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Most of us lead two lives — real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury, surrounded by jewels and furs. The businessman imagine himself away from the rat race, painting or fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of someday having wealth and power. And then there are sexual fantasies — wild dreams that we seldom expect to see come true.
Is it best to repress our desires and fantasies, or to bring them out into the open and act upon them? Does their repression lead to sickness, or does their fulfillment bring shame? No one has yet been able to answer these questions satisfactorily.
WEEKEND ORGY is the story of six people who receive invitations to be the weekend guests of a mysterious Count and Countess, invitations whose acceptance means a weekend filled with lust, a weekend intended to satisfy every sexual fantasy any of them has ever had. As with most things, however, there are price tags — and some of the guests do not find out what they are until it is tragically too late.
WEEKEND ORGY — the story of six individuals, and how their lives are affected when they accept their carnal invitations. Their fates stand as a lesson to society, food for serious thought.
Allison Dare closed her eyes as he gathered her lush body into his arms and kissed her insistently. She felt his tongue search her throat as it darted in and out between her full lips like the driving tongue of a lusting snake.
“Oh, baby… baby, sweet baby,” he moaned, his hands running up and down her smooth back, now and then cupping the roundness of her full, fleshy butt-cheeks with his fingers.
She answered his kiss with her own darting tongue and pulled her head back slightly. He came after her and kissed her again. She surrendered to him and again she closed her eyes. She tried to remember what he looked like. She couldn’t. But it made no difference. He had a huge, thick prick. She knew this because she had just felt it in the bar twenty minutes before. Her hand had run up his thigh and played with it until it was rock-hard. When she was pleased with its size, width and length, she again started listening to his conversation. If she hadn’t been pleased with his cock, she would have told him to get lost.
“You… uh… just what would you like to do tonight, baby?” he asked.
“I’d like to go around the corner to my apartment and fuck your brains out.”
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.
Note: This story is the same as catalog number HP-6017 in the original publications (a duplicate).