[Fiction] The Lust Inn

[Nwbie]

That was really hit curious were you're going to take it after this.

[iceman713]

this is becoming a great story. Please keep up the good work

[Amberlicious]

Thanks again for all the kind words! It means a lot to me. I'm still working on the next part--hopefully it won't disappoint!

[Underdog69]

This story is fantastic!! Just can't remember how many banners I've got reading this!!

[Amberlicious]

We all stayed in the positions we had slept in, per Goddess Alexis' command, with each girl basically fucking the girl's pussy that was behind her. Lacey used the dildo in her ass to fuck Cheyenne's pussy, and so on. "Lacey, feel free to fuck yourself with your extra dildo, since you don't have anyone in front of you," Goddess Alexis said as we were getting started.

We all got wet very quickly, and Cheyenne was the first to climax, with the rest of us following shortly thereafter. We continued until everyone had a second orgasm, then we stopped and got out of bed. The four of us shared a quick shower together (Triple Rooms come with an extra-large shower for that purpose), ate breakfast, and then we all knew it was time to go.

"I am never disappointed when I come here," Goddess Alexis admitted as She was leaving, "and this time was certainly no exception. You all made my evening amazing. I will likely be seeing the three of you again sometime." We all shared hugs and a few parting kisses as Goddess Alexis left the Lust Inn and the rest of us returned to our living area, still feeling excitement over the wonderful night we'd had together.

After our exciting night, the three of us were aching to spend more time together. But, it was time to clean rooms, and none of us were paired up today. I was paired up with a girl that I don't know all that well, and we didn't talk much while we were cleaning. Afterwards, the three of us sat together on a couch throughout the afternoon, talking about all we had done the night before. We fondled each other and cuddled and kissed a bit, but we didn't do anything too sexual, mostly because we wanted to spend the afternoon resting and relaxing.

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The three of us stuck together during Shower Time. As soon as we all got into the shower, Cheyenne surprised me by fingering me! Lacey fingered Cheyenne, and I fingered Lacey, and the three of us each tried to push one another to have the first orgasm. Cheyenne orgasmed first, with Lacey and I reaching ours shortly thereafter. It felt amazing! Although I'm bisexual, I didn't come to work here expecting to develop a relationship with another girl, but I felt like that was starting to happen with Cheyenne and me. Lacey was great too, of course, but I think Cheyenne and I might have something special.

You might wonder, why did I want to work at a place like this? With my grades and intelligence, there are many things I could do with my life. Why wouldn't I want to go to college and become a successful career woman?

Well, here's my answer to that question. I've always enjoyed being slutty, but I have generally been too shy to express my slutty side a whole lot. Throughout high school, I was a good student who generally followed the rules and got good grades. I lost my virginity at 15 and had sex with a few different boyfriends, but no one would have considered me to be a slut. Inside, though, I definitely felt like one! I would do things that no one else could notice, like going without panties or a bra sometimes. I wanted to do so much more, but I was always afraid to.

The Lust Inn lets me explore all my sexual fantasies and desires in a safe environment. I can be a slut and fuck different people every night at no risk, because I know the Lust Inn management takes extreme precautions to protect all their girls and their guests. I also love being an exhibitionist--something else I was afraid to do much of before, but here, it feels perfectly natural to be completely naked all the time, even with other people around. Obviously, I had to get used to it at first, but I quickly adjusted because I knew I could fulfill so many of my fantasies here.

So, in a nutshell, that's why I am so excited to be a Lust Inn Girl. I can look like a slut and act like a slut--just like I've fantasized about for so long--in a completely safe environment where such behavior is not only accepted, but encouraged and expected. Mere words cannot express how happy I am to have gotten this job, and I look forward to being here for a long, long time!

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After Shower Time was over, it was Selection Time again. After a couple of nights with heels, I decided to go without this time. Tonight was an ordinary night with 16 male guests and no females, which naturally felt a little disappointing after the excitement of the previous night. Even more disappointing was that, after being in the first group chosen last night, I was one of the last girls chosen this time. Cheyenne, Lacey, and nearly all the other girls were chosen before me. I was picked by a younger, nerdy-looking guy, who appeared to be quite nervous.

When we got to his room, it became apparent that he was not very experienced at all in the sexual realm. He was very awkward and nervous, and I even wondered if he was a virgin. In the training we have to go through before becoming a Lust Inn Girl, one thing we learn is how to handle a guest like this, who seemed nervous and anxious, and who doesn't really know what to do. At times like this, the girl is supposed to lead the way, initiate sex and get the guest to climax as soon as possible, then try to talk to him and figure out what he would like to do once the initial sex loosens him up.

So, that is exactly what I did. After seeing his nervousness, I began to kiss him and undress him. Soon, we were in the bed, and I was guiding his cock into my pussy. He orgasmed in me almost immediately, which wasn't too surprising, given the situation. Sure enough, once that happened, he did seem more relaxed.

I began to talk to him as I cuddled up against him to find out why he came here and what he wanted to do with me. I learned that, basically, he just wanted to have sex with a girl. He wasn't quite a virgin, but he'd only had sex a few times, and not in the last few years. He desperately wanted sex but was too shy and nerdy to actually get with a girl, so he had been saving up money to come here. As he talked, I honestly started to feel sorry for him. Despite his awkwardness, he seemed like a nice, kindhearted guy who would probably be a nice boyfriend for someone.

I reminded him that I'm a person with sexual desires just like he is, and he doesn't need to be nervous or anxious about anything. He's paying and I'm working, but we're both here for the same reason--to have sex. I was also able to make him feel more comfortable since I was a bit on the nerdy side myself.

He told me that he didn't have anything special in mind; he really just wanted a sex-filled night, since he wasn't sure when he might get to be intimate with a girl again. So, I did my very best to satisfy his wish. I guided him back inside of me and we fucked for a second time, and he again orgasmed pretty quickly. I didn't stop until he had a third orgasm in me, then I started to suggest some other things that he might like.

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I asked him if he would like to fuck me in the ass, and he smiled and said "yes!" quite excitedly. I had a feeling he had many secret fantasies lurking inside his mind that he wasn't quite willing to share with me, even though he was getting much more comfortable the longer we were together. So, I led him to stand up for this one, and I helped him enter my asshole as I leaned against the wall in our room. He began to fuck my ass, and again, he climaxed quickly.

I still hadn't had my first orgasm, because his kept coming so quickly. I really wanted one by this point, but as a Lust Inn Girl, we're never allowed to ask a guest to give us an orgasm. Thankfully, at this point, my guest must have been reading my mind, because he asked what he needed to do in order to make me have an orgasm. I told him he could either use his cock, his fingers, or his tongue, and that I would prefer his cock in me, but he would have to potentially keep fucking me even once he reached the point of orgasm.

Wanting to please me in return, he pushed his cock back into my pussy as we got into a new position, with him standing and me seated on top of a table. He fucked me hard for a few minutes when he orgasmed once again, but this time, he kept going. Finally, a few minutes later, I reached my climax as my juices poured out. He orgasmed again, at about the same time, and we savored the moment of our joint orgasm.

After that, we relaxed for a while, cuddling up together in bed. We kissed from time to time while talking and watching some porn on TV. A while later, I asked if he wanted to fuck me again, and said "Yes! I just wasn't sure if you were too tired." I told him that I'm here to please and serve him, and I'm prepared to fuck him as much or as long as he wants.

So, we fucked more. In all, he probably came inside of my pussy 8 or 10 times that night, plus a few more times in my ass. Finally, exhausted, we both fell asleep. The next morning, I was still asleep when he woke up. While asleep, I began to slowly wake up to the feeling of something in my pussy.

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When I fully woke up, I realized that he was fucking me again and he had already orgasmed in me. He told me that it was a fantasy of his to wake a girl up by fucking her, and he was happy he had the chance to do it with me!

After breakfast, a shower together, and one more fuck, it was time to part ways. He thanked me over and over, saying it was the best night of his life. He said he would be saving up money to come back here and spend a night with me again someday, though it might be a while. I reminded him that he might have to spend more to get an earlier selection and to make sure he got with me instead of another girl. But I also encouraged him to seek out a girlfriend rather than coming here again and paying for another night with a girl. He nodded, but didn't reply, as I saw the shyness return. We parted ways with a hug and a kiss, and I returned to our living area as he left the Lust Inn.

Cheyenne was already there waiting on me, so of course I sat down next to her. We each talked about the night we'd had (hers sounded good but not especially interesting), then we went and cleaned rooms. I was again paired up with a girl I didn't know very well, and we got along well and got the work done but we didn't talk a whole lot. Soon, Cheyenne and I were back together again, and we stayed close together all afternoon, mainly just talking and getting to know each other better.

I love how Cheyenne looks. To me, she has the perfect look for a girl--she is very thin (not in an unhealthy way, but she is definitely thinner than me), yet she has very large breasts. Beyond looks, I love the nerdy side of her, and I especially love the dark side of her that finds pleasure in certain types of pain. I find her sexy, attractive, and enjoyable to be with. As we talked throughout the afternoon, we discovered even more things that we had in common. As previously mentioned, I didn't come here expecting to develop a romantic relationship with another girl, but I couldn't deny the feelings I had for Cheyenne, and she seemed to have similar feelings for me in return.

The next few days were relatively uneventful. I found myself with average guys each night, and I had a pretty typical sexual encounter with each of them. After a few exciting/unusual nights recently, I really didn't mind having some ordinary nights. During the afternoons, Cheyenne and I continued to develop our relationship, getting to know more and more about each other while kissing and having sex from time to time as well. Each time I was with her, everything just seemed to get better and better.

But the next Friday night, without warning, I experienced a night with one particular guest who put me in a moral dilemma that I wasn't quite prepared for. "Hi Alyssa, I'm going to be very up front about something," the guest said as soon as we got into his room that evening. I looked at him and listened, unprepared for what I would hear next.

[Mousey123]

what a cliff hanger, cant wait foe the next part

[Amberlicious]

"I'm here to commit adultery with my wife," he said, very bluntly. I just stared at him. I wasn't naive--I was certain that he was neither the first nor the last married guest who would stay at the Lust Inn. But at least in my time here, I'd never been with a guest who actually told me something like that. I wasn't sure what to say in return, so I was glad--sort of--that he continued talking.

"I lied to my wife, telling her I was going out of town to go watch a ball game with some friends for the weekend, but I had reservations here instead. I hate my marriage and I don't want to be with my wife and kids anymore, but I don't want to walk out on them. Faithfulness in marriage is extremely important to my wife. So I'm here to cheat on her with you, then I'm going to make it so she finds out about this somehow so that she will throw me out of the house and I'll finally be free from my marriage."

"How awful!" I thought to myself, but didn't say out loud. I didn't want to be responsible for breaking up a marriage--especially with kids involved! My heart broke for his family, and what he was going to do to them. But what could I do? It was my job to please my guest, including having sex with him, no matter what the circumstances. Lust Inn Girls face severe consequences when we fail to please guests, including possibly losing this job. We all are here because we really want to be, and no girl wants that to happen, so we all work hard to please our guests no matter what.

Finally, I reasoned within my mind that this was out of my control. He had already made up his mind as to what he was going to do. If I wasn't the girl he would cheat on his wife with, it would be another girl in my place, so it wasn't my fault at all. At least, that's how I justified it to myself. I still felt bad about the whole thing as he undressed and we started to fuck.

He seemed tired, and he wasn't interested in having sex for a lengthy period of time. He orgasmed inside of me three times, and I was able to orgasm once, then he stopped and was ready to go to sleep. As I cuddled up with him under the covers, I still felt bad about the whole situation. I reminded myself that it wasn't my fault and that he would have done it anyway, whether it was with me or another girl, but I still felt bad about what would soon become of his family.

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After a good night's sleep, he wanted to fuck me one more time the next morning, so we did. He didn't stick around long, though, so I got back to our living area sooner than usual. I was actually the first girl there--the first time that had happened since I started working here. I kept trying to remind myself that it really wasn't my fault, but I couldn't shake the feeling of guilt that loomed over me like a dark cloud.

When Cheyenne walked in, I immediately shared all the details from my night with her. She was as shocked as I was the night before, and she said she'd never had a guest tell her something like that! Lacey had also walked in and overheard us, so she joined our conversation. While Cheyenne and I were both fairly new, Lacey has worked here for a few years, so she has experienced far more than we have. Even so, she said she'd never had a night quite like that. She knew she'd fucked some married men over the years here, but never one who came in and was so blunt to state that he was here to end his marriage.

Lacey eventually went off to spend time with some other girls, so Cheyenne and I were left by ourselves. Still feeling guilty, I wasn't in a mood to do a whole lot, but Cheyenne was wonderful to just sit, listening and talking, stroking my hair and gently caressing my body to ease my worries. By that evening, I still wasn't completely over what had happened, but I was feeling much better. And, I knew I had more "work" ahead of me tonight, so I had to persevere and move on.

This time, Cheyenne and another girl that I don't really know named Anna were chosen together by a man who reserved a Double Room. I was bummed that I didn't get to be in there with Cheyenne, but alas, it wasn't my choice. Ultimately, I found myself in a Single Room again, and this was another one of those typical nights without much to tell.

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Cheyenne came running up to me as soon as she returned to our living area the following morning. "Alyssa, I missed you so much!" she practically screamed as she hugged me so tightly I thought I might pass out.

"What the hell, Cheyenne, are you okay?" I asked in sincere concern.

"Yes! I just missed you. The man Anna and I were with just wanted to watch us fuck each other. He came into each of us once, but other than that, he watched Anna and I fuck each other for hours. And she was good to me, but I just don't have those kinds of feelings for her! I kept imagining it was you instead of her," Cheyenne continued, her thoughts and feelings gushing out of her mouth as she talked so openly.

I kissed Cheyenne hard on the lips and said, "That is one of the sweetest things I've ever heard! That means so much to me." Inside, I was ecstatic to hear how she felt about me. Even though we'd been getting to know each other better in recent days, she'd never opened up quite like that before. I knew she liked me, but I didn't know the feelings were that strong! As we talked, I shared with her that my feelings for her were just as strong. We were inseparable for the rest of the afternoon as we talked, kissed, and had slow, intimate sex together.

We stayed very close together throughout Shower Time and Selection Time, hoping desperately that someone would choose us together for a Double Room. Unfortunately, it was not meant to be, as we each got picked for separate Single Rooms. We were sad, but we knew we'd have more time together tomorrow.

[Amberlicious]

[I apologize for making you all wait so long--here's the next part!]

The days, weeks, and months flew by. A couple of girls left and were replaced by a couple of new girls, so Cheyenne and I didn't feel so much like newbies anymore. I was starting to develop a few regular guests who would come and pick me once a month or so, but most nights still found me having sex with new and different guests. Several weeks before my one-year anniversary here, I reached the milestone of having sex with 300 different men (not including that one woman, Goddess Alexis). I felt like such a whore when I really stopped to think about how many different men had been inside of me, but at the same time, I was proud of it.

Cheyenne and I officially became girlfriend and girlfriend, dating each other as best we could in our environment. She gradually tried to encourage me to experience some of the painful pleasures that she enjoyed, though I hadn't been brave enough to try most of her ideas just yet. I hoped that day would soon come. Cheyenne and I had sex with each other almost every day, except when one of us was too tired from the night before. We invited Lacey to join us for a threesome on occasion, which was extra fun--but usually, we enjoyed just the two of us being together.

Meanwhile, the Lust Inn was preparing to change a longstanding policy of only allowing one guest in a room for each night. In order to make more money, they began offering the option for two or three guests to make reservations for a room, for an additional charge. They were limited to Double or Triple Rooms, as the new policy stated that the number of guests could not be larger than the number of girls in the room, for the safety of the girls. Still, it was an interesting change, and I was excited about it, as were most of the girls. The two girls who left (as mentioned above) did so because they did not like the new rule, but the rest of us did like it. Personally, I felt like it would lead to more interesting sexual scenarios.

When the night of my one-year anniversary arrived, I got to wear a special crown on my head, signifying the occasion to everyone. I felt extra special that evening, and I hoped I would get to experience an extra-special night as well! Mostly, I hoped I could be in a Double Room with Cheyenne and a guest (or two). I hadn't yet experienced a night with more than one guest since the recent policy change, but I figured that would happen soon.

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Unfortunately, the night didn't turn out the way I'd hoped, as is often the case here. I ended up with a rough-looking middle-aged man who made it clear he was here to fuck and not to talk. He said very little to me the whole night as we had sex over and over, and he used up all my holes quite well. I enjoyed the sex, but not the company (or lack thereof). So, my one-year anniversary was not very remarkable.

The next night, however, turned out quite differently. Two young men, who I later found out were college buddies, picked Cheyenne and me for their Double Room. Cheyenne and I were ecstatic! When we got to the room, they wanted sex right away. One guy fucked me while the other guy fucked Cheyenne, and then they switched and fucked us again.

But then they asked Cheyenne and I to have sex with each other while they watched. Cheyenne and I both smiled, wondering if these two guys realized that Cheyenne and I were deeply in love. We kissed deeply and passionately as we began making love, and the show we put on for these two guys was no doubt much better than it would have otherwise been as a result of the feelings Cheyenne and I shared for each other.

Cheyenne and I made love with our fingers, with our tongues, with just our pussies grinding, and with a few sex toys as well, each reaching climax several times! We kept going for well over an hour before finally stopping. When we did stop, the guys both told us that it was the most amazing thing they'd ever seen. They admitted that they had seen how close we were during Shower Time, and that is why they chose us. Cheyenne and I just smiled at each other, feeling happy and deeply in love.

Then, they were ready for more sex, but they wanted to have each of us girls, separately, in a threesome. They started with me, with one guy in my pussy and the other in my ass, fucking me hard until they both orgasmed in me and I orgasmed as well. It felt fucking awesome, because I hadn't been fucked by two guys at once since before I started working here, and even then, it is something I'd only done a couple of times. But I felt so full and incredible with a cock in both holes at once! Then I rested and watched while they did the same thing with Cheyenne, and I could tell that she had a lot of fun as well.

Soon, we all drifted off to sleep, tired but happy after a fun-filled evening with these two college guys.

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"Over this past year, I have grown closer to you than I ever thought I would be with anyone, either guy or girl," Cheyenne said to me the next afternoon as we were talking and cuddling close. I replied that I felt the same way, and she continued. "I always saw myself marrying a guy someday, but I really want to spend the rest of my life with you!" she said, somewhat shyly.

I smiled and kissed her. "I would like that very much, my love," I said in return. "I don't know if we can get married while we're working here, but either way, I want to spend the rest of my life with you!" We both were intrigued at the idea of marriage, but we weren't quite sure if that was possible, given our unique work environment. We made an appointment to ask the Lust Inn management about it. In the meantime, life as a Lust Inn Girl continued for both of us.

Unfortunately, that night ended up being one of the worst I had experienced. I was chosen by an old man--he was probably around 70--who seemed somewhat confused and had a very hard time getting...well...hard. He wasn't very nice to me, either, telling me to "shut up, bitch" and things of that nature a few different times.

As required by my bosses, I ignored the rude comments and did my very best to please him, though it was not easy. When he had trouble getting an erection, he cursed at me and blamed me for it, even though I'm pretty sure it wasn't my fault. I started sucking his cock to try and make him hard, and eventually, it worked. Then I guided him inside my pussy where he fucked me, reaching his climax pretty quickly once he finally got going.

He fucked me a couple more times before falling asleep pretty early in the evening. I wondered how he had ended up here--if he was lonely because he was divorced, or because his wife had died. I noticed a wedding band on his finger, so I guessed it was probably the latter. I certainly hoped he wasn't cheating on his wife with me like that one guest! I really didn't think he was, though.

He wasn't too pleasant the next morning when he left, either, but I knew I had done the best I could for him. As usual, Cheyenne and I found each other once we were both back in the living area. Our appointment with the management was set for 2:00 this afternoon, and we were eager to find out if we might be able to get married while we were working here.

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We met with three gentlemen--the owners of the Lust Inn, who we had spent time with and fucked during the hiring process, though we didn't see much of them on a day-to-day basis. Having worked here for a year now, Cheyenne and I didn't feel the least bit uncomfortable being completely naked in a meeting room with three men dressed in suits and ties. In fact, I had almost forgotten what it felt like to wear clothes.

"What can we do for you girls today?" one of the men asked politely. These men always seemed kind and genuine to all of us girls.

Cheyenne and I had decided that I would do most of the talking, as she felt more shy and nervous in situations like this. "This may sound like an unusual request, but we wanted to find out if it would be possible for us to get married while we work here. We would continue to work here--we both want to stay for a long time--but we would just be married to each other."

One man replied, "That is certainly an interesting request that you two are making! It is not the first time two of our girls have formed a romantic relationship with one another, but due to recent changes in laws, it is the first time that such a request has been made to actually get married. Do you see any way in which being married would conflict with your job duties here?"

"I really don't think so," I replied. "Obviously we couldn't have an exclusive relationship, and we're both fine with that, because we both love working here. Honestly, I think it could be an exciting thing for our guests to be able to spend the night with two married girls."

"That is true," the man replied, "some guests probably would find that to be exciting. You make a good point. Give us a little time to discuss it and we'll give you an answer." They directed us to a nearby waiting area, and we nervously awaited their answer.

[Amberlicious]

To be honest, I have lost interest in continuing to write this story. I don't like to leave people hanging, so I have written a conclusion. Perhaps, someday I will go back and fill in some of the gaps, but I can't say for sure. Thanks to those of you who read and enjoyed my story, even if it didn't turn out to be all that lengthy.

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Cheyenne and I sat naked, holding hands, nervously awaiting their decision. Thankfully, we didn't have to wait too long. Soon, the three men came out and told us that they had decided to grant our request! We were so excited, we hugged and kissed each other right there. They told us that they would schedule the wedding and would let us know when it would take place, but that we wouldn't have to wait too long.

A few days later, they informed us that our wedding would be scheduled for a certain Saturday, several weeks away. It would be a public ceremony, where they would invite their regular guests to come and watch the ceremony--for a fee, of course. Our owners were always kind and polite, but they never missed an opportunity to make more money, either.

It was odd, in a way, having nothing at all to do with the planning of our own wedding. For most women, planning a wedding and picking out a dress are very exciting and special. But the planning was out of our hands, and there would be no dresses, for we would remain in our usual naked state. The men did ask how we would like to enter our ceremony, and we told them that we wanted to walk down the aisle together.

It seemed like the big day would never arrive, but at last, it did! Thankfully, Cheyenne and I both had it pretty easy the night before--typical sex with average guys but we also both got a good night's sleep before our big day. The wedding would take place in a large general-purpose room at the Lust Inn, and Cheyenne and I were kept in a special area by ourselves until the 2 PM ceremony began. We were both naked, of course, and Cheyenne was also barefoot (though she was wearing her typical nipple clamps), but I had on 4-inch heels, so that the two of us would be the same height.

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When the wedding music began to play, we walked hand-in-hand down the aisle, passing rows filled with some of our regular guests. There wasn't a huge crowd, but there were definitely over 100 people there--perhaps closer to 200. All of the nude Lust Inn Girls were also present, seated in a special section near the front and off to the side.

The ceremony itself was short, as weddings often are. The man who married us (who we'd never met before) seemed a bit nervous, and he kept staring at our bodies as he spoke and read the vows that we were to repeat. Soon, it was time for us to have our ceremonial first kiss as a married couple, and we made it a lengthy, sensual kiss to remember!

Afterwards, many in the crowd congratulated us. Of course, we would not get to leave the building for a traditional honeymoon, but the owners had granted us one big and very kind favor: We would get the night off, being given one of the Double Rooms to enjoy all to ourselves. We were thrilled, as we felt like that was the best gift we could have been given under the circumstances!

Of course, we'd had sex with each other countless times before, but knowing that we were actually married to each other now made it very, very special. We had sweet, slow, sensual sex; we had fast, rough, intense sex; and we spent time just kissing and snuggling as well.

Of course, we did some kinky shit too, which Cheyenne has always been into and I've been starting to get into a bit. I tied her to the bed and teased her for a while before pleasuring her. I played with her nipple clamps more than ever before, giving her intense pain which she loved, and we each spanked each other's ass a fair bit as well.

We never even went to sleep that night! We didn't want the night to end, but all too soon, the sun started to rise on the next day. We continued to enjoy one another right up until the time we had to return to our living area. We told each other how strong our love was, and that we knew we'd be together forever.

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Things seemed different after that. Of course, we still fucked guests each night. But for me at least, even if I was alone with a guy, it somehow seemed even better than before, because I knew I'd get to be with my wife again the next day. We requested that we be allowed to have each other as room cleaning partners each day, getting out of the usual rotation, but our request was turned down. The owners said that they still wanted us to become well-acquainted with the other Lust Inn Girls, even though we were married now. We were disappointed, but had no choice. We did make a vow to each other that we wouldn't fuck any other girls, unless we were in a room with them with guests and had to. We wanted to be as loyal as we could be to each other.

But to our mutual delight, we found that we weren't alone with a guy all that often. It still happened some, but more often than not, one or two guys wanted us together for a Double Room. Many of them told us how exciting it was to get to fuck a married lesbian couple. It was more fun for us, too, getting to have sex with each other as a married couple while we also fucked the guy(s) we were with for the night.

Speaking only for myself (but I think Cheyenne felt similarly), I also felt more turned on than ever before. Of course, working this type of job naturally elevates one's sex drive and had already caused me to be very turned on pretty much all the time. But now, being married to Cheyenne and thinking about her a lot (and having sex with her pretty much every single afternoon), I found myself being increasingly turned on. The more sex I had, the more I wanted. I really felt like a little whore moreso than ever before in my life--and I loved the feeling!

As time went on, Cheyenne and I began to further explore the kinky side of our marriage. She was more submissive while I was more dominant, and while we would take on the opposite role on occasion just for fun, those quickly became our natural and normal roles within our marriage. When we were together every afternoon, I began to require Cheyenne to wear her nipple clamps at all times. Some days, I had her insert an object into her ass and/or pussy and keep it there all afternoon. Sometimes I would tie her down and tease her or spank her ass, too. She very much enjoyed having me in control, and I must admit that I enjoyed it as well. But most of all, we just enjoyed being together.

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Cheyenne and I continued to work at the Lust Inn for about another 6 years or so. We would have been clueless as to how many different men had been inside of each of us--but the Lust Inn management keeps track of it for us. (At least, they keep track of how many different men each girl spends the night with. There are very rare occasions where a Lust Inn Girl spends a night with a man but doesn't actually fuck him because he wants something different, but that only happened to me a couple of times over the years.) When we saw our numbers, it blew our minds.

Consider that there are 365 nights in a year, and we get no nights off (except that one night for our honeymoon). Then there are Double and Triple Rooms which, for most of our time working at the Lust Inn, allowed up to 2 or 3 guests to stay. There were also some repeat customers--some of which came to see us fairly regularly--but more often than not, each night brought a new guest. So, in the 7-8 years that we each worked at the Lust Inn, Cheyenne and I found out before we left that we had each fucked slightly more than 2,000 different men.

It was an amazing experience--though, to be honest, it can also become exhausting in certain ways, and that is why we eventually decided that the time had come for us to leave our jobs here and continue on with our lives outside of this place. We both gave the Lust Inn management our required 3-month notice (they require more time than a typical employer in order to have plenty of time to find the perfect girls to fill the positions), and we sought to continue do to everything we could to please our guests in the 3 months we had left.

When the Lust Inn announced that we would be leaving soon, so many of our frequent, loyal guests came back to spend one more night with the two of us. Cheyenne and I were only in separate rooms a couple of times during these last 3 months. When it was finally time for us to leave, it was a very bittersweet moment for both of us. We had thoroughly loved working here, becoming whores and being filled by over 2,000 different men. But we knew we had made the right decision at this time in our lives.

The Lust Inn gave us a few nice outfits and a significant amount of money as we left, as payment for our many years of work there. Cheyenne and I were able to buy a car and a house with the money, and we had enough left over that we didn't have to work at first. We spent every moment together, enjoying each other immensely, as we were now able to fully give ourselves to each other and to no one else.

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