Hampton Inn Owner Stories

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Roadside Assistance

by ems32 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

I was driving down I-95 when my engine started smoking. I pulled to the shoulder and popped the hood, even though I didn't know what to look for. I looked for a minute, trying to figure out where the smoke was coming from, when a car pulled up behind me. Three men got out and introduced themselves as State Troopers. Off duty, they looked like they may be go...

God Bless Miss Minnie

by LynnGKS on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I stood in front of a huge full-length mirror looking at my naked body. I had good mirrors at home but nothing so large and well lit as this setup at the Hampton Inn in Orlando. Damn, I thought, I've still got it! Thirty years old and two kids and I've still got it! Nice 35C tits with nipples pointing up, narrow waist, good ass and great legs. I quickly sli...

Nicholas' Bargain Ch. 03

by redsoles on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman

I apologize for the delay for those who have been waiting; wrote pages and pages but scrapped it all as I didn't like the direction of the plot so starting over has been time consuming (and university starting up hasn't helped!). It hasn't been possible to complete the story in this part without causing further delay but it's not my intention for this to be...

Dawn's New Life Ch. 04

by palles on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

The band had just started its third set for the evening as Dawn and Cindy passed through the doors of Diane and Bob's bar. The Back Bar was not very crowded for 11:45 pm on a Saturday night. Dawn liked it better with fewer people, she liked to dance and fewer people left her more free space on the small floor to express herself. Dawn was wearing tight fittin...

Warmth in the Snow Pt. 01

by JustWritingANov on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Live up North and there are snow tires and sand trucks to keep the interstate clear. A few inches is no problem at all. Down South however, it is a full-fledged disaster, for there are no snowplows. And the frozen stuff quickly turns to ice. And ice is several orders worse. It was still drivable for Diane and I as we picked our way home from our business t...

Lost! Ch. 01-02

by tango0919 on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Part I I lose things. A lot. It's a real problem... "Tango! It's Mr. Maxxx. I'm going to be in town tomorrow night; wanna fuck?" I met Mr. Maxxx about six months ago and we hit it off...big time. He lives in NYC and work takes him to my neck of the woods four or five times a year. The last time we got together had been in July. We pitched a tent on the be...

Never That Bold Ch. 01

by JimBob44 on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are ate least eighteen years of age. A flash story. And quite a dark one at that. You've been advised. ***** The first day of the high school reunion for the McKenna High School Class of '95 had just gotten underway. Michael Bae smiled at Trish Hayes as she manned the sign in table, much...

Reunion

by oldr_betr on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I knew it was Linda when I spotted her in the mall, window-shopping outside Macy's. What had it been? Fifteen years? She was older, of course, and had put on a few pounds but didn't look too bad for a fifty-five year old woman -- just a little chunky, but still with a great ass and a half smile on her face that never seemed to make it to a full smile but als...

Dealing with Jessie Pt. 06

by carvohi on Sep 23, 2019
Loving Wives

It was summer, and the days marched on. Jessie didn't resign, but she turned all the household finances, though none of her money, over to Gary. He took the department head's job at the high school. He put his house up for sale, and, being in an upscale low property tax suburb it went quickly. He bought a new sofa bed, a clothing rack, and a small bureau for...

My Texas Sweet Tea

by shptchr on Jan 8, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Between the years 2006 and 2008 I traveled the U.S. and Canada as a consultant. I was in 48 cities in 24 months, and would probably still be doing so today if the 2008 economy had not failed. This story short is about an encounter with a Texacan lady one night in the Houston area. This story is true and only the names have been changed. At the time I was sti...