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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April 17th, 2047 “Two nurses?” Adelia Tash asked me, the caramel-skinned talk show host leaning closer to me. That did such interesting things to her breasts pressing at her blouse. “That must have been such an exciting time.” “Oh, it was,” I said. “I just wish the past me had been relaxed enough to really appreciate what was happening.” A chuckle ran through the studio audience watching the celebration of my life as the world’s first futa. When I grew a cock almost thirty years ago, it...
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Didn't I tell you that Rachael is smarter than I am? She set up that ambush and executed it with military precision. And the way she mastered those knots in such a short time is nothing but genius. Let me tell you, when the lights came on and I saw it was Rachael, I was impressed. Okay, call me stupid; but, when she brought in the cameras I had no idea what she was doing. In my own defense, after the ease at which she'd managed to tie me to the bed I was still in shock. After Rachael...
My friend AJ and I had been drinking in the pubs around Newcastle's 'Pink Triangle' for a few weeks. AJ is openly gay, and the pubs in that part of the city centre were perfect for him. I knew he was worried about me - about what other people would think of me - but he needn't have been. Firstly I can more than handle myself, secondly the only opinion of me that mattered was my own and finally, I'm bisexual. Telling AJ that would have made things easier; showed some trust in a close friend, but...
I have been reading tones of stories for last few years and I am following most of the stories here for pretty long time. There are very few stories that I may have left out. I have had several casual and serious sex encounters but the one I am going to mention here is really out of the world and it is after her consent that I have decided pen it down. I fucked my son’s gorgeous , married teacher She is really one of the hottest female I have in my life and she keeps my life spicy and happening...
Mi Cha came today to do Maria’s nails. She appeared at the door wearing a fairly plain, white dress which had a zipper running the length of the dress from her neck to the hem. She normally wore very colorful dresses with bold designs that you associate with Asian women. Maria brought Mi Cha into the house and gave her a hug. She looked at Mi Cha and said, “Are you going to get naked with me again?” Mi Cha looked down at the floor in embarrassment and nodded. Maria grabbed the zipper...
Hi friends. Let me narrate my story. When I was searching a bachelor accommodation in ranchi few years back, I could find a house on 2nd floor. This was an old constructed house having 3 bed rooms. All the three rooms open in the open air and there was only one toilet and a small bathroom. For washing clothes, one has to wash clothes under the sky and there was no roof on this top floor. This house was occupied by the landlord and his wife. And they agreed to rent out one room to me. Very soon,...
Saturday The vaginal tingling sort of feels like what I'd imagine it'd be like having a pussy filled with warm vinegar and baking soda--like that and sort of what it feels like when your foot falls asleep, but not as painful and uncomfortable. The sweet torture of pleasant internal fizzing makes me involuntarily Kegel around the plant's phallus as I'm sitting up. When I see that the coating of yellowish sap between the base of the spadix and the beginning of the petals has become a...
Waiting for him to come was something I did all the time anymore, it was getting pretty old, and I was tired of not having my husbands attention. When we first married the sex was so hot we couldnt get enough of each other. Now that he spent all the time at the office, I never saw him, and he never called. I figured that he was having an affair, even though I confronted him he swore that he wasnt, its just something that women know. I decided I wasnt going to stay home on this particular Friday...
Jilnar hesitated for a moment, and then sighed deeply before grabbing the knocker on the door and tapping it a few times. She bit her lower lip and waited. A few short seconds later the door swung open."Hello there," Max voiced with a wide smile, as he tipped his cowboy hat to her."Hi," Jilnar responded with a reluctant grin."Come on in," Max voiced as he motioned for her to step inside.Jilnar followed. She was surprised at how nice the interior of Max’s house was. By watching a few of his...
Hello dosto mera naam raj hai.Main ek normal looking guy hu aur mera lund kisi bhi ladies ko satisfy karne ke liye kaafi hai. Main iss ka bahut bada fan hu…main yahan dusron ki indian sex stories ke bahut kisse sune hai…mere pehli story pe bahut achhe comments aaye the…Toh main aaj jo story sab se share karne jaa raha hu woh mere aur meri dost ki maa ke relation ke baare me hai ….Story thodi badi hai,so aapko jyada bore naa karte huye sidha story pe aata hu. Main aur anu(not real name) padosi...
Filene wanted us to go back to advanced ‘Seeing Ahead’ but a serial abuser had just escalated to murder. That gave all of us at The Grotto the ability to read his thoughts. We could only read his thoughts. We could not change his thoughts except by presenting willing targets ripe for his perversions. Little Joann’s killer would face a nasty demise. Filene sent us and another trainer sent her two to listen to the thoughts of the recent murderer, Peter Jelson. We gathered in his home cloaked...
Author’s Note: I want to thank everyone who responded to the Review Essay submission I made about how to end The Perfect Pussy, both on the site and through Feedback. To be honest, it was a mixed bag so I did some writing and doodling and tried a bunch of idea, what I came up with can be found in this and in the What If I wrote called Mistaken Identity. I hope it answers questions and I promise, there will be more adventures of the Barnes, and James Families, not to mention a few folks from the...
Ali is a petite middle aged woman in her late fifties. She suffered from depression when our only child died in a car accident. This actually brought on an early menopause and the loss of her sex drive. She comfort ate and put on the pounds. At one point she was over 170 pounds mostly around the middle. She woke up to the health risk when she hurt her back. After several attempts to diet she decided to create her own sensible diet – mainly eat less and exercise. She came back down to a healthy...
I woke with a start when my phone rang. Who the hell would call me this late? I lunged across the bed and picked up the phone. "Hello?" I said rubbing sleep out my eyes "Is this Laura Penets?" said the woman on the other end of the line "Yes, who is this? What do you want?" I replied "We need to talk in private, come to the bridge that crosses Cloem creek in one hour, come alone, and please don’t be late." Said the woman hurriedly, she sounded . Suddenly I heard a click and my mother asked me...
Lesbian“Remember that week last July, that Danny and I spent with you?” “Yes, I do. I must have set a personal record for the length of time my cock stayed hard because of you,” he joked. “When Karen and the kids were moving in with you, she and I took some time to talk. I told her what we did during those days.” “Remember last summer when I’d bring little Danny over? The hotter weather had arrived and you opened up the pool. Seeing you, I found myself thinking of you not just as my dad but as a...
In the six months of her marriage, Katherine Dunrossiter had learned much of her husband’s household and way of life and had begun to suspect that her marriage had been a mistake. For one thing he was incredibly high-handed with the servants, indeed, with anyone of Irish blood. He taxed them unmercifully, worked them piteously, and was prone to chastise any errors, whether real or imagined, fiercely. Her attempts to alleviate the suffering she witnessed were only partially successful. The...
Today was day two at the hospital, I had come in for a routine procedure but because of delays to my scans, I was stuck here. It was nothing scary, some imbalance in magnesium or iron or something that sounded metallic. I had offered to lick an iron bar if it would help but unfortunately, it is not quite that simple, so here I sit. So, my name is Alice Cotter, I'm 28 years old and I'm 5 feet and 6 inches tall (on my tippy toes) and I weigh around… none of your fucking business! I am slim,...