A voice from the dakness

[Fantasies-only]

A voice from the darkness

OOC: I'm thinking of a scenario where multiple girls have naked sex at the instruction of just one man.
A man who hides in the shadows so all specs of him are hidden.
He wears a hooded cloak and a "Phantom Of The Opera" mask when he goes out.
He gets the most aroused when he can see shock, embarrassment, and desire on the faces of onlookers, and then instructs them to undress and join in, and they do it.
Lesbians and bisexuals will be separated in 2 groups unless told otherwise.

The stranger's sexual date for this evening is Ayla.
She's 23 (the younger the better), with red hair (red as fire), pale skin (at least she has no tan lines), not very experienced, but willing to please (always a good trait).

I'm staying OOC for now, because he won't speak unless someone else is with him, and even then he says very little but sexual instructions and praise or critique.

We need some male (young) voyeurs as well, to take over when I'm busy.

 

[Fantasies-only]

IC:
"You have no will of your own.
You are just a puppet for my pleasure.
I am your master, and must be obeyed.
You like admiring my erection, for it's the only thing you can see clearly.
I shroud myself in darkness, and you don't question that."
[The compressed mind control feed is working perfectly, now all the stranger has to do is send it.]

(The letter reads)
Are you tired of living a humdrum life and want to rejuvenate that youthful glow of years past?
Are you a perfect model of society, but don't have the time or energy to explore all the opportunities that you desire to get ahead in life?
Are you curious to find out how the other half lives, exhibiting signs of a richer fuller life?
Then call (1) 555-nude-bi now, or submit this online form directly to our offices.
Do it NOW, you'll be glad you did.

Our limousines will whisk you away to a secret location (must be blindfolded prior to arriving), where you will be whined and dined, and stripped of all the worries of what you've left behind.
You may also call ahead for a private session if you wish.

Signed Anonymous

OOC: PM me your bio before we start.
Name
Age
Personality
Gender Preference (females bi or lesbian, males straight)
Birth Place (optional)
Dress Style
Breast Size (must always wear undergarments until told to remove them).

 

[Fantasies-only]

OOC:
It seems Ayla will be a little late, so she will have to share the stranger (computer hacker) with others.

 

[Wanton and wet]

Ayla had been left by herself following a mysterious ride in a limousine to what the organizer said was a secret location. The blindfold had been an odd requirement, but Ayla decided it was only fitting that such an exclusive club was wary of outsiders disrupting the serenity promised within.

Ayla is 23, a natural redhead with pale skin. The dramatic contrast has earned her many stares from men, although she had yet to experience a satisfying sexual relationship. Her encounters were fleeting. Most considered her too nice, and although she was always willing to please, her dates often could not get past her proper attitude.

Ayla had a couple of brief encounters with women, college experimentation mostly, when she and a girlfriend drank too much wine and became too giggly to have any kind of meaningful, and certainly no erotic, encounter.

Her lack of success as an intern in the public relations field seemed entirely due to her demure demeanor and her propensity to want to please everyone. She was so willing to satisfy the young executives with whom she worked that she was viewed as little more than an empty-headed staff member. Her naivete had not served her well.

The stress of striving to succeed in the business world had become overwhelming. But she happened on a website that might provide a solution.

Are you tired of living a humdrum life and want to rejuvenate that youthful glow of years past?

Are you a perfect model of society, but don't have the time or energy to explore all the opportunities that you desire to get ahead in life?

Are you curious to find out how the other half lives, exhibiting signs of a richer fuller life?

Then call (1) 555-nude-bi now, or submit this online form directly to our offices.
Do it NOW, you'll be glad you did.

Our limousines will whisk you away to a secret location (must be blindfolded prior to ariving), where you will be wined and dined, and stripped of all the worries of what you've left behind.

You may also call ahead for a private session if you wish.

Ayla certainly did not need to rejuvenate a youthful glow, but the advertisement struck a chord. She needed something, a way to a richer, fuller life, just like the ad promised. The wording in the ad also was enticing, but Ayla wasn't sure why. She only knew it intrigued her enough to submit an online application. Her instructions, including the perplexing directive about the blindfold, arrived in the mail.

Now here she was in a darkened room, a fresh young college graduate whose goal was to improve herself. She was dressed primly and properly in a black business-length skirt, a flouncy white silk blouse, and a pair of black heels. Underneath she wore a matching white lacy bra and panty set, and a pair of stay-up white stockings. Although her jewelry was inexpensive, it added to her image as a conservative young executive. She wore faux pearls around her neck, her wrists and dangling from her ears.

Ayla's outward appearance disguised a long repressed desire to be more outgoing. She longed to portray a flashier persona to the world but she was too embarrassed to act on her feelings. She even embarrassed herself one time when she tried on some sexy, even slutty, lingerie and modeled it in front of a full-length mirror. She was slightly turned on be the sexier Ayla, but even though she was alone, her embarrassmment got the best of her. She removed the lingerie and stuffed in the back of a dresser drawer.

Ayla had no idea what this group could do to bring her out of her humdrum life, but she was anxious to find out. she wished someone would appear to explain things for her.

"I'm ready to be wined and dined," Ayla called out to no on in particular.

 

[Fantasies-only]

"I'm ready to be wined and dined."
Just then Ayla heard a click, and a voice over a loudspeaker.
"Ayla, why do you want to be a member here?"
Still blindfolded Ayla was struggling for something to say to the voice.

The room wasn't air conditioned, and this Summer heat was unbearable even for nighttime.
Little beads of sweat started to form on her neck and cleavage.
Her thighs were starting to get sticky from the humidity.
Ayla felt rather uncomfortable under her skirt.

"I suppose I am just tired of living the life I lead.
I'm not taken very seriously at my job, regarded as little more than an empty headed slut who acts like an innocent young school marm.
I try to get through the day ok, but I'm teased all the time and get very 'burned-out' trying to juggle my job, bills, and boyfriend seeking in clubs at the same time.

You're E-mail said you can help me with all that.
I'm not sure what you do here, but I'm ready to start."

"Are you willing to do anything?"
Ayla thought for a moment about what she might be doing.
"Obey me!"
Ayla suddenly snapped to attention.
"Remove your blindfold."
Ayla put her hands behind her head and untied the blindfold letting it fall to the floor.

She tried to walk around the room, but her feet are firmly planted in place.
Her arms wouldn't move either.
"What's happening to me?" she tries to ask the voice, but her mouth won't move either.
Ayla is getting very scared at this point.
Uncomfortable with the whole situation, she wants to leave the room, but can't do anything about it.
She sees a security camera overhead, and thinks that must be how this person is watching her.

"Turn your head to the left."
Ayla turns her head, and sees a large tub with some kind of troughs coming out of it, and some kind of machine nearby.
She guesses it must be for therapeutic mud, so this must be a health spa.
"Turn your head to the right," the voice says.
Ayla faces forward.
"Turn your head to the right," the voice repeated.
Ayla turns and sees an unlocked door near a closed window, which is strange because usually company doors would be locked during off hours.
"Turn your head to the left."
Ayla faces forward again.
"Turn to the window."
Ayla turns her head and body to the window.
"Unbutton your blouse."
Ayla thinks "NO! What kind of place is this?"
She unbuttons her blouse.
"Drop your top to the floor."
Ayla slides the straps of her blouse down her shoulders, and lets it drop.
"Take off your bra and drop it to the floor."
Ayla unclasps her bra and drops it to the floor.
"Close your eyes and walk to the window."
Ayla closes her eyes, walks to the window, and suddenly stops.
Her breasts heave in anticipation as she is scared of what's happening, but likes the feeling of not being in control.
The sweat on her cleavage slides down her perky young breasts before the voice gives the next order.

Ayla wonders if anyone is outside and watching this scene.
"Open your eyes," the voice commands.
Indeed a man is watching her, staring directly at her breasts.
"Open the window."
The voice is asking too much now.
"I'm sure he wants a feel."
Previously a little reserved, Alya is enjoying this immensely, and even becoming aroused.
The man sees her nipples starting to harden as she opens the window.

"Allow him to reach in and feel you."
Ayla nods to Gabriel Doon, a 21 year old college student who is very hard at this point and has so much lust in his eyes, he's almost salivating!
"Ask him to open the door, but not to come in"
As Gabriel reaches for her breasts, Ayla tells him to open the door, but stay outside.
The door swings open.
"Go to him and remove your skirt, but don't touch him."
Ayla slowly moves to the door.
She is really getting turned on by this.
She takes off her skirt to reveal a lovely pair of lace underwear.
Now you could see the stopping point of her stockings.
Her bare thighs looked so inviting with the thong-like cut of her panties.
"Bend down and feel his penis."
Ayla was a little nervous at this point, but knew she could do nothing.
She felt the big bulge coming from Gabriel's pants.
"Undo his belt and take off his pants."
Hearing that, Gabriel was so aroused, he felt a small bit of precome in his shorts.
He was eager to help Ayla, for she was taking too long, but he decided to savor every bit of the moment.
Ayla unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his button, and lowered his pants.

By this time Gabriel was rock hard, and Ayla liked looking at how long and stiff it was.
"Hold his penis," the voice commanded.
"What did he just say?!"
Gabriel and Ayla were thinking the same thing, thinking whoever is watching, must be a pervert getting off on this kind of stuff, maybe even recording it!

"Keep holding his penis, and let him fondle your breasts.
Do not let him put his penis in your mouth.
Cup his balls, wiggle your fingers, and wait for further instructions."

 

[Fantasies-only]

I close my eyes for just a moment, trying to
stay silent. My cock is hard, peeking out of
the fly in my underwear, and growing thicker
and harder as I stand there. A drop of precum
begins to ooze out at the tip.

Gabriel tried to push his penis down slightly and get on her back.
The heavy weight would be too much for Ayla, but she is under the stranger's spell, and locked in position.

Gabriel feels her tight ass and sticks out his tong, but he can't reach it the way he is positioned.
"No tong," the voice angerly says.
Gabriel just touches her butt with his hands, sliding down her panties just a little bit.

The voice asks, "Do you like the feel of her ass?"
Gabriel gasps in extacy, "Yes."
"Are you about to ejaculate?" the voice boldly asks.
"Yes," Gabriel says with a look of a mixture of passion and lust.
"Ayla stop."
Ayla stops manipulating his balls.
Gabriel feels something is wrong.
He stands up and calls out to the voice "Why did you say stop?"
The voice didn't answer.
"Ayla let go of his penis, stand up, turn around, and walk back."
Ayla turns and walks back to the window, wiggling her behind as she walks.
"Turn left."
Ayla turns her head and body left.

There is a chair in the center of the room facing the main videocam just in back of were she stood originally.
"Take off your panties, walk to the chair and sit down."
Ayla takes off her panties, walks to the chair, and sits down.
"Come to Ayla, and masturbate for her," the voice tells Gabriel.
He isn't under his spell, but he really doesn't care.
He rushes to Ayla.
"Don't touch her!"
The voice gets louder so Gabriel stops.
He plays with himself a little while Ayla watches.
"Sit down."
Gabriel thought he'll just take this site in for a moment while his erection goes down.
"Ayla spread your thighs."
Gabriel is now at eye level with her vigina, and he starts masturbating again.

The stranger turns out the light in the back room, and steps out.
He locks the door behind him and sits on a folding chair he brought out.
The area is completely shaded, and covers the stranger in darkness.
He opens his robe sitting there.
The stranger is without pants and underwear, and has a big erection.
He knows how to control his own semen, so he won't ejaculate if he doesn't want to.
He might even have a 4 hour erecton, well, 3 hr/56 mn.

 

[xrosexredx]

Adrianna

Adrianna Moretti was led into a darkened room, made even darker by the fact that she was blindfolded. She smiled mischeviously at the noises she heard around her- the panting, moaning, and groaning of a man and a woman. Adrianna had experienced a lot in her twenty years, but nothing like this had ever happened to her.

She stood, unsure of where she should go or what she should do. The moans of the girl were making her extremely horny and she unconsciously brushed a hand over one of her breasts. "Hello...?" she finally spoke. "Who's there?"

 

[Fantasies-only]

The shouffer's shift ended, letting another limmo driver take over.
Against his master's orders, he led Adrianna to the back door of the spa.
He found it strange the door was open.
He had Adrianna step inside.

Standing in the doorway, Adrianna heard sexual noises in the room.
She felt the shouffer feeling her little tight Hot-pants, but got off on it a little.

"Hello...?" Adrianna calls out to no-one.
The shouffer bolted (as if the security cameras didn't catch him already), and Adrianna steps in.
"Who's there?"

(Click)
Suddenly the room was silent.
The stranger likes hearing porn videos while watching his naked unwilling sex slaves.
Adrianna heard some fumbling in the background, keys jingling, a door creaking open and closing again.

Still blindfolded, Adrianna slowly walks around with her arms infront of her.
She goes to the chair where Ayla sits.
Not even touching the chair, she steps behind it.
Adrianna wishes she can take her blindfold off, but figures she was supposed to keep it on until she was told otherwise.

Her foot taps the leg of the chair, and she puts her arm down to lean on whatever the sound came from.
Adrianna put her arm over Ayla's shoulder, and accidentally put her hand on Ayla's breast.
She quickly removed it and turned bright red.
"Excuse me."
Adrianna remembered she heard water outside, and thought this member was getting ready for a swim, and realized why she is blindfolded in the building.

(Click)
"Adrianna, why do you want to be a member here?"
A metallic voice seemed to boom across the building, coming from right infront of her.
She tapped on Ayla's shoulder and whispered "What should I say?"
Ayla didn't respond.
She just sat there naked with a blank expression on her face.

Still masturbating to Ayla's open thighs, Gabriel called out anxiously "Answer him, please!"

 

[Wanton and wet]

Ayla was dumbfounded by her actions in the darkened room. She felt powerless to resist the demands being made by the voice from the darkness. It was a strong voice, purposeful and unrelenting.

Still blindfolded, Ayla could feel the heat in the room as she stood awaiting her fate. Her skin had a sheen of perspiration. She wasn't frightened, but there was an unease about her state of affairs. She had never been placed in a situation like this before.

Suddenly, he spoke.

"Ayla, why do you want to be a member here?"

The voice came vaguely from above and apparently flowed from a loudspeaker. The question was direct and Ayla was unsure how to answer it. She hoped the enticement to belong to this club would be a way for her to let go, to be more spontaneous and not act like the prim and proper woman she presented to the world. She certainly WANTED to change, but had been to embarassed to make any significant steps toward growing up and becoming a more fulfilled woman.

"I suppose I am just tired of living the life I lead," Ayla said, verbalizing for the first time a sad truth about herself. "Your email said you can help me with all that.
I'm not sure what you do here, but I'm ready to start."

Ayla surprised herself with her honesty before a strange, unseen man. It was a bold admission.

"Are you willing to do anything?"

"Oh my!" Ayla thought as the mystery man posed a simple question. "Am I? How can I possibly answer 'yes' to such an impertinent question?"

When she didn't respond right away, the voice commanded "Obey me! Remove your blindfold"

"Obey me?" Ayla thought, shocked at the forcefulness of the command. She knew she couldn't, shouldn't, cave in to being rudely pressured but she felt her arms rising, reaching behind her head to untie the blindfold. She let it drop to the floor. All at once she felt oddly powerless, wanting to please the voice.

"What is happening to me?" she said to herself, unable to voice any objection to being so easily led. She was rooted to the spot, mesmerized by the situation, vaguely waiting for what would come next.

What came next should have been shocking to Ayla, but she obliged the unseen voice at every turn. She felt very vulnerable, and yet nervously excited.

The series of commands left Ayla bare from the waist up, as she had been ordered to remove her blouse and bra. Her stomach fluttered and she was very aware of her rapid heartbeat. She was sure she was being watched by the man with the disembodied voice.

Ayla was becoming so hot perspiration slipped down her neck and onto her breasts. One droplet was suspended from a pink nipple. Rather than being embarrassed as she always had been, Ayla was becoming aroused at being so unabashed in her exhibitionism. She ran her fingers through her red hair and her breasts were pulled higher on her chest, jiggling erotically. It had only been a few short minutes since she entered this place and already she felt changed.

When the mystery voice commanded her to close her eyes and walk forward, Ayla did so without the slightest hesitation. She had no reason to trust the man who was pulling her strings, but she did. When she was bidden to open her eyes she was stunned to see a man watching her through a window. She began to reach up and cover herself, but, strangely, she did not. The man behind the window leered at her and, although becoming more aroused, she was ashamed of her blatant display.

The man in the window was allowed to reach through and touch Ayla, an action that sent chills up her spine and warmth between her legs. His hands felt strong and he firmly kneaded her white breasts.

The voice provided instructions to both of his visitors: Ayla was to invite the man to the open door and he was to remain inside the other room. Ayla then was instructed to remove her skirt.

Ayla's eyes opened wide when she received the command to strip off her skirt, but she complied, unbuttoning it at the waist and letting it slip to the floor. She now stood before the stranger, and before anyone else watching from the hidden cameras, in a pair of sheer white lacy panties and white thigh-high stockings. The faint shadow of her red pubic hair could be seen beneath the skimpy panties. The white panties and stockings were only a little bit lighter than Ayla's porcelain-white skin. Only her flaming red hair provided any contrast in her appearance.

Ayla was a bit tentative about touching the stranger in the doorway, but the unseen voice made it clear she was to hold his penis and balls and slowly jiggle them in her fingers. She manipulated him gently, feeling the weight of his balls and the hardness of his fully erect cock. Meanwhile she relished his touch as he fondled her breasts once more, and began to grip her ass, massaging both cheeks softly.

The mystery voice stopped the stranger before he could come, which he seemd very close to doing. Ayla was ordered to release the stranger and was directed to a chair in the center of the room. She pulled off her wet panties as instructed and took a seat. The stranger was commanded to kneel and maturbate for her. Ayla was fascinated by the large cock, which was stiff and red from being pumped by the stranger's fist. When ordered to open her legs, Ayla spread them wide, providing a close-up view to the man fisting his erection.

Ayla's pussy was wet and pink, bristling with feeling as the open folds were slick with her juices. Her wide open pussy was at eye level to the stranger, who was sweating profusely from his self manipulation, his eyes focused intently on the sex between Ayla's open legs.

Without warning, a man entered the room from a darkened doorway, proceeding to sit down for a better view. Ayla wondered how she must look to the man, a nasty slut shameless exhibiting herself.

Ayla's pussy was becoming more creamy as the erotic scene continued, Ayla's desire mounting. She closed her eyes and lolled her head back as she was succumbing to the scene. She looked up at the stranger who pumped his massive erection, a string of pre-cum hanging from the tip of his cock. She felt the heat rise between her legs as she literally gushed her juices, making her pussy slick and shiny. The boldness of her actions surprised her as she gazed at the stranger's throbbing member. She was turned on. She was in heat. She was delerious with desire.

She was wanton and wet.

And then she was shocked into reality as a hand brushed her breast.

"Adrianna, why do you want to be a member here?"

 

[xrosexredx]

"Adrianna, why do you want to be a member here?"

Adrianna jumped, dragged back into view of her present situation. She had no idea where she was, there was a partially-nude woman and probably nude man in the same general vicinity as her, and now she was being questioned by a mysterious, commanding, disembodied voice.

"Um..." she spoke hesitently. "Curiosity, I guess. Your message sounded so interesting and enticing...I couldn't help myself." She was surprised at herself, usually she was the forceful one, demanding ansswers and taking control. She felt helpless, however, this man's voice was so powerful and she felt there was nothing else to do but submit.

 

[Fantasies-only]

OOC:
You girls went off the script a little, but it actually sounds better now.

Wanton and wet, I was going the physically helpless rout, instead of mentally helpless.
I think your way is better.
I had to go on without you for a while.

The man who came out of the locked room (control booth for videocams), was the stranger, and had nothing to do with the shouffer who later ended his shift (not part of plot).

xrosexredx, the stranger had Alya remove everything but stockings, shoes, and jewelry.
Gabriel Doon sits infront of her with everything on but pants, with a big erection sticking out of the fly of his underwear, but you don't know this yet.

IC:
"Are you will to do anything?"
Adrianna was up for anything and didn't hesitate.
"Sure, why not?"
"Obey me!"
Not sure what to make of that command, Adrianna tried going for the door, but she couldn't move.
Was she possibly getting so turned on at the notion of that swimmer undressing right there, and what of that other man?
Was he blindfolded too?

"Adrianna, reach behind your head and remove your blindfold."
She did, and was stunned at what she saw!
The swimmer she brushed up against, was not a swimmer at all, and wasn't even moving!
Through the bars in the back of the chair, she saw Ayla was just as bare on the bottom as she was on top.
Standing on her tiptoes, she could see a man infront of Ayla sitting on the floor without his pants on, sporting the biggest erection she had ever seen.

"Ayla stand up."
Ayla puts her thighs together and stands.
"Ayla, walk around the chair and unbutton Adrianna's vest."
"Adrianna remove your vest, top, and bra."
Helpless, Adrianna had to do what was commanded of her.
Adrianna and Ayla were given a set of perverted commands that they couldn't resist:

"Adrianna and Ayla embrace each other, and kiss each other on the lips."
"Ayla untie Adrianna's shoes."
"Ayla take off your jewelry and leave them on the seat of the chair."
"Adrianna take of your shoes, hotpants, and bra.
"Adrianna move to the front of the chair, bend over, and feel his penis."
"Ayla get behind Adrianna, slide down her panties, and feel her butt."
"Ayla, slip off you shoes"
"Adrianna let go off his penis and lay down."
"Ayla get ontop of Adrianna and kiss her on the lips again."
"Adrianna cup his balls, and message them with your fingers."
"Ayla hold his penis while Adrianna messages his balls."
"Ayla, smile develishly to the camera as I go in for a closeup."

The camera tilts off the wall, and a mechanical arm unfolds.

"Adrianna, with the other hand grope Ayla's breast and remove it again, watching lustfully as it jiggles in place."
"Ayla, thrust up and down while the camera pans your body."
"Adrianna, stop messaging his balls and kiss Ayla again."
"Ayla, sit up so you are straddeling Adrianna, and bounce up and down, bouncing your breasts as the camera arm swings around you."

"Each time I order you to have sex, you will want to do it with more and more women when they are available, you will not want to put on clothing unless told otherwise, you'll love strangers watching you naked, and you won't mind at all if you have sex with your family."

 

[Fantasies-only]

[Alexander Rose, an 18 year old highschool student (who works as a waiter part time), thought about events that had let up to him hiding in the bushes at the closed spa.
The 5'11 boy, with medium build and a slightly muscly bod, has very tan skin and neck length jet back hair (both features are of his Italian heritage).]

I looked at my watch, knowing I can leave at 2 PM, I looked over at the rest of the guys talking about the babes with huge tits.
At the table across from us, each one was saying what he wanted to do to them, yet not a single one of them ever made a move.
It would turn out to be an interesting Summer as well.

On the last day of highschool we all agreed that it would be alot cheaper to not go on holiday together, and just go babe hunting all Summer, but 2 weeks into it, and I was already fed up with them all.
For the past 2 weeks it's been like this, each one talking about blowing their wads in their mouth, cunt, ass or anywhere else they wanted, and yet they were STILL to actually make a move on this.
It was always me who made the first move (while keeping my virginity), but straying from the group I knew I couldn't get a group of girls by myself, 'cause I don't make the best first impression.
So there I was, wearing an open black shirt and a red T-shirt underneath, a pair of worn denim jeans and black baseball boots, checking my watch again to see it was already 2:15, and suddenly I was bored to high-hell with this and stood up.

"Hey guys, I'm gonna take a walk round the lake," I called out.
They all noded and continued their horny rabble.
I walked off down the dirt path thinking stuff over.
When I reached the end of the dirt path, the lake was beautiful.
I could see it stretched for miles.
I sat down by the lake, and looked over the sparkling blue reflection on the water, just looking at the scenery.

[Alexander Rose got out his notebook computer and read that strange E-mail.
He just had to follow Adrianna Moretti when the limmo driver got out, but he wanted to hide until the coast was clear.]

 

[Yami_Rose]

I watch the girl who's picture was in the strange email i recived dissapear into the building, still playing how wierd that email was. I had snuck into the boot of one of the limousines as it drove to here, leaving me with no idea where I was.

I had silently followed the escourts to showed the blindfolded girl here, walking through the bushes. The escourts bring her to a strange building in the remote woods, leading her in then and then leave without the girl, walking to the limo and driving off. With no way to get back now i sneak up to the building and open the door slightly, checking inside to see what was going on inside.

 

[Fantasies-only]

When the second limmo driver took off, Alexander saw the first one lead her into the spa's back entrance on the other side, so he opened the front door a little.
There he saw the weirdest sight, a woman was sitting naked in the middle of the room, her thighs were spread open, and sitting on the floor infront of her was a pantsless man, staring right at her, masturbating an enormous erection that came out of his fly.

The back door opened, and the blindfolded woman stepped in.
After a few exchange of words, he saw her take off her blindfold and clothes as well.
The 2 women started kissing each other, giving hand jobs, and one dry humped the other while a video camera was recording all this.
Alexander opened the door a little more.

"Ayla, stand up."
Ayla stood up.
"Ayla go to the front door."
Ayla, completely nude went to the front door.
"Ayla unbuckle his belt."
Ayla had to do what was ordered, so she unbuckled his belt.
"Ayla, tell him to take off his boots."
Alexander knew what was coming and couldn't bellieve his luck!
Not only was a girl coming on to him instead of the reverse, she was naked and it seemed like she was willing to have sex with him!
"Ayla unbutton his jeans and unzip his fly."
Ayla did.
"Ayla, lead him inside, and take off his pants."
Alexander went inside and stood by the chair he saw Ayla sitting on.
"Ayla take off his underwear."
Alexander was getting very erect.
"Ayla take hold of his penis and stroke it up and down."
"Adrianna, stop wiggling your fingers and stand."
Adrianna stopped and stood up.
She knew what the next order would be.
"Adrianna, go to Ayla and feel her butt."
"Ayla, take his hand and place it on Adrianna's breast."
"Adrianna rub his hand around your breast and bring it to the nipple."
Alexander felt her nipple was erect and hard.
He loved this attension to his penis and never dreamed a woman would be doing what he's done his whole life by himself.
He glanced back at the front door seeing it was open, and anybody could watch him get off.
He then saw the back door was also open, leading to an extra large swimming pool.

 

[Yami_Rose]

((i'm sorry, but something's came up and i'll be gone over the next few days, the soonest i might return is wednesday. I am so sorry for abandoning the RP))