Alice in Lonely Land Ch. 02

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Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** This is my first entry, I hope you enjoy! *** As I pulled in to the covered parking lot, my heart pounding, I noticed at least a dozen cars. This meant the adult theatre would be fairly busy. That was good for what I wanted. For years I fantasized about coming here and servicing as many men as wanted me, but I always backed out. So many excuses, he's too old, he looks dirty, too fat, etc. today was no more excuses. I borrowed some clothes from my wife, yes I'm married, but no sex for years, a nice pair of black stretch pants with flared bottoms and football shaped holes cut out from hip to knee. With this I found a black scoop necked sequined top and some frilly girly socks and a pair of pink sneakers that I bought. I was not looking to cross dress, as I could never pass that off, only to look sissy so the real men would know why I was there. As I was walking to the door, a couple came out

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The storm warning was timed for mid-afternoon so we made sure to get in the storm shelter by 1p.m.. I was alone at home for the weekend so Peter, my recently acquired boyfriend was visiting. The storm was predicted as a category 4, likely to cause structural damage and a danger to life. Peter lived about an hour away but heading home would mean passing right through the storm path. Although rain was predicted the temperature was high and the humidity meant we were sweating in just t-shirts and shorts. Entering the shelter through the trap door in the hallway the heat was even more intense and we were both soon wet through. The radio kept up continual updates on the direction, speed and intensity of the storm and it became increasingly apparent that we were going to be hit full on. The fear of what might happen and the confines of the underground bunker brought us round to talking about our relationship and the future we hoped for. Turned out we both hoped for a future together but ne

All characters depicted are above 18. I felt nothing but excitement as i saw the car pull into the driveway. I had waited for him for what seemed like forever till he got back from his trip. I couldn't help squealing and jumping into his arms the minute he stepped into the house. I showered him with kisses, conveying my joy by peppering kisses all across his pace and sucking on his neck with my legs wrapped around his waist. His large hands squeezed my ass which sent delicious shivers up and down my sides. Our lips battled for supremacy, a battle which I gladly lost. We moved into the living room where we got comfortable on the couch. Buttons flew as we ripped each other's clothes off desperate to make up for the time spent apart. I had put on the new lingerie set just for this moment and was rewarded when his hot gaze trailed across the connected chains and lace, stopping at my little clotty safely locked away in it's cage. "Fuck baby boy" he purred in my ear a

Madison wakes to a comforting warmth. In her mind, she replays the night with the rich John. Is he with her now? As her mind wakes up, Madison realizes who's with her. The happenings of the night before cause a welling up of guilt within her. The turned a promising young officer into a whore. "Hi," she hears. Madison's eyes open to see the sweet smile of an angel. "Hi." They lie naked under the covers. Their heat shared. Amber reaches out her hand to grasp Madison's hand. There is peace in this moment. After a long time of looking into each others eyes, Madison breaks the contact and rises. Unashamed of her body, the senior officer finds conservative clothes to wear. Amber watches the action silently. "I'll... uh... I'll go make breakfast." The fare of the morning is a repeat of the last, scrambled eggs and milk. After a while, Amber comes from the bedroom, Madison's only over sized shirt, barely covering the naughty bits. Madison