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Shown in this photo at home last year in London, sporting his Mr. Popular Trophy and dressing to the left in his Suit Up! pinstripe number, personally fitted by our very own Mr. Billy Swallows of Suit Up! (located off the lobby at Loveless Motel) are "Dickey Loosedore" and his best mate "Bailey Alanski", the names under which they have checked into rooms 222 and adjoining 221, respectively. Each likes his space - one needs to be prepared for any opportunity to personally welcome any Anglophiles with a craving for fur and the spectacularly uncut. Given notice, the kitchen staff always stocks up on Marmite for the week for the couple, and places a picture of the Queen on the wall of the little alcove in Birdwhistle's Tearoom favored by our guests and held for them for the duration of the stay. Suit Up! has remained our guests' little secret source since Mr. Billy's pre-Loveless Hollywood days, when he was in charge of costuming at a major studio and worked with Mr. Alanski on a number of his roles. Since Billy's relocation to our little "wood", London's Carnaby Street has nothing on Loveless Motel, which swings to the left this week, "like a pendulum do." In Tinsel Town, Billy was famed for his little parties, where select gentlemen were invited to stay overnight; Bailey always reckoned that Billy was a favorite American host, and maintained that he was a master at getting men to shed their inhibitions with the suggestion of a little Greek wrestling; Bailey had been introduced to such exhibitions on more than one occasion. In fact as it turns out, his ability to toss and be tossed around was one factor that bound he and Dickey together for as long as the two tossers could remember

At Loveless Truckstop Cafe', customer satisfaction is king. Whether you have wandered over to the cafe' from Loveless Motel or from Aluminum City Trailer Court, or just pulled into the parking lot with your big rig, getting your order quickly and just the way you like it is the goal. How do you like your meat?

Proving the Clairol commercials are true, these blonde city boys have chucked their high-rise offices in favor of their low rise speedos and rented a camera from Shutter Bug Camera Shop to document their weekend, where they can get their collection developed in less than two hours. So can you, at Loveless Motel!

Two of our guests rented cameras at Shutter Bug Camera Shop and took photos of their beach day at the lake. Here's one of them in front of You Crazy Beach Hut, just after they purchased new swim trunks.

I pulled my not too small body up onto the base of the bed and found my nose nuzzled against her smelly fishnet clad toes. Just as I was about to reach up to stroke her big fat ass, she moved up from Rex's ass with a triumphant cry. "Do him, honey!! Do him good and hard with that old French fuck wand!" Carol moved around Rex's lifted leg and pulled her chubby body alongside his pulsating form as Eric finally unhooked himself from Rex's bursting ripe manhood. Carol lying playfully on Rex's well shaped fuzzy chest grabbed Rex's copiously dripping uncut glory and began to work it forcefully with her manly hand. Eric knelt low and worked the toy deep inside an ecstatic Rex who was at the point of almost shooting his massive load. One of Rex's sculpted bare feet now rested on Eric's back and the other lay on the duvet cover near me. The scent of Rex's musky bare foot made me want to taste it...lick it...worship it. His slender toes wiggled with delight as Carol and Eric pleasured him above in these new and exciting ways. The toy buzzed deep within Rex's ass cavern and sent him into a new chorus of vocalizations. "Ohhhh.....wow.......mmmmmmm......love the bumps......OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!!" My tongue moved close to Rex's big toe...nearly tasting the pink, soft flesh. Suddenly, Rex pulled his foot away as his whole body jerked and heaved in near orgasmic bliss. Carol now was biting and suckling one of Rex's tight pink nipples and Rex's head rolled from side-to-side as he moaned deeply from within. The toy buzzed and Eric moved down and began to nuzzle and lap at Rex's incredibly tight ball sack...over filled and just about erupt! Carol's meaty man hand worked the foreskin up and over again and again and again...Rex's now bright purple-red cock knob oozed and dribbled...Carol pumped on! "Ohhhhh.....OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.....AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Rex nearly screamed as white cum shot up in several strong bursts from his flesh rod. Carol squeezed his cock tightly and milked it dry as more creamy white man-juice poured down all over her hand. I rose up and walked away. My legs were shaking and my head throbbing. I made my way down to the living room as I heard the sounds of Carol and Eric dressing above me. I was shocked...I thought they would have orgasms as well....but maybe not. I sat in the large chair in the corner where Rex's discarded close lay in a heap. Carol and Eric marched down the steps and came over to me; they were dressed and ready to leave. "No orgasm for you two?" I queried. "Oh, no....never on our first meeting! Only the submissive gets to cum. Rexy pooh will call us when he wants to visit us for more fun...and guess what you old rag-bag?...we have a swing and I have a strap-on dildo! Just imagine that....you old voyeur! You'll have to imagine it...because you, honey, are not invited!" Carol snapped. After rude manly Carol and her strange husband left, I moved back to the upstairs and picked up Rex's discarded pattern socks. The blue argyle print was old and worn. The fabric was soft and I held one to my nose...Rex's sweet manly scent permeated the toe and arch area. I lowered it down and worked it inside my underwear thru my now open fly. I rubbed my cock back and forth with Rex's worn sock...the sensations flooded through me as I reached a full blown conclusion- all over the sock. Rex tottered in from the bathroom and dropped to his bed. He was still nude and so inviting as I tried to cover up my jerking off with his sock! He opened his eyes dreamily and looked over at me in the corner. "You can say I'm nuts for what just happened...but Lenny, I had fun...and it was a lot of new fun...I have to admit!" Rex said smiling sweetly up at me. "I know....I realise based on what Carol said downstairs just now that you will play...without me...and that's ok...you must live your life...and just...fill me in...for my own voyeuristic jollies !" I added with a grin and moved to stand over him. "Carol said to call her for another meeting...and I am very keen to do it...I'd love to see what else those two can get up to!! Oh, I must add that a few other opportunities are looking good as well...but they are without you physically being there...but I will share all the juicy details over coffee the mornings after...I promise!" Rex said reaching up and rubbing my arm. "The photos will be emailed to me from today...you can add them to your collection of me...for fun!" Rex giggled, causing his golden body to titter pleasantly before me. "I am on coffee duty. I want to know what you enjoyed today...each and every sensation...meet me in your kitchen in five minutes...don't be late...and stay naked!" I added with a knowing wink. Rex was growing...growing away from me. I was too old to think about confining this horny stud to a "relationship"...he was a true player....not a husband...a purely sexual guy who loved sex with both men and women. A man who wanted to taste it all....all the flavours! I must just enjoy being the voyeur on the outside looking in...I shall always be Rex's biggest fan! Oh, by the way, I took both his whiffy socks from that day. I never washed them...I keep them-one stained with my cum. And they remind me of my Rex, your Rex...the world’s Rex! More to cum!!!! Rex has so many sexy times to come...and I mean CUM! Keep reading and commentingXX DJ

Poolside at Loveless Motel is a great place to do some heavy lifting. Need someone to spot you, buddy?