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  "What goodies do you have in there?" he asked as he continued to catch his breath, but being far less noticeable now. "Do you want me to list them for you?" I asked him as I stepped forward to bring our bodies back into contact. Tony watched me with darkening eyes while lifting his hands to grip my arms. With his brown eyes trained on my face, I captured his lips. Our tongues filled each other's mouth before our heavy breathing did. "Don't do that," Tony mouthed against my lips, minutes of tongue licking later. "Show and tell is so much more fun," he informs me before slipping out of my arms to walk towards my duffle. I watched Tony as he picked up my bag and held it to his body. He looked at me with a wide smile on his kiss swollen lips as he saw me watching him. Then his expression got sober before becoming downright dark with lust while walking backwards. Soon he crosses over the threshold into another room, and I follow him. It was ...

 === Hello,  I've rewritten this story. I'll post links to both on the story list page.  Enjoy.  ==== "Maybe I've spoiled you too much," I told Pearl as I pushed her forward. She stayed quiet as she lifted her dress and exposed herself to me and the wall in this narrow alleyway. I watched as she spread her legs a little more, and she turned her pussy up just a little more.  Normally she would protest having to do this in public, but lately, her objections have lessened. You always hope that your children understand your reasons behind the things you do for them, but it still surprises me when it happens.  I pull the dildo out from between her wet vaganal lips. I wonder if she left her seat wet when we got up to come outside or if this happened on her short walk out here.  "Not much longer dear," I tell her as I turn on the vibrating function and pushed it back in.  "Ahh," she moaned softly. I slowly moved it in and out since it had been sitting...

Here you go. The Scribd link to A World of Fantasies. :)  A World of Fantasies by JemGirl It has already been posted at HF and GayDemon. Now it's on Scribd and the link is here to prove it. Sometime in January I'll post this story over at WattPad. 

  I may hire this boy again. I found him, or should I say he found me, at the airport. I don’t know if he has the best gaydar on the planet, or he saw me checking him out, or he was desperate enough to just try and see if I was game. Oh, I was more than game. I took him with me to my hotel and used his fake name to list him as my roommate. I sent him to take a shower while I unpacked my things for the week I was going to be in town. When he walked out with his dark hair dripping wet, as he dried the rest of his body, I walked over him to taste the goods that I would be paying for. Nothing disappointed me. He sounded sexy when he moaned. He presses his body into mine that was already naked but for the towel, I had wrapped around my waist. The kiss itself showed experience and tenderness at the same time. I pulled out of the kiss to whisper in his ear about a few things I left for him on the bed. I glided my hand across his ass as he moved to see them for himself before I made my way...

"Do you still have it in?" Uncle Ian asked as I laid down facing him. "What?" I asked as he engulfed me in his arms. "The butt plug," he clarified. "Did you take it out?" he asked this time. "No, I haven't taken it out," I told him with my eyes closed as I tried to get comfy again. Max realized that I was back and pulled himself closer to my body and crossed his arms with Uncle's. "Good," he told me before kissing my forehead. "We might be able to get one more in before you have to go home," Uncle continued as I tried to fall back asleep. He may have said something else after that, but I didn't hear him. The next time I heard his voice, Uncle Ian was waking me up for a late breakfast. As I was looking around for my boxers, Uncle told me not to bother since I was going to have to take a shower soon, but I still snagged a shirt all the same on my way out the door. I followed him out of the room and down the...

"Oh!"  "Fuck!"  "Ahhh!" These were words that we all used, matched up, interchanged, and added on to as we fucked each other. My body was pushed between Uncle Ian's and Max's, shifting how their cocks filled me and what we felt.  "MY GOD!" I shouted as one of them grew, stuffing my hole even more. I came without seeing, and somewhere in my fuzzy mind, I knew Max was holding me to his body as he tried, or Uncle Ian tried to continue fucking me. I felt the wet heat when someone came. My balls were still going, and my ass warmed with the feeling.  "Fuck!" someone grunted hard before more cum was shot into my hole. I heard the sticky sound, as much as I felt it, when they continued to hump me and the cum they put there. They slowly rocked into me while keeping their cocks lodged deep in my ass. Max pushed me forward to lay down in my mess and over Uncle Ian's chest. He kissed me slowly, and I soon felt Max's lips as he kisse...

"How are you doing?" Max asked me before Uncle came back. I thought for a moment before giving him an answer.  "Ok," I answered. "You are a little heavy," I then said as I felt his weight around me. "But not in a bad way," I added on when I realized he could have taken it the wrong way.  "Hahaha. It's ok," Max assured me. "Let's see what will happen if I let go of you," he said. While Max was resting, his grip had loosened, and some of my cum had streamed out of me. Now that I was free, there wasn't much left, but I sunk into the feeling of being let loose all the same. I shook a little as my balls fully emptied themselves. "How does that feel?" he asked when there was none left. Or so I thought until he massaged the last drops out of my shaft. But Max did it slowly so he wouldn't get a rise out of me in the process, and he succeeded.  "I'm so tired," I breathed into the room as I closed...

I woke up needing to use the bathroom and once again found myself alone when I sat up in bed. I wasn't given much time to think about it as my need doubled, and I hurried out of the room. I reached for the waistband of my underwear that I remembered going to sleep in to find nothing but skin.  As I sat down on the toilet, tucking my cock down between my legs in the process, I remembered what happened last night. So many things came out of me at the moment. Memories and bodily fluids.  When nothing else was dripping from me, I stepped right into the shower and continued to wake up under the warm spray. After my shower, I shook most of the water free of my body before walking back down the hall to the bedroom. There I got a towel and dried off before seeing the jocks I wore to bed on the nightstand. Next to it was the huge black cone with another note.  No need to backslide on the progress we made last night.  It said.  That was how the start of the next two days ...