Hunter's Place

[RedHairedandFriendly]

TheCaptain and I are starting this thread......

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Hunters Place is a nightclub in the heart of the big city. Everyone who is anyone is always there, if your new in town this is the place to be and if your a player.... the best partners are lurking in the corners.


Sceniro... Two strangers come together to discover not only themselves but each other. Shellie a small town girl and Damien an over eager architect.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie a young 27 year old woman, never married, no children. She has had some boyfriends and only two sexual experiences, both with the same man. She is looking for someone to spend time with, someone to enjoy a quiet evening or two. She is looking for marriage or kids, she just wants to experience life. She comes from a family of 4 older brothers who always hovered over her and sheltered her from some of the "racy" boys, she would have like to get to know more of. She has just moved into the big city and looks forward to meeting new people. She took a job with a hot shot attorney as his secretary and looks forward to finally being on her own and not having big brothers to watch over her.

Damien is a 32 year old confirmed bachelor. He shows no sign in wanting to marry or have children. He just wants to have a good time and meet nice women, with no strings attached. He has never been married, but was engaged for 2 years before deciding his wild oats would never be sown enough so he jilted the girl and headed out to Bermuda with the brides sister. He works as an architect and has recently celebrated a big contract signing. He has one sister much older then him and he doesn't see much of her. She was more of a mom then a sis so he doesn't have a relationship with her besides a few calls now and then.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Friday night: 11:00pm

Shellie walks into the club, alone, her stomach in knots as she takes her first step into a whole new world. This world is new and exciting, full of lights and sounds, nothing like the bar back home. All they had there was some greasy tables and a bartender named Bubba. This world was different, everyone moving fast and never taking a moment to look in there past and worry on their secrets. This is the life she's been longing for.

She finds a quiet table in the corner and orders a long island ice tea from the friendly waitress. Shellie feels herself sway with the music and enjoys watching the couples dancing with each other. The music is a fast beat, so the couples look as if they are making mad passionate love on the floor. She gets a tingle in her belly as she watches them bump and grind with their partners. One man in a corner catches her eye and she smiles over at him, then turns her eyes back to the dancers.

 

[TheCaptain]

The first thing Damien noticed about her was that she seemed fresh, innocent... he watched the way her gaze swept over the dance floor, taking in the couples grinding together to the beating rhythm of the music and the large crowds milling about the nightclub, and the way she stood near the bar, somehow on edge. She was dressed in qutie conservative clothing, though it was clear to his sharp eye for detail that she had quite a nice, voluptuous body underneath.

He smiled and licked his lips in anticipation - a worthy enough catch, to be sure. He decided to watch her for a little while, to see what she thought of this place, then put his moves over her... ahhh, unspoilt youth. He could hardly wait to get a taste of her!

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Motioning to the waitress Shellie orders a refill of her drink, and finds herself scanning the crowd again, hoping to catch that gentleman's eye. She scans over the couples, hoping that he's still there. Spying him, she holds his stare for a moment, then slowly runs her eyes down the length of him, taking in his broad shoulders and his long body. She wonders how short she would feel standing next to him, moving her eyes back up his body, she blushes as she realizes he had still been watching her.

Shellie quickly moves her eyes back to her drink, enjoying the cool liquid, hoping her face isn't as red as it feels. She slips her finger into her drink and pulls out an ice cube, she palms the cube, letting her hand touch her cheeks and chest, she quickly cools her flushed skin.

 

[TheCaptain]

Damien was beginning to really enjoy this girl... she had a teasing, playful way about her that he doubted she even realized. Even from the distance that he was away from her, he had noticed her slip the ice cube into the palm of her hand before she started running her hand across her smooth skin, and this was quite a positive development for him.

None of the other trampy, easy-pickings women around him offered as much allure to Damien as this sexy young innocent, and he was determined to make his move soon enough, to seduce and defile this gorgeous female specimen. She had already checked him out quite thoroughly and openly - it was fair play that he did the same in return.

Running his eyes longingly up and down her body, Damien admired her hourglass figure quite blatantly, and watched as she shifted nervously from foot to foot, clearly getting quite nervous now. This was going to be a VERY interesting evening...

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie could feel his eyes on her, she moved nervously on her chair trying not to draw to much attention to herself. She can hardly believe what she did, just staring at him, as if he was an offering for her eyes to feast on. She looks over and sees him still looking at her, breathing deeply she wonders what she should do next.

She would love to just walk over and introduce herself, but she's been so protected by her brothers, that she really isn't sure she could. Suddenly she feels a brush against her shoulder, turning she sees a small man oggling her breast. "Want to dance?" he asks her, she turns her head from the overwhelming smell radiating from his mouth.

"No thank-you"

"Come on babe, your sexy. I could take you to heaven, just let me show you!" he grabs her arm and Shellie feels her body tighten up as she looks for a way out of this mess.

 

[TheCaptain]

He suddenly saw that she was chatting to another man, who was holding her by her shoulder... Damien's hopes plummeted into the ground.

But then he saw the look on the woman's face, and realised that the attention she was getting was quite unwanted - he decided that he had to act. Damien moved quickly through the crowds that seperated him from her and the hassling man, parting people so he could worm his way through the masses when necessary.

He came up to them both quickly and said, in a calm, monotomous voice, "Honey, is this man hassling you?"

The guy who had hold of the attractive woman's arm immediately dropped it, and turned to face Damien. He could tell that the guy was pretty drunk by the way he staggered slightly on his feet, and the glassy-eyed look in his pupils. "Hey, who the hell are you?"

"I'm this woman's boyfriend, buddy! Who the hell are YOU?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie's eyes grew wide as she turned to the voice that had caused her stomach to twist, her eyes met with a broad chest, letting her eyes scan up she comes face to face with the man from the corner. She was somewhat taken back by his claim to be her boyfriend, but she was willing to go along with it, hoping to avoid the advances of the drunk.

"He was just asking me dance. I'm sure he didn't realize that I was spoken for." answering him with a nervous tone. She could feel the color slowly returning from her fright with the beligerant man, and now she felt the heat of her blush.

She looks up at her hero and notices his chiseled features, her body hums with excitement, hoping to get to talk with him more.

The small man, sneers at them both and walks away, muttering under his breath.

"Thank you. I'm Shellie, and you are?"

 

[TheCaptain]

"Damien, m'lady," he replied with a broad smile, taking her offered hand and raising it up to brush it with his lips. He could see her blush redden and her eyes sparkle with mirth, and that was just what he wanted...

Get em wet with humour... easiest way to get into their panties. That was what his father had taught him, when they used to go hunting pussy together in his teens and twenties. He had learned from the very best. Now, it was time to work his magic! "Can I buy you a drink?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Her body was trembling with excitement, she thought he was such a charming man, she loved his accent, so rich and his voice so deep. She felt her body react to his lips on her skin, as she pressed her legs together, feeling a hint of sexual moisture seap from her body.

She looks over at her drink, realizing it is almost gone, thinking to herself if she should really have a third, shrugging her shoulders she turns back to Damien, "That would be lovely. It is a pleasure to meet you. Would you like to sit here at the bar or find a table?"

Glancing around she spys one in the corner, "We could sit over there if you'd like."

 

[TheCaptain]

Damien saw the table that Shellie was referring to, smiled broadly at her, and nodded his head. He liked the table, a little away from most people, offering them both a little privacy. He liked the idea of getting some privacy with this woman... she seemed so sexy, so pure of heart and yet so tempting.

He wanted to get to know her more. "That looks fine, Shellie," he replied. "After you!"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie grabs her drink from the bar, feeling Damien's hand pressing gently against her back she makes her way to the table. She can feel herself reacting to his touch, her pussy getting wetter each time she hears his voice. She is aroused further by his gentlemanly behavior as he pulls the chair out for her and slides her gently to the table. Taking a deep breath, she stifles her excitement as his hand slowly brushs against her shoulders, before he sits down beside her.

She can feel his leg pressing agaisnt hers. "So, Damien. Are you familiar with this club?"

Letting her eyes gaze at his mouth, she slowly takes a sip of her drink, thinking to herself how perfectly formed his lips are, and how lucky she is to have met such a nice man, her first night out.

 

[TheCaptain]

Damien smiled slightly at Shellie. "Familiar? This is my regular haunt... pretty wild, isn't it?" he asked with a nod towards the crowds bumping and grinding on the dance floor.

He watched as her blush deepened, and she nodded her head up and down in agreement. "Yes it is... I've never seen anyplace like this! We definitely don't have nightclubs like this where I come from!"

"Oh? And where would that be, lil darlin'?" he inquired.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

"Hamilton, Indiana." she replies, knowing he'd never have heard of the little town.

She takes another swallow of her drink, and feels the sudden rush of the alcohol hit her senses. She reaches for a few pretzels hoping to settle her nerves as she senses his interest in her growing. She leans forwards slightly trying to hear him over the music and the crowd.

"Is it always like this? So loud and everyone seeming to have a good time?"
She motions to the dancers, "They do seem to be having a good time, don't they?"

She lets her eyes linger on the dancers, while she presses her leg closer to his.

 

[TheCaptain]

"Oh yes, this is a pretty busy night because it's Friday, but most days a week Hunter's pulls in a fair crowd," Damien replied. He watched her as she watched the dancers, seeing the colour in her face darken as the couples and the singles out on the dance floor got more raunchy and rambunctious in their movements. "Hold on a moment, I need to order something to drink as well."

Damien caught the eye of a passing waitress and waved her over. As she walked over to their table, he couldn't help but notice the way the waitress swung her hips from side to side, nor how she seemed to have a nice, firm pair of breasts on her. He instantly pegged her as one of those women who knew they were beautiful, desirable creatures and went about every single moment of every single day flaunting what they had...

Shellie seemed to notice that he was checking out the waitress too, and gave him a sharp, angry look. Damien acted as though he had not noticed it, and placed his order with her. "Just a Jack Daniels and coke on the rocks thanks..." he said, and she smiled, nodded, and went off to get him his drink.

"So, where were we now...? Ah yes - so what brings you to the big city then, Shellie?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie notices the waitress as she walks away, and tucks her jealousy away. She feels her chances with Damien fade some, she can't compete with that woman, she thinks to herself. She slowly glances down at her own breast, they aren't huge, but she never had any complaints before. She knows she isn't breathtaking, but she isn't hard to look at either.

She looks back at Damien, gives herself a mental shake and prepares herself for the easy let down she feels is coming. "I've just taken a job as a secretary for Lauer and Lauer Law. I've been in the city for about a month now, finally have everything put where I want it, so I decided to come here tonight."

Shellie thinks to herself, that she must sound really lame, a small town girl trying to blend in with the elite. She finishes her third drink, and turns her focus to the clock, thinking well it was fun, I wonder if he'll end up with the waitress when I leave?

 

[TheCaptain]

He saw the direction of her gaze, going to the clock on one of the walls nearby, and the look of concern she had given to the waitress as she left, and felt his hope soaring. She was a real easy one, this Shellie, so simple to manipulate... give em a little hint at competition, offer up something unexpected, and wait for the bait to be taken! Straight-foward, but effective.

"Oh that sounds really great, Shellie, I'm happy for you... working at a law firm, huh? Don't mind the ole' blood-suckers, do'ya?" Damien said with a hearty laugh, showing his pearly-whites to the swooning young woman. "Well, I'm an architect... I work mostly with contract work, for the government and big business mostly."

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie focuses her attention back on Damien, curious as to if she could be wrong and maybe he was interested. "Have you designed any buildings that I would know of? I enjoy being a secretary, my boss is a really great guy. He helped me move some of my furniture around and he really didn't have to. He is the one that told me about Hunter's."

She decides to see how interested he really is, taking a deep breath she leans in, her dress hanging loose across her breast, "Damien, would you like to dance? I've been wanting to all evening."

She waits for his answer, nervously shifting in her chair, letting her knee press closer to his leg.

 

[TheCaptain]

Damien liked the invitation to dance, and the fact that she was rubbing knee gently up against his leg. She was becoming a little more emboldened, daring, and he liked it... though he still wanted to be in control all the way.

"Sure thing, babe, a dance sounds mighty fine..." he answered, getting quickly up and out of his chair, and bent over to offer his hand to Shellie. "Shall we?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie took his hand, feeling her pulse quicken, she really liked this guy. His hand felt strong as he pressed his palm against her back, guiding her to the dance floor. Her body shivered as they made their way through the crowd, reaching the center of the other dancers.

Placing her hand on his shoulder, feeling his move to her waist then her back, she slowly felt herself relaxing to the beat of the music. She let her body sway closer to his, as his hand supported her back, bending ever so slightly her breast jutted forward slightly, her hair cascading and sweeping across his hand.

She saw the spark of interest and approval roam over her, giving her more confidence in his interest in her. She decided that she wanted to hold his interest for the rest of the evening, until she was ready to catch a cab home. She let her hips press closer to his, wrapping both arms around his neck, allowing him to move his hand down her sides to run around her waist.

Her pulse quickening, she smiled up at him and continue to tease his body, noticing his erection beginning to grow, as her hips pressed closer to his. She thought to herself, she was behaving so unlike her usual personality, dismissing this new found boldness to her having had 3 drinks, she allowed herself to continue flirting and enjoying her evening.

 

[TheCaptain]

Dancing with Shellie was real a treat for Damien. She sure did know how to shake that thang, he though to himself with a slight smile, wondering just how well she could move and contort her lithe form in the bedroom. The thought sure was an appealing one, and before he knew it, his eyes were gliding up and down Shellie's body, taking in her smooth skin, curvy physique, and sexy exterior....

He hoped he could win her affections, and get her to come home with him tonight, but Damien could tell even from this early stage that Shellie was a cautious, demure little angel by nature.... she wouldn't leap headlong into any potentially risky situation, especially with a stranger. No - Damien planned on launching a charm offensive, so that when she felt comfortable enough with him, she would be the one to make the moves on him, abeit with awkwardness.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie continued to move against Damien, enjoying being in someone's arms after not having anyone in her life for so long. She closes her eyes, as she hears the music change, noticing it has become a nice slow song. She presses herself closer to Damien, wrapping both hands around his neck, she feels his arms close in around her.

She smiles against his chest as she imagines him asking to see her again, maybe even walking her out to her cab. She looks up into his eyes, "I'm glad you helped me out back there with that guy."

She notices the time on the bar clock and realizes that she'll have to head home soon. She keeps herself held against him, enjoying being held and enjoyed for the person she is, not as another piece of fresh meat.

 

[TheCaptain]

He knew that she was thinking about leaving him soon, she kept on glancing up at the clock on the wall nearby. Damien wondered for a moment if it was worth putting any more moves on her, and decided almost instantly against it, on the first date at least it probably wasn't worth the risk of ruining things... she obviously was enjoying this, so there was a pretty good chance of seeing her again.

Shellie seemed quite a fascinating creature, Damien thought to himself... much more sexy and naturally alluring than many of the women he had bedded through the years in the big city. He wanted to be wth her again.

He pulled her lower back gently so that she was pressing right in against him, and leaned in against her for the slow dance, feeling his noticable hard-on pressing in against her stomach. Damien grimaced at the feeling of his erection rubbing against her, and tried to move his midsection back just a tad, so that it wasn't so obvious anymore... but he couldn't manage to properly. They were slow-dancing too closely together. He was trapped against her, and hisi erection wasn't going down anytime soon.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shellie could feel her body reacting to his, her panties felt wet whenever she squeezed her legs together, she'd feel more moisture leave her body. She pressed herself against his body, feeling his buldge against her. Biting her lip to hold back her groan, she kept her face hidden in his chest.

She knew she had to leave, she had decided to go into work the next morning, though it was Saturday, her boss wanted her to work on some files, in order to familerize herself with a big client.

The music ends and another fast song starts up, pulling away from Damien, she looks up at his face. Letting her eyes take in his features, just in case she doesn't get to see him again, she wants to dream of him at least that way she'll have this night to remember.

"Damien, I have to go. I have to work in the morning. I hope your here the next time I can come in. I've really enjoyed talking and dancing with you." She smiles nervously up at him as she continues her rambling, "and I really didn't think you properly for taking care of that man earlier."

Shellie feels her stomach tightening, thinking to herself, can she do this? Finally she stomps don't the last bit of shyness and lets the drinks from earlier take over, leaning up she presses her lips to the corner of his mouth. Pulling back she turns to leave his arms, to make her way home.