EPISODE 0: "ALEXANDRA AND THE HOTEL FOR SINNERS."

Illustration for "ALEXANDRA AND THE HOTEL FOR SINNERS." Created by the author. Copyright © 2011-2025 Stephen J. Williams.



"Jericho and the team are back in Yorkshire, England in 1979, returning to Salem House. The old house has been renovated by its shrewd owner - Patrick Well's - into a luxury country hotel. But its renovation is troubled by strange accidents and incidents. The old house has always had a sinister reputation and now three people have died there; without a single soul collected. Jericho is tasked to discover what's going on at the mysterious old house and Alexandra discovers that some staff and workmen love being at the hotel for sinners!"






Concept date: 14th August 2019

First published: Unavailable

Status: IN DEVELOPMENT & UNPUBLISHED.

Revisions: 0 [Last revised unknown]

Version: Working draft copy

Published Episode No00

Previous episode: None.

Next episode: None.

Angel-in-charge: Margret 

Team Assigned: Team 74

Mission: 0 - 391745 - 8 – 1979

  

This story originally appeared on the author's original website called: 'The amazing adventures of Jericho Tibbs!' and was transferred to the new site: 'The Temporal Detectives' in due course. That 'legacy' site is still available but receives no updates or new material.

           


THIS EPISODE CONTAINS STRONG FOUL LANGAUAGE AND GRAPHIC SEXUAL REFERENCES!

 THIS EPISODE MAY CONTAIN THE FOLLOWING WARNINGS:
SMOKING - ALCOHOL USE - VIOLENCE [INCLUDING SEXUAL VIOLENCE & BDSM] - STRONG LANGUAGE - GRAPHIC HARD SEX REFERENCES INCLUDING PROSTITUTION AND DIVERSE SEXUAL PRACTISES - DRUG REFERENCES - ANTI-RELIGIOUS SENTIMENTS AND OPINIONS - HUMAN TRAFFICKING - COMMENTS AND BEHAVIOUR THAT MAY OFFEND SOME PEOPLE BUT WERE CONSIDERED 'NORMAL' IN THE TIME PERIOD.

IF YOU ARE BELIEVE YOU MAY BE OFFENDED BY ANYTHING CONTAINED IN THIS WRITTEN WORK, THEN DON'T READ IT AND CLOSE THE PAGE! 

CAUTION: “THIS EPISODE COULD CONTAIN VERY STRONG LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE [including sexual violence] HORROR AND GRAPHIC, STRONG SEXUAL REFERENCES. 

RECOMMENDED suitable for persons aged 
18+ years only.”


 

HUMAN YEARS:
Gregorian Calendar: MCMLXXIX
Muslim Calendar: 1399 - 1400 [AH]
Hebrew calendar: 5739-5740
Christian calendar: 1979AD 

This episode has - currently - NO approximate reading time.

This story is currently unpublished in the "The adventures of Alexandra" BOOK SERIES.



This episode is LINKED to the following episodes of the "ALEXANDRA" series:

“ALEXANDRA GOES BEYOND THE JERUSALEM MIRROR.” 







This is the alternative ADULT version of the original story/episode:

 "SALEM HOUSE HOTEL" 

which is published [both in print and online] in "THE TEMPORAL DETECTIVES" series. It will differ from that episode in some respects. Both series' are written by the author: Stephen J. Williams. To visit that website's page for the original version of this episode please click on 'DETECTIVE' icon in the Navigation Bar at the base of this story: IF AVAILABLE.

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"ALEXANDRA AND THE HOTEL FOR SINNERS.” 
The original illustration for this episode was created by the author, as was this episode, which was also conceived and written by him. Copyright © 2011-2025 Stephen Williams. No reproduction of any part without written permission.


"ALEXANDRA AND THE HOTEL FOR SINNERS." 
by Stephen J. Williams

  
The van was rocking from side to side as Alex and Paul indulged in some serious fucking amongst the toolboxes, crates and sheets. A tin of paint – luckily un-opened – rolled passed them and was kicked away by Paul, as he thrusted deep into the squealing Alex. He had one hand on the front passenger seat and the other gripped her tit and squeezed hard. She had both hands on his broad shoulders and she moaned with each thrust. He was pounding away and swearing, the inside of the builders van was like an oven, and both were now sweating profusely. Alex wiped sweat from her eyes and thought of large glass of lemonade or orange juice. Paul could only think of her fanny and tits, but a cold bottle of beer did pop into his head occasionally.

They quickly changed into the ‘doggy’ position and Alex found herself gripping a bag of concrete mix with her head low against a dirty sheet, which had been placed on the van floor. Paul’s hands now gripped both swinging tits and was squeezing hard, especially her big, erect nipples. His thighs were slapping against her bum cheeks as he drove his cock into her with some force. He moaned loud and cussed, finally ejaculating after some twenty minutes of hard constant fucking. He collapsed over her and ran his hands around her quivering body. His seed flooding in had caused a little orgasm, but overall, Alex wasn’t satisfied and was a little disappointed, especially after all that work sucking his cock for almost ten minutes, just to get the damn ‘adequate’ thing hard. He pulled from her and lay against the back of the passenger seat. He gave a thumbs up and smiled broadly. Alex just grabbed a clean rag from a bag on the floor and wiped her crotch and thighs. 

Malcom, in the drivers seat, had already pulled off his shirt and shoes. He squeezed into the back and pulled down his overalls. Alex was about to say she had to go, she was disappointed so far, then saw what the skinny young man was gripping with both hands. Her eyes actually widened, and she lay back against the bag of concrete mix and opened her legs in welcome. Young Malcom was thin with red hair and a dumb look on his face, but he had one huge redeeming feature: he was hung like a horse! 

Alex was about to learn, never judge a book by its cover!

Malcom didn’t mess about, he mounted Alex with some urgency and fucked her like a roadside whore. She held her legs open by the ankles and took several deep breaths, his huge cock had filled her up and that didn’t happen too often! She groaned and thought – for a second or two – that the bloody thing had reached the bottom of her throat. But she soon forgot about that sensation as Malcom pounded her like a road hammer on steroids. He simply didn’t stop, and Alex quickly squirted, groaning and panting under his delicious assault. He turned her over and continued the pounding in the ‘doggy position’ with Alex gripping a metal bucket for support. 

She was feeling every inch of his stiff monster and that brought on another climax quickly and her legs were now shaking with passion. She groaned and cussed with the odd tear running down her face. She felt his hands grip her shoulders and he managed to fuck her even harder! Paul, now sitting in the front passenger seat watched with his mouth open, gripping his flaccid cock with both hands and saw his workmate in a very different light now. He reached between the seats and gripped one of Alex’s big swinging tits and squeezed hard. “I think I can go again, can you?” He asked her and she couldn’t even reply, except to curse loudly as Malcom, now gripping her buttocks, continued the relatedness pounding. The young man finally said; “I can’t hold it!” And he couldn’t. He ejaculated with some force and Alex moaned loudly as she felt it pour into her. Like his fucking, the cum just kept coming. 

Malcom wiped his face with his hand and patted Alex’s quivering bum cheeks; “Thank you darling.”  He muttered, then inserted his thumb into her bum hole carefully and leaned over her asking; “Can I have some of this?” Alex just stared back at him, gripping the cold metal bucket in her arms. She really didn’t know how to answer that request: yet.

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