Sienna's Erotic Lounge

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The Biker
Part One

His name was Twist. We first met casually two days ago in one of New York City’s bars. Twist was his nickname, named after his favourite rock band Twistinside. He was handsome and mysterious, a biker who had travelled all the way across the States from Portland on the west coast.

That day in the bar we agreed to meet up again by the riverside. It was a cold afternoon and I was running late. I was sure that when I arrived he would have gone. Yet when I arrived at our meeting point he was still waiting, sitting against his powerful motorcycle in black, white and red leathers, looking at the view across the river. I was so excited to see him there. I liked him the first time we met; only he was dressed more like a neat businessman in casual wear than the biker he claimed to be. The motorcycle and leathers confirmed that he was what he said he was up to that point.

I strode up to him, hoping to surprise him, but the sound of my heels against the concrete made him turn around. “Well, look who up turned up eventually.” He said with that smile. A nice welcoming smile, yet I also knew it hid many things behind it. I can always tell when a person is hiding some kind of unhappiness in their life, and he was.

“I’m sorry I was late. I’m still getting used to this place.” I told him. He claimed to like my accent. British and from the midlands of England. To him it was just simply sexy. “My friend should be joining us, let me give her a call.” I started to tap out the number on my cell phone.

“Your friend? You didn’t mention bringing a friend along?”

“Sorry, I should have mentioned Nell. I was drunk I think.”

“Either you were or I was babe.” He pointed to the extra black helmet alongside his. “Thought we would take a ride somewhere, nice and slow, not too fast. Perhaps out of the city itself.”

“To be honest Twist, I didn’t think you would bring your bike.” At that moment Nell answered my call. She started speaking in French, something she often did when she was in a panic. She was on a ferry apologising for being late and I quickly calmed her, telling her that everything was fine and that I had managed to locate Twist.

“Oh thank God, I’ll be with you in less than one hour, I think.” She explained. “This city is not like Montreal. It is too big for me to get used to.” Twist could hear her voice and smiled.

“Your friend sounds like fun.” He said, looking around him. “I’ll tell you what. You meet your friend and we can meet up in that bar in say, what, two hours? I’ll get rid of my bike.”

It sounded the best thing to do, so I agreed. Nell would need help finding her way around and besides, she was certainly a girl of mystery. What on earth was she doing on a ferry? I thought.

At the ferry port I met the battered old river trawler she had taken. It was not even a passenger ferry, with just a few men for a crew. One of them carried her over his shoulder down the rusty iron gangway to the harbour side where the real ferry was expected. I watched her from a distance has she kissed the young member of the crew, handsome yet in my opinion he needed some pruning. She noticed me waiting and waved over to me. We wore the same identical fur lined leather jackets. I was in denim jeans; she was in the shortest denim skirt you could possibly wear with black high heel ankle shoes. “Sienna, it is almost colder here than back home.” She said, has we cuddled into each other. I loved her contact and her natural beauty with that open personality to match. I once thought I was open minded, that was until I met the adorable fun loving Nell.

“You said you were on the ferry, not that old...barge thing.”

“No no, I took the offer of a ride from Ed. The man who took me off.” She began to explain, her English was just about understandable with her very broad French accent. It seemed she too attracted admirers for the way she spoke. “Oh my, he is so beautiful don’t you think? I met him last night and he swept me off my feet, I collapsed into his arms.”

“And? Or do I imagine the rest, which isn’t difficult Nell.”

“You know me Sienna,” she grinned, “We fucked all night.”

“In other words, you had fun?”

“So much fun, he was the best one so far here in New York.”

“I’m sorry I wasn’t there to share you.” I replied with a smile and a wink. “You need a good shower after all of that sex. Let’s go to our apartment, we have atleast one hour to kill before we meet up with Twist.”

Sharing the apartment was how Nell and I became friends. When I arrived in New York to study I was given the address of an agency that leased out property. Being a student, the rent was more than I could afford, that was until I was introduced to Nell. Between us there was that kind of magic which told both of us that we were sappho. The strange thing was, it took atleast three days before we confronted each other. After that we shared the only bed in the apartment. Everything worked out almost perfect.

Nell was sex crazy for both men and women. She was constantly horny, which I kind of gotten used to. We had been planning this threesome with Twist in mind, and we had still yet to discover his feelings about it. The sexy Nell was the key. If anyone could encourage a man to share our bed it was her.

In the apartment I watched the time and Nell in the shower. More her than my watch. She had a gorgeous body, and nature had indeed blessed her well in everything. I loved the way she tasted, just like me; it was mutual sharing every time we had sex. It seemed to go on forever, the endless hours of pleasure we had experienced in such a short time that we had known each other.

The sad part was yet to come and quite soon. I had to return to England and she, to her home in Canada. We both tried so hard to block it out of our minds, but every time we made love, afterwards, we held each other tightly in our arms and cried ourselves to sleep. Surely there was a solution? We both thought about it often. The thing was, and we could not deny it, we had fallen in love.

She stepped out of the shower. “I am looking forward to meeting this Twist.” She said. I was supposed to hand her the towel, but I held onto it, looking into her beautiful brown eyes that made me quiver all over. She looked back at me. There was nothing to be said. We both moved closer, our eyes closed and we kissed. Playful kisses at first, lip biting and tongue teasing kisses that just sent tiny orgasmic waves through both of us. Then, those amazing kisses grew into deeper more passionate ones. Neither of us could get our tongues deep enough into each other’s throats. It turned out to be pure bliss has we both almost ate each other’s tongues, savouring and swapping our saliva. Waves of tingling sensations running wild through our bodies so much so we had to touch. I was dressed and she was naked. My hand found her nipple; erect like mine, only I could feel hers in my fingers has we continued to kiss, pulling gently on one and then the other.


To Be Continued...
 
oh wow Sienna, that is so amazingly hot and exciting already and I love this story idea of course. I also love that you and Nell are roommates as well as lovers already. So much fun and thank you for allowing me to be your third in it ;)

That reminds me, I still have two unfinished pieces also and funny enough they include you as well.
 
I was going to post these anyway but was sidetracked

by Sienna's sexy, hot story that distracted me in a very good way ;)

Here goes anyway and kind of fits the story too :devil:

the start of something special

http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0grolw42N1rqaegho1_500.gif

A light touch
http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkr6uhZ7g31qalt7yo1_500.jpg

in the heat of the moment
http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0grvrW1Lt1rqaegho1_500.gif

the afterglow
http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0rrahmdF41rnet5so9_500.jpg

just couldn't resist this one
http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0eypfTU6N1rqaegho1_500.gif
 
out of all of those you love the afterglow? I agree it is very nice but...

but.... there is no but in my mind that picture tell me that I am loved and I did it just right there is nothing better then someone falling asleep in your arms after a knight of fun it tells you that you were the best she ever had....:heart:
 
oh and here's a video that I hope you like, it's sort of the sweet innocence in the young woman that is pretty hot as well as how hot she looks. I think they should have named it "Innocence and Love" instead.

The Holiday Love
 
but.... there is no but in my mind that picture tell me that I am loved and I did it just right there is nothing better then someone falling asleep in your arms after a knight of fun it tells you that you were the best she ever had....:heart:

that's true warl0ck, it is the best way to end a lovemaking session.
 
I'm off to teach myself see everyone later on tonight. Lost girl at 10 great succubus soft porn. I want a 3 way with the main character and her EMO girl side kick.
 
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