An Introduction to the Roadhouse
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John Doe was really looking forward to the party at Marcie Strenberg's tonight. The house was a virtual palace, with tons of rooms. "Must be nice to have lots of money." thought John. Almost everybody from the senior class had been invited, and a few people that had graduated, and moved on to college. There would be tons of willing, sexy and inebriated girls there, or so he hoped. The house also had a large, heated pool, hot tub and sauna, so word of mouth said bring a swimsuit. "Then again, you might not need it" he smiled at the possibilities.
John called his best friend Jim Cannon. "Hi Jim, you're going tonight, right?" Jim replied, that yes, he was going, what did he think?"Should we bring the girlfriends?" he asked. "I'd say we should since I'm sure they know about the party, and would probably be there anyway."
"I suppose that's true" John replied.
"Ok, I'll call Amy, and you call Kristen, and maybe we'll end up having that four-way you always dreamed about" Jim said.
"Me and what three girls?" John answered.
"Yeah right, should I pick up you and Kristen at your place?"
"Sure" John replied. And the plans were set.
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Marcy cuckolds and sissifies her husband By Sissie Maid Cuckold "Marcy...why don't you like sex anymore?" "I like sex John, I like it a lot." "Well then why don't we have it any more, I miss it, don't you miss it?" "We don't have it anymore because you're terrible in bed John, you suck. And...no...I don't miss it, at least with you." "But Marcy am I really that bad you said you liked it a lot and yet you don't...
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ADVENTURES OF KRISTOF AND MARCI PART 2 Training As I stood outside the study, my mind was racing, the day had been pretty exciting already and it was only mid afternoon; what else was to come I wondered with excitement. After a few minutes, Marci came down and entered the study and I followed. ‘I told you to wait outside; you come in when I tell you!’ She barked. I turned to leave. ‘You seem determined to get punished…’ Marci said as I left. ...
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I returned to work the next day and acted as if nothing was wrong. I told no one that Marci had left or that there was even a problem. That day I sat in my office with the door closed and tried to understand how any of this could have happened. I knew Marci better than anyone else in my life. She had always been honest to a fault and other than lying to me about the night she sucked that asshole, John Martin's cock in his car there was never any time that I ever suspected that she was lying...
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The two girls were leaving the auditorium following a rehearsal for the Fall concert the University held every October. Laura decided to tease Marcie as it was almost her favorite pastime other than sexual activity. “So technically you’re still a virgin, right, Marcie?” “What do you mean technically?” Laura laughed and said, “I mean, you ain’t been boned in your cooch. That’s what I mean.” Marcie felt the flush spreading upward and knew her face revealed her embarrassment at being put in...
Marcie was still recovering from the previous night’s celebration. Her pussy was deliciously sore and aftershocks from her many orgasms—if one could call them that—continued popping up at the most inopportune times, like when her parents were taking her to eat lunch that day. She would be graduating with honors; notwithstanding, she had not found a job as yet and sat down at her computer to continue her search for employment as a musician/pianist the moment her parents left for home. To...
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26-year-old Navy Lieutenant Pete Reynolds woke as the sun was rising. He smiled to himself as he heard the birds beginning to sing with the coming morning. He was snug inside a sleeping bag in a small two-man tent. The delicious warmth against his back was his beautiful 23-year-old wife Marcy. He was on an extended leave after serving two tours in Afghanistan and Iraq. Pete was a Navy Seal, he ran a Seal team that had seen quite a bit of action in both theaters and they were getting three...
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The following day Marcie acted on Gerri’s advice and found the therapist she recommended named Rudy Dersherwitz. We join them as he explains his theories on how to treat someone considered a sexual addict. “Yes, Marcie all too often the therapist focus on altering sexual behavior rather than accepting and befriending this part of themselves and learning to control it rather than having it controlling them.” His words hit her like a blow to the head. And what followed Marcie found she...
Marcie was having her nails done when she realized that Aniah had apparently lost interest in men—sexually. It was true that when pressed the girl said emphatically that she liked a cock in her; but thinking back, Marcie recalled having spotted good-looking males Aniah’s age or slightly older, and calling her attention to them while pointing out their obvious attributes on several occasions. Marcie had even gone so far as to draw the teen’s attention to which side the young men had slung...
Be Careful What You Ask For By LindaK Mark had been pestering his wife for days to do some kink play. He was a closeted cross-dresser who loved bondage, both giving and receiving. His wife, Ann had reluctantly agreed over the years to accept his dressing provided he kept it to the home. She even helped him improve 'Marci's' image through makeup advice, clothing tips and even toning down his kink clothing to outfits more suitable for a 'woman' of his age. If Ann was honest with...