A Load in Every Hole Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

A Load in Every Hole Ch. 04

... plastic shell chair in the middle of the room. One of the prior occupants had been quite...how should we say it? ...enthusiastic...in his response to the videos. Three long ropes of white crusted residue lay in a diagonal stain across the front half of the chair.

I took several Clorox rags from the dispenser hung under a sign reading "WE'RE NOT YOUR FUCKING MOTHER. CLEAN UP AFTER YOURSELF!" and scrubbed until the little white rivers were entirely gone.

"I'm still not sitting on that!" Mary said.

"Okay, how about this? I asked, "I'll sit on it, and you sit on my lap?" I asked patting it dry. "That way you're separated from the surface of the chair.

"I guess so," Mary whispered. She'd been whispering ever since we entered the store, subconsciously hoping to avoid detection by the morality police, I guess.

"What happened to the banshee I met last night?" I whispered back. "Where did she go?"

"This place makes me nervous," she said.

"You want me to go next door and buy some weed?" I jibed. "It's right next door. Very convenient."

"No! No, no, no, no! Maybe later, but not here. Not now. I want a clear head."

"Okay! Okay," I said placing my palms up in the surrender position, surprised to even get a "maybe later," from her. I sat down and Mary lowered herself gingerly onto me in side-saddle position, dangling her legs off the side of my lap.

"I saw four different videos. Do you want to see all of them?" I asked, patting the small of her back to calm ...

... her.

"No. I just want to see the one that got you going—whatever that is. Then maybe the one you said looks like me, the one that made you imagine me being with those guys," she said passively. She might have been fooling herself, but she damn sure wasn't fooling me: she was hungry to see it all.

I pulled out an ample supply of cash and fed it to the machine, starting with a $20.

"Lord! It's that expensive?" she asked.

"A dollar gets you about five minutes," I said, "Vegas is expensive on everything. This will give us 100 minutes, which will give you more than enough time to get through what you've said you want to see.

The screen credits rolled up on Episode #1 ofA Load in Every Hole.

"That's so filthy," Mary said, "why do they have to use that kind of language?"

"Because it's accurate and it's provocative," I responded neutrally.

"Hmmmphf," she replied, but twisted slightly, "accidentally" grinding her bottom into my hard dick. The intro continued with a blacked-out screen upon which words rolled up, Star Wars style:

You've thought about it, maybe even dreamed about it.

What would it be like if your woman went black? Does she dream about it too? Would she admit it if she did? Would she really do it? Could she handle it? And if she did it, what would it be like for you to watch her fuck three big black hung studs at the same time?

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