HOTEL by © Joyce Hamilton  tg voy nc MM MF Mf 
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I looked forward to Sir Julian's visits to the hotel. Of course, with my very 
expensive 'security' systems there are very few secrets hidden from my view, 
and from his first visit, I knew he shared my tastes...though I had allowed him 
to assume that my discovery was accidental, at least until this tale begins.

I was dressed in my sexiest undies...Black, shiny stockings, a black silk vest, 
and black, transparent panties. Beside me on the bed, he had very costly white 
lacy panties and suspender belt. and gold satin vest. We were wanking! He 
reached over and felt me, gripping my cock, before rubbing it up and down. 
He stretched down the bed and rested his cheek on the transparent front panel 
of my knickers.

'Ivor, there's nothing quite like the feel of a hard cock through nylon.'

'Unless the feel of a firm young breast under a satin bra!'

'Yes.....' He moaned. 'Yes!'

'Julian, there's something I've been meaning to show you. Can I trust you?'

'Soul of discretion, dear boy!'

'Not a word to anyone...could land me in all sorts of trouble!'

'Scout's honour!'

I went over to the video and switched it on. It was a hotel room. Number 30 on 
the third floor to be precise. A Double, and expensive. Well appointed.

'Is that this hotel?' I nodded. 'Thought I recognised it.' We were sitting side-
by-side again, hands on each others' cocks now. 

The door opened, and a girl walked in. Staggered in, more like. She was 
clearly very drunk. Both video cameras, the long range and the zoom were, of 
course, centred on the double bed, and she kept staggering into and out of view 
as she prepared for bed. She went to the fridge and opened a whiskey, tipped it 
into a glass, then went out of view. Even drunk she looked very toothsome. I 
was glad I'd booked her into a room with cameras! I heard the loo flush, and a 
tap run. Then she appeared again in front of the camera.
We watched as she pulled her dress up over her head and dropped it on the 
floor. She kicked off her high-heel slippers, and, tottering a bit, rolled off her 
stockings. She seemed to remember the whiskey, and staggered over to the 
fridge. She drank it as she returned to the bed. It must have been the last straw, 
as she collapsed on the bed. Clearly blind drunk.

'I say, Ivor, what lovely tits. '

'You'll soon see what I mean by the feel of a firm breast under your palm! Just 
watch. I was worried about her at first...she seemed to be unconscious...so I 
decided I'd better go up to her room. With the pass key....'

'You dirty old man.....' He was still wanking me...gently...and I was fondling 
his hard cock.

On the video, the door opened, and I walked in.... a considerably younger 
version of me , I might say. Dinner jacket....and not much more than 
thirty...must have been at least fifteen years ago.

I went over to the bed, and stood by her a moment, taking in the lovely body, 
scarcely hidden by the white panties and bra...you could clearly see the triangle 
of her cunt hair and the hard, pink nipples. She seemed to be breathing, but to 
make sure I reached down and placed a hand on each tit.

Beside me, Sir Julian moaned. 'Lucky hound.'

'And didn't I enjoy that....the feel of a firm, round, young breast . And those 
lovely, flimsy undies.'

Sir Julian moaned again. 'Stop it. I'll come!'

She had her legs splayed open as she lay on her back, and I knelt on the floor 
between them, studying close, very close, the delicately-haired cunt under its 
flimsy nylon covering. My cock was, of cours , hard now. .I had cut to the 
close-up camera for a moment, to show my hands on her breasts, and now the 
lovely cunt. But the long range camera picked up, momentarily, that I had 
unzipped, and my cock was rampant, waving in front of me as I knelt.

I couldn't resist it, and first placing my hands each on one smooth, tanned 
thigh, I then parted the lips with my thumbs, just under the edges of her 
panties. Her little nub glowed pink and I kissed it through the nylon.

'Lovely, Ivor!'

'I thought you'd enjoy this, Julian!'

Oddly, although she was blind pissed out of her mind, her cunt was reacting to 
my lips on her clit. I could feel her getting damp, through the panties. I pulled 
them to one side and gave her my full mouth on her cunt and clit, while 
reaching up to fondle her tits....still in her light bra...with both hands.

I remembered the cameras running, and decided to make a full record of her 
lovely body.

'Jesus, Ivor. Those white panties are sexy. Let alone what's inside them...just 
inside.' He laughed.

'And your white panties are sexy, Julian. Let alone what's inside them.' I 
laughed as I reached down the waistband to fondle his cock, naked to my 
touch.

I pushed her over on her side, and the video lingered on her shapely arse, 
defined by the white thong that split the roundness. Her white bra straps 
seemed almost luminescent against the tan of her body. I 'paused' the tape a 
moment so the two of us could appreciate the shape of her body.

'More!'

The tape started again, and showed me stripping quickly, and pressing my 
body against hers from behind. I seemed to be working my cock between her 
legs...I hadn't yet quite made up my mind to have her. After all rape is a 
serious thing....and this was my first.

I was still feeling her tits mostly, but the roundness of her bottom made me 
want to fondle that too, and, not thinking, I slapped it. You could see on the 
tape I was frozen in fear a moment. But she didn't wake up, even with a fairly 
hard slap across her bottom!

Now it was time to explore the beauties of that lovely bottom, and I easily 
turned her over onto her belly. She was breathing heavily in her stupor, but 
showed no sign of waking. The zoom camera picked up every detail of her 
back and bottom, though I hadn't yet nerved myself to strip her naked.

As I sat there beside Julian, his hand now cradling my balls, I remembered 
fifteen years before the desire, the fear, the excitement, the demands of my 
hard cock with a life of its own.

'That is where I could have stopped, Julian...'

'But you decided to have her?'

'Yes, indeed. Or rather my prick decided for me.'

'And clearly you got away with it, you dog. Or else you wouldn't be here 
wanking me. You'd be in Strangeways, being buggered by niggers! Not that 
you'd mind that too much, I suspect.'

'You're a wicked man, Sir Julian....I can see you're excited. Feel it too.' I 
gripped his cock harder a moment. He moaned. 'What would you have done?'

'I'd have stripped her, and fucked her....Have you got it on film?'

'I have indeed. Watch!'

I knelt again on the floor between her legs, pressing my cheek up to the 
smoothness of her buttocks, enjoying the feel of her tender skin under my face, 
I licked her thigh, and round the edge of her tight, white panties. It was too 
much...I just had to. I grasped both sides of her panties waistband and worked 
them down, with some difficulty, until they were free of her weight on the 
bed....and then down completely off her. The crotch was wet, I noticed.

My face again on her buttocks, and this time, parting them with both hands, I 
kissed the hairless ring of her anus. I slipped the tip of my tongue in, and felt 
the reflex of her muscle grip it before relaxing to allow further penetration. I 
drew back and looked at this beauty, close up. Her cunt glistened with 
excitement...how strange this reaction could happen when unconscious....and I 
slipped a finger in. It slid in easy, and I worked it round and round and in and 
out. I could feel the lubrication growing. I removed my index finger, covered 
now with 
her passion, and slipped it into the tight little arsehole I had just been kissing. 
My other, middle finger, up her cunt, I wanked both holes steadily. I removed 
my fingers. Julian laughed as he saw me lick them, appreciatively.

Very excited, as my cock showed, I unclipped the bra straps and felt under her 
weight to free the tits from the satin cups. The nipples were hard, but in this 
position I could not really enjoy them, so I returned to her arse, laying on top 
of her now, kissing her shoulders and back while resting my cock in the open 
mouth of her cuntlips. With a sudden push I was up and into her. I lay on top 
of her, pushing deeper and deeper until my balls were up against her arse. I lay 
motionless, licking her back, and feeling the wet warmth enfolding my cock.

Now I put both arms under her belly, and heaved her dead weight up against 
my thighs until she was kneeling. In the position, I knelt too, and the camera 
showed my broad cock ensconced in her broad buttocks.

I paused the camera a moment. 'Well?'

'You're a lucky bastard, Ivor. What a bottom. What a glorious bottom. We 
were now masturbating ourselves, though our nylon-clad legs were partly 
intertwined, and I was certainly enjoying the feel of his silky calves and thighs 
against mine...and the sight of his straining cock through the lace of his 
panties.

I remember thinking, as I shagged her, that it would be nice to have her tits as I 
came...for I knew I would soon spurt come in her cunt. So I withdrew, and 
placing a kiss first on her swollen cuntlips, turned her first on her side and then 
over on her back.

I pulled the loosened bra off and threw it off the bed. And what a sight she 
was. His eyes glued to the video, I heard Julian gasp, and felt his leg stretch 
and stiffen against mine. He stopped wanking, and I could see his cock 
twitching under the white panties. I was in little better state by now, and there 
was a little damp place where the tip of my cock had oozed a drop of come 
into and through the black nylon. We were silent. He drinking in the vision of 
her body...tits standing proud despite lying on her back, and me remembering 
the delight of this , my first 'rape'.
The video showed me lifting her inert body towards me, and shoving my cock 
in her cunt again. I let her drop back onto the bed and worked my cock in and 
out. What a pleasure it was, I recall, to be able to fuck with only your own 
pleasure in view, to fuck a girl who was unconscious and could make no 
demands....or protests. I reached down with both hands and squeezed her tits, 
hard enough perhaps  to bruise her. When she came round she might think she 
had hurt them when drunk.

I came. Perhaps my strongest and most complete to that date, pumping and 
filling her. My cock moved easily with all that spunk, and it dripped down her 
thighs as I slowed down.

But I hadn't finished. I was a very vigorous young man fifteen years ago...still 
am for that matter....and this was a real opportunity. I'd sampled her bottom 
with my tongue and fingers. Now my cock would have that pleasure. I turned 
her over again on her belly and lay on top of her round bum, my cock resting 
in her anus...still slightly lubricated from my licking and fingering. And in any 
case my cock was slick from my and her juices. I pressed and it slipped in, 
unseen by the camera, though you could see on the film that I must be up her.

'Is that her bottom you're in?'

'Be patient Sir Julian. All will be revealed.' And indeed, the video showed me 
pulling back, lifting my body, and showing the penetration to the camera lens. 
Again my trick of raising her buttocks to the kneeling position , while I 
crouched over her arse. I fucked as hard as I could...again what a delight to 
bugger a girl with no recriminations. She'd certainly have a sore bum in the 
morning.

Beside me, Julian was writhing and wanking furiously. Buggery is his 
delight....passive, or active, both sexes. 'Shit, I'm coming.' I  'paused' the 
video and lay back to watch his orgasm.
                                                                    
The white spunk sprayed over his lacy suspender belt, and as he wanked, it got 
onto his thighs. His lacy panties were completely soaked, and now were 
absolutely transparent...I could see his balls so clearly. He lay back and I 
watched his cock, peeping from the top of his panties, twitching as the last 
oozings dribbled out. I bent over him and licked his knob...salty as ever.

But then the video. I had stopped it just before I came, and you could see my 
face redden and my eyes bulge as I pumped ever harder, until finally I came in 
her rectum. 

The rest of the film was me clearing her up...her cunt and arse, her legs and 
buttocks were covered with my come. I wiped her with a tissue....no traces left. 
Washed inside her cunt with a flannel...dried her cunt and arse. Then her bra 
back on. Surprisingly easy this. But her panties difficult. I managed it. The 
film ended as I started to dress, to leave.

'Well, Julian, you certainly enjoyed that. What a lot of come.'

I was still wanking, having held myself back, but now I allowed myself to 
come as well. Julian was watching as I spunked...soaking my own panties just 
as he had.

While we cleaned up, we talked.

'Tell me, Ivor, have you got cameras in all the rooms?'

'Good lord no. Only the Bridal Suite, of course,' I laughed, 'And one or two of 
the bedrooms. Whenever there's a likely girl or couple, I try to book them into  
a room that's rigged up.'

'So you've got a lot of film of lovely, naked girls?'

'Yes. And lovely couples having fun.'

'And boys?'

'Only if they're very pretty...and very effeminate.'

'Yes. I know your tastes, Ivor. And what about me. Any film of me?'

'I wouldn't do that without telling you, Sir Julian, But how about it?'

'I'd like that. Some time. In the meantime, what else have you got to show 
me.'
                           
'What would you like?'

'A really young girl. A teenage lovely!'

'Tomorroww night then. We'll have a sexy lingerie session, and I'll show you 
a video I made years ago...and it's still one of the most exciting I've got.

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'What do you think of that, Julian?'

'That' was the loveliest little teen you ever saw. She was walking away from 
the camera and her beautiful little arse moved entrancingly beneath her white 
bikini bottom. Someone called to her and she turned round, swinging her 
blonde pony-tail. By the look of her hard little breasts she had no real need of 
the white bikini top to support them. You could see the hard nipples under the 
thin silk.

'I say! Is that what you've got for us?'

It is indeed , Julian..' I paused the tape. ' But it needs a bit of explanation 
before we watch the rest. Bear with me.'

'Fire away, old man.'

'When Mr Henson signed in with his lovely daughter Miss Henson, I had a 
hunch. Hullo! I thought. Humbert Humbert and his little Lolita. So I gave him 
Room 30, and his daughter the room next door. A single, with a single bed. Bit 
of a risk...as if there was nothing doing, then I'd miss the chance of filming a 
very pretty little girl...but if there was anything then the opportunities were 
endless and exciting. And would certainly take place in the bigger room, with 
the king-size bed.'

'I should say so, Ivor.'

We were standing, watching the video. I had enjoyed looking at Julian get into 
his undies.his white, lacy top and matching suspender belt, the pink, little girl 
stockings, and above all the shiny gold, satin panties. I had a black bra and 
suspender set, and black glossy stockings, which Julian insisted on smoothing 
and fastening for me. As usual in lingerie my cock was standing and making a 
tent in the white nylon panties, completely ruining the smooth line, that Julian 
was still managing in his.

'Let's lay down, and have a bit of cock-fun before watching the video.'

We lay down side-by-side on the bed, facing the wide-screened set. 'Better 
still, I'll show you the first bit. Then some fun. Then the rest!'

'Sounds good.'

'I'd watched the two, father and daughter, have dinner and I needn't tell you 
my heart was pounding as I switched on the monitor in my office. Sure 
enough, they both went to his room, and this it what I was able to watch. This 
is good, Julian.'

Quite cheerfully, as far as I could tell, the two of them undressed, as if they 
were used to it....as indeed they were, I later found out. The promise of the 
young body I'd seen in the bikini was completely fulfilled, and she knelt in 
front of her father, pressing her tiny tits on his legs as she tongued his cock.... a 
good cock with a large red helmet.

'She's lovely, Ivor.'

'You said you wanted to see a beautiful;, and very young girl. Well, this is her. 
Look at that pretty face, blonde hair. And doesn't she suck well?'

The video showed her swallow the full length of his cock, and his legs stiffen 
as his sexual tension increased. He raised her to her feet, bent over and kissed 
her, fondling her bottom, pulling her belly up against his thighs.

He whispered in her ear, and she giggled, pulling him over towards the bed. 
She sat on the side of the bed and held her cunt lips open, inviting. Her grey 
haired father stood in front of her...fortunately not hiding anything from the 
hidden cameras. We watched as he placed his knob between her splayed lips 
and pressed it home.

Still giggling, she reached beside her and picked up a dildo. While he fucked 
her, slow and thorough, rotating and forcing with each stroke, she dildoed her 
clit. She came first, and then with the last throes of her orgasm, he speeded up, 
reached down to play with one young, half-formed breast, and finally pumped 
his cum into her. 

Very matter of fact, she wiped her cunt on her panties, and went off....probably 
to the bathroom.

I 'paused' the  tape again. 'What do you think, Julian?'

'Delightful! Is there more?'

'Is there not!'

We were laying side-by-side. Julian had slipped on his lovely gold satin waist 
slip, matching his panties. He had a lovely hard-on under all that silkiness, and 
I couldn't resist  pressing my leg against his and feeling for the shape of his 
cock.

'That's good, Julian. I love to feel your hands on my body. Do you like that?'

He knew I did. I loved feeling him cradle my balls in one hand and gently, 
slowly wank me with the other. We didn't kiss much....except for kissing 
cocks, arses, nipples etc. But we did kiss, and pressed our bodies together, 
enjoying the feel of silky satins.

This sort of play went on for a few minutes, when Julian asked for some more 
of the video.

'It's important you never tell anyone, Julian. I realised I had the guy over a 
barrel. There was no doubt he was fucking a minor....and very probably she 
really was his daughter. So the next morning, as he took his breakfast by the 
pool...his daughter in a lovely yellow bikini now splashing in the water.....I 
went over to his table. I handed him a plain brown foolscap envelope. He 
opened it. Inside were prints from the video....her sucking him. Him fucking 
her. Faces, tits, cock, bums...but above all faces. I hadn't said anything yet. 
Just looked at him.'

'All right! How much?'

'Oh! I don't want money!'

'What then?'
'A few hours with you and your daughter. What's her name by the way? 
Lolita?'

'Shit no! Anna. Well, if that's all, no problem. Hey, Anna.'

She came over.' Mr Ivor, here, wanted to meet you, Anna.'

'Pleased.' Her hand lingered in mine, and I held on to it.

'He's going to buy us dinner tonight, and I want us to entertain him after.'

She giggled and, cheeky, touched my crotch. 'I'd like that.'

'Good lord, Ivor. Fell on your feet there.'

'Yes. She was completely debauched. Lived for sex. And was quite used to 
threesomes, as I learned over dinner. Over dinner, we also agreed to make a 
video, for our own enjoyment only.'

'And that's the video we've got next?

I reached over his body, brushing his satins, and switched the remote on.

While they were having coffee, I'd gone up to room 30 and set up some very 
good, for its time, filming equipment. I was laying on the bed....in my boxer 
pants...when they came in.

Anna smiled cheekily as she lowered her jeans...deliberately pushing out her 
chest and posing for the camera. She could see herself in the monitor, and was 
quite enjoying. 'Is there sound?' she asked.

'I'm afraid not, Anna.'

'So you won't get my coming on the film...I'm everso noisy!' She giggled. Her 
trousers off, and her vest pulled up over her head, she again posed in her blue 
undies. Her father...I couldn't help thinking of him as Humbert...was naked, as 
was I.

'Pretty undies,' muttered Julian. 'I prefer satin, though.

'Don't grumble, Julian. Just look at that lovely body...and so willing!'

Beautiful she was as she lay back on the bed. She'd obviously put on her best 
for me...matching even to the pretty light blue stockings. I took the camera 
from its tripod and held the lens close up to her breasts, the cleavage of her 
bra, and then to her rounded bottom.

'I'd like a bath, before.......'

'Before??' This from me.

'Before we play, Mr Ivor. Would you like to bath me?'

'Let me help you with that.' I unclasped her bra, and allowed it to fall to her 
waist as I fondled her tits with both hands. Humbert, with his immense cock 
waving in front of him, filmed my hands and her breasts in close-up. And what 
tits they were. Not big. Not mature. But the very best tiny, teen tits. As I 
learned their shape, texture, and feel, she rolled her stockings down, and then I 
bared her bottom and cunt, pulling her panties down. I pulled her naked body 
to me, and felt those firm little breasts against me.

'Later, Mr.' She pushed me away, and laughing over her shoulder, went to the 
bathroom. I followed.' No, you wait. I'll be quicker if you let me wash 
myself.'

The video cut to her returning , naked, glowing, oiled from her shower. She 
stood again, posing. Very aware of what a sexy vision she was. Both men , on 
the hidden 'room camera' had massive erections. 

'It'll amaze you, Ivor, but I never did handle that cock. Humbert was all 
hetero...not like us eh!' Anyway she stood there, blonde and gold, with her 
bottom pushed out, her flat, firm belly, and small bosoms. I went over to her, 
and propelled her to the bed. Humbert was now acting as cameraman, standing 
by the bed, left vacant for me and his daughter.

'On your belly, darling. I want to play with your lovely bottom.

'I tell you, Julian, I'm a bottoms man!.'

'And don't I know it!' My hands were caressing the satin of his panties as we 
spoke.

She lay there on her belly, completely relaxed, looking at me out of the corner 
of her eye as she rested her head on the pillow. Humbert was taking the close-
ups as I first knelt beside her 
and opened her buttocks to reveal the nearly hairless cuntlips and the 
completely hairless rose ring of her anus, I leaned over, and as I fondled those 
smooth, firm buttocks, I placed a searching kiss on the rim of her ring. She 
sighed and raised her bum a bit so I could reach her cunt. I licked at this, and 
she wriggled. I climbed on top of her, my cock and balls over her back and my 
face now pressed between her arse-cheeks, licking up and down from anus 
through to clit and back again. She was beginning to get excited, and I worked 
harder at her with tongue, lips and both hands now. She groaned and raised her 
hips as I felt her come.

This was the moment, and even as the last of her spasms wracked her writhing 
body, I leaped from the bed, pulled her down over the edge and entered her 
from behind.

'I say, Ivor. Are you up her arse or her cunt?'

'You'll see. Patience, Julian.'

And again, Humbert positioned his camera to show my cock reaming into her. 
Despite her youth, and the narrowness of her vigorous cunt, I slipped in easily. 
I rested it a moment, and felt her cunt grip me and relax. Tight again, and 
relax. 

'Where did you learn that, Anna?'

'Shut up, and fuck me. Fuck me Mr. Fuck me hard, Mister.'

I went at her hard now, till sweat poured down my chst and thighs. She looked 
over her shoulder at me and howled out her passion in her second orgasm.

Humbert interrupted. 'It's ok to come in her...and she loves that!'

So I pumped my hot cum into her tight cunt, which milked it out of me with 
the spasms. I collapsed on top of her, my sweat over her body. I reached under 
her and fondled a tit, affectionately rather than in passion, and licked the back 
of her neck, where she had the lightest fuzz of blonde hair.

After a moment or two she rolled from under me, and lay again on the bed, full 
length, on her back.

'I'm going to come, Ivor. I can't hold it any more.
                                                                   
I 'paused' the tape. I pulled his gold slip up out of the way, and pressed my 
face to his gold, satin panties. 'Now, Julian, now. Give me it. I pressed my lips 
to his hard cock, through the satin, and felt it twitch as the first of his cum 
welled up. It came through the satin, and onto my lips. I pulled away a second, 
and watched him come.....I find that almost unbearably exciting.

Now I put my arms around him, my hands on his arse, and fondled him while 
the last of his orgasm was communicated to my lips. I laughed....'You're still 
hard, Julian. Here, let me clean you up. I pulled his panties down and took the 
whole length of his cock into my mouth, sucking and tonguing it. Then the 
drops of cum from his thighs. He was clean now, and I pulled a new pair of 
panties from the bedside drawer, and slipped him into them. I restarted the 
video.

Anna was laying on her back now, and my cock was at best half-erect. Her 
body gleamed from the oil, and my own sweat as I fucked her. Provocatively, 
she lay on her hands, and pushed her breasts upwards. They were small....but 
that's what I liked then more than anything. Her ribs stood at least as high as 
her tits. And the mound of her cunt, still nearly hairless, was plump, the lips 
swollen by the passion of her two orgasms. I didn't have to tell Humbert to get 
this. He was leaping around like a professional, getting tits, belly , cunt, face, 
hair.

'Would you like my arse, Mister?' he wriggled, and raised her bum from the 
bed. 'Would you like this?' Her finger started to play around the rim of her 
arse, now very visible with her contortions. 'All the men want a bum....take 
me in my back passage. Come on, mister, bugger me. I want it so much.

Amazingly, this little vixen had got me hard again. The sight of her young 
body, so taut: the
sight of her half-formed tits; the feel of her tits under my palm, the nipples so 
hard and puffy; Her flat belly, and rounded mound; her imploring eyes; the 
tight little anus; and her begging ; all this had made me hard again.

''Come on , Mister. Give me it.' She raised her legs, gripping them behind 
both knees. Her cunt-mound rose, and her anus was totally available and free. 
A moment and I was in her.               
My God, Humbert had trained her well. She sighed, she moaned, her eyes 
closed, head rolling in passion. Clearly she loved being buggered.

'She was a find, Ivor! I'm hard again. Wank me a bit!' His hand was inside my 
knickers, fingering my arse, masturbating it with the tip of his finger.

'Watch this, Julian. It was all I could do to keep from coming...despite just 
having come. She was so exciting. Look at those lovely, tiny tits. And can you 
see she's been sunbathing naked. Ah! Look! She's coming again! That's the 
third. And now me. Right up into her arse. Now I want to come, and catch up 
with you. No, don't stop that.' He had removed his finger from my bum. He 
replaced it, and with his other hand pulled my panties down under my balls. 
Now he wanked me steadily and of course, I soon came. As I came he bent 
over me and took the full load into his mouth, allowing it to splash at first, and 
then sucking the last oozes from my knob. He put my cock back in my 
panties...still fairly hard, and we lay silent.

After a few moments, Julian stirred. He roused me by running his hand up my 
nylons as far as my  cock. 'Any more on the tape?'

'Just a few minutes, now.'

The next piece was the best on the video...in fact, probably the sexiest video in 
all my vast collection of amateur sex! Anna got up and went over to the couch, 
kneeling on it.

'Your turn, Daddy. Come on, give me some to finish.' She wriggled her bum, 
and opened her legs to show her plump lips. Daddy went over and knelt behind 
her, while I moved the tripod to get the best close-ups of this delightful incest. 
His right hand on her bum, more to steady her than to feel the firm flesh, no 
hands, he positioned his cock and with a long, slow thrust was up her.

'Now Mr Ivor, yours too, in my mouth.'

Humbert commented, 'She loves a suck, this naughty little girl. Give it to her. 
And hurry up. I can't hold this long!'
                                                                                  
I stood, a bit rickety, on the couch..one leg on the back of it. As her father 
pumped away, increasing his tempo, she grasped my cock, looked at it 
lingeringly, and took it in her mouth. She was a practised sucker, and had it 
very hard in moments. She was getting close to yet another orgasm, and I 
could hear her muttering and panting as she sucked me, her voice deepened 
and muffled by the cock in her mouth. Her father was getting close, too, and 
was swearing quietly in his passion. I reached down and squeezed one nascent 
breast. This was the act that made her come. As she came she sucked and 
handled me more and more intensely , and I came in her mouth, increasing the 
force of her orgasm. Her father collapsed onto her back, and grasping her other 
tit, pumped his load up into her.

'That's all, mister. I've had enough.' With a cheeky grin, Anna disengaged 
herself and stood up. She went to the bathroom, and I heard the water running.

'She'll be twenty minutes or half an hour in there. Always does after sex.'

'You've trained her well. She is your daughter?'

'Oh yes. Her mother died when she was nine, and I've devoted myself to 
replacing her. I  taught her to come by masturbating, and then sucking her. By 
the time she was eleven, she was a randy little piece, and loved to come with a  
cock in her mouth. And a couple of years ago real sex. Yes, she's well 
trained.'

I swiched the video off. 'Not much more on this one, Julian. But Humbert 
turned out to be a very interesting guy.'
'Sexually?'

'What like this?'  I grasped his cock, standing erect under the new white satin 
and lace panties. 'No, not ... But interesting all the same. As we chatted, it 
came out that he made a practise of having all Anna's young friends, when 
they slept over. '

'All the little girls?'


'And some boys, too. And Anna co-operated fully. I'm going to tell you a 
great secret. He showed me a bottle of what he called the elexir. And he told 
me the two drugs, and their 
proportions. He got his supplies in the States, because he suspected the 
authorities here were watching for purchases. The resulting drug was so 
powerful, you see.'

'What does it do? Knock them out?'

'Better than that. It seems to work on the higher part of the brain...speech, self-
consciousness, memory etc. But leaves the animal parts fully functioning. In 
fact, by taking away human inhibitions, it actually increases the sexual urge.'

'Do you use it, Ivor?'

'Often!'

'My word.'

We finished our session with a pleasant mutual wank, kneeling facing each 
other, panties down, but otherwise sexily dressed in our lacy and satiny 
lingerie.



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The very next night, after a let him in on my greatest secret, I was on my usual 
stool in the bar, when Sir Julian came in. We were both in evening dress, of 
course. He ordered his usual, and Sean served him, then discretely moving to 
the middle of the long bar, out of earshot.

We were talking about boxing, when she came out of the restaurant.

'What a stunner, Ivor.'

'That's Charlene...she's a top model. You must have seen her. She's on all the 
magazine covers. Are you into black girls, Julian? '

'Not often enough!' He laughed.

'I'm going to have her tonight, Julian. Fancy a bit yourself?'

'With the elexir?' He hesitated. 'Why not. Can't really be risky if you've got 
away with it for how many years?'

'Fifteen. I'm careful, and have it down to a fine art. Come into my lair...and 
we'll see if we're going to be lucky.'
 
I lifted a bottle of brandy from the bar, and by the time we got settled, and the 
video on, Charlene Mcpherson was safely in her room, room 30 of course, and 
was getting ready for bed. 

'I say, I could fancy that.' She was wearing stunning red panties and a long-
waisted scarlet bra. We watched as she rolled her stockings down.

'Fancy what, Julian? The girl or her satin panties.?'

He laughed. ' In Her panties first, and then in her!'

'You're just a dirty old man.' I reached across affectionately and rubbed his 
crotch. I could feel the slippery nylon of his habitual women's lingerie under 
his lightweight evening dress.

'I've got a camera in the bathroom too, nowadays. Watch!'

Naked now, she sat on the side of the bath, tied her hair back, yawned, and 
opened her legs to staedy herself, but also giving us a splendid view of her 
cunt....only the lightest of crispy hairs. To complete our day she fondled her 
tits, direct into the camera, before gettting into the bath.

We watched, spellbound as she washed, dried, and lay down on the bed. 

'Damn! She hasn't seen them. I want her to eat those chocolates before she 
goes to sleep. Blast!'
She lay back on the bed, and was asleep in moments. 

'What a beauty. But I suppose there's no hope now!'

'Still one chance, Julian.' I picked up the phone and rang 30. 'Miss 
Mcpherson. This is the night porter. I hope I didn't disturb you. Do you want a 
call in the morning?'
                                                                                 
'Oh, thankyou. Yes. Ten o'clock, please. Goodnight.' As she put the phone 
down, she saw the complimentary sweeties. She picked one out, unwrapped it, 
and popped it in her mouth.

 'Bingo. We're on! Ten minutes....watch. You'll see it in her eyes!'

We let ourselves in with my pass-key. I pushed the trolley inside the room...it 
had a few bottles of champagne, but more importantly the cameras for close-
up work. She looked at us with a curious look on her face, as if she couldn't 
understand something. We quickly stripped off. Julian even taking off his 
panties!

'Good lord. I've never seen you as hard, Julian.' I grasped his lovely cock. I 
suggest we take a few close-ups, and then I'll film you while you fuck her...or 
whatever you want.'

'Can she understand what we say?'

'No. Not a word. But she'll do almost anything you want if you start her 
off...or show her. She'll be very willing!'

'Now get her to show us her bum. Yes, that's right. Just start her, and she'll 
move into position. Good. I've got that. Now take her hand and put it on her 
cunt. Lovely! See how she opens her cunt. Like a bitch on heat. Literally! She 
really hasn't any choice you know. What a beautiful bum...I love the black 
ones. Almost hairless. I'm going to have a suck at that later.'

'And now those tits. A close-up of those.Lovely! Fell her nipples up, Julian, 
and make 'em stand for the camera. Yes! Now a few shots, close-up , of you 
fingering her breasts. That gets me going! Now suck hernipples for me, yes 
and press her belly. Look at her eyes...all dreamy. I bet her cunt is getting hot, 
Julian. She'll be ready for you in a moment. 

My turn to suck her tits later. Meantime, I'll shut up and just watch you enjoy 
yourself, and make a nice film of it for you.

Julian started in her mouth....as I half expected. Even with me he'd far rather 
have my mouth than my arse. Though I sometimes insisted he fuck me, and he 
did it with a good grace, especially if I had nice satin split-crotch panties on I 
used to tease him that he was really fucking my panties...and he didn't 
disagree. At all events, he lay on the bed and placed his knob up against her 
lips. It was fascinating, as ever, how her automatic reaction was to grasp it, 
just above the bollocks, and lick it. She sucked the knob, and with that dreamy 
look in her eyes, swallowed the whole. Her other hand had crept down to her 
tits, and she was stimulating the nipples, first one then the other. I moved 
round the bed recording the action, and keeping my hands off them, with some 
difficulty.

Julian was letting his hands wander all over her body as he allowed her to 
move her mouth up and down on him. His fingers penetrated her open 
cuntlips, and I could see them gleaming with her animal excitement.

Suddenly, he pulled his cock from her mouth. She gave a strange  cry of 
dismay, and still held his prick, trying to pull it back to her mouth.

But it was her pretty little cunt that he was after, and her whimpering soon 
stopped when he placed his knob in her open lips, pushed, and took possession 
of her. I managed to get a really clear close-up of the moment of penetration, 
her fine fingers slipping down towards her clit. As he pushed deeper and 
deeper, she fingered her clit, driving her lust forward. I took a close-up of her 
face. Still that remote look in her eyes, but panting now, as her orgasm started. 
Back to her cunt....he moving fast and hard, her fingers desperately clawing at 
her clit. back to her face for the orgasm....animal screams, and then a panting 
quiescence.

Now Julian withdrew, in advance of his own coming. I could see his cock 
twitching as he fingered her anus, spreading her juices downwards from her 
cunt to the rim, and easing the lubrication into it, with one, and then two 
fingers.
 
'I'm going to come in her arse, Ivor! I can't hold out much longer.'

'I've got some good film. Now some of a vigorous bumfuck. Yes! That's it, 
right up her. Glory be! Look how she's enjoying it. Spreading her cuntlips, and 
fingering. I think she's going to come again.'

'And so am I'. He was right up her anus, and supporting himself with both 
hands on her tits. He was squeezing her nipples and then zing the whole of her 
tits....she'd be sore in the morning, I guess. He was motionless now. Savouring 
the gripping spasms in her rectum as she came. Now he collapsed on her 
breasts, his hands crushed underneath her bum, and shagged 
some half dozen times, vigorously, hard and deep. He yelled as he came, and 
from his repeated thrusts it was a strong orgasm.

'You film, now!

The good thing about the elexir, I mean compared with alcohol or the 
traditional micky-finn, is that the sexual energies of the victim are actually 
increased. Robbed of the cock in her arse, Charmaine threw herself on top of 
me, and was grinding her cunt against my face. I felt the smooth velvet of her 
thighs on my cheek as I parted the cheeks of her equally smooth buttocks and 
licked her hot cunt. The remnants of my friend's come gave added savour to 
the experience. She suddenly noticed my hard cock, and , without touching it 
with her hands, swallowed the knob and then the whole prick. The suction was 
incredible, and she didn't stop tonguing it even as she came. I didn't want to 
come in her mouth....at least not yet....so I broke away from her weight, rolling 
her over. 

'Did you get her coming?'

'Yes...and some glorious close-ups of your tongue in her, and your cock in her 
mouth.

I was laying on my back now. She still wanted to get at my cock, but I held it 
away from her...I was in some danger of coming...far too soon.  In this 
position, my arse  was as open as hers had been earlier, and as I gently wanked 
my prick, I had the wonderful feeling of her tongue licking at me. She licked 
the tight sack of my balls, and then down to the rim of my anus. She was 
sniffing the smell of my excitement. And then she penetrated my bottom with 
her tongue, pressing her soft cheeks against my buttocks to force that extra half 
inch in. Julian was kneeling by the bed, his camera lens within inches of the 
action...he always was a fan of oral-anal contacts.

I decided I could hold it no longer, and knelt on the bed. She looked up at me 
imploring, and tickled my balls maddeningly, with the tips of the fingers of 
one soft, brown hand. Her eyes shone with the animal lust only the elexir 
really evinces, and she pressed her tits against my thighs. I felt the Come 
welling up in my cock, and was tempted to close my eyes. But then I would 
have missed the sight of my come splashing over her face, and dripping down 
onto her tits. The first gush inundated her, but as it decreased she took the 
knob in her mouth, and held it there as the last splashes filled her mouth. I 
reached down and felt her tits as she sucked at me. I had come, but with the 
help of the feel of her tits, and the suction of her skilled mouth, I was still hard.

Now for her arse. I took my cock away from her, despite her inarticulate 
protests, and pushed her down on the bed. The way into her anus was, of 
course, fully open now.


 I knelt in front of her, pressed my cock against her anus, and as she fingered 
her clit and cunt lips, I pushed it in. I could feel it gripping, relaxing, gripping 
again, and felt that probably I could come just by enjoying these tweaking 
movements in her body. I was still while she masturbated to another rolling 
orgasm, and then, as she came, I started to fuck in earnest, lying full on top of 
her now, squashing her tits under my weight. She was making animal screams, 
and clutching at my back.  Julian had abandoned filming for the moment, 
leaving the camera running on its tripod. Kneeling beside us on the bed, he 
rubbed his cock against my hip. I knew he'd rather be in my arse!

'How about the two of us?' As he spoke, he rolled us, joined together, over on 
the bed, so she was on top. 'Put your cock in her cunt, and let me have a go at 
the bum again!'

I grumbled a moment, but obliged him. He didn't stick his up her back passage 
immediately, but contented himself with sticking a noisy vibrator up there, 
making her squeal, and me have to hold back very consciously. The vibrations 
were travelling from her rectum into her cunt, where, what with the spasms of 
the cunt, and the tickling of the vibrator, I was having the fuck of my life. He 
was still rubbing his cock against my hairy thigh, preferring it for the moment 
to the softer, rounder velvet of  our super-model.

The attraction of her ebony flesh soon conquered that of my masculine white 
flesh, and  he crouched over her, placed his cock, and rammed it home. I could 
feel a sudden increase in the tight pressure on my own cock, up her vagina 
now, as he forced it in , up, and up, and up into her rectum. She started 
squealing again. Julian commented on the effectiveness of my drug as we 
shagged her together. In fact, I allowed him, in her arse to do most of the 
moving, while I lay back enjoying the feeling of his cock through the thin 
membrane, and the twitching of her cunt as she came.

I could feel her firm tits pressing down on me. Suddenly, I felt like getting to 
know them better. I pulled my cock out, and managed to wriggle out from 
under the wriggling, bouncing, jiggling couple. Julian clearly felt like a change 
too, because he disengaged from her arsehole, turned her over, and with 
scarcely a break in his rhythm shoved it back up her cunt. I knelt over her face, 
and gave her my knob. She was squeezing her tits, and my hands joined hers. 
How often I'd seen those tits, masked perhaps by black or white lace. And now 
here they were for me to fondle, press, squeeze, caress.

 ulian was fucking hard, and panting now. 'Not yet!' he muttered, and pulled 
out. In a moment he was beside me, his arm around my waist....old bum-
buddies after all. 

And that was the way we both came, for the last time with this black  beauty. 
She received first Julian's come into her mouth and then mine, her tits lolling 
and her belly bucking with the excitement.

Now all that remained was to clean her up a bit...we wiped her cunt, arse, tits 
and face ....all the places our cum had splashed. Then it was a matter of putting 
back her undies, as we had found her, and laying her on the bed.

'She really won't remember?'

'No-one ever has.'

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Evening, after an early supper.

'I say, Julian, I've got a snippet of film you'd enjoy.'

'Count me in! Room 30?'

  'It's only a few minutes.  I didn't realise there was anything to him, so I 
wasn't recording most of it. And he was only here one night.'

'You'd think she was deliberately showing, wouldn't you?'

'In fact, she's in front of the mirror, and admiring herself. I had the cameras 
behind the mirror then.'

'Lot to admire.' Julian, as usual, was rubbing his cock through the cloth of his 
trousers.

'I know how you love satin, and thought you'd enjoy this. There's a few 
minutes more.' They sat in silence as the video ran on.

Obligingly, she turned her back to the camera and showed the bottom. White, 
shiny satin stretched across her buttocks. She was no slim, young boy this one, 
but that ample arse was nonetheless enticing.

'Lord! I'd like to feel that up, Ivor.'

'May be possible, Julian. Now watch. She strips her dress off before she 
wanks. This is good. Pity I missed the start and the end of it

Her bra matched her panties and suspender belt, and was made of the same 
satin. She stood a few seconds in front of the mirror, and then reached inside 
her panties. They could see the hard-on clearly outlined against the satin. 
Closer now to the mirror-camera, she took her cock out and wanked, slowly at 
first, and then gathering speed. Julian cursed as the picture suddenly went 
blank.

'I said I missed the best bit! But all is not lost! Come back to the bar with me.'
'See that young man over there. The one by himself at the corner table!'
  
Julian nodded.

'Well, that's the guy you've just been watching.'

'Room 30?'

'Yes! But I see no reason why we shouldn't have some more active fun with 
him. Why don't you go and ask him? Show him some of our snaps, and 
suggest a threesome this evening.'

Ivor watched from the bar as Sir Julian went over to the table where the young 
man was finishing his coffee, and smoking a cigarette. He was encouraged 
when he saw Julian pull up a chair and sit down at the table. Out came the 
wallet, and a piece of paper was placed on the table. 

Even from the bar, Ivor could see the great interest the customer took in it as 
he picked the photo up and looked at it closely. He was laughing, however, 
when he seemed to be asking Julian a question. Julian placed his hand on the 
other's knee as he answered, and took out a second snap from his wallet. From 
the bar, Ivor recognised this as Julian's favourite shot of himself, in the white 
satin he so loved.

Again the shot was studied. Now the guy had his hand on Julian's thigh as 
well. Ivor guessed he was asking him about the undies he was wearing now, 
and obviously feeling for suspender clips through the dinner jacket. 

They chatted for five minutes , before Julian came back to the bar, the guy 
having signed his bill and left the restaurant.

'His name's Paul, but he's Jade when he's dressed. And, yes, we're on for this 
evening. He needs an hour to get dressed, and then he'll see us in your 
suite...say 10 o'clock.
  
Ten o'clock. Julian and Ivor . Julian was walking nervously from one end of 
the bedroom to the other. He liked to see his reflection in the mirrors....the 
shape of his legs in their black patent high heels, the swish of his see-thru 
blouse as he walked, the way his cock peeped through the open-crotch black 
panties. And above all, the effect he was having on his partner, lying on the 
bed looking at him. He pirouetted, and allowed his nylon-clad legs to touch as 
he did so. He loved the feel of this , and felt his cock hardening.

'You look very pretty in your dazzling white undies, Julian'. And to tell the 
truth, it was a picture. The cock standing from its frame of crispy white satin. 
'But, I still think you should wear your red basque this evening. I do so enjoy 
watching you in that. Come on, just for me.'

And it was his turn to lie down on the bed, watching his friend strip off the 
white undies, and button himself into his sexy, tight, red satin basque.

It was ten past ten, and still no knock at the door. Both men were erect, as 
Julian returned to the bed, and , caressing Ivor, rubbed his legs against those of 
his partner, while reaching for his erect cock.

There was no knock on the door, but suddenly the two playful transvestites 
were aware of the door closing, and a light laugh from the end of the room. 
They looked up. He had excelled himself...a complete transformation. 
Standing by the door he raised and opened his silk frock, to reveal the most 
charming and flatteringly hard cock.. Lovely long legs, black nylons of course, 
and a small, rounded bum, only enhanced by the tiny black panties and tight 
suspender belt. The bra looked natural. Altogether a convincing, 'passable, 
display.

'Can I join you, girls?'

'She sashayed over to the bed, and climbing over the scantily-clad Ivor, 
pressed herself between the two bodies. 

Instantly her hands were on cocks, one in each hand, while the two of them 
both reached for her erection.

'Nice!'

'Nice!'

'Very nice!'

They skipped introductions, as the newcomer whispered, sexily, throatily, 
'Who likes kissing?' No answer, but she leaned over Ivor, and while her hand 
still wanked at his cock, kissed him, her tongue forcing into his mouth. Neither 
Julian nor Ivor had often kissed, but he decided this was fun, and grasping her 
arse with his free hand pulled her down hard on him while he reciprocated 
with his tongue. 'Now you, Julia!' She broke away from the black satin, and 
replaced it with the red satin. But while they kissed, her arse was free for Ivor 
to fondle. He laid his cheek on her panties, and licked at the flesh along the 
line of her panties. She giggled. 'Lovely....Let me loose.' She pulled her 
panties down...only a couple of inches, and still kissing and being fondled by 
'Julia', spread her arse. Ivor couldn't resist, and he pressed his face deep into 
the cleft, finding the hole, and penetrating it with a probing tongue. She was 
now moving down the red-satin and finding a hard cock, had taken it in her 
mouth.

'I'd love a pic of you sucking Julian, my dear.'

He posed the two of them , she sitting on the sofa. Julian standing beside, her 
hand around his bum while she sucked. As the camera ran, so the gobbling 
became more like a fuck, as the standing girl shagged his girl's mouth with the 
great, red cock. She swallowed the first gush when he came, but let the camera 
record the second as it splashed over her face.

'Let me wipe myself on your panties. Now film me while Ivy sucks me off.

This didn't take long, either, and Ivor wanked while he watched the girl fill his 
old partner's mouth with the cum he so much enjoyed. And he enjoyed 
watching the arse clench and un-clench as the load was shot.

Even as she finished, he was up behind her, and into her arse. Her prick was 
still in the welcoming mouth, as he pushed home against absolutely no 
resistance. And that didn't take long either.
                                             
That night the three of them shared Ivor's huge bed, and through the night 
there were quite regular fumblings, whisperings, suckings, yes, and fuckings.

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