Heaven's Gate

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OOC: I first posted this thread a year or so ago. For one reason or another it was never completed, but it's only recently that I've thought seriously about reinstating it.

Basically I'm looking for a different girl to play each angel - the story would run consecutively but I realise there would be a long wait, so guys if any of you are interested in playing a client in this other-wordly brothel PM me and let me know! I'm also open to other suggestions for drinks/angels so feel free to share your ideas......


Heaven's Gate

In my experience, a brothel is a brothel, no matter how you dress it up. I'll walk in, pay my money, buy a girl a couple of expensive drinks, then watch disinterestedly as she pulls on my cock like it's a piece of old leather.
So here I am - looking at myself in the mirror as I pull on a leather jacket that's seen better days, with a feeling of excitement deep in the pit of my stomach. Why the hell should 'Heaven's Gate' be any different? The word on the street is that it's something truly amazing - something that make you walk out a different person from the one that walked in, something that will change your life so nothing will ever seem the same again. Jesus, don't you just hate the hype?
I look at myself in the mirror again, checking out my green eyes. One of my girlfriends (in a past life) told me they were 'devastating'. I thought that was the sort of thing characters said to each other in novels, not in real life, but still, it was nice. So I smile at my 'devastating' eyes, checking I look just the right kind of attractive in a battered sort of a way, and head out into a blood-red sky.

When I told the taxi-driver where I was headed, he just gave me a long look. Then he shrugged, took my money, and muttered 'It's your funeral'. I was going to ask him what he meant, but I forgot, and afterwards of course, it was too late.

How can any brothel really come close to fulfilling your ultimate sexual fantasy? If you have to ask, you spoil the spontaneity, the sheer unexpectedness, of the whole thing - and if you don't, you'll never get what you want. Maybe somewhere, you'll find a girl who just knows, by some incredible act of empathy or intuition, exactly what you want, and how you want it - but those girls usually lie in your imagination, and nowhere else.

Anyway, when the guy finally dropped my outside the place, I wondered if I'd given him the right address. No neon, no glamour, nothing. Just an ordinary, shabby building. OK so I know brothels don't blaze their wares to the world, but this wan't really meant to be a brothel, it was meant to be a life-changing experience. I was on the point of telling myself to forget the whole thing, but by the time I'd made up my mind, the taxi was headed into the distance. I shrugged. What the hell.......if I don't like it, I can always walk straight out again. I walked up to the peeling paintwork on what I supposed was the front door, and knocked.
I was greeted by an angel.
Well, at the very least, a girl in an angel costume. I have to say I didn't look too closely at the costume. The girl was simply one of the most stunningly beautiful I had ever seen in my life. Ash-blonde hair down to her shoulders, grey-green eyes. Her skin was very lightly freckled, and almost translucently pale. I stared at her mutely.
She bowed her head very slightly, and smiled at me. "Welcome to Heaven's Gate," she said.
I must have been unable to reply, because the next thing I knew, she'd taken me gently by the arm and led me inside. I found myself standing on a dark green marble floor, looking up at a high ceiling. There were frescos which at first glance might have graced the Sistine chapel, but on closer inspection revealed were in fact an assortment of angels, nymphs and other unearthly creatures performing explicit sexual acts. A faun had his head buried a nymphette's thighs, her hands were curled in his hair, an expression of ecstasy on her face. Groups of what looked like devils were ravishing an angel - there was even a unicorn up there, but before I had a chance to see what it was doing, I felt the girl's hand on my arm. I tore my gaze away, and tried to listen to what she was saying.

"So, all you have to do, is order your drink at the bar, sit on a stool, and wait - the right girl will be along to meet you."
She smiled again, and inidicated a beautiful oriental girl waiting behind the bar.
"Kimiko will take your order. She hasn't been working here long - she's still on bar duty. She'll answer any other questions you might have."
As she turned, I looked more closely at her costume. I had to say it was a damn good one. Her wings seemed to join quite seamlessly to her body - there wasn't even the hint of a join. At least the place seemed to do the small things properly. I turned my attention back to what the angel was saying.
"Just look at the drinks list. That's a beginner's version - members get to see the whole lot. The drinks are free - it's just what happen's afterwards that isn't."
OK, I thought, here it comes.
"So how much is ........ what happens afterwards? I guess there are different prices depending on what I order?"
The angel shook her head.
"Nothing that vulgar. You don't have to pay anything if you don't want to. It's between you and the girl in question. All I know is, no customer has ever left here without paying of his own free will.

Heart pounding, I walked up to the bar. Sure enough, as the angel at the front had told me, there was a board, on which was written a list of what looked like cocktails. OK, I thought - I'll order one of them and see what happens. The list looked something like this:

Innocence - White rum, lemonade, amaretto, cherry liqueur
Handjob Heaven - Baileys, vodka, fresh cream
Tightrope - Whisky, orange, aniseed
Dark Mistress - Kahlua, dark rum, liquorice
Erotic Dancer - Advocaat, vodka, lemonade
Bottoms Up - Gin, tomato juice, cherry brandy, tonic water
Tease - Stawberry, banana, absinthe, blue caracao
Deep Throat - Sambucca, kir, tonic water
Between My Pillows - Tia Maria, cherry liqueur
Bubble Bath - just Champagne


My god - which one to choose? The girl behind the bar must have sensed my indecision, beacuse she smiled at ne and said, "Of course, if you can't decide, you could always take a lucky dip. Some people don't know what they want - sometimes we have a better idea than they do."
"Really?" I replied, uncertainly. My mind was racing - to be honest, I loved this elegant way of indicating a preference. Each drink a sexual symbol, each one a different colour. The code would be easy to read, even from right across the room. The thing was, what did I really want? A slow, luxurious handjob seemed very appealing right now, but on the other hand, so did the vision of a coquettish little ingenue dressed in a long shirt and cute white cotton panties..........or did I want to be teased till I couldn't stand it any more? And how the hell could they know better than I what I really wanted? Was it really that obvious? Maybe you couldn't categorise sexual pleasure at all, my favourite fantasy might involve one or more of all of the things on the list. Of course, deep down, I think I really did know what I wanted - but what the hell, why not work your way throught the list, I might discover I loved something I'd never tried.
"OK," I said again, smiling this time. "You tell me what I want."
The girl laughed. "That's easy," she said. You want to work your way right through the list. Most of our customers do. Why not start at the beginning?"

My head was spinning. Innocence - that sounded a pretty good start. After all, this place was staffed by angels........
I cleared my throat. "I'll have an Innocence, please," I said. And for some reason, "I'd like a cherry with that." I gave a nervous laugh, but the girl didn't appear to notice.
"I'll get it for you straight away, she smiled. "Just make yourself comfortable."
I settled down on my stool, my heart pounding. This place really did seem something special. I closed my eyes, already anticipating the soft skin, the innocence, the delicious surrender.
When I opened them again, the girl was gone, and a soft pink drink was in front of me. I took a sip. Delicious. I waited, wondering what the girl who came for me would be like.................
 
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Angelina

There was a tingle that settled against the base of her spine for a moment before it began to disperse and travel throughout her limbs. Azure eyes opened slowly as she sat up, arms going up and over her head in a stretch before settling back down as she casted a little look around, noting that she was by herself for the moment. "Hm." Her gaze traveled towards a mirror against the far wall, a finely shaped brow arching slowly as she noted a man sitting at the bar. She ran a hand through her auburn hair before climbing off of the chaise effortlessly and elegantly.

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"Excuse me, but is this seat taken?" The voice was soft and gentle as it reached the man's ears, deep blue eyes watching as he turned to look over his shoulder at her with a rather surprised look.

Angelina looked no older than 18 or 19 at the most, standing at about 5'7" with her hands clasped innocently enough behind her back as she rocked up onto the balls of her feet before rocking back. She was dressed in a baby doll styled dress, which accentuated her 36C breasts, the color almost seeming to match that of her eyes, simple little slippers of the same hue on her feet. The color of her skin was that of peaches and cream, complexion flawless with a soft blush touching her cheeks that seemed to be the same color of his soft pink drink. Lips that same color as well.

Her lips pulled back to reveal two rows of perfectly straight, white, teeth as she gave a rather meek smile at his silence and glanced away as if embarassed although she didn't move away.
 
The alarm goes off at my bedside and I jump having been brought out of a wonderful dream involving 3 men. Wait, that wasn't a dream that was last night. I giggle at myself, turn off the alarmclock, and stretch. Time for another day! I slide to the floor from my high bed and look around

The room is decorated all in blue, the walls are a deep rich royal blue. In the center of the room is a king sized four poster mahogany bed with gold guilding. To the left is a coat rack made of what appears to be solid gold. To the right is a door which stands half open, you can see a claw foot tub an the center of what appears to be an oversized bathroom. The bed is covered in deep blue silk sheets and lots of pillows. The far corner of the room has a seating area with plush victorian furniture along with a fireplace that has a warm fire going in it. The ceiling is painted with a Fresco depicting sexual play, with the exception that all the scenes here had one thing or another to do with anal sex.

I walk over to the mirror to admire myself. 5'6", olive skin, pert D breasts small waist(22"), and an ass that would make any man scream DAAAAAAAAAAAAAMN. I know I give new meaning to junk in the trunk and that's why I was chosen as bottoms up.

I head for my bath, and get ready for work. I have on high heel shoes, with blue laces that wind up my calf, a blue thong with lacy detail and matching blue bra. My wings are always well groomed and nowy white playing a contrast with my olive skin and dark brown hair.

I head downstairs to see what the night holds in store.
 
I looked up from my drink to see a vision standing before me.
My mouth may have dropped open, I don't know. My eyes travelled over her smooth, pale. creamy body, utterly captivated. My heart started to pound. God, that babydoll dress - the way it showed off her breasts and nipples, just the perfect marriage of innocence and naughtiness. I wondered what kind of panties she would be wearing - maybe they'd be white, and smooth and baby cotton, but I didn't know.

"Excuse me, but is that seat taken?"

Her voice was soft and gentle, with just a hint of shy flirtation, and I was immediately tongue-tied.

"Err...no...of course not.......please, sit down" I managed to stammer,
indicating the stool. She sat down next to me, turning away just a little shyly, and exposing her bare shoulder for just a moment.

She sat down next to me, and I caught a trace of her scent, clean and alomst girlish, and I had a sudden and very powerful urge to slide my hands under her dress and touch her smooth, flawless skin, but here was not the place.

What was to happen now? Would she ask me upstairs, or would I be expected to ask her? After all, she was Innocence, so maybe I would have to play along.

I smiled at her, looking into her blue eyes. "This drink really is delicious - would you like to try some?"
 
Angelina

"Err... no... of course not... please, sit down."

Smiling gratefully, she did. The small dressed flared as she slid across the stool and rested her feet against one of the rungs before stealing a little glance at him before looking away, laughing softly as she hid herself behind a bare shoulder as she looked away. After a moment she seemed to straighten up as she focused her attention on him once again, now with a little hint of confidence that seemed to be depleteing the longer she looked at him as that soft blush touched her cheeks again as she shook her head in decline to his offer.

"No, no. It's yours, drink up." Her voice was soft but not whispy, that would have been overdoing it. But it was smooth and even, and carried very well although she was speaking just above a whisper. "I'm Angelina."

Her small right hand extended to him in a handshake, the silkiness of her skin a great contrast to his own as it was as it appeared- flawless. Azure eyes searched his own in the silence that was once again present, her brow arching gently. "Is something wrong?" Once again she watched him stammer and search for his words, a soft lilt of laughter escaping her as she held his hand in her own.
 
Sam Shreves

He was a martial arts instructor and a collage student on the side, he studied and worked way to much so he now finds himself here in front of Heavens Gate, why he was here he didn’t know. A friend of his gave him directions to this place and told him that he needed to come here and have a good time. Sam kept thinking that this was stupid and he should just go home and jerk off, but the other half of his brain told him to stay and check it out.

He slicked his brown hair back and knocked on the door. The place didn’t look like a brothel, it looked like a warehouse, but if there was anything wrong with this place he would just leave. He stood there in his black trench coat and black shirt, wearing blue jeans and sunglasses and he waited for an answer.

He wondered why he was here, but he might as well have a good time. So he would wait and wonder.

Here all your sexual fantasies would come true. He saw the chalkboard with all the drinks on it and wondered what they were like, he looked around for the bartender, or someone.

“Hello…”

He than shook his head and he started to head to the door.

“Guess, its not open right now…”

He got to the door and hoped that someone would stop him.
 
Angelina........what a beautiful name.......I'm struggling to come to terms with all this, this girl is so far above any of the usual brothel inhabitants that I've come across - and I've come across a few - that it's hard to get my bearings.

I feel her hand, cool and smooth, and a shiver of desire runs through my body as I imagine those soft hands caressing, stroking, rubbing my aching body.

"Is something wrong?" she asks. I take another sip of my drink before I reply.

"No, nothing's wrong," I smile. " I was just wondering.......what happens next.."
The girl smiled at me with her beautiful, azure eyes.
"Well," she whispered, "that's really up to you. I'm an innocent girl........" and here she leaned forward, brushing the skin of my hand with hers, "and I'd like to become a little more.......experienced."

You know the funny thing? I knew this girl was about as innocent as I was, but the way she said it, I absolutely believed her in that moment. My heart began to race as I imagined 'teaching' her how to give pleasure, knowing that she was probably as well versed as any woman I had ever been with. Her lips looked very soft and pink at that moment, and I ached to kiss them.

I took hold of her hand. "Uhmmm.......is there somewhere a little more......private we could go?" I asked her. I didn't really want to go any further down in the bar, though I'm sure that happened.

She blushed and looked at the floor. Oh god - had I blown it already? But then she looked up, shyly, and again I felt my heart race, and I was afraid that if I wasn't careful, I'd become utterly infatuated with this girl.

"Well.......I have a room upstairs, it's a little quieter than here," she said.
A room upstairs.......that sounded just perfect.

I finished my drink and grinned at her. "Lead the way," I said to her, and watched in appreciation as she slid off the stool, tuirned around and headed for the stairs, her beautiful ass swaying provocatively underneath her babydoll dress........
 
Angelina

"Lead the way."

Smiling softly, she slid from the stool slowly and carefully before turning and leading him across the room towards the stairs. At the foot, she reached out behind herself with a little glance over his shoulder and took his hand in one of her small ones as she lead the way.

Her hips swayed effortlessly with each step as he was no doubt catching the glimpses of the powder blue bikini cut undies beneath the small dress. Upon reaching the top stair, after what felt like a climb that took longer than it should have, she felt him squeeze her hand gently and she laughed softly before turning around and walking backwards as she lead him down the hall.

Everything about her seemed to be coy and bashful, yet playful. She drank in the sight of him in silence, watching as his brow arched in question and she shook her head at him as if saying "Nothing.". He looked amazed for the fact that they were able to communicate without a single word as she turned around upon reaching a door at the end of the hall. Angelina turned around slowly, still keeping ahold of his hand as she opened the door with the other to reveal a large room with a pure white chaise off towards the window and a large bed in the center, covered in white satin sheets.

The walls were a soft, powder blue color as was the plush carpet beneath their feet as they walked in. The soft scent of lavender seemed to linger in the air as she lead him in before closing the door behind him with a soft click.

"Is this better?" Watching him closely as he looked around slowly before looking at her.
 
(ooc: Going to roleplay a hostess. amon_darknight this one is for you)

It is the start of my shift and I am about 5 minutes late. It is my job to welcome our guests and I need to hurry. As I walk downstairs from the employee lounge, I see a man about to walk out the door. My first instinct is to let him go and not bother him, but something about him makes me jump up and speak "Leaving so soon?" As he turns to see who spoke, I walk down the last few steps slowly. I am dressed in a white cat suite made of lace. It barely covers a thing. My pert C cup breasts and pink nipples show through the material as well as the shadow of my well trimmed pubic hair which is naturaly blonde. I stand in front of him 5'8" barefoot, 6' in my stiletto heals.

"Why are you leaving so soon? Won't you at least have a drink?" I place my hand on his shoulder, tracing a line along the fabric as I reach down to take his hand. "Come on, I'd like to suggest the Bottums Up. it's my personal Favorite"
 
He heard the voice of a woman, her voice sounded so angelic. He could only smile, when he saw the angel walk towards him. She was beautiful, blonde hair angel that was taller than Sam was. She was very sexy and he wondered what she was like. Guess there was only one way to find out. He saw the lace cat suit that left very little to the imagination, but he felt his cock starting to stir in his pants as he looked her over. Her eyes were something else, almost like they cast a spell upon the person she stares at.

“I was going to leave, but since you asked so nice, I will stay and have a drink. I didn’t come all the way here for nothing.”

He felt her hand on his shoulder and he felt a shiver run down his spine. It felt good to have such a Angel touch him, even an innocent touch as one on his shoulder felt good.

“Yes I will try the “Bottoms Up”.”

He walked with her to the bar and told the bartender what he wanted.

“Now, what is this I am drinking and why do they call it a bottoms up? And why is it your faviorite drink?"

He looked through his crimson brown eyes and smiled and wondered what it was he ordered. Was this place for real, was this a dream? Was he to be bedded by this Angel here. Thoughts flew through his mind as he thought, his eyes were glued to the Angel.

"Beautiful..."
 
As Hostess Angel :

"Well ...why don't I just let you see why it's my favorite drink" With that I peek past him at the woman walking into the room

As Bottums Up:

I walked into the room just as he asked the question
why do they call it a bottoms up?

"It contains Gin, tomato juice, cherry brandy, and tonic water"

I saw him turn around and catch his breath.

I stood at the doorway wearing a blue lace bra with matching panties but the last thing anyone would look at is the underwear.

5' 5" black hair, light olive colored skin, green eyes so bright they light the room up. Perfectly smooth skin, perky C cup breasts, flat smooth tummy and hips and an ass that make you want to scream out DAAAMMMNNNNN!!

I walk over his way, heels barely making a sound on the floor.

"Hello there stranger"
 
Sam looked over the new Goddess’s body, her long black hair, her smooth olive skin, bright green eyes that called out to any who she looked to, her perfectly firm and large breasts and that ass… wow… amazing is what it was.

“Oh my…”

He blacked out for a second and he than looked back to the woman who was now before her.

“Bottems up? Hi, my name is Sam, Sam Shreeves, it is a pleasure to be in your company. And a drink is what I need.”

He than took the cup and drank it down and looked back to you.

“I’m sorry I have never seen such a beautiful sight before, took me by surprise. So, is it just me or do all the drinks have some kind of sexual meaning to them, what is yours mean?”

He smiled to you as he was drinking from an empty cup.

“And may I ask is this a place where.. well you know.. money buys sex and the such.”

He put his head down.

“I am sorry, I didn’t mean to offend you, just want to know what I am involved in.”

He drank the last sips of his drink and he looked to you.

“Would you like a drink, on me of course.”
 
"Oh don't you worry, I have been asked this question before I am quite used to it"

I looked him up and down, admiring his body and letting him see that I liked what I saw. I grabbed the empty glass from his hand and placed it on the bar, thanking the bar tender. I grabbed him by the hand and lead him towards the stairs to my room

"Lets go talk someplace more private"

I walk up the stairs slowly making sure he has a full view of my ass
 
He followed her upstairs and he could not take his eyes off her amazing ass.

“That is the most perfect ass I have ever seen in my life, I want to touch it, it looks so good.”

He reaches out and fondles her ass and he cant believe how firm, yet soft it is.

“Do we have to wait till we get to your room, cant we start right here?”

He smiles at you and cant wait to get to your room.

“So in your room, you will answer all my questions.”

The way her ass swayed back and forth was memorizing, he felt himself falling under your spell.
 
I smile to myself as he fondles my ass, this one catches on quick.

"Lets get to the room so we can be more comfortable then I will tell you anything you want to know"

As I arrived at my door I slid my key in and undid the lock. I stepped aside and allowed him to enter

The room is decorated all in blue, the walls are a deep rich royal blue. In the center of the room is a king sized four poster mahogany bed with gold guilding. To the left is a coat rack made of what appears to be solid gold. To the right is a door which stands half open, you can see a claw foot tub an the center of what appears to be an oversized bathroom. The bed is covered in deep blue silk sheets and lots of pillows. The far corner of the room has a seating area with plush victorian furniture along with a fireplace that has a warm fire going in it. The ceiling is painted much like the entryway, a Fresco depicting all manner of sexual play, with the exception that all the scenes here had one thing or another to do with anal sex.

"Well my darling, if you haven't figured it out yet......"

I point to the fresco and as he looks up I walk over to my bed, bending myself slightly over it. I patted my own ass "It means, you can do whatever you like to this, including but not limited to ANYTHING."

The look on his face as I said that was priceless, I have seen it a million times but this one was adorable, standing there mouth half opened. He looked like a kid and I had just flung open the doors to the candy store.
 
He followed her in the room and he looked around, he had to tear his eyes away from you.

“This is quite a room, bed and a large bathroom and a cozy sofa next to a fire place and a large bed with lots of pillows and erotic artwork. Ohhhhh… I know why they call you bottems up now…”

He chuckled as he than saw her bend herself over the bed and pat her own ass.

“Now that is a beautiful sight, it takes my breath away.”

He walks up to you and he fondles your ass a bit.

“Lets take it slow though, what is your name, or do Angels not have names my sweet. This is quite a room, just what is going to happen here today and what is it going to cost and how long to I have? I am sorry, but I do have to find this out, I only ask cause I once went to a strip club and got really ripped off, I just don’t want that to go through that again, not that you would. I am sorry.”

He looked to you and you immediately knew that he was kind of new to this.

“You do look very beautiful.”
 
I smiled at his questions, turned over, sat on the bed, and patted the spot next to me. "Come sit with me a moment"

I wait for him to sit down, turn to face him, look deep into his eyes and I give him a sweet slow kiss on the lips.

"We can do anything you like, the cost is not important, we don't have set prices or a time limit. We enjoy each other's company and when all is said and done, you pay me what you think I was worth, nothing more, nothing less. As far as my name goes, everyone calls me Angelica."

I smile at him, resting my hand on his thigh, "So, you tell me sexy, what would you like to do"
 
He looked to her and smiled again.

“Well I guess that answers my questions.”

He thought about how much she would be worth and it looked like she was priceless, he had money, but he didn’t have endless supplies of it. But he would not know how long he wanted to stay with her, after this session he would than decide. He is falling for her already and she has not done anything but smile at him.

“There is not enough money in the world to pay for your time Goddess, but I will pay whatever you want me to pay.”

He felt the kiss she gave him and let out a soft moan and he looked to her.

“I want to be here with you and feel you all over me. But what do you want to do?”
 
I look over at him, my eyes twinkling. I place my hand on his chest, pushing him back onto the bed, and sliding myself up on top of him. I drop my voice to a sexy sultry whisper,

"Hmmmm ... there are lots of things I like to do...but we are not here for what I want" I slide my finger up to his lips, rubbing it there before bringing it to my own mouth and licking it, never taking my eyes off of his. I grab his hands, bringing them to rest each one on either of my ass cheeks while I sit on top of him, straddling him. "Tell me what you like Sexy Sam... sitting, standing, lieing right here" I begin grinding on top of him through the clothing, sliding myself back and forth on top of the hardness that is in his pants "Naked, half dressed, wet or dry ... in the tub.... you tell me"
 
“Well Angelica, what a goddess of a name… but I do love foreplay and I like it all as well, just so many things to choose from.”

She was on top of him and grinding herself on him, it felt so good, he let out a soft moan as you felt his cock twitch.

“But you see, its been a long time since I have done this before and the last one told me I was not that great, so as you can see, I just don’t know…”

He looked to her and he smiled.

“Why don’t we go slow at first, and play it by ear. We can play a game I guess, maybe you do what you want and than when we go again, I decide, if that makes sense.”

He fondles her ass as she grinds on it.

“What do you think about that plan gorgeous…”

He really didn’t have a idea of what to do, his sex knowledge was limited. He than leaned up and kissed your lips, his tongue danced over yours as he did this, his hands fondled your ass harder and more firmer.

“MMmm”
 
A twinkle comes into my eyes as he gives me free reign to do what I want. I reach over and start undressing him slowly, leaving kisses everywhere a new piece of skin is exposed. My hand freely rome over his body as I remove all of his clothing.

"You have a very sexy body"

I reach back and undo my bra, tossing it onto a chair across the room. I then slide off the bed, leaving him lieing there naked and turn around, exposing my ass to him. I slowly slide my panties off, bending over to give him a full view of my ass as I slowly slide my underwear to the floor.

I turn around, enjoying the look on his face and I slowly make my way to the bed, sliding up next to him, my body crushed against his, my breasts agains this chest, his erection against my legs.

I reach my hand down, grabbing his cock in my hands "Hmm very nice" I rub my hand along it, sliding my hand up and down slowly
 
She was a sex Goddess, she made him feel so good.

“MmMMM Angelica… that feels so good, you pressed against me… mmmMm”

When he was butt naked he looked to her and he watched her undress, she moved so exotically and it was such a turn on. When she climbed back ontop him, he felt her hard nipples rub against his chest, he moaned as you started to rub his cock.

“Ohhh that is soooo goooddd.”

He reached behind her and he started to fondle her ass, spreading them apart and massaging the cheeks.

“You are something else my dear Goddess.. how are you so good?”
 
His hands massaging my ass cheeks urged me on. I slid over to the night table, gabbing a bottle of lube, my ass displayed so he could see it.

"Hmmm ..just what I had in mind"

I grabbed some lube in my hand, warming it up before rubbing it on his cock, getting it really slick. i rubbed my hand up and down faster and faster making sure his cock was nice and slippery. Then, I strattled him again only this time facing away from him so he has a clear view of me positioning his cock at the entrance to my ass

"You want good sexy? How about I show you heaven?"

I push myself down slowly, using my hand to slowly insert him in my ass. It's so tight it takes a moment to work in but once his head pops in I let out a gasp "Uhhh yesss"

I relax for a moment, letting him get used to the tightness of my ass, looking back to see him staring at his cock sliding into my ass

"How does that feel? Tight? Hot?"
 
“Ohhhh fuckkkkk that is sooo tightttt…”

He stated to pump his cock in and out of your ass as you rode him and it felt soo good as he did it. Just you rubbing the lube in almost made him cum.

“Ohhhhh I am so close, this is soo tight…”

He was on the verge of exploding as you started to ride his cock in your ass, he only pumped his cock in and out of you a little of your rhythm, but he was doing the best he could. He leaned up and he reached around and took your nipples into his fingers, he rolled them and he tugged on them.

“Mmmm is this the only thing you wanted Goddess, or did you have more in store for me?… Oh shit I am going to cumm.”

He let out a loud moan as you felt him explode in your ass, stream after stream fired from his cock.

“MMmmmm milk my cock Goddess. Mmm that is tight and hot, both of them.”
 
I continued to pump up and down, milking every last bit of cum from his balls. His cock twitched in my ass for what seemed like forever.

"mmmm yes .... give me that hot cum in my ass "

I slid him out slowly, letting him feel the pull as I got off of him.

"Mmmm that was nice, and no I don't think I am done with you. Why don't we hit the bathtub and clean up and see where that takes us?"

I got up, slowly walking to the other room where the tub is and turned at the dorway

"You relax there for a moment, I am going to run a tub. When you are ready, come on in. "

I get a tub ready, vanilla scented bubble bath in the huge claw foot tub. The water is perfect and I slide in, waiting for him to come join me.
 
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