Hot 'n Wild House Party

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((OOC;; I'm new to literotica, but not new to srp altogether... looks like an awesome forum, and i'm excited to become a member =). If anyone has any comments/criticts about my rping, feel free to divulge me. Open to all and any characters. ))

Vanessa could hear the bass pounding from a couple blocks down as she cruised down Fir street. She glanced around her, trying to find a spot between the many cars lining the road. She grabbed the first open spot, and quickly smeared on some red lipstick over her voluptuous plump lips, and mascara around her vibrant green eyes. She rose from her mustang and gave her white minidress a quick fix, adjusting her full C breasts in the tiny top before striding towards the house. People were scattered across the lawn as she clicked her stiletto boots along the front path, chugging beers, dancing wildly, sucking neck. She grinned wickedly and flicked her bundle of vibrant red curls across her back as she walked through the wide open door. Inside was packed with all different people and she frowned as she tried to pick her friends from the crowd. With no luck she made her way to the keg, flicking her long eyelashes to the cutie handing out drinks. "hey sweetheart. could you spare a beer, for a lady in distress?
 
Name: Jason Powers
Age: 21
Description: Black hair, very fit, large "man junk"

Vanessa had just finished off her 6th beer when jason walked up to her, hoping she was drunk enough, Jason: "wow, your hot, and you have a large pair of boobs" Vanessa (slured voice): "you wanna see them?" Jason: "OK", vanessa takes off her top and her bra, Jason: "wow, you wanna like, do it" Vanessa "sure", they go into a bedroom, and vanessa pulls down her skirt revealing a tight ass, she then bends over on the side of the bed and...
 
Malcolm

Malcolm had been at the keg getting himself a beer and smiled at the redhead that just came up. "Hey baby, want a beer, and maybe something else." He handed her a beer, and checked her out. He was wearing super tight jeans, and a t-shirt along with cowboy boots. The jeans couldn't hide his package, that looked like it hung down to near his knee, but didn't look like it was hard at the time. "So names Malcolm, and yours?" He put an arm around her shoulders, and led her over to one of the couches.
 
Malcolm

Malcolm
6'
200 pounds of muscle
long black hair
Green Eyes
Ready smile


Real Flirt

Thought I would put in a bio for him.
 
She turned her emerald eyes towards the stud, and eyed him up and down, raising her eyebrow slightly. "A beer sounds fine." She excepted coldly, before feeling a sudden warmth as his hand swept across her shoulder blades, and she bit her lip, inhaling his sweet musky scent. Taking a sip from the beer he offered her, she gave him a pondering smile and sat next to him on the couch, crossing her long smooth legs and leaning in towards him. "So cowboy... what's with the get up?"
 
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