C G loft.

[DeliciousMaiden]

The kiss of the lash becomes ever more intimate, ever more sensual, as it seductively makes love to Mari, fondling her, caressing he, till at last the its leathery kiss draws forth from the bond hapless beauty the orgasm she so desires.

My legs cannot support me ... I hardly realise I am set free from the cords. My body is still pulsing as Cg supports me ... holds me and presses a soft soothing kiss.

“Mari was that what you wanted?”

I nod and allow him to carry me to his crib.

"Seems you're needed ..."

I tell him as my eyes flutter shut.

 

[cgraven]

"Seems you're needed ..."

A soft kiss as I lay Mai in the hammock.

“Yes it does appear so Sweet Miss.. Now rest come down when you are ready.”

Slowly I dress and return to the Inn and my duties.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Blinks awake ... seeing how late it has become as the shadows in the loft seem to crowd in ...
Carefully slipping out of the hammock ... I look around the room ... finally locating discarded panties and cami.
Slipping into the cool fabric, I find the cloak I managed to procure on my way up here.

Draping it around my body, I lift the latch and make my way down the stair way ... I hesitate hearing the sounds of voices coming from the inn.

Shyly I enter, hovering on the door clasping the fabric around me.

 

[cgraven]

High up in the Inn above the guest and residents room lies the loft nestled under the eves of the roof. Strong oaken beams slant from the ridge to the floor.

There is a hammock slung by the round eve window that looks out over the Bay and Faiths lighthouse. A seaman’s bunk against one wall, a writing table of oak that was once down by the hearth. The pictures and small treasure of a life at sea, memories of all the places and people that have crossed his life. The desk holds but two pictures in an antique silver frame, on one side his ship the Christine and on the other the ski area of Mt St-Anne.

All in all it is a simple room. Clean and shipshape in “Bristol Fashion”.

 

[Mist S]

stepping into Cg's sanctuary, i look around curiously

Nice place you have here Cg, simple yet so full at the same time

 

[cgraven]

Why thank You Mist do have a seat.

The Old sailor’s Hammock offers the charming young Miss the only seat. I open the lone closet where hangs some very scandalous female costumes and some very naughty and interesting toys. I Draw out three volumes of etching books, one is naughty, the next even more so, and the last blushingly scandalous.

Mist which would you like to start with.


A teasing smile as I sit by her on the hammock my weight bring Mist sliding down to me.

 

[Mist S]

Taking a seat on the hammock I watch as Cg brings out three books. When he sits down naturally i slide right into him-not an unpleasant sensation. I place my hand on his thigh for balance. looking at the covers of the books, i cant tell for sure which it the best one, so i point at one randomly.

Umm that one i guess (the one in the middle)

 

[cgraven]

The touch of a lovely woman’s hand on my thigh has the natural result for any red blooded male and a brief glance would confirm it as the result is quite obvious.

Ah this one Mist an excellent choice More Naughty Etchings

As I open the tome its cover gently brushes Mist breast. I lean a little closer as we inspect the fine details of the etchings men and women engaged in sexual acts that would put the Kaman Sutra to shame. My breath hot and moist on Mist neck.

 

[Mist S]

i tiny thrill trickles down my spine at the touch of Cg's breath on my neck and i shiver, but not from cold. The feel of his firm thigh against mine, the soft brush of the book cover against my breast causes my nipples to harden, visible through the thin shirt i am wearing. A glance downward reveals that Cg is not precicely unaffected either. Casually, i squeeze Cg's thigh and then slide my fingers up a couple inches, a blatent invitation to more intimacy if it is mutually desirable.

Such naughty pictures Cg, most of those look like a lot of fun, though there are a few that i think would be practically impossible.

 

[cgraven]

Well Not entirely impossible Mist.

As her fingers slide up a couple inches on my thigh I turn, my eyes meeting Mist’s our lips just a breath away, Mine brush hers as my fingers toy with the first button of her blouse, slowly it pops open as my fingers slide down to the second button as I respond to her invitation.

Naughty is delightful don’t you Think Mist? But wicked is even better.

 

[Mist S]

my breath catches in my throat as the first button pops free. the lightest of brushes across my lips, i move just that tiny bit closer, my lips meeting his, flicking my tongue lightly across them as my hands reach for Cg. Softly, i run my fingers down his chest, skating across the material of his shirt to his pants. I tug on his shirt, freeing it and slide my fingers up underneath.

Oh yes, wicked is by far the best, in both pleasure attainable and the fun that can be had with it.

 

[cgraven]

I smile as Mist runs her hands under my shirt.

“So how wicked are you Mist?”

I ripe open her blouse buttons flying everywhere Slipping the garment from her shoulders, my fingers go to the waist band of her skirt, the zipper grating as it slowly retreats.[/]

 

[Mist S]

Laughing a little as the buttons go flying, i shrug my shoulders i help slide the blouse from my shoulders and with a careless flick of my wrist send it flying across the room to land who cared where. a teasing light in my eye, i do the exact opposite to Cg, taking my time and drawing his shirt up teasingly, caressing each inch of skin as it appears until i can remove it fully. I am aware of the path my zipper is taking, but really dont care as my eyes feast on the naked flesh before me.

How wicked? oh i can be truely wicked Cg, it all depends on how wicked my partner is willing to be with me. What manner of wickedness were you thinking though? there are so many ways one can indulge...

 

[cgraven]

As Mist eyes smile, and my shirt becomes a memory, a wicked smile creases my face as I recline on the Hammock

Why not show me Mist?

 

[Untamed_Heart]

damnit read not post so sorry

 

[Mist S]

wriggling around in the hammock, a lot of my skin gets rubbed over Cg's until i manage to get to a position to reach the fastenings of his pants and undo them. realising the next move is impossible in the hammock, i reluctantly clamber out of it and then with one swift move, strip Cg's clothes off him via a quick tug at the hems. A slight smile tugging at my lips, I decide to reverse the role of a certain story we are involved in. leaning over and climbing back on the hammock, taking care to not upset the whole thing, I straddle Cg’s thighs and begin to flick light kisses over his body. Running out of room on his chest, places that haven’t been covered with kisses, I reluctantly move again, even though I have been enjoying undulating my hips to rub my pussy lightly over his cock, stimulating us both.

Dropping to my knees on the floor in front of Cg’s reclining form, I resume the kiss/lick assault on his body, but unlike the shy miss in our story, I have no compunction about going past his knees. After an eternity, I finally reach the bottom and run my tongue lightly up Cg’s own toes. Clean feet have always been a delight to me, and never safe from my attention. These are no different as I slowly suck each toe into my mouth and give it a mini bath, sucking lightly, just a preview of what I will do a little further up.

With a smile, I rise again and slide my hands up Cg’s legs to his cock and fondle it gently as I step forward. Leaning way over, I use my boobs, especially the pebble hard nipples they have to caress his cock, stroking it before sucking his entire length into my mouth. Twirling tongue and dancing fingers play on him until I finally let him loose and stand up fully. A strip tease follows as I remove the scrap of lace laughingly called my panties and stand before Cg, all my charms on display proudly.

Your turn Cg, I could be wickeder I suppose, but your bed, though comfortable, is not quite intended for the other things I could do

 

[cgraven]

I smile down at Mist as she slides from the hammock her firry kisses continue to anoint my body drawing little growls that Wolf would envy, a groan of pleasure as Mist suckles my toes. Slowly she kisses her way back up my Caresses me with her breasts.

Your turn Cg, I could be wickeder I suppose, but your bed, though comfortable, is not quite intended for the other things I could do.

“You are quite wicked Mist…and most delightful as well.”

Slowly I rise and go to my sea chest, then draw out a huge plush bear skin and lay it on the floor. A wicked smile creases my face.

“I do believe for what I have in mind next the hammock will not do. So if you would be so kind as to lay down here Mist”

 

[Mist S]

[a slight smile as i see the bearskin come out.[/i]

Ahh, you cheat, you know the contents of this room and i dont.

Gracefully i lower myself, laying back. I cant help myself, and have to give a sensuous wriggle as my skin touches the fur, luxurating in the feel of softness.

Now this could be quite interesting....said with a hint of laughter and excitement in my voice

 

[cgraven]

The sensuous little wiggle as Mist settles down on the bear skin rug, the wicked gleam in my eyes as I study her in all her naked glory, her sweet charms laid out for me to feast upon.

Umm where to begin Mist?

Slowly I kneel, a soft kiss, my body pressed to Mist’s, Again my kisses teas her breasts and nipples, a nip at the soft spot where her hip and thigh join, my hot, moist breath washes over Mist’s “Venus Mound”. Slowly at first I lick her sweet nectar coated labia, each pass cleaving deeper, and each ending with a flick of her clit.

 

[Mist S]

Watching Cg move towards me i smile and lay back in invitation/welcome. His kisses on my body cause me to arch off the rug, nipples pebbled in response. The first flick of his tongue against my sweet folds brings a gasp and a hot sweet rush of wetness for him to taste. As his tongue delves deeper i moan and twist in exctasy. my one hand slips down my body to grab the back of his head as the other flicks its fingers over my nipples.

Mmm you are quite good at that Cg.

 

[cgraven]

I smile as Mist arches her sweet supple body to me I feast on her sweet nectar. I left my head smile devilishly as her fingers tease her nipples.

Why thank you dear.

Again I lower my head to feast on Mist, my tongue teasing her my mouth suckling her throbbing clit I inhale deeply drawing a cool stream of air across her feverish clit.

 

[Mist S]

A sharp inhilation as I feel the chill air over superheated flesh, the muscles in my thighs contract briefly pinning Cg's head between them in an involuntary reaction before falling away. a moan rises from deep within my chest emerging in a low primal growl, a noise that only occurs when i am supremely turned on and just about ready to sit up and take the things i need so badly. deciding to try to take my mind off the hot need pooled at the base of my belly, i have a suggestion.

Cg, how about a little soixante neuf?

 

[cgraven]

Soixante neuf Madmosielle? C’est un bon idée Ma Chere.

Slowly I rise and reposition myself so mist can enjoy as well my head lowers again to feast on her sweet nectar as my tongue lashes her pussy, and explores her sweet moist perfection.

 

[Mist S]

A moan of pleasure as Cg's cock comes into view. Hungrilly i suck him into my mouth, down to the base tongue busy with sweeping strokes that swirl deliciously around his shaft. a while there then my mouth slips off to find and tongue his balls which vibrate from the moans i cant hold back as his tongue works its magic, driving me closer to orgasm.

 

[cgraven]

My moans mingle with Mist as her very talented little tongue and mouth work her magic. A low guttural growl as Mist goes to work on my balls with that devilish little mouth of hers, A finger joins my mouth and tongue and slowly works at teasing and pleasing Mist’s throbbing clit. Mouth, tongue and fingers work to bring Mist to what she wants.