Eleanors Beach
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It was a couple of weeks after the party, when Eleanor got the kinky urge again. She conveyed this to me by using her activation word of ‘pornoslut’ so I knew I had to come with a new scenario for the next time we met.
It just so happened that a friend at work had been talking about a place in Camden Town, London, called ‘CHARLIE BROWNS’ which was an adults only movie house. Their membership Gimmick was that couples joined for £5, Males joined for £15 and single women joined for free. I suppose by offering single women free membership, once word got round that they attended then the sales in single male’s membership would rocket. But this also told me about the sort of place it was.
It implied to me that the place was an easy going regime. In other words anything went as long as the police were not called. Ideal for the idea that was forming in my mind. I knew that Eleanor was becoming a cum slut, with my guidance of course. So I went to check the place out making sure I had Eleanor’s driving license, with me to prove we were a couple. You had to join 48 hours before your membership card was ready, but with a little monetary persuasion and a lot of talk I was allowed to check out the cinema on the day of my application. I told the guy that I wanted to check out the place as being suitable for my new partner and I, that and a £20 note, got me immediate access.
I walked into the darkened auditorium and found it not to be too unpleasant, the tiered seating looked comfortable. Another indication of their free for all attitude was the fact the tiering was such that the seat of the chair was lined up with the top of the back of the chair in front of it. Of course this meant that any action in any row would be visible from further down the tier seating. There was a strong smell of stale cum that men wanking off?
Just as I took my seat, six rows from the back, the film started and the screen flickered into life showing a good quality film of a woman in her bedroom, obviously preparing to change clothes. The door bell rings and she answers it in her dressing gown. Three workmen are stood there and they make their way into the kitchen and begin looking under the sink, obviously up her gown as well. The action then starts and she is soon swallowing one cock in her mouth another up her cunt from behind and the third she gives a hand jive to. It really was as promised hardcore films.
I now had my plan fully worked out in my mind and left the movie house, arranging to collect the membership upon our return Saturday evening.
On Saturday afternoon, I met Eleanor from work and instead of going straight to her flat; I escorted her to a local park. Sitting on a bench I gave Eleanor my Activation code word (Nemesis) which told her I was in master mode, we chatted for a while and then I ordered her to remove her panties and give them to me. Eleanor quickly looked around and then stood up, turned to me and raised her thigh length skirt to reveal no panties. With that she turned again and sat down. I put my arm around her, making sure my fingers were in place to tease her nipple, and slid my other hand under her skirt. She meekly adjusted her skirt to hide my hand as my fingers located her soaking cunt.
“What have you been doing today, slut?” I whispered.
“Nothing, Master!” she replied “It’s just I am excited knowing you have something planned for me tonight. Can you at least give me a hint?” please!” she begged.
“No, you’ll after wait!” I warned her.
All this time my fingers were working their magic on her nipple and her cunt, her breathing quickened and her cunt juice flowed. She physically had to bite her lip as her climax neared and an old woman toddled by. I laughed as I withdrew my soaking fingers from her cunt and made her lick them clean. Standing I took her arm and slowly walked her towards the park gate. I kept whispering “someone’s going to be a messy slut tonight”
By the time we reached her flat, I knew she was on the edge of a really hard cum, but I refused to allow her to release that pent up passion. I went to her wardrobe and picked out what looked like an old school pleated skirt. “Does this still fit you” I asked
“Oh yes, master but it’s a lot shorter on me now than it was then” she replied.
“Good it will do perfectly, with a white blouse I think!” I informed her.
She laid out the white blouse and the pleated green skirt on to the bed. I told her to get herself ready as we needed to leave around 8 pm. I instructed her she had time to take a shower, shave her pussy real close and to make sure she did not play with herself I would be there watching. She sighed, but turned to set the shower.
After a light meal, we were ready to go, we picked up her car and I directed her to Camden Town. As she drove, it left me free to play with her already erect nipples and talk dirty to her. I told her, she was going to be the belle of the ball, or maybe that should be belle of the bollocks. I could see her passion rising, as well as her nipples beneath the short jacket she had on.
We parked in a supermarket car park so she would have about 5 minutes walk to Charlie Browns. As she got out the car I went to the boot and opened it, she came round to see what I was getting. The boot was empty so she looked at me with wonder. “Jacket off and put it in here” I demanded. Meekly she removed her jacket and dropped it into the boot. I closed the lid and locked the car up.
I could tell she was excited but to be honest apprehensive about her forth coming experience. Also she shivered, but that could have been just because of the weather, it was moderately cold. This made her stand out as she walked beside me, everyone else had coats on but she had only her white blouse. As a man approached I reached across her and felt her nipple, it was rock hard, I said loud enough for him to hear “My you are really cold babes!”
He made the comment as he passed about giving up a coat then. I smiled as we kept walking. We turned into the Movie house and Eleanor’s face went white. “You’re bringing me here to one of these places, Master, Why?” she asked “we have videos at home where we can be more intimate!” she added.
“You’ll see!” was all I replied. We entered the building and holding her arm I walked cross to the reception area where I asked for our membership card. The man looked up at me, and then scanned the full length of Eleanor, he smiled as he handed me the card. Enjoy your evening here. He commented. I turned and walked Eleanor to the pay booth where I purchased two tickets. As we went through the curtain, there were four doors, two were obviously toilets, the other two lead into the auditoriums one mark ‘Gay’, and the other ‘Hetro’. I told Eleanor to wait here, I needed the loo. I really wanted to check out the toilets and also have Eleanor standing alone outside an adult cinema auditorium, for people to see.
When I came out, she told me, two guys had eyed her from head to foot before going into the ‘Hetro’ door. I took her arm and walk through the same door, the film was already in progress and as my eyes adjusted to the darkness I saw some twenty people already sat in the auditorium. Mostly they were sat on their own, but in a couple of the rows sat pairs of figures. I could see at least two women sat with a partner. Eleanor began to nudge her way into the back row, until I took her arm and led her back to the aisle and walked her down five rows. I indicated to her to move in six seats.
“Why not the back row?” she whispered.
“Turn and look why not!” I replied, when she turned she saw that what ever you did back there would be on view to anyone who happened to turn round. Nervously she smiled. We settled in to watch the film. Two black cocks were double penetrating a small white woman, her cunt and arse looked extremely well stretched. I put my arm around Eleanor, as I whispered, “Relax, enjoy the experience, why don’t you undo the top five buttons on your blouse?”
She never replied but immediately undid the buttons, I opened the loose flaps of her blouse, that undoing her buttons had created, and her deep cleavage was clearly on show. I looked to my left and saw a woman suddenly dip her head into her partners lap. I tapped Eleanor’s arm and nodded in the direction of the couple. Eleanor raised a weak smile.
I then whispered “bet you would like to be taking on those two beautiful cocks, only knowing you, it would be orally”
“OH yeah!” She sighed.
“Undo the remaining buttons slut” I demanded. She blushed as she slowly undid the buttons. As soon as she had completed the task I removed her blouse completely and toyed with her nipples. She sank lower in her seat as she let out a long low moan.
“I am going to leave you now, bitch, taking your blouse with me and I will wait for you outside in the foyer by the toilets” I informed her.
“Oh No Master, please stay!” she begged looking nervously around.
“You will complete a task before you may join me outside!” I informed her. “You must give oral relief to five men and have them cum on your face and breasts. No penetration of your cunt or arse must take place, is that clear, Slut?” I finished.
Eleanor simply nodded. I stood to leave, at the end of the row I turned and said loud enough for those around us to hear “Remember a minimum of five BLOWJOBS and on no account any penetration. I’ll be waiting” I turned and walk up the aisle, stopped at the top and looked back, Eleanor was glancing around as two guys moved in for the kill. I sat myself down on the back row to watch the developments and to offer safety if needed.
The first two guys, obviously aware of the conditions quickly released their pricks and I saw Eleanor reach out and take hold of them. The guys bobbed their heads and were clearly sucking on her nipples. I assumed this double assault would quickly end in her orgasm especially since 4 pm she had been teased to the brink but never allowed to cum. She set about the cock sucking with great gusto taking the first spurt on her chin; I could clearly see this drip down towards her tit. The rest of the spurts went all over her face and even in her hair.
The man moved away after his cum bath on her, just as the second man wanked his spurts over breasts. As they retreated, they spoke and pointed with other men who immediately replaced them. In the hour and a half Eleanor sucked not 5 cocks but managed to take care of 12. Her face was plastered with cum, her chest and tits looked like a road map with streaks of white everywhere. She stood up on unsteady feet and made her way up the aisle, before spotting me sat there with a wide grin on my face. I rose and followed her out, in the foyer she asked to go clean up in the loo, I refused instead she was to put her blouse back on and we would go get the car. She was terrified as she knew we had a 5 minute walk back to the car. But she had no choice.
As I drove her back to her flat, I asked her “what it felt like to be a cum bucket for so many men”
“Strange but sexy” replied Eleanor. She kept looking around as I drove, hoping no one would see and be able to tell she had cum all over her face and hair. Her blouse now streaked with the wetness from the loads deposited on her breasts, clearly showed her prominent nipples protruding.
We walked into the living room at her flat to find Teresa, George and Emma sat side by side on the sofa watching a movie. They all turned to stare at Eleanor as I made her sit in the chair facing them. “Tell them, about your experience tonight. Eleanor?” I demanded.
She began relating how I had teased her and kept her on edge for over 4 hours, never letting her cum. She explained that we had joined an adult movie club in Camden and that George would probably love it as it had a separate gay theatre inside.
She then went of to describe how the first two guys had started sucking her nipples whilst she handled their cocks and the fact that at some stage they both had given her love bites on her breasts. She continued with how exciting it was to not only have two cocks to play with but she could not describe adequately the feeling of them shoot their cum over her tits and face. She then described in great detail how one after another the cocks kept Cumming. Culminating in the last cock she sucked was a monster, must have been 15 inches long and as black as the ace of spades, when he came it was like a fire hose gushing out its white payload all over my face and chest.
I looked across at the three captive audiences; there was Teresa with her hand stuffed down the top of her skirt clearly strumming away on her clit as her breathing rapidly increased.
Emma with her top pulled up pinching and squeezing her nipples as her orgasm broke and poor George sat there with the biggest hardest hard-on in entire life.
“Eleanor, Remove your blouse and show them the true fruits of your oral labors!” I demanded.
She removed her blouse and the clear signs of the fresh love bites were obvious and to be fair Eleanor wore then almost as battle medals, she was so proud of her self. I instructed Emma to lick clean Eleanor’s chest whilst George and Teresa were told to lick clean her face. Eagerly they all set about their tasks and Eleanor enjoyed another massive orgasm.
Later George asked me for the address of the movie house and became a regular visitor there, sometimes alone or other times accompanied by the four of us. But there we leave this true story as the characters went forward in the separate lives destined to probably never cross paths again. BUT WHO KNOWS.
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Session 12 with Mercedes Daniels I kissed my patient, Mercedes Daniels, with hunger, my body burning from telling her about my earlier romp with my husband. My brother. Clint had come in here and fucked me and my previous patient, a naughty mother I was guiding into seducing her son. Mercedes Daniels shuddered as I pressed atop her naked body. We were cuddling on the bed in my therapist office. Over the course of the last eleven sessions with her, I had guided her into this naked...
Naima might, in another life, have gone to university and become a teacher, or a doctor, or something of that sort. Born the younger daughter of a concubine of a minor merchant in Kobekistan, it was inevitable that she would end up in slavery. She was relatively lucky, because she was never put up for auction, and never actually raped. She had been given by her father to a supplier of building materials as a sweetener to the deal when he wanted to build an extension to his house. At the ripe...
You are an average young 20 something college student. You’re pretty slim, but with a little muscle, fairly handsome average guy. You are 6’0” 6.5 inches. The following stories will be various unconnected sex fantasies.
TranssexualTom returned home from his second semester at Lyling Military University to find out that his mother and father would be gone for the next year to France leaving him home for his 2 week semester break alone with Deana; the Woman left in charge of the care of the house and to manage the servants until their return. This was not the news Tom had hoped for, Deana was a very strict by the rules woman. She was middle aged, had 2 children that had left home, and her husband had long been gone...
Straight SexHi aunties boys and girls out there. I am going to tell about my experience with a lady. Basically I love aunties. Forgive me if there are any mistakes. Unsatisfied aunties can contact me at Coming to the story I am a average looking guy with decent size to satisfy you. I have a muscular body as I regularly hit the gym as I want to become a body builder. About the heroine she is around 30having one kid. Don’t know her correct size but she has correct amount of fat at right places. She will...
You are a ghost. A male ghost and is rather perverted. Unlike other ghosts that like to haunt people, you don't care about that shit. You only want to do what you've fantasized long ago. You want to possess a female body. Being male is cool and all, but it seems like females always have it easy. That's why you want to try out being a girl once in a while. And maybe you can find a new life along the way? First of all... Who are you?
TranssexualAfter reading all the stories here, thought of sharing my real life experience with you all. We had a living maid from Philippines with us. She was in her mid 30's and take good care of the house hold. First few years with us nothing happened though at times in my mind I use to fantasise her. It so happened that my wife have to go back to our home country for few days and I was left alone at home. My maid took holiday as well so she wasn't at my house too. two days passed by and one evening I...
Earth Algonquin Park Dungeon, Ontario August 15, 2019 17:52 EDT The speed at which we were progressing through the dungeon had increased thanks to Mason and his new halberd. It had nearly doubled his damage allowing him to do an absolutely insane amount of area of effect damage. We had quickly decimated the previous two floors, and hadn’t slowed down at all on the eighth floor, the floor we were on now, either. Like the previous dungeon, this one also had skeletons to fight once we got past...
It began with a few drinks with a friend who was moving away. We were sitting outside in the warm summer, night air, enjoying music and conversation. Part of the conversation being about the sexual encounters we had had with our girlfriends and previous women. We talked about things we wanting to experience with them and, out of nowhere, we both expressed how much fun it could be to have sex with another man. At this point it was getting late, so we ventured out into the shed as not to disturb...
First TimeThe first time I shared my wifOur first time wife sharingI watched my wife of 9 years in front of me, she was walking hand in hand with a man we had met 30 minutes ago, their fingers were interlocked as they moved down the corridor, they were looking for a private room, I wondered to myself, are we, is she really going to do this? how did we get to this stage, my body was buzzing with excitement and jealousy, i followed the pair as they laughed, and smiled at each other, what would happen in...
By the time that Friday had come around, the voice had gotten me acquainted with Randy Bilson, the boy who was hosting the party. Randy was a motorcycle enthusiast, although he didn't own one, and hadn't even been on one, until I offered to let him ride behind me on mine. The voice had directed me to where Randy was shooting baskets with a couple of his friends, at an elementary school near his house. I stopped for a while and watched them shoot around for ten minutes or so, before they...
The car was a beaten up old Daihatsu Charade and as it pulled into the parking space outside the shop the bumper smacked into our photo processing sign knocking it onto the footpath. From my position at the counter I could see that four young girls of about 22 or 23 years old were in the car giggling and carrying on. "Who's the dickhead that knocked me sign over?" Bruce, my boss, asked. "Just some babes mate." I said "Go get up 'em." "Nah fuck it," he said "I'll fix it...
I am sopping wet from the rain when you knock on my door. You let me in without a word. You feel a few cool drops splash on you as I pass tantalizingly close, only shooting you a precise, knowing look, for the briefest of seconds. I walk down your hallway, my hips swaying just so, as I unbutton my drenched blouse, without even a glance back. I drop the shirt on the floor and continue walking, my arms crossing, under and up, ripping off the tank top also drenched underneath. I have just had time...
When my mother left the room I turned and whispered to you. (Yes you, the person reading this.) Thank God she left. I bet she uses that big black dildo that daddy bought her. I have been dying to tell someone about the third rainbow party. I could never tell my mom so I’ll tell you.” The length of time between the first party and the second was five weeks. Tony got pissed because Sue and I bugged him almost every day after the third week. The time between the second party and the third was...
My name is Robin and I am a gym bunny. I really take exercising very seriously and have a good physique. I am five-foot-ten-tall; I’m blond and blue-eyed, and according to most people, I’m very good-looking. Sadly my sex life is practically non-existent. The problem is that I like ultra-masculine men and they seem to be few and far between. A further setback for me is that I am very conscious about my sexual orientation and shit-scared that anyone will find out and expose me. In my workplace...
Gay MaleSensational Swimwear: It's My Party By Lesley Renee Charles Email: [email protected] Lesley was upset after catching her boyfriend, Johnny fondling her ex-friend Judy at Lesley's 16th birthday party. She wanted to get even with them for hurting her and betraying her trust. She wanted them to suffer for a long, long time. She decided to go window-shopping at the stores downtown. As she walked along she noticed a new store, Sensational Swimwear. Lesley entered the store to have a...