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Entering the Chapel 3 cajuncock
Karl was one of the first hires. His over 6 foot frame was well built due to his time on the university swim team. He also had a commanding presence. Often he'd take charge of the other young men doing chores. Unlike Greg, Karl was a blue eyed, blond. Often late at night, he'd creep down the backstairs to my rooms. Between his legs was 9 inches of uncut man meat. He knew how to use it. He was a master of the bedroom. Jan was also a frequent visitor to my bed. Some nights they'd meet at the door. I didn't complain when they tried to fill all of my holes.
I converted one of the basement rooms into a sort of "hobby" room with a sling, fuck benches, a St. Andrew's cross and a large shower. The original inspiration came from Fritz who suggested that it would fit well into the concept of the film he was working on. The director agreed while demonstrating the use of the various equipment with me. Now this man, though in his late 30s had a very well kept body. His greatest asset was an extraordinary tool between his legs. It seems that he had been a very sought after performer in various German all male strip clubs in his teens. His talent lay between his legs and was much sought after by older men with a preference for eager young men to fill their lonely, empty lives. Using these connections he soon entered the film industry as "the stallion". The passing years had been kind to him, not diminishing his ardor. He gave me a very personal deep demonstration of his skills.
All in all, the B&B with it's wide variety of staff and guests was working well. It had the added advantage of bringing some new customers for the nearby villages. Some of the younger, handsome village men would often come by seeking employment. Since I was fully staffed I'd invited them to stay and use the pool or mini-gym after their job interview. I was amazed at the ease with which they accepted the more open clothing optional nature of the establishment. Quite a few even managed to go off with some of the staff and guests to the hidden grottos on the grounds.
ok, this part sets the stage for more, deeply penetrating action at the B&B. Comments are welcomed; jaskejr@hotmail.com
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