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It all started many moons ago. I was in my early 20's and was out of town for my cousins wedding.
Other one of my cousin and I rented rooms at a near motel. We had the rooms for 2 nights, the night before the wedding so we wouldn't have to drive up the day of the wedding... and the night of the wedding, so we could get thoroughly fucked up at the wedding reception. The first night I got in a little later than I wanted do to having to work late. I got checked in and went straight to my motel room. I had a hard day, and just wanted to relax. My cousin called me and asked if I wanted to walk over to a near by bar with them, I declined. I quickly fell asleep for a few hours, but was awoke by the guest in the next room (my now drunk cousin and her boyfriend.) They weren't being overly loud, but it was clear there wasn't much sound proofing in the walls. It wasn't long until I started hearing THE NOISES. It started with their bed squeaking, followed by moans and words of encouragement (Oh yeah, oh baby, just like that, etc.) I'm not really a prude, but I did kind of feel bad for listening to my cousin getting fucked...………. of course, that didn't stop me from pleasuring myself to the thought (and sounds) of it. I massaged my pussy as he fucked her with just a few inches of wall separating us. Like any girl who is going to be away from home alone, I was smart enough to pack a toy. It was smaller dildo, but I loved it because I could use the whole thing and not feel like I was going to be ripped apart... I got to have that ball contact (even if they are fake.) I worked myself over as they drunkenly fucked for about 30 mins... I matched their pace, and position (they were very vocal so it wasn't hard to tell how they were fucking (you like it when I fuck you from behind, ride that cock baby, etc.) Finally she screamed out in orgasm, he grunts were quick to follow... I couldn't hold back any longer, and allowed myself to finally cum as well. There was no more sounds of motion coming from their room, I'm pretty sure they both feel right to sleep. During all the excitement, I forgot to set my alarm and ended up waking up to the sound of them getting ready in a panic in the room next door. Oh fuck, I jumped out of bed, still naked, and ran to the shower. After the shower, I quickly blew dry my hair and started getting dressed. At this time, my cousin and her boyfriend was banging out my door. I slid on my dress, and quickly answered. They asked if I wanted to just ride over with them, and I said sure just give me 2 minutes to finish getting ready and ran to the bathroom to finish doing my hair. When I came out of the bathroom, my cousin was holding my dildo in napkin, dancing about and swinging it around like a lightsabor, she was even making the lightsabor sound effects as she buzzed it around. Her boyfriend was laying on the bed in tears, laughing his ass off. When I walked out, I tried grabbing it from her, but she refused to hand it to me. Instead she ran around the room swinging it around making sound effect noises. Final she ran over and jumped on the bed, and "cut her boyfriends throat with it." For the next 5 minutes he pretended to be dead, and would not move. We were going to be late, so my cousin told him to stop messing around, or she was going to shove the dildo down his fucking throat. Nothing. So she took my dildo and rubbed it across his lips. He stuck out his tongue and started laughing, saying I tasted good and that maybe he choice the wrong cousin. My cousin slapped in the face. He grabbed her, and held her down, grabbing my dildo from her, and rubbed it across her lips. At this point, I couldn't help but laugh... Then he looked at me, and told me it was my turn to taste it. Before I knew it, he had me swept off my feet and onto the bed. I was trying to kick him, so my cousin jumped on my feet, holding them down... She told me that's what I get for laughing when he did it to her. He was kind of straddling his body over me as I fought him. As he repeatedly slip my dildo across my lips, I could feel his manhood harden on my leg. I instantly started laughing, being myself to tears. He realized why I was laughing, and quickly stood up. I pointed at his hard cock pressing up against his trousers. My cousin looked over, a saw what I was laughing at and said "geez, its literally throbbing, maybe you did pick the wrong cousin." Nothing more ever happened. My cousin married said fella, and we all tease each other about it whenever we all get together. But what that did, was give me a huge fetish. I love leaving me toys out for people to find. I have a couple more stories if anybody is interested in hearing them. |
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Yesterday we hosted Thanksgiving dinner for bunch of friends, mostly from my wife's work. Everyone was hanging around the kitchen drinking wine, having good time, when my wife asked my if I knew where the basting bulb was. I said "I think it's with the sex toys, be sure to rinse it off".
No more wine for me. |
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In my early 20's I would travel a lot for work. I would be away from home 3-4 nights a week. Of course, I always brought along a few toys to keep me entertained.
The first time I really every left one out on purpose was when I was staying at motel and just got done taking care of myself. It was like 10am, and I had an appointment at 11. I took a quick shower and got ready to head out. As I was leaving the room, I realized I had left my vibrator out. I walked over to the bed to put it back in my suite case, but I got curious and just covered it up with the corner of the cover. As I was leaving, house keeping was cleaning the room, she was actually standing at her cart getting towels. She looked at me and gave me a friendly nod, I did the same. I don't know why, but have that brief interaction with her right before I knew she was going to find my freshly used intimate device set my pussy on fire. I thought about hitting the bathroom on my way out so I could rub one out real fast, but I didn't have time. After my appointment, I rushed back to the room. The room was cleaned, but the bed was not made... however, the dildo was uncovered. I guess she found it and decided to skip making the bed. I retrieved it from the bed and put it to good use. I have probably left toys in motels/hotels a 100+ times. Most of the time they don't make the bed. I have had them make the bed once or twice, and put my toy back on the freshly made bed... or on the night stand... And one time, I had it stolen. I seen the lady who stole it, she was cleaning the room that was down the hall when I got back to my room. At first I was furious, but it was clearly used (still coated in my juices) and she took it anyways. I envisioned her using it, still coated in my slime. I quickly rubbed one out (since I didn't have my toy anymore.) I don't want anybody them watch me use it, I just want to see what I use... if that makes sense? |
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I have done the same thing, only with the knickers I take me me while I’m away. Sometimes I wear them and sometimes leave them lying around the room. I love to wonder what the maids think when they find them.
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I was away on a 3 week business trip recently. Wwith being alone, I hadn't bothered to close the door to the bathroom. After about 5ish days, I went into get ready for the day and knocked the door with my shoulder and it bounced off the door stop on the wall, closing slightly. As I was standing at the mirror I realized there was something hanging on the hook on the back of the door. It was a pair of panties I assume was left behind by the previous occupant. Doesn't say much for the housekeeping service, unless, of course house keeping left them.....
Quite quite funny that I had been there for almost a week and didn't notice them. |
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