THE LAST RAIL |*R-18*| UPDATING

7 | The Last Rail, Scene Seven🔞

4-01-2024.

1:15 pm. Actor's in place.

The curtain raises.

'Lights, camera, action,' Donatel announced.

6:05 p.m., time posed.

Peter Gibson decided to pick up another movie. It wasn't something normally he'd do.

It was like a treasure hunt. A new worker, she had a sexy smile, with those stand-out white teeth. Her name badge read Chloe.

'I opened up a little bit earlier than normal,' Chloe says, 'Got specials today.'

Peter asks, 'What kind of specials do you have?' Watching her move her sexy body around.

Chloe was wearing a shor, white crochet top, cut low in the front, producing a lovely sight of her breasts. She was tanned, and her body was well sculpted. She looked amazing and perfect. Just looking at her, made his cock raise. No, he never cheated on Tonya before, but this girl looked so inviting.

Her top looked begging, get messy, 'Want to join me?'

Peter follows closely behind her, she stops, and so does Peter.

Slowly, she unlocked the door, and they both went in a dingy looking room.

A big book shelf up against one wall, with new releases.

A couch sits by a window, 'This is the break room, Peter felt a starving want, which was noticeable.

Chloe looked at him, 'I see that something has raised.'

'You see what I want, no sense in lying about,' Peter commented.

Chloe muttered, 'Would you mind looking at my panties, and tell me if you like them? They are new, I need a second opinion if they look nice.'

Without thinking twice, Peter pushed her shorts down, revealing her beautiful legs. 'They are exquisite. You have good taste. Beautiful, white sheer. Is there anything else you might want me to check out?'

'Of course silly,' Chloe takes her panties off slowly, 'I am wet, my pussy aches for a bit of attention.'

Chloe sits down on the couch, opening her legs for him, 'This is the view,' showing him.

Peter unzipped his pants, his cock springs upward, his hand slipped between her legs, his pants falls to his ankles, and he pushed his boxers down.

Chloe lays back, smiling at him.

Peter strected his cock against the opening entrance, inch by inch he inserted himself.

He pushed harder and harder, and deeper, she was small and tight.

'Fuck,' her small voice rang out.

Chloe was a fantasy, and his fantasy was coming true.

'Break,' the camera man announced, and everyone stopped, leaving the scene.

Peter and Chloe continued.

Peter opened his eyes, shit there was nothing happening, Chloe was still behind the counter, smiling at him.

Chloe asks, 'Are you hungry, want to go for a coffee?'

'No, I just want my fantasy to come true with you,' Peter says.

Without another word, Peter kisses Chloe.

Chloe swallowed hard, watching Peter slip out the door.

The curtain falls.

. . . No audience watched this scene unfold.

'That's a wrap,' Donatel announced.

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