Going once, going twice...

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OOC: This thread takes place after a bachelor auction. It open to all. It needs someone to play Rosita definitely. The other options are open to others, for example the thread could also follow what happens to other men that were bought at the bachelor auction as well as the women who bought them. I'm open to all ideas. Feel free to post.

IC:
Matt stood in front of the bathroom mirror looking himself over. "I'm not that bad," he said.

His self-reassurance did little for his ego which had been battered bruised moments before when he had failed to bring in even the minimum bid at the bachelor auction. Luckily the charity would still get their fifty dollars, donations covered that, but nothing could cover the humiliation of his friend Rosita begging anyone to bid on him. Mercifully she finally banged the gavel before clearing her throat to talk about the next bachelor.

He'd agreed to do the auction as a favor to her, but as he stood in the bathroom splashing cold water on his blushing cheeks, he regretted ever saying yes to her. Matt's main problem was that he could never say no to any woman, regardless of what they asked. Matt looked again at himself in the mirror. At twenty four he shouldn't have had such problems finding a date. He was attracted to most types of women, so he couldn't blame his lack of dates on loneliness. At five foot eight, he wasn't a giant, he had a medium sized frame of about one hundred fifty pounds to go along with it. His brown hair was never in style, often a little bushy, perpetually looking about two weeks overdue for a haircut. Glasses perched on a face that hid small brown eyes, which often looked sad only because of their failure to bulge at shocking or good news. On top of it all he realized he'd walked out on the catwalk with his fly down. That surely wouldn't impress the ladies whom ranged in age from college coeds all the way to middle aged divorcees.

A clean cut handsome man came into the bathroom just then. Matt recognized him as the one Rosita made a point of saying received the highest bid ever. He pushed his way past Matt towards the condom machine in the corner. Matt heard the clinking of quarters as the man bought not one, not two, but three condoms. He winked at Matt on the way out the door.

Matt sighed and made his way into the lobby. The stage was empty and the dining room was filled with the murmuring sounds of eating as well as with forced smiles and flirts from the young men who were getting to know their dates.

Matt took a seat on the couch and stared at the muted television. Rosita was his ride home, but he was tempted to walk. Rosita had bought herself a date at the bachelor auction. Mostly as a formality since she was the head of charity and supposed to get the ball rolling. The custom seemed to be to have dinner with the woman who bought the date with you and then set up another date later, sort of a two for one deal. He could see Rosita in the dining room laughing and smiling with the other women as she made her way from table to table to personally thank each buyer.

The man she bought at the auction seemed to be growing impatient that he wasn't the center of attention. A small smile crept across Matt's face when he watched the man storm out of the room. Rosita shook it off and continued making her rounds.

Finally the evening seemed to be drawing to a close. Most of the bachelors walked their dates to the door. A few hit it off and walked their dates to the front desk to book a room. Matt was jealous of those men's ability to make such a great first impression. Granted many of those women were lonely and desperate, but the men must've been saying or doing something right.

The numbers didn't seem to add up correctly. At most there were twenty bachelors and at least fifty maybe one hunrder women bidding, so not everyone had found a date. Matt sighed again realizing even the desperate women weren't desperate enough for him.

Rosita finished her goodbyes then took a seat on the couch next to Matt. He continued to stare at the television, afraid that if he made eye contact with her he would see nothing but pity in her eyes.
 
Sandi

Sandi was running late as usual and hoped that there was still an eligible bachelor still left for the taking. Her taste in men usually did not include the muscle bound Ken Doll types that most women lusted after. She was an attractive woman at the age of 37 with long black curly hair, long legs and a athletic body.She herself however did not fit the blonde swim suit model look but rahter that of the woman that exuded sex on all levels and did not mind taking charge. She was also independently wealthy a gift from her late father that owned real estate all over North America and parts of Europe as well. Men had never been the problem but she often became bored with most men especially those that were self centered pretty boys.

I walked into the room finding that the auction was over and most of buyers and their purchases were going off to do their own thing. She looked around wondering if all the bachelors had been purchased thinking she might find a diamond in the rough. Across the room she could see Rosita who was in charge of this whole little event.

"Rosita my dear I'm so sorry that I ran late but last minute appointments to attend to. I was wondering if there was a bachelor left to be bought?"
 
Matt looked up at the woman talking to Rosita. She didn't look familiar, but most of the women at the event didn't. She had somewhat of an exotic look which Matt found very attractive. He couldn't guess her age, but if he had to he would've guessed early thirties. Intrigue filled him since he had never been with or shown much interest in women over twenty five.

Matt bit his lip in anticipation, half hoping Rosita would suggest her friend buy him and half hoping she wouldn't. If she recommended him, inevitably Matt would have to explain why no one bought him. But Rosita was a great friend, she wouldn't subject him to more embarrassment so she would lie for him if need be.

He continued to look the woman up and down, taking no care to avoid being caught staring. Matt began plotting an escape route to the bar, he knew he would need a drink if he was going to have to the courage to talk to this woman. And even if he didn't talk to her a drink would help calm him down after the evening he'd just had.

"Excuse me ladies," he said. "Sorry to interrupt but I could use a drink, can I get you anything?" He deliberatly stared right past Rosita at her friend, a move that would no doubt be mentioned later as an angry message on his answering machine, but he didn't care.
 
Rosita

I hugged Sandi, and said the auction was over, but there actually was one bachelor left. Many of the women knew he was her close friend, and thought they might even ber lovers so just out of empathy for her feelings declined top bid for a date with Matt.

Then Matt came over from the bench where he had been sitting alone until I joined him, and said he wss headed to the bar, but had his eyesd glued on Sandi, so I introduced them.

Sandi grinned, and I was sure she was going to offer a bid for our charity
 
"Hi Matt its really nice to meet you. I can't believe such a fine spiceman of a man as yourself has been overlooked by these ladies. But their loss is my gain so isn't the starting bid 50 dollars? Hmm, let me see what would I be willing to bid on this man?"

I moved closer to Matt running my hands over his biceps then his chest as I leaned close to him. I could tell that I was making him nervous and was enjoying myself. I looked back at Rosita with a coy little smile and winked at her.

"So Rosita darling what is his features?"
 
"Hello Sandi," Matt said.

He shook her hand, frantically searching his mind for something to say, anything even a lame pick up line, but drew a blank. Sandi smiled which Matt took as a good sign.

His eyes turned back to Sandi. She had an air of confidence about her, which was sexy as well intimidating.

With each moment he was growing more confident about talking to her. It was a bit of a challenge since he didn't exactly know what an older woman would like to do on a date, but food was something everyone needed.

"So...I'm new at this. I watched the others and most just had dinner and set up another date. The night is still young so if you would like to grab a bite to eat or go somewhere else, we can. We don't have to stand in this lobby all night."

He cringed at first when she touched him, a nervous reflex. He could feel himself starting to blush but managed to stammer, "Rosita, I'll be taking a cab home."

Matt could see they both were enjoying themselves toying with him, so he decided to play too. "Ahem, the auction is over. If you want to know about my features, why don't you find out for yourself?" He flashed a wink at Sandi.

He was loving the chance to make Rosita feel like a third wheel. Matt didn't think that was being cruel, after all more than once he'd been her wing man at bars and gotten stranded when she found a guy to go home with.
 
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Rosita

I enjoyed Matt's nervousness. we were good friends but had never been lovers, so I didnt know how to answer Sandi when she asked about his "features", but I had an idea what she had in mind.

Then he seemed to be able to carry on the introduction, and when he said he'd take a cab home I just pecked his cheek, patted Sandi on the arm and said "Have a good evening, but I just put you down for a bid of $250" knowing she could afford it.

Then I went to find my own date and found him pouting at a table alone in the bar.

I apologized for having to let him feel ignored, but I had to complete my work as the autioneer and talk to the poor guy who didnt get a bid who was a friend of mine who had been riding with me, but he was now talen care of so I was all his or he was mine, whichever way he wanted to look at it.

He stood, gently shook my hand, and we sat and had a glass of wine and chatted.
 
"So your are mine for the evening Matt. Why don't we take head over to the bar ourselves and have a couple of drinks before leaving?"

Matt looked even more rattled than before knowing that he was going to be spending the evening with me.
 
"Drinks sound like a great idea," Matt said.

He imagined she was the type to sip wine coolers or weak cocktails, so he decided he should probably take it easy tonight. He wasn't much of a drinker, but when he did, he was hardcore. He didn't imagine Sandi would be the type to get him drunk and rob him. Judging by the looks of her, she probably had more money in her purse than he had to his name.

He placed his hand softly on her back and ushered her to the bar. Her mini-skirt was hugging every curve of her athletic body.

When she took a seat at the bar, he would've given anything to be that stool.

Matt could see Rosita sitting at a table with her date. He was tempted to keep an eye on her and play the role of protector, but he couldn't take his eyes off of Sandi.

"So, since you've paid for me for the night, I suppose that makes you in charge. But if you don't mind, I would like to know a little more about you. I don't mean to seem rude, but you're not married are you? I would hate to cause any problems," Matt said.

He realized that was probably out of line, but not intentionally. After all how could a gorgeous woman like her not be claimed? He decided to keep his mouth wrapped around his bottle of Bud Light to prevent any more inappropriate blurting.
 
"Married are you kidding, no sweetie I'm not married as I like having way to much fun to settle down. Most men find me hmmm lets just say free spirited and hard to handle. About me not much to tell really. I'm rich, spoiled and used to getting what I want. I do like to have fun and want those around me to have fun as well and yes I do consider myself in charge but feel free to make suggestions tonight."

As we sat at the bar I leaned close to Matt letting my leg touch his and placed a hand on his thigh as we chatted. I could see his eyes drawn to my revealing top and the skin that was there as eye candy.
 
"Well, that's very good to know. I wouldn't want a jealous husband to come and kick my ass. As far as being rich and spoiled, there's nothing wrong with that. In fact I find it very attractive. Not just because of the money, but more because every woman I've ever known seemed to like to be walked all over and just let it happen. I didn't do it to them, in fact it was often vice versa, but anyways like I said I'm attracted."

He took his cue and let his hand creep up her from her knee to her thigh and from her thigh into her mid-thigh. Body heat radiate from her to his fingertips. He was almost close enough to feel whether or not she was wearing panties when he paused, wanting to leave some mystery. Her cleavage revealed flawless, beautiful skin.

He leaned in and whispered, "Two fifty just gets you an hour with me." He laughed at his own joke and his newfound boldness. "As far as suggestions for fun, they may require a little more of your bankroll. I've always wondered what the inside of a really fancy hotel room, like a suite, looks like."

Matt softly removed her hand from the stem of her martini glass and guided it down to his thigh. He was loving every minute of the dance of seduction that had seemingly become a lost art with the younger women he dated.
 
Matt seemed to be quickly warming up and overcoming his excessive nervousness. His hand traveled up my thigh closer and closer to what he really wanted to touch but I wasn't ready for him to go there yet and was about to grab his hand when he stopped.

"Matt rather than a hotel my dear I have a better idea. Its such a nice night out and I happen to own a convertible so lets take a drive about fifteen miles up the road to my little beach side bungalow. I think that you will find it much more comfortable than a hotel."

I didn't even give him a chance to refuse as I was paying good money for him and he was mine. I downed the last of my drink slapped a 20 on the table and told the bartender to keep the change. Then I grabbed Matt's hand and pulled him along with me.

"Rosita darling we are going to the bungalow if you get bored you will know where to find us and don't worry we will be up for a very long time."

I winked at Rosita as we left the reataurant and headed outside. I gave the valet my ticket and soon he came around the corner with a yellow Ferrari F640. I toyed with the idea of allowing Matt to drive but decided to show him how a woman could really drive.

"Please get in and put your seat belt on as you might need it."
 
Matt almost had to wipe the drool from his chin when he saw her Ferrari. He had suspicions about how she got her money, but none of that mattered now. He felt an overwhelming sense of relief to finally be with a woman who didn't care what he drove or how big his paycheck was. Normally he would never bring a woman back to his place or go to her place on the first date, but this was far from a normal date.

Matt buckled his seatbelt and smiled at Sandi. He caught a glimpse of the two of them in the reflection of the windshield when they stopped at a traffic light. They actually looked like a decent couple, almost as if they belonged together. He had a feeling he would probably never see her again after tonight, but he wasn't adversed to the idea of someday being a trophy husband.

Sandi knew how to drive, but Matt didn't know how to relax. He hoped she wouldn't mind if his fingernails dug into the dashboard. At some points he swore the car was on two wheels. He tried to calm down and reassure himself that the car was built to go fast and she knew how to handle it.

They arrived at the bungalow soon after. He couldn't believe her beachhouse was larger than his apartment building. Matt was debating whether to be on his best behavior or just go all out and put all his effort into a potential one night stand.
 
I relished the fact that I was scaring the hell out of Matt as I took the curves of the road as only a Ferrari could take them. Once I left the city the speedometer never got below 80 till we reached the bungalow. I was half expecting to feel Matt try to take advantage of the fact I was driving and have some wandering hands but he was to busy hanging on for dear life to worry about that.

We pulled into the driveway and I hit the button that opened the garage door parking beside a black Hummer and a Jeep Renegade with all the chrome extra's.

I led Matt into the house and right through to the balcony overlooking the beach a hundred feet below. There in the middle of the deck was a large hot tub which I walked over to and turned on. To one side of the deck was a wet bar and a small room.

"Matt why don't you get comfortable in the hot tub and I will be back as soon as I change clothes. You will find a pair of swim trunks that should fit you in the room at the end of the bar. Then you can fix me a drink say Captain Morgan and Code Red Mountain Dew."

I turned and sauntered off back into the house.
 
"Great, more drinks," Matt whispered to himself. His stomach was still doing flip flops so he was in no mood for a drink. But Sandi was definitely the type that could make him jump simply because of her looks. If she told him to find Atlantis, he probably would've.

His back was in knots as well from the ride, so the hot tub would definitely be a welcome change of pace. He didn't even wonder why she had a pair of swim trunks. His hands were shaking as he poured Sandi's drink. He had calmed down about the situation but the thought of what she might be wearing to the hot tub sent his mind racing.
 
I pulled on my leather thong bikini which had a fringed top and headed back to Matt. As I slid the glass door open he had just finished changing and was entering the hot tub.

"So Matt I see that you found the suit and thanks so much for the drink you are such a dolll. How do you like my swimsuit it is the first time I've worn it and need a mans thought on how it looks."

I made a little turn making sure he got a good look at my firm ass with the tiny strip of leather running up the center of my ass.
 
The warm water surrounded him, soothing every aching muscle and erasing the small headache he had gotten from drinking on an empty stomach.

Matt was speechless when Sandi entered the room. She turned to show him her thong and he could've sworn her round perfect buttocks were mocking him. The tight leather hugged her breasts, he couldn't wait to see it shimmer in the light when it got wet.

"It...looks...good," he stammered. When she turned back around he wasn't able to take his eyes off her lower half. "Let's just say it's a good thing I'm sitting down right now," he chuckled.

His laugh soon faded when he realized the pulsating jets weren't helping his arousal. He shifted but to no avail. Matt knew he should be a gentleman and help Sandi into the hot tub. He stood and offered her his hand.
 
The thong was certainly having the effect that I was looking for and he even managed to stand and assist her into the hot tub.

As I eased into the warm water beside Matt I made sure I sat down so that my bare thigh was touching his own. I ignored his hard on though I saw enough that proved I might have a really good time tonight.

"Thank you so much of your kind words Matt but I was wondering if you might do me one more favor? I was hoping you would slide behind me and give me a bit of a back rub while I toss back that drink you fixed for me?"
 
Sandi had Matt wrapped around her finger and she knew it. The massage jet could soothe her more than his hands ever could, but he wasn't about to say no.

He slid in behind her and slowly started kneading the muscles on the side of her neck. She was sitting between his legs, his erection straining against the fabric, was pressing into her ass. It just felt right so he leaned in and softly began nibbling on the flesh his hands had just finished massaging.

Her skin tasted of youth. Matt couldn't quite put his finger on it, but there was a hint of coconut, possibly from a lotion. He slowly slipped one of the bikini straps down to her shoulder and began kissing the tan-lined flesh. The foreplay was going well, but he knew soon he'd reach the point of no return if he didn't slow down a bit.

"Your turn to massage me," he said pushing his way in front of her.
 
Sam

Name: Sam
Age: 25
H:6'1
W:230lb
Appearance: Athletic build, goes to the gym regularly. Brown hair in a crew cut. That and eyebrows is the only hair on his body. Steel blue eyes. Well hung for a white guy
Bio: Sam had played footbal in high school and some in college before an injury ended that. Having been used to lifitng wieghts, he tried his hand at body building (hence the bald body) but didn't want to take drugs to be ab;e to win contests. He is an architect at a small firm and does a fair amount of charity work in the community.

IC:
Sam had debated about being in the bachelor auction, but a friend at work talked him into it. "What the hell" he thought, if nothing else, he'd meet some women, hell he might even get laid. He didn't struggle with that at all, but what 25 year old guy ever passed up the chance to get some ass.

When his turn came up, he went ot on stage without his shirt on. He figured the bidding would go up that way. He knew women liked his body. He had debated going out in one of his old body building speed-o's but he decided having the paramedics have to haul some old broad out would put a dmper on the evening, so he decided on his basic khakis - nothing else.

The bidding climbed pretty well, and the hot auctioneer Rosita ended up paying for a date with him. He was hoping to get out of there as soon as the meal was over, but she had asked him to wait at the bar for her. He sat there ipatiantly waiting. When she did show, she explained it off as needing to finish up soe business with the auction, and tend to the poor schlub who hadn't gotten a bid.

She sat at his table finally and they began chatting. They each ordered a glass of wine and sipped them as they casually talked.
 
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I was driving Matt crazy with lust as I could feel his hard rod pressing against my ass. He dropped the straps to my suit as he brushed my neck and shoulders with his lips sending a ripple of excitement through my body. Then he was pushing his way to the front wanting a massage in return.

"I thought that I bought you at the auction not the other way around. But thats alright I suppose you are allowed to enjoy yourself as well."

As he moved in front of me I had him sit with his back to my chest though I had made sure to keep my top covering most of my breasts still wanting to tease him a bit more. I began rubbing his neck then moved to his shoulder as my hands opened and closed over his muscles. I moved my head close to him letting him smell the skin lotion I had applied earlier and pressed my lips to his neck pushing my tongue lightly against his skin. I reached around running my long finger nails over his chest and nipples. My breasts were pressing hard into his back and I hoped he could feel my fully erect nipples as I teased him. I moved my fingers down his ches to his thighs where once more I brushed the tips of my nails over his thigh.

"Matt do you like it when I touch you baby?"
 
Rosita

I hadnt intended to bid at the auction, but for the charity it was a good source of revenue. and when I saw him I got carried away. Thgere were a lot more women here than men, and I just plain got horny

Sam had introduced himself, and in person he was even more sexy that standing up on stage for the bidding. For a 37 year old divorced mother of three, he was a dream come true, even if only for the one hour date, but I had arranged a hotel room just in case.

When Sandi left with Matt, I could nreasd her eyes and knew just what they had in mind, but it would pale before what i intended to do with Sam.

Affer the one drink of wine, I put the question to him, saying I still owned him for 15 minutes, and I had needs that needed attention if he was willing, and togethetr we went to the elevator.

On the way up, he held me and kissed me and it was electric. All the guys I had ever picked up in a bar didnt affect me the way he did, and I knew this was just the beginning.
 
plainjane said:
... I put the question to him, saying I still owned him for 15 minutes, and I had needs that needed attention if he was willing, and togethetr we went to the elevator.

On the way up, he held me and kissed me and it was electric. All the guys I had ever picked up in a bar didnt affect me the way he did, and I knew this was just the beginning.

When she came into the bar, I couldn't help but feel better about the situation, even though she had abbandoned me for a bit. She came to the table and I got a really good look at her. Wow, she was hot especially for an older woman.

Being a gentleman, I stood as she came to the table and introduced myself. She said her name was Rosita. We made small talk as we enjoyed our wine. When she mentioned that she still owned me for 15 minutes and wanted to go upstairs, I was happy to oblige her.

In the elevator, I took matters into my own hands. When the door closed, I stepped in front of her garbbed her and kissed her deeply, my hands going around and grabbing her ass. As the elevator went up, so did my hands. They found their way to her breasts and I pushed her against the all of the elevator. Her head tilted back as I kissed and nibbled down her neck to her shoulder. My hands were groping her like a teen ager, but I figured that was what she wanted.

I wasn't concerned about someone finding us in the elevator like that. Hell, you could almost smell the sex in the halls of the hotel.

When we reached our flooor, I looked at her and si, "15 minutes hell, I thought our time started when we got to where our date would take place." knowing 15 minutes would never be enough for what I'd like to do to her.
 
"Yes, well if you read the fine print all you paid for was a dinner, the rest is just a...fringe benefit," Matt said.

Her hands felt so good as they caressed every inch of his upper body. Her scent was so fresh, one of a woman who was full of youthful rejuvenation. Sandi's tongue softly touched his skin. Instinctively his eyes closed and he inhaled deeply, lost in the moment. Her chest seemed to swell against him.

"Of course I like it when you touch me. It's so refreshing to be with a woman who knows what she's doing. I don't know about you, but I'm nice and relaxed." Her long fingernails lightly traced circles on his thighs, giving him goosebumps despite being in the warm water.

He turned so they were facing each other. Taking her hand in his he looked deep into her eyes as he said, "I just want to thank you again for buying me tonight."
 
Rosita

I handed Sam the keycard and he opened the door. Then with a grin he picked me up and carried me across the threshhold of the room I had rented for the nigfht. It was so romantic being seduced by a guy almost as young as my son, which suddenly made me realize that soon I could be fucking hi

I grabbed his hand and pulled him down on top of me. It felt really great, and I thought too bad we had all these clothes on. But we kiissed and played with each other's tongue as he felt my boobs and finally reached down and slid my dress up to my thighs

"SURPRISE", I exclaimed when he discovered I wore no panties, which I had quit doing when I was in high school. I whispered that it just made things easier!

I hoped he would slide down me and taste me, but suggested we get undressed before we ruined our nice clothes. Standing we kissed again while I unbuttoneds his shirt and took off his tie. Then off came his jacket and shirt and undershirt, and he looked like the stud I had bid on downstairs. I kissed each nipple, and toyed with them, getting across the hint that I wanted him to do that to me as well.
 
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