to work. And think about me using your holes all day."

Almost numbly she moved and did as I said. Quickly dressing she gathered herself and moved to the door. Pausing she looked back at me.

"Will it always be like that? Will you use me no matter if I want it or not?"

"Yes. Now go and text me later "

Not twenty minutes later I got a text. "I can feel your cum leaking out of my holes still. As bad as I feel, I can't wait for you to use me again. No matter what I say or how bad I fight I hope you always take what you want like that."

Two days later when she went grocery shopping for her family I met her in a Walmart parking lot and forced her to suck me off. When she got home she she texted me how bad she felt being used but how much it turns her on. That was the start of three months of random meetings and hookups. She always cried when I used her ass. Never would tell me who had used her first that way, but she always loved it when I did. Had many a good times with her.