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Moon has been around the block a few times. So many times that most men bore her. She was interested in finding someone that could add some excitement into her life.

She decides to venture out one night to cure her boredom. Money is no object, as she has all she could desire. What she needed was a man that was confident in his manhood, and would act, not play. She wasn't a player. When she decided she wanted something, she got it.

Tonight she needed a good fuck. No games, no pretentious bullshit, but a good long hard fuck. Her pussy was wet and ready for action. She needed someone to comply.

She walked into the nightclub with the confidence of a goddess. Her sleek 5'7" slender frame oozed with grace. A poor young male pup blocked her from her goal of a nice delicious coctail with some mundane remark of:

"I've never seen you here before. What's your name?"

"None of your business. Excuse me, but I believe you are blocking my path." Moon replies, cutting him to the quick. The poor malechild recoils with her words, and opens the pathway to her destiny.

There leaning against the bar is a magnificent example of maleness. Tall, darkhaired, black leather jacket and jeans with an air of confidence, he sits drinking a Weissbier. The music in the air demands attention. Moon orders her Guinness. Taking a drink, she hopes he is worthy of her attentions.

She scans the rest of the place, and decides she has already found the best spot. At the bar, near a gorgeous man she intends to seek, and a view of the stage, where a regional blues band is chugging out a great shuffle.

Moon relaxes as the cool atmosphere entrances her.

[Edited by MoonWolf on 09-12-2000 at 06:51 AM]
 
make it Weissbier (Thor)

OOC: Thor, early 50's, a hint of gray at the temples, piercing blue eyes.

IC: "Another dull night; well, maybe not," I think, as I let my eyes run over the the woman who just strolled in. I was amused at the byplay with the young guy. His dick must have shriveled up.

Secure in the knowledge that I am attractive to women, I let my eyes slowly travel over her body, sensuously, knowing that she is feeling the electricity. Then I turn away and think, "Lets see what happens."
 
Thor

ooc: Thank you Thor, I was actually hoping you would post on this thread. Off to work now, but will post this evening when I return.
 
electric air

Moon felt his eyes slide up and down her figure. Her short black skirt trimmed with red showed off her long tan legs, and her large breasts pressed against the silky red fabric. Was it suddenly warm in here, or was that just her? She decided to take off her short matching jacket just in case. The spagetti strap top wouldn't leave much to the imagination.

She leaned against the bar facing the stage in front of her. He wasn't far, and she caught a whiff of his cologne. Closing her eyes, she let the music and the atmosphere take her away a moment. The front door opened, as new patrons entered, and a nice cool breeze from the night air brushed past her. She could feel her nipples hardening. Her mind began to wander into a fantasy about the handsome man with piercing blue eyes, when an abrupt male voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Hey, baby, you busy tonight?"

Moon glances at the intruders hand and notices a marraige band. She rolls her eyes. Geez, she thinks, if it isn't for young male pups and married men, what would I do?

"I'm sorry, you are too busy for me. And I'm NOT your baby. Do you mind?" She turns her back on the intruder, and moves closer to Thor, away from him. Taking another drink of her beer, she finds herself brushing up against him slightly. Oh, that felt so delightful. She turned her head towards him, said,

"Excuse me, do you mind if I sit here?" She indicates the empty stool beside him.
 
Taking her hand, smiling, his eyes twinkling, he replies, "These seats are not worthy of you. Lets see, I think I shall call you Moon, you outshine the stars...and I'm Thor." Her full breasts straining against the material of her blouse are intriguing indeed. When she bent over slightly to put her beer on the bar, my eyes were treated to eye candy - and she knows exactly what she is doing.

Tightening my grip on her hand, we walk toward a booth in the corner - a reserved sign barely visible in the soft light of the club. Ushering her to a seat, I pick up the sign and place it on a shelf behind the booth. As a waitress scurries toward us, I answer her unspoken question, 'Yes, this is my club. Welcome to Hedonism IV, Moon." I watch her eyes, scanning the decor, and drifting to the stage where a performance is about to begin.
 
I smile inwardly to myself as I observe this mans courtly demeanor and dashing style...I thought...mmmmm I like the way this guy moves...this evening may not be a total waste after all as I slide in closer to him. His scent mild and tantalizing making me think...must be whats that thing called again?... pheromones...or maybe not... well I am going to enjoy this guy anyway.
My drink is making this place stifling...I slowly open the buttons of my blouse to let the cold air from the aircon inside my slowly warming body and I feel his eyes follow the movements of my hands on my blouse as I pick up the cold bottle of Guinness and touch it on my neck and open chest enjoying the cold feel of the bottle on my hot flesh. I lay back on the corinthian leathered seat on this private booth and feel my mind come up with naughty schemes. Who is going to seduce whom? I thought...mmmmm...I would'nt mind being seduced by this man. I wonder what he does aside from being a club owner.
"So...what is it that you do aside from being a club owner?", I asked softly.
 
ladyofsin_98 is not MoonWolf

OOC: Excuse me, ladyofsin_98. I believe this is my thread. Please do not butt in and impersonate me.
 
Hedonism IV

His blue eyes sparkle as he takes my hand and smiles a brilliant smile.

"These seats are not worthy of you. Lets see, I think I shall call you Moon, you outshine the stars...and I'm Thor." He states. I smile at his assertion.

"Very pleased to meet you, Thor." I purr sensually. Yes, I think, this fine specimen of maleness has my motor running.

I watch his eyes traverse over my ample breasts. I bend over slightly to improve his view. A wave of excitement course through my veins.

As he tightens his grip on my hand, he guides me toward a nearby booth in the corner. I barely see the reserved sign as he casually picks it up and places it on a shelf. I am impressed. He is no chance patron.

A waitress hastens to us, and he confirms my suspicions.

"Yes, this is my club. Welcome to Hedonism IV, Moon." I scan the room with appreciation, when I notice the stage.

"Well, Thor." I say turning back to him. "Looks like you are doing quite well for yourself. I like the name. Hedonism. Precisely what I set out in search for, this evening."

I watch for his reaction in a seductive manner. Not only is this man quite pleasing to the eyes, his vogue demeanor is exquisite. I take a sip from my drink, and slip a bit closer to him. I wanted to experience his entire essence of rogue virility.
 
Pressing against him

As I move closer to Thor, I feel his hardness pressing against my hip.

"Ummmm" I utter under my breathe as I wriggle against it sensually. I feel my breast nipples harden even more in the cool breeze this table is privy to. I suddenly wish we were totally alone, and close my eyes to imagine it. Do I really want to be alone, or would a sexual encounter right here and now be even better, I speculate to myself. Why would I want to wait?

Moon wasn't accustomed to such attentions. She'd never really been into voyerism, on either side. But the idea of his delicious hard cock sliding into her pussy right now, in the middle of this establishment turned her on more than any thought right now.

She knew if he made the right moves, she would not resist. She settled her head into his strong shoulders to await the rest of her evening destiny.
 
Thor -with moon :)

As on of my wait staff steps to the table, Moon wriggles sexily against my hip and places her head on my shoulder. As Nancy (the waitress) steps to the booth, I drop my right hand to Moon's thigh and, with one finger, touch her knee. The tablecloth hides my hand from the room. Her short skirt has ridden uo her legs; my finger finds bare, warm flesh. Another little wiggle rewards my finger. Inwardly grinning, I say, " Moon, Nancy is ready for your order. And I, of course, am also at your service."

My fingertip brushes Moon's inner thighs; very slowly touching, first one, then the other. With a muted roll of drums, the show is about to begin.
 
The show is about to begin

I feel Thor's hand on my knee, and I turn to Nancy.

"Hi Nancy. I'll have another Guinness, please." Moon says, as she picks up her drink and swallows the last of it. She hands the empty bottle to her, and places her left hand on top of Thor's right hand and squeezes it slightly. Moon parts her legs a bit, which causes her short skirt to ride up even higher, exposing more of her inner thighs.

His hand moves higher up my thigh, and a slight moan escapes under my breath. I feel wetness between my legs, and I know my panties must be soaked already. I am pleased this booth is secluded and darkened. I move my hand and place it on his thigh, massaging it.
 
Thor

Responding to her hand on mine - the promise exciting - my fingers slide higher, very slowly touching, teasing. As she wiggles, my fingers brush her panty clad slit. My fingers become slick - "Damn, she is wet already, and that hand on my thigh is causing other things to come up." Slipping a finger into her panties, I slide it slowly along her puffy lips - always slow, teasing her a bit.

Nancy returns with the Guinness and asks, "Will there be anything else sir?" I suspect that she knows exactly what is going on. "No, Nancy, but check back later, please."

I am secretly enjoying Moon's attempts to present a calm demeanor to Nancy, while my finger teases her pussy lips. The seat must be wet...she is really soaked. Thinking, "I love a woman who knows what she wants and is comfortable with her own sexuality." As Nancy turns her back, my finger slips easily into Moon's hot center; and I begin to slowly slide it in and out.
 
I'm sorry Moon...didnt know I could'nt do it

Moon, I'm sorry for having encroached on your thread. Didnt mean to...just carried away. Meant no offense.
 
His hand rides higher on my inner thigh, and I feel his fingers exploring. I'm sure he discovers my wetness. I moan again slightly as he pushes my panties aside.

"Will there be anything else sir?" I barely hear the waitress say.

"No, Nancy, but check back later, please." Moon hears Thor answer. I slide my hand higher and begin massaging Thor's growing hardness through his jeans. I squeeze him slightly, as his finger slips into me. I match his pace, as he slowly moves in and out. I widen my legs further, giving him better access.

"Hmmmmm, my dear Thor, but you do get down to business, don't you?" I purr. "I have such an ache, and you have found the way to relieve it." I lower my hand to massage his balls. I feel him stifen more.

"Feels a bit tight there, let me help you." I reach up and unbuckle his belt, unzip his jeans, and reach in to caress him.

"Better?" I inquire.
 
We are cloaked by the dim light and the secluded location of my booth. No staff member would ever intrude. Leaning over as we play with each other, my lips touch hers - sparks fly as our tongues begin to duel, engage in the dance of lovers. Hooking her panties with my fingers, I slip them off as she lifts her hips to help. Breaking our kiss, I let my lips feast on the creamy swell of her full breasts - one, the other. Under her skirt my fingers glide over her lips - puffy and engorged. The scent of her arousal is an aphrodasiac.
 
Comfortable in the darkess and trusting Thor,

I'm sure he will insure our privacy, I welcome his lips as he leans into mine. I am swept up in the wild passionate kiss that ensues. My body feels it is on fire, as we explore each other's flesh.

He removes my panties, with my cooperation, and the elimination of that obstacle gives me a freedom to display my sexuality without restraint. Never before have I been lifted to such heights of erotic desire, as now.

I take a deep breath, and throw back my head, as his delicious lips draw my breasts into his sensous mouth, first one, then the other. His fingers continue to probe my saturated labia. I feel a deep throbbing, and begin to detect my fragrance.

I am ready for him, and he knows it. I want him deep inside of me. I wrap my arms around his head, and thrust my wet slit into his fingers, trying to impale myself. I moan softly into his ear. I need more, my body tells his. He responds by......
 
Her arousal is obvious. Sliding down her body, I prolong the exquisite sexual tension. In the dim booth, my head dips below the table; my knees on the floor. Pushing her skirt higher, her creamy legs spread even more as my fingers probe her inner depths.

Flattening my tongue, I begin to lick...long, slow licks from her ass - up...up...along her dripping slit, to her hard mound. My tongue dances on her clit as my fingers slip in and out of her pussy. Her juices are smearing my face. Opening my mouth wide; her hard little nub sucked deep into my mouth as I finger fuck her faster and faster.
 
I place my hands on Thor's head, as his tongue dances around my clit. An orgasm is building from deep within, and I lean back against the seat of the booth relishing the attentions. I begin to rotate my hips, setting a pace for maximum effect.

Suddenly, I can contain it no longer. It is difficult to remain quiet, I want scream out as the orgasm washes over me. I manage barely, but it feels stifling.

As the first wave of orgasm hits, my entire body stifens, and my legs grip Thors head. A second wave hits, and my hips buck off the seat. I continue to thrash around as wave after intense wave hits my body. Thor is just barely able to remain with my writhing flesh. Finally, the waves begin to subside, and I release my grip of Thor's head, and my body goes limp. I rotate my hips slightly, still feeling Thor's fingers inside. A slight groan escapes my lips.

My hands are still on Thor's head, and gently pull him up the length of my body. I want to taste my juices on his lips and tongue. The weight of his body encased over mine feels good. I am oblivious to my surroundings.
 
Her release was beyond wild. She was bucking - peak after peak. Her thighs pressing my head closer almost crushed my skull. I want her, but the anticipation is so exciting...

Sliding my fingers out of her, the tips brush along her slick slit, elicting yet another muffled moan as they brush her clit. Allowing myself to be pulled up her body, I trail little kisses over her partially clad body. Brushing her lips with mine, I whisper, "Moon, you are a dream come true. And the evening has but yet begun." As I slip my tongue between her lips, her musky taste still in my mouth, I cup one full breast; teasing the still erect nipple with my palm.
 
I am overly sensitive to his touch, and I shiver with each small kiss, creating goose bumps all over my body. I smell my sex as his lips brush mine, and savor the muskiness as his tongue probes my mouth. My nipples are quite erect, as he takes one breast into his hand.

Our kiss is deep and passionate. I wrap my arms tightly around his neck, pulling him as close to my body as I can. Pressing my hips to him, I want his hardness buried in my wet oscillating cavity.
 
Sliding off her body, lips still sinuously caressing each other's, my arms around her, I urge her onto my lap, facing me. My throbbing cock is as hard as granite, pressing against her. Our clothes are in disarray, I seem to have unbuckled my pants somewhere. The club does not exist. The whole world has become compressed into this one place.

Breaking the kiss, my voice sounds surreal, almost disembodied as I say, "Moon, Moon, Moon," repeating her name over and over. My hips are grinding against hers in the age old dance.
 
I follow Thor's body as he glides over to an upright position, straddling his lap, my wet juices pressed against his hardness, still partially hidden behind his clothing. Our lips remain locked in a most passionate kiss. I am unaware of anything except this moment, and our two bodies.

I hear my name "Moon, Moon, Moon," over and over. I feel him grinding against me. Rising slightly, I push his clothing away to free his throbbing member. Wrapping my hand around the base of his cock, a stroke it a few times, rubbing my wet pussy against it. In one fluid movement, I rise and impale myself.

A moan escapes my lips as he enters. I lean into his chest, brushing my sensitive nipples against him. Slowly I begin a rhythm, using my legs to rise and fall. I find his mouth again and wrap my lips around his lower lip. My tongues darts out and follows his lip line all around, before plunging into his waiting mouth. All the while we move in perfect harmony, as if we were old lovers.


[Edited by MoonWolf on 09-18-2000 at 06:34 PM]
 
Her wet pussy swallows me in one fluid motion. She takes it to the hilt, and then begins a sensual motion as she rides up and down - impervious to the club. Her tongue is deep in my mouth; I respond, sucking it greedily. Her motions are incredible. Our bodies move in synch...

Slipping my hands to her curvy ass, I cup, caress, stroke, and pull her closer. Arching my back as she slides up, I ram my hips forward, impaling her on my shaft. She rubs her breasts against my chest, mewing like an animal in heat. My hips circle as we move; grinding our pubic areas together on each stroke.

Gripping her ass tighter, I slam her onto my cock; penetrating deep into her burning, dripping core. The sounds, scents, are like aphrodasiacs.
 
As he slams into my pussy again, I feel the pulsation of a deep vaginal climax at hand. I can remain quiet no longer, and I fling my head back with my hand over my mouth trying to muffle the sound of my cry. My vaginal muscles spasm around his cock, as though trying to milk his seed.
 
Her muscles squeezing my cock pull my trigger again. This woman is incredible. My strength seems superhuman. Each thrust slams her into the air, my hands pulling her back onto my cock. I explode - yet again. Sweat pouring off our bodies, my cum unleashed inside her, I moan, "ohhhh....god, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
 
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