The elevator door opens, I cross the lobby toward one of my most frequented bar/restaurants – all of them are in hotels or in Airline clubs (Hartfor... has no club). I have STATUS, a dubious distinction. This is not my first Friday night in Winsor Locks. As I enter the bar, Mellissa smiles, gives me a wave, grabs a 22 oz glass and starts drawing a local IPA – I love Mellissa, she understands me. Mellissa’s only other customer pipes up with “Look Mel, the Friday Night Loser’s Club just doubled in. He's a dominantgay and he will love your virgin little tongue licking his arseholewhile he fucks your wife."I had no idea that Lucy had so much knowledge and so many contacts whenit came to the alternative sex scenes. I tended to shy away from sissystories and porn that involved arse licking; it really did nothing forme.As I slowly stood and regained feeling in my feet, Lucy knelt before meand pulled my cock into her mouth. She didn't suck it, but just kept itthere, driving me wild. I began to. My cunt leaks more juice as i amhumiliated. a hand slaps my tit, painfullyknocking off a few of the clothes pins, harder it slaps the other tit, thenback to the first, alternating until only the pins on my nipples areleft. A voice growls in my ear "time to make you scream and crybitch" and then i feel the clothes pins on bothnipples being pressed closer together, pinching harder, and then they areripped off, fast, while being held tightly together. i gasp then scream as the pins are. Eventually I passed out. ********************************************************* In the morning I woke with a warm mouth already on my stiff cock before I even opened my eyes. I could smell breakfast being cooked over the fire and someone was bustling around out there so I tried to stay quiet. This was the best vacation of my life! Half in dream I imagined that it was Tina sucking me off. It was so good I came in her mouth within minutes! But when she pulled back the sleeping bag I couldnt.