Porters...

creepy_ghost

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(OOC: I was looking to join another post, but couldn't really find anything... so if anybody out there is looking for a male, I'M HERE!! In the meanwhile, I was bored so I wrote up something new...)

I am a porter, one who walks the Earth but has no human body of his own. Porters are souls who are lost after their own body dies. Usually, one would either be sent to heaven or hell, but every now and than, a soul is overlooked. After all, with the immense population of this Earth, you can't expect God and Satan to keep EVERYTHING under control.

The soul keeps the mind of it's last form, in this case, I was David Jax and I died at the young age of thirty. It was a shame, really, and I was really confused at first with this whole lost soul buisness. But there are more like me walking the Earth and we all can tell each other apart through a sort of a sixth sense. Another porter explained it all to me. I no longer have a body of my own and must use other people if I want to be human again. Of course I can just wonder around, invisible, as nothing more than a spirit, a lost soul... but that's no fun. So I spend the days, walking the streets completely undetected, searching for a body to snatch.

A porter can only stay in a certain body for twelve hours. Not that big of a deal though, plenty can be done in that time.

Here I was again. Another night, another city, another street. I was looking for a body to snatch because quitely frankly, I felt like getting laid. I wondered inside a small restaurant and there I noticed this young lady. She was a waitress. Pretty blonde hair and blue eyes with a most attractive body. I came closer to her and moved my hand towards her face. Of course it passed right through her, but I still felt a bit of pleasure from simply touching her. She flinched but to her, my invisible touch felt like nothing more than a gust of wind.

I looked around, needing a body to snatch in order to meet and seduce this young lady. That's sort of an ability a porter has. We can tell someone something and all of a sudden, it'll seem like a fine idea to that person. I could tell someone that they should really consider throwing themselves into traffic and they'll damn well do it. It's not like they're hypnotized... no, humans just seem to trust every single word of a porter. It's rather odd, but very useful. It helps porters avoid trouble and yes, get laid.

I noticed a man in his early twenties, somewhat attractive, sitting alone. Quickly, I moved towards him and jumped inside his body.

Here I was now. About 6 feet tall, decently built, pitch black hair and green eyes. I looked towards the waitress again and called her over. She walked to the table I was sitting at in this brand new body and smiled at me.

"Can I help you, sir?" Her voice was oh-so sweet.

I grinned and put my porter powers to work. "You can start by telling me your name, babe."

And so she would tell me her name. Not because she wanted to, but because of this slight power I held over her. The power to get her to do what I wanted.

(OOC: What I need here first is the girl... the details I'm leaving up to whoever wants to take this role. Keep in mind that David has this power which makes you willing to do anything he says or asks for. I don't want to keep this RP limited to just two people though, if anybody else likes this whole porter idea, they can feel free to jump in and snatch some bodies. :D)
 
Julie

18 year old Julie took a short pause from work. Being a waitress was more exhausting than she'd thought. Still, it was relatively well paid, and she could do with some extra bucks. She did feel that some customers glanced at her rather often, in er fishnet stockings, sorts black skirt and white blouse with low neckline. She always had to fight and not to blush these times, but still...she'd manage a few nights before it'd get too embarassing.
Suddenly she felt an odd sensation...as if a cold wind had touched right under her clothes...and her skin.
She shivered, but the feeling passed immediately. Julie found himself looking at a handsome man smiling at her.
Again, Jule found herself redden slightly. Suddenly, she remembered where she was and went over to him, taking out her notepad.

"Can I help you sir?" I asked in my sweet schoolgirl voice which--after three nights of this--still didn't sound quite at ease or professional.

"You can start by telling me your name, babe."

A shock coursed through Julie's body. The man had a strangely melodious voie...no, that wasn't it, it was more a sort of feel to the words...

"J...Julie" she said, unable to take her blue eyes off the green fire of his.
 
Progress...

I smiled at the young girl as I stood up from my seat. "Julie? I like that... you've got a really nice name, Julie." I stood before her, looking deep into her eyes as I continued talking, "What time do you get off from work, Julie?"

She was about to speak "I...," but I interrupted her.

"Nevermind that, Julie. I think you should finish up right now, all right? Just tell your boss you've got to run and I'll meet you outside... we'll talk more than."

I took her hand and brought it up to my face, kissing it slowly. I smiled at Julie and with that, I left the restaurant and waited right outside the door, waiting for Julie.
 
Julie

For a while, Julie just stood there, gaping. Her hand tingled slightly, and a strange stirring was in her stomach.

Well, that was strange. Who does he think he is, just coming in and tlling me......
Must get outside, quiick, he'll be gone otherwise!


Julie, being rather on the shy side, was definitely not one who took up offers by strange men...yest somehow, all she could think of right now was getting outside in time.

Rushing back to the kitchen she almost collided with her boss.

"S..Sir" she stuttered. "I...I have to go. Please. It's an emergency."

"What's wrong, Julie?"

"I...don't have time to explain Sir. I just need to go."

With that, she turned and ran, the boss had only just time to shout "We'll talk about this, Julie!"

Damn! Now you'll lose your job! Or he'll cut your pay or somehow try to get advantage of you. Turn around now and apologize.

Julie kept running, got out of the restaurant completely out of breat, turned--and stared into eyes of green fire.
 
Questions...

She came outside just as I knew she would. "Julie, let's walk..." She seemed a bit hesitant again, but as I began walking, she walked by my side. I wasn't sure where I would take her yet, but I'd figure it out along the way. I took her hand and held it, making it look as if we were walking as a couple. She looked at me oddly when I first took her hand, but just like before, she went along with it.

"Tell me some things about yourself, Julie... how old are you? Do you live alone? How often do you fuck?" I fired off all the three questions, sneaking the last one rather smoothly. Of course she wouldn't protest it as anybody else might.

I figured that once she told me where she lives, we'd go back to her place, but right now, as we walked, I waited for the answers to my questions...
 
Julie

Julie looked at the strange man as they walk down the dark street. Who was he? Why was his voice so irresistible? And why was she not afraid?

Well...acutally she was. But somehown differenty afraid than she'd expected.

"I turned eighteen last summer. I live alone in a small appartment over in Red Street. My boyfriend left two months ago, and I haven't fucked since then."
With sudden shock, she realized what she'd just said, and indeed that the quesiton had been ask. But what else was there to do now?
 
Arrival

"Very good Julie, you're a good girl... lead the way to your place. I think we'll be able to get more... friendly... once we're there." I grinned a shit-eating grin knowing exactly what I wanted to do with this girl. I was more than happy to hear she lived alone as this made things so much easier for me. If she hadn't, I would have perhaps had to find a hotel or something similarly annoying.

We walked down several blocks and she continued telling me about herself as I fired off random questions. Finally, we arrived at her building and she led me up to her apartament. She stood before her door, looking around, looking extremely puzzled.

"Go ahead, Julie... don't worry about anything."

She opened the door and we stepped inside. It was a very cozy place, a nicely set up living room as that was the first thing I saw. "So, Julie... where's your bedroom?"
 
Julie

Finally they arrived at her appratment. It lay near a red-light district--a fact Julie had always been highy embarassed about, but it had been the only lodgement she could find. She hoped the stranger hadn't noticed.
The stranger.
He was still a total mystery to her, even though he knew everything of her now, of her life, even a few of her fantasies.

She blushed slightly, and opened the door as he told her to.

"So Julie..where's your bedroom?"

A numb shock went through her body, though with what emotion she still couldn't tell.
She wanted to ask the stranger who he was, but instead she said "over there" and led him to a door at the end of the corridor.
They entered. In the middle of the room was Julie's relatively large and comfortable bed. Against the wall stood her wardrobe, and under the bed was a chest which contained some of Julies more...private belongings.
 
Mmmmm...

Once we were in her bedroom, I slowly took Julie into my arms and kissed her. She just stood there as I did this at first, as I kissed her lips. She didn't even move and I could feel her shivering, whether from fear or nervousness, I did not know. "Play along, Julie... you want me..." I whispered the words into her ears and seconds later, it was she who was kissing me with a bit of a heated passion.

Her lips open wide and her tongue finds her way past my lips. It's definitely a hot kiss as my hands roam all over her beautiful eighteen year old body, at one point tightly groping her buttocks.

I suddenly step back, leaving Julie gasping for air for a few seconds. She still seems so puzzled, so innocent... and it's all turning me on even more. I noticed a chair in her bedroom and sat in it as she watched me the entire time.

"Julie... I want you to take off your clothes, slowly. Strip for me and... play with yourself... I'm sure you've done it many times before and I want you to do it now, for me..."

(OOC: I'm done for the night, by the way... I'll be back early morning though and I'll be expecting a reply, Nymphie. ;))
 
Julie

As the stranger suddenly started to kiss her, Julie was at a loss waht to do. Certainly she could not allow herself to respond to his touch...but neither could she summon up the will to push him away.
The he whispered words into her ear, and she found herself melting. She hugged him tightly, and let her tongue dance with his, as his hands started wandering, groping and fondling her young body. Her moans were muffled by his tongue in her mouth.

Then suddenly he pulled away and sat down, leaving her fighting for breath. Her face was flushing deep-red. What had she done? This was not like her at all, just throwing herself at a moderately handsome man like a whore from the district a few streets down...

"Julie... I want you to take off your clothes, slowly. Strip for me and... play with yourself... I'm sure you've done it many times before and I want you to do it now, for me..."

She shivered and almost started to cry. Yes, she'd done it a few times for her boyfriend. She had been taught by her neighbour, who, as it turned out afterwards, worked at one of the strip-clubs down the road.

While Julie absent-mindedly pursued these thoughts, she stepped out of her high-heels, noticing suddenly she was still wearing her waitress outfit. She turned on the light, but kept it dim. She slowly opened the top three bottoms of her blouse. Then she bent over, giving him a good view of his cleavage, and slowly took off her stockings.
Straightening up again, she started to undo the rest of the buttons, and then slowly, oh so slowly let the blouse slide down her arms, until it fell to the floor. The young breasts were now only covered by a bra of red silk.
Turning around, she began to dance a little, swaying her hips, and starting to slide down her skirt, revealing matching red silk panties.

She turned to him again, taking a step forward. She slipped her left bra strap over her shoulder and slowly, slowly let it slide down her arm, exposing ever more of her left breast. When the nipple became visible, she quickly covered it with her right hand, starting to massage her breast, while her left hand wandered down her legs and into her panties, which were getting wetter by the minute. Then, as quick as posible, she retrived both her hands, took off her bra, and threw it to the stranger. Then her hands covered her breasts again, massaging them, playing with them.She turned aournd, and slowly pulled down her panties and stepped out of them, giving a good view of her ass. When she turned again, her left arm was hiding her breasts and the right hand hiding her pussy... and rubbing it. Moaning very softly, she advanced, giving him a good view of her scarcely covered charms before retreating and slowly letting her arms return to her sides. And then, something left her.
Whatever fire of need and lust and driven her to perfrom this strip-tease was sudenly gone, and she shivered, feeling ashamed and afraid, as she felt his piercing gaze on her naked body...

[ooc] Well, hoped you like that...see ya soon, honey ;)
 
Reassuring Julie...

Piece by piece, Julie removed all her clothes for me, in a most sexy fashion. She began rubbing herself and pleasuring herself, and than all of a sudden... she stopped.

She was shivering again and her face turned bright red. She tried to cover herself up with her hands as she stood there in front of me, completely naked. I stood up and walked over to her, simply hugging her and embracing her as if she were my best friend. "It's ok, Julie... don't worry about a thing," I spoke as I looked deep into her eyes. "Everything is all right, you know you can trust me."

I took a step back, keeping full eye contact. "I know you've got to have something around here to assist you in pleasuring yourself... am I right? I want you to get some of your toys and get on the bed... fuck yourself for me, Julie."
 
Again, his words penetrated her mind, not exactly quenching her fears or misigivings, but depriving them of the power to change her actions.
She knelt on the floor and opened the chest under the bed. After a while, she selected a medium-sized golden vibrator and lay down on the bed.
She started rubbing its head against her pussy, feeling the cool metal against her warm wetness, while her other hands was playing with her nipples.
Then she slowly slid it inside, moaning loudly, closing her eyes.
Then finally she switched it on, shivering at the feeling coursing through her...moving it in and out, starting to moan faster....
 
Eating out...

I watched as Julie reached under her bed and pulled out a chest full of toys. Nice. She selected a golden vibrator and went to work on herself as she laid down on her bed. She used the toy to fuck herself, eventually turning the vibrator on, as she moaned and groaned.

I stood up and moved towards Julie. She didn't even notice me standing over her, she was too caught up in her own pleasure. "Let me, Julie..." She looked up at me as I moved her hand away from her pussy, and kneeled down before her legs. Spreading them apart, I was now directly in front of her beautiful young snatch as I noticed her shiver once again.

"Don't worry, baby... I'll make you feel alright..."

She is openly surprised as I first bury my face in-between her legs and eagerly lick her wet pussy. I hear her groaning as my tongue teases her folds and her hands reach down to me, running through my hair, as I continue to pleasure her. She shivers when my tongue darts inside her, deep into her sweet innocent cunt. Her body bucks upwards as I continue eating her out.

Soon enough, I can feel her coming close to orgasm...
 
A stream of raw energy surged through her body as his mouth began to work on her. It had been too long since she'd last felt this...
She moaned like wild, her whole body thrilling to the stranger's rythm, her passions danced, directed by his tongue.

She felt the sansation, climbing, building up, until...

Suddenly her whole body was on fire. She felt her juices flow, her muscles contract.
She screamed in extasy, barely registering or caring that her moan must be heard througout the building...
 
Returning the favor...

She moaned and screamed as she came. Grabbing my hair, she pushed my face down into her snatch and I continued eating her out and she continued climaxing. She arched upwards and suddenly, fell back down onto the bed with an extremly loud sigh. I guess I did a good job.

I reached down to my pants and began taking my belt off as Julie looked towards my crotch, in a fairly nervous fashion. I think her fears were kicking in again, so I had to keep reassuring her everything would be all right.

"Don't worry Julie, you want this all to happen... that's the truth... and now, I want you to return the favor, okay babe?"

As as I sad this, I began unzipping my pants, waiting for Julie...
 
Julie

Slowly recovering, Julie sat up, and saw the man unbuckle his belt. Fear gripped her again. Here she was, naked, alone in her bedroom, with a complete stranger starting to......however had she gotten into this?

Again he spoke soothing words and again, strangely, she felt safer. She even realized, to her great shame, that she was feeling a great excitement, a desire to be with this man. She slid off the bed and knelt before him, helping him to open his pants. She gasped softly as she grasped his big cock, and slowly began to move her hand up and down along the shaft.
Leaning forward, she began to kiss, then to lick his balls. Then, still massaging his shaft, she took them into her mouth, swirling them around gently, sucking on them...
Her tongue then wandered up his shaft, and down again, then up until she reached the head, and finally she took it into her mouth...slowly...inch by inch...caressing it with the tip of her tongue...

Then she started to slide her lips up and down the shaft, slowly accelerating her rythm, massaging it with her tongue. She also slid it further in, always a fraction of an inch more. She took it down her throat, as far as it would go, sucking avidly, while her tongue danced wildly and her fingers played wih his balls...
 
Moving on...

As Julie kneeled before me, she began giving me the best head I've certainly ever gotten. She slid my cock in and out of her mouth all the while teasing it with her tongue and fondling my balls at the same time, I grabbed fistfulls of hair with both my hands, holding onto her.

Her lips focus on the tip of my head, teasing around it, sucking very lightly on the shaft. She rubs her lips over the lenght of my entire cock to make it wet and slick as I continue guiding her head with my hands.

When I feel I am close to cumming, I pull her up by the hair. She givs out a slight moan as I do this and I bright her up so that she's looking right into my eyes.

"Now comes my favorite part... but this shouldn't be all about me, should it, Julie? So you tell me... how should we do this? What's your favorite position when it comes to fucking?"
 
Julie

Julie moaned as she felt something almost like disappointment from being yanked away from his cock. As he forced her head upwards, she once again saw the green fire of his eyes...there was something there....something different...

"Now comes my favorite part... but this shouldn't be all about me, should it, Julie? So you tell me... how should we do this? What's your favorite position when it comes to fucking?"

Julie stared, feeling the heat course through her.

"I...I like to be taken from behind..."
 
She still seemed nervous, but at this point, Julie seemed to be extremely turned on and full of desire and lust. "...I like to be taken from behind."

I smiled. "Nice... now be a good girl and get stand against that wall over there, put your hands against it as if I were arresting your sexy lil' ass, babe" She didn't need to be told twice and did just that. She stuck her ass out for me and getting closer to her, I give her ass a firm squeeze followed by a quick light smack. A light moan escapes her mouth as I do this.

Getting down behind her, I run my tongue down from her asshole down to her cunt and stop there, giving her pussy a quick tonguing.

Standing behind her now, I began to guide my cock into her pussy. She begins to squirm as my manhood first enters her, and I take my time penetrating her the first time. Once I feel myself all the way in, I take a quick pause as I can feel Julie being lost in a trance of passion and lust. Finally, I begin pounding away at her snatch relentlessly. Reaching around her, I grope her breasts and play with her nipples as I continue taking this beauty from behind, my cock pounding away into her young pussy.
 
Julie

Julie screamed in joy as he started taking her hard, playing roughly with her breasts. Each time he pounded her, she shivered at his incredible strength, and at the feel of his giant cock being rammed inside her.
She was feeling like slut, and was also acting like one.

"Yeah...yeah, fuck me! Oh fuck me harder baby, rougher...slap me again bay, please..."

A small part of her couldn't believe what she was doing, but that part could do little against the rising mountain of her lust.


oo: By the way, ghost, I love your avatar. Kinda fits the situation, eh? ;)
 
Bringing out the slut...

Julie moaned and begged me to fuck her, and I was loving every second of it. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her head back towards me, kissing her neck. "You like getting fucked like this, slut?" I whispered into her ear... she simply nodded as she went back to moaning and grunting, grinding against my cock.

We continued this for another few good minutes as my pace continually increased. I fucked her harder and faster and with each thrust, she moaned louder and wanted to fuck more and more. Again pulling her head towards me, I spoke to her. "Let's go over to the bed... you're going to be a good girl now and ride me."

I pulled out of her and stepped towards the bed, first sitting down. She came over to my lap and bent over towards me, kissing me. I pulled her breasts towards my face and played with them, teasing her nipples with my tongue. "Now fuck me hard, Julie... fuck me real hard..." I sad this as I laid back on the bed and watched her as she began climbing atop my cock.
 
Julie was in heat. Her whole body was once mes of sizzling emotions...a machine driven by lust, a sex-crazed animal.

As he sat down on the bed and beckoned to her, she immediately raced over, kissing his mouth deeply...he pulled away, starting to play with her breasts, and then lay down, waiting for her.

Julie smiled as she clambered on top of him. She poitioned herself above his cock--making sure he had a good view of her tits--and slowly lowered herself...moaning as the hard shaft entered her once again.

Then, ever so slowly at first, she began to move up and down...sliding along his incredible manhood, her moans slowly building up. She accelerated her rythm, ever again impaling herself upon him, moaning, groaning, screaming in joy, her breasts bouncing with the rythm.

She no longer cared about anyone hearing them as she rode him towards orgasm...
 
Cumming close...

Julie slowly lowered herself onto my cock and began sliding up and down and this is where she lost it. She began moaning and screaming, apparently not giving a fuck about her neighbors. She had given in to her lust and I was damn glad I had brought out the slut in this sweet eighteen year old honey.

She continued to ride me as I reached up and groped her beautiful tits. She put her hands over mind and assisted me as she continued bouncing up and down in a bit of a trance. I began grinding with her and eventually, we formed a bit of a rhythym as we continued fucking like two wild animals in heat. Never before had I encountered a girl like her, never before have had I fucked and been fucked so good. I felt myself coming closer to orgasm and I knew that she was coming close to the same point.
 
On and on Julie rode him, becoming ever faster, rougher, louder, until finally...

With a cry of ecstasy that was bound to wake every single person in the building, Julie entered her climax, feeling it course through every particle of her body, her very soul tingling with the sensation.

Leaning over, she pressed her mouth on his and kissed him widly, moaning against his tongue, pressing her shaking body against him.
Then, as the orgasm subsided, her kiss slowly became less passionate...and suddenly she stopped, getting off him and sitting on the side of the bed.

What had she done? She'd taken a complete stranger to her very apartment and fucked with him! Being so loud in the process that every person she knew would now think her a complete slut!
What was happening to her?
 
What the...

Screaming like some sort of insane banshee, Julie came and leaned towards me, kissing me passionatly. I felt myself close to cumming as her cunt clamped down on my cock, almost sucking my cum out. She rammed her pussy into me one last time and...

She gets off. Here I was laying on her bed, ready to cum like never before and suddenly, the girl got off me as her orgasm came to an end. She simply sat next to me, with her face burried in her hands. She began shivering again and as I simply laid there on her bed, watching her, she began crying. Not just tearing up, she was actually crying.

I sat up and put my arm over her, wiping a single tear from her cheek as another tear replaced it. "Julie, baby... don't worry about this. I know what you're thinking and I don't want you to worry, all right? I don't think it's very fair how you left me right there so I think it's only fair if you suck me off and you might as well be a good girl and swallow..."

My cock was as hard as ever and there was no way I was going to walk away from this unsatisfied. I didn't care if she had to do it while crying, I wanted the bitch to suck me off.
 
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