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Airport Adventure

Toni and Brandon have been traveling for the better part of two days to get home from their ski trip. Severe weather, which shut down several airports was partly to blame, but it was mainly because Brandon had tried to pinch pennies and had booked the trip with budget airlines, with multiple layovers. Toni had shared her displeasure over Brandon’s miserliness several times throughout the day.

“If we had just spent the extra money for a legitimate airline, we would be home by now,” she said more than a few times. She wasn’t angry, nor was she trying to give Brandon a hard time. She just found that saying it helped alleviate some of the stress that she felt.

Now, their flight arrived too late to catch their connecting flight from Boston, and they were stranded at the airport for the night. Fortunately, Toni had been able to book them a last-minute room at the hotel inside the airport. She was not thrilled with the prospect of spending the night in a hotel, much preferring to be home in her bed after such a long day.

They made their way to the hotel lobby, without any bags, as their luggage was lost somewhere between Colorado and Massachusetts. As it was after ten in the evening, only one other customer was being helped. Toni’s breath caught in her throat when she saw him. He was a handsome, dark-skinned man with an extremely athletic build. He was wearing a tight, short-sleeved shirt that made his muscular chest and biceps even more noticeable.

Brandon was speaking to her, but she didn’t hear him. He tapped her on the arm, “I’m not really hungry,” he repeated, “if you want, we can order some room service.”

She looked at her husband, noticing how different he was from the man at the counter. Brandon was good-looking and the rugged, outdoorsy type, with a fair complexion and short dirty blonde hair. He was in his early fifties and in reasonable shape for a man of his age and profession. She loved her husband and found everything about him attractive. He was an incredible lover and gave her everything she needed to keep her emotional “tank” filled.

However, as she glanced back at the black man by the counter, she felt a tingle in her groins and felt herself growing warm. She had a quick mental image of him naked, his muscular dark body before her as she knelt, taking his long, thick cock into her mouth.

“Honey?” Brandon called out to Toni, “come on, we’re up.”

She snapped out of her reverie and noticed the man was gone and Brandon was gesturing for her to step up to the check-in desk. “You ok?” he asked, a look of concern on his face.

“I’m just tired,” Toni lied. “It’s been a long day.”

Brandon’s brow furrowed as he took her comment as another criticism of his trip planning abilities.

Toni and Brandon had been together for almost six years. They dated casually for the first year or so, then became exclusive. Two months later, they moved in together. They were happy and deeply in love, so it was no surprise to their friends and family that they decided to get married. Most people only wondered what had taken them so long.

The week-long ski trip to Colorado had been to celebrate their third wedding anniversary. Brandon had planned the trip and had decided to try to save money on the transportation so that he could splurge on the accommodations, booking them into a beautiful bungalow at a resort in Aspen.

They spent the days on the slopes, the evenings dining and drinking, and the nights having sex. They were both worn out from the constant “go-go-go” pace of the trip. On the day of their departure, a snowstorm hit. Many roads were closed and to make it worse, their SUV broke down. They were able to get a replacement, but they missed their flight.

Toni found a direct flight on American Airlines with seats available that was scheduled to leave in an hour. Brandon balked at the cost of the airfare.

“Toni, we would have to pay full fare for that ticket. It’s eight-hundred bucks each! I found a way to go that will only cost us an extra four-hundred, total. We’d have to take a couple of connections, including a red-eye flight overnight. We wouldn’t get home until tomorrow morning, but we’ll save a fortune.”

“That sounds kind of risky, don’t you think?” Toni asked, looking over Brandon’s shoulder at his tablet. “We have to change airlines, right?” She looked more closely at the trip Brandon was building. “Let’s see. Frontier to Omaha, then Spirit to Chicago, Trinity from Chicago to Boston, and another flight from Boston to Raleigh. That’s four flights on three different airlines. Are you sure that’s a good idea? I’d rather pay the extra money if it means we get home on time, safely and without any hassles.”

Brandon shook his head. “Toni, I travel all the time for work. I know what I’m doing. It will be fine.”

As it turned out, it wasn’t okay.

Things started well as the Frontier flight to Omaha was on time. “Look at that!” Brandon declared pointing at the large departure sign. “That American flight you wanted is delayed. Ha! I told you this was the best way to go.”

Toni still wasn’t convinced. “Mmhmm,” she said noncommittally, “I hear ya.”

The Frontier flight did leave on time, but when it reached Omaha, the weather had caught up with them. They had to circle the airport waiting for the runway to clear and traffic to get out of their way. Finally, they touched down, but then it took another forty-five minutes to reach the gate. By the time they got off the plane, they’d missed the Spirit flight to Chicago.

As they waited in line at the Spirit counter, an announcement came over the loudspeakers that due to the heavy snowfall, the airport was shutting down. No more flights would be leaving.

When they finally got to the counter, the haggard agent explained that since the delay was due to weather, and not their fault, they would not provide any vouchers for a hotel or food. They were on their own. The airport hotel was overbooked, and there was no way they were getting out of the airport to any of the nearby hotels.

“Well, now what?” Toni asked, looking around the airport lobby for a place to camp out.

“I guess we have to wait here until the airport reopens,” Brandon replied.

“When will that be?” Toni asked in frustration.

“They are not sure,” Brandon answered, “but I got us booked on a flight out first thing in the morning.”

So, with that, they found a spot on the floor and huddled together. Five minutes later, Brandon declared, “I’m hungry.”

“Want me to go try and find something to eat?” Toni asked, standing up.

“Sure,” he replied, “If you don’t mind. I think I might have a power bar in my backpack.”

Toni was bored and didn’t feel like sitting there, so the idea of walking around was appealing. If she could secure food, that was even better.

“I don’t mind,” Toni said, as she dug her wallet out of her bag. “I’ll be back in a bit. I’ll call you if I find something.”

“Cool,” Brandon replied, then fired up Hearthstone on his phone and started playing.

Ten minutes later, Toni was in line at Burger King. It seemed to be the only place still open. She was waiting patiently, but the line was long.

“Man, this weather sucks,” came a voice from behind her. She turned to see an attractive man of around fifty smiling at her. He wore a suit, with his tie loosened and the top button of his shirt undone.

“Yeah, it does,” she responded, returning his smile. “Did you get stranded here, too?”

“Yeah, but I was lucky and got a room at the hotel. How about you?”

“No,” she replied giving him an envious stare, “they were booked up. I’m going to be sleeping on the floor here, I guess.”

“Oh, we can’t have that!” he said, grinning, “You’re welcome to share my room. It beats sleeping on the floor.”

Toni chuckled. She couldn’t believe how forward this stranger was. “Oh, really? And what would I have to do for you to share your room?”

“Nothing you didn’t want to,” he replied, putting a hand on Toni’s shoulder.

She gently removed the man’s hand and smiled as she said, “I’m sure my husband would be thrilled. Do you have room for him too?”

The man grimaced slightly, “Uh, no, only for you.”

“So, I should leave my husband here to sleep on the floor while I join you in your bed. Is that the idea?”

“Sounds good to me,” he replied, laughing at Toni’s suggestion.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea,” she said, giggling, “but, thanks for the offer.”

The man was about to respond when a commotion broke out behind Toni. The two customers left in line ahead of were yelling at the Burger King employees.

“What the fuck do you mean you’re closed?” one of the customers shouted.

“You sure you don’t want to join me at the hotel?” the man behind her asked. “They have a bar with food that’s opened until one in the morning.”

Toni laughed. “Are you trying to seduce me with food?”

“I’m trying to seduce you with anything I can. Is it working?” the stranger asked as he grinned and batted his eyes playfully.

“I don’t know,” she replied, using a seductive tone, “do they have cheesecake?”

“Absolutely!” he declared, “I’m sure they do. Doesn’t every hotel restaurant have cheesecake?”

“I tell you what,” Toni began, leaning close to the man and lowering her voice, “you bring me back a piece of cheesecake and I’ll go to your room with you.”

“Seriously?” he asked, practically drooling.

“No!” Toni laughed, “Are you nuts! I’m married, and I’m not going to fuck you for a slice of cheesecake or to avoid sleeping on the floor in the airport!” She turned and walked away as the man stared at her angrily. She couldn’t believe the nerve of that guy.

On her way back, she found a small convenience shop was still open, but closing for the night. She ran in and grabbed a few bags of chips, some candy bars and a few bottles of soda. She found a cheesecake flavored Danish and snagged it too, giggling to herself.

Despite her exhaustion and frustration, Toni was in a cheery mood when she found Brandon. He glanced up from his video game momentarily. “Find anything?” he asked.

Toni dropped down next to her husband and dumped out her bounty. “Dig in! Dinner is served,” she said, then grabbed the Danish. “This is mine! I almost had to blow a guy to get this!”

“Do what?” Brandon asked, staring at his wife.

“Just kidding, but a guy did offer to let me share his hotel room,” she admitted, “but, I would have had to fuck him. I told him I would, if you could join in, but he wasn’t interested in a sword fight.”

“What are you talking about?” Brandon asked, looking very confused.

“I’m just joking around,” she told him. “I was trying to see if you were paying attention.”

Brandon picked up a Snickers bar while continuing to focus on his video game. “For a steak dinner and a bed, I wouldn’t have to watch. I’d let him finish first. You can have the cheesecake.”

“Oh, I get fucked, and you get a steak?” Toni giggled as she munched on some Doritos. “That doesn’t seem very fair!”

“You’re right, I should at least get a baked potato and salad thrown in too,” Brandon replied. “And some sautéed mushrooms.”

“Huh? I meant not fair to me! What do I get out of it?” Toni asked.

“You’d get hot sex with a stranger,” Brandon replied with a wicked grin on his face, “that beats a steak dinner any day.”

Toni slapped her husband on the arm. “Do I need to start worrying about you hooking up with strange women on all of your business trips?”

“No,” Brandon replied as she turned his game off and set his phone down, “strange women on business trips rarely ever offer to trade sex for cheesecake. They usually want money.”

“Are you saying I’m a cheap whore?”

“I only call you a cheap whore in the throes of passion while fucking you hard.”

“And pulling my hair?”

“Mmhmm.”

“And spanking my ass?”

“Oh yes,” Brandon agreed. “You’re getting me all horny, and we’re stuck here in this lobby. Did you get the guy’s number? Maybe we can go to his room after all.”

“Yes, I got it,” Tonia laughed, making things up, “but, he said you can’t come. So, you’d still be stuck here for the night.”

“Ahh,” Brandon said, scratching his chin as if he were in deep thought, then asked, “did you want to join him? The floor here is going to be pretty uncomfortable, and it is mostly my fault.”

Toni stared at her husband. Was he serious? Would he be okay with her spending the night in a stranger’s hotel room? She assumed Brandon was testing her or teasing her. She decided to play it off.

“No, it’s okay,” she said, “his cock was too small, and he came too fast when I blew him for the Danish.”

They laughed together and then kissed. Brandon leaned down slowly, as if he were about to caress her breasts, then pounced and took a large bite out of her pastry.

“Hey!” she yelled, snatching the Danish away. “If you want one, go find your own stranger to blow!”

The next morning, Brandon woke stiff and sore all over. He had tossed and turned on the floor all night. Toni, on the other hand, had slept well, using her bag as a pillow. While she was also stiff, she was well rested. They managed to get an early flight out to Chicago.

Once in Chicago, things went from bad to worse. They spent the whole day going from airline to airline, as more and more flights were canceled. They finally made it onboard a plane that would arrive in Boston with a narrow window before their flight to Raleigh began to board.

As luck would have it, they arrived late in Boston, forcing them to spend the second night at an airport if they could not arrange a place to sleep. This time Toni jumped on the internet.

“I’ll see what I can find for hotel rooms,” she told Brandon as she quickly fired up Kayak.com. Suddenly her curiosity kicked in. She looked up the American Airlines flight from Colorado the day prior. It had left thirty minutes late but had arrived in Raleigh on time. Son of a bitch.

This news only made Toni more determined to pay whatever was needed not to have to sleep on the floor again, even if it meant fucking a stranger. The website revealed that the only room available was a suite. It was expensive, but Toni didn’t care. She booked it, something she was sure Brandon would not have done.

Hotel Heat

Brandon opened the door to the suite, and they stepped in. It was not overly fancy or large but had a small living area with a wet bar, sofa and dining table. In the rear was a separate bedroom. Brandon made a bee-line for the bathroom and shut the door. Toni knew from experience that he would likely be in there a while.

“Turn the fan on, dammit!” Toni ordered through the door.

Toni didn’t need to unpack, so she sat down, cross-legged, on the bed and perused the hotel room service menu. She noted that the lobby bar would be open until 1 AM and that it was not even 11 PM yet. They had a late-night menu. She decided to order something, so she called down and ordered a plate of nachos, a burger with fries and two beers.

The food arrived before Brandon came out of the bathroom. When he did, he had showered.

“Oh, thanks for ordering dinner,” he said as he walked into the bedroom, completely naked. He started chowing down immediately and chugged down one of the beers.

Toni excused herself and stepped into the bathroom. She relieved herself, then stripped down and climbed into the shower. It felt incredible to let the hot water soak into her body. She felt herself starting to unwind, and her mind drifted to the Omaha airport and the man behind her in line.

In her mind, she had taken up Brandon’s strange offer and had gone to the man’s room. He met her at the door naked. She stepped inside and immediately knelt and started sucking his cock. As she thought about it, her hand moved between her legs and began rubbing on her pussy. As she imagined sucking the cock, it changed in her mouth from the average sized white cock of the older man from the Omaha airport to a thick, long black cock attached to the athletic man from the lobby downstairs.

She felt her pleasure building and knew that she could make herself cum. She wanted to but decided why do that when Brandon was naked in the bedroom. She turned off the water, got out and quickly dried off. When she saw the bed, she was immediately disappointed. Brandon was asleep. He had finished off both beers, most of the burger and fries and all the good parts of the nachos.

“Well, damn,” she grumbled. She didn’t know which she was more upset about, no beer, no food or no sex. She picked at what was left on the plates but wasn’t satisfied, shaking her head at her sleeping husband. She thought about grabbing a beer out of the mini-fridge, but at $12 a can, she knew that was a bad idea. She put her clothes back on and sat there for a while. Finally, she got up, grabbed her purse and a room key, then headed down to the hotel bar.

It was a dimly lit bar, with wood paneled walls and a heavy-looking bar that was finished out in the same dark cherry stain as the walls. There were about twenty barstools, half of which were occupied. There were a few high-top tables and a handful of booths. She opted for the bar and made her way to the far side, picking the first open stool near that end of the bar.

“Is this seat taken?” she asked the man seated next to the empty seat. He glanced up, and their eyes met. It was the athletic man who had been checking in just in front of her. It was the same man she had just been dreaming of sucking off. She felt an electric shock in her chest and immediately reconsidered sitting here. When he saw her, he seemed to recognize her, and he smiled.

“It is now,” he said, gesturing to it, “Have a seat. Can I buy you a drink?”

Damn, she thought, I haven’t even sat down yet.

“Uh,” she hesitated as she sat down, “I should probably get my own, but thanks.” She noticed a cocktail menu on the bar top and picked it up, looking at it while her mind raced in fifty different directions.

“Didn’t I see you checking in a little while ago?” he asked. “With a guy, no bags.”

She nodded and smiled at being noticed. “Yeah, that was us. We missed our flight and lost our bags. Well, technically they’re not lost. They’re waiting for us. What should have been a few-hour flight has taken two days and counting.”

“We?” he asked, looking around the bar for Brandon.

“Yeah, my husband,” she explained. “He’s asleep already. I couldn’t sleep and wanted to grab something to each, maybe have a drink.”

Just then the bartender came by to get her order. She ordered a glass of wine, then thought about it and changed her mind. She decided to get a Long Island Iced Tea. “That should help take the edge off,” she said laughing. “And, can I get a food menu?”

“Sure,” he said as she slid a menu to her, “we’re only serving from the late-night menu. Last call for food is in ten minutes. So, if you want a couple of things, you’ll need to order them at the same time.”

“Ok, thanks,” Toni said as she looked over the list.

“The pulled pork sliders are good,” the athletic man next to her offered. “I get them every time I stay here.”

Toni nodded. “You come here often, then?”

“I travel a lot for work, and I come through Boston a couple of times a month,” he explained. “I have meetings in the morning, and it’s easier just to stay here so that I can go right to my next flight.”

Toni took his advice and ordered the sliders. Her drink came, and she looked to the man and smiled, then said “Cheers.”

He raised his glass. It looked like some whiskey-based drink. “My name is Andrew, by the way,” he said, offering a handshake. Toni smiled, and shook it, telling him her name.

“Toni, with an ‘i,’” she said, then added, “and my husband’s name is Brandon.”

“Brandon? I was thinking more like one of the names of the seven dwarves,” Andrew said grinning.

Toni stared at him with a half-grin, half-puzzled look, “Seven Dwarves? Why?”

“Well, at the check-in counter he seemed like Grumpy. Then he fell asleep instead as soon as he got to the room, which makes him Sleepy. But, worst of all, he did that instead of making love to you, driving you down to the bar by yourself.”

Toni giggled, then asked, “And what does that make him?”

Andrew answered her as she guessed and they both said “Dopey” together, which made them both laugh.

“Well, here’s to Dopey,” Andrew offered as he raised his glass. “His loss is my gain.”

Toni grinned and raised her glass, taking a sip. “How is it your gain?” she asked, raising her eyebrows.

“It’s my gain because I get to spend time with the hottest woman in the bar,” he said while smiling broadly, his bright white teeth sparkling.

“You’re just trying to be charming in hopes that I might succumb to your seduction and follow you back to your room,” Toni said very directly.

Andrew nodded. “You are absolutely right,” he agreed. “However, that doesn’t change the fact that you are the hottest woman in the bar. I mean it’s either you or Mildred over there in the corner. But, poor Mildred has seen better days and looks to be about a week short of eighty.”

“Wow, you should have just left it at being charming. You didn’t need to explain quite that much. Now I don’t feel as attractive.”

Andrew chuckled. “Now, I’m going to call BS on that. You’re a gorgeous woman with an amazing body, and you know damn well that every man in this bar has the hots for you. As my Momma said, you can fool some of the people some of the time.”

“But, you can’t fool all of the people all of the time?” Toni asked, finishing the expression.

“No, that’s not what she said,” Andrew said winking, “she usually said ‘now sit your ass down before I grab me a switch,’ or something like that.”

“I like the sound of your mother,” Toni said. “Should I go find me a switch?”

Andrew gave Tonia naughty grin, “Only if you’re gonna spank my ass with it.”

Toni laughed. “Now that’s not an offer I get very often.” She had to admit it; Andrew was quite charming, and sexy as hell. She was starting to loosen up and was enjoying the back-and-forth banter a lot.

“How about you grab a switch and we arm wrestle for it, and the winner gets to spank the loser with it instead?” Andrew asked, leaning closer to look deeply into Toni’s eyes.

“What? With those guns?” she countered, putting a hand on his bicep and squeezing it. “That wouldn’t be fair at all. You’d have me bent over your lap, spanking my ass in two seconds.”

“Damn,” Andrew said, with a fake moan, “you just gave me a boner.”

“Really?” Toni asked then reached down and felt his crotch, finding his cock and grinning. “Liar!”

Andrew’s eyes opened wide as he stared at Toni, surprised by her aggressive behavior. “If you don’t let go of it soon, you’ll see how hard it gets.”

“Promise?” Toni asked, grinning naughtily. She sipped on her cocktail through the straw, then winked at Andrew, releasing his cock. It had already gotten semi-hard in her hand, and Toni had felt enough to know it was much larger than her husband’s. She also realized she might be getting too carried away and decided she needed to behave. Horsing around and flirting was one thing, but she had no intention of sleeping with Andrew, and it would be rude to mislead him.

“Sorry,” she said demurely, “I got carried away.”

“Don’t stop on my behalf,” Andrew said, joking with her.

She shook her head, “Trust me; I’m not stopping because of you. I have a husband upstairs who loves me and means everything to me. I’m not about to cheat on him with a stranger that I met in a hotel bar, no matter how gorgeous he is or how fucking huge his dick is.”

Andrew started to speak, then just chuckled.

“Damn,” Toni said, shaking her head, “did I say that out loud?”

“Yeah, you did,” Andrew confirmed.

“Hmmm,” Toni said then emptied her glass and ordered another. The conversation hung in the air for a minute of awkward silence, until the arrival of her food. She offered one of the three sliders to Andrew, and he readily accepted. He tapped his sandwich to hers, as if toasting, then took a bite.

“Oh, shit,” Toni exclaimed, “these are really good!”

“I told you,” Andrew said. “You need to learn to trust me.”

“Oh, do I?” she asked, trying not to speak with her mouth full, but failing, “Should I trust you to not cum inside me if I let you fuck me?”

Andrew choked on his drink and took several seconds to recover. “Is that a hypothetical question or an offer of sorts?”

“It was just a joke,” she said, bursting his bubble. “Answer the question.”

Andrew ordered another round of drinks as his whiskey was gone and Toni was making quick work of her second Long Island. He leaned closer, and when he put his hand on Toni’s denim-clad thigh, she didn’t make him move it.

“Do I have to tell the truth?” he asked, playfully.

Toni leaned toward him a bit and said, “Never lie to me.” She could not believe she was letting their conversation get this intensely sexual. She felt his hand moving up her thigh slowly. She should make him stop, but she thought it was just harmless flirting. She could stop it before it went too far. It was turning her on, and she figured it would help her cum when she got back to the room and could masturbate.

“Then, ok,” Andrew started to answer, “No, you shouldn’t trust me to not cum inside you if you let me fuck you. I would pound your pussy as hard and deep as I could, then I would blow my load into you, filling your cunt with as much of my seed as I could shoot into you.”

Toni was staring in his eyes as he answered. She was breathing hard. “I’m not on birth control,” she said nervously. “Brandon and I have been talking about having a baby.” The drinks and her arousal were making it hard for her brain to work correctly and her judgment center was significantly compromised. She felt herself wanting things to go someplace forbidden.

Andrew moved his hand up her thigh. Toni shifted in her seat, opening her legs slightly. Andrew could feel the heat coming out of her pussy, through the jeans. His fingers rubbed against the area just below her zipper. It was wet. She gasped, and her eyes got big, but she didn’t try to stop him.

“Would you still cum inside me anyway?” she asked, breathlessly, “Hypothetically.”

“Every time I fucked you,” he offered, as he rubbed her pussy firmly.

She let out a soft whimper and pulled her legs shut, trapping his hand between them. “Every time?” she asked, moving even closer to him. “How many times are you going to fuck me?”

“As many times as I can before you have to sneak back into your bed with Dopey,” he said as he pressed his lips to hers.

Toni closed her eyes and leaned into the kiss, then suddenly opened her eyes and pulled away. She looked angry. It wasn’t anger, but a mixture of emotions as she struggled with a decision. As Andrew wondered what she was thinking, Toni turned to the bartender and called out “Check please!” Toni had given in.

They paid their tabs and quickly left the bar, making their way to the elevator hastily. Once inside, they fell upon each other and began making out. Andrew’s hands were all over Toni’s large breasts, squeezing and kneading them through her sweater and bra. She was rubbing his cock through his pants, feeling it grow to its full, enormous size.

When the elevator doors opened, she realized they were on the same floor as her and Brandon’s suite. Andrew pulled her hand, leading her down the hall, stopping at the room directly next to the one in which her husband was sleeping. She froze at the doorway when Andrew opened it and stepped inside.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, “Having second thoughts?”

She pointed at the door that was no more than three feet away. “That’s my room,” she said staring up into the eyes of the man she was about to fuck.

Andrew grinned broadly and pulled her inside, closing the door behind her. “Then you won’t have far to go when we’re done.”

She was shaking her head and saying, “No, this is a bad idea, I should go.”

Andrew pulled her sweater up over her breasts, then pulled her bra down, exposing Toni’s breasts. “I really should go to my room.”

He rubbed his mouth over the soft mound of flesh, then sucked her erect and engorged nipple into his mouth. “Oh fuck, I guess I can stay for a little while.”

Andrew picked Toni up and carried her to his bed. He laid her down gently and began to strip off his clothes. When she saw his bare chest, she groaned and got up on her knees, running her hands all over his chiseled torso. “Oh, my god, are you a professional athlete or something?”

He unbuckled his belt and loosened his pants. “Not anymore,” he said, as he kicked off his shoots and dropped his pants and boxers. “I used to play in the NFL.” His cock sprung free and hung down. It was hard as a rock but was too heavy to stand up. It must be twelve inches long and as thick as a soda bottle.

Toni’s hands went to his cock and lifted it. Jesus, she thought, he’s going to kill me with this thing! She took the head into her mouth and used both hands to stroke the foot-long monster. She never imagined anyone could have a cock that big.

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Part One The trip began so smoothly that I don't remember many details. I drove home from the office during the mid-afternoon, packed and my assistant drove me to the airport. She gave me a steady stream of information; people to call when I arrived in Chicago, meeting details and appointments, reservations and deadlines. All of this was downloaded to my PDA, and none of it would really require any active intervention on my part. Jenna, that's my assistant, knew I liked to hear it. The...

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The Layover

Being a 58 year old man, I was thrilled to be chatting with a hot looking 27 year old bleach blond from Florida. We had found each other in a “friend” chat site, both looking for some on line fun. Being a creative writer can really come in handy sometimes, and Karen really seemed to enjoy the erotic tales I would write for her over the months we had been chatting. Our sexual interests seemed to be compatible, our lust for adventure identical. So it did not surprise me when she asked if I’d...

Straight Sex
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The Layover

You're working on my instructions and they are to be followed to the letter:We’re taking a trip together and I've managed a stopover in Chicago so that we meet and fly on the same plane. A half hour before my flight is due to arrive, you go into the bathroom and remove the dildo from your bag.  You're to drop your pants and open your legs and slide it into your cunt and pull up your snug black jeans to hold it into place.You're wearing a deep red blouse where the lacy edges of a black bra peek...

Exhibitionism
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The Layover

You’re working on my instructions and they are to be followed to the letter: We’re taking a trip together and I’ve managed a stopover in Chicago so that we meet and fly on the same plane. A half hour before my flight is due to arrive, you go into the bathroom and remove the dildo from your bag.  You’re to drop your pants and open your legs and slide it into your cunt and pull up your snug black jeans to hold it into place. You’re wearing a deep red blouse where the lacy edges of a black bra...

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The Layover

Being a 58 year old man, I was thrilled to be chatting with a hot looking 27 year old bleach blond from Florida. We had found each other in a “friend” chat site, both looking for some on line fun. Being a creative writer can really come in handy sometimes, and Karen really seemed to enjoy the erotic tales I would write for her over the months we had been chatting. Our sexual interests seemed to be compatible, our lust for adventure identical. So it did not surprise me when she asked if I’d...

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truck stop layover

hello everyone my name is Gina. im 5'11" 195 lbs and im a trucker and this happened 2 years ago. I had just made my delivery for the week and my dispatch said I didnt have another load till monday so I could head to my pickup but couldnt get till monday so I had a long weekend. I usually post on craigslist to the city that I will be stopping at each night looking for some fun and tonight was no different. I started to my pickup because there was a big truckstop along the way with 100 parking...

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Airport Layover

My boyfriend and I were headed to my hometown for Christmas and so he could meet my family and our second flight was delayed by hours. This wouldn’t be bad except I was so horny I was going crazy so I decided to give him his present early, see we hadn’t had sex yet in fact we hadn’t done anything yet so I was going to give my body to him Christmas night. But hey a day early would be just as amazing so I looked around to make sure we were alone then I started to rub his thigh softly, I rubbed it...

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Layover

CHAPTER 24 Race was going over the procedures to switch sections of the line over forshort runs and custom orders with the line engineers in their small conferenceroom when her comm beeped. "Excuse me." She stepped away from the holo coveringmost of one wall and grabbed the small in-house-channel talker GUP had providedher. "Race Harrington." "Ms. Harrington, this is Tamika Khafiri, Mr. Smylie'spersonal assistant? Mr. Smylie would like to see you in his office this morningas soon as it's...

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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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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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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...

Vintage Porn Sites
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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....

Amateur Porn Sites
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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...

BBW Porn Sites
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Motherless Voyeur

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....

Voyeur Porn Sites
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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...

Creampie Porn Sites
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Motherless Cuckold

No matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...

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Motherless Horror

I browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...

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Motherless Incest

Incest porn has been a staple of pornography since the very first incel caveman realized that he couldn’t find fresh pussy out and about. He resorted to sniffing a whiff of his mother’s loincloth when she wasn’t looking, and beating his old cave meat into a leather sock.Now personally I’m not into the whole mommy-son dynamic – I’m a classy guy. But it’s no secret people like to get freaky when the lights go out, and if you’ve got a stiffy in your hand and you’re on Motherless, you gotta go...

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Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...

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Thea Chapter Four

When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...

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Thea and Sam

“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...

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Motherless

Motherless.com! What an original name for a porn site, don't you think? The title doesn't fuck around: your mother would never allow you to watch the kind of filth they’ve got on tap. They pride themselves on being a moral-free zone for sick fucks, where you can find damn near anything. I’m talking about desperate chicks fucking anything that resembles a dick and crazy bitches literally eating shit. When you’re done fapping to the weird vids, you can even find "normal" porno to pass the time....

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Motherless Interracial

Ah, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....

Interracial Porn Sites
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Theos LIfe as a Weresquirrel

Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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Motherless Scat

It’s time to go to the land of chocolate fountains and golden showers. That’s right. Scat, piss, shit, and every fluid in between. Ever fuck a chick in her ass and freak out when you see that little bit of shit on your dick? Then I’m sorry to say that scat isn’t for you buddy. Were you the only one of your friends that saw two girls one cup and didn’t get grossed out? If so, it’s time to celebrate it! Don’t get pissed off, get pissed on! Scat porn has the craziest, kinkiest chicks and dudes...

Scat Porn Sites
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Motherless Fappening

I’m not saying anything controversial when I say men love seeing women naked. It’s a fact of life as fundamental as gravity. It’s a force of nature that cannot be stopped by beast, man, or God. It’s an eternal truth and a divine mandate. As sure as the sun will rise, men will attempt to view as many women naked as they possibly can. Any man not doing so is either a sad or a gay one.This means that any woman a man sees regularly is mentally stripped down during every interaction. If any women...

The Fappening
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Absinthe Dreams

‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...

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Motherless Arab

Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...

Arab Porn Sites
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Motherless Facials

Fuck yeah, life’s a bitch! So here I am, awake at 3:45 AM, after dreaming I was fucking this freaking hot MILF neighbor with heavy boobs, a flat tummy, a nice bubble butt, and sexy long legs. It was all hot and steamy, up until when she was sucking me off and just as I was about to obliterate her cute face with hot cum canon, my dream cut right off and I woke up with a tent on my pajamas.That dream ain’t coming back, but damn it! I sure gotta cum, so I boot up my laptop and type “cum facial” in...

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Thea

Und draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...

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Motherless Fetish

Motherless is the mother of all porn sites. Motherless has no conscience or moral guide. Motherless will show you the stuff that all other porn sites are afraid to put up. Motherless will do this for free. This is seriously one of the nastiest and raunchiest sites out there and Motherless/Fetish is perhaps one of the dirtiest places on the web that are well within reach. Sure you can scan the dark web and find something even more naughty or puzzlingly gross, but why do that when you’ve got...

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Absinthe 2 The Absinthe of Malice

Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...

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Thelma and Me Summer of 65 part 2

After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 4

Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 3

kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...

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Thelma and her brother

Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...

Incest
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Thelma and me Summer of 65 part 1

Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 2

Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...

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Ethel

Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...

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Ethel 1921

Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...

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Katherines Style

Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...

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Gunther The Reindeer Handler Does Candy Claus

Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...

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Absinthe Seduction

from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...

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EstherChapter 3

When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...

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EstherChapter 2

“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...

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Esther III

Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...

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Katherines Style Part Two

The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...

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Esther IV

Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...

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