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The Neverending Story, part 15: "Christmas; Better Late Than Never!"
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new.!.!.! by Curious Cat (F/g, M/g, M/F, oral, beast) (8k)
(date posted: Thursday PM, January 25, 2001)
Christmas had come and gone everywhere in the world... except here in Doubleena, at the hotel paradise owned by "CCat." When she calls in her main man, Lester, things fall quickly into place. And the children give and receive the treats.
The Neverending Story, part 14: Thanksgiving Feast 2000 - Cum One, Cum All
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by Curious Cat (M/f, ff/M, F/b, f/beast, oral, anal, oh! Wuthufuk...!) (16k)
(date posted: Thursday PM, November 30, 2000)
It's time for the annual Thanksgiving Feast at the Hotel del la Doubleena. CCat and Lester conspire to make this year's "the very best for the very best." Writers, readers, guests, and staff members alike are invited to participate in the cumfest and revelry.
The Neverending Story, part 13
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by Vixen (M/Fff inc, cons, oral, beast, voyeur) (7k)
(date posted: Monday PM, November 13, 2000)
From the story "My Two Uncles" comes Captain Rothman and his entourage: Kelly, his ten year old 'bride', Natalie, his sixteen year old daughter, and Anita, his new wife, mother of Kelly. A Honeymoon is on the agenda.
The Neverending Story, part 12: Halloween Special
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by Little Girl Watcher (ff/MfF/MMF/MF Inc: F-Mast/Ped/Interrace/Brief WS/Oral/Anal/Cons/1st) (58k)
(date posted: Tuesday PM, October 31, 2000)
Kelly broke the staring contest, gasping and biting her lip as Maddy started to slowly undulate her hips and rub up against her pussy like a sexy snake. The younger girl was clearly getting the worst of it, but the move was equally rough on its perpetrator for she had inadventantly picked a position that brought their tingling, erect clits together. About the time the ten year old had realized her mistake, Kelly shifted into overdrive and bucked her ass hard off the cool floor of the foyer – hoping to win with speed where friction had failed. She didn’t use that technique for long though…seconds at most, before pulling back with a deep whistling of air in between her clenched teeth. Maddy gave her friend a dirty look and both sexy little girls hung on, bucking their hips to ram their dripping young pussies even more tightly together. Both preteens were grunting with the effort it took not to cum, intent on continuing their lusty game.
The Neverending Story, part 11
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by Poker (Mf, Fm, Mff, mast., paedo, oral, incest) (14k)
(date posted: Friday PM, October 20, 2000)
Scene One - Arrivals Darkness; the boiler-room beneath the Hotel de la Doubleena. Lester held on to the ladder with one hand, and stretched for the joint that was giving him trouble. A thin wisp of steam was escaping from the joint as he tightened the jaws of the adjustable wrench with his fingertips. Swearing to himself, Lester pushed all of his weight onto the recalcitrant joint and the wrench slipped. Lester toppled backwards in the dark, the wrench flying high into the air. A shaft of silvery light from the doorway cut through the darkness making the shiny metal glint as it spun...
The Neverending Story, part 10
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by Mystic (M/f) (9k)
(date posted: Wednesday PM, October 18, 2000)
Robert was nervous as he led his daughter into the lobby of the Hotel Doubleena. He had made reservations a few weeks earlier, after the divorce was final. His wife had run off with her boss the year before, leaving him to take care of their daughter, Kelly. The divorce took place mostly through their attorneys and it was mostly amicable, that is, until it came to the custody arrangement. Robert's wife argued that because of her need to go on frequent business trips with her new fiancé, she couldn't provide a stable environment for little Kelly. Robert's job was more of a nine-to-five, and there would be less disruption in Kelly's life if she stayed with her dad.
The Never-Ending Story, part 9: Mr. St. Louis
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(M/f incest) (7k)
(date posted: Sunday PM, October 15, 2000)
"Good morning Mr. St. Louis. How was work last night?" He'd been staying at the hotel now for almost two months. I had no idea what his work was, just that he always left at dusk and didn't return until dawn. "No work last night, Lester. All play. As you can see." He turned and winked as he and his friend strode by. She wasn't bad lookin' either. She was rather short, just about five foot in her stiletto heels, and had shapely legs. The dark mass of curls on her head framed her delicate complexion. She, like Mr. St. Louis, was very pale in color. The rouge on her cheeks moved like oil on water when she smiled. He wrapped his arm around her as they headed for the elevator. But for all her makeup and fancy dress up, I knew she was jail bait. You see a guy like me can spot 'em when they're young 'cause that's how I like 'em. I was off in just half an hour. Figured I might lurk around the hotel for a few, just to scope things out.
The Neverending Story, part 8
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by tony-n-friends (M/f incest) (20k)
(date posted: Saturday PM, September 16, 2000)
Minx signed the register and handed the pen to her almost new husband. With his signature, they would be man and wife. She smiled at him, her young eyes sparkling with promise. She had held out, waited for him, and he was her prize. He signed where he had to, then threw the pen down on the desk of the JP, and turned to his young wife, pulling her to him, kissing her deeply.
The JP glanced at the license. Just how old were the two of them he wondered. He read the birth dates andcounted back. The man was 42; yep he looked around 40, but tall and in very good shape, just a little gray hair at the temples. The license said he was a divorcee.
The Neverending Story, part 7
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by Wendy McNamara (M/f) (9k)
(date posted: Thursday PM, August 10, 2000)
Caroline-Catherine Thomas raised a languid hand to her intercom. "Lester, attendes-toi."
"Yes, ma'am, right away."
Moments later the doorbell chimed, and CCat smiled to herself. Not least of the pleasures of owning the Doubleena was seeing the immediate affect of her slightest word on Lester and his underlings. She was careful not to abuse her power, but she did enjoy it.
The Neverending Story, part 6: James
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by JacobSinger (M/f) (27k)
(date posted: Sunday PM, July 30, 2000)
The shrill sound of the alarm clock penetrated Lester's dreams, dissolving the images of sweet little girls, all of them resembling Merrilee and Casey Garris, the insatiable little southern nymphet, and the Matthews girls, into the harsh reality of morning. The storm had kept him awake far longer than usual, but the schedule didn't permit him to oversleep. The Doubleena had to be run by someone, and that someone was him. After a shower and a quick breakfast - a glass and a half of orange juice - he was ready to deal with his suddenly increased responsibilities. The hotel demanded quite a bit of attention any given day, but the addition of the Matthews family - an unintended addition - would certainly keep him busy more than full time. He had to keep them away from the rest of the people at the hotel, and from the activities going on between them, at all costs. Should the secret of the Doubleena be unraveled to this innocent family only God knows what might happen. "The world crashing down" would hardly cover half of it.
The Neverending Story part 5: The Storm
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by PRE-vert (M/g inc unc/niece) (9k)
(date posted: Wednesday PM, July 19, 2000)
There is simply no telling what might happen next at the Doubleena, and when a storm blows in unexpected visitors, well, who knows what might happen? All Lester knows is that Merrilee loves storms, and she loves to be held and cuddled during them, and that sounds like a great opportunity to Lester - for some good family lovin'!
The Neverending Story, part 4
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by Little Girl Watcher (M/f, F/m, m/f) (20k)
(date posted: Saturday PM, July 15, 2000)
Lester Winslow stifled a sigh as he checked his watch, sure enough Micky's left hand was on eleven while his right looked to be adjusting his testicles: Almost six am and all was most definitely NOT well...at least not as far as the doorman was concerned. He watched with some trepidation as the huge Lincoln Town Car parked in one of the nearby parking spaces and sighed again.
The Neverending Story, part 3
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by Cockney (M/f, F/m, m/f) (16k)
(date posted: Thursday PM, July 13, 2000)
She stood before him her hands clasped in front of her, strangling a small lace handkerchief between nervous fingers. It reminded him of Jasmine at nine doing the same thing to the hem of her skirt as she held it bunched up around her waist as she stood pigeon toed before him, her little white panties pooled around her ankles. She had been so madly keen to be a movie star in those days, as had her mother. "Stand still Jasmine and let Mr Springer see you properly" the shrill voice of her mother had urged as the girl had stood her pretty face scarlet with embarrassment showing a stranger her secret place.
The Neverending Story, part 2
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by Curious Cat (M/f, m/f) (10k)
(date posted: Tuesday PM, July 11, 2000)
Lester never really quite knew what a day, or a night for that matter, might bring here in the Hotel del la Doubleena. All he really knew, and cared about, what feeling good.
Yesterday, he was blessed with the opportunity to use the penthouse peepholes and ventilation shafts to watch an amazing pre-teen orgy. Today, the owner of the Doubleena had requested that he bring the videotape of that sexfest, along with his younger brother Johnny, and 8-year-old niece Merrilee to one of her famous "high teas." He always loved her "teas." His cock surged at the thought of burying himself deep inside her 13-year-old maid's soft, sweet pussy. "Oh, well," he sighed happily. "Never a dull moment at the Hotel del la Doubleena."
The Neverending Story...at the Hotel del la Doubleena
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(intro)
(date posted: Saturday PM, July 08, 2000)
A little background... Lester Winslow, like his brother Alan and most recently his uncle Carl before him, is inextricably entrenched in the Hotel del la Doubleena as the "everything" man. The small, exclusive hotel situated on an privately owned, outer island between the Bahamas and Jamaica has long been the temporary home of many celebrated and wealthy "guests" for varying lengths of time; some overnight and others for months on end.
Winslows have discreetly served the hotel's management for over thirty years. Discretion being the better part of valor, among other things, Lester knows exactly where, how, when, and why the "bodies are buried." Lester might not be the most educated, or the brightest branch on the family tree, but he totally understands that the essence of good service is grounded in the premise that no request, large or small, by a guest is unreasonable. Some of those requests, especially by the kinkier members of the entertainment community, are pretty interesting and add some much needed spice to the lonely, hardworking Lester's day-to-day. Well, let's let Lester tell his story and in his own words...
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