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THE GREEK DINER
by Theo
This is a true story with embellishment on the conversations. The action I remember distinctly though. Hope you enjoy it as much as I did.

This, my friends is an account of something that happened to me not to long ago. To the best of my ability, I will try to recall everything as it happened. The names are changed, but they really aren’t important any ways.
There is a rather good sized Greek diner that I frequent often because they truly do have authentic Greek cuisine, and it’s really good. I’ve come to know the owner, Andros fairly well. In the past year, I’ve started wearing kilts much of the time. I wear them for comfort, mostly. The first time I walked in the diner with one on, Andros walked over to me and exclaimed in his usual, loud, boisterous, voice, that he’d never seen a Black man in a kilt, and asked if I was Scottish. After having a good laugh over that, we became casually acquainted.
Andros, is maybe about 44 years old, about 5’9” tall, and somewhere close to the 200lb mark. He keeps his mostly grey hair in a longer style brush cut, and he’s clean shaven. He’s not a bad looking guy, but he’s also not really my type. I guess the only thing I find attractive about him is his gregarious nature.
All that being said, I can now cut to the chase. Andros had agreed, after looking through a plethora of my photos on my tablet, to buy some and hang them in his restaurant. It was a pretty good sized sale for me and he also asked me to come in and help him place them in the right spots. I agreed, figuring it would be the best way to display my work. We set up a date for a night right after closing, around 11p.m.
I showed up on the agreed night with all f******n prints plus an extra one thrown in as a sign of friendship. I sat and had coffee and pie and waited patiently until the last waitress was gone. Sitting down next to me, Andros sighed and told me what an exceptionally busy night it had been for a Wednesday.
“Let’s have a glass of wine,” he said, getting up from the counter. “You want white or red,” he asked?
“Whatever you’re having is fine with me.” We sat and joked and drank wine for a while until I figured it was time to start placing pictures around. Just as I was about to suggest to Andros that we get started, the cook walked out from the back.
“Okay Andros, I’m done for the night. You need me for anything else?”
“No, Tony. I’ll see you tomorrow. Let me lock the door behind you,” he said, following the man to the front door. I got up and grabbed two of the biggest prints and walked across the diner.
“What do you think of these in this area,” I asked?
“Tell you what,” he said, putting his hand on my shoulder, “I’m gonna go in back and take a shower while you figure out where you want things. I hate going home smelling like the restaurant. I won’t be long.”
“Cool,” I answered back.
I took my time finding the right spots for my prints. Twenty minutes had passed and I was just about to take the smaller ones to the rest rooms, when he came back out into the dining area. He was only wearing shorts and sneakers, and when I looked over, I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw the massive amount of grey and brown hair covering his upper body. I guess my shock must have been obvious because he stood grinning at me rubbing his hairy body.
“I know. I look like a damn a****l don’t I? The wife hates it and wants me to shave it all the time.”
“Shave? That should be against the law,” I joked with him. I put the smaller prints down on the closest table. “Take a walk with me and tell me what you think”
“I trust you 100%. Let’s just get them put up.” It didn’t take us long, working together to get them hung. I did notice that he would stand extra close every once in a while, rubbing his body hair against me, but I thought nothing of it. The last one, the largest, I was holding against the wall and asking his opinion. He came up behind me, pressing his body close to mine and reached over to hold the picture up, telling me to step back and take a look. I started to let go and duck under his arms when he yelled for me to wait and pressed even closer into me. I could feel his crotch pressing against my ass.
“I almost dropped it. That was close. I think I got it now,” he said, giving his crotch a slight thrust against me. I still didn’t give any thought to what he had done and continued with hanging the prints.
Half an hour later, they were all hung in the dining area. The last places were the rest rooms. The men’s room was the easiest. Two pictures and done. We both headed to the ladies room, where it took a little bit more finesse, but we both got it done.
“I have to take a wicked piss,” I said, walking into the stall and lifting the seat. No sooner had I started to piss than Andros walked in and stood beside me.
“Hope you don’t mind sharing,” he said, pulling down the front of his shorts.
“Nope. Not a prob....... HOLY SHIT,” I said, taking a glance down at what he was holding
“What’s the matter,” he responded?
 “Do you club baby seals with that thing,” I asked, not being able to tear my eyes away? It wasn’t so much the length, but the thickness.
“That’s funny. You oughta see it when it’s hard,” he said, shaking the last few drops off but not pulling his shorts back up. “Wanna hold it,” he asked, turning towards me?
“What? Uh no,” I stammered.
“Come on. You know you want to,” he said, stepping a little closer, and waving it at me. Tentatively, I reached out and clasped his huge meat. I knew if he were hard, my fingers would not even touch.
“How big is this thing,” I asked?
“It’s a little bigger around than a beer can,” he answered, smiling at me. “Never seen one this big?”
“Honestly. No.”
“Why don’t you see if you can make it grow. Then you’re really gonna see something,” he said, putting his hand on my shoulder and gently urging me down. As much as I loved sucking cock, I knew this was going to be the ultimate challenge for me. I can deep throat with the best of them, having very little gag reflex, but this was a matter of how wide I could open my mouth.
Before I lost my nerve, I flipped the toilet seat down and sat. Face to face with this thick piece of meat, I leaned forward.
“Put it all the way in your mouth and let me get hard that way,” he said. My mouth had previously been dry, but the thought of sucking on this immense cock, made me start to drool. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and gulped all of his soft cock in.
“That’s it baby,” he said, holding my head, preventing me from pulling back. “Oh yeah. I like a hot fucking mouth like this,” he moaned. He held me there, moving ever so slightly back and forth and side to side. I could feel him begin to grow, stretching my jaws to the limit.
“Yessssss,” he hissed. “You’re doing good.” He began to slowly fuck my mouth, not trying to jam it down my throat, but enjoying the feeling of the hot wetness. “That feels so fucking good. I don’t get to feel a hot mouth on my dick to often,” he spoke quietly. I knew my jaws were going to be tired and sore after a few minutes of this, but I wasn’t going to give up either. He kept slowly pumping my mouth for a while longer.
“Let’s go somewhere more comfortable,” he said, releasing his grip and stroking my head. I wasn’t ready to let go, so I swallowed him all the way down to the base. Immediately, all my oxygen was cut off as his huge cock head filled my throat.
“Mmmmmmmm. You’re hungry for that dick, ain’t ya,” he said. “Slow down though. I wanna make this last.” Slowly I pulled off his cock, gasping for air. I finally got my first look at it hard. I couldn’t believe my mouth and throat had opened enough to accommodate this fat snake. I was right. I reached up and grabbed it and my fingers were not even close to touching as I made a fist around it.
“Come on,” he said, grabbing my arms and pulling me up off the toilet. “Let’s go to my office. It’s better.”
“Seriously, Andros, I don’t know how much longer I can suck on that. It’s fucking huge.”
“We’ll work something out,” he laughed, pushing me back against the stall wall with his body. Being the same height, I could feel his hard cock rubbing against mine as he ground his body against me. “I promise I won’t take long if you promise to let me cum in your mouth,” he whispered in my ear. I didn’t answer as he ran his tongue down my neck. My body stiffened and I let out a small gasp. He had found my most sensitive spot. Realizing what he had found, he lightly bit and licked, causing me to groan and moan loud. The harder he bit, the louder and longer I moaned. He knew he had me right where he wanted me.
“Come on, hot stuff. Follow me.” I was putty as he took my hand and led me out of the rest room. It seemed to take forever to walk the short distance through the waiting area, and kitchen to get to his office. Opening the door, he led me inside where it was more furnished than I expected. There was a big desk, and sofa and a futon, with several deep cushioned chairs around.
Andros wasted no time tearing his shirt and shorts off and tossing them across the room. I stood wondering if I should do the same. Before I could even ask if he was cool with me being naked also, he walked over to me and pulled my tee shirt over my head. I quickly followed and soon was standing toe to toe with him, naked as the day I was born. I looked over his body, quite amazed. He was covered in brownish, grey hair, and I mean covered. From shoulders to feet, hair blanketed him. What a plus, I thought to myself.
I buried my face in the thick mass on his chest, searching with my tongue for his hidden nipples. When I found one, I began to lick and suck like there was no tomorrow, causing him to shiver with pleasure. He walked backward with me following, still attached to his nipple, and sat on the futon.
“Here ya go, baby. It’s all yours,” he, said, splaying his arms and legs wide. That was all I needed to hear. The futon had not been pulled out into a bed, so I took this opportunity. I straddled his legs, and semi sat on his lap. I could feel his massive, hard cock rubbing against mine.
Leaning in, I kissed his forehead and slowly worked my way down the side of his face. I knew that it was probably avoid any mouth contact. I knew that many “straight” men will do every thing in the book except kiss, the ultimate taboo. Something I always found sort of amusing. This time, I was mistaken. Andros turned his head and engaged me in a long, deep, tongue delving, kiss. During the kiss, he was holding tightly on to my ass, pulling me firmly into his hairy body. I could feel his fingers searching and prodding, trying to find my hole. The thought of him trying to wedge his fat cock in me caused me to tighten up. There was no way in hell he was getting in there. It had been many years since anyone had fucked me and I didn’t want to start with something this size.
“I’m ready to feel that mouth of yours on my dick again,” he said, breaking the kiss.
“Anything you want,” I said, sliding my body down until I was on my knees between his hairy thighs.
“Hand me that phone on the table behind you, before you start. I gotta call my wife and let her know I’m gonna be a little bit late.” I chuckled inside as I reached for the phone and handed it to him. “Be quiet though,” he cautioned me.
“How am I going to be able to talk with my mouth full,” I answered him back? I lowered my head and sucked in his enormous cock head as he dialed. I half listened as he spoke with his wife, telling her that the pictures were hung but he was going to finish up some paper work that he had messed up earlier, and it would probably take him a little while. The whole time, he had one hand stroking my head as I worked my way down his shaft. The conversation was short but not so short as to arouse suspicion, and when he hung up, he dropped the phone on the floor.
“Ooooo baby, lets get to it,” he said, pushing my head down. He groaned loud as I opened my mouth wide and swallowed almost the entire length. “We’re gonna be here a while, I can tell,” he moaned. I was bobbing my head up and down, each time, swallowing him to the base, filling my throat. “Slow down. I don’t wanna cum so fast,” he said, holding my head still.
“Let’s try it this way then,” I suggested. “Stand up.” When he stood, I opened up the futon to it’s full bed size and lay on my back. “You get on top. That way you can take control.” It was only a matter of seconds before he was on his knees above me, legs on either side of my head. He bent over and guided his cock into my willing mouth again. I knew my hard seven inches was pointing right at his face, but I also knew that was something I was going to have to take care of myself. Up to now, he had never made a move to touch my dick. That was okay though. I could jerk myself off. I reached down and started stroking myself while he slowly fucked my mouth.
“Don’t do that,” he said, grabbing my hard cock above my fist, stopping me from stroking. “I don’t want you to cum yet,” he said, moving my hand but still holding his fist around my dick. By this time, my jaws were getting tired again, so I decided to take a break. I turned my head and let his massive meat plop out of my mouth. Sticking my tongue out, I began licking his balls.
“Oh yeah,” he said, grinding his crotch down on to my face. “I love my balls licked,” he groaned. I was in hog heaven, licking and sucking on his ball sac. He still smelled clean and fresh from his shower and my tongue could not get enough. I wanted more though. Reaching up and gripping his furry ass, I slid my tongue past his balls. It didn’t take me long to adjust him so that his ass was right on my face.
“DAMN !!!! You’re gonna eat my ass,” he asked? I didn’t answer, just spread his cheeks and buried my face inside. My tongue quickly found his tight little pucker. I could feel his body shaking with ecstasy as I lapped at his hole. He was enjoying this as much as I was. I love eating ass, especially when the person really gets in to it. The deeper my tongue went, the louder he moaned and groaned. He must have gotten lost in the feeling because he began to stroke my hard cock up and down in his tight fist. I didn’t want to stop him but I didn’t want to cum either, so I wrapped my hand around his and slowed his pace down.
I was really surprised when I felt him slide his mouth down on my cock head. I could tell he was a novice at it by the way he was only able to suck a little of it in before gagging. That was okay with me. It would slow down my orgasm. I was ready again, so it was back to sucking his fat meat. This time, Andros was more aggressive in fucking my mouth. He was bucking his hips up and down, slamming his balls on my face. It was almost too much for me to take but I wasn’t going to give in.
Even if I wanted to stop, I couldn’t. I was trapped beneath his bucking body. By this time, he had raised my legs, bending my knees far back and was fingering my tight hole. He hadn’t stopped sucking my cock, but he was paying more attention to getting into my clenched hole. Every once in a while, he would spit on his hand and rub it across my ass to lube me up more. He must have been mistaking my groans of discomfort for pleasure or else he didn’t care, because he soon had two fingers in me, sawing in and out.
“Man, that ass if fucking tight,” he said. By now, he had stopped fucking my mouth and was just slowly working my hole open. “I’ll work it open though,” he added.
“Andros, wait,” I said, pulling his big cock out of my mouth. “I’ll suck you all night, but there’s no way you’re putting this big thing in me,” I exclaimed, grabbing onto his rock hard dick. Slowly he pulled his two fingers out of my gripping hole and rolled off of me on to his side. I could see the obvious disappointment on his face.
“I never get to ass fuck,” he sighed. “I thought you would be man enough to take it. You seem like a tough guy,” he added, stroking my chest. “You can handle these,” he said, grabbing both of my nipple rings in his fingers and giving them a slight tug.
“It’s not the same thing though.” I started to speak again but he climbed on top of me and stuck his tongue in my mouth. We kissed for a while, hard, wet cocks grinding together. The feeling of his hairy body against mine was intense, but not intense enough to allow him entry where he wanted to go.
“I’ll be real careful and go real slow,” he whispered in my ear. “If it hurts too much, I’ll stop.”
“I don’t know Andros. That’s an awful lot of dick you’re asking me to take. I really don’t want to get torn.”
“Hold on a minute,” he said jumping up from the futon. “Don’t go anywhere.” I watched as he ran out of the room. In less than a minute he came back with a small dish.
“What’s that,” I asked?
“Come over here and see,” he said, setting the dish on the desk. I walked over to where he was standing and saw that he had put a big dollop of what looked like Crisco in it. When I laughed, he spoke up again.
“Give me a chance. I’ll get you so greased up and ready that you’ll be fine.”
“I’m still not sure about this Andros,” I said.
Not being able to take no for an answer, he stepped behind me. I tensed up again as I felt his hugeness rubbing against my ass. He pressed his body to mine and began to bite on my neck again. Damn him for finding that spot, I thought to myself. I knew if he kept that up, he would be able to do anything to me he wanted. I tried to fight it but he reached around and grabbed my cock and slowly stroked it while chewing on my sensitive neck. Then he began talking softly in my ear. Fuck. Another of my weaknesses.
“Don’t worry baby. I don’t wanna hurt you. I’m not gonna just ram it in you.” In between sentences, he would nibble and lick my ear. “I want to make you feel good. Give you something you’ve never had before.” That was it. He won this round. I groaned and pushed my ass back to him.
“Please just go easy,” I pleaded with him.
“As easy as you want,” he answered me, burying his face in my neck again. I saw his hand reach for the grease and scoop most of it up. What the hell was I getting myself into, I thought as I felt him place his hand between my ass cheeks and spread the heavy grease all around my hole. He never stopped biting and sucking all over mu neck as he slipped a finger in me, then two fingers. He also had kept a firm grip on my now dripping cock as he gently introduced a third finger into my tight hole. All I was capable of doing was moan in pleasure as he worked on me with the skill of an artist.
This went on for a good ten minutes before he had me so worked up I thought I was going to shoot all over the desk. He must have realized it because he stopped stroking my cock and slowly slid his fingers from my ass.
“You let me know,” was all he whispered in my ear as he nuzzled his immense cock head between my cheeks. My body stiffened in terror at the thought of him trying to get his over sized piece of meat in me but that was soon curbed as he bit down on my neck again. For a few minutes, he just easily rubbed his cock head against my hole, never trying to gain entry.
I was so fucking hot now, as he rubbed the head of my cock with the pre cum I had been dripping. I began to push back on him, feeling the pressure of him against my now wanting ass.
“That’s it baby. Just take it nice and slow,” he whispered, still not making any effort to get his dick in me. He was going to let me go at my own pace. I groaned loudly as I felt my hole begin to stretch open around the tip of his meat.
“Oh man,” he said. “So fucking hot and tight. You can do it,” he urged me on. Pushing back a little harder, I felt his thick head pop past my gripping sphincter.
“OH GOD,” I yelled out. “Oooooooooooooo.”
“Don’t move baby,” he whispered in my ear, holding tightly on to my cock and wrapping his other arm around me. The initial pain subsided quickly, helped by his gentle caresses and whispers of encouragement.
“You okay Teddy,” he asked? He was one of two people I allow to call me that.
I nodded my head and uttered a barely audible, uh huh. He slowly began to work his way deep into me. I felt stretched beyond anything I had ever felt before.
“Oh shit,” was the only think I could get out of my mouth as he eased the last of what I assumed was seven inches of crazy thick cock in my ass. Our dicks were the same lengths but I have nowhere near the girth that he does.
“You got it all,” he whispered in my ear. “So fucking hot and tight,” he moaned. The fullness I felt was astounding. Gently but persistently, he started to fuck me. Each time he pulled back I moaned and when he pushed back in the loudness of moan was intensified threefold.
“What a man you are,” he whispered in my ear. “Feel good?”
“Feels fucking incredible,” I answered him. Soon, I had taken control of the thrusting. My ass had opened up for him and I was ready to get fucked. I picked up the pace and started riding his cock. I didn’t think I had it in me but I began thrusting back at him hard and deep.
“Fuck me,” I yelled. “Fuck my ass hard.” That was all the urging Andros needed. He quickly bent me over the desk and grabbed my ass in both hands.
“Give it to me,” he yelled as he began to slam my hole deep and hard. Yeah, it hurt, but the pain was not as intense as the pleasure. He kept this up for a few minutes more until I felt him stop and bury himself deep in me, dr****g himself over my back. I thought he was about to cum, but he had other plans.
“Let’s change positions,” he suggested. Slowly he unplugged his cock from me. I felt a great emptiness in my ass after being stretched so far. “Lay on your back, here on the desk,” he said. shoving stuff to the side. I quickly turned and lay back, my ass right on the edge. Andros lifted my legs and placed my ankles on his shoulders.
“You ready,” he asked? I gave him a quick nod and braced myself, hands clinging to the edge of the desk for leverage. Our eyes met as he stepped in, grabbed my cock in his greasy fist and aimed his cock at my throbbing manhole with his other hand. He never took his eyes away from mine as he began to stroke me and slide his huge dick back in me. Once again, I was being stretched beyond my wildest dreams.
I squirmed and moaned as he slid all the way out and back in again, all the while, stroking my cock in his greasy fist. I was so fucking turned on and hot that I knew it was only going to be a matter of moments before I was shooting my load.
“Andros, stop. You’re gonna make me cum,” I said.
“That’s okay, baby. Let it go,” he said, stroking me even faster.
“No. I can’t get fucked after I cum,” I begged him. It was too late though. I hadn’t jerked off in about four or five days and I had a big load welling up in my balls. He groaned loudly with me as my ass clenched his cock even harder than it had been. Driving in, balls deep, he held still while my cock began to throb and squirt. I don’t often shoot far but this time was an exception. Andros had not expected it either as the first squirt landed right across his face. He quickly aimed my still shooting cock away and the second and third squirts landed on my face, chest and belly. Still with his cock buried deep in me, he slowly stroked out the last of my cum. My body went limp as I lay panting and gasping for air. When I opened my eyes I could see Andros smiling down at me, cum still dripping off his face. He licked his lips where it had landed and gave me a sort of Cheshire cat grin.
“Not bad,” he said, leaning over and kissing me. There was still the problem of his huge cock filling my sore hole. I didn’t know if I could take any more as he slowly rocked back and forth.
“I warned you buddy,” I said, breaking the kiss. “That dick of yours is too fucking big. I can’t take it any more.”
“I have an idea then,” he said, slowly extricating himself from me. He stood up and helped me down off the desk. Laying a big towel on the futon, he said, “Lay down on your stomach there and I’ll just cum by rubbing my dick between your legs.”
“Yeah, right. I’m not gonna fall for that, and the neck thing. That ain’t gonna work either.” We both laughed for a moment.
“Okay, you busted me. Let’s try it though. You’ve trusted me so far. I don’t wanna hurt you. Come on baby. Just lay down.”
“All right, but if it hurts, we stop. Cool?” How did I let this man talk me in to letting him stretch my hole again with his enormous cock? I guess it was just the thrill of it all.
“Cool,” he answered back, sitting down on the futon, and pulling me down with him. I did as he asked and lay on my stomach. I assumed he was just going to climb on and start fucking me, but I was wrong again about Andros. He laid on his side, close to me. I could feel his still rock hard dick pressing against my thigh as he stroked my body.
“Thank you Teddy,” he whispered in my ear. “I didn’t know it was gonna be this good,” he said, rolling me on my side so my back was to him. I could feel him slip his dick between my thighs. Reaching around, he took hold of my dick and began to massage it. To my surprise, I felt a stirring. Between his thick cock rubbing, and him kissing my neck and the cock massage, I was getting hard again. It wasn’t long before I felt him reaching down and aiming his fat head at my tender hole. I was hungering for it again. He knew I was ready for it too, by the way I was moaning and twitching. There was something he was doing to my cock head that was sending shivers up and down my spine, and throwing my body into spasms. He bit down on my neck and started to slide his monster in me again.
“Ahhhhhhhhh.” He had slid in almost effortlessly this time.
“Oh baby. You have one tight fucking ass,” he said, holding still, plugged deep in me. I could tell he was getting off on my ass clenching around his cock every time he manipulated my cock head in his special way. He kept it up for a while, until he could no longer stand it.
“I can’t take it any more,” he said, rolling me on to my stomach while still staying buried deep in me. Laying on top of me with his full weight, he still managed to keep his fist clenched around my hard cock. “Raise your ass up so you can cum with me,” he said.
“I just wanna feel you fucking me, man,” I growled into the mattress. “Take it dude. Take my ass.” That being said, he wrapped his arms under my chest, bringing his hands up to my shoulders and began to work my ass like he owned it.
“Oh baby. I’m gonna fuck you good,” he moaned as he slowly began to pump his meat in and out of me. It felt as if he was driving a tractor trailer up my ass as he stated to speed up. Even if I had wanted to get away, I couldn’t have. I was pinned beneath him and he was holding on as tight as he could. The harder he fucked me, the louder I yelled. Andros wasn’t far behind me in the noise department either. His grunts and snorts were just as loud as he rammed my hole deep and hard. God, it hurt, but I couldn’t say stop. I knew it wasn’t going to be much longer by the way he had sped up even more.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh,” he yelled, driving deep one last time. He kept grunting as he shot his load deep in my ass. I could feel his already huge cock, expand. Each spurt of cum he emptied in me I could feel as his cock jumped.
“Shit,” he gasped, collapsing on top of me. We lay there for a good while, until Andros collected himself and regained his composure.
Again, he began to gently kiss my neck, whispering in my ear. “Oh my God. That was incredible. I didn’t hurt you did I?”
“It hurt, but it hurt good. I have never in my whole life been fucked like that. I know I’m going to be sore for a few days too.”
“I’m sorry,” he said, kissing my cheek. “You want me to get off you?”
“No. You feel good. Even when your dick’s not hard, it’s still feels huge,” I said, squeezing my ass tightly around his now soft cock, making him draw in a long breath.
“You keep doing that and I’m gonna get hard again,” he said jokingly. Slowly he began to raise his hips up, letting his dick ease out of my now really tender hole. We both gave one final gasp as his head popped out past my still gripping sphincter ring. Completely extricated from me, he rolled back onto his side, turning me with him.
“I didn’t forget about you,” he said, reaching around and giving my still hard dick a quick shake. He then put his hand between my ass cheeks and oiled it up with his cum that was leaking out of my hole. Reaching back around, he began to slowly stroke my cock with his cummy fist. The whole time he kept telling me how much he liked having his dick in my ass and how much it turned him on to be able to fuck me. He even told me that mine was the first dick he had ever sucked on and that he liked doing that too. It was when he began describing how he wanted to suck me off while I ate his ass, that I got the most excited. It wasn’t long after that description that I could feel another load of cum welling up in my balls.
“I’m gonna cum, buddy,” I groaned.
“That’s it. Shoot it. Let it go,” he said, urging me on. With a loud groan, my body stiffened and I let loose with my second load of the night. I was now entirely spent. My body went limp and all I wanted to do was go to sleep, but I knew that I couldn’t. I turned on to my back and Andros snuggled up next to me, laying his head on my chest. We lay like that for about twenty minutes, relishing the feeling of each other. We both knew we couldn’t stay like this for too much longer, so I suggested we get up and get going. Andros led me to the shower where we quickly cleaned up and got dressed.
I thought he was going to be quiet and remorseful about what he had just done, but he was just the opposite. It was if he couldn’t quit talking about the sex we had. He was actually quite animated about the entire experience. We parted ways that night, but not before he took me in his arms and gave me a long kiss.
What an evening that was. I was right about one thing. It was days before my asshole didn’t feel like a train had run through it. Since that night, Andros and I have hooked up again many times. He has since learned how to properly suck a cock, and I actually got him to let me fuck him too. That one took some time. That’s another story in itself though. maybe later.

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Any way, on to the purpose of this story, I was a creature of habit, every morning on my way to the firehouse, I would stop at this little diner and have breakfast, and the next morning on the way home I would stop again. It was a quaint little diner, nothing fancy, and the staff was very friendly. On this particular morning, I went in and sat at the bar, as I normally did, and took the menu from the napkin holder. I really didn’t need the menu, because I knew everything the diner served but...

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The Diner

The XXX Diner was about 30 miles from anywhere, it served as a stop for truckers and others passing through the area. Mike Gretsky a forty year old who’d had opened up the diner after his wife had passed away. As the diner was practically in the middle of nowhere he realised he'd need to way to keep his business from going under. His solution was overly simple... employ attractive young women to work in the diner. A year ago he employed Emily a beautiful redhead in her mid twenties. Emily was...

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Working Late at the Diner

I am working the night shift late, at Amy's, a dank seedy diner on the wrong side of town. I sigh, as I look past my reflection in the dirty window glass to see the rain. Trevor loves the rain. I think sadly to myself. I wonder what he is doing while I toiled away at this job. I sigh and then my eyes narrow as they see my reflection in the glass. Ralph, the diner's owner has just issued us new uniforms, again. The top cut so low that my ample breasts were straining to get out. I turned to see...

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Kathys Diner

KATHY'S DINER SisyphusIt was late and I had been driving for hours through the fog and drizzle. I was getting drowsy and in the middle of nowhere, it seemed. Nothing but trees and an occasional dark house were barely visible. The static on the car radio made listening to the jazz station annoying and the only other station that came in was preaching about the end of time and we better give our souls to Jesus to be saved, something like that. I turned the radio off and drove in the dark silence,...

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Diner from Hell

This is a racist, foul, nasty little story.  If you enjoy that kind of tale then I hope you like it. If not, just pass it by. No need for indignant complaints, since you’ve been warned.                                                     THE DINER FROM HELL                                                           By   Red Doggie                                                              PART ONEFour gang members sat in their car watching the diner they planned to rob.  ?This place is easy...

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The Terrible Secret of Dexters Diner A Star Wars Story Commission

"Are you going to take care of that or not?" came the phlegmy, rumbling complaint of Tyrel's superior. "On it, on it," he replied irritably, ducking between moldy, customer packed booths. He hated this job. Dexter's was a run down, antiquated diner located in one of the less prosperous districts of Coruscant. All the pomp and glitter of the Galactic Republic's capital was a quick air cab away, but you'd never know it from the stained, run down buildings that surrounded the...

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The Girl from the Diner

My name is Jeff. I am a 40 year old father of three beautiful daughters. Before you ask, I have never and never intend on having sexual relations with either of my daughters. I am Captain in my home towns Fire Department, on my off days, I run a pretty successful landscaping business, so my family and I live a pretty comfortable life. My wife left us a couple years back. She was destined to succeed in the big business world and my girls and I stood in her way. Although she didn’t completely...

Taboo
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Patchwork People V The Diner on Memory Lane

V. The diner on memory lane. The last time Marcia had spoken to anyone in her family it was to her brother Matt. That would be winter five years ago. They met in a 24-hour diner by the side of a highway in Metuchen, New Jersey. Pointedly, it was a restaurant Matt had never visited and no doubt never intended to visit again. Through a series of emails and two brief phone calls, she had explained the general situation and Matt's reaction had grudgingly advanced from "this has got to be...

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Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 8

The Last Day 11:13:15 p.m. Truly awful music played from an ancient jukebox. A decrepit postcard taped haphazardly to the register sternly proclaimed: “In God We Trust. All Others Have to PAY!” That card had been taped in place by the owner, who still lived but rarely came around. A formerly rich stockbroker humbled by a serious of disastrous investment schemes, Richard Brooks had used his last remaining savings to buy the diner. He had renovated an old property that he had taken in...

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Her Apple PieChapter 6 The Great Clearwater Diner Massacre

Come November, Kylie felt comfortable enough to go on regular forays into Clearwater. Her mother was doing much better and had reclaimed the reins of the household during Kylie's stay in rehab. Also, Kylie's temptation to smooth out the edges was not strong anymore. Her mind was much clearer and the warm feeling of achievement over a number of songs she had written during her stay in Hillview helped lessen her perceived needs for anything mind-numbing. She was getting into a better...

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Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 6

The Last Day 11:00:01 p.m. The neon that outlined the diner took a few seconds to respond after the loss of power, then flickered back into service. The darkness probably lasted between four and eight seconds, depending upon whom you asked. At the Last Chance, diners had barely realized they were in the dark before battery- powered emergency lighting had come on, only to be quickly replaced by the restored power supply. In the Last Chance Diner, one digital appliance flashed 12:00. It...

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Episode 43 Jenny at the Diner

Early YearsHi I’m a vagina; I belong to Jenny Cumslut. I’m sure that’s not her real surname, but she likes to be called that. I’m Jenny’s best friend; I’ll do anything to make her happy and she loves to stroke and rub me all the time. Jenny Cumslut adores Cum – she cannot get enough of it. She will do anything to swallow the stuff, coat her fabulous tits in it, fill her arse with it, or best of all let me suck it out of the end of a nice boy’s cock. We were born around 1985. We spent the second...

2 years ago
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Milfords DinerChapter 3

Business was good all winter long. New repeat customers were naming our diner the place to eat. Our seatings for all three meals were nearly full to capacity. Bertha was the first to mention expansion. Roxy and I discussed it, but we knew it would mean a heavier debt load. Then suddenly a factory went into production and we were asked to cater their lunches. The bank that held our note was more than willing to lend money for the expansion at the diner. Money for equipment to set up in the...

1 year ago
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Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 3

December 25, 2012 12:00:33 a.m. My name is Paul. I’m pretty sure I just died, but I don’t think I’m dead. The whole thing feels kind of weird but I think I’m dead. Oh, wait. I’m not dead, am I? Everything happened at once, you see, so it’s all mixed up in my head. It was ... is Christmas Eve ... well ... it’s technically Christmas Day since it’s after midnight, but who really thinks of midnight as tomorrow, right? Nothing makes much sense right now. One minute I’m sitting in a booth at...

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Jerrys Diner

National health care, who are we, Canada? How about working on creating and keeping jobs for the busy accountants in the city! As cosmopolitan as this all seems I'm just a call girl and that guy in the picture was my John for the last four years. The head of the city's largest accounting firm who had me put up nicely in a penthouse suite. All I had to do for this was put an adult diaper on him and tell him he was a bad, bad boy then spank him and suck him off once a week. For the rest of...

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Midnight Diner

Hi there my name is Casey and I am a typical student, I work hard during the day studying and hard at night at an American diner in the local leisure park. I don't mind the job, but it is definitely a sexist job, I am expected to wear bright red patent red high heels and a short red mini skirt that just covers my butt, the typical white shirt tied up across my chest showing off my flat stomach and shoulder length hair perfectly straightened with a little diner paper hat. Basically like a little...

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Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 20

The Beginning of the Beginning The sound seemed to come from very far away, although the horn was just across the street. On all seven continents, those who remained claimed to have heard the piercing blast. Stripped of earthly trappings, the Angel Gabriel was light, sound, and energy. His appearance was glorious beyond the descriptive skills of even the world’s most talented, prophetic painters. The sky changed in an instant. Pitch-black clouds and blizzard were transformed into sunshine...

2 years ago
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Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 13

Terry 12/24/2012 11:33:44 PM Terry Carson wondered for the fourth time in ten minutes, how he could run late every night. His shift at the plant started promptly at one AM and he never got out of the house in time to stop at the diner, enjoy a leisurely early breakfast and still be on time. His father had indoctrinated him on Lombardi Time as a teenage and it should have taken root but Terry always seemed to run late. He could remember his dad reminding him that Super Bowl Winning, Coach...

1 year ago
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Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 14

Carl 12/24/2012 11:44:55 PM The diner door quivered in the near gale. Twice it started to open. Each time it failed to complete the task. The steel workers laughed and hollered, “Come in already, Carl!” Every night at approximately eleven fifteen, Carl Rhodes walked fourteen blocks to the diner, then waivered for a few moments, unsure whether to enter, or return home. He often tried the door, hoping it wouldn’t open. Carl believed if he wasn’t supposed to be there, the door would simply...

1 year ago
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Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 9

12/24/2012 11:00:00 PM The Last Day 11:16:21 p.m. The diner couldn’t be referred to as “family friendly” because there was a distinguishable code. Those that were from too far outside their bounds found no welcome, no business, and no contentment there. A regular would never bring a child to Last Chance. The conversation was often too ribald for that. It didn’t matter if it was 3:00 p.m. or 3:00 a.m., conversation might turn to adult topics. One famous night, an unfortunate streetwalker...

3 years ago
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Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 21

Bethlehem, PA The First Day The bells were a surprising addition to the frenzy. First there came the loudest horn ever blown, followed by screams and an earthquake. Diners dove for cover, screaming into the cacophony, their voices lost in the rising tide of hysteria. Tony thought he heard his mother’s voice, for just a second and then nothing. His heart leaped but then he remembered she was dead and clamped an iron control on his emotions, lest they run away with him. In this crisis, it...

1 year ago
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The Diner

But I haven't been here in years, and things have changed. Or maybe I've changed. I see a group of students spill out of an arcade, which is closing, and cross the road jostling each other and whooping. It's a balmy night in Summer, the clouds blanketing the sky only adding to the sense of claustrophobia. When suddenly the clouds break into a steady rain, the students tear off around the corner and out of sight. I am alone. Looking around for shelter, I spot the old diner on the corner....

2 years ago
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The Girl from the DinerPart 2

Jen had prepared a wonderful breakfast, pancakes, eggs, toast, and grits. She had taken Jeff’s orders at the diner so often, that she knew exactly how he liked it. She paraded around the kitchen dressed only in an apron. Occasionally she would look back at her older lover and blow him a kiss, and wiggle her round ass extra hard, knowing that she was pleasing him. She served the breakfast, and both ate like they were starving. A hot night of naughty sex will work up a hunger. As soon as they...

2 years ago
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The Diner

'Pull over here.....yes here, at this little diner.' I told the cabbie. Even though it was pouring down rain, I wanted a quick bite before heading to the hotel. I bolted from the cab to the front door, managing to get inside before getting totally drenched from the unseasonable downpour. At first glance I wondered if the place was even open. There wasn't a single diner inside and only you, the waitress, seemed to be on duty. And about half the lights were off. As I surveyed the place, you...

Straight Sex
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The Diner

‘Pull over here…..yes here, at this little diner.’ I told the cabbie. Even though it was pouring down rain, I wanted a quick bite before heading to the hotel. I bolted from the cab to the front door, managing to get inside before getting totally drenched from the unseasonable downpour. At first glance I wondered if the place was even open. There wasn’t a single diner inside and only you, the waitress, seemed to be on duty. And about half the lights were off. As I surveyed the place, you...

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Huck Finn Diner Delight Part One

Introduction: A first date gone right Cadee looked up at him from across the Formica topped table and smiled. His eyes were soft and rich, yet she was still uncertain what he thought about her. They had been chatting over French fries at the greasy spoon diner for more than hour and every minute that passed she found herself growing more and more drawn to him. He emanated masculinity, from his tall, full figure to his dense light-colored beard. His long hair hung past his flannel-covered...

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ENF in the Diner

This story's premise and early chapters are taken on a segment from Yuki's Horrible Day by PhantomPen (with consent). Names have been changed to distinguish them from their original context, and chapters have undergone editting for consistency. The brilliant authors' original work can be read here http://www.writing.com/main/interact/cid/1736826 Lucy let out a restless sigh as she wiped down table 3 for the fourth time. Drops of rain patters against the large windows on the front of the...

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MonsterDiner

Die großen Neonbuchstaben leuchteten in den dunklen Nachthimmel hinein. Das ganze Gebäude wirkte etwas aus der Zeit gefallen, wie ein Relikt aus den 50ern. Dennoch standen die Leute Schlange, um hier, im Monster-Diner einen Plazu zu bekommen, den die Burger und Pommes waren nunmal die besten in der Stadt. Gut, viele Männer und Frauen kamen auch nur, um einen Blick auf die zahlreichen Angestellten zu werfen oder um eine der gut bestückten Kundinnen aufzureissen. Sämtliche der farbenfrohen Damen...

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Everyday Screw The Diner

Author's Note: Hi! Welcome and enjoy! As with all of my stories, feel free to add to this in any way you'd like! I was traveling on business, selling industrial chemicals and business was bad. So bad, in fact, that I was taking a serious look at having to sleep in my car if I wanted to keep eating. Somehow, I found myself to this little greasy spoon diner way out in the middle of fucking nowhere. I was to Hell and gone from any town with more than 1000 people in it, and this little oasis...

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Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 15

Beauregard Marshall 12/24/2012 11:51:15 PM The wind loosened awning took that moment to develop enough of a hole to emit a low, long howl that sounded surprisingly like woman crying. The slightly guttural and thoroughly disquieting sound didn’t travel very far due to the hammering winds of the blizzard, though far enough to get the undivided attention of one, very strange person as he arrived. Slowly trudging up the deserted street came a living, breathing paradox. He was one of those...

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Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 16

The Last Day 12/24/2012 11:47:52 PM Holly Noel fussed with the corner of a ratty blanket covering her baby girl, Hope. Blessed or cursed with such a Christmassy name, Holly had endured a litany of stale jokes, stupid comments, snide remarks, and double meanings her whole life. Many times, she had contemplated changing her name but she’d always refrained, hoping people would give her a break no matter how small. She wanted to feel as proud of her name as her mother had been in naming...

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Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 26

And All the Days of Forever... My name is Paul. I really did die... ... and then I ... lived. I REALLY Lived... It was almost more than my mind could take. The world simply exploded, and then it disappeared. In less time than it takes to blink, the blizzard was history and I was standing where the diner had once been, watching everything happen at once. People screamed and cried. The walls and ceiling cracked and then vanished. Sunlight so bright I thought it would blind me replaced...

1 year ago
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A Fresh StartChapter 102 The Westminster Diner

Wednesday, October 3, 1990 Political campaigns, at least in America, are designed to produce winners by wearing the participants down to a nub. The survivor gets elected. There comes a point where you have to wonder just how many hands can be shook, how many rubber chicken dinners do you have to eat, how many old people do you have to make nice to? It really helps to be rich, since doing all those things and actually trying to earn a living are impossible. Early on you start wondering...

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Hidden Part One The Diner

I wasn't sure how i arrived in the diner... i remember gunshots, lots of blood, but not much after that. I think i remember being in a plane... but someone had sabotoged the fuel line... it went down, i got the last parachute, the pilot died. I landed in a field, a guy from witness protection found me, shoved me into a SUV... that is when i met Sara. Sara was beautiful, Six feet tall even with flowing black hair. That night she had been called away from a wedding-not hers- and was wearing a...

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Bi Beki TrueStory

This is the girl who is in this story with me : http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/1352687/bi_sexual_beki.htmlThis all starts off with me going downtown just by myself to a well known gay bar. I have been bi-sexual since I was about 14 and I am 18 now. I was wearing a burgundy dress which flared out a lot at the bottom and was showing a fair bit of cleavage, my legs were bare and I had black lace panties on and a matching bra. I was in the mood for a girl tonight seen as I hadn't had sex with a...

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Antheas baby 1

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...

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The Love ExpressChapter 5 Dinner in the Diner

March 14th, 1995, 7:15 PM; Mile 205; 10 Miles West Of Harrisburg, PA Walking through the train towards the dining car was a favorite ritual of George’s. He had grown up on trains, spent endless hours riding long distance trains. He was so adept at walking through a moving train, he almost seemed like a member of the crew. Being on the last car, the last sleeper, on the train, they had quite a walk through the three 10-6 first class sleepers and the non-first class Slumbercoach. As they...

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Uther

Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

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Emily and the Diner Part 1

Joseph walked into his favorite diner, pancakes on his mind. He sat at the bar and motioned to the server that he was ready. “The usual!” She smiled and nodded. The door chimed to signal a new customer walking in, and suddenly all the noise in the bar stopped and everyone turned to look. He waited a beat and then turned to look. After a moment, the bar returned to normal but Joseph couldn’t take his eyes off her. Beautiful dark hair, porcelain skin, voluptuous curves and clearly not afraid to...

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Kathys Diner

KATHY’S DINER  Sisyphus It was late and I had been driving for hours through the fog and drizzle. I was getting drowsy and in the middle of nowhere, it seemed. Nothing but trees and an occasional dark house were barely visible. The static on the car radio made listening to the jazz station annoying and the only other station that came in was preaching about the end of time and we better give our souls to Jesus to be saved, something like that. I turned the radio off and drove in the dark...

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Taking Doug in the Diner

The call came at 2am, one of my after hour techs needed a part. So I left my wife asleep in bed to drive into work. After everything was done and the office and warehouse was locked up I decided to stop and get a bite to eat. Luckily there is a fantastic 24 hour diner near my house which serves the best food. Walking in the front door, I saw that at 3 in the morning the usually hopping place was dead. Not a soul in the place. As the door swung shut the jiggle of bells brought Doug from the...

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Milfords DinerChapter 4

I announced in the morning that I was going back home and look in on my aunt. I might be away for four or five days. Roxy asked, "Have you made a decision about Ginger and the baby?" "No, and I can't, because I don't know how she feels. I don't want to start trying to resolve this without facing her directly. I need to be able to gauge her reactions if I say something." "I understand that. I wish you would remember one thing. This is your home now. You would give up an awful lot if...

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Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 7

The Last Day 11:11:11 p.m. Brian’s dog was uniquely beautiful. His coat glistened in the morning sun as he ran through the woods, never straying too far from the young man who accompanied him. Their special relationship was obvious, as they seemed to communicate intimately by body language and eye contact. Their bond was a thing of loveliness. In private words, the young man encouraged his K-9 companion, and the dog responded by doing everything in his power to obey. Others walking along...

4 years ago
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Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 11

{p}Chapter ELEVEN Judith 12/24/2012 11:01:01 PM Seven blocks away, Judith Sonderman surveyed her living room in despair. Her wavy, long, blond hair hung damp in front of her eyes and she brusquely brushed it away. Tears of frustration and surrender spilled down her cheeks. The clothes she wore were clean, neat and old. Calling her wardrobe out of date didn’t do it justice. Ancient was more like it. It was Christmas Eve and for the tenth time she was taking a silent inventory of her net...

2 years ago
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Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 19

The End Is Here 12:00:00 AM Judith Sonderman finished her meal and, unwilling to brave the cold just yet, relaxed with a second cup of hot coffee. The late hour and satisfying meal started to have their inevitable effect on her, and weariness began to take its toll. She had enjoyed indulging herself, remembering Terry and how beautifully right their relationship had been. If only ... she thought, sadly. If only I hadn’t rejected him so harshly. He might still like me enough to try again. The...

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Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 24

A Dog Story... Brian was quietly minding his own business when it began. The diner pulsed with activity just before ... it happened. Then everything changed and the pulse, if that’s what you would call it, came from across the street. That old man who stood on the wooden box seemed to shake himself, like you would if you stood too still, for too long. He lifted his old raggedy arm and seemed to point to the sky for just a split second. Then everything happened at once. Almost before it...

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Carruthers Bride

The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...

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Motherless Vintage

Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...

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Althea

I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...

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Motherless Images

Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...

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Motherless Amateur

I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....

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Motherless BBW

What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...

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Have you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....

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Aether Guardians

The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...

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Motherless Creampie

Woah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...

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